Sorry, there are also fake doubles [entertainment circle]

As soon as December passed, the winter snow fell.

Healers' first tour, the first show in South Korea, the venue is not too big, but the attendance rate is high, almost full.

Dong Dongdong handed Jiang Cheng a black peaked cap: "Brother Jiang, you should wear it. Otherwise it will be too conspicuous."

Jiang Cheng glanced coldly: "How do you look at it?"

"..." Dong Dongdong: "Can't you just listen to it..."

Jiangcheng turned back.

That means it's clear that it won't work.

"The AM executives are here too."

With a calm voice, he said confidently: "I represent JSY, it's normal to go."

When Dong Dongdong thought about it this way, it seemed to make some sense. There were all high-level executives in the company sitting in a row. It was a bit strange that Jiangcheng was too tightly packed, so he dismissed the idea of ​​fully arming Jiangcheng.

He put the peaked cap back, and Jiang Cheng also took off the sunglasses, obviously the big black frame also blocked him from seeing people.

Jiangcheng only left a mask, which was regarded as blocking the photo, but it was almost the same as not blocking it. After confirming the seat, Dong Dongdong felt relieved.

The car parked in the underground garage of the venue, Jiang Cheng got off the car, Dong Dongdong took out the ticket, and suddenly heard a person next to him ask: "Where's the blue hand lamp from last time?"

Jiang Cheng said seriously: "Take it out for me."

Dong Dongdong: "..."

He swallowed dryly, and couldn't imagine Jiang Cheng sitting among the big bosses without a hat or sunglasses, holding a small hand lamp.

"Brother Jiang, it's the Healers concert now, and the lights are different from last time."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng frowned: "What's going on?"

Dong Dongdong took out the Weibo account he used to eat melons, and seriously dispelled Jiang Cheng's idea of ​​going on the hot search: "Look, Mr. Zhao is not blue now."

"Now those who hold blue lights are group fans, Kay fans hold red, Juye fans hold bright yellow, Cao Jiayan fans hold laser colors, and Goosu fans hold pink."

Jiang Cheng: "Then what color is Ah Yi?"

Dong Dongdong: "Mr. Zhao is orange, so you have to hold the orange light board."

Jiang Cheng: "..."

He glanced at the small blue hand light in the trunk, and suddenly lost interest.

Dong Dongdong took the opportunity to say: "Brother Jiang, we don't have an orange light sign now, so we can't lift it. Otherwise, if you lift another color, Teacher Xiao Zhao won't look at you, and will be sad. You are not his 41111."

"..."

Jiang Cheng's face was pulled down, and he said displeasedly: "Forget it."

The two sat in the infield. The executives of AM and JSY, as well as some specially invited media artists were seated in the first two rows, because there was a camera in the front, and Jiang Cheng took Dong Dongdong to sit in the second row as usual.

After a while, the lights on the stage dimmed, and the concert was about to start. The stadium was different from the previous New Year's Eve. A T-shaped corridor extended from the main stage, dividing the infield into two parts, and extending to the end of the circular Lifts.

As soon as the lights went dark, Jiang Cheng felt a black shadow rushing towards him, but he didn't stop there, just hurriedly put down a sign between the seat and the catwalk, and disappeared without a trace.

One side of Jiangcheng.

It's a lamp.

He rolled his eyes slightly forward, although it was a bit difficult to look backwards, but the color was not wrong.

Not only a light board, but also an orange light board.

Not only an orange light board, but also an orange light board with ZSY on.

It was almost tailor-made for him.

Facing Dong Dongdong's extremely terrified eyes, Jiang Cheng raised his hand with one hand and put it on his lap without any trouble.

Tonight, he's orange.

In an instant, the music sounded on the field, and the spotlights illuminated most of the stage. With the prelude of the debut song immeasurable, the whole venue quickly boiled, and the screams had covered everything.

Jiang Cheng didn't yell, he sat calmly on his seat, watching the stage.

The stage that belongs to Healers.

It belongs to Zhao Siyi's stage.

The person he loves the most finally stands on top of it. The boy who was in the school camera in the past is finally approaching his dream step by step.

And he could see it all, be happy for him, be proud of him.

He doesn't have to say anything.

Because he has lights.

The orange was lit little by little, and there was a large piece of orange behind him. In the vast stadium like the sea of ​​stars, there was a look of love.

Five figures slowly appeared on the stage, the color bars sprayed up, and the rhythm of the burst evaporated instantly along with the dance.

There are only screams in my ears.

And nothing else.

Standing on the stage to perform, in fact, you can't see the audience clearly, because the lights on the stage shine on your body, which is [-] times brighter than the one on the screen.

From the beginning, Healers played a compact five-song song, which directly raised the atmosphere to a high point before pausing and entering the buffer stage of greeting.

Five people stood on the main stage, and two staff members quickly went up to hand over five bottles of mineral water. Kay began to act as a narrator to enliven the atmosphere, and Zhao Si also walked to the side, unscrewing the caps of the bottles.

