Although Qingde didn't plan to cooperate with them on a tour, how could Harmony Entertainment let go of such a good opportunity to make money. Within a few weeks of the vacation, all members of Loptr were called back to prepare for a national performance.
For this reason, Ji Sheng took Sheng Kongzhi to complain many times, saying that he had a performance before the album was released. There were not many original songs, and they were all covers of other people's songs. Can this be called a tour? This is simply a ktv execution scene...
Of course, Harmony Entertainment did not intend to call this shameful thing a tour, and its official scientific name was eventually determined to be a fan meeting.
Half an hour before the start of the first fan meeting, the keyboard player looked down from the window of the dressing room. Within his field of vision, there were crowds of people, and a large number of spectators crowded into the venue excitedly.
"The fans you see." The keyboard player looked at it for a long time, and sighed, "They all hold banner lights, and they probably have to hold their mobile phones high during the performance. How can this place get hot?"
Beth, who was putting on a performance costume at the side, shrugged: "Isn't this normal? You thought it was still underground. Now these fans don't come to see the show at all, they just want to see people. Who cares if your venue is hot or not? It's hot, as long as there are handsome guys to watch."
When he said this, intentionally or not, his eyes drifted to Ji Shengsheng Kongzhi's side. Although "The Sound of Music" debuted due to its popularity, the musicians with the most votes are considered to have good facial features and harmonious limbs, and they are considered outstanding among the crowd. But if you put these members next to the other two, especially the naughty drummer, these "correct" big boys pale in comparison and are not so eye-catching.
When the bass player came with a stinging smile, Sheng Kongzhi didn't change his face, and turned around gently as if he didn't hear it.
Ji Sheng was not as calm as he was. Hearing this, his movements of putting on his coat stopped abruptly.
Half a second later, Ji Sheng's coat was turned down, stuck on his elbows, wrapped around like a cloak, and he didn't tidy it up, just maintaining a half-naked posture with straight shoulders, and walked straight to Beth.
"Hello." Sheng Kongzhi turned his head and shouted helplessly behind him, but didn't stop him.
Ji Sheng went straight to the bass player.
He was a bit of a gangster by nature. Now that he was wearing makeup, the corners of his eyes were narrow and long, and his clothes were very disheveled, he looked almost like some bad guys on the side of the road. He felt that he could directly join the fraternity with a baseball bat .
Ji Sheng stood still, his height stabilizing half of the bass player's head, he lowered his eyes: "Is that Zhang Qiu?"
The keyboard player suffocated and said, "Zhang Dong."
"Oh, I remember wrong, I'm sorry." Ji Sheng didn't look embarrassed at all. He casually pulled up the streamer on Zhang Dong's costume and rolled it up in his hand, "Do you know what the definition of a fan is, Zhang Chun?" ?”
Zhang Dong: ...
Zhang Dong: "I don't know."
"The definition of a fan is someone who chose us." Ji Sheng said, "They may not understand our world, and they have no obligation to understand before becoming a fan."
He stared at Zhang Dong: "It is our responsibility to let them understand our world, not theirs. Fans chose us, and we take them to see a different world, a different rock, this is what we maintain and Fan relationship must be done."
What Ji Sheng said was just and righteous, Zhang Dong was dumbfounded when he heard it, he was stabbed by the radiance emitted by Ji Sheng for a moment, wishing he could raise his hand to cover his eyes.
He thought blankly:
Damn, this guy is really handsome, no wonder girls are fascinated by him.
After Ji Sheng's probation was over, he patted the shoulder of the dazed bassist in front of him: "Come on, Zhang Xia!"
Zhang Dong: "...it's Zhang Dong."
Until he took the stage, Ji Sheng didn't call Zhang Dong by his name.
Half an hour passed quickly, and the members of Loptr stood on the lifting platform, and they went up to the stage together with the more passionate screams from the audience.
The members stood and sat down in front of the musical instrument, touched the strings or keys or the drum surface twice to confirm, and then nodded to each other.
The check instrument program ends and the show begins.
Ji Sheng raised his hand, and the drumstick danced in a perfect circle between his slender fingers, then fell steadily into the tiger's mouth, and was driven by his wrist to hit the drum surface.
As soon as the rhythm sounded, everyone cheered wherever the drums could touch.
During the interval between the performances of the repertoire, Zhang Dong glanced at the audience, and sighed at the densely packed banners, lights, and cameras.
Bringing fans to understand our world is far more difficult than it is said.
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a shout from behind.
"All my friends—"
The bass's fingers were crooked, and the scale was also crooked. He turned around suddenly, and saw Ji Sheng standing up suddenly, maintaining the basic drum beat with one hand, and pulling the microphone stand with the other.
Mike moved to his mouth, and he shouted loudly: "At this moment, put down the items in your hands, raise your hands, and enjoy the show to the fullest!"
He paused, smiled and said again: "Don't look at the screen, just look at us!"
"Beautiful, brother Sheng!" After stepping off the stage, Zhang Dong grabbed Ji Sheng and said excitedly, "This is the happiest performance since my debut."
"Don't talk so early." Ji Sheng smiled, "This time it doesn't count, but next time."
"Yes, it is what you say it is." Ji Sheng's operation has already convinced Zhang Dong five-body. Now he is almost in the blind worship of Ji Sheng, and he agrees to everything he says.
