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When Jerry rushed over, he saw a man sitting by the bar, a soft halo enveloped him, making the profile of his profile more tender, even in a place full of desire, he was still amazingly clean.

His pupils are very black and bright, like glass beads in the hands of a child, revealing cleanliness, not ignorance and innocence, but like extremely high-purity vodka, which is brewed from spring water and grains. It seems transparent, but in fact it is awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Jerry thought, if it weren't for the fact that a friend's wife can't be a wife... Keke may be a bit inappropriate to describe it, he would have acted preemptively.

He walked into the bar and said with a smile, "Good evening, Mr. Meng..."

"good evening."

"Still chatting?"

"Did I interrupt your work?"

"No, as you can see, this job is quite leisurely, and our boss is a very nice person."

As Jerry said, he mixed a glass of wine and pushed it to Meng Liangren: "Try it, you won't get drunk."

Meng Liangren took a sip and said, "Sweet."

"Because of the cream and cocoa beans."

"Are you a bartender?"

"I learned so many tricks in my spare time." Jerry blinked his eyes, "After all, if you want to strike up a conversation with someone in a bar, you can never go wrong with sending a glass of wine."

Meng Liangren laughed.Not far from the bar, there was a table of young people playing Truth or Dare, laughing and making a fuss, he looked at it, and suddenly suggested: "If you are not busy with work, how about we come and play this?"

Jerry was of course willing to accompany him, so he took out a dice Gu from the counter, put it on the bar, and shook it. The simplest game method is to guess big or small, and whoever wins will ask the other party a question.

Jerry intentionally let Meng Liangren guess first, and Meng Liangren guessed the big one, so Jerry opened it to see that it was three points, and Meng Liangren lost.

Meng Liangren said, "What do you want to ask?"

Jerry smiled and pointed at the people at the table next to him: "The girl in the red dress and the one next to her in the short skirt, which one do you like better?"

Meng Liangren looked over and said, "The figure in the red dress is good, and the one in the short skirt is more in line with my aesthetics."

Jerry smiled and said, "Hey, if you have to choose one?"

Meng Liangren looked at the two girls, thought for a while and said, "The one in the red dress, after all, if you like someone, the more you look at her, the cuter she will be."

Jerry asked casually: "Have you ever found such a person?"

Meng Liangren shook his head and said, "Maybe the time has not come yet."

After shaking again, Meng Liangren still lost, Jerry spread his hands to show his innocence: "I didn't do anything."

Meng Liangren smiled and said, "Just ask."

Jerry thought for a while and said, "What do you do when you rest every day?"

Meng Liang said: "I'm an actor, and my work and rest are not very regular. When I'm resting, I'll read some magazines and then go to sleep."

Jerry raised his eyebrows to express his surprise, and asked with a smile, "It's not your first time to come to a bar, is it?"

"No, of course not." Meng Liangren vetoed, "But I do come here rarely, and similar places too."

"Do you think it's noisy, or too messy?"

"It's very lively here." Meng Liangren looked around, "But the more lively it is, the more deserted it will be when you go back. The more you miss this place, the greater the sense of loss will be." After all, there is always a banquet in the world, and whoever stays to the end will be responsible Wash the dishes.

Jerry stared at him, thinking to himself, where did Meng Jun find such a rare species?

The two voted again, Meng Liangren guessed big, this time he won.

Jerry laughed and said, "Look, your luck is not bad."

Meng Liangren nodded and said, "Thank you." He raised the glass of wine that was a bit too sweet, took a sip, thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Are you the boss here?"

Jerry was caught off guard for a moment: "I... When did you know?"

Meng Liangren smiled slightly and said, "Now."

It wasn't until jerry realized that he had set someone up.

Meng Liangren's attitude was so docile that he almost forgot that he was a mature man with keen observation skills.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and Jerry coughed twice under the gaze of the other party, feeling awkward how to wear the black and white waiter uniform on his body: "I'm sorry, I thought it would be more successful to strike up a conversation with you as a waiter Some."

Meng Liangren said, "Why did you strike up a conversation with me?"

"Because I saw you at the bar and thought you were interesting, so I wanted to make friends."

This is completely nonsense, but Meng Liangren didn't intend to expose it. He stretched out his right hand and said, "Okay, since you want to make friends, can you tell me your real name, Jerry?"

Jerry coughed twice again: "My... surname is Zhang."

Meng Liangren nodded and said: "Boss Zhang, thank you for chatting with me for two nights, and your bar security measures are still not good enough, because I have been sitting here for an hour, and I always feel that someone is staring at me from behind , Is it someone you know?"

