Unexpectedly, Chen Zhimo took the initiative to add another song, "Next, the last song of "Weiyang", I will give it to everyone." ”

Zhao Qiqi was stunned, she didn't let her sing this song during the rehearsal, and this is a relatively early song by Chen Zhimo, it belongs to an ancient style song, but it is also very popular, she can't say that she can't sing, but she can't remember the specific lyrics at all.

She didn't understand whether he was impromptu or specially arranged, but he was not allowed to be in a daze on the stage, Zhao Qiqi was not leaving, nor was he staying, and her whole body was numb with nervousness.

Chen Zhimo smiled at her, raised his hand and stuffed a small earphone into her ear, which contained the full playback of the song, she calmed down a little, and heard him say to the fans in the audience: "This song was added temporarily, Seventeen didn't rehearse with me, I just hope that it can be sung." ”

Led by Chen Zhimo, Zhao Qiqi listened to the ear back, and his scalp was numb and mixed up this song.

The longer it dragged on, the more uncomfortable she became.

And she didn't know that in the front row of the stage, there was a strange boy wearing a mask and sunglasses, unlike the excited fans around, he sat quietly, refused the light sticks given to him by the person next to him, and did not call Chen Zhimo's name during the whole process.

Even at first, he was drowsy, not like he came to the concert, but like he came to sleep.

It wasn't until ten o'clock when Zhao Seventeen came to power that he finally lifted his spirits.

When he saw Chen Zhimo holding her hand and singing, he seemed to be a little unsettled, he sat up straight, took off his sunglasses that were in the way, and frowned at the stage.

By the time Chen Zhimo finished singing the last song, he seemed to be more nervous than the people on the stage, and he couldn't seem to breathe while wearing a mask, so he raised his hand and pulled the mask down, almost dying.

Why hasn't this man announced yet, what exactly does he want?

He hated to jump up and remind.

And Chen Zhimo finally opened his mouth.

"I have one more thing to tell you here today."

came, everyone immediately focused and looked at the two people on the stage with burning eyes.

Waiting for Chen Zhimo to announce the love affair with Zhao Qiqi as he guessed, the little fans had a crush on the great god, sang together at his concert, confessed, and were moved to tears when they thought about it.

Fans make up their own brains.

There was even an excited girl who grabbed the arm of the boy next to her, "It must be an official confession!" Ahhhh The male god and goddess are finally going to fall in love, I envy Zhao Seventeen! Her crush is about to come true! ”

Sheng Jia frowned and pulled his hand to the side, "Let go!" ”

His voice was very low, but the girl herself didn't know that she had caught someone else in excitement, and she put all her heart on the stage.

Sheng Jiashen pushed her away with his other hand, and with a little force, he finally broke free.

He twisted his eyebrows and looked at the stage again, thinking expressionlessly that it was fake.

And Chen Zhimo's voice also came at the right time: "I believe everyone has some misunderstandings about the relationship between me and Seventeen, today I will take advantage of the concert to tell you, Seventeen, is my favorite little apprentice, little sister, I have been paying attention to her since her debut, and I have been moved by her efforts and seriousness, and I have also been warmed by her, however, we are not lovers." ”

After he finished speaking, the audience was silent, obviously not expecting such a reversal, and everyone was stunned.