Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 132 Miss Dong (please subscribe, please vote)

The two of them didn't stand for a while before the big off-road vehicle that could cover it arrived. After Bian Lang got the right license plate, he waved the car to stop.

After the window of the driver's seat was rolled down, he stuck his head out with a swollen face. When he saw the side waves, he took out his mobile phone and started to take a picture without saying a word. After checking it several times, he opened the door and jumped. down.

"It's really you. I'm wondering why your WeChat name is so familiar! Bian Lang, what do you think you were doing by driving an online car-hailing service before?"

After throwing similar questions back to Bian Lang, he really didn't know how to respond, so he could only say perfunctorily: "Find creative inspiration in life!"

He couldn't help but think about it, and then agreed: "That's right. If you don't drive an online ride-hailing service, how could you write lyrics like 'material scams, ants in a hurry'? Come on, let's take a photo with my brother first!"

After saying that, I couldn't help but walk to the car and took a selfie with the exhibition as the background.

I got in the car, covered myself up and started the single cycle "People without ideals are not sad", and then continued to regret: "I didn't pay attention to the lineup when Ximanmang issued the ticket. I will buy it after I make sure you are there." The scalper deceived me and I didn’t see the tickets for a few days. Later, I had already deposited nearly [-] Xibiqi in the Oscars, and I didn’t even get the tickets for the music festival. If I had known that you, the real owner, would be with us. In the group, why should I go to such trouble?"

Hearing this, Bian Lang also said politely: "We'll find out later. If you want to know if you can't buy tickets on the spot, just tell me in advance."

"This is what you said, then I won't be polite in the future." After a pause, he covered it up and added another blow: "But you have to change your habit of doing business secretly, otherwise who knows you won't have much time. Where will the performance be performed? Also, those songs without audio sources were uploaded quickly. I want to listen to "Don't Stop My Music" while driving and I have to open a Weibo video. Don't you think it's troublesome?"

Bian Lang couldn't refute this: "Yeah, well, I'll release an album as soon as possible!"

It was obvious that he was an experienced driver. The originally more than 40-minute drive was delivered to Mayuan in less than half an hour due to his various tricks.

When he got off the car, he even greeted Bian Lang: "When we have time later, let's have a drink together!"

"Make an appointment on WeChat..."

……

When the two of them arrived at Nanfeiyan, the bands from the Nanyin Department had basically arrived.

The band was arranged on the large terrace that was not open to the public, and there were no other guests to disturb them.

Chen Shuting was organizing everyone to order food. When Russell Ping saw her son arriving, she came over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "This music festival is great. Mom is proud of you!"

Bian Lang was afraid of facing such a sensational scene with his family, so he touched his nose and pretended to be cool and said: "This is going to make a lot of noise. When I hold a concert, I will take you with me!"

"Okay, Mom, try your best and I will drive Nan Feiyan wherever your concert goes."

These words carry too much weight, Bian Lang can only bow his head and acquiesce.

At this time, Lao Luo also arrived with the Dian Yi team. Just as Bian Lang was about to greet him, he saw Dong Youbian in the crowd and suddenly couldn't understand the relationship.

Lao Luo followed Bian Lang's gaze and immediately understood what was going on. Then he said with a smile: "You Bian is the daughter of Lao Dong. Lao Dong used to be a violin professor at the Conservatory of Music. This time..."

Bian Lang didn't expect that there was such a relationship between them. After asking everyone to sit down, he took the initiative to say hello to Dong You.

"Dong Xiao..." Two words popped out, and Bian Lang turned around and went to Dong Shuxian: "Professor Dong, welcome back! My new store has just opened, can you try to see if it is yours?" That familiar smell from before.”

Dong Youbian is also a little embarrassed now. She is not familiar with Bian Lang, and she doesn't know how to say hello, especially in such an occasion where elders are present.

Fortunately, when Lao Luo heard it, he interrupted: "Bian Lang, you are really hiding it. Why didn't I know this about you when I was in school?"

Substituting the memory of the original owner, Bian Lang said shamelessly: "My professional grades are last, and I went to play rock and roll. I was afraid of being scolded by you!"

