Qin Qian looked at the big man who was called the fifth old man by Meng Shi, with a grim look on his face, and as Meng Shi slapped his back, it gradually softened, and suddenly wanted to take a picture of them.

Humans are social animals.

Some are cold, stiff, and lonely, which can only be relieved by hugging each other.

After a long journey, I met many hometown people, and decided to start over, patted Meng Shi on the shoulder and said, "Are you thin?" ”

Meng Shi raised his arm to show him, the muscles that were not well developed, but the lines were quite well-proportioned, and said, "I'm going to be a monk, I think about the monk's vegetarian diet, and he works in farming, and it's a bit inappropriate to be fat and fat." ”

Lao Wu shook his head and said, "The Buddha is white and fat, and it is not suitable for you to be a monk and thin." ”

Meng Shi and Lao Wu have had a lot of exchanges in the past five days, after all, they want to cooperate again, and it is impossible to really get to the place, so they took out a score from the crotch of their pants and went directly to the stage.

The two sides got a few songs right, and naturally they couldn't talk about life and work.

Lao Wu and Meng Shi added some past events of Wang Zhuji and Meng Yueyuan, and sent a few photos of them in Jinglin this time.

Meng Shi talked about the discord between himself and Lao Qin's concepts, as well as the poor communication, as well as the upcoming filming of "Wukong".

Meng Shi reached out and took out half a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, took out a stick, and said, "I think what the Buddha is, he should become." ”

Lao Wu stopped talking to him about the 'Buddha', watched him fiddle with his cigarette, and said, "You can buy a hard shell in the future." ”

Meng Shi handed over the straightened cigarette.

Lao Wu said, "Quit it." ”

Meng Shi smiled, "It's good to quit." ”

When he sent them back, the fifth handed over a cigarette, and he said he had quit, and the fifth said that it was good to quit.

Now the two of them have switched a bit.

Lao Wu also laughed, he smiled and looked at the mini car sprayed with Hello Kitty and Qin Qian inside.

Qin Qian saw that Lao Wu was looking over, and hurriedly put down the mobile phone, and the person slid down the seat.

"Lao Qin's niece." Meng Shi lit the cigarette.

Lao Wu reached out and took the cigarette away from Meng Shi's mouth, raised his foot and pressed the soles of his shoes.

Meng Shi looked at him with some astonishment.

"Let's smoke less." The fifth child said, "When are you going to see the old man, after all, it is the father and son......"

Meng Shi shook his head, indicating that he was not interested in talking about this, so the fifth child also stopped and said, "Go in and have a bowl of soup, Jiao Cong and Chu Le are here, and they talked about you just now." ”

"Eight Hundred Miles of Qinchuan" started as a six-piece band, and to this day, only the main string player Lao Wu, percussionist Jiao Cong, and wind musician Chu Le remain.

Meng Shi beckoned to Qin Qian and asked her to come over, Qin Qian shook his head decisively, this girl jumped out of her home field very much, as soon as she came out, she was coaxed.

Meng Shi glared at her fiercely, she slowly moved, Meng Shi saw her struggling, and simply shouted to her, "Okay, you stay, call Zhang Renpei, and give him the address here." ”

Qin Qian didn't need to go over when he heard this, and immediately became energetic, "Don't worry!" ”

Lao Wu said, "The little girl is very cute. ”

Meng Shi was helpless, "Okay, let's go in." ”

Zhang Renpei came quickly, and when the boss held a stainless steel scoop to add a second bowl of mutton soup to Meng Shi, he stood at the door.

He was followed by Qin Qian, who shrunk his head like a quail.

Qin Qian was holding half a box of bean bags in one hand, Meng Shi's computer bag in the other, and a huge guitar bag on his shoulder.

Meng Shi, who was sitting facing the door, saw her appearance, hurriedly put down the bowl, went over to take the bag in her hand, and took off the guitar again, "You are not staying in the car, why are you doing?" ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Renpei again.

Zhang Renpei hurriedly explained, "She didn't let me help. ”

"I think I'm your assistant and should follow you." A guitar and a computer bag are very heavy, after Meng Shi took the two things away, Qin Qian breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his shoulders, pointed to the things in his hand, and said, "Cousin said, be careful when you go out, valuables are not necessarily safe in the car, it is best to take them with you." ”

Meng Shi glanced at the guitar and said, "Do you want soup?" ”

Qin Qian nodded vigorously, she said nicely, I am your assistant, I should follow you, in fact, I am greedy.

