Little hooligan VS big tail wolf

Unpacking the package, Ji Feng was a little dumbfounded, what the little rascal sent to him──was a stamp.

To be precise, it is a fluorescent stamp, a seal for bars.

Picking up the seal, Ji Feng was puzzled: Why did he give me this?let me go to the bar?Keep talking to me about the couch?But you don't need to stamp it when you enter the bar where he sings!

Looking into the paper box again, Ji Feng found some paper again.Taking out the paper, it turned out to be a few sticky notes.

Big Tail Wolf:

I really can't handle your sofa, so I have to resign myself to it.However, I, Yu Ziyu, have never received money or valuables from others for no reason.Brought you home because I didn't want to mess with my friend's bar, and you had nothing to do with it, so you don't really have to thank me at all.I can't ask for your things for nothing, this fluorescent badge is for watching our band perform.

We perform at the bar on Xiaoyun Road once or twice a month, and the ticket is [-] per person, just to cover the stamp on the hand to facilitate entry and exit.Ordinary tickets are ordinary tickets, which are only valid for the performance of the night.This is a VIP stamp for you, as long as there is a performance with our band, you can stamp it yourself to see it, there is no limit.You can also bring friends, but with this poke, you can only enter up to three people per game, which means you can bring up to two friends.

I don’t know how much the sofa costs, but if I want to convert it into a ticket to watch a performance, it won’t be a problem if you want to watch it for three to five years.Of course, an elegant person like you may not be interested in underground performances, but you can also give your seal as a favor.But I don't think there are many people you know who are interested, so you can just throw it away.But anyway, here's what I mean, it's up to you to go or not.

By the way, our latest show is at the 123 Bar on Xiaoyun Road, starting at [-]:[-] p.m. this Saturday.

Yu Ziyu

Because there was not enough space for the last note, the words "Yu Ziyu" were crookedly squeezed together, as if they were about to fall off the paper.

Ji Feng read the three sticky notes upside down several times, feeling very depressed: Can't he write on a piece of A4 paper properly?Still "reluctantly" accepted?"It has nothing to do with money" with me?It won't be a problem to see it in three to five years?The sofa cost more than 7000 yuan. Even if you have two shows every month, it will take three years for me to take two people to see each show. Your band will not disband within three years. I, Ji Feng, have your surname Yu!

Saturday afternoon.

Ji Feng returned home early and walked into the cloakroom. With one hand on his hip and a cigarette in the other, he started to have a headache: I haven't been to a bar to watch an underground band performance in seven or eight years. What do children wear now?

When Ji Feng participated in this kind of event, most of the people who went to see the performance were dirty or ruthless, either with cockscomb-toe Martin boots, nails all over their face, or beggars who were more tattered than street food.But over the years, he has become more and more busy, and his mentality has also changed as he grows older. The places where Ji Feng goes in and out every night have long since turned into various clubs and clubs. Those of Wanyang Liquor, and when they went there, they went to the private room with their customers, so they didn't care about watching who performed and who sang.That day, I was able to enter the bar where the hooligans sang, because of the traffic jam and the urgency of those three people.

After tossing for nearly an hour, finding a pile of clothes and throwing them on the ground, Ji Feng finally decided to take a low-key route: white T-shirt, jeans, and white sneakers.But the shoes were too white, Ji Feng put them on and stepped on each other a few times.Unexpectedly, the soles of the shoes were also very clean and had no effect. He planned to go out for a while and step on them again.

After looking in the mirror for a long time, Ji Feng felt that there was still something wrong. Looking carefully, it turned out to be the hair.I washed my hair again, dried it, and let my bangs hang down naturally to cover my forehead.Monsoon was finally satisfied.

This is not a person in his 30s, he is clearly a college student in his early twenties!Monsoon thought proudly.

But when the clothes were finished, Ji Feng had another headache when he came to the garage: which car should he drive?The coupe definitely won't work.Commercial vehicles are not allowed either.Look at Land Rover again, it seems to be too ostentatious again.How to do it?

Monsoon lit a cigarette: Take a taxi?No, this villa area is very big, it's a bit far to walk to the side of the road, it's too hot.Let the gate security call a taxi to come in?No way, there are villa complexes nearby, there are relatively few taxis, and it takes half a day to wait for a taxi.Make a call and ask Xiao Song'er to pick you up in the company's car?Still can't, I can't let the people in the company know that I went to see the little hooligans show.

After a while of tossing and turning, Ji Feng chose Land Rover.Let's make Zhang Yang public, at worst, park the car farther away.

At 07:30, the monsoon went down the East Fourth Ring Road.It was the time for the weekend dinner and nightlife to start, and it took him more than half an hour to find a parking space.

After parking the car and asking two more people, Monsoon arrived at Bar 123 at [-]:[-].The performance has already started, and there are many people standing in small groups with beer and cigarettes in their hands, squatting or standing on the road in front of the door.The dress is similar to what Ji Feng saw when he went to the bar to watch the show before. The people in the band can tell at a glance that they listen to the music more restrained, but they also try their best to show off their individuality.The girls may not be revealing in their clothes, but they all have strong makeup and decadent eyes, and their bodies are full of special sexiness that penetrates into the bones.

