Chapter 1103 Catwoman Drinking Chicken Soup

The black guy had a really loud voice. His voice attracted most of the people in the bar to look at him. Then there was a burst of cheers, invitations, and whistles.

There were also two girls and boys dressed in new styles who pulled Han Li inside. This made him feel like there were ten thousand beasts running through his heart. He cursed the black guy's ancestors in his heart.

It was impossible to leave now, because Han Li was the only yellow-skinned person at the scene. It would be inappropriate to leave immediately in this situation.

So, for the sake of racial face, Han Li semi-voluntarily stayed here for more than half an hour, and his ears and eyes also suffered for more than half an hour.

As for being in the limelight, it was absolutely impossible. Even though Han Li still remembered many classic folk and rock songs, he would not be in the limelight in front of these people.

And Han Li never wanted to live under the fluorescent lights. Being stared at by others every day was too tiring, too tiring.

Especially after entering the Internet age, those so-called singers, stars, composers, and musicians are almost magnifying glasses and even microscopes for the general public.

Han Li himself is a lazy person, and he has no shortage of ways to make money, so he won't choose this path.

(However, Han Feiyu from Hong Kong can make some noise.)

In the past half an hour, Han Li also figured out the situation here. These people include ruffians from northern England, fashionable young people from Ireland in the west, and people from other countries who like to be lively.

Some of them call themselves soul bands, some call themselves pioneers of street art, and some call themselves leaders of the future fashion industry.

Therefore, before leaving, in order to thank the black guy for the pain he had caused his ears and eyes, Han Li not only ordered a beer for him, but also patted his shoulder enthusiastically before leaving this place where ghosts and wolves howled and demons danced.

As for the black guy, doesn't he like to be lively? Doesn't he like to have fun in the middle of the night?

Han Li's whisk-like blow just now made him feel pain every time he lay down to sleep at midnight, very painful, the kind of pain coming from the joints of his bones.

If he wanted to stop feeling pain or feel less pain, he could only sit up and move his body back and forth.

I believe that the black guy who likes to have fun at midnight will definitely like Han Li's gift, although it will hurt a lot.

But Han Li will not let him keep feeling pain like this. After about a week, the dark energy will completely dissipate and the pain will no longer occur.

And with the black guy's strong physique, it will definitely be no problem for him to survive this week.

After Han Li went out, he found that two police cars had been parked at the door of the store. It seemed that they were specially sent to prevent people inside from making trouble and affecting the Queen's Jockey Club.

Han Li thought to himself, it seems that it is the same in any country. As long as it involves important occasions, they will be very cautious.

It is still early now, and Han Li certainly cannot go back to sleep, so he chose a more upscale and quiet bar.

There was soothing music playing inside, and most people were dressed in formal clothes, without any fancy clothes.

The front of the long bar had the most people, and it was also the most lively place, with occasional laughter.

As for the guests at other tables in the bar, most of them sat together in groups of three or four, chatting and laughing.

Han Li ordered a large glass of beer and sat alone on a high stool, drinking and listening to the people in the bar talking about the horse race, which was much more comfortable than the bar where there were many demons dancing just now.

Although the level of the guests in this bar was much higher than that of the people in the bar just now, under the influence of alcohol, some people were not satisfied with the current atmosphere.

A man in his twenties wearing a shirt, vest, straight trousers, and shiny leather shoes stood up from his seat, staggered to the boss and said.

"Boss, don't play these soft music anymore, everyone will fall asleep if you play it any more, let's play a song by the Beatles, I Want to Hold Your Hand, to cheer everyone up."

As soon as this person finished speaking, he immediately won the approval of those nearby.

After a while, the music atmosphere in the bar changed. Some people sang along, some stood up to beat the rhythm, and some twisted their bodies and cheered.

Under the triple effect of alcohol, music, and atmosphere, all the white-collar workers at the scene had abandoned their previous elegance.

The scene became more and more lively. The bar owner bought more and more alcohol, and more and more people participated. Even Han Li, who was drinking alone, was pulled over by a lady to be a dance partner.

The lady had a good face and figure, and had chestnut hair and gray eyes, which were typical Slavic features, so Han Li was easily pulled into the dance floor by the other party.

Of course, the dance floor was not the final stop for the two people, and this bar did not provide a convenient environment.

