Bar games are nothing more than picking cards with your mouth, squeezing balloons with your body, and fighting wine. The more exciting the more the atmosphere, the closer the strangers or the ambiguous men and women are, the atmosphere on the scene will be more elevated.

The little anchor looked stupid, and he was not likely to refuse, and he was about to speak as soon as he saw it.

He was just worried that his early love would delay his serious work.

Thinking about it, Yi Chen put the wine glass on the table and sent an emoji to the other party.

The emoticon is also stored in Yu Yan, a small white orange cat with three big question marks on his head.

Little anchor: At the bar.

1: With girlfriend?

Yu Yan was taken aback. What happened today? Why did you ask all this?

Little anchor: No... Class reunion.

1: When will you return?

Little anchor: Go back in a while, have you finished your business trip?

1: Almost.

When Yu Yan was about to reply, he heard the people around him still asking: "Can you?"

Yu Yan raised his head: "Ah...I'm afraid it won't work. I have to go after sitting for a while."

"Go?" The boy next to him heard it and asked, "What are you doing in such a hurry to go back? This is the night show, the big guys have a good time to get together before leaving. By the way, when do you have these few days? Empty? Our brothers go to the Internet cafe Wuhei together to find the feeling of when he was young."

The girl patted him: "What did you feel when you were young? We are still young."

Li Hang has been paying attention to the other end and caught the words in it. He raised his voice: "Who is going?"

"Xiao Yan."

"So anxious?" After Li Hang finished speaking, he made a clear statement, "Oh, you have to go back and start the live broadcast right?

As soon as these words came out, the others looked at Yu Yan one after another.

After all, the anchor is a new industry, and there are still some scandals about the anchor industry on the Internet. Everyone is full of curiosity.

Yu Yan didn't care at all, and faintly hummed.

Suddenly someone asked: "Xiao Yan, how long have you been broadcasting? Those on the Internet say that female anchors sell meat and add WeChat for thousands of nights, is it true?"

"I don't know." Yu Yan said, "Nothing like this happened to me."

"Of course it's true!" Li Hang laughed, "The anchor, I don't have much skill, in fact, it is sold in plain terms. Female anchors sell meat, and male anchors sell laughter. I knew a male anchor before, and it cost hundreds of people. A gift called my dad in the live broadcast room, it was very funny."

After speaking, he said slowly, "Xiao Yan, I just said it casually. It is indeed the truth. I didn't mean to target you on purpose."

The others on the table looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while.

Yu Yan has a good temper, and everyone has liked him since junior high school.But Li Hang’s family was in a good family. The bar they were in was opened by Li Hang’s distant relatives. Li Hang also drove a small Mercedes-Benz tonight. Almost everyone held the mentality that they would never provoke them if they could hold their thighs. No one wanted to stand up. Ease the atmosphere.

Yu Yan still held the wine glass and did not speak.Li Hang smiled: "Don't stop talking, you are angry? Our classmate made a joke before..."

He had grasped the opponent's temperament, and felt that Yu Yan could only let him knead it at will. After all, he had said a lot of irony when he was in junior high school, and the other party hadn't even said it.

Just when Chen Min was about to take the risk and got up to change the subject, Yu Yan suddenly laughed.

"I'm not angry, I'm just a little surprised."

Li Hang: "What are you surprised?"

"I am surprised that your quality and education have not grown with age at all."

"..."

This time, including the girl who had little vision next to her, opened her mouth wide.

Li Hang had already drunk some wine, and his face was flushed when he was shot back like this: "I have no quality education. You graduated from junior high school, and those who play games in Internet cafes every day have quality education?"

Yu Yan seems to be calmer than him: "Quality and education have nothing to do with academic qualifications. I don't know if anyone in the anchor industry does the things you said, but I know that most anchors earn money by their own skills and time. Money is different from you. Look at your assets. Which one is not from your parents? You haven't worked yet?"

