Wife, don't make trouble [GD]

Tucao returned to Tucao, An Sheng still changed into the dress given to her by the makeup artist, and went out wearing it as if she hadn’t seen the ghostly expression on the makeup artist’s face, and took the mask handed over by the makeup artist amidst the urging voice of the mustache, put it on, and looked Looking in the mirror with a mask on, only the parts below the eyes and mouth were exposed An Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth.

An Sheng was pulled by the mustache, "You just need to find Quan Zhilong when you go up, oh, yes, you know Quan Zhilong, right?" After speaking, he pointed to the men flying all over the field, "There , that man flying all over the field is Quan Zhilong, he is going to finish singing day by day, and you just wait on it for the end of the next song." Holding An Sheng's arm, the mustache glared at An Sheng viciously, "Although I don't know Where did you come from, but if you dare to do anything dangerous on it...then...heh."

Pushing An Sheng onto the stage, Mustache looked at An Sheng's back and frowned, but still made a cheering gesture in An Sheng's direction. This performance must not be messed up.

An Sheng looked at Quan Zhilong, who was about 50 meters away from him, twitched the corners of his mouth, frowned, put his skirt together, put on a smile and walked towards Quan Zhilong on the side of the stage, if he ignores the dead fish eyes under the mask In other words, An Sheng is like walking in his own show, but with BIG, no one will notice An Sheng who is just a backup dancer.

Quan Zhilong felt that he was a little out of breath, forget it, let them sing next, he was very tired from running just now, take a rest, Quan Zhilong pulled his pants, then sat on the floor, crossed his legs and played My own microphone, I don’t think this is my concert at all, I don’t care about the other side calling my fans who used to be me, I raised my hand and propped my chin to look at An Sheng’s seat and curled my lips, let the girl next to An Sheng’s seat touch He touched his face and asked his companion if it was the makeup on his face.

After looking at it, Quan Zhilong felt that something was wrong around him, and he couldn't tell what was wrong. Anyway, the white things he saw began to become a little obvious. Biao, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, opened his eyes slightly, but did not let the fans below notice his strangeness.

Tightly pinching the watch around his neck, Quan Zhilong frowned seeing what became clearer and clearer, why is it still becoming clearer!And... wait!And it seems that those things feel as if they can see them... Nima!Come towards me!coming!Quan Zhilong stood up abruptly, startling the fans.

His body was a little stiff, Quan Zhilong stared blankly at the crown light belonging to the BIG stick in the audience, then suppressed the fear in his heart, showed a domineering smile to the fans in the audience, turned and ran towards the direction where his teammates were on the other side, An Sheng, you hateful woman!Your watch doesn't work!

An Sheng was relieved when he saw Quan Zhilong running towards him. Fortunately, he didn't have to walk too long. The shoes were not easy to wear at all. An Sheng could feel that the back of his feet was bleeding because some Painful and wet and still walking is totally uncomfortable, but...wait...where does Quan Zhilong want to run?

An Sheng looked at Quan Zhilong without even looking at himself, and then ran past him. An Sheng grabbed Quan Zhilong quickly, and then let him go immediately. It was a joke, if he was letting him run, he would have to walk another distance Way to go.

Quan Zhilong had to stop because of An Sheng's pull. She was a female dance partner wearing a skirt and a mask. Quan Zhilong frowned and sneered. Why, he wanted to create something on the stage, and then shot himself Hong, hum, if in the past Quan Zhilong might have stopped and dealt with it with a perfunctory mentality, but now there are some things behind him that he doesn't like very much!Who cares about you!Quan Zhilong gave An Sheng a sideways glance, turned and left.

"Quan Zhilong."

"..." Quan Zhilong stopped to keep up with his teammates and sang a sentence, then stood still and twisted his buttocks, what should I do, this voice is so familiar, like that hateful woman's voice, but, so I said Why should I stop! "An... An Sheng?"

Quan Zhilong looked around, and found that those things that followed him had disappeared, and there was a very bright yellow ocean under the stage. Quan Zhilong then walked a few steps towards An Sheng and waved to the audience on the other side. Arm, threw a kiss, smiled and looked at the fans in the audience and approached An Sheng, "An Sheng? Is that you?"

An Sheng glanced at Quan Zhilong, moved away a small step without any trace, and nodded slightly, but felt that Quan Zhilong could not see with his back turned to him, An Sheng said softly, "It's me." Moved away and changed A position and posture.

