Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

At two o'clock in the morning, the bar street by the Yan River was still brightly lit.

In the night bar at the end of the street, a dance music has been completed, and the DJ is changing the disc. The men and women dancing on it have already stepped off the stage and flocked to the bar to sit down.

But the far left of the bar is surrounded by the most people. A handsome man with slightly long bangs and a little narcissistic smile said with a grin: "Everyone has seen the hot search tonight. I am a Bo Yan high school classmate and a friend of more than ten years. He said he once liked it. Someone has been dumped again. Everyone, don’t believe me. I tell you, he is not dumped for the first time. It is the second time tonight."

The people drinking next to him laughed and laughed, and no one took the bartender's momentary hiatus seriously. A young man smiled and said, "You are Bo Yan's high school classmate, and I'm still Xia Siyu's current husband."

"I'm really his high school classmate."

"I'm really her current husband."

Zhen Xia Siyu's current husband suddenly appeared, and the bartender was startled. Bo Yan changed into a jacket, a baseball cap, and a pair of big black-rimmed glasses on his face. In the dimly lit bar, little attention was drawn.

VIP room.

The bartender walked in with a tray, sat on the sofa comfortably and watched the phone, his long legs folded comfortably. The jacket on his body has been unzipped, and the white shirt inside has two buttons unbuttoned. Hearing the sound of the bartender coming in, he didn't look up, just stretched out his hand. The gesture means: bring wine.

The bartender asked: "Can you drink? You have an announcement tomorrow, right? Aren't you afraid of a swollen face?"

Bo Yan still didn't reply, and his fingers in midair moved.

The bartender poured him a glass of whiskey with a speechless expression, and according to his preference, put two ice cubes in the ice bucket and passed the glass into his hand. Bo Yan took it and shook the glass gently. The amber wine swayed in the glass cube, and the ice cubes inside were like crystals, and they shook crisply as he shook.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it. After drinking, stretch your hand forward, which means: pour another cup.

The disgust on the bartender's face became even stronger, and his unhappy expression filled him again.

Bo Yan finished drinking again and let out a long sigh. But the gloom between the eyebrows did not stretch, as if it was more condensed.

The bartender poured himself a glass and took a sip. As soon as I finished drinking, I began to complain: "If you come here in the future, can you tell me in advance? You are a bit famous now, so I am not prepared for a sudden attack. If someone recognizes that it causes a disturbance, I Can business be done at night?"

Bo Yan raised his eyes: "That's it?"

"What's this? My business is very good, okay! Two o'clock in the middle of the night, the location of the terminal is not very good, has this kind of attendance rate is good?" The bartender drank the wine in the glass unconvincingly, He poured it, and poured a glass himself, "I said, why are you in the mood to come over for a drink today? Was it stimulated by someone? She said that cooperation is impossible, and it is impossible to cooperate with you in this life?"

Bo Yan ignored him. After drinking the wine, he picked up his chopsticks, picked up a peanut, and chewed gently in his mouth.

The bartender also threw a peanut in his mouth, and said vaguely while eating, "Or, did her scandal two days ago make you unhappy?"