After living with a straight man, I became a menswear boss

Thanks to this luminous fox balloon, Shi Jin obviously received more attention from the crowd.

To some extent, it can be regarded as an alternative way to achieve Yu Ci's idea - it is really not easy to lose it, isn't it?

Fortunately, Shi Jin has always had a cold expression, so he can safely deal with the gazes along the way.

A passerby was attracted by the balloon, followed the balloon and saw the Qingjun young man with a clear figure, just about to strike up a conversation, but was forced back by the look of the tall man beside the young man.

Yu Ci looked at the passers-by who were driven away by his gaze, and retracted his gaze in satisfaction. He turned his head to look at Shi Jin, and asked in a low voice: "Shall we go to see the band?"

Every year on the last day of the National Day, there will be performances on the central stage of Huajie, and the finale will be a band performance.

The music they heard elsewhere just now was a singer playing, and the band would come out at the end.

According to the habit of previous years, this time is almost the time for the band to play.

Probably because of this reason, there are more people on the main street.

Shi Jin held the balloon that was knocked flying around with his backhand, and tightened the string to ensure that the balloon would not hit others: "Okay."

Soon the two followed the crowd to the main stage in the center of Huajie.

There are more people here, and there are more couples and children holding balloons, so Shijin's balloons are no longer obtrusive.

He pursed his lips, grabbed the rope of the balloon and pulled the balloon to his side.

The singer on the stage sang the last song and stepped off the stage amid the cheers of the audience.

The host took the microphone and introduced the next performance. After a series of lengthy introductions, the performing band came on stage.

This is a rock band that is well-known all over the country.

After the band took the stage, Shi Jin felt that the cheers around her were much louder.

After a simple warm-up, the band on the stage officially began to perform.

The rock music with strong rhythm set off a heat wave off the stage, and some excited audiences even took off their coats, held them in their hands and shouted along with them.

The blood is surging.

Shi Jin stood on the side of the stage. Although the visual effect was not as good as the front of the stage, the hearing was the same.

He stood and listened for a while, and noticed that there were several people standing together not far from the side, and the leader was frowning and angry.

It seemed that one of the people wearing the work badge said something, and the leader looked at this side, and quickly walked towards the side of the stage.

Shi Jin compared his walking trajectory and found that he seemed to be heading in their direction.

He frowned: "Yu Ci."

The surrounding music was too loud, and his voice dissipated in the air as soon as he exited.

Shi Jin pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to lightly pull the corner of Yu Ci's clothes, and at the same time increased her voice: "Yu Ci."

Yu Ci didn't hear it, but he felt it.

He tilted his head, put his ears to the side of Shi Jin's face: "What did you say?"

After their movement, the man walking towards this side has already arrived in front of him.

He first introduced himself politely: "Hello, both of you, I am a staff member of the organizer of the National Day Voice event."

The music on the stage was too loud, Yu Ci could only hear some staff members in bits and pieces, he nodded: "And then?"

"It's like this——" the man opened his mouth, and obviously noticed the problem of the music being too loud, he raised his tone: "It's a bit noisy here, is it convenient to talk to the side?"

"Don't worry, if you don't go very far, just go to the next tree."

Yu Ci asked Shi Jin: "Are you going?"

Shi Jin looked at the tree the man mentioned, it was indeed not far away, it was just beside the stage, so he nodded: "Let's take a look."

When they followed the man to the tree, the man politely said, "That's right, we just saw you playing the piano."

He said and looked at Yu Ci: "You played the piano in the square just now so well, it's almost—"

"Say it straight." Yu Ci interrupted his flattery: "My roommate still wants to watch the band perform."

Shi Jin's hand holding the string of the balloon paused slightly, he raised his eyes to look at Yu Ci, pursed his lips,

The man laughed even wider: "Then let me just say it straight, we want to invite you to perform a piece of music on stage after the band's performance later, you can do anything, as long as you are good at it."

"Isn't the band's last performance?"

"It's like this in previous years." The man said: "But this year, there is an extra session arranged above, and the audience who can play will be invited to perform on stage. For some reason, the people we were in contact with before suddenly couldn't get in touch..."

To be on the safe side, for this kind of large-scale stage performance, people are contacted in advance, and people are invited up when they need to be invited, so as to avoid some unexpected situations.

But the man didn't expect that the person he had contacted with suddenly disappeared at this moment.

While he was in a hurry, he heard from the staff that he saw the person who had just played the piano in the central square on the side of the stage. He was so excited that he rushed towards the person without any preparation.

The man stared at Yu Ci closely, for fear that he would refuse: "We will provide you with a reward, or if you want gifts..."

Yu Ci frowned, and just about to refuse, he remembered something, and looked sideways: "Do you still want to hear it?"

Shi Jin paused slightly, and nodded slightly under the man's extremely nervous gaze: "I think."

"Okay." Yu Ci raised his eyebrows, and asked the man standing beside him, "What's the process?"

The man was overjoyed, and quickly said: "It's very simple, you just need to stand at the position just now. Later in the interactive session, the host will invite the audience to come on stage. After you receive the invitation, just go up."

