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Duan Yan felt that he and Rex, a nightclub, were really destined, but it was a bad relationship.

Xiangshan is so big, why do his friends prefer to stare at this place and run.

This time Qi Lin came to Xiangshan from other places to participate in the branch's business activities, and specially called Duan Yan out to get together.

Speaking of Qi Lin, this person is Duan Yan's former comrade-in-arms. The two are about the same age. They joined the army at the same time. They have experienced countless ups and downs together. After retiring from the army, the two buddies still keep in touch.

"Damn! I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you so tender?!" In the nightclub with loud speakers, Qi Lin leaned into Duan Yan's ear and teased loudly.

"Are you fucking stupid? I used to be exposed to the sun and rain every day when I was a soldier. Who wasn't tanned like black charcoal? Can I compare with me at that time?!"

Duan Yan was quite rude, and he hated him when he opened his mouth. Time passed and many things had changed, but the relationship and way of getting along between the two remained the same.

Unlike Duan Yan who volunteered to enlist in the army, Qi Lin was forcibly thrown into the army for reform by his family members in the name of sharpening his body and mind. Now whenever he talks about his previous military career, Qi Lin can't help feeling deeply moved.

"Fuck! I almost forgot about those things at first, but when you mentioned it, it brought back fucking painful memories. I'm going to have a nightmare tonight, how can you compensate me!"

"Speak less, drink more, hurry up and finish this bottle for me." Duan Yan touched him with the beer in his hand, raised his neck and drank it down in one gulp.

"By the way, Yanzi, have you found someone recently?"

"Looking for a fart partner, I said that if you don't marry for life, you will die alone."

"You can't be so full of words, maybe you just haven't met the right person." Qi Lin patted his buddy on the shoulder, and pointed to the dance floor not far away, "Tonight our company will hold a brand linkage event, A lot of handsome men and beauties gather together, and quietly see if there is anyone who can sleep well, maybe chatting with you two will be enough."

"Come on, why are you still fucking doing a side job as a matchmaker?!" Duan Yan pushed him away forcefully, "I haven't asked you yet, why do you choose this one if you don't choose from so many nightclubs in Xiangshan? Activities, you are evil."

Qi Lin was confused by what he said: "Ah? I heard many people say that this nightclub is good and I chose this place. What's the problem? Why did you leave before you answered me? Are you going to where to?!"

"I go to the bathroom, do you want to follow me to watch the birds?"

Qi Lin laughed loudly and cursed: "Go to hell."

The corridor leading to the toilets connects the nightclub lobby with the staff offices.

Duan Yan, as Xiang Mingqiu's "friend", has entered and exited Rex with Xiang Mingqiu several times, and the staff are familiar with his face, and they usually take the initiative to nod and say hello to him when passing by.

"Brother Yan, good evening!"

Duan Yan also waved at Ajie, and asked casually, "Is your boss here tonight?"

Ajie looked sad: "Brother Qiu is sick and resting at home."

"Sick?" Duan Yan wondered, "What's wrong with him?"

"Cold and fever."

When Ajie said this, Duan Yan recalled that this morning, he did hear Xiang Mingqiu coughing, and his nasal voice was quite heavy.

Men are not always careful, Duan Yan naturally didn't think about anything else.

"Brother Ajie!" Another publicist named Xiaoliang shouted loudly, and ran over in a hurry, "How is it now? Brother Qiu, did he call you back? Everyone is dying of panic. "

"What happened?" Duan Yan asked the two of them about the situation.

"Hey, Brother Yan, you don't know. The Qi Group has a business event tonight at our nightclub. It just so happens that the DJ we hired before resigned and left. We originally hired a temporary DJ to come over. Instead, that guy released the pigeons just now, made a phone call and turned off his mother's phone!" Ajie was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, gnashing his teeth when he spoke.

After listening to him quietly, Duan Yan asked, "Then what are you going to do now?"

"I can only find someone else. I sent the DJ waiting list to Brother Qiu to see, and wait for him to make a final decision, but he hasn't called back yet..."

Xiao Liang also interjected: "That's right, the show will start soon, if this event is messed up and the client company is offended, the reputation of our nightclub will be lost."

