How did Ding Changlin know that not only Xu Xiaoman, but also the 18th-tier female artists were being mobilized by Cheng Feipeng at this time, and he was in Heshen's Mansion, looking at Prince Gong's Mansion, which was no less than the Forbidden City, walking
In one place, I lamented in another place, thinking about the people and things in this mansion, thinking about He Shen's lifelong struggle as an official, but he ended his life by committing suicide, and he was less than fifty years old when he died. Many officials at this age were only
He can only be the top leader in a certain city, and when he is in glory, he is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
Ding Changlin looked at this home and couldn't help but think of the poem He Shen left behind when he died: "The dream of the past fifty years has been true, now I let go and thank the world; tomorrow, the water will be full of dragons, and the cigarettes will be left behind."
Think again about the vice president who has more than 4,000 bottles of Maotai liquor hidden in his home. When he bent down to pour the wine into the bathroom, his wife sighed at the side, "I can't give it away, and I can't drink it all. If I had known it would happen, why would I have done it in the first place?"
Looking at this exquisite mansion with pavilions and pavilions all the way, Ding Changlin had many thoughts and emotions. Unexpectedly, as he looked along the way, the sky couldn't help but get darker. When he was thinking about where to go, his cell phone rang.
Cheng Feipeng and Ding Changlin answered the phone.
Cheng Feipeng said on the phone: "Little brother, have you finished watching Heshen Mansion? Should I pick you up, or should you take a taxi and come to Sanlitun?"
Ding Changlin was startled and said quickly: "I have to meet a friend tonight. Brother Cheng, you can play by yourselves. You're welcome."
When Cheng Feipeng heard what Ding Changlin said, he was stunned for a moment, but quickly said: "Little brother, we are all in Sanlitun. By the way, Miss Cheng is here too. Can you and your friends come over after dinner? We will wait for you and introduce you.
Let me introduce you to a few friends. If you have more friends, the journey will be easier."
After Cheng Feipeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, which made Ding Changlin a little unhappy. Rather than saying that it was Cheng Feipeng's good intentions, it was more that he was kidnapping Ding Changlin. He must go to Sanlitun. There are many bars in Sanlitun. Ding Changlin knows that place, even though he
I have never been there, but I know this place.
Too many things have happened in these years. It’s not that Ding Changlin doesn’t want to have fun and relax, but Guo Jiangyan’s words made him distrust Cheng Feipeng. This distrust made it impossible for Ding Changlin to go to the bar with Cheng Feipeng. Then
All kinds of emotions can be born in this kind of light.
But after Ding Changlin drank a bowl of ramen in the alley, he didn't know where he was going. Guan Zhang didn't call him all day long. Ding Changlin didn't dare to ask, even though he recognized Guan Zhang in Guo Jiangyan's eyes.
Quan is this adoptive father, but Ding Changlin knows that Guan Zhangquan’s original idea was not his adoptive father, but his father-in-law. He did not tell Guo Jiangyan about this relationship thoroughly, because what if he made a mistake? After all, Guan Zhangquan
Zhang Quan didn't say it directly.
Because he and Guan Zhangquan haven't gotten to know each other well enough to be truly adoptive fathers, Ding Changlin didn't dare to call Guan Zhangquan easily. But in such a big city, Ding Changlin didn't know who to look for. Some of his classmates were in Beijing, but
We haven't interacted with each other in the past few years, and his current status is not suitable for meeting classmates rashly.
Ding Changlin, who was walking alone in the alley, received a call from Cheng Feipeng again. As soon as the call was connected, Cheng Feipeng said: "Little brother, hurry up, hurry up, everyone is waiting for you."
Ding Changlin thought about refusing, but he couldn't control his response: "Okay, send me the location."
As soon as Cheng Feipeng heard what Ding Changlin said, he hung up the phone and sent the location to Ding Changlin.
As soon as he received the position, Ding Changlin regretted it, but he still secretly told himself that he must not drink, he must just go to the bar. He had not been in a bar under the emperor's feet.
When Ding Changlin took a taxi and arrived at the place where Cheng Feipeng sent him, he was pulled in by Cheng Feipeng as soon as he wandered around the door of the bar. Once he was pulled in, Ding Changlin couldn't control everything, because of the atmosphere of the entire bar, the lighting, and the singers on the stage.
The sound of their singing suddenly inspired the literary and artistic atmosphere in Ding Changlin. Besides, this is a bar at the feet of the emperor, a city that represents the most advanced culture. All kinds of life can be tolerated in this city.
, this is not Jing'an City. Looking at the men and women dancing in various strange shapes under the lights, Ding Changlin is still very envious. He even wants to blend in and sway in the lights like this for a while.
And Cheng Feipeng directly pulled Ding Changlin to the bar. Unexpectedly, besides Xu Xiaoman, there were several girls drinking. Besides Ding Changlin and Cheng Feipeng, the man was a young man playing with his mobile phone. Cheng Feipeng should have brought him.
driver.
As soon as Ding Changlin arrived, the girls all stood up. Xu Xiaoman gave up his seat enthusiastically and poured wine for Ding Changlin. Cheng Feipeng pointed at the colorful girls and said: "Brother Ding, these are the big stars of the future. They are still here."
I'm studying in an art school, so I specially invited you to come over and have a good time. Come on, everyone, please treat me as a brother."
When Cheng Feipeng spoke like this, he took the lead and raised his glass, as if he really believed what Ding Changlin said, and Xu Xiaoman was just a waiter he wanted to go back to.
Once people enter such an environment, even the most serious person can easily be brought in. Ding Changlin's initial resistance and caution were instantly melted by the enthusiasm of the girls. First, he was toasted by the girls together, and then he was given a glass of wine.
He drank a glass of wine, and every time he drank a round of wine, he would be invited to dance by the girls. Ding Changlin wanted to refuse, but he couldn't help himself. When every girl asked him to dance, he could not refuse, but every girl
They were all dancing, holding Ding Changlin's hand and bouncing to the rhythm. Because of this, Ding Changlin also let go a lot. He also felt that Cheng Feipeng was just trying to make him relax. He had no other intention. It was just a start.
, if Xu Xiaoman invites him again, of course he cannot refuse.
By the time Ding Changlin and Xu Xiaoman got to the dance floor, he had already drunk a lot of wine, and his willpower was getting weaker and weaker. As he danced, he comforted himself that he was just dancing, it was okay, it was okay.
Xu Xiaoman could still dance normally at first, and then danced and danced, and then it turned into a face-to-face dance. Ding Changlin's heartbeat also accelerated so fast that he didn't even know what was going on. His hand was clearly on Xu Xiaoman's.
On her shoulders, it unknowingly rested on her small waist, and then unknowingly slid onto her plump peach——
Ding Changlin became even more irritable, but the people dancing around him seemed to be immersed in the ambiguous music and lights. No one knew anyone, and no one looked at anyone----
Ding Changlin's tense heart relaxed and he allowed Xu Xiaoman to get closer and press closer to him——