Male supporting brother [Quick Transmigration]

In a blink of an eye, it was Sunday, and the recording location of the last program was in New Zealand, near the fountain in Wellington Municipal Square.

It coincides with the weekend and it is a cloudless night, and there are many citizens and tourists leisurely in the square.

The red floor tiles and yellow lights make the buildings of the city hall and art museum very warm, but at this time, most of the pedestrians' attention is not on the scenery, but wandering in twos and threes by the stage near the fountain.

There are many speakers and musical instruments on the stage, as well as a black piano glowing with bright lacquer, and a circle of cameras are set up under the stage, obviously there is some program being recorded.

Many people simply stopped, guessing what kind of street concert the show will bring tonight.

They just waited for a long time and didn't see anyone coming on stage. Some tourists couldn't help asking the program staff about the start time of the concert.

The staff explained that the time for the performance was seven o'clock, and it should have started half an hour ago, but it was delayed until now due to equipment reasons.

On a bench outside the stage, two people were arguing.

"The problems you mentioned are all solved, can we start?" Xiao Si with his arms akimbo.

"Where's the piano? Have you checked it too?" The man on the bench retracted his phone and put his hand in his pocket.

"Checked! Everything is fine!" Xiao Si asked: "I said, are you procrastinating on purpose? How many times have you tossed the program crew back and forth? You don't want to cooperate anymore, right?"

"Make sure everything is safe." Famous for granted.

"Okay, I can't say no to you." Xiao Si nodded: "This is the last time, come on stage for me as soon as it's over!"

"En." Mingming glanced at his phone again.

"Then you move, don't you need to prepare in advance?"

"Wait a little longer, wait another 5 minutes." Famous was not in a joking tone, he was seriously discussing with Xiao Si.

Faced with such a face, Xiao Si really couldn't get angry, he sighed, turned and left.I thought in my heart that I was really young and energetic, and it was really a headache to be stubborn.

He was ready to find an excuse to procrastinate with the program crew, but he didn't expect that after 5 minutes, Famous actually came back.

"start?"

"No more waiting."

"?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xiao Si realized that he had been waiting for someone just now.

But who are you waiting for?The band is all here.

Xiao Si glanced over the empty piano on the stage, and a doubt popped up in his mind: Didn't he get this piano and make it for himself?

This idea was quickly confirmed. During the whole concert, Mingming never used the piano once, but seeing his singing so emotionally, Xiao Si couldn't help but wonder if he forgot.

Seeing that the last track was approaching and Famous was only competing with the keyboard, Xiao Si couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Just as he was hesitating whether he should go up to remind him, Mingming suddenly stopped.

He first glanced at a certain place in the crowd, then signaled the band to pause, and stood up with the microphone.

What Ming Ming said next solved Xiao Si's doubts that lasted for most of the night: "Everyone must be curious, why no one has played this piano for half of the performance."

Everyone was puzzled by this sudden pause, and indeed curious.

"Because I'm waiting for someone." Famous stared over the crowd and landed on a certain corner of the back row. A photographer noticed this change and quickly turned the camera to focus on Famous sight.

The first few people in the camera are all locals with blond hair and brown eyes, so the man in the last row with dark eyes and black hair in a suit and leather shoes is particularly eye-catching.It's just because of the angle that the man's face cannot be fully seen.

The photographer's intuition told him that it was this man who was waiting for fame.

"He declined my invitation before due to the tight schedule, but now, he is here." Mingming continued: "I want to ask him again in front of everyone, brother, do I have the honor to invite you to accompany me? "

This is the first time Famous called Brother Wen Sheng, no one forced him, it was not because of ulterior motives, or in front of so many acquaintances and strangers.

The expectation on his face was not concealed at all, like a child who has been excluded, after waiting for his parents, he solemnly and proudly showed off to everyone: Look, this is my brother, and now he is here.

The crowd unconsciously made way for the famous line of sight, and at the end of the line of sight stood a man who was as stunning as the famous man.

Although the man's eyebrows were slightly tired, but the corners of his mouth were upturned, telling everyone that he was in a good mood.

"welcome!"

The crowd did not know who yelled first, followed by cheers and applause one after another.

Famous eyes kept falling on Wen Sheng's face, he saw the smile in Wen Sheng's eyes, he also saw his hesitation, he finally saw Wen Sheng walking towards him.

"Didn't you just let me watch it? Why is there still such a link? I'm not prepared at all." Hearing approached, he asked Famous in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I've prepared everything for you." Famous smiled and patted his shoulder, and nodded to the drummer behind him.

Soon the man took out a sheet of music and placed it firmly on the music stand.

After doing this, Wen Sheng has no reason to refuse, but he still took the microphone from Mingming's hand and gave everyone a vaccination: "I'm not a professional piano player, and I haven't touched the piano for more than ten years. If something ugly happens later, everyone just pretend they didn't hear it and just applaud."

"Okay!" "You can do it!" "Believe in yourself!" Everyone encouraged.

Hearing the sound and sitting down, he first familiarized himself with the piano score, then tried a few notes, and nodded to Mingming when he felt calmed down.

He is no stranger to the song, and it is the most popular "what's the hell you want" from the famous first album. He often listened to it when it was first released, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is extremely familiar with it.

Sure enough, the first note had just flowed out, and the rest became a matter of course. Later, I didn't even need the music score to hear the sound.

The famous person in front of the stage looked back at him, seemingly surprised, but quickly turned his gaze back to the audience.He sang more deeply, and at the end of the song, he was still unsatisfied.

The crowd of onlookers also fell silent after the end, and it took a long time before they began to applaud, one after another, without stopping for a long time.

"Thank you..." Famous wiped the corners of his eyes, and began to bow in circles: "Today's performance is over, every applause from you means a lot to me and my brother, I will always remember this day, thank you... …Thank you so much."

