Song Qingyou was stretching her limbs in the lounge when she heard the cheers outside.

I have been practicing dance in the theater recently, and my body, which had not moved for a long time, has been able to stretch out easily.

Chen Lan looked worried from the beginning of the concert:

"Is it really okay? It's your first time to attend a concert with such a large audience..."

"If Sister Lan keeps talking, I will really get nervous." Song Qingyou said this with a very calm expression.

"I know you're not nervous." Chen Lan sighed, "What's this called? The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is!"

Song Qingyou laughed, "I didn't know, I thought Sister Lan was going to sing on stage."

The two listened to one song after another in front of the stage, asking questions from time to time, and soon waited until the assistant came and knocked on the door.

"Teacher Song, get ready. It will be your turn later."

Chen Lan wanted to ask the other party what was going on ahead.

Song Qingyou saw that the field controller was very busy and spoke up in time, "I'll be there soon. Thank you for your hard work."

Seeing her good attitude, the field controller was surprised for a moment, and then reminded: "Teacher Song comes on stage later, try to take the second step on the right, the two steps on the left are easy to fall."

"Thanks for the reminder." Song Qingyou smiled back.

The field controller nodded and left with confidence.

Chen Lan gave Song Qingyou a thumbs up: "Thank you for answering the question yourself, otherwise I would have dragged him asking questions. If he got tired of asking questions, he would definitely not tell you which steps are easy to fall on. "

You know, the lounge where Song Qingyou is located is just on the left side of the stage.

According to custom, she must come on from the left.

The field controller didn't intend to remind him, after all, it has nothing to do with him whether the artist falls or not.

He has seen too many artists who look down on others and don't treat their staff as human beings, and he doesn't want to meddle in other people's business.

This reminder was naturally due to Song Qingyou’s good attitude.

"Sister Lan, please give some bottles of drinks to the backstage staff later. It's up to them to accept them or not. Just don't favor one over the other."

Chen Lan nodded, "I know."

The two were about to walk out when a black and white shadow jumped out from their feet.

Looking down, the kitten was raising its paw, trying to leave a plum blossom mark on Song Qingyou's shoes.

Chen Lan was startled. She yelled "Zhizhi" and was about to catch the cat.

Song Qingyou watched the kitten jump away flexibly but did not go far, and couldn't help but ask:

"Does Zhizhi also want to go to the concert?"

"Isn't that true? Aren't all pets afraid of noise?"

"Noise?" Song Qingyou asked funnyly.

"Ah, luckily no one heard me just now."

If Chen Lan said the concert was noise

——Even if it is partial truth

If this word spreads, Song Qingyou will also suffer.

"I mean for cats-"

Chen Lan looked at the cat who refused to stay in the lounge, thought for a while and said, "I'll deliver the drinks after you finish your performance. I'll take Zhizhi to the front to join in the fun later. How about that?"

Song Qingyou nodded: "Okay."

"Then if the cat is lost—"

Hearing this, Song Qingyou knelt down, gently grabbed the cat's ears, and warned:

"Zhizhi, if you get lost, I won't want you anymore."

That's what he said, but Song Qingyou couldn't bear to part with it at all!

Chen Lan rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, if you tell the cat, you might as well tell me!"

She bent down and stretched out her hand, "Come on, Zhizhi, I will take care of you next."

Jiang Zhihan swung his tail and lay on Chen Lan's arm with a look of reluctance.

Chen Lan knew that he would not be hugged by others, and she had long been accustomed to Zhizhi treating her arms like branches.

"If the sound is too loud, remember to cover his ears."

Song Qingyou gave a worried warning, and then "parted ways" with Chen Lan before going on stage.

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on the stage.

Yu Muhuai finished singing and dancing, sweating profusely.

He turned on the headset, and the sound of slightly heavier breathing reached everyone's ears.

"Everyone got a light-up bracelet today, right?"

"Yes!!" Most people at the scene answered in unison, and at the same time reached out and showed off their bracelets.

Light blue light appeared around the venue, like a sea of ​​stars.

"More beautiful than the starry sky, thank you all for your support."

Yu Muhuai smiled, and the fans in the audience became even more excited.

"But I've been singing several songs in a row and need a break."

"The special guest who will appear next is not a singer. She was originally unwilling to come over as a guest. It was hard for me to convince her. I hope you can welcome her with this starry sky, okay?"

A neat response came from the audience again: "Okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingyou's name appeared on the big screen.

"Is it really Song Qingyou?!"

"It's most likely her, but is it really okay? Let an actor come up and sing?"

"It doesn't matter if she's good-looking, or her singing ability is mediocre. The key is that she should be good-looking, even if she's half as good-looking as the one in the magazine."

In the audience, there were inevitably voices of doubt.

Song Qingyou who was waiting was not worried at all.

After she nodded to the staff, Yu Muhuai had already walked out.

"Lights ready!"

"Unit No. 1 is ready!"

"Unit 2 is ready!"

The stage lights all went out.

Song Qingyou walked to the middle.

The stage of Yu Muhuai's concert will change according to different songs.

Not only that, the entire stage can be enlarged, and the size can be adjusted according to the audience at different distances.

So even if you sit far back, you can clearly see the face of the person on the stage.

Song Qingyou is going to sing and dance this time, and the stage background is cyberpunk style.

She is wearing a long coat that just covers the short skirt of her lower body. Inside is actually a dark and sexy black dress with some metal chains as decoration.

Not long after the lights dimmed, they suddenly brightened.

The black figure is particularly eye-catching under the red and blue neon lights.

The camera moves closer and gives a close-up.

Song Qingyou suddenly raised her head, revealing her delicate face.

The corners of her mouth are slightly hooked, and her eyes are as sharp as a blade, as if to pierce everyone's heart!

Damn!

The photo also makes her ugly, right? !

This face can't be made even with plastic surgery, right? !

Before, they were still discussing whether Song Qingyou herself had someone who looked beautiful in the photo, and at this moment, they all thought the same thing.

At this moment, they were extremely interested in Song Qingyou's performance.

Because it doesn't matter if she sings badly!

A beautiful lady can do anything! She can stand still on the stage and they can watch her for most of the day!!

Rhythmic music sounded as everyone was looking forward to it.

"Don't take you love away

You ain't heard nothin' yet yet.

Don't take you love away

Wake up, make up, BANG BANG!

Wake up, put on makeup, bang bang!"

You don't need superb singing skills, just a slightly hoarse voice and a strong rhythm, it's enough to ignite the atmosphere of the whole audience instantly.

The song is [A]ddiction, a Japanese song

I don't know what to use, I don't know why, the first song that comes to mind is this

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