As a fat man, Shao Dong's temper is as soft as his body.
Shao Dong is 181cm tall and overweight. People call him 'Winter Melon' and he also responds, but it's just a title, so there's no need to compete with others to blush and have a thick neck.
He doesn't think he's unmotivated.He is fat, but evenly fat, there is flesh everywhere, and his facial features are correct. Even if this is a face-seeing world, his appearance does not affect the appearance of the city. Even if he stands on the stage of a well-known music bar in the country, no one will look at him. Boo, throw rotten cabbage.
After playing a song on the stage, Shao Dong wiped the sweat from his neck, put the drum stick in his butt pocket, Le Dian jumped off the stage, hurriedly wanted to drink water, he was dying of thirst.
The lead singer was his alumni, roommate, Cheng Le, a third-year vocal music student.Standing on the stage, I don’t know what kind of madness I have, and I have to wait for more than 30 seconds to add flowers temporarily. I don’t know if I have taken the wrong medicine, and I am not afraid of breaking my voice. To cramp.
This music bar has produced many artists and band combinations, and it is also the best place for many scouts to discover newcomers. Different bands perform every night.
Shao Dong didn't come here to perform to enter the entertainment circle, he just wanted to carry forward his love for his classmates and gain more experience.
Looking at the sea of people in the hall, Shao Dong took a deep breath and rushed over.Being fat is still good, if the wind doesn't run away, people can't push it down!After a while he squeezed to the old seat by the door with his own weight.
Cheng Le was depressed at this time, sitting at the table and looking at the cheerful Shao Dong with a sad face: "Dong Gua, can you stop laughing so cheaply! I know you are going to be a graduate student at the Central Conservatory of Music, but can you Be reserved, we are also engaged in art anyway, a little bit of temperament will do."
Shao Dong poured a cup of chrysanthemum tea and pushed it to Cheng Le: "Drink tea to moisturize your throat. There are so many people today, I suspect that I was pushed here by a wave of people."
Cheng Le snorted and drank the chrysanthemum tea, "Bah, bah, what kind of tea is this? So much scum."
"20 yuan a pot, the boss is definitely the conscience of the industry."
Cheng Le sighed and lay down on the table, rubbing his face against the table, "Winter melon, why did I learn vocal music in the first place? It would be great if I also learned instrumental music. Look at you, even if you don't take the postgraduate entrance examination and don't stay in school, you can still do it." Looking for other jobs, even teaching students at home can earn money to support the family, why was I so blind at the time?"
As he spoke, he kowtowed with his head, making a 'dong dong' sound.
Seeing this, Shao Dong quickly stretched out his hand and placed it on Cheng Le's forehead, "Didn't a brokerage company take a fancy to you last time? Besides, if the boss here didn't recognize your strength, he wouldn't let you perform."
Cheng Le rubbed the soft flesh on the back of Shao Dong's hand, and sighed again and again: "The brokerage company last time, hehe, that's a liar. Winter melon, the flesh in your hand is so soft, just scream at this pair of flesh If you are a woman, I will definitely marry you."
Shao Dong rolled his eyes, and withdrew his hand: "Be careful to knock hundreds of thousands of gold noses crooked!"
Cheng Le stared: "Get out! My whole body is pure and natural."
Shao Dong nodded seriously: "The nose is acquired."
Cheng Le straightened his back, and changed the topic with a serious face: "I heard that the underground band that will be performing later is expected to sign a brokerage company, and scouts discovered them here. You said that I have not been here for a short time, why? Didn't you find me?"
Shao Dong was a little surprised: "No wonder there are so many people. Fortunately, the boss has reserved a place for us, otherwise there would be no place to stand."
Cheng Le silently turned around and looked at the stage, muttering a few words bitterly.
After a while, the band came, and the audience swarmed up and surrounded the stage. All kinds of noise made it hard to hear what the lead singer was saying.
