Idol coser Mr. Sokin

Zong Jin took the notebook and pen handed over by the boy at the bar, and drew the stave of instant love on it.He glanced at the band's instruments, tuned them with a few strokes, divided them into several versions, and took the notebook to find the band leader.

The resident band is generally very lenient to this kind of demand. They discussed and tried it, and they think it seems to be OK.

"Can I invite you to sing after the store is fully opened? The store manager will pay you." The band leader asked with a smile in his punk dress.

Zong Jin, who originally planned to sing directly instead of waiting to go on stage, looked back at Nakahara Nakaya who was sitting at the bar, and nodded with determination.

While cash on hand is more than enough to pay off debts, there's nothing wrong with having extra money just in case.

He really likes money.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been seduced by scouts and wanted to enter the entertainment industry when she was still in junior high school.

In order to let Brother Qiankong let go of his hands and feet to do experiments, he wanted to make a lot of money at that time.

"That's your elder brother? He has such a good temperament."

Zong Jin was taken aback: "Why do you think he is an older brother?"

They look alike and are the same height. It is no surprise that they are regarded as brothers or twins, but why is Zhongyuan Zhong also an elder brother?I still use Big Brother.

"Isn't it? Sorry, he looks more mature, so I take it for granted."

"It's okay...you'll call me when you're on stage." Zong Jin didn't explain, put on the brim of his hat and smiled at him, then turned to look for Chuya Zhongyuan.

"Are you ready?" Seeing Zong Jin approaching, Zhong Yuanzhong also pushed a plate of fried squid to him.

"Well, I said that I can go on stage later." Zong Jin sat down and took one, followed his gaze, and noticed the cup beside Chuya Zhongyuan, "Cocktail?"

"Crack." Dazzling colored revolving lights were spinning in the field.

There were not many customers at this time, but some overly mature young people could be seen gathering in the store.Some people came forward to ask the band to order songs, and stood on it without any hesitation and sang.

The two didn't give the environment a look.

"Want to taste it?" Zhongyuan Zhong also held up the wine glass with one hand and handed it over indifferently. The mouth of the glass is slightly tilted, and the layered wine liquid inside has an extra layer of beauty under the colored light.

Zong Jin stared at the wine, his eyes ready to move, he pursed his lips, restrained his impulse, and shook his head: "I will sing later."

"Can you give me a glass of white water? Room temperature." He asked the boy at the bar.

Soon a glass of white water fell in front of him.

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There are gradually guests inside, and the atmosphere is warming up.

"Singing...how does it feel?"

Zong Jin felt for a moment that he had heard it wrong, but he quickly thought about it, turned his head and looked at Zhongya Zhongya, and smiled casually.At this moment, he no longer restrained his own light, and became extremely dazzling and eye-catching.

"Singing is very good, I like it very much."

"Really?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked away, the wine glass he had been holding was put in front of his lips, his sleeves were rolled up, the hand holding the goblet was obviously bony, and the light refracted by the wine scattered on his wrist .

He lowered his eyes and swallowed a small sip of wine.

Sure enough, Zong Jin is an idol as well as a singer.

So even if the other party knows that the port mafia is a mafia, they may not know what it is here.

The last time Zong Jin blocked his attack, it was his fist that had no powers at all. When Zong Jin used his powers, it was normal to be able to block it.

It seems that there is no need to use force in the opponent's world.

Even the leader has become the president of the entertainment agency, so it must be quite peaceful there.

Unlike here...

During Zong Jin's time in this world, Zhongyuan Zhong also felt that he had to pay attention to the safety of his other self to take in this visitor from another world.

From the time he saw people, to the present.The other self has a good temper, is polite, and is calmer than him when facing Dazai, but is more like a teenager at other times, more youthful than mature.He is very dazzling, especially when it comes to performing and singing, he is so positive that it is easy for people to realize that their growth trajectories are different.

Probably because Zong Jin was the least defensive when facing Zhong Ye in the Central Plains, so Zhong Ye in the Central Plains easily touched Zong Jin's deeper character.

They are still similar.

So the existence of those differences is like black dots on white paper, which become extraordinarily obtrusive.

The atmosphere was completely heated up.

Some staple food will also be prepared in the bar, but neither of them ordered it.

In the dazzling dim light, someone touched Zong Jin's arm.Zong Jin saw that it was an introverted member of the band. The other party pointed to the stage, and Zong Jin nodded in response.

After talking to Nakahara Zhongya, he walked to the stage.

Zong Jin didn't see that after he left, Nakahara Zhongya raised his head and put down his wine glass, and his eyes on the stage changed from inattentive to focused.

In such a small venue, rock music can guide people's heartbeat at such a decibel level that it hurts the ears.

The heart, the prelude with electronic sounds is more like an electric current crawling through the spine, until the people on the stage pick up the microphone and pile them up to the peak.

Even though the song didn't fit the atmosphere of the bar, the crowd still cheered because it was nice and exciting.

This is the first time Nakahara Chuya has heard the prelude to this song since the leader's room.

The original live broadcast appeared on the network here after a few splash screens, so the video clips of the performance are only the second half.

It has to be said that as long as he gets rid of the annoyance of being imitated and finds out that this is not the case, Nakahara can also calmly face his own feelings about this song.

In fact, it was the same as when he first heard it.

... quite satisfactory.

"Shaoshizutsu-kun を忘れよう，思い出せなくなるほどに."

I want to gradually forget you until I can't remember anything.

The environment of the bar became stuffy due to the crowds, probably because of this, the people on the stage tossed their hats and brushed their hair, which was a little messy due to the movement, and the hair was slightly wet with thin sweat to make it no longer light. The shape has a unique new charm.

Since then, the cheers seem to have lost a few of the loudest voices.

"喜びだけの江で, 全てを呑み込んで想しい."

In the flood of joy, swallow everything up.

Something seemed to pass by in a flash, and it was almost half a second. Zhongyuan, who caught the abnormality, shrank his pupils and stood up.

The people on the stage seemed to be still singing unconsciously, with crystal beads of sweat sliding down the jaw and into the collarbone groove. Using his hand holding Huamai as a contrast, Zhongyuan Zhong also clearly saw Zong Jin's entire body. Instantly becomes translucent.

He took a deep breath, not sure if he was wrong, and was about to observe again, but he noticed something strange on the edge of the stage out of the corner of his eye.

"ah--"

The lights exploded, the singing was interrupted, the music was still playing but accompanied by the sound of something collapsing, the crowd screamed and panicked.

problem occurs.

Before the last light dimmed, Nakahara was convinced that he saw someone rushing up to the stage.

"Snapped."

The owner hurried to turn on the normal lights in the store. Fortunately, the colored lights were separated from the incandescent lights.

This made Zhongyuan Zhong also see the embarrassed stage, the panicked band members and... Zong Jin's original position was now empty.

Zhong Yuanzhong's face darkened.

well.

well.