I Don’t Want To Be Popular

"Where do I welcome to play?" Chen Chuan asked.

Zhang Mengyue said: "Here."

"Where is this place?"

"Go!" Zhang Mengyue said softly.

There were crackling fireworks in the night sky, and Chen Chuan and Zhang Mengyue couldn't hear the two conversations between Hu Kaili and He Meier.

Chen Chuan had a great time watching the fireworks and kneading his hands, from the slender waist to the hips to the hips.

Zhang Mengyue stared at Chen Chuan a little angrily, but couldn't stop it.

In the private room, other club members were still drinking and drinking, but some people heard the fireworks and came out to watch.

Seeing that someone came out again, Zhang Mengyue quickly patted Chen Chuan's hand.

Chen Chuan couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhang Mengyue doing this, leaning over in Zhang Mengyue's ear and said, "Tonight?"

"Definitely not." Zhang Mengyue said.

"President Hu, come in for a drink!" someone shouted at the private room door.

"Come!" Hu Kaili turned and ran back, "Chen Shao, come and continue drinking."

"You go back first, and I will play outside for a while." Chen Chuan said.

"Okay." Hu Kaili returned to the private room.

He Meier was wearing a small suspender outfit and short shorts. She stood outside for so long, and she seemed to feel cold when she was blown through by the river wind.

"Great guitarist, I'm going back too, it's a bit cold outside." He Meier greeted her and went back to the private room.

The fireworks in the night sky continued.

But when the others returned, only Chen Chuan and Zhang Mengyue remained.

The guitar master's hand seems even more jealous.

Zhang Mengyue gave a "夒咛" and pushed away and said, "Don't be here..."

Chen Chuan pulled Zhang Mengyue to a very thick and tall tree. Standing in front of the tree, they could not see the two from the angle of the private room.

When he arrived at the tree, Chen Chuan gently teased him, Zhang Mengyue half-pushed, was embraced by Chen Chuan, and kissed.

...

Inside the private room.

Hu Kaili was a little unhappy.

Because Gao Xuan didn't take his words seriously, he still called Chu Xiang of the SOC club to borrow a car.

Gao Xuan has done more than once for this kind of act of not listening to his president.

Because the club also has a vice president, nicknamed "Handsome B", who is also in charge. On weekdays, many people listen to handsome B. The board of directors, including Gao Xuan, are close to Shuai B.

Hu Kaili was unhappy, drank another glass of beer, and said in a deep voice, "Gao Xuan, I told you not to contact Chu Xiang. You go to him to borrow it, and I lose face, don't you know?"

"Brother Hu, is your face so important? I put the club's interests first." Gao Xuan said.

"Hi! The club is first? I didn't create the club?" Hu Kaili raised his voice.

Gao Xuan smiled: "You founded it well, but it grows and grows. It's all handsome guys and brothers doing things."

"What do you mean by you? Co-authoring means that I don't do anything and satirize me?" Hu Kaili's voice became louder, staring at Gao Xuan.

Gao Xuan smiled and took a sip of the wine, and said, "I didn't say it, you said it yourself. Everyone can see your ability."

Snapped!

Hu Kaili slapped the table and yelled: "Your baby is lying here, what are you talking about? Ghost eyebrows! I told you from north to south, your baby is really drinking too much. ?!"

"I'm crying!" Gao Xuan also stood up and said loudly.

The two roared, and the table suddenly became quiet.

Vice President Shuai B stood up and said: "Why are you two still yelling? Both are your own brothers. Why are you arguing about this? Kaili, Gao Xuan asked SOC to borrow a car. It was really for the club! With Gao Xuan, you know that Kaili is at odds with Chu Xiang, why don't you go around Chu Xiang and ask someone else at SOC?"

"Okay, okay, everyone is brothers, it's no big deal."

"Drink one and the other."

Others also persuaded.

"Dizzy! Think I'm so annoying? I just put it here. I don't need to borrow SOC Chuxiang's car." Hu Kaili sat down and took another drink by himself.

"Yes, you are the president, you have the final say, you put your face before the club's interests, we don't say anything, tomorrow you will look at the arrangements yourself." Gao Xuan said.

Vice President Shuai B said roundly: "Okay, let's go to Jiujie. I'll arrange it."

"Brother B atmosphere!"

"Brother B is bright! Let's go to Ninth Street!"

Others shouted.

Everyone stood up and left the private rooms one after another.

In front of the big tree at the entrance of the private room.

Zhang Mengyue straightened her clothes and walked out. I walked to the nearby bathroom, looked in the mirror there, and adjusted my hair, cups, and lip gloss.

People who did not drink drove, or called a few drivers, other people got on the MPV, and the convoy roared towards Nine Street.

Chen Chuan used [True Sober Pill] to decompose everything completely without leaving a drop.

He got into the newly bought GT2RS and started the car, just in time to see Zhang Mengyue coming from the bathroom and getting in a red Ferrari 488.

Didi!

Chen Chuan honked his horn.

