sinovels Chapter 404, Concert
Chapter 404, Concert
The rainy season is over, and May is here.
From May [-]st to May [-]th, all major schools and many units across the country have a one-week long vacation.At this time, Zhou Xing chose to hold his first tour in Beijing after returning to China.
Two months before the start of the concert, the tickets for the concert had already been pre-sold online. Not long after the pre-sale started, basically all the tickets were sold out.Facts have proved that they were worried about no one buying tickets for the concert for nothing.
Of course, Qiao Minglang didn't need to grab tickets with the audience, because someone had already delivered the tickets to him early on.Otherwise, he wouldn't even know how to buy tickets, let alone grab tickets online with others.
One month before the start of the concert, Zhou Xing and his team basically worked for more than [-] hours a day, and he himself kept practicing songs and dances every day to prepare for the start of the concert And get ready.Even his manager was by his side every day, for fear that he might make a slight mistake in the middle of the process, which would affect his first concert in China.
In fact, it doesn't need to be said by the agent, Zhou Xing attaches great importance to his first concert in China.
At this time, Qiao Minglang basically can't help Zhou Xing. Seeing that Zhou Xing has lost so much weight due to the high-intensity training every day, all he can do is boil a little soup every day and put it in the pot until Zhou Xing comes back to eat. .But because Zhou Xing is busy every day, sometimes he doesn't even come home to sleep, so most of the things he prepares are when he wakes up the next day and eats what he cooked the day before.
But despite this, he will still prepare some food in the pot, even if Zhou Xingneng can occasionally find time to come back, it would be good to eat some nutritious food to make up for it.
Just as Zhou Xing and his team were in the midst of intense preparations, on May [-]th, they ushered in his first concert in China.
Before this day, Qiao Minglang hadn't seen Zhou Xing for a week, but they had always been in touch by phone and text message.Although that person is very busy in training, as long as he has time every day, he will take the time to send him a text message or make a phone call, but every time their conversation time is not too long, he hears someone on the other end of the phone calling Zhou OK, so each time they end the call in a hurry.
In the next two or three days, except for text messages, he didn't answer the call from that person anymore.
[Remember to come here earlier. 】
On the day of the concert, he woke up in the morning and saw a text message from his phone at three o'clock in the morning. Qiao Minglang smiled a little and replied with one word: OK.
The concert officially started at eight o'clock in the evening.
Knowing that there was a long holiday recently, many foreigners came to visit the capital, and knowing that there were often traffic jams on the road outside, Qiao Minglang left three or four hours earlier and ate something casually on the way.
Originally, he thought that the time he had arranged was enough, but it was just that the road was jammed and he spent too much time on the road. By the time he got to the gymnasium, it was already dark.
He searched the neighborhood for a long time before he found a place to park. Seeing that the concert was less than half an hour away, he hurried to the ticket gate with the ticket to check it. Under the guidance of the staff, the concert went smoothly. Go inside the venue.
There were a lot of people in the entire stadium. After entering, Qiao Minglang realized that he was in the front row. Looking back, he could not see the heads and waving light sticks on the side. Only at this moment did he realize that there were many people in the stadium. People like and support Zhouxing.
In the center of the venue is a large stage with two large screens hanging on it.
The concert has not yet started, the lights in the venue are still dim, there are waving fluorescent sticks in the venue, and the voices of girls shouting.
"Ah ah ah..."
"Zhou Xing - I love you -"
Surrounded by some young girls, most of them came to watch the concert with three or five friends, only Qiao Minglang came by himself, and there were no single men like him around.
The screams of the girls were heard next to his ears, his eyes were looking at the center of the stage like many others, and he was very much looking forward to that person's appearance in his heart.
When the lights in the center of the stage came on, they gathered into a cluster of lights and placed them in the center. The lifting platform in the center of the stage slowly rose, and a person appeared in the center of the stage with a guitar in his arms.
When the first guitar sound ignited the first enthusiasm for tonight's concert, the girls in the venue screamed, "Zhou Xing, I love you..."
"Zhou Xing, we love you..."
"Ah ah ah..."
"Hi everyone, I'm Zhou Xing." The man in the middle of the stage showed his face, and the photographer's lens was aimed at him, and his magnified face was shown on the screen above, and of course he was charming and handsome facing the camera The laughter caused the girls in the venue to scream again.
