Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 502: Tomb destroyers, both humans and gods are angry
In the Qingxi mausoleum area, a small truck followed a commercial vehicle out of the mausoleum area.

Watching the two cars disappearing around the corner of the road, two people sneaked out from the bushes at the door.

One of them, with his bald head and small eyes, asked, "Have you gone far?"

"We have gone far. If no one comes back in five minutes, we will start working." Another Huang Mao said.

So the two of them nodded, then lit up a cigarette and squatted on the roadside and started chatting wordlessly: "You said how a person who has been dead for so many years can still have such great influence? I have never heard of it before. This guy."

"The rock and roll industry is not the entertainment industry. How can we, the rest of us, understand what these rock people are thinking? Looking at the size of the truck today, there must be a lot of stuff in it, enough for us..."

"It's probably just flowers, which are worthless at all. It's better to make a viral video..."

After finishing their cigarettes, the two of them saw that the two cars had not returned, so they went to the bushes, put on their backpacks and took the equipment and entered the tomb area of ​​the Qingxi Mausoleum.

In the past, it would have been difficult for people who had never been here to find the exact location of a cemetery, but the bald and small-eyed fan who claimed to be Xiu Jieke came here to pay homage, and the cleaning man pointed it out to him with a smile. He pointed out the road: "No. 9, row 26. The family and friends of that house have just left. There are many flowers on it, which can be seen from a long distance."

With little eyes, she thanked the uncle with a smile, handed him a cigarette, and walked towards Xiu Jieke's graveyard amidst the uncle's compliments.

Looking back to the small courtyard, Gong Qian, whose cooking skills fluctuated greatly, asked Bian Lang to carry the pot that the sheep and scorpion overturned today.

However, in this kind of gathering where the purpose is not to eat, it doesn’t really matter what you eat. As long as the people are in the right place, you can be happy with whatever you drink.

As a result, after the meal was finished, there was still a lot of lamb and scorpion as the main course, but there were only a few bottles left of the five pieces of Biqi that Bian Lang pulled over.

Of course, under Wang Yunfei's instigation, everyone also dug out a jar of old wine collected by Gong Qian and drank it.

A group of people are all engaged in art. When they get drunk, they must do something to cheer up. Today at Gong Qian's house, naturally Gong Qian and Wang Yunfei had a conversation.

In his two lifetimes combined, Bian Lang has listened to only a few dozen crosstalks, and the one that left the deepest impression on him was Xiao Yueyue's "Pork Silk".

Therefore, the section of "Victory Picture" that the old and young couple talked about today, although it is an old joke in the industry, it feels very fresh to Bianlang. According to what Gong Qian said later, among everyone tonight, Bian Lang was the most supportive.

After these two performances are over, Xiao Feifei will naturally perform a "Song of the Five Rings" for everyone. Although Liu Xiaokui is not there to help, Wang Yunfei's praise partner has also practiced it.

It's just that his practice was really admirable. I don't know whether it was because he was born with a poor sense of rhythm, or it was deliberately designed to be like this. That rap really made Bian Lang feel like he was walking around the Fifth Ring Road.

After these two people finished their performance, everyone naturally started to cheer for Bian Lang to do a part. Everyone here knew more or less that if Bian Lang drank too much, he must have made something new.

But Bianlang didn't go as they expected. With a sweep of the guitar strings, he sang a tramp that he hadn't sung for a long time: "I'm a tramp, hey... I've traveled all over the country..."

Although Bian Lang has not recorded and uploaded this song, because it was sung by Si Gu, it is still widely circulated in the BJ cultural circle. After Bian Lang started singing a verse, there were actually people who could follow it. , but the lyrics are completely made up!

In this way, Bian Lang played as an accompanist for almost 10 minutes, and finally ended when Dayong got stuck.

"Bian Lang, what's wrong with you? Did you drink fake wine? Why don't you come out with a new song?"

"Whose wine are you saying is fake?"

Bian Lang and Gong Qian roared in unison, which frightened Dayong so much that he got up and ran away.

We drank until almost 10 o'clock, and then the group of people left.

Wang Yunfei and the others stayed here, Commander and Zhou Kun came by car, and Bian Lang and Dayong came by taxi. After a final discussion, the commander said to leave the car here first and take a taxi back to downtown BJ with Bian Lang and the others.

It was not easy to hail a car in Miyun at night, so the four of us opened the online car-hailing app together. In the end, relying on the knowledge that the original owner had accumulated when driving an online car-hailing service, Bian Lang paid more and found a car more than 10 kilometers away. Car orders.

"I think online taxi-hailing is so developed now, but I didn't expect that it's still not easy to get a taxi here in Miyun." The commander just sighed when his phone rang.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, he guessed it was the online ride-hailing driver and picked up: "Hello!"

