Ouyang Qing spread her hands: "Look, you also think it's very mysterious, I also thought it was very mysterious, I thought it was a big guy who had nothing to do, and came to our club to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and smash the field, isn't this just to check her file." ”

Huang Mao raised his eyebrows: "What is the result?"

Ouyang Qing had a convincing expression: "It turns out that she is really a genius, this girl is only twenty-three years old, she used to be a sales officer of a listed company, she has never touched a gun for more than 20 years, except for toy guns, and her resume is as innocent as washing." ”

Huang Mao heard the point, and his eyes widened: "Girl?"

Ouyang Qing glanced at him: "Otherwise, what about the boy?"

Huang Mao smiled, scratched his head and said, "Hearing you say this, I want to meet this girl." ”

Ouyang Qing looked him up and down, and said disdainfully: "With all due respect, it's better not to appear in front of her with your appearance today, your body is suitable for going to junior high school to fish for the same kind." ”

Huang Mao immediately exploded, shouting: "Do you understand appreciation, I'm not non-mainstream, I'm called punk, do you know punk?"

Ouyang Qing casually typed "Burial Love Family" on the mobile phone search engine, turned out the pictures related to this word, and handed it to Huang Mao.

Huang Mao immediately found his brothers in those pictures: green, blue, purple, and colorful......

He stopped talking, glared at Ouyang Qing with a sad expression, and then fled.

......

By the time Qin Xiyue finished eating her desserts and drinking the milk comfortably, the sky had already darkened, and through the huge special-shaped glass window of the restaurant, she could see the desert Gobi outside, which was busy.

A group of punk youths are building a steel-framed stage more than a meter high with the help of small machinery, and many staff members in club uniforms are setting up tents and moving tools in and out.

She leaned back on the sofa cushions and watched them leisurely as they went about their busy day, from sunset to the beginning of the day.

Watch them build a bunch of rugged steel frames into a cool stage, watch them adjust the sound, watch them test the lights, watch a campfire light up in the sand......

Qin Xiyue suddenly felt that she was beginning to like this place.

Soon, the lights came on on the stage, and a young man with smoky makeup and a suit full of rivets jumped onto the stage with the bass in his arms, pinned the bass in front of the microphone, and frantically and vigorously dialed it several times.

Through the glass, Qin Xiyue could only hear a faint voice, which was arrogant and presumptuous, but unexpected, full of strength and beauty.

She got up and left the restaurant, in fact, she was already the last person to leave the restaurant, and the waiter was probably so anxious to go out to the concert that she was almost picking her feet......

The lights in the hall of the club were more than half off, and only a few were barely lit, and employees and guests were screaming and swarming out like people fleeing from a disaster movie.

Qin Xiyue followed the crowd out of the hall without a hurry, and walked towards the bright light in the desert.

As soon as he left the hall, the cool sound of the bass was no longer in the way, mixed with the crazy rhythm of the drum kit, and rushed straight into people's hearts.

Even Qin Xiyue, who was as steady as an old dog, almost couldn't help but twist with the rhythm.

As for the people who had been shouting and screaming in the hall before, when they got outside, they were like wild horses on the loose, screaming and jumping one by one, eager to jump three feet high.

Qin Xiyue quietly walked towards the bonfire, but she didn't go far before there was another person beside her.

"How about Miss Qin, the atmosphere here is good, right?" Ouyang Qing caught up and walked side by side with Qin Xiyue.

Qin Xiyue smiled and nodded: "Well, the atmosphere is very good, I like it very much." ”

The two of them were walking forward, and another person caught up behind them, quickly passed the two of them, and then turned to face the two of them, and said with a smile as they walked back: "Ouyang, is this the genius you are talking about?"

This man has short black hair, wears an army green short-sleeved shirt, all kinds of pockets and buckles on the shirt, at least dozens of them, and the pants are almost the same as that, and the sides of his legs are full of large and small pockets.

Ouyang Qing's face was not very good, and the person behind her was shouted out in person, it was strange that she could be happy, and after glancing at the person's dress, she showed a mocking face: "Zhao Congwen, you don't want to be a non-mainstream and become an elder of the eighteen bags of the beggar gang?" Oh no, disrespectful and disrespectful, I see that you have more than eighteen bags, I'm afraid there will be dozens of bags?"

Zhao Congwen's face suddenly fell, he just hurried back to the lounge to wash the temporarily dyed yellow hair, and changed into clothes that were decent and suitable for the occasion, but he was still ridiculed.

"You'd better be cool and don't talk, your mouth is so poisonous, it's better to call it a black panther, it's better to call it a black widow." Zhao Congwen said indignantly.

In response to him, it was Ouyang Qing's side kick.

Zhao Congwen stepped back skillfully and jumped away, waved at Qin Xiyue and smiled: "Hi, beauty, my name is Zhao Congwen, Congwen who abandoned Wu Congwen, I am the head of the family here, if you have any questions in the future, you can directly contact me and add a WeChat first." ”

Ouyang Qing's face was dark, and he kicked when he raised his foot, Zhao Congwen dodged with a grin, and shouted at Qin Xiyue: "Beauty, add WeChat next time." Then, like a happy retard, he ran away.

Qin Xiyue looked at the bouncing back in a daze, and after looking at it for a long time, she turned her head to look at Ouyang Qing, whose face was dark, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Your boss?"

Ouyang Qing coughed dryly, and said with an embarrassed expression: "He doesn't usually ...... like this."

But she's just a salaried worker, so why should she be ashamed of an unreliable boss?

Qin Xiyue nodded, and didn't say anything more, she looked at Ouyang Qing's face, and felt that if she mentioned the word "boss" again, she would be violent and hurt.

It didn't take long to walk, and soon I saw the campfire and the stage in the wilderness.

The brightly lit stage stands in the center of the Gobi, and more than a dozen bonfires are like satellites guarding the stage from a distance of dozens of meters.

In addition to the bass player and drummer, there are two more guitarists on the stage, and their output music is no longer pure drums and melodies, but also adds the hoarse roar of the lead singer.

In addition to a few musicians, there were also a few studded men with oil paint on their faces and withered grass hairstyles on their heads, playing with fire-breathing on stage, causing the audience to scream wildly.

Outside of the stage and campfire, the club's staff set up seven or eight mobile barbecue grills, on which all kinds of meat are grilled to the brim.

The loud music, the frantic screams, the twisted dances, in this wilderness, like flowers with ugly spikes on their petals, are not appreciated by the public, but they still bloom unscrupulously.

The smell of the food, the smell of beer, and the white tents built around the campfire are like a gathering place for ordinary desert travelers, warm and cozy.

Two different styles are mixed together, but there is no sense of disobedience.

Ouyang Qing took Qin Xiyue to find a tent with only a few female customers, and after greeting those people, she found Qin Xiyue a beach chair and invited her to sit down, then turned around and went out to get her beer and barbecue.