Li Hang sneered: "Yeah, what? It's my fault that the family has money? Don't be sour."

"It's your advantage to have money at home." Yu Yan paused, "but I don't think you have the right to mock those who make money by their own ability."

"Furthermore, are you sure it was me who used to play games in Internet cafes every day? My character has not improved, and my memory has fallen?"

With that said, everyone else remembered it.

At the junior high school, there were black Internet cafes near the school. Most of the boys in the class would turn off their computers and go online in physical education classes. Yu Yan was one of them.

But Li Hang is different. Instead of skipping class, he skipped school. Sometimes people in the class didn't see him a few times a week, and his grades were always at the end of the crane.It was not until the third grade of junior high school when the school called Li Hang's parents that Li Hang resumed normal student life.

It was also from the third grade of junior high school that Li Hang began to hate Yu Yan inexplicably.

Li Hang stood up angrily: "What the hell do you mean?"

Chen Min quickly got up and stopped him: "Okay, it's all classmates. After so many years, what are you arguing about? Xiao Yan, he drank a little too much, so don't quarrel with him..."

Yu Yan didn't listen to advice at all: "Literally."

Li Hang sneered: "Why am I disqualified? I'll tell you, you think it's someone else's ability that you can sit here and talk back to me-do you know how much money you get for each card holder? , Who can get this kind of position?"

As soon as this was said, the expressions of other people immediately became subtle.

The girl next to Yu Yan frowned, "Li Hang, what do you mean? Although we are all ordinary families, we can't afford it with just one deck."

The boy on the other end couldn't see it too: "Yes, this low sales is only four digits at most, who can't afford it?"

After Li Hang paused, he felt impulsive, and he blew out what he was saying.

He took the boiled water in Chen Min's hand and took a sip: "No, I mean, it takes a lot of work to get the deck here."

"I will pay for the flat drinks. If you think this place should be yours, I can also spend money to open a few similar scattered stations." Yu Yan said, "Don't be in the yin and yang."

"That's right." Yu Yan, the head of the junior high school dormitory, couldn't help it, and said, "It is you who said that you are going to come to this bar. We were planning to find a restaurant to eat at the beginning, Li Hang, your posture is not pretty what."

Li Hang just said something wrong, and now even Chen Min is trying to persuade him to calm down.

He gritted his teeth and sat back down hard: "I'm just kidding. Alright, drink and drink. I made a special trip to prepare some good wines. I will pay for them. Don't be polite to me for a while."

Yi Chen frowned as he heard it, the phone vibrated, he glanced at the screen, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Little anchor: Really?Then I am waiting for you?

In this tone, it seemed like he had just quarreled with someone.

Yi Ran lost another round and punched. After drunk his alcohol, he turned his head and asked, "Brother, what are you laughing at?"

Just after finishing speaking, a thick male voice suddenly came from beside him: "Xiao Yan, where are you going? Shouldn't you want to go back?!"

Yi Ran turned his head and looked, just in time to see the boy getting up from the sofa: "No, go to the toilet."

He stared at the other party for ten seconds, even stretched his neck, and then patted the sofa excitedly: "Brother! That's not the fucking star TV..."

"Shut up." Yi Chen interrupted him.

After Yu Yan left, Yi Ran said, "Really! It must be him. There is no difference from the video! Brother, did you see it?"

Yi Chen glanced sideways and glanced at him coolly.

Yi Ran immediately understood that this posture was estimated to have been discovered by his brother 800 years ago.

"Why don't you tell me when you see it? Hey brother, let me go and say hello to him. You can see it all, so it's a fate."

Yi Chen didn't move: "Sit down."

After a long while, he raised his hand and shook his finger at the nightclub manager who had been dangling near their deck.

The nightclub manager came quickly: "Sir, what do you need?"

——

Yu Yan didn't really want to go to the bathroom, but felt that the atmosphere on the table was too embarrassing. It might be better for him to leave temporarily.

