Han Fei helped Zhang Yue to the chair and leaned against her. He patted her face to see if she was awake. As a result, she knocked her off with her hand.
"It's OK and conscious. She shouldn't have been drugged. She seems to have a good amount of wine. She seems to drink more wine than we do." Zhao Mengru winked at Lao Fan with an ambiguous smile on her face.
Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief and poured hot water to feed Zhang Yue: "that's right. You two don't look at her delicate appearance. I gave both of them on the wine table for nothing."
"Oh? I really need to see it another day, but she's really your classmate?" old fan was interested.
Han Fei turned his eyes. As expected, there are no gossip in this line: "it's really a classmate, classmate. I'll show you the graduation photo another day, and you'll understand."
While talking, the door of the private room was pushed open. Two burly men took the lead. A large group of people rushed in and out of the crowd came a Mediterranean man.
The Mediterranean man saw Zhang Yue leaning on the chair, and his obscene smile on his face was even better. The previous woman pointed to Han Fei: "this is the old woman who beat her."
The two strong men were just about to start, but they were stopped by the Mediterranean man. They opened their chairs and sat down against each other. They put their hands on the back of the chair: "man, I didn't get drunk easily. I haven't eaten yet. Are you starting a little too early? Isn't it quite in line with the rules?"
Han Fei heard it with a sneer. He thought he was picking up corpses with the goods, but there were many people on the other side. There were two old men on his side. If he knocked and touched him, he couldn't bear it and didn't stimulate the Mediterranean.
"Man, we celebrities don't do secret things. Zhang Yue is my classmate. You can't take this person away. As compensation, I can give you a sum of money."
The Mediterranean was angry when he heard this: "shit, how rich are you? I'll tell you that I'm going to sleep today. If you know what's going on, get out of here, or I'll make you go!"
As soon as the Mediterranean spoke, several young and strong men wanted to teach Han Fei a lesson at the instigation of the woman who had just been beaten. Han Fei sneered and protected Zhang Yue behind him and said to the two old men, "two old men, you lean aside."
At first, the Mediterranean was really uncertain about the origin of Han Fei's gang. After all, at the foot of the emperor, the most important thing is the dignitaries. However, when he heard that Han Fei was Zhang Yue's classmate, he was immediately relieved, and the dignitaries' disciples could not go to art school.
"Two old men are right. Lean aside and you'll be covered with the blood later." Mediterranean sneered.
Zhao Mengru and Lao Fan have been carrying their backs since they entered the private room. They didn't say a word. They just looked at the good play and drank wine. Listening to him, Zhao Mengru patted the bare brain seeds, shook his head and laughed: "Lao Fan, it seems that we are really old. Who dares to talk to us like this in the forty-nine cities that year?"
"It can be said that when we were in the alley, we didn't see who killed who? Isn't sun Liran a cow? We have to call brother when we met?" old fan took a sip of wine calmly.
"What are you two old men talking about?" one of the strong men scolded impatiently.
The Mediterranean raised his hand to stop him. The two old men looked extraordinary, and he really had an impression of what Lao Fan said about sun Liran. At that time, he was still young, and this guy was already the boss of Xicheng work study. It is said to be a cruel role. If what they said was true, it would be really difficult to do.
"Oh, you two are invited. I don't know what to call?" the Mediterranean was originally a local ruffian on the street. It just caught up with the great development of the film and television industry in those years. He saw that this business not only made money, but also beautiful women. He jumped in. He didn't break up with the street in recent years, so he was ready to make a detour with these two first.
Zhao Mengru looked straight at him and said with a sneer, "you want to talk to me like this? You're not qualified."
"Boy, while we're in a good mood today, you get out of here. It's not difficult for you, man, for the sake of your younger generation. If it's too late, you can't tell." old fan hummed. He was full of middle spirit, and his deep disdain made people listen. He wanted to beat the two old men.
The strong men as like as two peas were not able to hear it. They wanted to work. But they were stopped by the Mediterranean. The more they were, the more he was guilty. He was mixed up in the street from childhood, and he used to be like the old men in the same way.
So he always wanted to integrate into that circle. Unfortunately, after the crackdown, the previous predecessors either went in or died. He was also arrested and locked up for several years. After coming out, the whole world changed.
However, he knew that although these people went in and had less influence than before, they actually did not have a bad life. To put it bluntly, most of the people who could be famous that month were the children of the courtyard. The relationship between their parents was there. If he was offended, he didn't know how to die.
However, the Mediterranean squint saw Zhang Yue's shadow again. He really didn't want to lose the fat in his mouth so easily. What's more, a group of people looked at him. If he was scared away by two old men, how would he come out to mix in the future?
"You two, I know I'm not qualified to talk to you, but today, you two have to give me a font size to let me know where I'm planted?"
Zhao Mengru patted his forehead and winked at old fan. Old fan snorted coldly, "do you know these rules? Who beat you? Check it yourself. If you don't have this ability, don't fool around in the road. It's really a shame, but don't say that we're bad old men bullying you. We used to live in No. 7 compound of Gongzhufen. Get out."
The Mediterranean's face changed from white to red and from red to green. Finally, he clenched his teeth and said, "let's go."
The party didn't understand that they came out of the private room behind the Mediterranean. The woman didn't understand what the two old men told him. She was full of complaints.
"He also said how awesome he was, but he was bluffed by two bad old men."
The duck who was angry in the Mediterranean flew and didn't say it. For some reason, he was ridiculed. When he heard the woman complaining, he didn't hit a place. He slapped the woman in the face: "you know a fart. Do you know the origin of those two old men?"
Sometimes people are like this. If they fail, they will find all kinds of reasons for themselves, and often blow their opponents too much.
The strong men shook their heads in a daze and cut the railway in the Mediterranean: "speak out and scare you to death. This is the Lord who walked horizontally in 49 cities. Do you know who the bald one is?"
"Who?"
"Elephant, the two brothers were the most ferocious in the west city. Who dared to provoke them? Do you know what he meant by the No. 7 compound of Gongzhufen?"
The crowd shook their heads.
"A group of woodlouse, but do not blame you, this thing is not old Beijing really do not know, from Gongzhufen to Beijing West foot, until the foot of the Western Hills are all military area compound, these courtyard children in order to distinguish which hospital children are divided by a few hospitals, ordinary people do not know at all, you think, where is the children from the courtyard, now all What's your status? "Mediterranean
"Hiss ~ ~ ~" the crowd took a breath and secretly congratulated themselves that they had no cheap hands just now, otherwise they might be eating in prison at the moment.
On the other side, Han Fei looked silly and walked away. He thumbed up to the two: "master Zhao, I thought you were bragging to me before. I didn't expect you to be really good."
Who could have thought that Lao Fan suddenly made a hissing gesture: "are you stupid? That's cheating him. We used to be beautiful, but it was 40 years ago. Now, how can we have any influence?"
"But, you just......" Han Fei patted his forehead: "just now, where were you acting?"
Zhao Mengru smiled proudly, "what's up, boy? Are our men good at acting?"
Well, you won. Han Fei once naively thought that these two old men were really good-looking masters. They were just bragging about their feelings.
"It's awesome. In ancient times, Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide drank Cao Cao's millions of soldiers alone. Now there are two old men with sharp tongues..."
"Don't be poor, take this girl and slip away while others don't respond." old fan saw that Zhao Mengru didn't stand up: "what's the matter with you?"
Zhao Mengru waved his hand: "it's all right, but his legs are a little numb."
"What hemp? I think it's soft."
"Fuck off!"