Fuck your scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Jing Chi sat in the back seat of the car, looking at the files on the computer, but his mind was on other things.

Since he "kicked" Su Yang out of the villa that night, this misunderstanding has lasted for about a month, and he doesn't know how the kid is doing well recently.

He has been busy adapting to the role and dealing with the company's affairs recently, but he has neglected the male lead's movements. Jingchi frowned, thinking that there would be no major problems.

After all, the hero in the book is well-behaved and obedient, works very hard, and will not steal the limelight from others, so he is very popular with people around him.

Jing Chi closed his notebook, looking at the passing scenery outside the window, the car passing through the buildings.I thought I should go see the hero today.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but warn himself again, when he saw someone, he had to keep his head clear and keep his distance!

The important thing is, don't be obsessed with sex.

A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of a magnificent office building. When Jing Chi arrived, Secretary Tina was waiting in front of the company.

After Jingchi got out of the car, Tina stepped forward: "Mr. Lin."

Jingchi nodded, and kept walking with a cold face: "Tell me about today's arrangements."

Tina reported today's process to him while walking, Jingchi waited for the other party to finish the report, and then said quietly: "Make time for the evening, I have other arrangements."

"Okay, Mr. Lin."

……

After get off work, Jing Chi got into the original owner's low-key Land Rover, sat in the back seat and said to the driver, "Go show off."

Xuanse is a bar in the city center, a place where lonely men and women gather at night, not only can dance, drink, chat, have sex, but also do many other things.

It's a lot of fun, just to see if you can play it.

Jing Chi originally wanted to go to see Su Yang after work, but he didn't expect to receive a call from Fa Pony Ma Yiheng on the way, saying that he had just returned to China and wanted to get together.

Jingchi knew that Linyan's friends were all wealthy second-generation, family friends of three generations.

He couldn't say no to this party.

And people, once they leave their own circle, they can't live, let alone he is a businessman.

peace brings money.

When the car arrived at Xuanse, the sky was still dark, and blue clouds were lying in the sky, and the sun was setting in the west, leaving only a little afterglow, dyeing the edges of the clouds red.

Completely separate the still blue sky from the blue clouds.

The man's shiny high-end leather shoes stepped on the ground, and his neat suit was ironed to fit, revealing the male's wide shoulders, narrow hips, and broad chest.

Jingchi raised his eyes and glanced at the name of the bar, thinking that these two words were in his mind, so he stopped staying and walked in.

……

The messy dressing room was crowded into a swarm, with hurried figures coming and going, there were no cubicles here, and men and women changed their clothes without hesitation.

The performer wearing a cat face mask is even more frank. Even if he half-pulls his chest out, he doesn't intend to cover it up. I don't know if he has become numb to this, or he is deliberately indulging his soul to do evil.

A clean and handsome boy in the corner is looking down and adjusting the instrument in his hand. He is quiet and low-key. He is the only one in the dressing room who is still well-dressed.

Shirts and slacks are crisp and clean, with no excess pendants or exposed skin.

A boy in a sequined vest in front of him bared his chest and turned to look at him: "Are you okay?"

The boy who adjusted the instrument nodded: "Yes."

"Huzi's stomach is a little uncomfortable. If he can't hold on later, you should immediately take the drummer's position and don't let the scene cool down."

"know."

There is no air-conditioning in the locker room. In the scorching summer, the Datong shop, which is crowded with more than 50 people, smells bad. The smell of sweat mixed with the strong smell of perfume makes people want to sneeze.

The crowd was constantly yelling at the steaming heat, and the chaotic voices together were like bees squeezed into eggs, buzzing, buzzing, very disturbing.

At this moment, there was an urgent roar from the door: "Hurry up, get on the band! Don't waste time, run up, and you don't have to come back after the show is late!"

The bar manager greeted, and the boy in the corner and three others hurried through the crowd and walked towards the door.

The bar manager was so busy that he almost exploded, and his expression was not very good. When he saw them, he yelled and asked, "Is everything ready?"

Yu Hao, who was wearing a sequined vest, nodded immediately, "Let's meet Manager Fang, shall we go there?"

Yu Hao, Hu Zi, Peng Qun, and Su Yang are all artists under Fengqi Entertainment. It's not the first time for them to perform in a colorful show. They are good-looking and good-looking, and they have never had any problems.

When the bar manager saw the four of them, he immediately waved his hands and let them go: "Hurry up, run, those newcomers on the stage can't hold the place anymore!!!"

Hearing this, the four of them hurriedly strode towards the backstage, fearing that they might not be able to catch up with the previous wave.

……

Yu Hao is the lead singer. The sequined vest and exaggerated hairstyle make him the focus on the stage, and the other three are the foils.

