After the luxurious tail-tooth banquet, everyone was transferred to the banquet hall arranged next door under the guidance of the hotel staff.
This end has a large dance floor, sofas, and several bars that provide bartending services, a little dim lighting, and the fast and slow music of the live DJ, the whole event immediately turns into a nightclub style.
When some young people saw this, they were very pleasantly surprised. They immediately got rid of the restraints like having a wedding drink, and made an appointment to go down to the dance floor and twist their waists and hips. This is the tail end of the brokerage company. Most of the employees are active and daring to show their personalities. The company has arranged the venue so thoughtfully.
So the scene soon became hilarious.
The electronic lights of red, purple, green and blue flickered on and off, and the DJ's music became wild rock. The strong beat of the heavy bass hit the eardrums and made the floor vibrate. The more and more people gathered on the dance floor, in addition to the employees of the department, some artists who were still concerned about their image couldn't bear the itch and went off to have fun.
Bai Lang didn't join in the fun. He was in the second half of his thirties, and was only tired of this kind of intense entertainment.
He touched the sofa area early, found a comfortable place to nestle in, ordered a glass of sparkling juice and watched the excitement on the dance floor. And Rong Siqi, a real young man, actually sat with Bai Lang as a weed. Bai Lang couldn't help asking more questions out of curiosity, Rong Siqi would stumble if he answered bluntly, and Bai Lang's topic was cut off again.
But who are the two of them? When UNI advertisements were all over the streets, the two were definitely enviable rising stars in the company. If they wanted to become familiar staff entertainers, they would not miss this opportunity. After coming down, Bai Lang and Rong Siqi dealt with colleagues who kept coming to greet them, but they couldn't get much free time.
The same situation happened in another corner of the hall.
There is a bigger background sitting over there.
Qu Quan, the returning film emperor, and Qiu Qian, the boss of "Quan Entertainment", sat idle and exchanged a few words from time to time. Those who had little observation immediately sensed that the two might have some old friendship. In the past few years that Quan joined "Quan Entertainment", most of the time he stayed abroad, where did he get the chance to get acquainted with the boss.
And Qu Quan, who seldom talked about private affairs in public before, seemed to be in a good mood this night. When asked about some living conditions abroad, he didn't mind answering a few words. Of course, everyone's questions are also polite and cautious. After all, Qu Quan's magical eyes are staring at him with a smile, even the higher-level cadres of the company have a feeling of walking on thin ice.
The only person who was present was Qiu Qian, the boss.
Today, he is still wearing a black suit with a random floral shirt, and the few unbuttoned buttons at the neckline reveal his wheat-colored skin and the gold necklace around his neck. But sitting lazily next to the handsome and unassuming actor, his rough and casual style is as eye-catching as Qu Quan.
As soon as Qiu Qian sat down, he ordered a martini with ice and listened to the chatter around, casually scanning the dance floor.
Seemingly aimless, only Qiu Qian knew that from his point of view, Bai Lang's position was right in the left corner of his line of sight. Although far apart, there is no blocking.
Because of this, Qiu Qian also saw that Yaqi went to talk to Bai Lang again, and at the same time, he signaled to himself.
Qiu Qian squinted slightly, and calmly noticed that Bai Lang also followed Yaqi to look at him later, but he looked away again after a while, and after a few more words, Yaqi left rather unhappily.
Qiu Qian stared gloomily at Yaqi's leaving back for a few seconds before turning his attention back to Bai Lang. Because he could almost guess what Yaqi said to Bai Lang just now; Qiu Qian had listened to all the recordings of the day of "Fuhua Suit".
That's why, what will Bai Lang's reaction be after hearing this...
Qiu Qian took a slow sip of wine and decided to wait.
For example, on today's occasion, Qiu Qian was also waiting for Bai Lang to speak.
Waiting for Bai Lang to ask, do they need some different arrangements for the tail teeth that both of them have to attend...
It's just that Qiu Qian didn't wait until after all, and now, he decided to give Bai Lang another chance.
