Yang Mi and others were also startled by the news, and looked at them one after another. Fortunately, they were all drunk and bleary eyed. Ding Ning and Diba sat in a dark corner again, but they didn't find anything unusual.

Ding Ning quietly took a step forward, blocked the sight of Yang Mi and others, winked at Song Dong and warmly hugged him: "third, we've just come for a while, and I'm going to have two drinks with you later."

After that, he spoke very fast and said in a slightly inaudible voice in Song Dong's ear: "please, take care of your mouth and don't talk disorderly."

"Ha ha, old six, you are really not interesting enough. My bar has been open for so long. It's your first time to support it. The consumption tonight is mine."

Song Dong woke up, laughed heartily, hugged Ding Ning, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "old six, I want to duel with you. You dare to bubble my goddess."

"That's certain. I won't buy it if you want me to pay. That's not hitting you in the face!"

Ding Ning laughed as if he were an old friend again, but said in a very low voice, "what's the matter with your goddess? I don't bubble. You can't even see real people. If you become my daughter-in-law, you can at least see living people."

"That's true. I really envy your shit luck. Don't talk nonsense. Ten signed photos of the goddess, otherwise I can't control my mouth."

Song Dong's smile remained unchanged, but his tone was full of unwilling envy. He took the opportunity to threaten him in a low voice.

"Deal!"

Ding Ning's crisp promise came down and immediately pushed Song Dong away with disgust on his face.

Grandma's, if you hug again, it's time for Yang Mi and others to suspect that they are friends.

"Let me introduce you. This is Ye Weiyang's boss and my dormitory brother in college, boss song Dongsong."

Ding Ning introduced Yang Mi and others without changing his face or jumping.

Due to the light problem, Song Dong saw the appearance of Yang Mi and others at this time. His eyes suddenly straightened and couldn't help shouting: "ah! Yang Mi, my goddess."

Yang Mi Duanzhuang generously extended her hand and said with a smile, "Hello, boss song."

"God, it's Yang Mi, my goddess. I saw a living goddess..."

Song Dong was surprised and almost fainted. He wiped his hands on his legs with embarrassment. Then he carefully held Yang Mi's hand and said incoherently.

Yang Mi smiled. She has seen many fans, but it's really the first time that Song Dong is so funny. It's just that you always hold your hands and don't wipe like this.

Ding Ning was deeply ashamed. He kicked his ass and shouted, "let go, will you be a little promising?"

Song Dong then found himself out. Shanshan loosened his hand and made a self mocking apology: "sorry, sorry, I just forgot myself when I saw the living goddess. Forgive me, forgive me!"

Ding Ning's forehead is covered with black lines. What is a living goddess? Are all the dead goddesses seen in movies and TV.

Yang Mi smiled and said, "boss song is so humorous."

"Yes, you've found it, too. This is my greatest advantage."

Song Dong smiled happily and boasted.

Song Ziyi couldn't help smiling and glanced at Ding Ning. She thought she was a brother from a dormitory. Indeed, she was shameless enough.

"Ah, song Ziyi, goddess, my goddess, i... I'm so excited... Am I dreaming..."

Song Dong subconsciously looked at the first song Ziyi, his unpromising eyes straightened again, and shouted forgetfully.

"Ya, keep your voice down. I'm afraid you can't attract fans to watch."

Seeing Song Dong's excited face, he stretched out his hand to shake hands with song Ziyi. Ding Ning slapped off his dog's paw and scolded angrily.

Ya

Yes, just let you hold Yang Mi's hand. Forget song Ziyi's small hand.

Song Dong scratched his head, looked brightly at Tong Liya and others, covered his chest with a face of flower mania and groaned: "God, my goddess Tong Liya, my goddess Ouyang, my national daughter, did I fall into the goddess concentration camp?"

"Why are they all goddesses? It's my turn to become a big girl."

Now Guan Xiaotong quit and shouted with dissatisfaction.

"That means you're young!"

Song Dong flattered, but he didn't know that one sentence offended everyone.

"You mean we're all old except Xiaotong, aren't we?"

Ouyang is not happy to hear this. She is three years younger than Guan Xiaotong. She is only nineteen this year.

"This shows that boss song has vision and I am young."

Guan Xiaotong is happy and fights with Ouyang at dawn.

Age is a hard injury. Yang Mi and others don't look good.

Diba, in particular, wondered if Song Dong meant something. She thought she was an old cow eating tender grass. After all, she was five years older than Ding Ning.

Ding Ning was also drunk. He had no choice but to look at Song Dong, who was embarrassed all over his face. He could only stand up and say, "the third is a little short-sighted. He doesn't talk through his brain. Don't be general with him."

"You're short-sighted. I'm just excited to see so many goddesses. I'm usually smart."

Song Dong jumped high like a cat with a trampled tail and argued angrily.

Ding Ning rolled his eyes silently: "OK, you're smart. I've introduced everything. Except that I'm a goddess, you don't worship it quickly."

"Yes, I forgot if you didn't say it. I have to go with the goddess."

