Crush on "Big" Stars

Singer Tang Qianyin's concert tour ended perfectly. The time was 10:30 in the evening. The people who participated in the concert were busy packing their things.

After tidying up, the two left the Xinjiang Large Gymnasium.

As soon as I walked out of the museum, the cold wind immediately blew on my face, leaving a cold mark on my heart. The strange faces passing by were full of their own unique vitality, and they were still full of vigor even in the cold winter The appearance, just because of the moment is happy.

Jian Yiwei rubbed his palms with a smile, breathed out another breath of heat, and said, "Winter seems to be getting colder every year."

"Yes." Lin Mingwei replied calmly, and when he saw a taxi approaching slowly not far away, he quickly ran forward to stop it.

The two sat in the back seat of the taxi without any communication. Seeing that Jian Yiwei was always looking out of the glass window and not talking to himself, he took a tired breath, took out his mobile phone from his waist pocket, and then put on the white earphones , ready to take a break, there is a lot of time away from the destination.

The inside of the car was extremely quiet. After more than 20 minutes, Lin Mingwei accidentally fell asleep listening to the song. One of the earphones fell off due to some looseness and was placed on his shoulder.

The corner of Jian Yiwei's mouth was tilted to one side, and a sudden surge of curiosity drove him to pick up the dropped earphone, so he tilted his face and looked at the sleeping face to make sure that he was really asleep, and then moved slightly Standing up, he raised his hand to gently pick up the earphones, and slowly put them to his ears. He was stunned for a moment when he heard the music, and couldn't help but lower his head and smile. That smile seemed to taste the long-awaited honey. , because the music in the earphones is the song released when I debuted.

After carefully putting the headset back on his shoulder, Jian Yiwei couldn't help but tilt his head to look at the sleeping face, straightened his body with a smile, looked at the driver in front, and whispered: "Master, let's go first Let's go ahead."

The driver raised his face slightly, looked at Jian Yiwei through the rearview mirror in the car, and said puzzledly, "Then we have to take a detour." His voice was rough and low.

"It's okay, go ahead," he insisted.

The driver master can only agree: "Okay."

After more than 40 minutes, the taxi taken by the two arrived at Taiqian Road, and the car gradually stopped at the side of the road.

At this time, Lin Mingwei still didn't wake up, Jian Yiwei cleared his throat, couldn't hide the smile on his face, gently pushed his shoulder, and reminded, "We're home." The voice was not too loud.

"Oh... Hurry up and get out of the car to rest..." His voice was full of sleepiness, and he didn't want to open his sleepy eyes.

"your home."

"Ah?!" Lin Mingwei woke up suddenly, and when he straightened up, the other earphone fell on his shoulder, and he said in surprise, "Didn't I go back to your place first? Why did you get to my house?"

"Seeing that you slept so soundly, you must be very tired, so I will take you home first."

Hearing what he said, Lin Mingwei wanted to hug his arm and cry, shed tears of emotion, but he couldn't make those exaggerated movements, and the huge change in mood from frightened to moved made him not know what to say, and he couldn't speak. It also became unclear: "Well... well, it's your first time here, but it's too late and the house is messy, so I won't invite you in to sit."

Actually, the house is not messy, but I just don't want him to know about those poster albums and photos in his room.

Jian Yiwei shook his head with a smile, without thinking too much, and said, "Okay, I have to go back and rest."

"Ah, good...be careful on the road." Lin Mingwei said as he quickly opened the door and got out of the car. Seeing him nodding to him in the car, he said goodbye.

"Goodbye." He waved his hand and watched the taxi drive forward until it was out of sight.

The next day, in order to express her gratitude, Tang Qianyin gave an exquisite gift to everyone who gave her time and effort for her tour concert, which was really heartwarming.

After Lin Mingwei got the gift from the arts management manager's office, he opened the door and walked into the studio. He was very happy to see Jian Yiwei drinking the mangosteen tea he made himself, and hoped that this habit of his could penetrate into his daily life.

"Miss Tang is really nice."

"You brought the present."

"Well, where to put it?"

"Just put it on the table in front of the sofa."

"it is good."

After the presents were placed, he sat back at his desk to browse the entertainment news. He thought that the press would report some news about Jian Yiwei and Tang Qianyin singing on the same stage, but he didn't expect that it was Xu Naixin who appeared in a low-key manner. The gossip news that the idol Tang Qianyin was recognized at the concert.

"What are you staring at the computer?" Jian Yiwei asked curiously.

"There was no media publicity for your concert with Sister Tang last night." Lin Mingwei felt faintly disappointed and worried about his future.

"It's okay." He didn't take it seriously, put down his glass and bowed his head to write a song.

"But you're doing really well on stage."

Jian Yiwei turned his face away with a smile, and said contentedly, "I'm already very satisfied, and I don't want to expect too much."

"Oh..." He nodded, and gradually realized in his heart that maybe he should deal more with people from the media, but facing such a huge group, there is really no way to follow...