Chapter 53: The Evening

Mo Yijiu silently posted a few group photos on Weibo, with the words:

[The blue-clothed maid said that no one can recognize me, you tell her quickly, she is wrong......]

When I found this Weibo, it was already after the rehearsal, and everyone was sitting in the audience to watch other guests perform. Thanks to this outfit, no one recognized them, and they were still an ordinary troupe, so they were invited to make up the numbers in order to save money. The little fresh meat group on the stage sang and danced, and when he heard that it was Tang Yuan's good friend, he didn't dare to go, for fear that he wouldn't be able to raise his head in front of them after losing face.

I was bored to lean on the back of the chair and reply to WeChat and Weibo, and I found that there were a lot of news today, and I clicked on it, most of them were:

[You are wrong, the maid in blue clothes was and is very happy today]

What's that???

Click on the original Weibo that followed the comments......

"Mom, Sister Yi......"

"Huh?" Mo Yijiu raised his eyebrows, and he didn't raise the head of the book he borrowed from Ren Zhen: "Did you call Mom or me today?"

"Of course I'm calling you, hey, you're too naΓ―ve, Sister Yi, what kind of Weibo did you post?"

"Hong Kong!" Mo Yijiu smashed Zeng Jinjin's head with the spine of the book, Zeng Jinjin's neck shrunk and quickly brought the topic back on track: "Let's read what everyone said...... Uh-huh!"

[The one next to the blue-clothed maid is you!]

[Yo Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, my goddess is anti-string, this is anti-string, this is anti-string, this is anti-string!]

[Put on a drama robe and be handsome out of the sky, but it's better not to wear a beard.] 】

[New CP photo get!]

[I'm going to that Tie Guan Li, is it my family's little Tang Yuan, I'm blind, I don't believe it!]

[Don't be too obvious, even if the beard starts to grow from the hairline, I can recognize it!

"Most of the others are me saying I'm wrong. Haha, the eyes of the crowd are really bright, and they can still recognize it. ”

"Of course people who love me can find me, what's so strange. ”

"It's also ......" Zeng Jin squinted his eyes and gestured in the air: "Fans look at you like a luminous body." ”

"Luminous body, light bulb?"

"Is it a goddess? ”

"It's an exaggeration, you put your hands down first. Mo Yijiu closed the book, blinked and asked Zeng Jinjin: "Then do you think I will shine?"

Zeng Jinjin looked at her and blinked: "Sometimes." ”

Mo Yijiu felt that she was joking, and rolled his eyelids: "Then you talk about it, when is it?" ”

"The concert on that boat when I went to Hon Island, it was shiny. ”

"Whew, that's a lamp. ”

"Hmph, don't believe it. ”

Mo Yijiu raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Believe~ I believe everything you say and now, and honest people are here." ”

I was quite happy to do so, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, I felt that something was wrong, but if I insisted that there was anything wrong, it seemed that everything was right.

The rehearsal is almost over, it is almost dark, and it will not be long before the audience will check in for admission. The staff carried out the final inspection and commissioning of the equipment, and the performers went back to the backstage to prepare.

The official performance was two hours later, and the crew of the Eight Immortals returned to the exclusive dressing room. Some touched up makeup, some had a hot voice, and they were playing with the flowers they had just sent and putting them in Lan Caihe's flower basket.

The dressing room is quite lively, not only babbling constantly, but also knocking on the door from time to time.

Some of the stars who came to visit the class, they saw it during the rehearsal, but they didn't recognize this group of people, and now they saw the nameplate hanging on the outside of the dressing room, whether it was out of truth or falsehood, they hurried in to show their faces. It's like the little fresh meat combination before, who came to knock on the door to find Tang Yuan, and saw that it was all with makeup, and asked which one was Tang Yuan. Tang Yuan was also stupid, and he was immediately recognized when he opened his mouth with the phrase "he is not there". The fresh meat combination didn't laugh at him too much, only to see a few other big names immediately turned into little fans, especially around Xin Haoge and Mo Yijiu, uncles and aunts called the two of them laugh unnaturally, and they wanted to sign autographs and want to take a group photo, obviously there are cameras taking pictures, and they will definitely be broadcast on TV in the future, I don't know why they want to take a group photo.

