Assistant Lin Has Something To Say

The next night, He Jianshan and Lin came back to this music bar called "Hua Li", where He Jianchuan performed today.He helped them book a box on the second floor early, and arranged everything for food and drink. When the two came, they sat in the box and watched He Jianchuan downstairs start singing.

He Jianshan felt a little fresh.

On the day of the annual meeting, He Jianshan didn't watch his performance very much, he only looked back when he heard He Jianchuan sing "The Answer".He once listened to this song with Lin Hui on the phone, and when he heard it again, there was only indescribable tenderness in his heart, and he didn't care about the singer.Now I have the patience to watch He Jianchuan's performance up close, and it really feels a little different from usual.

He just watched quietly, Lin Hui didn't speak, and listened to the song with him.After a while, He Jianshan said, "I actually still remember how he was when he was a child."

Lin Hui didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "When you say this, you feel like you are seventy or eighty."

He Jianshan smiled and shook his head, then turned his gaze to He Jianchuan who was under the stage.

The lights of the bar were a little blurry, falling on He Jianchuan's body, as if coated with a layer of bizarre filters.Following this confusing light, He Jianshan fell into a distant memory.

After he went abroad that year, his grandfather made up his mind to completely get rid of Yao Qianyi's negative influence on him, so he asked him to concentrate on his study and life and not think about other things, so he rarely returned to Beijing.So much so that in those few years he learned about He Zhao intermittently from his grandfather, including the news that he was going to marry Jiang Qing.He still remembered that when his grandfather asked him cautiously if he wanted to go back and take a look, He Jianshan was silent.In fact, he didn't care, and he didn't have too many thoughts in his heart, but he felt that the old man should want him to go, so he agreed.

He Zhao and Jiang Qing held their wedding without much fanfare, and only invited friends and family to have a simple meal.At that time, he was in a strange mood when he saw He Zhao and Jiang Qing toasting with smiles on their faces.He couldn't help but wonder if it was the same when He Zhao and Yao Qianyi got married, the two of them flew back and forth happily like butterflies.

He Jianshan suddenly felt a little regretful, perhaps, he shouldn't have come back.He's like a superfluous person who doesn't fit in with everything here.

After the two finished toasting, they returned to their seats.Jiang Qing poured herself another glass of wine. She raised her glass and said, "Come on, let's have a drink as a family."

He Jianshan and He Zhao looked at each other.

This was really an indescribable moment. Even though He Jianshan was only fourteen or five years old at that time, he still felt embarrassed.Jiang Qing didn't seem to notice it, she stood up and clinked glasses with He Jianshan and He Zhao respectively, and she drank the wine without hesitation amidst the crisp sound of the glass.

Later, when he came back again, He Jianchuan was added, and he was already three years old at that time.That day when he returned to the familiar yet unfamiliar house, He Jianchuan was the first to discover him.

At that time, he tilted his head, looked at him seriously for a while, and then called out: "Brother."

The three-year-old's pronunciation was already very clear, and He Jianshan froze for a moment.

Jiang Qing, who heard the sound, smiled when she saw He Jianshan: "It's Xiaoshan who is back."

He Jianchuan elongated his voice and shouted coquettishly again: "Brother——"

He Jianshan looked at him motionlessly.

Jiang Qing seemed to see his doubts, so she explained: "There is a photo album of you at home, and he likes to look through it all the time, so we told him that it was your brother. Then he learned to call 'brother'. "

She was worried that He Jianchuan would bother him, so she quickly clapped her hands and called, "Xiaochuan, come to mom."

But He Jianchuan seems to be very interested in He Jianshan because he saw his brother who can move for the first time. Then he went to the keyboard and pressed all the keys back and forth twice.

He Jianshan thought, he is really too noisy, so it can be so noisy in such a big house.

Fast forward more than ten years, and He Jianchuan, who was noisy back then, is still noisy now, and even worse because of the addition of musical instruments. For He Jianshan, some of the songs he sang were really noisy.

He Jianshan came back to his senses, and heard Lin Hui say, "Do you think this band can become famous if it enters the entertainment circle?"

He Jianshan was noncommittal: "It depends on how much the He family is willing to pay."

