On the evening of winter, there are fewer pedestrians and vehicles passing by on the street. The white moonlight shines in the clouds, shining on people without any warm feeling, but instead gives people a bone-bone cold.

A landmark building in the center of Su City lit up neon lights early, magnificent and colorful.

Next to the window on the top floor of the building, a young man in his thirties sat, handsome, meticulously combed, and a pair of frameless flat-light mirrors were mounted on the bridge of his nose. The eyes behind the lens occasionally flashed a trace of light in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Ming, that's just a wild dog begging for food on the street. Why does the boss want to give him face? Is it because of Guihu?" asked the one-eyed dragon standing behind the man.

"I didn't understand why my brother always likes to stand here and see the scenery. Today I realized that it's so beautiful!" The young man smiled at the last fire cloud in the sky, turned around and put away the smile on his face, and said lightly: "My brother and Guihujing don't violate the water, why should he give him face?"

"Then...why is this?"

"Because he danced fiercely"

The one-eyed dragon stretched out its scarlet tongue and licked his lips, shook his head and said, "The boss means that he wants him to fight with Shen Jing and the others, right? Although that kid is standing behind him, I don't even care about him..."

Without waiting for the one-eyed dragon to continue talking, the young man said meaningfully: "A mouse shit can ruin a pot of soup~ Is it good to fight or not? Isn't it good to be disgusting?"

One-eyed dragon thought for a while and a sinister smile appeared on its face.

The young man also laughed, "I hope that kid can hold on for a few rounds..."

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There are three floors in the inner and outer three floors at the door of Xiaomei's recording studio, and everyone is watching Guan Qiu talk to others.

When Guan Qiu said the word "thank you", everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your boss' phone number~" Guan Qiu handed the phone to "He Jun" and put him down from the windowsill.

The bearded man, He Jun, who had just begun to be shocked, took the phone and said a few words. After putting it away, he kicked Guan Qiu's chest.

Guan Qiu, who was caught off guard, simply kicked him out without having time to avoid it.

"Bang bang"

Each person kicked the other person out with one kick.

Seeing that a group of big men were about to go up and beat Guan Qiu together, He Jun, who fell to the ground, shouted: "Stop!"

He Jun stood up with the help of others, looked at Guan Qiu who was standing up from the ground and said with a grin: "Among Guan Qiu, right? I remember you~"

After saying that, He Jun said to a group of subordinates around him: "Let's go."

When a group of big men left, they all looked at Guan Qiu with bad looks, and their eyes seemed to be about to eat Guan Qiu.

Guan Qiu dusted the dust on his chest and didn't care about it.

Seeing that the main owner had left, the people also dispersed in discussions.

"This young man is so amazing. One person dares to confront so many people."

"Yes~ You don't know how strong he is. I just stood at the door and almost got knocked down."

"Looking at a young age, I didn't expect to be so cruel..."

At this moment, the police arrived late with seven or eight joint defense teams.

"Who is fighting..."

The boss lady who had not dried her tears on her face over there met her.

When Guan Qiu followed Ren Yingying and the others back to the store, the two girls looked at him with strange expressions.

Guan Qiu touched his face and asked, "What's wrong, are there flowers on my face?"

Tang Yanqi said with admiration, "Guan Qiu, you are so awesome. So many people dare to take action. If it were me, I would be scared to death~"

There was also a hint of surprise in Ren Yingying's eyes.

But it was just a surprise.

A man who only has the courage of an ordinary man is really not a good idea. In contrast, she is more optimistic about his musical talent. If he can spend his courage and ruthlessness on it, he will have a future.

"I hope he doesn't take detours~" Ren Yingying thought so.

After seeing off the police station, the boss’s wife Yu Zimei pulled Guan Qiu with tears in her eyes and thanked her for a while.

Then he insisted on taking him to his house for dinner. When Guan Qiu was thinking about how to refuse, Wu Xiangjun called and was able to get out.

Yu Zimei kept sending Guan Qiu and the other two downstairs, pulling his arm and tears in his eyes and saying, "I will thank you very much. From now on, you will be my brother. Let's go there often!"

"Yeah! OK!" Guan Qiu nodded happily. This feeling of helping the strong and helping the weak is really wonderful! Unfortunately, most people can't experience it, and they might even scold him for being stupid behind their backs.

Yu Zimei pulled her daughter Song Nianci and said, "Say goodbye to uncle."

I used to cry like a little girl, but now my eyes are swollen. I squeezed a reluctant smile and said, "Thank you, Brother Guan Qiu~"

"What brother, call uncle~"

The little girl refused to respond.

