It can be said that Boss Ni is a person who did not get married until he was in his forties. He is really good at playing!
Ni Bingyan followed her father into the dance hall step by step. She felt the music was deafening and there were people everywhere twisting and turning like loaches and jumping around like fleas.
She was still looking around for the fire exits, and her father had already arranged them skillfully:
“Let’s have some low-alcohol fruit wine to soothe your throat, pick out delicious fruits that aren’t too sweet, and have some snacks that are delicious but not fat...”
It doesn’t matter whether it’s on the menu or not, just make all kinds of requests.
Seeing that her father was as comfortable as returning home, Ni Bingyan was like a mermaid coming ashore, every step he took was extremely painful.
I really want to say, "Let's go home. What's fun here?" But I also think that it's rare for my father to come over to see me. If he wants to come and play, let's play with him!
Otherwise, it would appear how unfilial she is!
Hey, how unreliable are you to bring your own daughter to such an occasion?
Ni Bingyan almost complained to death.
[Fortunately, I wore a mask, otherwise the idol baggage would have been shattered to pieces. 】
"Boss, here is the list. Which one do you want specifically?"
The father and daughter came to the booth and sat down, and the waiter bent over and handed over the drink order.
The attitude is very good and the meaning is very clear.
This kind of casual but not casual boss is the most difficult to serve. If he makes a mistake, his salary will not be enough to compensate him, and his job will be lost.
"Call your manager. He will probably know exactly what I want."
Ni Guangli glanced sideways and spoke like a black boss, which made Ni Bingyan want to cover his face and walk away.
She doesn't want to be regarded as a gangster daughter.
Ni Guangli didn't pay attention to her discomfort and continued to cool down the waiter.
When you come to a strange place and dare to make casual requests, how can you be stingy with tips? Who are you looking down on?
The clever waiter had already picked up the good ones and brought them to him, so how could he be bothered with it?
Knowing that he was not easy to mess with, the waiter hurriedly smiled and said "ok", "ok" and "no problem" repeatedly, then turned around and went to find the foreman.
Not long after, the nightclub manager came over personally with the things. His attitude throughout the whole process was very good and made people feel like they were in peace.
Ni Guangli nodded with satisfaction.
The father and daughter ate a few strawberries with cream, and the environment became almost familiar.
Seeing her sitting in the booth like a quail, without even taking a sip of the fruit wine, let alone dancing, Ni Guangli sighed:
"My dear girl! You have to learn how to play! How can life only consist of work and study? Come on, have a glass of peach wine, and let's get a little tipsy and dance happily for a while, okay?"
Each one of them is like a mosquito that has sucked blood. Their faces are red and excited, aren't they just so-called tipsy?
She doesn't want to be like this!
In the event of a fire, only the most sober person can escape.
You come to such a densely populated place and you don’t have any sense of safety. Ugh.
What on earth are these guys thinking?
The three views were different and could not be reconciled. Ni Bingyan did not argue with him and only said:
"Dad, don't drink too much. Drinking too much is bad for your health. I have to drive later! I won't drink anymore."
Ni Guangli replied nonchalantly: "There are many substitute drivers here. Let's just find one."
Ni Bingyan was speechless. It wasn't until he finished two strawberries that he sighed and said helplessly: "Dad! What on earth are you thinking about?"
As a female celebrity, can she let someone she doesn't know drive her car into her house?
If your home address is leaked, what will happen if you meet a black fan or an illegitimate fan?
Although this information is not impossible to find if someone wants to check it, there are two different things between someone else going to great lengths to find it and voluntarily revealing it yourself.
Seeing her expression, Ni Guangli finally came to his senses. He immediately smiled and started to lie: "I'm going to test whether you are vigilant. Are you serious about it?"
Ni Bingyan snorted but did not expose it.
Her father is very reliable at work, but he is informal in life.
Since she suffered a loss on the last blind date, she finally understood that her father would definitely not harm her, but he might do bad things with good intentions or be negligent.
At this time, she has to make up her mind.
"If you keep doing this, I'll leave!"
"No, no, no, come and jump with me! Hey, the weather in the north is so dry, my bones are about to get rusty."
The daughter is getting older and her temper is getting louder. The old father dares to be angry but dare not speak out!
Seeing that he had given in and had a pitiful look on his face, Ni Bingyan had no choice but to accompany him to the dance floor.
As he said, if he really fell down, he would be trampled to death.
As soon as he entered the dance floor, Ni Guangli jumped up excitedly.
He doesn't pay attention to any dance postures, he just wants to have fun.
He's a lot older, and he can still twist even when he's younger.
