By 12 p.m., the single-day turnover of the solid color bar had exceeded 4 million, a record high. Among them, the second generation of the rich night club called by Zhong Linger is the main force of consumption, and driven by them, a steady stream of people come to hear the news. The underground parking lot on a nearby street was all full. According to this trend, it is not difficult to break 10 million tonight, the point is that this event brings a lot of popularity to the bar, which is like an enduring river.

Among them, Xia Wushuang has a lot of credit, his entertainment friends posted one of the single drink slips with a consumption of more than one million to the electronic entertainment news, and the comments and reprints reached more than 200,000 times in just two hours, and it was converted into effective consumption in a timely manner.

"Master, your guitar is very slippery!"

Mo Xiaoyu sat at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, probably having fun, the child took off his shoes, and used a red wine glass in one hand and a high heel in the other as a microphone. Today she is wearing a willow leaf skirt, her hair is tied into a princess bun, seven points of agility and three points of playfulness, and her white skin is like mutton fat and beautiful jade under the light reflection, delicate and radiant.

It is undeniable that Mo Xiaoyu is also a natural beauty.

At this time, the performance of the Qingmang Band has ended, and the effect is explosive. The bar owner also invited some other friends, all of whom were musical ronin, and the performance was equally atmospheric. He hurriedly got off the stage, but he didn't expect the first person he met was Mo Xiaoyu, who was drunk.

"Who made you drink so much!" Xia Wushuang took the red wine glass in Mo Xiaoyu's hand and drank it all. He handed the cup to a bar girl beside him, drank away a few young people around Mo Xiaoyu who toasted and guessed with her and had bad intentions, and helped her up to the sofa in the rest area on the second floor.

"Isn't it, uncle, we young people are just having fun" The young man has coveted Mo Xiaoyu's beauty for a long time, and he can see their dirty thoughts through his eyes, so he naturally refuses to give up such a good opportunity easily.

The four of them followed behind Xia Wushuang with a provocative posture.

"What a hassle!" Xia Wushuang settled Mo Xiaoyu and frowned. He knew that this kind of place was by no means a calm place, but he didn't expect that although it was not Shangguan Qinglin who was the first to encounter trouble, it was Mo Xiaoyu.

"You deliberately got her drunk?" He placed Mo Xiaoyu on the sofa, and the child was still shouting: "Come again, Mo Shao, let's play kiss games after drinking." ”

Xia Wushuang's smiling face instantly turned cloudy, and he said coldly: "Which surname is Mo, stand up and let me see." After he finished speaking, he quietly took out a cigarette from his pocket, and a charming and enchanting bar girl next to him took the initiative to light it for him. At this time, even those young people could easily feel a sense of oppression from his face.

"Scattered, this is that Mr. Miao Xia Wushuang." A steady bar girl came over, she was the old man Yawen in this bar, and she had already been instructed by the boss to serve Xia Wushuang well tonight. Before he played on stage, she applauded from the audience; Xia Wushuang stepped off the stage, and she hurriedly followed, just in time to encounter this scene.

"Spoiled!"

Several young people learned that the man in front of them was Xia Wushuang, who had a big face, so they naturally didn't dare to hold it up, knowing that Mo Xiaoyu's "cooked duck" had to fly, so they went downstairs after a few words.

"Huh~ Master, is it you, Master" Mo Xiaoyu wandered between confusion and drunkenness, and then remembered Xia Wushuang, struggling to stand up and throw himself into his arms, but he immediately covered his mouth and almost squirted out directly.

Yawen's eyes were quick, and she helped Xia Wushuang to help Mo Xiaoyu to the bathroom. At this time, he couldn't take care of much, Xia Wushuang gritted his teeth and drove Mo Xiaoyu directly into the women's toilet, poor Mo Xiaoyu's eyes were spinning, and he held the dresser and vomited for twenty minutes, vomiting out all the bitter gall. After vomiting, he squatted on the ground for a long time and burst into tears, and it took a long time to bury his head and hold back a sentence: "Master, I'm uncomfortable!" ”

"You stupid boy!"

