"Brother Le, go and have a drink together?"

Outside Yihu Park, the staff who had just packed up the show sets and props can finally go home by hand, and several temporary workers made an appointment to drink.

"You go, I've quit drinking and I'll continue to work tomorrow, so don't drink too much."

Fang Xiaole politely declined the enthusiastic Zhang Fada and others, and walked along Park Road to the nearest bus stop alone.

His voice was damaged by alcohol. The rooftop was the last time he drank, and he would never drink again in his life.

Thinking of the night on the rooftop, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xiaole's mouth.

I don’t know how that girl is doing, so I probably won’t be able to think too much anymore, right?

Her voice is so good that she will definitely become famous if she keeps singing.

In a sense, she saved her that night, and she continued to move on with her unfinished dream. If one day she really becomes famous, it will be a comfort to herself.

It’s a pity that I couldn’t see her clearly that night, and I probably couldn’t recognize her when I meet again.

Maybe the girl will forget him soon?

The memories of that night were treated as the wine bar brewed in my heart. When I lost my strength, I took it out and took a sip, and then continued to move forward.

Beeping, a horn sounded behind her. Fang Xiaole looked back and saw the window of an imported MPV rolling down, revealing a blessed round face.

"Little brother, haven't eaten yet, let's go together?"

Half an hour later, Fang Xiaole, Hong Sanshi and his agent sat in a slightly simple restaurant.

"The food is here, the long bridge is three tender!"

The short and fat boss personally brought up three dishes and placed them on the table.

"Come on, Xiao Fang, this special three-tened pork belly, hot pork liver, hot belly strips, crispy and tender, spicy and fresh. With Lao Liu's homemade sorghum wine, one sip of dish and one sip of wine, wow, you really don't drink?"

Hong Sanshi was a foodie at first glance, so he took Fang Xiaole to this fly restaurant. It was still full after so late. Fortunately, Hong Sanshi and the boss were acquaintances, so he arranged a simple private room for them.

"Thank you, Teacher Hong, I really quit drinking."

Fang Xiaole declined politely, and at Hong Sanshi's urging, he picked up a piece of waist with chopsticks. It was indeed very tender and smooth. The boss added fresh chili when cooking, and the fresh and spicy taste completely mobilized the taste buds.

Fang Xiaole was not empty and gave a thumbs up repeatedly. Hong Sanshi smiled and said to the boss:

"Old Liu, I've brought you another loyal customer. This little Fang is my fucking brother. You will have to be discounted next time he comes!"

"Brother Shi's fucking brother? Then what else can I say? I'll be exempted from the order next time I come!" Old Liu waved his hand generously, and his face was filled with grips.

"Just brag, I don't know you yet? I'll charge you for free next time and then charge double payment next time? Come on, do it!"

"Brother Shi, just hurt me, do it!"

The boss took the wine glass handed over by Hong Sanshi, touched him, and the two of them drank it all in one go.

"Brother Hong, there are three glasses." The agent next to him was serious and had two extreme personalities with Hong Sanshi. When he put down his glass, he said calmly.

"Okay, there are at most three glasses a week, and it's gone now." Hong Sanshi curled his lips, put down the wine glass, and licked the remaining wine drip on the corner of his mouth with unfulfilled satisfaction.

"Then I'll go out first, Brother Hong, please use it slowly." Old Liu was also quite afraid of Hong Sanshi's agent, so he ran away when he saw this.

When Lao Liu went out, Hong Sanshi put away his hippie smile, picked up a cup of tea, and said to Fang Xiaole solemnly:

"Xiao Fang, I was not kidding just now. If it weren't for you today, I would have explained this for more than 100 pounds. I don't know how to thank you.

You are young, and I call you with shameless face. Brother, I don’t have much ability. I am still familiar with the entertainment industry. If you have any ideas about this, just come to me. If I can help you, I will definitely help you 12 points!"

On the way here, Hong Sanshi had already learned about Fang Xiaole's situation and knew that he had worked as a bar singer.

Moreover, Fang Xiaole's appearance is indeed quite suitable for development in the entertainment industry, of course, the premise is that he must have resources and connections.

Hong Sanshi can provide this point.

He was really grateful to Fang Xiaole. The grace of saving lives was not just a saying. Hong Sanshi thought of many ways to thank him.

It is not appropriate to give money directly.

If you give away less, it seems that your life is worthless. If you give away too much, your wife will take care of his money!

Moreover, according to Hong Sanshi's observation, he felt that Fang Xiaole would probably not accept the money given directly.

So the best way to repay is to use your own connections to help him.

Sometimes such resources are more precious than money.

