"Old Li, give me something white."

"No, no... I can't fix it anymore..."

"Have fun tonight, everyone. Fatty Wei, eat less of these skewers. You've become so fat!"

"Lu Manzi, if you call me fat again, I will fight you!"

"Come on, let's fight. Let's all fight. Lao Li, don't be so cowardly like a woman. Drink some. Fatty, you should also drink some white wine. How can you get the energy from drinking beer..."

"I already told you, don't call me Fatty!"

"Ha ha!"

The midnight bell fell on the barbecue street in Hengdian.

Shouts, hawking, car horns, all kinds of sounds filled the street.

Of course, there is also the thick smoke from the charcoal grill.

At a "Wang Ji BBQ" stall, three young men were having a great time.

Lu Yuan was not very good at drinking, but he was pretty good at persuading others to drink. With just three shouts, he made Li Qing, a somewhat restrained and artistic young man, blush and lose his mind.

“Done!”

As for Fatty Wei, he was particularly dissatisfied with Lu Yuan. He poured out the beer in his bowl, filled it with white wine, and smiled as he planned to have a fight with Lu Yuan.

"Dry!"

Lu Yuan stared at Fatty Wei with red eyes, and instantly felt a surge of heroic spirit!

The two of them didn't do anything else. They took a big bite of the skewer, glared at each other, and finished the whole bowl in an instant.

After doing it, Lu Yuan suddenly felt extremely spicy, and had an indescribable sense of pleasure and dizziness.

There is naturally a difference between liquor and beer.

"Then... I'll come too! Cheers to the future and success!"

"good!"

"Come!"

Seeing the two having so much fun, Li Qing, the literary young man, looked at his own half bottle of beer, so he also became a little reckless and simply joined the battle to have a go.

The roaring charcoal fire was like three drunkards, causing disgust among the people around them.

But the three of them didn't care.

The three of them were in very high spirits.

Professor Zheng Guolong left very satisfied and didn't even have dinner.

Lu Yuan's piano music was selected into the "College Piano Textbook", and he received a 200,000 yuan bonus and a registration certificate from Yanying Award.

Fatty Wei was also happy and in a very cheerful mood.

A good script and a movie star as the lead actor. Although the investment was a bit sloppy, it is absolutely exciting that the movie star starred in the movie for free. With this momentum, how can this movie not be a hit?

At this moment, he seemed to see a smooth road leading to becoming a famous Chinese director opening up towards him.

Li Qing was also very happy.

I thought I had been tricked into a den of robbers and wanted to break free, but I didn't expect to find a treasure.

This Lu Yuan is so talented that the piano music he composed is even included in college textbooks!

What is the concept of college textbooks?

Only the works of well-educated professors, famous foreign historians, and great people in ancient times can be included here!

Working with such a talented person, even if this movie fails in the future, it will still have a bright future!

Besides, this movie might not be a flop!

So Li Qing was happy.

An hour later.

"No need to give me the change, just consider it as a tip!"

After eating who knows how much barbecue and drinking who knows how much wine, Lu Yuan took out a few red bills and threw them on the table, burped very heroically, and staggered out of the barbecue stall with his arms around the two men's shoulders.

He felt the pleasure of being a rich man.

He felt the joy of spending money.

Some big guys may not be interested in money, but Lu Yuan is very interested in money, especially in spending money.

Life should be so exciting and refreshing.

That's it...

Perfect……

The three of them staggered out of the busy street and came to the flower bed beside the Hengdian Scenic Spot Square and vomited violently.

"Laigen?"

"no I do not……"

"What a shame, Lao Li, come on, this Red Orchid is so strong and comfortable."

"Okay... then I'll have some..."

After vomiting, the three of them smoked and looked at the moon in the sky with drunken eyes. They were surprisingly in good spirits.

"I used to want to be a wandering singer... hehe." Li Qing burped and suddenly laughed. The hand holding the cigarette looked like an orchid finger and he looked very stuffy. Under the influence of alcohol, Li Qing suddenly felt a little emotional.

"What about now?" Fatty Wei laughed.

"Now...now...I want to buy a house in Yanjing...and marry my girlfriend, hehe."

"Go... this little bit of talent..."

"Old Li, be a good person and don't be too restrained... just do what you want to do." Lu Yuan patted his shoulder to encourage him.

"Ah?" Li Qing looked at Lu Yuan with a dazed expression.

