229, he didn't meet Qin Qingxue

It is also the thirteenth, the first snow in Jilin, which has nothing to do with the south.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the blue mountains are cloudless and the moon is bright.

Meng Shi sat on the bluestone-paved stone steps of Guoxing Temple, watching Bahar Guli trot up along the mountain road in the bright moonlight and breeze.

"From the beginning of filming the first role with lines, it has been ten years since I debuted, and I have played hundreds of roles large and small, but I didn't expect ......"

Guan Bin, who had watched the data of the pilot trailer of "Westbound" for a long time, said, sat down next to Meng Shi, and stretched out his hand to hand over a cigarette.

Meng Shi took the cigarette and asked, "What didn't you think of?" ”

"I didn't expect to be the most comfortable to play a monkey."

Guan Bin raised his head and let out a long puff of smoke at the moon, like a monster under a moon.

"No, when this momentum passes, you will also be a 'Buddha'." Meng Shi replied to him, and shouted to Gu Li, "Slow down, don't go down." ”

Gu Li This is the second trip, and she was originally running with a breath, but when he shouted like this, she didn't feel nervous in one breath, and she stopped eating directly.

Her face was full of "blood", her hands were on her knees, and when she raised her head and glared at Meng vigorously, her broken hair stuck to her face, and her ponytail was scattered, like a ghost in the moonlight.

In the hazy light, there was a monster sitting next to him, and in front of him was a panting "female ghost" who looked like she was going to eat people.

The atmosphere was fantastic.

Meng Shi smiled and said to her, "Remember this state, Chunhua'er, you have very few scenes in this play, and all I can guarantee is that if you hold this scene tomorrow, you will definitely not regret it." ”

Bahar Guli slowly sat down on the stone steps, raised his arms with his back to Meng Shi, and said energetically, "I will try not to disappoint you!" ”

Meng Shi saw that she was in a state like she had been beaten with chicken blood, and sighed softly.

It seems that tomorrow this scene will be grinding.

Guan Bin looked at Meng Shi, and then at his little junior sister, lying on his back on the stone steps, and said, "I can't understand it, you went to Shangdu to edit the first few episodes of "Westward Journey", so in a hurry, why did you go to see that Maca, just to shoot a video, and then be sprayed with other people's wounds, which is impersonal?" Those words were told by Maca not to cut them out. ”

Meng Shi took a cigarette in his mouth and just said, "I think he looks a lot like me." ”

Guan Bin sneered, "How can he look like you?" You said that you want to fencing with him, which is more reliable than this reason, but he can indeed sing, and he doesn't lose money if he signs it, and he doesn't run in vain. ”

Meng Shi rarely lies, but he is very serious about telling the truth, but no one always believes him.

Guan Bin saw that he didn't speak, and asked again, "You and Lao Wu want to invest in that squirrel music scene?" ”

Meng Shi said, "I, the lead singer, don't do my job, I don't like to toss, I don't want to do a concert or something, I don't think there will be a show for three or five years, the music festival is too chaotic, I don't want to go, they can't always be idle, just the whole music scene, find some folk songs and rock singers who have the right appetite, a performance of 100 audiences, how to play and how to play, enclosure self-sprout." ”

Guan Bin said, "Can I join?" ”

Meng Shi looked at him, "You can still sing?" ”

Guan Bin smiled, "I have money, I don't sing, I just play." ”

He always wanted to have something to do with Meng Shi with money, but Meng Shi lacked interest.

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At eight o'clock, it was drizzling in Sijiu City.

This kind of rain is the most annoying.

Li Zhijie smiled and waved his hand to a group of six or seven guests at the door, motioning them to look at the sign that was not open.

After watching them leave, he poured himself a glass of craft beer and replayed the video projected on the TV.

[The owner of the quarryman's izakaya sat down and drank twice, and then got up to greet the other guests.

Maca was a bit overdosed.

His face was flushed, and he raised and put away half a glass of beer in his hand, and after a few times, he still didn't drink it.

He put the cup on the table and said, "If there is a city facing the sea on the front and a mountain on the back, and I sit on the mountain and look at the sea, in the vast life, one person is enough......"]

Li Zhijie sighed, once upon a time, he also thought so, but it's a pity.

He picked up his wine.

The door was pushed again.

Li Zhijie was a little irritable, but he still raised a smile.

This time, he got up and decided to lower the roller shutter.

