embrace the moon

The loud and loud music is deafening, sometimes pop, sometimes heavy metal, on and off the stage shaking their heads and reveling all night, a scene of ecstasy and ghosts and snakes.

The performances on the stage were a few wild teenagers kneeling down and playing the piano, their hair was combed into dirty braids, or the hair was disheveled to cover most of their faces, and their expressions could not be seen from good to bad under the dim light.They are all dressed in fancy clothes, with the corners of their shirts flying wildly, and their leather jackets are decorated with glittering rivets and sequins. thing.

"Is our band going to play?" Gu Yu asked backstage.

"Next," Chen Fangxu replied, "Huh? Where are Jianqiao and the others standing?"

"The front side stage," Gu Yu replied, "I'll let the band prepare."

"Hey, don't worry," Chen Fangxu pulled him back, "Now this band will probably delay. If the audience likes it, the organizer will just pretend to be deaf and dumb, and they can't stop it."

This situation is not the first time.This kind of music party without strict order and rules has always been a headless carnival to death, no matter what is fair and humane.What's more, things like fairness and justice have never caught up with the footsteps of people who are blinded by profit.

"Ours will be delayed at most? There is only one last band behind." Gu Yu said.

Chen Fangxu said: "Well, it depends on the situation, you stay here and watch, I will ask."

Jian Qiao looked quite calm. Although he didn't particularly like it, he didn't reject the carnival atmosphere that the younger generation yearned for.To him, the scenes in front of him are more like artistic moments full of smoke and dust.

On the other hand, Guan Xiaoli blended in very well, looking very satisfied, dancing with her hands and feet with a completely unrestrained look, which was quite different from the one who played games endlessly with her mobile phone in her hand all the way.

Chen Fangxu suddenly ran over from behind and hurriedly stopped: "Gu Yu! The organizer wants to shorten the performance time, hurry up and find a way."

"Whose performance time?" Gu Yu asked.

Chen Fangxu was speechless: "The band we lead! Who else can it be!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lead singer came over, looking anxious and chattering at a fast speed, which was a lot of dissatisfaction.The speed of the speech was so fast that both of them collapsed. Gu Yu practiced listening every day, but he couldn't keep up with the speed.

The lead singer is a tall, slender woman with heroic looks, with blond hair like a waterfall, curly and flamboyant without losing the wild beauty. She is wearing a black suit, as if she is going to sneak into someone's house at night to steal steamed buns. Nightcrawler - maybe a little mustard too, since superheroes are so shabby.

Gu Yu interrupted her rapid speech, and tried to comfort her calmly and gently in Russian: "Don't worry, just speak slowly, what's wrong?"

The beautiful lead singer began to explain endlessly: "That bullshit boss said that we can only sing one song, why? It was originally agreed to be three songs! Our salary will also be reduced, and the members are still waiting..."

This time I basically understood, Gu Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and thought: You can also save a few sentences in your greetings to other people's mothers and body parts.After all, every time he mentioned these things, his mind would turn pale for a while, and he didn't quite understand. If he had known, he should have studied "Russian Folk Vulgar Language Encyclopedia", "Teaching You to Swear in Russian", "How to Make a Cheap Talk" Russian Intensive Edition" and other works.

"The organizer doesn't care at all," Chen Fangxu said with his hands on his hips worriedly, "What should I do?"

Gu Yu pondered for a while, then said to the lead singer: "You don't have to worry, just go on stage as in the rehearsal, and sing three songs."

The lead singer was very satisfied with his plan, turned around and sat back gracefully.On the contrary, Chen Fangxu was still worried. The rules of this kind of music party are that there are no rules.

"The performance cannot exceed [-] o'clock, otherwise the organizer will be fined, and I will definitely not be happy," Chen Fangxu said, "I'm afraid they will cut ours off directly."

"No matter what, we can't let our boss be bullied." Gu Yu was quite calm, with a look of watching the situation, "Take people's money and eliminate disasters with others, don't panic."

Shaking his head and killing Matt's band, Gu Yu turned to Chen Fangxu and said, "Ours is up."

"What?" Chen Fangxu was confused, "Isn't there another one?"

"They are arguing with the organizers, don't worry about it, we can't delay." Gu Yu said.

