The location on the outskirts of the city is exceptionally quiet late at night.

Tan Qing closed the door and slipped out of the house, walked along the suburban road for a long time, but did not find any lively and interesting places.

He stood in front of a street sign at random, staring at the words on the sign and lost in thought.

Before he could think about the result, the last Beijing Line bus stopped beside him with its lights on.

The bus seemed to have been used for many years, and the driver poked his head out from inside: "Handsome guy, can you get on the bus?"

Tan Qing turned around: "Where is this car going?"

Driver: "Go back to the city!"

Tan Qing thought for a while: "Did you pass the wine street in the center of the city?"

The driver gave Tan Qing the name of the station.

Tan Qing jumped into the car, put coins into the two coins that were left in her pocket, and sat down near the driver.

There were not many people on the last bus.

The driver started chatting with Tan Qing after the meeting: "Young man, do you want to go out to play so late?"

Tan Qing looked at more and more lights outside the car window, and said happily: "Yes! Go out and have fun."

The driver shook his head when he heard the words: "It's still you young people who are energetic. Young man, some wine can be very messy, so be careful to play with your kidneys!"

The late-night meat jokes are quite refreshing.

Tan Qing's original drowsiness also gradually dissipated, he stood up and smiled and retorted, "Uncle, what you said is wrong, why didn't I make others suffer?"

The driver was probably already old, so he didn't think too much about it, so he said casually, "Won't that be gay in other people's mouths? Handsome guy, uncle advises you, the water in this circle is very deep, and ordinary people can't play it!"

Tan Qing's gossip cells have always been rich: "Wow, how deep is the water?"

Just happened to run into a red light.

The driver stopped the bus, and after thinking for a while, he lowered his voice and said to Tan Qing: "I heard from my mother-in-law that the rich people are playing in a mess."

Seeing Tan Qing's enthusiastic expression, the driver continued, "Our common people secretly say that people like Rong Sheng, the president of Shengjing, and Yan Jianbai, who started his family as a smuggler, are all men and women. And...Ji Yanxiu, who was recently selected as Best Actor, is suspected by the entertainment newspapers of being gay."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing doubted herself, recalling what happened in Shengjing today, she shook her head at the driver: "Uncle, I don't know about the others, but I have seen a real person, Rong Sheng, who is as straight as an iron rod."

After finishing speaking, Tan Qing added another sarcasm: "You don't know that Rong Sheng likes to look at the breasts of beautiful young ladies... Sigh, but I like it too."

Although no beautiful girl likes him.

There is no handsome brother who likes him.

What's more, it is obvious that he is the real man and woman.

After all, in the dark cultivation, gender and time have already become nothingness.

But it seems that human society is better.

There are many things to play with, and many postures to play with.

Tan Qing came to the final conclusion.

He alighted from the bus at the stop with novelty and joy, and walked in for a long time according to the driver's uncle's instructions, and finally passed through the dark alleys and came to the bustling area in the center of Jiuyi Street.

Tan Qing pushed the flat glasses used as a cover again, and randomly found a store that looked the tallest.

Just before going in, I accidentally scanned the billboard at the door.

Beer discounted.

688 bar.

Tan Qing: "???"

His wallet once again showed him that he was poor.

Poverty is daunting.

but.

Yearning makes one brave.

Tan Qing hesitated at the door for ten seconds, and finally walked in with her chest raised.

Then he pretended that he came here often, walked to the stage, and sat down.

Although she has already put on a pair of plain mirrors with super large frames, Tan Qing's appearance is really good.

Especially when he sat down on the stage, the colored turntable light inside flickered on and off on his fair skin, little by little outlining the attractive and slender profile line from the tip of the nose to the lips, from the lips to the neck.

The bartender greeted him from behind the stage: "Sir, what would you like to drink?"

Tan Qing tilted her head, and gave the bartender a charming smile: "Can I ask you a question?"

The rainbow lights on the inner stage turned on, reflecting Tan Qing's delicate facial features vividly.

And because of the weak reflection of the flat mirror, the eyes behind the mirror are more innocent and clear.

It was such a pretty face, better looking than many celebrities who had been to this wine.

The bartender subconsciously swallowed his saliva, walked forward, and poured Tan Qing a glass of soda with his own hands: "Call me Roy, what do you want to ask?"

Tan Qing unceremoniously took the soda water in a wide-mouth glass.

Through the refraction of the water, the hands holding the cup looked weak.

It was as if he was pressed hard on the bed, so he had to obediently admit to being manipulated by others, he could only cater to him, and could not move again.

Tan Qing took a sip of soda water, then put the cup back on the stage in disgust, pursed her lips after thinking about it: "I want to ask - what will happen if I order wine but can't pay for it? "

Roy froze for a moment.

He has been in the industry for many years, and naturally he has received people who can't pay, but he has never seen someone who asked so confidently.

Tan Qing clasped his hands together, and said seriously: "Will I be beaten?"

The person sitting on the stage was slender, wearing only a thin windbreaker.

The windbreaker was open, and the shirt inside was not tied to the highest point, so the slightly raised collarbone could be seen easily.

Roy took out a tall glass from behind the stage.

