The area behind the bar is divided into two small rooms, one for men's and one for men's and women's changing rooms, and also serves as a small warehouse.

Fang Yang took off his blue T-shirt and jeans as soon as he entered the door, found his wardrobe with his memory, and was about to take out the work clothes inside when Ning Qiaoqian's voice came from the door:

"Little Yangzi, is there anyone else in the house?"

Fang Yang paused for a moment and replied:

"It's gone! I'm alone! ”

As soon as Fang Yang's words fell, the door of the locker room was pushed open, and Ning Qiaoqian quickly locked the door after flashing in, and then raised her eyes to look at Fang Yang.

Fang Yang didn't hide it, but just asked with a strange expression:

"Sister Qian! You don't have to be in such a hurry, right? ”

Ning Qiaoqian faced Fang Yang's almost unclothed appearance, a trace of blush seemed to flash on her face, but her mouth was unforgiving, and she said jokingly:

"It's okay, it's much better than I thought! My sister thought you were a skelet! "The body left by my predecessor still looks good, although the muscles are not very hard, but at least it will not be skinny, but it is just a little strong on the outside.

After speaking, Ning Qiaoqian's fiery gaze fell on Fang Yang's body without any scruples, and the whole person was tired of it, with a narrow smile on her face.

If he was molested like this by a superb beauty in his previous life, Fang Yang would definitely correct it on the spot without saying a word, but now that he has this identity, it will be a little embarrassing, Fang Yang endured Ning Qiaoqianqian's jade hand when she stroked her skin, and at the same time pretended to stammer, and asked:

"Sister Qian, there are still a lot of things waiting for you at the bar, aren't you afraid of Brother Qiang......"

Ning Qiaoqian stretched out her hand and stroked the tips of her hanging hair, and said indifferently:

"him! Something is wrong with the old lady! ”

"Little Yangzi, what you asked me to ask, my sister helped you find out......" Ning Qiaoqian showed a charming smile on her face, the whole person hugged Fang Yang tightly, hooked Fang Yang's neck with both hands, and her red and glamorous lips approached Fang Yang's ears, and she blew lightly at his earlobe, with a hint of lazy tone, exhaling like a lan, "Do you want to hear it?" ”

Fang Yang couldn't remember what his predecessor asked Ning Qiaoqian to inquire about, but he enjoyed the feeling of Ning Qiaoqian's soft body sticking to his body, so he pretended to be nervous and said:

"Of course I do! Sister Qian, say it quickly! ”

"Soho is really not easy, I used to just hear that her family is very difficult, and she has always worked by herself to earn tuition fees and subsidize the family. This time I found out, it turned out that her parents are gone, there is an eighty-year-old grandmother at home, and her younger brother is about to take the college entrance examination, and she needs a lot of money to go to college in the second half of the year, so the economic situation is even worse! Speaking of this, Ning Qiaoqian paused, straightened up slightly, and looked a lot more serious, and then said, "But don't worry, I have already lent her your 6,000 yuan in my personal name, and I have already told her that she is not in a hurry to repay the money, and she will talk about it when she makes money after graduation!" ”

Listening to Ning Qiaoqian's words, Fang Yang couldn't help but be a little moved. Before, there was a trace of complaint in my heart about this civilian school flower who was overburdened, but now this resentment has long disappeared, replaced by a deep admiration for this girl, and in a few words, the image of a self-improvement girl was outlined in Fang Yang's heart.

Thinking of this, Fang Yang felt that his predecessor had really done the right thing. He said to Ning Qiaoqian from the bottom of his heart:

"Thank you, Sister Qian!"

Ning Qiaoqian gently stroked Fang Yang's body with both hands, went all the way down her broad chest, and asked with silky eyes:

"Little Yangzi, how do you want to thank me?"

Stimulated by Ning Qiaoqian's coldness, Fang Yang suddenly felt that the evil fire was a little irrepressible, he couldn't help but reach out and hug Ning Qiaoqian's slender waist, and the two were tightly pressed together. Although Ning Qiaoqian had been teasing Fang Yang, when Fang Yang really moved, her face couldn't help but feel hot, and her panicked look flashed.

Then, Ning Qiaoqian pushed Fang Yang away without a trace, and said jokingly:

"The little guy has a good capital! It seems that Soho will be blessed in the future......"

Fang Yang enjoyed this feeling of eroding bones, but Zhou Weiqiang was still waiting for himself to work, and it would not be good if he stayed in the locker room with Ning Qiaoqian for too long, so he had to pretend to be embarrassed, and said with a wry smile on his face:

"Sister Qian, Brother Qiang is still waiting for me to work......"

Ning Qiaoqian's eyes flowed, hooked Fang Yang's neck, and then rubbed her hands on the back of Fang Yang's head a few times, and said:

"Gotcha! Leave you alone! Sister let's go first! ”

After speaking, Ning Qiaoqian straightened up, glanced at Fang Yang again, showed a hint of a playful smile, and turned around and left the locker room. Looking at Ning Qiao's slender back, Fang Yang showed a playful smile.

