Hao Yu hugged Song Qing in his arms and fell asleep with her.

At three o'clock in the morning, Hao Yu opened his eyes.

Hao Yu kissed her eyebrows, and then got out of bed lightly, put on clothes, and left.

When Song Qing woke up, he saw that there were unread messages on his phone.

Open WeChat, and there is one more contact.

The contact is obvious, it is Hao Yu, because the WeChat name is Hao Yu, and the avatar is pure black, which is very consistent with Hao Yu.

There are three messages.

"There's breakfast in the fridge, remember to eat it hot."

"Wait until I get back."

"Remember to miss me."

Song Qing turned off the phone with a smile and didn't reply, where Hao Yu was, he couldn't get on the Internet at all.

Song Qing wanted to go to find Lu He, but when he passed by the blue seal, he saw a billboard.

Boom in concert.

Song Qing looked at the date, it was today. Thinking of Bai Qian, Song Qing was a little interested.

It's still early, and the bar is still setting up tables. Several of the protagonists have not yet arrived.

Song Qing ordered a glass of rum at the bar, sat on the side, and waited quietly.

"Song Qing!" As soon as Bai Qian came in, he saw Song Qing in a white dress.

Song Qing looked up, it was Bai Qian, followed by Qiqi and a few band members.

"Hello." Bai Qian is also as old as her, a little teenager, clean and clear.

Bai Qian grinned, stepped forward generously, and introduced Song Qing to the band members, "This is Miss Song who saved me that day, and she is also the one who saved Qiqi." ”

"Benefactor!" Qiqi gave Song Qing one that was to bow.

Song Qing was a little embarrassed, "No need to do this." ”

Atta glanced at her, there was surprise in his eyes, but there was no malice, nodded and said, "Hello." ”

Zi Su has a hot body, and her face is also very exciting, she is the kind of sexy beauty, but in front of Song Qing, she feels that she is not enough to see, and she has some admiration between the same sex, and she remembered that Qiqi described Song Qing to herself The way she fought, she was quite impressed, stretched out her hand, and said generously: "Hello Song Qing, I am Zi Qing, a drummer!" ”

"Hello." Song Qing nodded and shook hands. Not very welcoming, but not particularly detached either.

The masters of the Boom band didn't feel embarrassed, after all, they had already told Qiqi before Bai Bai that this girl seemed to have a relatively light personality.

"Song Qing, we'll have a singing later, can you stay and listen?" Bai Qian invited.

"Well, I'm here to listen."

"Great, great! Benefactor, I have wanted to contact you for a long time, but there is no way, last time there were two people in suits to lead the car, I want to ask them for your contact information, but they said they don't know at all! Qiqi pouted a little dissatisfied.

Song Qing opened his mobile phone, pressed to the contact interface, and handed it to Qiqi.

"What are you?" Qiqi was puzzled.

"Give yourself a call." Song Qing really likes this band. The people are very nice, Chi Chen.

"Thank you, benefactor!" Qiqi happily took his mobile phone to call himself, and then picked up his mobile phone to save Song Qing's phone.

How can Bai Qian endure it, hurry up and ask for one.

"Song Qing next time I invite you to the Bai family as a guest, my brother said, let me thank you well."

"No need, just a little bit."

Bai Jing's person is not right with Jingjing, and she doesn't want to have more contact.

At 6 p.m., the performance of the band boom started on time.

Song Qing was in a good position offstage, facing the four people on the stage. I have to say that their music is still very simple, which is very good for ordinary people, but if you want to advance, there is still a distance away, but it is better than at a young age, and the future of the four people is still bright.

They are very simple about music, Song Qing thought, in the future, they must be people who can shine and warm others.

Now, those magnesium lights hit them, shining, and innocent and beautiful, in the future, they will definitely be able to become the magnesium lights in the crowd, with music, warm many people.

The show didn't end until ten o'clock.

After the four of them got off the field, they invited Song Qing to have dinner together. Song Qing did not refuse.

It was a hot pot restaurant. It's not luxurious, but it tastes superb. Song Qing can see that these people should not be from bad backgrounds, even if they are not from a family like Bai Qian, but at least, they are all people with some family backgrounds.

But they were willing, stationed at the Qing Bar, little by little, working their beliefs.

Not arrogant or impatient.

It's really good.

Song Qing is not good at eating spicy, but she has eaten a lot of spicy food with An Jingjing, so she is used to it. The atmosphere of the five people is really good.

"Song Qing, do you know how to play a guitar?" Bai Qian remembered that time in the hospital, Song Qing helped him tune the tone.

"Yes."

"Benefactor, have you ever thought about playing music?" Qiqi supported Song Qing to know the guitar, and his eyes lit up.

"Nope." Song Qing shook her head, she didn't have that courage.

"That's a shame." Qiqi bent over and propped himself up in his chair.

"But I can write songs." Song Qing said.

The eyes of the four people lit up again, and they all looked at her.

"If you can make it to the top 10 at this year's National Music Competition, I'll write songs for you."

When Qiqi heard it, he was out of breath again, "Top ten?" It's a bit difficult to get in the top ten. "I can't even eat mutton shabu, and this goal is really difficult.

"Work hard." Song Qing looked at Qiqi's little appearance and was really funny.

"You can play the guitar and write songs, so why don't you get into the music industry?" Zixu said, Song Qing is really a temperament beauty! The temperament up and down the body, standing there is enough to make people's blood boil, if you stand on the stage, you are sure that this appearance alone can add a lot of points.

Song Qing sandwiched a piece of potato and smiled silently.

Everyone also noticed that Song Qing was reluctant to speak, and silently moved away from the topic.

"Anyway, we have to participate in the National Music Competition, if we can really enter the top ten, Song Qing, you are not allowed to regret it, you have to write songs for us." Bai Qian said that he hadn't prepared any response from Song Qing, but Song Qing said very formally: "A word is a certainty." ”

When they entered the top ten, Song Qing gave them a song, and then, for their splendid future, add a touch of color.

The four people in front of Bai were all attracted by Song Qing's brilliance at the moment, such a confident, sincere, and beautiful Song Qing.

It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening after eating, and the four of them parted ways, Atta drove the van, which was modified, with their costumes and musical instruments in the back.

Bai Qian proposed to send Song Qing home by the way, but Song Qing refused, it was already late, they tossed and turned, and they didn't know what time it was.

"Let's go, I'm near." Song Qing smiled and waved his hand. Cold and arrogant temperament, under the moonlight, full of starlight.

Song Qing walked alone in the narrow alley, the street lights were sparse and a little gray. Song Qing's steps have always been very light, wearing a white dress, elegant and atmospheric.

Carrying a small Chanel handbag in his hand, he looks like a lady.

It's a pity, just looking.

"Stop."

Song Qing turned a corner, and people rushed over from all directions.

"Little Beauty! Stop me! "The first person, with a machete, yo, the underworld.

I met my peers.

Scold.

The corners of Song Qing's lips hooked slightly, and she smiled coldly.

The people around looked a little stunned, and the boss called them to rob people, but they didn't expect that it was such a beautiful and delicate little beauty.

"Beauty, I heard that you have a few moments, but there are so many brothers, you still have to resist less, our boss has taken a fancy to you, it's not for you to resist. Be obedient and suffer less. "A girl who rubs her palms and feels itchy in her heart, such a good-looking girl.

The key temperament is not ordinary and unique.