Song Dong patted his thigh excitedly, but suddenly found that the red wine he brought had broken. He patted his forehead angrily: "my wine fell. I let people serve wine. The best wine."

"No, we bring our own wine. Just say what you want."

Ding Ning knew that the girls could not drink anything except worry free wine, and didn't want Song Dong to spend any more money, so he stopped him and said.

"Sleeping trough, it's not authentic that you come to me and bring your own drinks."

Song Dong said contemptuously.

"Cut, honey, their mouths are very. I'm afraid they drink fake wine out of your store, so I bring my own wine."

Ding Ning joked with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense and smash my sign. Although my shop is not big, I can guarantee that the wine here is absolutely serious real wine."

Song Dong said seriously.

"Just kidding. You really mean it."

Ding Ning rolled his eyes silently, and some doubted whether it was right to play here. Song Dong's goods really lacked humor.

"Hey, in front of the goddesses, this joke can't be played indiscriminately. I expect the goddesses to come next time and bring me some popularity."

Song Dong's smile is so treacherous that Ding Ning can't laugh or cry. This guy still has such an idea.

"Boss song is very good here. We will come again when we have a chance."

Yang Mi is not empty talk. She is really satisfied with the environment here, which is much more comfortable than those mixed bars.

"Yes, I also like it here. If I come to Ninghai in the future, I will come to play when I have time."

"Although the bar is not very big, the decoration is quite good, the environment is also very good, which makes people feel very comfortable. I will introduce it to my friends in Ninghai in the future."

……

All the women have expressed their positions one after another, which makes song dongle's mouth closed, although the women are likely to say so only in the face of Ding Ning

But as long as they can talk in the circle of friends, his bar will be on fire.

Ding Ning felt a little moved, not to mention that it would be a good idea to open a bar for artists to exchange and relax.

Song Dong actually has some basic conditions here. After all, it's a bar covered by Qingyun security. Basically, no one dares to make things in the future. If we can find a way to stop paparazzi from secretly photographing, it's no problem.

It may be extremely difficult for others to completely eliminate paparazzi candid photography, but it is not too difficult for him.

If it is feasible, artists in Ninghai will have a safe and relaxing leisure place. Thinking of it, Ding Ning is greatly moved and seriously considers the feasibility of this matter.

"What kind of wine is this? It's delicious..."

Song Dong's exclamation interrupted Ding Ning's meditation. He saw the goods with a shocked expression on his face and a light in his eyes, full of desire for knowledge.

"The treasures of the castle in the air are good wine and worry free wine, which are not sold to the outside world."

Yang Mi answered politely as Ding Ning said.

"Ah! The treasures of castles in the air."

Song Dong was like a pissed off ball. He suddenly lost his temper. He had heard of castles in the air. Unfortunately, he didn't eat once.

It's not that he can't afford the money, but that he doesn't have so much time to line up. Instead, the staff in the bar asked for a takeout. He took a bite, and the delicious food still haunts him.

Now when he heard whether it was a castle in the air or a rare wine that was not sold to the outside world, he immediately had no idea.

"Ding Ning got this wine. He and the boss of the castle in the air are good friends."

Song Ziyi didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, said with a smile.

Song Dong's eyes lit up again. He looked straight at Ding Ning and said without integrity: "old six, my sixth brother, no, no, my sixth uncle, give me some worry free wine."

Ding Ning's head was covered with black lines and said silently, "can you have a little integrity?"

"Hey, hey, as long as you can give me a hundred and eighty kilograms of worry free wine, I can feed all my moral integrity to the dog."

Song Dong ran to Ding Ning, rubbed his shoulders and knocked his back, and said flatteringly.

Ding Ning glared at Song Ziyi fiercely. This girl is simply making trouble for him. It's not that he is not willing to give Song Dong worry free wine, but that the goods are obviously going to sell the wine in the bar for money.

The brewing cost of this worry free wine is quite high. Only a kilogram of rice from the sunset mainland plus hundreds of valuable herbs with no market can brew a kilogram. Moreover, if this wine can be drunk for a long time, it has the miraculous effects of strengthening the body, prolonging life, increasing mental strength and even reborn, which can not be measured by money.

"What do you think? It's a hundred and eighty pounds? I tell you, even if the boss of the castle in the air doesn't have much wine, I'm still going to come. I usually don't want to drink it myself. I wouldn't want to take it out if they weren't interested today."

Ding Ning almost laughed angrily and sneered at him.

"Ah! That's ten jin, ten jin. I'll keep it for myself. We're brothers. You can't value sex over friends."

Song Dong wailed and said that the goods were really unspeakable. In a word, they turned the women's face crimson and gouged him out.

Song Dong only felt the chilly behind him. He was like a small knife. He was excited all over. Only then did he react. He said something wrong and patted his forehead angrily.

"It's beautiful to think. It's not certain whether people can brew ten kilograms a year. It's still ten kilograms. How much face do you think I have? I'm afraid I've got two kilograms."

Ding Ning rolled his eyes angrily.