Faithful Dog Guidebook [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 52 Tell me to get out?
When the boy opened his eyes on the bed, there was no one around him.
He regained consciousness almost instantly, sat up, and picked up the electronic alarm clock next to the bed.
It was almost 10 o'clock in the daytime, and this was the earliest time he got up on weekdays.
Working in a bar, the work and rest are reversed all year round. Gein rarely has the so-called "morning time", and it is basically afternoon when he opens his eyes.
He got up from the bed, opened the cabinet, and a large pile of clothes fell out like an avalanche.
Gein took a sock that hadn't been washed for a few days away from the top of his head and threw it aside.
I forgot, these were all stuffed in when I was in a hurry to sort out yesterday.
He casually took out a pair of underwear from the closet, put them on, and walked out of the room.
It was quiet in the living room, no one was there.
Gein curled his lips and walked into the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water. While drinking, he walked out and found a note on the dining table.
The boy puts down the mug and picks it up.
It is written in Junxiu font.
[I took the dog away. 】
Gein crumpled the note up and slammed it on the table.
"F**k."
Super angry.
Doorbell rang.
The boy instantly picked up the ball of paper that fell to the ground, quickly unfolded it, then looked left and right, and finally decided to hide it under the cup.
He walked to the door, cleared his throat briefly, and opened the door.
"Hi."
"Good morning, boy, I'm glad you didn't keep me waiting." The old man with fashionable curly hair wore a pair of tortoiseshell reading glasses and looked serious.
The smile on Gein's face froze, "Annie, what brought you here."
"It's Mrs. Antonia. You young people will never learn manners, will you?"
The young man took a breath, covered his forehead and thought for a while, "Listen, I will pay the rent by next Monday."
"That's what you said last week."
"It was an accident. The last co-tenant, tnd, ran away and didn't pay me this month's rent."
"I don't care what you have, three days, within three days you have to pay the rent, or I guess you'll be sleeping on your precious motorcycle."
"Annie, please." Gein tilted his head, showing a pleading look that kills everyone, "Don't put too much pressure on me, next Monday, okay?"
"Don't fool me with what you did to the little girl." The old lady paused, "This Sunday at most."
"OK!" The big boy leaned over with one hand propped on the door frame, and kissed her on the cheek, "Thanks, Annie!"
The door closed in front of her. Mrs. Antonia touched her face and shook her head, "This young man with a smooth tongue."
……
Gein posted the rental information of the room on the Internet, and soon someone contacted him.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a woman.
"The living room, bathroom, and kitchen are public areas, and the attic is your room, use it as you like, except for this room, which is my bedroom, and entry is prohibited."
Already fully dressed, Gein took the woman who visited the house around.
"What's your opinion?"
The woman was wearing a leopard-print suspender dress, her pale face was painted with heavy eye makeup, her lips were painted blood red, she looked a little morbidly thin, she leaned on the sofa as if she had no bones, and touched her ear On the side is a bunch of withered and yellow hair that looks like malnutrition.
"I feel good, how about you?"
"I?"
"Do you mind if I bring other men into the room?"
"Uh... then the rent will be doubled."
"No problem." The woman kicked off her high heels and began to take off her stockings.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Gein took a few steps back in bewilderment.
"Oh, don't pretend, boy, I wanted to have a sex with you when I saw your photo on the renting software." The woman said this, her movements were extremely skilled, and she took off her underwear in a short while, " Don't worry, I'm not sick, we have to be cautious in our business, I go to the hospital every week for a check-up, and they say there's nothing wrong with me other than too many drugs."
"Wait...you misunderstood, I don't mean that to you." Gein dodged the bra she threw over.
"You charge me such a high rent, you have to give me some sweets, it's fair." The woman shrugged, stretched out a finger to hook the shoulder strap of her suspender dress, her breasts were half exposed.
"Come on boy, come to mommy's arms to feed~"
"..." No, I don't want to.
Gein said with a blank face, "Sorry ma'am, I think you should go, the door is over there."
