After being temporarily marked by the top stream

Inside the bar, the lights flickered and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

As soon as he opened the door and entered, a sentence rolled up in Chi Mo's mind in the form of a barrage: What the hell is going on? !

After seeing Chi Mo, Zong Lin immediately got up from the crowd to greet him, with a wanton and flamboyant smile, which was quite different from his usual appearance.

There are not too many people here, drinking, drinking, singing, and playing games.

He had to speak at the top of his voice, and when Chi Mo saw Zong Lin trotting all the way to his side, he asked him with a question mark on his face, "What are you doing?"

When Zong Lin sent him a message asking him to come over, he only told him the address and nothing else.The tone seemed to be very anxious, so Chi Mo didn't think much about it.

Well now, he didn't understand the situation at all.He didn't really like this kind of occasion, but Zong Lin was able to do it with ease, and whispered in his ear: "There is an actor in the crew celebrating his birthday! I want to invite you and Brother Hang, but I'm sorry, so I can do it for you." gone."

Chi Mo nodded knowingly, and looked carefully at the crowd. Sure enough, they were all familiar faces.

Since it's someone's birthday, it doesn't seem so appropriate to come and leave without a drink.While hesitating, Zong Lin took him by the arm and brought him in front of "Shouxing Gong".

It is the girl who plays the policewoman in the play, nicknamed "Luncheon Meat".

Chi Mo was still puzzled when he knew her nickname, but later he found out that the girl was always with luncheon meat, so he picked up the nickname.

"Brother Mo! You're here?! Didn't Brother Hang come with you?!"

Luncheon Rou is a carefree girl, she speaks her heart out and doesn't like to hide it.

Chi Mo has nothing to do with such people. After smiling awkwardly, he said, "I came directly from the hotel, and I didn't see anyone else. I guess I have something to do."

Luncheon meat suddenly realized "Oh...", and then without hesitation, he poured another glass of wine and handed it to Chi Mo. He was very enthusiastic: "Brother Mo, it's fun to drink! Don't be polite to me!"

Affected by this hearty temperament, Chi Mo happily took the wine glass.

While clinking glasses with the lunch meat, he smiled and wished her: "Happy birthday! Work is going well!"

The two raised their heads and drank a glass, and someone at the other end greeted luncheon meat. She said hello to Chi Mo with some embarrassment, and went to walk around again.

Chi Mo wanted to say that he still had something to do and left first, but the atmosphere is so lively right now, obviously he has no chance.

The other actors in the crew haven't noticed Chi Mo's arrival yet. Only Zong Lin stood beside Chi Mo, refilling wine for Chi Mo, and asking, "Brother Mo, do you want to sing? I'll get you some."

Chi Mo immediately wanted to refuse. He is not a showy person. In this kind of occasion, of course it is most appropriate to give the stage to Mr. Shou Xing.

However, before he could open his mouth, Zong Lin excitedly trotted up to the stage with his wine glass in hand, whispering something into the ears of the musicians.

Immediately, Chi Mo saw the musician in the bar looking towards him, his eyes were surprised for a moment, then he nodded with a smile.

As the song just ended, Zong Lin took the microphone and enthusiastically introduced it on the stage.

"Everyone! Brother Mo is here! Next let Brother Mo present a song for us! Applause everyone!"

After these words, everyone noticed the existence of Chi Mo, and the intense atmosphere went up to a new level for a while.

"Brother Mo! Brother Mo! Brother Mo!..." The boos and cheers of the crowd echoed in the bar.

Chi Mo suddenly had a feeling of being chased away from the shelves. He glanced at the luncheon meat again. Seeing that she was also very excited, he couldn't disappoint, so he could only sigh softly and walked towards the stage.

After adjusting the height of Limai, Chi Mo glanced down.

Originally, everyone was playing independently, and it was extremely noisy.Now it's good, all the attention is here.

Chi Mo was born in the draft, and it's not that he's afraid of being on stage, it's just that in this situation... it seems that something is not right.

However, there was no time for him to think so much, so he could only nod to the musicians behind him after trying the microphone.

The music started, and Chi Mo chose his favorite song. He thought that this song might also represent the mood of everyone in the audience.

"Fame is in sight" by Mayday.

Accompanied by the prelude, Chi Mo closed his eyes quietly, opened his mouth softly, and slowly narrated the past with singing.

"Find a chord to start singing, the forgotten time of the story, the starting point is the ordinary growth"

"Or when I first learned the guitar, the appearance of the teenagers, the stage that year, no lights, no spotlight"

His mind is full of bits and pieces of his past, from the first time he persuaded his family to let him go to film school, and later, he got admitted as he wished.

During his studies, he worked part-time at night and went to school during the day.He has eaten countless meals of compressed biscuits and instant noodles, mustard and rice, which seems to satisfy him.

"Only the edge of the basin, the stubbornness of not admitting defeat, the days and nights in the rehearsal room, arguing and agitating"

"Swallow with volume, hesitation without retreat"

He just looks forward to becoming an actor and doing what he likes to do after graduation.

However, things backfired...

"There is light at the end of the darkness, and light at the end of the night"

"Then fame is in sight, there will be hope"

"Or ignorant arrogance..."

The stage is extremely quiet, and Chi Mo's voice is especially suitable for telling stories. Right now, he is telling a story that can hit the stories of all his peers.

Some lowered their eyelashes, some raised their glasses and took a sip, some had sparkling eyes, and some even bit their lips tightly.

"I can only see the distance, the farthest place"

"Where the promise is, keep bumping"

As the singing got closer and closer to the climax, Chi Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

The lights hit his face, reminding him suddenly of the draft period.

He sang loudly, as now.

"How many faces I have seen, how many foreign lands I have flown"

"Youth is already lost, look back, look back, where am I?"

He looked at the people in the audience, he sang a song that was originally hoarse, but he sang it very clearly.

In the end, he laughed, as if he had found his original intention again.

"If you always believe in your heart, who can do anything"

"So what! You can fly!"

"You can fly, you can fly..."

After a song is over, the lingering sound lingers.

Chi Mo held the microphone in one hand, lowered his head and panted slightly.

He didn't know if this song was suitable for other people's birthday parties. The tune was very exciting, so it shouldn't be... not a cold one?

The bar was still silent, and it took several seconds before Chi Mo heard applause.

Chi Mo completely pulled away from the emotion just now, he raised his face, showed a bright smile, and looked at the person who applauded.

At the moment when the eyes meet, the smile on Chi Mo's lips is a little stiff.

Gong Yihang.