Shen Jinlong was stunned at first, and then became happy. Lang Fanyun was still at the bar today and went to invite him immediately.
But what I didn't expect was that Shen Jinlong would come back soon, and Lang Fanyun was very arrogant and refused to come down. If you have anything to say, you have to talk to him.
"Xiao Fan, actually this guy has a good character, but sometimes he has a weird temper." Shen Jinlong was embarrassed and went to Lang Fanyun twice to do things, but he didn't give him face as a friend!
"It's okay for me to go see him if I want to ask someone for help." Ding Fan waved his hand, and then led by Shen Jinlong to the Ranqing Bar.
The music was deafening and the colorful lights were so bright that it hurt people's eyes. Shen Jinlong stretched his neck and didn't see the waves turning over the clouds. Instead, he heard Ding Fan say: "Second brother, go and gather the models. I will have a meeting later."
, everyone must be present.”
"Well."
Shen Jinlong went out again, while Ding Fan walked straight to the booth in the corner of the second floor. A young man with pigtails, a black wide-band tight vest, hip-hop pants, and AB shoes was blowing a bottle of wine with his legs crossed.
"Hello, Mr. Lang, I'm Ding Fan." Ding Fan stretched out his hand.
Lang Fanyun looked around and found that no one was following him. He chuckled and stretched out a hand to shake it, "Ding Dong, you are so famous, how did you know it was me?"
"I didn't know it was you. But the only person waiting for me in the entire Burning Bar is you." Ding Fan smiled and sat down next to him. Lang Fanyun handed over the bottle. Ding Fan took it and drank several times.
mouth.
Hahaha, Lang Fanyun clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Ding Dong is such a cheerful person!"
"Then just tell me, I want to book the venue, and you decide the cost." Ding Fan said seriously.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ding, I'm waiting here just to reject you." Lang Fanyun leaned on the sofa, squinted at the dance floor, and yelled "Hello".
"Why?" Ding Fan asked.
"Although I am not as popular as Director Ding, I just want to have fun opening a bar without losing money, and I don't have much ambition." Lang Fanyun chuckled and squinted: "The kind of person Ding is.
, I heard Brother Jin Long say it, and I admire it very much, so I will explain it to you face to face when I am here."
"But I didn't hear it clearly." Ding Fan smiled lightly.
Lang Fanyun's smile faded, he took a deep breath, and said displeasedly: "Dong Ding, five of my ancestors died on the battlefield, and they were killed by those foreigners! Why did they come and do it?"
Serve me well? If I’m not afraid of offending Dong Dong, I don’t look down on those cowards who look down upon foreigners when they see them!”
well said!
Ding Fan opened another bottle of wine and clinked glasses with Lang Fanyun loudly, "Mr. Lang is still a patriot."
"I'm not that high-minded, I'm just a common man. I'm afraid of embarrassing my ancestors!" Lang Fanyun waved his hand.
"Mr. Lang, I won't talk too much about other nonsense. If you can change your mind, you will still make clean money, and it will also bring you unexpected advertising benefits."
After Ding Fan finished speaking, Lang Fanyun sneered, "If you can't bring it alive or take it away dead, why do you need so much money?"
"If one day you look up and see the fighter planes in the sky, and you have made your own contribution, maybe you won't think so. Mr. Lang, I won't bother you."
Ding Fan stood up with a smile, clasped his fists, and as soon as he went downstairs, Lang Fanyun caught up with him, "Dong Ding, at most half! Anyone can enter with money, we can't clear the place because of them!"
"Thank you!" Ding Fan raised his fists.
Shen Jinlong was waiting outside. When he saw Ding Fan coming out, he quickly asked: "Xiao Fan, how did the discussion go?"
"Not bad, give half a good seat." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"This kid is so ignorant!" Shen Jinlong complained.
"I don't think there's anything wrong with it. The more people participate in the interaction, the further our advertising can go." Ding Fan chuckled and was led by Shen Jinlong to the conference room.
Well, there is no formal meeting room in Fuyao Hotel yet, it was temporarily cleared by the restaurant.
The models were extremely bored, and most of them were playing with their phones with their heads down. Bai Yifei stood aside and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Ding Fan coming in. Her face was full of worry.
"Everything will be fine." Ding Fan smiled slightly.
Arriving at the front row, Ding Fan clapped his hands and the models raised their heads. Jones smiled and said, "What kind of magic do you want to do this time?"
"There is no magic, but there is a secret that can be revealed." Ding Fan pretended to be mysterious.
"What?" After all, they are all young people and very curious.
"I know that everyone is under a lot of pressure every day. The reason why we brought you here is that in addition to being able to make decisions in our own hotel, there is actually a bar upstairs where you can have a party. All the expenses will be borne by the organizing committee
, let’s all have fun!” Ding Fan said with a smile.
yeah!
The models raised their arms and cheered. Although they looked good in front of others, the work pressure was high, the social circle was small, and they were suddenly in a strange place. It would be great to have a relaxing environment.
Before the explanation was complete, the supermodels could not wait to rush to the bar.
Lang Fanyun refused to clear the place, so it was hard to imagine that any wealthy family would sneak in again. Ding Fan contacted Wu Yahuan again, hoping to send more bodyguards from the Wu family.
"Humph, you really can boss people around for this shabby Fuyao Hotel!" Wu Yahuan was dissatisfied with being picky.
"Hehe, it's just so that Sister Huan's investment doesn't go to waste." Ding Fan smiled apologetically.
"I'll take someone there right away."
When Ding Fan hung up the phone, he saw Bai Yifei's tearful eyes and asked quickly: "Sister Feifei, what's wrong?"
"I'm a little sleepy and yawned." Bai Yifei quickly turned away.
"Don't lie to me. You must have thought of something unhappy. It's my fault. I didn't think carefully and made my sister suffer." Ding Fan said sincerely.
"No, I blame myself very much. I can't do anything to help you. I can only watch you ask for help."
Looking for help? Wu Yahuan?
Ding Fan scratched his head and said with a smile: "Sister Huan and I are used to it. We've always been like this. It's nothing."
At this moment, Gui Qingyue's call came, "Brother, did you pick up all the supermodels in the middle of the night?"
"Well, we have already arranged to stay in the hotel, and now we are going to dance. Sister, don't worry about your big belly," Ding Fan said.
"Just because of this excuse, I didn't take care of anything. After all, the group is also the organizer. Brother, I will send some bodyguards over to the bar to keep an eye on you." Gui Qingyue said.
The more the merrier!
Of course Ding Fan was happy and quickly expressed his thanks.
At this moment, Shen Jinlong trotted over, "Xiaofan, the bodyguards are here!"
"Sister Huan is so fast?" Ding Fan was a little surprised and smiled at Bai Yifei: "Sister Feifei, look, Sister Huan is like this, she has a sharp mouth but a soft heart."
"It's not from the Wu family!" Shen Jinlong said.
"Oh, the bodyguard arranged by Sister Gui has arrived." Ding Fan thought thoughtfully. Gui Qingyue, a pregnant woman, is also very fast. As soon as she put down the phone, she had already arrived.
"The Gui family also has bodyguards?" Shen Jinlong's eyes widened.
Bai Yifei frowned and asked, "Mr. Shen, whose bodyguard is here?"