Jerry, that's not right. Boss Zhang coughed violently: "This is a friend of mine. After he saw you, he fell in love with you, but he was embarrassed to show up."

"Oh..." Meng Liangren nodded as if suddenly enlightened, and smiled again, "It's common for little girls to be shy, so why don't you go and tell her that I really want to see her and tell her not to hide behind the scenes."

Boss Zhang stammered, "He, he, he... has low self-esteem. Mr. Meng, with your conditions, he is afraid that if he comes out, you will despise him."

"How come, although I can't promise to respond to her, it is a personal right to pursue the person you like, and there is nothing shameful about it."

"But... girl, you know, her mind is always changing, so it's hard for me to persuade her."

Meng Liangren squinted his eyes, looked back, and smiled at Boss Zhang: "The first question you asked me just now must be for that little girl? Please tell her on your behalf, what clothes do you wear?" What kind of makeup and a good figure are really important, but there are far more than these points to measure a woman's quality, so she must be confident."

"Uh... Definitely, I must tell you. She must be very happy to hear that. Thank you, Mr. Meng."

Meng Liangren nodded and said: "It's getting late, I'll go back first, bye."

"……Bye-Bye."

As soon as Meng Liangren left, Boss Zhang immediately turned around and hurried to the private room behind the bar. Passing through the corridor, the bar staff all nodded to him and said, "Hello, Boss."

Boss Zhang pulled the bow tie around his neck uncomfortably, and said casually, "Well, good."

Then walk to a large private room at the deepest part of the corridor, open the door, and an image is being projected on the white wall on the right.

"... Pursuing the person you like is a personal right, there is nothing shameful about it."

"But... girls..."

Boss Zhang tore off his tie, let out a sigh, and said to someone sitting quietly on the sofa: "Did you hear that? I think I, Zhang Baicao, has had so many beauties, and I have never been so embarrassing tonight."

Meng Jun raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "I told you not to underestimate him."

Zhang Baicao stared back and said, "You still blame me? You said that it's fine if you ask me to test him, and that it's fine if you install a pinhole camera at the bar, and it's fine if you install a pinhole camera, but you still go to the front desk to see it? Now Okay, are you exposed?"

Meng Jun held the remote control in his hand, and as soon as the recording ended, he went back to watch it again, his eyes resting on the watch on Meng Liangren's left hand.

Zhang Baicao looked at him, and finally shook his head helplessly and said, "You are the heir to the company, what do you want? Do you have to make yourself so sneaky? Like this person, invest in his movie, contact his agent, It's easy to say, isn't it?"

Meng Jun turned to look at him: "If these things can be done, why am I still sitting here?"

"You..." Zhang Baicao's face became strange, "What is his origin, and the Meng family can't touch him?"

Meng Jun stared at the smile on the man on the white wall: "He is the Meng family."

Meng Liangren felt that he was probably really bored, and felt that something was wrong with that bar, so why not just go?I still have to run there, spending a lot of time trying to use clichés, just like a lonely old man who is single.

Oh, he is indeed a lonely, single, old man.

Thirty years old is considered old. When you reach your forties, it is time for your life to go downhill.

It has been almost 16 years since he was reborn.Changing one's life is not as pleasant as imagined, because it requires a lot of effort, and while trying to change his destiny, he himself is also changing.

He has chosen a new path and is walking on this path, but there are still some shortcomings in life.

Meng Liangren shook his head, thinking that there must be something really wrong with him, why is he always digging into a dead end?

Maybe it's because he's been too free lately. When he got home, he lay on the bed and reflected.So the next day, I mentioned the increased workload to Cheney.

Even if Cheney is a workaholic, he doesn't agree with the decision to make another announcement, but he took out a new script and said: "This new script is taken from Mr. Gao. The original is a famous writer, and the screenwriters are also famous. After spending a lot of money, Teacher Gao intends to let you and Huang Yao participate in the performance together."

Meng Liangren took it over and saw that the name and content were very familiar. The novel of the same name has been the best-selling book of its kind for several years in a row, and it is very popular.

"Which role am I playing?"

"Ms. Gao means that you haven't touched it before, uh..." Cheney bit his finger, "Zhong Xiaonian."

Meng Liangren remembered that this was a gay character who was betrayed by his lover and died a miserable death.

"I know you're straight." Cheney patted him on the shoulder and said impassionedly, "But, dedicate yourself to art! I'd rather bend than bend!"

"..."