You see, in a big country, only Huaxia will allow singers from abroad to keep their own language and finish the song completely. This is a kind of cultural self-confidence (dog head).

Anyone who has been to a concert knows that a larger stadium, or stage, is normally divided into three areas: A, B, and C. In addition, there is a VIP area where hardcore financiers and local leaders can sit.

And visually speaking, basically Area B can only watch the big screen in the future. And those who can meet the singers, those who can go up to offer flowers, and those who can sing in chorus are all in the VIP area.

Ordinary people spend a lot of money to buy Area A, so they can only show their fan lights, expecting the camera to take a picture, from an economic point of view, pure injustice.

Shang Di and Hagia Sophia sat in the first row under the guidance of security guards and staff. Emperor Shang glanced around, well, as expected, they were all the kind of "successful people" whose stomachs were prominent, and they obviously couldn't run far in the event of a disaster. "It's obvious that a young man came with a girlfriend, but it has attracted a lot of side attention.

Especially St. Sophia, the figure that ordinary clothes can't hold down at all, made several business representatives swallow their saliva.

This commotion is even more evident when Hagia Sophia takes off her sunglasses. However, after a while, the vast majority of this commotion disappeared. People who can make the company bigger naturally have their own information channels. They quickly recognized Hagia Sophia as someone who had appeared on the Imperial Court News, so they dismissed the idea of saying a few words and accosting them in passing.

That kind of pure brainless leadership, you have to get a small city below the fourth tier.

The soil emperor in that place, not to mention a great physicist, let alone go to the imperial court, she was really sent by the central court to you, and he dared to do anything.

In this kind of strong second-tier, close to the first-tier city, you have to expect that all the surveillance on the scene is broken, and the mobile phones of the people around you are also broken.

"There is no vulgar company boss who comes up to talk to you and drinks the bridge that makes you retreat......" "Saint Sophia took advantage of the concert before it started, took Emperor Shang in her arms and touched his head, "It's really disappointing to me." ”

With so many entrepreneurs and CEOs here, who is kicked in the brain by a donkey and risks being labeled as a pervert by a group of other CEOs, and competitors are very happy to send people to eat the emperor's food, to do such a tasteless thing? Still in business? And you see the unspoken rules of other people's bosses or something, they are all subordinates or sent to the door to ask for benefits, and people are serious interest exchanges.

Of course, that's not the point, why do I feel more and more like a cat you have lately than a husband?

Emperor Shang didn't dare to ask this, but looked at the center of the stage. The time has not yet come, so there is only one female pianist on the stage playing a sonata to stir up the atmosphere in advance.

This routine...... Emperor Shang touched his chin. Take a female pianist to play for you, it seems that my team is very knowledgeable, so as the lead singer, I also have a very knowledgeable level, and I have used this routine many times. It's no different from wearing a frame to sven.

According to the routine, it will still not be the protagonist who will come out to sing, but a friend who is hot in the field, or simply a helper who is paid to pay for, and then dance a hot dance with his body, which will completely dry up the field, right?

Finally, the protagonist appears, but the protagonist has to sing for at least an hour and a half in addition to changing clothes. That's why traffic stars don't dare to hold solo concerts at all.

What kind of physical strength do you dare to sing and dance for an hour and a half.

Shang Di bent down directly along Hagia Sophia's arms and rested on Hagia Sophia's lap.

Saint Sophia is wearing a very sexy pair of hot pants today, and the entire thighs and even calves are exposed, and even a faint nephrite color can be reflected. And I don't know if it's because of the exercise, the muscles are very tight and very elastic.

It's a pleasure to have a pillow on it.

Emperor Shang didn't lie on Saint Sophia's lap for long, not because Saint Sophia was shy or anything, after all, if at home, Saint Sophia could keep this position and let him lie down for a whole day; Miraculously, Hagia Sophia was able to get up immediately after he left, without even the slightest movement. Emperor Shang himself tried to let a wild cat squat on his lap for ten minutes, and then it was quite painful to stand up again.

This is not because of how empty Emperor Shang is, but mainly because everyone is very "loving", so the weight of wild cats is normally above twenty......

Stay on the lap of this thing for ten minutes, and when you stand up, you have to twist your waist when you have a lot of movement.

There was only one reason for him to get up, and that was that the female pianist who played the piano on the stage had disappeared, and Shang Di didn't even see what the pianist looked like.

It's not that the VIP seat is not close enough, but the camera doesn't shine upward, and Emperor Shang doesn't have the ability to take a perspective under the veil of the pianist.

The lights filled the stage the moment the piano stopped. A woman in an evening dress walked slowly to the front.

Well? Is Fei Ran coming to power?

Emperor Shang looked at it with puzzled eyes, and no one could imitate that youthful and delicate temperament. Even Hagia Sophia, not so much. What Hagia Sophia has is majestic and majestic, like the sound of a great voice and the invisible kind of elephant, which is not the same as the beauty and delicacy of porcelain.

"Good looking. It's a pity that at this age and figure, I still can't hold up in an evening dress. Saint Sophia nodded and commented.

"Although she is good-looking, she is only in her early twenties after all, isn't it normal that she can't hold up?" Emperor Shang spread his hands.

is not a Slavic race, fifteen years old as twenty-seven, it often happens that I wanted to communicate with her well and have a beautiful foreign relationship, and the moment I reported my age, it was as if I heard the FBI's siren.

Evening dresses, which can barely be regarded as high-end clothing, need to be at least 1.65 tall, have a clear curve figure, and have a mature temperament to look good when worn.

In other words, even if the figure is up to standard, the temperament is not good enough.

A faint smile appeared in Saint Sophia's eyes, "Then do you want to watch me in an evening dress?" ”

"That's probably not a scene I can handle." Emperor Shang sighed.

A few days ago, I almost couldn't control myself when you were wearing a bath towel, and I had to change into an evening dress that highlighted my figure, and Emperor Shang suspected that he might not be able to sleep until the early hours of the morning.

"That's a shame." Saint Sophia's expression was slightly teasing, "Just now when I was fine, I picked the front row audience of Feiran's previous concerts, do you guess I found something interesting?" ”