Huayu's I am destiny

In order not to delay the old man's normal rest, Lin Qingyuan and Cheng Xiao quickly walked out of the shop after eating this stewed meal, which was mainly used to commemorate memories.

It's 10:30pm, and if you follow a healthy schedule, it's time to go to bed.

But for many young people today, the colorful nightlife has just begun.

Lin Qingyuan took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Brother Yuan, what's the matter?" Among his male friends, there was only one man with a crisp, juvenile voice, and that was Lu Han.

"Come out for a drink?" Lin Qingyuan was straightforward.

"Drinking?" Lu Han was stunned for a moment. In his impression, although Lin Qingyuan could drink well, he seldom went to bars to drink, because many people on the Internet like to meddle in other people's business. Even if celebrities go to bars with friends, they will be accused. For a long time, I thought that by doing this, celebrities were bringing down the social atmosphere and holding silver parties.

But Lu Han himself is not afraid of their evaluation, so he responded decisively: "Come on, where is the date?"

Lin Qingyuan didn't know much about this place in the capital that is suitable for entertainers to drink, so he said, "You can find a place, I don't know it well."

"Okay, then I'll find you a place where the boss and his wife are my high school alumni."

"Okay, see you later."

"see you later."

A white supercar runs through the night.

The perfect combination of streamlined shape and technological sense makes this Ferrari SF90 like a white horse with golden eyes, driving elegantly and swiftly in the city.

Cheng Xiao held the mobile phone that had been shut down in his hand, silently watching the scenery that flashed by outside the window, and the night scenes of the imperial capital with fiery trees and silver flowers came into view, full of brilliance.

"First McLaren and then Ferrari, are you showing off your wealth?" Cheng Xiao looked at the prancing horse on the steering wheel, "Why do you go home and change cars when you go to a bar?"

"Anyway, it will take some time for a few of them to go there. We don't need to go there too early to wait, and if we drive the same car to go here and there all day long, it's easy to be picked up by people, so I think it might be safer to do so.”

Cheng Xiao glanced at Lin Qingyuan, who was driving seriously, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "At this time, you are becoming cautious again?"

"It's better not to be too blatant, because that would change the nature of the news. There is still a big difference between the news they found and the news we sent up."

"Those paparazzi may think that the news that we take the initiative to send up is not of high value. They prefer to use their camera and pen to fabricate the most topical news to manipulate public opinion for their own benefit." Cheng Xiao changed the subject. : "So what happened to the orphanage for children that Grandpa Su just mentioned?"

"What orphanage?" Lin Qingyuan asked knowingly.

"As far as he said, a children's welfare home was built near their community recently. It looks pretty good from the outside, and the name is also called Yuanxiao Welfare Home."

"The name of Yuanxiao Welfare Institute is quite good! Everyone in China knows Yuanxiao." Lin Qingyuan suppressed a smile.

"But is this Lantern Festival the Lantern Festival, or the original Yuan and the bleak Xiao?"

Cheng Xiao looked at Lin Qingyuan's side face suspiciously, and instinctively told her that something was wrong, otherwise when they talked about it in the store, Lin Qingyuan, who has always managed his expressions well, wouldn't have been unable to hold back his laughter.

"I have the right to speak on this issue. It's the Lantern Festival that I ate." Lin Qingyuan glanced at Cheng Xiao, with a little complacency in his eyes, "Because it's my name."

"I knew it." Cheng Xiao felt his cheeks burn, and there was also an unknown emotion surging in his heart.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"It's meaningless to tell you in advance. I don't think an orphanage that only exists on the design drawings or an empty shell orphanage without people is a good gift." Lin Qingyuan drove the car intently.

"A gift?" Cheng Xiao thought to herself that this gift is really special enough, she never thought that someone would give the name of the orphanage as a gift.

But it does seem like something he can do.

Thinking about it carefully, Lin Qingyuan has been doing charity work in the name of his father Lin Tianrui for almost two years.

I don't know how many Hope Primary Schools have been built in poverty-stricken areas in the past two years. The only problem is that he has not used this to promote it, otherwise the title of Principal Lin would be indispensable.

However, although Lin Qingyuan didn't do marketing, and didn't put this matter on the table to build momentum for himself, it doesn't mean that the higher-ups will naturally ignore his contribution.

As I said before, real change is often achieved slowly and silently.

