Superstar, No Big Deal?!

It was half an hour before Xiao Qizhi's Shanghai concert began. As soon as Shan Yatong got off the plane, he was received by a car sent by the organizer.

Lu Fan and Shan Yatong got into the car, and Shan Yatong's expression was calm, as if this was not going to be a guest at a Tianwang concert, but was catching a very ordinary show.

Lu Fan didn't know what Shan Yatong said to Xiao Chengyu, but he didn't see Xiao Chengyu's suppressive actions today, and even sent someone from the Xiao family to discuss work details with Shan Yatong.

Xiao Chengyu was indifferent, but he showed no mercy to those who offended him. Shan Yatong's behavior yesterday had already exceeded Xiao Chengyu's bottom line, but he was the second person who offended Xiao Chengyu but was safe.

When it was time for the concert, the concert had already started, but there were still many fans who hadn't bought tickets standing outside, holding various signs in their hands, looking at the entrance with excitement.

It was the first time Shan Yatong really saw how popular Xiao Qizhi was. This lively scene was not inferior to his previous self.

The excitement, screams, and bass drums were also heard from the speakers outside the venue, stimulating the crowd outside the venue.

Fingertips beat involuntarily on their legs, and the car has slowly drove towards the entrance of the backstage.

When the staff saw Shan Yatong get out of the car, a group of people rushed over, and the costume artist and makeup artist hurriedly pulled him into the dressing room.

A staff member said beside him, "Mr. Shan, there are still twenty-five minutes before you play, please be prepared."

In the middle of the 20 minutes, Shan Yatong lowered his eyelids slightly and smiled, "I see, thank you."

The midfield is when the audience is excited and tired. The presence of guests at this time just stimulates the audience's nerves. I have to say that this arrangement is very good, but if the cold field continues, it will be very detrimental to me.

This arrangement should have been meant by Xie Xun or Xiao Qishen. He closed his eyes and let the makeup artist paint himself eye shadow.

It took twenty minutes to put on makeup, haircut, change of clothes, and outfits. It took twenty minutes for Shan Yatong to play.

Shan Yatong wore a white casual suit, alive and well like a handsome aristocratic son, he followed the staff, and then stood on a high place, letting the people behind him hang Wia for him.

His way of appearance is to hang Wia from the sky, dance with Xiao Qishi, then stand alone, sing a song, give time for Xiao Qishi to change clothes, and sing a song with Xiao Qishi and talk nonsense. , And then sit on the moon that descended from the sky and lift off and exit.

Although the scheduled time is not good for Shan Yatong, the way of playing is absolutely eye-catching, although the risk factor is a little higher.

"Time counts down, 30, 29..."

Shan Yatong adjusted her posture. After filming so many years of scenes, she naturally knew which posture would look better when hanging on Wia.

"3···2···Down!"

Music, lights, and the boy in white that suddenly fell from the sky. Everyone in the room saw a white shadow that was descending from a god. It wasn't until the white shadow fell to the ground that they could see who the person in front of them was. There was a scream again.

Xiao Qishi turned his head to the white-clothed teenager who was three steps away from him, and smiled slightly, without introducing Shan Yatong, the live music had been changed to HIGH to the extreme.

Shan Yatong quickly took off Wia from her body, and danced at the same time with Xiao Qishen, screaming absolutely.

Xiao Qizhi's dance is very energetic, and every movement carries factors that make people excited.

Shan Yatong beside him is a beautiful, slender boy with perfect movements. Even if he dances with him, Xiao Tianwang who is good at dancing, he is not inferior.

The audience was full of enthusiasm, each of them screamed so hoarsely, but they couldn't help screaming for the people on the stage. How exciting is it for two people to stand on stage at the same time?

They just want to scream now, they just want to look at the teenagers on the stage, and at the same time feel lucky that they are fortunate to see such an exciting scene.

When the dance ended, the lights dimmed, and only a beam of white light hit Shan Yatong. The audience gradually became quiet, and the whole scene was as quiet as dark night.

The Guzheng sounded, followed by a familiar melody.

A huge still picture appeared on the big screen, and the young man in a white robe stretched out his hand to catch the falling peach blossom, looking lonely.

With a shallow melancholic song, it took everyone through a thousand years of time, watching that love and hatred begin, and finally ended sadly after a thousand years.

Before everyone was awake from the singing, Xiao Qishen, who was dressed in a casual suit of the same style as Shan Yatong but in a different color, appeared on the stage. He looked at everyone on the stage with a smile, "Me and Ya Tong has been working together for a long time. Everyone has seen me filming with Ya Tong, dancing together, and singing together. Today is such a good day. Naturally, I will not be a lonely person to sing, so I invited my lovely junior Live, sing the theme song of my new album together, do you want to listen?"

Amid the screams of the crowd, Xiao Qishen smiled and looked at Shan Yatong, with an inevitable gentleness in his eyes, "Yatong, this song "Unspeakable Heart" is about to sing with you and me. "

Shan Yatong placed her right hand on her chest and bent over to make a noble ceremony, "My honor, Your Royal Highness."

