Construction of the National Stadium began on December 24, 2003 and was completed in March 2008.

The designers did not do anything superfluous with this stadium, directly exposing the structure, and the form of the stadium is like a "bird's nest" that nurtures life, pinning hopes on the future of mankind.

When Li Zhijie came, he took the "Zhongyi Road" to the west at the intersection of Huizhong North Road and Beichen East Road.

From the intersection of Beichen East Road, go west into the Olympic Park, turn left at the primitive bird sculpture, go to Hubian East Road, the parking place and the bird's nest are only separated by the dragon-shaped water system, and it only takes a few minutes to walk.

It was noon, and it was already dark.

Nearly 100,000 viewers, under the instructions of the broadcast, appeared to be in order.

It seems that no matter which institution in our country is very handy in the scheduling of the population, so people are used to being moved around.

The square was not crowded, and most of the crowd that had gathered here a few hours ago had dispersed.

Li Zhijie walked to the parking place and patted the head of Gu Xiaoxi, who was unusually quiet, "Is the soul gone?" ”

Gu Xiaoxi looked at his uncle and said, "Brother Li, I think I'm in love." ”

Li Zhijie smiled: "I know you have always liked Meng Shi, but a crush is not a relationship." ”

From the time she started to follow Meng and called herself Brother Li, he knew it.

He is handsome, with a white shirt, long hair, singing and playing the piano, and is taciturn, and the former Meng Shi's attraction to the little girl is undoubted.

"I like him, we're in a relationship, I'm going to marry him!"

Gu Xiaoxi's eyes rolled slightly, and he suddenly became happy.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl has a brain circuit that no one understands.

Li Zhijie said "fiercely": "Early love, right, I'll sue your mother." ”

As an "older divorced literary young man", Li Zhijie is enlightened.

He thinks that the girl's love is very beautiful at the beginning, and he also believes that Meng Shi will not hurt her.

"Humph!"

Gu Xiaoxi wrinkled his nose at him and said "slightly~", and began to trot with a smile.

She was elfty, and she knew what kind of character her uncle was, so she said these words to him generously.

"Slow down!"

As soon as Li Zhijie's words fell, Gu Xiaoxi, who was staggering, plunged into the arms of a woman.

Xia Qin, who was hit, hugged Gu Xiaoxi and took two steps back before he stabilized.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Li Zhijie dragged Gu Xiaoxi over and apologized repeatedly, and then he felt that Xia Qin was very familiar.

"I'm fine." Xia Qin saw that it was a little girl who hit her, and couldn't help but say, "In crowded occasions, you must be careful when walking, look at people and see the road, don't run, bow your head, don't play with your mobile phone, safety is the most important." ”

She is an occupational disease of being a teacher, and in the face of children of this age, she loves to preach and worry, so she does not attract students.

Students at this age like teachers who mingle with them, and when they look back on it many years later, they will feel that strict teachers are better.

"I didn't play with my hands......"

Gu Xiaoxi subconsciously refuted, and was stunned as he spoke.

Isn't this the aunt who looks very much like Meng Shi on the way here, waiting for the traffic light?

"Do you know Meng Shi?"

Li Zhijie also reacted, this person's eyebrows and eyes are seven or eight points similar to Meng Shi.

Xia Qinleng paused, smiled, and said very easily: "Meng Shi is my son. ”

Gu Xiaoxi hugged Xia Qin, "Mom! ”

Xia Qin looked down at the girl who buried her head in her arms.

This???

"You're enough!" Li Zhijie's face was black, and he reached out and dragged Gu Xiaoxi's back neck collar out.

When Lu Jiajia didn't meet Meng in the background, she came out of the venue and followed Lu Chengkang to the parking lot of "Nanyi Road", and when she turned her head and saw that someone seemed to be arguing with the "dragon-shaped water system", she couldn't help but stop.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Chengkang saw that Lu Jiajia suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked.

Lu Jiajia looked over there, a middle-aged man was pulling a girl, and another woman kept bowing, as if apologizing.

She shook her head and signaled that it was okay.

Lu Chengkang saw that she was not very interested, glanced over there, and said, "Send you home first." ”

Lu Jiajia lives on Xibin Road, Yongdingmen, Dongcheng District.

It is not far from the bird's nest, and the road condition is better than an hour's drive.

