To save the music festival, winning the championship is not too much.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Xu Xuan drove to Tianlai Entertainment to pick up Xiao Yuer, whom he had notified before.

After returning to the company, Xiao Yu'er changed her clothes and put on light makeup again. Her face was fair and smooth, and her crimson lips were as shiny as jelly.

The long ponytail reaches her waist, the thick black hair on top of her head is fluffy, and her white forehead and hair roots form a sharp contrast.

A white round-neck sweater with a platinum necklace hanging around her neck and a green fish-shaped jadeite.

A beige coat, a belt that just covered the gray one-step skirt, a pair of long legs covered with bare leg artifacts, a pair of brown high boots, and then opened the door and got into the passenger seat of Xu Xuan.

As soon as he sat down, Xiaoyu leaned over and hit Xu Xuan's face with a burst of fragrant wind: "Old Xu~"

Xu Xuan smiled: "I will take you to meet a few people. If you want to talk, you can talk. If you don't want to talk, just sit down. You don't have to give anyone face."

Xiaoyu nodded obediently, took out a small mirror, looked at his face, and continued to draw his eyebrows.

The car quickly arrived at the entrance of Kyoto City Hall.

Xiaoyu was not surprised, but sat there and watched the waiter open the car door, and then Xu Xuan handed the key to him. Then he took Xiaoyu's arm and walked in under the leadership of a young lady wearing a cheongsam.

"The owner of this club is Liu Zhenghong, a family business. I heard from Lao Xia that the Liu family's invisible assets can reach 500 billion. I was in the same class with his Liu Fan." Xiaoyu held Xu Xuan's arm and walked away While whispering some basic information to Xu Xuan.

Xu Xuan nodded.

If you dare to name it directly as Kyoto City Hall, how could it be without some background?

The two of them were led by the cheongsam lady into the elevator and went straight to the top floor.

Xiaoyu was a little surprised.

On the top floor, even Lao Xia may not be able to go in at any time. In many cases, reservation is required.

After the elevator opened, two more cheongsam ladies led them forward, while the previous ones took the elevator back the way they came.

The top floor cannot be said to be magnificent, but rather a bit retro.

Whether it is the carpets with Western characteristics or the murals in the corridors, there is a sense of déjà vu that makes people travel back to the Republic of China period.

The two young ladies, Xu Xuan and Xiaoyu, pushed open the two doors.

The room is big.

There are four antique archaeological shelves, and the things placed on them are also a dazzling array of things, but not many, just the right kind of decoration.

In the middle of the room, there are two rows and two circles of Taishi chairs, surrounding a huge round table. The first row is full of people, while the second row is relatively sparse.

Xiaoyu held Xu Xuan's arm and opened his mouth in surprise when he walked in.

When the crowd saw Xu Xuan and Xiaoyu, they stood up one after another. Only a few older people were still sitting where they were.

For example, Song Ji, Wei Hanmin, Zhang Kaigang, Cheng Yi, Li Rongzu, Zhai Yongxiang, Bian Weijing, and another man in his 50s, who should be Liu Zhenghong in Xiaoyu's mouth.

In addition, there are Yang Chaoqiong, Li Rongxian, Lou Chao, and a few people Xu Xuan doesn't know.

Yang Chaoqiong stood up first, walked over directly, took Xiaoyu's hand and said, "Come on, sit with me, we don't want to sit with these stinky men."

Xiaoyu smiled and followed Yang Chaoqiong to sit on the right side of the round table where there were more women.

Xu Xuan walked over, bowed slightly to Song Ji, and called "Master".

Then he called Wei Hanmin "Old Man, Director Zhai, Aunt Lou, etc."

Xu Xuan noticed that Deng Youchen, Wei Xizheng, Dong Yunchao, He Zhan, Cheng Guanpeng, Liu Ziming, etc., as well as several other unknown people, were all sitting on the second row of chairs.

After Xu Xuan said hello, he stood up straight.

Liu Ziming stood up, raised his hand and introduced: "Liu Zhenghong, the owner of the club."

Liu Zhenghong is in his fifties and wears a gray casual suit.

He stood up with a smile and shook hands with Xu Xuan: "You are young and promising. When I was your age, I was still fighting."

Xu Xuan greeted politely.

Liu Ziming continued: "Yi Linyu, the director of Mango, you should get to know each other well."

Yi Linyu is also in his fifties, slightly fat, with short hair and wearing a gray shirt.

"Mr. Xu."

"Chief Wing."

After that, he introduced other people Xu Xuan didn't know.

But Xu Xuan understood that he only needed to remember Yi Linyu and Liu Zhenghong.

However, at the end, Liu Ziming looked specifically to Yang Chaoqiong's left hand side.

It was a girl in her twenties.

Black hair shawl, white shirt, thin, no makeup, a clearly visible scar on his forehead, red eyes, only about 1.6 meters when he stands, and two small tiger teeth can be seen when he smiles.

Du Nanyi.

The senior brother introduced a name, and then nothing more happened.

The other party just said hello and called Mr. Xu.

Xu Xuan took the initiative to sit on the lower right side of the first row of chairs.

These people in front of them are all big bosses and senior masters, so it is impossible for Xu Xuan to go to the front.

After sitting down, the door was pushed open and the food began to be served.

Liu Zhenghong gave a brief introduction to the cuisine. It was not the eight major dishes, but Du's cuisine, which Xu Xuan had never heard of.

Xu Xuan suspected that the owner of the Kyoto Hotel was that girl, right?

Du Nanyi smiled slightly when she saw Xu Xuan's gaze, shook her head and said, "It's not a cuisine with our surname. It's left over from the ancestors of the Liu family. It can be traced back to the Ming Dynasty and was started after the founding of the People's Republic of China."

Liu Zhenghong nodded in agreement.

Xu Xuan nodded slightly and said nothing.

Wei Hanmin was still dressed casually. At this time, he said with a smile: "Boy, I heard that you made another "Asian Idol"? Tell us about it for those of us who are from home?"

Xu Xuan nodded and briefly introduced the future trend of "Asian Idol", as well as the prediction of copyright output.

This group of people couldn't possibly want to hear Xu Xuan introduce the rules of the show. They definitely wanted to know how far Xu Xuan would go in the end.

After hearing this, Wei Hanmin nodded: "Okay, today I'm invited by the girl from the Du family. Let's sit together and talk openly if you have anything to do. There are no other people around, so there's nothing to say."

Song Ji also said: "Brother Wei wants to eat Du's food, right?"

Wei Hanmin laughed and said, "If someone hadn't treated me, I wouldn't have been able to afford it."

When Liu Zhenghong was about to speak, Wei Hanmin waved his hand: "Stop that, I don't want a free lunch."

Liu Zhenghong smiled and said: "How can it be free? Mr. Wei will come and give us some guidance when he comes. I wish we could have it."

"You kid think I'm verbose, right?"

"No no..."

After finishing speaking, Zhai Yongxiang looked at Xu Xuan and asked, "I heard that you were reckless again at the old man's place?"

Xu Xuan nodded: "No, the grandson escaped in the end."

Everyone chuckled.

Several ladies in cheongsam poured the wine. Du Nanyi stood up across from him, raised his glass and said, "I would like to give you a glass first."

Xu Xuan sat where he was and didn't move.