Hidden Assassin

In the evening, bluebird wine.

The endless drizzle seems to be the only theme at the turn of spring and summer. The small square in front of the wine is crowded with people, all kinds of umbrellas and human voices are intertwined into a noisy scene. More than a dozen burly men in security uniforms maintained order at the entrance of the wine.

Blue Bird Wine, which is open to everyone on weekdays, becomes a consumption place where only ticket holders can enter on Saturday night. This is a rule that started two months ago, because at this time of the week, the concept band Will sing a song or two here.

There is no album, no TV show, and the performance of the band is not even considered professional. Sometimes, a member will forget the words and start over, and every time he comes over It was only performed for ten or twenty minutes, and after that no matter how people protested, they never appeared again. The reason why people paid attention to it was because this song every week was really amazing, with a variety of styles, perfect lyrics and composition , it is almost certain that as long as it is sung by a certain singer, it will become a huge hit in the future. And with the "Dongfeng Po" and "Jiangnan" released by two singers in March, the author's signature also just confirmed the explosive strength of the concept band.

Of course, or it can also be said that it is the power of a one-time explosion of decades of accumulation in the music world.

Since the band performed for a month, there have been privately recorded tapes circulating in Jianghai City. Afterwards, at least in Jianghai City, the concept band has gradually gained a group of fanatical fans. Those big stars are completely out of proportion, but when they gather every Saturday, the scale cannot be accommodated by a small wine like the Blue Bird. Later, this wine with the background of the Sand Embroidery Gang could only send out manpower every week to maintain order, and limited the number of people who could enter each time. But even so, many people who didn't have access to tickets would gather outside the bar, wait for the concept band to play, and then go home and listen to the tape with a lot of noise for more than a week.

Stepping out of the car door, Fang Yusi subconsciously lowered the brim of her hat, and walked into the small square with umbrellas and chattering crowd, escorted by four bodyguards, and her manager, Sister Lan, softly explained what happened after entering.

"...The few people guarding the aisle over there have been bribed. After the concept singing is over, you follow in from the side. No matter who the other party is, don't be angry and talk well...Of course, I know you have a sense of proportion. Anyway, as long as you don't If there is a quarrel, if we sit together and talk, it should be fine, and the other party should not be too unreasonable, after all, you have only come to Jianghai not long ago, and you will not form any unreasonable disputes."

"Um."

"Anyway... this matter is nothing special, Liu Bei still pays attention to the thatched cottage, you like his songs, this is enough to appreciate him... I have never seen such a songwriter..."

Although she said such things in her mouth, Sister Nalan obviously has more dissatisfaction with the concept band, but she is just a songwriter. If you give money here, you will end up writing songs. After so many years in the industry, I haven't seen However, singers would not come to their door like this. But the other party didn't want money, and the song he wrote had the potential to be popular, and he wasn't in Hong Kong right now. Coupled with the fact that the company really values ​​this composer, there is nothing to do at the moment...

"I understand, Sister Lan." Sensing the thoughts of the woman beside her, Fang Yusi said with a smile, "Sister Lan, you are nagging more than before. Could it be that you are in love?"

"go……"

The two chatted and laughed in a low voice, and when they squeezed to the door, they realized that there seemed to be someone arguing at the door in front of them. After a closer look, they found that it was three foreigners, big and small, and the man was Joseph from last night. It was the blond woman who bought the diamond necklace at a high price of 50 million last night. The black-haired mixed-race little girl stood beside her mother with an unhappy expression on her face. It was obvious that they didn't get tickets in advance, but they wanted to go in to watch the show. , It is estimated that it is also admiration.

"Sorry, madam, we really don't know the Gu He you mentioned. We have a rule here. If you want to go in tonight, you must book a ticket in advance... Please don't make it difficult for us."

Although I heard that they are from the underworld background, it is clear that the people sent here have received professional training. The woman in front of him seems to be either rich or expensive, so the security guard at the door just tried to persuade him, and Joseph, who was next to the blonde woman, He was frowning deeply at the time. Compared with the several security guards, he exuded an almost overwhelming aura at the moment. His eyes swept over the several security guards, as if he was looking for a target to attack.

At that moment, Fang Yusi felt an unknown feeling in his heart. On the one hand, he felt faintly happy for the loss of these three people. So what if he was rich, so what about the 50 million necklace, you still couldn't get it in. On the other hand, she was even thinking in her heart whether she should come forward and find a way to let them follow her in, and get in touch with each other by the way.

"But... he told us to come here, Blue... Bird... that's right, it's here..." Annoyed, the blond woman took a few steps back and took out a card He got the name of the wine right, and although his expression was troubled, he looked extremely attractive. Joseph on the side said in a deep voice: "Since you don't need tickets usually, why do you suddenly need them today? This gentleman, ask your manager to come out and talk to me."