So Lin Qingyuan was able to obtain so many official mainstream resources during this period, how could it be possible that it was all due to traffic and influence as netizens said?
"This gift is pretty good." Cheng Xiao smiled.

"Actually, strictly speaking, it's not exactly a gift, because only something that can be given away is called a gift, but I can't take it away and give it away." Lin Qingyuan thought for a while, and then said: "So instead of saying It is a gift from me to you, rather it is a souvenir we left together, so it should be more meaningful."

The car stopped and the two arrived at their destination.

Under the surprised and envious eyes of passers-by, the two opened the door one after another and got out of the car.

The exterior decoration of this bar is very exquisite and fashionable, and the neighborhood where it is located is also brightly lit. It seems that tonight will probably be a passionate sleepless night.

In fact it is.

When the waiter in suits and leather shoes at the door respectfully helped the two of them open the door of the bar, letting out the noisy and passionate noise, Lin Qingyuan realized what he had missed all these years for the so-called "clean and clean" positive image. something.

There are crowds of people, the lights are shining, and beautiful girls in different clothes gather on the dance floor, twisting their waists indulgently, outlining the curve of desire in the hazy shadows, exuding a rare hormonal atmosphere.

Although it is the early winter season when the nighttime temperature is below zero, the clothes of the people around are very summery. The psychedelic lights and the creamy skin complement each other, showing the mysterious charm and romantic colors that attract in-depth exploration. The smog that seems to be made of dry ice is lingering on the ground, and at first glance, it looks like you are in a wine pond and meat forest in the world, full of arrogance and luxury.

cool!Lin Qingyuan calmly asked Cheng Xiao who was beside him: "Will you find it noisy?" Although he was not familiar with this kind of occasion, he didn't feel too shocked.

The big scenes he has seen in these years are everywhere, and there are not no more exaggerated and psychedelic scenes than this one.

"It's okay." Cheng Xiao frowned slightly.

The collars of these women are lower than the other, and the clothes are more exposed than the other, and the hints carried by the twisting range of the body are more obvious than the other. The intention is really obvious.

"Excuse me, do you two have an appointment?" The manager walked up to Lin Qingyuan and asked respectfully. He had noticed these two guests coming in a Ferrari a long time ago.

"Well, is there an appointment for a guest surnamed Huang?" Lin Qingyuan hesitated for a moment, and then reported a name.

"Yes, in the VIP area on the second floor, please follow me." The manager walked in front and led the way step by step.

Lin Qingyuan took Cheng Xiao's hand and followed slowly, admiring the rare paintings of desire while walking.

So is this the scenery that Canada Hengheng usually sees standing on the mountainside?It is indeed a completely different scenery from the peak that is too cold.

Walking up the stairs, the waiter pushed open the door of a box, and the friends got up and greeted them warmly. After exchanging pleasantries, Lin Qingyuan took Cheng Xiao to sit in it.

Apart from Lu Han, Huang Zitao and Guan Xiaotong who I knew, there were also a few unfamiliar faces here.

Lin Qingyuan saw that the few of them were chatting happily, they should be Lu Han and Huang Zitao's friends, or the so-called big shots worthy of their serious treatment.

"Brother Yuan, why do you suddenly want to come to the bar today?" Huang Zitao raised his glass and touched Lin Qingyuan, then swung the beer in the glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"I just had a rest today, so I came here to have fun. Anyway, I have no work recently so I can relax." Lin Qingyuan also finished the glass full of wine.

"When Yuan'er called me today to come out for a drink, I was taken aback. I thought something happened and I couldn't think about it. I wanted to ask my brothers to drink away their worries, but it turned out." Lu Han glanced at the other side of the sofa who was talking with Guan Xiaotong. Cheng Xiao whispered, "I didn't expect to bring someone here."

"Didn't you bring someone here too?" There was a huge floor-to-ceiling window directly in front of the box where Lin Qingyuan was located. The sound insulation effect was good, so he could chat quietly for a while.

Huang Zitao was unhappy, "What do you mean by that? I didn't bring anyone with me as a co-author, and I don't have a girlfriend, so I took the opportunity to humiliate me?"

Lu Han was a little surprised and wanted to laugh, "Tao, what kind of logic is this? Are you being too sensitive?"

"It's probably sensitive." Lin Qingyuan nodded.

Huang Zitao kept a dark face and didn't speak. He really wanted to say that he didn't have a girlfriend and he could play casually, but in the end he silently filled the empty cups of Lin Qingyuan and Lu Han.