Ji Feng knew that for this kind of performance, a well-known band would usually appear around ten o'clock.He thought that since the little rascal let him come, the order of appearance would not be too bad.He walked to the door unhurriedly, showing the poke on his arm for someone to take a look at.

There were a lot of people in the bar, and the tables in the center of the floor had been moved to the side. Many people were standing with beer in hand to watch the band perform on the stand.Ji Feng took a glance, and it really wasn't Yu Ziyu and them.

Finding an empty chair in a corner, Ji Feng smiled and nodded to some unknown men and women on the table and sat down.This kind of place is where anyone who gets tired of standing just picks up a chair and sits casually.Because when the climax comes, almost everyone will stand up, and the sound of the stereo in the room is deafening, and there are so many people, everyone wants to talk outside, and people come and go, and no one cares what is sitting next to them people.

There was no waiter to greet the guests when there was a performance, Ji Feng sat for a while and went to the bar to buy a bottle of beer.After looking around, there were people everywhere, and before it was cool outside, Ji Feng rushed outside again with the wine.

Not knowing anyone, Ji Feng leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, and looked down, he didn't need to step on the shoes anymore.At this time, it is no longer as hot as the daytime. Ji Feng is drinking cold beer, smoking a cigarette, listening to the occasional screams from the room behind him, looking at the young men with different costumes and sharp eyes in front of him, he suddenly has a kind of time travel a feeling of.

Although when it comes to age, he has always said that he is young, but at this moment he really feels that he is old.Thinking about it now, when I first arrived in Beijing, I only had a few tens of dollars on me, and the days when I had to count the cost of the meal at McDonald's tomorrow, it is really gone forever.

No matter how much he looks like a student, he is still a bit out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.Monsoon regretted a little: Maybe I shouldn't have come.I live my own life, why bother to provoke each other?You and the little hooligan are always people in two worlds...

Thinking about it, Ji Feng suddenly became a little confused: Why should I stop doing serious business and come to see some performances that have nothing to do with me?right!Before being discovered by the little hooligans, I hurried away...

"President Ji?!"

Ji Feng's deep and melancholy state was interrupted, and when he looked up, a familiar face came into sight, but he couldn't remember the name anyway.

"Huh? You are..."

"You forgot me?" Zhao Han moved his face closer.

Ji Feng looked at his fiery red hair, it seemed that he had seen this haircut of a different color somewhere.

"Oh! You're the lead singer of the Silly Cat Band. What's your name...?"

"Zhao Han."

"Yes! Zhao Han. Hello, hello." Ji Feng threw away the cigarette butt and stretched out his hand.

When Zhao Han blurted out Mr. Ji just now, two people looked over.The people at the door patted their shoulders and backs when they saw each other, and when Ji Feng stretched out his hand, someone took a second look.

Zhao Han didn't care so much, raised his hand and shook him, "Why are you here?"

"Oh, um, Xiaoliu... Yu Ziyu gave me a poke, saying that you have a performance today."

"Zi Yu?"

"Correct."

Zhao Han smiled, "What did I say, he insisted on asking me for that fluorescent stamp, and said he was going to give it away, so it was for you."

"What did you want?"

"Well, there is a limit in the bar, so we only have one band, and only those friends who have a special relationship will take it out and use it when they want to see us, and take it back and return it to me when it's used up. But Ziyu this time We didn’t agree to give it away, but he said that if someone has an important friend in the future, he will pay for the ticket, and I will give him the stamp. But of course, he will not really buy the ticket in the future Yes, it's just that seeing him so persistently insisting on taking the poke away, we are all more curious about who he is going to give it to. I thought it was such a beautiful girl, but I didn't expect..."

Zhao Han was even happier.

Ji Feng was a little embarrassed, "This...how bad. He didn't explain it to me in detail, I'd better go to the car and return the poke to you."

"Don't mind!" Zhao Han hurriedly stopped Ji Feng, "He gave it to you, how can I get it back? Besides, Mr. Ji is willing to come to watch our performance. I am so lucky to wish for it."

With the MV in mind, Ji Feng felt even more uncomfortable when he heard this, "It's really... well, I don't know what to say. This kid Ziyu is really too, so I bought him a sofa, he Just give it to me."

"Sofa?" Zhao Han frowned.

"Oh, I got his sofa dirty and bought a new one."

Zhao Han blinked, "You... went to his house?"

"Ah... I drank too much one day, and he carried me to his house."

"Back?!" Zhao Han sized Ji Feng up twice, "Just his small body?"

"Oh... I... I'm quite drunk." Ji Feng felt darker and darker.

Zhao Han also became more and more confused: Isn't Ziyu going to hate this guy to death?

"Uh... what about the rest of your band?" Ji Feng changed the topic just in time.

"He is backstage with others. I saw a friend and came out to say hello. Come on, I'll take you to meet Ziyu. Since he gave you the poke, he must be very happy to see you here."