Chapter 133: Ben
Seeing his appearance, the agent quietly closed the door and walked out.
"Do you see who that is?"
After going around the backstage, the agent didn't see the legendary Barlow.
"Who?"
The staff who was pulled by him looked confused.
"Barlow, it's that crooked nut that's very hot. ”
"No, today is Mu Bei's concert, you said that is the big guy, why did you come?"
Barlow's fame is so great that everyone who is close to the circle knows him, so almost everyone is inexplicable about the agent.
After a round of questioning, the one who was stupid was the agent.
Other people's agents are like parents who worry about their little brothers and sisters, and they want to, but they are outsiders.
I usually don't know anything about my artist life, I call and drink, I don't talk about it most of the time, and now I am called to hold a concert temporarily.
And if it weren't for the need to keep an eye on the venue, maybe the concert of his own artists could only be seen from tomorrow's Weibo hot search.
Before he could swallow his breath, a thought flashed through him, and the agent's heart was half cold.
Obediently, Barlow didn't come, who is going to see such a big battle?
Good guy, the people who came out to make money are starting to lose money now that they don't make money, now it's different from the past, there was a Shen family behind him before, but the current Shen family is equivalent to going bankrupt....
The more I think about it, the more frightened I become, after all, I have been bringing people for so many years, although I usually don't make much effort, but I can't fake my salary for nothing. The money is soft, and I have to do my best.
Thinking so, the agent began to think hard about how to make the picture of today's concert look better and not be empty.
Thinking of the end, the agent planned to pay out of his own pocket and buy a few tickets to give to relatives and friends for them to see.
But when he turned on his phone, he found that the website's ticketing system was crashing.
"Isn't it, it can all work?"
The house leak happened to rain overnight?
After refreshing it a few times, I finally squeezed in.
However, the word red sold out made the agent feel like he was in a dream.
Sure enough, with the current per capita face dog, you can eat just by your face.
Soon, when the broker had just put his mind at ease a little, it was time to enter.
Huhula came in with a bunch of people pulling banners and slogans, but obviously, these were not Shen Mubei's fans.
The agent clearly saw the cheering cards in their hands.
It has the same name written on it.
Sigu.
Broker:??
Is this a fan who went to the wrong set?
"Alas... Sorry, this.. This is Shen Mubei, Shen Mubei's special concert. ”
I stepped forward and asked.
One of the boys in the lead, wearing black-rimmed glasses, pushed the frames up, "We know we're here to see the concert today." ”
The agent subconsciously shifted his attention to the hands of everyone.
This group of people must have come to see Shen Mubei's concert?
Holding someone else's cheering card?
It looks a bit like a smashing field.
"Oh, this is what our family Si invited us to see out of his own pocket. ”
In the group, almost everyone who is a local fan in Beijing got a ticket to the concert.
Some of the ones that didn't get it were arranged for the next few days.
.......
Things are getting more and more confusing.
But in any case, it's a good thing that some people see it.
Everyone took their seats according to their seat numbers and waited for the concert to begin.
As the minutes ticked by, night fell.
Until the last rays of the sunset dissipate.
The people who were sitting quietly on the field took out their glow sticks one after another.
At this time, Ye Chuxin and Shen Xun also walked in secretly.
"Dad, look, the stadium of almost 100,000 people is full. ”
Ye Chuxin looked proud.
"Do you think Dad is so stupid? Who didn't know who bought that ticket?"
There are tens of thousands of people sitting in the venue, and the kid's fans are only one-third at most.
"Whoever buys it, I'm sure after tonight, these will be my brother's fans. ”
She looked at the set up stage, hidden under the dark shadows, surrounded by sparkling lights, which made people feel warm and hopeful.
I walked straight to the stands in the VIP area at the front.
This place is the closest place to the center of the stage.
Soon, it was completely dark, and suddenly a dull sound of music came to my ears.
A light fell in the darkest part of the stage.
The point of light gradually expanded, and a figure appeared on the lifting platform.
Shen Mubei, who was dressed in a black metal suit, held the microphone, his delicate face like an angel was soft and quiet under the light.
[Wow!Mubei!]
[Brother Mubei, sister loves you!]
[Boom, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!]
[Plus one, my brother is finally forced to open again. 】
[This is all thanks to the bankruptcy of the Shen family, we can see Mu Bei's husband continue to come out to hold concerts~]
The person sitting on the left side of the venue screamed frantically the moment Shen Mubei appeared.
And the people who came in with Sigu's gift tickets were all confused.
[What's there to cheer about, I haven't started singing yet.] 】
[Yes, I've heard Shen Mubei's songs before, except for the good voice, the others are really average. 】
[It's still interesting to read novels.] But my family's big face is also to be given. 】
[Okay, okay, don't shout, I think Shen Mubei's face alone is worth the ticket price, okay?]
There are many Yan Gou among Sigu's fans, and at this time, they have already started to look good, and they are ready to start climbing the wall.
From the dull beginning to the end of the music that hid the depression and was about to explode, it spread throughout the audience, and after the song came down, Shen Mubei did not say a word from the beginning to the end.
The person who didn't hold how nice he could be was gradually brought in by Shen Mubei's hoarse and slightly magnetic voice.
The cells all over the body were agitated.
"Wow, why didn't I think Shen Mubei's voice was so good? ”
"You're a gluttonous face, aren't you?"
The whole journey takes two and a half hours.
Shen Mubei didn't say a word except singing and holding his metallic blue electric guitar.
"Sigu's big vision is really good! From today on, I have decided to fan this younger brother!"
A girl holding a Sigu support card looked at the man on the stage with sparkling eyes.
Crystal sweat spread densely on his forehead.
Fans who shouted Sigu's name from the beginning are now joining the screaming army.
"Eh, why do I think this Shen Mubei's song is so familiar?"
"You follow your facial features, you touch your conscience and think about whether you are familiar because people are good-looking. ”
“.....”
The girl ignored her companion and thought quickly in her head.
When an English song by Shen Mubei appeared on stage, she suddenly shouted: "Shen Mubei's voice is exactly the same as the voice of the person in the foreign group that my brother likes!"