However, a unique voice in his ear interrupted Qiu Qian.
"Feeling bored? Do you want to go first?"
As soon as Qiu Qian looked away, he saw that Qu Quan next door had finished chatting, and he was also turning a martini glass with ice in his hand, tinkling, and asked with a casual smile on the corner of his mouth. And the people who were just chatting around seemed to have received a hint from Qu Quan to end the conversation, looking for someone to find someone; those who took drinks took drinks, and they emptied a lot in an instant.
"I don't need to remind you? In this case, the boss who leaves first is the wise man." Qu Quan raised the corners of his beautifully shaped lips, reflecting the surrounding lights in his eyes, which were as bright as the stars of Ye Hei Chun.
Qiu Qian was already familiar with such an appearance, so he just paused and nodded. "Okay, let's take you back first?"
Qu Quan shook his head, "It's rare, let's go to the 'Blue Parrot' and sit down."
When Qiu Qian heard the words, he poured the wine in his hand into his throat, followed his movements, and glanced at the corner just now.
Very good, Bai Lang is still talking to the surname Rong. Qiu Qian put down the cup with a "click", stood up decisively, tilted his head and said, "Let's go then."
Qu Quan smiled, then put down the cup and got up gracefully.
Qiu Qian casually grabbed someone around him and greeted him, then walked dashingly towards the gate of the banquet hall.
The movement of the key figures in the audience naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding people. Qiu Qian is a boss of the Shanghai style. He is not so restrained. When some employees saw this, they rushed forward to comfort him, saying why the boss is leaving, staying for a while, how can people slip away before drinking alcohol and so on. joke.
Qiu Qian waved his hand and confessed to having fun, but he kept walking.
Qu Quan followed Qiu Qian later and smiled gracefully.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a small light flashed out and hit the two of them.
The color of the white light, apparently the flash attached to the phone.
Qiu Qian and Qu Quan's movements were both a meal, and some people next to them couldn't help but sweat a little.
Because most people have heard of it, what Qu Quan hates most is follow-up filming and unscheduled interviews.
When this happens, the reporters or newspapers who follow him will have some serious scandals or troubles inexplicably soon. After a few times, everyone understands that if there is no foundation, don't move the channel; there must be someone behind him who protects him. on.
As for the tail tooth field, it has already been said that there will be no outsiders, no paparazzi, and everyone should rest assured to play.
Naturally, secret photos of each other between employees should also be prohibited under this tacit understanding.
The little girl who was taking pictures with her mobile phone was dazzled with excitement. After the flash, I saw that the surrounding atmosphere was a lot sinister for a moment, and my questioning eyes followed, and then I realized that I had done something stupid, and a small face turned blue and white. "Uh, me, me, me..."
The corner of Qu Quan's mouth twitched, and he put one hand on Qiu Qian's shoulder, and his magical eyes pinpointed the owner of the phone.
"I just deleted it and started again. I prefer to be ready in front of the camera."
Qu Quan's voice was slow and slow, and the eyes and smile could make the little girl stutter in fright.
"Okay...Okay, I deleted it, hug, sorry, I, I didn't mean to..."
Qu Quan leaned closer to Qiu Qian, and put his head slightly closer to Qiu Qian besides putting his hands on his shoulders.
"Okay. If you have a rare opportunity, help me take a photo with Ah Qian."
The little girl opened and closed her mouth, as if she wanted to refuse, but was stared at by Qu Quan, and finally she shook her hands and took a few pictures.
Before leaving, Qu Quan added in a good mood, "I'll ask the assistant to get the file from you later, don't delete it too quickly."
The little girl had a crying expression on her face, "Okay, okay..."
Because what she had on her phone was a horribly blurred photo, and she didn't dare to ask for a supplementary photo.
That's why, after this little commotion, everyone at "Full Entertainment" noticed two things.
First, Qu Quan is really not easy to mess with as rumored, so be cautious.