After roughly introducing the process to the two, the man quickly returned to the backstage, presumably to discuss the process with the host.

Shi Jin and Yu Ci returned to the side of the stage.

The band performance on the stage has come to an end, and after a passionate climax, the lead singer led the band to a curtain call.

The host asked the band to stay and let them introduce their instruments to the audience.

There was someone playing the piano in the direction of the backstage, Shi Jin looked at it for a while, and suddenly asked, "When did you start learning the piano?"

Yu Ci returned quickly: "Five years old."

"Not only the piano, drums, guitar, violin and bass, I have learned a little bit, but the drums are the best." Yu Ci said with a twitch of his lips: "My mother sees what other children learn, Enroll me in a class when you come back."

If his father hadn't stopped him, maybe Zhong Ling could continue to report to him.

Shi Jin: "Will you be very tired?"

"Actually, it's okay." Yu Ci rubbed his nose: "Except for the bass, I'm really not interested, so I stopped the class halfway, and basically learned everything else."

"It's okay to be tired, the main reason is that your hands hurt." He stretched out his hand in front of Shijin, showing the calluses on his fingers generously: "When learning the guitar, if the position or method of exerting force is wrong, the guitar strings will be broken. Scratching your fingers, these calluses are basically left at that time."

Shi Jin's eyes followed his words and fell to his fingertips.

Before that, Shi Jin seldom saw Yu Ci's fingers, mostly when he handed him things, but basically he couldn't see his fingers.

But see it now.

Shi Jin reached out and touched the calloused fingertips, her lips pursed slightly: "...Does it still hurt now?"

"It doesn't hurt." Yu Ci withdrew his finger and didn't let him continue to touch it: "Don't rub it against you."

The calluses on his fingertips are old, even he would be scratched occasionally by himself, let alone Shijin.

Shi Jin frowned: "I'm not that fragile."

"Ah."

Yu Ci chuckled: "Then I'm in pain."

The on-stage segment has come to audience interaction.

The host pointed to the musical instruments on the stage, and extended an invitation to the audience: "Are there friends who can play and want to take the initiative to perform on stage? Those who come on stage will have beautiful gifts—"

The atmosphere in the audience was high, but few actually raised their hands.

The host maintained a bright smile, and followed the instructions to look to the side of the stage: "The handsome guy in the white coat over there is just you!"

Yu Ci walked onto the stage as agreed.

A tall and long-legged handsome guy came on the stage, and the people in the audience were obviously more excited.

Shi Jin was standing on the side of the stage, his eardrums hurting from the screams from the audience. He glanced at the stage, where the host was asking Yu Ci to choose the instrument he was good at.

So he shifted his gaze, trying to find a way through the crowd to get to the front of the stage.

Whether it was luck or misfortune, there happened to be a couple quarreling not far ahead obliquely. The boy chased the girl and left, leaving him a large space.

Shi Jin's brows were slightly relaxed, and she walked towards that position.

On the stage.

The host smiled and stretched out the microphone: "Let's interview this handsome guy, what instrument do you want to use for your performance later?"

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows, took the microphone, and asked a question that the host didn't expect: "Can I ask someone to help me choose?"

The host was only stunned for a second, and her professionalism made her react quickly: "Of course, do you want to interact with our audience?"

The audience in the audience got excited, cheered and raised their hands towards the stage.

Yu Ci denied: "No."

"I'm on stage today because a guy wants to hear me play, but I want to hear him speak to me."

The man on the stage curled his lips, so his half-drooped eyebrows and the corners of his lips raised together, revealing the free and easy expression in those eyebrows and eyes: "So——"

Shi Jin's heart suddenly missed a beat in the crowd.

He raised his eyes, and at a short distance, his gaze met Yu Ci on the stage.

"That boy on the side of the stage wearing a black coat and wearing a pink fox balloon." Yu Ci smiled lightly, and Shi Jin could clearly see his own reflection in his eyes even through the crowded crowd in front of him: "Would you like to hear me play the piano for you?"

Except for the time when I listened to Yu Ci's performance in the central square, Shi Jin had never looked up to someone like this as an audience.

Because of his appearance, even though he doesn't like to be sociable and has a cold temper, he is always the focus of attention in the crowd. Even if he accompanied time to a concert of a porn star, he has always been plain and calm. Appreciate calmly.

But today is different.

The beating heart in his chest made him unable to keep calm, and the envious gazes from the audience around him made a sprout sprout somewhere in his heart.

This feeling appeared not long ago - when Yu Ci played "Castle in the Sky" for him beside the square.

Shi Jin doesn't want to listen to the piano, because he feels that there is another instrument that fits Yu Ci's soul better than the piano.

So he faced the eyes of countless people on and off the stage, raised his eyelids, and said with a cold expression, "No, I don't want to listen to the piano."

Yu Ci raised his eyebrows on the stage.

Shi Jin met his gaze, and her clear voice rang through the microphone far away: "I want to listen to the drum set."

He paused: "Can I?"

Yu Ci smiled.

He picked up the drumsticks from the drum stand, and the raised brows were stained with wantonness: "Of course."

The author says:

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