A cat tag was discovered by Fang Mo'an that night, but because he was too tired, he put it in a random drawer and didn't care about it anymore. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Later, he learned from Park In-jung that the old cat had disappeared, probably because he realized that his time was short, so he ran outside to fend for himself.

Of course, that was Park Renjing's statement, Fang Mo'an always felt that it was too evil for a cat to be able to do this, but the cat card engraved with the word "Pu" fell on his house, and it was placed in a different place, and was hung by Fang Mo'an at the head of the bed, becoming a decorative memorial to commemorate his friendship with a cat.

However, compared to his friendship with a cat, his friendship with Cui Zhe is much more outrageous, because the guy actually apologized to him, and it was an apology for the type of banquet and hospitality, and claimed that he would tie him up if he didn't go, in a bar somewhere in Cheongdam-dong, and the time was ten o'clock in the evening on August 1.

Hongmen Banquet?

Fang Mo'an subconsciously thought of this word, thinking that Cui Zhe's attitude had changed a little strangely, so he decisively found a reason to push the appointment, but in the end, he was still found by several suspected security guards and "invited" to the bar.

Security guards, security guards at bars?

It doesn't look like it, because those people are obviously at Cui Zhe's orders, but where is the owner of the bar?

"Come, let me introduce, this is the owner of the bar, and at the same time my good friend, you can just call him Zheng San'er." Cui Zhe pointed to the big bald head on the right side, and said to Mo An.

Zheng San'er...... Boss?

If Cui Zhe didn't deliberately mention it, Fang Mo'an still thought that Zheng San'er was a little minion who was good at sneaking around and slapping horses, because in just a few minutes, Zheng San'er had already bowed down to refill two small glasses of wine for Cui Zhe, and he didn't forget to pour himself full, Cui Zhe drank a glass, and he accompanied him, with a little respect on his face.

It feels like Cui Zhe is more like the actual owner of this bar, while Zheng San'er is just a small character who has been pushed to the stage.

But judging from the design and layout of this bar alone, it can also be ranked in the bustling Seoul, and it is not a perfunctory project, and the financial investment is obviously expensive.

Cui Zhe saw that Fang Mo'an was observing his satisfactory "work", and said: "How, the design of the bar is barely eye-catching, this is mostly my idea, although this bar has only been open for a long time, it has become famous in Seoul." ”

"You also came up with the idea of using frosted glass to pave the floor tiles in the dance hall? Isn't there an unobstructed view of some of the scenery when you bow your head? ”

"Do you know how to use words, that's called looming, and I emphasize that kind of hazy feeling." In fact, Cui Zhe, who has little culture, recited the high-end vocabulary he knew.

"You're so neat, and you're not afraid that others will say that it's smoky and vulgar here?" Fang Mo'an joked.

"Tsk, in my impression, there is no bar that is really elegant, isn't it just an entertainment place for a lot of fun, and I prefer to lean elsewhere, besides, although the dance hall is arranged like this, but it is not purely voluntary to not play, the girl who minds can refuse or put on safety pants in advance, and if you don't mind, even if you simply don't wear it, it has nothing to do with me."

Fang Mo was happy and said:

"How is it to co-authoring in a bar, and at the end of the day they are all guests, aren't they?"

"Isn't it still us, the hosts who are convenient with others? Okay, don't talk so much, I called you over to apologize for what happened last time, I'm ready for the wine, it's up to you to give face. ”

As soon as Cui Zhe finished speaking, Zheng San'er poured a glass of wine for Fang Mo'an with a look in his eyes and said, "Master Fang, please." ”

"Don't, I'm not used to this kind of inferior call." Fang Mo'an waved his hand, his expression embarrassed.

"Zheng San'er calls me the sixth master, you are the same generation as me, if he doesn't call you that, it's a bad generation, didn't he say it, he is my friend, you are my brother."

Cui Zhe said this, raised his wine glass and signaled:

"Come, this glass of wine will be my atonement."

Fang Mo'an looked at the delicately colored wine in his hand and said, "Shouldn't you have put some ecstasy in it, and you are going to send me to a girl's bed." ”

When Cui Zhe heard this, he first drank his glass of wine, and then said: "If you have any doubts, you can not drink it, but I want to make it clear, if you really want to lose your body to any girl, I will not let you do this beautiful thing without being sober, lest you end up complaining about me." ”

"Yes, I drank the wine at your words, just don't stir up my personal feelings in the future, I'm already messy enough." Fang Mo'an drank it all after saying that.

"Then which one do you like, you are right, and I won't worry about it." Cui Zhe burped without an image, waiting for an answer.

"Kim Taeyeon." Fang Mo'an replied.

"What a foolish brother I am...... Forget it, it's hard to buy a good heart, and I don't have anything to say if you want to, I don't care about it in the future. Cui Zhe looked a little disappointed, and said:

"Then the misunderstanding between you and Kim Taeyeon can be solved with my help, anyway, when I texted her, you were honestly busy with work, and didn't do anything else, if you want to find someone to prove it, you may be able to make a copy of the image evidence."

"How do you explain the text message?"

"I'll admit that it was my agent who sent it, anyway, it's normal for the agent to break up the artist's marriage, I just used a special method."

"Then use this method to fill the hole, it's good to solve this matter as soon as possible, if I have to deal with it alone, I don't know how long it will be tossed."

"It seems that you are really obsessed with that Kim Taeyeon, and you can't look down on anything else." Cui Zhe was long-winded and stood up.

"So, don't get involved anymore, you're not my own brother, why do you worry so much." Fang Mo'an said casually.

"yes, that's what you said." Cui Zhe smiled unnaturally and said, "Do you want to go out to have fun and disperse the wine, just drinking is not in vain to blind this field." ”

"What if someone recognizes me?"

"You follow me and Zheng San'er out, even if you are recognized, there will be no trouble, if you are really not at ease, just wear a mask, anyway, we are also prepared."

"Masks?" Fang Mo'an looked surprised.

"What, think it's funny? The bar is not fun, safety and liveliness are very important measurements, the picture is safe and afraid of not being lively, and those who love to be lively are afraid of being insecure, and you have the same idea, and there are not a few guys who want to play crazy and are afraid of being seen, and they think that they can put on a mask and can be unscrupulous, no one can find out, but in fact, as long as it is a regular customer who often comes, who doesn't know who, just see through and don't say it. ”

"Then tell me who you know." Fang Mo'an looked at Cui Zhe and said curiously.

"I don't come here very often, I just play occasionally."

Cui Zhe looked like I was actually very serious, and pointed to the big bald head beside me:

"You have to ask Zheng San'er about this, if he can't even recognize a regular customer, he doesn't have to mix it up anymore."

Zheng San'er touched his increasingly shiny head and said:

"The sixth master is too flattering to me when he says this, but some people who come often or are new to me but are a little famous, I probably know them, don't blame me for talking too much, the artist who came to our field today is not only Fang Ye, and that person is still a woman, Fang Ye should also know."

"Oh? Who is it? ”

"It's Huang Meiying from Girls' Generation, who was brought over by two men, and now she's wearing a pink fox mask to play outside."

"Pink Fox...... Huang Meiying? Are you sure? ”

Fang Mo'an, who was not quite convinced, asked again and got a positive answer.

Because Zheng San'er said that he could see it clearly and would never admit his mistake.