Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Microphone and the Witty Self
At the moment of being touched by the microphone, the other party trembled slightly. And after reacting to what it was, the uneasiness in the action disappeared a little.
Is it really a microphone problem... Ye Luo's thoughts flashed, and when most of the audience's eyes were attracted by the members on the right side of the front row, he suddenly pulled her microphone over, and then stuffed his own microphone into her hand. She first shook her body, and then seemed to react, clutching Ye Luo's microphone tightly, as if she wanted to pinch it.
On the stage, hundreds of pairs of eyes were almost staring at 150 degrees in front, and the other side was talking with a microphone, and it was too difficult to communicate in a low voice. Just change it, anyway, she won't go wrong, it's a big deal to apologize afterwards.
Seeing his sudden and rapid movements, the senior members next to him were first startled, and then looked at him with strange eyes, obviously not understanding what Ye Luo was doing.
Well... This behavior, to be precise, is to reduce the radio... The possibility of a stage accident.
It can be regarded as a coincidence, more than ten seconds after Ye Luo stuffed the microphone, the topic earned her.
"The third year of high school is very busy, right, Yueyue is okay over there, right?"
"Well, it's fine. Because people like us are generally admitted to art schools, it's easier than the students around us..."
Her uneasiness seemed to disappear.
"But ordinary practice and running around are harder than burying one's head in the sea of books." Another member answered.
"Even so, seeing everyone's smiles on stage makes us extremely happy." Xie Yan made a perfect summary. It is a full score if it is placed in the language test paper. Senior year of high school... It's three years behind me, and the sense of urgency is the same level... Or rather, stronger. What a troublesome exam season.
Don't care if her microphone is broken or not, as long as her own is not broken... Ye Luo also asked Xie Yan for tips on how to confirm whether the microphone was faulty during the break, and anyway, he was standing in the back as a set, so he tried to blow a few breaths inside.
I'll go, it's really broken.
Thanks to my sharp eyes, otherwise it would be a bit of trouble. Fans may laugh it off, but it will give the impression that passers-by are unprepared.
And it doesn't matter if it's on Ye Luo's side. Although he still has to sing the closing song on stage at the closing (the closing is a description, there is actually no curtain), he stays backstage in the middle, and he can change it when the time comes. The number of microphones carried in the background is several times that of thirteen.
“...... There is a very cute child in the back row position! Is it a newcomer who has been added in! ”
"How long have you been practicing together? It seems to work well together! ”
"She looks cute, too!"
"I'm also very confident, and I can't see that there is stage fright... Is it to add the seed newcomers of this year? ”
Ye Luo frowned, realizing that things were not simple.
"These questions... Let them answer for themselves. Which child do you want to answer? ”
Considering that she should pay attention to exposure, Xie Yan replied tactfully. If the audience just counts the number of people and then starts laughing, then the problem can be skipped. If any of the three newcomers can be pointed out directly, it means that they have left a good impression, and it is just right to come out and add to the fire.
"The kid who was just in the middle of the back row!"
"The start of that B segment is very imposing and cute!"
"I'm cute too!"
Just like the possibility of the latter, someone was directly pointed out.
“......”
Before Xie Yan could call out her name, Ye Luo's eyes were quick and he directly forcibly exchanged microphones with Wu Keke.
"I was very impressed... It's really rare to make a debut. Xie Yan kept smiling, "So... Lan Lan, let's say hello to the fans. ”
Fortunately, I was witty and forcibly changed the microphone.
Throwing down Wu Keke, who was still holding the broken microphone with a blank face, Ye Luo calmly walked to the front row to get out of the way, and then... Forced to calmly briefly introduce himself. Because of the feeling of being stared at by everyone, I was even a little scared.
Although Ye Luo also likes to be noticed, this amount is too foul! Hundreds! It doesn't sound very scary, but it actually feels super scary! All kinds of eyes fall on you!
And it's a bad angle! I don't know the angle is so bad if I don't stop in the front row! Even though the bottom of the skirt is safety pants, it can still be seen in full view!
"She looks cute, but she's also very young! Did you just get to high school? ”
"Actually, I'm only in the third year of junior high school..."Ye Luo forcibly suppressed the subtle shame in his heart, and replied as calmly as possible.
"Little sister in junior high school!"
"I'm about to make my debut at such a young age..."
"381's idols generally debuted very early..."
"[Princesses] are not far behind..."
In short, Ye Luo stood in front and replied to questions for about two minutes, and many viewers picked up their mobile phones to take photos, and then Xie Yan used a clever circle to transition to the part of combining their respective performance repertoire.
......
"Oops, oops... Today's exposure is a bit too high... A lot of food was photographed..."
On the bus back, Xie Yan muttered to herself a little uneasily, as if she was worried about exposure.
"Rice...?" Wu Keke was a little strange about the word.
"It's the fan (fan, star chaser)." Ye Luo gave a very vague answer.
"So what the hell does rice mean..."
"Thank you so much for today."
The one who suddenly inserted the topic and thanked him without saying a word was the member of the front row who had been replaced with a broken microphone by himself. Although everyone changed back into sportswear, Ye Luo could still recognize her. The high ponytail that hangs down from the shoulders is still not unrecognizable.
"I didn't expect the equipment to break down suddenly, and then I almost hurt you who helped..." I'm familiar with the backstage staff... By the way, my name is Zhou Yue..."
Zhou Yue... It's the same name as a trendy cousin. But it seems to be much more reliable than that.
"I'm going to have to trouble you a lot from then on, senior."
Since the other party intends to lend a helping hand in the future, Ye Luo will naturally not refuse. In any case, they have to perform together for a long time, and the closer the relationship, the better.
......
The afternoon after the street show is a rare break. It's a pity to see, Ye Luo hasn't seen a quiet weekend daytime for a long time.
So he ...... Lie in bed and get ready for a good night's sleep.
It's not that he doesn't pursue it, it's not that he doesn't want to have a good time, but this time is a monthly exam and a street show, which is really super tiring. If he hadn't been thinking about doing some homework, playing two games, and then getting some sleep at night, he wouldn't even set an alarm clock for 7 p.m.
But he was destined not to have a good rest today.