After Han Lin walked out of the bar, he came directly to the grass opposite, and at this time, the black rune, the spirit pupil, and Yan Jinghao were staying in the grass and watching everything that had just happened.

"Oh my god... What exactly do you do? How can you get all those cops and soldiers at once and let them help you toss the bar? Yan Jinghao asked curiously.

"You don't understand, why do you ask so much" Han Lin glanced at Yan Jinghao angrily, because although Yan Jinghao and Sun Fenger are brothers, Yan Jinghao always escapes at critical times and pushes everything to Sun Fenger, which makes Han Lin very unhappy, so he doesn't have a good impression of Yan Jinghao from the bottom of his heart.

Hei Fu asked Han Lin with interest: "But I'm very curious about what the Demon King said to that female receptionist before leaving, can you scare her like that?" ”

This grass is facing the door of the bar, so the qiē that happened in the bar just now is seen by the black symbol.

Han Lin said with a smile: "I told the woman, let her tell their boss, this time it was wine that moved to the army, and next time there is such a thing, then it will be you women who move to the army."

Yan Jinghao was alone on the side and said, "Haha, you're really bad enough!" That can't be played to death? ”

As a result, Han Lin, Black Fu and Lingtong did not show expressions of wanting to laugh, and as a result, Yan Jinghao had no choice but to shrug his shoulders coldly and stop making a sound.

At this time, Han Lin took out the Immortal Hunting Plate and found that the Immortal Hunting Plate was no longer lit, and it seemed that the big toss just now had scared the "Nantianmen Band" away.

"Come on, our "navigator", look for the "Nantianmen Band" where they are now?"

As soon as Yan Jinghao heard Han Lin say this, he still held the "same kind of compass" in his hand very self-consciously, the pointer jumped a few times and finally stopped in one direction, Han Lin and the black rune and the spirit pupil took Yan Jinghao and walked quickly in the direction of the "same kind of compass".

The matter at the bar just now was delayed for a little more than an hour, so Han Lin speculated that the "Nantianmen Band" did not go too far, after all, there were no cars on the street in the second half of the night, and according to the direction guided, the "Nantianmen Band" had already walked towards Turtle Street in Dongbuzhimen.

"Strange, this direction is not the residential buildings of the community, didn't the "Nantianmen Band" go home at this time? Han Lin thought secretly in his heart.

It's almost four o'clock in the morning, are there any other performances of the "Nantianmen Band"? Two performances this night were enough for them.

It's just that Han Lin heard the host say in the "Don't Go Home Tonight" bar that "Nantianmen Band" is the sign of their bar, and many people just run to "Don't Go Home Tonight" to listen to their band's singing, and the bar has attracted a lot of customers.

So there is no need for the "Nantianmen Band" to find another place to sing, "not going home tonight" is enough to feed the five of them.

……

Han Lin and the Turtle Street they walked on is a famous food street in the imperial capital, where food from all parts of the state is gathered, and it is almost a paradise for nightlife people, don't look at it It's almost four o'clock in the morning, but the shops on the left and right sides of Turtle Street are still lively.

There are countless tables on both sides of the road, seafood and various dishes are served in the open air, and customers can order them at any time, and with the temptation of a cold beer, it is indeed a beautiful late-night snack in the middle of the night.

"Crayfish! Specialty crayfish! Come in and try it! ”

"My special gluttonous frog! Pot crab is also good! Let's have one! ”

……

Listening to the waiters standing in front of the restaurant shouting in Turtle Street, this is a scene that can only be encountered in Turtle Street, because the business here is so hot, the waiters in the shop pù recommend dishes like they have beaten chicken blood, and the price of food in this street is also very expensive.

However, the most expensive thing is the taste, and the pù dishes made by several famous restaurants in Turtle Street are quite good, so even if the price is more expensive, everyone is willing to come here to eat.

When Han Lin and the others walked towards Turtle Street for five or six minutes, the Immortal Hunting Plate began to flicker, and Han Lin knew that this was the "Nantianmen Band" that was not far from them.

By the time they walked fifty or sixty meters forward, the flickering frequency of the Immortal Seeking Disk had reached the extreme, and at the same time, Han Lin also saw the figure of the "Nantianmen Band".

"It turns out that they ate here, it seems that the performance just now also consumed a lot of their body," Han Lin muttered with a smile and walked towards the "Nantianmen Band".

At this time, the five people of the "Nantianmen Band" are sitting around the table, and the shop pù behind them is a barbecue restaurant, which is not as prosperous as the previous ones, probably because most of the people who come here to eat are aiming at crayfish, seafood and bullfrogs, and the barbecue shop pù is relatively weak, so at this time, there are only two tables sitting on a table outside the barbecue restaurant, one table is the "Nantianmen Band", and the other table is two couples showing affection and drinking wine and skewers.

"Nantianmen Band" Their table is full of big meat skewers, next to the meat skewers is a box of beer, it seems that the five of them are very good at drinking, even if it is four o'clock in the morning, they don't care about their stomachs and still eat and drink, which is very bad for their health.

