The night is hazy, you can still see the five fingers when you stretch out your hand, there is a telephone pole on the road ahead, and the autumn wind blows up the flying leaves, dancing around the bare telephone pole to dance the memorial dance.

I got out of the car early with my guitar on my back and a ghost mask on my back, and walked towards the bar, because of the popularity of the ghost face singer on the Internet, I had to be cautious, for fear of being doxxed and made me look like a star, afraid of the paparazzi, and I was really drunk.

In order to survive in this big city, even if I am careful, it is worth living a miserable life, I am no longer living for myself, there are heartbroken parents, there are children who are about to go to school, food, clothing, housing and transportation need money, I can only drink the northwest wind if I don't make money, I should be glad to be able to enter this bar and meet the dead

Watching men and women walk into the door of the bar from afar, there are more people than usual, narcissistic think that it should be because of me, they all want to see what the ghost-faced singer in the video is like, I didn't expect that one day I would become a celebrity, and I was an Internet celebrity, I didn't expect it to be like I went to prison in the first place.

The closer I go, the warmer atmosphere I feel, the brighter and brighter the night, and I saw a few girls holding signs at the door, I looked carefully and found that the content was really too beautiful for me to look at.

Big love ghost face, ghost face singer I love you, ghost face singer don't be sad, I will be by your side, all kinds of heart-shaped patterns with words

Seeing the things that these celebrities can often see, I can't calm down, and I can't help but be a little scared, if one day I am exposed, I used to be a thief, a scumbag who has been in a prison cell, will they still like it, whether they will still be by my side, maybe it will be the other way around

I can't imagine what the bar was like at this time? I have to say that I became the signature of this bar.

The autumn wind hits the face, but it only invades the white ghost face, and the face under the mask no longer belongs to the world of night.

When I walked to the door of the bar, turned around and looked at the car that had been hiding behind me in the night, I smiled bitterly and prepared to enter the bar, but I don't know who excitedly shouted "Ghost Face Singer"

The noisy doorway became even more noisy, and I was surrounded in an instant, and the fans who were waiting for me at the door of the bar early in the morning all handed me diaries and pens for me to autograph, and some even got the things in their hands on my mask, and I was so shocked that I hurriedly protected the mask, for fear that the mask would leave and my face would come out.

I'm also drunk, I actually have such a day, there will be more than a dozen fans around me to ask me to sign autographs, my heart can't help but be a little excited, after all, singing is my dream, although I can't show my true face, this feeling of being surrounded is still very wonderful, if this is a beautiful dream, then let such a bright dream continue, don't debunk, no longer everyone shouts

"Ghost Face Singer, sign me, I came to hear you sing yesterday."

An innocent girl who didn't look like a student struggled to crowd up, stretched out her arms, and said to me with excitement on her face.

I took her kawaii notebook and pretended to write the word ghost, and the four people in the mess didn't even recognize me.

"Children, don't come to this kind of place in the future, you should study hard, such a place will bring you bad."

I also gave the innocent girl a notebook and reminded me bitterly.

The bar belongs to the category of nightclubs, although this bar is unusual, but it can't change the label of the bar, a child looks at the lovelorn person crying every day, will leave a shadow in his heart, will not dare to fall in love, afraid of being sad, feel curious and want to try, that is precocious, I can't affect the flowers of the motherland because of my ghost face who dare not see people with his true face.

"No, if I don't come, I won't see you."

The innocent girl refused my mention without thinking about it, and looking at the determined look on the innocent face, I could only shake my head helplessly, and walked into the bar surrounded by many young girls.

The moment I walked into the bar, I was deeply shocked, there were more people coming today, it was expected that there were hundreds of people, women were the majority, there were seats to sit, there were no seats to stand, the high-end elm table that no one cared about was now a luxury, because the mourners were still singing on stage, the atmosphere was still sad, most of them were deeply immersed in the sad tone of mourning.

That is, the moment I entered the door, the mourner seemed to see me, the accompaniment stopped abruptly, and the mourner sitting on the black chair stood up and looked at me, and nodded to me, I don't know how the mourner knew that I was coming, maybe because some fans had already called out my name, the name of the night 'ghost face singer'

Shouting and shouting, no one flocked over, because in order to maintain the stability of the environment, the rules have been set, and an announcement has been written, and the ghost-faced singers are not allowed to crowd in the bar to sign autographs, and if you want to, you can go outside the bar to ask for it, and the violators consciously go out.

Very domineering announcement, but also very useful, I walked on the stage with a guitar on my back under the glance of many eyes, and in the process of walking, I couldn't help but strengthen a firm and somewhat loose mask, for fear of falling off, revealing my true face, a few steps away, but it was like walking for centuries, being watched by so many people, I don't know whether to enjoy or be nervous.

During the day, I was guarded like a thief, and there was no one in the company who was willing to confide in me, and they all regarded me as a person in the scope of scum.

Hundreds of people want to listen to me sing, regard me as the soul of their emotions, and wash away their sad singers, mysterious singers, with sad songs.

Day and night I have different roles, that is, the so-called two people, the gap between heaven and earth, if I prefer the coming of night compared to day, in fact, it is not, at this moment although I am called by name, hundreds of eyes do not hate only like, but in the dark I am not the real me, just a life to live a not my me, is timid, is cowardly, can only hide in the deep night, white ghost face, see acquaintances and even have to change the original voice, I enjoyed it and felt uncomfortable at the same time

With a calm and handsome step, I stepped across the river, crossed the mountains, encountered hail, encountered a storm, and finally stood on my own stage, a short period of gorgeousness, I took it as a dream, and patted my shoulder with a smile full of meaning, and smiled: "Come on." ”

I took a long breath, slowly turned around, and looked at the men and women in all corners of the bar with a narrow gaze, or crying, or smiling, or shouting, or silent, the bar filled with sadness and passion atmosphere is like a big screen, staging sad joys and sorrows, looking at the men and women who came for the ghost-faced singer, I smiled, but I couldn't see it, and I didn't know what my smile was? Whether it is the usual bitterness, or the pleasant relief.

Tom and Ou Kuangda were in a dusty manner, and walked into the bar with some eagerness, and when they saw me on the stage, Tom was about to shout excitedly, and Ou Kuangda quickly covered his mouth to prevent the stinky boy from calling out the so-called father

Seeing this scene, I hid under the mask and wanted to laugh, but I just had this idea, that is, I saw a beautiful woman who didn't want to see it, and the temperament beauty came again, still waving with me, I have to continue to be an actor who cheats my father, I hope that tonight can pass quietly

And when the prelude sounded, and I was about to sing, there was another person in the crowded bar, and it was normal for people to come to the bar, but the people who came were abnormal, and I couldn't help but mumble and curse.

"This Nima stepped on shit today, why is she here too"-

Thank you, Brother Seven, for your continued fifty votes, and thank you.