The horse racing girl who became a close friend

Then Liuli woke up...with sleepy eyes and crimson eyes full of doubts.

Yang Hui quickly put away his phone and showed a generous smile, "I didn't do anything, I just checked to see if you were awake..."

"Almost awake..." Liuli blinked and sat up, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

At this time, Liuli seemed to be shrouded in a halo. The makeup artist sprinkled glittering powder on Liuli's hair, cheeks, and even her neck without hesitation. This made Liuli's every movement appear to be astonishing. Everything up there shone brightly.

"Just in time, Miss Liuli, your manicure is done~ Do you like it?" The manicurist clapped his hands and smiled, obviously very satisfied with his work.

"Ah? It's not makeup..." Liuli looked at her fingers with surprise, "Huh? Why, why are you wearing nail polish?"

"Eh? That's right. I saw you were asleep, so I painted your fingernails and toenails directly. This color matches you very well... Don't you think it looks good?" The manicurist looked horrified. She seems to be very afraid that Liuli won't like her manicure.

Liuli stretched out her hands, the jade fingers were like green onions, and the crimson kodan was like maple leaves falling on the snow...romantic and gentle.

"It's really good-looking, and her technique is also very good...I, I quite like it..." Liuli showed a refreshing smile to the manicurist, but when her eyes wandered to Yanghui, the girl flattened her mouth and looked like He wanted to blind Yang Hui's charming appearance.

Yanghui was about to cry but had no tears, "I have a relationship with Mao..."

Then the girl in charge of the idol's costume handed Liuli a pair of white high boots. The style should be the same as the idol's costume.

Liuli took the boots and looked them up and down, "Why are they still boots?"

"Because Miss Liuli, you have long legs, so you look good in boots, but you have to remember to wash your feet after every exercise in long boots."

"..."

……

In front of the Kyoto Racecourse and the Indoor Opera House, the wind and rain were no longer as severe as before.

Usually, when spectators watch the debut match, they usually choose to leave after watching the match.

It was the first time for a newcomer to perform on the stage, or even just a solo idol stage. The attendance rate of such a stage would usually not be too high, but today, there was actually a long queue in front of the ticket window of the opera house.

Yang Hui grinned, swiped his trainer's qualification certificate, and entered the field.

The stage was still dark, and the staff could be vaguely seen going back and forth to arrange the arrangements. The crowd under the stage was in high spirits, chatting and laughing loudly.

As Liuli's trainer, Yanghui's seat is in the core viewing area of ​​the infield.

Yang Hui walked through the crowd, but before he reached his seat, he heard a familiar voice.

"Wow, Xiaobei... these things are actually ready so quickly?"

"Yes, dad's friends are still very efficient."

"Then I'll give you some points. I suddenly understood that the power of holding a sign in hand has its limit!"

"Well, for Xiao Zuan's sake, you still lent me your hand to hold the sign this morning... I'll share some with you."

As he got closer, Yang Hui saw two little horse girls, Bei Xuanju and Satomi Hikari, sitting next to him.

There was a huge cardboard box placed in front of Bei Xuanju, and there was a faint crimson light in the cardboard box.

The Northern Genju wore a crimson haori with the same eye color as Ruri, held the same folding fan of Chairman Akikawa in his hand, wore a white headband with the word "Ruri" embroidered on his forehead, and hung a seal on his chest. Signature board with glazed photo and camera...

It looks crazy...

Mitsumi Satomi seemed a little more sensible. He only had a small hand-held sign with the words "Ruri-senpai, I love you" written on it.

And Yanghui's position was right between the two ponies...

I really can’t take care of the child!

With a mournful face, Yang Hui greeted the two famous ponies: "Hey, classmates Satomi and classmates from the north, I didn't expect to meet you here again?"

"Eh? This seat actually belongs to trainer Yang Hui?" Satomi Kozuan waved to Yang Hui with a face full of surprise.

Northern Xuanju looked regretful, "I was going to make him an offer I couldn't refuse and then change seats... It's really hard to do now..."

Yanghui sat down between the two Liuli fans, looked at the fanatical attire of Bei Xuanju, and then looked at the sign in Satomi Kozuan's hand... Suddenly he felt like a fake fan.

Northern Xuanju obviously saw Yanghui coming over empty-handed, and immediately asked: "Trainer Yanghui didn't bring anything... Could it be that he was preparing fireworks for Senior Liuli? Waiting for the winner's stage to end, Will there be fireworks with subtitles saying 'ILOVEYOU' written outside the opera house?"

Yang Hui shook his head: "No."

