What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 140 Aiqin
The day of the music festival.

The festival kicks off at 10pm and continues until 30:[-]pm.

During the three and a half hours, many well-known singers and groups will sing passionately, and even the organizer invited Linghua Zeng Yi, and it was no accident that it was another disco dance scene with a level of [-] people.

"Nianwei, don't be nervous, it's not a competition."

The music festival has already started, and the semi-open exhibition hall makes the space more open. The music festival hosted by the sea has arranged one-third of the seats next to the beach. Not to mention that there are no empty seats tonight, everyone on the beach can't wait. Buy a ticket to hear this musical feast.

Aunt Liu comforted Fang Nianwei, since she was putting on makeup, she didn't speak much, which made Aunt Liu very worried if she was nervous.

But actually Wang Anruo was just thinking about things.

"Did you give him the ticket?" Wang Anruo turned to look at Aunt Liu: "Did he accept it?"

Aunt Liu nodded: "You have asked me several times, Nianwei. If you care so much, why don't you go and give him the ticket yourself?"

Wang Anruo stopped talking.

"Besides, if he really cares about you, he doesn't need others to give him tickets, and he will come to see it himself."

Wang Anruo still didn't speak.

Zhu Cheng knocked on the door: "Fang Nianwei."

"Please come in."

"Fang Nianwei, do you know that you are the last one to appear?"

Zhu Cheng held the schedule given by the staff in his hand and said, "You will come on stage after ten o'clock, and you will sing four songs in total, all of which you were good at before."

Wang Anruo nodded, "I see, Aunt Liu has already told me."

"Don't have psychological pressure, it's not a game."

"Aunt Liu said that too."

"Really?" Zhu Cheng looked at Aunt Liu and nodded, "You did a good job."

After a pause, he continued: "Although you can't have psychological pressure, you can't take this music festival too lightly. If the audience starts to leave when you are on stage, the marketing account will leave a message criticizing you. Excuse...Although Mo Ying has been miserable recently, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

Mo Ying has recently been dug out a lot of black material, and he is busy with public relations.

No one knows who is behind her back. They only know that besides Mr. Chen Yu and Mr. Chen, who have been more active recently, other forces have begun to intervene... Relevant personnel even started to check Moying's taxes.

Aunt Liu was displeased when she heard the words: "Then this schedule is too unfavorable for us. Let alone the last one, the show is almost over. How can we guarantee that the audience will not leave? Nian Wei is not a professional singer. , few people come here to sing for Nianwei, right?"

Zhu Cheng sighed: "I can't help it. You also said that Fang Nianwei is an actress by profession and a singer part-time... Those who appeared in the front are all seniors. You can't be earlier than Phoenix Legend, right? They both started singing at nine o'clock! "

"Who else is up ahead?"

"The old uncle came here to scold people... no, scold Raper."

"..."

After Zhu Cheng left, Aunt Liu sighed again, and patted Wang Anruo on the shoulder: "Don't listen to Mr. Zhu, the occupancy rate has nothing to do with us, as long as you try to sing your own well."

Wang Anruo smiled: "Mr. Zhu is also doing it for my own good. If I perform well at this music festival, there will be more music announcements. Then I will be able to hold my own concert if the songs become popular in the future."

"I'm relieved if you think so." Aunt Liu sighed with a smile: "Then after you come on stage, just keep your eyes closed and sing, and don't watch how many people walk around below."

"Um……"

Wang Anruo nodded, listening to the host's opening remarks outside, but did not hear any other commotion.

This made her a little uneasy.

If he came and was recognized, not to mention how the audience reacted, the host would have to say something, right?

As time passed, the old uncle's rap and the passion of Phoenix Legend ignited the heat of the music festival, and even the old uncle sang an original rap with Zeng Yi, which once again pushed the atmosphere to its peak.

But a music festival will not be crazy all the way, there will be ups and downs, and after the big stars have sung, the overjoyed audience slowly calms down.

"It's really not in vain!" A young couple watched the end of Legend of Phoenix and wiped the sweat from their heads: "It's already autumn and I'm sweating all over!"

"I want to drink juice."

"Let's go outside for a stroll? There should be nothing behind."

"Aren't there a few more? Li Qingshan...Fang Nianwei."

"Li Qingshan can't do it, Fang Nianwei...she can act, but she can't sing either."

"Aegean is pretty good, isn't it?"

"Look at the leaflet, she sang old songs, and there is no "Aegean" today."

"Alright then, let's go drink Michelle Ice City."

By the time Wang Anruo came on stage, the audience had already left for less than half.