The car turned from Xizhimen North Street to the North Second Ring Road, and then entered the West Second Ring Road.

It's not far from Yongding Gate.

Lu Jiajia received a push that paid special attention to the video posted by the account.

Meng Shi has just updated: "Kill That Hezhou Man"

She doesn't have a backpack, but she has a pair of headphones in her pocket.

Playing with a mobile phone in front of the elders is always empty for no reason.

Put on the headphones, put the phone back to Lu Chengkang without a trace, and then clicked play.

The camera is directed at the Hutong nameplate, the Sifang sign, which reads "Xitiankou Hutong".

The name alone makes Lu Jiajia feel intimate, but why is the picture black and white?

This video posted by Meng Shi is black and white.

A fresh plucked string sound, accompanied by a tactful blues harmonica, came out of the video.

The picture shook for a moment, and Meng Shi's face appeared in the camera.

As the camera moves down.

A baggy white hurdle vest, earthy gray wide five-point pants, and a pair of flip-flops on his feet.

The toe and heel of the slippers are worn out into a sunken foot shape, and the bottom of the slippers is also a thin layer as a whole, which looks a little cold.

In the sound of the harmonica, the picture walks through the hutong, and the black and white tones give the hutong a strong sense of history.

Lu Jiajia felt that this scene was familiar.

As the familiar curtain was lifted, she suddenly realized that this should be the first part of "Look, That Man Looks Like a Dog".

He said that the video was cut from the video of the store visit.

Meng Shi is familiar to her.

She is also familiar with this shop.

It's just that in the black and white picture, it seems that these have become strange.

This seems to be a new song MV edited by yourself?

Lu Jiajia is not sure, she has been with Meng Shi for a long time, and she knows one thing very clearly - don't guess what this thing wants to do.

The languid tone of the blues harmonica stopped, and Meng Shi's deep voice came out along with the guitar.

The singing is like talking to oneself.

"Get off work at six o'clock in the evening and change into comfortable clothes."

"My wife is boiling porridge, I'm going to drink some beer."

Meng Shi stuck the serration of the bottle cap on the plastic stool and lifted the bottle cap.

"Live like this for thirty years, until the edifice collapses."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Meng Shi pressed the beer foam along the wall of the cup and slowly poured a glass of beer.

"O darkness deep in the clouds, the landscape that submerges the bottom of my heart."

"At the octagonal counter, the crazy people's mall."

"Buy a fake gun with a fake bill."

The camera began to be out of focus, Meng Shi's face gradually blurred, and another image appeared on his face.

"Defend her life until the edifice collapses."

"The night covered the North China Plain, and sorrow soaked her face."

Lu Jiajia tried to see another picture clearly - it seemed that a person with long hair was dancing, but the gender and background were not clear.

The same blues harmonica sound as the prelude sounds.

In the black-and-white picture of the virtual focus, Meng Shi drank a glass of beer, poured a second glass again, and took a sip this time.

Then the camera pans across his face, and a blurry group photo appears, like a junior high school or high school graduation photo.

"In Yangjiang No. 2 Middle School, Hezhou, the guitar boy turned his back to me. Silent gaze, impossible to leave the classroom. ”

A teenager with long hair, looking at the camera and playing the guitar, his mouth open and closed, no sound.

Lu Jiajia recognized that this was the picture in Meng Shi's first two cover videos.

At that time, he was quiet like a painting, just holding the guitar and singing.

Right now......

Lu Jiajia remembered Meng Shi's round head and black face now, a mouth that could make people angry, and an inexplicable taste surged in her heart.

This person is so annoying.

In the video, the singing voice, which has been calm, is restless.

Drums were added to the guitar and harmonica, stirring up the peace.

"Live in experience until the edifice collapses."

"Ten thousand loose horses, running in his mind."

The camera is out of focus again, and the dancing figure reappears, but it is still not clear.

The drum beats and electric guitars begin to intensify in the background music.

"Live like this for thirty years, until the edifice collapses."

Meng Shi squatted in the shadows at the door of the small restaurant.

He took out a crumpled packet of crumpled soft, white, and red Tashan from his pocket, and poured out an equally crumpled cigarette from it.

Knock the filter on the back of your hand with the filter side down, watch the tobacco sink a little bit, and then put it on your mouth.

"Ten thousand loose horses, running in his mind."