The restroom of the bar is not very quiet. He came all the way, and it was clean and clean, that is, most of the aisles were kissing and intimacy. Fortunately, this bar is quite regular, you can kiss, and there are many people who can’t. There are people watching, so it is not. Too outrageous.

He was holding his mobile phone by the sink, and seeing 1 did not reply, he clicked an emoticon and sent it over, then turned and left the bathroom.

It was already night time, the music outside became more and more intense, the dance floor was full of people, and Yu Yan almost squeezed back into his seat.

"Is anyone going to go to the Die Di?" The atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic, and soon someone stood up.

"Have!!"

"Go, let's squeeze into the middle..."

The female classmates beside her became excited too, and she pulled the corner of Ra Yuyan's clothes: "Xiao Yan, are you going to dance?"

Yu Yan waved his hand quickly: "No, you go."

"Go, what's the point of coming to the bar without playing the dick?"

The DJ on the stage suddenly changed the tune, and the music was deafening, and Yu Yan felt that the soles of his feet were shaking.

He squeezed his ears subconsciously and was about to refuse.

"Hello!"

Everyone looked sideways and saw a man standing in front of their deck, and several waiters behind him, "Everyone, excuse me, I'm the manager here."

Li Hang stood up very naturally: "What's the matter?"

The manager lifted his head, and the waiter behind him immediately stepped forward and placed the drinks on their table one by one.

Every bottle of wine has a different style, including red wine and champagne.

Li Hang still knows the goods. Among them, he recognizes a few bottles, which are thousands of good wines, the kind his father used for socializing.

He was taken aback and stopped before the waiters opened the bottle: "Wait, manager, these are not the wines I ordered! Don't open it, we won't pay for it!"

The manager smiled: "Who is Xiaoyan, please?"

There was only one of them with the word yan in it, and everyone was taken aback, looking at Yu Yan together.

The manager followed their gazes and found the person they were looking for. He immediately bent down and said politely: "Mr. Yan, this is all your wine."

Yu Yan was startled, and then shook his head: "You made a mistake, I didn't order any wine."

"It's yours." One of the bottles had been sobered up, and the manager poured the wine into a red wine glass and put it in front of him. "A gentleman gave you it."

"Sir? Who?"

The manager relayed the original words: "He said he is a loyal fan of your live broadcast room."

"..."

Before Yu Yan could react, the head of the house sitting opposite was happy for the first time: "Xiao Yan, you are awesome, you can meet your fans here! Manager, how much the wine is, all these are given by that person. Yes? I think the packaging is not cheap yet."

"You really know the goods, the bottle in my hand is the 86-year-old Lafite Manor, thirty-three thousand, absolutely positive, we have a dedicated channel, the inventory is not too much. If a fake one pays ten."

The table was silent for a moment.

Chang She coughed slightly: "...how much did you say? Thirty thousand?"

Yu Yan returned to his mind and quickly reached out to stop him, but unfortunately the other party had already poured the wine into his glass.

He looked at the liquid in the cup, and said that there were hundreds of dollars in it...

He looked at it distressedly for a long time, and gritted his teeth: "It's OK if this bottle is opened, I'll pay for it, and you can return the rest for me."

"If we can't return it, we have issued invoices, and the customer has also left."

Yu Yan frowned, "What about the contact information?"

The manager shook his head: "Sorry, the guest did not leave contact information."

"..."

Following the memory, the manager continued to read the lines according to the gentleman's instructions: "Because when I bought it, I reached some agreement with that gentleman. If you don't want this wine, we cannot refund it."

"..."

"Oh, this is the heart of your fans!" Mr. She asked, "How much does it cost to add these wines to one piece?"

"Only this bottle of Lafite is more expensive. If you add it up, it is 638,000."

Everyone on the table took another breath.

Everyone is just out of society, who has ever drunk more than 60,000 red wine, even Li Hang can only drink it a few occasions when his father has dinner.

