Palm Idol

It was the first time Jian She saw Lu Yiwen like this, and it seemed as if a distance had been put between the two of them in an instant.

Fortunately, this stalemate didn't last long. Lu Yiwen finished his cigarette very quickly. When he raised his eyelids and was about to throw it into the trash can, he saw Jian She standing in front of him.

"Why are you here?" There was a hint of astonishment on his expression, and he felt that Jian She was with a musician of the same age right now.

"I..." Jian She couldn't say "I came here to see you" smoothly, so she could only find a lame and arrogant reason, "It's nothing, they are too noisy."

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted a little, because this answer did not have the possibility of continuing the conversation between the two.

"Then go to the control room and have a meeting. This is a smoking area. It's not good for your health." Lu Yiwen took out his mobile phone and switched to the contact interface. "I have something to do. Go outside and make a call. I'll see you tonight."

"Brother!" Seeing that Lu Yiwen was about to leave with his long legs, Jian She finally cried out unwillingly.

Lu Yiwen looked back at him: "?"

In order to keep Lu Yiwen, Jian She tried her best to give a reason: "I'm... very nervous right now."

"Nervous?" Lu Yiwen looked at him suspiciously, "Are you talking about going on stage?"

"Yes." Jian She said that the matter was serious without blushing, "The nervous voice almost can't come out."

Lu Yiwen was a little confused when he heard his clear and smooth voice: "Is this serious?"

...I can't see it.

"Yeah." Jian She also knew that his performance just now was a little fake, so he simply choked his throat and deliberately tore out a strange sound, "It's uncomfortable, it's really uncomfortable."

Lu Yiwen hesitated for a while, and finally put away the phone and walked back to Jian She: "Is it a sore throat or something? Open your mouth and let me see?"

Jian She shook her head, and continued to speak in a strange voice: "It's just nervous."

He recalled Xu Lan's frightened appearance, and deliberately imitated his demeanor and movements. Lu Yiwen was shocked when he saw it: "Then...then what should I do? Xu Lan is nervous, and you are also nervous. Bai Zhiyuan still has something to quit..."

Dare to feel that there is only one substitute left in the whole team, Liang Qian, who is still doing well. Jing Xiang is still on the way to bring his sister, and no one has arrived yet.

"I'm not as serious as them." Jian She was afraid that Lu Yiwen would be worried, so she said immediately, "I just need someone to accompany me to rest."

Lu Yiwen glanced at his phone.

Jian She knew that he was probably going to call Xiaomei over, so she continued to call him with this sandy voice: "Brother."

Lu Yiwen was really helpless: "Okay, then I will accompany you to the control room for a meeting."

The well-behaved Jian She still felt dissatisfied: "Is there anyone in the control room now?"

"Well, but the tuner should be there, and the staff will be busy at the front desk right now."

"It's better to be here."

Lu Yiwen looked at the room behind him and disagreed: "But this is a smoking room? The smell of smoke is so strong..."

"The single room in the toilet is also fine."

Lu Yiwen: "..."

No, why are the resting places suggested by this kid so weird?

In particular, Jian She hid when she saw him a few days ago, and now she ran over to pester him for comfort. Are all boys' minds so changeable nowadays?

When the two of them couldn't convince the other, Lu Yiwen's phone rang suddenly. He picked it up and looked at it. His expression changed slightly, and he was surprised and serious.

Before Jian She could see who was calling, Lu Yiwen let go of him: "I'll answer the phone, you go back first, if you can't do it, go sit and rest on the second floor."

"Hmm..." Jian She knew that if she kept pestering her, Lu Yiwen would probably lose her patience, so she restrained herself immediately, and asked him seriously, "I'll sing tonight, brother, will you hear the end?"

"I'm sure I'll be here tonight." Lu Yiwen felt a little funny when he saw that he had become normal in an instant, and stretched out his hand to rub his head, "Okay, go back quickly, if you have nothing to do, go and persuade Xu Lan, don't let him The chain is dropped at the critical moment."

After saying this, he strode away, obviously not wanting Jian She to know the content of the call.

He walked too fast, so he didn't notice it at all. Jian She behind him kept looking at him eagerly, until he completely disappeared from sight, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little.

Even though he worked so hard to get into the company, and tried his best to create so many opportunities to be alone, he still felt that he couldn't really get close to Lu Yiwen.

How can I get Lu Yiwen's attention, how can I stand on the same level with him, and slowly shorten the distance between the two?

According to the current development, I'm afraid I won't be able to tell him what I want for the rest of my life...

Jian She finally felt an indescribable sense of loss, he turned around and walked into the pungent smoking room, the lingering smell of smoke seemed to be exactly the same as that on Lu Yiwen's body.

He lay on the bench, closed his eyes and listened to the song aimlessly.

·

The person who called Lu Yiwen was the owner of a music bar. That bar had a good reputation. When Lu Yiwen was still in charge of undeux, several people often gathered there to drink.

After the call was connected, the other party told him in a polite voice that Song Hyuk, the lead singer of Undeux, drank too much at their place and was now unconscious at the bar. He hoped that Lu Yiwen would go and send him home.

It has been almost a year since he left office and he is still treated as such a "mother" role. Lu Yiwen was a little bit dumbfounded, but he happened to have something to ask Song Hyuk, so he went directly to that bar.

Fortunately, Song Hyuk didn't like to make trouble when he was drunk. Lu Yiwen and a waiter forced him into a taxi, and the waiter kept apologizing to him.

Lu Yiwen waved his hand and asked him, "Why did Song Hyuk come to your place to drink in broad daylight?"

