The thick eyebrows dyed with ink, I don't know if they were pierced by the strong light, or for some other reason, they wrinkled slightly.

But even so, it only added a melancholy atmosphere, and his strength, typhoon, and so on were all undiminished.

The same is true for the other three, which may be the professional quality of being a star.

Even if there is any private emotion, it cannot affect the performance on stage.

One is out of love, and the other is out of respect for fans.

The opening performance ended perfectly.

F.ire's concerts, unlike other groups or stars, pay attention to the four-person combination is normal and duty, but in addition, it is more inclined to let each member show their own unique abilities.

The concert is in full swing as always, and according to the order of today's opening, the four of them will show one by one, such as their own solo single or something else.

Pei Shangqian didn't chase stars, even if he was amazed by the ability of a few people, he couldn't help but doze off.

Backstage, Hua Yiyun listened to Bai Huanyu's singing, and nodded to Fu Lingjun, who was trying out the sound on the side, "What about Chenchen?" ”

As soon as they got off the stage, they didn't know where they had gone.

Fu Lingjun didn't raise his head, his fingers kept sweeping the strings, adjusting the sound and the height of the microphone, "Where else can I go?" ”

Everyone knows it.

Hua Yiyun smiled, but her memory unconsciously turned back to the few VIP boxes she saw when she was performing.

The first titular sister-in-law of their F.ire group, which box is it in?

The peach blossom eyes are rippling, and there are small ideas that can't be seen in them.

"Xiao Junjun, let's catch it later, how about the rape?"

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Pei Shang sank into the lazy sofa, sleeping in a daze, feeling as if all the amazing screams around him were far from his ears.

Only a slight "click" sound made her fair little face instantly ripple.

She pursed her red lips and continued to pretend to be asleep.

She didn't believe that the security of the VIP box would be so poor.

Unless......

Feeling the slight sinking of the sofa beside her, a shadow covered her whole body, accompanied by the quiet mint smell, Pei Shangqian opened his eyes suddenly, and his slender arm like jade directly pinched ......

The collar of the person who came.

The charming eyes did not hesitate to meet the deep eyes of the man, with thousands of provocations and stubbornness.

"I said Pei Daxing......" The hand holding Pei Zhichen's collar slowly pressed hard, until the already ironed collar was crumpled into a wrinkled ball, Pei Shangqian still didn't let go, and the aroma he spit out was unhurried, "This trespassing VIP box is also your habit?" ”

This fetish is not very good.

At the same time, Xingyan couldn't help but look at Pei Zhichen today.

Pei Zhichen and a few others are not like other traffic niches, and they can't wear thick makeup.

The foundation is good, and any makeup seems to have lost its original meaning. So the four of them rarely wear makeup, unless it is a last resort or a need for the show.

Today's Pei Zhichen, as always, just seems to have a little more "grievance" on the handsome face that makes thousands of girls scream.

"Are you happy in King's Canyon?"

The dull tone was mixed with hoarseness and a little forbearance.

"Of course it'......"

Before Pei Shangqian finished speaking, he exclaimed in surprise.

Pei Zhichen's warm palm was directly attached to her hand tugging at his collar, and then went all the way down, stopping at her arm.