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Show me, or go out first and wait. "

"you!"

"What? Do you still want to help me? I don't mind..."

As night fell, the noise of the market made the 'hometown' surrounded in a restless atmosphere.

Lu Yuan found the most suitable position and sat down, his eyes locked on the position belonging to Yu Qing.According to the boss, this is one of the important reasons why he let the band continue to perform: now in business, who doesn't have any eye-catching 'color'?These little girls are pleasing to the eye, and who doesn't like to look at something beautiful?

After hearing this, Lu Yuan laughed out loud, saying it very well.

Desperation and despondency*.

When Yu Qing came to the stage, Lu Yuan raised his hand to ask for a glass of wine for himself, and poured the strong liquid down his throat, moving back and forth on his chest and abdomen like poison through the intestines and flexible fingertips.In the end, Yu Qing didn't wear the red cheongsam, he chose a light-colored one.Under the neon lights, his body moved with the music, and his slightly closed eyes revealed an indescribable sense of distance, making people want to consume the distance of one step in the fastest way.

Lu Yuan thought of the butterflies in his memory, but carefully distinguishing them was a little different from Yu Qing.The two were less than 20 years old when they were together, Lu Yuan didn't know what the other party looked like now, so he could only look for it with the aura in the memory palace.

It's also interesting to think about liking. In recent years, Lu Yuan has often looked for the shadows of flowers and butterflies on the men and women around him, and there are more or less satisfied people.He has always had a taste of 'getting along' and 'relationship', but he only needs to be full of 'sex'.Looking back, the appearance of Yu Qing wearing Wild Rose is the most similar, just one glance makes Lu Yuan bite, but Yu Qing also makes him feel the most intuitive difference.The remaining affection in front of him has its own taste - the biting excitement brought by the cold beauty, and the lust it gives rises to wander between possession and destruction - Lu Yuan tasted it, and wanted to feast on it.

After only a few days of acquaintance, Lu Yuan stepped on so many footprints in his mind, the more Lu Yuan thought about it, the more interesting he felt.

"You stay away from him."

Lu Yuan's good mood was interrupted by these five words, replaced by the desire to compete for 'territory' between males, "If I say I can't do it, are you going to add something to my wine?" Lu Yuan picked up the glass and drank it down in one gulp, then put the empty glass in front of the bartender Da Ran, "Give me another glass of oldfashioned."

"It's useless for you to pester him, he won't talk to you."

Lu Yuan felt that it was very boring to talk back and forth with a young boy, but he was very unhappy when he said this, "How do you know that he won't talk to me? He likes to dress like this, and I like to dress like this. The two are just right."

Da Ran snorted and laughed at Lu Yuan's self-righteousness, "Who said he likes to dress like this? If he wasn't short of money, why would he come to the bar to play the clarinet?"

"Wait." Lu Yuan couldn't help but glance at Yu Qing on the stage, "Why is he short of money?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Lu Yuan ate the door, shook his head with a chuckle, and said while lighting a cigarette, "I'll know if you don't tell me."

"Smoking is not allowed indoors here." Da Ran reached out to take the cigarette from his mouth, "If I knew he would be entangled by you, I wouldn't introduce him to the performance even if I killed him."

The co-author, Da Ran, became the 'matchmaker' of the two of them. He created a chance to get to know each other and gave Lu Yuan medicine, adding fuel to the flames, "Then I really have to thank you."

The performance was still going on, and the audience whistled and swayed to the music from time to time under the stage.

The band combined concentrated orchestral music with rock and roll, and most of the changed songs were familiar, and the atmosphere of the scene was thus mobilized.

Lu Yuan got up and went to the boss's side, and asked about the band's income situation in a circumstantial manner.

Listen and hear.The boss smiled and told Lu Yuan everything, even how much he paid for each performance.The boss said that he didn't know much about the band, and this group of girls brought many repeat customers after they came, so they have been letting them perform here.The members of the band sometimes change. After all, music can't make a living, and everyone has their own job.

Lu Yuan reckoned in his heart that if the money was divided into Yu Qing's hands, it might not be enough for him to pay for a night of drinking, "How long do you plan to continue to let them perform?"

"Who knows...their performances are not guaranteed. Even if I want them to perform more time, they may not be willing to continue if they feel that the price is not suitable."

After all, it's about money.Lu Yuan made calculations in his heart, since money can solve it... then it's not a problem.

"Who is the boss here!"

Before the two of them finished speaking, extremely discordant voices suddenly broke into the bar door.After a loud shout, there was the sound of a wine bottle smashing against the wall.

The noise in the bar suddenly stopped, the band looked at each other on the stage, and the audience below the stage were like a restless teapot with the lid on, not daring to speak out.