"!" Quan Zhilong was startled, put down his hands and turned his head to look at An Sheng's other side, but his eyes were always on An Sheng's body, "Why...you are here, not in your position... "Quan Zhilong turned his head to look at An Sheng's position and looked at An Sheng.

An Sheng followed Quan Zhilong's gaze and saw an empty seat. An Sheng twitched his lips when he remembered the BIG stick concert tickets in his bag, "Unexpected."

Quan Zhilong twitched his mouth and walked past An Sheng, "Wait for me in the background."

An Sheng listened to the music coming to an end, turned around and left without hesitation, did not see Quan Zhilong twitching behind him at all, the most urgent task now is to call himself to replace this pair of inappropriate high heels!Unexpectedly, he didn't see the mustache when he stepped off the stage, and he was stunned for a moment. An Sheng was stunned for a moment when he saw the dancers who walked past him and began to change their clothes non-stop. Clothes, An Sheng came out holding the skirt and shoes.

Looking at the busy staff, An Sheng lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then took the skirt in his hand to the staff who came to collect the clothes, together with the shoes, and looked at the red blood stains on the back of the shoes, An Sheng frowned, Things that don't suit you should be thrown away early to avoid getting hurt.

An Sheng found a quiet place to sit down, carefully took off his shoes, took out an unopened bottle of mineral water from his bag, rushed up behind his feet, twisted the empty bottle, An Sheng Throw the bottle to the trash can aside, put on the Band-Aid and make a simple treatment, put on the shoes An Sheng looked up and saw the twinkling stars in the night sky, looked around and realized that he had just walked out when he didn't pay attention Already.

Taking a deep breath of the fresh air at night, An Sheng twisted his neck and looked at the building not far from him, from which he just came out, but Quan Zhilong seemed to say something to himself just now?Forget it, it doesn't matter, anyway, I have already seen his concert, so there will be no non-performance or anything.

"It's better... go back, and go to Korea tomorrow." Lowering his head and raising his hand, he stroked his chin and thought for a while, An Sheng nodded in satisfaction, stood up and took two steps carefully, and found that the back of his feet didn't hurt so much , Shaking his legs casually, An Sheng turned and left slowly.

"Didi." Hearing the ringing of his mobile phone, An Sheng slowly took out the mobile phone and opened it, stopped and looked at the many missed calls on the mobile phone and raised his eyebrows, opened the text message, An Sheng opened his eyes wide He ran quickly, ignoring the injury on his back, and the mobile phone that fell aside after answering the call, "Uncle driver, I'm sorry, let's go to the airport."

After Quan Zhilong stepped off the stage after the concert, he started looking for An Sheng. Why did he disappear when he asked her to wait for him backstage?Quan Zhilong frowned and looked around quickly, where did he go!He took the mobile phone from his manager and quickly broadcast it to the familiar number, but no one answered, or no one answered...

Quan Zhilong rubbed his hair irritably, and played An Sheng's number, but still no one answered, Quan Zhilong frowned, could something happen?No, no, probably not, what are you kidding, probably not... right?Wandering on the phone and walking to a hidden place, Quan Zhilong listened to the repeated words on the phone that no one answered over and over again, and glanced around.

Well, ordinary people can't find this place at all, and no one will come here... Quan Zhilong curled his lips, then stopped and called An Sheng's mobile phone number, turned around and walked a few steps to stop, and isolated the phone Keeping his ears farther away, Quan Zhilong felt that he heard correctly, it was the vibration of the mobile phone, and the mobile phone did not vibrate when there was no answer from the phone, it just vibrated.

He took down the phone and looked at the address book, Quan Zhilong lowered his eyes and pressed An Sheng's phone again, the vibration started again, Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment and walked towards the vibration, and saw A cell phone was lying on the ground with a faint light, walked over to pick it up, Quan Zhilong saw a phone number he was very familiar with, it seemed to be An Sheng's cell phone, but why didn't I even have a note!

Wait, the phone is here, so what about the people!Nothing will happen to people!Quan Zhilong opened his eyes wide, picked up the phone and rushed out, then turned around immediately, forgetting that the audience left the seat now, and quickly took a few steps to the side, Quan Zhilong glanced at the monitor on the side for a moment, Go backstage.

The author has something to say: In the last chapter, my friends, let’s regard it as the masterpiece of Tsuna-kun’s madness after illness ヽ(*.>Д<)o゜

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