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As the night wore on, the atmosphere of the music festival became more and more intense.

Sang Yuan didn't care to listen to the song, nor could he listen to the young couple's Amway, her eyes followed Min Qingzhi all the time.

Min Qingzhi walked to a farther place, there was nothing there, and she couldn't see the stage as clearly as Sang Yuan's here, she just wanted to be alone for a while.

Before Min Qingzhi asked Sang Yuan if she wanted to play alone or with her, she originally thought that Sang Yuan would definitely choose someone, but she didn't expect her to say that she wanted to play with her, which made her lose the opportunity to be alone.

But she didn't stay here alone for long, and soon someone came over.A strange man, holding a mobile phone, asked her for her contact information.

"Sorry." Min Qingzhi didn't move, just refused, and then looked towards the stage.

The man walked away tactfully, but after a while someone came to Min Qingzhi's side again.

Sang Yuan's expression gradually became anxious, and the young couple had completely seen through her heart.The girl with pink hair bumped her with the shoulder, "Go over quickly, if you don't go there, there will be a long queue of people asking for her WeChat."

Sang Yuan's smile was not a smile, she stood up and walked over, but she didn't know what to say.

Min Qingzhi just sent the man away at this moment, and glanced at Sang Yuan.

Sang Yuan walked up to her and said in a somewhat awkward tone, "The manager is very welcome."

Min Qingzhi had neither expression nor words.

Sang Yuan asked, "Why don't you send them WeChat?"

Min Qingzhi asked back, "Why do you want to give it?"

"Because...it's better to make more friends."

"The friends I meet here mean nothing to me." Min Qingzhi replied calmly.

Sang Yuan glanced at her, she often made her feel that she was an emotionless person, except that she was drunk and faced Zhao Han's phone call that day.She suddenly asked, "Why did the manager come to the music festival? Alone, there is still no plan."

"This is also recommended by your mother. She said that this kind of large-scale activity can relax the mind, but I haven't relaxed yet."

It was her mother again.Sang Yuan couldn't help thinking about how many relaxation methods Sang Lin recommended at that time, and she also thought about how much unrelieved pressure Min Qingzhi had, and she had to try everything.

Sang Yuan looked at her expression, and asked this question that made her extremely curious, "Is the manager under a lot of pressure at work?"

Min Qingzhi shook his head.

"Isn't it work pressure? That's the pressure in life." Sang Yuan said and paused, "Is it... an emotional problem?"

Min Qingzhi suddenly looked over with sharp eyes.

Sang Yuan suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, "Manager, do you remember that when you were drunk, you called a man named Zhao Han?"

After hearing this, Min Qingzhi's eyes dimmed instantly, and he asked in an indifferent tone, "And then? What did we say?"

"You didn't say anything, I answered the call." Sang Yuan didn't expect that she didn't remember anything.

"That's it, then what did you all say?" The tone was still light.

Sang Yuan thought for a while and replied, "She cares about your appearance."

The corner of Min Qingzhi's mouth twitched, but that was all.

Sang Yuan asked, "Did you contact each other later?" Otherwise, she should know.

"No, it's not a regular relationship."

These words are not convincing at all, it is not a frequent contact relationship, how could you call her after drunk?At least, it was a relationship that was often linked in the past.

Sang Yuan felt a little sour in his heart, "So what's the relationship?"

Min Qingzhi looked over again, squinted his eyes, "Curious?"

"curious."

"Then be curious."

The performance of the first band came to an end. When the second band came on stage, wild cheers erupted from below. It seemed to be a very popular band.

Min Qingzhi's eyes were drawn to him, listening to the drumbeat that mobilized everyone's nerves, his brain gradually relaxed.

But Sang Yuan was very obedient, still curious about the unanswered question, "Manager."

got no response.

Sang Yuan's voice is small, and the voices of instruments and audience are loud.

"I might be crazy to be jealous of her."

Min Qingzhi turned his head, frowned and asked her, "What did you say?"

Sang Yuan said loudly, "I said this band's songs are quite nice!"

"Well, it's okay." After replying, Min Qingzhi continued to turn his head and look at the stage.

"Let's go a little further ahead." Sang Yuan said to her, seeing her nod, and walked forward together with her.

No wonder it was a very popular band, even if it wasn't for them, they were all captured at this moment, and everyone became one.

When the performance ended, everyone was very sad.

When such cheers erupted again from the audience, it was after nine o'clock, when the band named Qucha appeared.To be precise, the cheers at this moment are even stronger than before.

"Hi everyone, we are Qucha."

Sang Yuan heard the voice, took a closer look, and found that the lead singer who walked onto the stage was a girl.Her voice is very clear, and her speaking tone is very calm. It is difficult for people to associate this voice with the word "rock".

Cheers erupted from the audience again.

Sang Yuan glanced back, and saw that the couple had stood up, both of them looked very excited, and the light in their eyes could be seen from a long distance away.

"Is this the band they were talking about?" Min Qingzhi asked.

Sang Yuan turned around and nodded, feeling a little hopeful in her heart.

At this moment, the sky has completely darkened, and only the stage around is exuding heat.

The first thing to sound was not the drums, not the guitar, but the violin.

Sang Yuan was surprised when he heard the people beside him say, "Ah, it's this song, I'm going to cry."

The sound of the violin is long and the melody is a little sad.Everyone fell silent and listened to the sound of the piano quietly.

It was the first time that Sang Yuan knew that rock and roll could still be like this. She listened, feeling a little moved in her heart, and turned her head to look at Min Qingzhi unconsciously.

But Min Qingzhi kept looking at the stage, his expression was much softer than usual.

The melodious violin sound suddenly cut off, as if the whole world had calmed down, followed by a period of intense drumming, accompanied by screams, and the voice of the lead singer sounded.

Sang Yuan was stunned, he didn't expect that the lead singer's singing and talking voices were completely different, the voice was so charming that people fell into it immediately.

The person who said "I'm going to cry" just now really shed tears at this moment. This song is dry and quiet, and the sound of the violin is really touching.

Sang Yuan actually wanted to cry, she felt that she was too irritable recently, everything was not going well, and she couldn't concentrate on anything.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on her head.

She looked up and saw Min Qingzhi looking at her with concern, "Manager."

"Cry if you want to."

After hearing this, Sang Yuan forcibly held back her tears, "You are the manager, cry if you want."

Min Qingzhi smiled and withdrew his hand, "I've never cried."

"..." Could this be any more false?