It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]

The bar street where "Twilight" is located has a special rule, because every inch of the sky market is expensive, so even a corner shop at the end of the corner alley has a high rent.

Here is the gathering circle of underground bands. An underground band without a host can't afford the expenses.

Therefore, the shops in Bar Street are collectively open to the outside world.

Sign a contract, you can rent short-term or temporary lease.

"Twilight" is naturally among them.

And after knowing that this was He Zishu's former owner, Liu Xia's small bar, which was not very attractive, was sealed as a holy place.

There are countless orchestras coming and going. In order to make this "sacred place" more holy, Liu Xia bought a large number of new musical instruments and hung them all over the wall.

His original intention was only for the visual impact, who would have thought that it would still come in handy today.

Xie Muran picked out an electric guitar, plucked the empty strings of a few strings, and after confirming the continuity of the strings, he looked up at Liu Xia: "Brother Xia, there are people, where are the clothes?"

Liu Xia is still a little confused until now, when she heard Xie Muran's words, she said directly: "Are you really here?"

Not only the same stage, but also uniform clothing?

Let Blood and the people from APEX wear the same suit and stand in his "twilight" to perform?

No one spoke, after a brief silence, they only looked at each other, and everyone laughed.

Then they took off their respective equipments neatly and raised their eyebrows at him.

The corners of Liu Xia's mouth gradually curved up, and finally he smiled completely and turned his head away.

For so many years, he always thought that his "Twilight", his "Blood", had become a thing of the past for He Zishu, Tu Yuan, and himself.

He didn't feel too lost.

Just like Tu Yuan who sang until his throat was broken, but the next day he still yelled at the whole audience with his throat open. Marriage, childbirth, and happy family.

Just like the self who was chased all over the alley by his father with flip-flops, now he has taken over the bar, and no longer has to imitate his father's handwriting to sign the failing paper.

Not to mention the current He Zishu.

Liu Xia really didn't feel much lost, and had to move forward.

Tu Yuan, He Zishu, and him.

Twilight, Blood.

We all have to move forward.

But when this group of people stood in front of him again, with familiar eyes, the same tacit understanding, and the same high spirits, he realized how much he missed.

Some of the past, it turns out that it is impossible to pass.

But this does not prevent them from going further.

Liu Xia breathed a deep sigh of relief: "Wait, try the sound, I'll go buy it in half an hour."

When Liu Xia came back, besides the clothes, she also had a large bucket of red paint in her hand.

Liu Xia excitedly said, "If you want to do it, do it all!"

The hanging tag was not removed, the guitarist went up to have a look, the big brand said, "The price of this one is equivalent to the five pieces at that time."

Liu Xia: "I'm afraid you're not comfortable wearing it, so I picked a clean one, and it doesn't smell bad."

The bass player whistled and handed the clothes to He Zishu: "Then we will trouble our royal designer."

Liu Xia was afraid that they would be cold, so instead of buying a T-shirt, he bought more than a dozen black hooded sweaters.

He Zishu held the pen, just like at that time, spreading the clothes on the small table, paying special attention to every stroke.

The black base, the vermilion paint, dries quickly when exposed to cold air.

After He Zishu finished drawing the last piece of clothing, he closed his pen, got up, and walked towards Liu Xia.

Liu Xia was stepping on the stool to pick up the camera in the storage box when suddenly she was tapped lightly on her knee.

He lowered his head, saw He Zishu, and said, "What's wrong? Is there something missing?"

He Zishu shook his head with a smile, and handed over the clothes: "Your."

Liu Xia was surprised: "Mine?"

He Zishu: "Well, your 'B'."

Liu Xia took it in a daze, opened it and took a look.

It's different from everyone else's.

In the middle of the clothes is a "B", the uniform logo that he has been brooding about for a long time.

But after the "B", there are two more characters.

"&", "A".

【B&A】

"Blood" and "APEX".

Liu Xia had a sore nose and said, "Why, this is, I'm not on stage."

But he held the clothes in his arms.

