Aesthetics of Violence [Entertainment]

Even though he asked this question, there was no trace of pity in the words.

Zhu Zan retched again, he hadn't eaten anything at first, and was only focused on drinking, which caused all-round damage to the liver, gallbladder, spleen and stomach. Now the retribution came, and his mouth was extremely bitter.

"You're here?" Even though he was so weak, he still tried his best to put on a bright smile.

Deng Wei said nothing, turned around and walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and slowly began to wash his hands.

This move made Zhu Zan laugh: "Are you afraid that I will die here?"

"No, I'm here to go to the toilet. I happened to meet and say hello."

"Aren't you angry?" Zhu Zan's question came without end.

At this time, his legs were completely exhausted. He leaned his back against the wall of the cubicle, barely supporting himself, and his head became heavier and heavier. He tried his best to pinch the flesh on the palm of his hand. Only the pain can make him regain his final sobriety.

Deng Weiyi couldn't hear his words through the sound of water, so he asked, "What?"

Zhu Zan stopped talking, and stared with his head tilted and frowning, as if he couldn't remember what he just asked.

Looking from his position, it happened to be facing Deng Weiyi's back, but he couldn't see his face reflected in the mirror at all. Zhu Zan felt that it was hard for him to see him. If he could only see his back, It's a pity.

He jumped up from his feet, stumbled to the edge of the pool like a flash of light, staggered and almost slipped, he hurriedly supported the edge of the pool platform with his hands, but the marble surface was too smooth, and with the splashed water stains, he couldn't hold it steady. The moment he fell to the side, a pair of hands finally appeared and grabbed his elbow.

"Master, be careful!"

The man exclaimed.The accident happened too fast, and they didn't have enough time to think about it. When Deng Weiyi blurted out this sentence, both of them were stunned.

It was Zhu Zan who raised his arm and dodged first.

He leaned on the pool platform and swayed, dragged his long voice, couldn't straighten his tongue, and the words he said were completely inconsistent: "Don't, don't, Deng Weiyi hates calling Zhu Zan 'Master' the most, You are wrong..."

In a daze, he seemed to hear Deng Weiyi say something, but at this moment, the world suddenly turned, and the sound of heartbeat and blood rushing and fleeing was mixed in his ears, which completely overwhelmed Deng Weiyi's voice, making him unable to say a word. did not hear it.The eyes gradually became blurred, and finally, the face that had been thinking day and night turned into a white light and disappeared.

At the moment when he was about to lose his sanity, he thought, sure enough, it is time to wake up again, the dream is over again, it would be great if he could wake up earlier, unlike now, how can people be willing to wake up.

Zhu Zan was kicked awake.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, there was a large expanse of gorgeous gold in front of him, which made him close his eyes again.

He seemed to have had a very long dream. In the dream, he finally got rid of Huang Xiangyan, implicated Zhong Mingcan, and made the whole program group and himself a big joke.

It was shameful for him to have such a scene in his dream, but there was an extra Deng Weiyi in it.

He watched the whole performance of "Monkey Play", and finally commented - he called "Master" twice in total.

He still remembered that the last time he dreamed that Deng Wei was drunk, he was trembling with anger and looked exactly the same as six years ago, but the difference from reality was that in the dream, Deng Wei treated him very well and only blamed him Why did he drink until he was unconscious again? If this continues, he must make something wrong with himself.

In the past, Zhu Zan was still young and innocent, and he only regarded wine as the prelude to having fun. After a few sips, his eyes were stained with a strange fluorescent red. From that moment on, everything around him will change Very interesting.

Only later did he know that alcohol is indeed a good medicine. It can repair the holes in the memory. Although the repairs are all fantasy, when it is interspersed with reality, it is enough to confuse people who are not sober. It made him unable to tell whether the contents of those dreams were real or not.

It was only after he sobered up that he had to admit that dreams can only be dreams, and what is fake will always be fake.

"You fucking get up quickly!" Another kick kicked Zhu Zan's back fiercely.

Zhu Zan finally woke up from the pain, his head was still a little dizzy, but his sanity had been forcibly pulled back more than half, he struggled to turn his head in panic, and then saw Ge Qiao raised his legs impatiently, and was about to Give him a third hit.

"Are you awake?" Seeing Zhu Zan bouncing up from the carp on the bed, Ge Qiao hurried to the brakes and stepped on the quilt just like that, with his hips on his hips and frowning, he looked very much like a gangster A thug who came to collect debts.

"Where is this?"

