The happy daily life of routine sea king

Ignoring the whispering crowd, the closer Yan Wanning got, the more frightened she felt.

Except for a bit of maturity, this person in front of her looks exactly like the boy she met at her best friend's birthday party five years ago.

A cheerful birthday song seemed to ring in her ears, and her thoughts returned to that night full of surprises.

At that time, she was resting after singing the birthday song for her best friend Guang Ruxuan, when Guang Ruxuan suddenly brought a boy over.

"Wan Ning, let me introduce you. This is my nephew Guang Anping. He wants to meet you very much."

Yan Wanning has seen groupies who pop up suddenly on various occasions, ranging from 90-year-olds to four-year-olds.

But Guang Anping is so special, this is the first time she has seen her.

The young man has a delicate face, which is three points similar to Guang Ruxuan, who has always been known as a big beauty, but it is even more memorable. Against the dim lighting of the birthday party, it seems to be an elf born out of thin air from the darkness.

This alone is not enough for Yan Wanning to remember until now.

But the boy's next words surprised her and Guang Ruxuan: "Sister Yan, I wrote a poem and I think it's very suitable for you to sing."

The young man didn't seem to be joking, but Yan Wanning didn't expect much from this kind of outsider. For the sake of her best friend, she asked with a smile: "Really, can you take a look?"

Guang'an Pingzhen came up with a poem, a poem that surprised even Yan Wanning.

Even Yan Wanning, who bought the lyrics on the spot, didn't expect that the song would become so popular after composing the music, and it became one of the classics in her career that people still talk about.

Later, when she was alone with Guang Ruxuan, she told a story about her nephew.

The story was poorly told, but Yan Wanning cried with her for a long time.

Yan Wanning never saw Guang Anping again, her best friend only said that he went abroad to settle down.

The gathering and parting of people is too common, she sighed and buried this story in her memory.

Seeing this familiar face brought memories back to life.

But how could people who have gone abroad appear in this not-so-developed city?

And the other party's expression doesn't look like he has a personal relationship with her at all.

Seeing her staring intently at Xi Yi's face, the expressions of the onlookers became more playful.

It is always easy to spread sexual news around beauties. The young assistant who knows this well said hurriedly: "Sister Yan, is this gentleman an acquaintance of yours? Why don't you go to the backstage..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Wanning said, "Are you..."

She was about to ask if he was an old friend, but her eyes fell on the work card hanging on Xi Yi's chest, "Mr. Xi?"

"Miss Yan, hello, my friend likes your song very much."

His tone was polite and alienated, how could Yan Wanning not hear it, he really didn't know himself.

The details of Guang Ruxuan's story emerged little by little, and Yan Wanning's face turned pale, but her smile became more cordial: "Really, thank you for coming to join us, Xiao Huang, I gave them two VIP tickets, there should be more. "

Assistant Xiao Huang nodded hurriedly, took out a ticket from his bag and handed it to Xi Yi: "I have some, here you are."

Xi Yi didn't go to pick her up immediately, this woman looks very similar to the way President Rong sees her.

If there is any difference, Rong always sees another person through him, while Yan Wanning regards him as another person.

Xiao Huang's hand froze in the air for a long time, Ling Yugui squeezed in with difficulty.

Seeing this scene, his eyes lit up: "Xi Yi, is this ticket for us?"

Yan Wanning looked over: "Are you Mr. Xi's friend?"

Goddess, Goddess actually talked to herself!Ling Yugui straightened his back instantly: "Yes, yes, we came together."

"Give it to him." Yan Wanning winked at Xiao Huang.

Xiao Huangzheng didn't know what to do, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately stuffed the ticket into Ling Yugui's hand.

Ling Yugui was flattered: "Thank you, thank you!"

Yan Wanning noticed that when Ling Yugui looked at the tickets as if they were treasures, Xi Yi's expression relaxed for the first time after meeting her, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two seem to be very good friends.

She looked at the other party, and Xi Yi also looked at her: "Thank you, Ms. Yan, for your kindness, why do you want to give me a ticket for no reason?"

This is what many people around me want to ask.

Yan Wanning answered frankly: "You look a lot like a junior like me, and you look kind. I haven't seen him for many years. I don't know if Mr. Xi knows someone with the surname Guang?"

It's that simple?The onlookers showed disbelieving eyes.

Xi Yi pondered for a while: "I don't know anyone with this surname."

Yan Wanning sighed regretfully: "I'm overthinking, I'm bothering you two, Xiao Huang, let's go."

She left with a group of people in a mighty way.

Director Sui poked Xi Yi with his elbow: "You're lucky, kid."

After all, he quickly followed.

Seeing Yan Wanning's straightforward walk, many people who were dubious about what she just said also believed it.

VIP tickets are nothing to Yan Wanning, it's normal to send two tickets if the other party has a good relationship.

Because they didn't like them, the staff who bet with their companions made a bitter face: "It's unlucky!"

