At eight o'clock in the evening, Han Yuan returned to the bedroom.

It can be found that the atmosphere in the bedroom is much more harmonious now.

Xie Hao didn't open his mouth and shut up to talk about girls, he was usually trying to lose weight, and he was sweating and doing push-ups at the moment.

Although he was still very reluctant, he had to rest for a long time if he couldn't do a few, but this was because he was overweight, and he had already used the greatest perseverance in his life.

Gao Lin changed his opinion of him a lot because of this, and he didn't laugh at him anymore.

Wang Xuanyu is still always holding a mobile phone, and he is tired of his little girlfriend all day long.

In the bedroom, if you want to say that Han Yuan is the busiest, Wang Xuanyu is definitely the second busiest, and he often can't see people.

He is not as busy studying or something as Gao Lin, nor is he busy doing business like Han Yuan, but he is busy going out on a date with his girlfriend.

Seeing Han Yuan coming back, Wang Xuanyu just said hello, and suddenly got out of bed and was about to go out.

Xie Hao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Xuanyu, it's more than eight o'clock in the evening, why are you still going out?" ”

"Brother Hao, you don't understand, the nightlife has just begun."

Wang Xuanyu smiled, and quickly put on a fashion suit that he rarely wears.

Light brown baggy pants and a blue and white denim jacket really look like it.

Not to mention being at the forefront of fashion, at least the taste is much better than Xie Hao.

Han Yuan replied to Lin Miaoyu's message on his phone, looked up and said casually: "Are you going to the commercial street to date your girlfriend?" ”

“...... Brother Yuan, you are a god. ”

Wang Xuanyu, who was seen through, was a little embarrassed and smiled.

"If you don't come back, remember to take protective measures, the Okamoto brand in the island country is very useful."

Han Yuan didn't care too much, with Wang Xuanyu's character, running out of the dormitory in the middle of the night was not a date, what else could it be.

And the only place where you can play near the scholastic is the shopping street.

Wang Xuanyu was even more embarrassed when he heard this, and hurriedly washed his face and ran out of the bedroom.

“...... Okamoto? What's that? ”

Xie Hao's face was confused, and he couldn't understand the conversation between the two.

After being puzzled all night, until it was nearly eleven o'clock, he didn't see Wang Xuanyu return to the bedroom, and Xie Hao finally realized what Han Yuan was talking about.

, Han Yuan still said that he didn't fall in love, this horseman is clearly the ultimate old driver?

During the day, I said that I was going out to talk about some business, but I felt like I was actually going to use that Okamoto, right?

Gao Lin also gradually realized that something was wrong, if Han Yuan really didn't have intimacy with girls at all, how could he know so much about this kind of thing?

Thinking of this, Gao Lin's worship of Han Yuan did not collapse, but the three views of the past eighteen years were shaken.

Even if Han Yuan is actually in love, it is true that he made a career in his freshman year.

Could it be that it doesn't mean that abandoning a woman is a real man?

After thinking about it for a while, Gao Cong came up with an answer.

A real man should have a bumper harvest of career and love.

If you give up the success of love, you will regret it in the future, right?

Yes, that's right, that's it.

At this moment, Gao Lin's long-suppressed love heart sprouted, and I felt that it was actually good to fall in love.

However, he was said to be a nerd in high school, he had no relationship with women at all, and he didn't know anything about love or anything?

Late at night, the lights went out in the dormitory.

Since there is no mobile phone, if the three of them turn off the lights and have nothing to say, they basically go to bed quickly.

"Haozi, apart from the class, do you know any other girls with more positive views?"

In the darkness and silence, a condescending voice suddenly sounded.

Xie Hao was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he looked at Gao Lin, who was lying next door with his back to him.

It's been so long since school started, and it's the first time he's seen Gao Lin take the initiative to mention the topic of girls.

Han Yuan guessed Gao Lin's thoughts, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Good guy, live your life again, let Xie Hao, who should have been addicted to women, go on the right path, and let Gao Lin, who should be full of career, want to fall in love?

Gao Lin didn't know that Han Yuan was really tired of falling in love in his life.

If he hadn't been delayed too much by love in his previous life, his career would definitely have been much more successful.

..........

With the addition of Xu Hai, the preliminary outline of the music studio is there, but many of the equipment is not perfect enough, so Han Yuan is not ready to open for business for the time being.

If you are a little more frugal, a recording studio, a computer, and a producer can be said to be a studio, it doesn't cost much.

But if you want to make it better, even in this era, you have to spend tens of millions.

It's hard to burn money and it's hard to do, and laymen will definitely not touch it, so Han Yuan has the confidence to do a good job and will keep throwing money into it.

The biggest problem now is funding, not to mention that when the band is officially established, it will cost a lot of money just to publicize.

If there is no money to promote and become famous, and the value of music has not been verified, no matter how good Han Yuan's song is, no one will buy the copyright.

Therefore, if Han Yuan wants to collect all the funds as soon as possible, he still has to make the bubble tea shop bigger as soon as possible.

Recently, the third branch has also begun to prepare, but this is not enough, Han Yuan wants to let the music studio officially open in the spring of next year, and it is still a bit slow to make profits every day.

Nowadays, although the Long March milk tea shop has become a little famous, it is limited to the scholastic academy, and it is still an unknown existence outside the school.

Han Yuan simply opened up the franchise model, as long as he spent a little money, he could use the name of the Long March to sell milk tea with the same flavor as our store.

Of course, you have to get the equipment or everything yourself, and Han Yuan only provides technology and brand.

Since the Long March Milk Tea Shop is not particularly famous outside, Han Yuan can only personally distribute flyers and post advertisements outside, so that as soon as he is interested in customers, he can immediately discuss face-to-face in person.

Even so, there are still very few customers who are willing to join, after all, they have never tasted the sweetness of the profit of the bubble tea shop, and it is impossible to invest money just by saying a few words.

Moreover, Han Yuan has always maintained a franchise fee of 5,000 yuan per year, and he will not let go no matter how the other party lowers the price.

In this era, 5,000 yuan is a lot of money, just the annual franchise fee is 5,000, not to mention the back of the store decoration and the like, the risk is too great, no wonder there are no negotiated customers.

Han Yuan didn't say that it had to be 5,000, but the brand value of the Long March milk tea shop could only be more, not less, otherwise it would only get cheaper and cheaper to join in the future.

On this day, Han Yuan, who had finished handing out the leaflets, returned to the Long March milk tea shop.

He rubbed his frozen hands together and felt the air conditioning in the room as much as he could.

Wen Wan glanced at Han Yuan, shook her head and stopped.

Her boss is sometimes really too hardworking, and she doesn't look like a young man at all.

Since the beginning of the school year, Han Yuan has spent most of his time in business and studies, and has little personal time.

"Brother Yuan, or I'll send you flyers in the future......"

Su Xiaorou was a little unbearable, she knew that Han Yuan was fighting so hard now in order to make the music studio officially open as soon as possible.