I was loved by my idol

After eating noodles, He Chunian went to the bathroom to wash up and changed his clothes. Qin Ce was teasing the cat in front of the cat cage.

"Let's go." He Chunian put his hands in his pockets and looked at Qin Ce.

Qin Ce turned his head and saw that He Chunian was wearing a pair of black cropped straight-leg pants with short boots, a red deep V shirt over it, and a black denim thick jacket as well. Even her clothes became more elegant, and she even scratched her hair.

He Chunian grinned at him, showing his white teeth. That smile was like the furry paws of this kitten, which scratched his heart gently. He couldn't tell whether it was painful or itchy.

"Let's go." Qin Ce forced a smile.

Sending He Chunian to a social event really made Qin Ce feel very sad. He didn't understand why He Chunian obviously had himself and wanted to go out, but he couldn't ask, and he couldn't do anything for him.Qin Ce squinted at He Chunian, as if a Coptis chinensis had been planted in his heart, bitter from the inside out.

Following the road pointed by He Chunian, they came to Bar Street and stopped at the door of a shop. After He Chunian thanked him, they were about to get out of the car, watched him unbuckle his seat belt, and watched him button the car door.

"Do you have to go?" Qin Ce suddenly raised his voice while sitting in the driving seat.

"What's wrong with you?" He Chunian turned to look at him with a nice smile on his face.

Qin Ce shook his head, and said as if he had made up his mind, "I'll go with you!"

"Come with me? Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Qin Ce clenched his fist lightly. It doesn't matter if it's an investor, a producer, or a company executive, whether it's a bald and greasy middle-aged uncle, or a proud rich woman. Whoever dares to move He Chunian, he dares to fight against anyone, everyone is capitalist, who is afraid of whom!

"Okay." He Chunian closed the door again and said, "There is a parking lot over there."

He Chunian actually agreed!Qin Ce is holding the steering wheel, which means that He Chunian actually doesn't want to go, or does he actually think about himself and worry about himself a little bit?

Entering from the entrance of the store with grotesque neon lights, it suddenly becomes clear after passing through a long and narrow corridor.It is not the kind of noisy bar with heavy metal music that Qin Ce imagined. There is no DJ, no dance floor, and no hot girls showing off their bodies. Simple music is played inside, and the seats are loosely arranged. Neighbors do not interfere with each other, it is more like a place for friends to gather than to socialize.

He Chunian stood at the door and looked around. Someone inside waved his hand as a signal. Qin Ce walked over behind his buttocks. There were four men in the booth, with Asian faces and European faces.

"Why did you come here?" The one sitting on the farthest side saw He Chunian punching him, and then felt a chill. He turned sideways and saw a baby face behind He Chunian. Looking at himself murderously, he cast a look at He Chunian and asked quietly, "Who is it?"

"My benefactor" He Chunian said these three words endlessly without surprise.

"What? You what?" The man next door raised his voice as if in disbelief.

"My patron, what's the matter?" He Chunian replied sternly, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hahahahaha, your golden master hahahahaha" seems to hear some big jokes, the man smiled, and the tears of laughter were almost flowing.

You're laughing, Qin Ce thought to himself, what's wrong with the benefactor, am I not like the benefactor, he stared at that man with more resentment in his murderous eyes.

"You benefactor... you have a bad temper." The man teased He Chunian amusedly.

"Okay, you." He Chunian pushed him, pointed at Qin Ce and said, "This is Yu Yang."

Then he pointed to the four people sitting inside and introduced them one by one: "Nick, Goben, Robert, Ren Fei"

Then he pointed to Qin Ce and said to them: "Qin Ce"

Qin Ce nodded to them one by one as a greeting, and then sat down.

"You're late, three glasses as usual." Yu Yang pointed to the wine on the table and said to He Chunian.

Before He Chunian said anything, Qin Ce on the side spoke first: "Let me do it." He turned to He Chunian and said, "You still have work tomorrow, so I'll drink for you."