The companion cheerfully accepted the money: "Thank you boss."

Ling Yugui looked at the back of Yan Wanning's leaving, and then at the pensive Xi Yi, and finally felt something was wrong: "You look like the younger generation of Goddess Yan, what a coincidence?"

"Maybe it's such a coincidence."

"Could it be..." Ling Yugui hesitated for a while, "It has something to do with your experience before you lost your memory?"

It's been a long time since they talked about this topic.

Xi Yi denied it very simply: "What is Yan Wanning's identity, how could she know a homeless man."

"That's true……"

Ling Yugui scratched his head, what Xi Yi said was not without reason.

He had speculated about Xi Yi's identity, maybe Xi Yi wasn't a tramp who was trampled into the mud and forgotten by the world at all.

And when he met someone who might have something to do with his past, Ling Yugui gave up on taking the initiative to explore.

Since the person concerned himself said that it was impossible, he should respect the other party's ideas.

With the ticket, Ling Yugui no longer wanted to be Lao Shizi's volunteer, even though Supervisor Sui treated him much more politely.

The concert officially started at [-] o'clock, and when the two arrived at [-] o'clock, there were already a sea of ​​people inside and outside the venue.

There are those who distribute aid, some who run small businesses, some who can’t buy tickets, and some who want to pick up the missing scalpers...

Even Ling Yugui, who had been in the night show for a while, couldn't stand the noise in his ears, so He Xiyi hurried through the crowd and walked into the waiting area.

You have to check your ticket to enter here, so it's really not that noisy.

After waiting for a while, the VIP area began to line up to enter.

It was getting dark early, and soon at eight o'clock, the street lights went out and the colorful stage lights came on.

With the cheers of the crowd, Yan Wanning, surrounded by dancers, stepped on the lifting platform and appeared in the center of the stage.

For the opening, she wore a golden mermaid-like dress that was short at the front and long at the back.

The front skirt only reached the middle of the thigh, revealing long white and straight legs, and the long golden skirt behind her was spread out like petals on the stage.

The opening song is a very atmospheric fast song. After the prelude, Yan Wanning's unique mezzo-soprano sounded, and as the wind in early spring floated across the entire venue, the strong drum beats drove people's emotions, and the cheers were louder than ever. a wave.

Ling Yugui was also one of them. He waved a fluorescent stick, shaking his body involuntarily to the rhythm.

The vip's position is really great, even Yan Wanning's expression can be seen clearly, and the sound effect is also perfect.

Ling Yugui was so intoxicated by the excitement that he didn't notice that the people around him got out of the crowd after listening to two songs.

It wasn't until the intermission that he realized that Xi Yi had gone somewhere.

"Where are people?" Ling Yugui walked out of the VIP area, was he going to the bathroom?

Holding the idea that such a big person can't lose, Ling Yugui rubbed his throat. He was sweating a lot in the crowd, and his mouth was dry at the moment, so let's go out and buy a bottle of water.

He hadn't taken a few steps before his hand was grabbed.

Ling Yugui looked up, who was Xi Yi who was not elusive? He was about to tell him not to be sneaky and scary, but Xi Yi winked at him one step ahead: "Follow me to a place."

"Where are you going?" Ling Yugui asked displeased.

The second half was about to start, and Xi Yi showed up without even buying any water.

Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, Ling Yugui has not received an answer, and has been dragged towards the backstage by Xi Yi's strength.

Feeling the pressure from his wrist, Ling Yu chose to follow Xi Yi's footsteps knowing the current affairs.

Facing a friend with strange strength, what else could he object to?

Probably because he had been a volunteer before, Xi was very familiar with the layout of the backstage, and led him around to a temporary platform.

The surroundings of the platform are very strange. The front faces a curtain at the background of the stage, but behind it is a circular searchlight that is bigger than an adult.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Yugui looked at the height of his feet in astonishment. Although this place should only be in the middle of the stage, the dense steel frame below looked very impressive.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but you will feel afraid of heights when you look at it.

"This is a part of the concert," Xi Yi walked over and stood beside him, "It's this song, listen to it."

The soulful and moving music sounded, and Ling Yugui's body trembled when he heard the familiar melody.

"...Throw away the flowers on the skirt...look at the world of mortals..."

This is Yan Wanning's debut song, which his mother often sings to him.

As the chorus sounded, a light suddenly lit up under his feet.

Finding that the surrounding light tends to become brighter and brighter, Ling Yugui turned his head in confusion: "Where is the light coming from..."

As soon as he turned around, he immediately blocked his eyes—the searchlight behind him turned on.

He was almost blinded by the sudden bright light.

A beam of pale yellow light like moonlight broke through the darkness and shot directly at the curtain at the background of the stage. A sound of mechanical movement came from the front of the stage,

Ling Yugui heard the excited shouts suddenly burst out from the audience, which was many decibels higher than the previous cheers. It was obvious that something happened on the stage.

Is this what Xi Yi said about the performance?

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