Chapter 208: I'm sorry

Tokyo Dome is a testament to the strength of the Asian music scene to be able to hold concerts here.

If the 55,000 seats are not well attended, it will be an embarrassing situation, so the singers of the first book will not dare to apply for the event here, and the organizers will not approve it.

At the beginning, Japan was the largest record market in Asia, which established the position of the East Egg concert at that time, and to this day, Tokyo Dome is still the stage that all singers dream of expressing themselves.

For this day, Girls' Generation has also been preparing for more than ten years, and fans have been waiting for a long time.

So since the afternoon, the fans who have been entering the market one after another have been in high spirits, and they also discussed the news of Zheng Xiuyan at noon today, which was very lively for a while.

However, when the concert officially started, when the VCR was lit up on the big screen, everyone cheered enthusiastically, and the enthusiastic atmosphere almost lifted the roof.

But when Girls' Generation appeared one by one, fans were a little confused.

One, two, three.... Eight???

Why, the fans began to feel a little nervous, and the support that should have been enthusiastic slowly quieted down, as if waiting for something.

"What's the situation, why are there only eight people?"

"Where's Suyeon Oni?"

"Oh my God, isn't it?"

"Play with heartbeats, stop making trouble!"

The opening song was about to be danced, and the fans finally became commotionous, and the audience shouted Jung so-yeon's name loudly.

“Jessica！”

“Jessica！”

The performance was interrupted due to the shouting of 10,000 people, Cui Xiuying took the microphone and smiled, "Don't shout, you can't show up if you shout her." ”

An even greater panic erupted after a second of collective silence among fans.

"She's going to have an important guest, so she might be a little late." Another Japanese officer, Seo Hyun, hurriedly explained.

At this time, the fan commotion was louder, but it was more like a complaint.

Some timid glass hearts are about to turn their backs.

It's good that I'm just late, so I'm lucky.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief and asked the same question.

"Isn't it President Wang?"

"Will Wang Luo come?"

Listening to the fans' calls for Wang Luo's name, it seemed to be more enthusiastic, and Li Shungui said with some dissatisfaction, "Are you our fans, or his concubine." ”

"That's right, it's clear that we're pig's feet." Kim Taeyeon also puffed out her cheeks and complained.

Fans burst into laughter and screams because it was basically a tacit acquiescence.

"Besides, don't you think he is playing a big name, you see our good friends and seniors are down there, such as Jang Keun Suk and TVXQ's oppa or something, of course, Tara, everyone is here, just ask him to invite someone." Ms. Wong also complained in English.

It was immediately responded to by the screams of fans, and it was in unified Chinese.

"Wang Luo is doing the right thing!"

This sentence is a sentence that all Wang Luo fans must learn when they get started, and many times Wang Luo looks at his fan website, he has a feeling of a cult and is afraid.

"You're too much!" Jin Xiaoyuan cried and laughed and said, "Then we are going to boycott, you don't love us anymore!" ”

So Girls' Generation began to chat with fans collectively.,The weird thing is that there is a language barrier.,Although there is a translator.,But every time the answer is very uniform.。

"Hell yes." Zheng Xiujing, who was sitting below, rolled her eyes when she looked at this strange scene, "What the hell is that bastard, so many people like him." ”

"Maybe it's just that I can't tell what is good about him, so I think he's good." Song Qian blinked and chuckled softly.

Chatting and chatting, the stage was going on, and more than a dozen songs were sung in a row, and the fans' support was already full of vitality, until the lights on the roof of the building shook irregularly, and everyone looked up at the roof in surprise.

The roof of Dongdan is an inflatable glass soft film, which is inflated because of the indoor air pressure, and it will deform and affect the lighting effect when encountering strong winds, and fans are starting to get excited, because the helicopter appearance seems to have become the standard for Wang Luo to create surprises.

In the last issue, the five major male gods of Hollywood appeared in helicopters.

The fans began to stir up, and the concert was interrupted again.

