Chapter 38 What Is This For?

"What's the matter?" Fan Wubing was very depressed and dragged Wuzhi Xiaoji out for a drink.

"Fan Sang, this is the thirty-eighth time you have asked me this question." Wu Zhi Xiaoji sat beside Fan Wubing with a face of pain, shook his head, and drank the old Baifen in the wine glass. do.

Ever since Fan Wubing came back, he brought Wuzhi Xiaoji over for a drink. It didn't matter if he drank a glass of wine, but he asked Wu Zhixiaoji a question, and it was the same question. Wuzhi Xiaoji thought Fan Wubing crazy.

"Or, you two don't agree!" Wu Zhi Xiaoji scratched his head, and finally found a far-fetched reason.

Horoscope disagreement? impossible!

Fan Wubing grabbed the bottle and took two sips. He felt the burning sensation passing through his throat. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that this was not the case! I and Ouyang Xiaowei have always gotten along very well, and it seems that we are about to enter the rising period of our relationship, but we have encountered so many obstacles, is it really a disagreement?

Grandma is a bear! If you want to blame it, you have to blame that female secretary, Lin Xiaotong!

I saved her at a critical moment and prevented her from becoming a high paraplegic tragedy, but she was not only not grateful to herself, but after seeing Ouyang Xiaowei, she screamed wildly while still holding on tight Hugging his neck tightly, this is simply too much!

You said that if you are usually alone, it doesn’t matter if you hug me. Even if you go further, I, Fan Wubing, will be happy to accompany you, but you, you, you, you, you have seen his girlfriend appear, why are you still hugging so tightly? ?

Although your figure is very good and your appearance is not satisfactory, don't you think that you are too coquettish? Even if I have the heart, everyone is just suitable for playing, it is absolutely impossible to show the feelings of a one-night stand!

Fan Wubing sat there. While drinking, he complained about himself, or complained about others.

"Tell me, whose fault is this?" Fan Wubing complained again in Wu Zhi's ear.

"Fan Sang's story is too tortuous, I really can't understand it, it's probably the fault of God's arrangements!" Wu Zhi Xiaoji couldn't tell the right from wrong. So prevarication said.

They were sitting and drinking in a relatively high-end bar. There were dozens of drinkers around them. They were just three or two friends gathering together to drink some red wine or foreign wine for entertainment. Only Fan Wubing seized the high-strength white wine and poured it non-stop, and complained to Wuzhi from time to time, which made the people around him a little bit annoyed.

"What happened to the third person who affected your relationship with Miss Ouyang?" Wu Zhi Xiaoji asked.

"What's the third! It's never happened before!" Fan Wubing said with a slightly drunken wave of his hand. "Those are all nonsense! I was so unlucky that I listened to my unlucky father's words, and blocked him for some fun! In the end, didn't I cause all the trouble on myself?"

"But if that third person appears in front of you and Miss Ouyang again, it will definitely lead to further deterioration of your relationship." Wu Zhi Xiaoji shrugged and continued.

"No more! Hmph!" Fan Wubing stretched out his claws with a distorted face, made a gesture, and said to Wuzhi Xiaoji. "At that time, I was so angry that I was dizzy! So, I pinched her tits hard! Hard!"

"You pinched her tits?!" Wu Zhi Xiaoji broke into a cold sweat when he heard that.

"Well, that's right!" Fan Wubing replied with a serious nod, "You know, my hands are very strong!"

Wu Zhi Xiaoji was at a loss for words.

He knew how terrifying Fan Wubing's kung fu was. He remembered that when he was in the United States, two people had nothing to do and went shopping in the street. In the end, a group of black ghosts blocked the intersection and robbed them. With a gun!

As a result, Fan Wubing directly pulled down the cast iron guardrail on the side of the road. Under the sweep, a few robbers had not reacted, and they were smashed to the ground.

Afterwards, Xiaoji Wuzhi went to try the guardrail himself, and got acquainted with the locals. The two strong men pulled it hard, but it didn't move, let alone uprooted! Fan Wubing's hand strength can be seen!

With such powerful hands, pinching the most delicate and weak place of a certain girl, the consequence——Wuzhi Xiaoji suddenly felt a bit chilly all over his body, and shuddered!

"Oh my god! Will her tits be symmetrical in the future?" Wu Zhi Xiaoji murmured.

Fan Wubing shook his head and replied. "Then I don't know. Anyway, from the outside, it should have achieved the effect of breast enlargement, at least two cups bigger."

"Uh——" Wuzhi Xiaoji curled his lips and said, "I hope this effect is not permanent. Otherwise, she can only hope that you will pinch her boobs again!"

"Why do you care so much?" Fan Wubing said with some dissatisfaction. "My biggest headache now is how to make Ouyang Xiaowei change her mind. Come back into my arms."

Wu Zhi Xiaoji thought to himself, from your tone, it seems that no one has ever fallen into your arms, right?

After drinking a little too much, coupled with a little excitement, Fan Wubing became a little impulsive, holding the bottle and howling, "It's all your fault for falling in love with me so easily

Let me unconsciously satisfy the vanity of being loved

it's all your fault you love people

is a temptation

It's all your fault in your eyes

Always hiding the haze that makes people love and pity

it's all your fault your crazy dream

like a charm

Who else can I move for if I have been loved by you——

Fan Wubing has a good voice, and after drinking a little wine, his voice has a hoarse, deep and decadent magnetic tone, which is perfect for the interpretation of "The Moon's Trouble", so he only sang a few lines , the noisy scene in the bar suddenly fell silent, everyone turned their heads around, listening to Fan Wubing venting here alone.

