Text Volume 2 Baptism_Chapter 689 Meet Again

The next day, Jin Sha went to work as usual. And Tang Qianya also went to help the platform out of favor because director Chen Jianxiang held a new film press conference.

So all day long, Zhou Qing accompanied Jiang Xinlan alone. It's easy to go shopping and watch a movie.

On the evening of the third day, with the arrival of the commercial performance time, Tang Qianya and others began to make preliminary preparations.

The first stop of the commercial performance is the Golden Night Bar on Anping Street.

Many people learned the news in advance, and before it was dark, the entire Anping Street was completely boiling.

Not only the audience who heard the news and came to see the excitement, but also many small stars who lived nearby came to rub the heat.

On the Weibo topic list, the topic of the commercial performance of the Golden Night Bar easily climbed to the top of the list.

When Tang Qianya, Yang Tianqi and others came to the bar, they were already blocked.

It's conventional.

As long as she is, fans have always been very popular.

Zhou Qing took a few security personnel who were temporarily transferred from the coastal side, and their main task was to escort Tang Qianya in and out safely.

It's like that, not to mention inside the bar.

It is not an exaggeration to say that people are next to others, and people are crowded. Zhou Qing, who entered the backstage, saw at a glance that there were only dense heads, and the huge bar seemed to have become a small box, which was stuffed to the brim.

The commercial performance lasted for three hours, and there was no host.

The music sounded, and Cao Wei held the guitar as an appearance to kick off the commercial performance.

Jinsha was not idle, and the media contacted in advance were busy rushing to press the press release, and posting the situation and trends here on the Internet at any time.

There are no conditions for live broadcasting, but everyone's mobile phone can broadcast live on their own.

As soon as the performance began, one video after another about the Golden Night Bar quickly appeared on the Internet.

A small commercial performance has the atmosphere of a concert. Most of the audience below are fans of Tang Qianya, but when other singers appear, they are also very cheering.

There were fewer than 1,000 people in the bar, but the sound wave almost overturned the entire bar.

This kind of grand occasion reached its peak when Cao Wei, Yang Tianqi and others finished singing, and Tang Qianya appeared as the finale.

It was a magical power, and as she opened her voice, the bar suddenly became quiet.

Zhou Qing was not far from the backstage, wearing a headset to temporarily control a group of bodyguards to maintain order, while his own eyes were locked on Tang Qianya.

He could still remember the restlessness caused by Tang Qianya's performances a few times before, so he was extra vigilant.

Fortunately, although the audience was very excited, there was no chaos during the whole process.

One classic song after another was performed, and the arms shook silently underneath, and everyone turned on the lights of their mobile phones, reflecting the originally slightly dark bar as if it were daytime.

This is an amazing cohesion, Tang Qianya didn't say a word when she came to power, but she was invisibly influencing everyone.

A woman who is truly born for music, when she sings, anyone loses color in front of her.

Zhou Qing looked at it, and his eyes gradually drifted.

He remembered the last time he filmed with Tang Qianya, what happened.

If it weren't for their villainous behavior, the two would probably be a good pair of friends. And now, he lost the opportunity to continue his relationship with her.

A faint regret was touched by Tang Qianya's singing, and he was thoughtful.

The charm of singing is that it can resist the erosion of time, and a song can often recall too many scenes.

Among the audience, some people were more shocked than Zhou Qing.

A young man suddenly ran towards the stage like crazy: "Tang Qianya, Tang Qianya......"

Zhou Qing came back to his senses in an instant, and he was about to come to the stage to stop him.

Several security guards who were close to each other reacted faster, directly pressed the man to the ground, set him up and dragged him to the backstage.

This change is like throwing a pebble into the sea, and the ripples are fleeting, and many people don't even know what happened.

The concert started at seven o'clock and was expected to be three hours, but when the time came, Tang Qianya had no intention of ending at all and continued to sing.

sang until his voice was hoarse and his voice was unstable.

It's just that no one cares about this anymore, the most brilliant singer is the one who can influence others with emotions, and Tang Qianya was born with this ability.

At the end of the song, she just didn't say a word, and the audience was just as excited to go crazy.

On and off the stage, it is like two people.

Zhou Qing remembered that some media people commented that Tang Qianya's typhoon was strange and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Now it seems that it is more than a nail on the head.

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Having Tang Qianya means having a topic and a degree of attention.

In four hours, Zhou Qing's Weibo topic had more than 30 million views, and this was still without large-scale publicity.

The popularity of the Golden Night Bar in the search engine has climbed in a staircase-like manner.

All kinds of data prove that the success of the commercial performance is better than Zhou Qing's imagination.

After the concert, the Golden Night Bar opened the mode of never sleeping, along with the bars in Binhai and Bao'an, all echoing the Kyoto City. A series of activities are launched, with half price for drinks and free admission......

These are what the Propaganda and Distribution Department did with Jinsha's instructions, and Zhou Qing didn't have to worry about it at all.

He only knew that after the concert, he passed by a golden night bar and saw that it was full of guests.

This kind of long-lost scene only happened when the Golden Night Bar opened.

Zhou Qing knew that he had made the right bet with Jin Sha, and he made a desperate bet and saw the signs of winning.

In the car, Zhou Qing, Tang Qianya, and Jiang Xinlan were on their way back to the hotel. The car was driven by a security guard from the Marina side.

Zhou Qing took a bottle of mineral water, turned around and handed it to Tang Qianya and said, "Your throat is fine." ”

Tang Qianya took it and took a sip: "I have experience, and I can deal with two more commercial performances, no problem." ”

Zhou Qing thought for a while: "The day after tomorrow, let's go to Qinglong Bar Street at the same time." ”

He said that these were completely for Tang Qianya's consideration, because he was afraid that her voice would not be able to cope with it, so he deliberately delayed the time.

Tang Qianya didn't appreciate it, shook her head and said: "The original plan remains unchanged, I promised Chen Jianxiang a week later that I would run a few days with him to publicize." ”

Zhou Qing hesitated for a moment, and took out a check from his pocket: "Miss Tang, I don't know how much money is appropriate, this is three million, as the fund for your studio's visit to Kyoto this time......"

Jiang Xinlan frowned: "Qingzi, what are you doing, is Qianya coming here because of money?" ”

"I know her, please don't move the money. But this time, after all, your entire studio is involved, so please accept it, and I can feel less burdened. ”

Tang Qianya simply leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes: "It's impossible for me to ask for money, I came to Kyoto City this time to make you owe me." ”

Zhou Qing looked at Jiang Xinlan helplessly, wanting her to help say a few words.

Jiang Xinlan directly waved his hand to ask him to put the check away: "If you do this again, believe it or not, we won't continue the next commercial performance." ”

Zhou Qing was waiting to insist on stuffing the check into Jiang Xinlan's bag. At this point, the body jolted violently.

He was about to ask what was going on, when the driver honked his horn continuously.

It was a sports car behind him that suddenly accelerated to overtake, and slowly stopped in front of it.

The driver wanted to go down to theorize, but Zhou Qing grabbed his arm and shook his head.

He vaguely saw a vague figure in the car in front of him.