In the black-and-white picture, Meng Shi began to press the lighter, and the blurred figure that had been floating around was finally clear.

Seeing the clear picture appear, Lu Jiajia couldn't help covering her mouth.

"Live like this for thirty years, until the edifice collapses."

Jia Shudao stared at the picture that was put on the office screen.

Meng Shi smashed the lighter to the ground. The lighter flicked twice on the ground, and the iron windbreaker, plastic lighter button, and a small spring fell out and flew out.

A long suona sounded.

Then Jia Shudao had never seen or thought of the absurd scene in his life, and he was stunned in front of him.

It was a shed that was erected, with a stage in the middle, and a blurred photo hanging behind it, and the words below the photo were particularly clear [Mourning *** Journey to the West]

This is the posthumous image, this is a mourning hall.

But on this mourning hall, a woman wearing knee-length high heels, hot pants, and suspenders was dancing unwillingly.

As the old and young people around him clapped their hands and applauded, Meng Shi, who was gradually blurred in the picture, stood up, and the figure dancing in the mourning hall overlapped with him.

"O darkness deep in the clouds, the landscape that submerges the bottom of my heart."

"Ah~!"

With a heart-rending shout, all the instruments rioted in panic.

In a fierce ensemble of instruments.

Meng Shi bit his cigarette and bent down to pick up the fragments of the lighter on the ground, and passers-by walked by indifferently beside him.

The woman on the stage took off her blouse, which was the only black **, and she began to twist her waist frantically, and the audience was enthusiastic, with a light of unknown meaning shining in her eyes.

In black and white, two figures, one fast and one slow, overlap each other, and in the crazy instrumental performance, they seem to be ghostly, like an absurd black comedy.

Finally, with a moan that looked like a guitar string had been broken, the sound in the video came to an abrupt halt.

In the silent black and white picture.

Meng Shi threw the lighter and the cigarette in his mouth into the trash, and the dancing woman slipped and fell to the ground, and then the stage collapsed with a bang.

There is no sound in the final scene.

But Jia Shudao couldn't help but close his eyes, and there seemed to be a roar of the collapse of the "building" in his ears.

"This madman."

An indiscernible moan came from between his teeth.

Hua Shi was about to start attacking Meng with "way" and "motive", but he killed himself first, and he was killed.

He mocked himself for dancing and mocking everyone on stage, including the audience.

When this video came out, Meng Shi killed himself in the field of "rock and roll commercial performance", and he became a "ghost".

There may be many people who regard him as a "spiritual force", but it is impossible for him to "debut" with the band to make money.

Therefore, public opinion that can kill people is useless for "ghosts".

"In the second half of this year, Huashi will launch the 'Three Tours of Huangsha Memorial Building'"

"I really hope that Lou San will become a cornerstone of rock development, not a tombstone."

And now the person who needs to face this ghost is Huashi who "built the mourning hall".

Jia Shudao rubbed his face with both hands fiercely, as if Meng Shi's blood was spilled on his face, hot.

The madman stabbed him in the chest and stabbed Zhang Renpei and Hua Shi in pair.

This kind of person is simply unreasonable!

Jia Shudao lit a cigarette and told Zhang Biou of the public relations team that he didn't want to use the last thing he wanted, and it was also a low-level method, "Contact the beep station to delete the video, block the account, and curb the communication channel." ”

Kill that Riverstate!

If no one sees a "ghost", it doesn't exist.

Zhang Biou's hand clicked quickly on the table, making a slight "click" sound.

It was a sign of his nervousness.

He was silent for a moment, and then said: "Beep Station is different from Vbo, their user base and development direction are destined not to accept this type of public relations, and the cost of the water army to enter is very large, and we can't control the field." ”

Jia Shudao frowned and looked at him.

Zhang Biou was helpless, "This is not our home field. ”

For traffic PR, the beep station is a "graveyard", which is the home of "ghosts".

Zhang Biou even thought that Zhang Renpei's speech at the concert was made to look like a ghost animal.

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The front (rotation) of this volume is being wrapped.

You should be able to guess what is in the middle (light and shadow), and the lines are buried.

In fact, what I want to say is: don't rush to change in the book review area if you have nothing to do, and vote more when you have time! Autumn pear paste!

(In fact, the number of words in each chapter is more, and the average day is still there, but it's just that when it's appropriate, it's just that it's just written and then sent together!) ）