Lu Xinnuan hurriedly pulled up a gentle and generous smile, raised his hand and beckoned to a man and a woman walking opposite.

"Little uncle, Miss Shen!"

She recognized Fu Yu and had also seen Shen Yixin a few times.

But I don't want to—

Fu Yu seemed to be looking at something intently, and when he passed by her, he didn't look at her, and passed away directly.

Lu Xinnuan's hand froze in mid-air, and he was very embarrassed.

It's obviously right under the nose, but there is no such thing as her in the eyes of the other party!

Ignore it completely!

However, Shen Yixin suddenly felt that something was wrong, glanced back, and suddenly became very dull after realizing it, only nodded at Lu Xinnuan, raised his steps and quickly followed Fu Yu towards the entrance.

Fu Yu and Shen Yixin came to the ticket gate and breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Lu Mian.

"Sleep!"

Fu Yu greeted Lu Mian, and Shen Yixin took two extra tickets and went to the ticket inspector to explain the situation.

Lu Mian put away his phone, a little confused.

Xiao Qimo asked in a low voice, "Just sent a message to your little uncle?" ”

"Aang." Lu Mian responded vaguely.

With the help of the genius piano girl Shen Yixin, Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo went in smoothly.

When passing by the ticket inspector, the other party's eyes seemed to flash hesitantly.

Lu Mian didn't care, and entered the infield with his little uncle.

And Lu Xinnuan stood next to them, completely ignored from beginning to end, from top to bottom.

"Heartwarming, that ...... Let's go backstage and prepare for the show! ”

Xue Lu grabbed Lu Xinnuan's arm and went to the backstage.

Shen Yixin took Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo to sit in a separate area. The location is moderate from the stage, not a VIP position, but it is relatively good.

After all, those front-row center positions are reserved for specific areas for celebrities, big names, and seniors in the circle.

Lu Mian naturally followed Shen Yixin away, and when he got closer and closer to his seat, he finally saw who was sitting in this area.

"Now, these are Milou fans. Everyone specially bought the tickets together, just waiting for Mr. Milou to appear! Shen Yixin explained with a crimson face, and the starlight flashing under her eyes showed how much she was looking forward to it.

She knew that Lu Mian could play Milu's tunes, and she was probably a little fan, so she brought them here.

Lu Mian glanced at the fans in this area, and they were holding the official support cards in their hands, which flashed with words such as "Ghost Arrangement" and "Mr. Milu".

Lu Mian raised his head and rubbed his aching temples.

Xiao Qimo smiled gently at Shen Yixin.

"Miss Shen, congratulations." He spoke sincerely.

After all, tonight has accepted Shen Yixin's love, and the other party has been advancing and retreating to a certain extent, which can be regarded as a person in their circle. To say a kind word, it's nothing.

Shen Yixin smiled inwardly, "It's my honor to let Mo Ye congratulate me." ”

As she spoke, she looked at the center of the stage with some fascination, her gentle face trying her best to restrain her emotions.

Others don't know what Milou means to her, only she knows.

In the bleak days, in the time when she was forced to give up her dreams, it was Milou's tunes that made her grit her teeth and get through the most difficult stage.

Milou's tune is like poplar in the desert.

To live without dying for a thousand years, to die without falling for a thousand years, and to die without dying for a thousand years.

Stubborn, stubborn, wanton, indulgent.

Forever kingly stance.

Tonight, she just wanted to catch a glimpse of the king in her heart.

I believe that all the Milu fans here also have this feeling.

Just like Fu Yu, doesn't there also have a difficult time?

Fu Yu's gentle and modest gaze swept over Shen Yixin's face, and the light in his eyes seemed to flash for a moment, and soon disappeared. He invited Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian to sit down, and the fans behind him specially handed over a new support card.

"Everyone is a halogen powder, you're welcome!"

Lu Mian holds the shiny card: ......

Xiao Qimo looked back at the fan base of nearly 100 people behind him, and roughly estimated the ratio of men and women, half and half.

After he sat down, he asked Lu Mian, "Mi Lu...... Is it male or female? ”

Could it be that this girl said not to be angry about her past, referring to the fact that she likes Milou?

Didn't the little bastard say that W was her only idol?

“……”

Shen Yixin covered her mouth and heard the implicit meaning of these words.

"We all call him Mr. Milu, Mo Ye, you said he is a man and a woman? But don't worry, Miss Lu's heart will always be with you. If you've ever heard Milou's music, I think you'll probably like this genius arrangement too......"

Fu Yu also coughed lightly, and as a little uncle, he hinted that Xiao Qimo should not eat flying vinegar indiscriminately.

"......" Xiao Qimo pushed down his glasses to slightly ease the embarrassment.

Forget it, there are elders, so let's hold it first.

The three of them talked to each other, but Lu Mian was too silent.

"That ......" Lu Mian pinched the mask with his fingers, let himself take a deep breath, and finally opened his mouth with a strange expression, "I want to say something." ”

Xiao Qimo and Fu Yu both looked at her.

Shen Yixin was about to listen, but the mobile phone in his palm rang first.

She apologized: "Miss Lu, I'm sorry, I have to go out and give two tickets to people, you wait for me for a while!" ”

Shen Yixin picked up the bag and left while answering the phone.

Xiao Qimo keenly captured the key word, "Mr. Fu, the person you were going to pick up just now wasn't us?" ”

Fu Yu shook his head, "It's to pick up two fans." Halfway through, I saw you two standing over there, so I brought you in first. What's wrong? ”

“……”

Xiao Qimo didn't speak, but looked at Lu Mian with a rather deep look.

What the hell is going on, you have to ask the little bastard.

Lu Mian watched Shen Yixin's back drift away, and slowly withdrew his rather complicated eyes.

She coughed, "None of you are allowed to be angry tonight." ”

Fu Yu: ?

Xiao Qimo: ?

When the two men were confused, Lu Mian took off his mask and got up while fanning the wind.

"I'll go to the bathroom first."

——

Lu Mian didn't go to the bathroom, but went backstage.

There are staff members who come and go, trotting anxiously and urgently, and their busy appearance is in stark contrast to the graceful Lu Mian.

From time to time, Lu Mian could still hear conversations such as "Mr. Milu is here" and "Host, please be ready" from their walkie-talkies.

She lifted her leg and went to the chief planner's lounge.

As the chief planner of this music festival, Qiao Yaqian was anxious to talk to the walkie-talkie.

"Assistant Fang came over and helped me go through the process one last time. I'm going to pick someone up right now. ”

Assistant Fang: "Mr. Qiao, who is the other party?" Can you still be driven to pick it up as the chief planner? ”

"It's Mr. Milou! I've invited him several times, and I've finally brought him here. ”

Assistant Fang: "Ah! That's supposed to pick up ...... in person."

"The person is at the ticket gate now, he doesn't have a ticket in his hand, the ticket is here, come and help me!"

After Qiao Yaqian finished speaking, she opened the door of the lounge, and it happened that Lu Mian had already walked over.

The two of them were caught off guard.