232. The worth of a star

Without outsiders, a group of four women began to chat unscrupulously, mainly Zhu Ying would say that Lu Feifei is used to all kinds of occasions, and her ability to stir up hot topics is not weak, although Liang Yu and Fang Qing are not introverts, but one is not so broken-mouthed, and the other is always restrained in front of outsiders, especially in front of a certain star.

"Does Orange Orange want sugar?" Lu Feifei saw that Cheng Cheng, who was listening to the conversation between several of them, was a little bored, so she went to her bag and found a few candies and handed them over.

Orange Orange glanced at Liang Yu and took it after the other party nodded.

"Eh, Feifei, you like to eat sugar."

"I occasionally have low blood sugar, so I often bring some when I go out."

"I see."

Just when everyone was about to talk about something else, someone knocked on the door and an inquiring male voice came: "Miss Lu Feifei, it's almost time for you to appear over there, are you ready?" ”

"Okay." Lu Feifei stood up from the chair as she spoke, and winked at Liang Yu.

Generally, in the case of this kind of stage performance, most of them will set aside a period of time to find a star to come over, so there is no need to be too anxious here.

"Let's go, everyone, it's time for work."

"Okay."

Following the leadership of the staff, Liang Yu and the others went all the way out of the building and walked to the backcourt of the open-air stage over there, but there was a section in the middle that wanted to bypass the audience, and as a result, they could feel the audience's condensed gaze and the enthusiastic commotion of fans in an instant.

"Look, it's Lu Feifei!"

"Wow, Fei Fei is going on stage!!"

Zhu Ying, who was walking beside Liang Yu, couldn't help but feel a little weak, and took Liang Yu a hand: "Ouch, Mom, although I know that they don't see me, why do I feel nervous to death." ”

Originally, Fang Qing, who would always open his mouth to complain in this situation, rarely did not confide a word, but lowered his head as much as possible, and walked quickly towards the focus of the eyes of these people. On the other hand, the real focus of these cheers and gaze - Lu Feifei smiled at the corner of her mouth, raised her hand elegantly and waved to the fans, just this simple action caused a frenzy.

Liang Yu is now a little sympathetic to the team that is dancing stage now, it seems that they are also idol groups where the organizers found them, but the reputation of the two is too different, Lu Feifei has already stolen their scenery before she took the stage, which makes people feel a little embarrassed, the entertainment industry really relies on fame to eat.

When she arrived at the backstage, Liang Yu originally wanted to work hard and take on her job as a temporary assistant, but she soon found out that the person in charge of the backstage over there only nodded to them at first, and then they all surrounded Lu Feifei and talked to her.

"It's worthy of being a big star, and it's sought after everywhere." Fang Qing couldn't help but say, she saw Zhu Ying looking at her with a strange expression, and hurriedly added: "There is no ambiguity in what I said, don't guess." ”

"But it always feels weird to come out of your mouth." Zhu Ying muttered, but in some ways she also agreed with Fang Qing's opinion just now.

About three or four minutes later, the dancing band in front of them got off the stage and retreated backstage, they saw Lu Feifei, and immediately flashed to the side and bowed respectfully to Lu Feifei.

Lu Feifei also bowed slightly to them.

The two sides didn't have any further conversation, Lu Feifei had a brief conversation with the person in charge, and then heard a message from the front desk: "Then, let's invite Miss Lu Feifei to present us with a song "Get_Over"!"

Lu Feifei turned around and waved her hand at Liang Yu, and after getting the other party's nod in response, Lu Feifei walked out of the backstage with the microphone handed by the staff.

Accompanied by passionate tunes, show your singing voice.

The fanatical shouts of the fans from the front desk, even on the backstage side, are very clear and deafening.

"Well, I don't know when we'll be like her." A member of the idol group who had just come down from the stage sighed and said with envy to the incomparably dazzling presence on that stage.

Just now, they were also on the same stage, but the enthusiasm of the audience was one day and the other. Especially on this stage, in order to build momentum for Lu Feifei, the lighting effects are fully turned on, and the arrangement is accompanied by fireworks, which makes people feel that they are not born by a mother.

"She's just lucky......," another girl on the team said dismissively, but was quickly interrupted by another, comparatively calmer woman.

"Shhhh

It seems that she should be the leader of this team, and as soon as she said this, the other girls stopped ringing.

Glancing at Liang Yu and the others, these people quickly moved their eyes to the staff members, and after saying some words of thanks, they packed up their things and left.

Liang Yu and Zhu Ying's eyes looked at them.

"To be honest, these idols struggling at the bottom are really miserable, I don't know how much money they can get for singing like this."

"Eight hundred." A woman smoking a cigarette against the wall replied.

"Huh?"

"Teacher Zeng!" Fang Qing on the side suddenly became excited, the woman in front of her who was wearing leather clothes and cutting her neat short hair was Zeng Yue, whom Fang Qing liked: "I'm your fan." ”

"Yo, I actually found my fans in Lu Feifei's assistant group." As we all know, the voice of idols back then, with a powerful singing voice, she lost to Lu Feifei of the idol faction in the popularity vote of the final election, and later many supporters of Zeng Yue felt that there was a shady scene in this, or they were sarcastic that those who liked Lu Feifei were all face-looking guys who didn't understand music at all.

In fact, the relationship between Lu Feifei and Zeng Yue is not bad, because after the final election of the Voice of Idols, the first and second places are not as big as the audience imagined, there is publicity that should be there, the company that should be signed has signed, and the future depends on how it is packaged and operated, Lu Feifei and Zeng Yue themselves did not say that they hated each other because of the champion of a TV show, most of them came out of YY among fans.

However, it is true that the two fan groups do not get along.

Fang Qing thought that Zeng Yue had misunderstood herself, and hurriedly cleared up the relationship: "The two of them are from Lu Feifei's faction, I am a fan of Teacher Zeng, I just came with him this time, can you sign for me?" I have every album of yours, and I went to watch the last concert in Tangshan. ”

"Oh oh, that's really a loyal fan, this name must be signed!" Zeng Yue turned the paper and pen handed over by Fang Qing and signed his name.

Fang Qing was naturally very happy after taking it, so much so that she ignored Zhu Ying's contemptuous eyes on the side, this product was simply a scum who betrayed her friends for glory, as soon as she said this, Zhu Ying, who was labeled as Lu Feifei, was embarrassed to ask the other party for an autograph again, she was not thick-skinned to this extent.

At this moment, Lu Feifei was singing at the front desk, and the producer's attention was also on her side, Zeng Yue was accompanied by a staff member when she came over, but she said that she didn't need it and then the person walked away.

Continuing with the previous topic, "800 yuan for two games, this doesn't feel very profitable." ”

"Then what else can I do, when I used to sing in the bar, the business was good for more than a thousand a night, if the business was bad, there were only a few hundred, and there was no fame, I don't know Lu Feifei's situation, but I can tell you this, now they invite me to come over and sing two songs, and I opened this number."

Zeng Yue spread out eight fingers.

"Eight thousand," Seeing Zeng Yue roll her eyes, Zhu Ying hurriedly changed her words: "Eighty thousand, can you say eight hundred thousand?" ”

"If I can earn 800,000 yuan by singing two songs, I will sing it every day, 80,000 yuan, Lu Feifei's movie is so popular now, the price should be double that of me." Zeng Yue held the cigarette butt and sighed: "This is also the reason why those girls just now tried their best to climb up, those who do this line of work, only by standing on the top, can they see the broader scenery, and at the bottom of the pyramid, only the fate of being trampled on and ignored." ”