“I really love this song.”

In the rehearsal room, we spent an entire afternoon working out the music score for the new song.

At the first rehearsal, Nalan Wan'er fell in love with this song.

Yan Qing looked at Chen Fan curiously.

"Sometimes I wonder, are you really two years old?"

"What's the matter with your brain? Why does it seem like nothing can stump you?"

"Writing a song is as easy as drinking water. If this gets out, many singers will be envious and jealous."

Tong Yao laughed and said jokingly: "That's not that simple, why don't we just split Chen Fan's head open and see what happens?"

Chen Fan smiled and waved his hands: "Stop it, I'm already in this state, how dare you bully an injured person?"

Yan Qing said with a little excitement: "I have a feeling that once our band goes on stage, by the time this song is over, it will be a hit."

Nalan Wan'er's two beautiful eyes sparkled at the side, and it was obvious that she agreed with this point of view.

Her impression of Chen Fan is getting better and better.

I wish I could tie this guy up to my side, bring him back to Beijing, and have him write songs just for me.

Chen Fan said with a smile, "Since you think this song will be popular, I think Wan'er sings it well alone, why don't you sing this song when you go on stage, and forget about the other one, since I'm not fit to go on stage now anyway."

"no."

Nursery rhyme, Nalan Wan'er, Yan Qing and the other two shouted in unison.

Nalan Wan'er and Tong Yao looked at each other without saying anything.

Yan Qing smiled and said, "That won't do. You are a great contributor to our band. It would be so incomplete if we were to go on stage without you."

"I've thought about it. Don't you have a leg problem? When you go on stage, I'll prepare a high stool for you. You can sit on it and sing while playing."

After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at Nalan Wan'er, who nodded, indicating that she thought so too.

Chen Fan smiled bitterly: "Brother, can you please let me go?"

"I'm just a small businessman, not suitable for public display."

Yan Qing was happy and pointed.

"Look at us. Apart from Wan'er, who else is suitable to show up?"

As he spoke, he came over, put his arm around Chen Fan's shoulders and whispered.

"If you don't want to worry about being recognized, you can wear sunglasses and disguise yourself. I'll accompany you."

"Believe me, if you can coax her well, it will definitely be of great benefit to you."

Seeing Yan Qing blinking at him, Chen Fan sighed.

"Okay. But let me make it clear, this is just this once."

Seeing Chen Fan agreed, Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief.

We had lunch at the club at noon, and rehearsed all afternoon until about five o'clock.

"It's strange." Tong Yao muttered, "Since Chen Fan came today, Wan'er's performance has become more and more stable."

"Wan'er didn't sing so well in the past few days when Chen Fan was away."

The drummer next to him nodded: "That's right. I also think Wan'er played very well today."

Nalan Wan'er lowered her head and deliberately turned her head away pretending to pack up her guitar.

Yan Qing smiled and pulled Chen Fan over.

"What are your plans for the evening?"

"Evening?" Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, "Go back to eat in the evening."

"Don't go back. Come with me to have a meal and I'll introduce you to some friends."

Yan Qing explained: "In fact, you already know most of them, except for the gang that raced last time."

"Since the first time we raced together, they've taken a new look at you and have been wanting me to call you out so they can get to know you better."

Chen Fan tried to suggest, "How about another day?"

Yan Qing reminded seriously: "This is an opportunity."

"If you can really make this group recognize you, you will officially enter this circle."

"Don't think they are just a bunch of bullies who rely on their family background to mess around. In fact, if you build good relationships with everyone, you will understand the benefits of entering this circle in the future."

Chen Fan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay. I'll go with you. But I have to make it clear that I can't drink alcohol tonight, otherwise my mother will have to break my legs."

Yan Qing shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Sometimes I really wonder if you are a big boss."

Chen Fan said seriously, "No matter how rich you are, you still have to listen to your mother. This is what our teacher taught us when we were in school."

"Okay, okay, you're awesome. I'm convinced."

That night, Feng Pojun drove Chen Fan and followed Yan Qing to the dinner venue, a very upscale nightclub.

After getting off the bus, Chen Fan said, "Old Feng, you go back first. I might stay here quite late, and I can just take the bus back by myself when the time comes."

"I'm waiting for you!"

Feng Pojun said this in a muffled voice and got into the car again.

Chen Fan had no way to deal with this guy's temper, so he shook his head and followed Yan Qing into the nightclub.

It is impossible for a group of uncles to drink with ordinary people in the hall.

No one knew who had booked the large hall on the top floor, but when Chen Fan and Yan Qing entered, it was already bustling with activity.

Chen Fan took a quick look and saw about two or three men and women there.

He could remember nearly half of the faces.

"Hey, our host tonight is here."

I don't know who shouted, but the group of males who were having a great time immediately stopped and came to greet me with a smile.

Yan Qing put his arm around Chen Fan's shoulders.

"I don't need to introduce this person to you, right? Brother Chen Fan."

"I have done what I promised you. I have called you here."

"Haha, Brother Chen, you're finally here. Welcome."

A thin young man came over first and shook hands with Chen Fan.

Chen Fan recognized this guy. They had had some conflicts before in the club.

I think his nickname is Monkey.

"Hou Bing, you can just call me Monkey. Your last racing competition impressed me. I admire you."

Hou Fan held Chen Fan's hand and said with a smile: "I had some conflicts with Brother Chen before. Today, in front of everyone, everyone should be my witness. I will punish myself with a glass of wine. From now on, everyone is my brother... No. You are my idol, you have to teach me how to drive."

Accompanied by a burst of laughter, Hou 떚 actually picked up a wine glass and filled it with white wine, about three taels.

Without saying a word, he drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking it, he showed the bottom of the cup to Chen Fan.

He is quite frank in doing things.

"Brother, let's write off what happened before. Whoever brings it up again will be punished."

Chen Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had never expected this guy to do something like this.

I had originally agreed with Yan Qing not to drink tonight.

But in this situation, it is impossible for Chen Fan not to drink even if he wants to.

If you want to enter this circle, you must first make others recognize your profession.

So, Chen Fan immediately spoke with a smile.

"I have long forgotten what happened last time."

"I didn't expect to meet someone of such a hot temper today. Since Brother Monkey is of such a hot temper, I'll have a drink with him, too."

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up a glass of white wine from the waitress's tray next to him, and drank it in one gulp.

"good!"

"readily!"

There was a burst of applause from all around.

Just as Chen Fan put down the cup, another person stood up next to him.

"My name is Yang Chao. I am the fourth child in my family, so everyone calls me Xiao Si."

"I was involved in this conflict, so I will also drink a cup to apologize to you."

Chen Fan was stunned. Before he could raise his hand to stop him, the guy had already drunk another glass.

Chen Fan glanced at Yan Qing who was standing beside him with a smile on his face, obviously looking like he was watching a show.

This bastard!

He must have known this was going to happen, and he kept it a secret all the way.

Chen Fan was a little embarrassed.

He had no other choice but to drink it anyway.

So Chen Fan simply picked up another glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp.

"good!"

There was another round of applause and cheers from all around.

However, Chen Fan had already greeted Yan Qing's immediate family members several times in his heart.

This guy must have done this on purpose.

I just want to see myself make a fool of myself tonight.