Second, Qu Quan is a friend who can call Boss Chou "A Qian".
Not far behind them, Bai Lang also saw the whole story.
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After half an hour.
Soft jazz flows in the dimly lit space.
The faint blue light paints the stylishly decorated box with a vague ambiguity.
This is the biggest feature of the "Blue Parrot" club, everything is related to blue.
Qiu Qian and Qu Quan left the tail tooth field, and according to Qu Quan's request, the two came here for a drink.
A fully registered bar that only allows members to enter, with excellent privacy and undisturbed tranquility, it is a favorite private home base for many political and business celebrities seeking relaxation.
At this moment, Qiu Qian still ordered a martini with ice, while Qu Quan changed to lime vodka.
Staying in the semi-enclosed box, I can say a lot more than just now.
"I was in a hurry to return home last time, and everything was done?"
Qu Quan sat on the soft sofa, propped his chin, and asked as if he had nothing to say.
"Almost," Qiu Qian shook the ice in the glass.
"Still reluctant to tell me too much? Is it the enemy's business?"
"I don't understand," Qiu Qian glanced at Qu Quan, "After so many years from Xindao, who do you still remember?"
Qu Quan smiled, "How can I forget where I grew up so quickly."
Qiu Qian picked up the cup and took a sip of wine, "It's you, why did you suddenly want to come back?"
"Aren't you welcome to ask that?" Qu Quan joked.
"How dare you," Qiu Qian didn't follow the nonsense, "It's okay if there is something wrong."
A trace of softness slipped across Qu Quan's face, "It's not what you thought. I'm fine, I just want to come back, so I'll come back."
Qiu Qian glanced at Qu Quan and confirmed, "If you need help, just say, you are also a member of the company anyway."
Qu Quan's beautiful eyes narrowed and he asked, "How is Xiaohai? How old is this year?"
"Five years old, very noisy," it was Qiu Qian's turn to laugh.
"The last time I saw him was a big slap, time flies so fast."
"Yeah, the child has grown up inexplicably."
Qiu Qian smiled so that the corners of his eyes had lines, and he really looked like a loving father.
Qu Quan looked at Qiu Qian in surprise.
But he didn't know that Qiu Qian was thinking of the conversation he "eavesdropped" a few minutes ago.
Just when Qu Quan went to the bathroom to wash, Qiu Qian took out the earphones in his pocket and put them on; this kind of control that Hong Hong evaluated as a pervert, Qiu Qian has been using more and more energy recently.
… in the headset.
"Abai~ you're back, hug..."
There was a sound of fabric rubbing, "So late, why haven't you slept yet," followed by a kissing sound.
"Hey, I'm waiting for Bai and Dad to come back."
"Don't wait next time, or you'll stay in bed again in the morning."
"But I can't sleep even when I lie down," Qiu Xiaohai replied softly, "Where's Dad?"
Bai Lang paused for a few seconds before saying, "Your dad has something to do. If he doesn't come back, let's go to bed first."
"Oh. Bai can sleep with me today, right?"
"Okay, go to bed and wait, I'll take a shower."
"Yeah! Then I'll be naked and waiting for you~"
"...Wait, what are you doing to get naked?"
"You slept with dad naked, and I want to slept with you naked too!"
After a pause, Bai Lang's voice was a little difficult, "Who said that?"
"I see, Dad sleeps with Bai, Dad said not to disturb you, I have peace."
"...Thank you. Let's keep this as a little secret, shall we?"
"Well, I won't tell Dad that I'm going to sleep with you naked too."
"...No, I mean, you see, me and dad, we're just hot..."
"But I told Azan what to do."
"...Tomorrow, we'll bring Bunny Mantou to play with him..."
Qiu Qian listened to Bai Lang's weak voice, and could completely describe the eyebrows and expression at that time.
Suddenly, Qiu Qian drank the wine again and said in a good mood, "It's time to go home and sleep. Let's go."
Qu Quan was completely surprised.
He could be sure that something must have changed Qiu Qian.