But Shao Dong, the lead singer of that band, looked familiar, coughed twice, and looked at Cheng Le: "Then what, it's all about being frustrated in love..."
Cheng Le looked displeased, but he couldn't argue.
After the song was over, the cheers from the audience were deafening. Shao Dong shook his head and looked at his phone: "Let's go, we have to climb over the courtyard wall again when we get back late."
Cheng Le turned his head, stared at Shao Dong, and asked, "Can he sing as well as I do? He's not as good as me! Those eyes are so small that they only open a crack."
Shao Dong stood up and urged: "Forget it, you stole someone's girlfriend, what are you going to do? Let's go, when he finishes his performance and sees us, something might happen. You forgot, they A few days ago, I was stuck downstairs in the dormitory and cursed for half an hour."
"Is he really singing better than me? I have learned vocal music for so many years and I am not as good as them? I only deserve to sing in places like nightclubs? Could it be that I am not as good as him in the end?"
Cheng Le pointed to the stage with trembling fingers, his eyes full of disbelief, "Just this broken voice, 'I'm going to die, the one who loves you is going to die, but you push me off the cliff', what is it all about? ?”
Shao Dong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pulled Cheng Le up, "The only way he can go is to be an artist, can you give him a way out?"
Cheng Le strangled Shao Dong's neck, arched his knees on Shao Dong's waist, "Is he really good at singing?"
The squabbles among classmates were not serious, Shao Dong just struggled a few times, and then said out of breath, "That one is called Smokey Voice...Smoky Voice, sexy and magnetic. His girlfriend is much older. It’s so pretty, isn’t it enough that you ruined it all?”
The two were chatting there. An office worker in a suit and glasses squeezed through the crowd, came to the table in the corner, and smiled at the two of them politely: "Hello, my name is Qian. I just saw it. Your show...can I sit down?"
Cheng Le immediately let go of his hand, sat upright, stretched out his arms, and made an elegant poss, "Please sit down."
Seeing his face trembling, Shao Dong nodded at the other party, sat down next to Cheng Le, and drank chrysanthemum tea.
Mr. Qian smiled and took out his business card and handed it to Cheng Le, "This is my business card."
Cheng Le glanced twice: "Satellite Music Production Company? Qian Yuchang... I haven't heard of it."
Shao Dong thought for a while: "I seem to have seen people from this company before."
Qian Yuchang said unhurriedly: "Our company is a new company. Did you compose the song you sang just now?"
Cheng Le frowned, and raised his chin at Shao Dong: "He wrote it."
Qian Yuchang looked at Shao Dong and pushed his glasses, "Are you the drummer just now? You play the drums very well. I heard from the boss here that you are students of the Conservatory of Music?"
Shao Dong nodded, but before he could speak, Cheng Le hurriedly said, "He won't enter the entertainment circle, his old man is very powerful, he is not allowed to enter the entertainment circle."
Qian Yuchang was a little surprised, but still had a friendly face: "Is that so? Our company really hopes to sign a contract with this drummer classmate."
With a confused look on his face, Shao Dong pointed to his nose: "Me?"
Qian Yuchang nodded with a smile, "If there is a problem at home, our company can take care of the communication. But I still don't know your name after talking for a long time."
Shao Dong smiled foolishly: "My surname is Shao, and my name is Shao Dong, but I don't want to sign a contract with a brokerage company."
Qian Yuchang pushed his glasses and explained: "Many parents have concerns. They feel that the entertainment industry can't be popular for a lifetime even if they are young, but our company has a complete training system and plan, and there will be a lot for every artist. planning, and you're like..."
Before Qian Yuchang finished speaking, something happened on the other side of the stage. The sound of crying and cursing and the sound of glass breaking came, and the crowd rushed over like a flood that opened the gate, knocking over the tables, chairs and benches.
"Beating someone..."
"Don't squeeze, my shoes!"
"Call the police, call the police quickly!"
The seats of Shao Dong and the others are a little far away from the stage. They are just poor students. They come to the store mainly for performances, and their spending power is not enough. The boss can save them a table near the door.
