Chongling City is famous for its bar culture in the country, and many popular singers have worked as resident singers in bars in Chongling City before their careers, and the agents of music companies also love to stay here.
For those with musical dreams, the city is like a melting pot, and when the dross is washed away, all that remains is gold.
Burning years.
Although it has a name that makes people think about it, if you only look at the façade of the bar, you don't particularly want to go in, it looks too ordinary, and small, not only does it not have the gimmick of singing and dancing, but it does not even have a resident singer with a guitar.
The bar is dimly lit, making it look like a dying man.
Entering the door, Wu Duan found that although the bar was old, there was no smell of alcohol accumulated over the years, nor did it have the unpleasant smell of the vomit left by the drunkards as he imagined, but there was a faint smell of incense and candles.
Wu Duan quickly noticed that there was a fan-shaped bracket in the east corner of the room, on which was a statue of Guan Gong, and in the incense burner in front of Guan Erye, three incense sticks were burning leisurely.
He and Yan Sixian sat down on the high stool next to the bar, and the bartender walked up to the two of them and pointed to the wine bottle in his hand.
"There's only tequila left."
There was no emotion in the bartender's voice, and there was no expression on his face.
This shows that he is indeed a little different from other bartenders who always have cheap smiles on their faces.
"Two cups," Yan Sixian said, "one cup with 14 lemon juice." ” He turned to Wu Duan, as if seeking Wu Duan's opinion.
Wu Duan didn't know much about foreign wine, so he said indiscriminately, "I want to be pure."
But he was thinking in his heart: It seems that Comrade Xiao Yan's alcohol consumption is really average.
The wine glass was placed in front of the two of them, Yan Sixian raised his hand and looked at his watch, Wu Duan asked, "The person you said will really come" "Yes."
"You're so sure" "Of course, because it was really hard for her to refuse my request, she knew very well that it was quite a good deal for me to owe her a favor."
Wu Duan was a little impatient, after all, he had been waiting in the hotel for a day.
After a moment of silence, Wu Duan spoke again, and he asked, "You said I knew that person."
"Yes."
"Can't you just tell me who she is" Yan Sixian sighed, seeing that Wu Duan was almost about to scratch his ears and cheeks, he was a little unbearable, "Okay, it's nothing to tell you, it's just" The brass bell hanging on the door rang, and a woman entered.
It was 30 degrees outside, but she was wrapped in a headscarf, covering her face tightly, like a woman from an Arab country.
However, through the woman's only exposed eyes, Wu Duan saw that the woman's eyes were full of words "The old lady is hot to death, and the old lady is going to be taken by the dog with the cold beer."
Wu Duan wanted to laugh a little.
In addition to the headscarf, Wu Duan also noticed her hands, which were a pair of slender hands, and the nails on the hands were very delicate.
As the hands tore off the headscarf three times and divided five by two, Wu Duan's eyes straightened.
"Ye Qianyu, ah, ah, Ye Qianyu" Wu Duan covered his mouth, so he didn't shout loudly.
Yan Sixian hooked the corners of his mouth and said what he didn't say just now, "It's just that there is no such dramatic effect." ” Ye Qianyu, a popular female rock singer, an independent musician, a singer-songwriter, and talented.
Wu Duan actually doesn't chase stars, but because Ye Qianyu is so famous, Wu Duan didn't know why when he suddenly saw a living celebrity, but he was still excited.
For Wu Duan, a person who is embarrassed because he sees her deity, Ye Qianyu is no longer surprised, and is about to hang out a special expression to deal with fans, when he saw Yan Sixian smiling and dragging Wu Duan, reminding him not to lose his temper too much, he knew that this was not an ordinary fan.
Ye Qianyu smiled at Wu Duan, turned to Yan Sixian and said, "Brother Yan." ” Yan Sixian nodded and greeted: "Your concert, next week" "Well, are you coming to the district, I'll leave you a ticket."
"It depends, if things go well."
He turned the conversation back to business, "How about he will see me?"
"Of course, I haven't met anyone who has rejected you."
"It's not your face yet."
Yan Sixian showed a consistent gentlemanly attitude towards women, not grabbing credit or inviting credit, "Is he coming here or let's change places together?"
"She's already here."
Ye Qianyu walked to the depths of the bar, where there was a door that led to the back kitchen.
She motioned for the two to follow.
Yan Sixian followed quickly, and although Wu Duan was thinking about the question, he also knew that now was not the time to ask, so he could only follow.
Through the narrow kitchen, through an iron door at the end of the kitchen, there is a backyard.
There was a tall plane tree in the backyard, and under the plane tree there was a stone table and a stone bench, on which a short and fat man in his fifties was sitting and drinking tea.
He wears a white hurdle vest, beach pants, and slippers.
Anyone who sees such a person will think that he is just a retired uncle, similar to the uncle in his community who carries a vegetable basket to the morning market every day.
Because of this, when Ye Qianyu respectfully called him "uncle", the picture was really a bit absurd.
Uncle stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture to the three of them.
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"Sit down."
Uncle smiled and looked kind.
Ye Qianyu actually poured tea respectfully for the three of them first, and then sat down last.
The uncle took a sip of tea, and first said to Ye Qian: "I haven't seen you for a year."
"It's been more than a year, and the last time I came to see you was to promote the album, I should have seen it more."
Uncle shook his head with a smile, "You don't come much, it's too noisy, your music is even roaring, young people like it, I don't understand, it's still comfortable to listen to the play." ” He laughed, Ye Qianyu laughed with him, although Yan Sixian also had a respectful look in his eyes, but only because the opposite was an old man.
At this time, the uncle looked at Yan Sixian, and Ye Qianyu introduced: "I told you about it."
"Yan Sixian."
He interrupted Ye Qianyu's words and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to the uncle.
The uncle also stretched out his hand, and the two shook it.
"Fortunately," Yan Sixian introduced Wu Duan beside him, "This is my friend, surnamed Wu." ” The uncle also shook hands with Wu Duan, and said to Yan Sixian: "I helped you spread the news, and someone did inquire about a person named Li Tianxing." ” "Oh" "A broker, specializing in helping stolen goods sellers match, doesn't deal with me, and now he takes the initiative to send it to the door and ask us for news, and I will help you leave people behind."
Yan Sixian: "You have done me such a big favor, I don't know what I can do for you." ” He said it tactfully, but the meaning was very clear, this was to make the other party make an offer.
Uncle smiled, "Qianyu has developed well in the past few years, thanks to your care, the future is terrifying, I can help you just by raising my hands, and it is too cheap to ask for it, besides, I am also a local snake, it is more convenient than you to do things locally, and I don't need you." ” This is a favor, Yan Sixian was not polite, and only said: "Then you can use me to speak." ” "Okay."
"When will I meet that broker?"
"You give me a time and place, and I'll send it to you
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