king vs king

Wang Si held his mobile phone in a daze for a long time. It's his birthday so soon?

He remembered his birthday, he panicked because of classical Chinese and flew home early in the morning, Wang Wei played the piano and sang many new songs for him, ordered cake for him, gave him a tie, and they went to the kindergarten to pick up Shan Shan went home and ate McDonald's and cakes with her... But it's only been a few months, but Wang Si felt as if he was a world away.

"How do you know it's my birthday?"

"Because I care about you! As far as our relationship is concerned, can I not know your birthday? Tell me, do you have to remember my birthday?"

"Screw you! You must have only found out today, you lied to me!"

After that day, Wang Si secretly checked Wang Wei's birthday and stored it in his mobile phone. No matter whether Wang Wei wanted to or just arranged it, it was a good birthday for him after all. So he also planned to wait for his birthday to celebrate him.

It's just... I never expected that the relationship between the two would become so embarrassing within a few months. What should I do...

Sitting at the head of the bed in a daze for a long time, he was suddenly startled by the knock on the door, Zhu Jiameng's voice came from outside the door: "Brother Si, get ready to put on makeup."

"Understood!" Wang Si responded, shook his head, and got off the bed.

"Jiameng, help me find out what Wang Wei's itinerary is tomorrow." Wang Si asked the makeup artist to put on makeup while reading the script, pretending to say casually.

"Tomorrow? His birthday party tomorrow."

"Birthday party?" Wang Si put down the script, "Is it in City B?"

"That's right." Zhu Jiameng said, "The tickets sold a month ago, because the venue is very small, with a total capacity of only 300 people, it's basically zero-distance contact, so although the ticket price is high, the ticketing is not easy. They were all sold out in 50 seconds, and the company even used this to promote it.”

"Hmm..." Wang Si mused, it was really pitiful that he couldn't take a break even after his birthday, and had to take it out to serve fans and collect money for the company.

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

"Then I have to make a call to ask, but anyway, it's either recording a show, signing a sale, or doing a commercial performance. Brother Wei has been really hard these days, flying all over the world."

"Hmm..." Since he was too busy, he had an excuse. "You don't need to look it up, you can help me find a suitable birthday gift later, I'll take a look after I finish shooting the scene in the morning."

"Oh well."

Buy a gift and send it to the company to ask someone to give it to him. Tomorrow... let's make a phone call or send a message to wish him well.

Wang Si sighed lightly, imperceptibly, and he didn't know if he was relieved because he didn't have to face Wang Wei, or because he regretted not being able to face him.

Wang Wei was woken up by Yang Xiaoxu, looking around, he was leaning in a car. Since this time, every time he wakes up, he can't remember where he sleeps, sometimes in the car, sometimes on the plane, sometimes on the Hotels, sometimes recording studios.

He rubbed his eyes, stretched himself, and followed Yang Xiaoxu out of the car.

Today is another commercial performance, tomorrow there is a birthday party, and the day after tomorrow I have to sign a sale...

Wang Wei became irritable when he thought about it, but the organizer had already walked over, so he could only put away the annoyance in his heart, put on a professional smile and walk up.

"My lord, it's a pleasure to meet you! It's been a hard journey all the way!"

"It should be!"

The patron looked down on the artist's arrogance, and the entertainer also looked down on the patron's aristocratic temperament. They exchanged blunt politeness, and Wang Wei walked onto the stage to prepare for the rehearsal.

"Wow, there is actually a lifting platform!" Wang Wei was a little surprised. For commercial activities, the performances of artists are just embellishments. There are many people who just set up a platform and spread a red carpet to ask people to go up and sing. , This time, a lifting platform is actually prepared, which is almost at the concert level.

"Yes, you go backstage and get ready under the lifting platform. When you come out, you will be lifted up to the stage automatically. After your performance, you will still stand on the platform, and then it will be lowered for you."

"Okay, okay, but won't it be obvious? What if I can't find a platform on the stage? Can I get off from the side?"

"No, the stage is pure black, which is obviously different from the stage. You should follow me here to get ready."

"Okay." Wang Wei cooperated with the staff to go around the bottom of the stage, and he saw a small pure black stage one meter square. Wang Wei put on the earphones, took the microphone, stood on the stage, and only heard "Sheng! ", I only felt my feet sway, and then slowly rose up.

The stage was about two meters high, and the lifting platform moved very slowly. It took about 20 seconds to rise to the stage. Wang Wei picked up the microphone and communicated with the staff about the timing of the lifting and lowering, and then auditioned on the stage with the accompaniment After a while, he opened his voice. After getting used to the high-quality live accompaniment and sound effects of "Singer", such a singing environment can only make him shake his head helplessly.

After singing the song, Wang Wei stood on the lifting platform again, and slowly descended with the ending. Suddenly, there was another shock under his feet, and the lifting platform stopped suddenly. Wang Wei was also startled. Looking up and down, he saw that he was Stuck in mid-air, he held the microphone and asked, "What's going on? Is it broken?"

Before the words fell, there was another shock, and the platform continued to slowly fall to the ground.

The waiting staff explained embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, there was a glitch just now, and the signal is not stable."

Wang Wei smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay, just don't have any problems at night, otherwise I can only squat down slowly hahahaha."

The temporary commercial performance stage, of course, does not have any backstage dressing room and rest room. Wang Wei simply ate something and then slept in the car for a short nap. After recharging his energy, he changed clothes and put on makeup.

Standing on that small square, he didn't feel any turmoil in his heart. After all, he had experienced the training of "Singer", and he didn't pay attention to such small scenes at all.

Listening to the host above instigating the atmosphere, fooling the fans in the audience to shout his name, then the prelude sounded, and the lifting platform under his feet slowly rose, and the bright stage and the flickering light signs under the stage slowly unfolded in front of him. In front of his eyes, he waved his hand, picked up the microphone, and started singing.

After finishing the first song easily and simply, the host came to the stage to interact with him, and the atmosphere was pleasant.

The second song, no pressure.

He said a few more words to himself and started the third song.

Verse, chorus, verse, chorus, bridge, chorus.

Wang Wei's eyes glanced at the black square in the middle of the stage. While singing, he moved to the front of the square. In the last line of the last chorus, he sang, waved his hand, and retreated towards the lifting platform. walk along.

After the last syllable, he was about to say thank you, but suddenly his feet were empty, the light in front of his eyes quickly swept downwards, and a dazzling light and shadow was drawn in his eyes. When the sound was made, a sharp pain in the neck announced the end of this fall, and there was nothing but darkness in the eyes.