But unwilling to see the scenery

The eyes of men and women in the booth all blatantly fell on Nuo Nuo, those eyes seemed to want to strip him naked.Qi Fang really couldn't stand it anymore, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Song Yu: "Don't go too far."

Everyone could tell that he was warning, but Song Yu was so dazed that he didn't feel the emotion in his tone, and kept laughing, with an intermittent voice: "I'm telling you..." He pointed at Nuonuo, " This... Nuonuo, is very dedicated, over there..." He gestured obscenely, and laughed so hard, "It's well hidden there."

Nuonuo couldn't take it anymore, left without saying a word.But within a few minutes, the female bartender pushed him back again and apologized to Song Yu. Song Yu was not angry, but became playful and filled a row of normal-sized wine glasses at intervals. For foreign wine and beer, ask the assistant to deliver two wads of cash, and put them next to the glass.

"Don't you like to drink and don't like to talk, okay," Song Yu pointed to the row of more than ten cups, "I won't make things difficult for you, you drink all of these, and you take the 2 yuan directly. "

Nuonuo was also straightforward, holding the wine glass without hesitation to pour it into his mouth, but was stopped by the other hand, and the glass was snatched abruptly, and some of the wine spilled onto the backs of their hands.

"Do you have any brains? Drink ten glasses of two kinds of wine together, just as if you are not drunk after a thousand glasses." Yan Ruo cursed stupidly, thinking that this Nuonuo was incredibly stupid.Nuonuo acted as if he didn't hear it, instead of grabbing the cup from him, he picked up another cup from the table.Yan Ruoyu snatched the cup as well, and said impatiently, "Hey, you are deaf. If you suffer from alcohol poisoning, 2 yuan won't be enough for emergency gastric lavage."

Nuonuo didn't say a word and didn't look at him. He bent down and picked up another cup. Yan Ruoyu lost his hand and was so angry that he lost his temper. He asked, "Do you want money or life?!"

Nuonuo drank the cup in his hand, and took the next one without wiping the corner of his mouth: "I want money."

There was a sudden silence in the booth, and Song Yu took the lead in applauding, and the others followed suit. Yan Ruoyu felt that it was ridiculous, unable to laugh or scold, whispered "fuck", and threw the two cups in his hand on the floor. On the ground, strode away from the booth.Nuonuo ignored him and continued to drink without delay.The foreign wine was very pure and strong, and it burned in his stomach as soon as he drank it, but he didn't seem to feel it, he didn't cough or vomit, and he didn't frown the whole time.After finishing drinking, he threw the last cup on the ground, picked up the 2 yuan, and walked away a little buoyantly and staggeringly.The cup slowly rolled to Qi Fang's feet.

Qi Fang lowered his eyelids, picked up the cup and held it in the palm of his hand, and looked at the lipstick marks left on it for a long time.

Nuonuo is indeed a good drinker, but she can't hold on after drinking so much at once.He put on his coat, clutched the 2 yuan in his pocket with one hand and scratched his throat with the other, and spit out some wine in the bathroom cubicle.He was a little dizzy, but his mind was still clear. Seeing the bar manager took one of the stacks directly, he couldn't help but grabbed his sleeve and asked, didn't he say it was a good deal.

"The permanent ones are only three to seven." The manager standing outside the bathroom with Nuonuo pointed his chin at the sweaty dj on the stage, and was about to leave when Nuonuo grabbed his sleeve again.He turned around and said reluctantly: "You can be content, Jiang Nuo, where you can get 1 yuan in a part-time job in one night."

Jiang Nuo still didn't let go.

"I said you..." The manager frowned, and advised Jiang Nuo to be content, "Everywhere is laying off workers, every industry is in the cold winter, the financial winter is cold, the Internet is cold, and persimmons are also cold. Sister Li interceded for you, saying that I am a fellow townsman with you, can you stand here now? I think you can really drink, if you are really short of money, don’t be a part-time DJ. , it’s better to let Miss Xiaoli introduce you, one night—”

He didn't continue talking because Jiang Nuo let go of his hand.He straightened his sleeves and left with a snort. Jiang Nuo leaned his back against the cold wall, dejected, and wandered away from the hustle and bustle of the distance. He didn't recover until a pair of leather shoes appeared in his vision.

