The God of Trade in Two Worlds

After all, Ni Zhiyan is a singer who has been famous for a long time, and the popularity she has accumulated is very comparable. When Li Chengju approached the back door of the concert venue, she could still hear overwhelming shouts from the front desk.

Li Cheng saw that everyone was still busy, so he sat down and calculated a little bit. If he had as many loyal fans as the audience, his belief value would fill his entire dantian, which would be so sour.

"Is the lighting engineer ready?"

"Makeup artist speed up!"

"Microphones, spare microphones, all placed in the designated positions, and check the lifting platform again..." Because the front desk is still dark and the lights are not turned on, the audience cannot see these operations in the background.

"Okay, everyone is in position, ready to switch screens, ten, nine, eight... five, four, three, two, one..."

Immediately afterwards, Li Cheng heard a burst of music coming from the front desk. Since the dressing room in the backstage was sound-proof, her scalp was not numb. She could only guess from the faint mountain-like voices coming from the front. The picture that appears must be very shocking.

Ni Zhiyan has already entered the stage, and the fan group began to shout excitedly. This is the power of a star. Even a small approach will make people who like themselves scream.The backstage is still busy, three or four makeup artists are methodically transforming Li Cheng's whole body, restoring him to the appearance in the mv——

A handsome and noble French aristocratic teenager in the fourteenth century.

This is also the decision of the concert designer.

Because the last song was to be sung by Li Cheng and Ni Zhiyan, and this song was "The Name of the Rose", I took this opportunity to promote Ni Zhiyan's new album.

Li Cheng was a little nervous.

He is obsessed with singing at the concert that may increase his popularity, but he is also a little afraid that his light power will evaporate to ordinary people through the medium of faith value, which will have unimaginable consequences.

Even if he has already developed his business abroad and carried out export trade and import trade, he doesn't have to be too afraid that the inspection from the country will find his tail ring, so there is no need to worry about the future.

Even though he once broke into the high tower of Yaoge and was worshiped with shocked eyes by the natives of tens of thousands of continents, he was a native after all and had never seen mathematical thinking.

Even though the movies and TV series he acted in have been released separately and gained his own exclusive fans, he hasn't had much contact with the actual fans.

...so I'm still nervous.

"Don't be nervous, it doesn't matter if it's out of tune. The microphones used in the concert are very expensive ones, which can be tuned automatically. Besides, the tuner is also watching from the side, so there won't be any mistakes." Song Jia patted him shoulder: "You just treat it as acting."

Li Cheng nodded, feeling that it was still not enough, so she went to the toilet, went back to Dazhoujie, and stayed in her attic to practice the music score over and over again. Both the accountant and the younger brother were too busy, sweating profusely from exhaustion, and after a short while, only heard a burst of singing from the top floor: "Shen Yi raises his gun and raises his throat, the twilight will fall, and the building will be covered with frost...Sincere sincerity is unparalleled, A thousand battles without injury..."

The boy's voice is very clean, and the guests are willing to listen to it, but when the song is sung No. 30 times, the guests are fine. Indigenous people are not good.

Not only the second brother felt that his mind was full of lyrics, but even the accountant almost miscalculated.

Fortunately, it only took one day, and the upstairs was quiet again the next day, but many guests who came yesterday asked where Sing Quer was, which made Xiao'er sweat a lot.

Ni Zhiyan has already sung the third song. Most of her music styles are extreme. When it is fast, it is similar to rock and roll. Generally, the slow songs are given up, the first three capitals are very laborious fast songs, which completely mobilize the emotions of the audience.

"Ni Zhiyan's singing skills have taken another step forward, and her luck is much more perfect than when she first debuted." A middle-aged singer at the VIP seat listened for a while, watching Ni Zhiyan leave the stage before making a little comment.

If someone looked at his facial features carefully, he might be surprised to give his name. Uta, a singer from Inner Mongolia, has been in the music scene for nearly 20 years, which is completely a myth of the older generation.

The person next to him shook his head, dissatisfied with Ni Zhiyan's choice: "Her slow singing skills are very high, and the slower the pronunciation, the more powerful her pronunciation will be. In terms of her fast singing, to be honest, she is just like some second-rate rock singers." Almost, I can't hear how good it is."

This person's reputation is not far from Uta's. Although his achievements are not as good as the former's, his careerism is much heavier than Uta's. He is also an old man, and he is currently the principal of Ziwei City Higher Music Academy Hua Chengren.

