Why can't the lead singer control himself

In the underground LiveHouse, the lights suddenly dimmed, which was a sign that the first band was about to appear.

A few tuned guitars sounded, and the sparse audience began to approach the stage.

"Summer ice fans and polar bears have a party? What's the name of this band, I've never heard of it"

"Ham, this is the new band formed by Brother Battery, Brother Battery, have you heard of it?"

"Fuck, that idiot, let's stay away from the stage, don't get hurt"

"Hahahaha, you are really hurt..."

The buddies with flower arms originally moved forward, but when they talked here, they started laughing and backed away.

The few people next to me heard it and sniggered knowingly.

On the stage, the lights came on at this moment, and the drums beat.

The four-piece band takes the stage.

Among them, the lead singer—the "Battery Brother" as they called it, with a red guitar on his chest, a cup of coffee in one hand, and the microphone in the other hand shouted:

"Woohoo!! Summer ice powder and polar bears, Let'sParty!"

……

There was a silence below the stage.

Some audience members even laughed silently a few times.

The lead singer took it easy, shrugged his shoulders and took a sip of his coffee, grinning when the hot Americano was hot.

The bass player beside him couldn't hold back, and almost laughed out loud.

Swallowing the hot coffee abruptly, the lead singer coughed several times, for fear of hurting his throat.

At this embarrassing moment, finally two young girls with particularly eye-catching dyed hair and eye-catching clothes ran in, rushed to the very bottom of the stage, and waved wildly at the people on stage:

"BATTERY BATTERY!! I LOVE YOU!!!".

Being flattered and humiliated by the person calling his name, he pursed his lips and smiled, put the coffee on the ground, flicked his bangs, and said into the microphone:

"Thank you, I brought this new song "The Essence of Romance" for you."

After speaking, he gestured to the drummer behind him, and the prelude sounded, and he held the microphone with a clear voice——

I'm most sure not sure

It is the scenery of the hurricane that rolled up the tsunami

Chasing and hiding, most afraid of peace

swept through all the beautiful places

No trace, no stop

……

Wan Jingjing came in at this time.

He was holding a white shirt, revealing the brown leather watch on his hand. With an aura that didn't match the people around him, he was carrying a bottle of beer. Fang stood and admired.

Although there were very few audiences in the audience, the four people on the stage were still very involved.

Especially the lead singer.

He created many stage moves by himself, sometimes stepping on the speaker to bow his head and ponder, sometimes raising his arms and jumping.

In the faster-paced chorus, he high-fived two emotional female fans, then ran and jumped to the side of the stage, heading towards Wan Jingjing.

The stage lighting was not very professional, and it directly shone into the eyes of the audience. Wan Jingjing squinted his eyes, but couldn't see the expressions of the people on the stage clearly. He only saw the elongated figure stop for a while, and then returned to the center position in rhythm.

Wan Jingjing closed his eyes to rest, and when he opened them, he had already sung the lyrics to the end——

I won't stop for anyone

i'd rather walk alone

When the wind blows don't ask me when I land

The essence of romance is uncertainty

The lead singer looked at Wan Jingjing again, their eyes met, and Wan Jingjing smiled a little.

Perhaps encouraged by this smile, he finished the last line and excitedly picked up the coffee cup from the ground.

Might want to make a toast gesture.

but a bit of a failure

Wan Jingjing watched helplessly, the coffee cup was tipped over with the lead singer's raised hand, and the liquid inside immediately splashed down.

In an instant, steaming Americano coffee was poured over.

He even maintained the smile just now, and his neck and chest were instantly soaked in brown liquid.

The girl next to him let out a moderate exclamation, and the lead singer quickly put down his cup and ran over.

The victim looked down at his clothes, but was not angry at all.

He calmly waved at the lead singer, and walked backstage before the man stretched his legs and wanted to jump off the stage.

In fact, LiveHouse has no formal backstage at all, and the utility rooms are full of people coming and going.

Wan Jingjing found a place to stay, and didn't rush to wipe his clothes, so he leaned against a door frame, took a sip of beer, and watched the people who came off the stage hurriedly towards him.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I forgot there's coffee in it, are you okay?"

The lead singer asked about his injury, but his eyes only focused on the other person's face.

Wan Jingjing stretched out his hand to part the collar of his shirt, exposing his reddened neck and collarbone under the dim light, complaining slightly: "What do you think? I may have a slight burn, and I even scrapped a shirt."

The lead singer glanced down, as if his eyes were scalded, he quickly looked away, and said a little embarrassedly: "Scald...how about I accompany you to the hospital?"

