are you a cat

The brightly lit main road is connected to countless dark alleys extending to various parts of the city, but they are adjacent to each other without interfering with each other.

The dynamic rhythm of the club still vaguely lingers in the air in the back alley of RedLight, but this corner of light is so quiet that it seems that you can hear the whistling electric current of the electric lights hanging on the railing.

Yechen pulled Jiang Zi behind him.

"Looking for death!" Seeing his companion being kicked, the others spat hard and rushed forward.

The moment they started fighting, Jiang Zi's wine sobered up a lot. She wanted to go back and call someone but was worried about Ye Chen. She didn't want to leave or not. Through the muffled sound of her clothes falling on her flesh, she heard her A burst of panic.

Ye Chen had to take care of Jiang Zi behind him, and also had to deal with three alcoholic adults who didn't know how to handle them, so he was always a bit stuck.

It didn't take long for the 17-year-old to fall short.

In the chaos, she heard a clanging reverberation, only to realize that the person who was kicked to the ground by Ye Chen touched an empty wine bottle with his backhand in the rubbish beside him.

"Yechen!" Jiang Zi turned pale with shock.

Before Jiang Zi could pounce, she was suddenly thrown back by someone with a clamp on her wrist. The force was so great that she took a few steps back uncontrollably and fell to the ground.

Before Jiang Zi could react, she felt a gust of wind blowing by, and the person who was swinging the wine bottle let out a scream, and the wine bottle fell and shattered into pieces of glass.

Someone stood in front of Ye Chen, and from Jiang Zi's perspective, his back looked like a giant, almost level with the light bulbs hanging on the construction fence.

Too high.

Even Ye Chen was a little dazed, staring straight at this man who rushed out of nowhere.

The man is tall, about 1.9 meters tall, with a punk yin and yang hair bleached into light blonde, the hair on the right is so short that there is only a stubble, and a row of diamonds are inlaid on the exposed ear bone.

These low-key earrings stand out under the light because they are not covered by hair.

Standing at Yechen's angle, you can still see a little dog the size of a coin tattooed on the mastoid behind his ear.

The 1.9-meter-tall person is dressed like a hooligan again, not to mention that Ye Chen is stunned, and the people on the other side are equally ashamed.

The drunk man was kicked twice in a row, grinning his teeth in pain, holding his stomach and ouching non-stop.

"A few big men are bullying these two children..." The man murmured softly, sounding like he was laughing, but judging from the vigilance of the people on the opposite side, his expression was definitely not so breezy.

Sure enough, in the next second, Yechen heard the man's voice sink: "Not very kind, brother?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and several drunks took a defensive posture. As he approached, they retreated subconsciously, and then pretended to say a cruel sentence: "You wait, I will call someone, don't run if you have the ability!"

As he said that, he hurriedly picked up his companion who was curled up on the ground, and stepped back to a safe distance. Seeing that the man had no intention of going forward, he turned around and ran away.

"Hey, hurry up then." The man raised his voice, and his words sounded like he needed a beating, "Don't make me wait."

Seeing the group of people running away, he turned around and asked Yechen: "My child, it's all right..."

"Ye Chen!" Jiang Zi hurried over, trying to hold his face, "You're hurt."

The corner of Yechen's mouth was broken, and there was a bloody smell like rust in his mouth. He avoided Jiang Zi and wiped the blood on his lower lip: "It's okay."

Jiang Zi resentfully withdrew her hand.

Ye Chen turned to the man, and when he was about to thank him, the back door of the bar was pushed open from inside, and Deng Xingren came before he heard him: "Chen'er?"

At the same time, there was a buzzing sound in the back alley, and the man lowered his head and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, gestured to Ye Chen and walked aside to answer the phone.

"Who is this guy—fuck me?" Deng Xing stretched out his hand to touch the wound on Yechen's face, Yechen hissed in pain, and slapped his hand away with displeasure, "Don't touch it!"

Deng Xing seemed to have just noticed the broken beer bottles. He looked at the man answering the phone with his back turned to them not far away, looked at Jiang Zi and Ye Chen, and asked, "What's going on?"

