MTL - PUBG Online Romance of the Century-Chapter 40

Bar games are nothing more than picking cards with your mouth, squeezing balloons with your body, and fighting for wine. The more exciting the atmosphere, the closer the stranger or ambiguous men and women will be, the atmosphere will be even higher.

The small anchor looks silly, and refuses to refuse, so he will see when he sees 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 expression pack to the other party.

The expression pack is also stored in Yu Yan, a small orange cat with three big question marks on its head.

Little anchor: At the bar.

1: with girlfriend?

Yu Yanyiyi, what is going on today, why all ask this?

Little anchor: No ... classmates.

1: When will I return.

Little anchor: Go back in a while, is your business trip over?

1: coming soon.

Yu Yan was preparing to reply, and he heard people around him still asking, "Can you?"

Yu Yan looked up: "Ah ... I'm afraid it won't work. I'll have to go after a while."

"Go?" The boy next to him heard and asked, "What are you so anxious to go back to? This is the night show. Hi, the big guys will gather together and walk away. By the way, when do you have these days? Empty? A few of our brothers go to the Internet cafes to go dark, looking for the feeling when they were young. "

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

Li Hang has been paying attention to that end, catching the words, he raised his voice: "Who is going?"

"Xiaoyan."

"So anxious?" Li Hang said, making a clear statement, "Oh, you have to go back to the live broadcast, right?"

As soon as this word came out, others looked at Yu Yan in succession.

After all, the anchor is an emerging industry. There have been some scandals about the anchor industry on the Internet for three days. Everyone is full of curiosity.

Yu Yan didn't care a little, and said quietly.

Suddenly someone asked: "Xiaoyan, how long have you been broadcasting live? Those online saying that the female anchor sells meat, thousands of plus WeChat, is it true that tens of thousands of nights?"

"I don't know," Yu Yan said. "No such thing happened to me."

"Of course it's true!" Li Hang laughed. "The anchors don't have any ability. In fact, they are sold for nothing. The female anchor sells meat. The male anchor sells smiles. I knew a male anchor before and smashed hundreds of them. A gift was called to my dad in the broadcast room, which was especially funny. "

After speaking, he said slowly, "Xiao Yan, I just said it casually, it is really the truth, there is no intention to target you."

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

Yu Yan has a good temper. Everyone has liked him since junior high school. But Li Hang's family is good. They are in a bar opened by a relative of Li Hangyuan. Tonight, Li Hang also drove a small Mercedes. Everyone almost held the attitude that they could hold their thighs and would never provoke them. No one was willing to stand up. Relax the atmosphere.

Yu Yan also held the wine glass without opening his mouth. Li Hang smiled: "Don't stop talking and get angry? Our classmates just made a joke ..."

He grasped the other person's temperament, and realized that Yu Yan could only let him knead at will. After all, he also said a lot of satire in junior high school, and the other party didn't even say anything.

Just as Chen Min was about to venture to get up and shift the subject, Yu Yan suddenly laughed.

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

Li Hang: "What surprised?"

"Surprised for your quality and education, you haven't grown with age at all."

"..."

This included the girl with little eyesight who opened her mouth wide.

Li Hang originally drank some wine and was so rebuked, his face flushed: "I have no quality education, you graduated from a junior high school, and every day you play games in Internet cafes will have quality education?"

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

Li Hang sneered: "Yeah, why? It's my fault that you have money at home? 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 ridicule those who make money on your own."

"Besides, are you sure that I was playing games in Internet cafes every day? My character has not improved, and my memory has declined?"

That being said, everyone else remembered.

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

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

Also starting from the third day, Li Hang inexplicably began to hold hostile to Yu Yan.

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

Chen Min quickly hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, all of them are classmates. What are you talking about after so many years? Xiaoyan, he drinks a little too much, so don't quarrel with him ..."

Yu Yan did not listen at all: "literally."

