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It has been a long time since Zhuge Qing took the initiative to go to entertainment places such as nightclubs and bars.On the one hand, it is because of his status as a star, on the other hand, because of Wang Ye's perfect work and rest and his magical ability to influence others, Zhuge Qing gradually put this favorite person before becoming famous into Zhuge Qing's head. The place was covered layer by layer by Wang Ye's meals and nagging reminders.

Oh, except for the time when Wang Ye and Linglong led her to fool her.

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Zhuge Qing recalled, it was as if the seven-second audio on the mobile phone rang in his ears automatically without playing it, and two connected things crashed into his mind together, causing him to purse his lips and make a hook. lip smile.

"Hey, why is our little prince in the nightclub laughing, and another little girl is flirting with you?"

The blond young man sitting at the bar with a wavy braid poured a freshly made margarita into Zhuge Qing's wine glass.A row of cocktails of different colors was placed between the two of them, there must be more than a dozen glasses, and the drinks in the glasses were all missing a part, Zhuge Qing drank every glass that he was competent, and mixed the wine for the blonde The teacher commented on a few objective prices.

When the question came out, Zhuge Qing was still a little stunned, probably because of the smell of alcohol, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and he looked a little confused when he looked at the blond-haired young man.

The person who asked this didn't care, he repeated it seriously, his tone was puzzled, but the expression on his face was full of malicious intentions.He is also smiling, compared to Zhuge Qing's formulaic and seductive squinting smile, his smile is a bit evil, coupled with the natural red pupils and tear moles under his eyes, it is so coquettish that it makes people tremble.

"Since you started mixing drinks for me, no girl has come over. Where is the girl who teases me?" Zhuge Qing waved his hand. How many men's dreams do you want to crush with this hairstyle for beautiful girls?"

The blond boy called Qiu'er sneered, moved forward and brushed Zhuge Qing's sideburns behind his ears, and said, "Which rule stipulates that this hairstyle is only for women? If you want to say that, don't you have long braids?" Very feminine?" His fingers brushed the man's fair and smooth face intentionally or unintentionally, and he squinted, "Or...are you also one of these dream-shattered men?"

Zhuge Qing clicked his tongue, and slapped his hand away when he heard the exclamation of a girl behind him, shook his head, and covered his ears with his sideburns, and said in disgust: "Don't put your whole mind on me, Wang Zhenqiu. When was the first day I met you?"

"Hey, no fun."

The blond young man named Wang Zhenqiu pouted. Seeing that Zhuge Qing ignored him, he played with the shaker himself.He is the owner of this bar and a friend of Zhuge Qing outside the circle.The two were college classmates, and both learned performing arts, but Wang Zhenqiu didn't develop into the entertainment industry, and wasted his celebrity face to run a small bar owner.This guy's work is all driven by his interest, learning to perform, and opening a bar, and even the various skills he learned in his hands are all mastered by searching for a teacher on a whim.I don't know if it's his face or his eloquence that is no less than Zhuge Qing's, those teachers are still willing to teach him excellent skills.As a result, the teacher Wang Zhenqiu recognized could establish a re-education and counseling institution for social people. He can also take on multiple roles in this bar, resident singer, bartender, dessert maker...he can carry no heavy samples for a week.

It's just that Wang Zhenqiu has a temperament that can't stay. He often leaves the bar manager and a few waiters in the bar to make noises with them. See the action record of his 720-degree jump between surviving in the wilderness and killing chickens.

Zhuge Qing's home has a small stack of postcards from various places, which were sent by Wang Zhenqiu. Occasionally, the two of them meet in the bar, and they can get some special products from this person.

Because of this relationship, this bar has also become one of the entertainment places where Zhuge Qing can relax wantonly without worrying about paparazzi eyeliner and the like.Of course, the remaining place is the newcomer in the first half of this year, and Zhuge Qing's most frequent visit at present-Wang Ye's simple and small two-bedroom apartment.

"I didn't say that, Zhuge Qing, according to your previous appearance, I really want to play, even wearing sunglasses and a mask can't stop your unrestrained heart. This period of time is really strange, and you are very safe and sound. Like a big star who cares about his image and gossip, he stays behind closed doors all day long. Is this still our famous little prince of nightclubs?"

Wang Zhenqiu took a sip of his newly made cocktail, remembering that last night he catered to the booing of the girls, deliberately created an ambiguous gesture by exchanging glasses of wine, and Zhuge Qing rolled his eyes in disgust after a flash of snapping.This reaction is very wrong, very wrong.Wang Zhenqiu thought, according to Zhuge Qing's usual girl-centered temperament, this is such a move that makes girls scream, he can do more than a dozen with himself in one night.

"Ye what night." Zhuge Qing yawned, "I'm old, and my body can't afford it anymore."

Wang Zhenqiu said in a strange tone, and leaned over with a full smile, and said, "Hey, it's hard to imagine that a person like you would say such a thing. It's even harder to imagine that you are sleepy at this point, 10: 30, my brother Qing, the nightlife has just begun! Didn’t you ask me to come out to accompany you yesterday, saying that you want to have fun for a few days, and have a party all night for three days?”

Zhuge Qing glanced at him, took a sip of wine to refresh himself, and didn't speak for a long time.This is indeed what Zhuge Qing said, just got Wang Ye’s promise yesterday, Zhuge Qing was as happy as a child whose door was lifted by strict parents when summer vacation approached, and called Linglong and Zhizhi on the night when he got the recording Jinhua ran to Qiu'er's bar and played hard all night.

