Crush on "Big" Stars

More than 4 fans and friends from various places rushed to the performance site - in the large gymnasium in Xinjiang, looking forward to the official start of the concert.

The popular love song singer-Xu Naixin, wearing a brown flight jacket top, black cap and sunglasses, appeared in the front row of the concert tour in a low-key manner, without an assistant around him.

The busy Tang Qianyin was wearing a special costume for the concert and was putting on makeup in the dressing room. She smiled happily, her brows stretched, and two happy wrinkles formed at the corners of her eyes, as if she was very satisfied.

The cells of Jian Yiwei's whole body have already been active. As a member of the concert, he has almost no time to rest. In order to practice the songs he sang together, he strictly requires himself not to relax. After all, this is the first time he has stood in such a large, Singing on the stage with so many people seems to be one step closer to the dream in my heart.

Lin Mingwei stood quietly by the side, helping to tidy up the clothes. From time to time, he secretly glanced sideways at him, overwhelmed by his face. After carefully tidying up his things, he walked to the dressing table and said with a smile, "Yiwei, your things are all tidied up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Yiwei happened to put on his makeup, so he raised his head with a smile and said to the male makeup artist, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The male makeup artist smiled, picked up the makeup tools and went to work on other things.

He got up and blinked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were very bright, and said happily: "Na Li will come to see my performance tonight, but she didn't say when it will be. If I don't have time, you can take care of it." Bar."

"Okay, don't worry." Lin Mingwei replied calmly, Hun'er was almost hooked away by him.

"Then you stay here."

"Okay." He agreed with a smile.

"The concert is about to start, I'll go to the stage first."

"Yeah!" Lin Mingwei nodded heavily, pursed his lips and smiled, and swallowed his words "Come on", but he swallowed it back. Looking at his back as he walked out of the door, he thought to himself: "It's just two words, I don't think so. Dare to speak, idiot..."

Ten minutes later, the countdown to the concert began. Lin Mingwei, who hadn't waited for anyone, was about to get up to watch Jian Yiwei's performance. By chance, Li Nali, who was carrying a dark blue handbag, walked into the dressing room and asked with a straight face, "Is Yiwei here?" here?"

"He should be on the stage now, just go to see him perform together?"

She pursed her lower lip, and didn't seem to care. After looking around, she sat on the chair closest to her and said, "I'll wait for him in the dressing room."

"Then I'll accompany you." Lin Mingwei thought in his mind that if he promised Jian Yiwei, he couldn't insist on going to the show together.

"You can do whatever you want." Her tone was neither salty nor weak.

"Want something to drink? I'll get it for you."

"No thanks."

"Oh..." Lin Mingwei nodded, coughed lightly, and looked up at the ceiling above his head. After a long silence, he couldn't help but smile and asked, "What do you like about Jian Yiwei? Nali."

"Well... If you like it, it's probably the person who makes you voluntarily break your old living habits," Li Nali, who is a girl and sensitive, seems to feel something, "I like his talent, and I like his serious writing. The way he sings, he likes the comfortable feeling of being with him, but he lacks good opportunities, otherwise he will definitely become famous in the entertainment industry." She lowered her head slightly, her eyes dimmed, and murmured: "But, I I feel like I can't hold on anymore..."

"What's the matter?" Lin Mingwei asked in a low voice, feeling that the enthusiasm in her heart had gradually cooled down. Sometimes even the person involved couldn't figure out the relationship, let alone others, couldn't figure it out accurately.

"It's nothing, maybe I'm in a bad mood," she said with a vague tone, "Maybe a person will really change with time..."

Lin Mingwei knew that he had no right to say anything, and he should not ask other people's feelings, but if it was related to Jian Yiwei, he had to ask, so he asked with a smile: "What happened? It takes two people to communicate and communicate to solve the problem.”

Li Nali, who was just about to speak, heard two "ding bells" in the bag. She took out her mobile phone unhurriedly, read the reply carefully, put the mobile phone back into the bag again, stood up with a smile and said, "I There is a script that needs to be discussed face to face, so I left first, as for the communication you mentioned, let’s talk about it when Yiwei and I are free.”

"Leave like this, okay?"

"He loves me and doesn't care about these things." She is so confident and confused about love.

Lin Mingwei knew that he couldn't stop him, but he still couldn't help asking: "Aren't you going to stay and watch his concert with Sister Tang?"

"Hmm...don't watch it," she just turned around and asked, "By the way, did you win Yiwei's chance to sing?"

"No." He didn't admit it, nor did he want to admit it.

She didn't believe it, so she asked again: "Really?"

"Hmm." He nodded.

"Okay then," she shrugged slightly, as if she already had the answer in her heart, "I'm leaving."

Lin Mingwei sent Li Nali out of the dressing room out of politeness, and noticed a trace of burnout and suspicion in her heart. Maybe everyone is unhappy sometimes. As for why she asked himself this, he didn't know.

Next to the stage, Lin Mingwei watched Jian Yiwei and Tang Qianyin dancing and singing on the same stage seriously and attentively. He kept giggling while recording the live performance. When he returned to the dressing room to touch up his makeup, he always greeted him with a smile.

Two hours later, the tour concert came to an end. Tang Qianyin said goodbye to fans and friends on the stage and expressed her gratitude to the staff who paid for the concert.At this moment, Jian Yiwei had nothing else to do. Walking among a dozen male and female dancers, he looked relieved and full of energy. He happily walked into the dressing room, and when he saw Lin Mingwei, he said: " Xu Naixin came to see Sister Tang’s concert tonight, although she watched the performance in a low-key manner, she was recognized by sharp-eyed fans during the interactive session of the concert, which caused quite a commotion.”

"He has always been Sister Tang's fan. This is no secret in the entertainment industry."

"Is he your idol?"

Lin Mingwei hesitated for a moment, avoiding those surprised eyes, never thought that he would ask himself such a question, and also hoped to leave a little trace of himself in the memory of the person he likes, so he responded with a smile: "Yes It would be great if he came to our backstage, so I can ask for autographs."

"Nali's idol is also him!"

"Yeah..." He pursed his lips and smiled.

"Yeah!" Jian Yiwei nodded, remembering something that he almost forgot because he was too busy, "By the way, where is Nali? Didn't she come?"

"No." Lin Mingwei quickly shook his head and helped to explain, "She came, but you were on the stage at the time, and after she waited for a while, there happened to be a script that needed to be interviewed, so she left first."

"Okay..." He shrugged, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. It was a pity that Li Nali hadn't been able to witness all this for him tonight, but he could completely understand her.

"The concert is over, are you ready to leave?" Lin Mingwei cast a puzzled look, only to see him grinning, gestured with an OK gesture, and said, "Yes! Pack up your things and go back together."

"Okay." He nodded.