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Lu Xiangyang was quite impressed with the owner of Zhongsheng Piano Shop, but the girl looked taciturn, so he didn't like to talk much.

There is an indescribable sense of mystery.

Zhou Xi added her WeChat, but she didn't know her name, so the WeChat name was Xiaoqi.

"Boss Xiaoqi." Lu Xiangyang stared at Zhou Xi's phone thoughtfully, "That's right, you see she wears a cheongsam every day..."

For the eight o'clock performance tonight, Xiaoqi's boss delivered the piano just after noon.Lu Xiangyang watched the two transport workers carrying the piano tremblingly, and his heart sank.

It looks very heavy, and the shipping fee should be a lot. Fortunately, the place where the party is held is in the central commercial square, not too far away.

Lu Xiangyang suddenly understood why Zhou Xi didn't buy a piano when he was a child - the size and weight of this thing is no more flexible than a guitar, and he can walk away as soon as he memorizes it.

Boss Xiaoqi followed all the way to the stage on a pair of stiletto heels.The cheongsam skirt with high slits swayed as she walked up the steps, revealing the intricate and colorful tattoos on her legs.

She sat down at the piano.

Lu Xiangyang originally wanted to go over to say hello, but was dragged back by Zhou Xi.

"Wait a minute." Zhou Xi pointed in the direction of the stage, "I still need to tune."

Xiao Qi played the piano impeccably.She seems to be immersed in music by nature, and she doesn't even need to turn on the tuner when tuning.

Boss Lu was dumbfounded.

What kind of years of groping is required to develop an absolute sense of pitch.

"Okay." Xiaoqi said slowly after covering the piano cover, "Come on for the show."

"Thank you." Zhou Xi handed her a bottle of mineral water, "I would like to trouble you to come here."

Xiaoqi stood up to catch the water, then looked up at the two of them, with bottomless eyes under the eyelashes: "No thanks, Lao Wu's friends are my friends."

After listening, Lu Xiangyang raised his hat and repeated, "Thank you."

"The hat is nice." Xiao Qi sized him up for a while.

In order to carry out the task of tonight's performance smoothly, Boss Lu will arrange the dessert table for the self-service at the evening event in advance in the afternoon.For the convenience of work, he just put on casual clothes now, and he also buttoned a hat for sun protection.

The clothes and props for other performances are all in the trunk of Zhou Xi's car.

Zhou Xiping stared at his dazzling orange peaked cap: "How do you do your hair tonight?"

So busy that I forgot about my hair.

"Hmm... tie it up?" Lu Xiangyang touched the tail of the braid back, "It seems to be a little longer."

"Tie it up." Zhou Xi smiled at him, "It's quite recognizable."

This unique little logo is not for everyone.Boss Lu's pigtails, Wu Sen's shoulder tattoos, Xiao Hua's double ponytails, Boss Xiaoqi's cheongsam and tattoos on his legs.

Lu Xiangyang thought about Zhou Xi's words for a long time, and felt that his environmentally friendly and energy-saving electric car was the most eye-catching.

"In other words, Brother Sen and Boss Xiaoqi's tattoos both look very similar. Such a large piece of tattoo is a bit of a couple's style." Lu Xiangyang spread the tablecloth and said to himself, "I almost want to go together If it weren't for knowing that Brother Sen is..."

As if suddenly hitting a rest, Boss Lu's voice stopped abruptly.

is gay.

He almost said it.

"Huh?" Zhou Xi frowned slightly, "What is it?"

Wu Sen didn't tell Lu Xiangyang, but Lu Xiangyang knew it.

Not only that, but he knew it with certainty.

Some things, as long as you feel empathy, you can know everything with one look.

So the first time Zhou Xi went to Wu Sen's store to drink in-house coffee, his unidentified fire was so hot, probably because of this reason.

But stealing other people's personal privacy is always not good, let alone chatting with Zhou Xi.

"...It's nothing." Lu Xiangyang put down the table decorations in his hand as if discouraged, "Brother Sen himself said that he doesn't plan to fall in love."

This is true.

By chance, Lu Xiangyang went to his shop to give him some food samples, and saw a fashionable girl leaning against the front desk, eagerly begging him to add a WeChat account.

Wu Sen only wiped the glassware in his hand, and said in a calm voice, sorry, I don't talk about feelings.

Even the signature of his blog is: Leave a message if you have something to do, don't disturb.

It really is a tall and cold brother.

Zhou Xi didn't expose it either, he gave a clear oh.

There are staff walking back and forth on the stage. There are many processes to set up a stage, from lighting and sound to camera cranes, the team project is extremely huge.He looked up at the little buddies who were climbing up the scaffolding against the wind to check the light lines, and shivered sincerely in his heart.

