The climate in late spring has tended to be closer to summer. The warm wind has gradually become cooler, and then dark clouds have covered the starry sky, and heavy rain has fallen overwhelmingly.
Looking at the huge raindrops hitting the glass window and the tea in front of him turning cold, Wang Junjie sighed and waved to the waiter to pay the bill. The seat opposite him was always empty, and Pearl did not come to attend his appointment.
The wind was very strong, and the raindrops were swaying in the eyelids, a bit like the nozzle of a sprinkler, and the angle was changing all the time. Pearl watched from a distance as the man walked out of the teahouse, ran past in the rain, and then the car lights swayed out of his sight.
From beginning to end, she didn¡¯t say a word or move a step.
The cashier at the supermarket looked at the girl curiously. She was about the same age as her daughter, about fifteen or sixteen years old.
"Hey, little girl, are you waiting for someone here?". the cashier asked. This beautiful girl has been standing in front of the supermarket for three hours without moving. Even if the cold wind brings raindrops on her body, she seems to have no intention of avoiding it.
Pearl turned her head, looked at the enthusiastic aunt, smiled reluctantly, shook her head, and said nothing.
"It's already very late," the cashier looked at the time: "We're going to close at ten ten. You'd better go home quickly. It's dangerous for a beautiful girl like you to be out there."
"Thank you." Pearl turned back blankly, looking at the misty rain and fog on the street, feeling disappointed. She didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't want to think about why she was standing here. She neither dared to face it nor wanted to leave. There are actually answers to many things in my heart, but I just don¡¯t want to face them.
Behind me, the supermarket employees were talking. Going home from get off work is what everyone looks forward to the most, because home is worth cherishing more than any other place.
It¡¯s time for me to go back
Pearl turned her head and looked at the end of the street. The man had left. The teahouse a hundred meters away was separated by rain and fog, and she could only vaguely see the dim colorful lights.
Stepping into the rain, the cold rain poured on my body, and my clothes were soaked instantly. This was a bone-chilling cold that froze my heart.
"Ah?" The cashier aunt looked at the back of the figure she had been paying attention to in surprise. She hurriedly lowered her head and picked up an umbrella. But before she ran out of the store, the desolate figure had turned into mist in the rain and could no longer be found. .
Day comes after nightfall, and sunrise comes after the rain stops. Last night¡¯s heavy rain did not affect the temperature in Jiangcheng today at all. The sun rises in the east, gradually reaches the zenith, and then tilts toward the west. Time is always passing by, and a day passes at the snap of a finger.
There are crowds of people outside Jiangcheng Stadium. In one hour, a party with many celebrities will start here. The party was sponsored by the famous Ford Group in Jiangcheng and was a charity performance.
The scale of the party was not large, but in Jiangcheng, an inland second-tier provincial capital with a population of only more than two million, large parties like today are rare. In particular, although the guests performing today are mixed, most of them are second- and third-tier singers, there are also a few big names who are well-known in the Asian music scene.
??A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door.
¡°Uninformed laymen were excited about the superstars at today¡¯s party, but the entertainment reporters and people in the industry were surprised by the arrangement of the program.
Who is Yu Dan? What famous works does she have? Why can she be placed in the finale?
No one knows who Yu Dan is, and no one can figure out why this show put an unknown guy above several superstars. You must know that the guests invited to this party include Asian kings from Taiwan, divas from Singapore, famous idol groups from Hong Kong, and guest appearances by the most popular TV stars in mainland China
¡°But no matter if everyone can¡¯t figure it out or if it¡¯s strange, they still have to do whatever they need to do. This party was organized by the Fifth Young Master himself, and the young masters of the Chu family in the southeast were running around. Even if some big names were dissatisfied with the order of the performance, no one dared to raise a question unless his head was kicked by a donkey. .
Playing a big role?