Zhou Xing stood on the stage, and others could see him, but when he looked down, he only saw a mass of black heads, but his eyes still searched for the direction where the young man was, and said to the camera: " Tonight is my first concert in China, you are welcome to watch my first concert..."
When the eyes on the screen were watching him, Qiao Minglang began to wonder if the people on the stage saw him.
They hadn't seen each other for a week before that, even though there was a distance, when Zhou Xing appeared in front of him for the first time, he was very happy in his heart, even though he didn't talk to the people around him. The girls screamed, but in his heart he was looking forward to the performance of the person above tonight, because he knew how long this person had been preparing for tonight's performance.
After the opening remarks, the sound of music followed. The opening dance was a fast-paced music and dance. The first performance ignited the beginning of tonight's concert.
It seemed to have made a good start, and every subsequent performance went very smoothly.
After the first piece of music at the opening, there are fast-paced music, slow-paced ballads, group dances, and individual solo dances. Coupled with stage lights, each performance is full of excitement for the audience. They bring a different sensory experience.
The man in the camera smiled brightly at the camera, the sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks, this is a face full of masculine charm, the girls in the venue screamed from the beginning to the performance without stopping.
At the end of the last performance, the man on the stage expressed his thanks to the audience, bowed deeply to all the audience and fans who came to watch his concert tonight, and expressed his gratitude with a smile on his face The excitement and joy in his heart "...Thank you for coming, thank you!"
"I love you all--"
After the concert ended and the audience began to leave, there were still many fans in the audience who were reluctant to leave, and they were still standing there shouting: "Zhou Xing, we love you——"
Zhou Xing, who returned to the backstage, could still hear voices shouting that he liked him from outside. After so many performances of dancing and singing in a row, coupled with the high-intensity training and physical load during this period, it is his No matter how good your physical strength is, you are still too tired to lift your fingers.
After taking the bottle handed over by the assistant, he poured half a bottle of water into it in one go, then handed the bottle to the assistant, and waved his hand for the assistant to take it away.
Seeing the tired man slumped on the chair, Zhao Gaoxiang happily patted Zhou Xing's shoulder with a big smile on his face, "Our concert tonight was very successful! Kid, you are amazing!"
Zhou Xing showed a weak smile, and said to his manager, "Brother Zhao, I'm very tired, let me rest for a while before we talk."
"Okay, okay, you have a good rest here, there are many fans watching outside, we will leave our car later." Zhao Gaoxiang knew that after so many performances, Zhou Xing's physical strength was overdrawn, "I let People have prepared some food, do you want something to eat?" He knew that because Zhou Xing had to sing and perform at night, he hadn't eaten anything for dinner since noon, so he must be tired and tired right now. hungry.
"No rush, I'll eat later." Now he didn't think about anything other than wanting to rest for a while.
Knowing that Zhou Xing was really too tired, Zhao Gaoxiang didn't bother him to rest anymore, and went to order the surrounding staff to do things so that no one would disturb Zhou Xing.
"Where's my cell phone?" After slumping on the chair for a while and regaining some strength, Zhou Xing asked his assistant to bring his personal cell phone over, and sent a text message to the young man.
At this time, Qiao Minglang had already followed the crowd out of the venue. After everyone came out, they were not in a hurry to go back. There were many people outside the venue. He heard some people discussing tonight's concert when they came out. From the words of these people He could tell that tonight's concert was very exciting.
Of course, as one of the audience watching inside tonight, he naturally knows that every performance tonight is very good.
Looking at the man sitting on the stage playing the guitar, he thought of the big boy who played the guitar for him in the school dormitory many years ago.He didn't expect that after so many years, he would see that man sitting on such a big stage in such a way, surrounded by so many fans and fans who loved and supported that man as much as him, listening to him Play and sing and watch him perform on stage.
After he came out, he still hadn't calmed down.
The phone in his pocket vibrated, Qiao Minglang took out the phone and took a look.
【Where are you? 】
He opened the text message and took a look, saw the familiar number, and sent a short message to ask him where he was, Qiao Minglang felt strange in his heart, so he replied: I'm outside the venue.