Then the next day Zhuge Qing felt that his brain was not working, and he felt dizzy when he slept until the afternoon, and he couldn't relax for a long time.Zhuge Qing, who was spread out on the sofa, suddenly felt that time is not forgiving. A 25-year-old old man really cannot be compared with a [-]- or [-]-year-old high school student.

Although when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he had no chance to have fun all night long because of his strict family education.What kind of title is the little prince of the nightclub, and he also got to go to college, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the parents can't control it, so he was slowly taken down by the group of bad friends at that time.

He didn't want to come tonight, but he felt that it was a pity that this rare and presumptuous opportunity was not used more than a few times, not to mention that this bastard used wine tasting and singing as temptations. Zhuge Qing struggled for two seconds, then changed happily. After tidying up his clothes, he came running.

I did taste the wine, it is a new product, and the unique taste is also sweet and irritating to the taste buds.Zhuge Qing couldn't hold back and drank a few more glasses of each flavor. While drinking, he flirted with a few beauties passing by, and the afternoon turned into the evening.Wang Zhenqiu is quite a considerate person. In addition to tasting Zhuge Qing's wine in different ways, he asked the back chef to cook some warm Western food that can pad his stomach for the sake of this guy's unbearable stomach.It's a pity that Zhuge Qing became disgusted after just a few mouthfuls, either because the pasta was too dry, or because the meat sauce was not cooked enough, just like a harsh food critic.The end result was naturally that he was pushed aside by the picky eater Zhuge Qing without taking a few bites, and concentrated on drinking a row of new cocktails in front of him.

Wang Zhenqiu wasn't angry, and he didn't cook the dishes. Why was he angry? He just blinked his curious eyes, as if he had seen some rare novelty in 300 years, and said, "I never knew you wouldn't The guy who cooks has this level of knowledge about Western food, and he can tell how long the sauce is used. You really didn't make a new girlfriend at home and hide it for the sake of your career?

"Do I have to hide it from you?"

"Hey! I'm so touched! So, have you finally opened up your cooking skills after being single for more than a year? Congratulations, you are becoming more and more like a single dog living independently."

"..."

Zhuge Qing didn't bother to reply to him, this guy was born with sarcasm and would only get angrier when he replied, but this sentence also reminded himself of one thing.

He has been single for more than a year.

Today's children are precocious, and the children of the past may not really understand love.Zhuge Qing's face Ever since kindergarten, little girls have been vying to play house with him, and the bride and wife around him every day are not the same little girl.Entering adolescence, the young man with a long face and a slender body, with a naturally white and delicate skin, and pays attention to neatness, looks so dazzling and unique among a group of rough guys whose aesthetics is blinded by school uniforms. Handwritten and electronic Zhuge Qing received several boxes of love letters.As for things like falling in love, Zhuge Qing hasn't rested since this group of teenagers started secreting hormones.

It's not that he refuses all comers, but he can't resist having a group of high-quality girls for him to choose from.Banhua Duanhua Xiaohua, whether it was out of the mentality of showing off or sincerely wanted to go to the end with Zhuge Qing, he never thought of refusing, nor did he really take it to heart.Zhuge Qing can always make them happy, and he also enjoys the sweet process of interdependence in love, but that's all.

Girls are meticulous in their thoughts, and the IQ and EQ of girls in love have improved like a great leap forward, so you can naturally find that Zhuge Qing is different.Obviously, the days with Zhuge Qing made them reminisce, but it was not suitable for a long time.The breakup came, and Zhuge Qing was still a little disappointed when they broke up, but it didn't take long, because there were always new girls coming to him, and once he agreed, he would soon be able to fall into a new relationship.

Over time, the title of Zhuge Qingscumbag came into being.Among the people who call him this name are all melon-eating people who have never had any relationship with him, and there are also male losers who have devoted themselves to Zhuge Qing as goddesses.

How could Zhuge Qing care about the psychology of these people?He was tirelessly running around in love, and it was too late to indulge in the lingering with the girls.

Two people, two hearts, the feeling of ups and downs just for each other, really fascinated him.

Such Zhuge Qing had to be reminded by Wang Zhenqiu, only to realize belatedly that he hadn't enjoyed this feeling for more than a year and a half.

He suddenly thought of those oolong blind dates that Wang Ye had made for him some time ago, and he thought of a question in a trance:

Is it true that he hasn't been in love for too long, and the loneliness that comes out unconsciously makes Wang Ye, a guy who is isolated from love, feel it?

It's a pity that this person wanted to go astray.Zhuge Qing thought, if the blind date was a girl, maybe...

What might happen?Zhuge Qing suddenly couldn't figure it out. He didn't know if the wine was really on his head. Instead of following the idea just now, there were various follow-ups in his mind, but another question popped up instead.

Why hadn't he felt at all that he was in a single gap for so long?

I didn't come up with an answer to the question, but at least Zhuge Qing's dazed consciousness answered another question, that is, the wine Wang Zhenqiu made was mixed and drunk, even if the amount is small, it is really easy to get drunk.

"Zhuge Qing? Zhuge Qing!" Wang Zhenqiu yelled, "Did you really faint? Hey, it seems that the Sleeping Beauty tune was a success this time! For the sake of giving me a free trial, let me take you home ~"

Zhuge Qing suddenly raised his head and said, "No! My family can't, there are paparazzi!"

Wang Zhenqiu was taken aback by him, but he smiled again and said, "Hey, it's really not easy for a big star. Then where are you going? Drunkards are not welcome in my house."

"Go to Lao Wang...go to a friend's house of mine."