This is just a joke. The Asian star who dares to act big in front of the eldest son and the fifth son of the Chu family has not yet been born. Even if the world's most famous people in Hollywood want to act like big names, it's not realistic. No matter how popular celebrities are and how brilliant they look, they are not even qualified to compare with people like Chu Zixuan Xiaowu.
The party only started in an hour, and there were already many people outside Jiangcheng Stadium preparing to enter the venue in advance. Piles of fans cheered and waved their glow sticks in anticipation.Looking forward to the coming madness.
Xiaowu sat down in the VIP room of the stadium, panting as he looked at the increasingly lively venue below his feet. This was the first time that he had done such hard work in person. He didn't know it until he did it, and he was shocked when he did it. It turned out that something that seemed easy turned out to be so tiring.
"Brother Xuan, the game starts in fifty minutes. Miss Yu Shan and your master haven't arrived yet. Why don't you call and ask?" Xiaowu drank two large gulps of saliva and wiped the corner of his mouth, still not satisfied.
Chu Zixuan stood in front of the window and looked down without looking back: "You don't have to worry about this. Miss Yu Shan is the last to show up. It's early. My master doesn't like others to disturb him."
"But I heard from Miss Xia Qi that Yu Dan doesn't need a makeup artist tonight. How to do that?" Xiao Wu frowned and said strangely. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing. Going on stage without makeup would have no stage effect at all. Yes, are you planning to support her, or are you planning to destroy her?
Chu Zixuan was also stunned, but then replied: "As long as the master tells me, then just do it. My master must have his own reasons for doing this. Let's go out and have a look, and wait for the master backstage."
Xiao Wu was speechless. Chu Zixuan only mentioned the word "master" now, and he would always talk like this. He would never say "no".
Wang Junjie naturally had an idea about going on stage without letting Yu Dan put on makeup. Maybe Wang Junjie had an idea. Maybe the idea was not his, but that of a certain prince who was irresponsible and only instilled his own memories.
Unlike modern singers, musicians after 8,000 years never put on makeup on stage, because real music masters need to keep their spirits in the best condition. The kind of makeup that often takes dozens of minutes or even one or two hours is not good for them. The mental drain is very great. The dark appearance is not important, what is important is that the spirit is full and the singing is penetrating.
The only thing they did before going on stage was to meditate in a quiet room instead of expending energy and energy in a dressing room that was noisier than a food court.
Yu Shan's spiritual power cultivation is still at the most basic stage. In fact, it is the first time that she has started to practice her spiritual power today. Wang Junjie has spent the whole afternoon expanding the spiritual acupoints for his woman so that she can initially understand the spiritual power. usage. This is also the fundamental reason why they are not ready to set off yet, because Wang Junjie is tired and needs to take a rest.
The night gradually fell, and when Wang Junjie opened his eyes again, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. After casually wiping his face and going out, Yu Dan had just gotten up. Expanding the sea of ??spiritual consciousness was not an easy task. Both he and Yu Dan were exhausted after finishing the work. Before the two of them got up, the entourage had already prepared everything.
Wang Junjie looked at the time and saw that the party had already begun.
"Let's go." The man waved his hand, and the group quickly left the hotel.
The car was speeding on the road. Their starting point was not far from Jiangcheng Stadium. It was less than a kilometer away, which was enough to hear the sound coming from the stadium. Yu Shan was the last one to play, so they had plenty of time to arrive.
As soon as the car arrived outside the stadium, Wang Junjie suddenly frowned. The stadium was crowded with people. This was an unexpected surprise for him.
¡°It¡¯s very sad that classmate Wang Junjie has never been to a party attended by big-name celebrities, so he made such a mistake. Only 10,000 tickets were sold for this party, more than half of which were absorbed by Ford Group itself, and less than 5,000 tickets were actually left on the market. The few tickets were sold out in just three to five days, and many fans who wanted to see their idol in person had to wait outside the stadium.
There are ten thousand people inside the stadium, and there are always three thousand people outside the stadium, not to mention five thousand. Coupled with the police security to maintain order and hundreds of media reporters who came by invitation or spontaneously, this number far exceeds that of Wang Junjie. expectations.
