There are many bar streets in the capital, and in terms of fame, Sanlitun and Houhai are undoubtedly sworn enemies in the same city.

Sanlitun is close to the embassy district, with a dense concentration of foreign-funded enterprises and a well-developed business, with local luxury hotels and shopping malls abounding. Most of the customers are foreigners and white-collar workers, followed by sluts in the entertainment industry and media circles, and by extension, those so-called hipsters who are not four or six often come to cheer.

Houhai flourished later than Sanlitun, and in 2000, there were still very few bars, and there were more than a pair of hands. had to wait until SARS in 2003, how could the people in the city not be able to get out, they were so depressed that they were dying, and they were eager to toss, so they turned around and picked Houhai.

This romantic land was originally a background for the spiritual aristocracy to enjoy themselves, and they pretended to be very familiar with Qiao. As a result, after SARS, in just half a year, the bars in Houhai soared like crazy, and they were pushed to the front desk, full of dust.

If you talk about the difference between the two places, well, it's probably the appearance of Wei*Xin and Douban, the painting style is different, a meal of gods, anyway, in the end:

About?

When Chu Qing stood on the silver ingot bridge, it was already evening, and the sunset was shining, and the shadows of the trees on both sides of the bank were dotted with golden waves in the waterway. He looked to the west, and it was full of high-rise buildings, and the ghost knew where the western mountain was.

"yes, don't get you wrong." Fan Xiaoye muttered, leaning on the white jade railing, and waved his hand to the couple rowing under the bridge. The people didn't recognize her, and her expression was strange, and they felt that the girl seemed to be sick.

"That's right, around here."

Chu Qing grabbed his mobile phone, looked at the text message again, and said, "On the left side of the Silver Ingot Bridge, to the south." Past the lotus market, through the alley ......"

"What kind of broken position is this?"

She couldn't help but leaned over, but she didn't see the content clearly, but saw the sender first, and exaggerated: "Yo, it's her who you asked, no wonder." ”

"Don't be weird!" He reached out to rub her hair.

Fan Xiaoye flashed, grabbed Li Yu's arm, and said, "Sister Yu, let's go by ourselves, don't care about him." He said. The two of them went straight into the south alley.

Chu Qing shook his head. Silently followed.

Zhou Gongzi said at first that the man wanted to meet in a bar, but he felt a little unreliable, and then heard the name. Instant relief.

The three of them walked a short distance. Inside the alley. I saw the signboard of "Blue Lotus".

The façade is cramped and unremarkable, but the space to enter is extraordinary. It's a bit like an old-fashioned courtyard house. The layout is also quite ancient, with wide bamboo chairs, thick tables, furniture and ornaments from the Ming and Qing dynasties. If you don't like it, there is also the kind of soft propaganda big sofa, which will sink deeply, stretch, and be comfortable when you sit on it.

It may not be nighttime, and the bar is quiet, even a little quiet. There are fewer guests, there are no couples, either a man, a woman, or simply a person, doing nothing, just sitting there and closing your eyes to recuperate.

When Chu Qingtou came back to this kind of place, he was quite curious, turned around in a small circle, and beckoned the waiter.

"Hello sir, what do you need?"

"Uh, I'm looking for Dou Wei."

"Oh, please." The waiter obviously knew the master very well, and pointed to the small corner inside.

"Thank you."

Chu Qing looked in the direction, and through an unknown ornament, a green bamboo chair, a mahogany case, and a fine cup of tea, a man was sitting with his back up. Perhaps hearing a conversation, he turned around and turned back.

"Tsk!"

He and his girlfriend glanced at each other, the aesthetic level of the two was about the same, and the handsome male star was about to vomit when he saw it, but a man with this tone really made people sigh.

Black half-sleeved, thin and thin, wearing a pair of glasses, even if he is a little depressed now, his face is mottled, but in those slender eyes, there is still a clear and hidden smell that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Hello, Mr. Dou Wei."

Chu Qing trotted a few steps and stretched out his hand, he wanted to call Brother Dou, but he didn't dare to get close to it for some reason.

"Hello." He shook hands, turned to Fan Xiaoye and the others, and greeted them one by one.

Several people sat down, just in a circle, Dou Wei poured three cups of tea, then folded his arms, leaned back on the chair, and closed his eyes slightly.

"Well, Zhou Xun told you, we want to ask you to make a tune for the movie." He saw that the other party didn't mean to open his mouth at all, so he had to speak first.

