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Hearing what Li Zhiyuan said, several people looked at him at the same time. Seeing that several people were looking at him, Li Zhiyuan didn't pretend to be a joke. He said: "I have a friend who owns a bar. He is recruiting bar singers recently. Wenxuan, are you interested?"

Hearing Li Zhiyuan's words, Yang Wenxuan felt that although the bar was full of people and he didn't like the bar very much, Yang Wenxuan was still moved by the thought of earning money with his favorite singing, and now he really I don't want to stay at home every day like before.

Thinking of this, Yang Wenxuan agreed, and just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard Fang Yunhuan next to him say, "No, there are everyone in the bar, it's too unsafe."

Hearing what Fang Yunhuan said, Li Zhiyuan gave him a big roll of his eyes, "Hey, I don't believe that the bar is messed up from your mouth. Which of the four of us runs to the bar the most?"

"I'm different. I go there for consumption. Besides, I don't go there every day. If Wenxuan goes there to sing, I have to go there every day. I don't know when I go home at night," Fang Yunhuan said.

"Don't worry, the owner of the bar is a very good friend of mine and won't let Wenxuan be bullied." After speaking, he looked at Yang Wenxuan and asked, "How about Wenxuan, do you want to go?"

This time Yang Wenxuan didn't think too much, but nodded directly and said: "Well, then please ask me someday, if possible, I will go there."

"Okay, I'll ask for you tomorrow," Li Zhiyuan said with a smile when he heard Yang Wenxuan say that.

"Wenxuan, are you really going to a bar to become a singer?" Fang Yunhuan asked at this time.

"Well, Yun Huan, I know you don't feel at ease when I go to a bar to become a singer, but in a bar, after all, I can make money by singing what I like, and you have heard Zhiyuan's words, the owner of the bar is his friend Nice people and I'm sure I'll be fine there."

Hearing that Yang Wenxuan also agreed, Fang Yunhuan didn't say any more words of rejection.

The four of them spent the night at Fang Yunhuan's house that night, and they left the next morning. Before leaving, Li Zhiyuan said that he would message Yang Wenxuan in the afternoon.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, when Yang Wenxuan was alone at Fang Yunhuan's house, his phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw that it was Li Zhiyuan calling. He guessed that the work matter that Li Zhiyuan had talked to him had come to fruition. .

Thinking of this, Yang Wenxuan answered the phone without hesitation.

As soon as the phone was picked up, Li Zhiyuan's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Wenxuan, I asked my friend, and he said that there is still a shortage of singers in their bar, and I want you to try it now."

Hearing what Li Zhiyuan said, Yang Wenxuan was very happy, "Really, where is your friend's bar? Just tell me the address, and I'll go there now."

"I'll take you there. I'm going to Yunhuan's house now. I'll call you when I get there," Li Zhiyuan said.

It is already past three o'clock in the afternoon, when the restaurant was about to be busy, and upon hearing what Li Zhiyuan said, Yang Wenxuan hurriedly said: "If you are too busy, I can go by myself."

"I'm not busy. Even if I'm in the store, I basically don't need anything from me. The shop assistants are mostly busy. Okay, I'll go over now. You can clean up."

"it is good."

The two hung up the phone, and Yang Wenxuan hurried to the bathroom to wash up. After Yang Wenxuan finished washing and stayed there for a while, Li Zhiyuan called.

He knew that Li Zhiyuan must have arrived, so he put on his shoes and went downstairs while answering the phone.

Sure enough, as soon as he picked up the phone, Li Zhiyuan said, "I'm here, at the east gate of Wenxuan's community."

"Okay, I'll come down here."

The building of Fang Yunhuan's house is in the middle of the community, so no matter which door it is far away from, Yang Wenxuan put on his shoes, and when he went downstairs to the gate of the community, it had been almost 10 minutes since Li Zhiyuan called him.

As soon as he left the community, Yang Wenxuan saw Li Zhiyuan's car parked not far away, and he hurried over.

As soon as Yang Wenxuan got into the car, Li Zhiyuan saw sweat on Yang Wenxuan's running face. Seeing Yang Wenxuan's appearance, he smiled, "Why are you sweating so much? You must be jogging here. Yun Huan didn't know why at the time. Think about it, buy a building in the middle of the community, say so from any door, it is not easy to get out of the community."

Yang Wenxuan who had just got into the car touched his forehead when he heard Li Zhiyuan's words, and sure enough his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He had indeed trotted all the way here. What he was most afraid of was that others would wait for him. Huan's house is still far away from the gate, so he trotted all the way here in a hurry.

At this time Li Zhiyuan started the car, Yang Wenxuan took out a piece of paper from the paper drawer and wiped it.

While wiping Yang Wenxuan, he asked, "Where is the address of the bar?"

"Aile Street," Li Zhiyuan answered casually while driving.

Aile Street is a bar entertainment street. There are many bars, KTV and other entertainment venues on that street. When Yun Huan celebrated his birthday last time, the bar a few people went to was also on Aile Street.

Thinking of this, Yang Wenxuan suddenly thought that when Yun Huan celebrated his birthday last time, he didn't hear Li Zhiyuan say that he was friends with any bar owner on that street, otherwise they wouldn't have just found a bar.