"Are you short of money?" asked the owner of the leather shoes.Jiang Nuo raised his head and saw that it was Song Yu, so he couldn't help being vigilant.

"I'm curious, how did you hide underneath." Song Yu approached, and Jiang Nuo had no way to retreat, so he could only look sideways.Song Yu turned his face over and pressed the pulp of her thumb against his lips, stained with the remaining lipstick.Just as Jiang Nuo was about to struggle, Song Yu said softly, "I'll give you another [-]."

Song Yu clearly felt Jiang Nuo's tense muscles relax because of that number.

"And there is no manager's commission yet." He looked into the bathroom and continued to bewitch, "Don't worry, I'll just take a look and do nothing else."

Yan Ruoyu sat in the cab of the Mercedes-Benz Big G, and the key was with Pei Xiaozhao. He couldn't start the car and turn on the heat, so he rolled down the window and smoked, one after another.Pei Xiaozhao soon followed, standing by the side of the car door, seeing Yan Ruoyu's black face sucking every mouthful very hard, so he handed over his mobile phone and told him to show him the good news.

Yan Ruoyu squinted at Pei Xiaozhao, who was shrinking and breathing out of the air, took the phone and asked him to get in the car and sit in the co-pilot.His left arm was resting on the window sill, with a cigarette between his fingertips, and his right finger was sliding on the phone screen, watching the chat records between Pei Xiaozhao and Lin Zhe, one of the producers of "Makeit Big".

"MakeitBig" is a rap reality show that has been held for three consecutive years. In the first year, the traffic was overwhelming, but in the third year, the broadcast volume continued to be bleak after a short recovery. When Yan Ruoyu was in "PickPick! ” acted as an ace, and the finals of the third season of “MakeitBig” were not on the hot search, so it was canceled this year.

However, according to Lin Zhe, it has been confirmed that this program will be restarted after changing its name. If all goes well, the nationwide audition registration will start at the end of March next year.Yan Ruoyu has good conditions in all aspects and has his own topic flow. Lin Zhe's words reveal hints that he hopes to participate. Pei Xiaozhao did not rush to promise, but asked Lin Zhe who the producer and mentor are.

From the time point of view, Lin Zhe's reply speed slowed down a bit, and his words were oblique, saying that the currently finalized producers and mentors are all acquaintances, and it must be smooth sailing for him to participate in this program.Pei Xiaozhao was not so easy to fool, and asked seriously who the mentor was. Lin Zhe sent a voice message a few minutes later, saying that he had signed a contract with Tang Yanguan's brokerage company.

Yan Ruoyu didn't continue to look down, but first asked Pei Xiaozhao beside him: "Which Tang Yanguan?"

"Which other Tang Yanguan is there, that is Tang, Yan, and Guan." Pei Xiaozhao was obviously more excited than Yan Ruoyu.The first important task he took over after becoming an agent was to accompany Yan Ruoyu to participate in "PickPick!" ", originally thought that the boss was a vase, but after three days and three nights at the audition site, he knew that the lead singer of the boss must be stable as a layman. The rap group is so intense.

In terms of strength, Tang Yanguan is absolutely inferior to those rappers born in the underground, but he knows that this show chooses idols, and face is more important than strength, so he successfully became the popular object of the show group, and the number of shots is second only to the one before he retired. Yan Ruoyu, since his debut, has become the benchmark of idolrapper in the entertainment industry.

At that time, Yan Ruoyu was not as difficult to serve as he is now. During the filming of the show, he and Tang Yanguan had a good relationship. Many viewers had made CPs for him and Tang Yanguan. Yanguan couldn't help but send it to him.But they haven't been in touch for a long time. The last time Yan Ruoyu saw news about him was that the jacket he wore at the airport was from his brand.

"Hey." Pei Xiaozhao shook his head and sighed, "In just two years, he has turned from a player to a mentor. It's a pity, you didn't retire back then, so maybe his position is yours."

"No, only "Coral" is a rap song among the songs I've posted. I know how much I weigh." Yan Ruoyu didn't like to listen to this kind of flattery, so he threw the phone back to Pei Xiaozhao, "Ask Liang Zhen come or not."