Cheng Le immediately jumped up, and regardless of Qian Yuchang, he dragged Shao Dong and ran outside: "Hurry up, JC will come later, I will definitely not be able to go back today, if the school finds out, they will be punished."
Shao Dong glanced at Qian Yuchang and wanted to drag someone to run with him, but Qian Yuchang's face turned blue and he squeezed inside.
"Cheng Le, who is Mr. Qian?"
"Why do you care so much? You don't want to sign a contract." Cheng Le didn't turn his head, and his small body was rushed out by the crowd.
It's not that Shao Dong didn't want to go out, he was too big and not as flexible as Cheng Le, so he was pushed to the door half a step late by others.
There have also been such incidents in small bars, where customers tend to quarrel when they are drunk, but today is a big scene, and the bar owner can't control the situation, and he doesn't know what happened.
Shao Dong squeezed several times, but failed to rush out. Even though the door was very close, he was pushed further and further away by the crowd.After finally waiting until there were fewer people, Shao Dong just wanted to go out, when a voice came from behind: "Fatty, don't go!"
Shao Dong didn't even dare to turn his head, he knew this voice, whoever the lead singer with a smoky voice, this time he got hurt by Cheng Le!He really wants to explain, he is just a fat man, what can he use to pry the corner of the wall, but now is not the time to explain.
At some point, a person squeezed over beside him, Shao Dong saw that the person was being pushed and shoved and was about to hit the glass window, so he quickly stretched out his hand to give him a hand.Pulling the person's arm out of the store.
When he got outside, he let go of his hands and ran, rushing forward along the road, and there were footsteps behind him from time to time, shouting and cursing: "Damn fat man, stop for me!"
Shao Dong was out of breath, turned suddenly and plunged into the alley on the right. Hearing the group of people swearing and running past, he let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his face along the road. Alley forward.
The sound of car horns came from behind "Didi", which was particularly harsh in the quiet and dark alley.
Shao Dong stopped and looked back, the street lights in the alley were not on, and a car blocked the entrance of the alley by the light from a distance.
The bright headlights turned on, dazzled his eyes, stretched out his hand to block the strong light, and heard the sound of the car door in a trance.
"Is it classmate Shao?"
Shao Dong responded casually: "Ah."
The headlights were turned off over there, leaving only the small lights, and the small wind in the alley made people feel chilled.
Shao Dong remembered that Smokey Throat's house was in good condition...
This small alley is full of demolition households, high fences separate the houses, no one comes to repair the street lamps, and no one comes to rescue him even if he shouts, it is really a good place to start.
Shao Dong didn't have time to think about it, so he turned around and ran, pumping his buttocks with a drum stick while running.This time it was really bad luck. If I had known him, I might as well just stay in the dormitory and watch a short movie.
"Student Shao, Classmate Shao!" The people behind shouted loudly, but Shao Dong had already disappeared.He could only turn around and support the man who just got out of the car, "Mr. Wei, he ran away."
"Run away?" The man frowned slightly, and brushed off the hand on his arm.
"Look at him, he's quite fat, he runs like a fat rabbit, and disappears when he bumps, his big butt is really round. Mr. Wei, be careful where you step, it's dark here..."
The man pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, "It's dark here?"
"..." The driver closed his mouth. Mr. Wei's eyesight is not good. To put it bluntly, he is blind. It is said that it is the symptoms left by a car accident. His body is disabled, and his heart is naturally twisted. In his throat, he was afraid that he would offend the other party by saying the wrong thing.
The man raised his eyebrows, held onto the car body and groped into the car, "Drive."
The driver sat back in the car and fastened his seat belt and asked, "Mr. Wei, where are you going?"
"You said he looked like a fat rabbit?" the man asked suddenly.
The driver said with a smile: "Yeah, I saw his round butt bouncing..."
"Is it very round?" The man muttered, scratching the air with his slender fingers, "Go home."
