Chapter 8 (1/2)
”Brother Le, let's go to the bar?”
Outside Yihu Park, the staff who had just packed up the set and props of the program could finally go home by hand. Several fierce male temporary workers made an appointment to drink.
”You go. I quit drinking and will continue to work tomorrow. Don't drink too much.”
Fang Xiaole declined the enthusiastic Zhang Fazhan and others, and walked along the park road to the nearest bus stop.
His voice was damaged by alcohol. That night on the roof was his last drink. He would never drink again in his life.
Thinking of the night on the roof, Fang Xiaole couldn't help smiling.
I don't know what happened to that girl. Should I stop thinking about suicide?
Her voice is so good that as long as she keeps singing, she will certainly become famous.
In a sense, she saved her that night, and she continued to carry her unfinished dream. If she really became famous one day, it would be a comfort to herself.
It's a pity that I couldn't see her that night. I don't think I can recognize her again.
Maybe the girl will forget him soon?
The memory of that night is like a wine bar in your heart. When you lose your strength, take it out and have a drink, and then move on.
Didi, the horn sounded behind him. Fang Xiaole looked back. The window of an imported MPV rolled down, revealing a blessed elegant round face.
”Little brother, haven't you eaten yet? Together?”
Half an hour later, Fang Xiaole, Hong Sanshi and his agent sat in a slightly humble restaurant.
”Here comes the food. The long bridge is three tender!”
The pudgy boss came up with three dishes and put them on the table.
”Come on, Xiao Fang, this special three delicacies tastes very good. Hot waist flowers, hot pig liver and hot belly strips are crisp, smooth and tender. They melt in the mouth. Together with Lao Liu's own sorghum wine, one mouthful of food and one mouthful of wine. Wow... You really don't drink?”
Hong Sanshi looked like a foodie and took Fang Xiaole to the fly restaurant. It was still full so late. Fortunately, Hong Sanshi and his boss were acquaintances and arranged a simple private room for them.
”Thank you, Mr. Hong. I really quit drinking.”
Fang Xiaole declined. At the urging of Hong Sanshi, he took chopsticks and clamped a waist piece. As expected, it was very tender and smooth. The boss added fresh pepper when cooking. The fresh and spicy taste completely mobilized the taste buds.
Fang Xiaole couldn't empty his mouth. He raised his thumb again and again. Hong Sanshi smiled and said to his boss:
”Lao Liu, I've brought you another loyal customer. This Xiaofang is my brother. You'll have a discount next time he comes!”
”Brother Shi's brother? What else do you say? You'll be free next time! ” With a forthright wave of his hand, Lao Liu smiled and wrinkled his face.
”Just blow, I don't know you yet? The next time you come, you'll charge double money, won't you? Come on, do it! ”
”Brother Shi, just hurt me and do it!”
The boss took the glass handed by Hong Sanshi, touched it with him, and they drank it all at once.
”Brother Hong, three cups.” The agent next to him is not smiling, and Hong Sanshi's character is two extremes. When he put down his glass, he said calmly.
”Well, up to three cups a week. It's gone.” Hong Sanshi tilted his mouth, put down his glass, and licked the remaining wine drops at the corner of his mouth.
”Then I'll go out first. Brother Hong, take your time.” Lao Liu was also afraid of Hong Sanshi's agent and ran away.
When Lao Liu went out, Hong Sanshi put away his playful smile, picked up a cup of tea and solemnly said to Fang Xiaole:
”Xiao Fang, I wasn't kidding just now. If it weren't for you today, I would have explained more than 100 kilograms. I don't know how to thank you,
You are young. I have the cheek to call you brother, brother. I have no other ability, but I am familiar in the entertainment industry. If you have ideas in this regard, just ask me. I can help you very much, and I will certainly help you 12 points! ”
On the way here, Hong Sanshi has learned about Fang Xiaole and knows that he has been a bar singer.
Moreover, Fang Xiaole's appearance conditions are really suitable for the development of the entertainment industry. Of course, the premise is to have resources and contacts.
Hong Sanshi can provide this.
He was really grateful to Fang Xiaole. He didn't just talk about saving his life. Hong Sanshi thought of many ways to thank him.
It's not appropriate to send money directly.
If he gives less, his life is worthless. If he gives more... His money is managed by his wife!
Moreover, according to Hong Sanshi's observation, he felt that Fang Xiaole might not accept the money directly.
So the best way to repay him is to help him with his contacts.
Sometimes this resource is more precious than money.
Giving money is only for a while, but relationships are for a lifetime.
At the same time, Hong Sanshi also really feels that he has a good affinity with Fang Xiaole. The old urchin likes this serious and serious young man.
”Thank you, Miss Hong.” Fang Xiaole quickly picked up the teacup and touched Hong Sanshi.
”What's your name?” Hong Sanshi pretended to frown unhappily.
”... brother Hong.”
Have a tall drink as a forfeit. Today is the good day for our two brothers to become a good neighbor.
Hong Sanshi picked up the wine bottle next to him and wanted to pour himself a cup. Cough, the agent coughed twice expressionless.
”Hey, hey, let's replace wine with tea and do it!”
Hong Sanshi, who was exposed, laughed twice, put down his wine glass, picked up a cup of dried tea and greeted Fang Xiaole:
”Come on, eat, eat!”