The man walked straight over, stopped in front of Ni Wei, swept over the cigarette that was still smoking in his hand, and his blue eyes narrowed slightly, falling on Ni Wei's face.

"You are Ni Wei?"

Ni Wei glanced at each other up and down, his tone arrogant.

"Who are you?!"

"My surname is Feng, Feng Shen!" Feng Shen hooked his lips and smiled at him, "Enjoy it, after all...... You're running out of time! ”

With that, he turned and walked out of the safety ladder door.

Ni Wei leaned back against the wall and shoved the remaining cigarette into his mouth.

"Neurotic!"

Coming out of the safety ladder, Feng Shen came to the entrance of the actor's passage of "Best Singer-Songwriter".

"I'm sorry, sir!" The security guard stopped him with a smile, "This is the internal passage, if you are a spectator, please go to the spectator entrance in front." ”

Feng Shen handed over the bouquet in his hand, "Excuse me, help me transfer the flowers to Miss Jun Qing!" ”

"Okay." There are often fans who send flowers or gifts, and the security guard has long been accustomed to it, and after taking the bouquet, he smiled and said, "I will definitely help you hand it over!" ”

Feng Shen nodded and walked to the audience passage on the side.

As soon as he left, Zhao Yiyi trotted out from inside.

The security guard recognized her as Jun Qing's assistant and handed her the bouquet with a smile: "This is the bouquet that the fan gave to Miss Jun." ”

"Okay, thank you!"

Zhao Yiyi took the bouquet and hugged it into her arms, walked out of the exit, and looked left and right.

Noticing the emperor coming out of the elevator, she hurried to greet her.

"Mr. Emperor, Sister Jun asked me to take you in."

Accompanied by Zhao Yiyi, Emperor Lin entered the backstage smoothly.

In front of Jun Qing's lounge, Zhao Yiyi pushed open the door and politely let him into the lounge.

Seeing him come in, Leng Mo stood up very interestingly.

"You talk, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Wait, I'll go too!"

Zhao Yiyi didn't want to stay in the room as a light bulb, so she casually put the bouquet of red roses on the table, and walked out of the lounge behind Leng Mo.

"The other seats are full." Jun Qing took the bouquet in his hand, took the ticket on the table and sent it to him, "Yiyi only got a ticket for the VIP area, if you don't like it, you can stay here and watch the live broadcast!" ”

Emperor Lin took the ticket she handed over and looked at it, "Won't I affect you?" ”

"It's okay." Jun Qing inserted the bouquet into the vase and pulled him to the sofa and sat down, "No one will come to the lounge, when the game is over, you can just go with us." ”

Because he didn't know he was coming, Jun Qing didn't reserve a ticket for him.

When Zhao Yiyi went to look for tickets, the audience was already full, leaving only a few reserved tickets in the VIP area.

Jun Qing knew that Emperor Lin's personality was quiet and he didn't like the noisy atmosphere, so he specially called him in, just hoping that he would stay here to watch the live broadcast.

At this time, Leng Mo and Zhao Yiyi also returned to the lounge.

A few minutes later, the live broadcast officially began.

The four of them watched the live broadcast on TV and waited for the final moment.

After the penultimate player came on the field, Jun gently patted the palm of Di Lin on his side and stood up from the sofa.

"Let's go, let's wait!"

Leng Mo stood up and took the prepared guitar.

Zhao Yiyi opened the door, and Jun Qing walked to the door with Leng Mo.

"Wait!" Emperor Lin, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up and looked at the two of them with encouraging eyes, "I believe you will win, come on!" ”

The phrase "you" obviously includes Leng Mo.