Qin Ze promised Lao Tzu that he would get tickets. He sounded sincere like a son. No, he was originally a son.
After hanging up the phone, he looked depressed.
"Aunts and uncles are coming to the concert?" Wang Zijin said happily, "good thing, why frown."
"I'll go out and talk to Qin Baobao." Qin Ze waved and left her alone to wash vegetables in the kitchen.
My sister, who never consciously did housework, practiced yoga on the yoga mat in the living room. This time, her posture was even worse. She stood on one leg and held up the other foot with her hands, forming a golden rooster independent horse.
Qin Baobao is wearing a close fitting Yoga suit, with a loose neck and a hidden weapon in his chest, which is faintly visible. His sharp edge is hidden but not exposed, and he is not angry and self threatening.
My sister unlocked a new posture, and I'm still a salted fish.
Salted fish brother said in a deep voice, "parents are going to listen to your concert."
Qin Baobao put down his long legs and stood up happily. For a moment, he didn't react: "Oh, let them come..."
wait!
The sister's face changed. She looked back at her brother, who nodded, "I think there is something wrong with the new song. We have to change it."
"But there will be a concert tomorrow. How can I change it? Even if I practice singing all night today, it won't help." My sister is in a hurry.
"Otherwise, the new song will be banned," Qin Ze rubbed his temples. "No, in this way, we will be sprayed to death by the audience. If we blow our own cow hide, we will die."
Qin Baobao said quietly, "if you die by yourself, you must be prepared to bear the consequences."
"Get out of here. I want to carry it again."
"What do you say?"
Qin Ze was silent for a few seconds. "Don't use the MV picture. Although our parents have a good heart, they are old after all."
The elder sister disagreed and pouted: "but I don't think MV is needed, and the effect is greatly reduced."
Qin Ze thought, "when singing, let's stop holding hands and hugging, and forget the steps of kissing my face at the end."
"That's all we can do."
Probably because of his guilty heart, when he thought of singing love songs with his sister on the stage and sitting with his parents under the stage, he would swing his legs. He always felt that the next second his father's magic weapon would pull over and break his legs.
In order to be more sensational, they also used three days to make an MV video. At that time, the two sang, and the video was played on the big screen behind them, which was absolutely silent.
The next afternoon.
It was just dark. Outside the Shenzhen Chongqing stadium, there were a sea of people, and cars were parked in several streets. Inside the stadium, the stands selling fluorescent sticks were crowded with people, rubbing against each other. There are scalpers who also come to rub the excitement.
A nanny car came slowly and stopped in the parking space where the staff removed the "No Parking" sign.
Popular singer Li Rongxing got out of the nanny car and entered the arena surrounded by bodyguards.
"Li Rongxing, here comes Li Rongxing."
"Ah, Li Rongxing, I love you."
The fans around screamed and rushed forward, enthusiastic and crazy.
The staff and bodyguards quickly separated the crazy fans. Li Rongxing waved to the fans as he walked.
The media reporters took photos frantically.
Another nanny car came and Zhang Jinyun, a popular student, entered.
Fans are more enthusiastic. Countless female fans are crazy, desperately trying to break through the defense line composed of staff and bodyguards, touching idols at close range, and screaming: Zhang Jinyun, I love you.
In terms of popularity, singers are generally not as popular as movie stars, except for female singers such as Qin Baobao, whose excellent works emerge in endlessly and whose beauty is amazing.
After that, there are Qian Shishi, Hong Jingyao, Chu youyou... One after another stars in the singing and film circles.
The atmosphere outside the concert has exploded before the concert starts.
The media personnel kept taking photos, and someone had written the code on the mobile phone: the concert was full of celebrities, and the atmosphere was hot.
Will the mysterious guest be one of them
Mysterious guests are about to unveil
Brightly lit venue, spacious and bright stage.
Countless audiences were looking forward to it, and the concert finally began.
Qin Ma and the old man also took their seats with the crowd. Their positions are more precious than first-class seats. They are special guest positions separated, surrounded by stars. It is particularly abrupt to insert two uncles and aunts into so many stars.
Qin's mother and the old man felt very complicated. At the beginning, they didn't want their daughter to mix in the entertainment industry. They thought that the entertainment industry was too chaotic and didn't want their pearl to soak in the big dye vat of the entertainment industry. Moreover, the Qin family was rich and didn't lack money, and the stars didn't envy it.
