Can I like you

After searching for two rooms but failing to find anyone, Mr. Hai's patience ran out. He found a room on the second floor with the number plate "Office" on it, opened the door and asked, "Where's your boss?"

What came out was a man in a short-sleeved vest with tattoos. He looked up at him with his nostrils and said lazily, "Who are you? What's the matter!"

Before Hai Jiajie could speak, he heard an extremely exaggerated male voice "Yo", ran to the door and said with an extremely flattering smile, "Who am I! Mr. Hai! Where are you?" The gust of wind blows you here? Are you here to record a song?"

Seeing Hai Jiajie frowning and looking at him, the man gave a "tsk", pointed at himself with a sad face and said, "Me! Do you remember? Old Liu!" Hai Jiajie's eyes became more puzzled, and the man clapped his hands : "Liu Ninghai! A beautiful lady! Do you still remember?"

"Oh!" Hai Jiajie just remembered that this person named Liu Ninghai was also in the nightclub business before, and what he did was the kind of not-so-proper nightclub business.

The acquaintance between him and Liu Ninghai was not harmonious. At that time, he was determined to leave the house and go out alone. The outside world didn't know his identity. When the first bar opened, this guy took someone to smash his place, and later Haijia Jie was taught a lesson, and he didn't know where to find out his identity, so he started to get close to him. He just heard that he was imprisoned for two years because of anti-pornography and illegal activities. Will see him here.

Hai Jiajie smiled: "Old Liu, I haven't seen you for a few years. I thought you were not in Lincheng anymore. It turned out that you changed jobs. This... now you are also an artist."

"Hi! Aren't you making fun of me? I'm doing art, I just want to make a little money!" Liu Ninghai flattered as always, "Why is Mr. Hai coming to me for something?"

Hai Jiajie raised his chin and said, "A friend of mine recorded a song here and I came to find someone. After searching for a long time, I couldn't find anyone who wanted to come and ask."

Liu Ninghai clapped his hands, and said with an exaggerated expression: "You didn't say it earlier! If you know it's your friend, I will definitely choose the best one to record for him!"

Hai Jiajie raised his eyebrows invisibly, but didn't take his words to heart.

Liu Ninghai was very enthusiastic, so he came out and took him to find someone. After walking around upstairs and downstairs, he found Xiong Weining who was recording a song in the small room at the end of the corridor.

Hai Jiajie reached out to push the door, but Liu Ninghai rushed over to help but was stopped. He didn't want Xiong Weining to see that he had something to do with this dubious boss.

Liu Ninghai naturally knew it too, so he said cheerfully, "Then you are busy first, and call me if you have anything to do!" Then he nodded and left.

As soon as Hai Jiajie pushed the door and went in, he saw an idle tuner sitting in front of the console, chewing gum and glanced at him. Through the huge glass, he saw Xiong Weining holding a guitar and wearing headphones, playing and singing Write and draw on sheet music.

He was afraid that Xiong Weining would see him through the glass, so he hid in the corner of the door and watched secretly. The sound engineer outside thought he was meeting a fool, so he gave him a contemptuous sideways glance, and turned his head to do his own thing.

After modifying the score, Xiong Weining raised his hand to signal the tuner, and the tuner lazily raised his hand and pushed on the console, the prelude of the song reached Hai Jiajie's ears through the crack of the door, and then Xiong Weining's singing.

Although Xiong Weining had sung in Hai Jiajie's bar before, this was the first time he heard Xiong Weining sing.I don't know who wrote the lyrics. It's about a love that can't be obtained. Xiong Weining's singing voice is a bit soft and doesn't sound like an adult, but it has a youthful feeling.The melody of the song composed for girls is a bit tactful, and the slightly rising ending makes his waxy voice sound a bit attractive. He sings seriously and focused, as if every sentence must be sung to people's hearts.

Singing with emotion, Hai Jiajie seemed to have something stirring in his heart, itching and numb.