Pei Xiaozhao organized the text to send over, and Lin Zhe replied, "Still fighting for it."Yan Ruoyu twitched the corners of his mouth, Pei Xiaozhao saw this, and comforted him: "My little master, big boss, I know that every time you change careers, you are aiming for the number one in the industry, and you must be a rapper like Liang Zhen when you play rap." On the same level, but Liang Zhen’s tour this year is all performed in livehouses, and the money he earned after running for more than half a year is about the same as that of Tang Yanguan’s group holding a concert. Why are you not willing to take the traffic route? I don’t I know how many variety shows and big IP scripts have been pushed!"

He has been troubled for two years, and he still can't figure it out. He sniffed his nose as if he could smell money: "Isn't it good to be a trafficker, huh? Lin Zhe privately assured me that as long as you come, you will The top [-] are pre-determined, if you can write a promotional song for the sponsor, then the pre-determined—"

"Is this the good news you said?" Yan Ruoyu sneered, "You forgot why I retired back then. I would rather lose frankly than be secretly appointed. Don't I have the strength?" He said emotionally A little excited, he gripped the steering wheel and questioned again, "I'm just that bad in your eyes, can't I fight on my own?"

Pei Xiaozhao wanted to say of course not, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by an email reminder.

It was a reply letter sent to Yan Ruoyu's mobile phone, the push was delayed, he should have received it two hours ago.Every once in a while, he would write to a person named NoA and send it to his mailbox.

NoA is a rap producer and does not have Weibo. The only pictures related to him on the Internet are the three sunflower tattoos posted by rapper Jiang Shan. The location is on the palm of the hand, and NoA’s mailbox is attached. Welcome everyone to write and cooperate.

This person is very mysterious and low-key, and he is also the musician Yan Ruoyu most wants to work with. Writing emails is the only way he can find contact.But every letter fell into the sea.It was the first time Yan Ruoyu received a reply, and she opened it expectantly, and there was only one sentence in it——NoA only composes songs for insincere prayers.

Pei Xiaozhao stretched his neck, saw that sentence, and subconsciously muttered: "What does this sentence mean? Didn't those who prayed insincerely enter a state of withdrawal? Did he follow Boya?"

"It doesn't make sense..." Pei Xiaozhao rubbed his chin, "Jiang Shan made all the songs on "Makeit Big" last year, and he obviously gave it to others—"

Yan Ruoyu stared at the screen with cold eyes, Pei Xiaozhao shut up, and a gust of wind blew by, bringing the smell of alcohol on Yan Ruoyu's body to his nose.

"Car keys." Yan Ruoyu said forcefully, spreading a hand towards Pei Xiaozhao.

"No, Boss..." Pei Xiaozhao cautiously said, "There are tens of thousands of roads, safety is the first, driving—"

"I said the key to this car!"

"That's even worse, boss," Pei Xiaozhao said aggrievedly, "Treasure life and refuse to drink and drive."

Yan Ruoyu swears a dirty word, pushes the car door shut with a bang, and then kicks the tires with even greater force, quite violently.Pei Xiaozhao is not surprised by Yan Ruoyu who can't control his emotions suddenly. He used to be able to express his emotions by drag racing. After driving for a few laps, he came back and fell asleep for a few days before recovering. More and more frequent tantrums.

"Boss, old—" Pei Xiaozhao turned his head, saw Yan Ruoyu opened the trunk and took out the dog cage, fearing that he would vent his anger on the dog, he hurriedly got out of the car and wanted to stand beside him.Alaska got out of the dog cage, squatted in front of the owner and howled, Yan Ruoyu lit another cigarette, and yelled at the dog intimidatingly: "You go."

Pei Xiaozhao felt distressed: "Boss, don't do this, if it doesn't work, I'll take care of you, don't—"

"I'm 20 years old now, not 10 years old. I don't want you, I don't need you to accompany me now," Yan Ruoyu ignored him, squatting on the bed and getting very close to the dog, something was spinning in his eye sockets, his voice and shoulders were shaking Shaking, "You go!"

