Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 580
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A few hours passed quickly, and night fell in a blink of an eye.Ji Xiaoxiao and Kang Xinyi arrived as scheduled. Everyone had dinner early, prepared their own preparations, and took three cars to the Shancheng Stadium.

Ding Ermiao's umbrella was still disguised and placed in a guitar case, slung over his shoulder.

Shancheng Gymnasium is located west of the city center.After finding a parking space, everyone got off the car and came to the square.

The concert hasn't started yet, and the audience is waiting in the square. The neon lights are flashing, there are huge crowds of people, and it's very lively.Ding Ermiao picked up the phone and informed Lin Xiruo that he and others had arrived and asked about the meeting place.

Lin Xiruo confirmed the location on the phone and rushed over quickly, holding a handful of tickets in her hand. She didn't know whether she bought them or the scalpers confiscated them.

"Everyone, take it, one for each person." Lin Xiruo distributed the tickets to everyone and said, "Er Miao, Miss Ji, these two are consecutive couple tickets, they belong to you."

"Thank you, that makes sense." Ji Xiaoxiao took the ticket and glanced at it. It was in the middle of the fifth row.It seemed that Lin Xiruo had spent a lot of energy on these two tickets. Not everyone could buy tickets for this position.

Of course, for Ji Xiaoxiao, there is no ticket in the mountain city that she cannot buy.However, this time it was about Lin Xiruo, and Ji Xiaoxiao was unwilling to come forward and spend money.

The concert started at eight o'clock, and it was only seven o'clock now. Everyone was divided into two groups and strolled around the square.If they all stay together, the target will be too big and they will worry about alerting others.

Kang Xinyi looked at the entrance of the hall and whispered: "It seems that the security today has been upgraded compared to yesterday."

Ding Ermiao looked over and saw about twenty security guards standing at the entrance, lined up on both sides, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Is there no other door to the gymnasium?" Ding Ermiao asked, "That star shouldn't be able to enter through the main door, right?"

"You know, these stars are so elusive that they are afraid of being intercepted by reporters or fans. Sometimes they may make secrets or set off smoke bombs. I just know that last night, she entered through the gate, and I stole a shot. Kang Xinyi said.

"I don't understand, if you are so tired, why do you want to be a star?" Ding Ermiao shook his head and smiled.

After wandering around for a long time, I suddenly heard someone shouting at the entrance: "Come in..." Then, countless heads of people gathered at the entrance, but the concert was about to start, and tickets began to be checked and released.

When the large crowd poured in and the entrance was not too crowded, Ding Ermiao took Ji Xiaoxiao's hand and checked in.Others walked in together, either before or behind.

Entering the hall, Ding Ermiao immediately felt that he had entered a hell where demons were dancing.It was indeed the first time for Ding Ermiao to come to such an occasion. He didn't expect that it would be like this.

The hall was full of people and the atmosphere was warm.Countless arms are holding fluorescent sticks and waving them in the air, intertwined with the flashing lights on the ceiling, forming a bizarre world.

The slogans of male and female fans are uniform: "Meng Yinong, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice! Write you on the pillow, hug you every night when I sleep; write you on the toilet, and think of you every day ….”

It turns out that fans’ love for their idols is so deep and so unique?Ding Ermiao couldn't help but laugh, this is what is called, special love, given to special you?
Suddenly, I heard a familiar shouting voice. When I turned my head, I saw that it was Wan Shugao holding a fluorescent stick and cheering excitedly.

On the contrary, Ji Xiaoxiao was very familiar with such occasions.She held Ding Ermiao's hand, walked through the corridor, found her seat and sat down.

Ding Ermiao turned around and looked around, but Li Qingdong was sitting right in front of him, and Li Weinian and Lin Xiruo were sitting behind him.Kang Xinyi was running around with her camera, not knowing what shots she was capturing...

After sitting for about ten minutes, the host came on stage to announce the curtain. After a long talk, he announced that the ever-changing queen Meng Yinong was about to make her grand entrance!

The atmosphere in the field was immediately pushed to the extreme.Almost everyone stood up and yelled at the stage like crazy, whistled, screamed, applauded... It was like a tidal wave, surging and continuous.

Ding Ermiao looked coldly at the bald man sitting next to him. He was as vulgar as Wang Xiang, the exorcist, and he actually came to chase stars.

I saw that his face had turned into a pig's liver, and while shouting, he also took out a bottle of Suxiao Jiuxin Pill from his pocket and held it in his hand to prevent accidents.

In the fanatical atmosphere, Meng Yinong appeared on the stage dressed in a long crimson dress, heavy makeup, and high hair on her temples.

But Ding Ermiao could see that the face covered by cosmetics was full of hostility and spooky aura!

There is indeed a problem!
At noon, Kang Xinyi let Ding Ermiao see Meng Yinong's photos and performance videos. She was young and beautiful, with lotus flowing out of water, and she had an absolutely pure image, which was not what she looks like now.

"Xiaoxiao, that's not right. This person is completely different from the one I saw on Kangkang's camera. His temperament is completely different, and there is definitely something wrong." Ding Ermiao put his arms around Ji Xiaoxiao's shoulders and whispered in her ear. said.

Ji Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment and said, "Really? But Meng Yinong... is known as the ever-changing queen. She has a variety of styles and temperaments, which is normal."

Ding Ermiao smiled slightly and pouted angrily at the stage: "Let's take a look again, don't be in a hurry."

Meng Yinong on the stage smiled charmingly and bowed to the audience.Immediately, there was another burst of applause.

After the applause gradually subsided, Meng Yinong didn't say anything and directly raised the microphone and started singing:
"Afraid of hearing the cold wind disturbing the fallen leaves, in the alleys in the lonely and dark chapters. Afraid of hearing the loneliness in the forbearing night, the chest stabbed by the sting of love.

I am a locked window in my heart, unable to be closed despite the cold wind coming and going; the weather and frost that cannot be repaired over the years seem particularly desolate..."

The song is poignant, cold, melodious and long, and when you listen to it, you feel a sense of loneliness.

The audience was quiet except for the fans who were clapping rhythmically.

The song ends with a lingering aftertaste.Applause broke out, and Meng Yinong bowed in thanks.

"Meng Yinong, don't sing such a sad song, we want to watch exciting singing and dancing!" The wretched uncle next to Ding Ermiao suddenly stood up and shouted towards the stage.

Because he was in the front row and the uncle's voice was loud, Meng Yin heard these words and looked over.

When she saw Ji Xiaoxiao, her eyes paused and she smiled at Ji Xiaoxiao.

Ji Xiaoxiao waved his hand skillfully to say hello.

"Do you like singing and dancing?" Meng Yinong looked at the audience and asked with a smile.

"I like it!" She was answered by fans cheering in unison.

"Well, thank you for your likes. Today..., I will give you the most exciting song and dance. Please applaud me!"

Hua Hua Hua... there was a wave of applause.

When the applause subsided and the unrestrained music started playing, Meng Yinong lowered her head and raised her head, flicking her hair, moving her waist and legs rhythmically, and a warm and cheerful singing voice came from the microphone:

"The essential oil of the Bulgarian rose was all dropped on the hand that he just held my hand. It was running wildly, and my heart was like a dodge ball. Who knows how long love stays in the hand? There are all the teachings on philosophy and philosophy. Where is the signature on love? Please? If there is a professor, I will definitely study hard...!"

The singing is wild and explosive, completely different from the lonely and sad one just now, and the style is really varied.

(End of this chapter)