Lin Hui said with a smile: "Are you so unfavorable?"

"You're wrong. It's precisely because you are optimistic. There are so many stars in this world who can't get out even after spending money."

Lin Hui glanced at him: "As expected of someone who has dated a beautiful CEO who is super powerful in the entertainment industry, he speaks clearly and logically."

He Jianshan knew that he was deliberately joking, but still couldn't help explaining seriously: "A date that was thinking about you the whole time."

Both of them laughed, and then found that the music downstairs was gone, and there were some noisy voices instead.

Lin Hui looked through the glass and couldn't help frowning: "What's going on?"

downstairs.

The "Haystack Poets" band just finished a round of performances, and they took a break to prepare to continue singing later.The four members of the band whispered the songs and scores on the stage. Years of cooperation allowed them to cultivate a good understanding. They talked and laughed while adjusting the instruments, looking very relaxed.After a while, the manager of the bar came to the edge of the stage, with a waiter standing beside him, holding a tray with a glass of wine and a wad of money in it.

He greeted He Jianchuan and said, "Chuanzi, Mr. Liu from booth C3 likes your band very much, especially the girl who plays the drums. He said he wanted to buy her a drink."

He Jianchuan looked in the direction of the manager's finger. A not-so-young man with a black bracelet on his wrist raised his wine glass and gestured. Clap.

The two looked at each other, and He Jianchuan turned around to look at the manager and said with a smile: "We will have a performance later, and Sun Ling is famous for being drunk at the drop of a drop. After drinking, she can't play the drums."

Let's be honest, there's nothing like that in a bar show.Sun Ling is the only girl in the band. Looking at her gentle appearance, she plays the drums. She naturally has a contradictory charm, which always attracts people's attention, so every time she performs, she must be courteous. people.However, they all knew that Sun Ling didn't drink alcohol in the relatively fixed bars they worked with. Whenever someone wanted to buy a drink, the people in the bar would mediate and help him turn it down.

Today's performance at "Hua Li" was a temporary help for a friend. I have never cooperated before. The "Haystack Poet" and the bar are not very familiar with each other, and I haven't had time to explain some things clearly, so He Jianchuan said It should be more tactful.The bar manager tried to persuade them, but seeing that the band really didn't want to drink, they had to go back to where they were with the wine and money.

There was an exaggerated "hush" sound from the booth:

"Old Liu, can't you do this? Other beauties look down on you."

"Our Mr. Liu is not popular now, the little girl doesn't like you~"

"You guys don't understand, this is going to increase the price. If you don't believe me, Lao Liu, take off your watch and put it on!"

……

The "Mr. Liu" who delivered the wine was a little unhappy, his face was flushed, and he didn't know whether it was because of the wine or something, so he threw his anger at the bar manager standing by: "Mencius, I'm not It’s the first day I’ve come to play with you, and I’ve seen a band that I’ve never seen sing well today, I’m very happy, let’s invite someone to have a drink and express our love, isn’t it too much? Doesn’t this give you any face?”

The manager smiled apologetically: "That's what being in a band is all about. If you don't have a sense of humor, we don't need to talk to you. Let's drink, drink, and I'll get someone to give you another beer later."

"Mr. Liu"'s face darkened: "What do you mean? Look down on people, right? Can't I afford wine?"

He stood up with a "swish", returned to the stage with the wine he had just brought back, snatched the microphone from He Jianchuan's hand, and said loudly:

"Today, everyone's wine, I invite you!" Before the guests in the bar burst into cheers, "Mr. Liu" shook his hand again, pointed to Sun Ling behind him, and said, "——as long as our beauties, put me in my hands Drink this glass of wine!"

The hall was quiet for a few seconds, and then intermittent booing sounds of "drink" and "drink".Seeing that the voice was getting louder, He Jianchuan and the others on the stage looked a little ugly, "Mr. Liu" smiled and handed the wine glass to Sun Ling: "Beauty, it's up to you whether everyone can drink well tonight." .”

The uproar from the audience could no longer be stopped, Sun Lingbai remained silent, but He Jianchuan couldn't help it: "Mr. Liu, we don't drink."

"President Liu" glanced at him: "Did I ask you?"