Hang Li laughed: "Why am I ineligible? I tell you, who do you think you are capable of, so you can sit back and talk to me-do you know how much money the deck here usually fry? For you guys , Who can get this position? "

As soon as this word came out, the expressions of others immediately became subtle.

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

The boy on the other end couldn't even look at it: "Yeah, this low-selling is only a four-digit number. Who can't afford it?"

After Li Hang had a meal, he also felt that he was impulsive, and he uttered something in his heart.

He took the boiled water in the hands of Chen Min and sipped: "No, I mean, I usually have to work hard to get the deck here."

"I will pay for the sharing of drinks. If you think this position is yours, I can also spend a few similar counters." Yu Yan said, "Don't be weird here."

"Yes." Yu Yan, the former junior high school dormitory, couldn't help but said, "It's you who want to come to this bar. We planned to find a restaurant to eat at first. Li Hang, you don't look good now. what."

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

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he sat back firmly in his position: "I'm just kidding. Okay, drink and drink. I made a special trip to prepare some good wine, and I will pay for it. Don't be kind to me for a while."

Yi Chen frowned, the phone vibrated, he glanced at the screen, and couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Little anchor: Really? Then I wait for you?

In this tone, it seems that I just had a fight with someone.

Yi Ran lost another round of punches and after drinking, he turned his head and asked, "Brother, what are you laughing at?"

Just after finishing speaking, a thick male voice suddenly came around: "Xiao Yan, where are you going? Are you going back ?!"

Yi Ran turned to look around, and just saw the boy got up from the sofa: "No, go to the toilet."

He stared at the other person for ten seconds, and even stretched his neck, then patted the sofa with excitement: "Brother! Then the **** isn't Star Sky TV ..."

"Shut up." Yi Chen interrupted him.

After Yu Yan went away, Yi Ran said, "Really! It must be him, there is no difference from the video! Did you see that?"

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 eight hundred years ago.

"Why don't you tell me when you see it? Hey brother, you let me, let me say hello to him, this can be bumped into, it is more fateful."

Yi Chen didn't move: "Sit."

A short while, he raised his hand and waved his finger towards the nightclub manager who had been swinging near their deck.

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

——

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

The restroom in the bar is not very quiet. He came all the way, clean and clean, that is, the aisles are mostly kissing and intimate. Fortunately, this bar is quite regular, you can kiss, but not many, there are people watching, so it is not Too out of place.

He held the mobile phone next to the washstand, and saw no response from 1 and ordered an emoji to send it before turning to leave the bathroom.

It's night time, the music outside is getting more and more intense, the dance floor is already full of people, and Yu Yan is almost crowded back to the seat.

"Is anyone going to bundi?" The atmosphere was getting warmer, and soon someone stood up.

"Have!!"

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

The female classmates around were also excited, and she pulled La Yuyan's dress corner: "Xiao Yan, go to dance?"

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

"Go on, what's the point of not coming to the bar?"

Suddenly the dj on the stage changed his tone. The sound of the music was deafening, and Yu Yan felt that the feet were shaking.

He squeezed his ears subconsciously and was about to refuse.

"Hello!"

The crowd looked at each other and saw a man standing in front of their deck, followed by several waiters. "Excuse me, excuse me, I am this manager."

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

The manager raised his head, and the waiter behind him immediately stepped forward, placing the drinks on his hands one by one to their table.

Each bottle has a different style, both wine and champagne.

Li Hang still knows the goods, some of which he recognizes are thousands of fine wines, the kind used by his dad for entertainment.

He was startled, and stopped before the waiters opened the bottle: "Wait, manager, these are not my wine orders! Don't open, we don't pay for it!"

The manager smiled: "Who is Xiaoyan?"

There was only one of them with the word yan in the name, and everyone looked at each other and looked at Yu Yan together.

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

Yu Yan froze, then shook his head: "You are mistaken, I did not order wine."