Yu Yan affirmed: "You should have sent it wrong, there may be other anchors here, otherwise you can ask again?"

The manager is more certain: "Absolutely yes, it is this table, I have confirmed it many times."

"..." Yu Yan asked, "Can you take it away? When this person comes in the future, you will inform me and I will return him again."

"Sorry, some of the red wine in our store is sold at storefront prices and cannot be taken away."

In short, you can't take it out, and you can't return it. That person is determined and must let Yu Yan accept it.

In the end, the wine remained, and Yu Yan stared at the bottles, feeling a little at a loss.

As soon as the manager left, another waiter came up with wine.

"Hello, this is the red wine you ordered."

Chief She asked: "Is it from Xiaoyan fans again?"

Chen Min recognized the label and said hurriedly, "No, Li Hang ordered these in advance."

Chief Sherpa blurted out: "Oh, how much is a bottle of this wine?"

The waiter said, "The original price was 12,21 bottles. Now we are in the bar for events and we get a 30% discount on three bottles."

With the previous comparison, this discounted red wine...

Shabby, too shabby.

Li Hang only felt ashamed, his face was pale, and he was even more dissatisfied with Yu Yan in his heart. He stood up and said, "Okay...you just leave it here. Chen Min, go to Bengdi."

After Li Hang left, the atmosphere on the table eased a lot.

She Chang said: "Xiao Yan, you are too awesome as a fan, so you don't want to leave a name. Do you have any impression of such a fan?"

Hao's fan...he has one.

He subconsciously took out his phone and glanced at it. The other party did not know when he had already responded.

1: No, I can’t play the game. Didn’t you ask for leave today?

Yu Yan tapped the phone screen with his fingertips.

...What he wants to be, 1 is on a business trip, how can he come to a bar.

The people over there couldn't help it anymore and called him: "Xiao Yan, I have received all these receipts, share it?"

Yu Yan hesitated. He couldn't finish drinking the wine, so he nodded painfully, "...you drink it."

"Your wine, why are we embarrassed to drink it ourselves?" Chang She patted the newly vacated space next to him, "Come here, our brothers have a good chat."

The classmates were so enthusiastic, Yu delayed for a moment, and sat down.

"Hey, everyone has been working lately. Only on weekends do I have time to come out and have fun. Forget that we have not seen you for many years."

"Yes, I remember before, Xiao Yan was still a big red man in our building, every day someone came to him to play games."

"Hey, fortunately, we share a dormitory with him, which takes advantage."

Chief Sheriff clinked glasses with him, "What's the matter, let's take a drink first? I'll come first."

Everyone doesn't know how to taste red wine, only knows that it is expensive, and the head of the house holds the glass and drank all the red wine in a few mouthfuls.

"Don't say it, it's really a bit flavorful. Come on, you guys try it too."

Yu Yan smiled and drank with them.

After finally drunk the cup, the head of the house immediately filled him up again: "Next weekend, five of us will go to the Internet cafe to open the black, whoever will not come, who is the bastard! Come, let's have another drink!"

Yu Yan hurriedly said, "Don't be too much, I don't drink too much."

"It's okay, isn't it that red wine is not easy to get drunk?"

The person next to him also followed: "Yeah, I have never been drunk after drinking red wine."

Yu Yan looked embarrassed, and finally drank along.

Yi Ran on the other end saw him pouring a cup of glass into his mouth, and was stunned: "My day, this drink has such a strong stamina, they just drink it like this?"

Yi Chen turned his head, just in time to see Yu Yan wrinkling his eyes and drank the red wine in his glass in one breath.

He twisted his eyebrows and took out his phone.

1: Go home early and don't drink too much alcohol.

On the other end, the boy took out his phone and glanced at it, then opened the keyboard and just poked it twice.The fat guy next to him grabbed him by the shoulder, not knowing what he was screaming, and filled him with wine.

