What's wrong with rapper being 0!

For the next week, Yang Fengyu basically stayed in the base rented by the label.

During the rehearsal, he received Yang Wei's bombarding phone calls, Yang Fengyu hung up without hesitation, and saw him sending a message to him, which was the address of a high-end restaurant.

[-Old man: next Sunday at six o'clock, on time. ]

[-Dead old man: If you don’t come, you will bear the consequences. ]

Tian Yuyang came over and took a look, "Didn't your father ignore you? Why did you let you eat again?"

"Who knows what kind of nerves he has." Yang Fengyu swiped the screen casually, and another message popped up in the next second.

[-Dead old man: [recommended friend: QFun]]

[-Dead old man: Your little brother Qin, add it.Meet him next Sunday. ]

"Fuck, I vomited, who is he, brother Xiaoqin, I want to go, I'm a dog!"

Tian Yuyang glanced at the screen suspiciously, "Isn't next Sunday exactly the same time as our performance?"

"It's a good idea, and I won't go if I miss it." Yang Feng said, typing and replying:

[-Yeah: Thank you for your invitation, I am in Mausoleum, if you have the ability to catch me. ]

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the performance, and the temperature in Lingcheng had reached thirty, like a huge steam oven.

Yang Fengyu's student status is still in a certain college in Lingcheng, and he often came to this livehouse to watch performances before he left school.

But today, he sat backstage for the first time.

I was staring at myself in a daze with a full inch of colored clips in the mirror, when suddenly someone patted my shoulder, and when I looked up, I saw Tian Yuyang holding up a mobile phone, "What do you want, coconut?"

His AKA was actually yes, but later he thought it was a bit silly, so he changed it to Yes, and after typing, it turned into shredded coconut. In the end, there were all kinds of names on Weibo.

Yang Fengyu didn't even raise his head, he just said, "Is the live broadcast extremely popular today?"

"It's not bad, you, once the title is changed, the popularity doubles immediately, okay?—"Yes' cut-cut shape is exposed for the first time." Tian Yuyang changed it as soon as he said it, and squinted at the instant speed-up barrage, and the rising popularity. , there were many fans of Yang Fengyu, "Lingcheng is only the first game, and there will be many places to go after that. Those who didn't come will regret it! Tonight, Yezi will take you to the scene!"

Yang Fengyu frowned and slapped him: "Don't call your father's name indiscriminately!"

Tian Yuyang stuck out his tongue, and held up his mobile phone to make a pose.

Yang Fengyu didn't bother to talk to him, and he really didn't understand what he was fussing about, so he got bored and took out his mobile phone to start the live broadcast.

The popularity of his live broadcast is quite high in comparison, but there are not many people who rap and sing to him to watch the live broadcast. There are hundreds of bullet screens in such a short time, but Yang Fengyu doesn't know what to say, just stares at the bullet screen look.

-Laughing, why doesn't the anchor speak?

- Coconut Cub really loves colorful little headgear. Before it was a small rubber band, but now it is a clip. It is so cute.

- Is the anchor stuck or am I stuck?

Amongst all the strange comments, Yang Fengyu immediately saw the black avatar "handsome guy" whose ID is a square frame symbol.

[-In the background? ]

Yang Fengyu finally spoke the first sentence: "Well, it's backstage, is there a queue outside?"

Among the barrage of "I'm dying of laughter, I didn't go at all", the framed "um" was very obvious. Yang Fengyu was a little surprised. There was still an hour and a half before the official start, and there was actually someone queuing up?

"Are there many people outside? Is it hot?" Yang Fengyu asked again.

[-□: Not much, not hot. ]

"Okay..." Yang Fengyu shrugged and began to interact with other barrages.

Someone asked him if he would step off the stage if there were fewer people. Yang Fengyu thought it was a good idea, "Of course it's okay if there are fewer people. It's awkward for me to be on the stage alone. Or should I ask someone to come up with me? Anyway? As long as I’m not embarrassed, it’s someone else who is embarrassed.”

Box replied again, this time with two words and a punctuation mark:

[- try? ]

Just try it!

"Brother with a square frame who just posted 'try', I saw you, please raise your hand consciously when you call people to come up later."

The order of the official performances is based on age. The opening is TAX's most popular disscypher, called "All-round Social Death Guide". After a circle, it is perfect for blowing up the scene.

After taking the stage, Yang Fengyu looked down and found that there were a little more people than he had imagined.

There were about one or two hundred people, and the atmosphere was in place. As soon as they came out of the stage, there was a burst of screaming, which washed away Yang Fengyu's nervousness, and when he threw the sunglasses into the crowd, he became irritable.

After a song, Yang Fengyu was sweating all over his forehead, his eyes gleamed as he glanced at the people in the audience one by one, and before he finished watching, he was dragged to introduce himself:

"Heyo everyone, I'm Yes, AKAYES!"

There was another scream from the audience, Yang Fengyu wanted to laugh when he heard it, he often went to this kind of livehouse before, and he didn't care if he knew who was on the stage, just followed the shout and it was over.

Anyway, the ticket price is not expensive, rounding it up is a large disco scene, full of excitement and decompression.

