Chapter 167

"Ha? Concert? How can I go? You just say that our sow has just given birth. I want postpartum care. That's it. Bye."

Simon Qing hung up the phone and said to song Yunwu: "just contacted me at station B and said that a rain band asked me to be a guest at the concert. It's really inexplicable. I don't want to go out."

"Rain band?" Qin Yuyao thought, and suddenly his eyes brightened. "Is it the band after the rain?"

"Er, yes, it's probably called this." Simon nodded and continued to eat.

It's just dinner time. Five people in Xiliang demon village are sitting around the table. Jin Huayuan has gradually adapted without fear at the beginning. In addition, she has a good relationship with xiaogua, so the two people also sit together for dinner. She helped to clip all the dishes that xiaogua can't clip.

Hearing that Ximen Qing confirmed that it was the rain band, Qin Yuyao was excited. She grabbed Ximen Qing's arm and said, "sister Ximen! Go! If it's really a band after the rain, please go!"

"Hmm?" Simon Qing didn't expect her to be like this. "Are you a fan of this band?"

"Well... Count it," Qin Yuyao nodded hard. "Their lead singer was a senior in my high school."

"High school! Senior students!?" hearing these two words, XiMenqing immediately had a bad feeling.

She took out her cell phone and checked it. Sure enough! This is an all men band, no women.

Look at the lead singer again, mom! Why does this man look so familiar?

Ximen Qing thought carefully, lying in the trough! Isn't this the man in those photos found when looking at Qin Yuyao's mobile phone secretly before!

Contact Qin Yuyao's reaction after hearing the band's name. XiMenqing can't help thinking in that direction even if he doesn't want to.

Is... She interested in this man?

[no!] Ximen's eyes become sharp when he feels the crisis. We must step up to break Ruyao! No one can take her away!

Pop!

Suddenly, a slipper hit Ximen Qing's head, smashing her face into the bowl in front of her.

"Idiot zombie! What are you doing with chopsticks!" Song Yunwu roared, "it's hard to find these chopsticks!"

It turned out that Ximen broke his chopsticks just now.

Simon Qing raised his head and covered his face with rice. Rice is red. Qin Yuyao specially added red wine when cooking.

She subconsciously licked her lips, then looked at her hand: "lying in the slot! Who broke my chopsticks!?"

……

In the hotel where the band stayed after the rain, Bai Kunlun awkwardly hung up his cell phone.

Yang Yan, the bassist of his band, immediately asked him, "how's it going? Did the yeast promise?" he was a yeast fan in the band, and he sang blue and white porcelain to Bai Kunlun.

Bai Kunlun's face was still a little confused: "who of you knows the postpartum care of sows?"

"Ha?"

Bai Kunlun also had some doubts about life. During the day, he just said that he still had some face in the circle. As a result, he was slapped in the face at night.

This postpartum care sounds very fake. It's an excuse to refuse them.

But... Can't you find a serious reason?

This bullshit excuse is even more hurtful!

At this moment, Bai Kunlun really felt that he had passed away, and even a net star could refuse himself on this reason.

The atmosphere in the room was a little heavy, and everyone wanted to go together.

"Forget it, we'd better be honest..." Bai Kunlun just opened his mouth, and suddenly his mobile phone rang again.

"Hello? Huh... Ha?... oh..." after he picked it up, his face changed several times. He basically said nothing except some exclamations like "ah Oh".

A few minutes later, he hung up.

The three band partners immediately asked, "what's the matter?"

Bai Kunlun didn't think back: "the people at station B said that the sow of the yeast family escaped from prison with her piglets, so she has time to be a guest at our concert now."

"Sow?"

"With the piglet?"

"Prison break?"

The other three members of the band all stared and lay in the trough. Is it so beer?

"This... What does this mean?" Bai Kunlun was confused. If the excuse of raising pigs was used to refuse them, why did he agree later?

But if it's not an excuse, is Tsing Yi yeast really a pig?

Thinking of a big boss who seems to be raising pigs, this matter may not be nonsense.

But... "Why can a sow escape from prison with her piglets?"

……

Simon Qing contacted the band after the rain through station B. Then I made some communication about the details of the concert.

First of all, she is a guest. She can't sing too many songs. She has been on stage for more than ten minutes and sang two or three songs to the sky. Then do some interaction and chorus.

Because yeast is a virtual role, she will definitely not go on stage.

Originally, Ximen Qing planned to put a video in the center of the big screen. In this way, she can even ask the band to cooperate with her recorded video without being present in person, which looks like live interaction.

But the band after the rain told her that they had the latest scientific and technological products at their concert, which could directly make the holographic projection of yeast Tsing Yi, and also had the function of real-time synchronization.

In other words, yeast Tsing Yi can break the dimensional wall and cooperate with them directly on the stage. Simon Qing only needs to do something, and the Tsing Yi yeast on the stage can do the same.

"Is it hanging like this?" she was shocked. Today's technology has developed to this extent? Why doesn't she know?

Is it an evolutionist? XiMenqing naturally thought of the evolutionists of the science fiction department. These guys have a little black technology. For example, a guy who lives in the universe can even make a projection to the earth and buy things in the supermarket. After buying, he can directly transfer potato chips, fat house happy water and so on to the space station through space transmission.

Holographic projection is still not perfect for human beings in 2019. The band after the rain boasts that it can make holographic projection. If there is no help from evolutionists, Ximen Qing will definitely not believe it.

"So maybe there will be evolutionists in this band," Ximen Qing said to song Yunwu. "The charterer, or you can go with him to see if the home is a monster, and then you can kill him with a falling thunder charm."

"Do you have a grudge against him?" Song Yunwu looked at her suspiciously.

"Yes, is it enough to take away his wife?" XiMenqing said seriously, biting the tomato while saying, and the juice splashed on Song Yunwu's face.

Song Yunwu suddenly turned his eyes: "idiot zombie, get out!"