Yu Yan squinted his eyes and listened to him. He kept nodding his head, threw the phone into his pocket, and continued to clink glasses with them.

Yi Chen didn't get a reply, his brows tightened.

Knowing that this little guy was so uncontrollable, he would not send wine there.

"WOW! That's her! Give me energy!!" Mo Nancheng was already a little bit drunk. As soon as the female DJ came out, he got up and shouted, "Go and go! Bengdi! Achen, let's go together!"

Yi Chen: "Don't go."

Mo Nancheng: "Come to the bar as a statue?"

Yi Ran quickly took Mo Nancheng's shoulders: "Brother Cheng, my brother doesn't jump, I jump! Go, let's play."

Mo Nancheng nodded: "Don't take him!"

The rest of the table was gone immediately, and only Yi Chen was sitting alone.

He simply changed positions, sat on the opposite side, and stared at the next table openly.

The atmosphere at that table is already drinking, and the fat guy has a surprisingly loud voice—

"We haven't contacted our dormitory for many years? People who don't know thought we had broken up! The big guys often get together in the future, do you know? Come, let's have a drink!"

The little anchor nodded, clinked glasses obediently, and drank.

"You don't even tell us when you start the live broadcast. We know this later than Li Hang! Is it fair?! This deserves a fine!"

The little anchor nodded again, looked at the appearance of his lips, apologized, and drank.

"Xiao Yan, did a girl confess to you in junior high school? That's my goddess! I had a crush on her for three years in junior high school, but you kid rejected her! You said you were not too much? Fine! !"

The little anchor looked blank, unable to withstand the instigation of the people next to him, and drank it all.

Yi Chen: "..."

This is a little fool who is rare in a thousand years.

After I drank some red bottles, She Chang waved his hand and the beer came up.

Yu Yan shook his head: "...I can't drink anymore."

He just felt that his stomach was churning and his head was dizzy. In front of the DJ stage, men and women were playing games and squeezing balloons with their stomachs. He couldn't see clearly at a glance.

"Beers are not easy to get drunk. It's rare for us to have a drink. We don't know when it will be next time. Don't worry, I am driving here, and a driver will send us all back!" He said, pour the beer directly into his red wine glass, "Come on, let's take one!"

Because he only went to junior high school, in Yu Yan's mind, the junior high school students were all his friends in his campus life.

So he hesitated for a moment: "...then, then drink a little more."

After Mo Nancheng played the game, he returned with the female DJ.

The female DJ is dressed in sexy clothes and she is holding a cake.

"Come on, cut the cake!" Monan enlightened, "Hey, why are you sitting here?"

He followed the other person's sight, and after seeing the situation of the next table clearly, he couldn't help but tweeted, "Nowadays, young people are crazy about playing, and they drink together. Sooner or later, they drink something wrong."

"Done?" Yi Chen glanced at the cake, with two numbers inserted on it, 18. He laughed, "You really want a face."

"That is. Hurry up, cut the cake, and go back after cutting it."

The person next to him said: "So in a hurry? The night is only halfway through!"

Mo Nancheng put his arms around the female DJ's shoulders and smiled: "Oh, I'm old, so I can't move anymore, everyone understand."

The female DJ smiled happily in his arms.

Yi Ran sat back in his position and couldn't help but glance at Yu Yan.

At first glance, he was shocked. The other party was obviously drunk and his eyes narrowed. At this moment, he was half-spread on the sofa listening to the person next to him, and clinking glasses with people from time to time.

He whispered: "Brother, Xiao Yan is drunk, right?"

Yi Chen: "Yeah."

At this moment, Yu Yan suddenly sat up straight, with elbows on his knees, and covering his entire face with his palms, as if trying to relax.

Yi Ran: "He feels quite uncomfortable."

Yi Chen retracted his gaze and put the phone away. There were a lot of messages sent out without a reply.