……
With lessons learned from the past, Gein added a "men only" requirement to the rental conditions.
Soon he had a second tenant.
This one was a man, and a young student at that.
"It's really nice here, and the rent is very cheap. The most important thing is that my roommate is so handsome, which will give me a lot of motivation to keep fit... If there are no problems, can I move in the day after tomorrow? I rented it before. The price of that apartment is going to increase again, it really doesn’t leave a way for students to survive.”
The boy was wearing a T-shirt and elastic pants that were obviously too tight for him. When he walked, the fat on his stomach swayed every step of the way. Wherever he went, the nearby wooden floor would make a crunching sound to welcome him.
"Land prices in the city center have been rising, and it is difficult for you to find such a good and cheap house." Gein explained.
"Can I go to the attic and have a look?"
"Of course." Gein held onto the ladder, "It's up here."
"Okay." The boy stepped on the ladder, and the wooden ladder let out a long groan, and the wooden treads bent down in an arc visible to the naked eye.
Gein was silent for a second, trying his best to put on a relaxed attitude, "Uh, don't worry, I bought this last year, and the manufacturer said that the quality can hold an elephant."
The boy laughed, and he stepped on it step by step with a slightly clumsy movement, "You know what? I liked climbing ladders the most when I was young."
"Uh, okay..." Gein looked at his feet in horror, and replied absently.
He felt the whole ladder trembling in his hands.
"It reminds me of my childhood...I haven't done such vigorous exercise in a while...I feel like..."
Click!
Finally, a screw gave the "guys I'll go first" signal and fell out of the joint, followed by a rotten plank breaking through it.
"Oh no!"
At that moment, everything seemed to be in slow motion, and Gein could see the fat on the boy's belly swaying like waves while the clothes were flying.
His first reaction was to catch the poor little fat man, and then his mind flashed through the news about those brave men who were paralyzed after catching a child who fell from the fifth floor, and he quickly listed a strict mechanical formula in his mind Calculated the danger of falling this tonnage.The conclusion is that the meat on the little fat man can protect and cushion his internal organs and bones very well, and if he tries to catch him, the greatest possibility is that he will never have to think about playing the guitar or playing with five fingers for the rest of his life. The girl is with me.
Gein's final decision was to stay away.
The move saved his hands and cost him a chance to rent out the loft, as well as a ladder.
……
Gein welcomed a third tenant.
His third tenant was a writer. Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, he looked fragile and gentle. The expressionless face made Gein feel very kind.
"This is the attic where I want to live?" The tenant smoothly climbed up the telescopic ladder that Gein temporarily borrowed, looking at the messy attic.
"...Yes." Gain was a little hopeless when he saw the other party's expression.
"The sunroof is too small for ventilation, and I have to buy it again without blackout curtains, and the sound insulation here is so-so, I can even hear the car horns on the street."
"Is there?" Gein said that he didn't hear anything.
"Of course." The man actually took out a decibel meter from his pocket, and the number on it fluctuated between 37-39 decibels.
"Sorry, I'm in a band, you know... People who play rock music are basically half-deaf." Gein rubbed his nose unceremoniously.
Unexpectedly, the other party's expression was suddenly very serious, "You are into rock and roll? Then do you usually practice singing at home?"
The young man paused hesitantly, "...Yes?"
"Would you go out early and come back late and make a big fuss?"
"...I try to keep my voice as low as possible?"
"I'm a writer, do you understand? The reason I chose to live in the loft is that I need a separate, quiet environment for writing. Your place is completely unqualified." The man shook his head dissatisfied.
"Why didn't you write it in the rental request, which made me go all the way and waste my coding time today." The other party left angrily.
"Sorry, bro," Gein apologized behind him.
……
A busy day without any gains.
The young man slumped on the sofa, feeling like a salted fish.
He glanced at his phone, it was almost time for work.
He picked up a denim jacket on the sofa, picked up the car keys and went out.
"Excuse me, are you looking for a co-tenant?" A small blond boy stood outside and asked timidly.