This matter can't be explained clearly in one or two sentences, and Ye Chen didn't bother to say: "It's okay."

"It's all my fault." Jiang Zi lowered her head and glanced at Ye Chen after speaking, "I'm sorry."

"It's none of your business."

Ye Chen kicked Deng Xing as he spoke, "If you come 2 minutes earlier!"

Deng Xing wanted to say that I was wronged, but seeing that Yechen was clearly angry that he hadn't won the fight, he rolled his eyes and took out his mobile phone to check the nearest pharmacy: "All right, all right, it's all my fault, young master! calm down."

He beckoned Deng Suisui to lead Jiang Zi away, and pushed Yechen out of the alley: "I'll pay for your medical expenses, right?"

Ye Chen was pushed by him for a few steps before turning back.

The man hadn't hung up the phone yet, probably because he heard the movement from their side, he just turned around, his face could not be seen clearly with the light behind him, only a pair of eyes that seemed to be sucking people in and the butterfly tattoo on his right wrist could be seen .

Yechen thanked him, but the man didn't have time to respond, so he raised his hand and waved his fingertips twice as a response.

After walking a long distance, Deng Xing followed Ye Chen who turned back and looked back, the man just opened the door and entered the bar.

Deng Xing said: "This dude seems pretty handsome, tall and punk."

"I just saw a series of tattoos on his legs." He bumped Yechen, "Did you see it?"

Yechen: "No."

He only saw puppies and butterflies on the man.

When Xu Yuxing went back, Boss Wan hadn't come yet, Shen Mu was leaning on the keyboard player Shao Fan to play games, a pair of tight, long wheat-colored legs took Xu Yuxing's position carelessly, resting on the armrest of the sofa, seeing him come back and put it away The phone asked him, "Did you find it?"

Several other teammates looked at him, Xu Yuxing slapped Shen Mu's calf, and the latter sat up and returned the seat to him.

"I found it." Xu Yuxing poured himself a glass of wine, took two ice cubes and threw it in.

"Hey, why don't you bring him over to see him?" Shen Mu pushed his cup over and asked, holding his chin, "Seeing that you are so anxious, your kid is not yet an adult, so he came to nightclubs so precociously?"

Xu Yuxing thought that he hadn't found anyone in the club, and ended up doing it unintentionally, so he ran into a Qiong Yao scene in an effort, so he couldn't help laughing.

He handed the wine glass back to Shen Mu: "That's right, who isn't a precocious child nowadays?"

Not only precocious but also puppy love, and let the little girl love to death.

While talking, Boss Wan and the brokerage company came late, saying that there was a small accident on the road and he was late.

Lead singer Fang Wan held the other party's outstretched hand, and lowered his posture: "We arrived early."

"This is the artist director of Chacha Entertainment, Mr. Liu." Boss Wan introduced.

"Hello, I'm Fang Wan, Toxic's lead singer and lead guitarist." Fang Wan is very thin, with medium-length hair, and his voice is a little hoarse, probably because he roars a lot.

He is also the captain, equivalent to the spokesperson of the team, who took the initiative to introduce other members: "This is Wen Zhihao, the drummer of our team."

Wen Zhihao is 19 years old this year, the youngest in the team, young and cool, he talks very little.

Then came Shao Fan, the keyboard player of Little Fatty, and Shen Mu, the bass player.

Shen Mu is the only girl in the band. She has short black hair that reaches her ears. If it weren't for the lip studs at the corners of her lips that added a bit of rebelliousness to her pretty face, she would look like a very good girl.

If she didn't take off her coat to reveal her entire flowery arm.

Mr. Liu smiled and said, "Female bass player, it's not easy to practice the piano, is it?"

He plays rock and bass, and Shen Mu often hears such prejudice against female musicians.

The bass has a heavy body and thick strings. It is an instrument that tests finger strength, but apart from the innate difference in strength between men and women, there is no other difference between men and women in playing the piano.