Zhu Zan's brain hadn't fully turned on yet, he looked around while asking, there was golden everywhere here, and it looked even more dazzling under the incandescent lamp, revealing a vulgar luxury.He turned around and saw that the sea of ​​gold that was in front of him was just a beige curtain embroidered with gold silk.

"This is the [-]th floor of Lihuang. You should quickly check to see if your chastity is still there. You slept like a dead pig. I fucking thought you were drugged..." Ge Qiao mocked with a smile.

Zhu Zan suddenly stopped moving, just sat there in a daze, a corner of the pure white quilt fell to the ground.

"When you wake up, wash your face and follow me, and look in the mirror to see how dead you are now. How can you pass out from drinking yourself? How did you do it?"

At this time, Zhu Zan suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Ge Qiao. The corners of his eyes were bloodshot and he looked terrifying. He moved his mouth and wanted to say something, but he never said it.After holding back for a long time, a low growl came out of my throat: "Who sent me up here?"

Ge Qiao was so frightened that he raised his voice: "How the hell would I know!"

Seeing that Zhu Zan's eyes were dull, and he became quiet again, Ge Qiao retracted his legs, walked around in front of Zhu Zan, and put his mobile phone in front of Zhu Zan's eyes, "Here, see for yourself, someone called me with your mobile phone, What did you remark for me, my name is actually the first one in your address book..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Zan raised his head again, and suddenly met Ge Qiao's gaze. His pupils were shining brightly, flickering on and off. Looking from Ge Qiao's direction, they seemed to be glistening with tears.

Ge Qiao was taken aback, and felt a little absurd. He didn't know what Zhu Zan had experienced this day, let alone where the tears came from.

Zhu Zan just kept muttering the same sentence: "It's really him, not a dream, it's really him..."

There are more and more cars on the road, first huddled together, and then gradually merged into the night together.

At this time, it happened to be rush hour, and the same traffic light had not been passed four times. Ge Qiao leaned on the car window with his elbows, propped one side of his forehead, and quietly observed Zhu Zan on the back seat from the rearview mirror. .

He seemed to be in a very good mood, turning his head and looking out the window in a daze, with an obvious smile on his lips.

Seeing that he was fine, and he could still laugh, Ge Qiao's anger rose immediately.

When he received the call from Zhu Zan, he was waiting in line for the concert tickets.

At the invitation of Kong Qingshan, Ge Qiao came to see Lucifer's concert today.When receiving the message from Kong Qingshan at that time, Ge Qiao only replied with the word "good". Needless to say, they all knew what the name "BlueSquare" meant.

Once upon a time, Grimm was very close to here, only three days apart.In just three more days, they will be able to hold their first solo concert here. They have been training hard for this for a long time, and they have been looking forward to it for a long time, but unfortunately, who would have thought that the sky would suddenly change at that time.

The appearance of the BlueSquare venue is a bit special. It is built in the shape of a container. The sky blue wall imitating iron sheet is particularly eye-catching from a distance.A row of green sycamore trees are planted outside the venue, tall and straight, standing like guards around this large building.Also because of its dazzling and majestic appearance, this place is often regarded as a tourist attraction by foreign visitors.

When Ge Qiao's old company chose the venue for Grimm, they took a fancy to the youthful and lively atmosphere here, and everyone was extremely satisfied.Three years have passed, and the place is still youthful and lively, but there have been a new batch of spectators and a new batch of protagonists.

Of course, there is always the same protagonist. How lucky he is, many people envy and envy him.

Ge Qiao and Kong Qingshan stood under a huge poster, on which there were a few swashbuckling characters, which read "Lucifer's first solo concert".

Ge Qiao squinted and stared at the big characters for a long time, accompanied by Kong Qingshan, wearing sunglasses, a mask and a hat, fully armed, fans who came early to buy peripherals and support items passed him by, but there was no one I realized that standing here is their idol who "spend so much money just to catch a glimpse".They excitedly held various light signs and fans or hand banners with pictures of idols printed on them, and they couldn't see everything around them, talking loudly about you, me, and her life.

A girl's voice drifted over with the wind. After careful identification, it probably said "Wow, none of you should rob Aqing from me, he is mine!"

Kong Qingshan quietly waited with Ge Qiao for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud. He said, "Before debuting, I suggested to the company that Lucifer had an alternative name of 'Green', which one do you think sounds better?"

Ge Qiao still raised his head, the sunlight seemed to be stronger than before, causing him to narrow his eyes again, without speaking.

"Wouldn't it be nicer if it said 'Green's first solo concert'?"

Ge Qiao finally turned his gaze back and asked, "How can I get in later?"

