A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

Chapter 170 The popularity is getting higher and higher

This is embarrassing.

He didn't have a ticket in his hand, and was blocked by the staff at the door. After waiting for a while, he called Lu Rui, but no one answered.

I don't know what I'm busy with?
He glanced at the side with a little irritability. It's okay if he didn't look at it. He was shocked when he saw it. There were many support signs with the words "Song Jianjian" next to him, and the faces of those fans were full of excitement and anticipation.

Forced to be helpless, now he had no choice but to call someone else and call his eldest brother.

This time, the phone on the opposite side was answered very quickly, and the call was connected within 2 minutes.

Lu Yang got straight to the point, without any nonsense, "Brother, I'm stuck outside and I don't have a ticket, can you come out and pick me up?"

"Ah."

Soon, one of the assistant directors who had the right to speak came out to meet Lu Yang.

It is reasonable to say that he should not know Lu Yang, but the three brothers have a little similar appearance, and their appearance is extremely high. Standing there, their appearance is not inferior to any star.

The assistant director noticed Lu Yang in white sportswear with a black backpack on his shoulders from a long distance away. Standing out among the crowd of people with his outstanding looks, he seemed to stand out from the crowd.

He should be the brother of President Lu mentioned by the chief director.

The assistant director greeted him with a flattering smile, "Is that Mr. Lu's younger brother?"

Lu Yang was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that Mr. Lu in this person's mouth should be the elder brother. He nodded with a smile, "Um... you are?"

"I was sent by Mr. Lu to pick you up."

Lu Yang smiled politely, "Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Under the guidance of the assistant director, Lu Yang easily entered the venue.

The three of Lu Zikun were sitting in the front seat. The director team seemed to have expected their coming, so they prepared the best seats for them, so they didn't need to huddle with other people.

Lu Yang quickly found the second brother and dad who were sitting at the front, put down the backpack, and sat next to them.

Lu Rui felt someone sitting down next to him, and only then did he notice that Lu Yang had arrived.

"coming?"

"Yeah." Lu Yang was speechless, he could probably understand why Lu Rui didn't answer his call, it was too noisy.

There were constant screams, and those fans kept calling their favorite fans' names. In this situation, let alone answering the phone, even normal communication was difficult.

When Lu Zikun saw his youngest son, he smiled like a successful old fox, and his eyes sparkled.

The loudest support from the fans behind them should be Song Jianjian!

"Song Jianjian Song Jianjian! Invincible, always the first!"

"Song Jianjian, come on!"

Song Jianjian's fans were yelling, and gradually the voices became the same, getting louder and louder, drowning out the voices of other fans.

Lu Yang, ""Is this even a slogan?He remembered that the last time he came, there seemed to be no such slogan, right?
Lu Zikun smiled so much that his eyes narrowed, and he nodded from time to time, looking very satisfied.

He and You Rong smiled, "Jianjian's popularity is getting higher and higher, the last time the results were announced
Time has become No.1!You see, the sharp point is really too powerful. "

Jiang Wanliu agreed with a smile, Song Jianjian was her daughter, and she naturally thought of her daughter as the best.

As for Lu Rui next to him, he uncharacteristically did not refute.

Lu Yang didn't know what expression to make, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. He always felt that everyone in the family had been brainwashed by Song Jianjian.

Lu Yang is not the only one who also feels that the people in the family have been brainwashed?
Lu Rui also felt that he had been brainwashed, but now he had to admit that the current Song Jianjian was completely different from the one in his memory.

Even though, she did do some nasty things before, but in his memory, those things have gradually faded away, replaced by Song Jianjian now.

A Song Jianjian who is willing to put in the best effort for his own goals, even if he is scarred, he still has to persevere.

Although he was a little arrogant and duplicity, he had already admitted Song Jianjian in his heart.

Even if he wanted to hate Song Jianjian, he couldn't.

Lu Yang lay on the seat tiredly, closed his eyes, and rested his mind.

After a while, he felt as if someone was sitting next to him.

He subconsciously opened his eyes and looked sideways.

It turned out to be my eldest brother.

— A man in a suit and leather shoes, with a cold and noble temperament, seemed out of place in this venue.

The faces of the audience behind were full of expectations and surprises, and Lu Xing's dress was more like attending an important reception.

He said politely, "Brother."

Lu Xing nodded lightly, his eyes stayed on the stage for a moment, his expression was extraordinarily serious, it seemed that what he was dealing with was not an ordinary concert, but a negotiating table.

The more Lu Yang thought about it, the more he felt that his eldest brother's temperament was incompatible with this place. He asked curiously, "Do you come every time? The company is so busy, how do you have time?"

