Su Zimo and his entourage retreated backstage, and they heard a weak voice behind them, "Brother Zimo, Brother Xiaosheng, I'll ask you for advice later."

Su Zimo's walking steps paused, stopped, turned around, looked at the woman in front of him, who looked a little weak, and smiled, "Don't you dare to advise, besides, you still call me by my name, I'm one year younger than you."

Ye Xiaosheng smiled abruptly, "Yes, I'm only nineteen years old, my brother doesn't dare to be"

Liu Yu looked at the two people in front of him, smiled, like a camellia, blooming, making people feel beautiful, and said timidly, "That, can I know what song you will sing later?"

"Okay, this is nothing, mine is ....." Ye Xiaosheng had no scheming and said bluntly, but he was interrupted when he said it was ordinary.

"Hehe, it's really nothing, but you only have ten minutes of clock preparation now, you better hurry up, by the way, is your dressing room over there?" your assistant seems to be looking for you" Su Zimo smiled indifferently, said slowly, and pointed to a woman in front of a dressing room somewhere.

Liu Yu was stunned when he heard this, turned around and looked, it was really good, it was his assistant, who bowed deeply to Su Zimo and the two at the moment, and said softly, "Then I'm sorry, I'll go first, see you next time" After saying that, he raised his feet and ran towards the assistant, and the two whispered a few words.

Liu Yu turned around, waved to Su Zimo and the others with a weak smile, and then turned around and stepped into the dressing room.

Ye Xiaosheng's green face looked at Su Zimo, looking a little puzzled, and he wanted to speak and stopped.

Su Zimo patted the other party's shoulder, smiled indifferently, and said slowly, "Hearts are different"

Ye Xiaosheng let out a "uh" and asked suspiciously, "What?"

Su Zimo shook his head and said indifferently, "It's okay, time is pressing, don't you go and prepare?"

Ye Xiaosheng said secretly, forgetting all the doubts of Fang Cai, and said shyly, "Brother Mo, I'll go first, come on later"

"You too" Su Zimo was stunned for a moment, then nodded, looked at the other party's disappearing back, and then looked at the dressing room where Liu Yu was, touched his chin, thoughtfully, seemed to have thought of something, shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and raised his feet towards the dressing room where he was.

Looking at the crack in the door that was exposed because it was not closed tightly, he reached out and gently pushed it in, but he saw that the makeup in pink clothes by the window was looking at the sky in the distance, with a few tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and he looked a little helpless for a while.

Su Zimo opened his mouth and asked softly, "What's wrong?" The helpless appearance in front of him made him uncomfortable for a while.

The makeup artist's body shook, and he hurriedly raised his hand to wipe the traces from the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled, "Yo, little handsome guy, walk behind my sister quietly, what do you want to do?"

Su Zimo was speechless in his heart, so he looked at each other quietly, without saying a word, and the surroundings were quiet, without a trace of superfluous sound.

Two minutes later, the makeup artist was hairy, and smiled coquettishly, "What's the matter, look at my sister like this, come, let my sister hurt you", took two steps forward, and stroked Su Zimo's cheek with the back of his hand.

Su Zimo raised his hand to hold the other party's wrist, his eyes penetrated the other party's heart, sighed, and said inexplicably, "If you want to cry, cry."

"Why am I crying?" asked the makeup artist, surprised.

Su Zimo didn't reply, and looked at each other silently with plain eyes.

"How do you know?"

"When we first met, I noticed that you occasionally picked up your phone and looked at it, your eyes were red, and your movements were frequent."

"Really?"

"Well, if there is something to say, it's not good for your health to be suffocated, but I'm a qualified listener"

A few simple words directly shattered the inner strength of the charming woman in front of her, her eyes were slightly red, she sighed slightly, and said quietly, "My name is Ye Muqing, and I also have a younger brother, named Ye Mubai, I remember that he is one year older than you, but he is very similar to you, he likes to sing, and he is willing to pay anything in order to be a singer, and he also participated in a talent show."

"Just a year ago today, I also traveled thousands of miles to participate in the finals, but the sky was unsatisfactory, I had a car accident on the road and left me," he said, covering his mouth, and a line of tears flowed from his eyes.

Su Zimo let go of the other party's wrist, took out a piece of paper from the table and handed it to the other party, and said, "People can't be resurrected after death, I hope you look at it, believe in your brother, and don't want to see you like this all the time."

After Ye Muqing took it, he said quietly, "That's what I said, but where can I put it down so easily?"

Su Zimo nodded hesitantly, did not speak, looked at the other party's appearance, and the flattery on his face had long since disappeared, almost like a sister next door.

There were no words one after another, and the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

About a few minutes later, after Ye Muqing adjusted his mentality, he said inexplicably, "If I can be like you, it would be nice to be so talented, at least, I can make a song and give it to my brother who has long passed away, hehe" said it, laughing at himself.

"This ......"

Su Zimo was slightly stunned, and just when he wanted to say something, a pleasant voice came from the screen hanging in the corner.

"Next, please invite our first player Liu Yu"

The two looked up together, only to see Liu Yu, who was dressed in a white dress and looked a little solemn, appeared on the stage, and as the melody sounded, a crisp voice came out, but, after the first two sentences fell, a pair of sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Hmm, this song, why does it sound weird, it seems to be ......" Ye Muqing, as a makeup artist running around and a younger brother who loved music before, naturally saw and heard no less, and his knowledge was not low, so he felt a little strange, but he just couldn't say what was strange, and he was a little annoyed.

Su Zimo smiled indifferently, although he knew it in his heart, he didn't say it, and listened carefully to the singing in his ears.

At the end of the song, under the prompting of the host, the people who supported the scene picked up their mobile phones and operated according to the methods said on stage.

Then, under the prompting of the host, Liu Yu retreated, and the number of votes obtained was not closed, but a ten-minute time was given, and the specific number of votes was announced after the third-person interpretation ended.

There is also ten minutes of time, which is the time when Ye Xiaosheng plays.

Ye Muqing didn't look at the scene on the TV again, but turned his head and looked at Su Zimo carefully, his eyes flashing with a little starlight, as if he had found something fun.

"What's wrong?" Su Zimo was staring at, took two steps back, and asked in surprise.

"Hmm~ This dress doesn't fit well, come, I'll get it for you" After that, Ye Muqing didn't care whether the other party wanted it or not, walked over, pulled directly to the dense hanger, looked at all kinds of clothes in it, and finally chose a purple and blue blazer, which matched the white shirt on his body.

"Well, I'll give you a hairstyle too, don't worry, as a makeup artist, hairstyle is very simple for me, guarantee, it's not worth your life to dress you up, and you will turn around, haha"