The location on the outskirts of the city was exceptionally quiet late at night.

Tan Qing closed the door and slipped out of the house. After walking along the suburban road for a long time, she couldn't find any lively and fun places.

He casually stood in front of a street sign, looking at the words on the street sign, lost in thought.

Before thinking about the result, the last Beijing line bus turned on and stopped beside him.

The bus seemed to have been in use for many years, and the driver poked his head out of it: "Handsome man, can't you get on the bus?"

Tan Qing turned around: "Where is this car going?"

Driver: "Go back to the city!"

Tan Qing thought for a while: "Would you pass the Jiuyi Street in the center of the city?"

The driver gave Tan Qing a station name.

Tan Qing jumped into the car, dropped the only two steel rods in his pocket, and then took a seat near the driver.

There were really few people on the last bus.

The driver drove a meeting and started chatting with Tan Qing: "Young man, are you still going out to play at this late?"

Tan Qing looked at the more and more lights outside the car window, and said happily: "Yeah! Go out and lively."

The driver shook his head when he heard the words: "You young people are energetic. Young man, some alcohol can be messy, be careful to make your kid play a kidney!"

The meat jokes in the middle of the night are quite refreshing.

Tan Qing's original sleepiness gradually dissipated. He stood up and smiled and retorted, "Uncle, what you said is wrong. Why didn't I cause others to suffer kidney damage?"

The driver was probably a little older and didn't think deeply. He just said casually: "Isn't that the homosexual in others' mouths? Handsome guy, the uncle advises you, the water in this circle is so deep, we ordinary people can't play!"

Tan Qing's gossip cells have always been rich: "Wow, why is the water deep?"

It just happened to hit a red light.

The driver stopped the bus. After thinking about it, he lowered his voice and said to Tanqing: "I heard the mother-in-law say that this rich man is playing chaotically."

Seeing Tan Qing's enthusiastic look, the driver continued, "We people secretly said, like the president of Shengjing, Rong Sheng, and the smuggler, Yan Jianbai, are all men and women. Also...the Ji Yanxiu who recently selected the actor, the entertainment newspapers suspected him of being gay."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing doubted herself, recalling what happened in Shengjing today, and shook her head to the driver: "Uncle, I don't know other people, but Rong Sheng, I have seen a real person, and it seems like an iron rod."

After speaking, Tan Qing said in a black sentence by the way: "You don't know how much Rong Sheng likes to look at the **** of beautiful young lady...Oh, but I like it too."

Although no beautiful girl likes him.

No handsome brother likes him.

What's more, obviously he is the real man and woman.

After all, in the practice of Darkness, gender and time have long since become nothingness.

However, it seems that human society is better.

There are many things that can be played, and there are many ways to play.

Tan Qing came to the final conclusion.

He happily got off the bus that arrived at the station, walked for a long time as the uncle driver said, and finally passed through the dark alleys and came to the bustling area in the center of Jiu Yi Street.

Tan Qing pushed the flat glasses used as a cover again, and randomly found the storefront that seemed the tallest.

Just before walking in, I accidentally swept the billboard at the door.

Beer discounts.

688 ties.

Tan Qing: "???"

His wallet once again showed him his identity as a poor man.

Poverty frightens people.

but.

Yearning makes people brave.

Tan Qing hesitated at the door for ten seconds, and finally walked in with his chest raised up.

Then, pretending to be a frequent visitor, he walked to the stage and sat down.

Although she has worn a pair of flat glasses with a large frame, Tan Qing's appearance is really good.

Especially when he sat down on the stage, the inner colorful turntable lights flickered on his fair skin, drawing out the attractive and slender profile lines from the tip of the nose to the lips, from the lips to the neck.

The bartender greeted him from behind the stage: "Sir, what to drink?"

Tan Qing tilted her head, and the bartender bent a charming smile: "Can I ask you a question?"

The rainbow lights on the inner stage came over, reflecting the delicate features of Tan Qing's face vividly.

And because of the weak reflection of the flat mirror, the eyes behind those mirrors are more innocent and clear.

It was a beautiful face, more beautiful than many celebrities who had been to this wine shop.

The bartender subconsciously swallowed his saliva, walked to the front and poured a glass of soda for Tan Qing himself: "Call me Roy, what do you want to ask?"

Tan Qing unceremoniously took the soda in the wide-mouth glass.

Through the refraction of the water, the hands holding the cup looked weak and weak.

As if pressing **** the bed, he had to obediently admit to fiddle with others, only to cater to it, and never to move.

Tan Qing took a sip of the soda, then put the cup back on the stage disgustedly, and pursed her lips after thinking about it: "I want to ask-what happens if I order wine but can't pay for it?"

Roy was startled.

He has been in the industry for many years, and naturally he has received people who can't pay, but he has never seen such a confident person.

Tan Qing put her hands together and said seriously, "Will you be beaten?"

The person sitting on the stage is slender and only wears a thin windbreaker.

The windbreaker is open, and the shirt inside is not tied to the highest point. You can easily see the slightly raised collarbone.

Roy took out a tall glass from behind the stage.

