Chapter Forty-Eight: A Super Loser
The support of my brothers made me cry bitterly - so today and tomorrow are the third watch!
The hours are 8 p.m., 2 p.m., and 8 p.m.
In addition, the old rule, robbing recommended tickets!
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The winged angel took the lead, and one after another the sports cars slowly drove towards the center of the venue, Sheng Wenshi counted them casually, and couldn't help but be speechless: "I'm a good man, this ...... This...... That's at least forty sports cars, right? The combined value of these cars alone is at least 30 million! ”
"Loser, this is really a loser!" The bearded man sighed: "Just to create a momentum, I can make such a big move, this Hong Dali, I am really convinced." ”
Forty sports cars appeared, and there was a commotion in the stands, followed by screams and glow sticks, which adorned the night of the city.
It's not like these young people have never seen sports cars, but it is definitely the first time that so many cars have been dispatched at one time. Especially the two high-winged angels at the beginning, which are super goods worth more than four million, ordinary people may not be able to see them once in reality in their lives, but I didn't expect to get two of them in at once, how can they not make people crazy?
For a while, the people who came to watch the concert became more and more curious about who the singer who held the concert.
How did they know that such a large lineup was actually just deliberately made by Hong Dali for the sake of the loser.
At this time, two winged angels with forty sports cars slowly circled around the stage. After about two turns, two winged angels suddenly drove up slowly along the gentle slope behind the stage. The other 40 sports cars were also driven on the stage from all angles and on various slopes. The slopes are very interesting, there are 10 degree angles, 20 degree angles, and 30 degree angles. As for the supercars with too low chassis, they didn't know why, they drove on the steel plates on the ground, and then they were lifted by the cranes around them.
"This ...... What's going on? Sheng Wenshi was stunned, his beard was stunned, and the entire concert scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone was guessing what the organizer's intentions were.
And then very quickly, everybody went completely insane.
First, the headlights of the two Winged Angels were turned on, then the low beams of the two Prayer Angels, the high beams and fog lights of the surrounding sports cars, and the various lights of the supercars that were hoisted......
All the lights and eyes are focused on one place - the female singer standing in the center of the stage, Li Nianwei.
Simple red and white striped short sleeves, black collar and sleeve hem, delicate cut, look small and exquisite, round neckline to show beautiful collarbones. The light blue mini shorts show off the fair and slender thighs, and a pair of black boots are simple and elegant. On the wrist of the left hand is a series of small bracelets with red circles, which shine brightly in the light of the surrounding headlights.
A standard classical melon seed face that looks only slightly larger than a man's slap, like a person who has walked down from the most standard beauty comics; Compared with the big eyes of ordinary beauties, her eyes are big and bright, and there seem to be rippling water in her eyes, as if she is silently talking about something all the time. The bridge of the nose is firm and straight, and the slightly thin and soft cherry lips present an almost transparent ruby red, which is delicate at any time, as if you can be intoxicated at a glance. Two silver-white hoop earrings hung from the snow-white earlobes, and long black hair as soft as water slanted down like a waterfall, just right to spread on the slightly sharpened fragrant shoulders.
People are real beauties, and no one will put forward different opinions.
The stage is a truly luxurious stage, beautifully decorated. And the light behind her completely hit people's brain nerves, making everyone stunned and dumbfounded.
"My God......" Sheng Wenshi almost choked to death by his own saliva: "With such a terrifying lineup, how did that big loser come up with it?" Use more than 30 million headlights as stage lighting?! ”
"It's a super loser!" The beard muttered: "I'm really fucking right today, I've never seen this kind of scene once in my life!" With the lights of more than 40 luxury cars as lights, can I give God a middle finger? Is this grandma's and I in the same world, damn it! He has always liked to pretend to be Sven, and he couldn't help but scold his mother at this time.
They are all living in the same world, how can the gap between this realm be so big?
"I'm really convinced." After a short period of shock, he brought weakness all over his body: "This super loser, I'm really convinced." The losers are so artistic, I must be watching in the wrong way, it must be! ”
At this time, before Li Nianwei could speak, the whole scene was close to getting out of control.
The perfect lineup, the luxury beyond imagination, and the beauty that is truly beautiful to the extreme. It's all about telling people that you've come to the right place today! This concert is definitely a topic that will make you talk about it for a lifetime!
At this moment, the audience in the surrounding stands was already completely crazy before Li Nianwei spoke! Although people don't know the name of Li Nianwei, a picture involuntarily emerges in their hearts - the woman in front of them will definitely sweep all the stars in the entire entertainment industry like a spark. In the world of the world, only she is worthy of standing at the real apex.
"Goddess! She's a goddess! ”
This voice, like lightning, instantly swept through everyone's hearts.
"Engraved, between each eyebrow on the heart, between the painting through the thought. It's stained, the ink is dripping, and the thousands of family texts are all yellowed......"
A song "Rolling Bead Curtain" was written by Hong Dali for Li Nianwei when he went to Caiwei Film and Television Company that day. The song is poignant and melodious, the melody is euphemistic, gorgeous but not kitsch, intoxicating but more charming, hovering in the gymnasium, as if the stars have lost color in an instant, and only one sound exists between heaven and earth. At this time, there are only two words that can describe her voice, and that is: natural sound.
Sheng Wenshi's whole person was completely intoxicated, and there was only that moving melody in his mind.
The beard is listening carefully and commenting in his heart: "Engraved, between each eyebrow heart - first of all, the protagonist is a very beautiful woman, at this time she is painting, and she is painting her lover, because the ancients have 'beard eyebrows' refers to men, and there are also 'male eyebrows and female skin' said, whether a man is handsome or not, largely depends on the heroism between the eyebrows." And the heroine's man should be quite handsome in her heart, and every time she draws between her eyebrows, she will miss her lover infinitely. ”
"Thinking about the beauty of their previous lives together while drawing."
"Stained, the ink is dripping, and thousands of texts are yellowed -- of course, the ancients painted with ink, but this woman should be a talented woman who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her lovesickness so the paintings she paints can show her husband's handsomeness and majesty, and her lovesickness for her husband is also all burned on paper, comparing all the articles describing the lovesickness of thousands of literary masters from ancient times to the present."
"Good songs, good songs, good words, good people!"