Flames

The artificial river is still more than ten kilometers away from the urban area, and several people got back into the car while humming a newly composed song.The car continued to drive through the morning light.

"Where's your cell phone? I'll call Liu Jin and ask about the situation at home." Dawei went to drive again, and Xiao Suo rubbed his cold ear in the back seat and asked.

Leng Lie only felt that Xiaosuo's breath made half of his body go limp, so he turned his face away in embarrassment, turned sideways and fumbled for the phone in the tail pocket of his jeans, and said while touching, "Don't mess around!"

Xiao Suo smirked, and continued to follow Yang Kai and Dawei's singing: "Until you hold my hand and say, from now on, never leave again..."

He coldly took out his phone, pressed the lock screen button several times but there was no response, only then did he realize that the phone had long since run out of battery and automatically shut down.

He shook his head helplessly, and shook his mobile phone in front of Xiao Suo: "The battery is out."

The brothers learned from the previous experience and lessons, and specifically avoided the children's school rush, and first found a fast hotel to stay.Ah Can is considered Xiaosuo's acquaintance, so he has no worries about staying in the store. The owner of this livehouse in City W has no experience, so he is embarrassed to disturb him rashly.

In order to save money, the four gentlemen consciously opened two standard rooms, one for Xiao Suo and Leng Lie, and one for Dawei and Yang Kai.

The first thing you do when you enter the house is take out your phone and start charging.Leng Lie waited for the battery to run out a little before turning on the phone.I'm not afraid of someone looking for me, but I'm used to it and feel more at ease.

As a result, I saw two or three missed calls as soon as I turned it on.They all called the night before, and it was the disco godmother Mao Mao who hadn't contacted her since she saved her number.Calculating the time, it should be the time when Leng Lie and Xiao Suo were secretly getting bored in the back row.

Leng Lie was not in a hurry to go back, and went to the bathroom to wash up first.When he came back, the phone had already had a small charge, so he unplugged the charging plug and fiddled with his wet hair, went to the window to call back.

Mao Mao picked up the phone and meowed like a cat: "Xiao Leng, you finally returned my sister's call."

Leng Lie was covered in goosebumps by the voice, he couldn't help but tremble twice, and asked, "Sister Mao Mao, what's wrong?"

"Oh, I was asking if a Dutchman named Pineapple Rice came to you recently?" Maomao's voice returned to its usual timbre, and immediately entered the theme without much greeting.

Hearing the words "pineapple rice", Lenglie's stomach immediately growled wildly, causing Xiao Suo, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, to raise his head and look at him with a smirk.

"Oh, that person, do you know him?" Leng Leng vaguely remembered that Xiao Suo had mentioned such a person to him.

"Well, it's a little bit of a relationship, it's my ex-boyfriend." Maomao continued to ask without shy away from his past love history in front of the junior, "Then you promised him?"

"What? Promise what? I haven't talked to him directly." Leng Leng was suddenly confused, and met Xiao Suo who turned over and lay on his back on the bed.

"It's like this. Nie Yuan Pineapple Fan is an independent director who happens to be preparing a documentary about a mainland musician. He has filmed many young musicians. I chatted with him about you, and he especially Interested, so..." Maomao stopped suddenly, and then there was the sound of glass rubbing against the table and gurgling water, and continued, "So, he asked me to help you with the route of your performance, and chased after you .”

"Hehe," Leng Lie shook his head and smiled wryly, "Could it be for Leng Muyang again?"

"Who knows, I can't rule out this factor." Maomao is honest and doesn't go around at all, "But I think you have to think about it this way. Now who doesn't do a marketing promotion or something, since you If you want to be a mariachi musician with all your energy, you have to do some proper publicity and let him shoot it, anyway, it doesn’t cost money, and after the movie is made, everyone knows about 'Blame'?"

Leng Lie continued to smile wryly, he wondered if Maomao would have made such a suggestion if he knew that this tour was simply a joke that saw the end from the beginning.But with a smile, he frowned, stunned, and asked weakly: "Sister Mao Mao? Did the mice tell you that our band called Lie Yan is on the way to perform right now?"