Chen Fangxu nodded, and was about to turn around to inform the band. Who knew that a few figures suddenly jumped up on the stage, holding musical instruments, dressed very differently from Sha Matt. On the contrary, white T-shirt, jeans, casual shoes, and hair looked like they were taught by a high school teacher. Those who have been reprimanded are generally neat and capable.

"Aren't they the finale?" Chen Fangxu asked.

Gu Yu frowned and looked down at his watch.

Eleven forty-three.

Suffered.Gu Yu thought to himself, the good stage has been cut off.

The light on the stage was dim, and only a few figures could be vaguely seen shaking. Suddenly, the lights were brightened, and each light burst out dazzling bursts of light, illuminating the entire stage in a brownish-yellow color that shocked the eyeballs.

After the audience saw who was standing on the stage, they burst into thunderous applause and screams, tearing through the chaotic atmosphere that was originally chaotic.

"Fuck, there's no way to be king?!" Chen Fangxu said in shock.

"Let them come down after singing one song, or our band will run out of time," Gu Yu patted him on the shoulder, "Go and tell the lead singer, I'll go find the person in charge."

Unexpectedly, the person in charge just eats for nothing, does nothing, prevaricates at will, and ignores their complaints at all.

The person in charge of the scene who was sitting at the side of the stage holding a cattail fan and blowing the cold wind gave him a blank look: "The band is always rushing to get on, as long as the audience likes it, it doesn't matter if you show up or not? What kind of brat is it? Go aside."

Gu Yu didn't want to understand why the person in charge fanned the fan, feeling as if the bones were being cremated and needed wind to help them burn.He was a little annoyed by this attitude, and his tone hardened a bit: "You have to let them down after this song is over."

The cremator roared: "What can't be done! I don't want to care, you have the ability to bombard people yourself!"

"Okay," Gu Yu nodded angrily, "I have this ability."

When the band finished singing one song and was about to pick up the next one, the live music stopped abruptly. Everyone on and off the stage was confused, and looked at the side stage in bewilderment.

"Are you fucking sick?" The cremator rushed over, fanning like a plantain fan, "Did you unplug the audio cable?!"

"Chen!" Gu Yu called out, and gestured to him from afar.Chen Fangxu understood it instantly, and let the band they led come on stage aggressively, and the blond beauty snatched the microphone.

The two bands on the stage met each other, not to be outdone. The guitarist played at the same time, and the keyboardist and drummer had already started to compete for seats.

The sound was still the same as that of the previous band, Gu Yu thought it was too bad, he only paid attention to the cable of the microphone, not the cable of the instrument equipment.As soon as he turned around, the cremation man grabbed him and dragged him back: "What are you doing! When the fuck is your house, just act wild!"

Gu Yuyang broke free with his hands, and coldly spit out a word: "Get lost."

A few more staff members ran over and angrily asked the people on the stage to go down.Without further ado, Gu Yu threw a few speakers used by the staff from the backstage.A few members of the troupe simply started shouting with their horns. The scene was absurd, but fortunately, it happened to be the absurdity that young people are keen on.

It was a mess both on and off the stage, and there was trouble at the bottom, and no one was sober at a glance.The cremator tried his best to push towards the stage, but Gu Yu tried his best to block it.In the chaos, someone pushed him. This action was quite ruthless. For a moment, he felt that he would sit down. It was fine to sit down, but there were steps behind him. He tried his best to keep his head forward so as not to Get up tomorrow morning and become the stupid son of the landlord's family.

A pair of hands suddenly reached out and grabbed him violently, temporarily avoiding the prospect of Gu Hanhan's silly son drooling over breakfast, the man also took a step back, and quickly kicked one foot on the steps before he stood still.

Gu Yu turned his head and saw that Jian Qiao was frowning and staring at the anxious staff in front of him, and he didn't let go until he stood still.

"There are still 8 minutes until twelve o'clock." Gu Yu said.

"What the hell are you bastards doing!" the cremator yelled.

Gu Yu turned around and unplugged the device. On the way, he also experienced two salty trotters who didn't know who it was, and his coat was ripped off.Pull off this end, plug in the other end, you push me, I punch you, accompanied by endless 3D insults surrounded by chattering, Gu Yu felt that he only lost in the Encyclopedia of Chinese folk slang.

