"Next is the chorus of stars, beautiful young ladies, handsome little brothers, give us your warmest screams!"

The host is very good at driving the atmosphere, but for such a large-scale event with many stars, there is no need for a host to bring the atmosphere, but more bodyguards.

Gu Rongxia's ears were full of deafening screams, mixed with not very good audio equipment.

She felt that if she stayed any longer, she would be deaf when she returned to the dormitory today.

It's just that Xiao A on the side was so excited that he took out the glow stick that he didn't know where to get it, and he had completely entered the role of an avid fan.

Today is Xiao A's birthday, so it's better not to spoil the fun.

In fact, she was not unfamiliar with these scenes in her previous life, although she had not chased stars in the real sense, but she had also been to many concerts with Lin Anan.

Not all artists rely only on face and traffic, and there are still many people with real talents.

But she has never seen such a scene of so many stars gathering together like today.

It may be a supreme feast for others, but it is a disaster for her ears.

The tune, which had been high, suddenly took a sharp turn, and when the heart was hanging to the extreme, tactful gentleness replaced the enthusiasm just now.

It's like a couple who have been arguing for a long time, finally letting go of each other's stubbornness and getting back together in the beautiful moonlight.

It's like the youth that has just ended in love, and the tenderness that follows.

I have to say that the person who transferred this sentence sang really well.

The low and deep voice, like a drunken brew, makes people feel warm and warm.

In her previous life, the coldest time she had was at the moment before she died.

It's not that the body is cold, it's that the heart is cold.

At that time, she longed for such warmth.

She was curious about the owner of the voice, and she knew that this kind of song sung by the stars, and one person could have three sentences that was already beyond the standard.

She slowly raised her eyes, and Xiao A beside her suddenly raised his hand and shouted excitedly, "Huo Ansen! Anson Hoanson! I love you!! Huo Ansen, ah, he looks here, Rong Xia, Rong Xia!! ”

There was no warning, or the screams of Little A spoke for themselves.

Gu Rongxia's pupils reflected the delicate large stage in front of him, and the spotlight hit Huo Ansen, like a stage that belonged to him alone.

She and Xiao A stood in the midfield, and for the stage, it was already the level of ants.

And when he was on stage, he actually couldn't see the audience.

The spotlight hit him, and it seemed like a thin layer of soft light all over his body.

There was an exciting discussion in my ears.

"Wow, who's this star? It seems like Angle!! ”

Gu Rongxia knew that Huo Ansen must have seen her and was still watching.

The first reaction was that she wanted to run, but the next moment she came back to her senses.

She shouldn't be the one who wants to escape.

It's the guy who's on stage right now.

Angle？ Demon is real.

She looked faint, pursed her lips and looked back like that.

Huo Ansen's voice is very suitable for singing love songs, his slender fingers hold the microphone slightly, and the light at the bottom of his eyes is reflected by the follower light on the top of his hair, like stars in the night sky.

He held the microphone in both hands, "In my past and this life, I only loved you-"

"He's so handsome, isn't he? Isn't it! ”

Xiao A's excited voice was in his ears, but Gu Rongxia didn't seem to hear it.

The singing session of the stars has ended, but Gu Rongxia is still stunned.

Hoanson's eyes, tone, and lyrics.

Be...... Delusion?