Han Lan's sports car stopped steadily at the entrance of the training center, and she saw Bai Yu, who was also dressed like a dog, trotting over.

"Is this LC500? That's okay, Han Lan."

"Stop talking nonsense and get in the car."

Bai Yu's attitude towards asking for help tonight was obviously much better, and he got in the car with a smile.

"Where are you going this late at night?"

"It's not too late before ten o'clock, right? Go to Nanle Bar. Do you know the location?"

"What the hell, what kind of crappy place is this?" Han Lan cursed and turned on the navigation. He actually found it. It's not far from the training center. It only takes fifteen minutes to drive there if there's no traffic.

"You want me to drive you to pick you up when you go to a bar? Why don't you just take a taxi?"

"It's not that I'm afraid of being recognized by fans, it's always better to be careful."

"..." Han Lan glanced at him, "Did you misunderstand something? Most of the brothers these days are uncles. Who would like you?"

Bai Yu grinned awkwardly.

"Tell me, what happy thing happened to you? Your attitude when talking to me tonight was wrong."

Bai Yu proudly opened his phone and looked at the chat history.

"Xiao Yuchen made an appointment with me!"

"..."

This is really sad news. Why didn’t Xia Ningxuan take the initiative to ask me out?

"She asked you to go to the bar to catch up on old times? Didn't you say there were a lot of paparazzi around her?"

"I guess you used some method to get rid of the paparazzi, right? And there is a mask party tonight at Nanle Bar. If you are careful, you won't be recognized." After saying that, Bai Yu handed Han Lan a mask, "You will do the same in a while.

Come in and play for a while, I’ll treat you."

Han Lan turned the mask over and took a look, and black lines appeared on his forehead:

Brother Monkey, why do you like me?

"Are you kidding me? When people attend mask parties, they always wear eyepatch-type clothes. They are mysterious and a little handsome. What do you mean by giving me a Monkey King mask? How about singing Peking Opera?"

"Oh, let's just make do with it. I don't have anywhere to choose a mask this night. This is a gift from my roommate's fan." As he said this, Bai Yu also turned his mask over to give him a look.

Oh, Zhu Bajie.

What kind of fanboys are your roommates?

Han Lan was convinced, drove silently, and soon found Nanle Bar.

It looks like a pretty big bar, and this section is also a relatively prosperous section of Lin'an City.

Even Han Lan has no impression of this place after traveling through time, and she doesn’t know if she has been here before.

"Let's go." Bai Yu put on his Zhu Bajie mask and got out of the car.

Han Lan hesitated for a moment and then put on the Monkey King mask and followed.

The two security guards guarding the door were wearing black suits. It looked like the taller one could beat Bai Yu ten times, but Han Lan thought he could beat ten of them too.

The security guards also wore masks. Like them, they were the kind that completely covered their faces. They were silver and looked like the face of some big boss.

Entering the bar, it was not as noisy as Han Lan imagined. A lyrical ballad was being played and sang on the stage.

Most of the customers in the bar ordered a glass of wine and sat there listening quietly, without shaking their heads, dancing or yelling.

As for the masks on their faces, darling, all kinds of ghosts and monsters are here?

Han Lan originally thought that wearing a Monkey King mask to participate in such a mask party would be out of tune with them, but now it seems that he is overthinking.

Is wearing such a traditional mask popular these days?

"What are you drinking?" Bai Yu asked.

Han Lan turned back and looked at the price list. The price was almost twice as expensive as other bars.

"A mojito (a cocktail), thank you."

"Two cups." Bai Yu was too lazy to choose. He asked for the same cup as Han Lan. After paying, he couldn't wait to open his phone and send a message to Xiao Yuchen.

Han Lan took a quick glance inside the bar and found Xiao Yuchen sitting in the corner. She gently nudged Bai Yu with her elbow: "Okay, don't ask, it's over there."

"Can you find all of this?" Bai Yu followed Han Lan's gaze and saw a long-haired girl wearing a white dress sitting there by herself. Although she was wearing a Jade Rabbit mask, her figure looked similar.

It belongs to Xiao Yuchen. Especially since she is also playing with her mobile phone.

The next second, Bai Yu received a message from Xiao Yuchen.

She was right.

"You go around by yourself, I'm coming over." Bai Yu smiled and patted Han Lan on the shoulder, then walked towards Xiao Yuchen with the wine glass in hand.

Naturally, Han Lan couldn't just be a light bulb and sit in front of the bar drinking alone.

Alas, this bartender’s skills are not good, it’s so sour!

At this time, a man walked over and said hello with a smile: "Handsome guy, are you alone?"

Oh, I have discernment, even if I’m wearing a mask, everyone knows I’m handsome!

Han Lan grinned, and then realized something was wrong: Damn, why are you a man here to strike up a conversation?

The strong man wearing the mask of the Bull Demon King happily sat down next to Han Lan, casually ordered a glass of whiskey, and raised it to invite Han Lan to share a drink.

Han Lan's mouth twitched, but she still raised her glass and took a sip.

Hold on! What monsters and monsters didn’t you see when you were on a mission in your previous life?

"Is this your first time here?" asked the Bull Demon King.

"Yeah." Han Lan responded casually without asking how he knew.

If you ask, you will definitely be chatted with by him.

The Bull Demon King shook his glass, took a sip and explained: "People who come here often have their own fixed masks, so new faces are easily recognized."

"oh."

"Your Monkey King mask is also worn by someone. Didn't you notice that many people subconsciously looked at you when you came in just now?"

Han Lan was stunned when he heard this. He had indeed noticed this just now. He originally thought that his mask was too eye-catching, but now it seems that there is another reason.

"This is Mr. Lin's favorite mask, so the old people here generally don't wear it. Only newcomers who don't know the rules will wear it." Bull Demon King continued to explain.

"Master Lin?" Han Lan glanced at him, "Who is it?"

"The owner of this bar."

"..."

The Bull Demon King reached out and patted his shoulder gently, and Han Lan almost couldn't help but pinned him to the ground with an anti-joint grab.

I only heard the Bull Demon King's sincere advice: "Next time you come here, change your mask."

"Haha." Han Lan sneered and continued drinking.

Brother Monkey didn’t pursue my image rights, so how dare cats and dogs compete with each other?

The Bull Demon King was not angry when he saw his attitude. He smiled and shook his head, took the wine and walked to the table closest to the stage, and started chatting with the other two friends.

"Handsome guy, are you alone?"

Who the hell is it?

Han Lan looked back impatiently, and her expression became slightly better. Oh, a girl is here.

I have discernment! Even through the mask, everyone knows I’m handsome!

A woman wearing a vixen mask twisted her waist and walked over, sat down next to Han Lan, and said jokingly: "Is this your first time here?"

"..."
Chapter completed!