Chapter 333 What

Seeing that Gao Yu had made good remedies, Zhu Baoguo was relieved and did not rush to punish him for a few drinks. Seeing Su Xun staring at Jiang Xiaolin on the stage, he had to smile bitterly.

Although Su Xun said bluntly that he wanted to drink and see girls, this was his previous personality, with Zhang Can's big thorny presence, Zhu Baoguo didn't dare to easily mention arranging a beautiful woman. As a young lady, Su Xue, he really didn't dare to provoke her, and this was not like other dark things. If Su Xue really wanted to investigate and ask, he knew that this would definitely not be hidden. If Su Xue got angry, he had to admit defeat, so it would be better not to ask the woman to accompany her.

"You ask me how deep I love you, how much I love you, my love is true, my love is true, the moon represents my heart..."

Jiang Xiaolin sang this song gently on the stage. Zhang Can understood the tone of the song, but it sounded like Teresa Teng’s seventy-point level, which sounded quite interesting.

The guests in the hall were originally noisy, and the sounds of drinking and teasing were very mixed, but when Jiang Xiaolin appeared on the stage to sing this song, she suddenly calmed down. She was very calm for those who were excited about drinking, this song, and Jiang Xiaolin's voice.

After the song was finished, Jiang Xiaolin bowed softly on the stage and said coquettishly: "Thank you, thank you everyone!"

At this time, the male host came on stage and announced excitedly: "Next, Mr. Luo from Station No. 2 will give Ms. Jiang twelve flower blues, and this time I will give Ms. Jiang to thank Mr. Luo in person!"

Jiang Xiaolin smiled and immediately bowed to the direction of the No. 2 station and said, "Thank you for your kindness, thank you!"

The male host was very good at raising momentum and immediately said: "I gave twelve flower blues in a row. In order to express my gratitude, Miss Jiang should sing a solo song for Mr. Luo. Are you saying it's okay?"

There were not many people in the audience responding. After all, this guest was just showing off his wealth, and the guests would not cheer him. However, at the No. 2 Station, the six or seven friends who came Mr. Na Luo shouted loudly: "Okay!"

Jiang Xiaolin naturally had no way out, but this person gave her twelve Hualan at one time, which was a gift of more than 2,000 yuan for her. Singing a song for him was not an exaggeration.

"Okay, I'll have a song for my beloved Mr. Luo. I wonder what song Mr. Luo wants to order?"

Under the stage, the guest named Luo waved his hand, and the yelling friend beside him stopped, and he heard him say, "It is better to meet by chance than to meet. As for singing, you sing every day. Don't worry, why don't you invite Miss Jiang to have a drink?"

Jiang Xiaolin was stunned, then shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, I don't know how to drink, so... I'd better sing!"

Mr. Luo's face darkened and he said lightly: "I don't like being rejected. Is there less flower baskets? Then let's have twelve more!"

Jiang Xiaolin shook her head and said, "Mr. Luo, I'm really sorry. I really don't know how to drink. Besides, this has nothing to do with how many flower baskets. I'll just sing a song!"

Mr. Luo hummed and waved his hand, "Don't say it so noble, just say it, how many flower baskets there are in the bar? I have all included, is this enough, right?"

Mr. Luo's words made the male host stunned. The bar basically orders about 100 flower baskets from the flower shop every night. More than 40 have been delivered tonight, and more than half of them are left. Mr. Luo wants to cover all of them, but he makes the bar earn tens of thousands of dollars more out of thin air. He was excited. It is rare to send the flower baskets in the bar. Besides, Mr. Luo knows him. He is very famous in the capital and is definitely a person he can't mess with. Even their bar owners are not going to mess with. Although Jiang Xiaolin is a little famous, she is far inferior to Mr. Luo's weight.

Under the stage, Zhu Baoguo, Su Xun and Mr. Na Luo were opposite to each other, and only Zhang Can face that side. However, what Zhang Can saw was Mr. Luo’s back and forth, and he couldn’t see his front. However, when Zhang Can heard about his voice, he was probably not old, about twenty-seven or eight years old.

Zhu Baoguo frowned and smiled bitterly, and whispered to Su Xun: "Boss Su, this little Luo...hehe..."

Su Xun hummed, obviously knowing Mr. Luo, and he didn't say anything after humming.

Jiang Xiaolin still shook her head and said, "Mr. Luo, I'm really sorry, I can't drink, I'll just sing!"

Mr. Luo stood up and said coldly: "Don't show off my mother a serious person. I can't let this shame tonight. You have to drink even if you don't drink even if you don't drink. Isn't it just money? I don't give flower baskets, I just spend money directly. Is it enough to spend 50,000 or more? Is it enough to spend 100,000?"

Jiang Xiaolin's face turned pale, she bit her lip, there was fog in her eyes. After enduring it, she said, "I'm sorry..."

Mr. Luo clapped his palm on the stage, shaking the bottle to the ground and smashed it, and then said annoyedly: "Stop pretending to be innocent. You are just an actor. What is the difference between an actor and a ***? If you don't come to my stage to drink today, I will let you go!"

