Wildfire Mambo

Jian Zhuo has never thought about the so-called "what can be done in Chengdu on rest days". After all, "free people" like them don't need to commute to work every day to clock in, but he has been thinking about this issue seriously in the past two days. As an aborigine, he also searched for "Chengdu Raiders" online, because he really didn't have much time left.

Although in the end, it completely evolved into: during the break time of three meals a day, Zhou Shuchen drove to the Internet celebrity restaurants on the guide he designated to eat, and waited in line for four, five, and 10 minutes. .To be honest, for an aborigine like him, there is really nothing interesting in this city other than eating.

Although Jian Zhuo felt embarrassed about such a long waiting time every time, so the value of resentment continued to soar, and he naturally maintained the mode of being picky and vicious throughout the meal, criticizing and criticizing in disgust, but he could be defeated in a second. Zhou Shuchen used five yuan and two eggs to bake cakes and coaxed them thoroughly.

"I remember you said that you want me to inspect your egg cake?" Zhou Shuchen suddenly remembered what happened half a year ago, when Jian Zhuo swallowed an egg cake filled with meat floss cream like a squirrel, he gave him a blow in the head.

Jian Zhuo wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and started role-playing casually: "It's hard to do business now, and I can't buy that small bowl. I fry it in a pan. What is our egg baked cake? It's an egg baked pancake. It’s a huge one. Customers who increase the price think it’s too expensive, and I lose money if I don’t increase the price, so I won’t do it!”

Zhou Shuchen nodded noncommittally, they swayed through Taikoo Li where the lights were flickering, and the crowds became more and more, Jian Zhuo realized that the weekend was approaching, and he should go to the rehearsal tomorrow morning.

He suddenly jumped in front of Zhou Shuchen and asked seriously: "Are you doing anything on Sunday afternoon?"

"Go to work." Zhou Shuchen said.

"You haven't been there before!"

"The company is going to have a meeting." Zhou Shuchen made a "what a pity" look.

"You...!" Jian Zhuo's voice was almost drowned out by the noise in the noisy red street, "You are the boss! Obviously you can change the time!"

Zhou Shuchen raised his eyebrows and approached Jian Zhuo, smiled shallowly, and only slightly bent his eyes: "I will spare time for you, if you invite me in a more lovely way."

For some reason, the moment Jian Zhuo heard this sentence, Jian Zhuo's face turned red, he scratched his back spoon in some embarrassment, and let out some short breath sounds from his throat.It took a while to raise his head again, his expression softened by the red light of the signal light, and he squeezed out a sentence: "...Doctor Zhou, brother Xiao Zhou, brother, can you come to my performance?...Please."

Zhou Shuchen originally wanted to playfully tease Jian Zhuo more, but he knew that this begging look was a strong performance, but when he saw the child's eyes, he still couldn't help but lose.

The ground in Chengdu in early July is hot.

OSOM has always had a good relationship with the organizer of this music festival, so of course it was inevitable to come to support the stage, so Jian Zhuo was also called over, and the stage for him and Qi Yike was arranged from 03:30 to [-]:[-] in the afternoon. Of course, Revolution Summer was also called to sing, so NANCI was specially arranged for the previous time slot, so that I could finish singing this song when the stage was handed over.

Since the rehearsal, Jian Zhuo has intuitively felt some subtle changes around him, for example, the condolence items sent to him are different.He remembered that it used to be a bottle of pure water pumped out of a big plastic shell, but now he would be stuffed with freshly cut fruits, biscuits to satisfy his hunger, and mineral water that was more expensive at a glance, even fucking And the fat sea that has been soaked.

Greeting with colleagues along the way, I can also feel that some people seem to have a different attitude towards him, and then he saw someone from LUXE, and the other party can greet him with a smile, as if nothing happened, come up He hugged him familiarly and said, "Chengdu girls are really beautiful."

Qi Yike rolled his eyes to the back of his head, hooked Jian Zhuo's neck and pulled him away, before leaving, he said "No matter how beautiful our sister is, she can't look down on Bending Foot Rod".

"Isn't you the bent foot pole?" Jian Zhuo turned the water on and said to Qi Yike.

