When Lu Zexi arrived, Bo Lin was already there.

"Fuck, what new place is opening? These internet celebrity check-in spots are so fucking weird. I was stuck in a street jam for ten minutes. I just left my car there."

Cui Jili laughed at him, "That street is full of bars, young people like to go there. I want to buy a place to have some fun. What do you think?"

Bo Lin didn't even raise his head: "You can play, but sell the store to me after you lose all your money."

Cui Jili's smile froze, and Lu Zexi burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Bo Lin is the best at bringing the dead back to life. You two did a great job closing the loop."

Cui Jili likes to tinker with things about new stars on the Internet.

He invested in several stores in the first half of the year, including coffee shops, cake shops, and milk tea shops. He invested in whatever was popular.

As a result, they basically lost money.

Thinking about how people around him would laugh at him because of all the things he had lost, he secretly vowed to find a good business to invest in and make the money back.

Lu Zexi opened the wine while Cui Jili lazily looked at his phone.

As a result, as soon as I opened the Douyin video, I heard a hissing sound.

"Fuck, this guy is so handsome? His face doesn't even look like it's been plastic surgery."

"who?"

"Let me see. Hey, Lao Lu, we've found the reason for your traffic jam. There's a handsome guy in this bar. Are those people going to see him? Hey, hey, it's so close. Bo Lin, let's go over and take a look."

"No." Bo Lin replied with a flat rejection.

Cui Jili came over and handed the phone to Bo Lin and Lu Zexi.

"Look, this is the business model now. Find a handsome guy to do a live broadcast, and the store's business will immediately explode."

"Come on, if you have time to invest in charity, why not treat me to a few more bottles of wine? This bottle just arrived, I can buy a bar."

"Tsk, Old Lu, you're so boring."

Two people were chatting beside him. Bo Lin lowered his head to hold the wine, and his eyes accidentally swept across Cui Jili's phone.

Then Bo Lin didn't move his eyes away.

The young man on the screen was indeed very handsome. His movements in mixing cocktails were smooth and fluid, his beautiful eyes were lowered, and his shirt sleeves were rolled up to reveal his fair but muscular forearms.

I don’t know what the eyes look like under the eyelashes.

Just as Bo Lin finished his thought, the man in the camera raised his eyes and looked at him.

Bo Lin just looked at him, but unfortunately the man in the camera just gave him a casual glance, and Bo Lin didn't know why his breathing stopped.

"..Bo Lin? What's wrong with you?"

Bo Lin's eyelashes trembled. Lu Zexi's voice seemed to be from far away. There was a momentary roar in his ears and his heart was pounding.

"fine."

He poured the wine from the glass into his mouth with a hoarse voice.

After a while, the strange feeling disappeared and he remembered.

He had seen those eyes before.

It was the 'junior' wearing black-framed glasses.