The brightly lit beach in the distance was also almost deserted.

Everyone went home and went to bed at ten o'clock, and it wasn't a music festival on a rest day. I got off work at seven o'clock to take a look, and it was time to withdraw at ten o'clock.

Wang Anruo has already been mentally prepared. After all, he is not a full-time singer, and he is incomparable with the seniors in front of him. Even most people in today's music festival are here for them.

When it comes to my last game, it's not bad to have a little half left.

"Fang Nianwei, come on!"

At the moment when the prelude to the song sounded, someone in the audience was cheering.

Wang Anruo stared at the audience, but was a little disappointed.

It was someone I didn't know, probably a fan, holding up his own light board, cheering in twos and threes in the auditorium.

After being disappointed for a moment, she cheered up again.

It is enough to have the support of fans, this is her persistence on the road of being an idol.

The melodious singing resounded both inside and outside the stage, and Wang Anruo was completely immersed in the singing.

I just looked at the auditorium from time to time, looking forward to seeing that person.

why not?
She didn't understand, and felt a little lost, so she chose to close her eyes and sing her own song and do her job well.

Soon came the third song, Wang Anruo was completely in the mood, but the noise in her ear still caught her attention.

"what happened?"

Aunt Liu, who was watching everything in the background, was sweating for Fang Nianwei, fearing that at the end of the song, no one would be left, only Fang Nianwei's fans would be left.

As a result, there were more and more people singing and singing.

Just like the beginning of the music festival, many spectators entered the venue one after another, and it took only 1 minute to fill up the venue again!
"Where do these people come from?"

Zhu Chengcheng was dumbfounded and at a loss.

Some organizers rushed over to look for it, "Boss Zhu, what's going on? The people you arranged? The other companies have already gone back."

"How is it possible?" Zhu Cheng shook his head, then thought of something, and put his hands behind his back with a confident look: "Maybe it's Fang Nianwei's influence, you see, although we are the last one, the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys!"

Wang Anruo on the stage also noticed something strange, but she was the closest, so she saw more.

Among the spectators who entered, some even held banners.

The words on it are too far away to read clearly.

But there were three words in it that she absolutely couldn't read wrong.

Qin Wuxiang!
A young couple hurried back to the scene with fruit tea from Michelle Ice City in their hands.

"Almost missed it, the organizer didn't say that Qin Wuxiang would hold a handshake meeting at the end of the music festival!"

"Where is it, where is he?"

"Are you also a fan of Qin Wuxiang?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Five out of ten young people are his fans, seven have read his books, and at least nine have heard of Trisolaran. Even if you follow the trend, you have to come and see it. If you don't come, you won't come. , there are tickets anyway.”

After singing the third song, Wang Anruo finally saw the person he was thinking of.

Qin Feng came in from the outside and sat in the most conspicuous position. Soon someone set up a table for him, with boxes of books beside him.

The banner behind him said "Qin Wuxiang's handshake meeting, with a ticket to the music festival to get a book and shake hands."

Even at the end, even if there's only one song left in the festival, even if it's almost 10:30.

The stage that belonged to Fang Nianwei was still full of seats.

Those audiences who couldn't make it to the queue had no choice but to listen to the song patiently. After listening to the last song, they thought it sounded good, and began to take pictures and share it with Moments.

"I didn't expect Fang Nianwei to sing very well."

"Are there any more?"

"There is also the last song, called "Listening to the Pine", which is said to be Fang Nianwei's original song when he debuted."

Zhu Cheng watched excitedly from the audience, "Tomorrow's headlines are here! There will be music announcements in the future too... It's not a dream to have a concert next year!"

And Aunt Liu looked at Qin Wuxiang who was handing out books and shaking hands one by one in the auditorium, her eyes were quick, she didn't know what she was thinking, but there was a sweet auntie smile on the corner of her mouth.

Of course, she told Qin Feng about the attendance rate.

I didn't expect to help Nianwei so much, at least I really took action, and I didn't believe him once in vain.

"Qin Wuxiang, I am your fan!"

"Thank you for your support, but please also support today's music festival and the singers on stage."

After shaking hands, Qin Feng looked towards the stage, and Wang Anruo was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other for a long time, with inexplicable emotions in their eyes.

"Fang Nianwei, it's time for the fourth song!" Zhu Cheng reminded from the audience.

"Next is the fourth song and the last song tonight."

Wang Anruo looked back, paused, picked up the microphone, "Please enjoy Qin Wuxiang's lyrics and Fang Nianwei's music..."Aegean"!"

(End of this chapter)