Chapter 411: Higher Animals

"Ouyang, can you rearrange the time for Liao Zhu and Jian Fan to eat. Ouyang Zilan received a call from Mu Sen.

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Zilan paused the pen in his hand.

"Tomorrow Jiang Shuai is going to propose to Jian Fan. ”

"Why don't I know?" Ouyang Zilan was a little dissatisfied, "Since your best friend asked you for help, you should go to Liao Zhu to coordinate!"

"No, Jian Fan didn't know that Jiang Shuai was back. ”

"Then how do you know?" Ouyang Zilan dangled the pen in his hand.

"Jianxuan has a project to introduce to Zhifeng, I will help Zhifeng coordinate the time, and let him go to the construction site tomorrow morning to have a look. He said that the schedule was not open, and I only found out about Jiang Shuai's concert. Xiaofei also specially chased me over and called me to keep it secret, they wanted to surprise Jian Fan. ”

I see. Ouyang Zilan thought for a moment, "But the time with Uncle Liao has already been finalized, and I'm afraid it's not good to make changes." Uncle Liao hates people not respecting him the most! What time is the concert?"

"Nine to eleven o'clock. ”

"There is no conflict in time, just go and see Uncle Liao after the end of the day. ”

"I just don't want Jian Fan's good mood to be disturbed! ”

Ouyang Zilan chuckled, "You really think a lot about your girlfriend! Since you care so much, let's go to the scene tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay! I'll ask where Shifu is. ”

"Don't forget to tell Jian Xuan that you will be requisitioned by me tomorrow! lest he send you as soon as he is bored. ”

Mu Sen raised an eyebrow and smiled, "No, he has something to do." ”

"And those unbelievable oil paintings of his?"

"Yes. Mussen was secretly amused. If Ouyang knew that he was going to help Jian Fan take care of the small animals, he would still make fun of him endlessly.

The bar closes early, and even a sail runs before and after supervising the staff's arrangement! From time to time, I pick up my mobile phone to direct the decoration of the periphery. Ding Hui took a list and sketched it one by one, "Yifan, I have notified Brother Jiang and Sister Jian Fan's friends." ”

"Good. ”

"Brother Jiang's colleague I also notified, did you notify Sister Jian Fan's colleague?"

"I said hello in the morning. ”

"Hmm. Ding Hui drew a tick, "Who are these people below?"

"My friend, I've already called and asked them to come tomorrow to support the field. Balloons, flowers are all in their charge. ”

"Good. In this way, there are just enough seats. ”

"There will be someone who will come directly tomorrow, and when the time comes, add a chair in the front and a stool in the back. ”

"Good. Ding Hui looked forward to the situation on the scene the next day, "Tomorrow must be very lively!"

Lian Yifan pressed Ding Hui's head, "What do you know?

"But," Ding Hui stopped talking.

"But what's wrong, tell me quickly. Lian Yifan was anxious by Ding Hui.

"But Brother Jiang's song is not romantic!"

"Don't comment if you don't understand, the atmosphere should be romantic! As for what song Brother Jiang sings, the boss likes it. ”

Ding Hui couldn't agree, "No matter how much Sister Jian Fan likes it, those songs are not suitable for singing when proposing, right?"

"It's very strange!" Lian Yifan scratched his head, "Brother Jiang didn't rehearse these songs before, why did he change when he came back!"

"Brother Jiang has a deeper understanding of life, we can't understand!" Ding Hui nodded to himself.

"Maybe!"

The band came out of the backyard. Lian Yifan immediately motioned to the staff present to find a place to sit down, "The last rehearsal, everyone is quiet." ”

The band improvised an opening song, and Jiang Shuai appeared in the lead singer's position, picked up the microphone and raised his hand.

"Wow, that's so handsome!" cheered from the audience.

Jiang Shuai looked ahead, to be precise, into the distance, at far, far away. His eyes were full of longing, through the roof, through the clouds, and at the simplicity of his heart.

When the music played, Jiang Shuai closed his eyes, the microphone was sent to his mouth, and his throat rolled.

"Contradictions, hypocrisy, greed, deception

Fantasy, doubt, simple and fickle

So strong, helpless, lonely and fragile

Patience is complicated and annoying

Jealousy, insidious, contention, and complaining

Selfish, boring, perverted, adventurous

Lustful, kind, fraternity, and cunning

Can say empty and sincere money"

"Oh my god, a high-grade animal

Hell and heaven are on earth

Greatness, insignificance, medicity, pitiful

Joy, pain, war, peace

The splendor is bleak and proud

Revenge, revenge, arbitrariness, blame"

"Where happiness is, where happiness is

Where is the happiness~~~~ Oh

Where is the happiness

Where is the happiness?"

A song by Dou Wei's "Advanced Animal" made the people present hear helplessness and sadness. The music stopped, and Jiang Shuai paused and shouted out his heart:

"Let me love your happiness -

Let you forgive me for my happiness-"

"Let me love your happiness -

Let you forgive me for my happiness-"

The applause rang out violently, and then gradually calmed down. Is this a declaration of love? Why do we hear, see, and feel the pain that lingers and cannot be spoken?

Jiang Shuai turned left and right and bowed to the band members one by one. Turning around to face the audience, he bowed deeply and turned away.

"What's wrong? There's still something in the back?" the audience looked at each other.

"yes, why don't you sing it?"

The band members began to pack up their instruments. Lian Yifan hurriedly ran onto the stage, "Brother, brother, why don't you sing?"

"Jiang Shuai said that as long as he bows, he can't sing!"

"Why can't you sing?" asked Lian Yifan, but no one answered. The band members were silent, and the moment Jiang Shuai turned around and bowed was like a world away, just like Ding En's curtain call back then. The eyes are filled with sadness, and the flow is inexhaustible.

Lian Yifan ran to the backstage, and Jiang Shuai had already left.

"Well, it's right to keep your strength. Lian Yifan's self-persuasion can only be this kind of explanation.

"Yifan, is Brother Jiang okay?" Ding Hui chased after him and hugged Lian Yifan, "I want to cry when I hear it." ”

Lian Yifan pushed Ding Hui away, "What can you hear? Brother Jiang is confessing in an alternative way." ”

"Anyway, I don't want you to sing me this kind of song!" Ding Hui wiped his eyes.

"What do you think? I won't sing you any songs. Lian Yifan rubbed Ding Hui's head, "You're proposing to me!"

"Cut. Ding Hui pushed Lian Yifan, "It won't be like this tomorrow, right?"

"No, it won't. Tomorrow the boss is here, and Brother Jiang doesn't dare to make a mistake. Do you dare to step down without finishing the song? See if I don't help the boss discount his legs. Lian Yifan laughed and scolded angrily, hiding the uneasiness in his heart. Ever since Jiang Shuai said goodbye in the villa, this uneasiness has always existed.