The song is already a mature work. I came here today to change the accompaniment and add some harmony. By the way, I recorded a male version for emergencies. The tuner glanced at the wall clock and did not stop it. Hai Jiajie also forgot It was a matter of time, and quietly listened to him sing the whole song.

As soon as the music here ended, the door of the room over there was pushed open. A man with dreadlocks asked impatiently in a strong dialect: "Is it over? How did you get to this time! When is your turn?" Us?"

The tuner was even more impatient than him: "What's the hurry! It'll be over soon, wait!"

Only then did Hai Jiajie remember the black rules of the recording studio. It seemed that Xiong Weining had exceeded the time limit.

The tuner whispered a curse word here and said annoyedly: "It's been a long time to get it now!"

Hai Jiajie frowned, and asked, "What did you just say?"

"What?" The tuner seemed to be used to seeing people like Hai Jiajie for a long time, and immediately stood up and shouted fiercely, "If you can't afford the money, don't waste other people's time. Half an hour delay until now! It's almost two hours soon, you know?! Add money!"

Hai Jiajie walked over with a sullen face, and slapped the console: "You should remind me when the timeout expires. It's your fault if you didn't remind me in time! Who the hell are you talking about?!"

"Why, you want to cause trouble!" The sound engineer dropped the earphones and yelled loudly, "Why did I just scold you? Why can't you see so many people in the back? You are justified in wasting other people's time, right?"

In the recording studio, Xiong Weining didn't notice the time, and only realized that he had timed out when it was over, so he hurriedly packed his things, and when he looked up, he saw that there seemed to be a fight outside, and when he looked carefully... the person who was fighting was so similar to Hai Jiajie.

He squinted his short-sighted eyes to take a closer look, damn it!Isn't that Hai Jiajie? ? ! !Why is he here?Why are you still fighting with the tuner! !

Xiong Weining didn't care about the guitar score, and hurriedly opened the door and ran out, hugging Hai Jiajie's raised arm and screaming: "Why are you hitting someone!"

The tuner had just been punched, and now Hai Jiajie lifted him up again, panting heavily.Xiong Weining's small strength is not even two pieces of iron to Hai Jiajie, he raised his arms to hook Xiong Weining and lifted him up, the moment Xiong Weining's feet were off the ground, Xiong Weining was frightened to death, so he quickly let go of his hands and hugged him Grabbing Hai Jiajie's waist, he pushed him back: "Stop it!!"

Hai Jiajie immediately let go of the tuner, covered Xiong Weining with his backhand and retreated to the wall.

The tuner sat back on the chair and wiped his nosebleed. Xiong Weining hurried over to apologize: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! My friend is impulsive and doesn't understand the rules. Don't be angry! I will add money normally and send you to the hospital!"

As he said that, he was about to reach out to pull someone, but was kicked on the stomach by the tuner. The dreadlocks just waited anxiously and pushed open the door with a bang, and caught Xiong Weining who had been kicked flying out. Dirty Braid was so frightened that he hugged him quickly with a loud "Oh shit".

Xiong Weining leaned against Dirty Braid's arms and hissed and gasped. Dirty Braider looked at his pale side face, then at the tuner who had a bloody nose, and said sincerely, "Okay, young man! Little chicken!" Battle Eagle, you are quite nerdy!"

Hai Jiajie was completely angry. He moved his wrist and walked towards the tuner. The tuner was not easy to deal with. He pulled out a steel pipe from under the console and went to meet him.

Dirty Braid is also a warm-hearted person, locked Xiong Weining who was about to rush over, and urged loudly: "Go haha! You are not big enough to slap the two of them with your small physique, just stay there!"

"Hai Jiajie, go away!" He yelled, "He has a steel pipe in his hand!!" Hai Jiajie glanced at him and smiled, raised his hand to block the tuner's steel pipe, and fought with him.Xiong Weining was in a hurry, no matter how powerful he was, he still couldn't fight the steel pipe with his bare hands!

The commotion had already spread from the house to the outside. Fortunately, Xiong Weining and Dirty Braid were blocking the door, and their people had no way to support them, otherwise it would be even more troublesome if so many people besieged them.