He Jianchuan became a little angry: "This band is mine, and I won't drink it if I say I don't want to drink it."

"Mr. Liu" turned around and stared at He Jianchuan closely. Just about to have a seizure, he heard a clear voice behind him:

"Since everyone is so happy, why don't I add to the fun too."

It was Lin Hui who spoke.

He was wearing a simple white shirt today, with a gentle smile on his face.It was obviously a cold winter, but when it came to him, it was as if the flowers were blooming in spring. This seemed a little inconsistent with the atmosphere of the bar, but it made people feel strangely that all the lights here were prepared for him.

Lin Hui walked between He Jianchuan and "Boss Liu" under everyone's gaze.

"Mr. Liu" looked unhappy: "Who are you?"

Lin Hui didn't pay attention to him, but instead looked at the serious bar manager standing on the sidelines. He might have called the security guard at the gate because he was afraid of a conflict.Lin Hui asked, "What is the most expensive wine in your bar?"

The manager froze for a moment and said a name.

"Give one to each table, drink until everyone enjoys themselves, and check out in box 3." Lin Hui imitated the tone of "Mr. Liu" and added, "As long as everyone shouts the name of the band, please continue Just sing."

To be honest, it is not uncommon for the whole audience to pay the bill in a bar, but it is really unprecedented to invite the audience to drink the most expensive wine so boldly, and still drink to the fullest.The people in the bar have already started to shout excitedly. They shouted the words "Haystack Poet" over and over again, cheering for the coming wine.

He Jianchuan's heart was pounding by the deafening shouts, he was completely stunned, and stared at Lin Hui in a daze: "Brother..."

Lin Hui smiled and blinked, and said in a low voice, "Your brother will pay."

Drinking in a bar is all about arrogance, and if you lose your aura, it will be impossible to please again. "Mr. Liu" is not blind. He sees that the person in front of him is young, but his conversation is good, and he is generous when he makes a move. If he is steady, he knows that he is not easy to mess with. A glass of wine is destined to be undrinkable.He curled his lips, put the wine aside casually, and spread his hands: "In this case, everyone—have fun." Then he returned to his booth with a worried expression.

Lin Hui nodded at He Jianchuan, took away the glass of wine left by "Boss Liu", and poured it all into the trash can.The bar manager at the side followed him closely, and tentatively said: "About the one you ordered, our on-site inventory may not be that much——"

Lin turned his head to look at him, and smiled: "Manager Meng, how much money you can make today depends on how much you can produce."

The bar manager took a deep breath, and turned to look at the waiter beside him: "Hurry up, hurry up, get moving and call quickly, bartending!"

Lin returned to the box.

He Jianshan was looking down at his phone, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he asked without raising his head, "How is it, is it fun?"

Lin Hui took a sip of water and expressed his thoughts: "It's very exciting, not to mention those who drink alcohol, I don't drink alcohol, and I feel adrenaline rushing."

"Would you like to play next time?"

"Forget it, one time is enough, too much and I'm afraid I'll become addicted."

He Jianshan raised his head with a smile: "What are you afraid of? Box No. 3 will support you."

After a while, He Jianchuan's performance ended.He got off the stage and spoke to his teammates, then hurried to He Jianshan and Lin Hui's box.When they entered the door, the two were sitting together looking at something on the phone, and the atmosphere made He Jianchuan feel that he was very redundant.Seeing him coming in, Lin Hui smiled and said, "Is it over?"

He Jianchuan looked at He Jianshan and rubbed his hands nervously: "Brother, Brother Lin Hui, why didn't you drink?"

He Jianchuan ordered wine for them in advance, but the two of them didn't open a bottle and drank all the mineral water.

"Today I mainly come to listen to your singing, so stop drinking."

He Jianchuan recalled the episode that happened before, looked at He Jianshan and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I made you spend money today. Well, Sun Ling asked me to thank you all."

He Jianshan glanced at him: "The environment here is still a little bit worse."

He paused, and then said, "Do you want to continue singing?"

He Jianchuan became excited all of a sudden, his eyes lit up: "Can we do it?"

