The wonderful world of fast time travel

For several days, Liu Junchen did not appear again. When he reappeared, he was accompanied by an innocent boy who looked like he had just graduated from college. He looked handsome and wore a white shirt and long denim sneakers.

The two sat in their seats and whispered, talking and laughing.

Zheng Ling could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Gangzi also saw it, whistled, and said foolishly: "A man's liking is not worth a lot of money."

Zheng Ling glanced at him: "Including you?"

Gangzi didn't answer, he patted himself on the chest, and said to Zheng Ling: "Come on, today I will give the broken-hearted person a hug for free" and opened his arms as he spoke.

At this time Huizi came over and asked, "Who is broken in love?"

Gangzi put down his hand, and pouted in Zheng Ling's direction: "Here."

Huizi asked Zheng Ling puzzledly: "When did you fall in love?"

Zheng Ling shrugged: "I want to know too."

After that, the three of them began to comment on the new faces as usual.

It was ten o'clock in the blink of an eye, Manager Zhang called Zheng Ling away, and said straight to the point: "You will act as a waiter temporarily tonight and be in charge of delivering drinks."

Zheng Ling frowned in confusion, there are not enough people to deliver drinks here?But he didn't ask either. Manager Zhang had his own plan for such an arrangement.Usually, Zheng Ling has also seen how to do the wine delivery, the main thing is to deliver some fruit plates, drinks, open the wine and pour the wine, and then wait outside the door, one person is in charge of several private rooms.

Then Manager Zhang reported another private room number and told him that he only needed to take care of this one.

This made Zheng Ling suspicious: "Manager Zhang, can I first know who the guest in this private room is?"

Manager Zhang looked at Zheng Ling for a few seconds before saying, "It's Young Master Fang and a friend of his."

Zheng Ling immediately retreated in his heart, and just about to say no, Manager Zhang said again: "But don't worry, he didn't call you to go over."

Regardless of whether it was his name or not, he dared not go, but Manager Zhang also said that since the other party asked him to go by name, then he had to bite the bullet even if he was unwilling to do so.

After bringing the waiter's overalls to Zheng Ling, Manager Zhang warned before leaving: "Be careful, don't make mistakes."

Jin Fenghuang asked: "Zheng Ling, what should we do?"

Zheng Ling rubbed her hair irritably, sighed again, and said listlessly, "I can only play by ear."

Putting on his clothes and bringing all his work tools, Zheng Ling anxiously took the elevator up to the third floor, arrived at the designated private room, and stood at the door waiting for orders, praying in his heart that nothing would go wrong.

Not long after, someone opened the door from the inside, saw Zheng Ling, and hurriedly said, "I'm waiting for you, come in quickly."

Zheng Ling also knew this person. His name was Zhou Xiaozhang. He was a male publicist and one of the pillars here. He looked outstanding. Of course, no one knew his real name. .Seeing him push the door wide open, Zheng Ling had no choice but to follow in. The moment he entered the door, a smile appeared on his face, and he greeted the person sitting in the middle of the sofa: "Young Master Fang"

Fang Gu raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, without saying a word, but the person beside him waved to Zheng Ling, asking him to come closer, and said enthusiastically, "Do you still remember me?"

Zheng Ling naturally remembered that it was one of the two people who walked with Fang Shao that day, and the one who talked to him the most.

Zhou Xiaozhang introduced: "This is Young Master Kong."

Zheng Ling hurriedly said hello with a smile: "Young Master Kong"

Kong Mao said, "Don't just stand there, sit down."

As soon as Kong Mao finished speaking, another male publicist next to him took the initiative to get out of his seat and stepped aside.

Zheng Ling tried his best to walk naturally, and when he came up to him, he said, "Young Master Kong, I'll pour you wine." Then he half-kneeled and squatted down, picked up a bottle of wine and poured it on the glass in Kong Mao's hand.

Kong Mao held the glass and let him pour wine. After Zheng Ling removed the wine bottle, he moved closer to him and looked at him carefully. : "You are really worthy of that slap!"

Fang Gu raised the corners of his lips, but said nothing.

Kong Mao didn't expect him to talk to him, so he turned around and asked Zheng Ling, "What's your name?"

Zheng Ling obediently replied: "Xi Qing"

Kong Mao commented: "The name sounds good."

"Thank you Kong Shao for your compliment."

Kong Mao said to Fang Gu again: "This kid is very clever!"

Fang Gu glanced at Zheng Ling and sneered.

Kong Mao became very playful, and hurriedly ordered Zheng Ling to pour Fang Gu wine.Zheng Ling immediately picked up the wine bottle and was about to pour it, but Fang Gu covered the mouth of the empty wine glass with his palm, clearly not allowing it to be poured.

Zheng Ling looked up at the young master below, and put down the bottle wisely.

Seeing this, Kong Mao took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and said to Zheng Ling, "If you can save Fang from drinking a glass of wine, the money will be yours."

Zheng Ling stared at the eye-catching pink banknotes on the table, and asked in his heart how much money Jin Fenghuang had.

Jin Fenghuang screamed: "It's a total of 600 yuan." Jin Fenghuang had never seen so much money since he followed Zheng Ling, and it was inevitable that he lost his composure for a while.

Zheng Ling secretly swallowed, 600 yuan, if you get it, you don't have to worry about this month's living expenses.So Zheng Ling nodded and said, "Okay."

