Chapter 8 His gentle best friend has changed

The man with the earrings looked at his wrist being pinched, very surprised, he licked his lips, "Heh, little guy, you'd better let me go. Otherwise..."

Seeing the man's increasingly fierce expression, Su Mu had expected that the other party would not let it go easily.

While letting go of the man, he warned: "Then go away, don't disturb me, the smell of alcohol on your body is irritating me."

Very shameless.

The man with the earrings rubbed his wrist twice, "spit" sounded, "Damn, today I have to..."

Su Mu took out a bottle of wine from the table behind him, without blinking, and smashed it on his head quickly and neatly.

"Bang——"

The speed was so fast that the man with the earrings found it unbelievable.

"Hiss—Ahhhh," he touched the red liquid that he didn't know whether it was blood or wine.

He felt dizzy and his vision blurred for a moment. In the confusion, he saw the young man with a sarcastic smile, which made him shudder instinctively and took two steps back involuntarily.

After bumping into the corner of the table behind him, he cursed, "Wait, don't leave if you have the guts," and pointed at Su Mu while retreating.

People who were nearby and saw this scene whispered, "How could this guy even mess with the young master of the Zhou family? He's finished."

These people clearly saw that it was the man with the earrings who caused the trouble first, but they just watched the fire from the other side of the river without saying a word at the time. Now they are adding insult to injury.

Su Mu glanced at them and gave them a look, letting them guess for themselves.

When they saw that he was still holding the half-broken glass bottle in his hand, they thought of his ruthlessness just now, put their minds back on the show, and continued to drink and have fun.

Gao Yang went to the bathroom for a while and finally adjusted his state back. He was the fearless and energetic young man again, and now he ran back panting.

Before he walked to Su Mu's side, he saw that he was holding a broken bottle in his hand, and he was so scared that his courage that had just returned almost shrank back again.

Su Mu was surrounded by debris, and Gao Yang had nowhere to put his feet. He tiptoed and staggered to Su Mu's side.

"What's the matter? What are you doing? What are you doing with a broken bottle? It's so dangerous."

Gao Yang pinched the broken bottle with his fingertips and pulled it out of Su Mu's hand.

When he saw the red liquid on it, he exclaimed, "Su Mu, are you injured?"

Su Mu looked at him in confusion, and Gao Yang pointed to the blood on the sharp broken edge of the bottle.

"It's not mine."

"Oh, it's not yours, that's good."

"If it's not, then whose is it?"

Su Mu didn't answer again, and Gao Yang had already thrown away the broken bottle. The two of them stayed away from the mess of broken glass on the ground.

Gao Yang was still lamenting those big and yellow bananas, which looked delicious at first glance, but now they were trampled to pieces and lay on the ground like mud to feed the land god.

"Can you do it?" Su Mu suddenly said something that made Gao Yang almost jump up and fight with him.

"Why can't I do it, Su Mu? You can insult my personality, but you can't say I can't do it."

"No, you can't insult my personality either."

"Then hurry up and find the manager. Don't forget what we are here for. Do you really think it's fun?"

Gao Yang: ...his gentle best friend has changed...

On the second floor, Liu Yu also guessed something, "Is it him?"

"What do you mean it's him and not him? I'm late." When this person came over, the bodyguards around him consciously made way for him. He stretched out his long arm, grabbed a bottle of wine on the table, filled it up, "a glass of wine for compensation", raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

"I'm late, and I missed the show."

"Show? Is there still show in my winery? It's the same old routine over and over again, aren't you tired of it?"

This man sat on the single sofa next to Liu Yu, his hands casually placed on the armrests, sitting in no particular position, lying softly with his legs spread out, his long dark brown hair draped around his neck, giving him an unruly and wild demeanor.

"The plot is an old one, but the people are new," Liu Yu tilted his head and nodded in the direction of Chu Hanting with interest.

Shangguan Fan understood immediately, "Is it related to Old Chu?"

Melons are common, but Chu Hanting's melons are rare, and he wants to eat them.

Shangguan Fan and Liu Yu exchanged glances for a while, but the two of them had no tacit understanding. They shook their heads and nodded for a while, but they just couldn't understand each other's meaning.

So he gave up.

At this time, Chu Hanting stood up suddenly, and before leaving, he told Shangguan Fan: "Ask someone to watch your hotel, and don't let any cats and dogs in."

"What are you doing? Why do I leave right after I arrived? I haven't even had a drink yet." Shangguan Fan looked at Chu Hanting who left suddenly, puzzled. Even that sentence was inexplicable.

So, after the man left, he could only humbly ask Liu Yu what happened.

The sound insulation in the office was very good. There was a lot of noise outside, but it was unusually quiet inside.

"Which one of you is here to apply for the lead singer?"

A middle-aged man with a big belly sat in the main seat and looked at Su Mu and Gao Yang.

"It's me, it's me," Gao Yang took out a job application from his backpack, held it in both hands, and handed it over.

"Shangjing Opera Academy?" The supervisor skipped the other columns and scanned the education column directly.

"Yes, yes."

"Vocal music major?"

"Yeah, yes, yes."

"Okay. You passed."

"So easy? Don't you have to sing a few lines?" Gao Yang thought that the interview would at least test his singing skills or something.

The supervisor replied: "That's not necessary. It's the highest institution of music in China. What can you find picky about?"

Gao Yang didn't expect to pass so easily and was very excited. After agreeing on the working hours and salary, he asked hesitantly, "Um, my friend..."

The supervisor was a shrewd person. He knew what Gao Yang was going to say after hearing the beginning of the conversation. "Is your friend also from the Shangjing Vocal Music Department?"

Su Mu had a faint smile on his face and looked gentle and polite. His personality was very different from when he was dealing with the man with the earrings just now.

"I can't sing, but I can play the piano a little bit, and I'm pretty good at it."

The supervisor remembered that the pianist last week had taken a month off to visit his family, so there was a shortage of someone now.

But that person was a well-known pianist in the neighborhood with good skills. If the person at the top was too bad, the reputation of the bar would decline.

After thinking for a while, he said, "It just so happens that the next show was originally a performance session. You can go and try it. If the response is good, you can stay."

"Okay, no problem."

After the supervisor left, Gao Yang whispered to Su Mu, "Brother, you are a bit unlucky. I passed directly, but you still have to take another test. It's not easy."

"But buddy, your piano skills are excellent, there will be no problem." Gao Yang patted Su Mu on the shoulder, more confident than himself.