The thin-waisted and soft-legged young master entangles with her husband and won't let go

The man with earrings looked at his pinched wrist in surprise. He licked his lips and said, "Heh, little brat, you'd better let me go. Otherwise..."

Seeing the man's increasingly ferocious expression, Su Mu had already anticipated that the other party would not let the matter go easily.

While letting go of the man, he warned: "Then go away and don't bother me. The smell of alcohol on you is making me sick."

Very disrespectful.

The man with the earrings rubbed his wrists twice and said, "Damn it, today I have to..."

Su Mu grabbed a wine bottle from the table behind him, and without blinking, he smashed it on the head with great speed and swiftness.

"boom--"

The speed was so fast that even the man with earrings found it incredible.

"Hiss--Ahhhh," he touched a red liquid that he didn't know whether it was blood or wine.

A feeling of dizziness came over him, and his vision blurred for a moment. In the confusion, he saw the young man's sarcastic smile, which made him tremble instinctively and take two steps back involuntarily.

After bumping into the corner of the table behind him, he cursed, "Just wait, don't leave if you have the guts," and pointed at Su Mu as he retreated away.

People who were nearby and saw this scene whispered, "How could this man even offend the young master of the Zhou family? He is doomed."

These people clearly saw that it was the man with earrings who started the trouble, but they just watched from the sidelines and said nothing at the time. Now they are adding insult to injury.

Su Mu glanced at them and gave them a look, letting them guess for themselves.

When everyone saw that he was still holding the half-broken glass bottle in his hand and thought of his ruthlessness just now, they withdrew their minds from watching the show and continued to drink and have fun.

Gao Yang went to the bathroom for a while and finally adjusted his state. He was the fearless and energetic young man again, and now he ran back panting.

Before he reached Su Mu, he saw that he was holding a broken bottle in his hand, and he was so scared that his courage, which had just returned, almost retreated again.

Su Mu was surrounded by debris, and Gao Yang had nowhere to stand. He tiptoed and staggered towards Su Mu.

"What's going on? What are you doing with a broken bottle? It's very dangerous."

Gao Yang pinched his fingertips and pulled the broken bottle out of Su Mu's hand.

When he saw the red liquid on it, he exclaimed, "Su Mu, are you hurt?"

Su Mu looked at him in confusion, and Gao Yang pointed at the blood on the sharp broken edge of the wine bottle.

"not mine."

"Oh, it's not yours. That's good."

"No, whose is it?"

Su Mu didn't answer, Gao Yang had already thrown away the broken bottle, and the two of them walked away from the mess of broken glass on the ground.

Gao Yang was still lamenting over those big yellow bananas, which looked delicious at first glance, but were now trampled to pieces and lying on the ground like mud to be fed to the god of land.

"Can you do it?" Su Mu suddenly said something that made Gao Yang almost jump up and fight with him.

"Why can't I do that, Su Mu, you can insult my personality, but you can't say I can't do it."

"No, you can't insult my personality."

"Then find the manager right away. Don't forget what we are here for. Do you really think this is a game?"

Gao Yang: ...his gentle best friend has changed...

On the second floor, Liu Yu also guessed something, "Is it him?"

"What's his is not his. I'm late." When this man came over, the bodyguards around him consciously made way for him. He stretched out his long arm, grabbed a bottle of wine on the table, filled it up, and said, "A glass of wine to make up for it." He raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

"I came too late and missed the show."

"Drama? There's drama in my winery? Aren't you tired of the same old routines over and over again?"

This man was sitting on the single sofa next to Liu Yu, with his hands casually placed on the armrests. He had no sitting posture, but was lying limply with his body spread out, with his medium-length dark brown hair draped around his neck, giving him an unruly and wild demeanor.

"The plot is the same as before, but the characters are new," Liu Yu tilted his head and nodded in the direction of Chu Hanting with interest.

Shangguan Fan understood immediately, "Is it related to Old Chu?"

Melons are always available, but Chu Hanting’s melons are not often available. I want to eat them.

Shangguan Fan and Liu Yu exchanged glances for a while, but they had no tacit understanding at all. They shook their heads and nodded for a while, but neither of them understood what the other meant.

So let it go.

At this time, Chu Hanting stood up suddenly and told Shangguan Fan before leaving: "Send someone to watch over your hotel and don't let any cats or dogs in."

"Where are you going? Why are you leaving right after I arrived? I haven't even had a drink yet." Shangguan Fan looked at Chu Hanting who left suddenly, puzzled. Even that sentence was inexplicable.

So, after everyone left, I could only humbly ask Liu Yu what happened.

The soundproofing in the office is quite good. Although there is a lot of noise outside, it is unusually quiet inside.

"Which one of you is here to apply for the lead singer position?"

A middle-aged man with a big belly sat in the main seat, looking at Su Mu and Gao Yang.

"It's me, it's me," Gao Yang took out a job resume from his backpack, held it in both hands and handed it over.

"Shangjing Theatre Academy?" The supervisor skipped the other columns and went straight to the academic qualifications column.

"Yes Yes."

"Vocal music major?"

"Yeah, right, right."

"Okay. You've passed."

"So simple? Don't I have to sing a few lines?" Gao Yang thought the interview would at least test his singing skills or something.

The supervisor responded, "That's not necessary. It's the highest institution of music in China. What else can we find fault with?"

Gao Yang didn't expect to pass so easily, and he was very excited. After agreeing on the working hours and salary, he asked hesitantly, "Um, my friend..."

The supervisor was a very smart person. He knew what Gao Yang was going to say after hearing the beginning of the conversation. "Is your friend also from the vocal music department of Shangjing?"

Su Mu had a faint smile on his face and looked gentle and polite, but his personality was very different from when he was dealing with the man with the earrings just now.

"I can't sing, but I can play the piano a little bit, and I'm pretty good at it."

The supervisor remembered that the pianist last week had taken a month's leave to go home and visit his family, so he was short of someone now.

But that person was a well-known pianist in the neighborhood with good skills. If the person on top was too bad, the reputation of the bar would be affected.

After thinking for a while, he said, "It happens that the next show is a performance session. You can go and try playing it. If the response is good, you can stay."

"Ok, no problem."

After the supervisor left, Gao Yang and Su Mu whispered in each other's ears, "Brother, you are unlucky. I passed directly, but you still have to take another test. It's not easy."

"But buddy, your piano skills are excellent, there will definitely be no problem." Gao Yang patted Su Mu's shoulder, more confident than Su Mu himself.