At night, the autumn wind whirls the leaves in the neon glow, and almost all the shops are closed, except for the barber shop on the corner.

Su Mo wrapped his coat tightly and opened the transparent glass door of the barbershop.

There were four girls lying crookedly on the purple leather sofa inside, three of them were asleep, only one was still holding on to their eyelids, and they saw Su Mo, and one by one they woke up the sleeping girls next to them.

"It's coming, it's coming."

The three little girls had just woken up, and their eyes were half-open, and they glared at the boss the moment they saw Su Mo.

"My little ancestor, why did you come back, these are all waiting for you here." Manager Li in the store, as soon as he saw Su Mo, hurriedly greeted him.

In the past few years since Su Mo left Wenyuan Club, he has been working in this barber shop, only washing the hair of customers, not haircuts.

A little girl consciously sat on the recliner, Su Mo bent down and rolled up her sleeves, pulled the water pipe, turned on the faucet and began to test the water temperature.

"Little brother, you've been washing your hair for several years, when will you learn to cut your hair, I'll give you training when the time comes, you can cut whatever you want." The little girl's mouth is sweet.

However, Su Mo didn't hear it, and he began to be in a trance from the first half of what she said.

Five years ago, he was kicked out of Wenyuan Club by several uncles and came to work in a barber shop.

He thought that as soon as Lu Chuan returned to Wenyuan Society, he would definitely come to pick him up. He didn't plan to stay in the barbershop for too long, so he never learned to cut his hair.

Unexpectedly, after Lu Chuan came back and heard him leave, he said, "Let's go." ”

There is no other indication.

When Senior Brother Lin An relayed these words to him, Su Mo's soul was drained away.

He had nowhere else to go but to stay at the barbershop.

In the past five years, Su Mo always felt that he would suddenly appear at the door of the barbershop in the next second, ready to pick him up.

But he didn't, the barber shop was only two streets away from the Wenyuan Society, and he didn't even pass by the door once.

"Little brother, why are you stunned." The little girl's question brought Su Mo's thoughts back.

Su Mo came back to his senses and began to wash his hair, and after rinsing off the foam on his hair with water, Su Mo wrapped the little girl's hair in a towel, and prepared to change it to the mirror and start blowing his hair.

When his hair was half-dry, Su Mo suddenly stopped, put the hair dryer aside, picked up the scissors, raised his head, looked at the people in the mirror, and asked gently, "What do you want to cut?" ”

The little girl in the mirror was stunned, as if she hadn't heard clearly.

"Wow-" The three little girls sitting on the sofa made envious voices in unison.

"Just, just cut it shorter." The little girl said.

Su Mo measured it, and when the scissors went down, he cut them crookedly, his hand didn't stop, and then he cut five or six scissors, which were simply decisive, and it seemed that it was indeed a big shorter.

"Alright." Su Mo said lightly.

The little girl jumped up from her chair at once, and shook the ends of her long hair like a dog's gnaw, and was very happy.

When a few little girls were chattering and checking out, Manager Li really couldn't stand it.

"Why don't I fix it for you for free?"

"Get out—" the four girls yelled at him in unison.

"Okay."

Backstage of the Bunen Society.

As soon as Lu Chuan walked to the door, he bumped into the panicked junior brother Lin An.

Lin An is the apprentice of Uncle Lu Chuan, who will be one meter seven tall, and his facial features are very small, but fortunately, his face is also small and he can still see it.

"Senior brother, my master, he, him, him, ......"

Lin An's master Gu Tianhai is Lu Chuan's uncle, one of the founders of the earliest Wenyuan Society, and the only Tianzi generation cross talk actor who is still in the Wenyuan Society, and his grade is also very big.

Lu Chuan frowned, what's wrong with Wenyuan Society, Du Peng has just been admitted to the hospital, and now his uncle has an accident again.

"What's wrong with him?"

"He heard about ...... yesterday"

Lu Chuan couldn't wait, and had already pushed the door into the backstage.

His uncle was still sitting on the chair upright, and his junior brother Yang Yanqi was accompanying him, and there was nothing unusual.

"I heard that Senior Brother Su is back, and I am clamoring to see him." Lin An's words were also finished.

Lu Chuan looked at Lin An and took a deep breath, he knew that Lin An was a fussy character, but sometimes he could still be scared by him.

"Then go and please."

"Good, good."

Lin An trotted out.

Lu Chuan walked into the backstage, said hello to Gu Tianhai, and took out a can of cold beer from under the table in the background.

Lying on the sofa in the background, with two legs folded on the armrest of the sofa, I turned on my mobile phone, put on my headphones, and listened to music while scrolling through Weibo.

Ten minutes later, Lin An came back from outside with Su Mo.

Su Mo was still wearing a barbershop staff uniform, a black basic jacket outside, clean jeans, a little old color, neat short hair, and a pair of bright eyes, which was the only eye-catching place.

As soon as Gu Tianhai saw Su Mo, his face immediately became gloomy.

"You don't take Uncle Shi seriously now."