Zhang Mengyue was startled, she looked at Chen Chuan sitting in GT2RS, her eyes were stern, and she seemed to be asking, "Did you drink, dare to drive?"

"Mengyue, let's go." Gao Xuan shouted in the Ferrari.

When Zhang Mengyue passed GT2RS, she said, "Can't you find someone to drive? Do you have to drive by yourself?"

"How can I find someone to drive on my behalf?" Chen Chuan smiled.

Zhang Mengyue glared at him, then looked back at Hu Kaili, and said: "President Hu, find a good driver for the drinker, pay attention to safety."

"Relax, rest assured, it will be arranged." Hu Kaili said, pulled a little girl over, and said to Chen Chuan, "Chen Shao, you drink a lot, let Amai drive. She has good driving skills and didn't drink."

Chen Chuan was not good at giving the impression of drunk driving, so he got out of the car and walked to the co-driver.

The girl who was driving got in the car and said with a smile: "Wow, this is the first time I touched a GT2RS, how much is this car, brother?"

"6 million, will it be open? I will teach you." Chen Chuan got close, with nowhere to put his hands, he naturally pressed her white legs under her short skirt and briefly told her.

The girl also followed Chen Chuan's hand, fiddled with the buttons and gears a few times, and said in surprise: "Wow, this gear is exaggerated. This is the first time I saw it. I loved it. Okay, I got it. I opened it. Ah. Wow, the strength of this car is not inferior to Daniel! It is even better than Daniel!"

boom!

GT2RS broke out and kept up with the team.

In front of the PH bar on Ninth Street, SJT's fleet arrived. The red Ferrari, the yellow Lamborghini and the white McLaren are basically these three cars. They look super luxurious and magnificent. Suddenly, many people on Nine Streets who were playing outdoor live broadcasts crowded around, all kinds of shots came up.

I also heard some male anchors tut:

"Wow, so many beauties, the quality is much higher than the ones on the street."

"Yeah, it turns out that the beautiful ones are all in the sports car. Brothers brush up on gifts, I'm going to strike up a conversation with you..."

"Wow, did you guys see this leg, this look! So many supercars, it's embarrassing to get into a 911? Oh, that's not a normal 911, it's a GT2RS, then it's okay... …"

These male anchors watched and talked about everything.

After the convoy stopped.

Chen Chuan said, "Sister, thank you for driving. Hey, it's already here. You can move your hands off the gear."

"Handsome guy, can you give a friend a seat?" the girl asked, groping for the stall.

"Well, I will scan your code."

Because they drove a car back, Chen Chuan had to add her friend. I didn't look at the core points, anyway, the appearance and figure are good. Those who can play in the supercar circle are not much worse.

Chen Chuan and his sister had added friends and sorted out their clothes. Get off at the door.

There are a lot of outdoor anchors around, both men and women.

When a male anchor walked over, he said, "Can 911 also go with 488, the big and small bulls, bulls break!"

The anchor's back and voice... actually made Chen Chuan familiar.

"Chen Shao, go in." Hu Kaili walked over and embraced Chen Chuan and laughed, "How about it, Amai's car skills are okay?"

"It's quite possible. In the sports mode, the gearing technique is good." Chen Chuan said.

Supercars are generally automatic, but Porsche has always been equipped with a manual transmission.

Hu Kaili smiled: "Amai's super automatic transmission technology is even better. Let her take you to experience it someday."

"Forget it, I'm afraid of overspeeding..." Chen Chuan declined.

A group of people walked into the bar.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, it was the beginning of the night market. When the queue was in line, the long queue was far away.

But the club's group had obviously booked the channel early, and a few salesmen ran out to greet them and went straight in.

The colorful lights in the bar are colorful. DJ music came with a fiery atmosphere.

"Ding! [Nightclub DK] skill trigger!" The system prompt flashed.

This is a skill acquired in Chapter 247. When the host is in a nightclub, he will automatically get the MAX of music sense, gain master-level proficiency in three kinds of stepping crazy magic, fancy skill dance steps, and shock dance.

Because of the existence of this skill, Chen Chuan does not need to twist wildly. He only needs to hold a glass of wine gracefully and shake it gently with the music, and people next to him can feel the beauty of this rhythm.

In the state of the best sense of music, even if you drink a toast, you can enjoy dancing.

More than 30 people in the club pack two large cards.

Vice President Shuai B is a frequent visitor here, and girls from the atmosphere group, marketing group, and dance group flock to the bar.

Under the chaotic scene.

Zhang Mengyue looked at Chen Chuan who was drinking from a distance.

Chen Chuan also saw her, so he stepped on the spot and walked over.

Zhang Mengyue smiled and said with appreciation: "Dancing so well? It seems that the muscle control power is really strong."

"Of course, don't you know whether it is strong or not?" Chen Chuan said with a smile.

Zhang Mengyue pursed her mouth and smiled: "Yeah, I know deeply, it's really strong."

"Go to the dance floor for a while?" Chen Chuan invited.

