The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

Bolivar turned his head and asked, "Are there any spare instruments?"

"Yes, yes..." The staff member froze for a moment.

"where is it?"

"The third box in the warehouse..." The worker pointed to the room behind.

Bolivar glanced at it, and recalled the topographic map he wrote down at the time, it was indeed like that.

"Come on, you, and you, come with me." Bolivar grabbed the sleeves of Amuro Toru and Zhu Fu Jingguang, one left and one right, and dragged them to the corner.A few people stepped on the styrofoam box packaging garbage all over the floor, and their steps made a clicking sound.

Rachel noticed it, raised her legs and followed with a puzzled look on her face.

"Boss..." Toru Amuro followed the opponent's strength and walked forward with doubts on his face.He still doesn't know what Bolivar suddenly did for him and Jing Guang to the backstage.

Walking to a place away from the crowd, Bolivar turned around and stood still, cleared his throat, and restrained his expression.

His eyebrows and eyes are gloomy, his gestures seem to carry weight, and his voice is deep, as if he is discussing some very important task.

"Listen, Amuro, Midorikawa. This is a critical moment for Grid's life and death." His expression was very serious, with a straight face.

Amuro Toru and Zhu Fu Jingguang were infected by his mood, and their expressions became solemn unconsciously.

"Is there anything we can do?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked proactively, and Bolivar praised his cooperation.

"Midorikawa, you are Dorobeka's manager and Grid's manager."

"Amuro, the person in charge of your Kungfu Cuisine brand is also the manager of Grid, and the planner of the secret room IP project."

"I'm the general manager of Grid. Whether it's Dorobega, Kung Fu Cai, or Dong'an Di, it's all my hard work, and your hard work." Bolivar's voice slowly slowed down.

"Now is an important moment for Grid's life and death. We have experienced so many setbacks before and finally stood up again. Today's opening ceremony of the Victoria's Secret Show is the first step we have taken."

"But now, our first step has encountered a challenge and a crisis. So many people are watching us, so many media and reporters outside. How will they report, the first Victoria's Secret show in history of a singer who ran away? Grid bullying? Turned into a joke?"

"These are small things."

"The most important thing is the people of Dong'an. Dong'an itself has a bad reputation. I'm worried that this incident will become the focus of the media's rumors and propaganda. What kind of barbaric atmosphere has driven away well-known bands and so on..."

These things are very likely to happen.

Zhu Fu Jingguang and Amuro Toru followed Bolivar's logic, and their faces were also very ugly.

"So what can we do?" Zhu Fu Jingguang asked again, with a hint of real worry.

"I remember your application report said, can you play a musical instrument?" Bolivar finally expressed his real intention.

He patted the dust on the box, opened the box, took out the brand new guitar and bass inside, and handed it to Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a moment, and took the guitar casually.What was written in the application report at the beginning?He only remembered to write down all his miscellaneous specialties. Did he write about musical instruments?There should be some, right? ?

"Hmm..." Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded, for some reason, he handed the guitar in his hand to Amuro Toru.Toru Amuro took it.

The three of them were like beating drums to pass flowers. They cooperated so easily and naturally, and completed a round of guitar exchange.

Holding the guitar in his arms, Toru Amuro doubted life.He looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang, then at Bolivar, and finally closed his mouth.

"You come here." Bolivar found another bass and handed it to Zhu Fu Jingguang.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took it, and the heavy and cold feeling in his hand made his brain go crazy, what's going on?What does this musical instrument have to do with the current crisis... It seems that there is a connection!

"Let's go." Bolivar raised his hand to straighten the instrument in Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand, looked around, and nodded with satisfaction

"So, you come to the bass, and Amuro to the guitar. The two of you are a newly debuted group! I believe in your strength, and it's okay to play a song together." Bolivar held his chin, "It's better to think of a name What about the Sky Grid?"

"Come on, bring a new wave of traffic to East Andy."

ha?Toru Amuro turned his head dully, just in time to see Jingguang with the same blank expression.

What he was holding in his hand was a real guitar case, not those sniper rifles disguised as guitars.

"What are you going to do?" Amuro looked up.

"Let's start with a piece of rock and roll without a vocalist."

"No! No!!" Toru Amuro subconsciously refused.

What is my identity, a member of the Black Organization, an undercover police officer.

As for Jing Guang, a member of the Black Organization and an undercover police officer.

There is also the model agent for this event, Zhu Xingda, a member of the Black Organization.

What is this for? !