"It's yours." One of the bottles had already awakened. The manager poured the wine into a wine glass and put it in front of him. "It was a gentleman to send you."

"Sir? Who?"

The manager recounted: "He said he is a big fan of your studio."

"..."

Yu Yan hadn't responded yet, the head of the house sitting opposite had fun first: "Xiao Yan, you're awesome, you can meet your fans here! Manager, how much is this wine, these are all given by that person. Yes? I don't think the packaging is cheap. "

"You really know the goods. This bottle is the Lafite Manor in 1986. It's 33,000. It's absolutely positive. We have a special channel and we don't have a lot of inventory. A fake loses ten."

There was a moment of silence on the table.

She Chang coughed, "... how much do you say? 30,000?"

Yu Yan returned to God and quickly reached out to stop, but unfortunately the other person had poured wine into his glass.

He looked at the liquid in the cup, and his heart said that there must be hundreds of them ...

He looked at it distressed for a long time, and gritted his teeth: "This bottle is open, even if I pay, I will pay the rest for you."

"If you can't return it, we've issued all the tickets / tickets, and that guest has left."

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

The manager shook his head: "Sorry, the guest didn't leave contact information."

"..."

Following the memory and following the gentleman's instructions, the manager continued to read the line: "Because we reached some agreement with the gentleman when buying, we can't refund you if you don't want this wine."

"..."

"Oh, this is all your fan's heart!" She Chang asked, "how much is it to add these wines together?"

"Only this bottle of Lafite is more expensive. If you add it all up, it's 63,800."

The people at the table took another breath.

Everyone is just out of the society. Who ever drank more than 60,000 red wines, even Li Hang only occasionally drank several times when his father had a dinner.

Yu Yan affirmed: "You should be sending it wrong, there may be other anchors here, or you will ask again?"

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

"..." Yu Yan asked, "Can it be taken away? When this person comes in later, you inform me, I will return him again."

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

In short, you ca n’t take it out, you ca n’t retreat. That person is so hard-hearted that you must let Yu Yan accept it.

In the end, the wine was still left, and Yu Yan stared at the bottles, a little at a loss.

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

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

She Chang asked, "Are they from Xiaoyan?"

Chen Min recognized the label and said quickly: "No, these are ordered by Li Hang in advance."

The long man blurted out, "Oh, how much is a bottle of this wine?"

The waiter said: "Original price was 1221 bottles. Now we have activities in the bar. Buy 3 bottles and get 30% off."

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

Greetings, greetings.

Li Hang only felt embarrassed, his face turned blue, and his heart was even more dissatisfied with Yu Yan. He stood up and said, "Okay ... you can just let it go. Chen Min, go to Bundi."

After Li Hang left, the atmosphere on the table eased significantly.

She Chang said: "Xiao Yan, your fan is so awesome, you haven't left a name yet. Do you have any impression of such a shy fan?"

Alas fans ... he had one.

He subconsciously took out his mobile phone and glanced, the other party did not know when he had replied.

1: No, I can't play the game, aren't you taking leave today?

Yu Yan gently tapped the screen of his phone with his fingertips.

... what he wanted to do, 1 was on a business trip, how could he come to the bar.

The people over there couldn't help but called him: "Xiao Yan, all these have been collected, share it?"

Yu Yan hesitated. He couldn't finish the wine, so he nodded in pain: "... you drink it."

"How can we drink your wine by ourselves?" She Chang patted the vacated space just beside him. "Come here, some of our brothers, take care."

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

"Hey, everyone has been working lately. Only at the weekend did I have time to come out and play around. Even though we haven't seen you for years."

"Yeah, remember that before, Xiaoyan was still the big red guy in our building. Every day someone came to him to play games."

"Hey, fortunately, we took a bedroom with him and took advantage."

Mr. She touched him with a glass. "What's wrong, let's go for a drink first? I'll come first."

No one will taste wine, only knowing that it is expensive. She holds the wine glass and drinks all the red wine in a few sips.

