Chapter 43: Gold
"Everyone finally has time to come to the bar, so don't just sit in the private room here, how about we chat and drink while listening to music on the first floor. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Taking advantage of everyone's interest being adjusted, looking at the somewhat depressing atmosphere sitting in the private room, Fang Jun couldn't help but suggest.
Hearing Fang Jun's suggestion, the teenagers in the private room all expressed their support, as trainees, they also had time to come out for recreation and relaxation, it was really not easy, and after greeting Lin He of the protagonist, they opened the door and went downstairs.
The bar is an entertainment place that can release and relieve the mood, and it is also the best place to solve unhappy or troublesome things, and many couples will also choose to go on a date here.
Following behind everyone, Fang Jun's face showed a faint smile, he didn't expect that this group of teenagers was really simple and cute, and they were not deeply involved in the world.
As the top bartender of the bar in the spring, Zhang Xu was standing at the back of the bar at the moment making his signature cocktail, and he looked up just in time to see Fang Jun walking down from the second floor, he immediately waved his hand, and at the same time shouted in a low voice: "Fang Jun, come on, come on, try the new type of cocktail I just developed, take a sip, you will definitely fall in love with it!" ”
Looking at the seats that the group of teenagers had found, Fang Jun smiled and said to the Chi Cheng people beside him, nodded at Zhang Xu with a smile and walked over to greet him by the way, and said, "If there is good wine, there must be a beautiful woman, so that it will have a good taste!" ”
By the way, while talking, he turned his head to look at the position of Chi Cheng and several people, and saw that they were chatting and laughing, Fang Jun put down his heart and sat down directly on the chair in front of the bar.
Three minutes later, a crystal clear goblet was filled with a golden liquor, and the small lights above the bar shimmered gold.
Seeing such a reaction, Zhang Xu's ordinary face, which was made of it, was pleasantly surprised, and he suddenly exclaimed with eyebrows on his face: "Wow, what a blurry color, what a name I think of, it's called Gold!" ”
"Gold, gold?"
Hearing Zhang Xu's surprised voice, Fang Jun couldn't help but look at the yellow liquid he handed over with a suspicious gaze, and said, "How do I feel, it doesn't seem to be any different from the previous golden night, it's just a little darker yellow." ”
As soon as he heard Fang Jun's words, Zhang Xu, who originally showed a confused expression, immediately showed a look of insult on his ordinary face, but unfortunately his expression was really a bit fake, and Fang Jun, who was a clear-eyed person, could see through it at a glance.
Just as the two were talking, a white peerless little hand suddenly stretched out from Fang Jun's side and took the gold gold placed in the goblet on the bar, there was no doubt that it was a woman's small hand.
I saw that she sat gracefully and skillfully on the stool next to Fang Jun and took the goblet from the bar, as if this cup of gold was specially made for her, not the result of robbing Fang Jun halfway.
Fang Jun couldn't help but turn his head to look at it, and saw a beautiful face that impressed him quite deeply.
Lan Miaomiao, who is also the resident singer of the bar in the spring, is also a senior band lead singer, although she has not signed a brokerage company, but her strength is not to be underestimated!
Tonight, this Miss Lan Miaomiao wore a pink dress, which looked a lot cuter, without the usual seductive charm and arrogance.
The so-called is to reach out and not hit the smiling person, but at this moment, Fang Jun was a little angry in his heart, watching Lan Miaomiao reach out and take his own wine, without even saying a word of thanks.
Fang Jun's brows furrowed, and he said, "Hello, Miss Lan Miaomiao, this glass of wine in your hand is mine, don't you say thank you for taking someone else's things?" ”
There was a hint of alienated coldness and anger in his tone, Fang Jun was a little angry in his heart at this moment, he didn't think that this woman who had been humiliated by him three days ago appeared in front of him again to please him, so he instinctively had a trace of vigilance.
"Oh, it turns out that this glass of wine is Mr. Fang's, I'm really sorry, I don't know? If you don't invite Brother Zhang to make a cup, then it will be regarded as Miao Miao's apology. ”
Lan Miaomiao, who had originally come to look for trouble because she saw Fang Jun, glanced at Fang Jun beside her, and her face with heavy makeup showed an apologetic expression, but her tone was filled with a faint meaning.
Brought the gold gold to his mouth again and took a sip gently, then looked directly at Zhang Xu, who was waiting for an answer in front of the bar, and commented unhurriedly: "This cocktail, the yellow orange juice flavor is too strong to dilute the strength of the wine, although the taste is sweet but you can't feel the stimulation on the tongue, all in all, your glass of Gold is not worthy of the name." ”
As a top bartender, Zhang Xu is really the first time, hearing someone say that his concoction alcohol is not up to par, Zhang Xu suddenly had a black face, looked at Lan Miaomiao and said directly: "Lan Miaomiao, the alcohol content of this glass of Gold is already at the stage of B-grade!" ”
"It's already B-grade, but it's still not as high as A-grade, isn't it?"
Between speaking, Lan Miaomiao put the goblet that had been drunk back on the bar, looked at Fang Jun with the afterglow in her eyes, and said in a casual tone, "Why don't you ask Mr. Fang to try it too, I promise that it will be the same as my answer?" ”
At this moment, from Fang Jun's position, it could still be vaguely seen that Lan Miaomiao had left a little shallow lip print on the tall glass on the bar.
Is it a provocation?
"Thank you, no, I'm not interested in this kind of thing, and alcohol is not good for my throat, and as a singer, I love my voice."
Nodding at Zhang Xu, who was standing in the bar, he got up and left the bar directly, his eyes didn't look at Lan Miaomiao next to him, and walked towards the group of teenagers sitting in the southeast direction of the bar.
Looking at Fang Jun's back as he turned around and left without giving face, Lan Miaomiao, who was still a little triumphant, suddenly felt like a blow from all his strength on cotton.
Empty and powerless, I wanted to have a seizure but couldn't find any reason, so I could only "hum" in shame, and then glared at the innocent Zhang Xu, and walked quickly to the blocked backstage, because the following was her show.
Zhang Xu behind the bar shrugged helplessly, pretending not to know anything, taking advantage of the fact that there were not many customers to continue to study and concoct his new work.
At this time, the teenagers sitting in the corner were still chatting with great interest, but Cao Yangyang, who was usually the most cheerful, was lowering his head at this time, as if he was sleeping.
Chi Cheng and Lin He were whispering on the side, not knowing what the two were talking about, while the other trainees were chatting together.
And Zheng Dongxu, who is usually a little taciturn, is sitting at the very edge of the crowd at the moment, his eyes are constantly looking at Lan Miaomiao who is walking on the stage, and he shakes his head intoxicated with the rhythm of the song from time to time.
ps: I haven't seen a tip for a month, and as an author, I'm also deeply drunk!