It wasn't just one famous person who felt unfinished, someone in the audience suddenly said, "How about another song?"

As soon as this move came out, many people responded one after another.

Mingming subconsciously glanced at Hearing, his eyes touched the folds of his clothes, he turned around and smiled and refused: "Next time I have a chance, I will come here to perform for you again, but it's getting late today, my brother just came here after work, He needs Hugh now..."

"Yes." A familiar male voice behind him suddenly interrupted.

"What? Are you sure?" Mingming confirmed.

"Yeah," Wen Sheng nodded, "I want to play another song."

"Which song? Do you want me to harmonize?"

"No, don't want anything." Hearing these words, he got upright, as if he was waiting for famous instructions.

Famous and understanding, he introduced to everyone: "My brother said that he has a special piece of music that he wants to give to everyone as a parting gift."

When the applause calmed down again, soothing musical notes gradually flowed from the keys.

Mingming was very unfamiliar with this melody, but unexpectedly found that the expressions of everyone in the audience were a little subtle, and many people even sang it in a low voice.

The song was not long, and soon the chorus came to an end.But until he finished work and returned to the hotel, Mingming’s curiosity hadn’t subsided. He asked Wensheng, “What’s the last song? It’s not like classical music, but it’s a bit like a folk song.”

Hearing the explanation: "New Zealand national anthem."

"Ah..." Mingming suddenly realized: "No wonder it's this kind of reaction."

Hearing that he didn't have dinner, he slowly ate the meal that was delivered just now.Famous nodded but did not find a new topic, the moment of silence in the air made him feel a little embarrassed.

To be precise, there is only one famous person who is embarrassed.

Seeing Mingming staring at the TV and glancing at himself from time to time, he heard the sound and asked, "Are you sure you don't want to eat?"

"No, no, no," Mingming hurriedly shook his head, and then Zhuangruo changed the subject at will: "What I said at the concert just now was due to the atmosphere, it would be fine if you misunderstood me because of this, such as this title..."

"Well, I know." Wen Sheng didn't raise his head: "Love is where it comes from."

Famous almost choked to death: "What kind of bullshit is this? I don't understand, why do you always like to do things that must be reported when you look serious?"

Isn't this what he used to slander Wen Sheng before?

"It's the other way around." Wen Sheng said, "I will take revenge, but I just look serious."

Famous: "..." I have never seen someone who can speak the truth so embarrassingly.

"When will you go back?" Mingming decided not to argue with this person.

"tomorrow."

"Together?"

"Well, I happen to have something to go to Jiahua."

Mingming frowned: "What are you going to Jiahua for?"

"Talking about business." In fact, he was attending Jiahua's shareholders' meeting, and it would not be a lie to say that he was talking about business.Hearing the sound, he deliberately stopped after saying this, but he really didn't feel uncomfortable in his throat.

Famous didn't ask much, and if he asked, it probably had nothing to do with him, but he remembered something and reminded him aloud: "Oh, yes, I heard..."

"Call me brother."

"smell……"

"Call me brother."

"..." Famously confessed: "Brother."

"Well, keep talking."

"..." Famous tasted it, but continued without feeling much awkwardness: "Su Ji is still in Jiahua, she is in the limelight these days, if you meet her, remember to stay away."

"Um, any more?"

"No, no more."

"I see."

The atmosphere fell into silence again, Mingming retracted his gaze, and whispered to Wensheng behind his back: "A topic stopper is not worthy of brotherhood..."

"What did you say?"

"..."

Two days later, Wen Sheng came to Jiahua as promised, and Li Weiguo personally came down to pick him up.

In the lobby, I happened to meet Mingming who was leaving. Li Weiguo saw him from a distance and called him over to talk: "Mr. , next time I have a chance, I will take you to visit me at home, so as to increase my knowledge."

After speaking, he turned to Wen Sheng: "His name is Ming Ming, he is the pillar of our Jiahua Entertainment, a talented musician." His face was full of pride.

The famous drama is quite enough, with a correct attitude and proactively reaching out his hand: "I have admired Mr. Wen's name for a long time, but it happens that my surname is also Wen. I may have been in the same family as you hundreds of years ago."

Li Weiguo's eyelids twitched: "Mr. Wen, young people are ignorant and talk a little casually. Don't take it seriously."

While talking, he used his eyes to warn Famous, his original intention was to bring Famous acquaintances to hear him, so that they could get familiar with each other, and it wasn't for fooling around and almost losing favor with him.

But unexpectedly, Wen Sheng's reaction was completely beyond Li Weiguo's expectation.

Wen Sheng paused for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to show off the famous face: "You are born for saying that."

Known for: "Be polite."

The two broke up at the first touch, and Mingming soon said goodbye and left, leaving Li Weiguo to watch him all the way with a puzzled expression.

Hearing the reminder: "Let's go, the elevator is here."

"Oh, good." Li Weiguo had just recovered, and was attracted by the sound of the door opening of the elevator next to him.

A few gentle and hearty laughter came out first, and then four or five formally dressed men and women came out one after another. The last one was a refined middle-aged man, and he was the one who made the laughter.

The middle-aged man was not short, and there was someone in front of him, so after walking two steps and hearing the sound, he realized that there was another person beside him.

A well-dressed young man with broad shoulders and long legs.

The middle-aged man was talking excitedly, and patted the young man's shoulder excitedly.I don't know if it's an illusion, but hearing the sound, I always feel that the young man's smile is a bit forced.

Li Weiguo kept pressing the elevator door, and reminded after seeing no movement for a long time: "Mr. Wen, please go first."

Hearing the sound, he retracted his gaze: "Okay."

The moment the elevator doors closed, the laughter in the hall was cut off immediately.

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