With the temperament cultivated by his family's wealth for generations, coupled with his good looks and exquisite dressing, Ni Guangli is simply the most handsome man on the court!
Still the kind that shines with the brilliance of a soft girl coin.
If Ni Bingyan hadn't kept a close eye on him, several beauties would have wanted to get close to him!
No wonder the old cows ate young grass and were so successful.
well!
Poor Ni Bingyan has inherited the original owner of classical dance, and really doesn't know how to dance in disco.
Fortunately, the movement was not difficult. She looked around and blended into the crowd without any trace.
Ni Bingyan always pays attention to keeping a distance from others, for fear of encountering the kind of teasing or forceful flirting, but until she finished the song and returned to the booth, she never encountered such a thing.
Ni Bingyan unscrewed a bottle of unboiled water, drank it, observed it, and roughly came to a conclusion.
This place seems to be quite high-end, the music is not some trashy street music, and the guests are not dressed in ordinary clothes. I think they are generally of high quality and cannot do the kind of hooligan things that would lower their status.
While Ni Bingyan breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Her father has lived in Chengdu for a long time. How come he is so familiar with a place like this when he comes to the capital?
Ni Guangli didn't know what she was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely tell her that if he lived a long time and was a big boss with a wide network of friends, he would definitely have friends all over the world!
There are also car enthusiast groups, charity groups, etc. There are not many people in the group, but they are all rich.
Everyone makes friends under real names, often cooperates, and holds offline activities from time to time, so they become familiar with each other.
When you arrive at someone's place, it's not too much to give them a warm welcome. Isn't it a piece of cake to just ask where is a good place to play with your friends?
Seeing that his daughter was always by his side, looking only at him, dancing like she was completing a task, Ni Guangli was speechless, and took her to pay and leave.
The nightclub manager smiled crookedly as he took a large tip. Ni Bingyan's mind was filled with "It's over, I've got a prodigal father, I have to work harder." But Ni Guangli was thinking about it. It seemed that his daughter didn't like this kind of occasion.
Gotta change!
He didn't believe it. She didn't like anything except studying!
The two came out of the dance hall. Ni Bingyan drove the car and followed her father's instructions and drove to an alley.
Walking a few dozen meters into the alley, turn right and there is a food stall specializing in crayfish.
When they arrived, the boss was busy working in front of the stove. When he heard the greeting, he raised his head and immediately narrowed his eyes with a smile:
"Master? You're finally here! My master called me a few days ago! You asked me to entertain you well!"
The young man was wearing a mask when he was cooking. Ni Bingyan looked at him several times before he recognized him. He was one of the apprentices of his senior brother.
There are so many disciples and disciples in the family that Ni Bingyan doesn't know where everyone is employed, but she basically remembers everyone's general situation.
For example, this Shunzi, because his wife is from the capital and she is the only daughter in the family, he followed her and settled in the capital.
Although Beijing is a big city and it is not easy to live there, he has good cooking skills and is particularly good at marketing. Even though he only opens a food stall in this small alley, he has countless repeat customers.
In the second year after his marriage, he bought a house and moved out from his father-in-law's house.
"Shunzi? Is the business okay? Have you encountered any difficulties? If something happens, you must tell your family!"
Ni Guangli had the same attitude towards all his disciples and disciples, but everyone fell into the same trap.
"No, no! The business is booming! We sell crayfish in the summer and mutton soup in the winter. Sometimes I am too tired to open the door, but the regular customers call me on the left and right, haha."
Shunzi also came from a serious Sichuan cuisine background, but now he only focuses on crayfish and mutton soup. He has given up most of his craftsmanship. He is inevitably short of breath in front of his master, and he tries to put gold on his face when he speaks.
Ni Guangli could obviously tell that and was not angry. He just smiled and nodded:
"Young man has a family and a house, he just needs to be diligent!"
The two exchanged pleasantries, and Shunzi handed the freshly cooked crayfish to the waiter, then took off his mask and smiled at Ni Bingyan.
He is a few years older than Ni Bingyan, but he always talks about his sister-in-law: "Sister-in-law, please take my master to sit for a while, and I will give you some comfort!"
He has been specializing in frying crayfish for several years, and his skills in this area may be better than his master Ni Guangli. Ni Bingyan smelled the smell and immediately swallowed his saliva and agreed.
After eating crayfish, he said goodbye to Shunzi and returned home. Ni Bingyan was so sleepy that he yawned and went to bed without having time to study.
Seeing that although his daughter didn't like disco music, her love for food was still the same as before. Ni Guangli finally saw a little light and went to bed happily that night. He planned to take her around to find delicious food to kill time starting the next day.
