How dare Jiang Qiao have anything to do.

The phrase 'brother' made him blush.

After taking a shower by himself, he made a difficult curve and returned to the room.

Tang Mufan had already dragged out his bedroll again and spread it on the floor, and he was sitting on the ground at this time.

Jiang Qiao swore that he was really looking at it very seriously, but his foot still stepped on Tang Mufan's calf, his whole body was out of balance, and his body rushed towards Tang Mufan's direction, and his knees landed first, what a coincidence Kneeling between Tang Mufan's legs just now, her face hit his chest.

"..."

He was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, so he simply acted like an unconscious drunk, fell silent, and crawled on the bed trembling.

Tang Mufan was also frightened by his blow, and he waited for a while before making a sound.

"Have you knocked?"

"……No."

Jiang Qiao's voice was as thin as that of a mosquito, and the quilt was spread, but the pain was really painless, just the posture of knees on the ground and buttocks raised, I'm afraid it would become a nightmare for him all his life.

There was a rustling sound beside the bed, Jiang Qiao thought it was Tang Mufan who was about to get up again, so he quickly answered another sentence.

"I'm really fine, you go to sleep."

Tang Mufan got up and said, "I seem to have forgotten something."

day.

Those people outside are still lying down.

Jiang Qiao put his arms over his eyes, and wanted to help at first, but after thinking about it, he still felt that it would be more helpful if he lay down.

After Tang Mufan brought the others back to his room, he went to take a shower again.

So far, the night has come to an end.

Jiang Qiao hoped that he would forget everything about last night when he woke up, but when he woke up the next day, he remembered every scene clearly in his mind, especially when Tang Mufan put him on the bed, he hooked people around the neck Hold up that picture.

"..."

Tired of cursing.

He got up with soreness all over his body, and when he came out, he saw Xiaojiu sitting with black and blue circles around his eyes.

Jiang Qiao sat over and tapped the marks at the corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

"What's the matter? The wine is still awake? Did you hit your eye?"

"She texted me."

Xiaojiu answered irrelevant questions and handed over the phone.

Jiang Qiao took the phone and looked at it. The little girl had written a long composition.

She said it was Ferdi who secretly contacted him on her mobile phone, which was unexpected to her.

She also said that the reason why she agreed to date Xiaojiu was because she was immature and thought it would be cool to have a boyfriend who was a bad boy, and when she was bullied at school, she could call a bus full of brothers to support the scene.But when she grew up and got in touch with more, she realized that such "coolness" didn't make any sense.

[I didn't expect to be successful with a rich boyfriend, but I don't know how to tell my friends that my boyfriend dropped out of high school.Ferdi is too much, but he is not targeting you, he is mocking me, mocking us.Mock our fragile love, mock our poverty.I bowed my head to reality, but I hope you will always be proud and sunny. ]

This is a standard white lotus composition with full marks.

"Hey."

Xiaojiu looked at Jiang Qiao suspiciously, why did Jiang Qiao sigh before he spoke.

Jiang Qiao put his arms around his little shoulders.

"Have you fallen into self-doubt now, feeling worthless?"

Xiaojiu was frustrated by being poked, and he even asked Jiang Qiao a little aggrieved: "Brother Qiao, do people like you think us guys are ridiculous? I have been struggling in the ordinary all my life, and I have been useless all my life." , Life is a joke."

"To be honest, some people must have such thoughts. You say you are still young, but I am better than you at 17 years old, and you may not be better than me at 24 years old when you are 24 years old." Jiang Qiao It flicked hard on his forehead, "But, the heights are too cold, or have you ever heard a saying that the so-called peak is for the fall."

Xiaojiu obviously doesn't understand, he only knows that the girl he likes has gone away, and he thinks that the fault is not the cheating partner, but the cruel reality.

Looking at his confused expression, Jiang Qiao patted his thighs with both hands, it seemed that he really couldn't comfort others.

There was movement behind him, and he turned his head to see that the door frame Tang Mufan was leaning on was standing.

Jiang Qiao got up to go to the bathroom, and Tang Mufan followed.

Jiang Qiao said embarrassedly, "I'm not very good at comforting people."