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The danger of S-class is no joke, it means about 90% chance of failure. If the number of people could be controlled within 10,000, Wang Junjie would still have some confidence that he would not fall into a mental backlash. But now, he really didn't dare to think about it. The spiritual energy of more than 10,000 people is too terrifying for a spiritual practitioner who is only at the second level peak. Once it goes beyond the control range.
Wang Junjie¡¯s sudden expression made Yu Dan a little puzzled. The girl leaned over gently and asked, ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±
"It's nothing" Wang Junjie shook his head. There were some things that he couldn't explain and couldn't explain clearly. Who can be blamed for this? It is impossible to blame Xia Qi, Chu Zixuan and others. There are less than 10,000 spectators in the stadium, and they cannot control how many people are outside the stadium.
At the entrance to the inner passage of Jiangcheng Stadium, Chu Zixuan and Xiao Wu stood with their hands behind their backs, watching from a distance. they are already hereI have been standing there for more than twenty minutes, and it has been fifteen minutes since the performance started. Wang Junjie and Yu Shan have not arrived yet.
"Mr. Chu, there's a lot of money wasted out there." A fat man stood next to Chu Zixuan and said with a smile. With this weird pronunciation, you could tell that he came from someone in the southernmost part of China who had only returned more than ten years ago. city ??of.
"Yeah" Chu Zixuan snorted casually. He had seen this fat man several times. He was a well-known figure in Hong Kong. He was a big shot in the entertainment industry and was often featured in entertainment tabloids.
Chu Zixuan dislikes Hong Kong people very much. For the Chu family, except for a few tycoons in Hong Kong, the rest are not on the stage.
The entertainment tycoon didn't care about the neglect of the eldest son of the Chu family, and continued to smile with a smile on his face: "Mr. Chu, why did you think of holding a party in this place?"
Chu Zixuan turned half of his face away, too lazy to look at the disgusting orange peel-like smiles of Hong Kong people. Xiao Wu understood and glanced at the fat man: "Brother Xuan and I are waiting for someone, you can go and do your own thing."
"Haha, you guys are busy, let's go over there and have a look." The fat man said hurriedly, with a bit of disdain in his eyes when he lowered his head. "Two of you, chat slowly."
The fat man was not alone. There was a secretary and two bodyguards beside him. The group of people walked away with unhappy faces, but did not go far. Fatty wanted to see someone who could make Chu Zixuan and Xiao Wu stand outside and wait for half an hour in person. He was more than willing to ingratiate himself with noble people if possible.
Hong Kong¡¯s entertainment industry relies on the mainland for survival. Although Hong Kong artists look down on mainlanders, they have to admit this. Picking up the rice bowl to eat meat and putting down the rice bowl to curse one's mother is not the exclusive domain of Chinese officials.
"After the performance, you inform tw's manager that after today's performance, let the two of them go" Fatty secretly pointed at Chu Zixuan and Xiao Wu and said, "Do you understand?".
"I know." The secretary said respectfully, how could he not understand?
It is commonplace for many female artists under her company to do this kind of thing.
The two chatted quietly, and the content of their chat was also the mysterious Miss Yu Shan on the program list. This name is quite unfamiliar, and almost no one in the entertainment industry has heard of it. They didn't understand how the two men standing not far away could violate the rules of the entertainment industry to praise such a newcomer, who was just a woman. Is it worth it?
"Boss, this party is jointly organized by Ford Group and Superstar Company. The chairman of Ford Group is the woman who was in the lobby of Xijing Hotel last time." The secretary whispered: "I saw her just now, no wrong."
¡°Don¡¯t talk about it anymore, let it be bygones,¡± the fat man said expressionlessly. Although he said this in his mouth, there was all kinds of resentment in his heart. But in Jiangcheng, what could he do even if he didn't want to settle the matter?
While they were talking, two cars drove over from a distance. Chu Zixuan and Xiao Wu had stopped talking and waved from a distance.