While they were chatting, the fans at the back seemed a little tired, and the screaming stopped.

By coincidence, Lu Zikun heard his youngest son's question.

He glared at Lu Yang angrily, "What do you know? You thought everyone was just like you. Playing basketball made you look like the president of the country. You couldn't see anyone all day long!"

Lu Yang was also shot while lying down, ""

Is he so annoying?

He just said a word, and his father directly poked his heart and lungs!

In Lu Yang's heart, he also had the same unjust thoughts as Lu Rui back then. He felt that he was not like his father's own son, but more like a gift from charging phone bills...

Lu Rui has long been accustomed to the old man's attitude, and he is no stranger to it.

Lu Zikun said angrily, "Isn't time such a crowded thing? No matter how important practice and competition are, they are not as important as family members. How many times can this happen?"

"This is Jianjian's most important stage performance right now. Let's cheer her up, and she will feel more confident in her heart! Do you understand?"

Lu Yang, ""
I don't understand, and I don't want to understand.

Lu Yang was speechless, feeling that his father was exaggerating, "...then I don't see you flying over to cheer me on every time I compete?"

Lu Zikun spoke eloquently, "Then the situation of the two of you is different. This is not the first time you have competed. You often go out to compete. What is there to cheer on? Isn't it enough for so many people to cheer for you?"

Lu Yang silently slandered in his heart that patriarchal women are patriarchal, but they still have to say it so righteously!
He felt that his father was the typical kind of son who raised his son and raised his daughter, and the girl wanted to take care of her in every possible way, for fear that she would be hurt a little bit.

As for the son, let them be beaten in the wind and rain outside, wishing they could accept some more beatings from the outside world.

In fact, he thinks these are nothing. After all, most boys are careless in this regard and don't care about these details.

He plays the same game whether or not his family cheers him on.

It's just that I can't get used to my father praising Song Jianjian in front of him like this. In the final analysis, the previous impression of Song Jianjian is at work in my heart, and I have some faint resistance to her topic.

While they were talking, a burst of music suddenly sounded on the stage. As the No.1 stage for three consecutive performances, Song Jianjian had a privilege to have a chance to perform alone. This time, the opening performance was her home venue.

The audience at the back immediately started whispering. In fact, in this venue, it wasn't really whispering at all. They could hear the conversation behind them from a distance away.

"Hey, have the rules changed this time?"

"Why are they appearing one by one?"

"You forgot that this is a star-plus-one convention, as a reward for the students who performed No.1 in the previous few performances the opportunity to shine alone."

"So this is ah!"

The biggest advantage of performing alone for Song Jianjian is that more people can pay attention to her. She is the only one on this stage, and she is also the absolute protagonist, and she doesn't even have teammates.

In fact, Song Jianjian also knew about this matter four days before the performance on the public stage. At that time, she was not only going to perform a team dance, but also the solo stage, and the practice time was the same.

Twenty hours of practice time a day is not enough, but Song Jianjian doesn't feel tired at all, even if she can only sleep five or six hours a day, she is still very motivated, and even looks forward to it day by day.

Song Jianjian performed alone. Even with a dancer, it was difficult to dance any explosive dance. She didn't choose to dance, but sang.

If you want people to remember her, then she must sing in a memorable and impressive way.

She chose a song, a song that she found meaningful, the brightest star in the night sky.

This song had a very high attack, so she was still very nervous before going on stage.

She was wearing a black dress. When all the headlights were turned off, only the lights shining on her on the stage and the constantly changing dance beauty remained.

At this moment, she is not only the protagonist on the stage, she is even more suffocatingly beautiful, as if - suddenly grew up in an instant.

In the past, her clothing always gave people the impression of a sweet and clean image. When she first changed into this mysterious and sexy black tight skirt, coupled with the small pear dimples on her lips, the screams present were unprecedented. boiling.

An adjective involuntarily popped up in everyone's mind, this seductive little fairy.

She didn't have to do anything, just blinking could make people feel that the apex of their heart was trembling with her movements.

Song Jianjian clenched the microphone in his hand, listening to the accompaniment, the ethereal and pleasant voice slowly chanted, "The brightest star in the night sky, can you hear the loneliness and sighs in the hearts of those who look up?

As soon as her voice sounded, the fans below ushered in a wave of excited screams.

Her articulation is particularly clear, so clear that it feels like her fingertips are gently brushing everyone's cheeks.

Gentle and nostalgic.

The lyrics of the song itself are particularly sad, but Song Jian's voice, and her
—The pair of extraordinarily beautiful and smiling eyes make people feel that this song has become healed instantly.

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