Chapter 7 An old friend

Time always passed quickly, Qian Qian pinched his chin and looked at the three words "dog cannon" on the blackboard, lost in thought.

Perhaps this is a very important point to retrieve memory.

But there is no information that can be extended in my mind.

For his aunt and old man Yan, Qian Qian regarded them as family members and the closest people, but he never asked them any news about him.

First, even if you know it, you can't think of it now and you can't change it.

Second, Qian Qian doesn't want to know himself from other people's mouths, he is worried that he will change his original appearance.

Thirdly, even though there is a mystery about me, I can also feel that my aunt is not an ordinary person.

Having been beaten by my aunt, my aunt's hands are not as smooth as her face.

"Damn it! Could it be that Nuannuan bumped me? Then he found Gou Dapao and injected me with snake venom? It shouldn't be possible. The name Nuannuan sounds very nice."

The phone rings, an old Nokia.

It's Zhou Le!
After answering the phone, I heard Zhou Le shouting over there.

"What are you still dawdling about? Dude, I'm desperately trying to give you another chance. Hurry up and report, the concert over there is about to start."

"Oh!"

"You can give me another one next time, my fucking phone was smashed by you."

Zhou Le seemed to be in a hurry, Qian Qianmo went out slowly.

Riding a bicycle, once it started to walk, the bicycle was like a thunderstorm, and it was running on the road. When a Mercedes-Benz with a speed of [-] was overtaken by this bicycle, the driver suddenly became a little annoyed.

Why is your piece of crap more attractive than my one-million-dollar car.

But I have to admit that this guy has really good physical strength.

The Mercedes-Benz started to accelerate, parallel to the bicycle, the window fell, and a man about Qian Qian's age shouted.

"Dude, where did you modify this bike? It's handsome."

Qian Qian shook his head coolly, and then rode his bicycle into the path.

Today is still the cold Qian Qian.

And the main reason was that it was too cold to open my mouth.

There is no need to slow down or ring the bell to shuttle in the alley. As long as you are not deaf, you will get out of this way. After all, this thing is too noisy.

After riding for half an hour, when Qian Qian got out of the car, he felt his mouth was about to be frozen. Looking at the urban management car parked at the door, Qian Qian was about to speak, but Zhou Le had already opened the door and came down. A security suit.

"Go in, change into the position closest to the stage, you hold this, drink it to warm up your body! Work hard, if we see Wu Qingsi, we will think of something."

Looking at the thermos cup and security suit in his hand, Qian Qian nodded vigorously.

"Please wash your feet when I'm done!"

"Go, go, go!"

Zhou Le really didn't have any purpose towards Qian Qian, he just felt that playing with Qian Qian was very fun, that Qian Qian was a heartless person, innocent and not bad.

Isn't that what you want to make friends at this age?

Qian Qian changed clothes while walking, put on a mask and trotted into the scene.

Due to the weather, the organizer chose the venue for the performance indoors. Qian Qian, who was wearing short sleeves, stood in front of the stage, with his back to the stage, watching the empty concert.

The fanatical fans in the front row sniggered at the late security guard and gathered together to point and point.

"I've heard of celebrities being late, but this is the first security guard to be late!"

"Yes, yes, look at the tattoo on his arm, so handsome! Hey, there are scars on his eyes, I think this must be a very experienced security guard!"

"It makes sense, take a sneaky photo! Tsk tsk tsk, go and ask me for a contact information later."

"Since when did you like a man?"

"Dude has always liked men, otherwise why would I play with you girls every day? Don't I just miss your boyfriends."

Fortunately, this conversation was not overheard by Qian Qian, otherwise he would very likely have a fight with this two-hundred-pound buddy.

Men like men?

That doesn't work!
Music suddenly sounded behind Qian Qian, fireworks erupted behind Qian Qian, and the lights in the venue were instantly extinguished.

"Show me a big move!"

a cry.

In the next second, more than a dozen spotlights shone on the center of the stage, and a man was wearing a black suit and evening dress, with fake diamonds shining on his body.

