Beijing, Houhai.
At two o 'clock in the afternoon, the Forget Grass Bar, which was located on the pedestrian street, had just hung up the "open" sign when a guest wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses pushed open the door and walked in.
There were many bars in Houhai, and their main business hours were from evening to midnight. Some bars opened earlier, opening at two or three o 'clock in the afternoon, but there weren't many guests in those bars.
Most of the waiters hadn't come to work yet, and the performance stage was empty. There was only a set of drums placed in the corner, and a few lights were turned on inside, but the light wasn't very bright.
When the first guest of the day came in, ChenJianhao was wiping the bar with a rag.
In the past, he never did this kind of thing, because it was a waiter's job, but since he got married and had a child, he suddenly liked the work of washing and wiping.
When the bar opened for business, he wiped the counter clean, which gave him a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.
Most importantly, ChenJianhao's wife was in the bar, accompanying him to tidy up the wine cabinet. There was a silent tacit understanding between them, which was the warmth and sweetness that belonged to the two of them.
The guest in the windbreaker sat down in front of the bar and said, "Lady boss, give me a glass of beer."
The lady boss had just stuffed a bottle of champagne back into the cabinet. She didn't raise her head and said, "You're really early. This is the first guest of the day, this glass is on me."
The guest smiled and said, "Oh, how can I accept this."
The lady boss suddenly felt that something was wrong. She suddenly raised her head and saw the guest take off his sunglasses, revealing a very familiar face.
"Ah!"
She suddenly let out a scream and rushed out of the bar with lightning speed. She opened her arms and gave the other party a strong hug, "Xiao Lu!"
ChenJianhao, who was wiping the table at the bar, was shocked by his wife's scream, but when he saw the face of the guest, he couldn't help but smile.
Lu Chen smiled and patted Sister Na's back and said, "My godson's mother, you've lost weight!"
The son of ChenJianhao and Sister Na recognized Lu Chen as his godfather. However, this godfather was usually too busy. He only saw his son a few times and gave him a lot of gifts.
Sister Na laughed and let go of Lu Chen. She punched him on the shoulder and asked, "How come you have time to come over today? Could it be that you miss my son? Did you bring any gifts? "
Lu Chen sweated. "I'll make it up next time."
Speaking of which, he hadn't been to Forget Grass Bar for a long time, mainly because he was too busy with work, but this didn't affect his friendship with ChenJianhao and Sister Na.
Some friends, even if they hadn't seen each other for years, would still remain the same. Although Lu Chen was now standing at the peak of his life, he had never felt that he was high above others.
Don't forget your original intention. This bar carried a lot of Lu Chen's memories, and it was also where his original intention was.
ChenJianhao poured a glass of beer for Lu Chen.
Lu Chen wasn't polite. He picked up the glass and took a big gulp. Then he took out two concert tickets from his windbreaker pocket and put them on the bar counter. "I have a concert next month. You guys must come."
"I knew it …"
ChenJianhao picked up the tickets and glanced at them. "I've been waiting for this day for a long time. I didn't expect it to be so late."
"Yes, yes!"
Sister Na grabbed the tickets as if she had found a treasure. "Love for a lifetime? Not a bad name! "
Lu Chen was ashamed.
In fact, based on his debut experience, after his first album "You Who Sat Next To Me" came out, he was qualified to hold a solo concert. As a result, it was dragged on for three years.
In the circle, many singers don't have any big popular works, and they also make their solo concerts spectacular, losing money and earning money to get a beautiful record.
In contrast, Lu Chen's first solo concert really came too late. It was no problem for him to sing several times a year, and it couldn't exhaust the enthusiasm of his fans.
And tonight, the ticket booking for Lu Chen's solo concert, which will be held at the Beijing Olympic Sports Center on Valentine's Day on February 14, will be opened at Chenfei Media and QQ Music.
The tickets had been printed two days ago. In addition to the presale portion, there was also a portion that was reserved for people to give away. This was because many people had asked for the tickets a long time ago, including Tan Hong, Liu Gangsheng, Shi Fang, and other good friends in the circle.
Of course, Lu Chen didn't forget ChenJianhao and his wife. He specially delivered the tickets to their door.
ChenJianhao and Sister Na looked at each other and smiled. They were very moved in their hearts.
Although the two don't mix in the circle, they have seen a lot of things in the circle. People like Lu Chen, who are affectionate and righteous and from beginning to end, are really rare.
Squeak ~
At this time, the door of the bar was pushed open again, and a young man came in with a guitar case.
"Boss, Lady Boss!"
He greeted politely, but not very skilled, and there was a trace of immaturity in his appearance and voice.
Sister Na smiled and said, "Xiao Gao, you're here."
The young man nodded, and suddenly his eyes focused – he saw Lu Chen sitting in front of the bar.
Although Lu Chen was sideways, the young man named Xiao Gao still recognized Lu Chen at a glance.
Lu Chen is his idol. He came to work in Forget Grass Bar because Lu Chen made his debut in this bar.
In fact, in today's bars in Houhai, Forget Grass Bar has become a sacred place for folk singers. Many singers have sung here, and it is not easy to become a resident singer of Forget Grass Bar.
ChenJianhao waved to him, "Come here, let me introduce you."
Xiao Gao suddenly woke up, he trotted over without thinking, stood in front of Lu Chen, and was so excited that his face turned red, "Lu … Teacher Lu, hello!"
Lu Chen smiled and said, "Hello."
Chen Jianhao said, "He's the new resident singer, Gao Yong. He plays the guitar well, but his singing skills are so-so. He's written a few songs, so he's got some talent."
"Can you give me some advice?"
Lu Chen said, "Okay."
He knows that if ChenJianhao didn't cherish talent, he wouldn't have recommended him, and he didn't need his help. A few words of advice may make this young singer's life completely different.
Gao Yong suddenly felt like he was hit by a pie falling from the sky, and he was about to faint.
It was sister Na who reminded him to sing on stage.
While Gao Yong was adjusting the guitar, sister Na said to Lu Chen, "He is a bit like you."
Lu Chen smiled and didn't say anything.
Even if sister Na didn't say it, he could see some of his own shadow in Gao Yong.
It's just that time has inadvertently gone far away.
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