Chapter 167: She's Really Flying, Isn't She!?

The two people who were kicked out of the RV got their lunch boxes as soon as possible.

Then they returned to the business car parked on the other side, turned on the heating, turned on the tablet and connected to the Internet.

"See what?" Chen Le leaned over and asked, "Brother Wei, do you also want to watch New Year's Eve?" ”

"Look! Why not look? Wei Jun turned on Pearl Satellite TV's network synchronous live broadcast, "What do you think the boss is doing in the car?" Can you really rest? ”

Chen Le snorted: "He also watched New Year's Eve?" Pearl TV? ”

While speaking, it has come to eight o'clock on the hour, and Pearl TV's New Year's Eve party has officially begun.

Seeing that it was only the warm-up time for the opening dance, Wei Jun set up the tablet and nodded profoundly: "He doesn't watch Pearl TV, he watches people." ”

"Really?" Chen Le nodded thoughtfully, a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes, "It's rare to see someone who can interest him." ”

Wei Jun sighed with emotion: "Who said it wasn't? If you want to say that boss loves talent, it is reasonable to say that she is indeed a very talented person. In the future in the entertainment industry, the future is limitless. ”

If you want to say you like it, you always feel that something is missing.

And according to Sheng Jingheng's character, he shouldn't like someone so easily.

Unless, that person has a fatal attraction to him, and he can't resist.

The opening dance was two and a half minutes, and then the hosts of Pearl Satellite TV appeared one after another, officially opening the party.

At 8:60 a.m., the lengthy opening remarks were finished.

One of the hosts, announced the name of the first performer to take the stage - South Vietnam.

"Come on, come on, concentrate, don't speak." Wei Jun's eyes widened, intending to take a good look at the first stage of South Vietnam's second new song.

The last time she sang "Adventure" at the Chinese Golden Melody Awards, he always had a subtle feeling and couldn't settle his mind.

This time, it's different from last time.

As his voice fell, the stage lights on the screen softened and became misty.

It may be because South Vietnam was temporarily replaced, so even the backup dancers were not prepared, and the stage was empty and there was no one.

But as soon as the melody sounded, a female voice that seemed to fall from the sky came melodiously.

"it, I'm getting goosebumps." As soon as Wei Jun spoke, his expression was stunned, and he looked at the screen fixedly, a little incredulous.

I saw that on the stage, South Vietnam, dressed in a white dress, was indeed slowly falling from the sky.

It's not hanging Weiya, but pulling a vine in one hand, jumping down from the top like this, the skirt is open, revealing the pattern hidden in the folds, the peony on a gold background, bright and bewitching.

Her posture is so elegant, it makes people feel like she is really flying.

The breath is still very steady, the singing voice is graceful, and there is a bit of chivalry and arrogance, and there is a degree of relaxation between rigidity and softness.

People can't help but sketch in their hearts the martial arts world they envision, or the realm of Xianxia.

Subsequently, Nanyue landed on a high platform on the stage and brought the first high notes of the song.

Seeing that her face was at ease, full of treble skills, and with the feeling of a natural voice, Wei Jun took a long breath.

After this relaxation, I realized that I had just been clutching the armrest of the chair, and my palms were even slightly sweaty.

The treble ends, the melody calms down, and it's about to move on to the next section.

There were stairs on both sides of the platform, just when Wei Jun thought that Nan Yue should come down from the high platform to the official stage below and finish singing the rest of the part.

I saw her open arms, revealing the whole picture of the pleated skirt of Hanfu with national style, and her hairband fluttering, like a little fairy, and slowly fell directly from the high platform.

She's really flying, right!?

At this moment, not only Wei Jun and Chen Le in front of the screen, but also the audience at the scene, as well as all the other viewers who watched Pearl TV's New Year's Eve party in front of the screen, all had the same idea!

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^