What does this expression, as if he wants to drink poisonous chicken soup, mean?

"Did you see the singer playing the guitar in front?" Lu Yuan laughed, a little drunk.

“Yes.”

"Don't you want to be a wandering singer?" Lu Yuan said.

"Then what?" Li Qing looked puzzled.

"Can you lend me your guitar? Can you experience the thrill of being a wandering singer?"

"I think it's OK..." Fatty Wei nodded with drunken eyes, and subconsciously grabbed Li Qing's shoulder, glancing at Lu Yuan out of the corner of his eye.

"Uh? This isn't good, wait..."

"What's wrong with that? I think it's great!"

"ah?"

Before Li Qing could react, Lu Yuan and Fatty Wei helped him stand up and rushed towards the guitar boy.

rush?

Yes, it is rush.

And it feels like a reckless man...

Under the moonlight, the figures of the three people were stretched very long.

Perhaps, they are no longer teenagers.

But they are still young.

Post-adolescence has just begun!

…

Young people are always impulsive.

It's also nonsense.

We call this kind of nonsense youthful recklessness.

Lu Yuan is not very old. He had just graduated from college before his rebirth, and he also graduated from college after his rebirth. Although he is a young man, he lacks stability in his temperament and still has the mentality of a young man.

Lu Yuan opened his eyes and vaguely saw a meter of sunlight shining on his face...

The sun is shining brightly along this meter.

Very comfortable.

Just a little headache.

Lu Yuan scratched his hair and shook his head vigorously.

When he was fully accustomed to the light, he found himself in a pure white room...

Where is this?

After Lu Yuan looked at the furnishings in the room, he became even more confused.

This wasn't the messy doghouse in his company; it looked like a hotel.

And looking at the furnishings, Lu Yuan discovered that this hotel seemed to be of quite high quality.

At least four stars or above.

good,!

This is the first time I stay in this kind of hotel. It looks quite clean.

Well, when I have money in the future, I want to stay in such a clean hotel every day.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Yuan suddenly felt something was not right.

etc!

wrong!

Why would I stay in a hotel?

Wasn’t I drinking and bragging with Fatty Wei and Lao Li at the barbecue stall?

How did you get to the hotel to drink?

Did he just get drunk and find a random hotel to have fun?

Lu Yuan shook his head again, but found that his mind was in a mess and he couldn't remember what happened afterwards at all.

the Hangover?

Well, I do seem to have a hangover.

At this moment, there was a "beep" sound from the door card, followed by a fragrant orchid scent.

After hearing the sound, Lu Yuan subconsciously looked up in the direction of the fragrance and saw a familiar face.

Wang Jinxue?

Wang Jinxue, who is tall, wearing a white long dress, exuding purity but looking quite cold?

“???” Lu Yuan was even more confused.

Why is Wang Jinxue here? What happened?

Am I dreaming?

"woke up?"

"Uh...yeah."

"Don't drink in the future." Wang Jinxue glanced at Lu Yuan's pale and confused face and frowned.

"Um...you sent me here?" Lu Yuan hesitated and asked the question in his mind.

"Yes." Wang Jinxue nodded.

"Um...how could you..." Lu Yuan was a little confused. He wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.

"You asked me how I met you?" Wang Jinxue asked back indifferently.

"Yeah." Lu Yuan felt a little magical.

His imagination was so limited that he could not have imagined this no matter how hard he tried.

It seems that there is no logic.

"You do have some talent."

"Eh?" Lu Yuan was even more confused.

What does this have to do with my talent?

"Your old boy sings well, but don't go drinking."

"Old boy?" Lu Yuan was even more confused.

When did I sing Old Boy?

After seeing that Lu Yuan looked a little silly, Wang Jinxue finally shook her head, opened the news on her mobile phone and handed it to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan took the phone, but saw three headlines on the news.

"Our newspaper: Yesterday morning, three mysterious men stole the guitar of the wandering singer Ajie and went crazy. One of the men was suspected to be Li Qing, the photographer of the crew of "Capital City"..."

"Ajie, the wandering singer: I'm going to sue these three robbers!"

"Original song 'Old Boy'?"

“How many people’s voices are expressed in the original song “Old Boy”?”

I was stunned after seeing these three titles.

Then he subconsciously clicked on the video under the title. When he saw a disheveled man holding a guitar and yelling with his head raised, he was stunned.

Lu Yuan was shocked.

Oh shit!

What the hell did I do?