Kong Qingshan handed Ge Qiao an admission ticket, and Ge Qiao caught a glimpse of the words on it. It was right in the middle of the third row of the VIP area. It was a chosen position with a wide view. Every time it was snatched up by fans, the scalpers would easily get rid of it. It can fetch sky-high prices.

Now this position was left to Ge Qiao by Kong Qingshan.

Ge Qiao pinched the ticket in his hand, and repeatedly rubbed the slightly raised anti-counterfeiting mark on the thin paper with his fingertips, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, as if he had fallen into deep thought again.

After an unknown amount of time, Kong Qingshan couldn't help but raise his hand to look at his watch. He didn't have much time, and he had to go backstage to put on makeup and change clothes.

"Qingshan," Ge Qiao finally said.For the audience, the time is still early, so the surroundings are not noisy yet, even if his voice is so soft, Kong Qingshan can still hear, "Lucifer is Lucifer, the current name is good, and you will be good too .”

Kong Qingshan was startled, and then smiled again. At that time, he had been polished into a piece of smooth and perfect jade. As long as he was willing to radiate charm to you, anyone who saw him could sigh, "This man was born as an idol".At that time, his beautiful smile, which was trained to be flawless, was completely hidden behind the mask and sunglasses, no one could see it, and it was unknown whose eyes would be captivated if these barriers were removed.

He said, "Well, listen to you."

After that, Kong Qingshan seemed to have nothing to say, he didn't answer any questions, and only answered a few words when asked.Ge Qiao chatted with him one after another, so he couldn't help noticing the weirdness, thinking that he was touched by his old man, but through the dark brown lenses, he could clearly see the smile lines in his pupils. Unmoved, it was firmly engraved on his face, like a fake sculpture.

Time moved slowly, topics to talk about gradually dried up, and the gaps of silence became wider and wider.

Ge Qiao suddenly felt upset.

In the end, he only accompanied Kong Qingshan for more than a year. From the age of 16 to 17, it might not even be considered companionship. It was just two boring people who met together by some kind of coincidence and passed each other's life. It's just a matter of time, the relationship between them has not been well managed from the beginning, so that now it seems very shallow, he doesn't understand Kong Qingshan's thoughts at all.

Ge Qiao suddenly realized that he had never had time to witness the growth of this child. He was always blind and calm, thinking that there was still a lot of time left for them, and the road was still long.

But how much time is left and how long the road is, he can't even think about it now.

Perhaps he, Ge Qiao, still plays a certain important role in Kong Qingshan's life. In the days to come, Kong Qingshan will still share with him the great joy or sorrow that he encountered.However, Ge Qiao could neither rejoice with him nor mourn with him.

At some point, the warm greetings turned into a silent walk.Ge Qiao only felt more and more tired. Just when he was about to break the deadlock, Kong Qingshan suddenly reacted. He raised his wrist, pointed to the dial on the watch and said "excuse me", no After Ge Qiao reacted, he hurriedly disappeared behind the blue door.And Ge Qiao's farewell words had just been brewed, so they were stuck in his throat, unable to utter or swallow.

She tried her best to take a step closer to him, but it only took two seconds for him to leave.

When he received Zhu Zan's call, he just tasted a trace of guilt and timidity from the confusion.

Immediately afterwards, he was interrupted by an unfamiliar voice.

This voice is completely opposite to Zhu Zan's arrogance, unfamiliar and cold: "Hello, are you Zhu Zan's friend? Can you come to Lihuang Hotel now? Zhu Zan is in room 1408, in a coma, please Come and pick him up as soon as possible. Here until seven in the evening..."

Ge Qiao didn't even finish listening to what he said behind him. He only heard clearly "Room 1408 of Lihuang Hotel" and "In a coma", and hurriedly pushed aside the flow of people and rushed towards the parking lot.

He forgot to ask the two most crucial questions.

Why is Zhu Zan in the room of Lihuang Hotel?And why is it in a coma?

If he had asked clearly, instead of believing his random thoughts at that moment, he would not have rushed over to wake him up in such a hurry.

I will not miss Kong Qingshan's concert because of this.

With peace of mind, he attributed all the reasons for his absence to Zhu Zan, and when he entered the house, he was still so angry that he wished to goug a few pieces of flesh from his body with his eye knife, and he knew he was delaying things by scolding him over and over again.

Ge Qiao's dislike for Zhu Zan lasted for nearly a week, until he finally exhausted his guilt towards Kong Qingshan.

From the beginning to the end, he ignored the sincere gratitude that had occupied the bottom of his heart since he stepped out of the blue container door.