"No, it's perfect. Oh, we're relieved. We're really born to eat this bowl of rice. The rehearsal is basically equivalent to a formal performance. There's no defect!" the director praised with a smile. "It doesn't seem like there are several. It doesn't make sense."

Luo Anxin lowered his eyelids: "I'm also lucky to get a project that doesn't need too many skills."

"Just be modest." the director bit and shook his head. "All right, your part is almost done. Go back and have a rest."

"Hard work," Luo bowed.

The director exchanged greetings and continued to shout fiercely to urge the staff to hurry up for the next rehearsal.

Although this solo performance was a surprise.

However, there were still dishonest staff at the scene who secretly sent this paragraph of luoanxin rehearsal to the marketing number.

A certain 8 group: come to pinluo's rehearsal.

Then there's the video.

Although most fans resist the sneaking of materials.

But the heat of this video was jacked up in an instant.

Although the video was blurred.

However, the appearance of overlapping long legs and singing on the moon was amazing. It was quickly turned into a circle again.

"It was said that Luo Anxin was a vase before. You can really listen to the songs sung at the rehearsal scene. Can this singing skill occupy a place among the younger generation of singers?"

"I know a stylist. I heard that singing on the moon is the Mermaid Girl of this concert. Fans can look forward to it."

Although fans everywhere to persuade the dissemination of video delete blog, do not sneak away materials.

But this video soon became popular.

The old people in the hotel pay attention to the comprehensive dynamics of luo'an's heart.

I soon learned that the surprise performance was to sing in mid air.

Don't worry, old man Huo and old lady Nangong don't look very well.

Luo Anxin's dress rehearsal was over, and Gao Yuner just came back and was caught.

"If you change this performance, you've been sneaked away in advance anyway. It's too dangerous to fall in mid air!" said Mr. Huo.

Nangong old lady kept the same attitude: "An'an, what are you doing for such a dangerous performance?"

Luo'an was helpless: "it must be very safe to use this scheme. You don't have to worry. Really, you didn't see the video. In fact, I have a safety rope."

"No, I have to change!" the old man looked like no one could resist me.

Luo'an glanced at Gao Yuner and said helplessly, "Grandpa, this is work. I can't affect the whole performance team for personal reasons. I can't change it."

The old man looked at Luo Anxin angrily: "has Huo Yanchen agreed?"

Luo Anxin: "

"Only once." Nangong old lady still knows her little baby a little. She has been stubborn since childhood, especially in the face of things she likes, "There are elders in your families on both sides now. You should report such dangerous work in advance anyway. Otherwise, think about it. Tomorrow, you suddenly rise up in the air at the concert. Do you think master Huo and I are going to be scared to death?"

Old lady Nangong said this, luo'an thought it was quite reasonable.

Suddenly felt that there was indeed some wrongdoing.

"I know. I'll report it in advance next time." Luo Anxin hurriedly promised.

The old man snorted and went straight away.

"Leave him alone and be the master of the family all your life. It's strange that you don't obey him and he's not angry." the old lady said carefully to Luo Anxin.

"Yes." Luo nodded calmly.

At this time, the old lady looked at Gao Yuner on the side: "dead girl, what about you? You're going to be hung up, too?"

Gao Yuner was stunned and looked at Nangong old lady blankly: "me?"

"Yes, you, who else can there be? Xiaorui can still be hung in the air?" the old lady rolled her eyes.

"Grandma, don't worry. Yuner had prepared the air ribbon dance before. There were some problems with the props, so she changed them." Luo Anxin quickly said with a smile.

"Who's worried?" the old lady frowned. "Nonsense!"

Luo Anxi smiled: "yes, I said the wrong thing."

"OK, what time is it? Go to bed quickly." the old lady muttered and went back to her room.

Gao Yuner also felt a little uncomfortable and poked luo'an's heart: "well, it's embarrassing if you say you're worried or not."

"Grandma was worried about you," Luo said confidently.

Gao Yuner frowned and still felt uncomfortable: "well, why do you suddenly care about me? The old lady won't want to marry me?"

Luo Anxin: "

Pat Gao Yuner on the shoulder: "sleep."

Gao Yuner watched Luo Anxin enter the room, still looking serious.

She has been making friends with the old lady for a long time. She suddenly changed her attitude. Gao Yuner instinctively felt that there was fraud ahead.

Luo Anxin went back to the room and took a bath.

Put on her comfortable pajamas and collapsed on the bed. After a while, she picked up her mobile phone and logged in to the microblog.