He Zishu just looked at him quietly, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

That year's team uniform was bought by Liu Xia with his pocket money in the wholesale city not far away.

Five pieces, just a good set, the boss didn't want to dismantle it, and he didn't count himself in it.

He Zishu returned the clothes that he owed for so many years.

Liu Xia sniffled and said in a very soft voice, "Why did you put Blood in front? The big A group and the small B group are against CP!"

He Zishu smiled: "Because it's for you."

Liu Xia's eye circles were completely red.

Because it was given to him.

So no matter how many "APEX" fans there are, for him, "Blood" is still at the top.

Liu Xia raised her head, blinked her eyes quickly, so that her eyes would not be so wet, and said bitterly, "You damned man, stop being charming, I won't let you do it, let me tell you!"

Tu Yuan and the others burst out laughing.

He Zishu returned to the sofa and was about to put the clothes on his body, but suddenly his hands were empty.

Lu Jin's deep voice sounded immediately: "Wear this."

The clothes returned to his hands, but there was a red "L" drawn on the left chest.

He drew it.

But this dress belonged to Lu Jinchen.

He Zishu hugged his clothes and pursed his lips.

Lu Jin smiled softly: "When you are on stage, the lights will be dimmed so that no one else can see it."

Liu Xia was afraid that sharp-eyed fans would recognize it, so just in case, he specially instructed the lighting engineer to turn the light into red and adjust it to the darkest.

He Zishu heard the words and put on his clothes obediently.

But thinking about the position of the heartbeat, with an "L" written on it, the tips of the ears slowly turned red.

He Zishu was afraid that Lu Jinchen would see something if he kept silent, so he casually confirmed, "You shouldn't be able to see it, right?"

"Others can't see it." Lu Jin laughed suddenly, and said slowly, "You can see it."

After finishing speaking, Lu Jinchen raised his hand, tapped on the "L" on He Zishu's heart, and smiled: "This is me."

Lu Jinchen's movements were very light, just once, but He Zishu's heart suddenly missed a beat.

The two of them spoke in a low voice, and the people around them were busy reviewing the music, so they didn't notice this corner.

He Zishu blushed, and hurriedly turned around, turning his back to Lu Jinchen.

Just about to take a few steps forward, Liu Xia just opened the door, looked at them and said, "It's almost time, and in an hour, there will be more people, or... just now?"

The living room paused for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Tu Yuan and the others habitually raised their hands, ready to start the fight, but suddenly realized that they were not the only ones tonight, so they stopped, turned around, and looked at Lu Jinchen and the others.

Lu Jinchen took a step forward, exchanged a glance with He Zishu, and walked over together.

Xie Muran and Givenchy also followed.

The last is Liu Xia.

With a light touch, everyone smiled and walked outside.

At ten o'clock, the bar street is still not boiling, but it is not as quiet as when we came here.

Although the dance floor was empty, the booths and bar counters were already filled with people.

Liu Xia didn't go with He Zishu and the others, so he changed direction specially.

At the moment of entering the door, whistles sounded from every corner.

Although Liu Xia is the boss, he doesn't show up often, and mostly stays in the lounge.

And if they can find this person, no one will know that this is He Zishu's "former employer".

This awesome circle of friends, coupled with Liu Xia's temper that can eat anywhere, other houses always have the boss delivering wine to the guests, and it is often reversed in "Twilight".

Several regular customers raised their chins towards Liu Xia as a greeting.

The atmosphere in the bar became noisy because of Liu Xia's appearance.

But at this moment, the stage was originally lit, but it suddenly sank into darkness.

With the faint blue light from the bar, one can vaguely see people walking on the stage.

Someone said: "Boss Xiaoxia, what time is it, is this the beginning?"

"Yeah, there's no one there."

Liu Xia smiled, and said in a casual tone, "I'm not performing, just test the sound and open my voice."

Hearing this, the guest lowered his head until——

The vocalist's voice sounded.

Everyone raised their heads instantly.

The stage was already dark red, seeping out finely and densely, extending all the way from the stage to the dance floor and the bar.

