Master of the Flower City

Chapter 62: It's easy to strike up a conversation

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After finishing all the shooting and writing of the first interview, the independent agent Yang Yan also expressed his gratitude by inviting a group of people from Nanzhou Magazine to go to the most famous bar theme restaurant in the city after get off work.

Since the magazine’s sales have stabilized at more than 6,000, coupled with the funds obtained from the new advertising contract, the magazine has recently become more generous, and has also specially configured two more BYD s6s, Zhou Haoran and Yang Can, Liu Yong, and Zhang. One from the German army, one from Liu Lan's group, followed Yang Xiuya's nanny car to the destination.

Although it was still early, at 7 o'clock, the Nancheng business district was already full of people. Large neon signs of international brands could be seen everywhere on the pedestrian street. The theme restaurant Yang Yan brought them to the bar was the most popular among the little white-collar workers nearby. The place that loves comes from has both the style of Western food and the atmosphere of a bar. There is a performance in the middle of the hall, where you can dance, and the table next to the bar, which is similar to the bar, can dine without interruption.

Naturally, Yang Xiuya would not attend this kind of occasion, which made many people feel a little disappointed. Fortunately, the atmosphere was good, with soft lighting, no loud music, and no obscure service staff.

The Chinese people are used to discussing things at the dinner table. Xu Yang and Yang Yan brought some people from the Nancheng TV Propaganda Department to discuss something, while the others were really here for entertainment.

Seeing Liu Yong and Zhou Haoran leaning against the bar, a white-collar girl seemed to have failed. Yang Can, feeling bored, couldn't help but smiled and leaned forward: "Have you guys mingled here?"

"It won't be so miserable." Liu Yong spread his hand helplessly on the baby's face, and Zhou Haoran also looked a little embarrassed.

It's a young bachelor who came to such an occasion and wanted to learn from the TV plot to fall in love at first sight as soon as the atmosphere of the music was rendered. It is a pity that Liu Yong and Zhou Haoran are too impetuous and the other is too innocent. Obviously they have no skills. Those women who are knowledgeable have no interest in saying a few words to them.

"It's quite easy to get to know girls when I watch TV. Why is it so difficult to invite them to drink?" Liu Yong "touched" his head and looked a little unwilling. He didn't understand the reason why you can't get a girl if you have money. .

Yang Can was smiling in his heart. It was difficult and difficult to say, simple and simple. He pointed to the catalog on the bar and asked, "There are thirty-five kinds of cocktails. How many kinds of cocktails have you had?"

The two of them shook their heads and said that they rarely drink these. No wonder, the most important thing in inviting someone to drink is to catch the other's preferences. Women are fateful. When strangers come over suddenly, they feel what they think in their hearts. The feeling they are after.

Two silly men came over with a smirk and asked: "Beauty, what kind of wine do you want to drink, I invite you..." Who would be happy

Looking around, Yang Can put his arms around the shoulders of the two of them and asked, "Look at which one you want to know the most here. I'll help you be bold."

Zhou Haoran looked at it with a smirk, blushing and dare not say it, but, like Liu Yong, looked at the three hot non-mainstream women not far away. They all looked like they were in their twenties. Looks like, stepping on high heels, the little cute vest "shows" his belly button, chatting with joy and laughter.

"Go... Let's go together." Yang Can smirked and pulled the two of them to go there.

"That's not good, I'm not ready yet." "Maybe other beautiful women are waiting for someone, let's take a look again."

The two were panicked and resisted again and again, but Yang Can's strength was so strong, he rushed up with his arms around them, he knew that these three women were single, and they were very lonely. This kind of place is the most important. There is only one quality, confident and strong-skinned!

When the two fools Zhou Haoran and Liu Yong were blushing, trembling and not knowing what to say, Yang Can had naturally pressed them next to the three non-mainstreamers, and hit them directly in the strange eyes of the other party. A snapping finger invited the waiter: "Well, come to my friends separately, Tequila Sunrise, Lady in Pink, and Jin Fei Shi." Yang Can looked confident and pointed at the three of them in turn.

As the other party looked at each other in astonishment, Yang Can introduced himself with a smile: "Hello, we are reporters from Ace Weekly. Seeing that you are here, I want to get to know you..."

Very sincerely and straightforwardly, the other three women laughed instead. They were discussing what to drink just now. They just decided, but they didn't expect someone to come and invite them. It was a coincidence.

