Dressed as the sister of the richest literary lady of the era

Chapter 96 96 (-in-) Concert Backstage

Song Suisui was determined to go to the concert, and naturally Yue Yunzhu and the others also went to join in the fun.

After all, that guy Ling Jiamu sent four tickets. Wouldn't it be disrespectful for them not to go? !

Song Suisui complained directly to Yue Yunzhu: "I think you want to go to the theater!"

Yue Yunzhu smiled and did not answer Song Suisui's words.

Four people ~ three to be precise. Zhong Yizhi has no identity in this world, so traveling is not very convenient.

Therefore, Yue Yunzhu let him enter the space he inherited.

When Zhong Yisui was gone, Song Suisui and Ming Xi surrounded her with expressions on their faces asking her to tell the truth.

"You even told him your space? Do you trust him so much?"

Yue Yunzhu heard this and thought to herself, this is a puppet made by my mother. If she doesn't trust him, who can she trust?
Although she thought so, Song Suisui and Mingxi didn't know the truth, so she could only admit it according to their words.

"You've only known him for how long, and you trust him like this?" Song Suisui didn't understand.

Yue Yunzhu said helplessly: "Have you forgotten the time difference between you and me? I have known him for almost a hundred years and have experienced some things with him. His character is guaranteed."

After hearing what she said, Song Suisui and Ming Xi thought of this.

Sometimes they really ignore the time difference between Yue Yunzhu and them.

Song Suisui and Yue Yunzhu didn't interfere much with Ming Xi's love affair. Now that Yue Yunzhu likes Zhong Yizhi, they naturally won't say anything more.

It just feels strange. After all, Yue Yunzhu was once a man. After hundreds of years in the world of cultivation, has she overcome her psychological surprise?

Out of curiosity, neither Mingxi nor Song Suisui asked this embarrassing question.

The three of them bought air tickets and flew to the imperial capital.

Because they came with him, Song Suisui booked the room.

It's still a luxury suite.

Song Suisui, who graduated from university here, joined Mingxi's investment company and is now making money, so she is really not short of money now.

"Your puppet is really not inferior to the AI ​​of the future. It can learn everything quickly and can share thoughts and memories with its owner..."

Song Suisui sat in the luxurious room, thinking about what his puppet had learned in the past four years, and sighed at Yue Yunzhu's puppet.

Although the world where she and Ming Xi live has not yet entered interstellar civilization, many AI concepts have begun to be proposed.

Compared to the cold AI, she felt that Yue Yunzhu's puppet was better.

At least it won't betray the master. This advantage can kill many AIs instantly.

After all, many movies and TV series and some research have worried that artificial intelligence in the interstellar world will be stronger than humans in the future, and humans will be destroyed by artificial intelligence...

"Why did the ancient sect I inherited disappear from the history of cultivation overnight? It's because their ability to make puppets is very powerful..."

Just imagine, they can create fairy-grade puppets and divine-grade puppets. These puppets have strong learning ability and explosive fighting power. Even if they are destroyed, they will not harm their masters. This makes the people of that sect powerful at that time. 's clone.

The world of cultivation, the world of immortals and even the world of gods will be afraid of him.

Even if that sect does not have the ambition to dominate, their existence is an eyesore to some people.

After listening to Yue Yunzhu's words, Mingxi sighed and said: "A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade."

This kind of thing is nothing new. There will always be people who are afraid of a dominant family.

"Hey~ They've all come in, do you want to call Zhong Yizhi out?"

Yue Yunzhu shook his head when he heard this, "Forget it, there is enough spiritual energy in the space, let him practice in it. He is not very interested in these things."

Song Suisui and Ming Xi nodded and did not force it. After all, they were not very familiar with Zhong Yizhi.

Zhong Yizhi is really like the cold moon on the top of the snow-capped mountains, as cold as death!

Neither Song Suisui nor Mingxi could talk to him.

Hehe~ This is a puppet specially created by Yue Yunzhu to deceive the sisters. Naturally, they cannot be discovered.

Therefore, in terms of character, he was specially set up to be aloof and hard to get close to.

"Suisui, do you want to send a message to Ling Jiamu?"

After a short period of silence, Mingxi spoke.

Song Suisui looked at Ming Xi with questions. She thought the CP fan was Yue Yunzhu.

"Why are you looking at me like that? You took someone's ticket to come to the concert, why don't you tell them something?"