Kong Mao said again: "Let's talk about the punishment after failure first."

"What is it?" Anyway, no matter what the punishment is, Zheng Ling will try it.

Kong Mao raised one eyebrow, with a flirtatious smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's here to perform a striptease for us."

"..." Zheng Ling blinked blankly.

Jin Fenghuang yelled at them: "I've never seen Zheng Ling striptease, why should you watch it first?"

Kong Mao asked him: "How about it, have you considered it?"

Zheng Ling couldn't make up his mind. It was obvious that he wanted the money, but he was afraid of doing a striptease if he failed: "Can I change the punishment?"

"You don't have to force it," Kong Mao stretched out his hand and took the money back.

"Wait" Zheng Ling hurriedly pressed his hand, took a few deep breaths, and said, "Okay."

As one of the parties involved, Fang Gu never looked directly at Zheng Ling from the beginning to the end.

In fact, Zheng Ling didn't know what to do, so he asked Zhou Xiaozhang to discuss: "If you can help me make Fang drink less, you will get half of the money after the incident, how about it?"

Zhou Xiaozhang knew that Kong Shao wanted to see Xi Qing's good show, and he couldn't participate in this matter, so he said, "You can ask for blessings." Besides, Fang Shao's temper is so bad, who dares to persuade him to drink.

So Zheng Ling had no choice but to take another empty glass, pour wine, then fill the glass in front of Fang Gu, then raise the glass with both hands, and said: "Mr. It's been a while." She raised her neck and drank it in one gulp: "I've done it, you can do whatever you want."

Fang Gu didn't like him at all, he leaned lazily on the sofa, folded his arms around his chest, and didn't even lift his eyelids, let alone drink.

If one plan fails, there will be another plan. Zheng Ling changed his method, picked up the microphone, and suggested: "Master Fang, let's sing." He thought that when Shao Fang sang, his mouth was dry, so he naturally wanted to drink.

Although the idea is very good, it is useless if Fang Shao does not cooperate.

Zheng Ling came up with another idea, quickly put down the microphone, and said, "How about Fang Shao, let's play finger-guessing. Whoever loses will drink?"

From the beginning to the end, Zheng Ling was singing a one-man show alone, and Fang Shao was not moved at all.

After trying many tricks to no avail, at last Zheng Ling had no choice but to ask for help online, so he almost picked up the wine glass and poured it straight into Fang Shao's mouth, but he also knew that the price of doing so was too expensive, He can't afford it.

But he was not reconciled, he didn't want to let go of the 600 yuan, and he didn't want to dance striptease. He was so anxious that he couldn't hold back his words: "I don't want to drink it..." Fortunately, when he was about to blurt out, he said in a hurry. braked.

Fang Gu squinted his eyes.

Kong Mao leaned over and asked, "What's wrong with not drinking?"

Zheng Ling smiled fakely: "It's okay if you don't drink."

Kong Mao didn't ask any more questions, sat back, and said with great interest: "So you have surrendered? Let's dance." He poured himself a glass of wine and looked forward to the next show.

Zheng Ling really wanted to play tricks, he wanted to say that you didn't give a time limit, Young Master Kong, but he didn't say it, after all, if you admit your bet, you have to admit defeat.Just jump and dance, anyway, we are all old men, so we can just take a bath in the bathhouse.

So under the gaze of four pairs of eyes, Zheng Ling walked to the big screen, slowly unbuttoned it, and suddenly remembered to order a background music to decorate the atmosphere, so he asked Zhou Xiaozhang to help order the song.

Zhou Xiaozhang walked to the karaoke machine and asked him, "What do you want?"

"Just order "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant""

Kong Mao shook his hand holding the cup.

Zhou Xiaozhang thought he heard it wrong, looked at him in surprise, and didn't realize it for a long time.

Kong Mao and Fang Gu also thought they heard it wrong: "What song are you talking about?"

""A Man Should Be Self-Reliant"" Zheng Ling said with a smile to Zhou Xiaozhang, "Thank you."

Zhou Xiaozhang couldn't figure out what he was doing, but he ordered the song anyway.

Kong Mao glanced down at the wine glass in his hand, uh, let’s put it down, everything after that has fulfilled his foresight.

Sure enough, as soon as the drum sounded at the beginning, I saw Zheng Ling throwing off his vest domineeringly, and just like this in the private room, he started a boxing technique created by himself. Look at that uppercut and kick, not to mention, it was quite exciting Yes, and this horse squatting...although it is a little wobbly.

When he got excited, Zheng Ling didn't forget that he was going to dance in a striptease, so he took off his shirt and just waved his fists shirtless, not forgetting to sing along with the song: "Ho-ha-hey"

The four people in the audience were already stunned.

At the end of the song, Zheng Ling ended his performance with an unsightly roundabout kick, and then frowned, because he pulled too hard just now, and there was a slight pain in that place.

Zheng Ling looked at the audience present, cupped his fists and said, "You're making a fool of yourself."

Kong Mao didn't think about it for a long time, but Fang Gu, who had been silent for a long time, said first: "Are you a stripper?"

"Yes." Zheng Ling said solemnly and without shame: "If you give me a sword, I can dance better."

Everyone present: "..."

After watching this show, they might not be able to face up to the striptease again. The strange thing is that they were still a little excited watching it. Well, it must be because of the song.

Jin Fenghuang was already dumbfounded, Zheng Ling's "moving" martial arts had completely subverted his previous image.