The bar where Zhao Yongqi and Cheng He are located is the so-called "quiet bar". There's no neon lights, no deafening music, and no DJs shouting wildly. All that's there is the soft sound of music and a slightly dim light source. Among the many bars, this is more suitable for friends to get together, laugh and chat, rather than sweat and play crazy.

Originally, the flow of people in this quiet bar would not be very dense, and it would seem much quieter compared to the noisy bars around it, but today the store is full. It's just that most of these visitors have their eyes on the two men sitting on the edge of the bar, as if no one is talking nonsense.

Wiping the desktop in front of him, Cheng He looked at the handsome face staring at him with a smile on the side, and complained with a grudge on his face: "Stinky boy, if Brother He sprays a few more times, the boss here will definitely arrest me to wash the dishes." ”

The man who happened to come over to help wipe it at the bar looked like he was in his thirties, with a flat head, and said with a smile on his face at the moment: "Brother He has such a big face, he ordered my small shop, and Brother Xiao Qi came to cheer again, not to mention spitting some saliva and drinking a few bottles of wine, even if I smashed the small shop, I didn't say a word." ”

"Atmosphere!" Zhao Yongqi gave a thumbs up without hesitation, and then turned his head to look at Cheng He with disdain, "Look, this is called atmosphere! Brother He, you have to study hard, don't always be so petty." ”

"I'll go, bald, I ordered your shop because I think you're on my side!" Cheng He's eyes widened, pretending to stand up and drag Zhao Yongqi, "Let's go, let's go to the next door, this bald shop, never come again." ”

"Haha, Brother He, Brother Xiao Qi, you drink slowly. The flat-headed man smiled, and naturally walked into the distance, leaving room for Cheng He and Zhao Yongqi, who were still making trouble, to speak.

After entering the door for so long, Zhao Yongqi didn't say a word about Cheng He, and Cheng He seemed to have forgotten about it. Talking and laughing, most of the hours passed, so that those paparazzi who were sitting closer and wanted to find out some news began to wonder if it was a mistake to come to this bar with super high consumption today.

"Silly boy!" Cheng He, who drank the wine glass dry again, suddenly turned around and said to Zhao Yongqi, who was gnawing phoenix claws on the side: "Silly, who asked you to take care of my bad things? If you don't speak, won't Brother He treat you as a brother?"

"Who said I would take care of your bad things?" Zhao Yongqi's eyes widened, and he said with a confused expression: "Didn't you say that you wanted to drink, and then let me run hundreds of kilometers to serve you here?"

"......" Cheng He stared at Zhao Yongqi speechlessly, and only said after a long time: "Sometimes I really want to kill you!"

"Haha......" Zhao Yongqi laughed and gnawed his phoenix claws, patting Cheng He's shoulder with his greasy hand, "Brother He, you don't have much chance to kill me in your life! Even if I am eighty years old, you are in your hundreds." ”

"I'll go!" Cheng He slapped Zhao Yongqi's palm away, and wiped the obvious oil stains on his shoulders in distress, "This shirt is the best one for your brother He, it is the damn black-hearted profiteer brand you endorsed, more than 12,000 yuan for a shirt!"

"So expensive?" Zhao Yongqi also seemed to be taken aback, and raised his hand to wipe it on Cheng He's shoulder, "Hurry up, I'll wipe it." ”

“…… I really want to kill you!" Cheng He looked at Zhao Yongqi speechlessly and wiped all the oil stains on his hands on his shoulders, "This is really here to wipe it! Wipe your hands, right?!"

"Haha, Brother He, you have seen through it again. Withdrawing his hand, the satisfied big boy continued to grab the next phoenix claw, leaving only Cheng He with a resentful face.

After a while, the two quieted down again. When Cheng He put down the wine glass, he said quietly: "At the beginning, I was afraid that you stupid boy would jump out, but you really lived up to your expectations, and you really jumped out stupidly." ”

Zhao Yongqi didn't speak this time, as if he was paying all his attention to the chicken feet in his hand.

"You're so stupid. How many fans do you have, how many do you have? How many people are waiting for you to make mistakes. Cheng He drank the red wine in his hand, sighed and said: "Now is the time for you to become popular, if you stick to a bad thing like me, it will do you no good." After drinking, go back early, and in the future, contact me less and wait for the limelight to pass. As for the brotherhood......"

"Brother He, you seem to have made a mistake. Zhao Yongqi interrupted Cheng He's words, turned his head, and smiled confidently on his face, "What does it have to do with others waiting for me to make mistakes? I did something wrong? Don't talk about it! Right and wrong have their own people in the world, whether it is those keyboard warriors, moral emperors, or our mothers, I don't care if they live or die, I am with my own brothers." What can they do with me? At most, I will spit some saliva and shout a few times, 'Zhao Yongqi, you don't distinguish between right and wrong,' okay, I'm just right and wrong, come and bite me?"

“…… Why are you ...... this guy" Cheng He had just spoken, but was interrupted by Zhao Yongqi again.

"Even if everyone sprays us all over the world, what does it matter? The big deal is not to shoot TV, not to record programs, and to find a place where no one knows to mess around. Don't say that the young master and I don't lack money to spend in the rest of my life, even if we don't have it, we have hands and feet, can we still starve ourselves to death?" Speaking of this, Zhao Yongqi said very seriously: "If I want to sell my brother for that little benefit, I'm sorry, I really can't do it." And you, who hasn't made a mistake? Don't be afraid to make a mistake, admit your mistake, apologize, and make amends! If that's the case, those moral emperors still want to suffocate you with a stick, then let's take care of him!"

"......" looked at Zhao Yongqi with a serious face, Cheng He at this moment was moved and sighed, and finally turned into a sentence: "I always can't talk about you." ”

"That's because I'm always right!" Zhao Yongqi said with a smile, full of confidence.

"Yes, yes, you are a wise and martial little Brother Qi!" Cheng He said perfunctorily, then his face calmed down, looked at the wine glass in front of him, and suddenly raised his head, facing Zhao Yongqi, with a soft smile on his face that is rarely seen on weekdays, "Xiao Qi, thank you." When I saw your Weibo, I felt that I hadn't been abandoned by everyone. ”

"Well, thank you for this, I took it. Zhao Yongqi nodded very seriously, but immediately that kind of evil smile appeared on his face, rubbed his fingers and said: "However, next time I want to thank you, remember to be real, empty words are not convincing!"

"......" stared at Zhao Yongqi for a long time, Cheng He suddenly opened his arms and hugged the big boy who was smiling evilly on the side in his arms, "Good brother!"

"Well, good brother!"

At this moment, time seems to stand still, and everything around it seems to no longer flow. Two big men, just in front of everyone, hugged each other. The usual eye-catching movements seem so warm at the moment......

"Hi buddy. Suddenly, a heavy voice came into the ears of Zhao Yongqi and Cheng He, "Are you bothering you guys?"