The scene suddenly became quiet. Most of the guests present did not dare to cause trouble. They all understood the relationship between the bar owner's backstage. Although they blushed and their necks were thick when they were drinking, they dared to stab them even if they were so angry that they dared to make trouble in this bar, but few of them dared to make trouble in this bar. The bosses here could not afford to offend them.

If Mr. Luo dares to make trouble like this, it means that he will not be afraid of the backstage boss of the bar. Those who know him know that he dares to make trouble because he has the ability. No matter how much he makes trouble, no one dares to touch him. It seems that this delicate Jiang Xiaolin will be unable to be good tonight!

The male host quickly turned off the microphone and then quietly persuaded Jiang Xiaolin on the stage.

Under the stage, Su Xun was also frowning. Unexpectedly, he met this guy here. Seeing the delicate little girl forced him to be pitiful, what he wanted to say, with his personality, it was unbearable to bear such a thing happening under his nose. However, this guy has a strong identity and background, and he is not good at fighting with him, because if the two of them had a fight, the two of them would be a trivial matter, but if they caused a fight in the family, it would be a big deal. As the saying goes, it would be a big deal. Su Xun was afraid of this.

This time I came back to attend the wedding of Su Xue and Zhang Can, but I didn’t come back to cause trouble. If I really caused any trouble at this critical moment, I was afraid that my family would have to scold him hard.

Su Xun did not look back, so naturally the other party didn't know that Su Xun would be behind him. The boss Zhu Baoguo also pretended to be mute and sighed that he should go over quickly.

Zhang Can looked at Jiang Xiaolin on the stage and said to the host in tears. Because they were closest to each other, although the host's voice was deliberately lowered, it still came into his ears from time to time. In his words, he advised Jiang Xiaolin to obey and go to their platform to deal with the matter of drinking a glass of wine. This person could not be offended. If he annoyed him, no one could save her.

Jiang Xiaolin is very helpless. Sometimes she looks glorious and has a glorious appearance on the stage, but who knows the bitterness behind them?

Jiang Xiaolin faced the male host's persuasion, but after saying something, she still bit her lip and shook her head, which made the male host stunned. Unexpectedly, his words of interest were in vain. Jiang Xiaolin is also a person who is in this circle, so why is she so ignorant?

Not to mention her a second-rate artist who is half black and not popular, even the most popular first-line artists nowadays would not dare to offend someone like Mr. Luo. No matter how popular the artist is, it is the owner of the artist company who piles up money. And who among the bosses of the film art company dares to offend someone like Mr. Luo?

Jiang Xiaolin stubbornly lipped without a sound, but she just didn't nod, which made the male host unable to do anything. She simply spread her hands and said annoyed: "I don't care, you can do it yourself!"

Zhang Can saw the second station again. Mr. Luo had a gloomy face, and while instructing his subordinates to do something, because he didn't say anything, he was just doing something. Zhang Can could see clearly that a subordinate next to him took out a small paper bag from his pocket, opened it and poured it into a bottle of wine, then shook it, and finally placed it in a conspicuous place in front of him.

Mr. Luo could see clearly, grinned, stood up and said to the host on the stage: "I have to throw money away, I have to give it to me quickly. It would be fine if I drink a few drinks to make me feel better. Otherwise, even if the king of heaven comes today, I will not give face!"

Zhang Can immediately understood that the so-called asking to drink a few glasses of wine to make him feel better was just the nonsense he said. This Jiang Xiaolin would never be able to get through just a few glasses of wine. Mr. Luo was plotting against her!

Jiang Xiaolin's stubborn mouth, and that expression made Zhang Can feel ache in her heart. This expression looked very much like a person. Zhang Can stroked his heartache chest. It took a while to figure out that Jiang Xiaolin's expression looked very similar to Liu Xiaoqin who was lonely and helpless!

At this moment, Zhang Can suddenly made an impulsive decision. He wanted to help Jiang Xiaolin. No, because her expression was similar to Liu Xiaoqin!

Besides, Zhang Can also have an idea. If he was alone, it would be difficult to deal with such a person. But he tried it tonight and absorbed the alcohol and poured it into the opponent's blood. It was very successful and it was dealt with quietly. It is certain that even after those people woke up, they would not understand what was going on, so Zhang Can was not worried about being discovered by them.

The most important thing is that he is now with Su Xun. Su Xun is a very capable officer with such a high status. It will definitely be of great benefit to pull him into this matter. Although he used him, Zhang Can did not feel sorry, because saving a girl from this bastard would be considered a good thing and worth it.

When he saw Mr. Luo glaring at Jiang Xiaolin proudly again, Zhang Can suddenly stood up and said, "Miss Jiang, I will pay 100,000 yuan to invite you to drink, I will pay 200,000 yuan to ask you to continue singing!"

After Zhang Can finished speaking, he asked the host again: "Host, whoever you should pay the price is the best, right?"

The host was stunned and unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out on the way, and he was also a young man he didn't know. He must have no idea about Mr. Luo's identity and background and stood up for the beauty. He really didn't know how to live or die!

Mr. Luo was stunned and turned his head to stare at Zhang Can. At this time, Zhang Can clearly see his face. His face was pale and handsome, but his face was pale and his eyes were a little swollen. It was obviously because he had lived too much sensual life.
Chapter completed!