In the office, Liu Ninghai put a set of Kung Fu tea sets in front of him, and he was teaching the tea ceremony with a group of younger brothers. He poured water from a small purple clay pot and said, "This tea! You have to savor it carefully before you can taste it. Tea is made in glass cups." They are all common people!"

The little brother at the side laughed: "How do I know that, Brother Hai!"

"Go!" Liu Ninghai hurriedly stopped him, "Don't yell! Call Liu Ge!" Hai Jiajie or something, if Hai Jiajie heard about it, he would most likely be impatient with him.

It took me a long time to brew this pot of tea. I just poured out a cup and sipped it in my mouth, when someone ran up and pushed open the door and shouted: "Brother Hai!! Downstairs! Call downstairs!" Get up!!!" The younger brother on the side asked, "Where did the fight start?"

The visitor gasped and swallowed, and said, "That's right, the one in the corridor downstairs."

"Pfft!" Liu Ninghai spit out a mouthful of tea, before even wiping off the tea stains on his face, he followed the little brother and ran downstairs.

A group of people watched the fun in the corridor, and Xiong Weining in the room shouted "Hai Jiajie" hoarsely, which made Liu Ninghai's legs go weak. This is the only son of the Hai family. If something happened to him, then he Don't talk about messing around in Lincheng, it's hard to catch your breath!

He hurriedly called his subordinates to drive away all the onlookers, Liu Ninghai ran in in a panic, and saw his subordinates holding steel pipes and fighting Hai Jiajie inseparably, half of his soul flew away, and he burst into voices My son shouted: "Second!! Stop me now!!!"

Hearing the voice of his own boss, he distracted his second son's tuner, and was knocked down by Hai Jiajie's punch.

The second child was lying on the ground covering his nose and howling. Hai Jiajie scratched his gums with the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

Liu Ninghai's face was even whiter than Xiong Weining's. Seeing the blood on his face now, his calves started to cramp. This time it's really over.Dirty Braid's eyes widened, these two are amazing!A man fighting steel pipes with his bare hands, and a skinny man who can make people's noses bleed, they are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons!

The battle is over for now, Dirty Braid relaxes a bit, Xiong Weining quickly breaks free from his arms and runs into the house, reaching out to wipe Hai Jiajie's blood but dare not do it, hesitating at a loss what to do, just listening to Hai Jiajie Pu Chi laughed: "Why are you like a cat with its paws scalded?"

Xiong Weining choked his throat and couldn't speak, his eyes were red with anxiety, Hai Jiajie laughed and teased: "You're not going to cry, are you?"

Xiong Weining raised his hand to give him a slap, but seeing the bruise on his arm, he had no choice but to put it down embarrassingly. Seeing this, Hai Jiajie immediately pouted and pretended to be wronged: "You still want to hit me? I'm already like this!" Xiong Weining He had no choice but to raise his hand to put his arm on his shoulder again, Hai Jiajie snickered and didn't show politeness to him, he leaned on him and took Xiong Weining back a step before he stood still.

Liu Ninghai finally regained the ability to walk, and walked over with a slumped face and a smile: "The subordinates are ignorant, Mr. Hai, don't be as knowledgeable as him, let's go to the hospital! I will drive you two there!"

Hai Jiajie glanced at the person who was still wailing on the ground, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned it on, only to find that the screen of the mobile phone was cracked, he raised his head to Liu Ninghai and said, "Show me the payment code, this person's medicine I'll pay the fee, and by the way, add my friend's overtime money."

Liu Ninghai hurriedly said: "No, no, no! This... is because he is ignorant, so don't be as knowledgeable as him..."

"I like to follow the rules when I do things." Hai Jiajie leaned on Xiong Weining and said with a fake smile, "Your rule is that you have to pay if you exceed the time limit, so follow your rules; my rule is that people I’m responsible for how they get beaten up, if I break my nose today, I’ll pay for it, and if I break my arm or leg tomorrow, I can afford it too.”

Liu Ninghai panicked now, he just collected some dirty money, how could he catch up with this ancestor by such an inch!