Ye Zimo, who appeared with Shi Yuan, really couldn't say what he was doing.

Shi Shen's popularity is too strong, and no one notices him behind him, hey, my heart is stuffed......

"Knock knock——! ~”

The sound of drums, gloomy and frustrated, seemed to hammer out the sinister and treacherous battle for the throne.

The image on the big screen begins to change.

A makeup photo belonging to Ye Zimo appeared on the screen.

......

And Xiang You, who was already hiding in the shadows at this moment, secretly pointed to Qiao Mengqing beside him, "Xiao Qiao, look there......"

Qiao Mengqing looked over, but saw that in the corner of the audience, in the large swaying and gorgeous lanterns, there was a small group of people holding white plate lanterns.

And there was only one word written on it.

White!

The illuminations are gorgeous and very charming to the eye.

But it is precisely among these colors that the white burner lamps of that small group of people are extremely conspicuous.

There were really not many of them, only a dozen, but they were all sitting together, condensed together.

Qiao Mengqing was shocked, "This is, Luo Bai's fan?" But "Huangtu" has not been officially broadcast, and Luo Bai can be said to have no works that he can handle, where did he get so many fans! ”

There are more than a dozen, which is really few at a cursory glance.

But don't forget, there are only 300 audience tickets in the entertainment inventory, which are randomly drawn!

Out of tens of millions of people, it was immediately selected!!

This can draw more than a dozen, so how big should their base be?!

Xiang You shook his head, "I don't think it's because the base is large, it's that they're too crazy." Don't underestimate fans, some fans are really powerful, they can calculate when their idols are going to do publicity, even if the news doesn't come out, they will pinch the point to buy tickets! Many true love fans have to get tickets even if they spend a lot of money, and I guess those batches are all local tyrants. ”

Qiao Mengqing exclaimed, "This world of face-watching ......"

Xiang You glanced at her, "When I was in the background just now, I don't know who grabbed Luo Bai's hand and didn't let go, if it wasn't for the master god to stop me, I would still want to go to my relatives' house." ”

Qiao Mengqing pretended to be stupid, "What, it's too windy here, I can't hear it clearly~"

......

"Knock knock——! ~”

The drums changed again, and the lights on the stage changed again.

At the same time, the music has changed from heavy and sad to light.

More than a dozen red lights were laid down at the same time, converging at one point.

Stepping on the mang, carrying the wind, soaked in the bewilderment of the world, a slender figure slowly walked out from the red light.

The red light fell, falling on the young man's short crow-colored hair, smudging a layer of beautiful blood red.

At that moment, the young man's face was as beautiful as a demon, and the black eyes outlined by the narrow eyeliner were reflected by the fine red light, and seemed to be covered with a faint crimson.

The audience who had been in a state of cheering and screaming before, at this moment, they all turned on their voices strangely.

They held their breath and stared unblinkingly at the other big screen on the stage.

There are two large screens on the stage, one side shows the behavior of the guests on stage, and the other side is inserted with some makeup photos or whatever.

Xia Zhiqian's makeup photo was replaced, and a picture of a young man in a white robe appeared on the big screen.

The photograph, which has been magnified countless times, seems to be magnified with its own magic, and you can hear the continuous pumping sound in the field.

That's the peerless romance, that's the charm of the world.

......