The destination arrived soon, and after the two got off the car, they immediately resumed their alienated and vigilant attitude.
In front of him is a famous bar in X City, Wen Muyan made a gesture of invitation and Xiao Yu opened the door first.
The bar's business is booming only at night. There are not many customers during the day. Wen Muyan led Xiao Yu to walk around symbolically, and then stopped in front of a door marked "non-staff members are not allowed to enter" in the interior. There were two bodyguards at the door. Knowingly opened the door, it was unexpectedly heavy, and the noise inside rushed out in an instant.
It turns out that the inner room of the bar is the real value of this industry. The lobby is magnificently decorated. There are several independent private rooms in the corridor. All kinds of gambling equipment are complete. The outer hall is relatively noisy, and there are red-eyed gamblers everywhere. The service is thoughtful and low-key. Separated, only regular customers and new customers introduced by trusted regular customers are allowed to enter.
Xiao Yu didn't show any surprise, and followed Wen Muyan for a walk around. A beautiful girl with a drink came up to him, poured a glass of wine to each of them, then bowed his head and left without saying much. Xiao Yu immediately praised the service here, a high-end casino with quality is different.
"How, Shao Shao is still satisfied?" Wen Muyan lowered her head and took a sip of wine, smiling quite confidently.
"Not bad, I hope the other places don't disappoint me." Xiao Yu nodded.
"Then what you promised me should be fulfilled, right?"
"It's as simple as seeing him once?" Xiao Yu looked at him mockingly, "If you want to save him out, he might not be willing to go with you."
Wen Muyan frowned: "This is nothing to worry about."
Xiao Yu wanted to laugh a little when he saw his serious appearance. The plot was almost over, so he immediately gave him a wink: "Since the signboard is a bar, please invite me for a drink."
"Of course." Wen Muyan laughed tacitly.
"I'm going to have a drink with Mr. Wen, you guys go back first." Xiao Yu turned his head and gave an order to a few of his subordinates, which immediately attracted constant opposition. They didn't worry that the young master was with a dangerous guy like Wen Muyan.
"I'll call you if I have something to do." Xiao Yu didn't care at all, holding a wine glass in one hand and putting the other in his trousers pocket, he walked straight to the private room of the bar, as if he was the owner of the bar.
"But, Master—"
"Exactly, are you still worried that I will eat your young masters?" Wen Muyan chuckled, blocking the door with one hand to stop several bodyguards who were trying to follow up. Without the constraints of the script, he laughed horribly.
Until the door of the box slammed shut, several men in suits looked at each other in dismay, so they had to obey the order to leave, leaving only a few people at the door of the bar waiting to be dispatched.
The privacy of the box is the most important, and no one will usually disturb you if you don’t ring the bell. An extremely long modular sofa is placed against the wall, with drinks, drinks, dice and poker on the table, and a rear-projection TV and karaoke sound box on the opposite side.
"... They're all gone?" Wen Muyan peeked behind the glass on the door for a while, and after confirming that there was no one, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look, only to find that Young Master Xiao Yu was sitting on the sofa and undressing, and was immediately frightened. My heart skipped a beat, and I stuttered when I spoke, "You, what are you doing?"
"Take off your clothes." Xiao Yu frowned and threw his windbreaker coat aside, and took off his vest. In the end, only a white shirt was left unbuttoned by him, revealing a long piece of sturdy chest muscles and abdominal muscles in the middle. The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and the hem of the shirt was lifted as a fan, "Wear a windbreaker on a hot day, what B, the autumn tiger can also be hot to death, okay? Where is the air conditioner?"
He looked back and forth on Wen Muyan in surprise for a long time: "I found that you are not only good at acting, but also full of heat-resistant skills? It really deserves to be a decathlon..."
Although Xiao Yun's face and body are exactly the type that Wen Muyan likes, but there is something more important than getting a foundation, so Wen Muyan ignored such "temptation" with great perseverance, and just as Xiao Yun muttered and searched. When he was using the air conditioner's remote control, he sat down on the sofa, turned Xiao Yu over to face him, and asked solemnly, "How did you become KFC, oh no, how did you become 'scumbag Xiao Yu'. ?"
Xiao Yu stopped, silent for a while, and shook his head heavily: "I don't know, and my first script was not to be the emperor, but a modern stand-in drama, and now it's the third generation."
"...So it is." Wen Muyan looked at him sympathetically, poured a glass of wine for the two of them, and complained depressedly while drinking, "As soon as I woke up, I found that I was wearing ancient clothes, surrounded by a bunch of little servants and maids. Calling me my lord respectfully made me almost pee!"
Xiao Yu raised his glass to drink with him, patted his shoulder, and said sadly, "I understand you!"
Wen Muyan was moved to tears again.
"... In addition to the plot itself, I often have a dream that I even beat you up while wearing our modern clothes." Wen Muyan recalled with a frown.
Xiao Yu thought for a moment and said, "I guess, that's my first life."