They are all bass players, Shen Mu was very disgusted by his insistence on emphasizing the word "female".

She smiled politely: "Boss Liu said that it is not easy for a female bass player to practice the piano, but it is easier for a male bass player to practice the piano? This bass doesn't care whether the person playing it is a man or a woman."

Mr. Liu was choked by her, and said haha: "It's not that girls are weaker in strength."

Fang Wansheng was afraid that Shen Mu would say something that made Mr. Liu unable to come to the stage, so he quickly dragged Xu Yuxing out: "This is the violinist of our team, Xu Yuxing."

Xu Yuxing stretched out his hand slowly: "Hello."

Mr. Liu originally came here for Xu Yuxing, and he couldn't look away when he saw the real person. He felt that he was good in both appearance and temperament: "He looks more handsome without a mask."

Xu Yuxing was not modest: "Thank you for the compliment."

"I watched your video last night, well..." Mr. Liu paused deliberately, smiling pointedly, "It's really good, but I think the main reason why you got so much attention is because You combine classical instruments with rock."

"It's a good idea of ​​yours, though," he added.

Xu Yuxing also smiled, with the glass on his lips: "Don't Mr. Liu know avant-garde rock?"

Mr. Liu: "What progressive rock?"

"It's a branch of rock." Xu Yuxing said, "In the 60s, some people combined rock and classical. This is not what we thought, it's all leftovers from the predecessors."

Anyone who knows a little bit about rock or music will know that there are not many bands that incorporate classical music at home and abroad. For example, there is a saxophone in the old domestic band Compass.

Music is unique and compatible. No matter what musical instrument a single SOLO can be unique, it can also collide with a seemingly unrelated music style to create a soul.

Although Mr. Liu wears a suit and tie, his words and deeds are full of confidence and arrogance of a middle-aged man. He obviously only has two drops of water in his stomach, but he always puts on airs to comment and guide experts in everything.

He laughed a few times: "Of course I know, our company's trainees also formed a rock band, can I not know?"

Xu Yuxing smiled but said nothing.

Shen Mu snorted lightly, thinking that you know what a fart.

She felt that sitting here tonight was a waste of time, she might as well go back to training.

Afterwards, Fang Wan, Boss Wan, and Mr. Liu were mostly chatting. The latter talked about the continuous decline of the domestic music scene, and there was no future in forming a band. He always brought the topic to Xu Yuxing, saying that he was handsome. Good temperament, and said that now is the era of idols, and being an idol is the code of wealth.As long as you are not stupid, you can hear what he means.

Fang Wan's complexion is not very good-looking, but he is still playing tricks on Boss Wan's face.

Xu Yuxing listened twice, got up and said something to go to the bathroom.

There are all kinds of bars and nightclubs near RedLight.

The night lights are on on the bridge not far away, the voices of the resident singers beside the bridge are ethereal, and the pedestrians on the roadside are leisurely and casual, which is another kind of bustle that is different from the feasting and feasting in the CLUB.

The air outside was fresh, so Xu Yuxing didn't bother to go in after he came out, so he found an empty chair by the river to sit on, which was very comfortable.

In the band group, except for Fang Wan, who was too busy with entertainment, there were news one after another.

[The World's No. [-] Bassist]: [Picture] Chacha Entertainment was only established this year.

[The World's No. [-] Bassist]: My mother thought they had cultivated a top-notch player, with such a big tone.

[The World's No. [-] Bassist]: A pheasant company still wants to sign us, Ah Xing, is he worthy?

[Wen]: Yawning.gif

[Monstar]: Why hasn't my brother come back yet?

[Monstar]: @X.Brother, did you fall into the toilet?Do you want me to catch you?

[X.]: I fell into the river, you come and catch me.

[Monstar]: [Image]

Shao Fan posted a picture in the group. Just by looking at the thumbnail, he could tell that it was Xu Yuxing. He lowered his head and took out the cigarette in his pocket. A female voice still did not give up and asked——

"Yechen, is it really possible that I have nothing at all?"