"Is it necessary?" Song Suisui looked at the phone screen awkwardly.

"You don't have to do it if you don't want to. I'm just used to sending messages to Chengxian to congratulate him before concerts."

Mingxi then realized that Song Suisui hadn't been here long, so she might not have such a habit.

"Oh~" Song Suisui nodded.

After thinking about it, she sent a message to Ling Jiamu, saying that she would go to his concert tonight.

Yes, the tickets the three of them bought were for the morning of the concert.

The hotel they booked was not too far from the venue. After lunch, they planned to leave for the concert venue after four in the afternoon.

But plans can never keep up with changes.

After Ling Jiamu received Song Suisui's reply, he tried to send her a message.

[Thank you for coming to my concert. Would you like to come and watch my rehearsal? I'll ask my assistant to pick you up. 】

Song Suisui looked at the message he sent, with some caution in her tone, and couldn't help but feel a little softer.

Then his brain twitched and he replied: [Okay. 】

By the time she reacted, it was too late to withdraw.

Because Ling Jiamu responded with an OK gesture instantly, she couldn't go back on her words even if she wanted to.

"Emmmm... I was so stupid just now that I agreed to Ling Jiamu's rehearsal."

"I'll go if I agree." Yue Yunzhu thought it was some big deal.

"Then you two will go with me?" Song Suisui looked at them expectantly.

Ming Xi and Yue Yunzhu both shook their heads in tacit agreement, "You'd better go alone. I think Ling Jiamu wants to see you more than the two light bulbs like us."

Yue Yunzhu looked at her teasingly, and Song Suisui glared at her speechlessly.

Song Suisui didn't have any special feelings about the two of them not wanting to accompany him, so he just wouldn't go.

She would not force them to accompany her.

As for meeting Ling Jiamu alone, would she be nervous or have other ideas?

This Song Suisui can be said to be completely unafraid, without any nervousness or any thoughts.

She just regarded this meeting as a reunion between friends after a long absence.

Although Ling Jiamu likes her, that is his business, and he does not feel any burden.

I have to say that Song Suisui is still very strong inside.

"Then you guys come over to watch the concert tonight, and bring me some food by the way."

The last thing I said was to Mingxi, because she had been with Jin Chengxian for a long time, so she knew how to make some simple meals.

There is no way, Jin Chengxian is a complete idiot in the kitchen, Mingxi is a little better than him.

At least now it's no problem to fry an egg, make a sandwich or make a rice ball.

"Okay, if you don't mind, I'll bring it to you." Ming Xi smiled and nodded.

"No, the ingredients you use must be better than mine. They are all delicious." Half an hour later, Song Suisui received a strange call from Ling Jiamu's assistant, saying that he had arrived at the door of the hotel. , so that Song Suisui can come down.

Song Suisui packed up his things, then said goodbye to Mingxi and the others and went out by himself.

When she arrived at the gate, she immediately found the black car the assistant mentioned.

"Hello, are you Ling Jiamu's assistant?" Song Suisui checked first.

"Yes, hello, Miss Song, please get in the car first."

"Ok."

Song Suisui did not sit in the passenger seat, but sat in the back seat.

Ling Jiamu’s assistant’s surname is Liu, commonly known as Xiao Liu.

Ever since Song Suisui got in the car, he had been secretly glancing at the rearview mirror.

I thought to myself: With such a beautiful and temperamental girl, no wonder Brother Jiamu doesn’t like anyone.

It's not that there are no beautiful beauties in the entertainment industry, but there are still differences between female celebrities in the entertainment industry and amateur beauties outside the entertainment industry.

Xiao Liu couldn't tell what the specific difference was, but he felt that Miss Song looked very comfortable.

Because there was a concert here, there was a bit of traffic on the road, and it took more than half an hour to get to the back door of the venue.

Xiao Liu took Song Suisui into the venue through the back door. The staff backstage at the concert were actually very busy, just like the last time she accompanied Mingxi to the backstage of Kim Sung Hyun's boy band's concert.

When they saw Song Suisui, everyone just looked at him curiously, and then they all went to work.

Xiao Liu took her to the largest dressing room. Ling Jiamu didn't wear makeup yet, but the stylist was braiding his hair.

He was dozing with his eyes closed, and when he felt someone looking at him, he opened his eyes immediately.

There was a mirror in front of him, and he naturally saw Song Suisui standing not far behind him.