Su Yang, holding the guitar and playing with his head bowed, was always paying attention to Yu Hao's beat, and occasionally raised his head to observe the audience's reaction on the dance floor.

People's faces could not be seen clearly under the jumping lights, and a few cold fireworks sprayed out at the climax of the song. The faces of the four people on the stage were illuminated for 3 seconds, and then fell back into darkness.

When the atmosphere was warm, Yu Hao snatched the guitar from Su Yang's hand and sang while playing, shouting Michael Jackson's metal music hoarsely.

Su Yang turned his head and glanced at the direction of the drum set, and saw that Hu Zi was waving the drum stick at him, signaling for him to take over.

Yu Hao played the electric guitar twice, and threw it back into Su Yang's arms amid the throbbing of the crowd.

Su Yang moved back while playing the guitar in his arms, and quickly walked to the drum set, and played the guitar while stepping on the drum pedal.

Hutz slipped away in a hurry.

The singing gradually reached the climax, and a drum kit was needed.

Su Yang hurriedly lowered his head to look for the drumsticks, his eyes turned around the drum set, but he couldn't find the drumsticks.

He froze for a moment, didn't care to think about it, and sat down quickly, and directly tapped it with his hands in a regular manner. Peng Qun was the only one whose electric guitar was a little thin, and his drum sound was easily displayed.

Peng Qun heard something was wrong, and glanced at the drum set.

Behind the drum set, Su Yang was pursing his lips and tapping his knuckles on the drum surface and the cymbal. Because the sound of the palm beating was not loud, he hit it directly with his knuckles.

Metal music is very passionate, and the drum set has a personal show at this time, with a very high density of drums.

The strength control and flexibility of the fists are not as good as the drum sticks, which makes Su Yang a little struggling at this time.

Peng Qun looked at the boy behind the drum set, seeing the colorful reflections on his forehead after being hit by the light, and an unknown emotion slipped through the depths of his eyes.

Hitting the iron with your fist directly, how fucking painful...

Huzi went too far this time...

As the rhythm of the drums quickened, cold smoke rose around the stage, illuminating the faces of the people on stage again.

The five-second-long personal solo part of the drum set is over, and the climax of the song and dance is completely ushered in. Yu Hao holds the microphone and starts to soar high. pedal.

Just when the singing was about to end, Huzi finally slipped back with a drum stick, sitting behind the drum set and playing casually with the rhythm, with a loose expression.

……

In a certain booth in the corner under the stage, Ma Yiheng was smoking in the corner of his mouth, and a scantily clad woman was lying in his arms with her tongue sticking out the man's protruding Adam's apple.

Ma Yiheng squinted his eyes and looked at the boy playing the guitar on the stage. He took down the cigarette and spit out white mist, which blurred his face: "This kid has a hand, which is quite eye-opening."

Cui Shen shook the ice cubes in the wine glass, took a sip, and raised his eyebrows: "With this strength, I guess my hands will be useless after knocking."

Wu Feng rested on the beauty's lap, put his feet on the table, ate the grapes that the other party fed, and muttered: "What's the matter, do you still feel distressed?"

Cui Shen rested his arm on the armrest of the sofa, holding the square glass, and shook the glass-colored liquid inside slightly. The ice cubes collided with each other and made a crisp sound. His amber eyes were indifferent and distant: "It's not my turn."

He turned his head to look at Jingchi, "Linyan, compared with the people in your company, can this kid rank higher?"

Jing Chi followed his line of sight and glanced at the stage. He knew that the four of them were signed artists of his company, but he didn't reveal it. He just casually flicked the cigarette ash in his hand.

The ashes immediately fell into the rippling red wine in the goblet, slightly soaked by the liquid.

The intense spotlights swayed irregularly, emitting strips of brightly colored light, full of temptation.The man leaned lazily on the sofa, licked the corner of his lips and replied nonchalantly, "It's okay."

"All right?" Ma Yiheng asked back in surprise, holding down the troubled woman in his arms, and pushing her onto the sofa, ignoring the woman's dissatisfaction, he leaned over to Jingchi and sneered: "It's been so many years, this is the first time Seeing who you are so interested in with your frigidity, the evaluation is just make do?"

Sexual frigidity?

This is simply a huge insult to the old gangster Jingchi.

Jing Chi glanced at him coolly, pressed his tongue against his cheek, and said casually, "Can I make a suggestion?"

"Say."

"leave me alone."