Thinking of this, he asked, "The last time the four of us went to the bar together, why didn't you hear that you knew the owner of the bar on that street?"

Hearing Yang Wenxuan's question, Li Zhiyuan said, "Yes, we just met each other not long ago," his face turned red as he spoke.

Seeing that Li Zhiyuan, who was driving seriously, looking straight ahead and not looking at himself, blushed a little when he spoke, Yang Wenxuan suddenly thought of something, and asked suddenly: "How old is he?"

"How old is it?" Li Zhiyuan asked.

"That bar owner!" Yang Wenxuan said.

Hearing this question from himself, Yang Wenxuan could clearly see that Li Zhiyuan's face that had just recovered turned redder again.

I saw him say: "Three, early thirties, what's the matter?"

Seeing Li Zhiyuan like this, Yang Wenxuan was a little funny, he said: "What's the matter, how long have you two been hiding it from us?"

Hearing Yang Wenxuan's straightforward question, Li Zhiyuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and he said awkwardly: "How can I hide it from you, we haven't formally dated yet."

"That means you want to date?"

Hearing Yang Wenxuan's question, Li Zhiyuan still didn't look at him, but nodded with a blushing face and said, "Yes."

Hearing what Li Zhiyuan said, and seeing the shy side of Li Zhiyuan, who is usually carefree, Yang Wenxuan felt it was funny and was very happy for him, "Congratulations, you have found a second spring."

"What's the second spring? It's ugly. Besides, we haven't had a formal relationship yet."

"Yes, yes, then I wish you a successful second spring," Yang Wenxuan said jokingly.

Hearing what Yang Wenxuan said, Li Zhiyuan didn't refute him anymore, but said: "Only you know about this matter now, you can't tell those two guys now, especially Fang Yunhuan's big mouth, if he knows, In less than a day, people all over the world will know, and if the two of us fail, Fang Yunhuan will laugh at us to death."

"Okay, I won't say anything, don't worry," Yang Wenxuan said.

It was past four o'clock, although it was not yet the rush hour, but traffic jams had already begun in this bustling city, and it was already past five o'clock when the two arrived at Philharmonic Street.

After Li Zhiyuan parked the car, the two got out of the car and walked to No. 68 Aile Street. The name of this bar was The Lonely Bar. Looking at the name on the plaque, Yang Wenxuan felt that it was also very suitable to describe himself now.

Under the leadership of Li Zhiyuan, the two walked into the bar. The bar should have just opened at this time, and there were only one or two tables of guests inside.

The waiters here should all know Li Zhiyuan, and when they saw the two coming in, the discerning waiter went inside and notified the owner of the bar in advance.

As soon as the two of them entered the bar, they saw a man coming out of the inner room and walking towards them. Looking at the man who came, he was in his early thirties and had short hair. Although the light in the bar was dim, he could still see the man. The man is very tough and has a whole body of muscles.

Seeing the person approaching, Yang Wenxuan guessed that this should be the owner of the bar. This kind of tough guy with tough looks and muscles is exactly the type Li Zhiyuan likes. His first husband was this type, Yang Wenxuan I thought that after a failed marriage, Li Zhiyuan would never look for this type of person even if he looked for it again, but he didn't expect that his preferences had not changed, and he was still looking for this type of person.

Yang Wenxuan's guess was right, the one who was walking towards them was indeed the bar owner, the person Li Zhiyuan was going to date with, and the man walked up to the two of them quickly with big strides.

Looking at the two of them, to be precise, Li Zhiyuan, the man smiled happily and heartily, showing a row of white teeth, and said in a doting tone: "Zhiyuan, are you here?"

Hearing the man's words, Li Zhiyuan glanced at Yang Wenxuan, seeing that Yang Wenxuan was also looking at him with a half-smile, he glared at Yang Wenxuan, then coughed and said: "Well," then Li Zhiyuan introduced to the man: "Yuanhang, This is what I told you about my best friend Yang Wenxuan."

After speaking, he looked at Yang Wenxuan again: "Wenxuan, this is the owner of this bar, Zhang Yuanhang."

After listening to Li Zhiyuan's introduction, Yang Wenxuan quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Hello."

The man also stretched out his hand to Yang Wenxuan and said, "Hello," and he continued briskly after speaking, "You can just call me Big Brother Zhang from now on."

Hearing what the man said, Yang Wenxuan glanced at Li Zhiyuan, and seeing Li Zhiyuan nodded to him, Yang Wenxuan said: "Brother Zhang, you can call me Wenxuan just like Zhiyuan from now on."

At this time, Li Zhiyuan said with some dissatisfaction: "Okay, didn't you say that Wenxuan should audition for singing first? Now that someone brings it, you can start to let him audition. If you want me to say that it is not necessary at all, in the future Wenxuan's singing voice, if you come to sing in your bar, you have found a treasure."

Hearing Li Zhiyuan praise himself so much, Yang Wenxuan who was standing next to him was embarrassed and blushed.

In order to alleviate his embarrassment, Yang Wenxuan hurriedly said: "Brother Zhang, I can try singing now."

"Okay, just tell the accompanist on stage what you want to sing," Zhang Yunhang said, and motioned Yang Wenxuan to go on stage.

After hearing Zhang Yuanhang's words, Yang Wenxuan walked to the stage.

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