When Han Lin walked to the side of the "Nantianmen Band", he did not talk to them directly, but sat at a table next to them, which was only less than two meters away from them.

"Fifty lamb kebabs, one grilled leek..."

Han Lin casually ordered some skewers and gave the menu to the owner of the barbecue restaurant, and the boss asked with a smile, "What kind of wine do you drink?" ”

"Don't drink, let's make sour plum soup," Han Lin said with a smile.

When the boss heard this, he took the menu and left, and the four of them sat without saying a word, listening to the "Nantianmen Band" chatting next to them.

"It's not going to be a good night... Didn't make much money, hey..."

It was "Li Jing", the guitarist in the "Nantianmen Band", who sighed that he didn't make much money tonight, while picking up a bottle of beer and touching it with a few people in front of him, and poured most of the bottle with his neck up.

"Han Xiangzi" agreed on the side: "Yes, if it weren't for Niu Li's pen, we would have made more money, it's really sad, I've been nervous this month."

The lead singer "Nezha" took out 500 yuan from his wallet and stuffed it into the hand of "Han Xiangzi" when he heard this, and said lightly: "Take it and eat first, I will earn 1500 today, and I will go to Qianhai Bar Street tomorrow to get some."

A band like "Nantianmen Band" is simply not worth mentioning in the imperial capital, a place full of talents, because there are too many underground rock bands in the imperial capital, and their level can only be regarded as the middle and lower level in this circle.

As for the halo that "Don't Go Home Tonight" put on their band, it's all a feeling of deceiving themselves, in a real sense, in fact, "Nantianmen Band" is not famous at all, just because they often sing in the "Don't Go Home Tonight" bar, everyone is familiar with them, plus the hype of "Don't Go Home Tonight" to them, they have a little bit of fame.

"I'll go back to my hometown next month and tell you in advance," the bassist "Agarwood" finished with a low face, picked up the meat skewers and chewed them.

When the other members of the band heard this, they immediately showed very surprised expressions, and "Nezha" asked "Agarwood" with a concerned face: "Why is it so sudden?" Is there something going on at home? ”

"Agarwood" picked up a tissue and wiped the oil on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "No, my family is urging me to go back and talk about work... It's been two years since I floated in the imperial capital... You can't do it all the time, can you? ”

Everyone knows the meaning of "agarwood", because in the past two years, everyone's sadness and ups and downs are only clear to everyone.

"Nantianmen Band" has experienced too many ups and downs since its establishment two years ago, at first they were just a two-person band composed of guitarists and the main family, at that time there were only two people, "Nezha" and "Li Jing", they went to work every day, mixed with a salary of 3,000 yuan a month, and sang under the overpass or in the subway at night.

It's just that they don't rely on this to make extra money, they have the same dreams as those young people who come to the imperial capital of Dipiao, even if they are bruised all over their bodies, they are still full of energy, because they want to become a well-known rock band in China, even if they are just singing on the street now, but they still believe that there will definitely be people who will appreciate their songs and appreciate their music.

"That's... What about our band's performance? "Han Zhongli" on the side asked.

"Agarwood" lowered his head and ate one string after another, and after swallowing the pieces of meat in his mouth, he sighed heavily, as if he had made some difficult decision.

"The band's side... I want to put it first..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent, "Li Jing" frowned and didn't speak for a long time, "Nezha" was drinking beer with a deep face, and "Han Xiangzi" and "Han Zhongli" were looking at the meat skewers on the table in a daze with a solemn face.

"And then... I also want to persuade my brothers, our boss is not small, or find a serious job to earn money to support the family is the right way... There are so many bands in the whole of China, and it's just too insignificant like ours... I really don't want to live a life without a meal, I hope my brothers understand, and I don't want my brothers to continue like this."

In fact, "Agarwood" is very realistic, after all, their current situation is really not optimistic, there are too many capable people in the whole Shenzhou, a small band like them may not be able to sing for a lifetime, this thing is not famous by strength, there are so many people who sing well in Shenzhou, if they want to be famous, then there are at least hundreds of times more than the current circle of famous bands in Shenzhou.

Sometimes, opportunity is more important than talent.

"Nantianmen Band" is now such a status quo, they are talented, they sing well, their appearance is also responsible, and the style of the band is also very bright, but no company has taken a fancy to them to sign them, until now they still have to rely on the thousands of dollars they earn in different bars every night to make a living, but they can't get ahead, except for the thousands of hard money, they don't have any fame.

"I don't know how far the other brothers have to go on the road of music, but I know that I want to hold my guitar and go into the soil together," Li Jing said lightly.

Several other people also said that they wanted to go down this road, Agarwood could only smile bitterly and shake his head, no longer saying anything, in fact, from his point of view, in terms of the living conditions of several of them, it is the best choice to take this dream as a hobby.

The words of the five members of the "Nantianmen Band" were all listened to by Han Lin in his heart, and he was very aware of the situation of the "Nantianmen Band" in front of him, and he also felt very sympathetic for them.

Han Lin turned his head and said to Ling Tong, "Ling Tong, you go and help them and fulfill their dream."