Chapter Ninety-Three: Debut Stage (Part II)
Handsome and sunny appearance, sad singing, skillful guitar skills.
Li Junxi under the light is like a sad child, and when the dry ice comes out, the handsome face looks even more mysterious.
Some people stand in front of you, you are tired of looking at them, and some people will always appear in front of you without deliberately appearing.
Lee Jun-hee is clearly the latter.
The audience in person and outside the TV is completely two extreme enjoyment.
Fans of other singers also quieted down to watch Lee Jun Hee's performance, no, it can't be said to be a performance, but it should be called a storytelling.
When a song is defined by fans as telling a story, then it means success.
Lee Jun Hee sang affectionately, and the fans enjoyed it to the fullest, as if there was only Lee Jun Hee in the whole world.
Cho Kwon Woo looked at Lee Jun Hee, who was all aimed at the four cameras, and his eyes were filled with deep appreciation.
"Has he been on stage before?"
"Nope."
"What a talented singer with full aura, he doesn't look like a singer who is playing for the first time." I have seen all kinds of newcomers, and it is very rare to see a singer who sings this love song for the first time still be able to control the stage.
Cho Kwon Woo thought of using the word King of Heaven to describe Lee Jun Hee on the stage at this moment, and then shook his head and smiled dumbly, how is this possible, maybe it is an illusion......
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We are always in earnest, and there is a little accident inadvertently.
And the accident of Lee Jun-hee, who was radiant on the stage, appeared coincidentally.
The buttons at the end of the white shirt on his body collapsed, and the white shirt copied in his jeans curled up slightly, and Li Junxi had no time to take care of it.
The penultimate one.
The penultimate one.
The explosive eight-pack abs were instantly exposed to everyone's sight, and the fans were in an uproar, and then looked at Lee Jun-hee in amazement.
"What a villain." When Quan Baolan saw this scene, she thought it was arranged by Li Junxi, her little face was flushed, but her eyes were full of small stars.
What a style!
Li Junxi was unmoved, immersed in his own story, just raised his head, and looked at the fans who supported him in the audience gently, affectionate and sincere.
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Fans who were not watching the live broadcast stared blankly at Lee Jun-hee, whose abdomen was exposed on the TV, and his eight-pack abs were hard and solid.
"Oh my God, this guy is so handsome and stylish."
"Did you take a picture? Is this a benefit? β
"J7 mighty, J7 regiment mighty."
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"It doesn't matter, even if it's only around, because you're my woman."
Li Junxi, who was ungrateful to it, didn't care about the accident, and after singing the last sentence, he got up and bent down and bowed.
Raising his head again, his melancholy and deep gaze was replaced by the peculiar evil ruffian in his pure eyes.
βzzangγβ Yuko Diki walked out, her gaze falling straight on Li Junxi's abdomen, "Junxi, is this something you can arrange?" β
Li Junxi put down his guitar, took off the standing microphone, scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "This stage is the place I dream of, and I have been warning myself to take it seriously, this is indeed not deliberately arranged, just an accident." β
Ahh
The screams of the fans rang out again.
"It's a great scene, it's a great muscle, thank you Jun-hee for bringing us "Because It's My Woman." Yuko Fugi signaled that Lee Jun Hee could leave.
This time, the fans in the audience shouted encore at the same time, as if it was Lee Jun-hee's concert scene at this moment.
"Let's welcome the Mythology Mix to bring us Your Wedding."
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Walking off the stage, you can still hear the crazy shout, Lee Junxi breathed a sigh of relief, half the success.
Liu Renna had been waiting for a long time, and after handing the trench coat to Li Junxi, her delicate face was like a red apple, delicate and delicate, "Great, senior." The accident just now suits Rock perfectly. β
βrockοΌβ Lee Jun-hee put on his coat and stretched out his hand to rub Yoo In-na's hair up, "Do you really want to sing?" β
"Maybe it's really not suitable, right?" Liu Renna answered the question, glanced at Li Junxi, and began to straighten her hair.
Lee Jun-hee shrugged and didn't answer her.
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Staying quietly in the waiting room, Li Junxi waited silently.
Jingle Bell -
Kim Tae-yeon's message came along.
"Oppa, I watched your performance in the hospital cafeteria, it's really good...... zzangβ
"I think so too."
"Stinky beauty, your abs are too shapely, the nurse sister next to me screamed when she saw it."
"Accident, complete accident, the clothes are too tight." It was indeed an accident, and Lee Jun-hee did not lie.
I just didn't expect an unexpected response to be so good.
"Hey--I have a text message to vote, oh, if I get one, remember to treat me."
"Then it looks like you're going to have another big meal."
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After Lee Jun-hee left the stage, Jeon Baolan felt bored listening to the performances of other singers, and called Rennaoni to ask her to pick him up.
As soon as he arrived at the waiting room, he couldn't wait to throw himself into Li Junxi's arms, and his bright little eyes looked at Li Junxi without blinking, "Oppa, it's so handsome, it's so handsome." β
Li Junxi stood up, put Quan Baolan on the chair, rubbed her head, and looked at her with a smile, "Are you really-, are you so ignorant and don't you know at home?" β
"Where? Mom agreed, after saying it, Mom is also your fan, I whispered to you, Mom heard your song, and even thought of her previous first love. Quan Baolan knew what Li Junxi was talking about, pouted dissatisfiedly, covered his head and looked at him.
This behavior may seem crazy, but for a fan, it is really the most trivial thing.
And Lee Mi-young did agree.
"Do you like little yellow chickens very much?" Lee Jun Hee asked, pointing to the little yellow chicken on her sweatshirt.
"yes, I like it." Quan Baolan nodded, ripped off his shirt and looked at the little yellow chicken with a smile.
The tearing action was too big, and the neckline was wide open, but it made the condescending Li Junxi see it clearly, and under Liu Renna's vigilant eyes, he turned his head in embarrassment.
To be honest, the scale of Quanbaolan can rank in the top two among the scales he has mastered.
Tuk Tuk Tuk -
There was a knock on the door, and the staff poked their heads out and said, "Jun Heexi, the results have come out, and it's time to go on stage to announce the results." β
"Okay."
"Oppa, I believe you, surely one." Quan Baolan clenched his fist and swung it out, cutting the railroad to the point.
"You wait for me here, and I'll take you to dinner later."
Quan Baolan nodded obediently, lowering her head and stealing fun.
She has a unique advantage, her mother Lee Mi-young and Lee Jun-hee are in the same crew.
I can see and hear a lot of things about Lee Jun-hee.
Heart congestion, why was it updated at 11 o'clock yesterday, wasn't it 12 o'clock......
Heart congestion!
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