In order not to delay the old man's normal rest, Lin Qingyuan and Cheng Xiao quickly walked out of the store.
It is now 10:30 in the evening. If you follow a healthy schedule, it is already time to go to bed.
But for many young people today, the colorful nightlife has just begun.
Lin Qingyuan took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, Brother Yuan, what's up?" Among his male friends, there was only one with a clear boyish voice, and that was Lu Han.
"Come out for a drink?" Lin Qingyuan said bluntly.
"Drinking?" Lu Han was stunned for a moment. In his impression, although Lin Qingyuan had a good drinking capacity, he rarely went to bars to drink because many people on the Internet liked to meddle in other people's business. Even if celebrities went to bars to drink with friends, they would be criticized.
For a long time, I thought that celebrities were bringing down the social atmosphere by doing this.
But Lu Han himself was not afraid of their evaluation, so he agreed decisively: "Come on, where can we meet?"
Lin Qingyuan didn't know much about this place in Beijing that was suitable for artists to drink, so he said, "Please find a place, I'm not familiar with it."
"Okay, then I'll find a place for you. The boss and his wife there are my high school alumni."
"Okay, see you later."
"see you later."
...
A white supercar drives through the dark night.
The perfect combination of streamlined shape and technological sense makes this Ferrari SF90 like a white horse with golden eyes, driving gracefully and swiftly in the city.
Cheng Xiao held the phone with the screen in his hand, silently watching the scenery flashing outside the window, and the night scenes of the imperial capital with fiery trees and silver flowers came into view, full of brilliance.
"First McLaren and then Ferrari, are you showing off your wealth?" Cheng Xiao looked at the prancing horse on the steering wheel, "Why go to a bar and have to take the time to go home and change a car first?"
"Anyway, it will take some time for them to get there. There is no need for us to go there too early and wait. Moreover, if they drive the same car all day and go here and there in a public manner, it will be easy for someone to find out their whereabouts, so
I think this might be safer."
Cheng Xiao glanced at Lin Qingyuan, who was driving seriously, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Are you becoming cautious again at this time?"
"It's better not to be too blatant, otherwise the nature will change. There is a big difference between the news they find and the news we take the initiative to send."
"Those paparazzi may feel that the news we proactively send to them is not of high value. They prefer to use their cameras and pens to fabricate the most topical news to manipulate public opinion for their own benefit." Cheng Xiao changed the topic.
: "So what's going on with the children's welfare home that Grandpa Su just mentioned?"
"What welfare home?" Lin Qingyuan asked knowingly.
"He said that a children's welfare home has recently been built near their community. It looks pretty good, and its name is Yuanxiao Welfare Home..."
"The name Yuanxiao Welfare Institute is quite good! People all over China know Yuanxiao." Lin Qingyuan suppressed a smile.
"But is this Lantern Festival the Lantern Festival, or the original Yuan He Xiao Se Xiao?"
Cheng Xiao looked at Lin Qingyuan's side face suspiciously, and intuitively told her that something was wrong. Otherwise, when they talked about it in the store, Lin Qingyuan, who had always managed his expressions very well, would not have been able to hold back his laughter.
"I have a say in this issue. It's the Yuanxiao I ate." Lin Qingyuan glanced at Cheng Xiao, his eyes seemed a little proud, "Because it was my name."
"I knew it..." Cheng Xiao felt his cheeks were a little hot, and there was an unknown emotion surging in his heart.
"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"It would be pointless to tell you in advance. I think an orphanage that only exists on design drawings or an empty orphanage without people is not a very good gift." Lin Qingyuan drove the car intently.
"A gift?" Cheng Xiao thought to herself that this gift was really special. She had never thought that someone would give the name of the orphanage as a gift.
But it does look like something he can do.
If you think about it carefully, it seems that Lin Qingyuan has been doing charity jointly in the name of his father Lin Tianrui for almost two years.
I don’t know how many Hope Primary Schools have been built in poor areas in the past two years. The only problem is that he has never used this matter for marketing and publicity, otherwise the title of Principal Lin will be indispensable.
However, although Lin Qingyuan did not do marketing and did not put this matter on the table to build momentum for himself, it does not mean that his contribution will be ignored as a matter of course.
As said before, real changes are often achieved slowly and silently.
So how could it be possible that Lin Qingyuan was able to obtain so many official mainstream resources during this period, as netizens said, all because of traffic and influence?