At this time on Weibo, it's very lively.

Huo Yanchen drew the prize early, but the hot search was still in front.

The video of luoanxin's rehearsal has been deleted almost all over the network by now.

Both the studio and the official website of the women's troupe have issued statements denouncing this kind of behavior of trampling on love bean's heart.

Luo Anxin glanced at the studio's statement and clicked into Huo Yanchen's microblog.

Recently, his microblog is not very active.

Send one or two a month, and it's all a lucky draw.

"Why do you have to do this?" Luo Anxin looked at Huo Yanchen's microblog home page, then threw his mobile phone aside, covered his head with a pillow and gave a suppressed cry.

Just then, the cell phone rings.

Luo an was stunned and hurriedly took her mobile phone. The caller ID was a string of numbers, familiar numbers.

Luo an's heart suddenly jumped wildly. She calmed her mood and answered the phone: "why?"

"Miss you." over the phone, there was a voice without temperature.

After hearing Huo Yanchen's three words without temperature, luo'an felt that her heart was suddenly torn open by something, dripping with blood.

"Who asked you to forward it on the microblog? It's so noisy that my fans run away, and no one will come to see my concert." Luo Anxin muttered.

"I'd love to." Huo Yanchen replied, "Grandpa just called me."

"Grandpa?" Luo an was stunned.

"I said I couldn't manage you." Huo Yanchen sighed, "what do you think I should do?"

Luo Anxin: "

"It's such a dangerous thing to sing in the air. As a husband, I actually saw it on the Internet." Huo Yanchen continued. "It doesn't seem that I can't manage it well. It's my wife Huo who doesn't intend to let me manage it at all."

"Huo Yanchen, can you not?" Luo Anxin lowered his eyelids. "I've given you the divorce agreement... I'm not your Mrs. Huo."

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

"Sometimes I really want to die with you." then Huo Yanchen said with his teeth and hung up the phone.

Luo Anxin is half like a drowning man.

I have some difficulty breathing and my heart aches.

When the hell is this going to happen?

When will it end?

This night, Luo Anxin didn't sleep well.

She dreamed of Huo Yanchen and the afternoon when they were entangled together, on the balcony of the mid level villa.

She didn't resist him.

Indulged in his breath, the sea was rough and dark clouds surged in the distance.

The world seemed to collapse in front of her.

Luo'an was not afraid at all.

I thought, if the world just collapses, then... She doesn't have any worries.

Don't bear great pain and push your lover away.

Just like he said.

Embrace each other and die together.

City a.

Mid level villa.

Huo Yanchen was wearing a bathrobe and sitting on the dark balcony.

On the side was a bottle of half drunk spirits.

Look into the distance, empty and godless.

A moment later, he picked up the phone. After unlocking, the phone automatically jumped to the album.

There is another photo in the album.

That's a picture of Luo an sleeping quietly beside her. It was taken on the anniversary day.

There was a small tear on her long eyelashes.

Huo Yanchen suffered from angina pectoris, bowed his head and kissed his thin lips on the mobile phone screen.

Then he poured himself another glass of wine, looked at the distance and drank it slowly.

The next day starts at noon.

The square near the concert venue is already crowded.

Fans of all families occupy a good place and distribute aid, fluorescent sticks and so on.

In the concert, all kinds of preparations are ending.

From props to the stage, the staff in all links are making the final determination.

All the members of the fancy women's group have also been backstage by this time.

Every time we arrive at such a large occasion, the scene is always very chaotic.

Luo Anxin and Gao Yuner Yang Yuchen Muzi are in the same room, doing the last practice.

"What's the matter? After so many games, why am I still so nervous?" Mu Zi took a deep breath.

Luo reassured with a smile.

He took another look at Yang Yuchen sitting with her back to her not far away.

Since Yang Yuchen had a dispute with Luo Anxin last time, they basically didn't communicate when they weren't necessary.

At this time, Yang Yuchen is humming a song with headphones.

Yang Yuchen's great changes are also reflected in her choice of songs and interpretation after her tour.

She has been walking in a fresh style before.

But in the next few games, her solo became hotter and hotter.

So I've had many hot searches.

Yang Yuchen is tall and has a good figure. A pair of long legs are thin and worth it.

I don't know how much powder I sucked just by these legs.

Luo Anxin doesn't think this performance is wrong, but... Because the contrast of Yang Yuchen's transformation is too large, she is still inexplicably worried.