" Qi Zimeng: Another quiet night.
Sitting alone in a rocking chair, enjoying the cool
I admit that this is really very peaceful
Like the old man downstairs Yeah
Liu Qianyue,[I heard that you're still doing some original work.]
It seems that it's just like this
Why don't you take some time to think
Think about it
Tonight I put on beautiful makeup
……”
The two women sang together. Their voices were very distinctive and pleasant to hear, and their pitch was impeccable.
On the big screen, the two of them held hands and looked at each other as they sang. Coupled with their outstanding looks, they were even more attractive.
Sweet song, beautiful person!
The lighting effects were perfect, the accompaniment was top-notch, and the live audio and other hardware facilities were the best in the world.
It was all because Qi Zimeng spent a lot of money to buy him.
This was supposed to be a scene that made everyone cheer, but... the originally cheering audience was stunned. Other than the singing, the entire venue was completely silent.
……
Ian watched quietly, looking at the two women on the stage.
Watching them sing and holding hands, everything seemed so harmonious and beautiful, but for some reason, he could feel a wave of sadness spreading.
"Xiao Yue…is she still here?"
Ian was enlightened…
Back then, the number one keyboard warrior in the fan club had the ID of the world's number one spitfire... who knew how many fans of celebrities were terrified by his name.
Many people said that the World's Best Spitter was definitely a super perverted man and a fatso, but no one knew that she was actually a beautiful and lively young girl at that time.
Seven years had passed, and the girl from back then had become even more beautiful and attractive…
It seemed that everything had changed. The only thing that hadn't changed was their support for him, right?
The song was melodious and the melody continued…
Ian lowered his head and sighed to himself.
Before long, the song was over.
The originally quiet fans finally started to make a ruckus…
"Sister Meng!"
"Isn't that Sister Qianyue? He didn't expect them to sing so well!”
"Haha, let them start the match, right? Ye-ge knows how to play even better. I have to say, I really like such a beauty who sings well ~"
"You make it sound like everyone likes it. This opening is very awesome!!!”
They were cheering and anticipating…
Almost everyone thought that this was an opening show, an opening show specially arranged by Ian.
Perhaps many people had already sensed something, but at this moment, who was willing to believe it?! No one was willing to believe it!
None of them hoped that what they had sensed was true. They all hoped that this was just the opening show arranged by Ian. They hoped that Ian would stand on stage in the next minute, see them again, and sing loudly.
However…
Their expectations were destined to be dashed.
After the song, Qi Zimeng and Liu Qianyue held hands and stood in the center of the stage.
The camera zoomed in and gave a close-up of the two of them. On the big screen, the hair on the two women's faces was clearly visible, and their expressions…
This was enough to explain many problems.
"No way!"
"No…their expressions gave me a bad feeling.”
"Could it be…"
"F * ck, please don't!"
The fans around Ian whispered. Their tone was almost pleading, but…the truth was the truth.
Qi Zimeng and Liu Qianyue held hands and bowed to the four sides of the stage. Then, Qi Zimeng raised her microphone.
"Hello everyone, I am Qi Zimeng."
"He's also the initiator of Ian Smith's tenth-anniversary concert…"
As soon as he said this, all the fans fell silent. Even if there were 100,000 people, there was no noise.
Her high quality was enough to make any celebrity explode with envy.
"I'm sorry, I lied to everyone."
"Ian…didn't come."
"From the beginning to the end, I was the one who made the decision. I organized the concert and sold the tickets. All the decisions were made by me.”
"You…"
Liu Qianyue panicked.
"Shut up, troll!"
Qi Zimeng berated him and then said to everyone again," It's the 10th anniversary. Like everyone else, I hope Ye-ge can return to the stage. I hope he can merge with the radiant figure in our memories…"
"However, he has been gone for far too long, long enough to prove that he doesn't want to come back.”
"So, I used this method.”
"No matter what, I hope that he will return to the stage and become the brightest star in the world.”
"But unfortunately…I failed.”
Qi Zimeng sighed.”
"So, this concert…"
"It's better to say that this is a party for Ian's fans and the Great Ye Army.”
"But no matter what, I lied to everyone. Whether you scold me or hate me, it's all my idea. It has nothing to do with anyone else, and it has nothing to do with Brother Ye.”
" I hope everyone won't vent their anger on others…"
"Qi Zimeng!"
Liu Qianyue couldn't take it anymore. She gritted her teeth and said,""What do you mean by your own idea? I, Liu Qianyue, am also involved in this matter!”
" You're so capable?!"
“……”
Qi Zimeng had a headache. This troll…
……
Below the stage, Ian watched and listened quietly.
As expected, it's just as I thought…
A myriad of thoughts ran through Ian's mind,'I knew you were using this method to force me to go on stage, but I really didn't expect you to still protect me at a time like this…'
He had lied to all his fans. This was undoubtedly infuriating. At a time like this, he had to take all the responsibility on himself…
When the fans 'anger exploded, wouldn't they be scolded until they were completely injured?
"What nonsense are you talking about!!!”
At this moment, someone stood up beside Ian and shouted at the top of his lungs, breaking the silence of the entire bird's nest.
The Bird's Nest was too big. Under normal circumstances, he didn't have a microphone. Even if he shouted until his throat was broken, the people on the stage wouldn't be able to hear him.
But at this moment, the nest was too quiet, so his voice traveled far, far away. There was even an echo, and it could be heard clearly everywhere.
" Why are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail?!"
As expected…
Ian smiled bitterly.
This time, Liu Qianyue would be scolded…
"You're the Guild Leader, so you can take all the credit!？”
On the stage, Qi Zimeng looked indifferent.
Scolded?
So what? He was already prepared!
But all the credit?
She was slightly stunned.
Below the stage, Ian suddenly looked up. Contribution?! Shouldn't it be…a mistake?
"We have a part to play in this 10th anniversary fan gathering!!!!”
That person roared, almost exhausting all his strength!
(I want to get tickets to Brother Song's concert, I want to see the God of Pictures with my own eyes, and I want to hear Dongli sing again. This is called 2020--3 big wishes.)
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