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Sheng Mingfeng's meeting is also the first concert of his new album "Utopia", and the venue is set at the Yellowstone Theater in Michelson Times Square.

This place is not too big, but it is a bit similar to LiveHouse. The performance atmosphere is very good. All the music equipment and lighting system are currently the top in China, and the distance between the stage and the audience is very close, which is convenient for interaction.

However, in comparison, the backstage of the theater was a bit crowded. When Lin Jianxi put on her work permit and arrived at the waiting area, she happened to see a short-haired woman in a professional suit giving instructions with a serious expression, her voice was not loud but clear. Looks organized.

"Xiao Yang, take a few of them to check the supplies again, and make sure everything is safe."

"Okay, sister Jing." The man next to him immediately responded.

Zhang Jing nodded at him, then pondered after a while: "The mobile team should go to the stage area first, just keep two people here."

"clear."

She turned her eyes around, as if thinking of something, she frowned suddenly, "Didn't it mean that the doll actors who appeared on stage during the interactive session have already arrived? Why haven't they come yet?"

But as soon as she finished speaking, a clear and gentle voice sounded behind everyone, as if it injected a bit of coolness into the hot and dry air.

"I'm here, sorry for being late."

In fact, Lin Jianxi arrived at the theater early, but encountered equipment failure when registering at the entrance, which delayed a lot of time.But at this time, there is no need to explain in detail, all you need to do is obediently admit your mistakes and make things trivial.

"You—" Hearing this, Zhang Jing turned her head subconsciously, just in time to meet the young man's apologetic handsome face, and immediately stopped talking, and even unconsciously relaxed her frowning brows.

Due to the nature of her work, Zhang Jing has also met many handsome men and women in the entertainment industry, but seeing such a face up close still made her eyelids twitch, and she even froze for a moment.

Good-looking people are common, but good-looking and good-looking people are hard to find.

She has always thought that she has a vicious vision, just like the little fresh meat Sheng Mingfeng at the meeting today, with a unique personal style and very obvious astrology.Although there is no big hit yet, and the venue for the concert is small, but in time, it will definitely become popular all over the country.

And the same is true for the young man in front of him, with exquisite facial features and clear bones. This is still in a state of no makeup, which is completely different from those young artists who can only be radiant after packaging.If you use a large lens to close your face, not only will it not expose the flaws, but it will be even more brilliant!

She was amazed, her voice softened involuntarily, she waved her hands understandingly and said, "It's okay, the time is not so tense now. Well, they should have already communicated with you, and you understand the work content, right? "

"Well, I've written it all down." Lin Jianxi smiled slightly, revealing two small dimples on her cheeks, pointed to the snow-white pile on the ground and confirmed: "This is the clothes I'm going to wear later, right? ?”

The shape of this doll costume is very distinctive, like a cute big white bear, it is round from head to toe, it is a mascot specially designed by the sponsor of this meeting to promote the brand.

"Yes, you can prepare now." Zhang Jing nodded, her eyes unconsciously lingered on the young man's tall and slender figure, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt a little regretful.

With such excellent conditions, you actually come to find such a part-time job. How much money can you earn after sweating all day?If you are a flat model and shoot a few small commercials, you can easily earn tens of thousands of dollars, and maybe you will become a hit.

But then again, everyone has his own destiny, and in fact, he doesn't necessarily have to enter the big dye tank of the entertainment industry.

She shook her head secretly, turned around and continued to confirm the next few procedures with others, and then quickly went to work elsewhere.

At this time, a young man who also played the mascot suddenly let out a "huh" and exclaimed in a low voice: "I seem to have loosened the headgear, and when I walk around the theater later, I feel that it may fall off! "

"Why are you so careless, let me see." The other person rolled his eyes helplessly, took the hood and tossed about it but couldn't solve the problem, and finally had to give him advice, "Then why don't you tell Brother Yang One sound?"

"Then am I going to be punished again? Besides, these doll clothes are all custom-made, and there is no more than one piece. I'd better fix it." The young man resisted and muttered in a low voice.

When he was worrying, a gentle voice suddenly sounded beside him: "Then let me change this with you first, aren't you going to the theater?"

It was Lin Jianxi who spoke.

The man was a little moved when he heard it, and then hesitated, "But you are going to be on stage soon, and we must have no time to hand over..."

"Don't worry, the buckle is loose, I'm sure I can fix it." Lin Jianxi patted his chest and promised confidently.

"Thank you!" The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately sent a good person card, "You are so kind."

Lin Jianxi smiled at him, didn't say anything more, then took the hood and walked aside.

He put the furry headgear tightly on his head, then shook it a little vigorously, and immediately felt that the headgear was about to fall.

The effect is good.

The corners of Lin Jianxi's mouth raised slightly, a little satisfaction finally appeared on his face.

Sheng Mingfeng's stage was as explosive as ever and caught people's attention. The sequined black costume wrapped his slender and tall figure, and his fine blond hair danced up and down slightly with the movements. His handsome face was even more dazzling than the lights on the stage.

When singing, there is always a confident smile on his face, and his deep voice seems to have an electrifying magnetism, which makes people's hearts numb.

The shouts in the theater became louder and louder. At the climax of the song, the whole audience sang together. The enthusiastic atmosphere almost toppled the ceiling.

When it came to the game interaction session, the cheers from the girls in the audience were even more deafening. The lucky fans who got the number plate bounced on the stage and were split into two teams, standing with a big white bear doll. Every face is filled with joy.