The three drank in silence for another round.

"By the way, Yuan'er was really awesome when he became the emperor that night! Weibo is full of news about you, and the server crashed. I thought it was my network card."

"Was it completely collapsed on the day you made the official announcement?"

"I think so." Huang Zitao ignorantly supported Lin Qingyuan. He admired the strong in his heart, and believed that Lin Qingyuan was the strongest in contemporary domestic entertainment. "After all, Weibo's server is definitely stronger now than it was three years ago."

"Yuan'er must be better than I was back then, and the current level of out-of-circle shouldn't be considered traffic in the conventional sense, right?" Lu Han looked at Lin Qingyuan and asked.

"My team is now marketing the titles of national actor, actor, and Asian king, and basically won't deliberately emphasize the data of the traffic track."

"Envy." Huang Zitao, who was in the second year of middle school, thought that Lin Qingyuan was the only true god of domestic entertainment, and he was simply a role model for my generation!

"Hey, how much do you quote for business? We can refer to it when we accept business." Lu Han mentioned a question related to his work.

"The quotation is 3500. If the promotion resources given to me are okay, 3000 can also be accepted. Then those who don't need to shoot advertisements or go to events, and only need to use my portrait rights will start at 1500."

"You are six or seven times what I am now." However, Lu Han didn't think too much, he focused on how to enjoy spending money, rather than simply accumulating numbers.

So the money he earned in the previous peak years was actually enough for him to use for a long, long time.

Xie Qingdai, who was sitting on the side, looked at Lin Qingyuan and the three who were having a lively chat with a smile. He is the owner of this bar and also a high school alumnus of Daluhan for several years.

Just now I heard that Lu Han was coming here for a drink, so I drove over from home, but after arriving at the place, I learned from Lu Han that today's protagonist is actually someone else, and he is also the role in charge of drinking today.

The youngest Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers actor in history, the man who pushed the traffic era to the peak by himself.

I don't know if it's due to self-imagining or the influence of the superstar filter, but he always feels that Lin Qingyuan's simple curling of the corners of his lips is full of the aura of a high-ranking person.

He thinks he is funny enough, how old he is because a young man thinks about this and that
"This is the first time for Qingyuan to come to our place! The reception is not good, please be more considerate." Xie Qingdai smiled and raised his glass, and Lin Qingyuan also responded, "The environment and atmosphere are very good, it is a good place for recreation and relaxation."

Seeing the two core protagonists raise their glasses, other people on the table also raised their glasses, drinking and drinking together for a while, and everyone seemed extremely excited.

"Having opened a bar here for several years can be regarded as finding out some ways of doing business." Xie Qingdai nodded.

The door of the box was suddenly opened, and two young girls in cool and close-fitting clothes came up to Lin Qingyuan with trays in their hands and knelt down respectfully. There were a bottle of whiskey, a glass of ice cubes and a black magnetic card printed on the two trays. , Lin Qingyuan has a good memory, and knows that this is the signboard logo on the neon lights outside the bar.

"This is?" Lin Qingyuan didn't pay too much attention to the two thrilling curves full of visual impact, but looked at Xie Qingdai beside him.

"Congratulations to Qing Yuan for your crowned golden rooster actor's whiskey and your membership in our bar." Xie Qingdai explained with a smile: "A modest gift is not a respect."

"I don't think I can find a suitable reason to refuse your offer." Lin Qingyuan smiled. He took the black member card they handed over from the girl, and watched them pour amber into the goblet. Whiskey and add crystal clear square ice cubes.

After a while, he took a sip of the whiskey whose ice cubes had gradually melted, then picked up the goblet and got up and walked to the huge French window, overlooking the dazzling neon waves on the dance floor below.

Under the illumination of the ambient light, the sexy girl in cool clothes on the stage showed her proud curves like a snake, and the shouts and whistles from the audience came and went one after another.

The ambiguous and charming atmosphere is shrouded in it, and the most straightforward desire in everyone's heart is burned here.

The crispness of whiskey like a bamboo forest stimulates the tip of his tongue, making him feel refreshed and elegant like being in the jungle and being bathed in the breeze, as if he experienced the sight of James Cameron chanting "I am the king of the world" at the Oscars. He didn't know if he was floating now.

But before, he would definitely not feel this way, at least not as strongly as now.

But when he really began to carefully examine the extent of his achievements in the past few years in his heart, he began to have more understanding.