Yang Mi and others were also alarmed by the movement and looked at them one after another. Fortunately, they were all drunk and Ding Ning and Diba were sitting in a dark corner again, but they didn't notice anything unusual.

Ding Ning calmly took a step forward, blocking the sight of Yang Mi and others, winked at Song Dong, and hugged him warmly: "Third brother, we just came here a while ago, I was planning to go with you later.

You have two drinks."

After speaking, he spoke very fast and in an inaudible voice in Song Dong's ear: "Please, watch your mouth and don't talk nonsense."

"Haha, Lao Liu, you are so uninterested. This is my first time to come to my bar for such a long time. All the money spent tonight is mine."

Song Dong came to his senses, laughed heartily, hugged Ding Ning, patted his shoulders vigorously, and whispered with grief and anger: "Old Liu, I want to duel with you, you dare to pick up my goddess.

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"That's for sure. If you want me to pay, I won't buy it. That wouldn't be a slap in your face!"

Ding Ning laughed like an old friend reunited, but said in a very low voice: "What happened to your goddess? If I don't date you, you won't even be able to see her in real life. If you become my wife, at least you can see her live."

people."

"That's true. I really envy your shitty luck. Stop talking nonsense and have ten autographed photos of the goddess. Otherwise, I can't control my mouth."

The smile on Song Dong's face remained unchanged, but his tone was full of unwilling envy, and he took the opportunity to threaten in a low voice.

"make a deal!"

Ding Ning readily agreed and immediately pushed Song Dong away with a look of disgust on his face.

Grandma, if they continue to hug each other, Yang Mi and others will suspect that they are gay.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Ye Weiyang's boss, and he is also my dormitory brother in college, Boss Song Dongsong."

Ding Ning introduced to Yang Mi and others without changing his expression and his heart not beating.

Due to the light problem, Song Dong could only see the appearance of Yang Mi and others clearly at this time. His eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ah! Yang Mi, my goddess."

Yang Mi stretched out her hand dignifiedly and said with a smile: "Hello, Boss Song."

"Oh my God, Yang Mi is really my goddess. I actually saw a living goddess..."

Song Dong was so surprised that he almost fainted. He wiped his hands on his legs nervously, then carefully held Yang Mi's hand and refused to let go, speaking incoherently with excitement.

Yang Mi smiled. She had seen a lot of fans, but this was the first time that Song Dong was so funny. It's just that you keep holding on to your hands and not letting go. That's not how you do it.

Ding Ning felt deeply ashamed, kicked his butt angrily and shouted: "Let go, you can make a difference, okay?"

Only then did Song Dong realize that he had lost his composure. He let go of his hand and apologized mockingly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I just got a little carried away when I saw the living goddess. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Ding Ning's forehead was covered with black lines. What does it mean to be a living goddess? Are all the goddesses seen in movies and TV shows dead?

Yang Mi smiled slightly and said generously: "Boss Song is so funny."

"Yes, you have also discovered that this is my greatest advantage."

Song Dong smiled happily and boasted.

Song Ziyi couldn't help but smile and glanced at Ding Ning, thinking that he was indeed a brother who came from the dormitory, he was really shameless.

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

Song Dong subconsciously looked at Song Ziyi, his hopeless eyes straightened again, and he shouted forgetfully.

"Hey, please keep your voice down, you're afraid you won't attract fans to watch."

Seeing Song Dong reaching out his hand to shake Song Ziyi's hand with excitement, Ding Ning quickly slapped his dog's paw off and scolded him angrily.

Damn, I’ll just let you hold Yang Mi’s hand. Let’s forget about Song Ziyi’s little hand.

Song Dong scratched his head and looked at Tong Liya and others with bright eyes. He covered his chest with a look of infatuation and moaned: "Oh my God, my goddess Tong Liya, my goddess Ouyang, my national eldest daughter, I

Have you fallen into a goddess concentration camp?"

"Why are they all goddesses? It's my turn to become the eldest daughter."

Now Guan Xiaotong quit, pouting and shouting dissatisfied.

"This shows that you are young!"

Song Dong flattered everyone, but he didn't know that his words offended everyone.

"You mean, except for Xiaotong, we are all older, right?"

Ouyang Poxiao was not happy when she heard this. She was three years younger than Guan Xiaotong, and she was only nineteen this year.

"This shows that Boss Song has vision and I look young."

Guan Xiaotong was happy and started arguing with Ouyang Poxiao.