In contrast, the expression on Sheng Mingfeng's face seemed a little too calm, even showing a hint of keeping strangers away.However, fans have already gotten used to it. He is notoriously eccentric and not fond of business. Usually, if someone interrupts his creative inspiration, he will make a bad face.

It is also because of this that Sheng Mingfeng is always criticized for his bad attitude and playing big names, but after all, his professional ability is good enough. Most people think that this is the pride of the artist, and they support him even more.

The host skillfully controlled the noisy scene, and explained with a smile: "Our session is called listening to the prelude and guessing the name of the song. The two teams have to rush to answer. Only by guessing and singing the song can they score points. In the end, the score will be higher. That team wins our grand prize!"

"It's all my songs." Sheng Mingfeng next to him reminded him lightly.

There was a burst of envious sighs from the auditorium.

It's too easy, isn't it? Those who can come to the meeting are basically die-hard fans, how can it be possible that they can't even hear the idol's song?

"Don't be too happy, the prelude only plays for two seconds." Sheng Mingfeng lifted his eyelids lazily, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the radiant and handsome face was projected on the big screen behind him, It became more and more exciting.

He raised his hand to suppress the screaming below, and then signaled the background executive to start playing music.

Ding dong jingling——

The short prelude flashed by, so fast that it was hard to react, it was out of tune!

The girls' previously confident smiles froze at the corners of their mouths.

what is this?

Just such a small fragment, two or three faint sounds, and I missed it with a cough.Not to mention the human ear, even if you use software to listen to and recognize songs, it won't work, if you can hear it, there will be ghosts!

Everyone on the stage looked at each other in blank dismay, and the audience also looked bewildered, completely helpless.

However, Lin Jianxi held her big hairy head, carefully moved it to a girl's side, and reminded in a low voice, "It's the song "Piano No. 18"."

In the past two days, except for class and part-time job, he never took off his earphones in his spare time. He has been playing all of Sheng Mingfeng's works in a loop, and then he can sing along with conditioned reflex after listening to it for almost a second. How could he not hear it?

Sheng Mingfeng was close to the team here, and his ears were sharp. When he heard this sentence, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Actually heard it, is it a staff member who plays a doll?

But that group of fans still hesitated, you looked at me, I looked at you, and they all showed embarrassment.

"Is it really this one?"

"I think it's a bit like it, but the key point is that I don't know how to sing this song."

"...Actually, neither will I."

I can't really blame them for this. This song is a relatively unpopular one among Sheng Mingfeng's works. It's hard to remember the lyrics, and the tune is still nine tunes and eighteen bends. It's also a boy's range. It's really hard to learn and sing.

A few girls stared at each other and didn't know what to do. Someone suddenly had a flash of inspiration and pushed Lin Jianxi out, "Just let the mascot go directly, aren't you also part of our team?"

"But I just..."

"Oh, please, you can recognize this song, you must be better at singing than us, please help me." The ball-headed girl begged pitifully.

As a result, everyone in the audience saw the chubby big white bear being pushed and shoved for a while, and finally moved slowly to the center of the stage, as if being chased away by a duck.

His fat paw rested tremblingly on the stand microphone, rubbing left and right, as if trying to make the mouth under the hood closer to the microphone so that it would be easier to make a sound.

This scene looks indescribably funny, and it makes people laugh.

But the next moment, they couldn't laugh anymore.

The clear singing sounded unexpectedly, like a misty and soft mist, which spread through every corner of the theater through the speaker of the microphone, smoothing away all the restlessness and noise like a clear spring.

Many people have inexplicably thought of a line of poetry in their hearts - as if hearing the fairy music, the ear is clear for a while.

What's more, in order to match the effect, the original version sung by Sheng Mingfeng was specially played as the background sound.

Then everyone discovered that the rhythm, breath, pause, and even the emotions conveyed by these two people were all exactly the same, and even the timbres were in perfect harmony!

One voice is slightly higher, with the clarity of a teenager, and the other is slightly lower, with the calmness of a young man.The two were not deliberately arranged, but they were perfectly integrated and became the most complete one.

The people on the stage were wearing clumsy doll costumes. Although the round headgear was breathable, it still blocked part of the sound. Sometimes it seemed a little stuffy, but it still didn't damage the overall listening enjoyment.

If you don’t understand, just ask, is this the recording site of the Masked Singer show?

Even Sheng Mingfeng, who usually listens to many moving singing, was a little surprised. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he strode over immediately. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Good singing, one point for your team."

The corners of his mouth raised up rarely, and he folded his arms and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the shouts of his fans on the stage, and his face darkened for a moment.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

The girls who were on the same team as Lin Jianxi rushed up all at once, surrounded his fat body to celebrate, but when the group of people pushed and squeezed like this, an accident happened.

pat-

Between pushing and shoving, the hood that was hanging loosely fell off at the sound. Lin Jianxi raised her eyes subconsciously, her face was right in front of the camera, and that delicate face that looked like a spring flower appeared on the big screen without warning. superior!

The audience was silent for a moment almost at the same time.

Perhaps it was due to being stuffed in the doll's headgear for a long time, the young man's dark brown curly hair was slightly damp with sweat, and it stuck to his forehead and temples obediently.That overly beautiful face was so hot that it was rosy, almost coquettish.

But those clear eyes widened by surprise and slightly opened mouth made him look very innocent and harmless, like an ignorant and ignorant monster in the mountains.

Such a glamorous color directly hit everyone's eyes, so for a moment, many people even heard their own gasping inwardly.

Even Sheng Mingfeng on the stage was in a daze for a moment, and when he realized it, his pupils shrank and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

How could it be him? !