"Ah——" After singing, Fan Wubing shook his head, glanced at the wine bottle in his arms, and it seemed that there was not much wine in it, so he yelled at the bar, "Waiter, have another bottle! This time Change me to Red Star Erguotou. Fifty-five degrees!"

Wu Zhi Xiaoji was taken aback, stopped Fan Wubing and persuaded him, "Fan Sang, you can't drink any more! The Chinese said it well, wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines, and sex is a steel knife that scrapes bones! You look like this Drinking alcohol. You will be poisoned by alcohol! Since you are so unhappy, why not find a MM to talk about life, talk about ideals, and sit and talk about it!"

"Crap—" Fan Wubing pushed away Wu Zhi's little machine, looked at him with squinting eyes and said, "A handsome young man like me, who is facing the wind in a jade tree, is not the object of admiration by all the girls? What's the use of talking? Do you have to deliberately look for it?" As he spoke, he staggered to his feet. He stretched out his hand and said, "Look, where, hasn't mm already come over—"

Wu Zhi Xiaoji looked in the direction of Fan Wubing's finger, and sure enough there was a pretty girl walking over with lotus steps, looking in this direction, she should be coming towards Fan Wubing. I wondered if it was really attracted by Fan Wubing?

Can't! If there is a new gravitational force, it must be that a black-bellied uncle like me who looks reserved, powerful and mature is more attractive! How could a kid like him be so attractive? This is absolutely impossible!

But after thinking about it, the girl really came towards Fan Wubing, and greeted him straightforwardly, "Hello, sir! May I ask what song you sang just now, why did I never sing?" Haven't heard of it?"

Uh, it turned out that he was interested in Ge'er! Wuzhi Xiaoji suddenly had a sense of psychological balance, and I said that I can't be less attractive than Fan Wubing, a little kid!

"But I don't know you! Why should I tell you?" Fan Wubing said while looking at the girl with drunken eyes.

That girl looks good. He is quite confident. He never thought that there would be someone of the opposite sex who could resist his charm. He never thought that Fan Wubing would put himself aside with one bite. He felt a little depressed. Could it be that his skin hasn’t been taken care of recently? A little out of shape? Or the color of the lip gloss does not match?

Thinking of this, the girl quickly took out the makeup mirror in the small bag, looked at herself carefully, and found that there was nothing wrong, so she felt relieved. Smiling, he said to Fan Wubing, "Hi sir, may I ask your name?" Then he took out a business card and handed it to Fan Wubing, "I am a scout for New Silk Road Entertainment Company. Music talent. I heard the song you sang casually just now, and I feel that it has great potential. So I hope to know more about it, are you willing to cooperate?"

Entertainment? Fan Wubing glanced at the girl, and then glanced at her business card. It turned out to be the administrative assistant of New Silk Road Entertainment Company, named Xia Xue. He suddenly remembered the family with children he had seen before he was reborn. , so he asked casually, "Is your father's name Xia Donghai?"

"How do you know?!" Xia Xue was obviously frightened by Fan Wubing, she had never seen this person in front of her before, how could the other party know that her father's name was Xia Donghai just with a business card?

"What's so strange about this——" Fan Wubing muttered suddenly feeling very bored, "You should have a younger brother named Xia Yu."

"Damn—" After hearing Fan Wubing's words, Xia Xue turned around and ran as if she had seen a ghost, tripping over several chairs on the way.

After Wu Zhi Xiaoji saw this wonderful situation, he couldn't help feeling a little confused, "Fan Sang, you seem to have scared her!"

"I don't think so, right?" Fan Wubing also felt a little confused, scratched his head, and said with some uncertainty.

But why is she running so fast? It's incredible!

But a few minutes later, the two of them knew why Xia Xue ran so fast, and she came back, and she was not alone, but a middle-aged man and a little kid were following behind her.

"Oh my God!" Fan Wubing took a look at the middle-aged man and was immediately speechless. That man really looks like Xia Donghai!

Could it be said that the father in a family with children actually has a prototype of a real person?

"Sorry, my little girl was a little disturbed just now. I am Xia Donghai, the producer of New Silk Road Entertainment Company. After hearing what my little girl said just now, I came here to say hello to you. By the way, would you like to develop in the entertainment industry? Is the song you sang just now original? Can you make a copy for me?" Xia Donghai is the kind of person who is diligent in his pursuit, and once he catches Fan Wubing, he will ask questions endlessly.

"Ah——" Fan Wubing's drunkenness was more than half awakened by Xia Donghai's woman's disturbance. He rubbed his painful sun nipples and said helplessly, "What's so messed up in the entertainment industry? Except There are more beauties, handsome guys and homosexuals, what else is there to redeem?"

Seeing Fan Wubing slandering the entertainment industry so much, Xia Donghai immediately retorted a little unwillingly, "You can't say that! Although the entertainment industry is a bit chaotic, it's not as completely useless as you said! The original song business is now on the rise, and there are many good songwriters, even singers with personality! There are many singers under our New Silk Road, and we are currently discussing cooperation with CCTV, maybe next year. During the Spring Festival Gala, our singers will sing for everyone! Joining us now, there are many benefits!"

"Spring Festival Gala?!" Fan Wubing suddenly laughed, "Hahaha! It seems that I haven't watched the Spring Festival Gala for several years! Sigh, I don't know who I used to know on CCTV, but now I'm here Where is it?"

As the behind-the-scenes man who directed the first three sessions of the Spring Festival Gala, how could Fan Wubing's relationship with CCTV be comparable to that of these up-and-coming entertainment companies? Not to mention his status in the minds of the directors and actors at that time, that is, the hundred singers who supported him at that time, they would respectfully call Teacher Fan when they saw him. What a far-reaching influence!

"Join you? Why?" Fan Wubing looked at Xia Donghai seriously and said.