"Uh, sorry, I'm going out now, so..." Gein saw the black guitar bag behind the boy, which was two heads taller than him, "Um...you also play the guitar?"
"Yes... I don't have any other requirements, I just want a place to live." The boy raised his head, two blushes appeared on his milky white cheeks, "I know you, you are Von Gein from the Gray Wolf Band ,Is it right?"
"Yes, you've heard of me?"
"I saw it once. Your music was very powerful and impactful at the scene. It was really shocking. I...I started learning guitar because of you. You are like my rock enlightenment." The boy's tone was very sincere.
"Thank you... But I really don't dare to be enlightened." Gein was a little surprised, he turned sideways, "Do you want to come in? I still have about 10 minutes, so I can show you the room."
"Really? Thank you." The boy was obviously flattered.
Gein helped him untie the guitar behind his back and put it on the sofa, and then took him up to the attic for a walk.
"Wow, this is really..."
"I know, it's a bit messy, noisy, and inconvenient to get up and down." Gein shrugged.
"Just as I'd imagined." The boy turned around.
"……what?"
"I've been living in a container apartment in the western suburbs before, and it's much better here than there. It's different from what I imagined. I thought the attic would be small and crowded, but it's actually so big. , there is a bed, a clothes hanger, a desk, and a skylight! Can I see the stars while lying on the bed?"
"Well...it should be fine when the weather is good..." Gein said uncertainly.
"I want to rent this room! Can I?" said the boy, "I'm alone, no companions or pets, and I'm a heavy sleeper, it doesn't matter if there is noise... Oh no, I didn't mean you played Noise, I mean... don't mind if you need to practice downstairs..."
Gein was even amused by him, "If you are willing to rent it, it will really help a lot."
The boy first smiled happily, then lowered his head in embarrassment, and scratched his head in distress, "But... I haven't found a job yet... I may not be able to afford a month's rent..."
"How much can you take out?"
"One...half."
Gein pressed the tip of his tongue against his mouth and clicked his tongue.
"I'm really sorry!" The boy bowed deeply to him.
"No, no, no need," Gein helped him up, "what's your name?"
"I... my name is Nile."
"Nell, how about this, I will give you a [-]% discount on the rent, you pay half first, and the rest will be paid later."
"Really?" The boy raised his head, "Thank you so much!"
"I don't need honorifics, so let's do this first. I'm going out, and I'll sign the contract when I come back." Gein climbed down the ladder.
"Are you going to the Morgan's?" Nell ran after him.
"Yes."
"Can you give me a ride?" The boy carried his guitar on his back with some difficulty, but Gein couldn't see it and helped him again.
"Where are you going?"
"Same as you." The boy said.
"Are you going to the bar too?" Gein glanced at him, "Are you an adult?"
"Exactly eighteen." Neil said shyly.
Alcohol is permitted in Gardran.
"You go there alone? No school?"
"I dropped out of school." Speaking of this, Neil was a little embarrassed. "My family can't afford it. I actually went for an interview. I heard that your band is looking for a lead singer. I want to give it a try."
Gein raised an eyebrow.
It's not a day or two for old Morgan to find a lead singer, but as Gein said before, he doesn't think it hurts to not have a lead singer.
"You can sing?"
The boy nodded.
"Oh." Gein didn't make a fuss this time, after all, there are a lot of people who can sing, "Then let's go."
……
The boy sat on the back seat of the motorcycle and hugged the young man in front of him.
"Ahem..." Gein coughed suddenly.
"Sorry! Did I tighten it too much?" Nair let go of his hand quickly.
"No... um... I'll drive slower, you...you hold on... the back seat of the car, it's useless to pull me, if there is a car accident, I will definitely be the first to fly out."
"...Okay, okay." The boy sat back and put his hand on the vacant seat.
"is this OK?"
"Okay, let's go."
……
Backstage, Gein found old Morgan, who was having a small meeting with the band members over dessert.