"Little friend, are you an adult?" Yu Yang, who had been yelling just now, teased him: "Underage is not allowed to drink alcohol."

Qin Ce glanced at him and gritted his teeth secretly.

He picked up the lemon on the wine glass, and picked up the glass with a ring of salt. It was agave.

Tequila should be served with sea salt and lemon. Sprinkle the sea salt on the tiger's mouth, then lick it off with your tongue before drinking. Because the action is too indecent, some bars have improved it and changed it to sprinkle salt on the rim of the glass.

Qin Ce looked at the glass, licked the mouth of the glass, and drank the wine in a sip with his head up. Mixed with sea salt, the taste was refreshing, and he quickly bit the lemon before the bitterness turned up. The unique aroma and sour taste of the lemon burst instantly. , mixed with spirits, straight to the forehead.

In the same way, he drank three glasses of tequila in front of him in a row.

After three glasses of wine, Qin Ce's expression remained unchanged.Although he doesn't drink too much and doesn't go to bars, he has been wandering in various social occasions since he was just an adult. Sometimes he will drink too much.

"Little brother can do it." Yu Yang took the lead in applauding, then stretched out his hand and said, "Excuse me, give us two bottles of vodka."

"Don't you little brother, he's two years older than you," He Chunian teased, and then asked the passing waiter for a glass of soda.

"Damn it!" Yu Yang sighed: "Brother, you can do it, you really can do it."

Even Qin Ce, who was as slow as he was, could tell that He Chunian said that being pulled out for a drink by his friends was not an unspoken social entertainment as he imagined, but a real, ordinary gathering of friends.

He was a little embarrassed and gave He Chunian a sorry look.

He Chunian reached out and rubbed his hair to comfort him.

Although he doesn't know what kind of friends they are, Qin Ce can vaguely sense that the guy named Yu Yang seems to have a particularly good relationship with He Chunian, and the rest of them are a little bit worse, not to mention there are two more friends. Can't speak Chinese at all.

A few people chatted and felt that the atmosphere was not enough, so they started to roll the dice. Qin Ce participated with He Chunian, but he even drank He Chunian's wine.

"Yo, isn't this the movie king He?" They were having fun when they heard a cold voice from behind. Qin Ce turned around and saw the visitor's hand resting on He Chunian's shoulder. A sincere smile.

"Mr. Chen" He Chunian quietly took off the hand on his shoulder, and it turned into a handshake between acquaintances who hadn't seen each other for a long time: "Long time no see"

"The film emperor He is busy taking the film emperor, how can we hang out with us when he has time, hasn't it been a long time since we haven't seen each other?" the man said in a strange way.

"Mr. Chen is too polite"

The man called Mr. Chen pointed at He Chunian with a glass of wine: "It's been so long since I've had a drink."

"I still have work tomorrow." He Chunian picked up the soda water on the table: "I drank soda water all night."

"It seems that He Yingdi is not giving face." The man shook the cup, and there was a hint of deceit in his eyes.

"I'll drink it for him." Qin Ce picked up the vodka on the table, touched the man's glass, and drank it without hesitation.

The man looked at Qin Ce with narrowed eyes for a while, snorted, drank the wine in the glass, turned and left.

"Who is it?" Yu Yang on the side asked Qin Ce's doubts that he wanted to ask but dared not.

"A high-level executive of an investment company had dinner with me a few times, but I ignored him, tsk... What a bad encounter today"

"Hey, who else should I be, that one?" Yu Yang looked clear, but Qin Ce didn't know. He looked at He Chunian suspiciously, and He Chunian glanced at him, but he didn't continue. Planning to go down, he casually said a few words to bring back the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere just now.

Qin Ce looked at He Chunian and remembered what he said just now.Maybe the so-called Mr. Chen just wanted to get something from He Chunian, but he didn't get it.

Qin Ce absently shook the dice in his hand. It suddenly occurred to him that he would not be the first to want to take care of someone like He Chunian. Maybe this President Chen had said similar things before, or they once This is also the case.