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"Tidbits, live broadcast." Jing Fan replied.

As a result, the viewers frantically scrolling through the barrage in the live broadcast room saw Song Han slowly sitting up straight, then slowly raising his hand, bringing the people around him into his arms, and smiling casually at them, with a hint of With a lazy and hoarse voice: "Hi everyone, I'm Song Han."

:Ah ah ah ah ah!Boss Song!

: Ah, where is my ambulance!I have a nosebleed!I need first aid!Call 120 for me!

: Good!Good!Good! wslwsl!

: Let's declare sovereignty!It is indeed a declaration of sovereignty!This woman is mine, don't covet it.That's what it means!right!that is!

Jing Fan impatiently elbowed her, but was hugged even tighter.

This moment of flirting caused the barrage in the live broadcast room to frantically swipe the screen, until the photographer walked away.

On the other side, the director felt his scalp tingle when he saw a group of big bosses coming towards him.

Qi Yan and Qi Feng joined hands, followed by Jingxuan, He Cheng, He Yan and He Zhihua, walking towards the lounge.

However, fate treated him well. Just as he was about to go up to say hello to his boss and his family, another female voice came from behind him.

"Second Uncle, go and see Xiao Han first? Maybe she doesn't even know you're here."

Song Chengyue followed Song Yuanlin to find a place to rest, and when they turned a corner, they bumped into the family of the prospective in-laws.

Both sides were silent, and there was a tense atmosphere in the silence.

"Little uncle, this is Mr. Song and Song Chengyue." He Yan broke the silence and introduced to Qi Yan and Jing Xiangnan.

Qi Yan was wearing a dress that wasn't too grand, and upon hearing this, she looked over politely, nodded and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Song Yuanlin also knew that his granddaughter was at fault for what happened before, and if this messed up, Song Han was afraid that he would have to sever ties with him again, so he tried his best to put on a kind smile, "Hello."

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie." Song Chengyue also put on a polite junior nod and greeted him with thoughtful etiquette.

After a while of polite greetings, the two groups finally found their own places to rest. The director, who witnessed the whole process, let out a long breath and trotted to the front desk.

The hosts of this concert are Tong Yanqiu, a talented young student who has become popular recently, and Ding Xiao, a veteran host of Orange TV, and the whole process is broadcast live simultaneously on Orange TV and Jiguang app.

When the countdown on the stage showed 30:00:00, the venue was almost full.

At the entrance, Bei Xiaochi held a huge cold mirror light sign to organize CP fans to enter the arena, and a group of girls holding banners and light signs came from all directions to join the organization.

"Is it Miss Yichihe?" A little girl who looked like a student came over and asked.

"It's me, it's me! I'm Yichihe!" Bei Xiaochi smiled all over his face, "Our seats are connected here, wait for everyone to come and enter the arena together!"

The people around echoed that the concert was too hot. The first channel for ticket grabbing opened and more than 5 tickets were sold out in less than 1000 minutes. The slow Internet was bad and there was no chance for them to come all over the world. Rely on this big guy whose id is Yichihe.

However, the circle around Bei Xiaochi was only a small group of fans who didn't get tickets, and a large area of ​​red CP lights in the venue had already lit up.

Xing Hua came back from inquiring about the news at the front desk, feeling sore, "Your lights are all over the venue, it's too stealthy!"

Song Han comforted without sincerity: "Your popularity is not low, so don't worry."

Xing Hua said that she didn't believe her at all, and went to the bathroom by herself.

When she came out of the bathroom, someone pulled her wrist. Before she could react, the person was already pressed against the wall at the end of the corridor.

It's a blind spot here, but the footsteps and coughing from outside can still be clearly heard.

Even though she knew who the person behind her was, she was still really taken aback.

"What are you doing?" She pushed away Song Chengyue's head buried on her shoulder, and turned her face away, "There are cameras everywhere."

Song Chengyue entangled him again relentlessly, and took out his most provocative voice, "I've found it specially, so let me go back like this? Are you willing?"

Xing Hua's face was flushed by her teasing, "I can't bear anything, go away, the show is about to begin..."

The person on the shoulder chuckled, changed to a more serious hugging posture, and sniffed deeply in her hair, "Are you afraid?"

Xing Hua's heart trembled, so she knew.

Today's concert is not only the closing ceremony of the show, but also a test of the popularity of the band. This is the first batch of fans they have accumulated after entering the circle. How could they not care? Some collapse.

She didn't mind showing weakness in front of Song Chengyue, so she softened her momentum, wrapped her arms around her back, and buried her head in the hollow of her shoulder, "A little bit."

Song Chengyue raised her hand and rubbed her head, "Don't be afraid, we are powerful, don't compare yourself with others, don't let other people's shouts and cheers overshadow my love for you, you know?"

These words didn't sound very serious, but Xing Hua felt that all the haze in her heart had been cleared away, "Then I have to go back and play."

Song Chengyue backed away and patted her on the shoulder earnestly, "Okay, let's go."

Xing Hua was a little confused by her serious side, and a little disappointed. She was about to turn around but was caught by the shoulders, but the expected action did not appear. Song Chengyue just kissed her hard on the forehead , "Give you some courage, come on!"