Soon, the time came to five o'clock in the afternoon, and Meng Feibai and Ning Jianger also returned to the back of the "New Singing" stage to meet with the band members.

At five forty, the deafening music stopped, and Meng Feibai and several band members exchanged glances with each other, knowing that it was about to be their time to play.

After a while, a staff member came to inform them to start waiting, so several band members took the stage to start debugging the instruments and sound equipment, and the sound of music came from the stage to Meng Feibai's ears who were waiting for the stage backstage, which made him feel a little nervous.

Today's performance is different from the past, because the audience is likely to be a group of people who don't know him at all, and even when he takes the stage, he is likely to face a situation where there are only a few people in the audience.

Finally, when the time came to six o'clock, the staff who had been following Meng Feibai showed his head and glanced at the situation on the stage, then handed the microphone in his hand to Meng Feibai and nodded to him.

"I'll leave the next forty minutes to you, don't be nervous, at least I like your songs."

Meng Feibai froze for a moment when he heard this, and then politely thanked the staff, and at the same time heard a hint of ominous premonition from his words.

After taking a deep breath, he gently shook his body, and when his whole body was relaxed, he raised his head and strode onto the stage.

And the members of the band, who had already been ready, saw Meng Feibai on stage, and immediately started their own performances as if they had been rehearsed.

Sure enough, the situation is a little unoptimistic...

Meng Feibai walked onto the stage with a cold face, swept his eyes down the stage, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Under the huge stage, only a few waves of people gathered in twos and threes, and some of them were obviously tired just now and were ready to sit in place and rest.

Fortunately, although the number of these audiences is small, the quality is not bad, and after seeing Meng Feibai on stage, they still offered their applause and cheers.

What made Meng Feibai feel a little relieved was that although the scene was very deserted, there were still more than a dozen of his fans holding his light signs and cheering for him loudly.

When Meng Feibai walked to the center of the stage, the prelude was just over, so he picked up the microphone and began to sing.

At the same time, in the bathroom not far from the stage of "New Singing", Zhang Yashu was gently patting Liang Xinyi's back with a distressed face.

"Xinyi, are you better, if not, let's go back to rest, right?"

Liang Xinyi squatted on the ground, holding the edge of the toilet with both hands and retching, after hearing Zhang Yashu's words, she said in a weak voice:

"I'm fine, don't worry about me."

After speaking, she took the mineral water handed over by Zhang Yashu and rinsed her mouth, and then slowly got up with the partition.

"Let's go, I already heard Meng Feibai's voice."

After getting up smoothly, she turned around, an abnormal flush appeared on her face, and said softly.

Zhang Yashu looked at her vague steps, and the worried look in her eyes deepened.

"I don't understand, you're like this, why do you have to hold on to watch him perform, he's so important."

After leaving the bathroom, Zhang Yashu helped the weak Liang Xinyi and walked towards the stage where Meng Feibai was, and complained in a low voice.

The corners of Liang Xinyi's mouth raised slightly when she heard this, and her eyes revealed a trace of inexplicable light.

"I'm going to die anyway, and it's going to be a little bit less crazy now."

"Cut."

Zhang Yashu snorted disdainfully.

"Even if you die in front of him, what can he do, at most, he will post some articles on social platforms to remember you, and he will forget you all in a blink of an eye, and maybe he will use you to stir up the heat to fulfill himself."

Zhang Yashu became more and more angry the more she spoke, and her voice unconsciously raised a little.

"Most of these artists use fans as mobile ATMs, you still naively think that they will really care about the life and death of their fans, it's really stupid, you look at it, wait a minute, if you faint in the audience, he will definitely not look at you."

Liang Xinyi listened to Zhang Yashu's broken thoughts in silence, and only said softly after a while:

"He's not the kind of person you say."

Zhang Yashu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard this, and she became even more angry.

"You still speak for him, I'll tell you..."

Liang Xinyi has already selectively ignored the following words, at this time the two of them are already very close to the stage where Meng Feibai is, unlike Meng Feibai who just started to perform, at this time, many audiences have gathered under the stage to "hear the sound", and there are still people in the distance who are coming.

This kind of scene made Liang Xinyi feel proud in her heart and a little embarrassed at the same time, if there were so many people, with her current physical state, it would be impossible to squeeze into the front row, so she could only watch from a distance regretfully.

Alas, in life, everything will not go well, and it is good that I can watch Meng Feibai's performance again at the end.

Liang Xinyi comforted herself in her heart, but helplessly stopped at the outermost part of the crowd with Zhang Yashu.

At this time, Zhang Yashu was still chattering in her ear, complaining in her ear about the shortcomings of contemporary artists and how stupid her behavior was.

And in Liang Xinyi's eyes, Meng Feibai, who was already dazzling on the stage, was full of his eyes.

On the stage, with a long treble of thirteen seconds, Meng Feibai suddenly raised his right hand holding the microphone and completed the singing of his third song.

When he opened his eyes and saw the already crowded scene, he couldn't help but show a smile of relief, and he breathed heavily, while scanning the audience cheering for him loudly with his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Liang Xinyi and Zhang Yashu standing on the periphery of the crowd.

Thanks to the blessing of his increasingly powerful mind, he only concentrated a little, and then saw Liang Xinyi's pale face and the regret in his eyes.

She actually came?

So her last wish in life also includes the one to see me perform?

Looking at her state, it's like... I can't last a few days...

What else can I do for her?

Meng Feibai retracted his gaze, and for a while he had mixed feelings.

On the periphery of the crowd, Liang Xinyi's body suddenly trembled, and she said excitedly to Zhang Yashu beside her:

"He just saw me, he saw me!"

Zhang Yashu rolled her eyes when she heard this, and subconsciously opened her mouth to hit Liang Xinyi.

"Please, there are so many people here, we are so far away from him, how can he see you, daydreaming is not your way of doing it."

Liang Xinyi's expression gradually darkened when she heard this.

"yes... He is not a god, how can he see me, I am amorous again. ”

it!

Zhang Yashu saw that Liang Xinyi's face was a little worse, and she couldn't wait to give herself two mouths on the spot.

Why do I owe so much!

Just when she was anxiously thinking about how to cheer up her best friend, Meng Feibai's voice suddenly came from the stage.

"I'm sorry, but please wait a moment."

On the stage, Meng Feibai bowed slightly to the audience with an apologetic expression, and then jumped off the stage in the shocked eyes of everyone.

Next to the stage, Ning Jiang'er's face turned pale instantly after seeing Meng Feibai's actions.

And several band members who were about to play the next song also stopped their movements in surprise and exchanged glances in confusion.

"Damn, what's going on? Diving (the act of a performer jumping off the stage and the audience lifting him back onto the stage is more likely to be seen in the rock scene. That's not how to play, is it? ”

Following Meng Feibai's footsteps, the audience in front of him unconsciously made a way for him, and then stood aside and exchanged ears in surprise.