After playing a trick, he shook the cup in front of Tan Qing, and seduced softly: "Little beauty, I'll treat you to a drink tonight. After the drink is over, go back to sleep with your brother, okay?"

Tan Qing propped her chin, raised her head and looked at Roy on the opposite side very intently, as if she had really thought about it: "Well, are you old?"

Roy froze for a moment, and met Shang Tanqing's moist and clean eyes.

There was no distraction in those eyes, but a little curiosity.

It's not like chatting, but it seems to be sincerely looking for answers.

Roy, however, became more and more impatient under this gaze, and his tone was hoarse: "Don't you know in a while? My brother, my brother is very skilled, so I won't hurt you."

Tan Qing's eyes flickered, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

His eyes looked around in the wine, and then turned back again, staring at the table full of various high and low wine bottles.

Roy has already made a glass of Bloody Mary. The bright red and almost orange color is rippling in the special goblet, garnished with a green mint leaf, and brought it to Tan Qing: "Want to drink?"

Tan Qing nodded obediently.

Roy coaxed: "Then sleep with brother?"

Tan Qing took the cup from Roy's hand and slipped her little finger on the back of his hand carelessly: "I'll have to think about it."

This is the busy time for wine.

Roy just had a few words with Tan Qing, and the bartender on the other side called him to help.

He couldn't let go of his hands for a while, so he pretended to be angry and touched Tan Qing's hand, and said ambiguously: "Little fairy, sit down obediently, and wait for brother to clean you up at night."

Then he walked quickly to the new visitor.

Tan Qing picked up the wine and took a sip, humming slowly: "You're a little goblin, I'm a big goblin who's going to cross the catastrophe... Oh, it's so delicious."

A glass of colorful cocktail was quickly downed.

It was the first time for Tan Qing to drink alcohol since she came here, and she was a little dizzy. After sitting on the stage for a while, she heard a burst of deafening music not far away.

He looked in the direction of the intense electronic sound, a new electronic musician had just been replaced on the stage in the wine room, and someone sat behind the drum kit.

The heat builds, and a few coats are flung provocatively by the dancers.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, one of them was being thrown into Tan Qing's arms.

The high-strength wine slowly gained stamina, Tan Qing squinted her eyes and looked up the stage.

The dancer who threw a coat at him on the stage was wearing a miniskirt and only a tube top, showing a curvaceous figure, with her hair tied up in a high ponytail, and her gaze met his hot gaze.

Then the corner of her mouth curled up, and she hooked her fingers towards Tan Qing.

This wine has this slightly provocative interactive time every night.

Tan Qing shook her head and became a little more sober, only then did she see that many people had followed the invitation of the dancers to come on stage, and had intimate contact with the beautiful and charming young ladies.

The lights in the store gradually dimmed, and the atmosphere became less and less harmonious.

The dancer who threw the coat just now still didn't give up on Tan Qing. Seeing him hesitate, she tore off the pink hairband and threw it at Tan Qing.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing bounced back and forth between the temptation of beautiful women and the inability to dance.

But three seconds later, he gritted his teeth and stood up.

It's a man, even if he doesn't distinguish between left and right, he can't miss the opportunity to be approached!

The location of the stage and the dance floor are separated by a decorative railing.

To get on the dance floor, you have to pass through a row of boxes behind the railing.

This store is the largest in this wine street. Although it is not the favorite place of powerful bosses, it is a gathering place for the second and third generations.

Before Rong Sheng took over Shengjing, he was famous for his love of playing, and his favorite place was here.

Although I come here a lot less now, I still occasionally come to sit with friends who used to be idle.

In the best box, the coquettishness of the pretty girl and the refusal of the young master accompanying the wine rang together, and Rong Sheng sat in the very middle, drinking and drinking.

After a few drinks, I heard an unfamiliar second generation shout: "Damn it, do you think that one who walks outside looks like Tan Qing?! Is this going to jump up?"

"Fuck, it seems to be true! Damn, why can I climb onto He Mingyu's bed and look so beautiful?"

Rong Sheng made a move.

Tan Qing's alcohol became more and more intense, and she was a little shaky when she walked.

He had no choice but to walk halfway, and saw that he was about to hold hands with the young lady——

A luxury box on the far side opened.

Rong Sheng's half-smile face was revealed.

Rong Sheng looked at Tan Qing's face flushed from drinking, and asked inexplicably, "Want to go up to dance?"

Tan Qing didn't expect to meet Rong Sheng here, she rubbed her eyes and found that the person in front of her was still there, so she nodded and said with her tongue out, "Play, play for a while."

Rong Sheng smiled: "Is it fun?"

Tan Qing blinked her eyes.

Rong Sheng laughed again, and leaned close to Tan Qing's ear in a low voice: "The reporter is just squatting outside."

"If you go up there, the news tonight will be——Tan Qing cheated on a wine dancer and danced hotly all night."

Tan Qing: "..."

The author has something to say: Little Theater, Rong Sheng: I heard you think I'm straight?

Tan Xiaoqing: Sigh... Men these days can bend when they say they want.

Author Jun: Are you honored to hear the names of so many rivals in this chapter?

He Mingyu: Hehe.

Ji Yanxiu: Hello director, I am a double actor, please add a play [sincerity and money].

Author Bacteria: Arrange immediately.

He Mingyu: ...

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