"This gift is quite good." Cheng Xiao smiled.
"Actually, strictly speaking, it's not exactly a gift, because only items that can be given away are called gifts, but I can't move it away and give it away." Lin Qingyuan thought for a while, and then said: "So instead of saying
It’s a gift I gave you, rather it’s a souvenir we left together, which would be more meaningful.”
The car stopped and the two arrived at their destination.
Under the surprised and envious gazes of passers-by, the two opened the car door one after another and got out of the car.
The exterior decoration of this bar is very exquisite and fashionable, and the neighborhood where it is located is also brightly lit. It looks like tonight will be a sleepless night filled with passion.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
When the waiter in a suit and tie at the door respectfully opened the bar door for the two of them, letting the slightly noisy passionate noises vent out, Lin Qingyuan realized what he had missed all these years for the so-called "clean and self-sufficient" positive image.
something.
There is a sea of people, the lights are shining, and beautiful girls in different clothes gather on the dance floor and twist their waists to their heart's content, outlining the curves of their breasts in the hazy shadows, exuding a hormonal atmosphere that is rarely seen on weekdays.
Although it is the beginning of winter when the temperature at night is below zero, the clothes of the people around me all have a summery feel. The psychedelic lights and the creamy skin complement each other, showing a mysterious charm and romantic color that invites in-depth exploration. The combination
The smoke above seems to be made of dry ice. At first glance, it is like being in a wine pool and meat forest in the real world, full of the atmosphere of luxury and sex.
Cool! Lin Qingyuan calmly asked Cheng Xiao beside him: "Will it be noisy?" Although he was not familiar with this kind of situation, he did not feel too shocked.
Over the years, he has seen many big scenes, including scenes that are even more exaggerated and psychedelic than this.
"It's okay." Cheng Xiao frowned slightly.
Each of these women's collars are lower than the last, and their clothes are more revealing than the other. The hints carried by the twists of their bodies are more obvious than the others. They wish that all the men's eyes can sink into it and they can't extricate themselves. They are courting.
The intention is really obvious.
"Do you two have a reservation?" The manager walked up to Lin Qingyuan and asked respectfully. He had already noticed the two guests driving a Ferrari.
"Well...is there any guest named Huang who has made a reservation?" Lin Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, and then reported a name.
"Yes, it's in the VIP area on the second floor. Please follow me." The manager walked in front and turned around to lead the way.
Lin Qingprin held Cheng Xiao's hand and followed slowly, admiring the rarely seen erotic paintings as he walked.
So is this the scenery you see every day when you are standing halfway up the mountain? It is indeed a completely different scenery from the cold peak at the top.
After walking up the stairs, the waiter opened the door to a private room. Friends stood up and greeted them warmly. After some greetings, Lin Qingyuan and Cheng Xiao sat down inside.
In addition to the familiar Lu Han, Huang Zitao and Guan Xiaotong, there are also a few unfamiliar faces here.
Lin Qingyuan saw that they were chatting happily and they should be friends of Lu Han and Huang Zitao, or so-called big shots worthy of their seriousness.
"Brother Yuan, why do you suddenly want to come to the bar today?" Huang Zitao raised his glass and touched it with Lin Qingyuan, then shook the beer in the glass and drank it down.
"I just have a day off today, so I came over to have some fun. Anyway, I haven't had any work recently so I can relax." Lin Qingyuan also finished the wine in the cup.
"When Yuan'er called me today and asked me to come out for a drink, I was shocked. I thought something had happened and I couldn't think of it, so I asked my brothers to drink to relieve their worries. But..." Lu Han glanced at the other end of the sofa.
Cheng Xiao, who was whispering to Guan Xiaotong, said, "I didn't expect to bring someone here."
"Didn't you bring someone with you?" Directly in front of the box where Lin Qingyuan was sitting was a huge floor-to-ceiling window with good sound insulation, so he could chat quietly for a while.
Huang Zitao was unhappy, "What do you mean by saying this? I didn't bring anyone with me and I don't have a girlfriend, so you took the opportunity to humiliate me?"
Lu Han was a little surprised and wanted to laugh, "Tao, what kind of logic is this? Is it too sensitive?"
"I guess I'm sensitive." Lin Qingyuan nodded.
Huang Zitao kept a dark face and said nothing. He wanted to say that he had no girlfriend and could play with him casually, but in the end he silently filled up the empty glasses of Lin Qingyuan, Lu Han and the others.
