fight for day

Ye Zhuming's pupils shrank, and his eyes fell on the pimp manager's face, only to see the sweat on the latter's forehead.

He sighed imperceptibly, and raised his hand to rub the center of his brow.

At the edge of the bar on the dance floor, Lu Zhou was about to add champagne to his wine glass, when he heard a faint voice: "...It must be him."

Lu Zhou instinctively turned his head, and the informant manager stood beside a beautiful woman and nodded, both of them looked at him.

"Yes, but this child is only a waiter, so I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it." The manager tried to dissuade him, "There is a woman on my side—"

The woman raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you hear that you don't want women? Besides, Mr. Gao likes it, so let's find fault?" After saying that, she raised her chin at Lu Zhou, "What's your name?"

Lu Zhou opened his mouth: "Zhou Lu." But his mind exploded.

Isn't it Chi Huan?How do you hear this means that you ordered me?

He unconsciously wanted to look for Chi Huan, but when he tilted his head, his wrist was caught.

Chi Huan stood beside him, smiling brightly: "What's the matter, manager?"

The woman's eyes lit up: "Is this also a newcomer?"

The manager saw something interesting, and quickly said: "Yes, I came here last month. I can speak and sing, and my performance is very high. I plan to report to the infield in a few days. See if this time—"

The woman raised her hand: "It looks good, but the occasion is wrong, let's forget it this time. You, Xiao Zhou, come with me to the private room to entertain guests."

Lu Zhou let out an ah, and turned his head to look at Chi Huan. The latter's smile remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to brush his temple hair. Lu Zhou felt that something had been scratched off from his ears.

"This is a rare opportunity, perform well, don't be nervous." Chi Huan patted his chest, and took off the badge by the way, "You don't need to wear this one."

Lu Zhou looked at her, swallowed and nodded, "Then I'm leaving."

Chi Huan squeezed his shoulder: "Go, it's fine, don't be afraid."

He memorized Ye Zhuming's whole plan by heart. Even the part of the task that belonged to Chi Huan, although he didn't know what happened to replace him, but since he was called, Lu Zhou could only force his composure and forcefully Scalped and mixed with a bunch of beautiful men with different temperaments and fragrances, he walked into the box.

"People are coming." The woman smiled ambiguously, "Come on, stand aside."

Seven or eight beautiful men lined up, and Lu Zhou stood at the end, with 1 idiots in his heart.

Originally, he thought it was an ordinary service like pouring wine, but it was obvious that he was here to be a duck in the battle in front of him!

Still make ducks for men!

If it wasn't for the thought that Ye Zhuming was there, he would have been suffocated.

However, Ye Zhuming only glanced at him when he came in, and he was still completely emotionless. At this time, his long legs were crossed, and the cigarette ash in his hand had accumulated quite a bit.

"Young Master Lin, choose." Gao Feng smiled, and tapped Lu Zhou with his fingers, "Come here."

Ye Zhuming: "..." Damn.

He raised his hand halfway and slightly adjusted the direction, pointing to the cat-eyed boy next to Lu Zhou: "It's him."

The boy curled his lips into a smile, and snuggled softly into his arms.

Lu Zhou: "!!!"

Fuck!elder brother!Look at me!

Before he could be too sad, the woman pushed his back, staggered and fell into the sofa, but he was supported by a pair of hands.

"Be careful," Gao Feng led him to sit down, "Did you fall?"

Lu Zhou shook his head stiffly, and moved his butt to the side.

Originally, my hand wanted to pull it out, but it didn't.

The man in front of him looked gentle and handsome, but his strength was unusually strong, obviously not as gentle as he expressed in words.

"Don't be nervous." Gao Feng held his hand, "Are you a student? What's your name?"

It was not written in the script, so Lu Zhou had to play it by himself: "My name is Zhou Lu, from Hangda University."

