Looking at the man next to her who was staring at her with a smile on his face, although she felt as if there was a group of insects in her body that were biting her, she still allowed her super self-control to return to normal, and warned herself in her heart, "You are a person with a husband, what do you want!"

There is no doubt that she has a husband who is very talented in music, but his obsession with music is far beyond the scope of normal people, basically soaking in that small cabin every day, he has no interest in anything but music, and even very cold to the kind of things between men and women, and there is only one very sloppy act between husband and wife on average once a month, which is obviously not enough for a mature woman who is in puberty.

She loves her husband deeply and hopes to maintain this perfect marriage combination that is a talented and beautiful woman in the eyes of outsiders, so she has been trying to restrain herself from doing anything red. As a normal woman, she often has to face the difficult long nights alone, and she can't help but use her hands or other tools to solve her needs by herself.

And since meeting this man who made himself deflated when he met for the first time, Liang Xiaoru's originally calm heart was uncontrollable and irritable again. This can be seen from the fact that she likes to compare each other with her husband from time to time.

Perhaps it was the tendency to realize this danger, so in the next few individual contacts with the other party, she deliberately positioned the man at the level of a partner. Don't give yourself a chance to make mistakes.

I don't want to, but the unconscious action just now once again ignited the flame that had been forcibly suppressed, and a little tempting rosy suddenly floated on the little face.

As for Chen Zhiping, although he also felt that the demeanor of the woman around him seemed a little strange at this time. But I didn't think much about it. An hour later. A statistical table was finally delivered to them.

In the time since "The Rain Has Fallen", a total of 230 phone calls have come in asking about the song and the singer's location. On average, four calls come in every minute, again because the three hotlines are always full and unable to take more calls.

This data has once again refreshed the new record of the music channel in this period, and the increase is not a little bit, and I believe that people will be able to surpass it for a long time.

When handing over the statistical table to Liang Xiaoru, the producer of the music channel, who was an old classmate of the other party, muttered enviously, "Old classmate." It seems that you have dug up a treasure this time, and you must remember to treat yourself when you turn back. ”

Look at the statistical table in your hand. Jing Xiaoru, who had already come out of the feelings just now, was also overjoyed, with a deep smile on her face that could not be concealed. Before she came, although she looked confident on the surface, she still had a trace of worry in her heart.

But now it seems that my initial worries were completely unnecessary. The enthusiasm of the information coming back from the audience speaks for itself. The only regret is that such a talented guy is only willing to write thirty songs for Sunshine Records.

Stuffing the statistical table into his pocket and putting it away, Liang Xiaoru turned his head to Chen Zhiping beside him and said, "How about it, let's find a place to have a drink and celebrate?"

Xiaoqing, Xiaolin and Xiaomei formed a local girl group that unexpectedly entered the second selection, so they will stay in Hong Kong for a while, which also makes Chen Zhiping, who is usually accompanied by beauty, fall into the situation of "keeping an empty boudoir alone" for the first time after coming to the mountain city, so he nodded: "It's okay to go home anyway, then go have a drink!"

So, the two left the radio station and went to a nearby bar called Lan Yan Zhiji. It's an interesting name and has a very unique allure.

Liang Xiaoru seems to be a regular customer of this bar, and as soon as she entered the door, a handsome guy standing at the bar nodded with a smile. However, when he saw Chen Zhiping walking in behind her, there was obviously a look of surprise on his face.

Nodding his head at the handsome guy, Liang Xiaoru walked straight to a table by a decorative lamppost and sat down, which was directly opposite the bar as a stage for performances.

Sitting down at the table, Chen Zhiping habitually looked around and took a look at this very atmospheric "Blue Face Confidant" bar. The interior area of the bar is not very large, if you don't add the back of the room and wardrobe, these are about 200 square meters, the long bar is just at the entrance of the hotel, and the right side is a small stage, it seems that there will be artistic activities from time to time.

Through the dim lighting of the bar, Chen Zhiping felt that everyone around him seemed to be shrouded in a hazy veil, and the jazz music wafting from the sound did not wander in the space, which made people naturally have a sense of decadence.

Finding that the man next to him was looking around, Liang Xiaoru asked with a smile, "This place was opened by a friend of mine, and the environment is okay, right?"

In fact, Chen Zhiping's evaluation of this small bar is average, but since the other party asked like this, he had to reply with a smile, "The atmosphere is very good, I like it." ”

"My eyes rolled, and I knew I was lying. ”

At this time, a bar waiter came over with a smile, "Mr. Liang, what do you have today?"

The corners of Liang Xiaoru's mouth rose slightly, and she slowly spit out a sentence, "I'm in a good mood today, I'm good for a bottle of vodka." ”

"A bottle of vodka?" the waiter had a look of surprise on his face, and glanced meaningfully at Chen Zhiping next to him.

"Yes, a bottle of vodka," Liang Xiaoru, who looked at the waiter in front of him with a slightly dissatisfied look on his face, repeated.

Perhaps sensing the other party's dissatisfaction, the waiter quickly nodded, "Okay, wait a minute." After speaking, he hurriedly retreated.

Chen Zhiping was also taken aback by Liang Xiaoru's behavior, and originally thought that he would come to this bar to drink more beer, but who knew that the other party rushed up to a bottle of vodka drunk by Lao Maozi, which made him a little surprised.

Fortunately, his alcohol consumption has already been tested by the revolution, and it should be no problem to share a bottle of volt with the other party. After a while, the waiter brought the wine with a serving of food, and poured a glass for each of them, and did not say anything more than he had just said.

Liang Xiaoru often socializes outside, and the amount of alcohol naturally will not be bad there, so she smiled when she picked up the wine glass in front of her, "How much do you drink?"

"Well, I don't usually drink much. Looking at Liang Xiaoru with a smile on his face, Chen Zhiping began to pretend to be tender.

Although Liang Xiaoru had only eaten with each other once or twice, she had never drunk. But now that I come out to do business, there are very few people who don't know how to drink, so I pouted, "Mr. Chen, you won't be pretending to be tender, right?"

"There, I don't really know how to drink. Chen Zhiping continued to pretend to be tender.

Liang Xiaoru didn't say anything more when she heard this, but just used a clip to pick up an ice cube from the barrel and put it into the wine glass, and a flurry of bubbles bubbled.

Chen Zhiping looked curious, "This day, also put ice?"

"It's a habit to drink vodka with ice. Liang Xiaoru smiled slightly, and then took a sip of the wine glass.