Meng Zhangfei: "The boss still has this function."
"Miscalculation."
Shitou suddenly felt that he should ring the bell entirely and let Jiang Yang do it on the stage.
There is no need to install a microphone, just stand there and entertain yourself. When the breeze comes, the flowers will bloom.
Third brother: "Isn't that the bassist?"
Hong Shan walked over with Bess on his back, "What's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing."
Shitou invited everyone to have dinner.
The stall consists of two long tables, and there are benches next to them. Everyone takes their own benches and sits down. One table is already full, and only one long table is left. Shitou and the others squeeze together with the white-collar workers to sit down.
.
The third brother asked the smoking white-collar worker to move to the side.
The white-collar workers who smoked have moved.
"Thanks."
The third brother thanked him and sat down with a bench. Each person had a box lunch and refilled the food himself. After bringing all the food, Hong Shan thought for a moment, "Should we have a drink on such a big day?"
Shitou: "No need to drink. We have rehearsals in the afternoon. Let's have a drink."
Hongshan went to a convenience store not far away and bought a Coke, one for each person and one more.
After they sat down, they unscrewed the stone and said, "Here, touch one, thank Boss Jiang, and wish us a successful performance."
If it weren't for Boss Jiang today, the tuning would really not be that smooth.
The supermarket owner looked at the Coke in his hand and asked, "Isn't that very polite?"
Jiang Yang wanted to know that if they celebrated like this, every one of them would have to deduct 500 yuan for perfect attendance.
"well enough."
Hong Shan pointed to the extra bottle of Coke, "I bought an extra bottle for the boss."
Whenever the big boss allows you to drink, give it to him directly.
"also."
Several people clinked bottles.
The white-collar workers looked at them and thought that it was not easy for these people. They were all celebrating.
The smoking white-collar worker asked them curiously: "What is your performance -"
"band."
The third brother introduced them, "We will perform at the Pomelo Music Festival tomorrow."
Several white-collar workers looked at them together and asked, "Uncle, what kind of band are you?"
Third brother: "Second-hand rose."
A few white-collar workers have never heard of it.
Shitou Wanzun said, "A new band has just had the opportunity to appear on the big stage of the music festival."
Smoking white-collar worker: "In order to chase girls in college, I learned guitar for a while, and also thought about forming a band."
Shitou: "Caught up?"
The white-collar worker who smoked said, "Yes, I am playing the devil's half-sugar ring and killing people!"
but--
"We broke up last year. She went back to her hometown to get married. She stopped playing the guitar after working."
The white-collar workers who smoked looked at them eating their lunch boxes and couldn't help but admire them: "Uncle, you are so awesome at still pursuing your dreams at such an old age!"
"Chasing dreams is not that noble..."
The third brother thought for a while and said, "I just like it, and I know how to do it."
What's more.
Their ability to get on that stage was not entirely due to themselves, but more to Jiang Yang.
White-collar workers who smoke feel: "It's quite enviable to be able to do what you like."
They eat.
The white-collar workers finished eating first.
After wiping their mouths and standing up, "Let's go", they said hello to the third brother.
After walking a few steps, the smoking white-collar worker turned around and said, "Uncle."
Third Brother and the others turned around.
The smoking white-collar worker waved, "Come on tomorrow."
"good."
The third brother chewed the rice and nodded, watching the white-collar workers go away towards the light.
Jiang Yang is also eating.
Needless to say, the meal ordered by the studio was very sumptuous.
But Jiang Yang still likes construction site lunches, so he doesn’t eat much, only one and a half portions, and the other half is for his wife.
After meal.
The sun is warming.
Jiang Yang lay on the table, watching the sun shine on Li Qingning's hair.
Li Qingning sat next to Jiang Yang, reading the music score and lyrics in his hands.
She looked up and saw Jiang Yang looking at her.
Li Qingning smiled. She also lay on the table, looking at Jiang Yang face to face. She also reached out and touched Jiang Yang's cheeks and bridge of nose, trying to touch the sunshine on Jiang Yang's face. Then, she listened quietly: "Let's go."
Entering the Sally Garden, I met my lover... She asked me to treat this love gently, like the leaves clinging to the tree..."
Just sing.
Li Yu asked Jiang Yang: "If you feel sleepy, just take a nap."
"good."
Jiang Yang closed his eyes, "Don't leave."
This way he feels safe.
"good."
Li Qingning took an acoustic guitar and said, "I woke up at 8:30 in the morning and I couldn't find your white shirt..."
This song "Shirt" was written by Li Yu himself, but the artistic conception at this moment is coincidentally similar to the song Jiang Yang had in mind just now.
Quietness under the sun.
Jiang Yang took a nap for a while.
afternoon.
While Li Yu was rehearsing, Jiang Yang wandered aimlessly.
Sometimes I would stand under the sub-stage and applaud the band's performance; sometimes I would chat with the sound engineer on the stage.
The tuner said that he had already told his female friend Dandan that he would go to Jiangyang to get an autograph for her.
Eggy is very happy.
But judging from the reaction, a signature was not enough to make Dandan agree to be with him.
Do you really want to write a mystery novel?
Jiang Yang sighed again: "My wife really loves me."
The tuner thought to himself, who is this person?
Tuner: "I don't blame her, her ex-boyfriend cheated on her."
He asked Jiang Yang to have time to help with the writing of this reasoning about indiscriminate murder.
Jiang Yang looked at the empty Coke bottle he drank at noon, "Do you still have Coke?"
"have!"
The sound engineer suddenly thought of something and looked at the main stage: "No, I got this bottle as a gift from the band."
"I don't write books!"
Jiang Yang left confidently without any lies.
There are food and drink stalls in the park, but they are still under preparation and not open yet.
He strolled to the entrance to get a can of Coke.
Can--
As soon as he walked to the entrance, the lazy fans in the afternoon perked up and looked at him, planning to stand up from their camping tents and mattresses.
Jiang Yang stopped in time and looked at them warily.
Looking at each other.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Yang tried to take two steps forward. Many people stood up and planned to gather over.
Jiang Yang retreated.
Everyone looked at each other.
Jiang Yang once again regained the feeling of facing the big goose.
There was a stalemate for a moment.
Once on the train, Xiaoyin, who made Aunt Xun cry, shouted: "Come out, we are all carps, we won't embarrass you."
Jiang Yang: "Really?"
"real."
Their answers were surprisingly consistent.
Jiang Yang was relieved.
There is a vending machine next to it, and he can come back as soon as he goes.
He walked out.
This is a winding entrance to the city surrounded by railings, artificially lengthening the queuing space and distance.
As soon as he walked to the middle, Yayama led the team members over. Although these fans said so, she was worried.
She couldn't let this kid make any mistakes under her nose.
She asked Jiang Yang casually: "What are you going to do?"
Jiang Yang: "Buy a can of Coke——"
"Grab this Coke guy!"
Xiaoyin suddenly shouted.
As soon as they swarmed up, Jiang Yang was startled and fled back.
Yaya's mother also pushed Jiang Yang back, "You are so old, why should you drink Coke!"
Jiang Yang had no choice but to go back.
These fans laughed, as if they had won a battle, and even filmed the scene and sent it to Li Yu.
Then.
On the matter of stopping Jiang Yang from drinking Coke, the Dog Food Party and the Dog Head Party were surprisingly in agreement.
The afternoon passed quickly.
evening.
After Li Qingning finished the rehearsal, Tong Jiangyang came out and signed autographs for the fans. After thanking everyone again, they took the car back.