Chapter 490

"For so many years, I've never seen Ji Yi so full of spirit!"

Backstage dressing room, Zina sighed heartily.

Ji Yi also feels that his state is unprecedented, and he is full of expectations for himself!

Shen Fanxing looks at Ji Yi, picks up her long straight black hair, twists it, ponders for a while, and then says to the stylist:

"perm her hair, choose the color Red blood, red lotus. "

“……”

“……”

Ji Yi and Zina are both surprised. Although she was an artist before, she never wanted to perm and dye her hair.

In Zina's eyes, that refreshing, clean, simple, pure season is season, also has been taking this image in her propaganda.

Perm is OK to say, but red blood red lotus

Can Ji Yi control the appearance of Qingshui noodles?

Stylist second understand, by the way staring at Shen Fanxing.

"No wonder our Chu family also named you to be an agent. It seems that they have a lot of vision! The girl's hair I wanted to clean up from the first look The color you said is also the most suitable color in my mind. "

The stylist's voice is weird, but it's not too bad. I've been following Chu Yi abroad before, and I just came back recently!

Shen Fanxing just pulled his lips.

"Are you Sonny, Chu Yi's stylist?"

Zina and Ji Yi are surprised again. They look at Shen Fanxing and worship him more and more.

What kind of boss did they follow?

Can all the Royal stylists of the movie king be invited?

right?

Just now Sonny said, Shen is always the agent of movie king?

So

Did they work with the movie king?

Before they thought about it, sonny began to wave his hands. It was obvious that he was going to do a lot of work!

"Come on, come on, the rest of the people are scattered. I'm going to start working! I promise to give you a season that blinds you in the evening

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the concert starts at 8 pm!

At seven in the evening, the galaxy square is already overcrowded!

Thirty thousand people, looking from afar, seemed to poke the nest of ants.

This is the description of Yin ruijue.

How can such a lively occasion be without him?

Bo Jingchuan later arranged another live broadcast for the concert, and all major live broadcast platforms broadcast the concert at the same time!

Moreover, on the basis of Shen Fanxing's original security arrangements, a wave of professional bodyguards and special police have been added.

For this, Shen Fanxing secretly rewarded Bo Jingchuan with two kisses.

The rotten eggs, tomatoes and rotten celery that the black powder had brought were confiscated!

Although not convinced, but still want to see Ji Yi tonight in the end will make a fool of what extent?

Still walked into the meeting hall!

Live broadcast has already started at this moment!

The Shen family, Jiang Rongrong and Shen qianrou have been following the live broadcast for a long time, and Su Heng is also with them.

Lin Shijia is also in the villa, sitting on the sofa, drinking red wine, staring at the TV with sarcasm and helplessness, looking at the obvious impetuous fans, shaking his head repeatedly:

"younger martial sister, how do you say you don't cry without seeing the coffin?"

In 40 minutes, all 30000 tickets have been tested and no one is absent!

The stage is still dark, and there are still 20 minutes left. The concert will officially start soon!

But under the stage, is each kind of abuse sound unceasingly.

They seem to be determined not to give Ji Yi any leeway!

"Ji Yi, get out of the music world!"

"Get out of the entertainment world!"

"Copy the dog, die!"

"Go away..."

The same curse, finally don't feel Jieqi, finally began to tear sound crack lung to scream!

On the high-profile stage, there is no light or sound. It's like a black hole. It devours all the sounds and looks desolate and lonely. It seems that it's really shocked by the momentum of these fans!

Time jumps to 8 o'clock sharp, and there is still no movement on the stage!

"It's eight o'clock! Why don't you come out yet? "

"Can't it be that he escaped?"

"God, are you kidding us?"

At this time, all the lights on the stage suddenly came on -

[today is a little less, write as much as possible tomorrow. Well, MEDA! 】