"Guys, I'll ask you for a favor first." Before walking off the stage, Fang Xiao said into the microphone again; "Please sit down for a while, don't go to the bar for a while, give me two minutes, and let me do some preparation for writing the song, okay?"

The request was reasonable, and the guests who had already stood up returned to their seats.

"By the way, I would like to say sorry to everyone. Qiao Yadan is the only waiter here, but she is now requisitioned by me, so everyone will have to order and get wine by themselves later, and where the service is not in place, please bear with me. ”

Compared with the gimmicky 30-minute 4 songs, what's this little trouble?

A man in a striped shirt sitting on the right hand side of the stage raised his watch and said, "Hurry up and write a song, time is precious, 1 minute and 27 seconds have passed." ”

Fang Xiao responded with a smile, clasped his fists and saluted him, and then walked off the stage with permission.

"This kid is good, he speaks in all aspects, and the typhoon is very stable." When Fang Xiao was speaking, Uncle Li, who played the oboe, commented on him and said, "It's a talent!" If you come to work in our company, you will be able to take charge of yourself in less than three years. ”

Li Bo held a stainless steel thermos pot, leaned against the bar, and said: "He is indeed a talent, but he is a talent engaged in music. ”

"Lao Li, you don't understand this, now those who look at houses and buy houses are basically women." Uncle Li touched his short hair that stood straight up, and said with a smile: "This kid has a flexible mind, can speak and sing, and has a good appearance, he is very likable to women, and if you want to be a sales manager, your performance will definitely be very good." ”

As he spoke, he was really interested: "I'll ask him later, see if he is interested in selling the house, you know, the commission for selling a villa is more than the one who earns three years by singing here." ”

"Forget it." Uncle Bao teased with a smile and said, "Look at how popular Xiaofang is!" If you go to your house to sell the property, within two months, your company will be burned down by a group of men wearing hats. ”

When he said this, Fang Xiaozheng took three girls with different temperaments to walk this way, and while walking, he also interacted with the guests along the way, or high-fived, or shook hands, or nodded in greeting, very much the emperor took the concubines on a trip and accepted the congratulations of the ministers.

Li Bo smiled when he saw this, and then the three old men all smiled.

"Uncle Bao, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Fang Xiao didn't care, he sat down in front of the bar and said to Ada: "Brother Ada, I'm sorry for you, I'll have to mix a lot of wine later." ”

"Ada can't ask for it." Uncle Bao accosted and said: "Every time he sells a glass of wine, he can take a cut, and tonight will be a bumper harvest." ”

Ada smiled, and while taking the raw materials for making cocktails from the wine cabinet, he said, "Fang Xiao, make a cocktail, it will only take 30 seconds at most, you go write a song." ”

"There's no rush to write songs, I'll drink something first and try Adago's craftsmanship." Fang Xiao pointed to the brightly colored cocktail on the bar, orange red underneath and orange on top, and asked, "This is the summer sunset you ordered for me just now, right?" ”

Xu Xu nodded and urged: "Hurry up and drink, and then go write a song, it's really grinding!" ”

Lan Xiaoxi also urged: "Hurry up." ”

Both of them are urging, but their tones and expressions are completely different, Lan Xiaoxi is anxious and wants to get the new song as soon as possible, and the permission is half urging and half complaining, which is a bit of a little husband and wife.

Several old guys had poisonous eyes, and they all showed ambiguous smiles, and after laughing, Uncle Bao asked, "Xiao Fang, which one are you making trouble tonight?" How did he come to conflict with Sasha. ”

Fang Xiao put down the cocktail, took out his mobile phone, and then said to Qiao Yadan, who was standing silently on the side, "You roll up your pants." ”

Gioadan bit his lip and hesitated slightly, then bent down and rolled up his trouser legs.

Fang Xiao turned on the flashlight and shone at her calf, and sure enough, there was a large bruise on her fair skin, which was shocking under the light.

"No wonder I just saw that Yadan's walking posture was not quite right." Xu Xu looked down at the bruises and asked, "How?" ”

"Sister Sasha just kicked it." Fang Xiao turned off her phone and explained: "After Yadan was kicked, she didn't say a word, she still bit it, chasing after her in a weird way, she didn't even let her sit, and forced Yadan to get her wine." ”

Lan Xiaoxi was observing the environment of the bar just now, absent-mindedly, she didn't see this stubble, she only thought that Fang Xiao and Sasha were verbally conflicting, so she didn't know what to say before permission, after she listened, her eyebrows furrowed, and she immediately turned her head to Ada and said, "Don't let him come again in the future!" ”

Ada nodded.

Seeing this, Fang Xiao was slightly stunned, it seemed that her relationship with this bar was extraordinary......

