The Boss and the Wolfdog

Dropping out of school is Xu Wei's inevitable choice now, because his academic performance is not good.There is no other choice but to go to art school. Art needs money.

Xu Wei was exhausted because of money, and on the ninth day, his mother was transferred to the general ward.But still not awake, Xu Wei called Lao Mao again.

"Can you help me find a job?"

Mao Shijun was taken aback, "You can't learn anymore?"

"Ah."

"I'll look for you after school, and we'll talk when we meet." Mao Shijun's English teacher's magic voice pierced through a series of English taunts, and the old cat became a kitten.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Xu Wei and Mao Shijun met at the casserole noodle shop near the hospital. Xu Wei kept running around, lost a lot of weight, and no longer had the same energy as before.Mao Shijun ordered two servings of luxurious rice noodle casserole, took two bottles of orange juice, opened it and handed one to Xu Wei, and took a big gulp himself.

It was already hot, and the electric fan in the snack bar was shaking feebly, making it hot and dry.

"You really don't go to school?"

"I can't use it anymore." Xu Wei took out Mao Shijun's card from his bag and returned it, "I put the money back for you."

"I'm not in a hurry to use it." Mao Shijun declined, "Take it."

Xu Wei stuffed the card into Mao Shijun's pocket forcibly, and said, "You still have this little money, and it's not easy for your family."

Mao Shijun was also short of money in all directions, sighed, "Recently, I'm going to the party at night, two hundred for a game, and if I drink, I will pay extra. According to the commission, if I drink a lot, I can earn five or six hundred a night."

"Are we a singer or a wine companion—" Xu Wei smiled and felt a little bitter.After drinking, he said, "Can I just sing without drinking? I can't hold alcohol."

"Okay, you can sing better than me, I'll take you there tonight."

"Thank you."

The hot rice noodle casserole was served on the table, and Mao Shijun buried his head in his meal. The steam was steaming. He sweated and looked up at Xu Wei, "My brother, it's too much to say that."

"Still forming a team?"

"Let's fly solo." Mao Shijun swallowed the rice noodles and looked at Xu Wei, "One share is given for the team, and two shares for the two of us alone. Buddy, who can't live with money?"

Xu Wei almost shed tears after eating the hot and spicy rice noodles, what a fucking day.

His mother never allowed him to eat this kind of snack outside before, and now no one cares about him.This meal was invited by Mao Shijun, and Xu Wei's wallet was cleaner than his face.

In the evening Xu Wei followed Mao Shijun on the nightclub with his guitar on that bicycle. It was a very small bar, full of fish and dragons. The old cat pulled Xu Wei in and smiled and introduced to the manager, "Won the first prize in the Campus Male God Contest, a campus singer."

Xu Wei was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with dark eyes.The manager took a look and said with a smile, "It's not bad, don't use those fancy names to fool me, try to sing two songs on the first day."

"Fifty is too little—" the old cat continued.

The manager laughed out loud, and looked at the old cat from top to bottom, "Are you still bargaining with me? Are you tired of working here?"

Xu Wei quickly grabbed the old cat and said, "I can do it, as long as I have money, thank you brother."

Xu Wei has a nice voice and sweet words.The manager reached out to touch Xu Wei's face, twisted his waist and walked away, "Sing well."

Xu Wei got goose bumps all over his body.

The old cat hugged Xu Wei's shoulders, "Find two shorter songs, and leave after singing. I'll take you to the next scene."

"Ah."

"If someone tells you to drink, don't answer if you don't want to drink."

Xu Wei nodded.

In the past, Xu Wei also went to perform in bars, but it was always the old cat who was at the front, and the old cat drank.

He is now alone, the guests put two bottles of beer on the ground, the host motioned him to drink.Xu Wei hesitated for a few seconds, put down the microphone, picked up the wine bottle and drank with his head up.The first bottle was okay, but Xu Wei was a little confused by the second bottle.

He gritted his teeth and finished drinking, bent over and bowed, turned and stepped off the stage.

The old cat stuffed Xu Wei with a bottle of pulsation, "Sober up, call Daydream and ask us to go there, and give it five hundred."

"Five hundred per person?"

"What are you thinking? Five hundred for two people."

Xu Wei took a sip of the bug smell and pulsated, "That's two hundred and five."

"You drank too much." Xu Wei is the favorite of their band. The old cat always has a kind of protective heart towards him, so he reached out and rubbed Xu Wei's head. "Silly."

Xu Wei found a pony to sit down on, stretched out his hand, "Excuse me for a cigarette."

"You can't smoke in the background, wait for me for a while, go out and smoke again."

Xu Wei leaned against the iron wardrobe behind him, snorted, and waved his hands, "Let's go."

The old cat left, Xu Wei squinted his eyes and leaned on it, his head was in a mess.He didn't dare to think about the future, and he didn't dare to think about the past. He was framed in the middle empty, with nowhere to go.

Dad is gone, and my mother hasn't woken up yet.

His dream was shattered, Xu Wei put down the water, picked up the guitar, and plucked the strings.With a bang, someone came in and Xu Wei put down the guitar.

Xu Wei is 1.8 meters tall, with healthy wheat-colored skin, and looks exceptionally handsome.It was boyishly handsome, he sat very low, and his collarbone to chest could be seen from above.

The manager is gay, and he doesn't have much resistance to this kind of boys. He walked over and landed on Xu Wei's shoulder, bent down, "Drink too much? Can you drink so badly?"

"Hmm." Xu Wei wanted to avoid his hand, but his palm was hot and uncomfortable.

