In order to stop Lu Shuang's concert the next day, Ji Wen sent Qiao Xu a photo late at night, but he didn't expect Qiao Xu to quickly agree to this late-night appointment.

Ji Wen sat here with confidence, feeling that Qiao Xu would definitely punish Lu Shuang severely.

This time we met in a hidden café, Ji Wen was wearing a peaked cap, looking at the lights of thousands of homes outside the window, thinking in horror about the scene where she would be scolded to death by saliva again when the album was released tomorrow.

She is suffering so much these days, she doesn't dare to answer the phone call from her parents, and she doesn't dare to think about her life after that. Is it going back to the way things were? Go to a bar and sit on the table to raise enough money to go to the conservatory, or do you barely live on men?

But until now, Ji Wen didn't feel that he had made any mistakes. If he did it all over again, Ji Wen would still choose to steal other people's achievements and have a gorgeous and fragile dream.

At eleven o'clock in the night, Qiao Xu's slender and upright figure appeared in the night. Ji Wen's heart tightened, and he clenched his fists and watched Qiao Xu come step by step.

She thought that Qiao Xu must be full of doubts and anger now, and she felt that she would definitely be able to win back a game.

After Qiao Xu entered the door, he walked straight to Ji Wen's seat, and said as soon as they met: "I don't have a good temper, if Miss Ji wants to use the scandal of meeting me late at night as a gimmick, I won't let you have a good time." ”

Ji Wen shook her head, her heavy dark circles couldn't be covered by thick concealers, and she looked a little haggard and pitiful. She said like a victim, "I just want to tell you the truth." ”

Qiao Xu raised his eyebrows, completely unmoved: "Please speak." ”

Ji Wen's eyes didn't dare to look directly at Qiao Xu, because this was his former male god, and she didn't want Qiao Xu to see her so downcast. She stared at the ground and said, "Lu Shuang and I used to be good friends, and by accident, I found out that he was a man. He usually speaks in a false voice, and many men who study music have a false voice. He would imitate a girl in women's clothes, with breast pads, and he always felt like a woman—"

Qiao Xu still looked careless, Ji Wen thought that he didn't believe himself, so he took out a pile of photos of Lu Shuang changing clothes and said to Qiao Xu: "Look for yourself!" If you don't believe me, you can go back and inspect the goods yourself. ”

"Friends? Then it's illegal for you to secretly photograph your friends? Qiao Xu smiled and said, "Miss Ji has been bothered by an online original singer called 'White Dew for Frost' these days, I don't know if it has anything to do with this 'White Dew for Frost' today?" ”

Ji Wen didn't dare to say anything, Qiao Xu continued: "I guess you threatened Lu Shuang with these photos and asked him to compose music for you, and then provoked Lu Shuang, Lu Shuang began to retaliate against you, Lu Shuang is white dew for frost, right?" ”

"He's a pervert! A man who thinks he's a woman! He's your fiancée! Ji Wen's eyes widened, incredulous Qiao Xu's attitude, "Shouldn't you care more about your fiancée being a man than about inconsequential things?" ”

"No," Qiao Xu tapped his fingers lightly on the table, "Actually, you brought me good news, thank you, Miss Ji." Good luck with your new album. In the future, as long as Qiao lives for one day, you will not have any chance to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry. By the way, I will sue you for 'plagiarism' on behalf of Lu Shuang, so that I can do it myself." ”

After Qiao Xu finished speaking, he left, Ji Wen didn't get the desired effect, his eyes were full of tears, he stood up suddenly, but he didn't have the courage to catch up, she was like losing the last straw, and after a while, she slumped in the chair and gasped.

"No...... No...... Qiao Xu won't let go of Lu Shuang's ......"

She comforted herself that Qiao Xu just pretended not to care, praying that God could bless her through the difficulties. However, some things have been done, and there is a chance to correct them. Some things can never be corrected.

C City Licai Stadium -

From noon, there were fans of "White Dew for Frost" who came to the stadium to wait for the singing. Now that the show is about to start, Gu Zixi is making final preparations backstage, discussing the stage effect with the lighting and photographer, and Xiao Ran is also telling the staff to pay attention to it.

Gu Zixi's short black hair fell to the ear, lining a section of his neck that was extraordinarily delicate and porcelain-white. He wore a white slim-fitting suit, and the material was exceptionally smooth under the light, making him look tall and slender. A white mask that almost obscured his entire face made him rather mysterious, but not exaggerated.

Lu Shuang's male voice is very recognizable, and there is a kind of hoarse sexiness when singing the bass, but the middle and high notes are very cool and soft. Gu Zixi didn't speak loudly and quickly, giving people a very comfortable feeling. Even with a mask, you can tell from his pleasant voice that this is a young man who is not very old.