This kind of thing could not be arranged by a lady, so Han Li used the room he had opened during the day.

Therefore, Han Li slept with a large pillow for the first time since he came to England.

There is no need to describe the process. In short, this lady with chestnut hair and gray eyes was a little reluctant to leave the next day. She also said that she had lived in vain for 24 years, etc.

This kind of thing was enough for Han Li once. He heard the Slavic lady say before she left that she would come to see him in the afternoon and that she wanted to go to the horse racing with him tomorrow if possible. Han Li quickly asked the hotel to change a room for him.

Coincidentally, the room Han Li changed to was right next to Michelle Feiffer.

Han Li didn't notice it at first. After he changed the room, he continued to sort out the information of the past few days.

When lunch was approaching, Han Li called the hotel to send him two bottles of champagne and a grilled sausage.

He took out some braised beef and pork head from the decomposition space and sat on the balcony to drink by himself.

While Han Li was enjoying the situation in the horse farm in the distance and drinking alone, Michelle Feiffer appeared on the balcony next to him.

The two of them were stunned when they saw each other. Han Li didn't think too much and raised the glass in his hand and said generously.

"Beautiful Miss Feifu, I wonder if I would be honored to invite you to have a drink together."

Yesterday, Michelle knew that Han Li's room was at the other end. Now that she saw him next to her, she had many thoughts in her mind.

"Could this person want to pursue me? Otherwise, why would he change his room to next to me? No, if he wanted to pursue me, why didn't he make any moves yesterday?"

But now Michelle is really hungry. She ran around all day yesterday and didn't meet the sponsor and director she wanted. In addition, she has limited money now, so it would be great to save a lunch.

Michelle: "Go to your room?"

Han Li: "I just didn't want to go out, so I asked someone to send the food to my room. Now I invite the beautiful Miss Feifu to dine with me, so I can't be so casual. How about we go out and choose an elegant restaurant later?"

Michelle: "I don't want to go out now, so why don't we go to your room?"

Han Li: "That's a great honor. I'll call the front desk and wait for the beautiful Miss Feifu to come and order directly."

Michelle: "I have a bottle of good wine brought from the United States. Let's taste it together later. I'll change my clothes and go over."

When Michelle went back to her room to wash and change clothes, Han Li first put away all the dishes, and then calculated the time and called the front desk.

So, Michelle arrived almost at the same time as the front desk staff.

The dishes in England are really nothing good. There are only a few dishes, so the two of them quickly ordered the dishes they wanted to eat.

However, Han Li declined the wine Michelle brought, saying that he wanted to keep it well, so he added two bottles of champagne.

Although the food in England is simple, they serve it slowly.

Han Li didn't want to let the guests wait, so the two of them sat on the balcony, chatting and persuading each other to drink champagne first.

Michelle might have been busy looking for sponsors and directors after getting off the plane, and she was physically tired, or it might be because she drank on an empty stomach, so she looked a little drunk before the food came.

At this time, Michelle also talked freely, and she began to tell Han Li about her situation over the years.

She started as a part-time cashier when she was in school, worked as a recorder in the local court, and later filmed small films that made almost no money, and finally participated in the Miss Orange County.

It might be because of the European and American personality, or it might be because of alcohol, and of course it might be more likely because of Han Li's affinity. In short, Michelle told Han Li a lot of things.

In the end, before she had even eaten half of the food, Michelle might have really gotten drunk, and she directly told Han Li the purpose of her visit to Renton this time.

Han Li responded to these words when he should, and did not respond to those that he should not. If he really had to respond, he would force Michelle to drink several bowls of chicken soup for the soul.

Like on the road of inspiration, we are not afraid of being slow, but we are afraid of standing still. Every step counts, every drop of sweat is worth it, etc.

These chicken soup for the soul from the future directly excited Michelle. Under the dual effects of chicken soup and alcohol, Michelle hugged Han Li and cried and laughed, and finally became

Han Li and Michelle stayed in the room from afternoon to evening. There is no need to describe what happened during this period. The two stayed together like glue.

Whether going to the bathroom or going to the balcony to enjoy the scenery, the two finally kept a fairly close distance.

Early the next morning, Han Li had just finished his daily muscle and bone stretching, and Michelle left in a hurry after leaving a word.

This situation made Han Li feel a little uncomfortable