Several white-collar workers walked over.

  Third brother and Shitou looked at each other.

  Meng Zhang Fei: "The boss still has this function."

   "Miscalculated."

  Shitou suddenly felt that he should ring the bell and let Jiang Yang shake it on the stage.

   There is no need to install a microphone, just stand there and entertain yourself. When the breeze comes, the flowers will bloom.

  Third brother: "Isn't that the bass player?"

  Hong Shan walked over with Bei Si on his back, "What's wrong?"

   "No, nothing."

  Stone greets everyone to eat.

  The booth is just two long tables, and there are benches next to them, and everyone takes the benches and sits down. One table was already full, and there was only one long table left, and Shi Shi and the other white-collar workers squeezed together to sit down.

  The third brother asked the smoking white-collar worker to move a little to the side.

  The smoking white-collar worker moved.

"Thanks."

  The third brother thanked him and sat down with a bench. Each person gets a boxed lunch, and they add their own food. After calling all the meals, Hong Shan thought about it, "Should we have a drink on such a big day?"

  Shitou: "Don't drink, let's rehearse in the afternoon, let's drink."

  Hong Shan went to a convenience store not far away to buy Coke, one bottle for each person, and there was an extra bottle.

  After they sat down, the stone was unscrewed: "Come on, touch one, thank Boss Jiang, and wish us a successful performance."

  Without Boss Jiang today, the tuning would not be so smooth.

  The owner of the supermarket looked at the Coke in his hand, "Isn't that impolite?"

  Jiang Yang should know that they celebrate like this, one counts as one, and all five hundred yuan will be deducted for full attendance.

"well enough."

   Hong Shan pointed to the extra bottle of Coke, "I bought an extra bottle for the boss."

  When the big boss allows it, give it to him directly.

"also."

   Several people touch bottles.

  The white-collar workers looked at them, and it was not easy to think about these people, and the celebrations were all at the booth.

  The smoking white-collar curiously asked them: "Your performance is—"

   "Band."

  The third brother introduced to them, "We will perform at the Yuzu Music Festival tomorrow."

   Several white-collar workers watched them together, "Uncle, what band are you?"

  Third brother: "Second-hand rose."

   Several white-collar workers have never heard of it.

  Shitou Wanzun, "A new band, just had the opportunity to be on the big stage of the music festival."

  Smoking white-collar: "I learned guitar for a while in college in order to chase girls, and I also thought about forming a band."

  Stone: "Catch up?"

  Smoking white-collar worker, "Sure, I'm flicking the big devil's half-sugar ring, rattling and killing!"

but-

  "Break up last year, she went back to her hometown to get married, and didn't play the guitar after work."

  Smoking white-collar workers watched them eat boxed lunches, and couldn't help admiring them: "Uncle, you still chase your dreams at such an age, you are so awesome!"

   "What chasing dreams, not so tall..."

  The third brother thought for a while, "I just like it, and I will do this too."

   Besides.

   They were able to get on that stage, not all because of themselves, but more because of Jiang Yang.

  Smoking white-collar workers think: "It's quite enviable to be able to do what you like."

   They eat.

  White-collar workers eat first.

   After wiping their mouths and standing up, "Let's go", they greeted the third brother.

   After walking a few steps, the smoking white-collar turned around, "Uncle."

  Third brother and the others turned around.

  The smoking white-collar waved, "Come on tomorrow."

"good."

  The third brother chewed the rice and nodded, watching the white-collar worker go towards the light.

  Jiang Yang is also eating.

  The meal ordered by the studio is, needless to say, very rich.

  But Jiang Yang still likes construction site lunches, so he doesn’t eat a lot, only one and a half, and the other half is his wife’s.

  After meals.

  The sun is warming.

  Jiang Yang lay on the table, watching the sun shine on Li Qingning's hair.

   Li Qingning was sitting next to Jiang Yang, reading the score and lyrics in his hand.

  She looked up and saw Jiang Yang looking at her.