"Yes, it's hard work." Gu Zixi's face under the mask smiled, and shook hands with the staff, "You guys are busy." ”

There was still half an hour before the concert started, Gu Zixi walked to Xiao Ran's side and looked at the monitor Reno Stadium with more and more audiences. This is the most prestigious stadium in City C, and it is the dream of many artists to hold concerts here.

This is the first time in history that an artist has held a concert here, and it is full.

"Let's look at the first day of the album." Gu Zixi said to Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran opened the notebook, the artists who released the album at the same time today are Ji Wen and the veteran rock artist Sun Yin, "White Dew is Frost" is currently the first in sales that day, Sun Yin is in the second place, Ji Wen and some artists who have been released for a week or two are mixed in the middle of the list. After the audition, netizens scolded Ji Wen for plagiarism, and the entire music website was almost collapsed by the large traffic.

And this time, Ji Wen and Ji Wen's fans were speechless. The facts are ironclad in front of everyone, and it is already clear who wins and who loses.

Qiao Xu and the two little secretaries came in through the side door and sat down in the designated position.

In the morning, when the Qiao family had a nutritious breakfast, he also asked Gu Zixi with a smile where to play. But at this point, he has completely confirmed that Lu Shuang is white dew for frost.

At this time, the semi-closed sports cover slowly rotated and closed from all sides, and the whole stadium was dark at the moment of closing.

There was a burst of hilarious screams from the crowd, and the little girl next to Qiao Xu shouted excitedly: "It's going to start, it's going to start!" ”

Qiao Xu smiled and picked up the yellow glow stick in his hand. The two little secretaries beside him were already getting high, shouting: "Frost big frost!" ”

The melody of "Nine Nineteen" sounded in the venue. The cylindrical stage slowly rises from the circular court, the lights flicker in colorful colors, and the fireworks circle around the venue before disappearing into the darkness with a crackle, and then the lights suddenly hit the people in the center of the stage.

Immediately after, the big screen lit up-

"Wow, a

"Frost is big, frost is big!"

"It's not a middle-aged fat man!"

"Frost looks at me!!"

The shouts around him were deafening, and Qiao Xu also became excited. He secretly thought with amusement in his heart, if everyone saw a face under Lu Shuang's mask, then they would not have to blow up the pan and lift the roof of this venue?

On the screen, the man in the center of the stage sits next to the grand piano and plays the piano, he is wearing a clean white suit, an exaggerated white mask, and his beautiful slender fingers jump flexibly between the black and white keys. His back was thin and straight, and he looked thin and elegant.

The sound of the piano poured out like a gurgling spring, and the crowd fell silent for a moment, and the virtuosity of the players was intoxicating. Qiao Xu was stunned when he heard it, Lu Shuang really could afford the words "talented".

People have never heard a live version of "Nineteen", and the men on stage have surpassed the performance skills of ordinary pop singers, comparable to professional pianists.

In an instant, the song reached a climax, and the slender white fingers played the key and the harmony of the keys. The shouts of the performer on the stage came from the bottom of his heart, from the depths of the piano speaker, and from the loudspeaker, and hit people's hearts. The performer's fingers slide from a lower octave to an octave higher, setting off a ripple in the lake of music.

Qiao Xu waved his glow stick hand for a moment, and at this moment, the throbbing in his heart almost rushed out of his chest.

Across the sea of people and through the mask, Qiao Xu seemed to feel Lu Shuang's heart of not admitting defeat.

After a low harmony, the song was finished. The people on the stage stood up and bowed to everyone.

"Frost big! Frost great! Frost great! Frost great! ”

The people in the audience rhythmically called out the name of Bai Lu Weishuang, and Gu Zixi's face under the mask showed a small smile. It was also the first time he had seen such a beautiful scene, and the men, women, and children in the audience were all waving glow sticks and calling their names, and a kind of inspirational power lifted him from the inside out.

He put a finger to the side of his mask, made a booing gesture, and said, "First of all, thank you all for coming and listening to me sing." After the opening song, the songs I sang today were all my lost treasures. ”

The crowd was noisy for a moment after hearing "Lost Baby", Gu Zixi's fingers holding the microphone moved slightly, and said: "Just like parents love each of their children, I also regard each of my songs as my children, but it's sad that my baby was snatched away not long ago." ”

"They are given other people's surnames and are covered with a thick layer of fat. I just want to tell you today, what kind of tune did I dear be. ”

"I'm going to make a name for myself—"

The fireworks suddenly soared into the sky, and in the bright sky, Gu Zixi raised the microphone.

And this moment, he has been waiting for a long time.