Whether he recognizes it or not, at least the atmosphere is in place. Just thinking about it, a mid-spirited female voice suddenly burst out from somewhere in the audience, shouting: "Wife!!!!"

Yang Fengyu's smile froze, and then he rolled his eyes, raised the microphone and licked his lips in that direction: "Who is my wife's name?"

"Cough cough cough cough!!!" The manager of the label, Cheng Wenyan, quickly pressed the microphone in his hand, "Pay attention to the scale, our shredded coconut is still a child, and those who want to be wives in the audience come to me, and I will It's legal age!"

"You're an idiot! I'm an adult!" Yang Fengyu moved away from the microphone, and cursed at Cheng Wen with a smile, but was still amplified by the opponent's microphone, and the audience roared with laughter, and the place completely heated up.

While the others were talking about the interlude, Yang Fengyu, who was standing on the left, continued his "seeing people" action just now, trying to find that big brother in this way.

But looking around, the front row is full of little girls with exquisite makeup on their faces, all holding mobile phones or cameras in their hands. Not to mention the pitiful few boys, most of them are here with their girlfriends.

That framing brother, you don’t know how to donkey me...

While watching, Yang Fengyu suddenly saw a tall young man standing in the back row of the crowd, wearing a pure black short-sleeved upper body, taller than the people next to him.

It's a pity that the light was dim, the man was still wearing a peaked cap, Yang Fengyu couldn't see very clearly, he could only see a rough outline of the face - he was quite handsome, and he didn't hold the camera for someone else's backpack, so he should have come alone.

Yang Fengyu just stared at the other party until Cheng Wen finished speaking and it was his turn to go backstage.

"Sister, I don't think there are many people in the audience today, can you just go down and sing?"

The staff showed embarrassment: "A total of 250 and six people came today. Considering safety issues, it may not be convenient to step off the stage. If you want to interact, you can ask someone to come on stage."

"Oh... well."

Yang Fengyu just said hello, and didn't think about really inviting anyone up, so he started to recite the words after posting for a while.

After memorizing it for a while, Lin Fei from the label came over and hugged Yang Fengyu's shoulders, jokingly said, "Yaoye, which little sister did you just fall in love with? I think your eyes are straight."

"Fuck you!" Yang Fengyu pushed Lin Fei away with an elbow, "You think everyone is as dishonest as you, I see a fucking man!"

As soon as these words came out, the noisy backstage quieted down instantly, and the few people who were reciting the words were all stunned, and looked at Yang Fengyu in bewilderment.

Only then did Yang Fengyu realize that there was ambiguity in what he said, and waved his hands to explain: "Oh, that's not what you think! Rare things are more expensive, okay? When there are only girls, look at a man!"

"It's nothing, it's nothing, don't draw more and more black."

"It's strange, I can't even tell they're all girls, and I'm looking at boys." Lin Fei said.

Yang Fengyu had heard a little about his private life, and curled his lips with some discomfort, "Why don't you say you're dirty."

This group of rappers are used to speaking straight and straight, and they all know each other's virtues. Lin Fei didn't care, and continued to recite words with a smile.

When it was Yang Fengyu's turn to take the stage, the atmosphere was thrown to the highest point of the night.

He was originally the label's top popularity-although a large part of the reason was because of his good looks, the direct result was that the enthusiasm of the atmosphere went up to a new level.

Yang Fengyu's style is hardcore, and he was able to bring the atmosphere very well. After the two songs, the whole person was in a high state, and he almost lifted the ceiling of the venue.

Someone yelled from below: "Coconut Cub!!! It's agreed to ask people to go up!"

Yang Fengyu wiped the sweat from his brow, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, poured some into his mouth, and then spilled the water out of the bottle, like a bomb thrown into the crowd and exploded, " For the next diss, find someone to come up."

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, Yang Fengyu's eyes quickly swept across the crowd who raised their hands, and finally fell on the man in the distance.

Just you.

Yang Fengyu raised the microphone: "The tall handsome guy in black in the last row, come up!"

"Wow……!!"

"I'm coming too!!"

"Fuck, this guy is so handsome!"

"I'll go, are these two so eye-catching when standing together!!"

During the discussion in the audience, the man had already strode onto the stage, and regretted it as soon as he approached Yang Fengyu.

This person is almost half a head taller than him, he is simply asking for humiliation!

The man took off his peaked cap, and a few strands of hair fell down on the corners of his sharp eyes.

Yang Fengyu caught his breath after seeing the familiar pair of slightly raised eyes, and immediately forgot the words.

With an imperceptible smile on the other party's face, he took two steps closer to Yang Fengyu, and put the peaked cap in his hand upside down on his head.Yang Fengyu noticed the tattoo on the inside of his arm at a glance, and remembered the meticulously dressed man in a suit he met at his father's company.

The man didn't wear glasses, and he was dressed casually today. The colorful lights hit his face, and his aura was not so sharp. It was the first time that Yang Fengyu saw his face clearly from the front.

"What kind of hello?"

It must have been too loud for the venue.

Yang Fengyu felt his heart vibrate violently along with it.

Fuck it's horrible.