"Sister Yu, we'll talk about our own things." As he said that, Guan Qiu reached out to rub the girl's head, "I have time to go to Anlin Town to play with me."

The little girl said dissatisfiedly: "Don't touch my head."

"Hahaha……"

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Lianhua Old Road is in the middle section of Haichuan Road, heading north and south. Although it is not as fashionable and noisy as Tai'an Road, it is the most luxurious and grand place in Lucheng.

This street is home to most of the high-end hot spring clubs, nightclubs, bars, di bars and casinos in the early days of Lucheng.

Whether local or foreign tycoons like to spend money on Lotus Old Street.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, in a restaurant north of Lianhua Old Street, eight or nine men and women were ordering dishes, including three women Wu Xiangjun.

"Park Ruo, are your friend still here?" The person who spoke was a young man with a greasy head and powdery face.

Wu Xiangjun replied on behalf of him: "When he is on the road, let's eat first, don't worry about him."

The young man smiled and said, "Director Park's friend is a distinguished guest. How dare we move our chopsticks if he doesn't come?"

Park Ruo wore a black hip-covered skirt tonight, with her black hair tied up in the back of her head, revealing her slender and delicate swan neck; she only had a gray shawl on her shoulders, and large areas of snow skin were exposed outside. Coupled with her arrogant temperament, she looked like a nightclub queen.

Faced with the man's joke, Park Ruohun said indifferently: "It's Xiangjun and the others' friends, not mine."

Park Ruo's words made Wu Xiangjun feel a little furious. Park Ruo is good at everything, but her unsteady personality makes her feel a little unbearable.

As everyone was chatting, Guan Qiu's laughter came from the distance from the stairs behind him, "I'm sorry... I'm late~"

A table of people looked over at them in unison.

Except for the three women of Wu Xiangjun, the other two women and three men looked at Guan Qiu's clothes as soon as possible.

Anta sports shoes are unbearable;

Street stall jeans, up to 50 yuan;

The black cotton jacket with no shape at all is simply ugly;

Putting aside the value, wearing it like this is definitely not something that can be funny?

Wu Xiangjun covered her forehead and forgot to remind Guan Qiu to change her clothes, "Why are you so slow? Sit down quickly, just wait for you~"

"I'm really sorry..." Guan Qiu sat down on Wu Xiangjun's right and said, "A traffic accident happened on the other side of Haichuan West Road just now, and I went around a lot."

Wu Xiangjun gave him a charming look and then introduced him one by one, "This is Huang Shaoqi, this is his girlfriend Ye Qianqian, next to him..."

Just as we were introducing each other and greetings, the dishes came over there.

Then everyone was eating and chatting.

After calming down, Guan Qiu realized that except for him, the people on the table were dressed more and more coquettishly than the other, and the cold sky showed their arms and thighs. Qin Lan's mistress almost burst out the black bra. She trembled in her speech, making people dizzy.

Fortunately, the restaurant is full of heat, but it is not likely to be frozen.

Then he found out that there was still an activity after the meal, so he went to the bar to have fun together.

Guan Qiu has been busy all day, and Dad Chang is waiting for him over there and doesn't want to go at all.

Unfortunately, his opinion was rejected by Wu Xiangjun, "Do you think you are really asking you to go to the bar to have fun? Let you be the Flower Guardian."

Guan Qiu curled his lips and said to himself: "I'm dressed so coquettishly and I don't let you touch it. Are you intentionally causing crime?"

During the meal, Guan Qiu became a transparent person throughout the whole process. Six women and three men were chatting and laughing. The topics they talked about were either fashion trends or celebrities, or various gossip news in the city.

Unfortunately, Guan Qiu didn't understand, or some celebrities were not very familiar with each other, so he kept listening quietly.

It was already 9:30 after dinner, and everyone went straight to the bar.

The private room has been booked here.

Compared with later generations, although the bars in 2003 are far inferior to those in fashion elements, the decoration materials are absolutely exquisite. The natural marble floor, bar counter, tables, chairs and benches made of rosewood, cushions and seats are laid out in pure cashmere, bringing guests the most noble enjoyment.

Sitting in the high terrace private room, watching the demons dancing in the middle of the dance floor downstairs, Guan Qiu was a little dazed for a moment, not knowing what evening it was.

Huang Shaoqi, who was the owner, raised his glass and said, "Come on, everyone, cheers..."

"cheers……"
To be continued...