Chapter Seventy-Five: One More Song
After singing the song, the audience was already boiling.
Tang Ren watched the reaction of the audience and walked off the stage with excitement.
As soon as he stepped off the stage, the Tang people saw Liu Xiang, Liu Wei, Liu Xin, Wang Youcai and **** coming to greet him.
Liu Wei gave two thumbs up to the Tang people and said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, you are too good!" My worship of you is like a surging river, endless! ”
Liu Xin frantically took pictures of Tang Ren with his mobile phone on the side, and said while taking pictures: "Brother-in-law, you were so handsome on stage just now!" I'm almost smitten with you! ”
was also conquered by Tang Ren's performance, and praised: "Tang Ren teacher, your performance just now is so shocking, I was stunned!" ”
"Huh...... Xiao Tang, your previous table xiàn is fantastic! I can't tell you're attending a concert for the first time! Wang Youcai said to the Tang people with a smile.
Tang Ren's face was a little pale and waved his hand: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored." "Tang Ren's current state is not good at all, he was too nervous before, so now that he rests, he can't stand it.
Liu Xiang looked at the sweaty Tang people and said, "Let's go back and remove our makeup first!" ”
Only then did a few people notice that the Tang people were sweating profusely, and Wang Youcai hurriedly said, "Yes! Right! Right! Let's go and rest first. We'll come back to you later! ”
Tang Ren glanced at Liu Xiang gratefully, he really needed to rest now. For the first time, Tang people found that singing and dancing were very tiring, and they didn't jump much, just singing and singing, occasionally swinging and swinging their bodies, and they sweated so much. Tang Ren didn't know whether this sweat was left by himself nervously, or if he was too excited and stayed. Tang Ren only knows that he is very tired now, and he is still tired physically and mentally!
Coming to the dressing room, Tang Ren lay on the sofa in the dressing room and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Wang Youcai saw that the Tang people were indeed tired, so he went down the makeup artist, stylist and other staff first, and left a sentence: Let him rest more, come to see him later, and leave with ****.
After Wang Youcai and **** left, Liu Wei and Liu Xin couldn't stay still, so they made an excuse to go to the concert and slipped away, and only Liu Xiang and Tang Ren were left in the dressing room.
Liu Xiang sat on the chair, holding his chin with both hands, and looked at the Tang man lying on the sofa blankly, his big eyes blinking and he didn't know what he was thinking. The Tang man lay on the sofa and fell asleep unconsciously.
The passion of the audience at the scene has been completely ignited by the Tang people, and it was not until the Tang people left the stage that the audience reacted.
"Who was that guy just now?" Someone asked a friend around him.
"I don't know!" The man replied.
"I'll go. You don't know, then you're so hi over there! ”
"Are you embarrassed to say me? Who almost took off their clothes just now! ”
"That person looks a little familiar, huh? I think I've seen it somewhere. ”
"Hey. You don't know that person, do you? That man is a Tang man! "Fortunately, the Tang people have been quite popular recently. There are many people who know him.
"Oh! I said where did I see him, isn't that the actor who played "Cold Night Cold City"! The audience who said before that he was familiar with each other, as soon as someone said it, he immediately showed a sudden expression of realization!
"That's not right! Isn't Tang Ren a C-level artist? How could Shanghai Satellite TV invite him? "Someone is not understanding.
"C-level artists can participate in the New Year's Eve concert, there are people on the Tang people!" Some people think that there are people above the Tang people.
"You don't care how he got to the New Year's Eve concert, you just say that you listen to this song or not, and you are not satisfied!"
"Nonsense! Must be satisfied! As high as a kite!! ”
As the audience passed ten, ten, hundred, hundred. The whole venue was boiling! I don't know who took the lead in shouting first, and gradually there were bursts of chanting from the audience at the venue:
"One more song!"
"One more song!"
"One more song!"
At this time, the hosts standing on the stage were heartbroken, they are also well-known hosts of Shanghai Satellite TV, and they have hosted many large and small parties, concerts, and I have never seen any strong winds and waves.
"One more." Or "One more song." They've heard these things more than once, but they're all at a gala or a small show. This happened at the New Year's Eve concert, and they were all meeting for the first time.
"One more song!" Do you think this is a street show? The host couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, but looking at the warm atmosphere of the scene, they had no choice but to quietly ask Hu Jun for instructions.
At this time, Hu Jun, who was in the studio, looked at the audience who were shouting excitedly on the big screen, and the expression on his face was also very exciting, he didn't expect that the Tang people not only brought this pool of stagnant water to life, but also a bit of a big wave.
However, Hu Jun still asked the host to proceed according to the original plan, after all, even if the audience was passionate, Hu Jun would not dare to mess around. If the Tang people go up and sing another song, and the audience won't let him come down after it's over, wouldn't it be a mess.
So in the audience's anticipation, another singer came up to sing, and the audience immediately booed when they saw that it was not a Tang person, but fortunately, this singer was also an A-level singer with an exposed reputation, so soon the audience was attracted to him again, as if nothing had happened before. Hu Jun saw that the scene had calmed down and showed a smile.
Tang Ren slept very deeply and soundly, and when he woke up, he found that Liu Xiang was looking at him blinkingly.
"What? Do I have flowers on my face? Tang Ren asked Liu Xiang with a smile.
Liu Xiang shook his head and said playfully: "You don't have flowers on your face, but you have a hara." ”
Tang Ren touched the corner of his mouth and found that there was indeed some unknown liquid. Hurriedly wiped it with his sleeve and complained: "You saw me drooling, and you didn't help me wipe it." ”
"Hey, hey. I think you're too tired, I'm afraid I'll wake you up, and besides, there's no one else here. Liu Xiang replied with a smirk.
Tang Ren looked around and found that there was indeed no one, and when he thought that he seemed to have just fallen asleep, he asked, "How long have I been asleep?" ”
Liu Xiang glanced at his watch and replied, "It didn't take long, about half an hour." ”
"Oh, that's fine." After speaking, Tang Ren got up and walked to the dressing table, touched his face, and asked Liu Xiang; "What about the others?"
"They were afraid to disturb your rest, so they all went out."
"Heh~ So, let's be a wrist now!" Tang quipped.
Liu Xiang saw him show that cheap expression again, remembering the scene he had performed stage before, surprisingly did not pump, and echoed: "Yes!" You're a big name now! ”