"Does that mean you have a tattoo on your chest with Senior Liuli's name? Then when Senior Liuli comes on stage, you take off your shirt to show your tattoo to Senior Sister Liuli?"

"Not at all..." Yang Hui coughed lightly, with a look of shame on his face: "To be honest with you two, I actually didn't bring anything with me... I went out in a hurry today and didn't think about the stage support."

Satomi Kozuan and Bei Xuanju looked at each other, and then nodded, which seemed to agree with Yang Hui's statement.

"But under your guidance, Senior Liuli won so beautifully. Trainer Yanghui, you can be considered as equal to your merits and demerits..." Bei Xuanju opened the cardboard box in front of him, "But remember to bring support equipment next time oh."

The carton was like an SSR in the game. Crimson light overflowed from the gap. As the carton was slowly opened, Yang Hui's mouth opened wider and wider.

I saw crimson support sticks of different lengths placed at the bottom of the box. On top of the support sticks was a set of support haori and support headbands that were the same as the northern Hyukoma currently wearing.

In addition to these, Yang Hui could still vaguely see the LED hand signs, fan light signs, face stickers, and... banners in the box.

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"Here, you two each have a suit, so we can form a red three-star chain when we sit together!" Bei Xuanju generously took out the support uniforms from the box and handed them to the two of them.

"Thanks, Xiaobei!"

Seeing the shock on Yanghui's face, Satomi Kozuan explained: "One of Xiaobei's father's professions is an idol singer, so Xiaobei has natural advisers in terms of cheering and supporting idols."

Bei Xuanju nodded, "Yes, although I don't know why, when I called to ask how to support and push Liuli-senpai, my father seemed to be crying..."

Yanghui couldn't help but expressed his sympathy for this old father from the north whom he had never met before:

My lovely daughter who was originally single-promoting suddenly went to solo-promote other bad women, and even called me specifically to consult on how to support others... I have never seen such a last-ditch compensation.

For my father, who is an idol himself, this is a nightmare.

"I never thought I would be able to come to an idol concert one day..." Yanghui put on Yuori with a sigh on his face.

"The voice is too soft! You can't hear me!" Bei Xuanju looked dissatisfied, "You still want to shake hands with Sister Liuli when your voice is so soft?"

No, let alone shaking hands, I have even shaken my feet many times.

But Yang Hui still put on the headband like Bei Xuan Ju, and became angry and shouted loudly: "Fan No. [-]! Yang Hui! Ready!"

In an instant, everyone nearby was attracted to Yang Hui, as if they were looking at an idiot.

"Good, very energetic." Bei Xuanju clapped his hands, "But Senior Liuli's number one fan should be me!"

"Senior Liuli's number one fan is obviously me! It's obviously me first!"

Unexpectedly, the small three seats can actually seat three top fans at the same time.

Seeing that Beibu Xuanju and Satomi Hikaru were ready to fight again, for the safety of his own life, Yanghui quickly changed the subject, "But you two actually bought such a good position again."

"Hey, I raised the purchase price a little, and I bought it." Satomi Mitsui chuckled.

"A little...how much?"

"Because you want to sit closer to Xiaobei, you probably raised your head five times?"

Yang Hui: "..."

"It's worth every penny!" Satomi Hikari smiled completely nonchalantly, "It would be the most regrettable thing not to see Miss Liuli's winning stage from the best angle, isn't it?"

……

"Sister Aldan, the eldest lady of the Satomi family bought the tickets for only five times the price... We also spent ten times the price..."

"Hmm... Then I think it's quite a bargain. The price of the winner's stage of the Liuli class is still acceptable. It's only the price of a dessert for you, McQueen-chan. Just sprinkle it on."

Yang Hui felt that he was about to hate the rich, and immediately turned around, "Hey, classmate McQueen, classmate Aldan, good evening."

Mejiro Aldan and Mejiro McQueen, the two eldest ladies of the Mejiro family, were actually sitting right behind him.

Mejiro Aldan nodded to Yanghui with a graceful manner, "Trainer Yanghui, congratulations to you and Squad Leader Liuli for winning the debut competition!"

Yang Hui nodded and thanked, "When did you... come?"

"Just when you said 'Fan No. [-]'!" Mejiro Aldan smiled softly.

Mitsuru Satomi also recognized that the person sitting behind the seat was his solo idol, and immediately leaned on the back of the chair to say hello: "Miss McQueen! I am your fan!"

"Uh, oh, thank you..." Mejiro McQueen looked at the "fans" who were wearing [glass] headbands and wearing glass to support Haori, and felt that he was about to cry.

I know McQueen, the eldest daughter of the Satomi family. Every time she came to the Mejiro family, she liked to follow him and watch her train...

