Chapter 1393

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
He doesn't seem to have seen a ghost. He's a ghost, and he's a ghost like Bai Wuchang.

"Get out of here, get out of here for me. I will not mix with you any more."

Brother Bruce Lee screams madly, his eyes are full of endless fear, and he is about to run.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Ye spoke abruptly.

Ah!

Brother Bruce Lee trembled slightly, turned around with a sad face, and said, "you, what can I do for you?"

"Sorry." Zhang Ye said coldly.

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong. I'm wrong. If I offend you, please forgive me this time." Bruce Lee didn't even hesitate. He bowed and apologized directly, but he knelt down to Zhang Ye on the spot.

"Not for me, but for the lady." Zhang Ye pointed to the female singer on the stage.

"I, I know."

Brother Bruce Lee is scared to death by Zhang Ye now. He naturally obeys his words. Even if Zhang Ye asks him to kneel down now, he will never hesitate.

He walked forward a few steps and came to the female singer. He looked at the female singer who was staring at him with guard. He bowed to 90 degrees:

"sorry, I was too loud just now. I scared you. I apologize. I'm wrong."

"No, no, it's OK." The female singer said quickly, but she didn't relax.

In fact, the clamor of Bruce Lee just now really didn't scare her, because she was stationed in a bar. She has seen a lot of such things.

But now, like this, little gangster to apologize for their own things, she has never met.

The female singer couldn't help looking at Zhang Ye, with surprise, gratitude, doubt and complexity in her eyes.

Bruce Lee got the female singer's forgiveness, and then turned to Zhang Ye and said, "I, I've apologized. Can I go now?"

"Let's go, remember later, don't mix any more, otherwise, hehe, you know the consequences." Zhang Ye smiles.

Ah!

Brother Bruce Lee is scared to scream again. He runs away as if he is insane. He makes those little brothers beside him confused and catches up quickly.

As for what they will do in the future, Zhang Ye doesn't know and doesn't want to know. Anyway, his ears are quiet now, and he can continue to enjoy this hard won plainness.

But the bar manager was so confused that he didn't know why.

You know, brother Bruce Lee is very arrogant in this area. Ordinary people can't stir him up. But in front of Zhang Ye, he is scared into this virtue. Who is he, what is his relationship with this female singer, and why do you want to stand out for her.

For a moment, the bar manager's mind was in a mess. He wanted to talk to Zhang Ye, but he couldn't bear to look down on him. After all, he had said that to Zhang Ye just now. Now people are not only not repaired by brother Bruce Lee, but also scared each other to death and run away.

He hesitated, but the female singer didn't worry about it. She came over with her guitar and said with a smile:

"Hello, sir, thank you just now."

"It doesn't matter. It's just a small lift. Don't worry about it." Zhang Ye said with a faint smile and looked at the female singer.

She is not a beauty, at least not the kind of beautiful woman in the eyes of ordinary people. Her appearance is ordinary. If she makes up well, she has some charm, even as a star.

However, after so many people and things, Zhang Ye has long stopped taking beauty as the only standard for appreciating women. In his eyes, this female singer has a special charm.

Her body with some lazy breath, quiet with a little bit of decadence, seems not to like this world full of copper smell, but helpless, can only struggle.

Out of place!

Zhang Ye finally realized what kind of temperament this female singer has, that is, something out of place with this world full of money lust.

"Miss, may I invite you to sit down and have a drink?" He suddenly came to interest, light invitation.

The female singer hesitated a little, then nodded and sat down at the outermost side of the card seat, a little far away from Zhang Ye.

When Zhang Ye saw her action, he immediately gave a knowing smile. Instead of directly breaking it, he asked with a smile:

"what would you like to drink?"

"Orange juice." The female singer replied.

"It's better to drink a little less than a drink, whiskey?" Zhang Ye smiles again and orders the whiskey on the table. His voice is insipid and friendly, without the slightest aggressiveness.

This

The female singer hesitated for a moment, but looking at Zhang Ye's calm eyes, there was no evil idea in her eyes. She was different from all the men who came here, and unconsciously let her down.

She nodded and agreed.Zhang Ye picked up the wine bottle with a smile, poured the amber wine a little, even less than half a cup, and handed it to the female singer.

"Thank you."

The female singer said thanks, and then she took the glass.

They seem to fall into silence again, as if they were on a blind date. The atmosphere is a little awkward for a moment.

Zhang Ye can feel that although the female singer is not the kind of favor between men and women, she is more defensive to him.

"You don't have to be nervous. I just like your voice, so I want to have a drink with you. I have no other idea." He said with a smile.

"I know." The singer nodded.

"Oh? What do you know? " Zhang Ye is interested.

"I know you're not a bad person." Said the singer.

Huh?

Zhang Ye was stunned by the female singer and immediately laughed. It seems that he hasn't heard such an evaluation for a long time.

"Well, I don't think I'm a good person. I should say most people in this world are not." Zhang Ye light smile way.

"In fact, there are many good people in this world." The female singer seems to have a feeling, light said such a sentence, but it is a Yang neck to drink all the wine in the cup.

"Well, you're right. At least you can make yourself comfortable." Zhang Ye smiles and raises the bottle as an inquiry.

With a smile, the female singer stood up and leaned towards Zhang Ye, then sat down and moved the cup over.

The amber wine was poured into the singer's glass again, but this time it was half poured, but the singer didn't object.

"You have a good voice. Don't you want to be a professional singer?" Zhang Ye asked with a smile.

"I'm not a professional now. I earn my living by this." The female singer is a little smile, but the smile is full of bitterness.

Er!

Zhang Ye got stuck again. He shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "I mean Sign up for a record company, make a genuine disc or something. "

As soon as he finished, he found that the female singer was staring at him without moving her eyes, and then asked: "are you a star Scout?"