In the Heaven bar, Ren Xing was sitting on the edge of the bar at the moment, opening a bottle of beer for himself, in the summer, the beer tasted better, and the feeling of bubbles rising from the throat was very refreshing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Chen Baida has entrusted his driver to take the transfer agreement of this bar to Ren Xing to sign, and this bar is already Ren Xing's, but he has not yet made a statement.

Wu Qing, Wang Meng, and Yang Xing naturally didn't know.

In fact, they have been crazy these days, taking the tens of thousands of yuan that everyone got after winning the championship, they didn't know where to go for a few days, and made an appointment to go back to Chongqing City today.

They didn't ask Chen Baida about it on the phone, obviously thinking that Chen Baida was like them, where he was crazy.

At 3:15, Wang Meng arrived first.

Ren Xing saw that this tall and strong guy had a fat face again, and quipped: "Tens of thousands of yuan to increase so much meat?" It's worth a lot of money to sell your flesh. Wang Meng has no other hobbies, he just likes to eat, but he eats hard, and Yang Xing likes women, so the gap between the two of them can be seen when they compare their bodies.

However, I heard that Wang Meng and Yang Xing are still college classmates, and they are already quite famous in school because of their respective characteristics, and they have become even more serious after leaving school, after all, no one cares.

Wang Menghan smiled: "It's worth a lot when it's up, but it's not worth it when it's sold." As he spoke, he opened a bottle of wine for himself.

"Pretty self-aware." Ren Xing raised the wine bottle and touched it, and said with a smile.

At three twenty, Wu Qing also arrived, his already dark face was a little darker, and the whole person looked tired.

As soon as he entered the door, Wu Qing shouted in a sand voice: "Wine, open a bottle for me." ”

Ren Xingle was happy, "Where have you been traveling?" A three-day trip to Africa? ”

Wu Qing took a sip of wine and sighed: "It's a shame." Then he lay on the table and gasped, silent, feeling like he could fall asleep immediately.

Ren Xing smiled helplessly.

After a while, Yang Xing also arrived, and the moment he entered the bar, he was shivered by the air conditioner at the door.

Ren Xing shook his head slightly, this body is too weak, and sooner or later it will be ruined on women.

"Everyone is here, I have something to tell you." Ren Xing tried his best to maintain a relaxed and cheerful tone, lest he would be unable to accept Chen Baida's affairs later.

"Where are the people? The most critical people didn't come. Yang Xing obviously thought Ren Xing was joking.

"Isn't the key person me?" Ren Xing smiled.

"Brother, don't be kidding, I'm talking about." Yang Xing laughed.

"He's gone." Ren Xing didn't intend to hide it, and said lightly.

Everyone thought it was a joke, "Hahaha, this joke is a bit cold." ”

"He's gone." Ren Xing repeated these three words again.

It was just three words, but it was like thunder on the ground, and the three of them didn't dare to laugh anymore.

His complexion changed, and Yang Xing reacted the most, and said sharply: "What!?" is gone? Where did it go? When will you be back? Wu Qing and Wang Meng also looked incredulous.

After three questions in a row, Ren Xing answered truthfully: "His father is seriously ill, so he is gone, and I don't know when he will come back." ”

"Impossible." Yang Xing shook his head again and again, refusing to believe it.

Wu Qing hurriedly said: "Then did he say what to do with the band?" Are you going to go too? Wang Meng also looked worried, could it be that the band was going to disband?

"I'm not leaving, he gave me the band before he left." Ren Xing said expressionlessly.

"Chen Baida is gone, and he still plays a hairy band, leave it to you, is there a future? I don't think it's better to disband. Yang Xing pursed his lips and glanced at Ren Xing, shook his head, and said.

"Yang Xing, how did you speak?" Wu Qing has always admired Ren Xing, whether it is character or musical talent, the band is handed over to Ren Xing, Wu Qing feels that it is acceptable, and the soul of this band is Ren Xing, he and Chen Baida are talented and rich. There is no Ren Xing, let alone winning the championship, and the semi-finals will be knocked down, so Yang Xing's words made Wu Qing very dissatisfied and scolded him loudly.

"Chen Baida formed a band and we followed, eating and drinking spicy food all day long, singing songs at night, even if it wasn't popular, it didn't matter, can he guarantee that I eat and drink spicy food every day with him?" Yang Xing sneered, glared at Wu Qing, and sneered at each other.

"I can't." Ren Xing laughed, originally planned to tell them that Chen Baida had already transferred the bar to him, and there was no need to worry about eating and drinking, but now that he thought about it, he would hide it first, he wanted to see who was really willing to stay.

"Do you hear that? He himself said he couldn't, and he played a fart band. Yang Xing's face sneered even more, a turtle who can only write songs, and has no money, he can be a fart in this circle.

"Yang Xing, have you forgotten our dream?" Wu Qing glared at Yang Xing angrily.

"Dream of a fart, dream of being able to eat? The lead singers are gone, does this band still have a future for Mao? I think it's better for the band to disband, and everyone can find a place to eat and drink. Yang Xing had a sneer on his face, propped his hands on the bar, and looked at Wu Qing condescendingly.

"Okay, please." Ren Xing stretched out his hand and pointed to the door of the bar.

Wu Qing snorted coldly, no longer persuading, he didn't expect Yang Xing to be such a snob, Chen Baida was going to give up his music dream when he left, it was a mistake to invite him into the team at the beginning, this kind of goods is the same as Liu Mingming's scum, and he has no music dreams at all.

Yang Xing saw that Wu Qing was determined to go all the way to the black, and he didn't hold out hope, so he turned his eyes to his classmates, hoping that he could go with him, in this case, there were three members of the team who ran away, and he couldn't bear the reputation of a traitor, he said in a deep voice: "Wang Meng, will you go with me?" ”

Wang Meng didn't speak from the beginning, he had been listening, and now he understood that it was time to face a choice.

He rubbed the heavy flesh on his face, looking distressed, on one side of his classmates and on the other two good friends of the band.

It's a hard choice! Do you choose to pursue your dreams, or do you choose to compromise with reality? Such a choice was too difficult for him.

Yang Xing saw that Wang Meng fell into a state of indecision, and spoke again, pressing step by step: "You must know that dreams are dreams after all, and the dream of the first band itself is Chen Baida's pursuit, now that he is gone, we don't need to insist on his dream, we have to think about ourselves." ”

What Yang Xing said is not unreasonable, the dream of the first band does belong to Chen Baida.

You have to think about yourself.