He explained the plot of the first script in general, and finally sighed bitterly: "At that time, I didn't know the consequences, I violated the arrangement of the script, and I didn't expect to travel to the second script again."
This time, it was Wen Muyan's turn to comfort him: "Actually, I probably know the end of the foul..."
"How do you know?" Xiao Yu raised his head in surprise.
The other party looked at him sympathetically: "The script let me see the picture of you being killed."
"..." Xiao Yu said expressionlessly, "What kind of comfort are you doing?"
Although this is obviously a tragic past of those who heard the tears and those who saw the heartbreak, Wen Muyan couldn't help but laugh unkindly.
Xiao Yu drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and his throat scorched hot, poured another glass, and asked inexplicably, "Since you know that the foul is going to be suspended, why is it that the end is about to end, but you fail to destroy the Great Wall?"
"...Ah, you don't know." Wen Muyan touched him with a glass of wine, and said bitterly, "You should be like me, you can only see the next most recent episode, and you can't directly predict the ending."
Seeing Xiao Yu nodding in agreement, he took another sip of his wine before continuing: "So I didn't know until then that the plot made me agree to Zhuo Fan's request to go to the battlefield with you to help you, and finally block the fatal arrow for you. , complete the mission of the cannon fodder and die again!"
"..." Xiao Yu was speechless.
Wen Muyan slapped the table and said angrily: "Everyone is dead! Why do I have to be a spare tire for ten thousand years?! It's better to have a good time than to be used completely by the script!"
"Well said!" These words really came to Xiao Yun's heart, he laughed and put his arms around Wen Muyan's neck, "Speaking of which, seeing you scolded Zhuo Fan as stupid in your last life is really refreshing. already."
After a while, there were already several empty wine bottles on the table. Wen Muyan's cheeks were slightly hot, and he didn't know if he was excited or drunk. Hehe laughed, and seemed to remember something happy: "Don't say it, I saw your perfunctory pretence in the last life, I almost got a stomachache when I was laughing, I really can't see it, you have a deep and cold look on the surface. It looks so childish in fact..."
Although Xiao Yu was drinking too much, but his ears were still so sharp, he kicked him when he lifted his leg, and said angrily, "Who are you scolding? You are naive!"
"Did I do this kind of childish revenge by putting underwear on someone's head?" Wen Muyan stabbed him in the cheek.
Xiao Yu grabbed his hand and said disdainfully, "You're not much better, you look like a good-hearted man, but you're actually full of bad water, and you're virtuous!"
Wen Muyan scolded: "You really can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!"
Xiao Yu sneered: "You spit it out for me to see?"
"… "
The two stared at each other disapprovingly, and Wen Muyan took the lead in defeating, saying that he would never compare the lower limit of IQ: "Come on, drink."
Although Xiao Yu was set as a good drinker by the script, he couldn't stand the drinking method, his head was already a little dizzy, and Wen Muyan was not much better, but he said more and less, except for the heat He was sweating and taking off his jacket, but he was barely able to stay awake.
"By the way, you haven't told me yet, how did you hang up last time?" Xiao Yu leaned on the sofa while drinking.
Wen Muyan leaned against his shoulder, rather embarrassed: "I said, you are not allowed to laugh at me."
"Never laugh at you."
Wen Muyan paused for a while, then whispered, "...I kept thinking about my thoughts since I left, but when I was walking, I ran into a big tree...and killed..."
"… "
"Hey, you said that you are not allowed to laugh at me, dare to laugh at me and turn your face!"
Xiao Yu said expressionlessly, "I have to leave beforehand."
"What's the matter?" Wen Muyan looked at him inexplicably
Xiao Yu couldn't hold back and turned his head: "I'll go laugh for two minutes first hahahahahahaha..."
"Xiao, Yu! Die for me!" Wen Muyan was stunned for a moment, then rushed up to beat him angrily.
The two scuffled for a while before they stopped their hands out of breath, and their heads suddenly became even more dizzy. Wen Muyan, who had been set to have no strength, lay on Xiao Yu's chest, holding on to the thought of taking advantage of the cheap and not taking advantage of the white. He couldn't stop rubbing his chest muscles, and seeing that Xiao Yu didn't respond, he had to slide it onto his abdominal muscles again and again, thinking happily, it really felt good.
Xiao Yu was touched by him and arched up, panting and laughing: "Take your hands away, it's itching to death."
The stamina of the wine seemed to come up, Wen Muyan felt comfortable lying on his stomach, and he didn't bother to move at all, just raised his head: "I said, to be fair, you should also talk about how you died in your last life?"
Hearing this, Xiao Yu immediately stopped talking, he silently turned his head to the side, and thought expressionlessly: This is the only thing that can't be said even if you kill him! absolute!
So Xiao Yu decided to change the subject: "Uh, it seems that I drank too much, where is the toilet? Don't you feel urination?"
The wily Wen Muyan was ignorant of his pretense, and immediately sneered twice, pressed down on him maliciously, and issued a long whistle: "Shh—"
"..." Xiao Yu, who was cocooning himself, was suddenly furious: "Your uncle's!"