Lu Weiwei attended a friend's birthday party tonight, and did not leave from KTV until twelve o'clock, during which a boy who also attended the party has been courteous to her, either persuading wine or handing fruits, and others have said that they see it, and help create space for the two of them to sit together. Fortunately, Lu Weiwei's birthday friend saw her embarrassment and always resolved it in time. It's just that she doesn't live in the school dormitory herself, and she doesn't stop by the way, so she also gave the boy a chance, and immediately volunteered to send her back to the dormitory safely.

In addition to Lu Weiwei and the boy, there are two people who are also going back to school, and there are many people, and her friend went back with her boyfriend after explaining a few words.

Walking on the road, Lu Weiwei has been lacking in interest, because the topic of the person next to her can't attract her at all. He chattered endlessly about what happened when he worked at his home company during the summer vacation, as well as what he saw and heard when he traveled abroad, showing his character of a rich second generation with a lot of money.

"Weiwei, do you like bags? I saw the latest Hermes model during my previous trip to the United States, which is very in line with your temperament, if you like it, I asked my friend to send one back from the United States, as a commemorative gift for our first meeting. ”

"Young Master Zhou is really polite, a Hermes bag will cost tens of thousands, tsk, when will you give us a few gifts." ”

"Don't be sentimental, people only do this to the girls you like, you have a boyfriend, what are you doing to make a fuss, waiting to be interrogated by your boyfriend?"

Zhou Fei in their mouths was still laughing, and he didn't realize that there was anything wrong, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he seemed to like this kind of echoing.

"No need Zhou Fei, we just met, how can we accept such a valuable gift from you. Lu Wei held back his tiredness and said. The other two took a breath, really a little surprised, but Zhou Fei smiled and answered seriously: "That's not expensive at all, it's just the cost of going out to play for a few days, you don't have a psychological burden, and I really think that bag is very suitable for you, a good bag with a beauty." ”

Maybe another person may be happy, but Lu Weiwei doesn't like such old-fashioned and boring pursuit methods, without a trace of innovation, and always shows his excellence, just like a peacock, eager to show off the patterns on each feather to others.

Speaking of excellence, she remembered one in her mind, the man held an umbrella for her very gentlemanly on a rainy day, and the introduction that Tong Bo said later made people feel even more admired, such a person can be called excellent.

Lu Weiwei's cold behavior made the atmosphere a little embarrassing, but Zhou Fei was unconscious, still courteous there, and the other two were informed by Zhou Fei's eyes, and hurriedly found a lame reason to separate from them, leaving Lu Weiwei and Zhou Fei walking on the road.

Lu Weiwei wanted to take a taxi, but Zhou Fei said that it was not safe to take a taxi at this point, and it was not easy to take a taxi, just looking at the meaning of his eyes, he should want to say that taking a taxi is not as good as walking, showing that he is rich and other exaggerated characters.

In contrast, she was also a little worried that the space in the car was cramped, and she would definitely be annoyed to death if she didn't even have a place to hide, so she didn't refute it anymore, but kept walking towards the road with a little more people, hoping that the person would not be so thick-skinned and have some shame, so she could stop in time.

As she passed through Wuyue Square, Lu Wei heard the singing from there, and the crowd that had gathered happened to be a refuge in her eyes.

"Weiwei, guess what I encountered when I drove a Porsche to school last month?"

There was no response, not even a perfunctory echo, Zhou Fei was a little strange, and repeated it again, while Lu Weiwei stopped and looked towards the crowd, "Weiwei, Weiwei, did you hear what I just said?"

Lu Wei looked intently in that direction, and then said abruptly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I was so fascinated by what I heard just now, the singing there seems to be very good." ”

Zhou Fei pricked up his ears, and his tone was a little contemptuous, "Probably some so-called street artist is performing, it's nothing to look at, it's just some unpopular people singing." If you like to listen to music, I can take you to the concert, or which singer you like, I will buy you all his concert tickets, and it will definitely be the most VIP seat. ”

Lu Weiwei's ears were calloused, and he could even guess what Zhou Fei would say, maybe he would also say that if he was really dissatisfied, he could ask the singer to perform directly at home, and then they would just need to dress up beautifully to participate.

"I like this style very much, what, don't you like it, that's a bit of a pity, I thought you'd understand. Lu said lightly, as if there were demonic horns growing on his head, which was completely different from usual.

Zhou Fei was stunned, and immediately emphasized how could he not understand it, he usually listened to this style of songs.