"...Aww." Alaska drooped his ears, touched the ground alternately with his forelimbs, and dared not make a sound, as if he was waiting for Yan Ruoyu to change his mind.

The cigarette butt was about to burn out in the waiting moment, Yan Ruoyu lost patience and was about to abandon the dog and leave, when the back door of the bar not far away was suddenly knocked open, and a figure rushed out stumbled, looking around at a loss, not knowing where to run, hesitating After a second or two he headed straight into the dead end next to the dumpster.

Pei Xiaozhao reacted online, seeing that Yan Ruoyu and the dog looked at the alley again, paced and hesitated for a few seconds, then quickly got into the car and drove the big G over, blocking the intersection of the dead-end alley with the side of the cab.As soon as he turned off the ignition, three or five security guards from the bar poured out from the back door. Song Yu followed behind them, shouting Jiang Nuo's full name angrily.

Yan Ruoyu didn't want to lose her composure in front of acquaintances, so she glanced at the alley and walked towards Song Yu.From a distance of five or six meters, he could clearly see the red mark on Song Yu's face. It was definitely not from drunkenness, but from being beaten. The culprit was obviously the one he had found with great fanfare.Yan Ruoyu handed him a cigarette, and Song Yu took it with his coat-free hand, lit it, took a deep puff, and swallowed it all into his lungs.

"What's going on?" Yan Ruoyu asked.

Song Yu bit the cigarette holder violently, still angry.But when it comes to what happened in the end, he may not be reasonable.

After entering the cubicle, Jiang Nuo was still fighting ideologically, clutching his skirt tightly, pressing his back against the wall, and suddenly said that he didn't want the 2 yuan, and asked Song Yu to let him go.Song Yu's body was hot from drinking, and his chest was also hot. He felt that he had been tricked, so his hand movements were rough, and he grabbed his thigh and refused to let go.

Jiang Nuo was really dumb, he didn't yell or yell, and he actually punched him directly, which was still in the face.The two were tussling in the cubicle, he grabbed Jiang Nuo's arm randomly and tore off the coat and the tape on his palm, Jiang Nuo wanted to get out as soon as possible, and he didn't want the previous [-].

"He will definitely come back." Song Yu was woken up by the cold wind outside the house, touched the wad of money in the pocket of the cotton coat, and sneered.

"Then if he comes back, what do you want to do with him?" Yan Ruoyu asked.

Song Yu gritted her teeth: "Hmph, then I'm sure—"

He didn't continue, because Yan Ruoyu looked at him inexplicably, with an expression of "you understand this is a society ruled by law".Qi Fang also came out, patted Song Yu on the shoulder, and said kindly: "Let's forget it."

Song Yu looked at him suspiciously.

"...Just treat it as a face for me." Qi Fang had already talked about this point, and if Song Yu insisted on it, he was really drunk.The bar security also went back to the back door after a fruitless search, and waited for Song Yu to leave. Song Yu threw the coat as if it was trash into the distance, and entered the room with them.

The parking lot at the back door of the bar fell into silence again, only the cold wind in winter. After confirming that no one would come out, Yan Ruoyu stepped back with his hands in his pockets, turned around and walked to the outside of the off-road vehicle, got on the co-pilot and said to Pei Xiaozhao: "Walk."

What responded to him was Pei Xiaozhao's silence. The two looked at each other, and he blinked vigorously, his eyes slanted towards the alley.Yan Ruoyu followed his hint and looked over, Jiang Nuo was squatting in the corner with his arms around his tightly closed legs, his body trembling uncontrollably, he didn't know whether he was frightened or too cold.

It should be the latter. The winter in Ling'an City is hard. The umbilical strap is made of silk, which is close to the skin. The skirt is only knee-length, and it will only increase the coolness in the night wind. Pitiful.

As if deeply sympathetic, Alaska rubbed his warm back against his bare calf, and Jiang Nuo reached out to touch its head, and it would stick out its tongue and lick his cold fingers.Such a fluffy puppy is like a match for a little girl. Jiang Nuo still squatted, hugged the dog in his arms, and put his cheek against the back of Alaska's neck, finally feeling warm.

"Boss," Pei Xiaozhao asked tentatively, "Do we want this dog...?"