"Hello, are you the passenger with tail number 9527?"

"Yes!"

"I am the online ride-hailing driver who just received your order. Could you please cancel the order?"

"What do you mean? If you don't want to come, why are you taking the order? Now I have to cancel it myself. Are you just making fun of me at night?" I was in a good mood tonight, but I was taken aback by this online car-hailing service. As soon as the driver stirred things up, the commander got angry.

"Your place is too remote. I'm also scared at night. Please do me a favor and cancel it yourself..."

"What do you mean... you still want me to cancel? Whether love comes or not, you just wait to be complained..."

After saying that, the commander angrily hung up the phone, still muttering: "They are treating us as kidnappers. What do you think a big man should be afraid of?"

Hearing this, a few people who basically understood what it meant couldn't help but shake their heads and smile bitterly.

"This guy is so mean. If he has such a strong sense of safety, why would he accept this order? Commander, file a complaint against him when he cancels it himself." After Zhou Kun said this, several people took out their mobile phones and continued. Taxi fare increases.

The person who got the response this time was Dayong, who also called as soon as possible. When they heard that it was a female driver, the four of them instinctively felt that this matter was even worse.

"Hello, are you the passenger whose mobile phone number is 9173? How many passengers are there with you? That place is too remote. Can I ask my brother to come with me..."

Hearing that the other party did not ask to cancel the order, but spoke in a negotiating tone, Dayong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The four of us here are all men, but don't worry, master, we are all serious people."

It would be fine if Dayong didn't add the latter sentence, but now that he adds the latter sentence, the brothers feel that Dayong doesn't look like a serious person.

Fortunately, Zhou Kun reacted very quickly. He grabbed Dayong's phone and said quickly before he hung up: "Master, do you listen to music? Do you know that Bian Lang?"

The female driver was stunned, and she didn't expect that this would be asked here.

She was not a rock fan, but she was driving either listening to the radio or listening to music. Of course she knew Bian Lang's name, but she didn't understand what this had to do with her not wanting to take the order alone. She just came across an immoral video that had something to do with Bian Lang.

"I know, what's wrong?"

"He took a taxi with us, you should be relieved, right?"

When Bian Lang heard this, he felt that Zhou Kun was even less reliable than Dayong. If he hung up the phone now, wouldn't it be obvious that he was a liar? But who knew that the female driver actually said: "Really? Did he perform at a bar in the city last night to commemorate a musician who has been dead for many years?"

Being able to ask this, Bian Lang felt that he had thought too darkly about people's hearts. He immediately answered the phone and said, "Yes, master, I am Bian Lang. I am eating and drinking in a friend's courtyard here tonight." You can’t drive if you order alcohol…”

Before Bian Lang finished speaking, the female driver's tone suddenly became a little more excited: "Don't you all look at DY? The musician you commemorated last night was fucked in the cemetery!"

"What the hell? When did it happen?"

When the female driver heard the four people roaring in unison over there, she was basically sure that it must be that group of people, and most of her previous vigilance was eliminated.

"Go to DY and search, who is this bad musician? There are so many people paying tribute to him...it seems to be such a name. Just wait, I will rush over to pick you up."

With this sentence, all three people except Dayong took out their mobile phones and prepared to inquire.

Then Bian Lang said helplessly: "I don't have sex."

"I do not have either!"

"Me neither..."

The eyes confirmed that they are all our own!
Bian Lang dialed Zhang Ting's number directly, and then shouted to the people who were cleaning up in the room: "Xiao Feifei, do you have DY on your phone?"

Wang Yunfei didn't hear clearly what Bian Lang asked, so he ran out holding his cell phone: "What's wrong, Teacher Lang can't get a taxi? Why don't we stay here tonight, and we old men can squeeze in together?" squeeze."

After saying this, he saw the murderous expressions on several people's faces, and quickly asked another question: "My brothers and I have no enmity in the past and have no enmity in recent times. If you ask these brothers to show your kindness, I will go and help these brothers." money for the journey……"

"Don't worry, Xiao Feifei. Do you have DY on your phone? Let us use it to check something."

Wang Yunfei heard Zhou Kun's tone was a bit serious, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and handed it over and asked, "What's going on?" As he spoke, he followed the screen of his mobile phone with his eyes.

Zhou Kun took the phone and opened Wang Yunfei's DY. After a quick input, a bunch of related videos popped up.

I saw Zhou Kun quickly filtering out the reposts, comments, and secondary creations with quick eyes and hands, then clicked on a video posted by an ID named Shi Xingfeng 8 minutes ago, and looked at the 4-digit likes and comments below the video. After a few seconds, Zhou Kun took a deep breath and pressed the play button.

At this time, Bian Lang, who had finished the phone call, also moved his head over, and then several people in the room who noticed that something was wrong also came out and asked what was going on.

