Wudu, Lakeside Nine Club.

The dim V333 box was filled with laughter and joy. No one sang the songs ordered. The Budweiser on the table drank a lot, and even the fruit plate was left with only the watermelon peel for decoration.

"Boss, why don't you sing a song?" The young lady with dark eyeshadow finally pushed away her big hand on her legs. Even though she felt unhappy, her smile was still bright. "You see, you have been here for two hours. Sister, I haven't heard your singing yet!"

"Hey, my voice is not good." Xiang Yiming waved his hand and sang: "But my brother Lie can do it! Hey? Where are the people?"

Only then did Xiang Yiming realize that the protagonist today had not said anything. He hurriedly stood up from the sofa and looked around before he saw Gu Lie sleeping soundly on the sofa.

Gu Lie, who was 1.82 meters tall, was lying on the sofa, and not far from him, five or six young ladies wearing cool clothes and gorgeous makeup all looked at the sleeping man, each with a few big words on his face: Today's money is so easy to make!

He shouted to Yiming, "Brother Lie!"

After being drunk, Gu Lie was sleeping sweetly. Seeing that he was not moving, Xiang Yiming grabbed the microphone on the table and shouted again: "Brother Lie!"

This sound made Gu Lie turn over, but he still didn't wake up.

Xiang Yiming patted the young lady's shoulders, then walked through the flowers made of seven or eight pairs of long legs, came to Gu Lie's side, and shook them vigorously.

Gu Lie opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Xiang Yiming's plump big-faced plate at a glance, "Go away?"

"What are you going to do?" Xiang Yiming frowned, "My Brother Lie, you said you want to go to bed, let's change the venue!"

Gu Lie held up his body, half-squinted his eyes, and said indifferently: "It's the same wherever you sleep."

"Don't sleep." Xiang Yiming stuffed the microphone into Gu Lie's arms, "You don't play with it after giving it money, so you always have to sing a song, right?"

Gu Lie gave Xiang Yiming a blank look, "I have paid, and I still have to sing?"

Xiang Yiming leaned closer to Gu Lie's ear and said, "Brother Lie, your repertoire!"

Gu Lie looked at the MV scene that appeared on the screen, listened to the familiar prelude, grabbed the wine glass on the table and drank it all, patted his cheek, and then started singing.

If that day

Say what you should say

It should be considerate and not persistent

If I had that day

Not stimulating by emotions

what will you do

So many if possible if I

Unfortunately, there is no result left

Gu Lie is indeed good at singing. After singing a song, the young ladies in the box were moved.

In Gu Lie's singing, they seemed to be recalling the feelings they had once struggled but missed in their lives, and wiped up tears.

For a moment, the originally luxurious atmosphere of the private room suddenly became sad.

Xiang Yiming was also startled when he looked at the situation, and gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Lie! You are really awesome! You are the first one to cry out to the eight princesses with a song!"

Gu Lie put down the microphone and stood up, "Don't blow here. I'll leave first, remember to issue invoices and catering tickets."

Xiang Yiming quickly took out a Huazi, handed it over, and bowed his hands to the fire, "Brother, are you leaving now?"

"I will go to Rongshan headquarters to report my work tomorrow." Gu Lie lit a cigarette, "The plane was 8 o'clock in the morning."

Xiang Yiming flattered: "Then you have to have a good rest. You are the hope of our Wudu Branch! The whole company will rely on you..."

"Okay." Gu Lie blew the ashes and "left."

After saying that, Gu Lie walked towards the door of the private room staggeringly.

A young lady closest to Gu Lie just saw Gu Lie leaving, and she had not even shed tears. She asked Xiang Yiming, "Boss, why did this handsome brother leave!"

Xiang Yiming smiled and said, "Is the little girl moved? I'll give you a piece of advice, do you want to hear it?"

"think."

"You must not be moved by men like us who are still very good at the age of thirty!" Xiang Yiming said seriously with his chest straight.

"Why?"

