Frontline: The goddess is to be petted (entertainment circle)

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The lights dimmed suddenly, leaving only Ruoyun's last voice echoing in the arena, and the fans sitting in the dark began to make noise because of the sudden disappearance of the hostess, but after all, they were orderly people, and quickly quieted down , everyone stretched their necks, holding their breath and staring at the blurry direction of the stage, they were waiting for another feast brought by Her Lady Queen.

"Bang--" The lights of the T-shaped extension platform came unexpectedly. After being slightly dazzled, the girl in a simple white shirt and high ponytail came into my eyes, sitting on a wooden high stool. Holding a big guitar in his body.

"Huh? It seems to be Ruoyun's earliest one." Yinmu moved the binoculars away and asked with some doubts, "Well, it's that one." Even at such a long distance, she still recognized it at a glance , this guitar has little material value, but it is the most precious guitar. It is engraved with Ruoyun's signature that has never changed. In fact, this guitar has not been used by her in the past few years. Time to appear in front of everyone again.

"Well, the song I'm going to sing next is..." "Promise"!" It's like the uniform cheers that have been trained in advance. Two years after his debut, in order to thank the fans who have always supported him, Yun personally wrote lyrics and composed music to give gifts to each other.Yin Han turned around and made an OK gesture to the people behind. Xiao Ai, who was sitting in the middle, received bunny's signal and nodded nervously. After preparing for so long, she was waiting for this moment.

"I want you to sing this song with me, because it is a gift, it is both yours and mine." Ruoyun glanced around at the people who are still with her until now, her body is already tired, but her mood is Indescribably satisfied, she took a deep breath and plucked the first note. The unique crisp vibration of the guitar spread to every corner along the good-quality microphone.

"When I sit alone by the window at night, I think of you all in my heart..." As if after countless trainings, following Ruoyun's soft singing accompanied by the guitar, the seat on the left side of the circle Suddenly appeared a few words made of pink and white fluorescent boards, "All I think about is Ruoyun"

"If you wave to me..." The seat next to the previous seat was also raised, "I will run to you desperately"

"Even if the darkness surrounds me, I can do it..." Fluorescent panels surged like waves, "Be each other's stars"

"Please believe me anytime..." Yin Han also raised his hand, "Please stay by our side forever"

"Bang--" the singing was interrupted instantly, because the trembling strings of the stiff hands showed the owner's uneasy heart. The woman on the stage, who was clearly still a child, just lowered her head like this, her bangs covered her Face, couldn't see the expression clearly, but could clearly notice the slightly undulating shoulders through the close-up on the big screen, Yin Han sighed, and cried, Ruoyun.

"Cough...cough, when did you prepare so much?"

Ruoyun's soft crying voice, Ruoyun's red eye sockets and unconsciously twitching nose that finally raised her head, she just wanted to be hugged into her arms and pamper her with everything, "Really, I agreed not to cry, You have to sing well." Her Lady Queen pursed her lips, and looked up at the pink sea surrounding her. There are so many words, just arranging them would take a lot of time.

"When did you get ready?" Yin Han turned his head and could see Ji Mo's questioning eyes, "It hasn't been long, but it will be difficult to contact so many people." Ji Mo stared at the fluorescent light The girl at the corner of her mouth spoke a few words lightly, and the whole process lasted less than 3 minutes. The energy behind it must have been huge. This alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people. This thin and tall A tall person is a very powerful person.

Ruoyun looked at the familiar figure in the crowd, always like this, silently supporting her behind her back, obviously she was the one who surprised her today, but in the end she was still warmed to tears by her, Yin Han like this, I am afraid that I will never let go.

"Auntie, you are so romantic, woo woo woo--" The little girl next to her had tears in her eyes, "Okay, okay, concentrate on watching the concert, you will have it in the future." Yin Han hugged her comfortingly Hug, my sister is a more desolate person than myself, and she is not often at home on weekdays. This little girl is probably depressed and panicked.

After being moved, the concert continued, "Huh? Ruoyun invites other guests?" Mother Yin looked at the playlist in her hand in surprise:

Repertoire: "Persistence" (feat.)

"When everyone gets the playlist, they will definitely be curious about who the next song will be sung with." There was silence in the venue, and everyone stared at Her Lady Queen with curiosity and vague suspicions.

"Anyone who knows well knows that I should have debuted as a group, but at that stall, my partner disappeared,"

Thinking of her decadent and confused self at that time, Ruoyun shook her head helplessly, "She is more suitable for the stage than me, but because of a mistake, she had to cover her heart in the end. This song begins with It's her self-composed song, but it's a pity that I have been singing it all these years, so I hope to take this opportunity to re-interpret the song "Persistence" in the form of a combination with her."

Ji Mo stared blankly at the radiant face on the stage, only the mouth that kept opening and closing and the eyes shining with sincerity in front of him, the rationality that he was always proud of had already been overwhelmed by the dull pain in his heart at this moment He completely covered it up, his hands were held, and words of encouragement came from beside him, and the light that had already been cast over him made him unable to open his eyes.

All I could hear was one sentence, "Can I invite you to perform with me on stage, Ji Mo?"

Still facing her soft but appropriate voice, just like how she called her countless times many years ago, she kept warning herself not to go up, not to let herself affect Ruoyun's reputation, but, like this The scene is how many times she dreamed back at midnight, reaching out to invite her hand, so tempting, my heart is really hard to refuse.

"Here, I brought it for you."

Ruixi smiled, and took out the guitar from her bag as if by magic.Ji Mo unconsciously touched the familiar rough wooden surface, and the thought of trying to hide it broke out without warning. In such a big place, she took a breath, "I... can I?"

"Okay, you should be a singer, Mo Li." It was the voice of a female reporter, the same as in the past, who had been with me for seven years. She closed her eyes and reconfirmed her heart. No more, such a small, dusty dream.

Under the guidance of the staff, Ji Mo seemed to be in control, and in a trance, she had already arrived at the stage that once carried everything for her, and a small but piercing voice came into her ears:

"Isn't she the trainee who was exposed as trying to hug her thigh but failed? She was friends with the goddess before, why didn't I know?"

"I heard that she had plastic surgery after she committed suicide. Now she doesn't sing anymore. She is already a writer. She is quite famous. I bought her books and read them."

"To put it bluntly, isn't it just a hot potato? No one jumped out to help her. Sister Ruoyun is also kind, and she still wants to sing with her. Maybe she will get into trouble."

"I'd better go down," Ji Mo bit his lip and lowered his head unconsciously, "Your fans will be unhappy seeing me."

"The Mo Li I know is not so timid," Ruoyun took her slender hand, sighed secretly, and she turned to look at her fans.