The other party's kind reaction shocked Zhou Haoran and Liu Yong, who were used to being rejected. The inherent logic was completely subverted by the facts before them. So it was just that simple and straightforward

They don’t know how much information is in Yang Can’s seemingly simple words just now. Since it satisfied the other party’s wish and raised his own value, the reporter of Ace Weekly can be regarded as a figure in the fashion circle, in the eyes of women. It is blessed by aura.

"Are you really reporters from Ace Weekly?" The three girls were obviously curious.

Yang Canhe smiled and hugged Zhou Haoran's shoulders: "Of course, this weekly diary is dedicated to writing a constellation column, you should have read it, he predicted last issue that this Leo is very prosperous and will attract Taurus and Gemini. The beauty of Aries."

Yang Can expected that these few people weren't those who read magazines carefully, so they lied about them, and they didn't know exactly who wrote the constellation column in Ace Weekly.

"Ah, true or false, I am Aries..." "I am Gemini... Eco, are you Taurus?"

The three girls looked at each other in surprise, with an illusion of fate, and looked at Zhou Haoran with such admiring eyes.

Zhou Haoran, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, increased her self-confidence because of the happiness that came so quickly. His chest stood up, and his nervous emotions disappeared. Instead, he was relaxed. He was very fluent in speaking. There were some witty words. Smell.

After the embarrassment at the beginning, a few glasses of wine and the rest is easy to handle. Later, the two sides are sitting closer and getting closer, especially the one who haunts Zhou Haoran, the seductive look in his eyes can’t wait. The stunned head with thick eyebrows and eyes swallowed.

Yang Can smirked next to him, thinking, Xiao Zhou, you are blessed, this woman just fell in love, and she is in need of comfort, she is out of drinking, maybe your kid can do whatever she wants today.

Yang Can giggled and "touched" the hand of the girl next to her, while helping her tell her fortunes. At this time, his Yang Banxian would start to be angry.

He won’t really behave about the other party, this is just a light-hearted game for him. He is happily enjoying the vanity satisfaction of the other party exclaiming "Too accurate..." "How do you know..." , Suddenly felt the shoulder being patted.

"Yooh... what a coincidence..."

Yang Can turned around and saw a moving face. Ma Yiyi wearing a baseball cap didn't know where he came out and squinted, looking at him with a smile.

Zhou Haoran, whose eyes were slightly drunk, stood up all at once, his face flushed and he woke up from alcohol, stammering and explaining: "Ma Yiyi, I...I. This is not what you see like this. Don't tell Ma Guoqiang. "Before I finished speaking, the passionate, love-lost woman had already put her arms around his shoulders with the spirit of drinking, and vomited directly on his body. Zhou Haoran screamed, making the scene so embarrassing.

Ma Yiyi put his hands in his purse and shook his head indifferently: "I heard Uncle Tian said that you are going to the Provincial Water Resources Bureau. Remember to take me when you go. I will meet Uncle Tian by the way. Don't refuse me... I have Aunt Wu's phone number." He shook the phone and looked at her cousin who was always serious.

When Yang Canzheng was a little embarrassed, fortunately Xu Yang raised his hand over there and shouted for him to go over and clear the siege.

Yang Can was relieved when he sat next to Xu Yang. Yang Yan, who had a rich figure beside him, looked a little serious, and the person from the Propaganda Department of Nancheng Satellite TV had already left. It seemed that things were not going well.

"Xiao Yang, the content of this interview needs to be cut. Just now Minister Shen said that Miss Yang has already lost the election."

Xu Yang's somewhat lost tone confirmed Yang Can's guess. It was natural for Tianyu to brush Yang Xiuya down. He just nodded: "Mr. Xu, I don't think it is necessary. We have a few days to send the sample to printing. We might as well wait another day to see the factory.” Tomorrow is the day when the Nanchu Shijing will be published.

Yang Yan glanced at Xu Yang with a little dissatisfaction. She was afraid of making some oolong. In case Yang Xiuya made a joke again, the price of her image would fall again. This is the last thing she wants to see as an agent. of.

"Then wait." Xu Yang hesitated, looked at Yang Can suspiciously, and finally agreed with his opinion.

This made Yang Yan also very helpless. She didn't understand why this Southern Weekly's Xu Zonghui didn't even believe in Nancheng TV's people, but so trusted this reporter? If it weren't for him as a bastard to get into trouble, Yang Xiuya wouldn't have completely offended Tianyu...

Yang Can smiled and looked at the grievances on Yang Yan's head, leaned on his seat and lit the cigarette, thinking, wait, we will see the result tomorrow.