After checking into the hotel, he was taken to his own hotel room and checked in. After traveling all day, he finally arrived in Shanghai. The main force had already arrived, and Liu Xing'er was the last one.

After 10 hours of continuous rehearsal, and the performance is coming soon, Liang Sung-soo couldn't see any tension on her face. After all, the practice time was too long before, which made speaking a problem.After getting off the plane, my conversations gradually became less and less. I thought it was because I was nervous, and I started reading comic books when I got back to the hotel. It didn't look like I was having a concert.

But as soon as she stood on the stage, it was another Liu Xing'er.

The night before the concert, He Yaxi Korea called and told Liang Sung-soo to urge Liu Xinger not to continue the rehearsal before 9 o'clock. After the order was given, the staff also prepared to call it a day and start to welcome the performance at 7 o'clock tomorrow night.

He Yaxi also has another thing that Leung Sung-soo finds incredible, that is, before and after the performance, that is, during the performance, he can only drink water, and dinner must be held 3 hours before the performance.

Maybe the rumors are true, and if the food given by the fans is eaten during the show, the show will not be complete.

In the evening, before going to bed, in order to check whether Liu Xing'er was still in the room, this seemed to be a routine every two hours.

After pressing the doorbell for a long time, no one responded. I thought I had gone out. After thinking for a long time, I considered asking the waiter to open the door forcibly.When entering the scene: a person is lying on the bed humming a pleasant little tune and writing her diary.

Seeing Liang Shengsu pretending to be happy, he greeted: "It's good that you are here." He sat up from the bed and put away the notebook and pen.

"I've been ringing the doorbell for so long and didn't you hear it?" Liang Sung-soo said unhappily, feeling bad at all.

"No, I heard it. I didn't intend to open the door." Liu Xing'er was like this. Han Renxiao hoped that he could get used to it, so he didn't explain the reason why he was in this position in advance.That is to adapt, to adapt to all her bad habits and arrogance to people.

"It's very late now, Sister Axi told you to go to bed earlier, it seems that you really don't plan to go out now." Liang Shengsu wanted to go out early after speaking.

But Liu Xing'er seriously felt that she was being watched. This feeling was like a normal person being imprisoned. Was this really He Yaxi's order?No, it doesn't seem possible. This kind of overprotective behavior can only be done by Han Renxiao, and grandpa won't do this. He checks it every few hours. At most, he can't eat during the performance You can only drink water, and you have to go to bed early the day before the performance. This kind of thing seems to be something that He Yaxi can do. Check the room every two hours? No, absolutely impossible.

"Say, who sent you here?"

Liang Shengzhu panicked as he stared at him with sharp eyes. Could it be that he was spotted so quickly? It's impossible. He seldom spoke. How could it be... Han Renxiao said that she would never see it.

"Hehe...don't be kidding, that kind of spy can only be shown on TV, how could I..." Liang Shengzhu's courage was almost frightened, Liu Xing'er's expression didn't look like a joke.

"I'm talking nonsense, of course it's impossible, TV series..."

Ha... ha - just kidding really.

But it's too much.

"Well - I don't seem to have my computer with me, have you brought it?"

"No." He breathed a sigh of relief.

"The hotel should have it. You can rent or borrow it for me. I want to surf the Internet. I haven't surfed the Internet for a long time. I will go to bed soon."

Han Renxiao specifically explained that the news on TV will not be rebroadcast after a certain period of time. As long as there is no response, the reporters will no longer pay attention to that news. Computers are different, and it is easy for people to find out. Therefore, in Before the truth was announced, Liu Xing'er could not surf the Internet. In Korea, she could not touch the computer because of her busy work, but in foreign countries, Xing'er had the habit of sleeping in bed, and occasionally used the computer to pass the time before going to bed.

The news is also well-meaning, but at the same time offensive.

"I can't borrow it. I also want to go online, but I can't borrow it." This is another lie in my life, and Liu Xing'er's eyes seem to be able to see through it at a glance.

Good thing...

Her cell phone kept ringing at this moment, and she answered the call without even thinking about it. It was from Kim Jonghyun, which saved him from this disaster. At least during this time, she could not think about the computer. , pray that this call can last a little longer.

Liu Xing'er has two mobile phones in total, one from Japan and one from South Korea, but they are not universal, so Han Renxiao only prepares a spare mobile phone for the convenience of contact when he goes abroad.

Close the door of the room and slip away.

*****

Liu Xing'er: "Are you in the dormitory now?"

Kim Jonghyun: "Well, how do you know?"

Liu Xing'er: "Of course I guessed it, did you miss me?"

Kim Jonghyun: "What do you think...by the way, let's guess."

Liu Xing'er: "I don't know, I can't guess it, but I miss you very much. I wanted to make a video at first, but I forgot to bring my computer. The manager was lazy, so if he didn't borrow it, he replied that he didn't."

Kim Jonghyun: "It's still early, it's only 9 o'clock, where are you going to perform tomorrow?"

Liu Xing'er: "At Hongkou Gymnasium, I've been rehearsing for two days. I'm sure everything is safe, as long as I don't fall into a black hole."