The little brother lying on the light stand yelled at the bottom in a hurry: "The wiring socket in this place is not stable-take it up and change it!"

The host group, despite the yelling, has already started rehearsing below, and the photographers and videographers who stepped on the spot in advance, the logos of various media are still posted on the machines.

Compared with their work, his dessert table couldn't be simpler.

"I thought I would set up a temporary stage to perform casually." Lu Xiangyang smiled wryly, "Why did even the TV station come?"

"It's quite casual." Zhou Xi glanced around, "This is just the basic standard configuration. When I asked the backstage team for musical instruments, they didn't have anything and said they had to bring their own."

"Then you brought your own piano?" Lu Xiangyang gasped, "Why don't we go to Sister Qingqing's house and move an electronic piano? You can play the same."

He felt distressed when he thought of the goddamn rent and freight of the piano.

Zhou Xi shook his head at him seriously: "How can that be? Our Boss Lu is the one who wants to get No.1."

Unable to refute for a while, Lu Xiangyang could only sigh secretly.

This man seemed to be gentle even in his bones.

How could he meet such a nice person.

"The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is coming as scheduled. On this beautiful night, let's raise our glasses together..."

When the party started, Lu Xiangyang was changing clothes in the dressing room.The host's announcement came out from the speaker, which made my heart feel uneasy.

Brains buzzing.

According to the order of lottery backstage, he and Zhou Xi's show was in the middle of the show, and it was still early.Xiaohua and Qingqing helped take over the work of watching the dessert table, and drove the two contestants out of the scope of work.

"Walk, go, go, roll, we're watching." Sister Qingqing slapped him out like a heroine, "Get down to business."

Lu Xiangyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought that selling desserts should be his business, and in a flash he told Zhou Xi to leave.

"Not in a hurry." Zhou Xi leaned against the door of the locker room and played with his mobile phone, "Ah, Gu An said he would come over later, so take the pen back by the way."

"Pen?" Lu Xiangyang was just putting on his clothes, and his voice was wrapped in a soft little sweater, "Oh yes, I remembered. Then we have to wait until we are finished...locked in the store. "

"He said he was fine all night, and the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day are off." Zhou Xi couldn't hear clearly through the door and the noise, so he turned his head subconsciously, "Have you changed it?"

"Okay." Lu Xiangyang opened the door, "It's just a little tight..."

He was going to say he was a little nervous.

But Zhou Xi only listened to half of what he said, and he reached out his hand to touch Lu Xiangyang's waistband with concern: "No way, you've become very thin recently."

Lu Xiangyang: "..."

As always, he touched the itchy flesh on his waist.

The two rolled into a ball in the locker room, pushing and shoving.

Something swayed violently and fell to the ground with a puff.

"Give it up! The keys are all gone!" Lu Xiangyang almost didn't laugh, he slapped Zhou Xi's hand, "Ahahaha I can't do it, I mean I'm a little nervous..."

That was the key to his little electric donkey, the one with the mini flashlight in the ugly sunflower.

Zhou Xi glanced at him, and let him go cooperatively: "Why did you bring all this with you?"

"I keep it in my pocket every day, I'm used to it." Lu Xiangyang bent down to get the key, "I was in a hurry just now, and I forgot to give it to Sister Qingqing... You're a real person, why don't you listen to half of what you say."

Zhou Xi sat down on one side, folded his arms and looked at him amusedly, shrugged innocently and said, "What about now? Are you still nervous?"

Lu Xiangyang cleared his throat belatedly: "Hmm... It's strange, I'm not nervous all of a sudden."

He tidied up his clothes and sat down, suddenly remembered something, and curiously leaned towards Zhou Xi who was wearing a straight suit: "Brother Xi, you have performed on stage before, tell me about it too?"

The author says:

Eat Chongqing hot pot today ~ mandarin duck pot!Spicy pot and tomato pot... well, it really looks like two pots of spicy!

Order fat beef and sheep, duck blood, crispy tripe, chilled yellow throat ~ lettuce and bean sprouts for vegetables.

The bean sprouts are really delicious in the tomato pot, crunchy.

I really like to sieve a layer of balsamic vinegar in the dipping material, probably because it has a sour taste and is more appetizing?

Every time I go, I like to drink the eight-treasure tea made by the little brother who throws the pot in the store!Very fragrant scented tea, with a little sweetness!Holding a tureen and blowing it before drinking is very special, just like the grandfather downstairs~ (singing out of nowhere)

PS: Another highlight for Brother Xi.

Early weekend time! (drinking tea)