Age is a flaw, Yang Mi and others looked a little ugly.

Diba, in particular, was wondering if Song Dong's words meant that she was an old cow gnawing on young grass. After all, she was five years older than Ding Ning.

Ding Ning was also drunk. He glanced helplessly at Song Dong, who was looking embarrassed, and could only stand up and smooth things over: "The third child is a bit short-sighted and talks without thinking. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"You are so short-sighted. I was just excited to see so many goddesses. Normally I am very clever."

Song Dong jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on and argued with annoyance on his face.

Ding Ning rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Okay, you have to be smart. Well, I have already introduced you. She is a goddess except for me. Why don't you hurry up and worship her?"

"Yes, I would have forgotten if you didn't tell me. I have to go with the goddess a few times."

Song Dong slapped his thigh and said excitedly, but suddenly found that the red wine he brought had been smashed, and he slapped his forehead in annoyance: "My wine has been smashed, I will ask someone to serve it, the best wine."

"No need, we brought our own wine, just ask for it."

Ding Ning knew that the girls could not drink anything except Wangyou Wine now, and did not want Song Dong to spend any more money, so he stopped him and said.

"Damn it, you came to my place and brought your own drinks, that's so unethical."

Song Dong said with contempt.

"Tch, Sister Mi and the others have a lot of mouths to drink. I was afraid that they would know that the wine in your store was fake, so I brought my own wine."

Ding Ning joked with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense and trash my sign. Even though my store is not big, I can guarantee that the wines here are all genuine wines."

Song Dong said with a serious face.

"It's just a joke, you really take it seriously."

Ding Ning rolled his eyes speechlessly, wondering if it was the right thing to come here to play. Song Dong really lacked humor.

"Hey, in front of the goddesses, this joke can't be made casually. I still hope that the goddesses will come and bring me some popularity next time."

Song Dong smiled so treacherously that Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This guy in love still had such an idea.

"Boss Song's place is very good. We will definitely come back if we have the opportunity."

Yang Mi is not just talking empty words, she is indeed very satisfied with the environment here, which is much more comfortable than those bars where dragons and snakes are mixed.

"Yes, I really like it here too. If I come to Ninghai in the future, I will definitely come and play if I have time."

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

…

The girls expressed their opinions one after another, making Song Dongle grin from ear to ear. Although the girls probably only said this for Ding Ning's sake, as long as they could talk about it in their circle of friends, his bar would become popular.

Already.

Ding Ning's heart moved slightly. Not to mention, it would be a good idea to open a bar specifically for artists to communicate and relax.

Songdong actually already has some basic conditions here. After all, it is a bar covered by Qingyun security. Basically no one dares to come and cause trouble. If we can find a way to prevent paparazzi from taking secret photos, then there will be no problem.

It may be extremely difficult for others to completely prevent paparazzi from being photographed, but for him, it is not too difficult.

If it is feasible, Ninghai's artists will have a safe and relaxing place to relax. Thinking of this, Ding Ning couldn't help but be moved, and seriously thought about the feasibility of this matter.

"What kind of wine is this? It tastes so good..."

Song Dong's exclamation interrupted Ding Ning's contemplation. He saw a shocked expression on his face, his eyes were shining, and he was full of desire for knowledge.

"The treasured wine of Castle in the Sky, Wangyou Wine, is not for sale to the public."

Yang Mi answered politely as Ding Ning said.

"Ah! A treasure trove of fine wines in the air."

Song Dong was like a deflated rubber ball. He suddenly lost his temper. He had heard of castles in the air, but unfortunately, he had never eaten there.

It wasn't that he couldn't afford the money, but that he didn't have that much time to queue up. However, the employee at the bar asked for takeout and he took a bite. The delicious food made him remember it to this day.

Now when he heard that it was a castle-in-the-air wine or a rare wine that was not for sale to the public, he immediately ran out of ideas.

"Ding Ning got this little wine. He and the boss of Castle in the Sky are good friends."

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

Song Dong's eyes lit up again, he looked straight at Ding Ning, and said without restraint: "Old Liu, my sixth brother, no, no, no, my sixth uncle, please give me some of this Wangyou wine."

Ding Ning's head was full of black lines, and he said speechlessly: "Can you have some moral integrity?"

"Hehe, as long as you can give me one hundred and eighty catties of Wangyou wine, I can feed all my integrity to the dogs."
To be continued...