"Yikes! We're going to be mad when you climb the wall like this! Lin Yun'er said coquettishly with a fawn headdress.

Fans began to coax, and the lights in the stadium shone on the already closed gate, waiting for Wang Luo and Zheng Xiuyan.

When Wang Luo, who was always dressed in a straight suit, took Zheng Xiuyan's hand and walked in, the audience was boiling, and the staff at the door handed over the microphone.

"Sorry, sorry, really sorry for being late." Zheng Xiuyan, who took the microphone, bowed and apologized to the fans left and right as she walked, her eyes red and a little choked.

She was really sorry, because she was almost, she really couldn't come.

The screen cut to Zheng Xiuyan's face, just in time to capture the picture of her tears dripping down.

The fans in the audience shouted in distress, "Woo a few yards!" ~”

Mixed in the Korean entertainment industry, there are few yards, and the must-have vocabulary of rubbing wolf hey must be mastered.

It's okay not to say it, but when I said that Zheng Xiuyan cried even more fiercely, she squatted on the ground and cried out of breath.

The other Girls' Generation on the stage also had red eyes and sat on the edge of the stage waiting for Jung so-yeon.

Wang Luo bent down and hugged Zheng Xiuyan directly with some distress.

"Wow!" The fans in the audience exclaimed, and then there was a wail of men's rice and the cry of a female rice nymphomaniac.

"Wang Luo, you are so handsome!"

Zheng Xiuyan was also frightened by Wang Luo's actions, and she forgot to cry in surprise, and after reacting, she hurriedly struggled to get rid of her anger, "Ah, are you crazy?" ”

"yes." Wang Luo smiled and hugged Zheng Xiuyan and walked to the stage.

Zheng Xiuyan didn't dare to move, she wiped her face in Wang Luo's arms, took the microphone and said, "I was kidnapped!" ”

Fans burst into laughter again.

Wang Luo kept holding Zheng Xiuyan and walked under the stage.

The stage is about one meter eight high, and Lin Yun'er and the others sat on the side and looked at Wang Luo and smiled.

Wang Luo also smiled, and stretched out his hand to hold Zheng Xiuyan in the air.

Breaking away from Wang Luo's embrace, Zheng Xiuyan let out a scream, and the dolphin sound echoed through the microphone in the gymnasium.

But soon the temperature from her arm made Jung so-yeon stop screaming.

Kim Taeyeon reached out and grabbed Jung so-yeon's arm, puffed out her cheeks and said, "Come on, I'm waiting for you." ”

Zheng Xiuyan blinked stunned.

Lin Yuna and Cui Xiuying grabbed Zheng Xiuyan's legs, and the others grabbed Zheng Xiuyan's arms, and before Zheng Xiuyan was moved, they dragged her onto the stage and rolled twice on the ground.

was supposed to be a warm and loving picture, but the style of painting changed in an instant.

Looking at Jung so-yeon, who was chasing Kim Taeyeon and others on the stage, all the fans laughed out loud.

The singing is for the sake of excitement, the atmosphere is the key, and as for the performance, you can paddle a little.

However, it is still mainly formal, and the performance continued after Zheng Xiuyan returned to the team, although Zheng Xiuyan's clothes were a little discordant, but it was harmless.

As long as there are nine people, that's the best picture.

"What's going on with the news?" Wang Luo went around to the VIP position in the front row, and Zheng Xiujing leaned on Wang Luo's ear and asked loudly.

Wang Luo pushed her little face away, "It's just a misunderstanding, it's nothing." ”

"Really?" Zheng Xiujing's face was full of doubts.

"I have something to announce, though." Wang Luo smiled and looked at the girls' generation who sang and danced vigorously on the stage, like stars in the lights and music.

The smile is gentle and doting.

Zheng Xiujing and Song Qian looked at Wang Luo's side face hidden in the dark while the light was shining, and at the same time there was an inexplicable panic. (To be continued.) )