Xiaomu sent a message to his intern Sixi and asked, "What's wrong with the company?"

Sixi immediately called back, there was a noisy voice on the phone, he was very excited: "We are all crazy! We have to have a big meal at night! He Yu's concert is so hot, I have to work overtime on weekends! Brother Xiaomu, thank you so much!"

"Thank me, thank you. ”

"You helped me get regular. Just now, the director talked to me, and he asked me to go through the campus recruitment process and stay in the company after graduation. When are you coming back?"

Xiao Mu thought, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back. He hung up the phone and was just about to go out when the call from Director Wang Yang came again. Really.

Wang Yang said slowly: "Xiaomu, you wake up." The manuscript is really well written. ”

"Oh. ”

"I have a very important task for you. ”

"Don't give it to me. ”

"Listen to me first. ”

"I can't do it, I'll go back to Yanjing on the weekend. Mr. Wang, I can't stay here for a day. Full of cocktails. ”

"That's right. You can be your bartender and don't worry about anything else. You're going to keep lurking. I've thought about it, you're very talented, and you're going to make a good investigative journalist. ”

Xiaomu is going crazy.

Director Wang Yang is an investigative journalist, and his thinking is different, and he always wants to make a big news. He hoped that Xiao Mu would be an undercover agent in the Nameless Tavern, have a good relationship with Fang Yan, become a good friend, and talk about everything.

Xiao Mu thought, this plan is too ridiculous. Isn't it enough for the company to sign a contract with Fang Yan, open an official account for him, and conduct another in-depth interview?

They are a video company, and they don't release records.

These days, Xiaomu is better off than dead.

Record companies, TV producers, journalists, self-media...... They all found the nameless tavern, and for a while, the demons danced wildly. Xiao Mu's mental pressure is extremely high, among these people, maybe anyone knows him. And as soon as there are many guests, Xiaomu has to keep making wine, and he is tired to death.

In order to relieve stress and to study bartending techniques, he drank non-stop every day, dizzy, as if sleepwalking. However, Kogi has a talent for bartending, and in time, he will become an excellent bartender.

At He Yu's concert last night, a colleague from Galaxy Video went to Jiangdong to do a live broadcast without notifying him at all. When He Yu showed the "smile of the century", he was working sadly.

He felt like he had fallen into an abyss. He misses the company's spacious and bright office area, delicious coffee, and good-looking sisters. He wanted to go home.

"Don't force me, or I'll resign. ”

"Xiaomu, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You know how many people cry and shout to get close to the wizard, there is no way. ”

"You can find someone else, I'm not a journalist. ”

Wang Yang said: "Imagine if there was an opportunity for you to get along with great musicians, such as Beethoven and Chopin, would you be willing?"

"Beethoven?"

"Last night's video of his Solo, it was viewed more than 200 million times. Could Fang Yan be a world-class musician? If you had been lurking around him, what would happen in a year?"

"Ah, a year?"

"Or two years, three years, it's possible. ”

Xiao Mu was about to collapse and said, "I'll interview him directly, won't it be over?"

"No, no, if he knows that you are an editor of a big company, will he, Beethoven, Chopin, still want to talk to you? ”

Xiao Mu yelled into the phone: "He's not Beethoven!"

"One day he became Beethoven, and the daylilies were cold. ”

“……”

Wang Yang's voice was very kind and excited, he patiently did ideological work, and told Xiaomu the truth of putting a long line and catching a big fish.

"Imagine an unprecedented report! An epic undertaking! You have a good bartending, don't have any worries, I, and the editor-in-chief, Mr. Cai, will fully support you. ”

“……”

"If you deceive Fang Yan, the whole company will celebrate you. ”

“……”

"Mr. Cai also asked me to convey to you that you will always be an excellent member of the organization. ”

“……”

Xiao Mu was a little moved, and he also wanted to get in touch with Fang Yan more and be "epic". Hiding is a long-term task, he thought, it is better to rent a house, it is better to become a neighbor with Fang Yan.

"Then do I still live in a hotel, do you want to rent a house?"

Wang Yang misunderstood what Xiao Mu meant, and he said generously: "Don't return the hotel house, live casually, and live for a year or two." Don't be afraid to spend money, the company has money. ”

“……”

At 11 o'clock at noon, the hotel front desk called to remind me to check out, Yuan Yuan picked up the phone in a daze and said, "Don't return, I still have to sleep." ”

After falling asleep, Fang Yan began to hug Yuan Yuan, their bodies clinging to each other, snuggling together. Yuan Yuan's yukata had already been taken off, and she only wore the last small dress.