Li Zhijie walked to the door, glanced at the person, then looked back at the person on the screen, and said, "Maka? ”

Maka, who was carrying the luggage, took off the hat on his head, reached out and grabbed his long hair, like a hairy boy who came to the capital for the first time to seek refuge with relatives, smiled at Li Zhijie and said,

"Meng Shi said, Brother Li has one less resident singer here, let me try it."

Li Zhijie remembered in a trance that it was about this time last year, Meng Shi was standing in the same position in a light snow, also across the door, and said, "Sister Qin said, you have one less resident singer here, let me try." ”

This not-so-distant memory made Li Zhijie stunned for a moment.

"Come on in." When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly opened the door and let Maka in, saying, "You sit down first, I'll go get you a towel, it's really cold outside this day." ”

Li Zhijie walked towards the brewery.

Marca looked up at the large projection screen above the bar.

In the video.

[Meng Shi knocked on Maka's wine glass with chopsticks, waited for him to raise his head, and said in the same tone as him,

"You want a house, facing the sea, with spring blossoms.

You want to give every river, every mountain, a warm name.

You want to feed horses, chop wood, and travel the world. ”

Marca's blurred gaze refocused, as if he had found a soulmate.

Meng Shi put down his chopsticks and said, "The world is so big, you want to take your guitar and walk around.

It's a pity that for you, life is not only about what is in front of you, but also about what is far away.

You came into the world with your bare hands and did everything you could to buy a house.

You drift away with your so-called dreams, leaving your mother alone in front of the door.

She looks at your back, bows her head and says goodbye.

Although many years have passed, you still remember her tears rippling.

But you've become a stupid beep, but you can't afford to look back at her anymore......"

Boom!

"Enough!"

Marca slammed his fist on the table, and he knocked half a glass of beer to his feet, and the empty bottle at his feet gurgled out.

He stared at Meng Shi with dead eyes and said, "Did you come all the way from Sijiu City to humiliate me?!" ”

"To be exact, I'm from Fuzhou, and I've been filming there during this time," Meng Shi picked up a skewer of grilled chicken skin and said, "You can have this meal." ”

Four simple words.

Maka blew up.

He stood up and smiled like a madman, "I've been in Sijiu City for three years, and my biggest achievement is to go to a squirrel live house, or someone else took it easily, and the only conversation with the manager is that she asks for your V letter!"

Last year, my father was seriously ill, and I couldn't get 10,000 yuan!

Fuck the music dream!

Go home, go to the magic capital, and work!

I found a girl, I knew each other for three months, got married for two months, and had a special child for five months, she said that the child could be born with my surname, and I was so special!

I want to die!

My parents are here, so I don't dare to die!

I think of your dog rubbing me several barbecues, I'm so angry!

I'm a shit, stupid beep, I did my best in a year, my dreams shattered, I took over, I cuckolded, I got divorced, I was a stupid dog! 】

Li Zhijie found a clean towel from the brewery and walked out.

On the projection screen, Marka pointed to his head and yelled at Meng Shi, "See, green!" ”

Li Zhijie looked at Marka staring blankly at the screen and said,

"It's past eight o'clock, let's watch "The Band" together, I heard that the kid advertised me on the show, you came just in time, I can't handle it alone."

As he spoke, he handed the towel to Maka, picked up the mobile phone on the bar, turned off the video, and said, "Meng Shi, that kid, you don't have any sense of proportion, but people don't have malicious intentions, don't care too much." ”

Maka lowered his head and carefully wiped his wet body with a towel, and said, "I asked Meng Shi not to cut this paragraph, I want to remember my ridiculous appearance." ”

Li Zhijie patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, look up." ”

Marca looked up and smiled, saying, "It's not as bad as it seems. ”

Li Zhijie put his arm around his shoulders, walked to the side of the bar, and said, "Meng Shi will give you this position, and I believe that one day you will be able to stand on the Bird's Nest." ”

Marca stared at the chair on the small round table and whispered, "Thank you, thank you." ”

Li Zhijie reached out and took out a bottle of wine from the bar counter and handed it to him, asking, "Who paid the account for the last meal?" ”

Marca snorted, took the wine, and said, "I settled the account, the owner of that store is a fan of 'Qin Chuan', he gave the boss a place to go to the scene of "The Band", the boss wanted to be exempted, he especially stopped it, saying that this meal should not be his account, no need to exempt." ”

Marca shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I'm all that beep, and I still have a treat for this product, this is something that people can do?" ”

Brother Li laughed and said, "At that time, he resigned with me, and I made up a whole number of eight thousand wages, and he sent me a message, saying that two thousand yuan is owed, and I asked him for it last time. ”