this summer

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As soon as Song Han reached the first floor, a group of people surrounded her, all of them were about her new guitarist and lead singer.

"Boss Song, you are so awesome. The typhoon was just right, and it cut your presence in half!"

"How do you talk?" Song Han glanced at that person, "It's called an aura, what a show."

"Oh, yes, I heard from Xing Hua that she is still underage?" This is FAFA's drummer Elephant. I was worried that Song Han would be poached by Xing Hua, but now it seems that there may be none at all, and I am quite happy.

"Underage? Boss Song, do you care about child labor?" Someone asked beside him.

"Xing Hua has a big mouth," now that she knows everything, she shouldn't talk to her, "Don't go out and talk nonsense, she's still in school." She also specifically ordered this night that no video recording is allowed, so Afraid of causing trouble for Jing Fan.

"I know, don't worry, Boss Song." These were all acquaintances, and no one really talked about it.

"Boss Song has picked up a treasure this time, and the one that can hold you back is the first one!"

"Press your sister," Song Hanhan glanced over coldly, "What words did you use?"

That person: "...?" Isn't it right?

Chapter 34 Sorry to trouble you

When Jing Fan woke up the next day, it was already twelve noon, and the room in Chihuangli was not good at all. In order to meet the needs of these night owls, the curtains were very thick, which could perfectly achieve the sleeping atmosphere at any time. No light is lost.

When I walked out of the room, my stomach was already growling, but there was no food in the dining room.

"Are you hungry?" Song Han just came down from upstairs and saw Jing Fan facing the restaurant, and asked.

"Have you eaten?" Jing Fan asked.

Song Han chuckled, "No, I was supposed to go out to celebrate yesterday, but I was busy, so I went out to eat at noon today, and Tan Chen and the others didn't call you before they got up."

"If you're really hungry..."

Jing Fan looked at her.

"Just go to the kitchen and make some stomach pads." Song Han finished the second half of the sentence.

"..."

In the end, Jing Fan didn't start a small stove by himself, but within half an hour, those few people also packed up and came out.

Lin Xiangxi was as vigorous as ever, Bei Xiaochi was still a little sleepy, and Tan Chen was still stern.

The five went to a hot pot restaurant together.

There are not many people coming to eat hot pot at noon, and the store seems a little empty.

"Come on, let's celebrate the success of our first performance!" Song Han raised his beer, and several others also raised their glasses.What Jing Fan and Bei Xiaochi drank was fruit juice, and they also took a big gulp.

"In the future, we will definitely get better and better, and we must be popular!" Lin Xiangxi was very excited, and poured himself another glass with a red neck.

They have been to this place many times, and the boss knew they were coming, so he prepared the spicy pot in advance.Before moving the chopsticks, Song Han turned his head and asked Jing Fan, "Can you eat spicy food?"

"It's okay." Jing Fan replied, her taste is actually quite strong, although she has never eaten such a hot and spicy food, but it should be... not too bad.

But the facts and expectations will always be somewhat different. Just after taking a few bites, she felt a little burning in her stomach, and her face turned red.

The people next to him were still very excited, and Tan Chen also let go, and started punching Lin Xiangxi, while Bei Xiaochi was holding the wine bottle, as if he held the power of life and death.

"Wait a while." Song Han glanced at Jing Fan and got up.

"Hey sister, where are you going?" Bei Xiaochi asked.

"Play your game."

"Oh." Bei Xiaochi thought she was going to the bathroom, so he didn't ask much.

Not long after, Song Han came back with a cup of soy milk in his hand, "Drink this."

Jing Fan took a few sips and felt better.

"It's fine if you can't eat, I'll take you to eat something else later." Song Han whispered to her.

"It's okay." The atmosphere was just right, and she didn't want to spoil the fun.

Song Han looked at the chopsticks she stretched out with some displeasure, and stretched out his own chopsticks to press the mutton she picked up back on the plate, "Don't eat it."

"What's the matter?" Lin Xiangxi lost another round, feeling the tense atmosphere in the corner, and asked.

"You guys eat first." Song Han said, holding Jing Fan's hand and getting up.

"Hey you..." Jing Fan wanted to break free, but his strength was not as strong as hers. Just as he was about to say something, Song Hanli snatched her away, "I'll take our lead singer to open a small stove."

"Go, go, hot pot doesn't really go well with my goddess." Bei Xiaochi waved his hand holding the wine bottle, approving.

So Jing Fan had no choice but to follow her out.

Going to the front desk to settle the bill, Song Han led someone out and turned left.

"where to?"

"Eat something light."

In the end, the two sat in a beef noodle restaurant. The owner was a short young man with a round face and a little fat. It was very pleasant to watch.

The store is not big, but it is much more lively than a hot pot restaurant. After looking around, I found an empty table and sat down.

"What do you two want to eat?" The young boss asked while standing in front of the table with a small notebook, without raising his head.

"Two small servings of beef noodles." Song Han said.

Hearing this voice, the boss suddenly raised his head: "Song Han!"

The smile on his face was too bright, with obvious surprise.

"Hurry up, I'm hungry." Song Han also smiled, this meeting is busy, and she didn't intend to delay people's business to catch up on the old days.

"Okay, wait!" After saying that, the little boss left, as if flying.