"Just graduated? How old are you?"

"eighteen."

Through the thin shirt, you can feel his strong muscles.

Eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys are in good health, fierce, energetic, and stimulating.

"Lack of money at home? Come out at such a young age?"

Xu Wei looked up at him, the manager's face was blurred, only the pimples were full and clear.

"Move your hands away." Xu Wei said every word.

The manager looked awkward, withdrew his hand and turned to get the workbook, "I advise you to come out and be more tempered, be more humble, and call brother more, otherwise you won't know how you died."

The manager slammed the door hard when he went out.

Xu Wei can bear it when he is not drinking, but when he is drinking, his true colors are revealed.

He drank a bottle of water and waited for 10 minutes. The old cat came back and went straight to the bathroom without talking to Xu Wei.When Xu Wei heard him vomit, he took a bottle of water and unscrewed it and handed it to the old cat.

The old cat took a sip of water, rubbed his face, took off his clothes, put on a T-shirt, put his hat on backwards and picked up the guitar on the back, "Let's go, catch up with the next game."

"Are you okay? If not, I won't go."

"Where can I get the money to pay your mother's medical bills?" the old cat said, "Hurry up, I gave us a new group name, Desperate Saburo."

"Grass." The two rushed out and stepped on their bicycles. When the cold wind blew, the wine was almost gone.

"This bar is settled once a week, and I will transfer the money to you after a few days."

"No need." Xu Wei held the handlebars of the bicycle, and the wind poured into his clothes, which was also warm air, "I will make money."

It was eleven o'clock in Daydream, and I entered through the back door and went directly to the backstage to find the supervisor.It was the supervisor who called. The old cat left his contact information last time.

"Just the two of you?" The supervisor shouted when he saw the old cat, "Come here quickly."

"The other two have gone solo." Lao Mao said, "We now change our name to Sanlang Band."

"Repay Saburo with two people?" The supervisor received an order from above to bring these boys back.The last time these few people made trouble for him, the supervisor thought they were not pleasing to the eyes, but the order of the superior must be obeyed, "Go on stage at 11:30, where's the playlist?"

The old cat turned to look at Xu Wei, "What are you singing?"

"No one knows."

The supervisor glanced at Xu Wei, Xu Wei looked amazing.Tall and thin, full of youthful feeling.

Xu Wei was wearing a white shirt, an old cat black T-shirt, and a skull necklace.

At 11:30, the supervisor raised his hand to signal.They took the guitar to the stage, and Xu Wei bent down and bowed. His mother liked Xu Wei very much, so she gave him this homophonic name.

Now my mother is lying on the hospital bed.

The guitar was playing, and Xu Wei's slightly hoarse voice sounded, with the youthful feeling of a teenager.

The noisy voice gradually subsided, and the light fell on the only boy on the stage.He lowered his gaze, his thick eyelashes casting shadows on his face.

Les Miserables, No Man's Wild.

At the end of a song, Xu Wei wiped his face, bent down and bowed to step down.A man jumped onto the stage, handed Xu Wei a bottle of wine, and raised his hand to embrace Xu Wei's shoulder, "Brother, let me have a drink with you."

The old cat saw Xu Wei's resistance, and stepped forward to block the man's hand to take the wine bottle.The man turned around and slapped Mao Shijun across the face, pointing at him, "What are you? Get lost!"

The security guard rushed up, and the bodyguard of the man on the other side also came up. Xu Wei's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he raised his hand suddenly to block Mao Shijun behind him.

"Young Master Sun." The security guard was afraid of him, and said, "We don't like to play like this here."

"Who sets the rules?" The man licked the corner of his mouth with a smile, squinting at Xu Wei. "The customer is God, do you know that?"

This young man is very aggressive, and he really wants to fuck him. He just wanted to fuck him when he sang.

"Go, bring another case of wine." The man put the wine in front of Xu Wei, staring at him, "Drink."

The old cat grabbed Xu Wei's hand and motioned him not to be impulsive. Xu Wei took the bottle and threw it on the man's head.Blood gushed out in an instant, the man was taken aback, and the bodyguard rushed towards Xu Wei.Xu Wei pushed out the old cat, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a wine bottle being thrown at his head.He was grabbed by the collar and suddenly fell backwards. Xu Wei turned around and saw the man in the dark purple shirt with diamond cufflinks flashing.The man raised his foot and kicked Sun Meng, who was holding the wine bottle, to the stage, causing an uproar at the scene.The boss made a move, and the security guard rushed up and held him down.

Zhou Siyi was wearing a straight shirt with the neckline spread out to reveal his fair skin. He put his arms around Xu Wei's shoulders, tilted his head and smiled lightly.Zhou Siyi was originally good-looking, but when he smiled, he was simply a monster. Xu Wei's body was stiff, and he could feel the aura of the man.The faint smell of perfume made Xu Wei suddenly dare not breathe.

Zhou Siyi looked around at the crowd, staring contemptuously, and said casually, "Come to me and ask for trouble, it's really a long life."

Zhou Siyi was taller than Xu Wei, and Xu Wei was stuck in his arms, his whole body was stiff.Zhou Siyi motioned to the security manager to deal with the matter, dropped his hands and took away the half of the beer bottle that Xu Wei was holding tightly, strode off the stage and threw it into the trash can.

"Mr. Zhou."

"Add the person surnamed Sun to the blacklist." Zhou Siyi put one hand in his pocket, dignified and indifferent, "All losses in the store tonight will be attributed to him."