Giving money is only a temporary moment, but contacts and relationships are only a lifetime.

At the same time, Hong Sanshi really felt that he was very close to Fang Xiaole, and the old naughty boy liked such serious and serious young people.

"Teacher Hong, thank you." Fang Xiaole quickly picked up the teacup and touched Hong Sanshi.

"What's the name?" Hong Sanshi frowned in displeasure.

"Brother Hong."

"That's right, haha, today is a good day for our two brothers to form Jinlan. When it's a big white spot, wine will come!"

Hong Sanshi took the opportunity to pick up the bottle next to him and wanted to pour a glass of himself. Cough cough, the agent coughed twice expressionlessly.

"Hehe, let's use tea instead of wine, dry it!"

Hong Sanshi, who was exposed, laughed dryly, put down his wine glass, picked up a cup of tea and dried up, and greeted Fang Xiaole:

"Come on, eat vegetables!"

Fang Xiaole held back her laughter, cooperated with Brother Hong to cook a cup of tea, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food.

But he never asked for anything.

Although Hong Sanshi does not have the airs of a big star at all and sincerely wants to repay him, Fang Xiaole always feels a little awkward.

When I jumped into the lake to save people in the afternoon, Fang Xiaole had no idea about this star, and I could get what kind of benefits I could get if I saved him.

Rescuing people is just an instinctive reaction.

If you use this as a means to ask Hong Sanshi to spend his connections and resources to help him, it will be a bit distorted.

In fact, like now, sitting together as friends to have dinner and chat is the best state of getting along.

Hong Sanshi is also an old man. He can see Fang Xiaole’s thoughts at a glance, thinking that there are such an old-fashioned and real young man now?

He had a better impression of Fang Xiaole, and he kept thinking about what method to use to not only repay the kindness but also make everyone feel uncomfortable.

However, on the surface, he was still calm and kept picking up food for Fang Xiaole.

In the small private room of the simple fly restaurant, laughter and conversation kept ringing, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.

Meanwhile, Taoliu Street, Music Box Bar.

The bar where Fang Xiaole once sang.

Lin Yao and the other two sat in the corner, Mo Yan and Fangfang were on the left and right, guarding Lin Yao in the middle with a full face of alertness.

Lin Yao wore a hat and mask, covering most of her face and only exposed her eyes.

This could not completely cover up her charm. After a few minutes of sitting down, several groups of people came to chat with her.

"Put it on." Mo Yan took out a pair of sunglasses and handed it to Lin Yao. These peach blossom eyes were so attractive that it would be better to cover them.

"Wear sunglasses in the bar?" Lin Yao was unwilling, it was too strange.

"Then go back now?" Mo Yan felt that her mind was really in the air and agreed to let Lin Yao come to the bar to "relax".

If you are recognized, you will cause trouble again.

"Oh." Lin Yao curled her lips, put on her sunglasses reluctantly, and then stood up: "I'll go to the bathroom."

"Fangfang, what happened to Lin Yao these two days? Are you hiding something from me?"

When Lin Yao left, Mo Yan suddenly asked Fangfang seriously.

"No, I, I don't know what happened to Sister Yao." Fangfang was startled and shook her head like a rattle.

She didn't dare to say that she helped Sister Yao come to the bar street with Mo Yan on her back and found a "tall, handsome, gentle and talented" man.

"I'm going back to the company in two days. Lin Yao has finished recording the super challenge in Xirong City and has an advertisement. You can follow her well and you can't leave at all."

Mo Yan stared at Fangfang for a long time, and finally stopped asking questions, and instead ordered the next work.

"Okay." Fangfang breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help asking:

"Sister Yan, I heard that Sister Yao's new album seems to be going bad, is that true?"

She recently heard some rumors that the company wanted to release the album as soon as possible when Sister Yao was popular, but Sister Yao thought that the quality of several songs in the album was not good, so she wanted to continue polishing, but she had a disagreement with the company's upper-level team.

A person with such a good temper as Sister Yao will not say anything when she is bullied, and will not argue with others when she is slandered. She will only be secretly sad.

It is hard to imagine that Sister Yao would have a conflict with the company's senior executives. It seems that she really attaches importance to her new album.

"Don't inquire if you shouldn't, do your own job." Mo Yan glanced at her.

"I'm sorry..." Fangfang lowered her head and did not dare to speak again.

"Why haven't Lin Yao come back yet?" Mo Yan stood up and wanted to go to the bathroom to find Lin Yao.

"Uh, Sister Yan, please sit down, I'll go." Fangfang quickly stood up and signaled her to go.
To be continued...