"That's great, I just wanted to go and have a look. Lu sighed slightly, and then walked towards it excitedly. Zhou Fei was helpless, but he just said that he liked this style of song, and he didn't like it because he didn't want it, so he had to follow.

The mask band is very popular in Jiangcheng, but their singing time is not fixed, sometimes they may be seen at night for a week, sometimes they may not see them once a month, and they can only rely on the preview they posted on Weibo to know that there is a performance there. At ten o'clock tonight, fans of the masked band suddenly saw the news, and those who could go left messages that they were lucky, and those who couldn't go rushed to let others shoot videos, preferably live.

Jiangcheng Entertainment Daily once planned to interview them, but when I heard that they were rejected, the rumors that vaguely leaked out said that their captain and lead singer Xie Fei didn't like to be interviewed. This incident also made some fans think they were cool, and instead surprisingly got more affection.

Lu Weiwei rarely listens to songs, if she really wants to listen to a lot, she may only listen to a little fragment when choosing BGM for the drama, so she has never paid attention to the mask band before, not to mention that she just wants to find an excuse to make the rich second generation retreat.

Her petite body seemed to be extremely flexible, and she quickly squeezed out of the crowd into the front row, just over a meter away from the masked band, and even if she took a step forward, she could walk directly in front of the guitarist.

Everyone in the band wore masks, and there was a sense of unreality that they were cut and cracked from the surroundings, which made Lu Wei feel a little surprised, but she quickly accepted this strange style in her heart, after all, her dormitory bed didn't match the girly hearts of other girls, compared to those soft love songs, it was the songs of this band that could touch her heart more.

Zhou Fei was a little uncomfortable, he was not small, and the movement caused by breaking into it was quite large, causing everyone around him to frown and look at him, making him even more dissatisfied.

He personally doesn't like to be in contact with so many people, not only is it easy to be rubbed into a mess, but also it doesn't conform to his noble taste at all, if he really likes the songs of this band, then he can find someone to invite this band home and let them perform alone, it's better than watching a performance like this, as if he had entered the construction site to participate in a high-altitude work.

He finally saw the back of Weiwei's head, who knows if Lu Weiwei did it on purpose, he actually took a few steps to the right, and as soon as she left, Zhou Fei also changed people in front of him, and he didn't know whose foot stretched out from behind, making him accidentally hit forward. In front of him was a big man wearing a thick coat, about 1.9 meters, who felt like a pillar just by standing, and he turned his head to look at Zhou Fei condescendingly at the moment.

Zhou Fei paused and said, "...... Excuse me. He suddenly gave up the idea of venting his frustration at the other party.

The big man frowned and asked him to pay attention, and then turned around to continue watching the performance, but then Zhou Fei found that this person had been blocking in front of him and not letting him walk slightly towards the road, and from time to time he stepped on him backwards or bumped him, but the big guys around him moved to the rhythm of the music, and it was difficult to tell whether this person was intentional or unintentional for a while.

He scolded in a low voice that he was sick, and the man suddenly looked at him, his voice was like a gong and drum, and his expression was not very good, "You are saying that I am sick?"

Lu Wei couldn't help laughing at the diagonal front, and on the page of her mobile phone was the news she had just edited and shown to the big brother next to her.

- Hello, can you help, there is a man behind me who has been pestering me, and I really can't help it.

Sure enough, as a screenwriter of suspense plot streams, she can find solutions to any difficulties she encounters. Without Zhou Fei annoying her, Lu Weiwei originally wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but she was a little surprised when she heard a certain lyric, and she couldn't help but look at the lead singer who sang the lyrics.

Through the names of other fans, she knew that this lead singer was called Xie Fei, Xie Fei was wearing a willow nail leather coat, a black hat and a pure white mask, only revealing one of his eyes. To use a very vulgar saying, the eyes are the windows of the soul, through which you can see the heart of the person. Different people have different feelings about the same thing, but what Lu Weiwei sees is disgust with the outside world, dislike for life, and a sense of blankness that ignores everything.

These feelings come together, if you put it in her pen, it will definitely be a full killer image, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, killing one person in ten steps, and not leaving a line for thousands of miles.

She thought the song was good, and looked up the full version of the lyrics on the Internet, as well as information about the Mask Band. There is also the official blog of their band on Weibo, with a small number of fans, more than 40,000 people, and even some Internet celebrities may have far more fans than them, yes, how many people can remember a band that can suddenly disappear for a month or two when it is not very famous in itself?

