Chart Topper Queen

Chapter 49: Rematch: Sweetheart waiting for your Pick! (ten)

One night earlier, when Aibe drank the water handed by Feng Qianqian, she tasted something different.

It's not a drug to kill. There is no such straightforward method of killing in this world. Besides, Good Night Zhou has taken sleeping pills once or twice. Ai Bei has a little physical memory and can probably identify it. Then she drank two more sips, and saw what kind of thoughts were hidden under the expression of the other party's words and words?

It's a good guess.

After Ai Bei returned to Class A, her contact with Feng Qianqian naturally began to decrease. Gui Xixi got the help of her fans because she was with her during a low period. Now, she does not have an independent lens, and the only relationship that exists as a selling point is not reflected. If you want to restore the relationship to the original, it is best for Ai Bei to experience another slump.

But she probably didn't dare to do it too extreme. If she misses the performance, it's not what she wants.

So to help Ai Bei who is about to "miss" the performance, it is a good choice. During this time, Ai Bei practiced dancing until late at night every day, and the basic training he did before did not fall, just to gradually adjust his body to the best state. Feng Qianqian could see her tiredness in her eyes. If she missed the performance because she was too tired, it would be a reasonable excuse that would not arouse suspicion.

On the day of the performance, the program team will use the bus to pull people to the stage set up. However, because the people in Class A have other itineraries besides recording the program, they cannot guarantee that they are all at the training base. Most of them have special vehicles to pick up and drop off. Therefore, the contact person found that the number of people was uneven. After Ai Bei "wanted a big name" and did not ride in the same car with the other players, he asked, and after receiving Feng Qianqian's answer, he drove away first.

Ai Bei'an slept for a long time before being pushed awake by Feng Qianqian, who looked at her with concerned eyes, "I didn't call you because you were too tired, and let the bus go first.

"Has Sissi been waiting for me?

"Well, I'm afraid you'll miss the time, so I'll stay and wait for you, don't worry, it's still too late now.

Time is too late, but the side effects of sleeping pills will make Zhou Wan's body feel weak, and it is very likely that she will not be able to sing and dance fiercely on the scene. But that is good night to the original Zhou, Ai Bei's words, it is not difficult to break through the limit of the body with the spirit.

Ai Bei smiled, which made Feng Qianqian a little inexplicable, but soon heard a sentence, "Thank you, Feng Qianqian has arranged the previous itinerary, and the other party is also very confident in her plan. She dances like Ai Bei. The group, so I just wanted to delay Ai Bei's time. I didn't think that the two would be late together, and the timing was just right, but I didn't think about a realistic problem - a traffic jam, and there was still a certain distance from the performance venue. distance.

She obviously didn't think of this question, she was dumbfounded, and there was a really anxious expression on her face. While urging the driver to speed up, the driver was helpless: "I can't help it if I can't drive."

In the carriage, Ai Bei, who had been drowsy and restless, suddenly said, "Can Qian Qian drive the car?"

"Machine...car?" Feng Qianqian bit out these two words uncertainly.

"Isn't it?" Abe asked, "Would you like to take my car?

She borrowed the driver's mobile phone to call the staff, and the people over there were anxious about her, and when she received her call, she immediately chanted Buddha. Aibe gave a general overview of the situation here, and then made many requests.

"Go borrow a locomotive, find someone to drive over, bring your costumes, and we will use real-time positioning.

"Yes, someone also needs to shoot the periphery, which can be used as editing material.

"Clear the passage of the venue, um, trouble.

Feng Qianqian looked at Ai Bei blankly, not knowing what the other party wanted to do, but she could feel that things exceeded her expectations.

At the performance site, the backstage was still making a mess of things that Ai Bei didn't see. It's not that they couldn't be separated from Ai Bei, but the rumors grew. As a foil, the work done by both the front-office performers and the back-office staff was all in vain. The director-in-chief was so furious that he almost yelled at him. Although he was stopped by someone, he still satirized "some people". The faces of the tutors were not good-looking. Only Jiang Mu received the message from the other party and greeted the other tutors for tea.

The stage scene has been set up, and the time is approaching. Someone heard a rumor or two and immediately told others. The people around them couldn't help listening to the words. After the rumors were spread, there was gradually a commotion among the fans. Other families are all waiting to see a good show, only the fans of Good Night Zhou fell into anxiety. If there are cynical fans around and they fight back, it will cause a small-scale dispute.

The chief director was upset when he saw it, and Qiancui told them to come on stage earlier.

Jiang Mu reminded: "The time hasn't come yet."

"Are the audience watching the performance or the fans fighting? Something will happen later. Fans need to be appeased in advance. It's the same for them to join again when they arrive." The director said perfunctorily.

There is no such thing as a live performance. It is a foregone conclusion after the show. It’s just that this dance doesn’t have high requirements for formation changes, and the dance of two less people doesn’t affect the formation. The director made a decision based on his personal likes and dislikes.

"Can you wait any longer?" Nan Qiao, who was standing beside the waiting room, suddenly said, "I'm not ready yet, I think it's time to go on stage.

Nan Qiao, as the invisible captain, has a certain right to speak. In addition, she is a performer. It is not too much to make such a request. The director has to suppress his selfishness temporarily. The people around Nan Qiao couldn't help but look at her with inquiring eyes. Good night Zhou didn't come, they lost a big enemy, Nan Qiao actually helped her?

