At some point, the lights of the concert faded out, and the Faceling, the vanity mirror, and the backgammon reader all fell into the darkness.

Su Mo reached out and touched the switch in the music room, and turned on the normal light...

On the ground, there are Su Jiahe's walkman, makeup box, and a bandage weird doll.

I saw that Su Jiahe picked up the bandage monster and thought for a while: "Ah! Why did I forget you again, this time I actually fell in the audio-visual room." ”

Su Mo suddenly realized that this bandage weirdo was about a transparent person, and in his impression, when Su Jiahe ran a family, he always forgot the existence of this guy.

As for the faceling, Su Mo looked for it, but didn't find any traces of her, thinking about it, she should just inadvertently break into this party and be a special guest... Again, it just right... I used to be a fan of Nanxi.

"Whew!" Nanxi wiped the sweat on his head and lay motionless on the ground, "I'm tired, I haven't jumped like this for a long time, and today's idol burden has fallen to the ground." ”

"I think it's good!"

Su Jiahe laughed very contentedly, moved his waist, and opened his eyes excitedly: "Nanxi, you haven't sung and danced so freely for five years, it's so good! I used to like you so much!"

Nanxi's expression froze, turned his head sideways, and raised his gaze slightly from the ground.

In the pupils, Su Jiahe's smile was radiant, as pure as a touch of crystal in the snowfield under the sun.

"You... Like me from five years ago?"

When Su Jiahe heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no matter what you are in the past now, I like it!"

True fans are the ones who must like idols no matter what they look like!

Looking at Su Jiahe's explanation, Nanxi understood again that Su Jiahe really liked him five years ago...

But, that he, even he doesn't like himself, no... Or rather, give up.

Five years ago, he was a singer who was not noticed at all, with no talent and ambitions, and only knew how to show his enthusiasm for music heartily, and finally ran into walls everywhere and became obscure;

Five years later, with the help of Mr. Ji and the power of the cultivation realm, he can finally have a group of fans behind him, and people will flock to surround him wherever he goes, and all he has to do is to maintain a good image.

At that time he was a singer, and now he is a singer.

But now he was told that five years ago, he was so enthusiastic... That's nice.

Suddenly, Nanxi had an urge to cry, his eyes were slightly red, and at this time, Su Mo interrupted his state of mind to cry very appropriately, stared at him casually and said, "Are you moved by your own singing?"

Touched by your uncle!

Nanxi crawled up from the ground and wiped her eyes, it was so infuriating!

Immediately, Nanxi leveled the idol dress, brushed his hand to the tips of his hair, and said with a handsome appearance: "Okay, let's go, hurry up, see what the next level is?"

Said he was leaving, but...

Nanxi's feet didn't move, she shrank behind Si Lijun, and her intention was obvious: [Big brother and big sister go first, and I will break it later. 】

Oh, just this guts, the idol burden has already fallen to the ground, okay?

Thinking about it, Su Mo glanced outside the door, and a fluttering firelight flew away silently from the door, with a thick rhino fragrance.

Maybe not only Su Jiahe, but also some people are worried about Nanxi five years ago...

Didn't the Faceling come from the Netherworld to see his concert?