Beijing, Houhai.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Wangyoucao bar on the pedestrian street had just put up the open signboard for a while, when a customer in a wind coat and sunglasses opened the door and walked in.

There are many bars in Houhai, and the main business hours are from evening to late night and early morning. Some bars open earlier, as early as two or three in the afternoon, but basically there are not many customers.

Most of the waiters hadn't gone to work yet, and there was no one to be seen on the performing arts stage. There was only a set of drum kits placed in the corner, and a few lights inside were turned on, but the light was not very bright.

When the first customer came in today, Chen Jianhao was wiping the bar with a rag.

In the past, he never did such a thing, because it was the job of a waiter, but since he got married and had a child, he suddenly fell in love with washing and scrubbing.

When the bar opened, wiping the bar clean gave him a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

The most important thing is that Chen Jianhao's wife is at the bar, accompanies him to tidy up the wine cabinet, the silent understanding between each other is the warmth and sweetness of the two.

The customer in the windbreaker sat down in front of the bar and said, Miss Boss, bring me a glass of beer.

The proprietress just stuffed a bottle of champagne back into the cabinet, and without looking up, she said, You are really early. I'm the first guest today. I'll take this glass.

The guest said with a smile, Oh, what an embarrassment.

The proprietress suddenly felt something was wrong, she raised her head suddenly, just in time to see the guest took off his sunglasses, revealing an extremely familiar face.

ah!

She suddenly let out a scream, opened the baffle of the bar counter quickly and rushed out, opened her arms and gave the other party a strong hug: Xiao Lu!

Chen Jianhao, who was cleaning the table at the bar, was startled by his wife's scream at first, but when he saw the real face of the visitor, he couldn't help but smile.

Lu Chen patted Sister Na's back with a smile, and said, Damn son, you've lost weight!

Chen Jianhao and Sister Na's son recognized Lu Chen as his godfather, but this godfather is usually too busy, so he only met his godson a few times, and gave him a lot of gifts.

Sister Na let go of Lu Chen with a smile,

He clenched his fist and hit him on the shoulder, and asked, Why are you free to come here today? Did you miss my son? Did you bring any presents?

Lu Chen blushed: Make it up next time.

Speaking of which, he hadn't been to Wangyoucao Bar for a long time, mainly because he was too busy with his usual work, but this didn't affect his friendship with Chen Jianhao and Sister Na.

Some friends, even if they haven't seen each other for several years, remain the same. Although Lu Chen is now at the pinnacle of his life, he never feels that he is superior.

Don't forget your original intention, this bar that carries many memories of Lu Chen is also his original intention.

Chen Jianhao poured Lu Chen a glass of beer.

Lu Chen was not polite either. He picked up his wine glass and took a big sip, then took out two concert tickets from his windbreaker pocket and put them on the bar: You must come to my concert next month.

I already knew...

Chen Jianhao took a look at the ticket: I've been waiting for this day for a long time, I didn't expect it to come so late.

Yeah yeah!

Sister Na snatched the tickets, like a treasure: I love you forever? A good name!

Lu Chen felt ashamed.

In fact, based on his debut experience, after the first album You at the Same Table came out, he was eligible to hold a solo concert, but it took three years.

Many singers in the circle don't have any popular works, and they also make a lot of personal concerts, and even if they lose money and make money, they have to be mixed with a good qualification.

In contrast, Lu Chen's first solo concert really came too late. He has no problem holding a few shows a year, and he can't exhaust the enthusiasm of his fans.

And tonight, this will be held at the Beijing Olympic Sports Center on Valentine's Day on February 14th. Ticket reservations for Lu Chen's Love for a Lifetime solo concert are open at Chenfei Media and Feixun Music.

The tickets had already been printed two days ago. In addition to the pre-sale part, there was also a part kept as a gift, because many people greeted and asked for tickets a long time ago, including Tan Hong, Liu Gangsheng, Shi Fang, etc. Waiting for friends in the circle.

Of course, Lu Chen didn't forget Chen Jianhao and his wife, he specially delivered the tickets to the door personally.

Chen Jianhao and Sister Na smiled at each other, they were very moved.

Although the two of them don't hang out in the circle, they have seen a lot of things in the circle. It's really rare to see people like Lu Chen who are affectionate, righteous, and consistent from beginning to end.

squeak~

At this moment, the door of the bar was pushed open again, and a young man walked in with a guitar case.

Boss, boss lady!

He greeted him politely, but he was not very skilled, and there was a trace of youthfulness in his appearance and voice.

Sister Na smiled and said, Xiao Gao, you are here.

The young man nodded, and suddenly his gaze fixed and he saw Lu Chen sitting in front of the bar.

Although Lu Chen turned sideways, this young man named Xiao Gao recognized Lu Chen at a glance.

Lu Chen is his idol, and he came to work at Wangyoucao Bar because Lu Chen made his debut in this bar.

In fact, in bars in Houhai today, Wangyoucao has become a holy place for folk singers. Many singers have come here to sing, and it is not easy to become a resident singer of Wangyoucao.

Chen Jianhao waved at him: Come here, let me introduce you.

Xiao Gao suddenly woke up, he ran over without thinking, and stood in front of Lu Chen, his face flushed with excitement: Lu... Hello, Teacher Lu!

Lu Chen smiled and said, Hello.

Chen Jianhao said: He is Gao Gaoyong, the resident singer who just arrived. He plays the guitar well, but his singing skills are so-so. He has written a few songs, so he is a bit aura.

You give pointers?

Lu Chen said, Okay.

He knew that it was Chen Jianhao who was wrong, otherwise he would not recommend it to him, nor did he ask him to support him. A few words of advice might make a difference in the life of this young singer.

Gao Yong suddenly felt like being hit hard by a pie falling from the sky, and he almost fainted.

It was Sister Na who reminded him and let him go on stage to sing.

When Gao Yong was tuning the guitar, Sister Na said to Lu Chen, He's a bit like you back then.

Lu Chen smiled and said nothing.

Sister Na didn't say anything, but he could also see a bit of himself in the other party.

It's just that time has gone so far inadvertently——

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