"Tell me about you, drink two more glasses with me tonight!"

"Drink whatever you want!"

……

Seeing that everyone on Bianlang's side had arrived, and cross-bridge rice noodles and various braised delicacies began to be served on the table, Russell Ping, a mother, took a cup of Biqi, walked to the crowd and said: "Here, I'll start with Thank you to all Bianlang’s teachers, friends and colleagues for your support and help. I don’t have a good drinking tolerance, so I’m going to fight with you. I’ll let Bianlang and my old friend accompany you all to have a good drink!”

Many of the people sitting here realized that Nan Feiyan was also owned by the Bianlang family. Only Dayong and Chen Shuting were relatively familiar with the Bian family, so Chen Shuting took the lead and said after killing her: "Auntie, what you said is really wrong. ! We can have this scene today only because of Bian Lang’s talent!"

Immediately afterwards, Dayong also got up and said, "Aunt Luo, if I hadn't been pulled by Bianlang, I don't know which band I'm helping to stir up for this music festival..."

When Russell Ping heard this, she happily continued: "This is my own shop. Tonight, everyone just orders and drinks. It's enough!"

Huang Kai was also someone who knew what was going on. He immediately followed up and said, "Auntie, when will you officially open the business? Then our band will come over to have some fun."

In the past, unless they paid a very high price for this kind of commercial performance, these rock and roll players wouldn't even take a look at it.But this is the Bianlang family's own store, so its nature is different.

"Okay, but the performance fee should be as much as it should be, and I can't let your help go in vain. Then you have a good drink first, and I will go to the kitchen to make arrangements..."

After Russell Ping left, the band began to fall in love:

"Bian Lang, come and tell my brother, what do you think, a little rich second generation, that you would come here to play rock and roll?"

"Brother Lang, you're awesome! You don't care about such a big business at home and come here to play rock and roll. This is really rock'n'roll!"

Jin Ma, who was sitting next to Duan Yuntao, was really in a trance now. He never imagined that Bian Lang, a member of the family, would come to play rock and roll. The key was that the situation was like this, so he didn't even dare to think about it.

He felt that even a TV series would not dare to shoot like that!

... Bian Lang played a round first, and his father Bian Hai was waiting for him at the school. Pan Jianhu was at the band, so he was called alone by Ai Hao.

Seeing Ai Hao's somewhat unnatural expression, Bianlang gave him a shot before he could say anything: "If it's still about the Oscar, don't mention it. It will make it inappropriate for Rolling Stone to pay any amount of money..."

"Brother Lang, that's not the case. I just want to tell you that the Dianyu team came to sponsor the Football Association Cup last week. My dad and I agreed after discussing it..."

Before he finished speaking, Bian Lang interrupted without thinking: "Do you think we dare to play football with Boss Xu's wealth?"

"Who is Boss Xu? Which company is the boss of?"

When asked by Ai Hao, Bian Lang also realized that he was tampering with him: "It's okay, it's okay. Tell me more specifically, what's going on?"

"Dianyu has performed well this year and has hopes of reaching the Super League. It has also reached the fourth round of the Football Association Cup. However, their home facilities in Yuxi cannot meet the standards of the Football Association Cup, so they can only play home games in Tuodong, or they can only I went to play away games twice.

I thought about it, and Tuodong's 15 venue rental fee is not too expensive... Renjia Club also agreed to give us free chest advertisements for all subsequent FA Cup games. "

Hearing this, Bian Lang felt relieved: "That's good. I bought a chest advertisement for at least two games with 15 yuan. Who is the opposite?"

Bian Lang was considered a retired football fan on his original Earth. He didn't pay much attention to men's football matches after Uncle Mi's time. Later, he only watched one or two games of Evergrande at its peak.

"Magic City Myth, Huachao is now ranked third!"

Hearing this, Bian Lang patted Ai Hao on the shoulder and said: "Then the money is well spent! Uncle Ai won't say anything to you, right? You came to me and asked me to help you?"

