When it was almost time, she heard her name, reached for the receiver and walked towards the stage.
A deafening cry came from the audience: "Shijin! Shijin! Shijin
When Jin hook lips, when a bunch of chasing light hit her, the stage is a boiling.
She stepped on the beat and began to sing.
The high, bright sound cut through an air current in the sky.
The pleasant sound enters each person's auricle, is like the general crisp hemp which has been electrified.
Fans' enthusiasm was aroused and they waved their hands to sing along.
It's not so much singing as shouting.
When Jin looked at a pair of hands waving in the light under the stage, her eyes became more firm and calm.
There were no less than ten thousand people under the stage, but she suddenly felt a familiar sight looking at herself seriously.
When Jin subconsciously looked in that direction, in the chaos of lights and shadows, she couldn't see who was standing there.
But there was something in her heart, as if she knew who was standing there.
Her eyes would not stay there.
The strong rhythmic music stops and then enters a tender love song.
When Jin picked up the microphone, the voice line with the tail tone, seems to scratch the heart.
"You ask me how much I love you
I love you a little bit... "
The noise under the stage also calmed down, and everyone followed her to sing.
The light is gentle and warm, just like the sunshine on a spring afternoon.
When Jin finally see, in the front row position, Fu Xiuyuan is standing there quietly, lights out in his well-defined face, plated with layered shadow.
He has a long body and stands out in the crowd, but no one can influence him whether we are talking or singing.
His face was calm, but his eyes were fanatical, and he was staring at the people on the stage for a moment.
Finally, when she and Shijin looked at each other, the corners of her lips couldn't help but lift up a little bit.
When Jin also smiled, the scarlet lips were always cold. At the moment, her lips were radiant, and the eyelid with long eyes seemed to have radians, which were entangled.
The big screen captured this scene in good time, and put her smiling face in front of everyone.
A scream of fans came from the audience, and some people began to shout "Shijin, Shijin..."
Fu Xiuyuan's ears are filled with these sounds, but only Shijin can be seen in his eyes, and only her voice is moving in his ear.
Some people around him occasionally crowded to him, but he did not care, eyes only stay for one person.
After the Song Shi Jin sang, she quickly returned to the backstage, put down the microphone and ears, and turned to go out.
She was surrounded by a lot of reporters, most of them came from the competition: "Shi Jin, how do you feel about the competition today? Can I win the prize? "
"Is the subject difficult today? Can you share the learning method with us? "
"You just laughed when you sang" the moon represents my heart "on the stage. What's the reason? Do you have anyone you like?"
When Jin's eyebrows flashed a touch of cold, for these sudden round up reporters, feel a trace of impatience.
She raised her eyes and saw Fu Xiuyuan striding forward from a distance. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "yes, I have someone I like. That song is for him."
"Who is he? Can you tell us? "
"Shijin, are you in love?"
"Shi Jin, can you share more about him with us?"
Fu Xiuyuan and Yao Jiahong came over the reporters. Yao Jiahong blocked all the reporters, while Fu Xiuyuan quickly led her out of the reporters.
When the reporter came back, Fu Xiuyuan had disappeared with Shijin.
Yao Jiahong said to everyone with a good attitude: "you want to interview Shijin. We'll make an appointment next time."
All the reporters were very upset. Why didn't they take pictures of the man just now?
However, we all comfort ourselves, maybe just bodyguards?
When Jin got on Fu Xiuyuan's car, her breath was still a little short. It was really not easy to break through from the reporters.
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