After playing a fancy trick, he shook the cup in front of Tan Qing, and seduce softly: "Little beauty, I will invite you to drink tonight. After the wine is over, go back to sleep with your brother, okay?"

Tan Qing propped her chin, raised her head and looked at Roy who was opposite. She seemed to think about it seriously, "Well, are you old?"

Roy was stunned, and turned to Tanqing's clean eyes.

There was no distraction in those eyes, but a little curiosity.

It's not like talking about things, it's like looking for answers with all my heart and soul.

Roy became more impatient with this gaze, and his tone was dumb: "You won't know before a while? Good deed, my brother is very skilled and won't hurt you."

Tan Qing's eyes flickered, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

He looked around inside the wine, then turned back, staring at the table full of various high and low bottles.

Roy has already adjusted a cup of Bloody Mary. The bright red and orange color is rippling in the special goblet, adorned with a green mint leaf, and brought it to Tan Qing: "Want to drink it?"

Tan Qing nodded obediently.

Roy coaxed: "Then do you sleep with brother?"

Tan Qing took the cup from Roy's hand, and her little finger accidentally slid across the back of his hand: "I have to think about it."

This is the busy time for wine.

Roy only had a few words with Tan Qing, and the bartender on the other side called him to help.

He couldn't separate his hands for a while, so he pretended to be angry and touched Tan Qing's hand, and said ambiguously: "Little fairy, sit obediently, and wait for my brother to clean up you at night."

Then he walked quickly to the new visitor.

Tan Qing took a sip of the wine and hummed slowly: "You're a little fairy, I'm a big monster who wants to overcome the catastrophe...Oh, it's delicious."

A cup of brightly colored cocktail was quickly finished.

It was the first time since Tan Qing came here to drink. She was a little dizzy. After sitting on the stage for a while, she heard a deafening sound of music not far away.

He followed the direction of the fierce electronic sound, and a new electronic musician had just been replaced on the stage of the wine, and there were people sitting behind the drum set.

The enthusiasm gradually increased, and a few coats were thrown down by the dancers in a provocative manner.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, one of them was lost in Tan Qing's arms.

The high-concentration wine slowly gained stamina, and Tan Qing squinted her eyes and looked up on the stage.

The dancer who threw his coat at him on the stage wore a miniskirt, only a tube top, showing a beautiful figure, with his hair tied high in a ponytail, and his eyes met his gaze eagerly.

Then he raised the corner of his mouth and hooked his finger towards Tanqing.

This wine has this kind of interactive time every night.

Tan Qing shook her head and became a little more sober. Only then did she see that many people had already followed the dancer's invitation to go on stage, and were in close contact with the beautiful young ladies.

The lights in the store gradually dimmed, and the atmosphere became less harmonious.

The dancer who had just thrown his coat still did not give up on Tan Qing, as if seeing him hesitate, he pulled off the pink hairband and threw it at Tan Qing.

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing jumped repeatedly between the temptation of beautiful women and the inability to dance.

But three seconds later he gritted his teeth and stood up.

It's a man, even if the left and right movements are irreconcilable, you can't miss the opportunity to be actively touched up!

The position of the stage and the dance floor are separated by a decorative railing.

To go to the dance floor, you must pass through a row of boxes behind the railing.

This wine street is the largest store. Although it is not the favorite place of powerful bosses, it is a gathering place for two generations and three generations.

Before Rong Sheng took over Sheng Jing, he was famous for his playfulness, and his favorite was here.

Although I have come a lot less now, I occasionally come to sit with my friends who used to be idle friends.

In the best box, the anger of the beautiful girl and the refusal to accompany the young master also greeted each other, and Rong Sheng sat in the middle, drinking with each other.

Just after drinking a few cups, I heard a second generation who is not very familiar yelling: "Damn, look at the one who walks outside looks like Tan Qing?! Is this going to jump up?"

"Fuck it, it seems so! Damn it! No wonder he can climb on He Mingyu's bed, it looks so beautiful?"

Rong Sheng moved for a while.

Tan Qing's Jiu Jin became more and more up, and his walk was a little awkward.

He had to walk halfway around, and he was about to hold hands with Miss Sister—

A luxurious box on the far side opened.

Rong Sheng's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling was revealed.

Rong Sheng looked at Tan Qing's blushing face, and asked inexplicably, "Want to go up and dance?"

Tan Qing didn't expect to meet Rong Sheng here, rubbed her eyes and found that the person in front of her was still there, so she nodded and said with a big tongue: "Play, play for a while."

Rong Sheng smiled: "Is it fun?"

Tan Qing blinked.

Rong Sheng laughed again, and whispered close to Tan Qing's ear: "The reporter is squatting outside."

"If you go up, the news tonight will be-Tan Qing cheating and dancing with wine dancers all night."

Tan Qing: "..."

The author has something to say: Little Theater, Rong Sheng: I heard that you think I am straight?

Tan Xiaoqing: Hey... the man nowadays bends when he speaks.

Author Fungus: Are you honored to hear so many names of rivals in this chapter?

He Mingyu: Ha ha.

Ji Yanxiu: Hello, director, I am a double actor, I would like to add the show [sincerely add money].

Author bacteria: Arrange it now.

He Mingyu:...

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