Xiao Mengyao felt a little confused when she came into the VIP area from the backstage - she was stopped by three waves of security guards outside just now to check the tickets, and then she was released - when was the security standard of the concert so high? Looking at such a tall bodyguard, it's always frightening, just like the usual Qingqing with that kind of bodyguard.

When she finally found her seat and sat down, before she was relieved, she was startled by the people sitting beside her

Rong Mo this just side head saw her one eye more, recognized her, "you also came?"

"Yes, yes." Xiao Mengyao quickly nodded, heart also understand a few percent outside those security personnel is where to come from, "Rong Shao to see Qingqing? She'll have five or six more songs to play. "

"Well." Rong Mo is still a little interested in this information, nodded, "is she nervous?"

"Qingqing is not very nervous. She is always calm." Xiao Mengyao held her chin for a moment and said, "but today Qingqing looks super beautiful. Rong Shao, you won't be disappointed!"

Rong Mo's corners of the mouth slightly upward, "good."

Xiao Mengyao doesn't talk any more. She is a member of this circle, and Ning HaoChen has given her some rumors about rongmo. To tell you the truth, if it wasn't for Yan Yiqing, she would never dare to say a word with rongmo.

She sat up straight subconsciously, but didn't dare to stand up and jump. As a result, she was scared by another voice.

"Mengyao, so you only see Rong Shao, not me sitting on your other side?"

As soon as Xiao Mengyao looked back, she saw Xia Yijian's interesting face. For a moment, she didn't know what expression to make. She just murmured, "I want to change my seat..."

"Mengyao!" There is a God to help, someone next to her really called her name, Xiao Mengyao excitedly looked back, saw another Yan Yiqing Diezhong local tyrant powder, immediately felt like seeing relatives jumped up, hurriedly apologized with the two big gods, and happily ran to find a little partner to sit together.

There is no high or low climax in Wu Jianlan's concert, only the difference between whether she sings well or not. The fans on the stage roared many songs with her, and they didn't notice that they broke the sound one by one. They were still excited and raised their hands like chicken blood.

Wu Jianlan left for two minutes. When she came back, she had put on a long black dress. There were many black feathers on it, with Gothic magnificence. It was the same dress as Yan Yiqing's. With a smile, she made a gesture for everyone to be quiet. "As you all know, I have a unique best friend in the circle, right?"

The fans immediately yelled: "yes!"

"Well, she's my guest today, as we all know, isn't she?"

"Yes!"

"Want to hear me sing with her?"

"I want to...!"

Wujianlan a smile, the whole person with a kind of Psychedelic brilliance, easily control the mood of the whole venue, "then you have to listen quietly, OK?"

"Good!"

Rong Mo knows that Yan Yiqing is finally going to play. His eyes sweep the whole stage and freeze on a humble backstage channel.

However, in three seconds, Yan Yiqing came out of that passage. Her long red dress made her gorgeous. Her originally gorgeous facial features were as if she wanted to take away people's soul with every twinkle and smile. The red wings in the corner of her eyes made her want to stretch out her fingers to make sure it was true.

Allow Mo to take the finger on the leg to move lightly for a while, and quietly sink down.

Two people who are also outstanding in appearance stand on the stage, which is the most eye-catching picture, not to mention the two people also made a couple's dress on a whim.

Wu Jianlan holds Yan Yiqing's hand with pride. "I heard that someone announced the ownership of my best friend today. Please forgive me for not agreeing with that. After all, I must be the closest person to Qing Qing."

Yan Yiqing can't help laughing, some relaxed, "so, after all, love can't replace friendship."

Wu Jianlan nodded with satisfaction, glanced at rongmo with her small eyes, and then continued to say, "I heard that many people were worried that Qingqing's singing would be bad. Don't you think about it, which of my friends can't sing?"

Yan Yiqing made a heartbreaking action beside her.

In a burst of laughter, the band played the prelude to when love is past.

"You never really left, you are always in my heart.

I still love you. I can't help myself... "

The song itself is extremely quiet. Many listeners can't control their emotions. After listening to a few sentences, they have unconsciously calmed down and looked up at the two people singing on the stage.

The lyrics slide on a nearby screen line by line, and soon someone is aroused by the singing and starts to cry. It's like infection. Many people wipe their eyes, but they are careful not to make too much noise, for fear of interfering with the singing of this song.

Holding the DV, Xiao Mengyao nodded: the effect of recording audio in this way is not too good!

At the end of a song, Wu Jianlan laughs on the stage, "wipe your tears, don't you say the name of the song, it's a thing of the past, what can you do to make you sad? Let's look ahead and go ahead, OK

A few fans fluttering in front of the stage should nod their heads while sobbing.

Needless to say, at this moment, some good guys have transferred the video to the Internet: Whoever says that the actor can't sing, I'll make a face of this video. Believe it or not!!

Yan Yiqing is also the first time to sing in front of so many people. When she put down the microphone, she let out a breath and wanted to find out where Xiao Mengyao was. As a result, as soon as she cast her eyes on the VIP area, she bumped into Rong Mo's eyes. She couldn't help but be stunned. She almost dropped the microphone in her hand as Xia Yijian said.

Wu Jianlan quietly supported Yan Yiqing on her shoulder, and patted her gently with this action, which made Yan Yiqing recover. "Next, I want to let Qing Qing sing a song for me, so that I can have a rest."

Finally, Yan Yiqing, who struggled out of her deep black eyes, smoothly took over, "but I don't sing well, so please forgive me."

Yan Yiqing said it easily, but she started a serious tug of war in her heart -- the song that Wu Jianlan originally chose meant to let her hit Lu Qin's face in public. Although it was refreshing, it was obviously a bit of a push on the nose.