HLnovel Chapter 155 Support
Chapter 155 Support
What a coincidence.
Chu Yan hummed slowly.
The young man said, "My last name is Lu, Lu Yaoguang, you can just call me Lu Gong."
The place was full of noise and bustle.
Lu Yaoguang was unsure how much Chu Yan remembered about him, so he spoke gently and picked some interesting topics, being polite but not abrupt, with a glimmer in his smiling eyes.
He was dressed neatly in a black shirt with a silver pendant hanging around his neck, which was shiny and a bit trendy. Now you could see a bit of his trainee look to him.
Chu Yan glanced at his pendant.
【System, did you see that? 】
The system blushed: [Good figure, double doors. ]
Chu Yan: [……]
Chu Yan: [Look at the pendant.]
In the sunlight, a light luster flows, and the small silver cube has an exquisite shape, and it seems that there is something inside.
It looks extremely familiar.
The system was surprised: [This is——]
Chu Yan: [Another Faraday cage.]
The precautions taken by the two were exactly the same.
The only thing that allows Lu Yaoguang to carry a Faraday cage on her body is Song Ling's Tao Seed.
Lu Yaoguang strictly observes etiquette and does not take up too much of Chu Yan's time. He adheres to the 5-minute golden rule in social occasions, is humorous, and can always immediately understand Chu Yan's cold non-verbal cues.
He immediately stood up and returned to his seat.
Keep some distance and return the private space to Chu Yan.
Then he looked down at his watch.
He opened his laptop, his brows slightly solemn, and adjusted his glasses, as if he was about to deal with important laboratory business.
The Crimson Tide band's concert is about to begin.
System eating melon: [The host is so cold! Xiao Lu is going to be sad. ]
Chu Yan: [? ]
System: [Oops, failed to flirt, can only work overtime——]
Suddenly, Chu Yan's cell phone beeped twice.
A new message has been received.
[Dear aquarium adopters, hello, we are preparing meals for the little jellyfish you adopted. [Video]]
system:"……"
Chu Yan: “…” You turned on your computer just to send this meaningless message?
Next to him, Lu Yaoguang acted like an elite executive of a large K12 company, tapping his fingers on the keyboard, carefully reviewing documents, and leaving a comment or two from time to time.
Received Chu Yan's gaze.
He was a little confused: "Miss Chu, is there anything else?"
Inside the venue, the screen suddenly lit up at this moment.
Lu Yaoguang looked up, and a soft screen instantly appeared in his eyes. He put away his laptop, and his eyes were filled with mixed joy and nostalgia:
"It's about to begin."
In general.
If a concert is hyped up in the media for a long time, it is usually because it is splendid and grand and worth looking forward to.
But for this Red Tide concert——
Essentially.
It is a performance art of demons dancing wildly.
Sheng Tianlang jumped around on the stage holding his guitar, like a happy horse. The bassist lifted up his T-shirt in excitement. Lynn's emotional and skillful rap fully demonstrated to the audience what it means to be a rapper. If you have a dream, come to the big stage!
But none of this matters.
The moment Le Xiaoyou handed the drumsticks to the Border Collie.
The atmosphere in the venue was pushed to the peak!
The audience stood up from their seats excitedly, and children cried and shouted that they wanted to raise one too. Critics lamented that only absurdity can highlight the contradictions in art. The Red Tide Band has never been a loser in avant-garde art, but the Cervantes of the 21st century, leading their black and white "Don Quixote"!
The office workers were amazed that dogs could be masters of the house. However, there were more exclamations one after another:
"Family, I'm at a concert right now! Today the outdoor anchor is going to do something new, live broadcasting a Border Collie playing drums!"
"Double click 666, my friend. When the number of likes reaches 6000, we can climb over the wall and see the dog!"
"Take a look at the yellow car on the lower right corner. It's imported high-protein dog food..."
On the stage.
The Border Collie wagged its tail desperately.
It saw Chu Yan in the audience before anyone else.
Chu Yan applauded it.
After being encouraged, the wet dog's eyes suddenly became bright. It held a special small drum stick in its mouth and fluttered on the electronic drum.
boom!
state!
The audience exploded again.
