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The old man Pengci was scared away.

When running, it is called a sharp leg and foot, and a flexible jump when encountering a barrier. The movement is extremely smooth. I don't know if I practiced hurdles when I was young.

This is not to blame him, after all, the four young men standing in front of him looked very vicious.

More importantly, the old man saw the Lamborghini and Land Rover behind him, and knew that these children would really be cruel, and they would really be able to afford it, but he was afraid that his old body would not be able to bear it.

The old man is also guilty of touching porcelain.

It's a pity that Zhuo Fei was kind.

Watching him disappear into his sight quickly and quickly, Zhuo Fei can only feel that people's hearts are not old, and people's hearts are not old...

Zhang Xiaojian can understand that Zhuo Fei is a martial artist, and he has a sense of chivalry in his heart, so he put a whole lion head in his heart when eating.

Zhuo Fei was very happy to eat, but Zhang Xiaojian, called Zhang Xiaojian, was extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, Gao Qingsong and others knew that Zhuo Fei had come to invite Zhang Xiaojian out of the mountain to fight professional boxers.

So of course the topic unfolded.

Luo Tengfei slapped the table: "I don't agree. I think about my Xiaojian brother's identity. I want the boxer to kneel down. It's a question of how many stacks of cash. I really go up to fight. That would be too disqualifying."

Bai Yang gnawed on a big bone stick: "Besides, professional boxers can't fight, Xiao Zhuo, you died earlier. Now comparing martial arts and professional fighting, it really doesn't work."

Gao Qingsong took a sip of the soup, sipped it and sipped it with a look of enjoyment: "Don't say it, I really know two boxing players. I went to the boxing gym to play. There is a boss in the boxing gym. , Anyway, watching him hit the sandbag, I guess he can kill me with one punch."

Zhang Xiaojian agreed and said by the way: "So, don't worry about this, what should you do in the future, what a wonderful life."

Zhuo Fei shook his head: "No, martial arts cannot be in our generation..."

Wang Wan'er interrupted: "Don't tell me, don't put a high hat on your head, there is a high top when the sky is falling, saying that your masters and uncles don't worry about anything, why are you here to worry about it."

While talking, Wang Wan'er gave Zhuo Fei a spoonful of brain flower and put it in his bowl: "Eat more of this, to replenish your brain."

Luo Tengfei is born with a sense of words and emotions, and immediately changed the subject: "Brother Xiaojian, if the old man didn't scare away just now, how do we really rely on us?"

Zhang Xiaojian raised his brows: "Then I will ask you to find a hundred idle students for me, five hundred a day, lying in front of his house every day."

"Absolutely, this trick~~!" Luo Tengfei exclaimed, and he didn't forget to take a spoon and get a spoonful of thought.

Wang Wan'er grabbed his wrist with one hand: "Don't make up for it, you have overdone, you reduce your IQ, and honesty is better than everything."

"Sister Wan'er~~!"

"Go ahead."

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Facts have proved that the restaurant introduced by Gao Qingsong is indeed delicious.

Before leaving, Zhang Xiaojian and his group left a large bucket of bones that had been gnawed away. Looking at this amount, the brothers can gnaw better than dogs.

As soon as he sat on Xiaoju, Zhang Xiaojian's cell phone rang.

After that, there was a sweet voice: "Brother Xiaojian."

Wang Waner, who was sitting in the co-pilot, stroked her temples behind her ears, obviously wanting to hear the girl's call so sweet.

"Jiahan, just say something, don't pretend to be a woman."

After two days of contact, Zhang Xiaojian discovered that Gu Jiahan was still a very rocky woman, and got along with the musicians in private and was extremely gentle.

That's why Zhang Xiaojian had such a sentence.

Gu Jiahan said depressed: "How come you are not a woman, don't you know Brother Xiaojian that I am D?"

"..."

Zhang Xiaojian: "I really didn't see it.

"That's because I usually keep a low profile."

"Is that a big beauty without smoky makeup?"

"Yes, don't hide from Brother Xiaojian, I remove my makeup purely like a school girl singing folk songs, so I have to put on smoky makeup every day."

Being poor, Zhang Xiaojian found that Wang Wan'er's head was tilted toward the setting sun, and came to look up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle. He immediately changed his words: "Jiahan, is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, do you stop coming from today?"

"It's not necessarily. In fact, I'm also looking to you to ask if there is a larger performance."

"Why, the singing bar can't satisfy you now?"

"Really, it's boring to have fewer people after all. Now I want a bigger stage."

"Don't say it, it seems that there was a campus platter concert recently, there were a few second-tier singers, and some well-known local bands should be gathered together."

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes lit up when he heard it: "This is good, can our band go up?"

"Brother Xiaojian has a lot of things here. Don't look at them as second- and third-tier singers, but the organizer is looking for local bands, and even if our local bands are used to help people's traffic, we have to provide points. If you are more specific, you better ask the boss He has a way in this regard, but who of us wants to spend this wronged money."

"Okay, I'll call Old Shi now."

"Okay, Brother Jian, you are busy, come to the bar to sit down if you have nothing to do."

"okay."

Putting down the phone here, Zhang Xiaojian dialed Shi Jin's number.

As soon as Shi Jin answered the phone, he asked, "Xiaojian, is this going to say goodbye to me?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "It doesn't count, I just want to ask you something."

"You're welcome, what's the matter."

"I heard Jia Han said that there was a platter concert recently. I personally think that Jia Han and our bar band are good. Can we give it a little harder?"

"Didn't you want to go up and sing a song?"

Zhang Xiaojian said solemnly: "Old history, how can I count as a member of our band, and I tell you, after two days of training, the buddies have reached the top of singing, and the song god level, understand?"

Shi Jin laughed out: "If you don't mention the platter, you have to meet and say, "God of song, can't you disappear in my bar so silently? Do you know that you are on fire now, the customer group" How many people are clamoring to come to our bar to hear you sing."

"Don't tell me, Old Shi, I don't eat this set, I guess they came rushing to drink, do you want to fool me back and continue to deliver the wine."

Before Shi Jin learned Zhang Xiaojian pretended to be serious: "Xiaojian, where and where, although your turnover has indeed increased by leaps and bounds in the past two days, am I such a person?

"you are."

Shi Jin smiled and didn't get angry: "Xiaojian, like this, what will happen to Brother Shi doing a fading out singer for you."

"When the time comes, I will draw up a banner for you, and I will give you a silver rod when you enter the door to ensure that you have the face and the atmosphere is better."

When Zhang Xiaojian heard this, he thought of you, an old fox, and asked: "Fade out of the Singer Club can be considered, do you have to work hard, Brother Shi Jin for the platter concert?"

Shi Jin smiled and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, after all, if Jiahan can become a star in the future, our bar won't have the face, so I'll find out what the price is."

"Is this thing valuable?"

"Of course there is."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaojian said: "Old History, although I have been in contact with Jia Han and the band for two days, I also deeply feel how much they love music in their bones."

"What do you want to say?"

Zhang Xiaojian paused and said: "Don't raise the price with me, you will get it for me!"

"It rhymes..."