"Fuck hahahaha... I fucking thought this guy was trying to tell me to keep a low profile outside, and Ma Liuer shut up, but he just told me to fuck off, Mr. Xinglin, can I hide far enough to the other side of the Pacific Ocean? "

Wu Feng lay on the woman's tight and elastic legs, shrugging his shoulders with a smile, "Damn, I can't afford to offend everyone. Now, it's not easy for Ma Erheng, why? Go back with your tail between your legs."

"Come, come," he said as he sat up, picked up a bottle of dark beer and leaned over to clink glasses with Ma Yiheng, blinking his left eye with a playful smile, "I see you off, have a good journey."

"Send the barren line, get out."

"Okay, can I hide far enough to the other side of the Atlantic Ocean?" Wu Feng hid the lighter thrown by Ma Yiheng, sneered, and said, "Brother Cui, don't stay here, go to the other side of the Indian Ocean, and leave the old man behind." Put it here by yourself! How fucking clean!"

Ma Yiheng heard the words: "Yes, just leave the strictness. This is better than herself here hahahahaha, just serve you lunatic!"

Cui Shen glanced at Lin Yan with his long and narrow eyes, and smiled with a slightly deep meaning.

He raised the glass in his hand, shook it and fed it to his lips, a cold light of unknown meaning flashed across his glass-colored eyes, and looked at the stage: "Why don't you let the children sing two more songs on it to pass the boring time?" .”

Ma Yiheng glanced at him when he heard the words, and patted the woman next to him without fear of trouble: "Why are you so blind? Why don't you go and talk to your manager, and you will catch him when he runs away?"

The woman who was wearing a short skirt that was too high to hate the sky snorted coquettishly, "I'm dressed like this, how can I catch him..."

After speaking, she stood up pouted, twisted her waist and went to the backstage to find Manager Fang.

Jing Chi looked at Cui Shen, who was the most stable among the three, with displeasure: "It's troublesome."

Hearing this, Cui Shen raised the corners of his lips, and the unclear light in his glass-colored eyes was even stronger. He took a sip of the cold and sweet wine, and he thought of a good idea.

……

A song ends.

Su Yang stood in the background, raising his hand to wipe his sweat.

As soon as he moved, he stretched out his hands in front of him, and took a look, the knuckles on them were completely red, with a little swelling and pain.

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, he hid his hands behind his back without making a sound, and stood quietly in the background waiting for Yu Hao to come back and distribute the money.

Standing aside, Hu Zi didn't know what he had said to Peng Qun, and looked at him with a smile from time to time, with contempt and disdain in his eyes.

Su Yang turned his head as if he didn't see anything, his numb hands trembled uncontrollably.The exposed black hair is soft and sticks to the back of the neck, and Bai Shengsheng's earlobes are exquisite and beautiful.

After a while, Yu Hao came back with the money, went straight to Hu Zi and Peng Qun, counted a few tickets, and handed them: "700,700, count by yourself."

Su Yang walked over, and Yu Hao took out five of the remaining money: "Your."

The young man looked at Yu Hao in puzzlement, his black and white eyes were very bright in the darkness, as if he had hidden the stars in the sky.

Su Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and the stars shattered inside, "Why are you buckling more than last time?"

Yu Hao raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Did you play the solo drum show tonight?" He casually stuffed the money into the boy's neckline, raised his chin and glanced at him with a little disgust: "The rhythm Obviously lost, did not keep up, big brother."

The colorful lights flowed on Su Yang's face, making his thick and slender eyelashes look like a butterfly with wings, ready to fly away.

The boy's hand hanging by his side unconsciously curled up, without any excuse, he stroked the collar and took the money off: "I will pay attention to it in the future."

Seeing the red and swollen knuckles on his hand, Yu Hao showed a trace of surprise on his face, his lips moved, and just about to say something, the bar manager suddenly came over and shouted: "Who was the one who played the drums on the stage just now?"

Hu Zi thought that the sneaking thing had been discovered, and panic surged in his eyes.

Yu Hao took the initiative to answer the question: "What's the matter, Manager Fang, what happened?"

Manager Fang continued to shout, his voice piercing through the deafening music with difficulty: "Just now a guest ordered a drummer to sing on stage, can you sing? Tell me quickly, don't waste time!"

Hu Zi hurried out of the queue, smiling flatteringly, "Manager Fang, I'm the drummer. I'm the best at singing. What song did the guest order?"

"Legend of the Hungry Wolf."

"No problem! I know this song well!"

"Go to the back and change your clothes, and you can go straight up after the jazz dance!"

"Hey!"

After listening to their conversation, Su Yang gradually felt a little strange feeling in his heart.

……

After changing his clothes, Hu Zi came back and found that Su Yang was still standing here. He exchanged a glance with him, and was shocked by those bright black eyes looking straight at him.

Hu Zi frowned and walked over, wanting to ask him why he didn't go back and what he was doing here.

