My singer girlfriend is super fierce

In the backstage room, Ye Zhiqiu also "enjoyed" the same treatment as several well-known singers.

Sitting opposite him and Lu Peng at the moment is the person in charge of the music festival.

"Ye, we are really sorry for the accident at this performance."

The person in charge was Bird, a middle-aged Caucasian man of similar weight and height, and he was explaining to Ye Zhiqiu with a smiling face with his eyes narrowed.

"Trust us, the situation outside is completely under control! You won't have any problems performing on stage!"

"There are a lot of your fans out there, you can't let them down..."

Ye Zhiqiu had no interest in arguing with this profiteer with a chubby stomach that was nothing but bad water, so he got up and left without saying a word.

"10 dollars!"

The fool failed, and Bird, the person in charge of the organizer, had a showdown.

"You go on stage and I'll give you an extra $10!"

"Otherwise, you will not only get nothing, but also pay liquidated damages. You should think about it carefully."

Ye Zhiqiu ignored him and had already taken a step.

Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu "will not eat hard and soft", Bird quickly shouted: "15 US dollars!"

Ye Zhiqiu's footsteps still didn't stop. Bird was really anxious now, and he almost roared out through gritted teeth.

"20 million!"

"Cash! As long as you nod your head, it will arrive immediately!"

"This is the highest price in the audience! No one is higher than you!"

Ye Zhiqiu stopped and looked beside him, Lu Peng nodded slightly.

After his assessment, the representative has no problem in terms of safety.

Ye Zhiqiu grinned and said, "Deal."

It's all here, if conditions permit, he still wants to sing, after all, no one will have trouble with money. .

I don't know how much money the goddamn organizers stole from the high-priced tickets, plus 20 US dollars, the total performance fee of my music festival is already three times that of domestic commercial performances.

—— Ye Zhiqiu's commercial offer in Huaxia is also the highest level.

I have to say that there is indeed a lot of money in this capitalist market.

Ten minutes later, Ye Zhiqiu received a call from Universal, and 10 US dollars arrived in the account.

In "I wish you a successful performance" without any emotion from the other party, Ye Zhiqiu returned to the backstage to wait.

He charged money to sing, and left after singing. There is no possibility of cooperation between the two parties in the future, so there is no need to pretend to be hypocritical.

At this time, the music festival outside had already started, and the singing came from the direction of the stage, but it was still intermittently mixed with words starting with "F".

Performing in such an atmosphere is undoubtedly a huge pressure on the singer. Sitting next to Ye Zhiqiu, a tall girl with blond hair was shaking while holding the guitar.

As the singers came back with bad looks and cursing after performing on stage, the shaking gradually shifted from the girl's hands to her body.

The other party even started to draw a cross on his small chest, with tears in his eyes...

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't stand it anymore and said something.

"Relax, it's safe out there."

Suddenly a voice came, and the blond girl trembled slightly in shock. She turned her head and saw Ye Zhiqiu's face, her frightened expression eased a little, and she asked in a low voice.

"How did you know..."

"I've heard a lot of...bad abuse."

Ye Zhiqiu shrugged and said, "Professionals told me, believe it or not."

In the end, Ye Zhiqiu still added: "Don't worry, those teams with famous singers are not fools."

"They wouldn't agree to go on stage if there was a real danger."

The blond girl thought about it and it seemed reasonable, the tension on her face finally eased a little, and she thanked Ye Zhiqiu.

"Thank you."

"My name is Swift and I'm a country singer."

Swift?

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback by the familiar name, and then carefully looked at the blonde girl in front of him.

Almost no less than his own height, tall and slender figure, and a delicate face... It is [-]% similar to a singer with the same name in his previous life.

It's just that this Swift is not some kind of international superstar now, obviously she just debuted not long ago, and her face is still a little immature.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Ye Zhiqiu also introduced himself briefly: "JacksonYe, Ye Zhiqiu, from China."

Who would have imagined that upon hearing her own name, Swift's blue eyes lit up, and she almost blurted out, "It really is you!"

"I know you, you are the author of "The Star"!"

Swift said excitedly: "I like your songs very much, and I have already bought the new album!"

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little strange in his heart.

To be praised to the face of Swift, who might become an international superstar, honestly... not bad.

Anyway, they were waiting, and the two chatted in the background. Most of the questions were from Swift, and Ye Zhiqiu answered.

Both parties are singer-songwriters, so the conversation is naturally about music.

Swift had an inexplicable feeling that it was the first time they met, but the Chinese singer in front of him seemed to know him very well, and the other party could easily understand his musical concepts and ideas.

As the chat deepened, Swift looked at Ye Zhiqiu with more and more admiration...

Ye Zhiqiu didn't think too much about it. He had seen the "mature version" of Taylor Swift's stage. During the chat, he was inevitably influenced by preconceived impressions and gave some musical suggestions. He didn't expect that the other party had already regarded himself as a The trend of "friends"...

Time continued to pass, and the time for the two to perform on stage was approaching.

Gradually, Ye Zhiqiu noticed that the girl's hands began to shake again.

"Jackson..."

Perhaps after chatting, she already regarded herself as a friend, and Swift looked over as if asking for help.

"It's the first time I performed in front of tens of thousands of people. The previous stage had a maximum of 1000 audiences. I'm very nervous now, what should I do..."

Ye Zhiqiu really wanted to say "cold salad", but considering that the other party couldn't understand the stalk, he kindly gave professional advice.

"Performing on the big stage is mainly about adjusting your mentality. Take a deep breath before going on stage. If you are still nervous, there are still a little tricks."

"You can try to find an audience who looks more pleasing to the eye. When performing, you can stare at him and sing. There is no one else in your eyes except him. Psychologically, in a state of high concentration, it can effectively relieve tension. mood."

When explaining, as an example, Ye Zhiqiu looked into Swift's eyes and said.

Then, the girl's eyes gradually became dodgy, and then she looked away.

Noticing that the side face of the other party seemed to be stained with red, Ye Zhiqiu immediately reacted, and said a little embarrassedly: "Probably so, but you'd better find a few more 'targets', otherwise it would be strange to perform in only one direction for the whole show .”

Swift let out an "um", and after two seconds of silence, she suddenly turned her head around, looking directly into Ye Zhiqiu's eyes.

It happened that Ye Zhiqiu was communicating with the staff who stepped forward to remind her, so he didn't notice her movements.

A look of disappointment flashed in the eyes of Swift, who mustered up her courage.