With the addition of TV broadcasts, the competition for the "American Idol" season continues to heat up across the United States. Rowling of this bar also has her own fans in the city of Los Angeles because of her beautiful appearance and excellent singing voice.

Because Daniu has been struggling all the way, it is not favored by people. There are no supporters behind him except me and Phil. It is okay to use this trick once or twice, but if every game is played, it will give people aesthetic fatigue. In addition, the more the audience and judges pay more attention to the inner part of the contestants, so Daniu can go to this point and burn incense.

Today is a rare day off during the game, so the bar is open normally. The bar is as full as usual, but it is unknown how many people come here to drink. Fortunately, some people come here to order a glass of beer, and then stare at Rowling there until the bar is about to close. Although such people are shameless enough to occupy the pit and not shit, Phil and Daniu are still happy to see such situations, after all, these people have made us much less work.

There was a middle-aged fat man in the bar who was very conspicuous. He ordered a lot of expensive things but didn't move. He just kept staring at Rowling, and almost drooled. Four bodyguards stood behind him, and they seemed to be very status people.

"Rolling, do you know? When I first saw you, I was deeply attracted by your moving singing and charming temperament." When Rolling passed by this fat man, the fat man suddenly grabbed Rolling's hand and said these stingy words, "Follow me, I guarantee you will enjoy endless wealth and social status that you envy!"

"Let go, fat man, let go!" Rowling was startled first, then screamed.

Rowling's fans in the bar saw that their goddess was violated by a disgusting fat man. What's wrong? They all wanted to stand up and teach this damn fat man a lesson. However, when the first person who stood out was punched by the bodyguard behind the fat man, the people who thought they were Rowling's most loyal fans suddenly had no sound and sat back to their seats honestly. The bar suddenly became much quieter.

When the fat man saw that no one dared to stand out, he said even more arrogantly: "Rolling, if you don't agree today, I will not let go. I, Foyle, have never missed what I want. If you don't agree today, you have to agree, otherwise..."

"What else? Fatty?" I said lazily. I saw guys like Fatty when I traveled around the world. I didn't want to pay attention to such guys, but I had to come forward to teach my staff a lesson in my bar.

"Didn't you hear my staff tell you to let go of your pig's trotter? When do you want to hold it like this? You have to look in the mirror when you pick up girls. Even if you look like this, you want to make Rowling's idea? Are you rusty in your head?"

"You... you're so angry that you're so angry that you're beaten me, and you're going to kill me. I'm responsible for it if you beat me to death." The fat man pointed at me and said fiercely.

...

When the bodyguard behind him found that the fat man had no response, he repeated dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you hear me telling you to beat him? Teach him a lesson!"

...

The four bodyguards were still not moving. The fat man turned around and looked at it strangely. But he found that the four bodyguards he had invited for a lot of money were picked up by a taller figure in one hand and two. Seeing this incredible scene, the fat man's chin was almost falling to the ground, and his hand that grabbed Rowling couldn't help but relax.

"Big bull, throw out the garbage in your hands." My lazy voice sounded in Foyle's ear again.

"Your name is Foyle, right?" I said as I walked towards the fat man named Foyle.

Foyle seemed to see a devil walking towards him, sweating heavily, and her fat body was shaking. "Don't come over, you... don't come over." At this time, Foyle's appearance was really a world of difference from his previous arrogant appearance.

"I don't care who you are. I just want you to remember, don't make trouble in this greedy Curie. I don't want you to appear in my bar in the future, otherwise..." I gestured to wipe my neck, and the smile on my face looked very ferocious.

But after I said this, this fat man suddenly foamed at the mouth and fainted on the ground. A pool of water stains spread out from his crotch.

Seeing this fat man fainted like this, I curled my lips very much. Damn, I was scared to death like this, it was useless. I wanted to play with you more!

"Big bull, throw this fat man out for me too. Phil, clean up here. It's okay, it's okay, everyone will continue to drink."

Daniu pinched his nose with one hand and carried the fat man with the other. It seemed that he was carrying not a person in his hand, but a deteriorated and foul-smelling expired food. Daniu threw the fat man to the four bodyguards standing outside the door, and immediately ran to the kitchen to wash his hands without looking back.

