Fast time travel: The host is with the crazy villain again

The night in Zhouhai City is wrapped in neon lights, illuminating the night sky as if it were daytime, and the streets are still lively even in the middle of the night.

Twilight club is on a winding street.

There are bars with colorful lights on both sides of the street.

In fact, Bai Liu didn't have a job today, but he still went to the bar, partly because he didn't want to see Gao Ziming sitting at his home, partly because he didn't want to see Jiang Lan for the time being.

Pushing open the door of the bar, the smell of alcohol and perfume floating in the air rushed towards the face, the receptionist at the door immediately smiled when he saw Bai Liu: "Brother Bai Liu, didn't you just leave this morning?"

Bai Liu smiled lightly and patted the receptionist on the shoulder.

The men and women writhing wantonly on the dance floor, the lights kept changing, Bai Liu was going backstage, but Qi Zhao suddenly saw him and called him to the booth here.

This is the booth closest to the stage in the bar. It is semi-circular. It will take two months to wait for the reservation alone. Next to Qi Zhao are a few men that Bai Liu doesn't know. They all look quite young. But they are all quite foolish.

Bai Liu didn't sit down, but looked at Qi Zhao and shouted, "Manager Qi."

Qi Zhao stood up, pointed to a man in the booth and introduced: "Bai Liu, this is the boss' friend, you can call him Mr. Zhou."

Not knowing what Qi Zhao meant by the introducer, Bai Liu pursed her thin lips slightly, giving Qi Zhao a face: "Mr. Zhou."

"Bai Liu, it's really not easy to see you." Mr. Zhou stood up, his eyes fell on Bai Liu's face, he licked his lower lip unconsciously, his thoughts had already drifted away.

Bai Liu didn't know how to answer this sentence, and he didn't even want to answer it. After saying hello, it was over. When he turned around and wanted to go backstage, he was stopped by two strong men in suits and leather shoes.

Bai Liu glanced sharply at Mr. Zhou: "What do you mean?"

Mr. Zhou raised his jaw slightly, pointed at the strong men in suits and leather shoes and cursed: "I don't have eyesight, shut up and get the hell out of here."

It's time for Qi Zhao to hurry up to smooth things over, but he has the image of a good guy: "We're all friends, we're all friends."

And the other people in the booth couldn't help laughing when they heard Qi Zhao's words.

The atmosphere became a little strange.

Qi Zhao is a little afraid of Mr. Zhou, definitely not because he is a friend of his boss.

Thinking of this, Bai Liu saw that Mr. Zhou picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into an empty glass. He said the following sentence not to Bai Liu, but to Qi Zhao: "Today, this glass of wine Let Bai Liu drink it, and we will leave immediately."

Because singing needs to protect his voice, and he needs to take care of Jiang Lan on weekdays, Bai Liu has never drank alcohol. Qi Zhao also seems to find this condition a bit difficult, and he still has to bargain.

Mr. Zhou narrowed his long and narrow eyes impatiently, and the two bodyguards immediately surrounded him again. Not only the bodyguards, but also the people in the booth next to him stood up and looked at this side.

It's here to mess things up.

Bai Liu didn't stay in the bar for a short time, and now he knew that this group of people didn't come to drink, but came here deliberately to find trouble.

"Bai Liu, or...you just have a drink." Qi Zhao obviously didn't want to cause trouble, he looked at Mr. Zhou with a smile on his face, and confirmed again, "Mr. Gotta let him go."

"Are you questioning me?" Mr. Zhou felt insulted.

Having said that, Bai Liu looked at the people around him, and he didn't plan to fight recklessly, but he couldn't, so he leaned over slightly, held the wine glass with knuckle fingers, and directly poured the wine into the glass. Stomach.

He hasn't eaten yet today, and drinking a glass of strong wine made him feel his appetite burning.

The system seemed to be able to sense his state, so it asked in a low voice.

【Dear, are you okay? 】

At this time, Bai Liu didn't care about the system anymore, but Mr. Zhou was honest and trustworthy, he didn't make things difficult for Qi Zhao and Bai Liu, and left with a group of people.

After Mr. Zhou left, Qi Zhao said that it was his boss who recently asked Mr. Zhou for a usury loan, but he couldn't pay it for the time being, so he came to him.

Bai Liu nodded, and walked towards the backstage. At this time, the feeling of alcohol in his stomach began to spread outward, Bai Liu's breathing became heavy, and every step he took, he felt that his mouth was very dry, and even his body began to A faint layer of sweat appeared.

Many people noticed Bai Liu's appearance at this time, most of them were waiting and watching, and some brave ones directly bumped into Bai Liu's body, which caught his attention.

When the fourth person bumped into Bai Liu with a cocktail, a beautiful man grabbed that person's wrist, threw her aside, then supported Bai Liu, and led him to the backstage lounge.

"Are you still awake?" Chi He lifted Bai Liu's shoulders. He and Bai Liu had a big difference in size, so it was not easy to drag Bai Liu up at this moment.

Bai Liu felt his whole body was burning, he nodded, his vision became a little blurred, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Medicine."

"You don't need to look to know that Zhou Zhenghao's people should be outside, you can only hide in the lounge for a while." Chi He lowered his voice.

"En." Bai Liu responded.

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