There are only a few Weibo posts under the official Weibo account, and you can flip through them to Weibo in April last year, and they are just some weather blogs and Weibo with performances in advance. After briefly distinguishing who the band members were, she wanted to pay attention to Xie Fei's Weibo, but she didn't know if there was a problem with her eyesight, and there was no Xie Fei's Weibo account under any Weibo.

However, some fans commented to explain her doubts, those people are kneeling and begging Xie Fei to open Weibo, and now that the 5G network is here, open a Weibo to let fans pay attention to what's wrong!

In addition to this, the comments that made their band blew up are also the most, although everyone in the mask band is very good, but fans also want to fan a real person. It's just that unlike other bands, they really ignored these demands, and they didn't have a single photo of their real faces, only a few photos of them wearing masks practicing songs and preparing to set off are counted as fan benefits.

One of the photographs appears to be in a warehouse, with an empty space cluttered with musical instruments, standing or standing, and some people talking. Only the lead singer in the middle who can be seen at a glance is holding the guitar silently, as if practicing songs, and you can vaguely imagine the brow he has been raising under the mask, which makes people can't help but want to smooth it out.

Lu Weiwei compared Xie Fei in the photo with the person in front of him, although it has been a year, his temperament does not seem to have changed in the slightest.

She came a little late, and the masked stopped singing when it was a little faster, and the fans started shouting for them to come out and sing more, and give them money. The drummer in the band stepped forward, and he should be the band's usual external voice.

"Thank you, please pay attention to Weibo at the specific time, the weather is cold, thank you for being here to accompany a few of us to blow the cold wind, I wish you a good dream tonight." The drummer's voice is hoarse and mellow, and his tone is relaxed, giving people an inexplicable favor.

The fans were helpless, but it was really late, and they didn't want to disturb the work and rest of the mask band, but at the end, they sincerely hoped that Xie Feifei could open a Weibo, God knows how miserable Xie Fei's Weibo support club couldn't even find a Weibo for the supporter.

The crowd gradually dispersed, the cold air blew suddenly, and the road shivered slightly, but she still stopped here and did not leave. Zhou Fei finally got rid of the big man, came over, and said in disgust: "Weiwei, next time, don't watch this kind of underground band performance, there are people of all qualities, you don't know, there was a stupid big guy who kept hitting me just now, and I looked at him probably just trying to steal my wallet." And it's so late now, or I'll take you to the hotel, and the stay will definitely be more comfortable than the dormitory. ”

The drummer in the masked band was uncomfortable hearing this, but was stopped by the keyboardist.

Lu Weiwei was a little annoyed when she heard this, this kind of irresponsible words sounded really uncomfortable, that big brother was found by her to help, but she had to be judged by Zhou Fei like this. Her voice unconsciously brought a little dissatisfaction, "Zhou Fei, we just met, I think we should not keep a little distance, I will find the hotel myself, you better go first." ”

Zhou Fei has chased many girls, most of them are extremely smooth, his appearance is not very good, but his facial features are distinct, coupled with the rich second-generation character design who is always concave, this is the first time he has been deflated. However, Lu Weiwei's screenwriter of the drama club is quite famous in school, and his appearance is petite and cute, which is in line with his aesthetics, and he said patiently: "Weiwei, do you think I said too much? Then I won't say it, but you are still not a girl at such a late hour." ”

Lu was slightly helpless, a little didn't know what to do, the people in front of the mask band had already packed up their things and were about to leave, she suddenly took a few steps forward, walked to Xie Fei's side, pulled his sleeve and said, "My brother is here, you can leave me alone now." ”

My brother?

Not only Zhou Fei, but even the rest of the band were shocked, keyboardists, bassists, drummers and others were all stunned, little girl, did you make a mistake?

Zhou Fei sneered: "Weiwei, you can't just find someone as an excuse like this, a person who wears a mask and can't see the light, if you want to find someone who is a little more decent." ”

As soon as he said this, the other members of the band looked at him with frowns and cold eyes.

Lu Weiwei was actually panicking in her heart, but since she had done it, she couldn't back down, she got closer, and begged in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Please, help me, this person is really annoying." ”

Xie Fei glanced at her lightly, his eyes were a little cold, and he was a little stunned when he saw Lu Weiwei, just when she thought that the other party would not help, Xie Fei took half a step forward and blocked Lu Weiwei.

She heard Xie Fei's voice when he was not singing, a little cold and indescribably irritable, but she could still feel that the timbre was very good, and even she felt a little familiar.

"Do you have an opinion?" Xie Fei looked at Zhou Fei and said.