Qi Yike gave him the middle finger, "You called me that because of the literal meaning, saying that my legs are crooked. I said he meant it in the real sense, that he was a turkey."

"I just recorded." Jian Zhuo took out his mobile phone and said, "One day I can wait until you admit that you have O-shaped legs."

"Fuck, son of a bitch!" Qi Yike stretched out his hand to pinch him, "It's not a good death to avenge your kindness."

In the afternoon, he had nothing to do and watched other performances. He ran around the venue holding a glass of ice-cola. According to the program list, it seemed that there were more band venues today, so Jian Zhuo originally wanted to see Mr. Lin’s performance. But before he reached stage A, he was recognized and surrounded by fans, probably because his bright blue hair was too attractive.

Many beautiful girls were looking for him to take a group photo. Of course, Jian Zhuo took the photo with joy, but after the photo, he felt that his face was about to freeze from laughing, so he had no choice but to walk through the staff passageway in despair. The ice cream floating in the cola The blocks are almost gone.

Not only that, they even sent a stylist to them before the official performance.

Oh, and this treatment.When Jian Zhuo sat in front of the bright makeup mirror, he really began to doubt life a little bit.In the past performances in circles like theirs where rough guys gather, needless to say what styling, even the washed clothes and pants are already grateful to Dade.

Sandwiched between two stages, the ups and downs of hot flashes outside can already be heard in the backstage, Jian Zhuo became nervous for no reason, probably he will always be held back by the act of "being given expectations", after all, this is him It's not the first time to appear on the independent stage as a guest, this time slot is reserved for him, and the people who come here will also come here to listen to him.

A staff member in front came to call him and Qi Yike. Jian Zhuo scratched his fluffy blue hair that had been permed by the splint. As he was walking on the road, he remembered something, and asked the staff to turn up the listening louder. He brought Nanci a bunch of baby's breath sent by Qi Yike's pony.

The audience in the audience, even if they haven't listened to Jian Zhuo's songs, can hum the recently popular song Revolution Summer, and the atmosphere is immediately mobilized, cheering, screaming, and singing along, as if they are in harmony with this July Flame Waves competes for enthusiasm.

Then Jian Zhuo introduced himself, sang a medley of four songs from his first mixtape, and then SORRYMOM.Then he followed Qi Yike to sing his songs, and his small body kept bouncing up and down on the stage, like a blue pulse signal, as if he wanted to take care of fans in all directions.He seldom experienced regular performances. After singing three or four songs, Jian Zhuo was a little exhausted. His chest began to heave violently to rob oxygen, and his stomach was unexpectedly dull with dull pain. He stood still and listened to Qi Yike chatting beside him, From time to time venomous tongue to choke him.

The fans below told him to dive, but Jian Zhuo thought he was joking, and said: "If I jump down and no one picks up, we will see you on the front page of Chengdu Commercial Daily tomorrow." After repeated calls from the audience below, Jian Zhuo realized that "maybe They are serious." Blinking his eyes lightly, he felt that his vision was completely distorted by the heat. Jian Zhuo pulled out a wanton smile, held the microphone high and jumped down with his back. At that moment when he was flying into the air, he was really tested by an eagle. However, the young eagle that fell off the cliff was completely caught by the wind before falling, and many hands supported his back. He would feel in a trance that he seemed to be invincible from now on. The envy of watching DI dive into the water in the corner of the stage, and the pleasure of fulfilling his long-cherished wish washed away everything in his mind. His whole body was ups and downs with the waves of people, and there were fans right next to him. Distance said words of support, laughter and love repeatedly swayed in front of his half-empty eyes, leaving gorgeous flower shadows in the scorching sun.

Qi Yike laughed at him on stage for forgetting his words because he couldn't recover for a long time, and then they sang OSOM's collaboration song together, as if representing other homies who haven't come here yet.

Jian Zhuo saw more and more audiences gathered under their stage, but he couldn't seem to find the person he most wanted to come.When he reached the last song on the playlist, he took a deep breath and walked a few steps towards the front of the stage, his voice began to shake emotionally.