The two just looked at each other through the mirror, and finally Song Suisui smiled and nodded slightly at him.

"You're here." Ling Jiamu turned his chair and faced Song Suisui with a smile.

He has a really nice smile, with a youthful innocence.

No wonder so many girls online are obsessed with his smile.

After hearing the reviews online, Song Suisui felt that it made sense.

"Well, thank you for the invitation." She handed over a bag she brought and said, "This is a gift for you. I wish you a successful concert and I hope you like it."

"I'll definitely like it." Ling Jiamu smiled and took the bag.

Seeing that she was still standing, she quickly pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Sit down, stop standing."

Song Suisui sat on the chair calmly and looked at the braid on his head curiously.

In fact, it’s just a fake ponytail and dreadlocks. Let’s do it now so that we don’t have time to do it at the start of the night.

Seeing his curiosity, Ling Jiamu asked with a smile: "Does this look good?"

Song Suisui: "...How should I put it? I don't quite understand it, but it's not ugly."

In fact, she couldn't appreciate such a look.

Seeing how honest she was, Ling Jiamu couldn't help but laugh again.

It seemed like he laughed really easily when he was with her.

"Am I disturbing you too much?" Song Suisui couldn't help but ask when he saw everyone around him was busy.

"It's okay." Ling Jiamu waved his hand.

When he first saw Song Suisui just now, he knew it was her, not the "Song Suisui" who was unfamiliar to him last time.

Although I don’t know why the same person would give him different feelings.

Ling Jiamu had guessed whether Song Suisui had a dual personality, and it was her other personality that he met abroad last time?
And it was the personality in front of him that attracted his heart? !
Without guessing the reason why Song Suisui was different, it seemed reasonable for Ling Jiamu to think so.

In fact, he was a little worried. He was afraid that the Song Suisui he liked was not the main personality.

Will he lose her?
Ling Jiamu looked at Song Suisui and hesitated to speak, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing that he seemed to want to say something, Song Suisui was about to ask, but someone came and called Ling Jiamu to go to rehearsal.

"Come with me!" Ling Jiamu invited.

"Okay!" Song Suisui happily agreed.

She had only seen their team's stage performance, but she had never seen his personal stage performance.

The rehearsal will definitely not be as formal as the performance, but it is just a rehearsal, and Song Suisui can see a lot of things.

When he returned to the dressing room after the rehearsal, Ling Jiamu asked like a child expecting praise: "Sui Sui, what do you think of my rehearsal performance?"

Song Suisui smiled: "Very good!"

"How many years have you been a trainee before your debut?" she asked curiously.

Although everything about him in the past was available on the Internet, Song Suisui still wanted to hear what he had to say.

"It took about four years from the age of thirteen to my debut."

"Learned to sing, dance, compose music and lyrics in more than four years?"

"That's right, I've actually been studying music since I was seven or eight years old."

Ling Jiamu was happy that Song Suisui took the initiative to ask questions about him.

To like someone starts from understanding him and being curious about him.

So whatever Song Suisui asked, he would answer.

But after talking for a while, Ling Jiamu found that she seemed to be very interested in cultivating trainees.

"Are you interested in being a trainee?" Ling Jiamu asked curiously.

"No, I just want to know how to train a qualified trainee."

After all, she will open an entertainment company in the future.

There is a trainee boss here now, so naturally I have to ask.

"Oh~ If you are interested, I can take you to visit the company."

Song Suisui was a little surprised, "Is it really possible? Isn't it said that every trainee trained by the company is a secret?"

"That's for the outside world. The entire entertainment industry has a mature system for cultivating idols. In fact, every company is pretty much the same."

Although he didn't know why she was interested in these things, Ling Jiamu was still very happy to continue asking her out.

After Ling Jiamu had a few bites of dinner, he started to prepare his makeup.

Song Suisui went out on her own to visit the various jobs backstage at the concert.

In fact, the staff were very curious about her relationship with Ling Jiamu, but no one would ask her directly.

However, after she left the dressing room, the stylist and makeup artist asked Ling Jiamu curiously.

"Jiamu~ What is your relationship with her?"

"Guess!" Ling Jiamu didn't know how to answer.

In fact, makeup artists and stylists can probably guess that Ling Jiamu likes Song Suisui.

But they were not particularly close to each other, and their chats were not ambiguous, so this made them a little uncertain.

(End of this chapter)