Meng Shi stretched out his hand and put the piano in his place, let her sit on the table behind her, and beckoned the boss to order a small portion of mutton soup, this girl has already eaten several bean bags all the way, don't die of it.

Lao Wu, Jiao Cong, and Chu Le looked at Qin standing on the chair and Zhang Renpei standing behind Meng Shi, and for a while, no one could open their mouths.

Meng Shi threw the computer bag on Qin Qian's desk, stood beside Zhang Renpei, stretched out his hand, and said, "Reacquaint yourself, my name is Meng Shi." ”

Zhang Renpei is more than 1.9 meters, his half-length middle-parted curly hair has been mixed with some white, with a pair of black-framed glasses, he held Meng Shi's hand, his eyes were complicated, "First time we met, my name is Zhang Renpei." ”

Meng Shi let go of his hand and stretched out his palm to face Lao Wu, "String player Lao Wu." ”

Moved to Jiao Cong, "Drummer Jiao Cong." ”

Moved to Chu Le, "Wind musician Chu Le." ”

Finally, he moved back to Zhang Renpei and said, "The manager of the music department of Qingxue Media, the producer of "The Band", the music director, the rock music fan, Zhang Renpei. ”

Zhang Renpei's whole person trembled slightly.

Lao Wu took a deep look at the familiar guitar, was the first to get up, and stretched out his hand to Zhang Renpei, "Luo Zewu, just call me Lao Wu." ”

Then Chu Le, then Jiao Cong.

Zhang Renpei shook hands with the three of them, his eyes were bloodshot, he didn't dare to speak, for fear that tears would slide down as soon as he opened his mouth.

After a full minute of silence, he took off his glasses, put them back on, the corners of his mouth moved, and he bent down and said, "I'm sorry." ”

A few months ago, he firmly used Lou San's death to try to promote a round of tours, trying to use his "corpse" as fuel to launch a "time machine" to carry out a *** in China with rock, and now that he thinks about it, it seems like a world away.

When Jia Shudao put the plan of "The Band" in front of him, he said, 'The time machine doesn't work, there's a train here, but you need to leave.' ’

At night in his hometown cat village, he sat on the verandah and looked at the night sky, feeling that under the starry sky, the world was small and there was no place for him to stand on his own.

He imagined where his soul would fly as soon as he jumped down, until a phone call from Meng Shi pulled him back.

Lao Wu patted him on the shoulder, and then he straightened up and said to Meng Shi, "Thank you." ”

Meng Shi has been avoiding Zhang Renpei, because he is afraid of Zhang Renpei's attitude.

Obviously, he was used by himself to use Jia Shudao's mercenary attempt to "beat" out of Sijiu City, and the root of his failure was himself, and in the end, he was very grateful...... The taste of this is not good for Meng Shi.

Meng Shijue had no kindness to Zhang Renpei, and should not accept any thanks, so he touched the crumpled Hongta Mountain, handed him the root, and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Manager Zhang." ”

Calling determines distance.

Zhang Renpei understood as soon as he heard Manager Zhang, stretched out his hand to take the cigarette, and said, "There should be a few bands rehearsing now, let's go and see together, listen to the sound effects, and look at the stage." ”

Meng Shi glanced at Qin Qian.

Qin Qian put away his mobile phone suddenly, held the bowl in both hands, raised his little round face and smiled at Meng Shi, and said, "I'll finish drinking it right away!" ”

……

Zhang Renpei came out to pick up someone and brought a cameraman with him.

However, he was afraid that Meng Shi and a few people would be disgusted, so he asked the camera to wait in the car first, and if Meng Shi and they didn't agree, they wouldn't shoot.

Zhang Renpei talked about photography.

When the fifth child looked at Meng, let him decide.

Meng Shi didn't care, said, okay.

————

When Zhang Renpei heard this, he quickly went out to communicate with the photographer.

Lao Wu gave Meng Shi a thumbs up, indicating that he was ruthless enough.

Jiao Cong asked, "What are you two doing?" ”

Meng Shi shrugged, "After eating, let's go, don't let people wait." "Isn't it just a pink car, as long as you don't feel embarrassed, others will think it's cool.

The camera is on, but it doesn't enter the store.

According to Zhang Renpei's request, the cameraman waited at the door of the store with a small handheld camera.

