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Chapter 78 You Look Good

So the female guest sitting at the side inadvertently caught a glimpse from the corner of the eye and saw You Zi frowning from time to time, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and her expression was solemn and serious as if facing an enemy.

I don't know, I thought he was dissatisfied with the concert, as if he had a lot of opinions.

Soon, the lights dimmed.

Music with a strong sense of rhythm sounded, followed by an eye-catching fiery opening dance, and when the audience was full of enthusiasm, the host took a microphone and strode forward at the right time.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen!"

"Okay!" The audience waved their silver sticks and responded loudly.

The host for this concert is Bian Ran, a well-known and popular host of Orange TV, who has become popular with his high EQ and excellent professional ability.

He smiled and made a silence gesture to the audience, and continued: "Welcome everyone to today's concert. First of all, according to international practice, let us give the warmest applause to thank our patron father!"

"Hahahahahahahaha..." The audience laughed and applauded after listening.

After reading a list of sponsors in one breath, Bian Ran flipped through the cards in his hand, "Seeing so many audiences, I believe our Spark is also very motivated to present a perfect performance for everyone today."

"Please release your enthusiasm to our singers! I believe today's concert will leave a good memory for everyone!"

The lights dimmed again, and the host exited.

Then, five slender figures emerged from the darkness.The faint light spread from the lifting platform to the surroundings, becoming brighter and more dazzling.

Soon, five handsome boys wearing purple shirts with the same theme were completely exposed to everyone.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa———'

The entire venue was repeating one word neatly, the voice was so penetrating that it almost knocked the roof over.

"Spark! Spark! Spark—"

You Zi also followed and looked at the four faces that he had just met when he was getting ready in the dressing room, not completely unfamiliar faces.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Jing Zhexuan's introduction: "Thank you for your support. Because the theme of this concert is 'Daylight', I specially chose this time period. I hope that everyone who is wandering in the dark can find their own. beam of light."

Unlike the usual introverted and quiet, Jing Zhexuan standing on the stage looks confident and agile, with a very different temperament around him.

As for the "Peach Blossom" CP that I have heard of for a long time, Tao Shuyuan and Hua Zimin, there is not much difference in height between the two.It seems that they have a tacit understanding, and their movements are almost the same when they frown and smile, including blowing kisses to fans.

It really feels quite... worthy?

In fact, You Zi himself doesn't like this kind of lively and noisy place with a lot of people, and he doesn't love music as much as the outside media thinks.

The song that was released last time did not intend to develop into the music scene.

To be precise, he does know a lot.Painting, calligraphy, lyrics, composition, etc.

You Zi believes that when others want him to show these things, he will show them, that's all.

In the eyes of the world, he is like a surprise box, always allowing people to open something special.So focus on him, and give him useless titles such as "big talent" and "music prince" to gain popularity.

What is there to be envious of, complacent about, or jealous of?

But this also made him more firm in a point of view he had always held.

I am like a toolbox, I take out things when people need them.These so-called "talents" seem to mean nothing to him if they have not been needed all the time.

As for likes and dislikes, it's even more out of the question.

After all, what counts as liking?So what is it to hate?

This question seems to be talking about this matter, and it seems to have gone off track.

You Zi always fails to notice the passage of time when he is free.When he came back to his senses, all the songs had been sung, and the host was asking him to perform the last song on stage.

Under the curious and surprised eyes of everyone, he adjusted his heavy costume and stood up slowly...

at the same time.

"Brother, how long will it take to arrive? The concert is almost over!"

The girl in the car looks at her watch and urges the man sitting next to him, who is taking part in an online finance seminar.

It may be due to the festival, this section of the road has been jammed since the morning.

She kept urging her like this, and Jiang Yi also got a little headache from the noise.He apologized in a low voice in English, then logged off and closed the computer.

"Uncle Tao, how long will it take?"

The driver in the driver's seat looked at the road that was finally cleared, and said with a smile, "Hey, okay, it will take up to 5 minutes, and I promise to deliver it to you two!"

Jiang Yi glanced at Jiang Jinyue, who was holding her face in both hands, and asked, "You came to Yuncheng just to watch this concert?"

"Of course!" As his cousin, Jiang Jinyue gave him the deepest condemnation: "You clearly know that I am a fan of Taohua CP, but you have been in the circle for so many years, and because of your status as a network, you are asked to help me. A small request like Zhang Hezhao is not acceptable!"

Jiang Yi returned with a smirk: "Then Miss Jiang, may I ask with your status as a network, if you want to do this, isn't it just a matter of moving your fingers?"

When Jiang Jinyue heard this, she was not happy.

She pretended to be deep and lowered her voice, heartbroken: "Oh, some things can't be done just by thinking about it. Just like your Bai Yueguang, haven't you found it yet?"

While talking, he peeked at Jiang Yi's reaction with gossip eyes.

But what disappointed her was that Jiang Yi's expression didn't change much after hearing this sentence.

The facts are far from exaggerated, and the so-called "white moonlight" probably doesn't count.

If I have to use one word to describe that short memory, I can only say it - a glimpse.

Wearing a heavy and gorgeous costume, there is no oil paint on the face, only a layer of translucent eye veil, the bandage tied behind it can be seen faintly, and the eyes are completely hidden.The whole person looks indistinguishable from male and female.

Like exile.

That kind of independent temperament is very special in the crowd.

"I'd rather be whirling, blazing fire, self-defeating, desolate, buried forever in the ruins, cutting out my heart and tongue, swallowing the fruit alone..."

The singing is perfect.

"Did you play that Tsing Yi just now?"

"……no."

"Did you sing the words just now?"

"……Yes."

"Why didn't you paint the complete makeup?"

"I'm just helping to sing behind the scenes. I don't appear on stage, and I don't need to draw."

"Then why did you change your costume?"

"... That girl has a stomachache, let me take a photo for you."

Jiang Yi might have been so bored that night, he actually just leaned on the tree and chatted with this stranger who couldn't even see his face clearly, even though the other party had to wait for a long time to reply, sometimes There is no response yet.

But the evening wind that day was really gentle, neither fast nor slow.The wind gently blows the treetops, rustling green and yellow leaves one after another, and the dark fragrance is full of movement.

I just remember the last words he said were——

"You look very good-looking, I hope to be lucky enough to see your whole picture in the future." Jiang Yi said lazily with a casual smile.

And that person's voice was very soft, almost blown away by the wind as soon as he exited the mouth.

"……thanks."

……

After thinking about it, he realized that before he knew it, he had accompanied his cousin into the arena. Standing by the stairs, he could vaguely hear some opera singing inside?

Thinking of the memory just now, Jiang Yi suddenly became interested.He put his hand on the doorknob, and when he was about to push the door in, he suddenly received a call.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

So the extremely excited Jiang Jinyue saw that after her cousin, who had been in a trance from the beginning, hung up the phone, she glanced at the time and turned around to leave.

"Hey brother, are you not going in?" She tugged at the corner of the other party's clothes.

Jiang Yi pulled up the mask and said, "Well, something happened suddenly. You should pay attention to your own safety, and remember to ask Uncle Tao to pick you up when it's over."

Seeing the back of the other party gradually going away, Jiang Jinyue said angrily, "Hello!"

……

speak up.

When Jiang Yi saw You Zi for the first time, he saw him standing there alone holding an audition line paper, his temperament, his indifferent expression and his shoulder-length hair.

Also like a banished fairy.

That look is really similar.

【Author's words】

The concert process depends entirely on Baidu + editing, and the ball is lightly sprayed

Because the rotten author has neither read nor visited/Laughing and crying

And start to reveal the past spicy!This memory will be described in detail later!

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