"Wang Zheng is here, Wang Zheng is here~" At the entrance of the Beijing Music Hall, a group of fans and reporters surrounded the door. As soon as Wang Zheng's car appeared in view, the crowd was in a commotion, and then there was a frenzy of crowding, trying to tear through the defense line of the security personnel.

Wang Zheng's car stopped about fifty meters away from the door of the concert hall and stopped, which was arranged by Wang Xiaomei, in order to be close to the people. Several security guards came up and opened the car door, and Wang Zheng, Wang Xiaomei, Chen Chuan and Liu Xiaoming all walked out.

Wang Zheng was dressed in a crisp black suit with a bright red pocket towel pinned to his chest. People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, Wang Zheng put on this clothes, the whole person is straight, and he walks in such a gentlemanly posture. The baby and Wang Zheng are in father-son clothes, and they are also in suits, but because they are wearing diapers inside, the buttocks of the baby are particularly big.

Wang Xiaomei was dressed very elegantly, wearing a light blue lace dress and an inconspicuous yellow hairpin pinned to her head.

And Chen Chuan and Liu Xiaoming are also wearing black suits, but compared to Wang Zheng's body, they don't have Wang Zheng's atmosphere.

"Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng. ”

"Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng. ”

……

As soon as they saw Wang Zheng, the crowd became even more crazy, men and women, old and young, all pushed people forward like demons. The security guard clenched his hands, his face flushed, but he still carried the increasingly fierce torrent.

Wang Zheng walked in front, Wang Xiaomei followed beside him, and Chen Chuan and Liu Xiaoming followed behind him.

Wang Zheng walked on the pedestrian path separated by the security guards, shaking hands and greeting the fans on the side as he walked, and the flashing lights behind him kept shining, competing with the sun for the right to light up the sky.

In the panicked crowd, a beautiful woman bent down, got out from under the armpit of the security guard, successfully broke through the defense line, ran to Wang Zheng and kissed Wang Zheng directly on the right cheek. The security guard immediately rushed up and pulled the woman away.

"Please let her go. Wang Zheng stared at the beauty in front of him, feeling a sense of déjà vu, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen this beauty.

"Brother Zheng, I'm Xu Youqing, I'm your loyal fan. The security guard let go of Xu Youqing, and Xu Youqing hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Wang Zhengdao again.

"Xu Youqing?" Wang Zheng frowned and did have an impression, and then he was suddenly taken aback, and seriously glanced at the beauty in front of him, "Baby fat boss lady!"

"Yes, yes, I lost weight for you, and I finally lost it. Xu Youqing was very glad that Wang Zheng still remembered her.

"Ah, it's you, it's changed so much that I almost don't recognize it. Wang Zheng still looked at Xu Youqing with a little surprise, "That's it, in order to celebrate your successful weight loss, I invite you to watch the concert up close." ”

"......" Xu Youqing couldn't say anything excitedly, was stunned for a while, and then kissed Wang Zheng on the face. Then he was politely invited down by the security guard.

"Wang Zheng, you are really hot, there are many fans who are here for you today. Jiang Feifei greeted Wang Zheng at the door, and kept posing, cooperating with the reporters on the side to take pictures.

"Is that enough?" Wang Zheng asked thoughtlessly.

"What?" Jiang Feifei stopped her movements and looked at Wang Zheng suspiciously.

"I mean, are the seats full today?"

"Sure, you're so famous now, the tickets were snatched up as soon as they were issued, and the system was paralyzed for a while!"

"How dare I be, it's all the credit of Sister Feifei. Wang Zheng seems to be modest, but in fact, there is something in his words.

However, Jiang Feifei didn't notice anything wrong.

"Oh, don't be modest. Jiang Feifei said politely, "By the way, hurry up and go in, I'll prepare everything for you in the dressing room." ”

"Uh-huh," Wang Zheng finished speaking, and followed a guide to the dressing room.

The location of the dressing room is okay, and there is only a straight passage from the elevator of the stage, which is quite consistent with Wang Zheng's plan.

In the dressing room, Wang Zheng simply painted his makeup, and sat there boredly looking at the singer card, he was waiting for someone.

"Knock knock~" There was a knock on the door.

"Wang Zheng, how are you preparing?" Jiang Feifei walked in and looked at Wang Zheng's dress, "Is this okay?"

"Uh-huh, this costume is a fitting for my dance today. Wang Zheng said confidently.

"Uh-huh, that's okay, I'm going to play, you can continue to prepare. Jiang Feifei finished speaking and left.

"Has he been fooled?" Wang Xiaomei walked up to Wang Zheng and asked.

"Go out and turn left, and you can take a look. "That's what the baby told him. Wang Zheng seems to have changed at this time, he is out of tune, this time he is really serious.

Wang Xiaomei went out with questions, pretending to go to the toilet, and then pretended to glance over there unintentionally, there was a female cleaner cleaning. Wang Xiaomei acted in a full set of scenes, went to the toilet, and came back to tell Wang Zheng, "There's nothing strange about it, it's just a cleaning one." ”

"You'll check it out later. Wang Zheng was very calm, because everything was still in his expectations.

"You mean she's spying on you?" Wang Xiaomei asked.

"We'll know when the time comes. Wang Zheng curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and his face was a little terrible with indifference.