It was nearly dusk, and Fang Yan was feeling a little hungry, when the show began.

In addition to removing this cheating behavior without labor costs, this kind of large-scale performance stage is still quite desirable.

Especially those singer groups who rarely show up, one by one, they are starting to gear up.

Listening to the discussion in the rest shed just now, there are a few half-dead senior singers who just want to use this to increase a little exposure.

Hell knows what they think, they're all looking forward to it anyway.

That situation was even more nervous than Li Zhien's little girl.

Before the performance outside began, the atmosphere was already noisy, and when the opening music sounded, it was completely boiling.

The first to come on the field was a combination of dialects that could not be named.

The dialect still has a little impression of one or two of the group members, but the name can't be called, and it should be a little well-known in Korea.

Compared to other new combinations, the qualifications are relatively old.

This kind of performance, there are not many requirements for the opening, just to be lively, warm up, and pave the way for the singers behind.

Their songs are also more energetic, and as soon as they go up, they are filled with fireworks and drums, which looks very bluffing.

But the layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Their seemingly brushed stage music is really not very attractive to fans who are used to watching South Korean sword dances.

Those shouts, dialects don't need to think about it, and they know that they are just trying to be lively.

Those fans of dialects are also more cooperative, as for shouting, who knows if they are shouting dialects or them.

The noise is so loud that no one cares.

What made Fang Yan more speechless was that those fans waved his cheers one by one, and those who didn't know thought it was him on stage.

"By the way, when is the performance of Girls' Generation?" Looking at the SONE fan group, which was no smaller than herself, Fang Yan asked sideways.

THEIR OWN HHOU MIDFIELDER, THEIR TIME PERIOD SHOULD NOT BE BAD.

"Behind you, it should be them after you and Ji-eun finish singing. Yin Na was now like his portable database, and when she heard his inquiry, she immediately replied without thinking.

"What about those girls?" Fang Yan said angrily towards the lounge not far away.

It was the Onder Girl's lounge.

Although Fang Yan didn't see Park Zhenying just now, he knew the foothold of her group.

To be honest, these five can compete with the nine girls of Girls' Generation, and they can be a little ahead from time to time, in addition to the company's relatively clear positioning for them, each of them is also very distinctive.

There are good-looking, and there are cute and mature.

The five people all have very different styles, although in their previous life, it was revealed that their singing skills after silence were too poor, especially the little busy Nei An Zhaoxi, who was completely broken, but to say it in dialect, lip-syncing has become a common practice in South Korea, no matter which combination it is, as long as one or two live songs are randomly selected, they will definitely not be able to escape this kind of play.

In addition to being close to Girls' Generation, for them, the heart of the dialect is actually quite contradictory.

"They're two songs in front of you. Yin Na's reply interrupted the dialect's musings.

"Oh? That's interesting. Fang Yan touched his chin and nodded playfully.

The program team put the two groups in front of and behind themselves, which is too playful, is this throwing the three groups of people that the media is most concerned about at the moment together?

Is this a live comparison, or a rehearsal of a popularity contest first.

Their timing is good, the former can most directly express their popularity, and the latter will make fans feel high if they do it well because of the support of the previous two, and if they don't do it well, it may also be extraordinarily obvious because of the previous comparison.

There are good and good things about these two.

Dialects, on the other hand, have become the best standard for measuring both, and dialects can't imagine what the result will be now, but it should be quite lively.

When the dialect is thinking, the performance of the opening group is over.

The next performance on the stage also made the dialect more and more boring, not that their performance was not good, but that there were too many uniformities, which really made him a little bored.

Everyone is about the same costume, and it's also the same dance.

Some...... Even the face shape is almost the same, all of them are wearing makeup, and he really can't recognize it, but he can't remember how many passers passed by like him in the follow-up.

However, it will be a long time to get to him, and it will be even more boring to go back to the lounge.

I simply leaned on the stage pillar at the entrance of a performance stage, overlooking the lively scene, and counted my support lamps in every boring way.

Yin Na looked at him like this, and she was also speechless.

However, as an assistant to the agent, she can only pestle beside her like this.

"Senior, can you let me take a moment?" I don't know how many groups of artists have come and gone around him, just as he was about to doze off, a crisp voice pulled back his thoughts.

"Oh, I'm sorry. The position of the dialect station has unconsciously occupied the back of the stage.

After hearing the sound, he immediately gave in.

When he turned around, five girls wearing makeup and wearing vintage cheongsams were standing in front of him.

Isn't this the same Wonder Girl Five-person group that I just talked about?

I didn't expect this to happen.

"Is that you?"

A hint of surprise flashed on Fang Yan's face, and the girl standing at the back of the five girls, with a bulging face like a bun, was already the first to speak.

"It's you bad guy, why are you still in our way, don't you want us to play......"

When the little girl with a bun face saw him, she immediately became angry, and her little mouth was already crackling.

The faces of several girls with her immediately changed.

"Zhaoxi ......" The leader of them hurriedly pulled her, protected her behind him, and bowed to Fang Yan: "Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, we're too busy to say anything, don't be angry." ”

The other three girls also looked at him warily.

"It's okay, I heard Hyuna mention you, and she said she wanted to go to you just now?" Fang Yan pursed his lips and smiled, but his eyes swept silently over the few people in front of him.

Standing in front of him, like a calf guard, it should be their captain Min Xianyi.

Sure enough, there is a bit of captain's meaning.

Fang Yan is sometimes very short-tempered, but usually his temper is surprisingly easy-going, and he will not glared at each other angrily because of a girl's words.

"Is Hyuna here today?" Min Xianyi was slightly stunned.

"She's in the break room over there, and she should still be there if you go over now. Fang Yan gestured towards his lounge.

"Mr. Fang, thank you. Min Xianyi owed him again, and said, "We are about to go to the stage now, please talk to Hyuna Ward, and we will go to her when we come down." ”

"Whatever, she's going to perform in the second half, and she'll be there when you come down. Fang Yan shrugged casually, and also took two steps to the side, giving way to the front position.

"I'm sorry for you, let's go!" Min Xianyi nodded at her, and beckoned his teammates to walk towards the stage.

That look, it's very popular with everyone.

"Hmph!" until the last bun face passed by him, the little girl still glared at him with dissatisfaction.