The boss frowned and looked around, "Hi, I'm the boss... what's the matter?"

* Two words have been changed from the original poem "Falling Blossoms, Messy Wine and Declining Wine".

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The visitor is not good.

Just as the boss finished speaking, the other party picked up the beer bottle on the table and came again.

"What do you mean?" The boss looked submissively, and also showed a little toughness in the face of the bully, "Can you speak well if you have something to say?"

"You are a big man doing business, let a group of little girls perform here to help you retain customers? You still have something to say to me?" The people who came to provoke him were big and three rough, and the tattoos on their arms looked definitely not kind.He walked into the bar and found a table to sit down, winking and his men followed.

The guests in the bar were just listening to the music for fun, and when they saw someone coming to find trouble, the big guys left quickly with their things, and in a short while, only the people in the store were left.The band on stage looked at each other, and the vigilant guitarist whispered to the others to pack their instruments before it was too late.

"Everyone does the same business on the same street, and should support each other, you..."

[Do me a favor. ]

A few minutes after Lu Yuan sent the text message, he received a reply: [What's the matter?Just say it. ]

[Find a few people to accompany me to play a hero to save the beauty. ]

[Time, place, photos sent to me. ]

Lu Yuan thought about it, and finally chose a photo that he secretly took a few days ago and sent it.In the photo, Yu Qing closed his eyes on the stage. It happened that he was not playing at that time. He lowered his head slightly as if he was listening to the music around him seriously, and it seemed that everything around him had nothing to do with him.

[female? ]

Lu Yuan didn't explain much to Jiang Yuan: [I'll send you the location of the location later, the time is evening, and I'll be there. ]

[What plot do you want?I'll let you know when it's ready. ]

[Don't inform me, I have to keep the most authentic first reaction. ]

I didn't expect Jiang Yuan to do things so fast, not to mention the looks of the people he recruited, he even thought about why he found fault, and made up a well-founded one.

"Business depends on one's own ability. If you can't keep customers, why do you want to smash my business?" The boss said while taking out his mobile phone, ready to call the police.Just as the phone was unlocked, someone came up to snatch his phone and threw it on the ground. "Do you know the name of this street? If you still want to do business here in the future, let's talk now!"

There's no need to make such a scene by attacking other people's bars, right? Lu Yuan stood up slowly, and immediately heard the boss say, "What's there to talk about? I'll call the police now!!"

The flower arm boss was not happy on the face, picked up the wine bottle in hand and threw it towards the direction of the stage.Yu Qing stood at the right back of the stage, and the wine bottle fell a few meters in front of him. "Ah!" The girls backed away in shock, shrinking into a ball.They picked up the things they had just packed and quickly walked off the stage to leave.

The boss yelled, "You are not allowed to leave, I haven't finished talking yet."

"Speak as soon as you speak," Lu Yuan took advantage of the opportunity to wrap his arms around his back to block the feeling of walking off the stage, "What are you yelling at other people's venues? Are you still throwing things here?"

Yu Qing turned her head to look at Lu Yuan, not understanding why she acted like a hero when this was none of her business, "What... are you doing?"

"What's the matter with you?!" The flower-armed boss got up and walked towards Lu Yuan, aggressively.

Well done!Lu Yuan walked towards the boss with a smile, snorted fiercely, "It's none of my business if you shout at him, if you hurt him by throwing that bottle, can you afford it?!"

"Get the hell out of here!"

Late at night, Xia Nong brews a new 'revenge'*.

Before everyone could react, the 'hometown' had already fallen into a battle where Lu Yuan took the lead.He raised his fist and swung towards the flower-armed boss, relying on the circular movements he had learned to give him several times in a row, his movements were showing off a bit.

The bar owner looked at the young master Lu who was "holding the injustice" in surprise, and was even more worried about seeing blood in his shop, "Go and help!" He shouted at the staff behind him, and the next moment let These dozens of flat places fell into melee.

Lu Yuan is young and flexible, and he still doesn't forget to tidy up his suit sleeves when he punches, which means that he is calm in times of danger and calm in the face of changes.Lu Yuan's moves were fleshy, his fists were windy, and after he moved his hands, he still didn't forget to peek at Yu Qing from the corner of his eye, like a peacock with its tail open.

Yu Qing looked at Lu Yuan, and suddenly opened her mouth and shouted, "Be careful!"

Okay, this wave of operations made him feel bad for others?Lu Yuan burst into laughter in his heart for a moment, "It's okay, I..."

Snapped! ! !

The second half of Lu Yuan's sentence was still in the mouth, and someone behind him picked up the wooden stool beside him and threw it directly on his back.The stool shattered, splintered wood brushing the back of his neck