"It should be a little bit hard for him to behave in the future."

Yi Ran thought to himself, if you give others wine, they all drink, but you are not happy yet?

But he only dared to think about it, not to speak out.

Here are all the old drunks who have been in the wine shop for many years, holding the amount and drinking, no one is drunk.

After the cake was cut, Mo Nancheng got up and said, "Okay, it's almost the same today. Let's go back? There is still a show in the hotel, and I missed it when I returned late."

Everyone knew what the show was, and got up one after another.

Yi Ran said: "Brother, why don't I have a show?"

"You yelled at the show when you were young, do you want your brother to kill me?"

Before leaving, Yi Chen looked back again.Yu Yan was lying on the sofa, completely asleep, with his mouth slightly open, a standard drunk look.

Everyone got out of the bar, and the night breeze made them sober a lot, and Mo Nancheng arranged four cars to wait outside.

Send everyone away, and in the end only four of them are left.

Mo Nancheng hugged the female DJ and said, "Go, get in the car."

Yi Chen turned on the phone for the third time, and it was empty, without receiving any news.

After a long while, he sighed: "Wait."

Mo Nancheng: "?"

"The three of you go back first."

Yi Ran was taken aback: "What about you?"

Yi Chen: "I have something else."

Abandoning this sentence, he turned around and reentered the bar despite the questioning of those behind him.

——

When the others came back, they saw Yu Yan lying on the sofa, as if they had passed out.

"You are going too far, filling people like this?"

She explained: "No, Xiaoyan has a good drink volume, but it doesn't seem to be good."

"How good do you think you drink? You have a big tongue."

Chen Min put on his coat: "It's half past twelve, otherwise we're gone?"

"Then who sent Xiaoyan home?"

Chief She hurriedly said: "I, I called the driver..."

"I will send him back."

A low male voice sounded, everyone looked over, and a strange man was standing by their table.

The man is tall and handsome, wearing a simple black sweater, looking very cold.

Everyone was taken aback, and then, there was a burst of discussion among the girls.

Chief Sheriff: "Who are you?"

Yi Chen said, "His friend."

"What friend?" She Chang looked at him suspiciously, "No, we will send him off."

Yi Chen raised his eyebrows: "We said before, I will pick him up. If you don't believe it, you can read his WeChat."

The person next to Yu Yan quickly drew the phone from his pocket, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and then opened WeChat: "What's your name?"

"WeChat name is 1."

The boy looked at it: "...It seems to be true. He is Xiaoyan chatting on the top, but I didn't see the message asking you to pick him up?"

Sticky chat?

This made Yi Chen a little surprised.

He didn't show it on his face, and calmly said: "We said in the WeChat voice."

Finally, we got the WeChat ID, and those people asked a few more words before reluctantly agreeing to let him pick up the person.

Yu Yan was in a daze, feeling that his arm was lifted up by someone, and then put it somewhere to lean on.

Yi Chen picked him up easily and left without looking back. The boy's hair was very soft, and it was itchy when he rubbed his chin.

When we got into the taxi, the driver said, "You will be fined 500 for throwing up the car, where do you go?"

Yi Chen just remembered something, he turned his head and asked, "Where is home?"

Yu Yan leaned his head against the window with a splitting headache, begging for mercy: "Stop drinking."

"..."

Yi Chen couldn't help but raise his hand and squeezed his face.He wanted to do this as early as in the bar, and wanted to pinch him to ask if he had any brains, how could he be so stupidly boiled.

He asked again: "Where is home?"

Yu Yan finally had a reaction.

He turned his head and looked at Yi Chen with difficulty, because he drank too much, his eyes were foggy, his face was blank, and he looked pathetic and tight.

It is the voice of 1.

He fell asleep?Is he dreaming?

After a long time, he opened his mouth——

"Hiccup!" There was a loud burp.

"..."

Yi Chen gave up communication and let go, "Go to Miyang Hotel."