"Part-time job?" Gao Feng rubbed his fingertips on his hand, and Lu Zhou's goosebumps almost fell all over the floor.

"Yes, there are fewer classes in junior year, so I can earn some extra money." Lu Zhou endured the discomfort.

Gao Feng smiled: "Good student, the pen callus is so heavy on your hand."

Lu Zhou smirked: "You... you are absurd."

Gao Feng finally let go of his hand, poured two glasses of wine, and handed one of them to him, when he was about to speak, Ye Zhuming roared from the opposite side: "Fuck you, will you fucking serve people! "

He stood up abruptly, and kicked the disheveled boy, who fell to the ground in a panic. In a panic, he overturned several wine glasses with his arms, and shattered them on the ground.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Sister Li had been fighting fiercely with Duan Si, when she heard the movement, she quickly put on her corset that had been untied, and got up to ask, "Is Young Master Lin hurt?"

Ye Zhuming's face was full of impatience, like a manic-depressive patient: "Let him go--damn, don't move around, rubbing like a bitch!" Romanee-Conti on the table was about to smash it.

"Hey—calm down, calm down," Sister Li quickly put her arms around his shoulders, and sat down next to Ye Zhuming with half-pull and half-persuasion, "This one is not sensible, I'll change it for you."

She gave the man on the ground a look, and the man got up aggrieved, but didn't leave, turned his head and stomped at Gao Feng: "Gao Ye——"

Lu Zhou shuddered at the evil.

Gao Feng smiled heartily, stuffed both glasses of wine into Lu Zhou's hands, and patted him on the back: "Go, give Mr. Lin a glass." Lu Zhou squeezed away from the sofa.

Lu Zhou was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded and went around, fearing that Sister Li would find someone else to come in to serve Ye Zhuming.

He sat on the other side, trying his best to act like a shy little boy who hadn't experienced much in the world: "Young Master Lin, I would like to offer you a toast."

Compared with him, Ye Zhuming's acting skills are at the level of Oscars. He squinted at him, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth couldn't be more real: "Oh, why are you?"

Lu Zhou: "..." I'm almost done, I'm not a professional singer.

Although he is not good at singing, Sister Li is good at setting up the stage. She came around from the other side and sat down next to Lu Zhou.

Sister Li supported him steadily, covered Lu Zhou's palm with scarlet nails, and handed a glass of wine to Ye Zhuming: "Mr. Lin, what are you fussing about with the handsome guy?"

Lu Zhou looked at him straight away, the hope in his eyes was really not feigned.

Ye Zhuming squinted at him again, muttered something in foreign language, and took the wine anyway.

Sister Li sighed, and supported Lu Zhou to touch the rim of Ye Zhuming's cup with the other hand: "Don't thank you Mr. Lin?"

Lu Zhou took out his only acting skills and thanked him tearfully, and drank the champagne in one gulp.

Ye Zhuming took a sip first, his face paled when he saw him so forthright, he also drank the rest, put the empty glass on the table: "Pour it out."

Sister Li finally showed a satisfied and relaxed expression, and handed the bottle to Lu Zhou, who continued to play the role of waiter with all his heart.

"That's all?" Ye Zhuming put his feet on the tea table, pointed at Lu Zhou, and then pointed at the wine on the table, "Fourth brother, but you said that I will come when there are good things. I will have to wait two hours later. Accompanying the old man to the dinner party with Secretary Zhao of the Municipal Party Committee, he has to go back and change his clothes."

He raised his hand to look at his watch, and said a hache: "Let's serve the main course."

In just a short while, the cat-eyed boy's shirt buttons had all been unbuttoned, his expression blurred, and he nestled in Gao Feng's arms as if his bones had been pulled out, with a pair of big hands pinching his chest.

Hearing this, Gao Feng smiled, let go of his hands and looked in his suit jacket, and there was a bag of things on his fingertips.

"That's it?" Ye Zhuming took it over, his face full of suspicion.

