Movie Variety Show: Making Friends, Daily Life, Strategy

There are so many people here.

If Geng Xingze really beat Zhang Minglei into something, paying money would be a small matter. He was afraid that Geng Xingze would be put in jail!

Geng Xingze walked up to Zhang Minglei, looked at him and smiled.

"Fuck, it's nothing to use a large number of people to bully a small number of people!"

"If you have the guts, tell them to put me down and let's fight!"

The security guards and Zhang Haoran all laughed after hearing this.

A security guard who was holding his arm said with a smile: "Boy, we are not bullying you, we are just protecting the personal safety of our guests!"

Another security guard also spoke up after hearing this: "That's right, what era is it now? Why are you still fighting alone? Do you think this is a duel between generals in ancient times?"

Geng Xingze looked at Zhang Minglei and chuckled.

"Silly Que!"

After saying that, he slapped Zhang Minglei's face a few times, neither lightly nor heavily.

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

"Boy, my brother has spoken. I will teach you a lesson today so that you will remember it."

After Geng Xingze finished speaking, he walked towards Zhang Haoran.

Zhang Haoran looked at Geng Xingze and said with a smile: "Good job, young man, you have some brains!"

"I'll transfer some money to you, you can give me the tip."

After saying that, he picked up his phone and transferred 100,000 yuan to Geng Xingze’s WeChat.

"You decide how much to give. One thousand for hard work and three thousand for good performance."

After saying that, he put his arm around Lan Weiwei and walked towards the bar.

Sun Ren, who was standing nearby watching the excitement, glanced at Zhang Haoran who was leaving, and then continued watching.

Li Zi glanced at Zhang Minglei who was thrown out, then looked at the silent Cheng Xiaoyu and asked, "Xiaoyu, what should we do?"

Cheng Xiaoyu was silent for a moment and said, "Let's go in. We should be fine."

"What about Zhang Minglei?"

Li Zi looked at Zhang Minglei who was thrown out by the bar security, and then asked Cheng Xiaoyu.

Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at Zhang Minglei who was cursing. Before she could say anything, the security guard next to her said, "That guy is fine."

"We're not some hey society, just kick him out!"

"Oh, why bother with him? He didn't show any mercy when he scolded Xiaoyu just now!"

After hearing what his sister said, Li Zi fell silent.

"Let's go in, that handsome boy is waiting for me!"

Chanel looked at her good sisters who were somewhat silent and said with a smile.

"You? Forget it, I like Xiaoyu!" Qingqing mocked after hearing Chanel's words.

Chanel straightened herself up.

"So what? Didn't the handsome boy say that he likes to be with sisters?"

"I can just go with Xiaoyu then!"

Hearing these fiery words, the people around couldn't help but look over.

The girls returned to the bar, chatting and laughing.

However, as soon as they entered, they found that Zhang Haoran was fighting with someone.

Time goes backwards.

Zhang Haoran hugged Lan Weiwei and walked into the bar, crossing the corridor towards his booth.

The bar marketing manager standing at the door was also relieved when he saw Zhang Haoran coming back.

After all, Zhang Haoran ordered a dragon suit but didn’t pay for it!

If this is a runaway...

Although they won’t be asked to pay compensation, they will definitely be scolded!

Just as Zhang Haoran was hugging Lan Weiwei and walking towards his seat.

A young man with yellow hair and tattoos accidentally bumped into Zhang Haoran while he was standing and pouring wine.

Suddenly, the yellow-haired man's body shook and the wine spilled.

The yellow-haired young man didn't even look at it, but turned around and cursed: "Are you blind? Can't you see there is someone here?"

Zhang Haoran stopped and turned to look at the yellow-haired young man.

I don’t know if the young man was drunk or if he is always so arrogant.

When he saw Zhang Haoran looking at him, he pointed at Zhang Haoran's nose and cursed: "Look at you, motherfucker."

Zhang Haoran's face suddenly fell, he turned around and pulled Lan Weiwei a little further away, saying: "Stay away first."

After saying that, he pushed Lan Weiwei again.

Lan Weiwei looked at Zhang Haoran with concern: "Be careful!"

After the yellow-haired young man finished scolding Zhang Haoran, he saw that Zhang Haoran didn't say anything but left instead, so he turned around and continued pouring wine.

It was as if what happened just now never happened.

Zhang Haoran turned around and walked back, then kicked him directly.

The yellow-haired young man was kicked to his knees by Zhang Haoran.

The yellow-haired young man's deskmate was stunned for a moment when he saw it, but then he reacted: "Fuck, fuck him!"

As he said that, he rushed towards Zhang Haoran.

Zhang Haoran sneered and, relying on his knowledge of Bajiquan, advanced instead of retreating.

Like a tiger entering the forest, his fist was so powerful that it instantly collided with the three people rushing over.

The red-haired guy who rushed over first threw a right hook at Zhang Haoran's head.

After Zhang Haoran ducked to avoid the blow, he swung out with his right fist and hit the opponent hard in the ribs.

The red-haired man groaned in pain, then bent over, holding his ribs.

At this time, the other blue-haired guy took advantage of the distance and kicked Zhang Haoran swiftly.

Zhang Haoran was quick-witted and quick-handed, and he used some skill to grab the opponent's ankle.

Then he pulled it back and made the other person do a split.

The blue-haired young man subconsciously supported himself on the ground with his hands, but he lost his balance and hit his head on the table.

He cried out in pain.

At this moment, the last green-haired boy at the same table saw Zhang Haoran's bravery, so he secretly picked up a wine bottle on the table and smashed it on Zhang Haoran's head.

Zhang Haoran slightly turned sideways and the wine bottle brushed past his shoulder.

He took advantage of the situation and grabbed Green Hair's wrist, twisting it hard. Green Hair felt pain, his hand loosened, and the bottle fell instantly.

Zhang Haoran then gave a straight kick, kicking Green Hair out and hitting the table behind him.

The table collapsed in an instant, and wine glasses and bottles shattered all over the floor.

When the other guests in the bar saw that the fight had started again, they could not help but move away and watch the fierce fight.

The young man who was kicked to his knees by Zhang Haoran also stood up at this time.

Looking at his companion who was knocked to the ground, Huangmao looked at Zhang Haoran with some fear.

He didn't expect Zhang Haoran to be such a good fighter.

One person, fighting against four of them with bare hands! And he won!

Zhang Haoran looked at the few people calmly, and he held back some techniques when he took action.

So those people just looked miserable, but actually nothing serious happened.

After all, there were dozens of people in the bar. If he got hurt, he would be in big trouble!

At this moment, Zhang Haoran suddenly hated this world.

No matter what I do, I feel restricted.

Unlike the world of the Crooked-Mouth Dragon King, no one cares even if you kill people, set fires, or mobilize the army to boost sales for your wife and daughter!

Even after they were put in jail, there were big guys who came out to rescue them!

Just as Zhang Haoran was daydreaming, several people opposite him supported each other and stood up.