Shao Dong is 181cm tall and overweight. People call him 'Winter Melon' and he also responds, but it's just a title, so there's no need to compete with others to blush and have a thick neck.
He doesn't think he's unmotivated.He is fat, but evenly fat, there is flesh everywhere, and his facial features are correct. Even if this is a face-seeing world, his appearance does not affect the appearance of the city. Even if he stands on the stage of a well-known music bar in the country, no one will look at him. Boo, throw rotten cabbage.
After playing a song on the stage, Shao Dong wiped the sweat from his neck, put the drum stick in his butt pocket, Le Dian jumped off the stage, hurriedly wanted to drink water, he was dying of thirst.
The lead singer was his alumni, roommate, Cheng Le, a third-year vocal music student.Standing on the stage, I don’t know what kind of madness I have, and I have to wait for more than 30 seconds to add flowers temporarily. I don’t know if I have taken the wrong medicine, and I am not afraid of breaking my voice. To cramp.
This music bar has produced many artists and band combinations, and it is also the best place for many scouts to discover newcomers. Different bands perform every night.
Shao Dong didn't come here to perform to enter the entertainment circle, he just wanted to carry forward his love for his classmates and gain more experience.
Looking at the sea of people in the hall, Shao Dong took a deep breath and rushed over.Being fat is still good, if the wind doesn't run away, people can't push it down!After a while he squeezed to the old seat by the door with his own weight.
Cheng Le was depressed at this time, sitting at the table and looking at the cheerful Shao Dong with a sad face: "Dong Gua, can you stop laughing so cheaply! I know you are going to be a graduate student at the Central Conservatory of Music, but can you Be reserved, we are also engaged in art anyway, a little bit of temperament will do."
Shao Dong poured a cup of chrysanthemum tea and pushed it to Cheng Le: "Drink tea to moisturize your throat. There are so many people today, I suspect that I was pushed here by a wave of people."
Cheng Le snorted and drank the chrysanthemum tea, "Bah, bah, what kind of tea is this? So much scum."
"20 yuan a pot, the boss is definitely the conscience of the industry."
Cheng Le sighed and lay down on the table, rubbing his face against the table, "Winter melon, why did I learn vocal music in the first place? It would be great if I also learned instrumental music. Look at you, even if you don't take the postgraduate entrance examination and don't stay in school, you can still do it." Looking for other jobs, even teaching students at home can earn money to support the family, why was I so blind at the time?"
As he spoke, he kowtowed with his head, making a 'dong dong' sound.
Seeing this, Shao Dong quickly stretched out his hand and placed it on Cheng Le's forehead, "Didn't a brokerage company take a fancy to you last time? Besides, if the boss here didn't recognize your strength, he wouldn't let you perform."
Cheng Le rubbed the soft flesh on the back of Shao Dong's hand, and sighed again and again: "The brokerage company last time, hehe, that's a liar. Winter melon, the flesh in your hand is so soft, just scream at this pair of flesh If you are a woman, I will definitely marry you."
Shao Dong rolled his eyes, and withdrew his hand: "Be careful to knock hundreds of thousands of gold noses crooked!"
Cheng Le stared: "Get out! My whole body is pure and natural."
Shao Dong nodded seriously: "The nose is acquired."
Cheng Le straightened his back, and changed the topic with a serious face: "I heard that the underground band that will be performing later is expected to sign a brokerage company, and scouts discovered them here. You said that I have not been here for a short time, why? Didn't you find me?"
Shao Dong was a little surprised: "No wonder there are so many people. Fortunately, the boss has reserved a place for us, otherwise there would be no place to stand."
Cheng Le silently turned around and looked at the stage, muttering a few words bitterly.
After a while, the band came, and the audience swarmed up and surrounded the stage. All kinds of noise made it hard to hear what the lead singer was saying.
But Shao Dong, the lead singer of that band, looked familiar, coughed twice, and looked at Cheng Le: "Then what, it's all about being frustrated in love..."