She hung up the phone, ran to the toilet, and slipped back into the quilt, her face pressed against Fang Yan's chest, closed her eyes, and breathed in the quilt.

Oh, my God. Yuan Yuan's face became redder and redder. What the hell is going on, we've only known each other for a week, and we've slept together. It's over, what to do. Her heart was beating violently, she was ashamed and afraid, but there was an indescribable comfort.

Fang Yan also woke up, touched Yuan Yuan's soft long hair, and asked, "Didn't you check out?"

"Hmm. ”

"Then we can sleep together tonight. ”

"Hey. Yuan Yuan was happy.

After 3 o'clock in the afternoon, both of them were hungry, so they reluctantly walked out of the hotel and went to the pedestrian street to find food. The newsstand at an intersection was piled up with the newly arrived Jiangdong Evening News, several thick stacks, and a group of passers-by crowded together to grab the newspaper.

In my impression, no one has bought the newspaper for a long time, except for some old men. What's going on? Fang Yan took a closer look before he came to his senses.

"He Yu!" called a young man.

The front page of the Jiangdong Evening News is a full-page close-up of He Yu's smile at the concert, and there are several small pictures below, guitarist stone, He Yu's dance steps, and a photo of the two. The large banner title is only 4 words.

"He Yu is back. ”

The morning newspaper was printed in the early hours of the morning, and there was no time to react, and the Jiangdong Evening News, the first newspaper to report the concert on the front page, had already sold out like crazy and kept reprinting. Fang Yan could imagine the covers of major newspapers, weekly newspapers, and magazines the next day...... It will be He Yu.

Fang Yan asked, "Let's go eat soup dumplings?"

"Good!"

They didn't eat the soup dumplings. Yuan Yuan was so hungry that she couldn't walk when she saw the restaurant. The two ate at a tea restaurant in the mall, white-cut chicken, begonia mushrooms, roast goose, duck soup, fish fillet porridge, claypot rice, the food was not wasted at all, and they ate it all.

At dusk, some singers came to the pedestrian street one after another, and various guitar sounds and singing voices echoed in the street. Since the popularity of "Thinking of You Every Day", this has become a new scenery in Jiangdong City.

The two wandered around the street and ate a bunch of snacks. At 7 p.m., the two took a taxi to the nameless tavern to sing.

Today is Friday, and business is booming on Bar Street. The nameless tavern was open, and there were already many people waiting at the door, holding number plates, queuing up to drink, and staring at the big billboard that said "The devil is inside". Fang Yan quietly walked the path and slipped into the tavern through the back door. It was full of guests.

At the bar, Yuan Yuan secretly hugged Fang Yan, pointed to the stage, and asked him to sing to himself.

"I can't sing now, I don't have a guitar. Fang Yan said. When he was drinking last night, he asked the scrap wood band to come to the nameless tavern to sing and exercise. Yang Zhenyu: They haven't come yet.

Yuan Yuan stretched out his little hand, pointed to the empty wall on the side of the stairs, and asked, "Last time I came, there was a red guitar here, why is it missing?"

"I don't know. ”

"You can't play that guitar?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Is it broken?"

"It's not broken, and, well, in very good condition. Fang Yan leaned into Yuan Yuan's ear and whispered. "That guitar is expensive, it's special...... Expensive. ”

"How much to sell, I'll buy it for you. ”

“……”

The first time Fang Yan came to the Nameless Tavern, he found the red guitar. It's a peerless instrument. Yuan Yuan didn't understand, and he wasn't very easy to explain. Fang Yan thought, maybe there were too many guests these days, and Lao Liu put away the guitar.

It is probably the most expensive musical instrument in China.

The nameless tavern must be hiding a big secret.

Fang Yan was pondering when Xiao Mu walked over and placed a chubby old-fashioned wine glass in front of him. In the glass, there was a full glass of wine, in the grass-green liquid, a wisp of amber was tumbling up and down, and a layer of crystal ice chips floated on the surface of the liquid, sealing the taste of the wine, and the cold air was bubbling up.

"Wow. Yuan Yuan exclaimed.

With an exciting glint in his eyes, he stood behind the bar, like a top bartender, and said, "This is my latest creation, drink it with a straw." You taste it, the wine is strong, drink it slowly. ”

"Brother Xiaomu?"

"Fang Yan, it was your music that inspired me, the name of this glass of wine is ......"

Yuan Yuan leaned in and sniffed it. Asked, "Starbucks, matcha frappuccino?"

"That's not right!" Xiao Mu stayed for 3 seconds, held his forehead, and said, "It's called ...... Sorcerer Solo. ”