When the four bodyguards saw that the big bull, who made them afraid, walked away, they immediately helped their boss into a luxurious overseas Chinese car and left in a flash.

"Boss, wouldn't it be better to let that fat man take Rowling away? We'll be relieved!" After the bar was opened for the day, Phil, who had witnessed the whole process, pulled me aside and asked me in confusion.

After hearing Phil's question, I knocked his head casually. Phil looked at me aggrievedly, not understanding why I was hitting him. Seeing Phil's reaction, my expression suddenly became very serious: "Phil, remember for me, Rowling, no matter what, she is also a part of our bar. She is in the same group as us. No one can bully our partners, do you know?"

Phil nodded in a vague way: Is this the friendship of human beings? It’s such a wonderful feeling... At this time, I don’t know that my words will have a huge effect on Phil’s future.

Looking at Phil's thoughtful look, I didn't say much, and walked over to comfort Rowling, who was frightened. But I knew that before I could be happy, Rowling cried.

Rowling's cry made me fussy. Only then did I realize that no matter how profound you have, it would be useless when facing a woman's tear attack.

"Rolling, okay, it's okay. That fat man has been driven away by me, so don't cry." I comforted her clumsily. But when Rolling heard my comfort, she cried even harder and rushed towards me.

When Rowling hugged me, should I take the opportunity to eat tofu? Or should I pretend to be gentleman and comfort her? This problem is a bit of a headache.

Just when I felt that Rowling was about to hug me, Rowling suddenly passed by me and hugged the big bull who had just come out of the kitchen and was standing behind me. This change caught me off guard and stood there on the spot, his hands froze in the air. It seemed that the headache just now was in vain.

"Big Niu, you are so awesome. Thank you so much for driving away that annoying fat man for me." Rowling hugged Da Niu tightly and expressed her gratitude.

If Rowling looked up at this time, she would find that the big bull was bleeding from his nose again. The simple big bull was hugged by Rowling with such a hot figure, and the beast's blood was boiling at that time.

The old bull, who was confused about the charm, was standing there blankly now. At this moment, his mind was blank. This scene made Phil and I envious and regretful. I wanted to kick Da Niu away and go forward to enjoy this hot hug on behalf of Da Niu. Of course, for their own image, Phil and I could only yell in our hearts.

After a while, Rowling also found that her and Daniu's actions were a bit too ambiguous at this time. She immediately blushed and let go of the hand holding Daniu. The air was filled with an awkward atmosphere.

"This... this, boss, thank you very much. I know I used to treat you a little bit, but today you still help me like this. I really don't know how to thank you... No one has ever been so good to me..." Rowling, who had just stopped her tears, cried.

Just give us your salary from last month. Daniu and Phil couldn't help but think of this.

"I was wrong in the past. I will give you your wages from last month, although this does not represent my gratitude to you." Rowling said as she cried.

Rowling's words shocked Daniu and Phil, and he said in unison: "Actually, this money is nothing."

"That's it? Then I won't pay it back. Talking about money is a shame after all!" Rowling's words made Daniu and Phil want to slap themselves. The glimmer of hope they had seen was lost by themselves. Unexpectedly, Rowling took their polite words seriously.

Now it's Big Niu and Phil's turn to cry.

I once again realized how powerful women are. It was terrible to make up my mind not to be enemies with women in this life.

In the suburbs of Los Angeles, in a magnificent villa.

A fat man was smashing everything he could smash in front of him. "I'm so angry... I'm so angry. When did Foyle get this kind of anger? I must avenge my hatred today. I dare to play with me like this. I must let those guys know the consequences of offending me Foyle!! Rowling, you bitch, you will regret it if you don't eat the wine of sin.

The entire villa was filled with the roar of Fatty Foyle.

When Foyle finished venting, he took out his cell phone and pressed a series of numbers.

"Is it Jonny? You are the producer of the 'American Idol' this time? Do me a little favor and blackmail me a contestant. Don't worry, your benefits will be indispensable after things are done. Then that's it, I'll die first."
Chapter completed!