Cheng Le looked displeased, but he couldn't argue.
After the song was over, the cheers from the audience were deafening. Shao Dong shook his head and looked at his phone: "Let's go, we have to climb over the courtyard wall again when we get back late."
Cheng Le turned his head, stared at Shao Dong, and asked, "Can he sing as well as I do? He's not as good as me! Those eyes are so small that they only open a crack."
Shao Dong stood up and urged: "Forget it, you stole someone's girlfriend, what are you going to do? Let's go, when he finishes his performance and sees us, something might happen. You forgot, they A few days ago, I was stuck downstairs in the dormitory and cursed for half an hour."
"Is he really singing better than me? I have learned vocal music for so many years and I am not as good as them? I only deserve to sing in places like nightclubs? Could it be that I am not as good as him in the end?"
Cheng Le pointed to the stage with trembling fingers, his eyes full of disbelief, "Just this broken voice, 'I'm going to die, the one who loves you is going to die, but you push me off the cliff', what is it all about? ?”
Shao Dong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pulled Cheng Le up, "The only way he can go is to be an artist, can you give him a way out?"
Cheng Le strangled Shao Dong's neck, arched his knees on Shao Dong's waist, "Is he really good at singing?"
The squabbles among classmates were not serious, Shao Dong just struggled a few times, and then said out of breath, "That one is called Smokey Voice...Smoky Voice, sexy and magnetic. His girlfriend is much older. It’s so pretty, isn’t it enough that you ruined it all?”
The two were chatting there. An office worker in a suit and glasses squeezed through the crowd, came to the table in the corner, and smiled at the two of them politely: "Hello, my name is Qian. I just saw it. Your show...can I sit down?"
Cheng Le immediately let go of his hand, sat upright, stretched out his arms, and made an elegant poss, "Please sit down."
Seeing his face trembling, Shao Dong nodded at the other party, sat down next to Cheng Le, and drank chrysanthemum tea.
Mr. Qian smiled and took out his business card and handed it to Cheng Le, "This is my business card."
Cheng Le glanced twice: "Satellite Music Production Company? Qian Yuchang... I haven't heard of it."
Shao Dong thought for a while: "I seem to have seen people from this company before."
Qian Yuchang said unhurriedly: "Our company is a new company. Did you compose the song you sang just now?"
Cheng Le frowned, and raised his chin at Shao Dong: "He wrote it."
Qian Yuchang looked at Shao Dong and pushed his glasses, "Are you the drummer just now? You play the drums very well. I heard from the boss here that you are students of the Conservatory of Music?"
Shao Dong nodded, but before he could speak, Cheng Le hurriedly said, "He won't enter the entertainment circle, his old man is very powerful, he is not allowed to enter the entertainment circle."
Qian Yuchang was a little surprised, but still had a friendly face: "Is that so? Our company really hopes to sign a contract with this drummer classmate."
With a confused look on his face, Shao Dong pointed to his nose: "Me?"
Qian Yuchang nodded with a smile, "If there is a problem at home, our company can take care of the communication. But I still don't know your name after talking for a long time."
Shao Dong smiled foolishly: "My surname is Shao, and my name is Shao Dong, but I don't want to sign a contract with a brokerage company."
Qian Yuchang pushed his glasses and explained: "Many parents have concerns. They feel that the entertainment industry can't be popular for a lifetime even if they are young, but our company has a complete training system and plan, and there will be a lot for every artist. planning, and you're like..."
Before Qian Yuchang finished speaking, something happened on the other side of the stage. The sound of crying and cursing and the sound of glass breaking came, and the crowd rushed over like a flood that opened the gate, knocking over the tables, chairs and benches.
"Beating someone..."
"Don't squeeze, my shoes!"
"Call the police, call the police quickly!"
The seats of Shao Dong and the others are a little far away from the stage. They are just poor students. They come to the store mainly for performances, and their spending power is not enough. The boss can save them a table near the door.