As a result, when I woke up early in the morning, I saw my precious daughter listening to the German news, making breakfast, and putting her legs on the sink. It was really a perfect use of three tasks!
"What are you doing?"
When he woke up, Ni Guangli's newly permed head was in a mess, and his disbelieving eyes were really funny.
Ni Bingyan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and finally replied honestly:
"I didn't learn anything last night because I went out to play with you. I have to make up for it as soon as possible."
Ni Guangli: "..."
It was obviously the father who took his daughter out to learn more, but when she said this, it became clear that her father was ignorant and playful, and the daughter had to squeeze out time to spend time with him when she was doing serious business.
It was both money and effort, but in the end, this was the result. Ni Guangli was so angry that he didn't want to speak.
I don’t know who this kid is following?
This temper is as smelly and hard as the stones in the pit!
Ni Bingyan found it funny and was about to coax him a few words when the phone rang.
"Dad, please watch the pot for me. My preserved egg and lean meat porridge is almost ready. You can just sprinkle the chopped green onions in later! I'm going to answer the phone first."
Because of Ni Guangli's sudden arrival, Ni Bingyan has been trying to finish work early and go home to be with her dad every day. The RV was parked on the set of "An Umbrella on Rainy Days" and did not move.
Today, she was going to Guozigou to continue filming "Soul Ferryman". It was far away from home and the scenes were tightly scheduled. Ni Bingyan guessed that it was probably Duanmu Li who called and asked her if she wanted to move the car.
Ni Bingyan originally wanted to go home every day, but her father took her to the disco show last night, which really made her disappear. She wanted to take advantage of her busy work and hide in the set for two days, and then have a good talk with her father when she has time. talk.
In this case, the RV would have to be moved to Guozigou Funeral Home.
It's quite troublesome to move this thing. Duanmuli always listens to Ni Bingyan.
She couldn't let her father hear this kind of thing.
Otherwise, he would think how disgusting he is!
Ni Bingyan took the phone, ran upstairs in three steps, entered the bedroom, closed the door, and then turned on the phone.
However, he saw that the missed call was not from Duan Muli, but from Wei Shujie.
If you call her early in the morning, it's probably because you have something to do.
Ni Bingyan first went to WeChat to tell Duan Muli about moving the car, and then called Wei Shujie.
"Sister Wei? What's wrong? Did you miss me so early in the morning?"
Wei Shujie woke up, turned on his phone and saw the message from the public relations department. He was so angry!
She caught a cold and went to bed early for a day after turning off her phone. Ni Bingyan was able to cause trouble, and she was also drunk!
"Yeah! I was wondering how you, a female star, could eat so many crayfish at night! The big iron basin is enough for a basin! The peeled lobster shells piled up into a hill, how come you were not buried? Inside!”
"No way, Sister Wei? I just went to eat crayfish with my dad, and someone was secretly filming me? Which paparazzi is so boring!"
"Maybe they have been in the industry for decades and have never seen such a delicious female star, so they think it is strange!"
Wei Shujie is so tired!
Ni Bingyan doesn’t think being able to eat is a bad thing.
Because she exercises very hard, she is not afraid of getting fat at all.
"Don't worry, Sister Wei. Don't worry when I do the work. The vest line is still there! My arm muscles have been very beautiful recently. I'll let you touch them later!"
"If you think it's just such a small thing, you're wrong!"
Wei Shujie said angrily: "You went to the disco with your dad last night, and you actually took off your mask to eat! Do you really think that the booth is so dark that others can't see it? Do you know what others said after they filmed it?" If you don’t film well, you’ll leave the group to be with your godfather!”
Ni Bingyan almost choked on her saliva!
"Who is so boring? There are a lot of people who know my dad! My real dad wants to dance, how can I not follow him? What if I fall and fall?"
"So, someone soon came forward to explain for you, saying that he was not your godfather, but your biological father. Then netizens began to collectively analyze your expression, saying that you were doing a good job, just like clocking in at work, with a face full of reluctance. , Hahaha! After all, there are not many fathers in the world who would take their daughters to dance disco together."
Originally, Wei Shujie had high hopes for Ni Guangli, hoping that he could persuade Ni Bingyan to publish a book. Unexpectedly, others came, but there was no news about publishing a book.
Not only was there no movement, but other movements were made for her.
Knowing that he was worried about his baby's health, he wanted her to relax and learn to enjoy life.
As a result, he failed to learn what he was supposed to learn. Instead, Ni Bingyan had to work harder and find time to go out and mess around with him. It was so annoying!
But she had no choice. She couldn't argue with Ni Guangli. She could only communicate with her own artists.