The so-called black hole is Naraku on the stage, a machine that goes up and down during the performance, and appears on the stage.If it is not closed in time, sometimes it will step on it, and many artists who perform will suffer from it.

One hour before the concert, Liu Xing'er, who was fully prepared in the waiting room, was waiting in front of the makeup mirror to start. There were crowds of people both outside and inside the concert. Some people couldn't buy tickets and could only listen to the inside. The voice, well worth the trip.

At this time, Liu Xing'er, who was still waiting, suddenly saw a miraculous picture in front of the makeup mirror, as if in a dream, only the makeup artist was left in the waiting room, followed by the manager - Kim Jonghyun.

I was still on the phone yesterday, saying that I was in the dormitory, but today I showed up at the performance.

Liu Xing'er was both surprised and delighted.

"How come...is there a special performance?"

Liang Sungsu left the waiting room silently, and invited the makeup artist out as well, leaving only the two of them.Kim Jonghyun also just sneaked out and flew to Hong Kong for promotion next.

"No, I was already in China when I asked you yesterday. I came here to see you and brought you something." He secretly took out a lunch box from the bag behind him, and stayed up all night to search the Internet for this meeting. The method of making a bento, I did it several times before I succeeded in producing a Japanese-style bento. Although Li Zhenji helped a lot, the manager didn't know about it this time.

"Sushi? Sushi that is exactly the same as Japanese food?" I was greatly moved. A boy can cook for the person he likes. Liu Xing'er is proud that he made the right choice. That is a kind of happiness, right? As happy as getting candy when I was a child.

"Try it..."

Now?But the performance is about to start, if we eat now... Jonghyun's expectant eyes won't allow her to refuse for any reason, so he reluctantly picks up the sushi and starts to eat.

One should be fine, if it's two... if it's three...it's fine, it doesn't seem to be disgusting right now.Maybe I'm in a good mood recently, and I have an appetite...

After finishing a box of sushi, Jonghyun reluctantly left. During the short farewell, his mobile phone seemed to have smashed the pot, urging one after another.

I don't know how Kim Jonghyun got here, Yang Sungsoo can speak Chinese, so let him send Jonghyun to the destination safely.

****

Intermission of the concert.

Because of the large movements, when I sang high notes, I felt something was wrong, and my stomach began to feel uncomfortable, but I still persisted until the intermission.

Liang Sung-soo came back after sending Kim Jong-hyun to the airport. Seeing Liu Xing'er, who had put on makeup, her face was still pale, and the staff surrounded her with towels and water.

"what happened to you?"

She didn't even have the strength to speak, her complexion was ugly, and makeup could hardly cover her face. She was holding her stomach, surrounded by staff, and she didn't even have a part to speak, and she was in a hurry.

Grabbing Yang Sung Soo's wrist was like grabbing hope. "I want to throw up. Help me." There are too many people so it is difficult to go out by yourself.

Liang Shengsu dispersed the crowd, helped her into the bathroom, and locked the door firmly to prevent outsiders from entering.

"What should I do now?" She was only a manager for a few months and had no experience. If something like this happened normally, she should be sent to the hospital immediately. Liu Xing'er looked extremely uncomfortable.

But now it's just the end of the first half, and it was fine when the performance started. This is the first time I have encountered such an emergency, and there are very few activities in normal times.He should have learned more about Liu Xing'er from He Yaxi when he was in Korea, the information on the Internet is not enough.

"You help me pat the back, remember to pat hard." After speaking, Liu Xing'er began to pick her throat with her hands, and with just one click, all the insulting things in her stomach came out "Wow~".

I finally spit out all the sushi I ate just now, and I was relieved.

"Who gave you the things?" Liang Shengzhu suddenly asked seriously, he must have seen the clue.

"No, I saw on the table... just... please, don't tell He Yaxi."

"It's okay not to say, but don't you know the habit of not eating during the show? Unless the food is delivered by that person, so... I'm right." Sure enough, he is highly educated, not a manager, but a Detectives are also available.

"Don't worry, it's fine now. The concert will continue. You have to keep this matter a secret, because you are my manager, not here to spy on me, understand?" It's not his turn to be a manager. If others find out, it will definitely damage Liu Xing'er's reputation. This is the age of work, not spying.

The show ended smoothly.Liang Shengsu was still thinking about the warning she gave in the bathroom. She is a sensible person. She must have sensed something was wrong to let him see the person she was working for. If she helped Han Renxiao again, she would only break her trust in Liu Xinger. She got this job just for Liu Xing'er, if she continues to do stupid things at this time, she will only bring shame on herself. She can't do anything. The previous managers are all lessons learned from the past. If they can't do it, they pack up and go home. She has been in the entertainment industry for 6 years. He has cultivated a set of self-protection skills. As long as he pretends to be in front of Han Renxiao, he can pack up his things and go back.

What about He Yaxi...Because she didn't pass through her preliminary identification, and she wouldn't trust him, a manager with only a few months of experience.

The road has just begun.

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