"What's the situation? Don't you call me if you have something delicious?" Gein looked at a table of empty packing boxes and picked up one at random, "August's pastry workshop? Have you won the lottery? It's so expensive and expensive. Something you don't eat."
"I don't want to eat anymore. The last chocolate scone is in Morgan's hand." Daniel wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth.
The little old man with beard and combed back turned around and was slowly stuffing the last corner of the chocolate scone into his mouth.
"Say it earlier, I just finished eating."
"It's really gone now." Daniel corrected his statement.
Gein pointed at the people behind angrily, "Hey, Morgan, this kid is here to audition for the lead singer."
"Hi sir, I'm Neil." The boy with the guitar on his back bowed obediently.
"Huh?" Morgan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "Oh, sorry, kid, maybe I missed sending you a notification. We have found the lead singer."
Nair showed a hint of bewilderment and surprise.
"What?" It wasn't him who asked the question, but the young man standing beside him, "I'm the captain, and you appointed the lead singer without me?! Who gave you the right? "
"Me." Old God Morgan said in a low voice.
"We thought you'd say yes," Bowman said.
"Oh, no brother." Daniel pouted his chin and motioned him to look at the people next to him.
Only then did Geiner notice that there was a person wearing a black peaked cap sitting next to him, and he was sitting on the only single sofa beside him, which was his usual seat.
Gein couldn't help but explode at this moment after being aggrieved all day today.
"I don't care what kind of sound it is, if it doesn't satisfy me, get out of here!"
The room was quiet.
"Ah! What is this!" Neil suddenly screamed.
Meanwhile, Gein felt an itchy foot, something furry brushing his ankle.
He lowered his head, and a brown-black puppy was jumping around at his feet, wagging its tail and excitedly raised its front paws to pounce on his knee.
"Pan Bao?" Gein frowned and picked up the dog, "Why are you here?"
At this moment, the person who had been sitting quietly on the sofa and wearing a black peaked cap finally raised his head, revealing a beautiful face that was as cold as ice.
Gein kept his mouth shut.
Zhou Yu and the young man looked at each other for three seconds, and then gave him a half-smile look.
"Get me out of here?"
He regained consciousness almost instantly, sat up, and picked up the electronic alarm clock next to the bed.
It was almost 10 o'clock in the daytime, and this was the earliest time he got up on weekdays.
Working in a bar, the work and rest are reversed all year round. Gein rarely has the so-called "morning time", and it is basically afternoon when he opens his eyes.
He got up from the bed, opened the cabinet, and a large pile of clothes fell out like an avalanche.
Gein took a sock that hadn't been washed for a few days away from the top of his head and threw it aside.
I forgot, these were all stuffed in when I was in a hurry to sort out yesterday.
He casually took out a pair of underwear from the closet, put them on, and walked out of the room.
It was quiet in the living room, no one was there.
Gein curled his lips and walked into the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water. While drinking, he walked out and found a note on the dining table.
The boy puts down the mug and picks it up.
It is written in Junxiu font.
[I took the dog away. 】
Gein crumpled the note up and slammed it on the table.
"F**k."
Super angry.
Doorbell rang.
The boy instantly picked up the ball of paper that fell to the ground, quickly unfolded it, then looked left and right, and finally decided to hide it under the cup.
He walked to the door, cleared his throat briefly, and opened the door.
"Hi."
"Good morning, boy, I'm glad you didn't keep me waiting." The old man with fashionable curly hair wore a pair of tortoiseshell reading glasses and looked serious.
The smile on Gein's face froze, "Annie, what brought you here."
"It's Mrs. Antonia. You young people will never learn manners, will you?"
The young man took a breath, covered his forehead and thought for a while, "Listen, I will pay the rent by next Monday."
"That's what you said last week."
"It was an accident. The last co-tenant, tnd, ran away and didn't pay me this month's rent."
"I don't care what you have, three days, within three days you have to pay the rent, or I guess you'll be sleeping on your precious motorcycle."
"Annie, please." Gein tilted his head, showing a pleading look that kills everyone, "Don't put too much pressure on me, next Monday, okay?"