On the screen of Wang Yunfei's mobile phone, a man with a bald head and small eyes was pointing at Xiu Jieke's tombstone and said: "Oh, come and see, what kind of big shot is buried here..."

Everyone clenched their fists upon hearing the obviously insulting words that followed.

And this man not only said it with his words, but also made people want to go through the screen and beat this man to death with his hand movements.

At this time, Xiu Jieke's tombstone was filled with all kinds of flowers and offerings, which seemed to be the ones sent by the music fans at the door of the bar last night. The little eyes went up and picked up a pack of little cats that were placed in front of the tombstone and said, "Tsk, tsk": "Do you think these people are stupid? What's the point of paying homage to a dead person like you with such expensive cigarettes? Come on, let me help." If you enjoy it, you can make the most of it!”

As he spoke, he took out one and lit it. After taking two puffs with great enjoyment, he opened another can of Biqi and placed it in front of the tombstone. He continued to talk nonsense: "I said you people are fools. Keep these things." How nice it is to give to living people..."

This video was edited. After this little eye said this, when the camera jumped again, it seemed that he had drunk too much.

He first trampled on the flowers sent by the fans, and then shouted angrily: "Tell me, you people have money to buy hundreds of dollars a bunch of flowers to worship someone whose name you haven't even heard of." What rock musicians, why can’t you come and reward those of us who work hard every day to make videos and can’t even earn two meals?”

Not to mention Bian Lang and the four of them who came on stage to perform in memory of Xiu Jieke last night, even Gong Qian and his wife felt like they could kill people with their eyes.

Then I don’t know if the person on the screen is really drunk and acting crazy, or if he is just acting according to his own script.

I saw him opening another can of beer, and after taking two sips, he started pouring it on Xiu Jieke's tombstone. While pouring it back, he said: "Brother, they won't open it for you, so how can you drink it? I'll drink it." I've lost your light, so I'll do it for you... Come on, have a good drink..." As he spoke, he drenched Xiu Jieke's tombstone with beer.

After the camera turned, the man lit another cigarette, and within a few puffs, he put it out directly on Xiu Jieke's tombstone.

Seeing this, Bian Lang really couldn't stand it anymore:

"Fuck! Is this NM still a human thing? Do these Internet celebrities really want to be famous?"

"Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Damn you..."

Bian Lang was really angry and didn't know what to say. The reason why he was so angry mainly stemmed from an experience and knowledge he had on the original Earth.

My experience is that the tomb of Bianlangwai's great-great-grandfather was renovated after being in disrepair for a long time. Later, someone inexplicably smashed the stone carvings on both sides of the tombstone, and the tombstone was blackened.

I heard that the tomb of Huang Jiaju, the late soul of the band Beyond, was painted over, and more than once!
As early as 09, the marble guitar carving on Ka Kui's tombstone was smeared with a black pen, the gold letters on the tombstone were blackened, and long cracks appeared on the photo of his body.

As for the two subsequent events in 18 and 19, anyone who knows them will automatically think of those gds who are trying to cause trouble!

In the minds of ordinary people, they may think that this is someone else's business, and they can just let it go after seeing the excitement, and there is nothing to be angry about.

But the Beyond band and Jia Kui are the youth of Bian Lang’s generation!

There are so many Chinese music musicians on earth who started taking the music path because they listened to the songs of Beyond. How many musicians' creations have been influenced by Ka Kui.

How many people picked up the guitar because of the song by the band Beyond, and how many people played "No More Hesitation" for their first solo solo!
How many people, when they are confused and hesitant, will always hum a sentence unconsciously: "Forgive me for my unruly and indulgent love of freedom in this life, but I am afraid that one day I will fall... Anyone can abandon their ideals, so they are afraid One day it will be just you and me..."

Bian Lang didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing when he arrived at Water Blue Star. So even if Xiu Jieke had nothing to do with him, he still had to have a hand in this matter.

And if this kind of behavior of recording videos to attract attention is not punished to the maximum extent, what kind of bad guidance will it have on those teenagers who are obsessed with becoming famous as Internet celebrities?
At this time, Zhang Ting's call came: "Bian Lang, are you saying that some people are crazy about being famous? It's not good for someone with the skills and feet to do something serious, but they have to do this kind of thing. Shibo traffic?”

"Have you called the police?"

"Report it, let us wait for the news and don't take any drastic action!"

"Well, that's it for now. We're waiting for the online taxi to pick us up. We'll meet up when we go back to the city..."

After hanging up the phone, Bian Lang asked Wang Yunfei to send him the video recording, and then he directly uploaded it to Weibo and posted a message: "The tomb destroyer, both humans and gods are angry! I am CNMDSQJ! A friend of this person who saw the video in the BJ area, Please contact me quickly and I will thank you very much! ”

(End of this chapter)