As one of the most famous and popular bars in Beijing, "Continued" has very high requirements for the resident band, and it can even be said to be picky.The bands that can sing in the "continuation" all have two brushes. Even the "Queen of Hearts" band that is popular on TV now sang in the "continuation" at the beginning.Does He Jianshan mean that they have such strength?

He Jianshan gave him a strange look: "Yes, I am a shareholder."

He Jianchuan: "...Oh."

"Oh, that's right," He Jianchuan thought of something again, and hurriedly said, "Today when brother Lin Hui was helping me down there, I saw someone taking pictures with his mobile phone, is it okay?"

Lin Hui was taken aback: "It should be fine, I'm just an ordinary consumer."

It was a bit early for Lin Hui to say this, and before he left, someone really recognized him.

When he and He Jianshan went back, they walked outside the door while talking. When they were about to reach the door, Lin Hui was patted on the shoulder——

"Hi, what a coincidence, it's you!"

The speaker was a tall young man, wearing a delicate gray coat, Lin Hui stopped and looked carefully, and found that he did not recognize him: "You are?"

"We met in 'Cont', do you remember?"

"'Continue'? Are you Boss Xue's friend?"

The young man smiled as a default: "My name is Li Zhihui, you can call me Stephen."

Originally, He Jianshan thought that Lin Hui had met a friend, so he stood aside quietly waiting for him to finish chatting.As a result, when Li Zhihui mentioned Stephen, he looked over at once:

Stephen Li, the returnee who has been squatting at the bar watching Lin Hui.

Because of the holiday, the bar was more crowded than usual.He Jianshan itself is more eye-catching and has a strong sense of presence. Lin Hui saw that many girls raised their mobile phones to take pictures in their direction, he felt a little uneasy, and hurriedly said: "Sorry, I have to leave now, we will talk about it next time With that said, the two quickly walked out of the door.

"Hey—" Li Zhihui quickly chased after him, only to see that Lin Hui was already walking towards the parking lot.As he walked, he said something to the tall man beside him, with a bright smile on his face, and the man beside him put the hat on for him, and then held his hand again.

When the two returned home, Lin Hui asked, "Did you have fun today, Mr. He?"

Lin Hui has been particularly fond of calling He Jianshan "Mr. He" in private recently. It was a common name that he had been calling for several years, but it gradually took on some special meaning.How about saying that many companies prohibit romance in the office? Lin recalled that it was indeed the case.

"I know the person who called to stop you when you were leaving." He Jianshan didn't answer his question, but talked about something else.

Lin Hui didn't understand why he mentioned this: "You know him? Who is he? Isn't he Boss Xue's friend?"

He Jianshan laughed: "The returnee elite Stephen Li, Xue Pei gossips with me that he never forgets you, and has been waiting for you for a long time in 'continuation'."

Lin Hui hurriedly put aside the relationship: "I don't know him. Besides, it's nothing if you can't forget it. I used to dream of you every day."

He Jianshan became interested: "What did you dream about?"

Lin Hui became alert and glanced at He Jianshan suspiciously, but He Jianshan looked at him seriously, as if he really wanted to know the story of Lin Hui and He Jianshan in his dream.

Lin Hui was vague: "Just...do something..."

He Jianshan looked puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Lin Hui thought about it for a while: "Let's put it this way, if you write a novel about what you do in your dream and post it on the writing website, it may be clicked off, it's just such a dream."

He Jianshan's expression was calm: "Oh."

Lin Hui looked at him calmly, to see how long he was going to pretend.

After a while, He Jianshan turned his head and kissed Lin Hui's face: "Is this a dream?"

Lin Hui couldn't help but curl up his mouth, shook his head and didn't speak.

He Jianshan laughed, slowly moved down his face, then bit Lin Hui's lips, and asked, "Is that such a dream?"

Lin Hui's smile grew bigger and bigger, and he stretched out his arms to hug He Jianshan.

"I'm really curious, won't Assistant Lin show me around?" He Jianshan sent out an invitation.

His hand had already slipped to Lin Hui's waist and stretched in from the hem of his clothes, and Lin Hui finally laughed out loud:

"It was a—very interesting dream."

The author has something to say:

He Jianshan: Let me see how interesting it is.