The music of the next performance band has already sounded, and the metal music is deafening. Wan Jingjing leaned forward, put a cold beer on the lead singer's face, and said to the other ear:

"It's not that serious, just flush it with ice water, but...you have to pay for my shirt."

The lead singer's side face instantly became hot under the cold beer bottle. He swallowed what he wanted to say, and within three seconds, his expression changed from flustered and shy to an experienced ambiguous smile, and he replied not to be outdone:

"Okay, my house is not far away, I can do whatever compensation I want, shall I go?"

Wan Jingjing raised the corners of his mouth, raised the tails of his upturned eyes slightly, as if he was proudly spreading his tail, turned around and left with the beat of a drum.

The rest of the lead singer calmed down for a while, and raised his heels to heel up.

The sound of the water in the bathroom was splashing, and the man's figure was looming under the mist, as if he had said something in a low voice.

The lead singer didn't hear clearly from outside, so he walked in directly, tilted his head against the door and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"I said, this is the first time I'm down here."

Wan Jingjing turned around and turned off the shower. The scalding red on his neck had faded, but there were a few more clusters of small red flowers blooming unabashedly at the junction of the collarbone and the pectoral muscles.

"Then it's really my honor, do you think the experience is okay?"

The lead singer was half-naked, only wearing a pair of colorful shorts. He lacked the fighting spirit on the stage. He looked tired all over his body, and casually said a few familiar teasers.

"98 points." Wan Jingjing gave a sincere praise.

The lead singer didn't care about where the two points were deducted, but was still complacent. He tore off a towel and reached out to help wipe his hair.

Just now he liked to stare at people's hair and forehead, pushing back the sweaty bangs over and over again, revealing the scar on the edge of the hairline.

But this time he didn't touch it, Wan Jingjing took the hair machine over first, wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom.

The lead singer hesitated, and asked behind him, "Have we met before?"

"no."

"Then do you think my song writing is okay? The chords of this one."

"I don't know much about such a professional thing." Wan Jingjing wrapped a bath towel around his waist, and was already choosing a few clothes that the lead singer was looking for.

While holding a leopard print shirt to look at it, he seemed to say unintentionally: "But it sounds nice. The lyrics are also good. Is it a true portrayal of yourself?"

The lead singer came out with a look of concern for the country and the people: "Well, I mainly use this song to advise thousands of boys and girls not to fall in love with my floating soul."

Wan Jingjing nodded very cooperatively, continued to pick at the few clothes, did not hide the disgust in his eyes, and finally hesitated and chose a retro printed T-shirt to change into, and his face became solemn:

"Then if I ask your mobile phone number, will it disturb your floating soul a bit?"

"It's better not to," the lead singer sighed and advised earnestly.

Wan Jingjing was wearing the other party's clothes, sitting loosely on the edge of the bed, water droplets were hanging from the ends of her hair, dripping into her neck, and seeping moisture from the inside of her clothes.Casually, there was a little regret in his heart: "That's a pity, I wanted to talk to you about music."

Hearing this, the lead singer's brain became hot, and he broke through his bottom line extremely easily, and handed over the phone.

Now that the mobile phone number has been given, he still has to add a little self-introduction. He looked down at the other party and said:

"My name is Zheng Hao, my stage name is Battery, and many people like to call me Brother Battery, you can remark anything.

Our band is called Xia Ri Bing Fan and Polar Bear to hold a party. I am the lead singer and guitarist. Although we are still in the early stages, the prospects are good. I will give you a CD in a while. After you finish listening, can you give me some advice? "

Wan Jingjing sat on the edge of the bed and listened up. He didn't introduce himself in the same length, but only gave his name, and then reached out and pinched Zheng Hao's earlobe: "I accept the album, but I don't have any suggestions. I'm just a audience."

A little confusion flashed in Zheng Hao's heart, but he didn't let it go: "Okay, then you are welcome to make suggestions as an "audience". "

Wan Jingjing smiled and moved his hands from the other party's ears to the back of his neck. The standing person was forced to bow his head. Wan Jingjing's lips pressed against his side face, with a half-smile, and he said as if he was holding his breath: "I'll call you in a few days, don't worry, I won't chase you."

Zheng Hao curled his lips, thinking that it would be strange if he believed you.

Unexpectedly, the call was really received.

But for the next three years, this person really didn't chase him!

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Today's first release, ten chapters in a row, 7 chapters in the morning, and 3 more chapters in the evening