Gao Feng put his hands back into the boy's clothes, "This is called Tianzhu, Zhumeng Tianzhu, you can try it and you will know the taste of a fairy. But it's so powerful, Mr. Lin, if you really try it, I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in the dinner later .”

Ye Zhuming sneered from between his teeth, seeing Gao Feng's words clearly as a provocation: "Then I really have to try."

This was the first time Lu Zhou faced drugs directly, and it was impossible to say that he was completely honest, even his hands were shaking slightly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhuming kept moving his hands, squinting at Lu Zhou, "Are you afraid?"

Lu Zhou found out that Ye Zhuming really liked to add scenes to him, so he smiled awkwardly: "No, I haven't seen it."

Ye Zhuming seemed to suddenly become interested, and looked at him thoughtfully: "Then why don't you come and relax?"

Lu Zhou looked shocked: "What, what?"

Ye Zhuming looked at Gao Feng again: "Mr. Gao will give me another copy?"

Gao Feng's face remained unchanged: "This is against the rules, Mr. Lin. Besides, the child may not be willing, so let's forget it."

Ye Zhuming clicked his tongue, grabbed a men's handbag from the corner, and took out a stack of pink tickets bound with rubber bands.

"Come with me tonight, these are yours." He grabbed it with his big hand, and Lu Zhou had an extra 10 yuan in his arms. "are you willing?"

Lu Zhou pretended to be flattered: "Yes, yes!"

"Find some with me, these are for you." Another hundred thousand fell into his arms. "are you willing?"

Lu Zhou showed hesitation, even though he knew that Ye Zhuming would not harm him, he still did not dare to cooperate with the acting.

The cat-eyed boy on the opposite side stared at the stack of money, his eyeballs almost flew over, he gave Gao Feng a fearful look, and continued to stay in his arms in silence.

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Zhuming also scraped off the Patek Philippe on his wrist, and put it on Lu Zhou slowly, "Huh?"

He rolled up Lu Zhou's sleeves, and while wearing the watch, he wrote on the inside with his little finger: Trust me.

Lu Zhou had no choice but to nod slowly: "Yes, yes."

"Good boy." Ye Zhuming touched the back of his head with his big hand, and looked at Gao Feng with a smile.

Gao Feng frowned, and when he wanted to say something, Duan Si first poked his shoulder next to him, and Gao Feng sighed like admitting defeat: "Okay, since Mr. Lin asked."

He took out another bag and threw it over.

Ye Zhuming was finally satisfied.

…………

The whole process is very familiar. Lu Zhou has only seen this set of actions in Hollywood gangster movies. Although he knew that Ye Zhuming would not really suck it in, he was still inexplicably frightened.

"Ah—" Ye Zhuming tilted his head back and let out a contented sigh.

Duan Si and Gao Feng laughed heartily.

It took a while for the veins in his neck to subside. He sat back with a fascinated look, and his hand around Lu Zhou became tighter and tighter, forcing Lu Zhou to almost look up at him with his hands on his chest.

"Come on baby too." Ye Zhuming followed suit and handed the things in front of him.

The panic on Lu Zhou's face was really not the slightest bit of drama, he held the straw in confusion, and looked at Ye Zhuming at a loss.

"By the way, you won't." Ye Zhuming threw the lighter back on the table, stroked the side of Lu Zhou's face with his free hand, and kept rubbing his lips with his thumb.

"Don't be afraid." Ye Zhuming said softly.

Lu Zhou felt his fingers stretched in, and then the candy slid into his mouth, which quickly melted, and then covered the entire inner wall of his mouth like a thin film. (What you eat here is not a drug, but a tool to avoid inhalation, review, can you see it)

Lu Zhou's eyes widened and he didn't have time to be surprised. The next second Ye Zhuming put something in his mouth, and bent down with the back of his head.

There was a warm and soft touch on his lips, and when Lu Zhou looked at Ye Zhuming who was so close, his head froze.