So many shady people, gathered together, exposed to the spotlight and the media? !

Who the hell is crazy!

"It's okay, and we are managers ourselves. Now is not the time to hide our heads and show our tails." Bolivar thought of a cosmetics company using the personal image of the president to attract fans, and created a corresponding plan.

The president almost regarded himself as a star, and used his success knowledge to attract a wave of traffic.If it wasn't for the fact that the quality of the final product could not keep up with the effect of the publicity, which company might have succeeded in the end.

Bolivar figured that this road could be imitated.He believes that Grid is the most innovative company that is ahead of the times, and with the two faces of Amuro and Jingguang, it would be a pity not to sell it.

"The residents of East Andy are still counting on you. Don't you have the heart to see this opening ceremony and leave regrets?" Bolivar added.

Ah, this, the struggling expression on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face became weaker.

"Come on, I'll leave it to you, I trust you." Bolivar pushed the two of them out of the door.

This is not acceptable!Amuro's mind went blank, he grabbed Bolivar with his backhand and hooked his arms around his neck.

what to do?What should I say?Many thoughts came to Amuro Toru's mind. It is impossible to refuse, and it is impossible to give up Dong Andy.

He thought about it a few times, and subconsciously blurted out: "President, boss, Dong Andy is also your painstaking effort! You have to do your part for this."

"Huh?" Bolivar had a bad feeling.

"Do you have the heart to see the residents of East Andy disappointed?" Toru Amuro threw back what Bolivar said, "Yes, yes, that's it."

He seemed to be certain of something, showing a ferocious smile.

"The orchestra must at least have a guitarist, a bassist, and a drummer! The lead singer can work part-time, but the drummer can't! I heard from Ivy's assistant that you have learned to play drums before." Pull into the water.

"Let's go together." Amuro revealed a sharp smile.

"Ah, this..." Bolivar froze for a moment.Why does Ivy say everything?And a drum kit?Bolivar was a little tangled for a while.

He did play the drums a little bit, and he actually thought it was a good idea.After all it's hard to find new drummers on the scene...

And he didn't object to performing on stage... Bolivar touched his chin.

Today is so chaotic, in case a murder occurs at the scene, the safest place is of course next to the two police cadets.

"Okay, you agreed, and you want to go together." Bolivar smiled slightly, watching Toru Amuro's smile become confused, "Your proposal is not impossible."

???

"Wait! Boss, it's fine with Manager Amuro, you can't do this." Rachel heard that Bolivar seemed to have this intention, and rushed out quickly without covering it up.

Her whole face was wrinkled: "You don't think it's embarrassing, so do I,"

In her view, as a representative of the company, Bolivar standing under the spotlight is a sign of depreciation.

This is related to the reputation of the company. I don't know how those media will scold Bolivar.Why squeeze out excellent orchestras and point fingers at things that they are not good at.

"Sorry, I still have a little confidence in my skills." Bolivar coughed awkwardly, patted her on the shoulder with a smile, "I also hope to do everything within my ability, As perfect as possible. As the organizer, I must do my best to make up for the mistakes that occurred."

"Don't worry. Even if I get scolded because of the bad performance, it's better to promote it as a comedy effect, and it's better than having no band in the cold." Bolivar showed more confidence than Amuro and Midorikawa.After all, it is Touzi who can silence the entire Poirot Café by flicking it casually.

"..." Rachel clicked her tongue, as if something caught her eyes, her expression looked disgusted, "Okay, I see."

I get it, your attitude.She changed her posture, folded her hands around her chest, and showed a full-fledged smile: "Then, as your subordinate, I will also help you watch the backstage and bring you a perfect performance."

"Ah, I believe in you." Bolivar also smiled, and waved to Amuro and Midorikawa, who hadn't yet entered the state, "Come on, boys, you are still at such a young age, don't be so overthinking!"

His face seemed to be shining, and people were subconsciously attracted by the confidence and arrogance contained in it, thinking, I can do it too.

As soon as he stepped into the training room prepared by the orchestra, Toru Amuro came back to his senses. He hugged his head in frustration: "Ah, what the hell am I doing?!"

On the other side, Zhu Fu Jingguang seemed to have entered the state. He was tuning the sound, and the bass made a tinkling sound. Seeing Amuro Toru's action, Zhu Fu Jingguang laughed.

"It's okay, the neon lights won't be broadcast on this show, and," Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his voice slightly, "the organization also knows about our situation, so it shouldn't matter."