"But Ni Zhiyan's slow songs are not as delicate as Dong Ai's, and they will appear weaker in the concert. Not only we can hear this, but most of the audience can also feel it." The former obviously knows the competitive relationship between Ni Zhiyan and Dong Ai.

No one wants to bump into the field that others are good at when competing.

"That's true." The latter agreed.

The two reached an agreement, and then stopped the guest Tian Hong's song. This male singer has been in the music world for more than ten years. The male guest sang a classic old song, at most it just made the older generation more emotional, but the young people didn't like his dish very much.

"His era has passed." Hua Chengren sighed, and his words were also somewhat lonely. Tian Hong's era has indeed passed, but his own era has passed a step earlier.

Uta laughed: "It's the young people's world now."

Tian Hong's strength is good. After singing a song, he stepped down consciously. Afterwards, Ni Zhiyan came out in the long-awaited. At this time, she changed into a light blue long dress, which was dotted with colorful crystal diamonds. Very beautiful in the light.

"When Ni Zhiyan got into a car accident, I thought the concert was really going to be impossible. I didn't expect her to recover very quickly. God bless you." A few girls from the Department of Medicine of University A were also in the ordinary seats, Looking at the female singers on the big screen, one of them shouted a few times excitedly, then suddenly seemed to remember something, fell silent, shook his head and said this.

"I heard that when Ni Zhiyan was involved in a car accident, you were assessed at the military hospital. Did you see her in real life?" The companion was obviously very interested in this news...

"Just when the assessment was finished and the school bus was ready to leave, the ambulance arrived, and when everyone saw it, someone recognized it as Ni Zhiyan." The female student covered her heart, and now she still felt a little unacceptable, "Let's go together I took the stretcher to the operating room, and the nurse said that Ni Zhiyan had panda blood, but there was no panda blood in the hospital, and no one in our class had a special blood type. I was really scared to death. I thought Ni Zhiyan's car accident was over , did not expect to be rescued back..."

"How did you save it?"

The female student thought of the pills in Li Cheng's hands. During the Guangbo earthquake recently, a reporter mentioned that kind of pills, each of which cost 20 yuan. Although she knew that Li Cheng had a lot of money, she was able to take out precious pills at critical moments. It is admirable in itself, not to mention that this person is so handsome, the female student licked her lower lip, "It was saved by Li Cheng who sent a Liuweihuixue pill."

The reporter didn't know about this matter, and it wasn't reported, so when the female student said it, the students from University A who came here as companions seemed to have heard the explosive news, "It turns out that Li Cheng has saved Ni Zhiyan's life." ..."

"I don't know why I was suddenly moved. I always thought that a person like Li Cheng is as sincere and kind as an angel. How could he be a classmate of xxx? He should live in a museum and be watched by flashing lights!"

"puff!"

Hearing someone commenting on Li Cheng like that, the female student burst out laughing instantly.

"It's almost like carving him into a wax figure..." The topic shifted to Li Cheng at some point, but the students of University A did not forget to pay attention to Ni Zhiyan. After all, they formed a group to watch Ni Zhiyan's concert, and they themselves liked Ni Zhiyan very much. Song.

When the concert was coming to an end, Ni Zhiyan suddenly said that he would invite a mysterious guest, which whetted everyone's appetite. In fact, many people had already thought that the last mysterious guest must be the collaboration with Ni Zhiyan on "The Name of the Rose" However, when the lifting platform steadily raised a head with platinum blonde hair, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It's really a foreigner!"

"The hair of this color is so pure. Could it be a French nobleman?"

When the table was raised to the same level as the table, Li Cheng walked out from the circular lifting platform, the light hit him, and the side face of the boy appeared on the big screen instantly, but when the boy opened his mouth, everyone was shocked on the spot.

"Hello everyone, I am the collaborator of Sister Yan's "The Name of the Rose". Today I will bring you a song "Thousands of Machines" at Sister Yan's concert."

A very short sentence, not even a self-introduction, but it looks like a foreigner, but speaks pure and fluent Mandarin, everyone is about to be tortured to tears...

"Is this Chinese or French..." Many people were in a state of confusion, listening to the prelude to "A Thousand Machines" and looking at the boy on the big screen from a distance, they only felt that his face was so perfect.

Chen Fang and her boyfriend were relatively close, at this time he could clearly see the face of the boy on the opposite stage, hesitated for a moment, Chen Fang frowned, "I always think this singer looks familiar."

Her boyfriend Liu Jian felt that the people on the stage seemed to have seen him before, so he nodded, "It's really familiar."

"Have you seen it before?" The two looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes.