Ye Fei got Murong Qing's mobile phone number, and the first thing he did when he went backstage was to ask for a signed CD for that bowl of damn rice, and he had a thought in his heart, this kid would grind him into porridge on the spot if he dared not give it, and he would never be soft.

Fan Xuanhe happily gave him a stack of signed CDs, plus a cash check, and called "boss" several times sweetly, just now I heard Sister Cai say that Ye Fei fought with the police officer in order to protect his power, and he was so moved that tears flowed into his heart, there is such a good boss who has nothing to ask for in this life.

The makeup artist is very professional, it only took a quarter of an hour to turn Ye Fei beyond recognition, a layer of white putty powder on his face, not to mention a little sequin, put on a straight tuxedo suit, and then put on black sheepskin gloves and a carved ancient pattern Ugin mask, which is very bit of Batman, the supporting characters can't show their faces, and there is a lot less unnecessary trouble.

Fan Xuanhe is also a black tuxedo, his hair is combed with oily water, and he has reached Cheng Dù, who has reached the point of putting crutches on lice, and he looks handsome and compelling overall, with a bit of an idol look.

Boom! The door of the backstage dressing room was pushed open, and Lu Hua and Wang Dapeng broke in, and before they could take half a step, a thick arm suddenly stretched out and stopped in front of the two, as long as they dared to take another half a step, they would be thrown out by Yang Sen and Sister-in-law Guo.

"I'm looking for Boss Ye." Wang Dapeng looked at Yang Sen with prismatic eyes, and unceremoniously threw out Ye Fei's name, in his mind, Ye Boss's name was the loudest.

Yang Sen smiled and immediately raised his arm, Boss Ye's name was very good in front of him.

Wang Dapeng ran into the dressing room, glanced around, but didn't see Ye Fei's shadow, raised his chubby palm and scratched his head a few times, and said in a loud voice: "It's strange, just a few guys who perform magic tricks, the boss is not ......there."

Before the words fell, Wang Dapeng was knocked heavily on the door of his head, and the thing screamed in pain, and turned his head with his eyes bulging, only to see a guy in a metal mask staring at him.

"Boss, why are you dressed like this?"

Ye Fei stretched out his hand and took off his mask, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to go on stage to protect Mr. Fan and help him block rotten vegetables and rotten eggs or something, what are you doing here?" ”

Lu Hua walked up quickly and said: "Boss, the brothers have been in place according to your wishes, we found several plainclothes wandering around the field, just now Lao Ke's brothers almost faced two plainclothes, there are two police cars parked on the left side of the gate, I don't know what to play." ”

Ye Fei frowned and groaned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "You inform the brothers, there is no need to clash with the police, everyone sits in to watch the performance, and the only person we want to protect is Mr. Fan, and the others don't have to pay attention." ”

Lu Hua nodded and said: "Fortunately, the monitoring room is full of our people, as long as there is any movement, we will be notified as soon as possible, and the brothers who can do things are wearing headsets and can be contacted at any time, boss, remember to wear one when you go on stage." ”

Ye Fei reached out and took out a set of headsets from his pocket and put them on, buttoned the mask again, took out a check and handed it to Lu Hua, and said in a low voice: "When you are done, go to the bank to withdraw 160,000 cash, divide it into two parts and give it to the two at the door, and the rest is the remuneration for this work, so that the brothers can cheer up and not be negligent." ”

Lu Hua took the check and glanced at it, with an irrepressible look of joy on his face, and said with a smile: "Thank you, boss, this job is more cost-effective than our brother's field for a few years, I went out to work." After speaking, he carefully put away the check, reached out and hooked Wang Dapeng's neck and left the dressing room.

Fan Xuanhe pulled Ye Fei to discuss the performance steps, and the two quickly had a tacit understanding, at this moment there was a knock on the door of the dressing room, Yang Sen stepped forward to open the door, and saw a tall cheongsam girl standing at the door, she leaned over and said, "Please Mr. Fan prepare, and will be on the stage in ten minutes." ”

Fan Xuanhe smiled, raised his hand and made an OK gesture and said, "No problem, the beauty mole on the corner of your mouth is very beautiful." ”

Ye Fei raised his head and glanced at the cheongsam girl, and sure enough, he saw a small black mole on the corner of her right mouth, and he couldn't help but feel happy, and reached out to pat Fan Xuanhe on the shoulder and said, "In my opinion, you kid shouldn't take the idol route, the Fauvist faction is more suitable for you." ”

Fan Xuanhe said disapprenously: "A man dies for a confidant, a woman is a person who pleases herself, and a beauty that no one appreciates is not a beauty." ”

The cheongsam girl pursed her lips and smiled: "Mr. Fan is so funny, can I ask you for an autographed CD?" ”

"No problem." Fan Xuanhe smiled faintly, reached out and took out a signed CD from the leather bag on the side, and flipped the CD with a slight wave of his fingers and flew towards the cheongsam girl.

The cheongsam girl opened her arms and let the CD hit her chest, bent her arms and hugged Fan Xuanhe, bowed to Fan Xuanhe, turned around and left happily.

Ten minutes came quickly, Fan Xuanhe raised his arms and walked onto the stage, Ye Fei and the clown man with makeup followed slowly, only to hear bursts of shouts from the audience.

"Rice rice I love!"

The fanatical fans holding up Fan Xuanhe's photo shouted happily at the top of their voices, most of them were young women, and many faces with heavy makeup Ye Fei had vaguely seen them on the billiard court, and sighed secretly in their hearts, I really don't understand why this group of crazy female fans have a soft spot for Xiao Fan, they are all big living people with horizontal eyes and vertical noses, and I haven't seen how jade trees this thing looks like in the wind......

Fan Xuanhe said with a smile: "Thank you, I will dedicate a song to you before performing a wonderful show, Clown Lover, I hope you like ......"

The music sounded, Fan Xuanhe sang passionately, Ye Fei stood silently behind him, like a humanoid sculpture, the clown man stepped forward to dance with the song, his dancing posture was funny and funny, causing laughter from the audience.

Fan Xuanhe's singing is indeed good, with a slightly hoarse voice, lonely and sad eyes, and infectious lyrics...... The audience seemed to feel that the clown on stage was no longer ridiculous, he was a lonely and sad dancer, silently suffering in order to please others.

The female fans in the audience also seemed to be infected by this singing, many of them had red eyes and hummed in a low voice, Ye Fei saw an acquaintance, Murong Qing, she was sitting in the seat in the front row, her eyes flashed, her lips moved slightly, and she was also singing softly.

At the end of the song, the clown man seemed to have exhausted all his strength and crawled on the stage, sat up with difficulty, took out a few colored balls from his fat trouser legs and threw them, the colored balls increased one by one, and finally connected into a colorful arch arc.

Fan Xuanhe smiled slightly, turned around and nodded to Ye Fei. Ye Fei walked to the table, picked up two decks of playing cards and walked to the front of the stage, signaled to the audience, quickly opened the card box, drew a stack of cards from it and handed it to Fan Xuanhe, he casually took out two cards and turned them over to face the audience, one is a heart A and the other is a spade A.

"Now I'd like to invite two spectators to come on stage to play poker, and those who have two cards to come on." As soon as the words fell, the fingers of the pinching cards suddenly flexed and stretched, and the two playing cards flew out in a whirlpool.