MTL - Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back-Chapter 538 the stars

  Chapter 538 Stars

   "Jiangyang!"

   Li Qingning greeted Jiang Yang suddenly.

  Jiang Yang stopped playing the game and looked up at her.

  Li Qingning let Jiang Yang pass.

  Jiang Yang stood up and walked over, and they walked to the back together.

"how-"

   Before Jiang Yang finished speaking, he asked Li Qingning to kiss him, "How does the new lipstick taste?"

  Jiang Yang was at his home, sneaking a taste, "It smells good."

"right."

  After Li Qingning shared, let Jiang Yang continue to play games, and she continued to do makeup.

Because the performance at the music festival is neither a party nor indoors, Li Qingning didn't wear it too grandly. After discussing with her stylist, she chose a long shirt dress with simple cut and pouring skirt. Put on another sweater, simple, relaxed, yet delicate, very suitable for an appointment in autumn.

  After almost time, they rushed to the music festival.

  There are more cars on the road.

  The traffic announcements on the radio are reminding car owners not to take this road unless necessary.

finally.

   Around seven o'clock, the car arrived at the park.

  The car stopped at another entrance of the music festival. The organizer of the Grapefruit Music Festival led the team and was already waiting. After a brief greeting, they entered through this entrance. They planned to go quietly to the backstage of the main stage, but on the way there, they were still seen by many fans.

  Li Qingning waved to these fans.

  Many fans gathered around.

  The burst of cheers and shouts from the fans once overwhelmed the performances next to them.

   After Li Qingning entered the backstage, it became quiet.

   "Huh."

  Mama Yaya took a breath.

  She's not tired, it's purely due to her shortness of breath caused by squeezing the air when the fans discovered the big devil just now and swarmed towards her.

Feeling the pressure, she turned around and said to the villagers she brought: "Cheer up, don't be lazy, don't be fooled! I have said it several times how important today is. Something went wrong, let's all go home and grow sweet potatoes!"

   "Mother Yaya, don't worry, we are all Yaya's uncles, uncles, aunts and aunts. My husband and I have already written books for Yaya, and we have errands. Will we still be able to hold our heads up in front of Yaya?"

"that is."

  The rest of the people joined in.

  Ya Yama felt relieved when she heard what they said. She guarded the backstage and would not let anyone who was not related go in.

at this time-

  Han Xiaoxiao walked over with a few fans carrying water, and sent them to the security personnel one by one, thanking them for their work, "Thank you for your hard work."

  Yaya Mama hurriedly waved her hands: "No, no, the staff already thanked you just now."

  Han Xiaoxiao still put down the drink and water.

   She bought it out of her own pocket!

The last time when I delivered milk tea to Jiang Yang in the park and comforted the fans standing in front of the studio, Han Xiaoxiao added a lot of idol fans and formed a group. Now she has become a big fan, and every big fan must have a big fan. As a fan, thank the staff for doing it!

certainly.

  The wool comes from the sheep, Han Xiaoxiao hopes that the idol will not blame Mr. Han for oppressing her husband in the future.

  Background is very quiet.

   Li Qingning's performance is at eight o'clock, there is enough time for her makeup artist and stylist to touch up her makeup and arrange her hair.

  Jiang Yang sat beside him, chatting with Li Qingning.

   Now there are performances outside.

  A band has just started performing on the side stage.

  If the big devil didn't come, this band would be the biggest band, but the big devil suddenly dropped to the music festival.

  Now the main stage is waiting early, and there are more fans who occupy powerful seats in advance than the audience on the sub-stage.

  Sister Chen came in.

  After she asked how Li Qingning was preparing, she asked Jiang Yang: "Are you going to be in the audience later, or in the backstage?"

   "The audience."

   It’s best to watch it off-stage, but it’s best to watch it from the backstage.

   "Then you go down quickly."

  Sister Chen said that she could still squeeze to the front while using all her breastfeeding strength, otherwise she would not be able to get in.

"oh."

  Jiang Yang walked out.

  Li Qingning reminded him: "Don't let others take advantage of you!"

  She looked at Sister Chen's strange eyes, "Boys should protect themselves when they go out."

  Jiang Yang tried his best to squeeze his way to Shitou, Zhou Hao and the others, and then stood there waiting and waiting, while listening to the song on the sub-stage from a distance, it was quite nice.

Then.

  Jiang Yang has a big problem.

  He is debating whether to go to the bathroom or not.

   It doesn't mean his bladder is tight, it's his old problem.