Permission asked Qiao Yadan again: "Do you want it?" There's a hospital around here, so why don't I take you to see it first? ”

"It's out of the way." Qiao Yadan put the rolled up trouser hem away, and said very blandly: "It's just a small injury, wipe off the safflower oil, and it will be fine soon." ”

Uncle Bao stood up and was about to walk to Sasha's side, but was stopped by Li Bo beside him, he raised his chin and said, "Ah Kun is over there, so don't go and join in the fun." ”

"Sasha, this is too much, what is the little girl doing to embarrass Dandan? I can't get past it! ”

"You're getting older and short-tempered, no wonder you have a bad heart." Li Bo moved his fingers, pointed at Fang Xiao, and said, "People have a real boyfriend, what's wrong with you bad old man?" ”

When Uncle Bao heard this, he laughed dryly and sat down again.

After Qiao Yadan and Xu Xu said a few words, he asked Fang Xiao, "What do you want to write a song?" I'll help you find it. ”

"A pen is all it takes." Fang Xiao slowly drank his glass of alcohol-free summer sunset, and said to Xu Xu again; "Where's your bag? Take out the short score. ”

"I've got it here." Ada pushed a ballpoint pen, bent down and took out the bag from behind the bar, handed it to her, and said, "Go to the back wine store, it's quiet." ”

Xu Xu took out the simple score book, pinched the corner with both hands, used it as a fan, fanned Fang Xiao indiscriminately, and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up!" ”

A couple of old guys started laughing again.

Fang Xiao didn't take it anymore, he put down the half-drunk fruity cocktail, and said, "Uncle Bao, Uncle Li, Uncle Li." Ada Ge and the others will be very busy, and Yadan is going to practice singing again, so please ask the three of you to help take care of the field first. ”

"We are here, don't worry." Uncle Bao waved his hand and said, "Not only is it a little urgent, but we are also in a hurry, so let's hurry up and write a song." ”

Led by Jordan, the three of them walked through the bar, pushed open the wooden door that had been closed, and walked into the wine cellar full of wine and beverage crates.

Fang Xiao walked behind the crowd, and after he came in, he closed the door casually, glanced at the wine cellar, and said, "...... here"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Qiao Yadan - she directly pounced on Fang Xiao's body, her legs wrapped around his waist, her hands wrapped around his back, hugging tightly, cheek to cheek, long hair wrapped around short hair, like a kitten, grinding back and forth.

Fang Xiao was hit by her on the wooden door, unable to move, he sniffed the rich and alluring body fragrance, listened to the undisguised gasp, and felt the delicate body of nephrite jade in his arms, like a raging flame, scorching and unbearable, his body was also boiling, his heart was also boiling, and he couldn't help but exert his arm force, hugging the body that was already very tight.

Lan Xiaoxi stared and opened her mouth, with a look of surprise, against the purple fluffy head, like a cartoon character.

Xu Ze was expressionless, clasped his hands on his chest, squinted his eyes slightly, and after a long while, he said, "Okay, okay?" ”

The tone was cold, like a cold winter wind.

Qiao Yadan reluctantly let go of her hand and jumped down, she cleaned up her messy hair, smiled and apologized, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so excited." ”

Her face was slightly red, but her expression was not a little twisted or shy, and her eyes were sparkling and unusually moist.

Fang Xiao tugged at the corner of his clothes, twisted his fingers that seemed to still exude fragrance, and said, "Give me the simple score book and start writing songs." ”

Xu pursed his lips and threw the book to him with a raised hand.

The wine cellar area is not large, but it is very tidy, Fang Xiao found a row of chest-high wooden wine boxes as a writing desk, just stood like that, and began to write songs.

The three girls were standing or sitting, with different thoughts, without saying a word, and there was silence in the wine store.

Fang Xiao quickly wrote a poem, tore it off and handed it to Qiao Yadan, and said, "This is yours." ”

Xu Xu sat on a wooden box, pouting and wrinkling, and grimacing at Fang Xiao's back.

Lan Xiaoxi chuckled, then leaned over to look at the sheet music in Qiao Yadan's hand, and moved it, but in the end it didn't pass.

Fang Xiaobi walked without stopping, and quickly wrote another one, handed over the permission, and said; "It's yours."

Permission grimaced again before standing up to get it.

Fang Xiao didn't continue to write, but turned around and beckoned to Lan Xiaoxi, asking, "Have you practiced vocal music?" ”

"I've practiced, but not much." Lan Xiaoxi looked nervous and worried, and asked, "Without mine?" ”

"There's yours, and there's a lot of it." Fang Xiao touched his chin and said, "Your voice is very good, you can sing many types of songs, but I don't know what songs you are good at, so I can't make up my mind." ”

Lan Xiaoxi looked at him blankly, like a child waiting for the teacher to hand out candy.

"Don't be pretentious, okay? It's amazing to be able to write one, and so many more! Do you think this is ordering songs at KTV? I was figuring out the permission for the new song, and I said angrily: "Hurry up and write, tell me how to sing it when it's written, your song is a little weird." ”

Permission sentiment is a little wrong......

It wasn't so restless and feminine before......

Fang Xiao tapped the wooden box with the tip of his pen, and after thinking about it, he said to Lan Xiaoxi: "I'll write one first, you sing it, if this song is sung well, you can beat Sister Sasha indistinguishably from southeast, south, northwest, and northwest." ”