Chapter 371: Not Growing and .....

Chapter 371 is not long

At the beginning of winter, the front of the university is undoubtedly a beautiful scenery.

In Jiangcheng, there is one more scenery than other northern cities - the sword music scene.

The music scene has been in operation for less than half a year, and its influence has already resounded in China.

This is because many Chinese singers with a certain reputation are willing to come here to contribute their own strength, and the other is that it does have some unique charm.

At the beginning of the establishment of the venue, it was already considered how to operate in winter.

But in the end, a semi-open construction method was adopted, firstly, because of the short construction period, and secondly, it may be that the boss here, Zhang Xiaojian, does not like the ceiling....

Therefore, the sword music scene has not been suspended.

It's just that the performance time has been shortened from 18-22 to 18-20, and although there are heating equipment in the semi-enclosed venues, at most they can bring back some temperature, and they can't compete with God.

But even in such low temperatures, the music scene was still crowded.

Driving to the office building of the music scene, Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu looked at the people in thick down jackets in the square outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh that the charm of music is indeed a little great.

The music scene is now the pride and trend of Jiangcheng.

Not limited to Jiangcheng, many foreign tourists originally went to Ningyuan to play, but they also wanted to come to the music scene to experience it, which shows that its reputation has spread far and wide.

As the absolute leader of the music scene, Shi Jin is very satisfied with the achievements made in the past six months.

Not only did he dig out a lot of bands to eat at the music scene, but more importantly, when his dream and work were combined, he found that every day when he woke up, there was an unknown motivation that would urge him to move forward.

The music scene in winter is a completely different experience from summer.

So Shi Jin proposed: "Little sword, do you want to experience it?" Let me tell you, with live music, you will never feel cold in the venue anymore, there are a few animal bands, you have to feel it live." ”

Zhang Xiaojian had no objection to this, he said: "Yes, but I want to know, why would you let a fourteen-year-old girl stand on the stage?"

Shi Jin coughed lightly: "Do you want to ask me again after watching her performance?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "......"

Shi Jin said: "Don't worry, she was sent by her parents, and we were entrusted by her guardian..."

Zhang Xiaojian's words were slightly picky: "Entrust you, you let the little girl fall in love with that kid from Hong Xinshu?"

Lao Shi coughed, and was about to defend something, when the door of the office was pushed open, and Hong Xinshu, who was wearing a staff standard down jacket, had obviously grown a little taller in the past six months, and his face was much better, appeared outside the door.

After seeing Zhang Xiaojian, the kid grinned.

Zhang Xiaojian pointed at him and said, "You, come in and close the door, and take a break." ”

Hong Xinshu: "......"

But he still closed the door with his back neck, came to the wall and stood still, his waist was straight, like a primary school student, after standing still for a second, he also glanced at his feet, and slightly separated to make a little rest...

Zhang Xiaojian took a deep breath.

He knew too well what Hong Xinshu was like before.

Falling in love, put it on other children, it is considered early love, not a big deal.

But if you put it on Hong Xinshu, maybe something will really happen, after all, what this kid has played, maybe even he hasn't played.

And Zhang Xiaojian is not sure if this kid has washed away after staying honestly in the music scene for half a year, although he feels that Hong Xinshu has changed, not the previous Hongxinshu, but after encountering something, this thing will still be faintly haunted in people's minds and affect people's judgment.

Ye Mozhu looked at Hong Xinshu's honest appearance, pulled a small sword, looked at him and said, "Don't be too ..."

Zhang Xiaojian nodded: "I know the measure." ”

Lao Shi looked at Hong Xinshu sympathetically, Ye Mozhu looked at him and blinked, meaning that I interceded with you, there should be nothing wrong.

Hong Xinshu grinned again, his clothes were not afraid of the shadow, and he saw Zhang Xiaojian turn his head and ask with a gloomy face, "Did you go to bed?"

"Ahem..."Old Shi coughed.

Ye Mozhu rolled his eyes helplessly.

Hong Xinshu: "......"

......

......

At half past four in the afternoon, the music scene has entered the preparation stage.

Except for the office on the top floor of the building, where people can be idle, all employees have been attacked.

More than 30,000 spectators pour into it every day, which is a wonder in a small city like Jiangcheng.

Zhong Lingshuai was standing at the security exit of the passage, holding a scanner for security checks.

Well.. He loved the job.

If it's summer, even better.

Just today... He was a little absent-minded and always looked at the office building.

After coming to the music scene, he and Hong Xinshu naturally became friends, and he found that this kid was older, and his experience in detoxification seemed to be very sophisticated.

Although they didn't go to detoxification in Jiangcheng together because of work, they did have a similar smell.

And the reason why he was absent-minded was that he knew that Zhang Xiaojian was coming, and Zhang Xiaojian asked Hong Xinshu to go up...

Although he didn't know what to expect, he always had a sense of foreboding.

His hunch was right...

In the office, a heated argument began after the phrase 'didn't go to bed'.

How intense is it?

Basically, Zhang Xiaojian questioned, and Hong Xinshu answered weakly.

"Did you go to bed?"

"Nope..."

"Kiss or kiss?"

"Nope..."

"You've always held your hand, haven't you?"

"Brother, I'll hold hands... Isn't it okay?"

"No!" Zhang Xiaojian said: "Do you know that people are only fourteen!"

Hong Xinshu: "Brother... I'm fourteen, too. ”

Uh? Speechless?

Zhang Xiaojian coughed in order to alleviate his embarrassment, and said, "I don't know if employees and employees are not allowed to fall in love!"

Hong Xinshu: "...... ,Brother,There's no such thing in the deliberate chapter system..."

Zhang Xiaojian: "......"

Okay, think of this as the little broken company that Lao Wang and he were in before.

Hong Xinshu looked at Zhang Xiaojian's somewhat angry appearance and grinned: "Brother, don't worry, I'm not playing, we really love each other." ”

Seeing that he was serious, but still freckled to say this, Zhang Xiaojian blinked his eyes quickly, and felt that he was a little inexplicable.

Oh, yes...

Although younger...

But when he was fourteen, he also had a tasteless love affair with Luo Dandan.

And Hong Xinshu is not his own relative, his own brother...

What are you doing here?

What are the qualifications... Saying this...

Hong Xinshu gave the answer to Zhang Xiaojian's question in the next sentence, he took two steps forward, and said with a slightly moved face: "Brother, I know you care about me, don't worry, we are in a normal relationship." ”

Uh?normal love?

Hearing these four words, Zhang Xiaojian was still a little angry inexplicably, so much so that he smoked a cigarette from the cigarette case in front of Ye Mozhu, lit it and took a deep breath: "Anyway, I'll tell you, you won't grow up since you were a child!"

Hong Xinshu: "......" even made up this kind of words?

But after thinking about it, he grinned again, because he understood that this was Zhang Xiaojian's concern for him, and he felt warm in his heart.

"What are you laughing at, telling you that if you don't grow one, you won't grow one, you see your current head, you have to make up for a few years, do you know?"

Hong Xinshu continued to laugh, looked at Zhang Xiaojian and took another deep puff of smoke and said, "Well, brother, I know... Then you smoke less cigarettes and smoke more impotence..."

Zhang Xiaojian almost choked on the cigarette when he heard this, coughed and picked up the ashtray with his backhand, and made a throwing gesture that wanted to throw on Hong Xinshu's face full of small freckles...

It's just a flash of light..

saw Shi Jin sitting gloomily on the swivel chair.

Seeing Ye Mozhu covering his mouth and smiling in his eyes.

No...

You can't really use an ashtray to smash Hong Xinshu in the face... Can you stop me, I'm embarrassed.

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