The sky has not yet dawned, and the morning light is dim.

Meng Shi drove back to Sijiu City from Langfang, knocked on Qin Qingxue's door, threw the confused Qin Qian to her, didn't give Qin Qingxue a chance to drag him, and said, "Notify the studio, the meeting will be held before nine o'clock." "Ran.

The small pink Volkswagen mini stopped on Xinjiekou South Street, and Meng Shi carried a bag of sugar cakes, coke rings, soybean juice, and soy milk, turning into a narrow alley next to an adult product store.

In the alley, the yard rented by Li Jiangshan for Lou San has not expired, and the old five people still live here after returning from Jinglin.

There is a recording studio with a long history next to the courtyard.

The name of the recording studio follows the alley, called Baihua.

According to the principle of naming the Hutongs of Sijiucheng, Baihua Hutong used to be either a place to plant flowers, or it was a place to "enjoy flowers" like the Bada Hutongs.

But either way, the flowers are long gone.

The last glory of Baihua Hutong, the Baihua Recording Studio, which was full of Hong Kong and Taiwan singers and rock athletes more than ten years ago, also gradually declined with the recession of the record industry.

Meng Shi carried breakfast and stood in front of the courtyard gate without reaching out to push it.

He was a little distracted and stood under the street lamp that had not yet been extinguished, and a sadness welled up in his heart.

It wasn't until I finished nibbling on a sugar cake, drank a cup of fairly warm soy milk, and smoked a cigarette that I was relieved.

Well, I was hungry, not that I suddenly remembered, it turned out that I had never met Lou San.

At six o'clock, the street lights went out on time, Lao Wu opened the door, and when he saw Meng Shi squatting by the wall with a somewhat painful expression, he quickly walked over to pull him and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Shi's hand was dragged by him, and he said painfully, "Don't, don't move, your legs are numb!" ”

The fifth child couldn't cry or laugh, pulled the goods up hard, and dragged it a few steps.

Meng Shi, who had numb legs, was screamed by him.

……

The traces of the memorial service held in the courtyard are long gone.

Lao Wu unwrapped the seal of the bean juice, soaked it in a coke ring and ate it, and said, "Isn't there a key, what are you doing squatting outside?" ”

"I remembered something and got distracted." Meng Shi lay on the rocking chair, looked at the gray sky, and said, "Fifth brother, what does it feel like to be a super music fan, Lao Qin asked me to ask if I am interested in going again." ”

Lao Wu threw the coke ring into his mouth, drank the bean juice in a small sip, shook his head and said, "Spare me, it's like sitting on pins and needles, one time is enough." ”

Meng Shi smiled, "The next game is the Goddess Invitational Tournament, and there are female stars coming." ”

"What's wrong with the female star? And he didn't give it to me. "The fifth is very straightforward.

Meng Shi took out his mobile phone, opened a chat history in the V letter and handed it to him.

The fifth child put down the sugar cake and wiped his hands on his pants.

The chat started at three o'clock in the morning.

We chatted on and off for an hour.

The other party's name has been edited by Meng Shi and is called: Liang Dai.

2:05

"Hello Mr. Meng, I am the manager of Squirrel LiveHouse, and I sincerely ask the Qinchuan Band, if you have time to come to us for a performance, you can mention any conditions, we will do our best to meet them."

"What do you have to do with Marca?"

"He's performed with me before."

"What type of show"

"Well, folk, if memory serves, Marca is a folk singer."

"Folk singer"

"I'm sorry, I found out about it in the performance group, I'll check it again."

2:18

"I asked, and I was sure that he was a folk singer, but he went back to his hometown last year."

"Why"

"I'm sorry, I don't know."

"Is it convenient to ask?"

"Please wait a minute"

2:23

"I'm sorry, the people who used to play with him don't know why he suddenly went back, I heard that it was because something happened at home, and I don't know what happened."

"I'm sorry for you"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's about the show? We can negotiate any conditions on our side! ”

"I'll ask one more thing, why did Marca push my V letter to you"

Meng Shi's question made Liang Dai struggle for a few minutes before sending a voice message.

2:36

"He said, well, he said, that Mr. Meng owes him two hundred yuan and doesn't ......pay it back."

"And then"

"Well, then, he said I gave him three hundred, and he pushed your V letter to me......"