Tang Mufan didn't know who provoked him, or he was simply angry at getting up. At this time, his face was extremely ugly, his handsome eyebrows were wrinkled, with an extremely impatient expression, and every sentence he uttered was thorny: "Why don't you Just show him the way to the rooftop."

Jiang Qiao was a little wronged and angry, no matter what he said, he was kind, so this kid looks like he has taken gunpowder?

After he finished washing, he pushed the person aside and squeezed him out.

Tang Mufan was bumped and hit the back of his head against the wall before he woke up.

"Hold."

Jiang Qiao originally thought that everything would be fine the day after the indulgence, but obviously the indulgence did not help the established facts, except to add to the discomfort caused by the hangover.

"morning."

"Morning."

Jiang Qiao saw that everyone was sitting at the dining table with a dazed and dull face, everyone's face was painted, what's the matter, they started fighting again after drinking too much?

He asked a question, but no one answered him.

Milk scratched his messy curly milk-blonde hair, and another long black hair grew out, and it had to be dyed again.

Xiaojiu was silent, thinking of his lost first love.

The baboon felt that there were so many people at the dining table, but Jiang Qiao was ignored, and he was a little impolite, so he said, "We've been out for almost a year."

"Time flies so fast." Jiang Qiao sighed while making oatmeal.

"Yes, the reason why my parents agreed to my excessive request was because I promised them that in a year, if my grades were not enough to convince them, I would go back to university and take the postgraduate entrance examination after graduation. , or an internship."

The topic suddenly took a more serious direction.

A few days ago, Jiang Qiao felt that Tang Mufan's sailing boat named Band Dream was extremely strong, but now he realized that it was actually on the verge of collapse.

His heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was all to blame?

He quickly put down the cup, took out his mobile phone and searched in the network.

"I still have a lot of friends here, I can help you find new places to sing, and you can also try to go to music festivals and the like."

Everyone else looked at him in unison, but their eyes were not too surprised.

For a while, Jiang Qiao was not sure whether they were doubting his ability, or they were not interested in this matter itself.

Overnight, what happened to this group of rock boys.

"I'll go back to my room and sleep again."

"I'll practice the piano for a while."

"..."

Jiang Qiao looked at his mobile phone, and then at the empty dining table. Did he say something wrong?

The living room was already quiet, Tang Mufan wandered out and sat down opposite Jiangqiao.

"morning."

Jiang Qiao supported the dining table with both hands, and leaned over to get closer to Tang Mufan.

"What the hell happened to you?"

Tang Mufan didn't intend to tell him at first, his face was almost buried in the rice bowl.

Jiang Qiao got closer little by little, and felt that his body smelled a little strange, as if there was a smell of medicine.

He stood up and circled Tang Mufan a few times, and finally saw a small bruise on the back of his neck.

"Did you fight?"

Tang Mufan didn't make a sound, the milk couldn't hold back anymore.

"Fei Di brought people here in the morning to take back the things she left with us for Lin Lu. There is nothing at all. Even the current Lin Lu probably wouldn't like it, so he came to provoke! We are too Only now did I realize that that kid was actually the guy who fought for our place at the bar before."

"Huh?" Jiang Qiao was a little confused.

"He also has a band, and his popularity in that bar street was pretty good before. Not for making money, but for sleeping with a few beautiful girls, and by the way, gaining popularity in school, but later those girls who had pursued him wanted to Sleeping with our boss. There is even the daughter of the school director who promised to let a group of us enter the school to get a degree if he is willing to associate with her."

"..."

Jiang Qiao looked at Tang Mufan in disbelief. Is this face so handsome that it can not only be used as a meal, but also a degree?

Tang Mufan seemed to have received his questioning eyes, raised his head, and looked up at him obliquely, his inner pair of phoenix eyes were raised at the end, and his deliberately repaired broken eyebrows were also raised slightly, fierce and sharp, like a very wolves.

Jiang Qiao wiped the bridge of his nose with his index finger guiltily, well, not only is he handsome but also imposing.

He thought about it with a guilty conscience, but his eyes turned cold in vain.

"So you fought with them while I was away?"

"You didn't call me when you were fighting. Do you think I'm old and can't shake my fist anymore?"

