Chapter 672 Fine wine, handsome bartender, annoying flies (Update 2)

Although they came to a party, it was already evening, and Sang Yian thought it was too troublesome to change clothes, so she just put on a long windbreaker and came. It

was still very cold outside at night.

She was not like those little girls who preferred style over temperature and only wore skirts that exposed their arms, legs and shoulders in the middle of the night.

She shuddered at the thought.

Sang Yian was the only girl wandering around in a beige windbreaker. How could she not be conspicuous?

"Who is this? Where did this bumpkin come from? The night is really getting more and more shabby, anyone can come in!"

"This is not the problem of the club. I heard that Master Fan invited actors from the same crew. It's obvious that they are newcomers who have never seen the world. It's their first time here

and they must be dazzled." "It's just that Master Fan is generous and invited an entire crew at once. But he is too unguarded. He invited so many people at once. What will happen if some people with ulterior motives come and want to curry favor with us and take shortcuts?"

"We'd better help keep an eye on them to avoid making any jokes."

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Sang Yian was admiring the fancy cocktails made by the handsome bartender. It has to be said that a private club is a private club, even the bartenders are top-notch.

Be it his looks, the way he mixes drinks, or the drinks he mixes.

The bartender looks young, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs.

Coupled with a delicate little face, slightly long black hair combed to the back of his head, a white shirt, a black vest, a small bow tie, and his smooth and fancy cocktail making, he is so handsome that people can't take their eyes off him.

Sang Yian really feels that her trip today is worth it, it's a feast for the eyes!

After discovering this handsome bartender, she has not moved her seat and sat directly in front of the bar. After ordering a special cocktail, she took small sips while admiring his beautiful face.

"Beauty, would you like to have a drink together?"

A man in a black shirt came over, revealing a smile that he thought was very handsome. The dark blue drink in the tall glass was very beautiful.

However, in the eyes of Sang Yian, a beauty lover, this guy was too artificial and his smile was too greasy. He was far inferior to the handsome guy in front of him who was mixing fancy drinks.

Sang Yian refused decisively, which froze the smile on the man's face.

He was a regular customer of Ye Se. In the past, whenever he invited women to drink, he was basically successful. He failed very often, and those who refused him were basically people of similar status to him.

It was the first time that he didn't give any face to a girl like Sang Yian, who looked out of place in such a club.

This made Wan Yang very unhappy.

He noticed Sang Yian as early as when she entered. Although she was curious about this place like everyone else around her, she was just curious. Unlike others, who were more shocked by the luxurious decoration here besides curiosity.

Afterwards, other people gathered around Mr. Fan, sending birthday wishes one after another, or taking the opportunity to chat with each other and get closer; or taking the opportunity to get to know other people who came to the party and actively expand their personal network.

But Sang Yian directly broke away from the crowd and began to stroll in the club, as if she had entered an exhibition hall and started to visit. She

was so leisurely and contented.

She was not shocked by the luxury of the club at all, nor did she shrink back and feel embarrassed. She

didn't care about the way other people looked at her.

She was always immersed in her own world, looking here and there, and didn't feel at all that she had mistakenly entered a place that didn't belong to her class.

Maybe Wan Yang had been looking at Sang Yian for too long, and his friends at the same table noticed it and started to make a fuss. Since he liked her, he should invite her over for a drink and get to know each other. When the atmosphere was right, he could just go upstairs to get a room and get her.

Yese is a high-end place serving the upper class, so it naturally has a complete range of facilities.

This is basically the daily routine of this group of people.

If you meet a girl here, you can have sex with her willingly. If you don’t have enough fun, you can develop a long-term relationship.

Of course, you can’t expect these rich kids to be loyal. They play more lavishly than anyone else, and the girls around them come and go more frequently than they change clothes.

Maybe it’s because everything has been too smooth, so when they are rejected, they feel unwilling.

Wan Yang simply sat down in the empty seat next to Sang Yian, raised his ten fingers, and tapped the table, "Give this lady a glass of Irish Cocktail."

Sang Yian ignored him and continued to sip the drink in front of him, holding his cheek with one hand, earnestly admiring the handsome bartender's smooth and fancy cocktail making.

Sure enough, handsome people are more handsome no matter what they do!

After a glass of Irish Cocktail was prepared, Wan Yang pushed the glass directly in front of Sang Yian, raised his self-proclaimed charming smile, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Wan Yang, have you heard of Wanjie Cinema? We are the same Wan."

Wanjie Cinema is a national chain of cinemas.

As a theater, plus various film and television investments, it makes a considerable profit every year, easily tens of billions.

In the past, whenever Wan Yang revealed his identity and background, no matter who the other party was, they would be surprised and their attitude towards him would change rapidly.

No matter what the impression and attitude of him was at the beginning, after that, they could basically have a very pleasant conversation.

Wan Yang thought that this time would be the same. He had already thought about the next topic to talk about. He was very experienced in this matter.

What kind of girl, what kind of words and attitude to use, over the years, except for those rich and famous ladies in the circle, there was no woman he couldn't get. Among them

, most of them were small artists who had not yet made a name for themselves in the entertainment industry.

In the highly competitive entertainment industry, in order to become famous and to strive for various opportunities, there are too many artists who come to this private club to try their luck.

As the young master of Wanjie Cinema, he naturally attracted these newcomers who were eager to seek various opportunities.

Wan Yang was so confident that he didn't know that after one minute, the glass of Irish coffee specially prepared for Sang Yian was not touched.

After two minutes, the other party still had no intention of answering the call.

Silence.

Continuous silence.

People at the bar couldn't help but feel embarrassed for Wan Yang.

The young master of the Wan family was ignored like this, which was simply a big joke in the circle!

As a frequent visitor to Night, Wan Yang naturally felt the gazes of his friends who were watching the show.

He couldn't help but pursed his lips and raised his voice, "I am Wan Yang, the future heir of Wanjie Cinema. What is your name?"