I really don't want to be a star

The girl froze for a moment, then hummed as she listened to the song at the venue.

"Love you slowly
slowly and easily

slowly i want to be together

Slowly grow old with you. "

Accompanied by the singing, the hands of the girl and the boy on both sides were firmly held together, and both of them had smiles on their faces.

"Hey, hurry up when buying tickets in the future, Su Zijin's tickets are not easy to buy."

"Understood. When I have money in the future, as long as Su Zijin goes to the concert, I will bring you."

"It's a deal, don't lie to me."

"Pull the hook."

In the square, the two hold each other's little fingers, and the thumbs stamp each other.

Everyone walking in the square stopped because of the singing, looked up at Su Zijin's poster, and imagined what it would be like if they could hear this song.

The sound of cars in the distance, the cries of vendors nearby, and the sounds of discussions on the street are all mixed together, but only singing is the fusion of all the melodies.

Walking in front of the square, many local people who did not get tickets gathered, watching the bursts of melodious singing from the brightly lit venue, feeling annoyed in their hearts.

I knew how I would grab a concert ticket.

……

Nearly half an hour into the opening, Su Zijin sang five songs in a row, her throat was already overloaded, and she felt the bursts of pain in her throat. Su Zijin still looked calm and breezy.

After half an hour of music baptism, the threshold in the hearts of the audience kept getting higher, and they gradually fell into a period of fatigue.

The emotions were not as high as they were at the beginning, and many people shouted along. Their voices were almost hoarse now, but they still looked up at Su Zijin excitedly, as if they were looking at themselves.

The last sound fell, and the back of Su Zijin's shirt was wet with sweat. He walked on the stage and aimed at the microphone.

"What else do you want to hear?"

The audience can say anything, but Su Zijin's voice can no longer hold up, and he needs to take a rest.

"Everyone, wait for me, how about Zhang Jie bringing you a song next?"

"Row!"

The audience could see how hard Su Zijin sang during the half hour, and Su Zijin proposed to change the stage, but they didn't have much opinion.

Su Zijin took the opportunity to slip off the stage, walked to the dedicated backstage passage, and had a face-to-face meeting with Zhang Jie.

"Brother Jie, I'll leave the next song to you."

"Don't worry, you should rest quickly, there will be a lot of songs waiting for you later."

Zhang Jie is wearing a light blue shirt today, with a smile on his simple and honest round face.

Zhang Jie's popularity on the stage is also very good. After all, he is a singer who has been in the front line of the country for a long time. His performance also meets the expectations of the audience.

"Good evening, everybody."

Zhang Jie said hello and threw out two jokes in a row, making the audience lean forward and back together.

Although Zhang Jie is not an idol singer, his singing skills are definitely among the best in Chinese music.

He also has a place in the Chinese music scene, picked up the microphone and sang two lines of his famous works.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he could feel all kinds of extraordinary things, but the influence of the audience in the audience was not very good. He had just accepted Su Zijin's indiscriminate singing.

The audience fell into a period of fatigue. At this moment, they just quietly closed their eyes to soothe their tired hearts.

This is also the reason why many famous singers rarely participate in other people's concerts. It is difficult to arouse the enthusiasm of the audience when they are green leaves in other people's concerts.

Moreover, their social status can hardly meet the status of concert guests, which is a very bad thing in itself.

But this time, relying on Su Zijin's friendship with Zhang Jie as a singer, and Su Zijin's promise to write a song for him, Zhang Jie happily agreed.

Being able to see such a pair of big-name stars at Su Zijin's concert has already surprised the audience, and they feel that this time the ticket money can be regarded as a return.

……

Su Zijin returned to the backstage and quickly drank two big sips of water, slumped on the chair, feeling a fire burning in his throat.

Li Chengxin saw that the shirt on Su Zijin's back was already wet with sweat. It could be seen that Su Zijin worked so hard on the stage just now.

Su Zijin rested for 2 minutes, not even wanting to move her fingers, and quietly waited for the makeup artist to touch up her makeup.

After drinking a bottle of water in a row, Su Zijin felt that the pain in her throat was slightly relieved, so she got up from the chair and changed into another outfit.

"Boss, are you okay? Seeing your pale face, do you need to delay a little longer?"

Su Zijin waved his hand helplessly to stop Li Chengxin.

"Farewell, wait for me to rest for a while, I will go up immediately. Fans have spent so much money, we must be worth the money."

Hearing these words, Li Chengxin couldn't continue persuading him. What Su Zijin said was always the same, and it had become a habit, and he knew Su Zijin's physical condition best.

Su Zijin waited for the makeup to be finished, then sat quietly on the chair, listening to the singing from the front desk.

"How about it, was my performance just now very explosive?"

"Not only that, boss, you don't know, just now I felt that some people were going to faint with excitement. I felt my heart beat when I heard it in the background. The scene of tens of thousands of people singing together is too spectacular."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Su Zijin felt that the efforts just now were not in vain.

"Wait to maintain order and don't ignore safety issues."

"understood."

Su Zijin changed into another set of clothes, wearing a black cloak, a golden half mask, and black half boots, looking mysterious and noble.

"Let's go, continue on stage."

Feeling the recovered physical strength, Su Zijin was able to continue supporting.

Walking to the front desk, listening to Zhang Jie's singing was still a while away, Su Zijin waited quietly.

After Zhang Jie finished singing, Su Zijin stepped onto the stage.

Stepping onto the stage again, it attracted the attention of all the audience. The atmosphere that had been a little relaxed suddenly became high again, even worse than before.

Su Zijin waved enthusiastically to the audience and picked up the microphone.

"Brother Jie's singing voice was not pleasant just now?"

Su Zijin stood by and hugged Zhang Jie's shoulder, and said to the audience.

"It sounds good."

"Then do you want to listen to it again?"

"No, we want to hear you sing with Brother Jie."

Su Zijin looked at Zhang Jie helplessly and said with a smile.

"Public opinion cannot be changed, so let's collaborate on a song."

"Okay, but can you pick one of my songs? I'm afraid of going out of tune."

Zhang Jie touched his nose, a little shy.

"can."

"How about a game and a dream."

Seeing that Zhang Jie nodded in agreement, Su Zijin waited for the accompaniment to start gradually.

The two first-line singers cooperated together, and the sparks that burst forth produced a power of one plus one greater than two. The two completely different styles of music made people feel mesmerized.

When the song was over, Su Zijin and Zhang Jie hugged each other, and Zhang Jie stepped down.

Only Su Zijin was left on the stage looking at the audience.

"Do you have any songs you want to hear? I plan to sing eight more songs today. Can you tell me the songs you want to hear?"

"What are you talking about? Loudly I don't hear you."

A louder voice came out than before, and Su Zijin smiled and listened to the cheers, which was his affirmation.

"Okay, the next song "Your Adventure Dream in Those Years" is for everyone."

"Wow, this song is super nice."

"I like this song."

"I have always wanted to listen to the scene, and today I finally got my wish."