The three of them drank in silence for another round.
"By the way, Yuan'er was really awesome when he became emperor that night! Weibo was full of news about you, and the server crashed. I thought it was my network card."
"Has the collapse been complete on the day you made the official announcement?"
"I think so." Huang Zitao supported Lin Qingyuan without thinking. He admired the strong in his heart and believed that Lin Qingyuan was the strongest person in contemporary domestic entertainment. "After all, Weibo's current server must have been strengthened compared to three years ago."
"Yuan'er must be better than I was back then, and the level of being out of the circle now shouldn't be considered traffic in the conventional sense, right?" Lu Han looked at Lin Qingyuan and asked.
"My team is currently marketing titles such as national actors, movie kings, and Asian kings, and will basically not deliberately emphasize the data of the traffic track."
"Envy." Second Form 2 student Huang Zitao believes that Lin Qingyuan is the only true god of domestic entertainment, and he is simply a role model for our generation!
"Hey, how much is your current quotation for business? It's a good reference when we take on business." Lu Han mentioned a question related to his work.
"The quotation is 3,500. If the promotion resources given to me are acceptable, 3,000 can be accepted, and those who do not need to shoot advertisements or participate in activities, but only need to use my portrait rights will start at 1,500."
"You are six or seven times what I am now..." However, Lu Han didn't have much idea. He focused on how to enjoy spending money, rather than simply stacking numbers.
So the money he earned in the previous peak years was actually enough for him to use for a long, long time.
Xie Qingdai, who was sitting aside, smiled and looked at Lin Qingyuan and the other three who were chatting. He is the owner of this bar and is also a high school alumnus of Daluhan.
I just heard that Lu Han was coming here to drink, so I drove right over from home. However, when I arrived, I learned from Lu Han that today's protagonist was actually someone else, and he was also responsible for accompanying the drinks today.
The youngest Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers Best Actor in history, the man who single-handedly pushed the traffic era to the top.
I don't know whether it was due to his own imagination or the influence of the celebrity filter, but he always felt that Lin Qingyuan was full of the aura of a superior even if he simply raised the corners of his lips.
He felt that he was funny enough, no matter how old he was, he would still think this and that because of a young man...
"This is Qingyuan's first time coming to our place! Please bear with me for the poor reception." Xie Qingdai smiled and raised his glass, and Lin Qingyuan responded, "The environment and atmosphere are very good. It is a good place to relax and unwind."
Seeing the two core protagonists raising their glasses, everyone else on the table also raised their glasses. For a moment, they drank and drank, and everyone seemed extremely excited.
"Having opened a bar here for many years, I have figured out some business methods." Xie Qingdai nodded.
The box door suddenly opened. Two young girls in cool and close-fitting clothes walked up to Lin Qingyuan with trays in their hands and knelt down respectfully. There were a bottle of whiskey, a glass of ice and a black magnetic card printed on the two trays.
, Lin Qingyuan has a good memory and knows that this is the signature logo on the neon light outside the bar door.
"This is?" Lin Qingyuan did not pay too much attention to the two thrilling curves full of visual impact close at hand, but looked at Xie Qingdai beside him.
"Congratulations Qingyuan on your coronation as Golden Rooster Best Actor, whiskey and membership in our bar." Xie Qingdai explained with a smile: "A small gift is not respectful."
"I think I can't find a suitable reason to refuse your kindness." Lin Qingyuan smiled. He took the black member card from the girl's hand, and then watched them pour amber into the goblet.
of whiskey and add transparent crystal square ice cubes.
After a while, he took a sip of the whiskey as the ice gradually melted, then picked up the goblet and stood up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the dazzling neon waves on the dance floor below.
Under the illumination of the ambient lights, the coolly dressed sexy girl on the stage showed off her proud curves like a snake, while the audience cheered and whistled one after another.
The atmosphere of ambiguity and charm is enveloped, and the most straightforward desires in everyone's heart are burning here.
The coolness of the whiskey like a bamboo forest stimulated the tip of his tongue, giving him the refreshing and elegant feeling of being in the jungle and being bathed in the breeze, as if he had experienced the sight of James Cameron shouting "I am the king of the world" at the Oscars.
He didn't know if he was floating now.
But before, he would never have felt this way, at least not as strongly as now.
But when he really began to seriously and carefully examine in his heart how far he had achieved in the past few years, he began to understand more.