"Did you give?"

"What?"

"Did you give him three hundred dollars?"

"Haven't had time to ...... yet"

"Don't give it to him"

"Ah...... This ......"

"You add him V letter."

"Added."

"You tell him, I won't let you give it, and after you finish speaking, you will directly block him"

"This ...... Don't joke with me......"

"No kidding, you did it, I'll think about the show"

"Okay!"

"Wait for my news, I'll ask the fifth brother about them"

"Thank you!"

This is the end of the chat.

Lao Wu returned the phone to Meng Shi.

He didn't care much about LiveHouse, the band wanted to perform now, and a lot of people came up waving bills.

Lao Wu is very concerned about who Maka is, and Meng Shi wrote in it-

"The tired Marca told his brother that life is really exciting, don't force me"

"Maka, you have to try to forgive, if the direction of the story is different from what you want, I think you can have the courage to start again"

Lao Wu knows Meng Shi quite well, and knows that he is not a person who persuades people to be generous and cheer up.

There must be a reason why Meng Shi wrote this song and asked Liang Dai to stimulate Maka.

The fifth asked, "Marca?" ”

"Now Maka is a worker, he consumes in the tavern every day, and there is no hope in his eyes."

Meng Shi handed a cigarette to the fifth child and said,

"Maca may not be able to hear it, but I hope that the day he mustered up the courage to commit suicide, he thought that someone rubbed him two hundred yuan for a barbecue, and he didn't earn three hundred yuan, and he couldn't move his hands in anger."

Lao Wu was silent with a cigarette, and he wanted to say, "Not everyone is as vindictive as you." But when the words came to his lips, it changed, "Invite him to come along, and the squirrel will put on a show." ”

Meng Shi said, "Okay. ”

Then he took out a stack of papers from his backpack and motioned for Lao Wu to take it.

Lao Wu put the cigarette in his mouth, took the paper, and asked, "What is this?" ”

Meng Shi got up from the rocking chair, helped him light the cigarette, and knocked on the door of Chu Le and Jiao Cong.

Jiao Cong yawned and twisted his neck, Meng Shi picked up a cup of bean juice opened by Lao Wu and handed it over, Jiao Cong immediately sprayed it all on Chu Le after taking a sip, and the two of them were really sober.

But the smell on my body is the same as a stinky gutter.

The two of them stared at Meng Shi with unkind faces.

Meng Shi was very attentive, raised a French military salute, and said, "There is a job with a short cycle and quick money, can you do it?" ”

As soon as he heard that he was making money, Jiao Cong, who had never made much money in his life, immediately reached out and held down Chu Le, and said, "Ah Shi will lead the band to make money, and I will choose Ah Shi to be the talker!" ”

"Your mental state, why don't you watch more Da Nang hey gang movies." Chu Le shook off Jiao Cong's hand, took off the vest that was sprayed with bean juice, wiped his chest with the other side, and said, "The cycle is short and the money is fast, so it doesn't sound like a good thing." ”

Meng Shi said, "The soundtrack, the soundtrack for my movie." ”

Lao Wu flipped through the stack of papers in his hand, "It's not that the shooting hasn't started yet." ”

Meng Shi said, "If you want to go to the Spring Festival file, you will have a seminar after filming, read the script, watch the finished film and make the soundtrack, it may be a little too late, you read the script first, find the feeling, and we will discuss while filming." ”

Chu Le was very interested in this aspect, took the script from Lao Wu's hand, and said, "Is there a theme?" ”

Meng Shi said, "Wind." ”

Chu Le, "Wind? ”

Meng Shi nodded, "The wind is the kind of feeling that passes through the heavens and the earth, but there is no shadow and formlessness. ”

Jiao Cong said, "Cool! I want to do it! ”

Meng Shi put up two fingers and said, "This time the budget for the soundtrack is 200,000." ”

Lao Wu couldn't hold back and said, ", 200,000!" ”

The lead singer basically determines the state of a band, Lou San is a very pure person, an artist, and he takes money very lightly.

So although the fifth child is very famous, he really hasn't made any serious money, and even the car that sent the building back to his hometown three times was rented.

Although Meng Shi is also a person who has no material pursuits, he is more spiritually floating.

But at least his feet are still down-to-earth, and he will not use his own standards to demand others, and he will not let others suffer with him.

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