When Lu Chuan heard this, he pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Pretending to be a person." ”

"Of course not." Su Mo lowered his head and said with a slight smile, walked over and sat next to Gu Tianhai.

Su Mo can often see Gu Tianhai, Gu Lao often passes by at the door of the barber shop, if the shop is busy, he will watch silently for a while and then leave, if the shop is not busy, he will chat with Su Mo for a while.

"Xiao Mo'er, why don't you come back and talk about cross talk, there is no way out of guarding a small barber shop."

Su Mo didn't say yes, he didn't say he didn't agree, he just glanced up at Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan dangled his legs, his eyes stared at the screen, his thumb swiped on the screen, and he didn't hear what the two people said at all.

When Uncle Gu looked at Su Mo's eyes, he knew it in his heart.

It was Lu Chuan who didn't let him come back.

The topic was revealed with a casual sentence, and the two of them chatted for a while, Su Mo couldn't come out for too long, and he was about to go back to the barbershop.

When Su Mo left, Lu Chuan took off his headphones and waved his hand to him, and when he was about to put them back on, he was held down by Gu Tianhai.

"You go and talk to Xiao Mo'er, let him come back and continue to talk about cross talk." Gu Tianhai opened his mouth and said.

Lu Chuan was stunned for a moment, sat up, picked up the beer on the ground, took a sip, and lay back down.

"Nope."

"He's always floating like this outside, and I always feel sorry for your master in my heart."

Gu Tianhai and Lu Chuan's master Gu Yuanshan are cousins and brothers, and they have a very good relationship, and they can be regarded as growing up watching Lu Chuan and Su Mo.

Every time he passed by the barber shop, he saw Su Mo busily washing other people's hair inside, and remembered the sin he suffered when he practiced when he was a child, what is this picture.

"Now is the time to hire people in the society, and you let him come over on Sunday night to make some money, which can be regarded as your master."

Gu Tianhai continued.

Lu Chuan wore headphones, his thumb slid quickly, and pretended not to hear Gu Tianhai speak.

Gu Tianhai was very unhappy when he saw that he didn't react, and muttered, "Don't you just want to ......?"

Lu Chuan quickly turned over from the sofa and sat up, and shouted loudly outside, "Uncle Shi, why are you coughing again." ”

"You can hear me!" Gu Tianhai pointed to Lu Chuan and said.

Lin An was in the corridor, talking to the actors in the club, and when he heard Lu Chuan's voice, he hurriedly pushed the door and came in.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

Lin An took Gu Tianhai's arm and asked nervously.

"I'm fine, it's all nonsense from this kid." Gu Tianhai waved his hand impatiently.

"You are so old, you have to pay attention, don't talk too much, you performed so hard when you were young, and you don't have a good rest when you get old......"

Lin An is not very old, he is born to worry about his life, he is always worried about this and that, and he is worried that the beams of Chendeyuan will fall down, and he begins to break his thoughts when he disagrees.

Gu Tianhai is old, and Lin An is even more worried about his body, as long as he sees that something is wrong with him, he will start nagging behind him.

Gu Tianhai turned around in order to get rid of Lin An, but Lin An was like a little tail, sticking tightly behind him and breaking his thoughts.

Until Gu Tianhai couldn't stand it anymore and opened the door and went out, Lin An also chased him out.

Lu Chuan smiled with satisfaction, turned over, and the world was finally clean.

Lu Chuan finally agreed, and Su Mo came back every Sunday night to talk about it.

Every Sunday night, it is like the New Year.

Those little girls who queue up at the barber shop every day to let Su Mo wash their hair are now queuing up every day to buy Sunday night tickets for Wenyuan Club, and now they have to add seats for weekend performances.

On Sunday night, looking down on the platform, almost all of them were little girls, half of them were Lu Luchuan's fans, and half of them were Su Mo's fans.

Not only the fans are happy, but the members of the Bunen Club are also happy.

On weekend nights, before the performance is about to start, Lu Chuan will speak in a low voice and say very officially: "Everyone has worked hard for a week, Anzi, you go buy some fruit, snacks or something." ”

Even the dinner party after the performance on the weekend night was richer than on Saturday.

What's more, the weekend night is an opportunity for the students to get close to this legendary uncle.

Su Mo has always been a legend in the backstage of Wenyuan Society, Gu Tianhai said that he was good, Lu Chuan praised him for singing well, and Lin An said that he was good-looking.

The students all thought that such an excellent person must be the same as Lu Chuan, with a light and arrogant energy in his bones.

But after a few weeks of getting along, Su Mo didn't seem to be like what they were in their hearts.

Every Sunday night, Su Mo always arrives very early, sitting in the backstage of the Wenyuan Club, bowing his head and rubbing his moon qin and transverse flute, quiet and excessive.

Although he has a quiet personality, there is no dull and depressing atmosphere with him. There's a quiet power in him that calms you when you look at him.

He sat in the corner, plucking the Yueqin in his hand, a few simple syllables, and people could pay all their attention to him.

This is the natural horn, even if he sits in the corner and doesn't speak, you can feel the light on him.