"Ahhh, the way the puppies play the drums is so cute!", "The cutest puppy in the world!"
The Red Tide band's screaming singing followed.
He disappeared, where would he be?
Who still remembers him now? Am I the only one who has been forgotten?
Please tell him for me.
I'm looking for him.
offstage.
Lu Yaoguang gently turned sideways.
His eyes fell on Chu Yan beside him, and a deep, tangible light flashed in them.
Thank her for coming to see me. This is probably the most pleasant surprise in my twenty-plus years of life.
The concert is over.
The organizer quickly urged the staff to clean up the stage as they had to rent it to another well-known band for a live house in the evening.
Backstage, Sheng Tianlang coughed to hide his excitement and nervousness.
He gave earnest instructions to the team members.
"From today on, we are all well-known figures. It's time to check the support situation. We agreed in advance that my support color is red, Lynn's is purple, Le Xiaoyou's is yellow, and that guy, please put on your clothes before going out, his is blue. Okay, if you see that red is selling the most, don't feel bad. After all, I am the captain, the face of the store, the guitarist, and the host. When I go on variety shows in the future, I will also have to create an atmosphere. It's reasonable that I have so many fans!"
Several people nodded.
Then I walked to the merchandise booth at the end of the concert with great anticipation.
There were four big piles of red, purple, yellow and blue T-shirts piled together with no one paying attention to them.
Red Tide Band: “…”
Sheng Tianlang was surprised: "You're not selling peripherals today?"
The staff member said: "People are in the front, scrambling to get around the Border Collie."
At this moment, the album producer rushed over and said, "The Border Collie T-shirts are all sold out. Ask the manufacturer to restock them. The audience has been queuing for a long time but can't buy anything. Hurry up and ask them to leave their addresses and say they will ship next week! Make sure they are all signed by Border Collie."
Sheng Tianlang envied: "Fuck, it signed it in person, how did it sign?!"
"Nonsense, just press the paw print." The producer paused and said, "Huh? What's up with these T-shirts?!"
Then he picked up one and looked at the words on it with a suspicious expression:
"Sheng Tianlang, the best brother in the world."
Producer:"……"
Sheng Tianlang: “…”
The producer was furious: "Who ordered peripherals for these four people? Look at this! Is anyone buying it?!"
Sheng Tianlang wailed: "Stop it, how do you know we don't have fans?"
suddenly.
Someone came over.
"One hundred Crimson Tide T-shirts, please."
The staff member was stunned: "Four colors."
Young man: “One hundred each.”
Sheng Tianlang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned his head abruptly: "Brother, you are my real brother, I didn't expect that I, Sheng Tianlang, also have fans, and they are male fans——"
He paused.
He looked at the other person in astonishment: "You... have we met before?"
Lu Yaoguang said gently: "Maybe."
The Crimson Tide band swarmed around him.
They all said that they hit it off immediately and felt that they had met for a long time. They decided to go out for a barbecue and sign the 400 T-shirts in person!
The album producer had to step in to stop it.
There is also an interview after the concert tonight, and even though they are just four losers... we can't let inexplicable fans come to contact us privately. Besides, although this guy surnamed Lu looks humble and harmless, he has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has a very accurate intuition. He always feels that this person is a bit dangerous.
Lu Yaoguang did not insist.
I watched the four of them squeeze into a nanny car.
After a long time, he seemed to realize something.
Look back in surprise.
Not far away, Chu Yan came from the empty stands, with a few dog hairs stuck to his body. His black T-shirt was covered with white dog hairs, and his white sweatpants were covered with black dog hairs. His usual cool temperament was actually relaxed a lot.
Lu Yaoguang's eyes were filled with smiles.
Chu Yan spoke.
"They live not far from here. I've sent you the address."
Lu Yaoguang thanked him in surprise.
He took out his cell phone, but paused.
Chu Yan indeed sent the address.
But the reply was to his last text message.
[Dear aquarium adopters, hello, we are preparing meals for the little jellyfish you adopted. ]
Lu Yaoguang: “…”
Chu Yan raised his eyebrows:
"how?"
"Former captain of the Red Tide Band, part-time jellyfish breeder at Xuanchuang K12, not acting anymore?"