Island crisis!

Situ Qiao also participated in the KT concert. At that time, the dome was full of 5 people, and the scene was already very shocking.

However, on the day of the debut of KK, the duo that Situ Qiao belongs to, the entire arena was packed with more than 6 spectators...

In order to witness a certain kid's debut show, many people would rather pay the same price for standing tickets, or even pay more, and standing in a small corner is no problem.

Since the debut concert is very meaningful and only once in a lifetime, too many fans don't want to miss it, and they are desperate to get a ticket.

With such a hot scene, and the capacity of the arena that has never done its best, the headlines of many newspapers and magazines the next day will naturally be this pair of popular new stars who debuted, even many foreign news media are no exception.

"Moshen, you still have half an hour for lunch, and the afternoon announcement will officially start at 01:30."

"Yes. Got it." Mo Junjie said in a low voice, but he had no intention of getting up and going to the cafeteria to eat.

An uncle's assistant who was always called by Situ Qiao to be an aunt quit, but he had to send an announcement at night. This person didn't even eat breakfast. What's the matter? Is this a decision to lose weight?

"Master Mo Junjie? You've already lost three kilograms, and if you keep losing weight, your abdominal and pectoral muscles will shrink. You'll become wretched, dear!"

"Go in 5 minutes."

"Hmm, that's about the same."

The assistant uncle flicked his sleeves and left, and Mo Junjie was left in the lounge, staring at the cover of a certain magazine in a daze.

This heartless child smiled so happily at the camera.

Just... don't miss me at all, it's a pity that he has been worried about that brat this year, but he didn't receive a single call, and apart from the news in the media, he didn't know anything about his growth.

Mo Dashen felt extremely uncomfortable.

After debuting, he is also a small artist who can stand on his own. There are very few two-person groups in the SA family. Usually, five or six people make their debut together. Although it is easy to become popular, it is difficult for the audience to remember each of them.

It seems that SA treats him well, and even his debut concert is arranged in the dome that many artists dream of and cannot achieve in their entire lives.

Someone's life without his involvement seems to be very wonderful and very good.

Mo Junjie felt uncomfortable, the child didn't even have a record of swiping the card, so he didn't use his own card rarely, why was he so clueless.

"Yoyo, let me see who this is. He's sitting in the lounge with a sad face and doesn't eat. Hahaha, Momo, do you dare to tell me what you're holding?"

Wang Yan, who was also invited by the show, rushed in and spotted a familiar figure on the cover of the magazine with sharp eyes.

Momo, it's just too boring and awkward.

Xiaoqiao has grown up like that, no matter how you look at it, it is zero. You say that you are a real player, why do you have no temperament at all!

"Show off your aura of accepting the award on stage!"

"A bridge is not a trophy."

"Idiot, that's why you don't know what to do. If you miss him, fly to Japan directly. The kid is almost fourteen and can't eat. Why can't you kiss him to satisfy your cravings?"

"Get out - you can go to Shi Wang Yan."

"You, you will only be fierce to me! If you used half of your current momentum to kill Japan, the bridge would have been yours long ago! Paralyzed! Sometimes I really doubt what you think in your head, look at the partner of the bridge, Nagano Long Yi, the two of you have lived in the same bed for several years, don't blame me for not reminding you, the bridge is so beautiful, it is the easiest to be abducted by people. If you don't look at Yan Shi, you will definitely regret it in the future!"

"You crow's mouth!"

"Hmm, hmm...you can beat me if you have the ability!"

Mo Junjie gave him a hard look, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call his assistant to book a ticket.

Wang Yan covered his head with hatred, "Your name is not right, you went to Japan to do your hair, I really admire you, your wisdom, your MBI test is really useless..."

"Fuck! Then what do you say!" Mo Dashen had the idea of ​​chopping off the frightened person in front of him with a kitchen knife. It was too hateful. He knew that he had no experience in love, but he just stood there and made sarcastic remarks.

Wang Yan looked at him with a smile, shook the things in his hands, and faced his murderous gaze, he just said calmly, "The Japanese Red and White Song Festival admission ticket, the combination of Bridge has been selected to appear this year, and you will be a special guest Supporting the audience, dear Momo, come and thank me, hahahaha..."

"Thank you, brother!" Mo Junjie snatched the ticket and glanced at him coldly, but his heart was no longer so uncomfortable.

Since the opponent is not enlightened, let him take the initiative to attack.

After the new year in Japan, it is Qiao's birthday. He is 14 years old, and he will be fifteen in a year.

Mo Dashen wiped his face, looked at the still young and handsome figure in the mirror, and smiled confidently.

Age gap is not a problem!