The first to come out was Meng Shi, who was carrying a guitar and a computer bag, followed closely by Qin Qian, who was holding a bean bag, and then the tall bald old five, the explosive head Jiao Cong, and the long-haired Chu Le.

Holding the camera camera, I thought to myself, it is worthy of the band that the director personally came to pick up, it is really special!

Then he watched Meng Shi walk straight to the cute mini.

The videographer instantly has a black question mark face.

Meng Shi patted the pink bow sprayed on the hood and asked, "Which of you rides in my car?" ”

Lao Wu, Jiao Cong, Chu Le, three people with the same temperament as bandits, scattered in an instant.

Meng Shi drove behind Zhang Renpei's Daben and said to Qin Qian, "Do you know now why I said I came by bus?" ”

This girl likes her car very much, and she feels that she has a card, and now that she understands it, she drives it herself appropriately, and she drives it for a rock band, which is awkward.

Qin Qian whispered, "Let them cut it off......

She didn't shake the pot for the first time, saying, you let you shoot it, this kind of thing.

Meng Shi said, "Who are you?" My assistant, who am I, a guest, let's ask the program team to cut out this paragraph, called playing a big name, are we a big name? ”

Qin Qian nodded.

Meng Shi gave her a brain meltdown, "When you think you're awesome, you're stupid." ”

……

At present, the first phase of the film and television production industrial park and the first phase of the TV media industrial park have just been completed and put into use, including 6 top studios and 3 4K studios.

Of the three studios, "The Band" used one, "Idol Trainee" used one, and one was a CCTV program.

Meng Shi and they were personally led into the studio by Zhang Renpei.

Before the official recording began, it was a band rehearsing.

Pushing open the door, you are greeted by a female voice singing like a water serpent, accompanied by the soft sound of the organ and the sitar.

Meng Shi stopped, turned sideways and let the five of them in, and a few people stood at the entrance, listening quietly.

"I dreamed that angels were slowly falling from the rust-colored sky~

He's telling the story of a queen~"

There, the farmer is singing, and the drummer is playing music~

The archer shoots sharp arrows into the blue sea~

There, the loud trumpet blows towards the sun, echoing in the wind for a long time~"

Distorted guitars and staccato trumpets gradually drown out the dreamy female voices, and then the instrumental sounds abruptly cease.

A chant that looked like a "Gregorian chant" sounded in the studio.

An atmosphere of solemnity, detachment, and rejection of the world began to rise.

"I'm lying in the burned-out ground—

In the eyes is a full moon -

I pray that there will be a replacement—

At this time, the sun poured in from the sky—

There's a band playing in the head –

I find myself starting to burn—"

As the drums played, guitars and basses joined, the female vocals began to pitch high, and the wheat rack was thrown to the ground.

"I dreamed of a silver spaceship, soaring in the blue sky!

There, people were crying! Colors are swirling and distorting! ”

During a long instrumental performance, Lao Wu whispered in Meng Shi's ear, "It's too rare for a band to still play psychedelic rock." ”

Meng Shi stared closely at the girl in the floral dress on the stage, and her face was not good-looking.

Qin Qian tugged at his sleeve and said, "Meng Shi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhang Renpei saw Meng Shi's expression and said, "I have already recorded an issue of the shortlist competition before, singing my own songs, and this issue is an adaptation ......"

Before he finished speaking, the heavy metal on the stage began to roar, and the female voice soared into the sky.

"There's a little white boat in the blue sky and the Milky Way!

There is an osmanthus tree and a white rabbit playing on the boat!

The oars can't be seen! There are no sails on the ship!

Cross that galaxy and go to that cloud country!

Walking through that cloud country, where do we go?! ”

The lyrics of this paragraph were originally followed by - in that distant place, shining with golden light, the morning star is a lighthouse, shining brightly, the morning star is a lighthouse, shining brightly.

But the sound and the instruments came to an abrupt halt.

The girl just spat out, "Good night." ”

With this soft goodnight, the empty studio returned to calm completely.

The girl handed the microphone to the staff in the audience, jumped lightly, jumped off the low stage, and walked straight to Meng Shi who was standing at the door.

She stood two steps in front of Meng Shi, raised her chin, and asked, "Meng Shi, do you remember me?" ”

Meng Shi said, "The lead singer of 'Street Lamp Under the Sun', Maizi. ”

Maizi laughed.

How to impress a man who doesn't have a good memory and say to him, "Let's sleep together." ”