"Don't fool me with what you did to the little girl." The old lady paused, "This Sunday at most."
"OK!" The big boy leaned over with one hand propped on the door frame, and kissed her on the cheek, "Thanks, Annie!"
The door closed in front of her. Mrs. Antonia touched her face and shook her head, "This young man with a smooth tongue."
……
Gein posted the rental information of the room on the Internet, and soon someone contacted him.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a woman.
"The living room, bathroom, and kitchen are public areas, and the attic is your room, use it as you like, except for this room, which is my bedroom, and entry is prohibited."
Already fully dressed, Gein took the woman who visited the house around.
"What's your opinion?"
The woman was wearing a leopard-print suspender dress, her pale face was painted with heavy eye makeup, her lips were painted blood red, she looked a little morbidly thin, she leaned on the sofa as if she had no bones, and touched her ear On the side is a bunch of withered and yellow hair that looks like malnutrition.
"I feel good, how about you?"
"I?"
"Do you mind if I bring other men into the room?"
"Uh... then the rent will be doubled."
"No problem." The woman kicked off her high heels and began to take off her stockings.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Gein took a few steps back in bewilderment.
"Oh, don't pretend, boy, I wanted to have a sex with you when I saw your photo on the renting software." The woman said this, her movements were extremely skilled, and she took off her underwear in a short while, " Don't worry, I'm not sick, we have to be cautious in our business, I go to the hospital every week for a check-up, and they say there's nothing wrong with me other than too many drugs."
"Wait...you misunderstood, I don't mean that to you." Gein dodged the bra she threw over.
"You charge me such a high rent, you have to give me some sweets, it's fair." The woman shrugged, stretched out a finger to hook the shoulder strap of her suspender dress, her breasts were half exposed.
"Come on boy, come to mommy's arms to feed~"
"..." No, I don't want to.
Gein said with a blank face, "Sorry ma'am, I think you should go, the door is over there."
……
With lessons learned from the past, Gein added a "men only" requirement to the rental conditions.
Soon he had a second tenant.
This one was a man, and a young student at that.
"It's really nice here, and the rent is very cheap. The most important thing is that my roommate is so handsome, which will give me a lot of motivation to keep fit... If there are no problems, can I move in the day after tomorrow? I rented it before. The price of that apartment is going to increase again, it really doesn’t leave a way for students to survive.”
The boy was wearing a T-shirt and elastic pants that were obviously too tight for him. When he walked, the fat on his stomach swayed every step of the way. Wherever he went, the nearby wooden floor would make a crunching sound to welcome him.
"Land prices in the city center have been rising, and it is difficult for you to find such a good and cheap house." Gein explained.
"Can I go to the attic and have a look?"
"Of course." Gein held onto the ladder, "It's up here."
"Okay." The boy stepped on the ladder, and the wooden ladder let out a long groan, and the wooden treads bent down in an arc visible to the naked eye.
Gein was silent for a second, trying his best to put on a relaxed attitude, "Uh, don't worry, I bought this last year, and the manufacturer said that the quality can hold an elephant."
The boy laughed, and he stepped on it step by step with a slightly clumsy movement, "You know what? I liked climbing ladders the most when I was young."
"Uh, okay..." Gein looked at his feet in horror, and replied absently.
He felt the whole ladder trembling in his hands.
"It reminds me of my childhood...I haven't done such vigorous exercise in a while...I feel like..."
Click!
Finally, a screw gave the "guys I'll go first" signal and fell out of the joint, followed by a rotten plank breaking through it.
"Oh no!"
At that moment, everything seemed to be in slow motion, and Gein could see the fat on the boy's belly swaying like waves while the clothes were flying.
His first reaction was to catch the poor little fat man, and then his mind flashed through the news about those brave men who were paralyzed after catching a child who fell from the fifth floor, and he quickly listed a strict mechanical formula in his mind Calculated the danger of falling this tonnage.The conclusion is that the meat on the little fat man can protect and cushion his internal organs and bones very well, and if he tries to catch him, the greatest possibility is that he will never have to think about playing the guitar or playing with five fingers for the rest of his life. The girl is with me.