It seems that I should buy a Chinese-Russian bilingual version of "How to Make a Cheap Mouth".

Gu Yu was silently fighting wits and courage with others to grab the line, when he suddenly heard a shout behind him, followed by a loud noise.Gu Yu looked back, Jian Qiao was pushed onto the steps at some point, with his arms propped up on the platform, before he could get up, he frowned and grabbed his wrist.

This time he didn't care about grabbing the line, he made three steps in parallel and rushed out like an arrow off the string.

"Try another fucking move!" Gu Yu rushed forward, pushed those people away, and got angry. He stood in front of Jian Qiao, pointed at the few people in front of him, his eyes were red and full of anger, "Who dare?!"

When the cremator saw his vigor and vigor, he was also anxious, and shouted at him: "Who dares to say that!"

Gu Yu immediately turned his head, his expression was very bad, the words "I'm so angry that I want all of you idiots to eat poop" were written between his brows, he stretched out his hand to gently hold Jian Qiao's wrist, and took a closer look.

"It's all right." Jian Qiao said quickly.

"Who pushed it?" Gu Yu turned his head and continued to be fierce, and took a step forward, "Speak up! Did you scold me so vigorously just now without asking your mother?!"

Jian Qiao was afraid that the matter would become a big issue, and it would not end well. Anyway, this is still Gu Yu's work, and maybe his salary today has not been settled yet.

"I was not careful, forget it." Jian Qiao stood up, patted his shoulder, and whispered behind his ear, "Gu Xiaobao."

Gu Yu slammed forward, dragging the cremator to the side.

At this moment, the people around were all watching the excitement, and they didn't care about the affairs on the stage.The audience still listened to the beautiful lead singer singing on the trumpet.

After saying a few words, Gu Yu returned to the side of the stage, grabbed Jian Qiao's hand and rubbed it gently twice.

Jian Qiao was overwhelmed with flattery, and withdrew his hand a little uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "There was no need to be so excited just now, and I'm not that delicate..."

"I'm squeamish," Gu Yuli said bluntly and angrily, "I'm so spoiled and spoiled that I can't bear to be bullied."

What he was worried about was Jian Qiao's hands. After all, he was an artist. Everything about him, his heavy self-esteem and pride, and the black and white magic of clouds and flying clouds all over the world were given by his hands.

"It's okay," Jian Qiao moved his wrist to show him, "It's really nothing, look, it's the left hand..."

"The left hand doesn't work either!" Gu Yu said angrily.

Jian Qiao stopped arguing with him and smiled to himself.

When the song was over, the cremator suddenly let the clean band go off, and let the band of the blonde beauty add another 15 minutes.

"Gu Fan, I'm really sorry just now, this foreign friend came from afar, and we didn't treat him well," the cremator walked over, fanning the cattail fan with a smile on his face, "Is that pretty little brother okay? Is it okay to turn over?"

Gu Yu waved his hand: "It's nothing, I've caused you trouble."

The cremator still greeted him with a smile on his face, laughed a few times amidst the strong wind of the cattail fan, and hurriedly said compliments such as "Where is there" and "Our honor".

Gu Yu finally asked the doubt that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "...is it that hot?"

"...Ahaha, neither hot nor hot," the cremation man woke up like a dream, and finally no longer felt the scorching heat of cremation, put down the cattail fan, and said with a smile, "Hey, the general manager called just now and said that he would not charge us money. The delay is until 12:30, thanks to Gu Fan, who gave us some time to clean up..."

Gu Yu said nothing.Jian Qiao turned his head and looked at him suspiciously, Gu Yu shook his head: "I'll talk about it later."

The car that was called had already parked outside the music plaza, Gu Yu got into the car, and Guan Xiaoli sat in happily and contentedly.Seeing this carefree and heartless appearance, I guess he was quite high all night.Gu Yucai suddenly realized that when they were fighting wits and bravery on the side stage, he almost completely forgot that there was someone like Guan Xiaoli who was with him.

"I just took a photo with the Yumian band." Guan Xiaoli smirked and put the phone screen almost directly to the tip of Gu Yu's nose, "Dangdangdang!"