Cheng Le immediately jumped up, and regardless of Qian Yuchang, he dragged Shao Dong and ran outside: "Hurry up, JC will come later, I will definitely not be able to go back today, if the school finds out, they will be punished."
Shao Dong glanced at Qian Yuchang and wanted to drag someone to run with him, but Qian Yuchang's face turned blue and he squeezed inside.
"Cheng Le, who is Mr. Qian?"
"Why do you care so much? You don't want to sign a contract." Cheng Le didn't turn his head, and his small body was rushed out by the crowd.
It's not that Shao Dong didn't want to go out, he was too big and not as flexible as Cheng Le, so he was pushed to the door half a step late by others.
There have also been such incidents in small bars, where customers tend to quarrel when they are drunk, but today is a big scene, and the bar owner can't control the situation, and he doesn't know what happened.
Shao Dong squeezed several times, but failed to rush out. Even though the door was very close, he was pushed further and further away by the crowd.After finally waiting until there were fewer people, Shao Dong just wanted to go out, when a voice came from behind: "Fatty, don't go!"
Shao Dong didn't even dare to turn his head, he knew this voice, whoever the lead singer with a smoky voice, this time he got hurt by Cheng Le!He really wants to explain, he is just a fat man, what can he use to pry the corner of the wall, but now is not the time to explain.
At some point, a person squeezed over beside him, Shao Dong saw that the person was being pushed and shoved and was about to hit the glass window, so he quickly stretched out his hand to give him a hand.Pulling the person's arm out of the store.
When he got outside, he let go of his hands and ran, rushing forward along the road, and there were footsteps behind him from time to time, shouting and cursing: "Damn fat man, stop for me!"
Shao Dong was out of breath, turned suddenly and plunged into the alley on the right. Hearing the group of people swearing and running past, he let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his face along the road. Alley forward.
The sound of car horns came from behind "Didi", which was particularly harsh in the quiet and dark alley.
Shao Dong stopped and looked back, the street lights in the alley were not on, and a car blocked the entrance of the alley by the light from a distance.
The bright headlights turned on, dazzled his eyes, stretched out his hand to block the strong light, and heard the sound of the car door in a trance.
"Is it classmate Shao?"
Shao Dong responded casually: "Ah."
The headlights were turned off over there, leaving only the small lights, and the small wind in the alley made people feel chilled.
Shao Dong remembered that Smokey Throat's house was in good condition...
This small alley is full of demolition households, high fences separate the houses, no one comes to repair the street lamps, and no one comes to rescue him even if he shouts, it is really a good place to start.
Shao Dong didn't have time to think about it, so he turned around and ran, pumping his buttocks with a drum stick while running.This time it was really bad luck. If I had known him, I might as well just stay in the dormitory and watch a short movie.
"Student Shao, Classmate Shao!" The people behind shouted loudly, but Shao Dong had already disappeared.He could only turn around and support the man who just got out of the car, "Mr. Wei, he ran away."
"Run away?" The man frowned slightly, and brushed off the hand on his arm.
"Look at him, he's quite fat, he runs like a fat rabbit, and disappears when he bumps, his big butt is really round. Mr. Wei, be careful where you step, it's dark here..."
The man pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, "It's dark here?"
"..." The driver closed his mouth. Mr. Wei's eyesight is not good. To put it bluntly, he is blind. It is said that it is the symptoms left by a car accident. His body is disabled, and his heart is naturally twisted. In his throat, he was afraid that he would offend the other party by saying the wrong thing.
The man raised his eyebrows, held onto the car body and groped into the car, "Drive."
The driver sat back in the car and fastened his seat belt and asked, "Mr. Wei, where are you going?"
"You said he looked like a fat rabbit?" the man asked suddenly.
The driver said with a smile: "Yeah, I saw his round butt bouncing..."
"Is it very round?" The man muttered, scratching the air with his slender fingers, "Go home."
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