Besides, the KB group, which has already finished their first concert and achieved great success, is soaring and unstoppable.

With the debut and the release of the new album, the MV crazily climbed the charts, and the total number of hits on major websites exceeded 500 million in just one day of its release.

There was a rush for posters, constant advertising endorsements, magazines needed to call SA more than half a year in advance if they wanted to make an appointment for an interview, and Qiao entered into a tense and busy workaholic mode.

Nagano Ryuichi, who showed his face after Biqiao, has also won the recognition of many fans because of his unique temperament and hard work. KB is now a group, a common individual, and the launch of this group is undoubtedly a success. He got a lot of unexpected ideas, and his popularity has become one of the hottest artists in SA.

"Long Yi, tomorrow we will start preparing for the program of the Red and White Song Contest, and you... are on it."

"Ah? Really?" Faced with this sudden explosive news, Nagano Ryuichi was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

Situ Qiao didn't quite understand, but he knew from Nagano Ryuichi's reaction, it seemed like he was on some serious program.

After the explanation of the visitors, Situ Qiao gradually understood that the Japanese Red and White Song Festival is equivalent to the Chinese Spring Festival Gala. Dance program.

And those who can participate in the Red and White Song Festival are naturally unusual, and they are basically superstars who are judged to have great potential or weight.

Of course, Situ Qiao doesn't particularly care about being able to access that thing, because it's more interesting for him to watch the Chinese New Year's Eve in front of the computer at the end of each year, but... what attracts his attention more now is... Huh?Fire in the arena?

At the time of Shenma, the fire seemed to be quite big, and the arena was closed for a month to repair the internal damage caused by the fire?

"Did I say something I shouldn't have said?" Situ Qiao covered his mouth and muttered in a low voice, and immediately remembered that sentence - burn, giant egg.

=口=Why didn’t you pay attention to shouting out at that time!

Finally, I made a further discovery in singing. As long as I don’t sing Chinese songs, it won’t cause any impact on my speech, but my words are amazing... Meow, I haven’t sung "Little Star" for more than a year, so I’m about to tune it My son was forgotten.

"Qiao, what's the matter?" After the recommender left, Nagano Ryuichi, who was still immersed in boundless joy, found that Situ Qiao was banging his head on the table, and immediately hugged him to stop his crazy self-harm behavior, "Don't... ...Don't do this, if you don't like it, we won't be in red and white."

"That's not it." Situ Qiao puffed up his face and pointed at the newspaper very depressed, "The giant egg is on fire."

"Well, luckily it was after our show."

"That's not the point!"

"This is the key point! Well, the bridge is over, I still have to participate in MusicStation tonight, and I think it will be all night again, do you want to sleep for a while?"

"No!" Situ Qiao turned his head depressed, who could understand his pain.

When Nagano Ryu saw that he was unhappy, his heart skipped a beat, so he simply resorted to his trump card, "How about some strawberry cake? I called and asked Mr. Xichuan to deliver it half an hour ago."

"Eat!" Someone really smiled, looking forward to the strawberry cake heartlessly.

Anyway, it's too late to sing "Little Star" to remedy it, and... I'm hungry. QAQ Strawberry Cake is really a double food for the spirit and body, as if every time I eat sweet and greasy cream, I can feel the sweetness and beauty in life.

It is true that he earns a lot after his debut. He has a fixed salary and a commission. Situ Qiao also has his own salary card and his own freedom. He does not need to be confined in the dormitory, and can only stare at the ceiling in a daze when he is resting.

Now, as long as he greets the assistant or the relevant person in charge in advance, he has the right to step out of the company's gate to go shopping and play at any time.

Life is busy and fulfilling, but I always feel that something is missing.

Yes, family and friends.

He has good friends, like Nagano Ryuichi, like Ikeda Masato and his predecessors in the group...but...they are all Japanese, not Chinese, although they have a good relationship, they still feel that they are not close enough.

And the only two compatriots I know are of different identities, even if he wants to have a deep friendship, they don't bother to communicate with him...

Besides relatives, there is no more.

It's a big hit after debut, but so what if the popularity is high?He can't share it with his brothers...the brothers can't see him singing and dancing on TV.

In this world, he is always, alone.

Taking out the mobile phone in his pocket, Situ Qiao sighed silently.

For the first time in a year, I pressed the shutdown button and pressed it at the bottom of the bag, not going to start it up again.

Already... there is no need to be persistent.

This is life, the sad life of being an artist.

"Long Yi, I plan to ask Xi Chuan to help with a mobile phone tomorrow, how about you?"

"Huh? I remember that the bridge has a mobile phone."

"Oh, that..." Situ Qiao curled his lips and said with a smile, "It's broken, it can't be repaired."