Now that the Internet has not yet developed, he can't imagine that one day people on the other side of the ocean will be able to watch videotapes and old-brand TV programs from more than ten years ago.So his current thinking is still very optimistic.

Toru Amuro hesitated for a while but was persuaded by the other party, and adjusted the length of the guitar strap.

In this way, the temporary grass band was set up. They tried it in the background, and they cooperated well.

Perhaps because of the personalities of the three people, each of them can take into account the rhythm of the others, and the song went smoothly.

"The models are about to enter the venue! Orchestra! Get ready!" the person in charge knocked on the door and urged.

"Hey. Here we come." Bolivar replied.

He sat on the drum kit seat in the corner, and the other two people also found a place a little in front of him to stand still. The lights on the stage were slowly turned on, and for a while it was so dazzling that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

"Wow ah ah ah..." There was a flood of discussions, cheers, and applause.

Toru Amuro felt that his breathing gradually became heavy, and he could even clearly feel the sweat dripping down his back.

He felt his heartbeat amplified rapidly, almost overwhelming the cheers around him.

He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

"According to the previous discussion, let's start with a soothing song." Bolivar said in a low voice, and he rolled up his sleeves.To be honest, he was also quite flustered. There was a vast expanse of white around him, and it was pitch black in the distance. There were only countless bright spots scattered off the stage, which were the bright spots of various lenses and flashes.

The flickering light and darkness almost sucked people in.

"Om--" the guitar played the first note, and Bolivar felt bad when he heard it. He hurriedly followed the intense drum beat, and got Amuro's attention back.

Toru Amuro gritted his teeth, only to realize that he missed the first note!As a result, it was taken over by Bolivar and directly turned into another song.

Bolivar's hand holding the drumstick was sweating, slipped a few times and almost made a mistake, but they were almost discovered by other people, and they were covered by increased bass and guitar sounds, so the three of them cooperated nervously and excitedly. Then, like a snowball, the melody of the whole song was mobilized very happily, and the heat was instantly heated up.

The audience didn't know why, and thought it was for the effect of the show, they screamed and laughed.

"Hurry up! You can sing the third song in a while!" Bolivar shouted at Toru Amuro under the searchlight and spotlight.

"what?!"

Hearing this sentence, Amuro Toru looked very flustered and almost played the wrong note.

"Are you kidding me! When I contacted you before, I didn't tell me that I still have to sing!!!!"

"If you don't come, why don't you let me come!" Bolivar also roared in a low voice. Everyone knows how difficult it is for a drummer to be the lead singer, and he can't sing.

"I didn't see why Ah Guang threw the guitar at you! Because the guitarist wants to be a part-time lead singer—" Bolivar tried to pull away.

Zhu Fu Jingguang hid back a little guilty.

"Let Hikari come! He is better than me! He sings better than me! I can't sing!!" Toru Amuro was already going crazy. He even forgot that the person in front of him was the salary boss. I almost grabbed the opponent's neck and shook it hard.

The deafening cheers of the crowd were all around his ears, the spotlights were dazzling, and after playing a few songs in a row as the opening, his back was soaked with sweat and his ears were buzzing.

Then there was another brief change of scene, and the music gradually faded.

Toru Amuro seized this opportunity and said loudly: "Let Hikaru come! Bass can also be the lead singer!"

He made up his mind that if you die as a fellow Taoist, you will not die as a poor fellow, dragging your hair into the water.

"I, I can't either..." Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly waved his hands.

"You two must come out today!" Bolivar saw that he was running out of time, and began to urge without hesitation, "I don't even think about it, I don't have the ability. If you dare to push me, tomorrow I will Let the finance department come and talk to you."

Hey!

Don't play like this!

He even called foreign aid!

Thinking of the 3000 million medical expenses they owed before, Zhu Fu Jingguang and Amuro Toru's expressions twisted.

"Let's have rock-paper-scissors! The game will decide!"

"……it is good."

The two of them looked serious, staring at each other, staring at each other's fists.

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The author has something to say:

Thank you little angel for your concern!All received!I will take good care of myself! (moving refill)

应该就是看电脑看太久了，不看电脑就没事，看电脑手机等电子设备就眼睛疼……感谢在2021-12-3018:12:42~2021-12-3117:32:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Zhu Mingqi 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Lu Qingjia 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：阿慕、魂酱20瓶；款款、落英缤纷、二月10瓶；春花秋月何時了9瓶；无关绯世、暖融融5瓶；为吾主献上锚·吞评中4瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!