"Don't say it, it's a little bit smelly. Quickly, you guys also try it."

Yu Yan smiled and followed them to drink.

After finally drinking out of the cup, the head of the house immediately filled him again: "Next weekend, five of us will go to the Internet cafe to open the black, who doesn't come who is the bastard! Come, and have a drink!"

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

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

People nearby also said, "Yeah, I've never been drunk before drinking red wine."

Yu Yan's face was distressed and he finally followed.

On the other side, Yi Ran watched him pour a drink into his mouth, and was stunned: "My sun, this drink power is so great, they just drink like this?"

Yi Chen turned his head, and just saw Yu Yan frowning, and drank the red wine in the glass in one breath.

He frowned and pulled out his phone.

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

At that end, the boy took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, just opened the keyboard and poke twice. The fat guy next to him grabbed his shoulder, wondering what to drink, and filled him with wine again.

Yu Yanxuan heard him talking, nodded constantly, threw his mobile phone into his pocket, and continued to clink with them.

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

Knowing that this little guy was so incapable, he wouldn't deliver wine there.

"Wow! It's her! Give it a try !!!" Mo Nancheng was already a little stunned. As soon as the female dj appeared, he got up and shouted, "Let's go! Bundi! Achen, let's go!

Yi Chen: "No."

Mo Nancheng: "Come at the bar and be a statue?"

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

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

The others at the table walked away, leaving Yi Chen alone.

He simply changed position and sat opposite, staring brightly at the table next door.

The atmosphere of that table is already drinking, the fat guy's voice is so amazing-

"How many years haven't we contacted our dormitory? People who don't know think we've broken up! Big guys often get together in the future, you know? Come, take a drink first!"

The little anchor nodded, and obediently touched the cup and drank it.

"You didn't tell us anything when you started the live broadcast, we know this later than Li Hang! Like it ?! This is a penalty!"

The little anchor nodded again, watching the lips looks like an apology, and drank up.

"Xiao Yan, will there be a girl from the junior high school to confess to you? That is my goddess! I have secretly loved her for three years in your junior high school, but your boy rejected him! Do you say you are not overdoing it? Penalty! ! "

The small anchor looked blank, but could not bear the encouragement of others, and drank it.

Yi Chen: "..."

What a fool that is rare in a thousand years.

After drinking a few bottles of red, the long hand waved and the beer came up.

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

He just felt that his stomach was tumbling and his head was dizzy. Before the dj stage, men and women were playing games and squeezing balloons with their stomachs. He couldn't even see anyone at a glance.

"Beer is harder to get drunk. A few of us have a rare drink. I don't know when it is next time. Rest assured, I will drive here, and I will let the driver drive us all back!" She Chang Speaking, pour the beer directly into his wine glass, "Come on, take one!"

Because only reading to junior high school, junior high school students in Yu Yan's mind, it is equivalent to all his friends on campus.

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

After playing the game, Mo Nancheng returned with his female dj.

Female dj dressed **** and pushing cake on hand.

"Come here, cut the cake!" Mo Nan enlightened. "Well, why are you sitting here?"

He looked at the other person's eyes, and after seeing the situation at the next table, he couldn't help but yelled, "The young people are crazy now, they are drinking together, and sooner or later they have something wrong."

"Done?" Yi Chen glanced at the cake with two numbers on it, 18, and he laughed. "You really have a face."

"That's it. Come on, cut the cake, and go back after you've cut it."

Humane beside: "Hurry up? It's only halfway at night!"

Mo Nancheng took the female dj by the shoulder and smiled: "Oh, I'm old, I can't move. Please understand."

The female dj smiled openly in his arms.

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

At first glance, the other person was obviously drinking too much, and his eyes narrowed. At this moment, he was half-spreading on the sofa to listen to the person next to him, and from time to time he touched a cup.

He whispered, "Brother, is this drunk, Xiaoyan?"