"Change your clothes." Ji Sheng said, "Lao Sheng is waiting for me in a hurry."
Sheng Kongzhi's movements were always faster than Ji Sheng's. When Ji Sheng packed up and was about to leave, Sheng Kongzhi had already been waiting by the side for twenty minutes.
"Sorry sorry, I'm slow."
"It's okay." Sheng Kongzhi smiled, put away his phone, and asked consciously, "Have you seen the trending searches?"
"nothing?"
"Xiao Xie is on the hot search."
"Ah?" Ji Sheng was stunned for a moment, immediately removed the backpack from his shoulders, and took out the phone from the interlayer.
He moved in a hurry, and even slowed down his forward speed.
Sheng Kong didn't know whether to rush him, so he also slowed down, silently accompanying him as he walked slowly.
Ji Sheng finally clicked on Weibo, and Re Yi came into view without warning.
#谢轩明和Unidentified Man Late Night Smoke Kiss#
When Ji Sheng saw the title, his eyebrows jumped.
Click on the hot search, and in the first picture, two tall and straight young men are leaning against the balcony. The two of them are getting close, and the cigarettes in their hands are almost touching, and the smoke is entangled and flies away.
Ji Sheng looked at it for a while, and finally confirmed that the other protagonist in the photo is the director of the movie that Xie Xuanming is shooting. He and Xie Xuanming have been on the trending searches several times, mostly with such ambiguous titles.
Seeing it at first, Ji Sheng thought it was a media headline party, or KUZI's malicious smear.
But when this photo came out today, Ji Sheng felt a little shaken.
After all, Xie Xuanming really can't smoke with people he doesn't know well.
Besides, if there is really no connection, Xie Xuanming might have come out to clarify...
Could it be that Xiao Xie likes this type
Ji Sheng's heart moved, he zoomed in on the picture, and carefully observed the director's side face.
Shuai is indeed handsome, but he looks a bit like a fox, and there is always a bit of malice in his smile.
Does Xiao Xie really like this type
Ji Sheng was very puzzled.
This man is also not like himself. Could it be that Xiao Xie's Bai Yueguang also has an ever-changing face.
Ji Sheng was puzzled, and finally shook his head, giving up thinking about this complicated question.
When he quit Weibo, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the next few trending lines.
#Jin Lai sues illegitimate students#
The news that an artist from another company is pursuing illegitimate responsibility...
Ji Sheng's heart skipped a beat, thinking of something.
"The matter of the illegitimate child before." He turned his head and asked Sheng Kongzhi, "How is it handled? Has anyone been held accountable?"
Sheng Kongzhi was taken aback for a moment, lowered his eyes hastily to avoid his sight, and said vaguely: "No, that's a child, underage, I'm afraid it will affect her badly if he is held accountable."
"She made a mistake." Ji Sheng frowned and emphasized, "To be precise, it is a crime, and the punishment is stipulated by the law. What does it have to do with whether you are an adult or not? Don't let her take responsibility now. When she grows up, that child won't either. Those who repent will only become older bastards."
Sheng Kongzhi listened silently, and finally said after a long time: "I see, let's talk."
Ji Sheng is too aware of Sheng Kongzhi's perfunctory coping in such a tone, but strictly speaking, such things as illegitimate births can only be regarded as Sheng Kongzhi's private affairs, he doesn't care about it, and it's useless to worry about it.
Ji Sheng sighed, and quickened his pace somewhat depressed.
In the villa in the other corner of the city, the illegitimate meal that the two of them talked about was sitting on the bed unscathed, holding a mobile phone.
On the screen is a Reuters map of Loptr's latest show.
Probably not Reuters, either, since the images were taken in prohibited locations.
Fans and station sisters can't take this kind of photos. Only proxy shooters in the gray area charge a high price, and they will take risks, cross the security line, and take private pictures of artists in confidential areas.
In the photo, Sheng Kongzhi lowered his head and talked to others, with a gentle smile on his lips.
"Knowledge—" the illegitimate student murmured while looking at the photo in a daze.
Ever since Qing Chu found out and warned about car and phone harassment, the underage illegitimate child was ordered to stay at home by his parents. The underage couldn't beat the guardian, and went crazy for a while, and finally had no choice but to stay at home , secretly contacted several proxy shooters, and when she couldn't keep up with the itinerary, she took pictures of Sheng Kong's situation to relieve the pain of lovesickness. "
The illegitimate student flipped through the photo album, paused his fingers, and his eyes were fixed on a photo.
The young man frowned and looked at Sheng Kongzhi, as if he was reprimanding something. Sheng Kongzhi bowed his head in response, his eyes doting, and he reached out to comb his flying forehead hair behind his ears.
The illegitimate student remembered this face, named Ji Sheng, who was Sheng Kongzhi's teammate.
This person has annoyed her for a long time. From the beginning of the competition, whether it's rankings, hot searches or himself, he has been sticking to Sheng Kongzhi, haunting him irritably.
The illegitimate student stared at the intimate actions of the two in the picture, and dark and angry emotions crawled like vines in his heart.
She grips the phone tightly.
"It's so annoying." The illegitimate student stared at it without blinking, and pressed his fingers so hard that his fingertips turned white.
She murmured in a low voice, "You really are an eyesore."