"Yesterday, Qi Yike was still telling me, Jian Zhuo, you have already walked up. When I heard it, my mind froze, because it was too unreal. Who would believe it? Only in this more than a month , I went from a small role that no one cares about, suddenly provoked a heavy burden that should not belong to me, and became a rapper representing 'China'. There are tens of thousands of likes on YouTube, Instagram, but I am short-sighted. There was no way to keep up in time, so to be honest, I didn't feel it at all. In my eyes, it was just a cold number. But until today, at this moment, I really realized that maybe I and the original rental The Jian Zhuo living in the chaotic life in the house is completely different. On July 2rd of this year, I jumped into the water for the first time in my life. It was the first time I stood on such a big stage and there were so many people for the first time. Singing a song I wrote, it's the first time that so many people are calling out the name '[-]FLAMING'." Jian Zhuo held the microphone, his arms trembling slightly due to nervousness or excitement.

"Actually, at the end of last year, I thought about giving up. In fact, there was only a short moment, but the most desperate moment was the moment when I had an idea. For Jian Zhuo, he has already bet on it." The so-called future, what qualifications do I have to give up? At that time, something happened at home, and I stayed in the rented room every day. I didn’t know what to do and where to go next. Asking for a living." Jian Zhuo gently closed her eyes, and waited for the enthusiastic response to die down before opening her mouth again, "...Maybe there really is a law of conservation of good luck in this world. At that time, I met a person who made me realize To 'maybe I won't be a piece of shit forever', leading my desire to be immortal and filling my dream of being a hero."

The naughty smile that Jian Zhuo pulled out was cast on the big screen: "I know that you all prefer me, so can I be proud of being favored for a while? Let me stand here and sing the following song, Sing to him alone."

When the beat sounded, Jian Zhuo squinted his eyes slightly, passed many people, and finally locked on to Zhou Shuchen in the crowd at the final stage of singing.

Zhou Shuchen was more than half a head taller than the crowd, then smiled lightly and waved to him with his mobile phone.

When she saw the sparkling eyes, Jian Zhuo laughed heartily, and said softly, "This song is called 'Natural Eros', I hope my Eros will like it."

The audience in the audience shouted excitedly, and a female fan screamed to the people around her, "This is the only love song written by Huanghuo, and it was only sung for one person."

Jian Zhuo took a few steps towards the front of the stage, stepped on the speaker, and held down his throbbing stomach with all his strength, but the sound he made was as calm and beautiful as he could.

(Babe I've got space for 2, solet mecatertou)

Verse1:

I am a gift from God to you

fall in the season of winter charm

The nineteenth grade cold makes me forget to sleep at night

Like a headless fly Hustleeverday

Painful reincarnation every day between sober and drunk

I said I'm just a cowardly human being

But you shook your head and told me that you are the most precious

I just want to steal you away and commit a crime without effort

Can't be a beast, restrain your temper

Iain'ttakin'about thuglife

Ride on a dolphin and press the shutter

idkidk will meet Eros next second

Hook:

Just rubbing shoulders, don't blink, quickly find out

Falling into the world will sink deep

Don't think about it for a few days

NEVERland is too far away, let me stay by your side

verse2:

Cupid fulfilled his duty and shot an arrow through my heart

Said that we were created in heaven to fall in love, as it should be

The world is full of weirdos

An Introduction to Love Practice in Everyone's Hand

Don't hurt others, ask your lover to rush to open the door for him before Xueluo

Don't give up I love you divin' into the ocean reflecting the future

wearing fear of god

seriously weartogod

Dancing like a flow transformation, you must not get stuck

You have to go all out to live like a knight descending from a mountain

hey eros ain't going to tokyo or berlin

You are like mycity containing everything

My Gentle Township and the Wai Forest

I think one day I might be able to be anonymous with you

Start a romance in this city

Iain'ttakin'about thuglife

Ride on a dolphin and press the shutter

idkidk will meet Eros next second

Hook:

Just rubbing shoulders, don't blink, quickly find out

Falling into the world will sink deep

Don't think about it for a few days

NEVERland is too far away, let me stay by your side"

The lyrics are his diary. Although he only recorded a small part of his feelings for Zhou Shuchen, he still wants to sing himself to Zhou Shuchen anyway.

The silver wireless microphone was scalded brightly by the sun, Jian Zhuo jumped onto the audio platform, raised the microphone high, smiled like a child, and yelled out "" Thank you" and that "Thank you".