  He often wants to go to the bathroom before going to bed in the dormitory, before going to the cinema, or before watching a drama, as if he feels relieved. It is not possible to go to the toilet ten minutes or half an hour earlier. It must be done when it is approaching. Otherwise, even if he just went to the toilet five minutes ago, his psychological function will keep reminding him that it is time to go to the toilet.

   Until the toilet comes out and just hits the performance, this is the most perfect state.

   This is what Jiang Yang is struggling with now.

  He wants to overcome this mentality, but his mentality is not practical.

  He looked at his watch, and there was still more than half an hour before the show started.

  After weighing things up, he said to Zhou Hao and the others, "I'm going to the bathroom."

However.

  Jiang Yang never expected that there would be such a long queue in front of the toilet!

  It was already half an hour after he came out of the bathroom, and the big screens on the main stage began to play advertisements at high frequency. From this look, we knew that the organizers took advantage of the big devil's performance and sold out a lot of advertisements.

   "Leave a way, let a way."

  Jiang Yang returned to the main stage, trying to squeeze in.

  He squeezed in three steps away, and there was a big fat brother in front of him. Jiang Yang couldn't squeeze anymore, so he could only pat his elder brother on the shoulder: "Brother, please step aside, I'll come and see my wife!"

  Brother is not angry: "A few dishes! Go in line later, Dao Jiangyang is not your turn yet!"

   This is a Jiang Hei!

  Jiang Yang retreated silently, and tried to break out from the side—

   Just then, the advertisement on the big screen finally finished.

  The word "Li Yu" appeared on the big screen, and after the cool animation, a photo of the big devil wearing a high ponytail and a long windbreaker appeared on the screen in a suave manner, causing the audience to cheer.

  The lights on the main stage flickered, the music played,

  Many people raised their mobile phones, and the crowd pushed forward.

  Jiang Yang was pushed forward by the people behind, but to be honest, he was still far away from the stage.

  He is not reconciled.

  Among the background music of Li Yu's debut song "The Wind Rises", Jiang Yang squeezed forward with difficulty.

   After another step, a big sister blocked the way.

certainly.

  The eldest sister is a serious young girl compared to Jiang Yang's age.

  Jiang Yang nodded her shoulder, "Sister, can you give me a break, I want to see my wife!"

  The eldest sister turned her head and said: "Who is not the same!"

  Now the crowd is crowded, and she is worried that she won't be able to squeeze in. She is still too short to see the stage, so how could she let her in!

  She glanced at Jiang Yang, "You're so tall, what's the matter behind you!"

  She was angry with the tall person in front of her and blocked her from seeing the big devil, so she couldn't get angry when she saw Jiang Yang was tall.

"Well-"

  My wife’s fans are so powerful.

  Jiang Yang was about to find another way, when the eldest sister suddenly turned around, "Hey, hey!"

  She finally recognized Jiang Yang under the dim light far away from the stage: "Hey, you—really came to see my wife, and you are the only one in the audience who has the right to say that!"

  The eldest sister is a dog food party.

   It is her duty to help Jiang Yang.

  The elder sister gave way a little to let Jiang Yang go in front of her, and then she pushed behind, trying to let Jiang Yang squeeze in.

  The eldest sister also yelled: "One, two, three!"

   didn't work.

   "Forget it, forget it big sister."

  Even if Jiang Yang becomes a paper man, he may not be able to get below the stage.

  He gave up.

   In case of a stampede, it is not good.

He looked up at the big screen, Li Yu dragged the microphone, walked handsomely to the other side of the stage and sang, soaring a high note easily, which attracted the audience to sing along, "—I wait for a breeze, blow down Dawn and stars—”

  The elder sister stood beside Jiang Yang.

   Driven by the singing of the audience, she quickly joined in and sang loudly.

  Li Qingning stopped singing.

  She opened her hands, as if letting the audience continue to sing loudly, and seemed to be—

  The flashlights of mobile phones turned on one after another.

  The stage lights are also dimmed in due course.

  In an instant, the sea-like stars lit up under the stage. During the rhythmic waving, it seemed that the breeze was really blowing down the stars. This scene appeared on the big screen, and Jiang Yang was amazed all of a sudden!

   When the special shot was shot from behind the big devil, it felt like she was standing alone under the stars.

"this-"

  Jiang Yang's throat felt dry, "This is me—"

  He wanted to proudly say it to the eldest sister next to him, but because he was too excited, he couldn't say those two words for a long time!

   "This is his wife, his wife, haha!"

  The eldest sister patted Jiang Yang on the shoulder, more proud than Jiang Yang.

   But her voice was limited to the surrounding area, and everyone was singing happily, so they didn't care about it at all.

  (end of this chapter)