Gu Yu pushed his hand away and took a look from a distance. It was the last clean band that competed with them for the stage. A group of people laughed foolishly. different.This band is very gentle in rock and roll.

There is your silent laughter on the cloud

Hide my silent sorrows and joys

we should not let others know

The antidote far away in the world

Gu Yu smiled, the band's songs are really nice, he thought of the lead singer in jeans and a white T-shirt with neat short hair, singing these words that no one understood in a low voice in the dim warm yellow light.

"It's just that the last foreign band was too annoying, and I couldn't understand it. The melody is not bad, and it can't compare with them." Guan Xiaoli said with a curl of her lips.

Gu Yu wiped his face in embarrassment.

At this time, Jian Qiao also got into the car and sat beside him, while Chen Fangxu sat in the front row.

Gu Yu turned his head, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the night outside the car window: "Are your hands okay?"

"It's okay," Jian Qiao said, "How many times do I need to ask?"

Gu Yu sighed: "I'm all thinking about the country of Huazhoutang. It collapsed in my hands, but it's in your hands to revive it."

Jian Qiao stretched out his hand and pinched him quietly, Gu Yu trembled violently in pain, Guan Xiaoli looked at him inexplicably, Gu Yu had no choice but to turn his head to pretend to look at the scenery, and by the way grabbed Jian Qiao's hand by his leg.

Chen Fangxu in front suddenly turned around: "Hey, Jian Qiao, I saw you fall when I was next to you. Is it serious?"

This question startled the two people who were sneaking up on Qingqing and me, Jian Qiao quickly pulled out his hands and pretended to scratch his hair, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"By the way," Chen Fangxu asked Gu Yu again, "What did you say to that Pu Shan boy? I saw that when he left later, he was still walking all the way to the door, and suddenly he became courteous."

"It's nothing," Gu Yu replied, "I'll just say...my surname is Gu."

Chen Fangxu was still puzzled: "...so?"

"This piece is Gu Tianbai's territory...just my CEO father," Gu Yu sighed softly, "I owe him a favor this time."

Chen Fangxu was shocked: "I'll go, you rich second generation come out to experience the sufferings of the world?"

Gu Yu shrugged his shoulders: "He has nothing to do with me."

Chen Fangxu: "That's right, it seems that your daddy CEO has nothing to do with you except that you are his own son and he is your biological father."

Gu Yu was amused, and looked up out of the window, "Are you coming?"

"Oh, that's true, I almost sat down." Chen Fangxu quickly looked out.

Gu Yu ruthlessly exposed it: "It hasn't passed yet."

"Jiajia will be performing a dance drama in two days. She said she would like to thank you for helping her. Please go and see it. Can you go?" Chen Fangxu said, "What did you help her with?"

Gu Yu thought about it, maybe he was talking about the time Cai Zhe harassed her.

Guan Xiaoli became energetic after hearing the performance, raised her head and asked, "Is there a party again?"

"Hey, can it be the same? Can the art theater be the same as the open-air small venue?" Chen Fangxu replied to him.

"Go." Jian Qiao said.

"Okay, I'm coming, let's go first," Chen Fangxu waited until he got out of the car, then suddenly came in through the window, stretched out his hand in front of Gu Yu and snapped his fingers, "Remember to pay me, Gu Fan~"

Gu Yu nodded: "Alright, Chen Fan."

The taxi continued to drive on the road late at night. At this moment, the cars on the road were in twos and threes, carrying tired people who hadn't returned home.

There was still some distance from the painting boat hall, Gu Yu dozed off drowsily, fishing with his head down.

Jian Qiao sat up straighter, gently supported his head, and leaned against himself.

Guan Xiaoli turned off her phone, and the light in the car dimmed.The radio was playing soft music at midnight, and the dim lights on the side of the road receded rapidly one by one.

He turned his head to look at Jian Qiao, who also raised his eyes to look at him, their eyes met.

The author has something to say: In the last chapter (Chapter 41), I originally wrote some actions (body contact), because I thought it should be done in that scene, so I wrote it, but it was locked all the time, so I had to delete it.

It's not an unhealthy plot, I think it should be.However, the description method is too confusing, and it may be mistaken for something unclean (stand up).

Everyone can make up their own brains, and whatever you want them to happen can happen (you don’t have to be too open?_>`).