In this regard, Nan Qiao did not give them any reaction, but calmly adjusted her clothes. There is an internal competition between her and Zhou An Wan, and recently the other party's stage performance has caused controversy among the company's executives. She had seen that dance and thought that the other party was opportunistic, so she was not afraid to compete with the other party on the same stage. When two people perform on the same track, it's easy to see who's doing better. She has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

As time ticked by, it was time for the performance, the host started to warm up, but the people over there had not yet arrived. Nan Qiao, as an artist, regards keeping time as the first criterion, so he can't wait any longer, so he has to give up this opportunity and bring others to the stage.

The laser lights on the open-air stage were dazzling and dazzling against the dark night. The girls wore minimalist black short vests and trousers, and stepped on stilettos. They arrived in the spotlight with "aggressive" appearance, which attracted enthusiastic cheers from the audience.

But after a closer look, the fans gathered under the stage with the good night sign of Zhou were in an uproar.

really didn't come?

In time, the light sticks they raised seemed to dim, and many people's hands slipped down unconsciously, at a loss, and they could only hear the voices of other fans madly applauding for their idols.

The **** the stage shouted a slogan, stood in a good position, and when she made a gesture, a sharp hissing sound resounded through the night sky: "Good night Zhou!

When the performance was about to start and the fans unanimously quieted down, it penetrated the eardrums of all the audience. They subconsciously searched for the source of the sound, and when they looked in that direction, the motor of the heavy locomotive sounded loudly!

I saw a girl wearing stiletto boots and a black tights, driving a black and orange heavy metal locomotive with smooth lines. The black hair was tangled on the tightly pursed lips, and the eyes straightened to the dance with a feeling of coldness that was vastly different from the past, making people palpitate and want to scream!

She started from an emptied road outside the venue, and she "breaks through" the crowd with lightning speed, like Moses dividing the sea, lighting up the light sticks on both sides of the road, and the bright blue once again converges into the ocean. She dashed onto the stage from the makeshift flatbed, flicked her tail nicely, slammed her foot on the side brake, and got out of the car while peeling off her gloves.

"I **** explode

"This is Goodnight Zhou? Are you sure? Is it a special performance?!

"Why didn't Nan Qiao have this paragraph! The show team is too biased!" Good night, so handsome!

At this time, the bgm "river" in the background sounded, and the prelude woman's lazy chanting: likiverlikiver~", the other girls on the stage entered the state under the signal of Nan Qiao, and with the sound of "bang" gunshots in the music Inside, they seemed to be shocked by the sound of gunfire and stamped their feet neatly, while Ai Bei was beside the stage, leaning on the locomotive sideways, and the rhythm was not bad.

At the second shot, they raised their hands at the same time, and Ai Bei also raised his hand slowly, making a cigarette-lighting motion in the air. They exhaled a ring of smoke, like a libertine watching girls laughing by on the street.

The screams under the stage suddenly rose

As if responding to their screams, Abe squinted down the stage. Correspondingly, she pointed out the mouth, the muzzle of the gun slowly turned from the **** the stage to the fans under the stage, Ying and the music "bang bang bang" shot three times in a row, the action was cold and neat, and was hit. Fans screamed frantically that her complexion was morbidly pale today, her brows and eyes were pale, her lips were slightly blue, like a vampire growing in the dark, and she was completely different from the doll dance. When she was dressed as a doll, the audience thought she was petite. Only then did they realize that she was stepping on stiletto heels, and she was almost a runway model. , Ai Bei has already walked together with the girls under the soothing rhythm of "dontyousaydon\'tyousayit", forming a formation, as if it had been rehearsed long ago. At this time, everyone discovered Feng Qian who was with Ai Bei. Akane.

She was actually sitting in the back seat of Abe's motorcycle, but the only memorable impression was her flashing silver hair. At other times, everyone's focus was on the person who was born with the ability to focus light. The girls after that brought the explosion of the stage.

With the female singer's tense and angry voice, the girls collectively attacked with powerful movements, mocking and contemptuous eyes, and handsomely thrown hair. The vigorous tension followed their movements, as if reaching the fans. In front of them, the radiant stage was reflected in their eyes, and they trembled with the stage.

Nan Qiao stood at the C position in the middle, the most eye-catching position, but Ai Bei on the left gathered more attention from the beginning of his appearance. To the end, it was almost the PK stage of the two of them, from rhythm to stepping, From the strength of the movements to the range of movements, the two people are drawn to each other's swords, and the attitude of mutual indifference has deduced the sense of frustration in this song into a confrontational effect. The sparks splashed all over the stage like hot weapons in their hands. Detonated easily.

Fans may think that they are evenly matched, but only Nan Qiao on the stage knows her pressure. Her nerves are all tense. It is not an easy thing to dance this dance in high heels. The people behind them can be lazy and take a shot. It is also difficult for the audience to notice, but not for the person in front. And the people around her, with a sense of strength and relaxation, will always nail the movements into the rhythm of the music as precisely as a machine. This is scalp-numbing accuracy. If she is a spectator, she will love this dance miserably. people.

And she can't stand it anymore, she can't make mistakes for a minute or a minute For a long time! So much so that the vocal group delayed their appearance for nearly half an hour, lest their singing voices be overshadowed by fans.

The girls went back to the backstage, dripping wet, looking at Ai Bei with jealous and fiery eyes, full of contradictions, they couldn't believe that she was the former Zhou Wen'an, did she get the wrong script? !

The chief director simply loves and hates her. He hates stars who don't follow the rules, but who doesn't love someone who can blow up the whole show?

He took a step forward, and before he had time to say words of praise and encouragement, he saw that the girl who was shining like a star changed, and her pale complexion became even more ugly. It will fall in the next second.

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