After the little rose he raised ran away, Mr. Lu went crazy

Ji Yinli thanked him, picked up his violin, and started to cooperate with the resident singer.

The song they sang was "Love Letter". The resident singer's voice, combined with Ji Yinli's melodious violin playing, immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the bar.

Especially some girls, after seeing Ji Yinli, they couldn't help but sigh.

"Now that bars are so wealthy, they not only hire resident singers, but also have dedicated violinists?"

"Although I don't understand music, the violinist's performance was so beautiful that it gave me the feeling of listening to a professional performer at a concert."

"Shouldn't the point be that this violinist is super handsome? Why does he look a little familiar?"

Suddenly, a girl exclaimed, raised her cell phone and showed a photo to her companions.

"Is this Ji Yinli, the guest on the dating show 'Travel on a whim'? They really look alike!"

After taking a closer look, everyone recognized him and said, "How can they look alike? This is Ji Yinli!"

"He came to the bar to hang out right after the show was finished? It seems that the innocent boy character he created in the dating show is all fake. I thought he really liked Wen Li'er."

"It's all just a show effect. If you believe it, you will lose."

"But I really love them, and at the end of the show, they even made an appointment to have dinner together later. It didn't seem fake. This can't be acted out, right?"

"I think so too. Besides, Ji Yinli is not an actor. If he can play the role of a loving boy so well on the show, then he shouldn't be arranging music behind the scenes. He should be acting. After all, he is so handsome."

A girl asked: "Didn't you notice that Ji Yinli played "Love Letter"? This is a confession song. Who did he play it for?"

After hearing this, the group of people immediately looked around the bar excitedly as if they had discovered a new world, trying to find out who Ji Yinli was playing for.

At first, these people did not notice Wen Li'er's existence, because her private seat was in the corner, and there was a pillar in front of it blocking the view. It was in the blind spot and could not be seen at all without careful observation.

After the song ended, there was warm applause from the audience. Wen Li'er knew that Ji Yinli played the violin very well. When he was in Peking University and Tsinghua University, Ji Yinli had always been ranked first in the professional performance of the music department.

She had heard of it before, but today, she heard Ji Yinli perform it live, and he even increased the difficulty and showed off several techniques.

After the song, Wen Li'er also applauded with the audience and gave Ji Yinli a thumbs up.

Ji Yinli's lips never dropped. He looked in Wen Lier's direction, bent over and said into the microphone: "The next song, "The Rest of My Life", is dedicated to Miss Wen."

When she called out "Miss Wen", all the adults present understood what it meant, especially some boys, who started whistling.

And those girls who had been discussing quietly before suddenly became excited.

"Miss Wen, he's talking about Miss Wen!"

"Is Wen Lier also present?"

Everyone followed Ji Yinli's gaze and finally found a private seat in the corner where a young girl was sitting.

Although her appearance could not be seen clearly under the mottled shadows, her otherworldly temperament was unforgettable at first sight, making people feel for no reason that the person must be Wen Li'er!

"Is that Wenlier?"

"That must be the case. She's the only one with the last name Wen in that love show. And before the show was about to end, Ji Yinli asked Wen Lier out in front of the live studio, and she agreed, so this must be a private date between them."

"So Ji Wen is real? Oh my god, the couple I was rooting for are actually together!"

The girls excitedly took photos in the direction of the private seats, and then took photos of Ji Yinli on the stage.

The news of meeting Wen Li'er and Ji Yinli at the bar tonight was posted online.

Everyone was still immersed in Ji Yinli's wonderful accompaniment when suddenly a guest in a private room slammed his wine glass heavily on the table.

Although I couldn't see the other person's face clearly under the dim light, the cold and oppressive aura emanating from his body was like an impending storm, giving me an inexplicable chill down my spine.

Lu Ting glanced at Special Assistant Chen and said, "I don't want to hear any more music."

"Okay Mr. Lu."

Special Assistant Chen was also terrified by what he heard. Ji Yinli was really looking for death. He actually played love songs to Wen Lier one after another in the bar in front of so many people.

It was already very difficult for Lu Ting to endure until the second song.

When the second song reached the chorus, the atmosphere in the venue was brought to its climax, but at this moment, there was a loud snap.

Before anyone could react, the entire bar was plunged into darkness. It was so dark that one couldn't even see the people around them.

"What's going on? Why did it suddenly go dark?"

"Waiter, is there a power outage?"

"Boss, what's the power outage?"

Not to mention the guests, even the bar staff were confused. There was no notification that there would be a power outage tonight?

Just as the boss was anxiously trying to explain and appease the customer, a hand stretched out from the darkness and pulled him into the corner.

He quickly stuffed a stack of banknotes into his arms.

"From now on, the bar has been reserved by our CEO Lu. Go tell all the guests here that they must leave within three minutes."

The boss looked embarrassed, "This..."

"If you don't want to offend the Lu Group, just do as I say. Otherwise, there will be no need for your little bar to exist."

The boss took a deep breath and responded repeatedly: "Understood!"

Meanwhile, when the entire bar fell into darkness and caused a commotion, Ji Yinli was afraid that something might happen to Wen Li'er, so he put down his violin immediately and tried to find Wen Li'er in the dark.

It's just that he was in a hurry to go on stage and forgot to bring his cell phone. In the darkness, not only could he not see the road clearly, but he also tripped over roadblocks several times.

Wen Li'er is a little afraid of the dark. It reminds her of the car accident when she was a child. In the dark night, she was helplessly trapped in the car waiting for death to come.

Just as she lowered her head and was about to turn on the flashlight on her phone, a slightly cold big hand suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"follow me."

A low, pleasant voice, which seemed to be a little hoarse, rang in my ears.

Wen Li'er's fingertips trembled slightly, and almost in an instant, she recognized who the other person was.

This time she did not resist. As she was being led out by the other party, his big hand gradually changed from just holding her wrist to naturally holding her hand.

Their fingers are intertwined, like the countless intimate moments in the past ten years.