MTL - Sugar Baby-Chapter 120 Fanwai Huawei cp
Feifei is Huaxiang's ten-year old powder. (((卡蒂诺小说网 www.novelbuddy.com))) If you let the new circle The little fan heard it, maybe it’s a joke that the old aunt is open-minded – “What ten years old powder? Our brother only debuted for six years!”
Yes, Hua Xiang debuted with a draft singer. After just six years, the first five years have been black and red. Until last year, he changed his economic company and set up his own personal studio. The propaganda team of the new company was very helpful, and he created a whitewashing strategy for him. It took a year to detonate several positive hot spots and finally gradually reversed his image.
With the explosion of the new album this year, Huaxiang won several heavyweight awards in one fell swoop, and the popularity is even higher. Now he is no longer a "small red meat" a year ago, but a "small king of the songs".
Even with it, the venues for the concerts are getting bigger and bigger, and the tickets are getting harder to buy. I heard that in the hands of the ox, the first row of the concert in the capital has already been fired to 7,000 pieces.
Fortunately, Feifei is Huaxiang’s ten-year old powder. When Huaxiang participated in the draft, she also served as a powder girl. Although she has been out of the circle for a long time because of marriage and childbirth, she has an old relationship and buys a first price at the original price. It is not difficult to arrange inbound tickets.
Feifei is really a veteran fan of Huaxiang. Others like Huaxiang, and they must go back to Huaxiang to participate in the draft year. At that time, Hua Xiang was only twenty years old, and he was full of enthusiasm. He stabbed himself like a hedgehog and loved to show off his tail feathers like a peacock.
But Feifei powder, he has to push forward for another four years - at that time, the 16-year-old Hua Xiang just started to draw, thin and tall, can not hold a little meat on his face, but it is very good to put on the oily makeup. . When the newcomers first appeared on the stage, others were shy, but he did not see a trace of timidity, licking two big eyes, covering his face with his sleeves, curiously looking down the stage. The ticket all know that he is a close disciple of a late master, but he still needs to polish his age. He has to go to class on weekdays, and he plays with the people behind the gates on weekends. Sometimes it is a small sister, sometimes a little matchmaker. In short, it has always been a small flower.
Feifei once asked him, saying that he is obviously a disciple of the master, but he can only play with the people of the division, and does not feel wronged.
Hua Xiang replied: What is wronged? I will be responsible for picking up the girders later.
Later, as Huaxiang grew taller and taller, he grew taller than the Wusheng and the old students, and the costumes could no longer be worn. No one expected that he turned into the most invisible entertainment circle, and his brother lost a beard.
Feifei and his age are almost the same, young people have more common language. At that time, no one supported Huaxiang, only she supported it. After Hua Xiang participated in the talent show, she quickly became his powder and helped him gather the first fans.
Only after so many years, she was busy with her studies and work. Later, she met her lover and gave birth to a pair of twins. She even had no time to pay attention to the ups and downs of the Internet.
In fact, there are more than one fan like her. At that time, I felt that "he is my life" and "he is my light." All the energy is on the love beans, but unconsciously, there will always be other things in life. The position of the idol in the heart. They may be busy with their careers and may be busy with their families, but when they are thinking about it, the love, the impulse, still not dissipated, but it becomes a precious memory and warmth in the heart.
Huaxiang’s concert was just held on her birthday.
Feifei wanted to go and decided to leave the child to her husband for a day and go alone to pursue her dreams.
When her husband sent her out, she said sourly. "You tell the truth, you really went to see the old idol, not the former boyfriend?"
"Really, really. The children have it. Are you still eating this vinegar?"
Now, Feifei is sitting alone in the first row of the infield. She is holding a light stick in her hand. She is wearing a supporting shirt many years ago. She looks up at Huaxiang, who is sweating on the stage. The vibration of her heart makes her return to the decade. before.
- Sure enough, no matter when you look at the love beans, it is more than a dead husband who sleeps at her side every night and only beats his feet and farts!
Call! Call! Desperate to call! !
I don't know if it is the illusion of flying. She always feels that there are a lot of times when Huaxiang is aiming at the stage.
Feifei was excited and excited to tears. In fact, it is not only her, but all the audience in the infield are very excited. The security guard lets everyone sit down, but who can sit, the front row of people are on the railing, the back row of people stand on the chair, with the sound and light The rhythm sang together and shouted.
Can you watch the concert of Aidou in the first row in the field? Is there any regret in this life? !
However, in such an excitement, one person seems to be particularly out of place.
It was a man who couldn't see a specific age. He was sitting next to the flying plane. He was in an excellent position. In the middle of the first row, he was a well-deserved gold seat. Unlike the audience around who can't wait to write the words "fanatic fans" on the face, the man is dressed in a tailored vertical striped casual suit, the fabric is very high-grade, not only that, but he also has a set of ties and shoes, nose bridge A pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He folded his legs, his hands fell on his knees and he stood upright.
Too strange, this man in a suit and suit should not appear here, obviously the conference room is more suitable for him.
No matter how people around, how to cry, how to cry, men are cold, without any fluctuations.
The gap between this person's style and everyone is too great.
Feifei didn't hold back and asked him. "... Sir, are you also a fan of Huaxiang?"
"I? I am not." The man turned his head and looked at her. The eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were indifferent. "I took the ticket."
"...???"
This answer is unexpected, but it is also reasonable. In order to pull the relationship, some stars will give the best VIP ticket to the company with cooperation. If the gentleman is a sponsor, it is justifiable.
But Feifei did not think how to feel wrong.
If... If you take a free ticket, why is this gentleman listening so seriously?