Zhang Mengyue's eyes stopped him and said softly, "Don't be fooling around, haven't you had enough under the tree just now?"

Chen Chuan looked at the girl in the light and asked, "Tonight?"

"No." Zhang Mengyue shook her head, but her gaze was really unable to look away from the handsome face and perfect figure of the boy in front of her. She hesitated and said, "I try to..."

"Is it okay or not as much as possible?" Chen Chuan asked.

Zhang Mengyue looked at the others and Gao Xuan again, nodding insignificantly.

Chen Chuan said with a smile: "Tonight is special."

"How special?" Zhang Mengyue asked.

"The one you have been asking to wear, don't wear it."

"That really doesn't work." Zhang Mengyue shook her head.

Chen Chuan looked at her while shaking his glass.

Zhang Daxiaohua still shook her head and said, "I know that."

"Chen Shao, come and go to Die!" Hu Kaili called from a distance.

"Here." Chen Chuan walked to Hu Kaili's side and said to Colonel Zhang before leaving, "If you think about it, tell me.

"What's the problem?" Zhang Mengyue asked, watching Chen Chuan go to the dance floor.

Just now, watching the fireworks together under the big tree outside the private room, she was totally intoxicated. The beautiful feeling and the dizziness brought by it still impacted her heart in waves. Is this the so-called happiness?

Night breeze, fireworks, slightly drunk, beautiful encounters.

Holding a glass of champagne, she leaned on the back of the deck, feeling the confetti all over the sky, listening to the dynamic DJ music, thinking about what the boy who brought her happiness and struggling just now.

"Would you like that...it's crazy." She took a sip of champagne.

"Mengyue, what do you think?" A girl holding a silver mask came over to talk.

Because of the mask, Zhang Mengyue didn't see who the other party was, but the other party knew her name and they must be together, so she clinked a glass with her, and the two took a sip.

"Looking at you looking like you're not in your own home, Sichun? I imagine going back for a while?" The masked girl smiled and glanced at Gao Xuan who was sitting on the deck not far away, and said, "Gao Xuan Very handsome, but the newcomer who just joined today is even more handsome, handsome enough to kill all the boys in the club, what is his name?"

"Ah? I didn't remember either." Zhang Mengyue said.

"Don't remember? Oh... I don't know the name, just watch the fireworks with someone under the big tree? Then it's so forgotten, the buttons are all on." The girl smiled.

Zhang Mengyue's heart shook sharply, she looked at the girl opposite in horror, and tremblingly said, "What are you talking about?"

"You know what I'm talking about." The girl took another sip of champagne and smiled in her chest.

Zhang Mengyue took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. She had to pretend to be indifferent. If she was flustered at this time, the other party might even ask for it unscrupulously.

As for the angle behind the big tree, you can't take a picture unless you are beside or in a parallel position.

After a few thoughts turned, Zhang Mengyue calmed down and said with a slight smile: "Who doesn't like the handsome guy? Just play around."

"Yes, it seems to have a great time, are you still aftertaste?" said the masked girl.

"..."

"What to do, now your secret has been seen by me, are you going to give me some benefits to seal it?" the girl asked with a smile.

"..."

"Mengyue pig, funny!" The girl suddenly took off the mask, "Why, it's really scary, it looks like your face is pale~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Mengyue can see how this masked girl is actually It was his best friend Song Qingqing, who couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, stomping and shouting: "You scared me to death, I'm already thinking about not killing you! "

"Hahahahahaha!" Song Qingqing laughed super happily, "Hey, how do you feel with such a handsome boy kiss, have you done anything other than kiss?"

Zhang Mengyue glared at Song Qingqing. Although this guy is her best friend, she can’t tell her everything, so she said: “There’s nothing else, just drank a few cups in the evening and kissed him for some reason. Hey, Control your little mouth, don't go out and talk nonsense."

"Anlaanla, how can I talk nonsense, I have to rely on this secret to take a few hotpot meals~" Song Qingqing said with a smile, "Go, go to Bengdi."

"I'm not going, you go first." Zhang Mengyue said.

Zhang Mengyue is still worrying about the night's affairs, hesitating to agree to him.

I took out my phone, found WeChat, and had already added friends to each other under that tree.

Biting her lower lip, Zhang Mengyue typed a word, then quickly turned off the phone, feeling hot on her face.

Buzzing!

On the dance floor.

Chen Chuan and Hu Kaili jumped into the air.

Feeling the vibration of the phone, Chen Chuan took it out and looked at it. There was only one word: "Yes."

Chen Chuan returned the number 3809 to her.

Twelve o'clock at midnight.

Zhang Mengyue found a reason to take a step first, and said that he would go back to the dormitory, and then left the bar.

She took a taxi that stopped in front of the bar, "Teacher, InterContinental Hotel."

When she arrived at the hotel, she went to the reception desk in the lobby to get the key, and then went to the room.

This is the best suite in the Intercontinental Hotel, Presidential Suite 3809 for 41,000 a night.

Entering inside, Zhang Mengyue first turned around, this 338-square-meter luxury suite.