He Sihan took out his mobile phone, handed the Weibo page he had just opened to Chen Hao, and said adoringly: "Wang Feng is going to hold a concert at Nestle, Sister Su and I like the title song of his new album "Blooming Life", I heard that he will sing this song at the concert, and it will be more shocking to listen to it at the scene." ”

Chen Hao smiled and didn't speak.

He didn't expect that the song he wrote casually in two minutes would become popular overnight, and now even He Sihan and Su Wanqing have become fans of this song.

"Brother Chen Hao, have you heard this song?" He Sihan asked curiously.

"Nope."

"That's not you." He Sihan pursed his lips with some disappointment, "The lyrics and composer of this song is also called Chen Hao, and I was still discussing with Sister Su before, whether this person is you, but now you say that you haven't heard it, it means that it is really not you." ”

Chen Hao said with a low-key smile: "There are many people with the same name and surname in this world. ”

"That's right." He Sihan nodded, "Sister Su and I really want to go to see Wang Feng's concert, but the tickets are too difficult to grab, and Sister Su and I didn't even grab the outfield." ”

Su Wanqing smiled and comforted: "It's you who really want to see it, isn't it me?" Besides, he's on a concert tour, and Nestle can't go this time, so there's a chance elsewhere next time. ”

"But only Nestle is the closest time, and next time, I don't know how long I will have to wait."

Looking at He Sihan's lost little expression, Chen Hao thought of the three concert tickets that Wang Feng had just sent to his home.

These three concert tickets are all infield, if He Sihan knew that he had tickets in his hand, he would probably jump up and circle happily, right?

"Brother Chen Hao, what are you laughing at?" He Sihan was about to cry aggrievedly.

Because she couldn't grab tickets for Wang Feng's concert, she didn't even feel bored eating, but Chen Hao actually laughed in front of her, this laugh looked like ridicule no matter how you look at it.

"Nothing."

"Oh, I thought Brother Chen Hao had a ticket in your hand." He Sihan's watery eyes were full of loss.

Chen Hao hooked his lips.

He really has tickets in his hand, exactly three, and he can take Su Wanqing and He Sihan to see them when the time comes.

It's just that there is still about half a month before Wang Feng's concert starts, and Chen Hao doesn't plan to tell He Sihan about the ticket in his hand for the time being.

Wait until the concert starts to tell her, this little girl will be even more excited, right?

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Chen Hao has already learned the bartending skill, but in the past seven days, he still went to Xia Wei's bar every day, opened the door from the bar, and did not leave until it closed.

For three hours, Chen Hao would pretend to mix a few glasses of wine, Xia Wei would give him some guidance on the side, and Xia Qian would occasionally come over to see the progress of Chen Hao's bartending.

However, Chen Hao did this, not to say that he was not confident in his bartending skills, since it was a skill produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product, and it would not be a problem to mix a glass of wine for Murong Chujiao on Sunday night and forget about the sad wine.

The main reason why he comes to the bar every night is because of the safety of the bar.

beat Zhen Xiang up, Zhen Xiang must be unhappy, and when he comes out of the hospital, the first thing he has to do must be to go to the bar to block Chen Hao.

He beat the person, and he couldn't let Xia Wei and others take the blame for him, so Chen Hao came to the bar every night in order to wait for Zhenxiang to automatically deliver it to the door.

Hearing that this product was born in a martial arts family, Chen Hao was very curious, how capable this family is, if it can fight with people in the family, it must be a very interesting thing.

Thinking of this, Chen Hao couldn't help but chuckle.

He could feel that the people who had come to the bar for a few days would glance at him, and if it wasn't enough, they would whisper something out of their mouths.

"It's this kid who asked the school flower to send him a hand-made love lunch every day, but he didn't eat it every time, and he threw it away in front of the school flower, Ma De, it's really enough."

"Where's that trash can, tell me and I'll pick it up tomorrow!"

"I really don't know what the school girl thinks, how can anyone in this world concoct a wine that can forget sadness after drinking, it's really cheap for this kid."

"You say, the school girl shouldn't fall in love with him at first sight, right?"

"Absolutely impossible, if I were the school flower, I would rather like a piece of Xiang than like him like that."

Everyone's discussion was heard in Chen Hao's ears, and the smile on the corner of Chen Hao's mouth was deeper.

For three days in a row, he threw the love lunch box delivered by Murong Chujiao on time into the trash in front of her.

At first, when he did this, his classmates who passed by would be surprised to take photos and post them on the Internet, causing heated discussions on the Internet.

Now, those people who were originally surprised to eat melons have become accustomed to it, just as if he was pretending to be forced.

I have seen a cheaper, but if someone is as cheap as Chen Hao, everyone said that it was the first time they had seen it.

Chen Hao hooked his lips, looked at the fiery red cocktail made in the cup, and handed it to Xia Wei casually.

In the past few days, Xia Wei has become accustomed to tasting all kinds of cocktails made by Chen Hao, and she knows how to mix bartending herself and knows many types of cocktails.

As long as Chen Hao can make it, she can accurately say the name of the cocktail with a few sips.

Xia Wei took the cocktail, took it elegantly and took a sip.

The long, curly eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a touch of surprise appeared in Xia Wei's eyes.

After another sip, Xia Wei said slowly: "Bloody Mary, born in Harry's New York Bar in Paris, is bright red in color, salty and sweet in taste, very unique, it is constantly stirred with tomato juice and various ingredients until the cup is full, in two words to describe it, it is weird." ”

Xia Wei slowly turned the liquid in the glass and continued: "In the middle of the 16th century, Queen Mary I of England was in power, she persecuted a large number of Protestants in order to revive Catholicism, and was called Blood Mary by the people at that time, and during the Merrican Prohibition Law in 1920, the bar created this red cocktail, which was named after Bloody Mary. ”

After speaking, Xia Wei turned her head and asked Chen Hao, "Am I right?" ”

Chen Hao snapped his fingers: "Completely correct." ”

Xia Wei pursed her lips and placed her wine glass on the bar.

Chen Hao concocted the wine, she usually only drank two sips and then stopped.

Xia Wei herself doesn't like to drink, but she opened this bar, and the business is extremely hot, looking at the entire Jiangyin City, such a bar is rare.

Just as Chen Hao was about to make the next cocktail, a loud commotion suddenly sounded at the door of the bar.

This batch of customers had just come in a few minutes earlier, and it was less than half an hour, and the next batch had to wait at the door of the bar.

Now there is a sudden commotion at the door, which means that someone has taken the initiative to come to the door to make trouble.

(End of chapter)