Gein's final decision was to stay away.
The move saved his hands and cost him a chance to rent out the loft, as well as a ladder.
……
Gein welcomed a third tenant.
His third tenant was a writer. Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, he looked fragile and gentle. The expressionless face made Gein feel very kind.
"This is the attic where I want to live?" The tenant smoothly climbed up the telescopic ladder that Gein temporarily borrowed, looking at the messy attic.
"...Yes." Gain was a little hopeless when he saw the other party's expression.
"The sunroof is too small for ventilation, and I have to buy it again without blackout curtains, and the sound insulation here is so-so, I can even hear the car horns on the street."
"Is there?" Gein said that he didn't hear anything.
"Of course." The man actually took out a decibel meter from his pocket, and the number on it fluctuated between 37-39 decibels.
"Sorry, I'm in a band, you know... People who play rock music are basically half-deaf." Gein rubbed his nose unceremoniously.
Unexpectedly, the other party's expression was suddenly very serious, "You are into rock and roll? Then do you usually practice singing at home?"
The young man paused hesitantly, "...Yes?"
"Would you go out early and come back late and make a big fuss?"
"...I try to keep my voice as low as possible?"
"I'm a writer, do you understand? The reason I chose to live in the loft is that I need a separate, quiet environment for writing. Your place is completely unqualified." The man shook his head dissatisfied.
"Why didn't you write it in the rental request, which made me go all the way and waste my coding time today." The other party left angrily.
"Sorry, bro," Gein apologized behind him.
……
A busy day without any gains.
The young man slumped on the sofa, feeling like a salted fish.
He glanced at his phone, it was almost time for work.
He picked up a denim jacket on the sofa, picked up the car keys and went out.
"Excuse me, are you looking for a co-tenant?" A small blond boy stood outside and asked timidly.
"Uh, sorry, I'm going out now, so..." Gein saw the black guitar bag behind the boy, which was two heads taller than him, "Um...you also play the guitar?"
"Yes... I don't have any other requirements, I just want a place to live." The boy raised his head, two blushes appeared on his milky white cheeks, "I know you, you are Von Gein from the Gray Wolf Band ,Is it right?"
"Yes, you've heard of me?"
"I saw it once. Your music was very powerful and impactful at the scene. It was really shocking. I...I started learning guitar because of you. You are like my rock enlightenment." The boy's tone was very sincere.
"Thank you... But I really don't dare to be enlightened." Gein was a little surprised, he turned sideways, "Do you want to come in? I still have about 10 minutes, so I can show you the room."
"Really? Thank you." The boy was obviously flattered.
Gein helped him untie the guitar behind his back and put it on the sofa, and then took him up to the attic for a walk.
"Wow, this is really..."
"I know, it's a bit messy, noisy, and inconvenient to get up and down." Gein shrugged.
"Just as I'd imagined." The boy turned around.
"……what?"
"I've been living in a container apartment in the western suburbs before, and it's much better here than there. It's different from what I imagined. I thought the attic would be small and crowded, but it's actually so big. , there is a bed, a clothes hanger, a desk, and a skylight! Can I see the stars while lying on the bed?"
"Well...it should be fine when the weather is good..." Gein said uncertainly.
"I want to rent this room! Can I?" said the boy, "I'm alone, no companions or pets, and I'm a heavy sleeper, it doesn't matter if there is noise... Oh no, I didn't mean you played Noise, I mean... don't mind if you need to practice downstairs..."
Gein was even amused by him, "If you are willing to rent it, it will really help a lot."
The boy first smiled happily, then lowered his head in embarrassment, and scratched his head in distress, "But... I haven't found a job yet... I may not be able to afford a month's rent..."
"How much can you take out?"
"One...half."
Gein pressed the tip of his tongue against his mouth and clicked his tongue.
"I'm really sorry!" The boy bowed deeply to him.
"No, no, no need," Gein helped him up, "what's your name?"