Milk stared at Jiang Qiao's handsome face, "old" is not at all, different from their gentlemanly handsomeness.

"Mr. Jiang, how dare we do that." The person who spoke was Tang Mufan, with an extremely cold tone.

Only then did Jiang Qiao understand.

"Then how do you know that I... belong to Jiang Qiao?"

"It's getting too big, Lin Lu... Lin Lu said that you are a big star, and the trouble was too serious. In the end, he ordered them to go around without food, and then they broke up."

When Milk said this, his expression didn't show the joy of hugging his thigh at all.

Jiang Qiao thought to himself, forget it, he is not worthy.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Our previous plan was that when we first arrived, didn't we just catch up with the talent competition held by 'New Earth'? The competition is held once a year. If we still can't make a name for ourselves this year, we will go back to our respective families and find our mothers. But now there is a problem, the organizer of the competition is Luo Ye's company, and we just gave Sima Sanlian to the other party as a gift not long ago."

what?

The competition Tang Mufan mentioned was actually organized by New Earth Company?

Jiang Qiao glanced at Tang Mufan. The other party had never mentioned this matter to him. It turned out that the price they paid for that impulsiveness was not only the present, but also the future?

"Do you want to participate?" Jiang Qiao asked while pinching his phone.

If they want to participate, Jiang Qiao will definitely be able to handle it. Luo Ye is just the head of the division, and he is the head of the division as a gift for signing Lanzhu.

He was thinking about this possibility very seriously, but gradually he found that Tang Mufan and Milk looked at him a little differently.

"Teacher Jiang." Tang Mufan turned sideways, putting his arms on the dining table, "From your point of view, let me evaluate it seriously and professionally."

Jiang Qiao didn't react at first, but just thought about it, and then said: "What would you like to comment on, your band? The last album I listened to was your work a few years ago, and the completion of the songs was pretty good back then. I have seen your performance in the square, is it your latest work? The degree of completion is already very high."

"To be able to produce such a work at your age is enough to prove your talent."

His voice was casual, yet more sincere.

The hostility on Tang Mufan's face was much less, and he finally had some desire to eat.

Milk seemed to be comforted too, he yawned and went back to his room.

"Mr. Jiang, good night."

"Good night."

Jiang Qiao looked at the big sun outside, and sat down opposite Tang Mufan again.

The name 'Teacher Jiang' came out of accident in a variety show, half of it was ridicule, half of it was respect. Later, fans and friends in the circle called him that, but what they heard was completely different.

Perfunctory.

He dropped his hands on the table, knocking without rhythm.

After waiting for a long time, Tang Mufan said something.

"Teacher Jiang."

"how?"

"Just now it was from a professional point of view, if it was from a business point of view—"

Jiang Qiao raised his hand and interrupted him: "Do you really want to listen?"

Tang Mufan nodded, looking very determined.

Jiang Qiao saw that he always had a thick head, and his scalp was exposed to the wind and sun every day, so his head must be very iron and strong.

"From a commercial point of view, I can only say that the bands have nothing to do. Looking at the domestic music scene, there are only a handful of bands that are really popular. Last year, 'Black Clam' broke up. The edge of flying. Of course, you don't have to pay too much attention to these. After all, compared with the variety show and film and television circles, the music scene is considered unpopular. There is not much time left for singers at a party, and most of them are covered by film and television. The actors took over."

"Look at those singers, those who engage in variety shows, those who are tutors, and those who are even worse, have to participate in competitions and face the embarrassing situation of being eliminated. They are all compromising to the market. It is not you who are miserable, each has its own miserable way , I'm not much better."

Tang Mufan has been looking at Jiang Qiao seriously, listened carefully to every word he said, and savored it carefully.

After a long silence, a smile gradually appeared on his indifferent face.

"This should be the first time you have seriously comforted someone."

Jiang Qiaoxin said, nonsense, every time I comfort people, I am very serious, the difference is that other people are not strong enough, so I am not comforted by him.

But seeing that Tang Mufan seemed to be in a better mood at this time, he stopped talking about these blind words.

"Even so, I have always believed that hardworking teenagers are the closest to miracles."

His hand fell on Tang Mufan's shoulder.

"Didn't you promise me? Let me try."

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