Both of them were in a state of desperation, not knowing what to do, the phone in Ajie's hand finally rang.

He quickly glanced at the note on the screen, his eyes lit up, and he immediately raised it to his ear to answer.

"Yes, Brother Qiu..."

"Well, yes, the few DJs you can meet are on the list, have you decided who to choose..."

"Are you sure you want to call that one? He's pretty good, but as soon as that guy heard that we were in a hurry to call him over, he raised his price just now..."

"What, invite him even at the lowest price? But he asked for five times the original price, which is too damn much, Brother Qiu, why don't you think about something else..."

A hand reached out and took Ajie's cell phone away.

"Brother Yan, wait... what are you doing?"

Duan Yan made a silent gesture to Ajie, and then said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Listen, Xiang Mingqiu, there is something I wanted to tell you a long time ago, the DJs you hired at the nightclub Not a good taste in music."

"Cough..." A cough came from the receiver.

Duan Yan complained about him bitterly: "Xiang Mingqiu, are you going to die?"

"I'm afraid I'm really going to die. I'm very sick now." Xiang Mingqiu's voice was indeed much weaker than usual.

"Where's Ajie? You let him come and listen. I still have something to say to him."

Duan Yan didn't respond, just asked him: "Do you trust me? If you trust me, I will help you once tonight."

"Do you have an idea? Ahem..."

"Just say you believe me or not."

Xiang Mingqiu's answer was decisive, without much thought: "Yes, I believe you."

After hanging up the phone, Duan Yan put the phone back into Ajie's hand.

Ajie looked at the phone, then at Duan Yan, and asked curiously: "Brother Yan, did you reach any agreement with Brother Qiu?"

"You Brother Qiu said that there is no need to hire a DJ."

"Without a DJ, what about the show tonight?"

"There's a qualified DJ right in front of you."

"Ah?" Ajie lingered on Duan Yan with unbelievable eyes, "Brother Yan, you can play discs? But why didn't I hear Brother Qiu mention it before?"

"There are many things that Akita Inu doesn't know, aren't you in a hurry? Are all the equipment ready?"

"Okay, ready..." Ajie was still a little stunned, he scratched his head, quickly followed Duan Yan, thought for a while and asked, "Wait, brother Yan, where is the Akita dog you just mentioned?" place?"

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Xiang Mingqiu was a little confused because of his illness, in fact, he didn't quite understand what Ajie said on the phone just now, and then Duan Yan suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Later, he hangs up in a daze.

He hadn't been sick for a long time, and this time he had a cold and a fever, which was cruel enough.

Since taking over the work of the previous work, Xiang Mingqiu not only has to focus on the business of the nightclub, but also has to devote part of his energy to taking care of the kennel. There are a lot of things to be busy all of a sudden. It is true that he is a bit overworked during this period.

After taking the antipyretics, Xiang Mingqiu fell on the bed and fell unconscious.

Until three o'clock in the morning, because I drank too much water, I woke up holding my urine.

The lights downstairs are on, it should be that Duan Yan is back.

Under the effect of the medicine, Xiang Mingqiu's fever gradually subsided, and when he woke up, his consciousness was much clearer than before.

After going to the bathroom and returning to the room, Xiang Mingqiu took out his mobile phone and dialed Ajie's number again.

"Brother Qiu, why haven't you slept yet?!" Ajie answered the phone without asking any questions, and opened his mouth to persuade him earnestly, "If you have a cold and a fever, you have to rest well, otherwise it will be difficult to recover."

"I just woke up, and I feel better than before. I just wanted to ask you if something went wrong in the store tonight?"

"No, no, everything went well! Speaking of this, I really have to thank Brother Yan. Thanks to him, our store saved a lot of appearance fees." Ajie's tone was full of excitement, "At first Brother Yan said he could play DJing, and I returned it." Believe it or not, when I watched him walk on the stage, I was so nervous that I thought that if he messed up the show and offended the client, he would suffer. Harm! As a result, he was slapped in the face at the speed of light. Unfortunately, Qiu Brother Yan, you are not there, brother Yan, he is so damn handsome standing on the stage and playing discs! I posted the video on Moments, go and watch it later.”