"The publicity department also attaches great importance to this game, fearing that too few tickets will be sold and the scene will be unsightly. Moreover, it is also Dianyu's first time coming to Spring City to compete..."

Just hearing this, Bian Lang guessed what he was going to say next: "You want me to perform a song before the show starts?"

"Well, the club sent me a message two hours ago, saying that they were asking about your schedule and quotation. I just discussed it with Sister Chen, and she said she couldn't make up her mind about it, so she could only come and ask. you."

Bian Lang weighed the pros and cons, and finally agreed: "Let them match the schedule with Sister Chen, but they can't use my matter to increase the ticket price. This is the premise."

"Okay, then I'll give them a reply..."

After chatting, Bian Lang and Ai Hao had a drink. When they saw Lao Luo and the others getting up to leave, they got up and went over to say hello and see them off.

Finally, when he arrived at Dong You's side, Bian Lang wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Dong Youbian really wanted to ask about the song, but there were family members here who thought about it and gave it up, so he finally said: "Contact us via WeChat..."

After everyone from Dian Yi came downstairs, the band got excited about drinking and started playing.

Then Kapok called Bian Lang: "Brother Lang, I heard from Jinma that you hummed a new song at the entrance of the exhibition. Please sing it in full."

Bian Lang glanced at Jin Ma, who had already joined the band circle, and shook his head helplessly.

He walked over and took the acoustic guitar handed over by Magpie, found an Eadd9 chord and tuned it down, then took the Lanzhou handed over by Huang Kai, a man from the northwest, took two puffs and inserted it into the pillow...

The old smoker with a "scumbag" voice began to speak slowly:
"Miss Dong, you never forget your smile, even if you are like me, longing to age...Miss Dong, when the corners of your mouth are down, you are beautiful, just like the clear water under the Anhe Bridge..."

As soon as the lyrics and melody came out, the whole place fell into silence, and a strong smell of gossip began to fill the air.

Tong Qi looked at Kapok with an inexplicable expression, and Kapok spread his hands to express that he knew nothing.

All the male Rolling Stone members present on the first night were collectively petrified!Magpie opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Bian Lang who was playing and singing, with only two words in his heart: "Worship!"

"Ms. Dong, I am also a complicated animal. I say something with my mouth, but keep repeating it in my heart...Ms. Dong, the night in the Drum Tower is rushing. Strangers, please give me a Lanzhou..."

If it weren't for fear of disturbing Bian Lang, Huang Kai would have cursed: "Are you really making this up?"

When they went to BJ to record songs, the two of them actually visited the Drum Tower. As for Lanzhou, it is still stuck on the piano pillow...

"So those may not be the real Miss Dong, you are not a female classmate without a story... Falling in love with a wild horse, but there is no grassland in my home, which makes me feel desperate Miss Dong..."

The interlude melody should have been a time for people to remember, but everyone in the audience had one thought in their minds: "Who is going to call Dong Youbian back!"

"Ms. Dong, you put out your cigarette and talk about the past... You said that the first half of your life will be like this, and there will be tomorrow..."

"Ms. Dong, did you know that I had said goodbye enough and finally lost sleep on the morning of May..."

"So those may not be the real Miss Dong. You are not a female classmate without a story. You fell in love with a wild horse but there is no grassland in my home. This makes me feel desperate, Miss Dong..."

"So those people may be the real Miss Dong, who will take the trouble to comfort that ignorant boy... I want to be like you, regardless of those, so come with me, Miss Dong..."

"Get impatient, Miss Dong..."

After the song ended, no one at the scene became agitated. Dong Youbian, who had been standing at the corner of the stairs for a few minutes, was also at a loss.

The forgotten mobile phone was glimmering on the table a few steps away, but now she just wanted to rush up and ask Bian Lang: "How did you know that I live near Anhe Bridge in BJ? How did you know that I was a horse? How did you know that I live in BJ near Anhe Bridge?" Do you know that I smoke when I think about the past alone?

Also, is the Miss Dong you are singing about me?I've already climbed on the train back to YN, where else do you want me to follow you? "

(End of this chapter)