Yi Chen: "Yes."

At this time, Yu Yan suddenly sat upright with her elbows on her knees, covering her entire face with her palms, as if trying to calm her mind.

Yi Ran: "I feel very uncomfortable."

Yi Chen retracted his gaze and put away the mobile phone. There were many messages that were sent without reply.

"It should be hard for him to learn how to be good in the future."

Yi Ran thought to himself, you gave someone a drink, and they drank it all, but you are not happy yet?

But he only dared to think about it, and didn't dare to say it.

Here are the old alcoholics who have been in the wine field for many years. They are drinking and no one is drunk.

After the cake was cut, Mo Nancheng got up: "Okay, it's almost the same today, let's go back? There are programs in the hotel, but I missed it later."

Everyone knows what the show is, and they all get up.

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

"You were so old that you were choking on the show. Do you want your brother to hack me?"

Before leaving, Yi Chen glanced again. Lying on the sofa, Yu Yan had completely fallen asleep, her mouth slightly open, a standard drunk ghost look.

Everyone was out of the bar. The night breeze was so clear that Mo Nancheng arranged four cars to wait outside.

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

Mo Nancheng held the female dj and said, "Go, get in the car."

Yi Chen lit his mobile phone for the third time, it was empty, and he received no news.

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

Mo Nancheng: "?"

"The three of you go back first."

Yi Ran hesitated: "What about you?"

Yi Chen: "I still have something."

Leaving this sentence, he turned around and re-entered the bar, regardless of his followers.

——

The others came back and saw Yu Yan lying on the sofa as if he had fallen asleep.

"You guys are too much, just make people like this?"

The chief explained: "No, Xiaoyan has a good amount of alcohol, it seems not good."

"How good do you think you're drinking? You're talking loudly."

Chen Min put on his coat: "It's 12:30, otherwise we're gone?"

"Then who sent Xiaoyan home?"

The head of the house hurriedly said, "I, I called the driver ..."

"I sent him back."

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

The man was tall and handsome, wearing a simple black sweater, and looked particularly cold.

Everyone was embarrassed. Immediately, there was a burst of discussion among the girls.

House Chief: "Who are you?"

Yi Chen said: "His friend."

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

Yi Chen raised an eyebrow: "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 his phone from his pocket, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and opened WeChat: "What's your name?"

"WeChat name is 1."

The boy looked at it: "... It really seems like he is Xiao Yan's sticky chat, but I don't see the message asking you to pick him up?"

Sticky chat?

This really surprised Yi Chen.

He didn't show up, calmly said, "We said in WeChat voice."

At the end of the WeChat, those people asked a few more words before reluctantly allowing him to pick them up.

Yu Yan was confused, feeling that his arm was lifted, and then placed on a place of reliance.

Yi Chen easily lifted him, and left without dragging his head back. The boy's hair was very soft, and he itched on his chin.

When he got to the taxi, the driver said, "A 500 penalty will be imposed on the car. Where are you going?"

What did Yi Chen remember? He turned his head and asked, "Where is my home?"

Yu Yan leaned her head against the window and had a splitting headache, begging for mercy: "Stop drinking."

"..."

Yi Chen couldn't help raising his hand and squeezed his face. He wanted to do this early in the bar, and wanted to pinch him to ask, if he had a long brain, how could he be so stupidly drunk.

He asked again, "Where is home?"

Yu Yan finally reacted.

He turned his head hard and looked at Yi Chen, because he drank too much, his eyes were foggy, his face was bewildered, and he looked pathetic.

It is the sound of 1.

He fell asleep? Is he dreaming?

It was a long time before he opened his mouth--

"Oh!" He said loudly.

"..."

Yi Chen gave up communication and let go of his hand. "Go to Miyang Hotel."

The author has something to say: The price of champagne is a bit difficult to check, and it has been changed to red wine.

Blame me, the poor have n’t seen the world before, just drink it