With two bangs, the whole bar sank.

Where the eye catches the eye, apart from the dense black, it is a gorgeous dark red.

The voice of the lead singer is accompanied by the sound of guitar and bass.

No introduction, no prelude.

It's like the red that suddenly burns out of this blackness.

They couldn't see their faces, and there was no movement on the huge real-time projection screen behind them.

The music pushed to the middle, and when the first sound of the electric piano sounded, the stage suddenly lit up.

It's still red, but the darkness has dropped a bit.

Only then did they see their positions on the stage.

Bass, guitar, electric piano, keyboard, drum kit, and vocals in the middle.

Everyone was wearing black sweaters, with their hats turned up, and black masks, which covered them tightly.

The fast-paced love song can be matched with the cold voice of the lead singer, which is strangely sexy.

As the music got heavier, the lead singer suddenly turned his head and glanced in the direction of the drum kit.

The two looked at each other, the man's drum stick turned, and at the same time as the first sound fell, the lead singer turned his head.

The wide hood suddenly slipped off with his movements, revealing a slender neck.

There are a few girls below who still can't see their faces clearly, but this little accident is accompanied by lights and music, and the scratches can't stop itching.

At this moment, the lead singer was probably startled by this little accident, and chuckled lightly.

It happened to be a staccato point, so the smiling voice was picked up by the microphone and fell into everyone's ears.

screaming.

"Damn, this laughter, this pinch!!!"

"It's so scheming, so scheming! The timing of dropping the hat and laughing must have been rehearsed repeatedly! But I was fucking killed!!"

"The lead singer's voice is really amazing! It's so sexy! Why are there so many gods in Twilight!"

"Look at that drum player!! My wife is so fucking handsome!"

"For those who play street music on the precipice, those few flower hands can't be practiced all at once."

"The others are too, they can keep up fast and slow, they are definitely not newcomers, Immortal Band!"

"Debut!!! Make my debut right away! Make my debut right where I am!!! Make it right now! Make it right now! I'll put you on the trending searches right away!!!"

There is no prelude, no ending.

Inadvertently, it started suddenly.

At the moment when everyone didn't recover, it also ended suddenly.

Just like the moment the lead singer's voice sounded, it was the moment the song started.

As soon as the lead singer's voice fell, the performance ended.

Before everyone had time to applaud, the stage had already stood up, bowed, and walked down the side of the stage.

This operation hit everyone at a loss.

finished? ? ?

This is the end? ! !

What about introducing myself? ?

How about another song? ?

Didn't you say yes to open your voice!

Is it their voices that dare to speak? ? ?

This sudden airborne band whetted everyone's appetite.

Someone couldn't help it anymore, and shouted at Liu Xia's position: "Boss! What kind of band is this! Why is there no introduction! It's not authentic!"

"Why do I feel that the lead singer's voice is so similar to Zishu's? Although it's a little lower, it feels very similar, and it's tall!"

"I've heard this countless times, but I still want to say that this is the most similar imitation of He Zishu in the past few months. The imitation has a soul, and I even wore a mask."

"Boss Xiaoxia, what's the name of this band?"

Liu Xia walked towards the backstage, and said casually, "The Black Mask Band, a new band, has not formed a group for long."

Just formed a group, about four hours.

When Liu Xia touched the lounge, he was still a little out of breath: "It's been fooled for a while, but I think it may be temporary, but I'm afraid someone will come to ask later."

"How about we hide for a while?"

The rest of the people hadn't lost their energy yet, and they asked, "Where are you hiding?"

Liu Xia's eyes flashed: "The old place!"

Although Xie Muran didn't know where the "old place" Liu Xia was talking about, he was still excited and raised his hand: "Go, go!"

Two 10 minutes later.

Tu Yuan and the others never imagined that one day they would perform on the same stage with "APEX".

After the performance, a group of Wu Yang Yang ran for more than ten minutes and hid in the wild river where the underground band gathered.

If you have to ask him to describe his current mood.

That is--

Cool, fried, it!