Seeing him approaching, Jiang Cheng subconsciously lifted the light board.

Tonight, he's orange.

"puff"

There was a commotion under the stage.

Because Zhao Siyi sprayed out a sip of water before he even got it into his mouth.

The fans cried out anxiously, Jiang Cheng frowned, and two teammates came over quickly, Cao Jiayan moved away from the microphone and asked, "What's wrong?"

"......fine."

After Zhao Siyi finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the other side of the stage, not even daring to turn his head.

In the second half of the show, Zhao Siyi didn't dare to go to the Jiangcheng side except that he couldn't see the dance, and he kept dangling on the other side of the stage during the narration time.

But out of the corner of his eye, the orange piece was always on in the first row, so he sat a little further in case it wasn't conspicuous enough.

Jiang Cheng calmly watched the light and shadow change on the stage, Zhao Siyi stood far away from him, but still felt close to him.

Because tonight, he's orange.

He is 41111.

At 10:30 in the evening, the first concert of Healers came to a perfect conclusion. Except for that "噗嗤", the performance of the five people was perfect, and the screen recordings on Weibo have gone viral.

In order to avoid the crowd, Jiangcheng arranged for AM to leave with the executives 5 minutes earlier.

Jiang Cheng walked into the garage, and found that the orange was turned on and out of electricity at some point. He put the sign on the back seat, only to see Dong Dongdong come up with a disheveled face.

Jiang Cheng: "Why so slow?"

Dong Dongdong: "Call the propaganda."

Jiang Cheng: "What phone call?"

Dong Dongdong: "Tell them not to sleep tonight."

Jiang Cheng: "?"

Dong Dongdong opened Weibo with a look of ashes, and found that the phone was stuck, and then opened it again, only to barely get the trending search.

The first one is to explode

【Healers Premiere】

The second one exploded too

【Jiangcheng Zhao Siyi】

The third still explodes

【Jsyzsd】

A row of orange nine-square grids, the degree of reposting comments is the most crazy in the entertainment industry. Dong Dongdong just clicked on the picture, and the number of reposts below has increased by [-].

@surf nun: Knock me all! //@JSY Global Support Club: Live. //@The cp I knocked is true: Is it a living Jiangcheng? //@Irritable girl: ......//@ Didn't point the global support club: Knocked. //@turkey eating melon: It's really not human if you don't knock. //@JSY is true: Knock me all! (128379 forwarding)

@4111: It is your master of "Self-heating Luminous Lighting Board". //@江出日晚: You are the master of "Ten Thousand People Square Staring at You". //@4111111: My God, this is the first time I saw such a steaming post, and told me loudly who is the fanatical star chaser? //@一宇思人城: My brother didn’t know what it meant, so he thought it was the name of the company, so why don’t some fans post it upside down? (21678 reposts)

Seeing Dong Dongdong's complexion getting weaker and weaker, Jiang Cheng couldn't help leaning over and glanced at the end of his eyes for a moment.

The picture is black, with only a little orange light on it.

JSY

It's not ZSY

"..."

Dong Dongdong was as angry as a silk: "Brother Jiang... I should have stopped you."

Jiang Cheng: "It's okay."

Dong Dongdong: "It's okay?"

Jiang Cheng: "It's also orange."

Dong Dongdong: "..."

As long as he's orange.

He is 41111.

Jiang Cheng yelled to drive, and Dong Dongdong stepped on the gas pedal. The next second, the phone buzzed.

Jiang Cheng pressed it open, and his eyebrows relaxed.

"Ayi."

Zhao Si also hid in the restroom of the rest room, he didn't even have time to take off his makeup, he couldn't wait to grit his teeth.

"What are you doing?"

"Where's the hat? Where's the sunglasses? What does it look like naked!"

Jiang Cheng frowned: "I am a distinguished guest."

Zhao Si also shouted: "How can a distinguished guest hold up a lamp board!"

"..."

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Si also supported the toilet and rubbed his temples: "And you can just lift it! How can you..."

His voice was so low that he wanted to get into the cracks: "How do you hold such a light sign!!"

"What does it look like!"

Jiang Cheng's face became serious for a moment.

Indeed, he was not well prepared.

No matter what, you have to coax people before you can make sense.

Jiang Cheng: "Ah Yi, it's my fault."

"..."

Hearing such an apology suddenly, Zhao Si was startled for a moment, and most of his stinginess subsided.

In fact, he didn't really blame Jiang Cheng, the main thing was that he was ashamed, his ears were red now, and he was embarrassed to see people.

When Zhao Siyi thought of his appearance of admitting his mistake in a low voice, his heart softened for a moment: "Forget it, forget it."

Jiang Cheng said lightly, "I shouldn't just take the light sign casually."

"..." Zhao Siyi's heart tightened: "Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Cheng: "But it's orange."

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