Top of the Himalayas

Xuyi's business partners called to accompany the princess into a luxurious private room.Xu Yi obviously didn't call, and didn't even drink a sip of wine, but the girls liked to sit next to him, making everyone dumbfounded.In the name of answering the phone, he went out to get some air, standing on the curb outside the clubhouse, smoking a cigarette.

A man at the barbecue stall opposite was waving at him.

Xu Yi pinched his cigarette and looked around, but there was no one else but him.He looked back again, nodded abruptly, and waved more vigorously.Not an employee of the company, and there is absolutely no such young person among business partners. Whose friend is it?

Xu Yi walked to the opposite side.It was a generous boy who looked like a student from a nearby university.As soon as the boy opened his mouth, all the cigarette butts that Xuyi hadn't had time to throw fell out.

"Hi, I'm Wen Chuang, the person in charge of negotiating the contract with you."

Xu Yi just looked at him without saying a word.

"Didn't you expect your company to plan such a handsome one? I thought it was a fat man when I heard the voice!" Wen Chuang patted him cheerfully, it was obvious that he had misunderstood something.He enthusiastically pulled Xu Yi to the middle of a table of men and women, and when someone kicked over a plastic chair, he took advantage of the opportunity to push Xu Yi onto the seat.

When he came, the ladies were excited, and just now they were all brazen and shy ladies.

Before Xu Yi had time to explain the accident, he listened to their self-introduction.It turns out that this group of young people met online, including singers, cosplayers, and photographers, who meet offline from time to time.Wen Chuang and several of them were invited by an event organizer to meet with the event planner here tonight.The "face-to-face" signal they agreed upon was to light a cigarette with the left hand.

Then Qiao Xuyi is left-handed.

While chatting, a fat man hurried over here, wiped his sweat and said, "I'm sorry, sorry for the traffic jam. I'm the person in charge of the Red Valley Carnival."

Xuyi wasn't embarrassed either, he took the cigarette handed to him and lit it slowly.The fat man found a place by himself and squeezed into the table. No one paid any attention to him. The girls hurriedly asked Wen Chuang: "So this is a friend you brought, what's your name?"

Wen Chuang was also confused, Xu Yi said, "His brother."

Wen Chuang picked up a cheap brother out of nowhere.

While eating barbecue, Fatty discussed the activities with them. When the two sides were discussing the treatment, Wen Chuang took out his mobile phone and wanted to calculate the total amount, and Xu Yi directly reported the number in his head.His aura was terrifying, and he was well versed in negotiating skills. No matter what the fat man said, he readily agreed, and insisted on raising the offer.In the end, the whole table revolved around him.After the show ended, Xu Yi drove his car and helped Wen Chuang drive the two drunk girls home.

Wen Chuang waited until the two of them were finally together, and sat in the co-pilot of the Phaeton, then asked shyly, "Brother, who are you?"

Xu Yi's cell phone vibrated non-stop. It was not the first time he had thrown his business partner into the club and ran away, but the driver rushed over and didn't pick him up, so he had to ask him about his safety before he could rest assured.

Xu Yi smiled and said, "Your brother."

It was scary for a serious person to suddenly smile, and only a nervous person like Wen Chuang could stand it.

Before the Red Valley Carnival, Wen Chuang specially sent a message to Xu Yi to inform him of the time and place.He knew that this wild brother looked like the kind of big boss who was so busy that he didn't touch the ground, but it would be a pity if he didn't invite him to play with such a new friend who had a good appetite, was mysterious and most importantly, was handsome.

Xu Yi really appeared at the venue that morning. There were young young people dressed in colorful clothes and wigs everywhere. The handsome man in a suit and leather shoes was especially eye-catching. He was wearing rimless glasses and was handsome and cold. Wen Chuang was right in front of the small stall found him.

It was the first time for Xu Yi to come to such a lively place, the venue was full of youthful vigor and chirping mixed with the sound of game speakers, which made him feel particularly good.He stopped in front of the comic booth, and picked up a copy—Wen Chuang came behind him, and Xu Yi ran to the Danmei District without knowing it. Just by looking at the cover, he knew how popular the comic was, and his heart jumped into his throat Fortunately, these notebooks are all plastic-sealed and you can't see the inside.

"Brother Yi, you're here." Wen Chuang hurriedly put the notebook back to the stall owner.

Xu Yi carefully watched the singers performing on stage, from the beginning to the end.The guest list was clearly written on the billboard at the entrance. From the beginning, he knew in his heart that there were no saints in today's event, but he just held such a secret expectation.

Wen Chuang also sang two songs on stage.His fans screamed frantically below.

Wen Chuang is a well-known singer. His voice is similar to that of a saint, but he is not a saint.Having your own ID is called breaking into the red light district.

In the back, Wen Chuang and his small circle would always call out to Xu Yi when he got together with his small circle. Boss Xu was also very interesting, and he would come every time.And when it's time to renew the stall, he always takes the whole family to the places he often goes to.The first two times Wen Chuang was embarrassed to make him spend so much money, but Xu Yi smiled and said it didn't matter, he was a businessman and had nothing else on hand, just two spare cash.

After a few times, a friend of Wen Chuang who was a sound mixer saw some clues, woke Wen Chuang up with one sentence, and asked, "Isn't that Xuyi gay?"

Wen Chuang was also taken aback belatedly.He is a person who can't hold back when he has something to say, because he thinks that Xu Yi is really nice, and he doesn't want to hang his appetite, so he said to Xu Yi directly in the car: "Brother Yi, someone told me that you like men." .”

Xu Yi let out a faint oh, and laughed disdainfully as if hearing some bizarre joke.

"Are you curious why I made friends with you?"

Wen Chuang nodded fiercely, and Xu Yi didn't hide anything, telling him that it was because he was a vocal fetishist.Wen Chuang's voice was very similar to a voice he admired so much.

"Go back and send it to me, maybe it's someone I know!" Wen Chuang said enthusiastically.

After arriving home, the secretary happened to send a text message to remind Xuyi that the saint had just posted a new song on the homepage.Xu Yi went online to download the song by himself, and then sent the song to Wen Chuang.

After 2 minutes, Wen Chuang replied: I'm sorry Boss Yi, this is not an insider, he is the kind of master who occasionally posts a few songs, we all admire him.

Xu Yi replied: It’s okay, I understand.

Wen Chuang asked Xu Yi to go to his homepage to listen to songs when he had time.He also taught Xu Yi how to use Weibo, how to search the Internet, and never let go of any news.

It was also after getting to know Wen Chuang and seeing his fans with his own eyes that Xu Yi knew that there was such a highly romantic group in the world.Countless people follow a voice, even if they don't know his face, they are still deeply infatuated with the owner of the voice.

Of course he was one of them.

The Saints had a Weibo that hadn't been updated for hundreds of years, and Xu Yi dug it up.Xuyi focused on work during the day and night, with various meetings, piles of documents, and countless entertainments.Because I took time out to accompany Wen Chuang, I accumulated more work.He barely had time to listen to a song quietly.

Under such circumstances, Xu Yi took out his sleeping time and spent the whole night watching the saint's Weibo.Most of the reposted content can also be read with gusto, until five or six years ago, people still talked like "the gods and horses are clouds" and so on.