Xia Wushuang was so distressed that he helped Mo Xiaoyu up and hugged her in his arms and patted her back gently.

"Master!" Mo Xiaoyu seemed to have been greatly wronged, and hugged Xia Wushuang tightly.

When the three of them returned to the rest area, Yawen asked someone to bring decanting tea. Mo Xiaoyu drank the sobering tea, Xia Wushuang bought several bowls of hot chaos from outside, Mo Xiaoyu sat down next to him, and happily ate a bowl of chaos with relish.

Xia Wushuang was smoking, judging from the popularity of the scene, he had done Qingmang's friend a great favor today, and it should be said that the task was completed beyond expectations. At this moment, he really misses Shangguan Qinglin, he is like a wanderer who travels far away, and Shangguan Qinglin is his destination.

Zhong Ling'er was having fun with a group of fox friends on the dance floor, but at this time she didn't know where Shangguan Qinglin and Bai Suren were.

"Xiaoyu, what about Qinglin and Bai Su?"

"Oh, someone came to look for Senior Sister just now, and Senior Sister said to go out and come back later."

Xia Wushuang glanced at his phone, Shangguan Qinglin didn't send him a message, it seemed that he didn't say goodbye, and he could come back after a while.

"Where did Bai Su go?"

A trace of uneasiness lingered in Xia Wushuang's heart, he entrusted Mo Xiaoyu to Yawen and went down to the first floor to find it himself.

"Wushuang, here!"

Qingmang was playing fists with Pidou and Qinghong on the first floor, and when she saw Xia Wushuang coming downstairs, she hurriedly greeted her.

"Sister Qingmang, did you see Bai Su, it was the quiet girl who sat with Qinglin before." Before the opening, the band members who were familiar with Xia Wushuang all greeted Shangguan Qinglin and them, and were deeply impressed by Mo Xiaoyu, Bai Su, and Zhong Ling'er, who were very different beauties.

"Isn't it with your friends" Qingmang wondered: "I saw her go out with a few of your friends just now, I think those people are a little frivolous, but since they are your friends, I don't think much about it." ”

Pidou also followed: "Brother Wushuang, I didn't expect you to be so well-connected. Brother Jin's bar had less than 100,000 turnover in the previous month, and it was almost closed. It's only been more than two hours since the opening tonight, and the revenue has exceeded 5 million! ”

"There is no suspense about more than 10 million tonight, if Brother Jin runs it well, this bar will be a golden sign in the future." Qingmang Road

"Good!"

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and it turned out that Cucu was playing a drum solo. She has a different kind of charm when she plays the drums, and her long, bare legs are restless to the rhythm.

"Beauty, go with me tonight, keep you until your legs are weak!"

The spectators were thrilled by the cucu, and there were a few scum among them, who did not choose to speak.

"It's all a bunch of nasty stuff!" Pidou was the first to scold, and the charm of cucu turned everyone upside down, but she was also a serious girl.

Xia Wushuang followed the shouting sound, and saw two or three big men quietly stepping forward, unconsciously holding the ghost to call the man, and walked through the crowd to the back door. And the man hung his head, his feet were weakly dragging on the ground, and it seemed that he had been beaten half to death before he knew it.

And the rest area on the first floor, I don't know when a large blank space was vacant. A man in sunglasses sits on a couch and watches Cucu's performance with a blank face. Beside him, there were more than a dozen big men in black clothes.

"He's coming!" Xia Wushuang said lightly.

Xia Wushuang's eyes were not shocked, and he said in his heart that he would find the white rabbit first, and there would be a bump and bump between him and him tonight. He extinguished his cigarette and walked through the crowd and out the door.

Qingmang's so-called friends are the rich second generation brought by Zhong Ling'er, Xia Wushuang really has no friendship with them, and he doesn't believe that they know how to be polite, righteous and honest, and he doesn't believe that they have no intention of drunken Bai Su.

"Who is Big Brother Wushuang talking about?" Pidou asked.

Qinghong didn't raise his eyelids, and said with a smile: "He's talking about your cucu sister's man, Xiao Hei." ”