"Coming?" Fatty asked in a low voice.
The car slowly stopped. Under the dumbfounded gazes of Fatty and the others, Chu Zixuan strode to the back door of the car behind him and reached out to open the door.
A young man got out of the car, and behind him was a girl dressed as a girl next door without makeup.
"It's him." The fat man's body trembled, and he took a few steps back, half of his body hiding behind the bodyguard. He knew this man. He was the companion of the man who attacked him in the Xijing Hotel that day.
No wonder the leaders of the Jiangcheng City Government pretended to be deaf and dumb after receiving my complaint. What would happen if this person could let the young master of the Chu family open the door in person? If the person who got out of the car was an older man, the fat man wouldn't be so surprised. But the person who got out of the car looked younger than Chu Zixuan, so he couldn't help but be extremely frightened.
Such a young man can make the eldest son of the Chu family open the door in person, and then one can tell the superiority and inferiority just by looking at the conversation between the two people. What could be his origin? Is he a princeling from the capital?
The fat man saw Wang Junjie, so it was impossible for Wang Junjie not to see him.
"Zixuan, take me to the room. Yu Dan, you go backstage to rest first." Wang Junjie glanced at the fat man and his group, then withdrew his gaze and ordered. He had something on his mind right now and was in no mood to pay attention to the guy hiding behind the bodyguard.
"Miss Yu Shan, I will take you to the backstage lounge." Xiao Wu volunteered. After walking a hundred steps, he was now at ninety. He didn't want to have any accidents. Dandyism is the way to go, but Xiaowu's character is still very thoughtful. If he doesn't accompany Yu Shan to the lounge in person, if some unsighted guy bumps into him, he will cause trouble again.
Most of the celebrities who came to Jiangcheng to attend the party this time??Most of the artists signed by Xiao Wu's own management company are artists who have cooperated well with the superstar company. Otherwise, how could they be summoned at such a short time? He didn't want anything to happen at this juncture, no matter who it was that caused trouble.
Walking in from the inner passage, Chu Zixuan and Xiao Wu strode ahead to clear the way, Wang Junjie frowned and Yu Dan followed in the middle, and Yu Dan's driver assistant followed closely behind. After walking forward for about a few dozen meters, Chu Zixuan turned to the left. The place Wang Junjie wanted to go was not behind the stage, but the VIP room above the stadium.
"Shan Dan, don't be nervous, just remember the method I taught you and you will succeed." Wang Junjie patted Yu Dan on the shoulder and encouraged with a smile. Yu Shan participated in small performances three times before today, but the results were not very good, which was a big blow to the girl's confidence. However, after participating in more performances, she has become more proficient in mastering the scenes. At least stage fright will no longer happen.
After giving an explanation, Wang Junjie turned and left. Yu Shan stood in the distance and looked at his man, feeling a sudden panic in his heart. She knew that Wang Junjie must be hiding something in his heart at the moment, but the man didn't want to talk about it, so she could only pretend not to know.
The passage leading to the VIP room is very quiet. None of the three VIP rooms in Jiangcheng Stadium sell tickets to the outside world and are only reserved for your own use.
"Zixuan, call Xia Qi and come over immediately," Wang Junjie said in a muffled voice.
"Yes, Master."
Chu Zixuan helped his master open the door to the VIP room in the middle, stood at the door and took out the phone to dial. After saying a few words briefly and hanging up the phone, Chu Zixuan walked in the door.
Wang Junjie stood in front of the window, quietly watching the loud and noisy performance. When he heard footsteps entering the door, he turned around and asked, "Zixuan, haven't you entered the spiritual level yet?"
"Not yet, but I can already feel the existence of spiritual power." Chu Zixuan replied in a low voice.
"Well, I will now pass on to you the spiritual cultivation rules and the first three sections of the Nine-Duan Gong. You should remember it carefully." Wang Junjie said abruptly, surprising Chu Zixuan who had just raised his head.