A handsome man appeared with a cigar in his left hand and champagne in his right.

Silver-white hair swayed to the rhythm of the music.

The exaggerated way of appearance instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the fans at the scene. How could an artist dare to come out with a cigar in his mouth during the concert?
"I want to put myself in the refrigerator for a day and no one will stop me."

"Let me help you feel cool ten times ten times ten times ten times ten times."

"It's now! I, Wei Jiu, am going to give a big move to all the fans of Changqing!"

Fireworks spewed out again, and the music suddenly changed to DJ.

"Let every ten times OPPO Reno be crazy for you, ten times the Coke Lele to make you feel refreshed, ten times the waves to make you surf, ten times the air conditioner and ten times the air to be cool..."

Wei Jiu jumped off the stage suddenly, put his arms around Qian Qian's shoulders, and pulled Qian Qian to shake with the manic music. It was the first time he had such a close contact with a star. Qian Qian was slightly nervous, while Wei Jiu was very excited. , took a serious look at Qian Qian's tattoo and the scar on his brow bone.

shouted into the microphone.

"Ten times as much ice is going to be crazy, babies! I, Wei Jiu, haven't participated in any performances for seven years! Forgive me for not being able to bear the loneliness in my heart, I am Wei Jiu who loves you the most!!!"

Wei Jiu's appearance was beyond everyone's expectations, and Wu Qingsi was the only one promoting the poster!
When Wei Jiu released the pressure in his heart, a crisp female voice shouted.

"Then let me come back and give you the second big move! Evergreen babies!"

"Gu Yan Gu Yan!"

"Wei Jiu, Wei Jiu!"

"Gu Yan Gu Yan!"

"Wei Jiu, Wei Jiu!"

A surprise second play, a top performer who has retired for many years, and a popular female artist airborne Changqing to help Wu Qingsi, everyone has watched the TV series in which the three of them starred.

Wei Jiu patted Qian Qian on the shoulder!

"Tattoos are cool, but I have an old friend who hates them."

Wei Jiu left, Qian Qian said in a low voice.

"Thank you."

It's a pity that the music was too loud, Wei Jiu didn't hear it.

The atmosphere of the warm-up was almost over. Wu Qingsi appeared under the attention of thousands of people. Compared with Wei Jiu and Gu Yan's fanaticism, Wu Qingsi was gentle and gentle, like a blooming lily, wearing a black deep V dress, and the music changed Soothing.

"I like to see you frown tightly and call me a coward! Your expression is bigger than a friend's ambiguous, lonely title, and sweet reproach~ There is a unique and exclusive special, I like you to frown tightly and call me... Boom."

The sound of the microphone falling on the carpet stunned all the fans. How could this star with many years of concert experience make such a low-level mistake.

But Wu Qingsi seemed to have no gap, her eyes were dull looking at the back standing in front of the stage, and her body walked towards this back uncontrollably. At this moment, Gu Yan suddenly opened his mouth to sing. Qingsi didn't seem to hear it.

"Qingsi!"

Wei Jiu grabbed Wu Qingsi, and the latter came back to his senses, took the microphone from Wei Jiu, and spoke again with a trembling voice.

"Hi~I like to see you tight...call...me...call me...little radish!"

There was no reaction from the back in front of her, and Wu Qingsi stepped forward again.

"Han..."

No!

He doesn't have tattoos, so he won't accept tattoos. Wu Qingsi knows her old friend and her best friend's husband too well. He is conservative, old-fashioned, and doesn't accept new things, so he won't get tattoos.

An'an's voice came from the back of the ear.

"What's the matter? Qingsi, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Wu Qingsi took a deep breath, shook her head at the camera, then turned around to adjust her posture, and shouted sweetly to the fans.

"Hello, I'm the most, most, and cutest Wu Qingsi~"

But her eyes did not leave the back.

Even if he turns his head, even if his body trembles, even...

pity.

The back was like a statue, motionless.

(End of this chapter)

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