Chapter 265 Concert in Progress (2)
Chapter 265 Concert in Progress (2)
The dome lights in the empty venue glow coldly and dormantly, and the chairs in the auditorium covered with dust-proof film are shimmering with a faint blue hue.
The stage was piled with unpacked speakers, barcodes on the packing boxes were faintly visible, and screws were like stars in the gaps between the lifting platforms.
The figure of the technician adjusting the lights was swaying in the dark, and the music teacher was still busy adjusting the equipment and music.
Dong Huayu took the ticket and pulled Jing Cheng to their reserved seats. The people sitting next to them were all college students, so their manners were naturally excellent, and there were no dramatic conflicts over seat grabbing.
Jing Cheng was curious and started chatting with the girl next to him.
"Is this your first time watching a concert?" Jing Cheng asked curiously.
The petite and cute girl spoke with a thick Liaobei accent: "Well, the ticket prices for other singers, oh my god, it's like they're robbing money."
"The key is that the singing is not that good. My classmates who have money are all buying tickets for foreign singers. Domestic singers don't even bother to watch it."
Upon hearing this, Jing Cheng's brain instantly froze!
Who was speaking just now?
When the girl saw Jing Cheng staring at her blankly, she quickly covered her mouth and pretended to be a pure little girl again.
The man next to her was indeed carefree. He took the little girl's hand and said with a smile, "Beautiful Northeastern woman, speak."
"What?!"
The little girl impatiently slapped the hand of the boy next to her.
Jing Cheng: What the hell?
Is this the legendary figure who can attract thousands of troops with his appearance and drive back millions of soldiers with his roar?
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Backstage.
The makeup artist's eyebrow pencil was almost flying as she carefully examined the makeup of each artist. The customized costumes were different according to the different image of each person.
Jin Yutang looked at Yu Baiya, the handsome and pink-haired boy who had been dressed up as a teenager, and couldn't help but have stars in her eyes as she rubbed her hands and said.
"If Uncle Bai were ten years younger, Li Xiaoyao wouldn't be my idol."
Yu Baiya burst out laughing.
"By the way, I just sneaked to the front desk and took a look, and found that the entire stadium was full." Jin Yutang restrained his initial cynical attitude and spoke seriously.
Yu Boya took a deep breath and turned his gaze to Ying Ting who was chatting with the makeup artist.
"It's been a long time since China has had such a charismatic singer."
"And he's a newcomer who's only been in the industry for a year."
Jin Yutang folded his arms, leaned against the table, and sighed: "Yes, it's true that the Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves, and the front waves are beaten to death on the beach."
Yu Boya: "..."
I suspect you are implying something about me!
I originally thought that there wouldn’t be many artists coming, but now that all the Century staff are here, the originally spacious dressing room seems a bit crowded.
But the atmosphere was still lively, especially when Century was putting on makeup while fighting.
Captain Taeyeon-hee had to act as a parent, holding Lee Hyo-jin in her left hand and Kim Hyun-lin in her right hand like holding chickens.
"Senior, please come and talk about them." Taeyeonhee said in an almost pleading tone.
It's true that she is the captain, but she is indeed the least experienced among the second generation of century.
The two people fighting, one is a veteran foodie, the other is a good kid, she can't scold either of them.
Park Young-na was just trying to hide her laughter, but when she heard Taeyeon-hee Q her, she immediately acted like a senior and coughed twice.
"Alright, if you two bastards keep messing around, one of you will have your snacks confiscated."
Li Xiaozhen's face changed instantly, and her struggling movements became much smaller.
"One person practices two hours more every day."
Kim Hyun-lin had a similar expression.
When Taeyeonhee saw it, she couldn't help but give a thumbs up. It must be the seniors who had the ability to perfectly grasp the pain points of the group leaders.
But what she didn't expect was that Li Xiaozhen and Jin Xuanlin looked at each other, as if they had found an ally.
Immediately activate the combo skill "Forget Your Origins!"
"Inna, I'm going to fight you!"
"Senior, I want freedom!"
Taeyeon Hee: “…”
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Bian Jiayin, who was standing by, was stunned.
She unconsciously leaned closer to Ying Ting, lowered her head and whispered, "When you were in Korea, did they do this every day?"
Ying Ting thought about it carefully and said, "That's about right. However, Li Xiaozhen liked to quarrel with Wu Yi at that time, and it was Xu Xiaoya who acted as a peacemaker."
“That was a pretty lively day.”
The two of them were chatting casually.
The door of the backstage dressing room suddenly opened.
The originally lively and noisy atmosphere suddenly became silent.
Lin Jingshen led three people over. The woman in the lead wore sunglasses and a mask, a loose French shirt for summer commuting, and wide-leg jeans.
She seemed like a natural clothes rack. Wearing such a simple style on her, it looked like an unfinished French love letter. It seemed as if every step was on the boundary between morning mist and sunlight, attracting the attention of everyone present.
The atmosphere froze for a moment. The woman had no choice but to take off her sunglasses and mask, smiled slightly and said, "Sorry to bother you."
Ying Ting kicked the floor, and the rollers under the chair flew to the woman's side. She said in a deliberately low voice, "I can be distracted by you."
The woman suddenly laughed and reached out to pinch Ying Ting's little face.
When Bian Jiayin saw the face of the person who came, he immediately stood up and smiled respectfully.
At this moment, not only her, but also Yu Baiya, who has always been the second in the mainland, and Nakazawa Meiling, who does not care about entertainment matters, all stood up...
Ying Ting couldn't help but sigh.
This is the status of the Oriental Pearl Tower, a Chinese treasure, in the industry!
She introduced everyone to Du Xian, and the latter were flattered and greeted Queen Du.
You have to know that they can only see the Oriental Pearl on TV on weekdays, and this is the first time they see it in person.
Du Xian was not arrogant. She just chatted casually with everyone around her and then pulled a chair to sit next to Ying Ting.
"No wonder you didn't invite me to be a guest. It turns out I can't get a number."
Opening your mouth is a fatal problem.
"It's unfair, Master Qingtang Du. If you make your debut, all my fans will definitely defect. Then I'll be left alone. You have to support me."
"You are so beautiful."
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The boss was chatting happily with Ying Ting, and the movie star Li Xun was willing to be their protector.
However, Han Weiqing, a popular young actress who came along, was quite surprised. Du Xian rarely showed up in the circle and had almost no friends.
Unexpectedly, I have a close female friend here.
She took two steps and looked at Ying Ting carefully. She was dressed in ordinary clothes and had a pretty and playful appearance...
Could it be that the boss likes this youthful and energetic style?
"Given your stage experience, there's no need for me to say anything more."
"However, as a friend, I still want to remind you to keep a calm mind and just treat it as an ordinary performance." Du Xian rarely spoke of big truths.
Ying Ting also nodded like a primary school student.
Lin Jingshen was quite pleased to see this scene.
"What are you laughing at?" Yu Baiya's little follower, Jin Yutang tilted his head and looked at Lin Jingshen suspiciously.
What I'm laughing at is none of your business.
"I remember happy things."
Lin Jingshen was too lazy to pay attention to her and prepared to go back to the front desk to continue greeting customers.
Jin Yutang quickly ran to her and opened his arms to block Sister Jing's way.
"How happy are you?"
"Just like me, a grandma, seeing my granddaughter so happy." Sister Jing said, patted the little girl on the shoulder, and then left the backstage.
Jin Yutang was left alone, muttering to himself.
"Sister Jing is only 33 this year, where did she get a grandson... a grandson... damn it!"
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