Fang Yang's eyes are so vicious, he can't see that Ning Qiaoqian is a chick at all, but she pretends to be a mature woman to tease herself, it's really interesting!

Fang Yang shook his head, changed into the black shirt and vest he wore for work, left the locker room, and began to make preparations in an orderly manner. The first time he experienced the feeling of working part-time, Fang Yang was a little uncomfortable, and he was completely relying on his habitual high efficiency to complete his work, but the boss Zhou Weiqiang still nodded secretly when he saw it, and felt that after Fang Yang rested for a few days, his movements were more neat and he looked full of energy.

The sky darkened, the bar became more and more crowded, and to the deafening sound of disco music, all kinds of men and women writhed wildly, and under the illumination of crystal lamps that exuded psychedelic colors, the soft and boneless arms and white waist were full of wild temptation. The smell of tobacco and the color of red wine permeate the bar, and the scantily bold girls writhe their youthful limbs while giggling and whirling with the men they accost.

Fang Yang's affection was gradually mobilized, in all fairness, compared with those high-end clubs that Fang Yang frequented in his previous life, both the quality of the girl and the hardware of the bar were 108,000 miles behind, but it still evoked a trace of Fang Yang's drunken life in his previous life. He gently twisted his body to the beat of the music while working nervously and heavily.

Next to the bar, the boss Zhou Weiqiang sat on the sofa with a frown, his face was ugly. The two younger brothers stood tremblingly on the side. Zhou Weiqiang took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, snuffed out the cigarette butt and asked:

"Xue Chen, when will they arrive?"

A little brother wearing a sleeveless T-shirt and a little buck teeth hurriedly stepped forward and replied:

"I just contacted ten minutes ago, and he said that the recording of the program on the TV station had just ended, and he was rushing here!"

Another little brother in a floral shirt said:

"Brother Qiang, Xue Chen, he won't let us pigeons! I heard that Lao Luo, who had an impression of Jiangnan, invited them to dinner at Shangri-La a few days ago......"

Zhou Weiqiang interrupted the words of the flower shirt and said categorically:

"Let go of Lao Tzu's pigeons, they don't have the courage yet! It should be really delayed! ”

"But our poster has been typed out a long time ago, and many guests tonight are coming for Xue Chen's 'Wanderer' band, they have been delayed, and these people have already started to make trouble......"

Some of the guests in the venue began to get agitated, shouting for the "wanderers" to perform on stage. Many people banged on the small table in front of them, and the words in their mouths began to be ugly.

"The 'Wanderer' is not here or not! Lao Tzu came all the way, you just show us this? ”

"! Don't come to give Lao Tzu a refund! ”

……

Seeing this scene, Zhou Weiqiang frowned, and said coldly:

"Bucktooth, you call Xue Chen again! Rush them! ”

Bucktooth hurriedly stood up, walked to the side, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Xue Chen. After a while, Bucktooth walked up to Zhou Weiqiang and said:

"Brother Qiang, Xue Chen said that there was a big traffic jam on the road, and they asked the driver to walk around the road, and it would take about half an hour or so to arrive!"

"Damn!" Zhou Weiqiang couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, and after taking a few puffs of cigarette, he made up his mind to say to the little brother in the flower shirt:

"Ah Hua, help me dial the phone number of the peerless Fenghua Liu next to me!"

At this moment, the crowd of drinkers was excited, and Zhou Weiqiang knew that if no one came on stage to perform, the scene would soon get out of control.

Ah Hua hesitated for a moment, plucked up his courage and said:

"Brother Qiang, it's embarrassing to borrow someone from your peers ......"

Zhou Weiqiang didn't know this, especially when he was messing around outside, he valued face more than anything else. But now the situation is like this, Zhou Weiqiang can't care about this, he waved his hand and said:

"It's better to lose face than to smash a sign!"

Fang Yang busily shuttled through the crowd with a tray, looking at the boldly dressed beauties around him from time to time, thinking that his ex had done a good thing, that is, he chose to work in a bar. If the place where he signed the deed of sale was a library or a small noodle stall, he would have to suffocate himself.

Turning back to the bar, Fang Yang put down the tray, leaned on the bar, leaned his head towards Ning Qiaoqian, and pointed to Zhou Weiqiang, who had a black face not far away, and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Ning Qiaoqian pursed her lips and said:

"It's not that Xue Chen's gang is late again! For today's performance, Lao Zhou started to promote it a week ago, and I didn't expect them to pick a pick! ”

After a pause, Ning Qiaoqian gloated and said:

"I heard that there is a lot of traffic jam on the road, and it will take half an hour to get there. In order to appease those customers, Lao Zhou seemed to be about to bleed, and all the drinks tonight were discounted, and Ah Hua was also coordinating to temporarily borrow someone from the peerless Fenghua next door. This time, Lao Zhou has lost all his face! ”

Fang Yang glanced at Zhou Weiqiang thoughtfully, rolled his eyes, and suddenly said to Ning Qiaoqian:

"Sister Qian, can you help me talk to Brother Qiang, I can go on the field to help him last for half an hour!"