"No, it's Guo Zhanpeng. I went to Pengli to do business a few days ago and I heard him mention that he also helped me find your route. Speaking of which, I'm not happy, Xiao Leng, do you still want Miss Mao Mao? Be your own person, quietly form a band and quietly go out to roam, don't let my sister know anything about it?" Maomao turned around and began to criticize coldly.

At the beginning, he didn't tell anyone about the band, but only occasionally mentioned it when he called his mother Song Xiaoai, and others didn't think it was necessary.How should I put it, it was just playing around at the beginning, and then it was so sudden when I decided to come out to perform, plus the matter of Dawei... He even apologized to Mao Mao and hung up the phone to watch Xiao Suo.

"Yeast?" The corners of Xiao Suo's mouth were cracked, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

"It's her." He kept furrowing his cold eyebrows and sat down beside Xiao Suo. "But that's not the point. The point is that Guo Zhanpeng knows about our performance."

"Know?" Xiao Suo got up suddenly when he heard it, and stared at Leng Leng with his legs crossed, "Then he must have discovered that the piano was taken away?"

Nodding silently coldly: "That's for sure!"

"Haven't I sent you a message?" Xiao Suo asked again.

"No, I haven't contacted you since I came out of there." He replied coldly, then scratched his half-dried hair and said, "What should I do? Actually, he just needs to look at the surveillance camera to understand the matter of holding the violin." .”

"Let's go! Tell Big Viagra." Xiao Suo always felt uncomfortable when he thought of the slippery middle-aged man with a goatee he had seen in the shed.

The door of Dawei and Yang Kai was smashed open, both of them were wearing shorts and smoking, and it looked like they had just washed themselves.

"Brother Dawei, Guo Zhanpeng seems to know about our coming out," Xiaosuo asked Dawei nervously as soon as he entered the door.

Dawei wiped out the cigarette butt in his hand calmly, stretched his neck, and said, "No! I don't even have time to avoid him."

Although he didn't tell Leng Lie and Xiao Suo that he met Guo Zhanpeng when he went to the recording studio, he didn't lie about it. He knew that the brothers were doing it for his own good, and it was absolutely impossible to tell about it.

"So they found the Mouse Bar by themselves?" Leng Lie and Xiao Suo looked at each other, "We haven't publicized this matter."

Yang Kai, who had been watching all this time, suddenly became confused. Since he joined the band, he rarely asked about everyone's private life, and no one usually talked about it. Now it seems a bit of a sense of loss to be regarded as an outsider: "Do I need to avoid it?"

Shaking his head coldly, he pulled Yang Kai back: "It's okay, sit down."

"I really didn't say that!" Dawei continued, "When I went to pick up the violin that day, I touched the violin and there was dust on it. I guess Guo Zhanpeng liked the violin and picked it up again. I stole a handful of similarly colored rehearsals from my rehearsal room and replaced them. I thought that when he found out, we would all be far away from the emperor... Why don't we try to create illusions to disturb the audiovisual. Could it be..."

Dawei turned his gaze to Xiao Suo, and asked, "Where is Ah Can?"

Xiaosuo suddenly panicked, and quickly took out his mobile phone to call Ah Can. It turned out that, in order to cheer up the popularity of Lie Yan's premiere, Ah Can posted information on various websites before the departure of Lie Yan, the itinerary No matter how big or small.It's just that the members of Lie Huo at that time were busy preparing for the performance and didn't care about these things on the Internet.

Although Ah Can and Guo Zhanpeng didn't know each other, they were more or less in the same circle, and it was too easy to touch Lie Yan's itinerary.

"What should I do?" Xiao Suo glanced at the phone and said, "Guo Zhanpeng won't be so wicked that he still misses your piano?"

"This..." Dawei began to sigh nervously.For the band members, this matter is nothing more than losing the old piano again, but for themselves, it is whether they can escape from Guo Zhanpeng's sphere of influence.

"It's okay." Leng Lie smiled wryly, "I don't know what his obsession with this piano is, but if he really can chase it out and clamor for it, then I will definitely give it to him."

"You..." Xiao Suo was at a loss for words for a moment, feeling panicked in his heart, even though he didn't know why just a piano made him feel so uncomfortable.

"Why do I have the illusion of being in Mission: Impossible?" Yang Kai rubbed his two big arms, "Who can help me make up the scene so that I don't look so embarrassed?"