"Mr. Lu, don't you remember?" The waiter and Lu Yiwen were considered acquaintances, and reminded him euphemistically, "Mr. Song comes to drink on this day every year."

"...I remember now." Lu Yiwen patted his forehead. Today is Song Hyuk's girlfriend's memorial day, and he almost forgot.

Song Hyuk's girlfriend is Xu Hui, who has been with Song Hyuk since high school. The two have loved each other deeply for many years, but because of an unprovoked accident, they are separated forever, which is embarrassing to say the least.

After undeux became famous, the members basically developed their own careers and changed their residences one after another. The place where Song Hyuk lives now, Louis Wen only came once, and it took a lot of effort to find the place and send Song Hyuk to bed.

"Thank you, Ah Wen." Song He said in a sticky voice, "I have caused you trouble again."

"As long as you know it." Lu Yiwen replied angrily. Song He's body smelled of alcohol, which made him want to take a shower and change clothes. "Our team has a performance tonight, I can't Always with you."

Song Hyuk nodded silly.

Seeing that his mood had almost stabilized, Lu Yiwen pulled up a swivel chair and sat in front of him.

"I have something to ask you." Lu Yiwen said as calmly as possible, "It's about He Yu."

"He Yu?" Hearing this name suddenly, Song He seemed to wake up a lot from the wine, "He... what's wrong with him?"

He Yu was undeux's former rhythm guitarist, but sadly withdrew from the stage a year after the band formed.

Since his exit, undeux has been active as a four-piece band without recruiting a new guitarist.

And the way He Yu withdrew is also the reason why everyone is silent about him now - it's not because of disagreement or temporary conflicts in music philosophy, but because of suicide.

"It's not a big deal, don't panic." Lu Yiwen said, "I just want to ask him if he has any brothers who are not too different in age from him? It's okay to be a cousin."

"I'm not sure about this..." Song He stood up and leaned against the bed, shaking his head, "Didn't he be the closest to you, Ah Wen? If you don't know, who else would?"

"But... you arranged his funeral alone, right?" Song He gradually recalled, "If he has relatives, you should have met them at that time, right?"

"I just asked you because I've never seen it before." Lu Yiwen sighed, got up and said, "Forget it, you can have a good rest."

"Wait, Ah Wen." Song He stopped him, looked at his complicated expression and tilted his head and asked, "What happened?"

Lu Yiwen didn't want to say it at first, but after thinking about it, no one around him knows who He Yu is now, so he walked back and said softly: "It's nothing, it's just that I recently met someone who looks a bit like him..."

"So you think of him?" Song He laughed, but quickly suppressed the smile again.

Since He Yu's death, this name has become a taboo that both Undeux and Louis Wen can't say. For them, as long as this name is mentioned, even if they don't recall it carefully Anxiety and anxiety.

"Don't think about it." Song He comforted him, "It's been so long."

"It's not that I can't let it go." Lu Yiwen rubbed his brows, "I'm just not at ease... Recently brought a new band, I hope they can have a safe and stable journey, and nothing unexpected will happen."

When Song He heard this, he suddenly turned a pair of dark eyes to look at him, as if he was meeting Lu Yiwen for the first time.

Before Lu Yiwen asked "What's the matter with you", Song He said "tsk": "This is the first time I've heard you say such a thing, are you afraid of accidents? You obviously didn't worry about this before. Such things, hard hearted."

"I'm hard-hearted?" Lu Yiwen said, "You don't want to see who sent you back today."

"No, no, no, I'm serious." Perhaps because he dared to say anything when he was drunk, Song Hye just said what was in his heart, "Although we have experienced a lot together before, every time something happens You are also very hardworking, but I always feel...your hard work has always been based on a certain kind of self-confidence, just like knowing that God rewards hard work will definitely happen to you. No matter what big things happen, as long as you We can solve it by working together, it feels like living in a hot-blooded comic..."

Lu Yiwen was silent, of course he understood what Song Hyuk said, it was all because they were in the game script, but it was impossible for him to point out these things to Song Hyuk.

Indeed, because a large number of details of the main plot have been removed, even if Lu Yiwen in the past wanted to have any feelings for the people or things in the plot, the jumping plot line would immediately throw him back to the original point, making him sober all at once Realize that this is just a game.

Coupled with the fledgling complex, Lu Yiwen always felt that only the life before his death was his real life. The world here is just a mirror image. In order to prevent it from breaking faster, perhaps, he passively accepted it by doing nothing. is the best.

However, the recent continuous lengthening of the main storyline and getting along with the members subtly made him re-focus on the world, and he was even gradually able to enjoy everyday life every day.

"...But life shouldn't be like this, do you understand? Ah Wen, if something can be achieved through hard work, and can be resolved by talking about it, Xiaohui won't leave..."

Song Hyuk was still talking at length, but after a while, he fell asleep again, and his upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

Lu Yiwen helped him to lie down, and looked at the time. If he rushed back to the livehouse now, he would be able to catch up with Jian She and the others.

For some reason, the image of Jian She holding his hand carefully and asking him, "Can I hear him sing to the end" with a face full of hope and anticipation suddenly appeared in Lu Yiwen's mind.

"I have to go." After Lu Yiwen said this to Song He who was asleep, he went to the bathroom to tidy up the messy hair and clothes.

When he was about to leave, he saw a photo of Song Hyuk hanging in the entrance.

It was a very sweet photo of a couple. Under the camera, Song Hyuk was smiling all over his face, gesturing to kiss the girl in his arms, but the girl avoided shyly.

The last time Lu Yiwen came, it seemed that this photo was not here yet.

This delicate detail full of emotion made him feel a little dazed.

"Is it really...not a game?"

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