"Uh, I think..." Seeing Joseph approaching, the security guard took a step back subconsciously, then looked at the card in Marilyn's hand, and said, "Ma'am, can you show me the card for you?" ?

"Ah? Well, of course." With a slight look of astonishment, Marilyn handed over the card, and said by the way, "He gave it to me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find the place."

"Then there's no problem." After checking the card, the security guard smiled and handed it back to Marilyn. "Since you have this card, you can enter at any time, and it doesn't matter if you can enter the backstage at will."

"Uh, really..." Marilyn put the card back into her small handbag, exchanged a glance with Joseph, and then pulled her daughter in through the door. Fang Yusi sighed in her heart, a billionaire is a billionaire, and all the people in this kind of place are VIP cards... Although it is not a high-end place, she can feel the differential treatment, but she still feels a little depressed. With that card, there is no need to bribe those people to sneak in. .

In fact, Fang Yusi had already been to Blue Bird Wine once last Saturday, and it was nothing more than a simple late-night carnival spot, with a regular stage, a regular dance floor, a regular performance stage, and a regular waiter. After entering the hall, Fang Yusi and Sister Nalan squeezed directly towards the passage leading to the backstage, so that they could react in time. However, only halfway through, Fang Yusi said a few words to his companions, then turned and walked to the side.

On a seat not far away, after receiving the red wine from the waiter, Joseph frowned, talking to Marilyn beside him: "That boy... is he really singing here?"

"Yes. Since he said yes, it must be." Looking at the crowds around, Marilyn responded with a smile.

"The scale is amazing." Joseph shook his head and smiled, "Looking at the appearance of those people outside, I even thought it was an Elvis Presley concert."

"He can always do amazing things." As if her husband or son had achieved such achievements, Marilyn smiled brightly. At this moment, a female voice sounded from the side.

"Hmm, Mr. Joseph?" There seemed to be some doubts and uncertainties in the sweet voice, and Fang Yusi came from the side. Joseph stood up, still a little puzzled for a while, but then he recognized it: "You are... Miss Fang? Your current... is different from yesterday... Oh, it's really a different person..."

"I'm sorry, I was drunk yesterday and caused you trouble. I saw it over there just now, and I was a little uncertain. I didn't expect that Mr. Joseph also liked the songs of the concept band."

"It is a man's honor to serve a beautiful woman. Please sit down. By the way, I almost forgot to introduce. These two are my companions, Ms. Marilyn and Miss Heidi. This is Ms. Fang, Marilyn, remember? She Sitting next to me yesterday..."

Under Joseph's introduction, the two sides exchanged pleasantries again. The little girl didn't seem to like talking to strangers very much, she didn't even say hello, she just pulled her mother aside and whispered. Due to the noise of the crowd, Fang Yusi could only hear her complaining about who didn't come out, although she couldn't hear the name clearly, But it is obviously not the word concept. Combined with the fact that the three of them were obviously not familiar with concept bands, Fang Yusi immediately thought, since they can get that kind of VIP card, could it be that they have a good relationship with the members of the concept band?

Marilyn was talking with the little girl, while Fang Yusi and Joseph were chatting all over the world. The music in the wine was deafening, and the crowd danced on the dance floor. Not long after, the time reached eight o'clock, and all the music gradually stopped under the control of the dj, and the crowd who danced wildly also subconsciously restrained their voices. Just from this action, we can see how much the concept band has in these people's hearts. status.

"Okay, everyone, the time is exactly eight o'clock, and the long-awaited show is ready to start. Time is precious, so I won't be verbose. Next, let's warmly welcome—the concept!"

In an instant, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd. The first figure came out from the back of the small stage, and then fell to the ground with a bang. He kept covering his ears.

"Sorry...Sorry, there are too many threads, I got stuck..."

What came out of the microphone was a girlish voice that was somewhat neutral. A person behind untied the wires wrapped around her feet, and she stood up while supporting the long pole on which the microphone was placed. There was a lot of laughter. Not long after, the four of them had already taken their positions on the small stage, each wearing a ridiculously weird mask and an ugly cape, but they could still be easily recognized. Today, the group is composed of three women and one man. Stand out to meet people.

"Cough, audition as usual." Knocking on the microphone, the man who is the lead singer of the band is speaking, with a weird banana mask on his face, "Okay, this is the concept band, I am Banana, and the two behind are everyone Familiar cucumbers and eggplants, and the occasional guest durian on the far side. Well, according to the old rules, some things must be clarified first. The mixing of this song today is more complicated, so many things are pre-recorded and sung. It's probably not perfect, the background is probably something similar to the Mafia, the Godfather..."

Hearing the word Mafia, Joseph frowned subconsciously, while Marilyn kept her eyes open, and then repeated the words to Heidi.

"Okay, ready to start, by the way, the name of the song is... In the name of the father.".