The perfect etiquette once again made the audience scream.

The eyes intertwined on the stage, but the offstage felt the warm atmosphere. The scene of the two singing due to each other made people feel unspeakable and comfortable.

Screaming, applauding, singing, the scene craze constantly.

When Shan Yatong sat down on the moon and slowly rose, Xiao Qi was doing the perfect gentleman's ceremony just like Shan Yatong did to himself earlier, "The prince on the moon, looking forward to seeing you next time."

In this scene, I don’t know how much camera film and mobile phone’s memory was wasted.

Afterwards, there was a reporter's impression of the audience. Every audience was very excited.

A said, this is the most exciting concert I have ever seen, with luxurious concert architecture and enthusiastic audience. I have to say that this concert was extremely successful.

B said, he is worthy of being Xiao Tianwang, worthy of being a son. Whether it is a movie, a song or a dance, the two can be pleasantly surprised.

C said, you are embarrassed to ask this kind of question, how beautiful and eye-catching the emperor and queen are. what? No queen? Reporter, are you a Martian? Your mother is driving a spacecraft to take you home for dinner. Go back.

D and C are wrong, they are obviously the loyal dog and the queen, um, loyal dogs and temptations are also possible. What is inducement? ! Go to Du Niang, I have seen someone who hasn’t seen you, I’ve never seen someone as ignorant as you, and still be a reporter. You are not harming the public. As a reporter, how can you not know BALABALA···

The next day, the reporter who interviewed kept talking about the offense and suffering.

Regardless of what the audience or the media say, in the final analysis, this concert was very successful, so successful that the organizers laughed.

Shan Yatong took off his makeup after the scene, and hurriedly boarded the returning plane. He could sleep up to 4 hours at night. He will rush to shoot an advertisement for Xiao's products tomorrow morning.

Lu Fan asked the stewardess to bring a glass of milk, and he brought the milk to Shan Yatong, "You didn't eat anything this afternoon, first drink some milk to nourish your stomach."

Shan Yatong concealed the tiredness in his eyes, took the milk and drank it without a sip, leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes.

Lu Fan knew that Shan Yatong was not asleep, he hesitated for a moment, but chose to speak out, "What do you think of this concert?"

Shan Yatong opened his eyes. Under the light of the plane, Shan Yatong's brown eyes were as black as ink, "Very successful."

Lu Fan knew that he was telling the truth, so he continued to ask, "Do you...do you think the arrangements for this concert are too brilliant for you?"

As a guest, it should be to set off the protagonist, not to grab the attention of the audience. Xiao Qi is a figure of the heavenly king level. How could it be unclear, so why is there such an arrangement?

Shan Yatong looked out the dark window and closed his eyes, "It was their arrangement, it has nothing to do with me." He is not a fool, of course he can see the problem, he just doesn't understand why Xiao Qizhi did this to him. Things unfavorable to oneself.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Fan in surprise, "Could it be that this is the power of friendship in the legend?"

Lu Fan pushed his glasses, slander in the bottom of his heart, friendship P! Labor and capital have only heard of the friendship between the deadly poor daoists and the dead daoists. Haven't seen such a friendship for self-sacrificing? Just as Xiao Qishi can do this kind of thing for friendship, either he was possessed by a ghost or his brain was kissed by a pig.

"Perhaps," Lu Xie smiled. Although he kept complaining in his heart, as a gold medal agent, he still maintained his gentle image, "Xiao Tianwang usually takes care of you."

Shan Yatong glanced at him lazily, put the milk glass into his hand, "I will sleep for a while."

Looking at the beautiful little milk in his hand, Lu Fan pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose. If he was so mature, wouldn't it be like a child who hates milk?

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In the car, both Xie Xun and Xiao Qishen were sitting in the back seats. Xie Xun said with emotion, "Shan Yatong will definitely be very red." He has been observing Shan Yatong's performance on stage, and it is perfect as a typhoon. Surprisingly, under the screaming eyes of tens of thousands of spectators, he was so calm and free, even many artists who debuted for a few years were not as good as him.

"He is red now," Xiao Qizhi yawned and said casually, "He has his strength here."

Xie Xun smiled, "What's the use of having strength but no luck in this circle?" He looked out of the car window, not letting Xiao Qizhi see the worries in his eyes, "Shan Yatong participated in the audition for "Lincheng" It was you who recommended to Lin Yiqian. In front of the media and in the company, you also used imperceptible means to protect him. Even this time you agreed to appear in "Millennium" because of Shan Yatong, you did too much ."

Xiao Qishi put a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Ah, you know why I do this, don't you?"

Xie Xun retracted his gaze, somewhat weak, "But you are an artist."

Xiao Qi sneered, "This kind of thing has never been a barrier to my way forward."

Xie Xun opened his mouth and couldn't say a word. This person has always spotted one thing, never regretted it, and no one can change it.

Because he is not only Xiao Qishi of the entertainment industry, but also the young master of the Xiao family-Xiao Zimo.

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