832: No band
Jiang Lingzhi was in a hurry to go out just now, so she put a padded jacket on the outside of her pajamas and ran over.
She was already small, she wore a cotton suit, her black hair hung down naturally, she was clean and well-behaved, and she was stopped when she walked to the door of the bar.
The security guard at the door looked her up and down: "Is the little sister an adult?" You can't just enter this place. ”
Jiang Lingzhi felt insulted, and immediately raised her head and chest: "Big brother, who do you look down on?!" ”
Security: "......"
He is not very old, but his momentum is quite sufficient.
The security guard was also symbolically stopped, and seeing this posture, he didn't say anything and let her in.
Jiang Ling looked away arrogantly, entered the bar directly, looked around, and saw Fu Baixue who was drinking at the bar.
Seeing that she was still sitting there completely, Jiang Lingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Baixue sat by the bar, poured a glass of wine, and was about to raise her head to drink it.
The last time she drank like this, it was when she broke up with Ah Ci.
It's been a long time since I've seen her drink like this.
In addition, the two are not in the same city, and they don't usually see each other much.
When chatting a few days ago, she was happy to tell her that the band participated in a show.
It's only been a long time since I've seen him, so why did I drink it again.
Jiang Lingzhi hurriedly walked over and snatched the wine glass from her hand: "Xiaoxue, why did you drink so much wine?" ”
She looked around, but didn't see a member of the band next to her: "Didn't you say you were going to participate in the competition, and your band members weren't with you?" ”
Fu Baixue glanced at her sideways, and her eyes were a little red: "No." ”
Jiang Ling didn't understand what she meant, touched her head, and her voice was softer: "What's wrong?" ”
Jiang Lingzhi guessed: "Is something wrong with the band?" ”
Fu Baixue's expression fell, and she laughed self-deprecatingly: "There is no band, where is the band, it will be disbanded soon." ”
Jiang Lingzhi was stunned: "Why?" ”
After the last time they attended the festival, the response from their band was very good.
I've heard that there are several more agencies that want to sign them.
It is said that as long as you can win the first place in this competition, you will be able to sign a good contract, and why is it that you will suddenly have to disband.
Fu Baixue shook her head and kept silent, obviously not wanting to tell her this.
Jiang Lingzhi was not reluctant: "Okay, don't drink it, I'll send you home." ”
Fu Baixue glanced at her, didn't insist, stood up obediently, and left with her.
The footsteps are still a little shaky.
The dance floor is now very lively, crowded and extremely noisy.
As soon as the two stood up and took two steps out, Fu Baixue stumbled and accidentally bumped into the man next to him.
In such a place, collisions are inevitable.
But the man didn't look like he was easy to mess with, and he wore a large thick gold chain around his neck.
Seeing that he bumped into someone, Jiang Lingzhi hurriedly apologized first: "I'm sorry, my friend is drunk." ”
The man cursed and wanted to go berserk.
As a result, I saw that it was two little girls, and they were such beautiful little girls, I stared at them twice, and suddenly showed a lewd smile.
The man rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, little sister, your friend is drunk, is he going home?" Do you want my brother to send you back? ”
The people next to him immediately screamed.