Now, watching her daughter step by step to the peak, I always feel insecure, especially my son. In the blink of an eye, my son actually opened an entertainment company.
The old couple's outlook on life and values have been tossed and turned, and they are almost doubting whether Qin Ze is his son.
The withered little red guy suddenly flew into the sky, side by side with the sun.
Especially the old man, when he saw the microblog that night, he sighed and said to Qin Ma, "I want to go to Dad's grave another day and put a few incense sticks on it."
Qin Ma asked: why.
The old man said heartily: I am unfilial as a son. I have buried his grandson for so many years, and I have to apologize.
When he said this, the old man's eyes were moist and he couldn't help himself with sadness.
Qin Ma didn't know how to comfort such a sad thing, so she said: wash and sleep.
"Why isn't Azer here? He led us to the meeting and turned around and left." Qin Ma looked left and right.
"Maybe I'm busy behind the scenes. His company organized the concert." The old man said.
Next to him, a girl's eyes suddenly lit up and her joy floated: "Oh, uncle and aunt are Qin Ze's parents?"
Mother Qin and the old man looked at her, um, a very beautiful girl, dressed in fashion and beautiful, oval face, big eyes, sweet smile. Although the same oval face is inferior to the baby's best friend Prince Jin, she is indeed a very brilliant girl.
"Are you?" Qin Ma blinked.
"My name is Ge Ling. Baobao and Qin Ze's friends came to join us today." The girl stretched out her hand and shook hands with the second old man.
"Aunt, you are so beautiful and well maintained." Ge Ling did not forget to flatter Qin ma.
Qin Ma was also a beauty when she was young. Although she couldn't compare with her handsome brother, she could make the old man fall in love at first sight and ride a phoenix luxury bike to and from work rain or shine, which showed her charm.
Ge Ling is the treasure island female artist who wants to take Qin Ze's blood. After this period of silent observation, she is more and more sure that Qin Ze is an extended luxury mount. Just wait for her to work harder, and she can ride him.
You see, not only did she write songs well, but she also opened an investment company independently. She also bought products from qinze company, and the income was gratifying.
Now we have opened an entertainment company, which is the trend to become a big man in the entertainment industry.
"Hello, uncle and aunt," another beautiful woman reached out to them. Her hand reached out from the back seat. It was a famous female singer in the mainland, the kind that Qin Ma and Lao Zi knew.
"Hello, uncle and aunt." Another star said hello, this time it's a man.
"Hello, uncle and aunt." Still a male star, very handsome.
For a time, several stars on the side took turns shaking hands with old Qin Ma and brushing their faces.
Qin Ma was flattered. These stars. Usually, she only heard what aunt and aunt in the community said, but it was still when talking about TV dramas.
In contrast, the old man is very calm. At least he is a university professor. He is neither humble nor arrogant, but he is also a little shocked.
Long live Chairman Mao. Are these people all here for my daughter?
"Old man, you'd better go to Dad's grave for some incense." Qin Ma's secluded way.
The old man thought for a while and sighed, "OK."
Music wafted.
The lights of the whole audience went dark, from bright to dark. In the dark, countless fluorescent rods danced, like the twinkling stars in the night. A moment later, a light came down, illuminating the tall and graceful figure on the stage, pure and enchanting, cold and gorgeous.
Qin Baobao was wearing a long white dress, reflecting the light, and the whole person seemed to be coated with a halo.
Even if she doesn't do anything, just standing there is a beautiful scenery.
The whole atmosphere was ignited at this moment.
to shout.
Scream.
The fluorescent stick waved like an ocean.
Ethereal music floated, and then Qin Baobao's magnetic and sweet voice.
"Every time, I'm strong in loneliness,"
"Every time even if you are injured, you don't shed tears."
......
The moment she opened her voice, the cry rang out again.
"Invisible wings" as the opening song, just like the first time on the stage of a singer's program, it stunned the audience with this song.
Qin Baobao's eyes are pasted with flashing films, flashing under the light, just like flashing tears.
Her staunch fans, as well as those who have been following her since the star show, suddenly have an unspeakable mood at this moment. It seemed to return to the original stage of the singer. When I first heard this song, I was amazed by the newcomer's voice and appearance.
Who would have thought that the original newcomer reached the top in just half a year.
The concert, which opened with invisible wings, paid tribute to the past.