Fast time travel: The villain is bowing his head again

Gu Yishuo looked out of place when he walked into the colorful backstage dressed in black.

Every two steps, you will meet a person who clocks in and takes pictures. He has a backstage ticket and can come in and take a special passage to watch the rehearsal in advance.

He seldom comes to this kind of place, and he hasn't been chasing stars, so he doesn't understand the situation here very well.

When I squeezed into the auditorium, my hands were already filled with various surroundings.

Gu Yishuo was in the first row, and he heard cheers just before he sat down.

The stage came out last week.

He chose his clothes carefully today, a dark blue shirt tucked under bright black trousers, and a bright coat outside.

At first glance, it looks like a costume prepared for the stage, and his appearance under the lights is indeed more radiant.

The whole person brightened up, some people were born for the stage, both he and Gu Zhipei were like this.

Gu Yishuo didn't hear much of his song, and it didn't affect the appeal of the scene at all.

At least the fans are not talking nonsense, his scene is indeed invincible.

"Absolutely, absolutely! Today's picture can confer gods!!"

"Zhou Yulang! Zhou Yulang!"

Gu Yishuo had never seen such a scene, but Zhou Yulang should really be bathed in such flowers and applause.

After the last song, he threw his jacket into the audience.

Amidst the crowd's looting and noise, Gu Yishuo only saw sweat on the forehead, slightly curved mouth, and unbridled pleasure in the eyes of the one in the center of the light.

Gu Yishuo took out his mobile phone and took a picture of this scene.

It was only after the show that Gu Yishuo realized how beneficial the tickets in his hand were, and there was a small chat meeting afterwards.

There were not many people who could come, and even fewer boys among them, Gu Yishuo stood out even though he was wearing a mask.

Perhaps because of his outstanding temperament, he was pushed to a prominent position by a group of female fans.

Zhou Yulang came over after putting on some makeup, with a natural smile on his face, one could tell that he was really happy.

He had no airs and sat cross-legged under the chair prepared by the staff.

"Hello everyone."

There was a cheering voice from below, "Yuan Lang!"

He is now wearing the dark blue shirt with a black cuff.

Gu Yishuo's eyes stayed on it for several seconds before leaving.

There is not much time that everyone can spend with idols, and everyone cherishes it.

Someone still asked some meaningful questions—when will your new album be released?

Zhou Yulang's album, which has been delayed for half a year, finally answered this question head-on, "It's almost ready, and I can meet you next month."

Everyone cheered.

Gu Yishuo just sat there and listened, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

The girl next to him poked Gu Yishuo, "Don't you have anything you want to ask?"

Some people around said: "Yeah, male fans need to be bolder!"

Most people's impressions of male fans stay in the super loud "marry me!" on the stage of the concert

Gu Yishuo looked at Zhou Yulang, he also looked expectant, so he asked aloud, "Why do you like music?"

Everyone seemed to have guessed that this question would be asked, and immediately turned their attention to Zhou Yulang.

Zhou Yulang's eyes were shining with light, falling on him, "Music is the light in my life. I am willing to do my best to create music regardless of rewards, and I am willing to give my music to the people I love."

The last few words landed on Gu Yishuo's eardrums and kept beating.