"I... my name is Nile."
"Nell, how about this, I will give you a [-]% discount on the rent, you pay half first, and the rest will be paid later."
"Really?" The boy raised his head, "Thank you so much!"
"I don't need honorifics, so let's do this first. I'm going out, and I'll sign the contract when I come back." Gein climbed down the ladder.
"Are you going to the Morgan's?" Nell ran after him.
"Yes."
"Can you give me a ride?" The boy carried his guitar on his back with some difficulty, but Gein couldn't see it and helped him again.
"Where are you going?"
"Same as you." The boy said.
"Are you going to the bar too?" Gein glanced at him, "Are you an adult?"
"Exactly eighteen." Neil said shyly.
Alcohol is permitted in Gardran.
"You go there alone? No school?"
"I dropped out of school." Speaking of this, Neil was a little embarrassed. "My family can't afford it. I actually went for an interview. I heard that your band is looking for a lead singer. I want to give it a try."
Gein raised an eyebrow.
It's not a day or two for old Morgan to find a lead singer, but as Gein said before, he doesn't think it hurts to not have a lead singer.
"You can sing?"
The boy nodded.
"Oh." Gein didn't make a fuss this time, after all, there are a lot of people who can sing, "Then let's go."
……
The boy sat on the back seat of the motorcycle and hugged the young man in front of him.
"Ahem..." Gein coughed suddenly.
"Sorry! Did I tighten it too much?" Nair let go of his hand quickly.
"No... um... I'll drive slower, you...you hold on... the back seat of the car, it's useless to pull me, if there is a car accident, I will definitely be the first to fly out."
"...Okay, okay." The boy sat back and put his hand on the vacant seat.
"is this OK?"
"Okay, let's go."
……
Backstage, Gein found old Morgan, who was having a small meeting with the band members over dessert.
"What's the situation? Don't you call me if you have something delicious?" Gein looked at a table of empty packing boxes and picked up one at random, "August's pastry workshop? Have you won the lottery? It's so expensive and expensive. Something you don't eat."
"I don't want to eat anymore. The last chocolate scone is in Morgan's hand." Daniel wiped the cream from the corner of his mouth.
The little old man with beard and combed back turned around and was slowly stuffing the last corner of the chocolate scone into his mouth.
"Say it earlier, I just finished eating."
"It's really gone now." Daniel corrected his statement.
Gein pointed at the people behind angrily, "Hey, Morgan, this kid is here to audition for the lead singer."
"Hi sir, I'm Neil." The boy with the guitar on his back bowed obediently.
"Huh?" Morgan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "Oh, sorry, kid, maybe I missed sending you a notification. We have found the lead singer."
Nair showed a hint of bewilderment and surprise.
"What?" It wasn't him who asked the question, but the young man standing beside him, "I'm the captain, and you appointed the lead singer without me?! Who gave you the right? "
"Me." Old God Morgan said in a low voice.
"We thought you'd say yes," Bowman said.
"Oh, no brother." Daniel pouted his chin and motioned him to look at the people next to him.
Only then did Geiner notice that there was a person wearing a black peaked cap sitting next to him, and he was sitting on the only single sofa beside him, which was his usual seat.
Gein couldn't help but explode at this moment after being aggrieved all day today.
"I don't care what kind of sound it is, if it doesn't satisfy me, get out of here!"
The room was quiet.
"Ah! What is this!" Neil suddenly screamed.
Meanwhile, Gein felt an itchy foot, something furry brushing his ankle.
He lowered his head, and a brown-black puppy was jumping around at his feet, wagging its tail and excitedly raised its front paws to pounce on his knee.
"Pan Bao?" Gein frowned and picked up the dog, "Why are you here?"
At this moment, the person who had been sitting quietly on the sofa and wearing a black peaked cap finally raised his head, revealing a beautiful face that was as cold as ice.
Gein kept his mouth shut.
Zhou Yu and the young man looked at each other for three seconds, and then gave him a half-smile look.
"Get me out of here?"
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