“……”

"This is the director, Li Yu. This is Fan Bingbing, playing a role in it, and I am a producer. ”

“……”

"Our film is relatively niche, it is about homosexuality."

“……”

Chu Qing Balabala spoke in the vernacular for a long time, and he didn't reply to a word on the other side. You can't say he's rude, because people are attentive and listening.

He was worried, he debuted in 97, and he has encountered a lot of big and small characters in the entertainment industry, some are shrewd, and some are stupid, but there is indeed no way to be a coffee like this that is close to autism.

It doesn't even feel like a human being, it's a god.

Li Yu next to him was even more anxious, and interjected: "The music style we want, well, it's better to be a little ambiguous, a little warm, but overall it's desperate, it's a gloomy ......"

She stumbled and made demands, exposing the weaknesses of not knowing how to do it properly, all of which were abstract descriptions of clouds and mountains and fog covers, without any professional language and musical literacy.

Fan Xiaoye covered his face when he heard it, it was too embarrassing.

Dou Wei obviously didn't want to see this kind of copycat, disgusted, but expressed it very lightly, just frowned, and was still silent.

Those people thought that there was no show, but as a result, after waiting for about a cup of tea, he said: "Okay, I'll try, I need to watch a movie." ”

"No problem, when are you available?" Chu Qing said busily.

"Anytime."

He glanced at the time and said, "It's late today, can I do it tomorrow?" ”

"Yes."

"Then, if it's convenient for you, let's have a meal together, what do you think?" He cautiously asked for advice.

"Forget about eating, I still want to stay for a while." Dou Wei waved his hand.

Chu Qing is boring to herself, people don't eat it, we still have to eat. After a few polite words, he said goodbye to the fairy and walked out of the bar.

At this time, it will be late, the tourists will disperse, and the customers will gradually increase, and those who are familiar with the way will find their own halls to enjoy the taste of hypocrisy in the hustle and bustle of the city.

"What is he pretending to be, as if he is sick." Fan Xiaoye was so suffocated that he yelled as soon as he got outside.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, when he was the most popular, you were only a few years old." Chu Qing hugged her with a smile, and asked Li Yu again, "Sister Yu, have you heard his songs?" ”

"I've heard that when you are a host, how can you ever buy a sponge. Long hair, wearing a lot of pants and ......" Li Yu sighed a little and said, "I didn't think about it, it has become like this." ”

"I heard Zhou Xun say that he used to be quite humorous. Hey, over here. He pointed to a restaurant not far away and continued: "Two years ago, when I divorced Wang Fei, didn't you make a big fuss. It is said that the reporter blocked his door every day, and all the big farts broke out, maybe he felt too much pressure, and then he ...... it."

"I'm closing myself off." Fan Xiaoye continued.

"Oh yes!" He praised.

"That's a!"

Her focus was obviously not on this, and she said angrily: "You still listen to her, you two whisper a lot?" ”

Chu Qing was sweating profusely, and hurriedly glanced at Li Yu, begging for help.

Li Yu pursed his lips and said with a smile: "You didn't negotiate the price just now, he is such a big name, can we afford it?" ”

"Oh, that's fine, ...... Zhou"

He stopped abruptly and reluctantly continued: "Well, that is, this person touches something he likes, and it doesn't matter if he has money or not." Anyway, I don't think it's a big problem. ”

At eight o'clock in the evening, the two had dinner with Li Yu and broke up. didn't go home directly, so I went to Fan's house first.

The girl is very satisfied with her state of "other people's children", and quickly entered the role, and handled the psychological activity of having a husband and not a mother very appropriately.

Mama Fan, although she was very annoyed on her lips, she was worried about it in her heart after all, and she was embarrassed to show it. Dad Fan naturally understood, and dragged Chu Qing to chat a few words, and the latter also patted his chest and promised that he would definitely come back once or twice a week to have a look.

This product used to be a little reserved with them, and it was not very open, but now it is good, I slept with other people's daughters and lived together, and my face was a few inches thicker, and I properly called myself an aunt.

After coaxing the old couple, they went home with their daughter-in-law in their arms, and lay down on the bed, without thinking about undressing, they were tired.

Chu Qing felt very weird, since he was banned, he was even busier, and there were things that could not be dealt with all day long, and he was tired and tired. Like last year, filming a movie, taking a break for two months, filming again, and resting again......

This kind of lazy days are gone.

(Two chapters tomorrow) (to be continued......)