Modern people can't live without a mobile phone. Even listening to concerts, they have to take pictures, send friends, and shoot small videos. Sitting in the first row is also not free. Feifei has never stopped using WeChat and QQ from beginning to end. I can't wait to show off to everyone that she is sitting in the first row to see the love beans concert.
However, this gentleman did not divide his mind for a second. His eyes were always on the stage. The fingers on his knees beat the music together. When Huaxiang looked down at the audience, the gentleman It will also provoke a corner because of the short-sightedness.
Feifei feels that even if the man’s hand is really a free ticket, he can concentrate on listening to the concert. He must love, love, love and love Huaxiang.
......
Two hours later, the grand concert was over. This night of excitement and surprise will make all fans unforgettable.
In the overwhelming sound of Anke, Huaxiang replaced the magnificent costumes after the reform and re-entered the stage.
When I saw this dress, everyone’s cheers waved higher than the waves, and listened carefully. Everyone shouted "Wrong", the famous song when Huaxiang debuted.
On the big screen, Hua Xiang is sweaty, but his face is not tired, only full of joy.. "Thank you for your applause! Yes, Encore is "wrong", but before Encore, I want to make a Hard and wide - my brother's large-scale modern drama "Wrong", which is responsible for scriptwriting and rehearsal, will be staged. The major ticket-purchasing websites can be sold..."
Huaxiang Barabara said a bunch, the general idea is that the brothers are old, how much hard work has been paid for this play. Everyone knows that Huaxiang’s relationship is harmonious. At this time, he played hard and no fans were willing to urge him. They couldn’t wait for the little brother to say a few more minutes. Even if he didn’t sing, it’s good to open his mouth and shut up.
When he finished the introduction, everyone raised the support in his hand. When preparing for a new round of calls, Hua Xiang unexpectedly interrupted.
"That... In fact, don't be so excited, my advertising time is a bit long."
The fans under the stage laughed.
"But the second advertisement... In fact, it is not an advertisement. I want to talk to you for a while." Hua Xiang lowered his head and stopped for a while, then raised his head and smiled. "Over the years, I have been in the rain. I have passed by, and I have gained a lot of valuable experience and precious memories. There are painful, sad, lucky, and happy. First of all, I want to thank you all along with me to see so many scenery along the way, and secondly I want Thanks to my teacher, my parents, not only cultivated me, but also indulged my dislocated wild dog... Haha, don’t laugh, you will laugh when I laugh again."
It is a pity that the more he said, the more the audience laughed, the flying smile was in the seat.
"Of course, thanks to my agent and my studio - anyway, I understand the character of the 'stab head', then I will say it directly - I only thank the current agent, the former I want to thank me, no play." Hua Xiang turned a blind eye, this little king of the song has always dared to say.
"In fact, there is one of the most important people. I want to say thank you to him here."
Fans have been talking about it. Everyone has been chasing the stars for so many years in the entertainment circle. The sensitivity is still there. Huaxiang has paved so much in front of it. Wouldn’t it be for the last big move?掐 一 一 , 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华 华
Feifei nervously slammed the clothes corner, she just recovered the feeling of first love from the love beans!
"There is a lot of this person's identity. He is an elder, a confidant, a boss, and another master of my dog's son..." Huaxiang sounds clear and spreads in the ring stadium. "I want to thank him. There are so many things. He embraced me when I was most self-willed. He comforted me when I was most sad. He warmed me when I was most confused. He saved me when I was most helpless... But the only thing that I am grateful for is one."
Regardless of the ignorance of the fans under the stage, and even more disregarding the agent's desperate gestures, Huaxiang clenched the microphone that had been with him for six years and solemnly opened up -
- "Mr. Li, thank you for appearing in my sky and illuminating my entire small universe."
The whole game is boiling.
The ear was full of noisy shouts, and I was shocked by the flying time.
However, in such an excitement environment, Feifei’s ears were keenly accepted with a sigh of sorrow.
Fei Feifu went to the side of the soul to steal, and sure enough, she saw a kind of mixed smile and helpless smile on the face of the gentleman who took the ticket.
She thought she knew who Mr. Li was.
【Finish】
The author has something to say.. I am very embarrassed, this has been dragged on for so long before I finished writing. At that time, I wrote 30,000 words. I accidentally wrote 50,000, and the update was intermittent.
Thank you for your interest in this article, like Huawei CP, like my readers, can always insist until the end of this story.
After the text was finished, I unexpectedly gained a lot of bad reviews, which led to a great collapse of the mentality. The text was stagnant, and there were various kinds of cards, but now I am gradually coming out of the shadows. However, for the above reasons, the personal decision to push to do it at the beginning of next year, before the promise of good texts is estimated to be at the end of the year.
The next part of the plan is romance, called "Little Feather on the Nib". The female owner is a newcomer cartoonist. The male lord is the author of the Great God. This is a warm story related to dreams. The readers who love romance welcome the collection.
There is also a ruthless request.
National Day traffic is very big, but unfortunately I don't have any editorial list, and I don't think I have played the gold list after the end. But there is a list called [Reader Irrigation List], which is in a good position and is related to the amount of nutrient solution obtained in one article. So here, I hope that everyone can give me some [nutrition solution], let me show my face on the list, thank you, thank you, really thank you very much.
In addition, my Weibo Top is a lottery that is open to readers. If you forward and say the reason you like this article, you can get Oreo Mooncake. Everyone is interested to participate.
After each article I finished, I will write a long and complete testimonial, talk about the characters, and talk about the plot. But this time I complained about a lot of unrelated things, sorry, affecting everyone's mood.
In short, I love them very much and will always love them. From the day Qiu Qiu and Fu Ryan appeared in my mind, the day when Hua Xiang and Li Weiwei left the computer keyboard.
I wish everyone a happy National Day and a happy Mid-Autumn Festival. Goodbye.
