Chapter 50: A piece of material that is a source of trouble for beauties
For tonight, Tang Yili made an impromptu purchase of wine and made arrangements. He was so busy that he couldn't even take care of Xun Lang.
Tang Yi prepared the drink list, but was called away by Shen Lang.
Liu Chenshuo crossed his legs and grinned.
"She actually has no idea about her man's whereabouts. Is this guy just pretending or is he real? She doesn't care about him even if he has such a peerless figure like Xun Lang."
Jun Pang laughed and scolded him, "Xun Lang likes it, so stop being so pushy. Last time you and Li Jiaoyang got into a fight in the cemetery, and you didn't learn a lesson."
Xun Lang is no better than Li Jiaoyang, so not everyone can say a few words.
In the circle, Xun Lang has completely suppressed these young men just by relying on his own abilities, let alone his background.
Liu Chenshuo stopped smiling.
After a while, Xun Lang came.
He walked to the bar first and chatted with Shen Lang for a few words.
Tang Yili was talking to the guest and didn't pay attention. Xun Lang kept standing beside him, waiting patiently. When Tang Yili finished talking, he noticed him. The two just looked at each other, even if they said hello.
Not only was Tang Yili not clingy, but Xun Lang was also a little bit in tune with her wishes.
The second-generation ancestors watching from a distance were dumbfounded.
"It seems like this girl is really in Xun Lang's heart."
Liu Chenshuo was convinced this time.
Xun Lang came over, and Jun Pang stood up and gave up the middle position.
Everyone, headed by Xun Lang, had a drink with him.
Xun Lang sat down and Jun Pang poured him another glass of soda water. The two of them looked at Tang Yili's side.
The shaking music controlled the scene, and everyone was having fun almost crazy. Tang Yili lowered his head but was copying, maybe it was the wine list, or maybe something else.
Maybe the light was too dim and her eyes were very close.
"This bar is opened by your family, Tang Yili?"
Xun Lang shook the short cup slightly and said, "No."
Tang Yili has already explained this issue.
To the outside world, it is always claimed that the bar is owned by Shen Lang and has nothing to do with Tang Yili, so that it is convenient for Tang Yili to bring people to meet him.
What's even more amazing is that, out of the full house tonight, only Jun Pang's table was paid. The others were invited by Tang Yili through a post on the school forum. They were just accompanying her and they didn't have to pay for the drinks.
Xun Lang didn't expose it.
So, while drinking ninety-eight bottles of mineral water, Pang Jun wondered——
"It wasn't Tang Yili who opened it, she worked so hard."
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The time soon came to ten o'clock in the evening, which is often the time when the nightclub reaches its first climax.
But the soft rhythm played by the DJ guy on the stage was really speechless.
First, several students from the Academy of Fine Arts said hello to Tang Yili and withdrew first. Then Shen Lang came over and whispered to Tang Yili.
"What should I do? It seems that the sponsor is changing sides."
Tang Yili looked over and saw that several people had indeed stood up.
She was a little anxious. If the consumption at that table was not enough to pay for the entire dinner, then they would lose money tonight, so Jun Pang and the others could not leave. Not only could they not leave, but they had to stay as long as possible.
because--
"I also called a few classmates who are engaged in self-media." Tang Yili said.
"Self-media? Why did you ask them to come?" Shen Lang was puzzled.
Tang Yili hooked his fingers, pulled Shen Lang down, and then tapped his chin.
"Did you see, Pang Junshi, the ex-boyfriend of a popular traffic girl?"
"Liu Chenshuo, he appears in the gossip news more frequently than the old man goes to the bathroom;"
"And there's that guy who dresses like a playing card. He's known as the Third Prince of the entertainment industry. His dad just won a directing award."
It’s all traffic! By exposing the private lives of these young men, the bar has become an internet celebrity.
This is the most popular marketing tool nowadays.
Shen Lang couldn't help but nodded and extended his thumb.
"Tang Yili, I found that you are not only beautiful, but also have a bad heart."
Here, Tang Yili accepted Shen Lang's praise safely.
On the other side, the situation has become critical. Over Jun Pang, someone is wearing a coat. Liu Chenshuo raised his hand and asked someone to pay the bill.
Shen Lang hesitated and turned to look at Tang Yili, "Should we let them buy this order?"
Tang Yili asked: "How much money do we have to pay back?"
"It's almost done,"
Shen Lang is not good at math. This is the first time he has entertained so many people tonight. He has long been confused. How much wine he has sold and how much he has given away for free. He does not even look at the bill. He has no idea.
So, instead of whining and whining, Tang Yili has already started taking action.
Tang Yili was ready to do it nonstop, so he came up with a trick and started to unbutton his shirt.
Shen Lang was a little confused: "What are you doing?"
"Heat up the scene!"
Tang Yili took off his shirt, only a dark green tube top was left inside. On his snow-white shoulders, there were extremely thin straps, which seemed to be absent.
Before Shen Lang could react, Tang Yili, dressed as a fairy, rushed onto the DJ table.
She whispered a few words to the handsome guy above, and the music suddenly hit the highway, carrying wind noise and hitting her eardrums.
Tang Yili jumped up on the operating table, raised her arms, and started to lead the dance to the music.
The scene was stirred up in an instant.
Dynamic music, powerful rhythm, black skirt, low back and breaking the waves in the phantom light, just like its owner, indulged in physical indulgence.
In the darkness, Tang Yili's skin was astonishingly white. The small patch on his chest outlined a mysterious shape, and the men in the audience were whistling like crazy.
It corresponds to the sentence sung in the music: "You are so young that you can be as crisp as a wafer when you meet anyone, and you can be happy for half a day, but you can live a million years..."
The people on the dance floor were in a state of excitement.
In the booth, Jun Pang and Liu Chenshuo were obsessed with Tang Yili's explosive performance. Their eyes were blurred for less than thirty seconds, but they immediately came back to their senses. They all looked at Xun Lang and then smiled apologetically.
They seemed to be stepping down the stairs for themselves, saying: "It's almost done, it's gone, it's gone."
Jun Pang: "I, I'll pay the bill, don't fight with me, I'll do it, I'll do it."
Indeed, no one can compete with him.
Everyone's attention was on Xun Lang and the ancestor on the stage, going back and forth.
Soon, Jun Pang, who came back from the checkout, picked up his coat and called to his brothers, "Let's go, let's go."
"Xun Lang, you're leaving."
The young masters were very eye-catching and left in a hurry.
Xun Lang didn't move anywhere, drinking a glass of soda water, but it was like strong liquor, with endless spicy taste. He drank the contents of the glass in one gulp and poured himself another glass.
Jun Pang walked to the gate and turned around worriedly. Liu Chenshuo hooked Jun Pang's shoulder back.
"Look, Mr. Xiaoji's girl is something your eyes can handle?"
Jun Pang: "Fuck, I'm as wretched as you, you just looked at me a lot, right?"
Liu Chenshuo smiled unabashedly: "Don't tell me, that small waist is swaying with energy. I think Tang Yili is a piece of material that is a source of trouble for beauty."
Jun Pang: "If you don't have any clues, how can you coax Xun Lang and almost kill Li Jiaoyang?"