At this time, the girls in modified backless jazz suits hula-la came down from the stage, blocking the sight of the two of them.

The field control didn't give Huzi a chance to speak, and pushed him onto the stage directly.

Su Yang stood in the corner and saw the right timing. Taking advantage of Huzi's coming to the stage, he pursed his lips and took two steps forward, wanting to look through the stage to see who ordered Huzi.

The field controller at the side immediately stopped him and shouted: "What are you doing, don't be ignorant and ruin the scene!"

Su Yang apologized immediately, and retreated angrily.

The field controller gave him another warning look, didn't speak, and stood guard behind the stage.

After a while, the singing of "Legend of Hungry Wolf" floated from the front, with a cheerful rhythm and low voice.

Without seeing who the guest is, it is meaningless for Su Yang to stay here any longer. He lowered his head and twirled his fingertips, suppressing all the unwillingness in his heart, and turned his head to the dressing room.

Unexpectedly, before he had time to leave, he ran into the bar manager head-on.

He couldn't help but become active again.

The boy leaned over and stopped him with a smile, "Manager Fang, the guest who ordered the drummer to sing just now..." Who is it?

Manager Fang felt the wind at his feet, frowning with anger, he walked past Su Yang and walked all the way to the field.

The boy watched the other person walk in front of him with his own eyes, his outstretched hand froze in the air. Feeling embarrassment and frustration, he narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth to follow.

Su Yang knew that something was wrong with him now, he should go back to the lounge to change clothes and go home quickly.

...But he just somehow felt that this matter was very important to him.

That guest must know him!

It is the one not to be missed!

Must not be missed.

Su Yang followed the steps of the manager above. As soon as he walked over, he heard Manager Fang yelling loudly at the field controller: "Tell him to get down, hurry up!!"

The field controller was stunned: "But the song hasn't finished yet, so going now...?"

"immediately!!!"

Seeing that Manager Fang had a bad face, the field controller didn't dare to delay any longer. Ma Liu opened the stage door and got in.

The cheerful singing of "Legend of Hungry Wolf" came to an abrupt end without any warning.

After a second of eerie silence, the DJ began to beat the rhythm frantically, and the rumbling music covered the bar again.

The small door next to the stage opened again, and Huzi and the stage manager appeared in front of Manager Fang together.

Seeing this scene, Su Yang felt a stronger premonition in his heart.

He was stunned for a moment, the blood all over his body rushed into his brain, with a bit of excitement and excitement in his whole body, the boy clenched his fists and strode forward two steps.

Manager Fang was pointing at Hu Zi's head and cursing: "You dog, you actually tricked Grandpa into me. I don't think you know who is in charge here!!"

Hu Zi was pressed to the ground by the field manager, his clothes were in a mess, he raised his head and explained: "I didn't lie to your manager, I did play the drums!"

Manager Fang kicked him hard on the knee, "You're so stubborn, you don't feel pain if the gun doesn't hit you, do you?"

Huzi howled after being kicked, gritted his teeth and explained, "I didn't lie to you, I am indeed a drummer, I really..."

Manager Fang was so angry that he didn't listen to his explanation at all, and raised his leg as if to step on his face.

Su Yang was taken aback when he saw this scene. Everyone was in the entertainment industry. Although they were all small roles, they all held their breath and wanted to turn salty fish over.

If the face is ruined, it means that the road is completely broken.

Seeing that Manager Fang was about to step on him, Su Yang rushed up to stop him, and when the other party looked at him viciously, he explained: "Hu Zi didn't lie, the drummer of the band is indeed him...but there was a part of his stomach hurting, I For him for a while."

Manager Fang didn't believe Su Yang's words, and his face was still full of fury.

Su Yang hurriedly let him go, and explained respectfully: "Huzi's fate is already in front of me, and I will definitely not lie to you now."

"I'm sorry you don't even have the guts!" The other party pointed to his nose and warned again and again: "Boy, let me tell you first, you'd better not make trouble for me, or Grandpa, I will let you walk out of this door sideways today." .”

Su Yang met his gaze without fear, his eyes were black and bright, filled with dense stars, emerging endlessly: "Does that guest still want to listen to songs? I will also do "Legend of Hungry Wolf."

Manager Fang was so annoying that he was in no mood to care whether he changed clothes or not, so he yelled at him, "Get out!"

The author has something to say: Su Yang: They all say that I look good playing drums.

Jingchi: I was terrified when I saw it.

Su Yang: Ah...?

Jingchi: As a small zero with such great strength, I am afraid.

Su Yang: What are you afraid of?

Jingchi: cut off sons and grandchildren.

Su Yang:!