  Li Qingning smiled. She also lay on the table, looked at Jiang Yang face to face, and reached out to touch Jiang Yang's cheek and bridge of nose, trying to touch the sunshine on Jiang Yang's face. Then, listen quietly: "Walking into Sally's Garden, I met my lover... She asked me to treat this love gently, like the leaves nestled on the tree..."

  Singing.

   Li Yu asked Jiang Yang: "Sleep for a while if you are sleepy."

"good."

  Jiang Yang closed his eyes, "Don't leave."

   This way he feels safe.

"good."

  Li Qingning took an acoustic guitar, "I woke up at 8:30 in the morning, and I couldn't find your white shirt..."

  This "Shirt" was written by Li Yu himself, but the artistic conception at this moment coincides with the song in Jiang Yang's heart just now.

  Quiet in the sun.

  Jiang Yang took a nap.

afternoon.

   While Li Yu was rehearsing, Jiang Yang wandered aimlessly.

   Sometimes standing under the sub-stage, applauding the band's performance; sometimes on the stage, chatting with the tuner.

  The tuner said that he had already told his female friend Dandan that he had asked her to go to Jiangyang for an autograph.

  Eggy is very happy.

   But judging from the reaction, one signature is not enough for Eggy to agree to be with him.

   Do you really want to write a mystery novel?

  Jiang Yang sighed again: "My wife really loves me."

  The tuner wondered who this person is.

   Tuner: "I don't blame her, her ex-boyfriend cheated on her."

  He let Jiang Yang have time to help make a sample, how to write the reasoning of indiscriminate murder.

  Jiang Yang looked at the Coke bottle he had emptied at noon, "Do you still have Coke?"

"have!"

  The tuner suddenly thought of something, looked at the main stage: "No, my bottle was given by the band."

   "I don't write books!"

  Jiang Yang didn't tell any lies, so he walked away confidently.

   There are food and drink stalls in the park, but they are still under preparation and have not opened yet.

  He wanders over to the entrance, looking for a can of Coke.

Can-

   He had just walked to the entrance, and fans who were lazy in the afternoon cheered up and watched him, planning to stand up from the tents and mats in the camp.

  Jiang Yang stopped in time and looked at them warily.

  Look at each other.

  After being quiet for a while, Jiang Yang tried to take two steps forward. Many people stood up and planned to gather.

  Jiang Yang retreated.

  Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

  Jiang Yang regained the feeling of facing the big goose again.

   There was a moment of stalemate.

   On the train, Xiaoyin, who made aunt Xun cry, yelled: "Come out, we are all carps, so I won't make things difficult for you."

  Jiang Yang: "Really?"

"real."

  They answered surprisingly unanimously.

   Then Jiang Yang was relieved.

  There is a vending machine next to it, and he will go back as soon as he goes.

  He went out.

  This is the tortuous entrance of the railing siege, which artificially lengthens the queuing space and distance.

   As soon as he walked to the middle, Yaya Mama led the team members over. Although these fans said so, she was worried.

  She couldn't let this kid make any mistakes under her nose.

  She casually asked Jiang Yang: "What are you going to do?"

  Jiang Yang: "Buy a can of Coke—"

   "Grab this for a Coke!"

   Xiaoyin suddenly shouted.

  They rushed forward, Jiang Yang was startled, and fled back.

  Yaya's mother also pushed Jiang Yang back, "How old are you, what kind of Coke!"

  Jiang Yang had no choice but to go back.

  These fans laughed, as if they had won a battle, and even filmed the scene and sent it to Li Yuchao.

Then.

   On the matter of stopping Jiang Yang from drinking Coke, the dog food party and the dog head party surprisingly agreed.

   The afternoon passed quickly.

evening.

   After Li Qingning finished the rehearsal, he came out with Jiang Yang, signed autographs for fans, thanked everyone again, and they went back by car.

   Geer is Sally Garden

   There is an English version, and a Chinese version sung by Jinsha.

  Both versions are nice.

  A very quiet song, you can listen to it if you like.