When Wang Heng and Fu Hanwen walked into the bar called Casablanca, Pei Ningle was holding a guitar, playing and singing, singing the climax of a song's chorus.

"If there is a bosom,

Be brave at any cost,

Don't let me fly,

Nurture me gently......"

In the bar, the girl's singing and piano echoed, and there was hardly any sound other than that.

The original accompaniment of this song is much more complicated, but Pei Ningle found someone else's adapted guitar accompaniment sheet on the Internet, and then played and sang it himself with the guitar. Of course, the guitar was definitely not bought, but lent to her by the bar owner Yan Zitao.

As soon as the song ended, a space in the bar was filled with applause, mixed with whistles and applause.

After ordering two entry-level cocktails with the waiter, Fu Hanwen and Wang Heng sat down in a relatively close position. Here, she can see the little face of the girl on the stage, but it is difficult for her eyes to pass through the layers of crowds and see Wang Heng in the dark.

Fu Hanwen couldn't help but complain: "Is this still a bar?" It's all a singing special, right? ”

Wang Heng visually measured the flow of customers and said with a smile: "For the boss, it doesn't matter, anyway, you have to pay for wine when you sit down." After a drink, you're embarrassed to stay here, right? ”

At this time, the waiter brought two cocktails, placed them in front of the two of them, put away the tray and turned away.

Fu Hanwen looked at the wine glass and measured it with his palm.

"Isn't this cup a little small? And they haven't filled me up yet! ”

Wang Heng took a sip of the cup and said indifferently: "The bar is like this, it's still full, why don't you blow the bottle?" ”

Fu Hanwen also picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "It's delicious...... But this method is too expensive, right? With such a little bit of wine, not full, and ice cubes in it, how profitable is this glass? ”

Wang Heng, who has interests, smiled and said nothing.

After singing a song "Fish", Pei Ningle rested for a while, drank a sip of warm water, and continued to the next song.

And Wang Heng just sat like this, sipping the cocktail in the cup, listening to the girl's singing and the applause and cheers around him from time to time, with a smug smile on his face.

Suddenly, Fu Hanwen asked, "Why do I feel that you are smiling like an old father watching his daughter grow up?" ”

Wang Heng: "...... Illusion, just enjoy the music. ”

"I'm also enjoying the music, and my expression is not as strange as you," Fu Hanwen finally drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and let out a long breath, "After listening to it for a while, I feel that this wine is really worth it." The sound effects and atmosphere in the bar are good, think about the concerts of ordinary artists, the price is much higher than this, and it is not as good as this! ”

Fu Hanwen sighed so sincerely, and it didn't take long for the waiter at the bar to come over.

"Sir, do you need another drink? You came with that flyer and got a special discount, 70% off the second cup. ”

Fu Hanwen was stunned for two seconds, and said dumbfoundedly: "Then ...... Another drink? ”

"Yes sir, I'll bring the menu."

The waiter nodded, smiled and turned to leave.

Fu Hanwen maintained a stunned expression and slowly turned to Wang Heng.

Wang Heng couldn't help but smile: "This wine money is really worth it, right?" ”

Fu Hanwen didn't make any sound, but looking at the shape of his mouth, he was clearly saying - lying, slotting, stepping, horse!

Wang Heng: "It's okay, I'll treat you with the money for drinking tonight, you can drink it with confidence, it doesn't matter if you have another drink." ”

Fu Hanwen: "You have a treat?" ”

Wang Heng: "My salary has come down, and I can still afford it." ”

Fu Hanwen immediately applauded: "Awesome, Teacher Wang!" ”

Wang Heng waved his hand and signaled Fu Hanwen not to praise anymore. In fact, even if the salary is down, Wang Heng doesn't want to spend money indiscriminately, such as this kind of wine for dozens of yuan a glass. But who let this be Yan Zitao's field, and he also participated in the sharing? The roommates were kept in the dark, and it would be a little embarrassing if it made Fu Hanwen pay too much for living expenses.

After sitting in this position for more than half an hour, Pei Ningle's singing finally ended.

Fu Hanwen's second glass of wine was drunk very carefully, and finally lasted until now, with the last few drops left. He lifted his neck, swallowed the last drops, put down his glass, and said, "Let's go!" ”

Wang Heng shook his head: "You go first, I want to sit here for a while." ”

Fu Hanwen: "The girls have already stepped down, why are you still sitting here?" ”

Wang Heng touched the cold wine glass: "Anyway, there will be no class tomorrow, I want to drink some wine and stay longer." I'll pay the bill, and you can just leave. I'll have to order another drink later. ”

Fu Hanwen: "That's okay...... You're not going to get drunk, are you? Like Don Jr.? ”

Wang Heng couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm not so funny when I drink!" ”

"Then I'm leaving......"

Standing up and taking two steps, Fu Hanwen was still a little uneasy. So he grabbed the waiter next to him, left his mobile phone number, and told the waiter that his roommate would call him if he was drunk, and then walked out of the bar.

When my roommate left, I looked around with a lot fewer customers, and I was sure there wasn't a familiar face. Then he called the waiter and said, "Pay." ”

The waiter smiled: "Brother Tao said, you are the lifelong VIP of our store, all consumption is 7% off, and you can do it on credit, no need to pay on the spot." ”

Wang Heng also smiled: "He still ordered this...... Then why didn't you just say that? ”

The waiter looked around and lowered his voice: "Brother Tao also said, don't expose your VIP status in front of anyone." ”

Wang Heng gave a thumbs up: "Yes!" Then take me to see Xiaole. ”

The veteran waiter was clearly in the know. He led Wang Heng to the lounge next to the back kitchen, opened the door, and walked away silently.

The lounge is not large, but there is a dressing table and a sofa for resting, which can be considered to meet the needs of the performers.

Pei Ningle was sitting on the sofa, with a notebook spread out on his lap, a pen in his hand, frowning and thinking.

Wang Heng closed the door and asked casually, "What do you think?" ”

Pei Ningle glanced up at him, his face did not relax, and he still frowned: "I'm writing songs." ”

"Oh, I guess there's a big amount of income coming in again, and I guess you're happy about it."

After Wang Heng finished speaking, he saw that the girl's face was even more solemn. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

When she confessed, she had a similar expression on the day she confessed, right?

This is no longer a simple word "danger" can be described......

But the next moment, the girl's words suddenly loosened the burden on his chest.

"I thought, call my parents now."

Ease is easy, but then it's wondering.

Wang Heng couldn't help asking, "Why did you tell them?" ”

"I want to prove to them that I can make money by singing. And, I wanted to finish the melody. ”

The girl's first reason is not difficult to understand, but the second is quite puzzling. Although it is very beneficial for Wang Heng to let her parents take her away, she still has to ask more questions at this moment.

Wang Heng: "Writing songs and calling parents, what is the relationship between the two?" ”

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