"Once this man is thirty years old and has not fallen in love or get married, he will basically no longer believe in love." Xiang Yiming looked at Gu Lie's handsome and upright back and said in a low voice: "Because before that, he had loved people without reservation."

The young lady frowned slightly, "Really?"

"Hey, don't believe it! You can't cover yourself!" Xiang Yiming looked at the young lady's lonely eyes and quickly took out his cell phone, "Why do we add WeChat? Do we often contact us in the future?"

"Okay, you scan me. My name is Xixi." The young lady also took out her cell phone and paused, "Brother, why don't you push me the handsome guy's WeChat?"

Xiang Yiming: "???"

Gu Lie had a very difficult step for more than ten steps. He finally touched the door handle and pulled it hard. The dazzling white light filled the world in front of him. He felt a dazzled and fascinated.

"Is Budweiser so powerful?" Gu Lie thought to himself.

......

"Gu Lie! Gu Lie!" Several shouts made Gu Lie come to his senses. He looked at the scene in front of him and was almost shocked.

There were seven or eight young boys standing in the room, each carrying a bottle of green bottle of Shancheng beer in his hands.

Gu Lie thought he had gone to the wrong box, but when he looked closely, the appearance of the people in front of him was very familiar.

But the name is all over my mouth, but I just can't call it.

"Why did you come out wearing your dad's clothes?"

Gu Lie looked down and saw that the white shirt on his body was still messy in his pants, and he could even vaguely see the contour of the abdominal muscles that had disappeared for almost five or six years.

"Why are you standing there?" A boy with acne-faced face walked up with two bottles of wine, and stuffed a bottle to Gu Lie without saying a word, "I'm waiting for you!"

Gu Lie observed the boy's appearance, buzz cut, airplane ears, deep cheeks and large dark circles, which seemed to be malnourished.

The whitish but not bursting acne at the tip of his nose instantly made a name appear in his mind.

"Xiang Yiming?!"

"It's me!" Xiang Yiming didn't know why Gu Lie was so surprised when he saw him. He leaned closer and smelled it. A strong smell of alcohol instantly poured into his nose, "Damn it! This grandson actually drank white wine and beer!"

The other few people were also shocked when they heard Gu Lie drinking white wine, "No! That's so amazing!"

Xiang Yiming looked at the cigarette Gu Lie was holding on his mouth again, turned around and said to the boys behind him, "Damn it! Brother Lie is smoking Huazi!"

"Brother Lie has posted it recently!"

"When will my brother Lie have no money?" Xiang Yiming said, "The pocket money in a week will be 500 yuan!"

Gu Lie kicked Xiang Yiming's butt, "Who are you calling me grandson?"

"Brother Lie! Brother Lie!" Xiang Yiming rubbed his butt and smiled apologized: "I just can't speak! Don't take it to your heart! The money for singing today depends on you!"

Before Gu Lie woke up from his wine, he asked back, "I'm asking again?"

"Aren't I planning a big deal recently?" Xiang Yiming said aggrievedly.

"What's the big deal?"

"Isn't Xiaoxi going to celebrate her birthday? I'll save money to give her a gift!" Xiang Yiming looked at Huazi beside Gu Lie's mouth with a beacon, raised two fingers, and asked, "Brother Lie, let me have a mouthful!"

Gu Lie frowned, "Xiao Xi?"

"Yes!" Xiang Yiming said smugly: "As long as I give this gift, it will be done!"

Gu Lie also wanted to figure out what was going on, but the phone in his pocket vibrated.

After handing Huazi who had taken two sips to Xiang Yiming, he flipped his pockets. In addition to two or three hundred-dollar bills and some change, he also had a very contemporary mobile phone.

A landline number that he hadn't seen for a long time appeared on the screen. He subconsciously picked it up. A kind voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Lie, you're going home soon. You didn't bring your key."

"Okay, grandma." Gu Lie responded.

The phone was hung up, and Gu Lie took the Nokia in his hand and looked at it for a long time until the screen was lit up again. The time displayed on it made him completely confused.

It turns out that this is not 2021, but 2010.

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Chapter completed!