"A female celebrity, huh? Doesn’t a full makeup take three hours? When she says she’ll be on ti, she really ans an hour late," Guan Yu said with an air of knowing it all.
As soon as she finished speaking, "Cao Cao" arrived.
Shu Ran was sitting in her nanny car, wearing a pink Chanel outfit, with a down jacket draped over her arm.
"Are you all here? Waiting for ?"
Guan Yu: "Who else would we wait for, ghosts?"
Shi Yuhuai: "You’re the last one."
Hearing the words "the last one," Shu Ran couldn’t help but tense up for a mont, then she took off her sunglasses and glared at Shi Yuhuai: "It’s not like we’re on a show!"
"Alright," Cheng Zhirang ca out to end this little episode, "we can go backstage now."
He held Mu Qiu’s hand and walked forward. The three people behind were making faces, while Shu Ran was still complaining about Shi Yuhuai.
Li Yang was already in the backstage dressing room, with makeup done and wearing the first performance outfit, looking at his phone.
There wasn’t much ti left before the start, and the large stadium was packed with people. The host had already gone on standby, and the manager was urging Li Yang.
When Cheng Zhirang entered, everyone paused for a mont and looked back at him.
"Brother Cheng!"
"Hello, Brother Cheng."
"Brother Cheng."
Several young girl assistants blushed and greeted him with excitent.
Cheng Zhirang returned a smile and looked at Li Yang.
"Are you ready?"
"I’m ready," Li Yang did a final check to confirm his appearance was flawless, took a deep breath,
"Brother Cheng, you all follow my manager to find seats in the audience; I’ll practice for 15 more minutes, and it’ll be ready in 20 minutes."
Cheng Zhirang nodded, and Guan Yu poked her head out, curiously looking around the room.
"Oh wow, Yangyang looks so handso today!"
Li Yang dusted off his collar: "No big deal, today I’m a versatile handso guy."
"Go for it! We’ll be shouting slogans for you down there! I’ve already thought of the slogan, it’s—Yangyang, Yangyang, you’re the most handso, Yangyang, Yangyang, my love!"
Mu Qiu: "...So cheesy it makes feel sick."
Li Yang simply pushed Guan Yu and their group out by the shoulders.
"Hurry up and sit down in the audience, or you’ll make my dancers and stylists too embarrassed to go on, too dangerous."
Guan Yu: "???! You’ve changed, Li Yang!"
"I have changed; I’ve beco smarter."
About ten minutes later, the group, wearing masks, was guided to the front row of the audience.
It had already turned into a light show at the back, all the fans held their support gear, and even though it was still dayti, the lights remained on. Li Yang wasn’t even out yet, and people were already calling his na.
After appreciating the backstage show, they were guided to sit down just as the countdown on the big screen on stage began.
The host counted down with all the fans, "Three, two, one," and the smoke by the stage spurted out, as Li Yang was slowly lifted up from a circular mini-stage.
The fans in the back started screaming wildly.
"Li Yang! Li Yang! Li Yang!"
For Mu Qiu, it was the first ti witnessing such a scene live, with thousands of people shouting the sa na, creating a massive tidal wave of sound.
They were all cheering for the shining teenager on stage, and that teenager, dressed in dark punk attire, his voice still clear, resonated throughout every corner of the stadium.
"Hello everyone, I’m Li Yang."
"Ahhhhhhh! Li Yang!"
"Li Yang! Li Yang!"
This atmosphere was comparable to a dance club, Guan Yu let out a shout, and Mu Qiu and Shu Ran suddenly joined in with screams too.
"Li Yang! You’re so handso!"
"Yangyang, today you’re the most handso!"
Sitting furthest to the left, Shi Yuhuai was startled by their shouting.
Cheng Zhirang also couldn’t help but move a little further away to avoid damage from the sound waves.
"Thanks for the support, everyone," Li Yang pressed his hands down, indicating for everyone to quiet down, "I want to introduce a few special guests today."
The cara on the big screen focused on the front row.
The scene imdiately erupted again in screams.
"Our five brothers and sisters from ’Different,’ Brother Cheng, Mu Qiu, Sister Guan Yu, Sister Shu Ran, Brother Huai, over here are also Wei Yi, Qiu Shuang..."
He introduced all the special guests one by one, and the background music started playing.
"This is my first solo concert, thank you all so much for taking ti out of your busy schedules to co listen to sing and watch dance. Also, a huge, huge, huge thank you for accompanying over these past two years.
With you all, I have the confidence to stand on stage and, in the future, even stand on a bigger stage."
He gave a deep bow, performing a gentleman’s salute.
It was so touching that Mu Qiu almost felt like crying suddenly.
Fortunately, thanks to the training from a certain program, Li Yang was very mindful of not dragging out the sappy mont too long, and after saying a few more words, he started the actual performance.
On the previous shows, he hadn’t shown much of his dancing ability, though he did sing often. So, they hadn’t really realized how skilled he was in dancing.
But as expected of a current sensation, the first pick from a vast pool of contestants in reality shows, his talent was exceptional. When he started dancing, it was as if he was glowing, the light clinging to him, igniting the entire venue.
Fangirling screams and music rged into one, the chant of "Li Yang" cascaded like waves from the back towards the stage.
The atmosphere was so energetic that Mu Qiu and the others kept shouting, "Li Yang," "Li Yang," "Li Yang," unable to think of anything else to yell, just constantly calling out his na.
Cheering him on, giving him a boost, crazily calling his na, letting him know that people in the audience were watching him, supporting him.
This was a mutual love affair.
With their throats getting a bit hoarse from shouting, Mu Qiu paused to catch her breath, and Cheng Zhirang handed her a bottle of water, leaned closer, and said louder:
"Take a break, so fans in the back sent over two light-up hairbands, want them?"
Mu Qiu turned back delighted: "Sure! Can I get one more? One each for , Sister Guan Yu, and Sister Shu Ran!"
The fan behind felt a slight twinge of heartbreak.
The hairbands were ant for Cheng Zhirang and Mu Qiu, intending to see so sweet cuddling monts.
But Cheng Zhirang was too indulgent, and finally, the three shouting won each wore a headband with Li Yang’s na, openly pretending to be fans.
They shouted even more passionately now.
"Li Yang! You’re super handso!"
"You’re so handso! Yangyang is the best!"
"Ahhhhhh brother, you’ve stolen my heart!"
Mu Qiu: ...Shaless, Li Yang is clearly younger than so people.
Her inner complaint lasted only a mont, and her attention was quickly drawn back to the scene.
Li Yang had already made a quick costu change and returned to the stage, now wearing a light-colored suit, singing a love song.
The female fans in the audience went even crazier.
The era belonging to the hot idol Li Yang had just begun, and the calls, screams, and cheers for him would grow stronger day by day, and the road covered with flowers belonging to him would stretch from under his feet to unseen distances.
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