There was the sound of footsteps outside.

After Duan Yan went upstairs, he found that the door of Xiang Mingqiu's room was open, and that guy was sitting by the bed talking on the phone.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"Just woke up." Xiang Mingqiu hung up after chatting with Ajie for the last few words, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water, his cold was a bit severe, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Have you taken your medicine?" Duan Yan asked him disapprovingly.

"I took anti-fever medicine, but I didn't buy cold medicine. I didn't expect it to be so serious." Xiang Mingqiu held a box of removable tissues, blowing his nose while talking.

Duan Yan walked over, held the plastic bag in front of Xiang Mingqiu, and dumped all the contents on the table with a "crash".

Looking at the dozen or so boxes of antipyretics and cold medicines of different brands in front of him, Xiang Mingqiu was a little surprised.

"Is this for me?"

Duan Yan felt that this guy asked the question knowingly, so he was too lazy to answer him, and just said: "You can choose which one you like."

Ganqing is taking medicine like eating snacks for fun, Xiang Mingqiu can't laugh or cry: "Well, I'll take it later."

"Why don't you take it now?" Duan Yan frowned slightly, and ran to the pharmacy to buy medicine with good intentions, but the Akita dog didn't appreciate it?

Explained to Mingqiu: "I'm a bit hungry now, let's order a takeaway porridge to fill my stomach first."

"There's porridge in the kitchen below."

"Did Aunt Hua send it?"

"It's the porridge I just made."

Xiang Mingqiu was quite surprised: "Huo Huo Huo Huo, when are you going to cook again?"

"You fucking don't look down on people at every turn. What do you mean I can cook and eat? Don't eat if you don't want to eat."

"I didn't look down on you, I was just a little surprised, what kind of porridge did you make?"

"Look for yourself." Duan Yan paused for half a second, and then deliberately emphasized: "It's not specially made for you to eat, but because I want to have supper, and I'll let you rub it for a while."

Duan Yan has an awkward personality, but he often has a cute side, but in Xiang Mingqiu's eyes, he is always the image of a pampered young master.

I thought the young master didn't know anything about cooking, but I didn't expect that the bowl of raw porridge in front of me was still well-seasoned and evenly seasoned. Meatballs, pork noodle sausages, lean meat slices and other ingredients were handled very carefully without being spoiled at all.

Putting a spoonful of hot porridge into his mouth, Xiang Mingqiu scooped another spoonful of new ones, handed it to his mouth and blew: "Huo Huo Huo, where did you learn this?"

"When I was in the army, a few people in my class and I got into a big disaster, and then we were transferred to the cooking squad as a cook. We stayed in the kitchen for more than three months, and we still know some basic cooking skills."

"Is there such a thing?" Xiang Mingqiu was quite interested in his experience as a soldier, and asked, "What trouble did you get into?"

"It's hard to say, I'll talk about it later when I have a chance."

"Can't we talk about it now?" He was quite curious about the following, feeling that there was a story to tell.

"It's too late now, go back to your room and take your medicine after eating porridge, I have to take a shower and go to bed."

Xiang Mingqiu is quite energetic now, he didn't want to go upstairs so quickly, so he deliberately lingered on the chair: "My head hurts, I'll rest here for a while."

"What's the matter with you?" Duan Yan looked at him.

"It's a migraine, probably caused by a cold, why don't you press it twice for me to relax?"

"I don't know how to massage."

"It's okay, press whatever you want, and you will practice massage as if you are a blind person."

"..."

Duan Yan was impatient, and while complaining, he moved a chair, sat behind Xiang Mingqiu and kneaded him.

"Not here, a little further to the right, and then a little lower."

"It's love for you, it's duty if you don't, don't make so many fucking demands." Duan Yan increased his strength.

Xiang Mingqiu suddenly let out a scream, which scared Duan Yan too.

"What's the matter with you?! Can you shut up for me."

"Huo Huo Huo, you're pinching my eyeballs..."

"Didn't you say you wanted a blind massage?!"

"No, you can't pinch someone's eyeball when you massage a blind person."

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