Then there are some invited entertainment reporters, who want to come in for an interview when they see the sign of the Eight Immortals Return program group as if they have discovered a new world, but they were sent away by the staff on the grounds of "not accepting media interviews during the recording". However, the news itself was enough for them to add two strokes to the draft.

There were also a few backup dancers in other shows, young and bold, and I don't know why, they were let in by the staff guarding the door. A few people shyly greeted all the big coffees, but also expressed their admiration to Zeng Jinjin, a teacher and a senior, we like your choreographed works very much, you are an example for us to learn, let her wonder if she is really old.

Of course, there is also an unexpected visitor, who is also a Hong Kong female singer, who I didn't see during the rehearsal, and now I came to visit Mo Yijiu. I remember that her name is Nie Weiru, on the eve of going abroad to study, this female singer just debuted, and as soon as she came out, she attracted a large number of fans with her fresh appearance and music style, and then she paid attention to it, I don't know what position she is in the music world now, but no matter what, Mo Yijiu and her look very familiar......

The two hugged and kissed, asked each other about the current situation, and spoke Cantonese at a fast speed, which made people misty. After greetings, he introduced her to Xin Haoge and seven others one by one. When introduced to Zeng Jinjin, Nie Weiru also said in Mandarin that was more crappy than Mo Yijiu: "It turns out that you are Zeng Jinjin, and you can't see your face clearly when you paint like this." β€οΌŸοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸοΌŸ

Zeng Jinjin felt that there was no reason for this, but looking at Nie Weiru's kind smile, he still said politely with the same Cheng DΓΉ smile: "Hello, Miss Nie." ”

"Why do you see so clearly? Go home and watch TV. Mo Yijiu stepped forward and hooked Nie Weiru's shoulders and led her to the door: "You hurry up and get ready to go on stage, remember to help me say hello to Sister Fu, and see you later." ”

Nie Weiru was sent away, Ding Zhengyang took his fake beard back to his seat, and shook his head and sighed twice behind him. Zeng Jin glanced strangely at her from the makeup mirror, and continued to look at the flowers in the basket.

Mo Yijiu also returned to his seat and dragged the chair next to Zeng Jinjin: "Don't mind, Wei Ru, the Chinese language is not good, so it will be a little strange to say hello." ”

Is that so?

"Don't mind. Sister Yi, you and her are also good friends?"

"She's a junior of my record company, so of course she has to take care of it. A few years ago, when I quit the music scene, the company praised her as a relay. And I have a relationship with her agent, who used to be a producer, by the way, the last time we watched my movie together, she produced it. ”

"Oh......" Zeng Jinjin thought for a moment and asked in a low voice, "But if you're going to make a comeback, she's your competitor." ”

"Put your mind at ease, what's the so-called competition and non-competition. Mo Yijiu suddenly laughed, and asked again: "Eh, once and now, to be honest, were you jealous just now? I am more than one good friend of yours." ”

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The Taiwan celebration party officially began, the master of ceremonies reported the curtain on stage, and "Eight Immortals Celebrated Birthday" waited. Ren Zhen was very nervous, she was the only one of the eight who had no stage experience, although she didn't say it directly, but her expression was so stiff that anyone could notice that she was abnormal. Mo Yijiu was about to be the first one to come to the stage for a while, but he still encouraged Ren Zhen with a big hug. Zeng Jinjin stood next to him with a basket of flowers, covered by fat powder, and couldn't see the expression on his face.

Sister Yi seems to be ...... It's good for everyone...... The thought kept going through her mind.

The ten-minute opening scene did not make people feel bored at all because of the strong lineup, and the audience applauded continuously, and the small flaws in the singing and performance were all ignored, which was a very success. After stepping down, everyone was unexpectedly excited, perhaps because the efforts of the past few days have achieved good results, which is indeed gratifying.

Before the party was over, the eight of them were scheduled to rush to the hotel where they were going to stay for dinner and record the end of the show. Tomorrow morning, everyone will go their separate ways to return to their work and life, and there is a hunch that there may be a lot of tears for tonight's last dinner.