Then he said something embarrassing like 'targeting Miss McQueen', but of course I was quite happy.

But today, Mejiro McQueen experienced the pain of being poached.

Chapter 1 Liuli falls in love with the winner stage

After the audience has basically entered, the lights in the theater are turned off and the curtain slowly closes, making final preparations for the opening of the winner's stage.

Liuli carefully inserted the earphones along the ear canal. The debugging data from David's company had been imported into the earphones. The volume at this time was just right, and she felt an inexplicable sense of security when wearing it.

His ears vibrated slightly: "Teacher Liuli, are you ready? The video of the warm-up session has just started playing, and the audience responded enthusiastically."

The stage director sat in the back and spoke excitedly. As a little-known stage director, this was the first time he had seen such an audience willing to support the debut stage of an idol.

However, looking at Liuli's crystal clear and elegant back, the director was immediately relieved. Such a good-looking girl, dressed up delicately, charmingly, and cutely, is certainly worthy of the audience lining up to support her in the rain.

Liuli stood in front of a dark curtain. Through the thick curtain, she could vaguely hear the audience's conversations and cheers.

"Teacher Liuli, are you sure you don't need to turn on the mic half-way? After all, this is your first time on the winner's stage, so you will inevitably be nervous. Don't worry, our sound engineer is a million-level performer. As long as you are not singing on the stage, We can help you repair folk songs."

Liuli showed a confident smile. Are you kidding? If you use a half-open mic, wouldn't all your efforts so far be in vain?

"That's the smile, Teacher Liuli. I think you're in great shape now."

I think so too.

Liuli faced the curtain and raised her right fist high, which was a gesture to signal the start of the performance.

The curtain opened, melodious music sounded, applause and cheers intertwined, which was more intense than the heavy rain during the day. The crimson fluorescent sticks were like stars in the night sky, and there was even a banner that read "Liu Li, I love you."

Liuli showed a beautiful smile: "I could hear everyone's cheers just now through the curtain. First of all, thank you for coming to support my idol stage."

After saying that, Liuli raised her arms high, bent her elbows slightly inward, touched the backs of her hands, and showed a big heart to the audience present.

There was thunderous applause from the audience. While waving to the audience around him, Liuli quickly ran to the center of the stage.

The cross mark under his feet lights up as he steps.

At the same time, the elegant piano sound came from the high-end speakers of the Kyoto Racecourse.

"This is my first time on the winner's stage. I will inevitably feel a little nervous and shy, so please encourage me with applause and cheers!"

Liuli raised her fingertips high, and the spotlights of the entire venue instantly focused on the girl's fingertips, "MASAYUMECHASING (Chasing the True Dream)! I hope you all like it!"

Driven by powerful speakers, the strong beat drum beats blended into everyone's heartbeat.

[While chasing dreams, lost in the depths of the dark forest...]

A soundtrack composed of electric guitars, drum machines and other electronic instruments, coupled with Liuli's ethereal and stable voice, and the girl's heavy and clear breathing, a passionate and confusing atmosphere immediately covered the entire theater.

【Spilled tears】

[Neither gold nor silver]

[Just like ordinary tears, falling from my eyes]

[The goddess won’t notice either]

Liuli still chose KPOP-style dance, with smart movements, full of strength and the beauty of body curves. She was able to attract a lot of attention when she wore the loose hip-hop outfit before... Then wearing this gorgeous tailor-made outfit There is no reason why the singing self should be worse than before.

Under the operation of an excellent lighting engineer, the spotlights continuously switch between white and crimson, making the light and shadow blurry like a dream. The DJ and sound engineer in the background are also constantly adjusting this gorgeous soundtrack in accordance with their own singing.

As a singer and the queen of the entire stage, Liuli smiles brightly and sends out KIRA☆KIRA’s cute eyes to the audience from time to time, conquering one audience after another.

[True dreams, chase, chase, and surpass! 】

[Continue to surpass yourself and break through bravely! 】

The stage device was activated, and a large number of low-temperature fireworks with the same eye color as his own were sprayed from the front of the stage.

The venue was also ignited with crimson fireworks and the energy in the songs.

【Create an unprecedented perfect moment! 】

With the support of her strong leg strength and soft soles of her feet, Liuli jumped high into the air. While floating in the air, she stretched out her index finger and scanned all the spectators in the stands from left to right.

The light fell from the sky and hit Liuli's body, welcoming the girl's jump.

The whole place was silent, and all the audience's eyes were focused on Liuli's face. Her face was full of confidence and her bones were engraved with pride, like a dancing white swan, with her skirt flying and her sleeves fluttering.