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After the audience quieted down, the host asked Chuchu, "Chuchu, we all know that you like wearing this tight men's suit. We are also curious as to why you like wearing this suit. Did some master design it himself?"

Chuchu shook her head and said, "No. Actually, I'm wearing this suit in memory of a person."

Hearing the exclamations, the host laughed, "Then, are you saying that you're no longer in contact with him? Or have you said that you haven't met him since that incident? Or that he passed away in order to save you?"

Whenever the camera passed by, people would laugh. It was obvious that this was quite a novel and fun method. Even Chuchu was smiling from her tears.

When the host had picked three contestants to let Chuchu choose, the photographer suddenly turned his light to Xiao Lianhe, who was sleeping on the back of the chair.

Xiao Lianhe hesitated. Just as he was sitting in a good dream, he realized that he had somehow teleported to the ancient era and something was happening between him and a queen.

When Chuchu saw the man sleeping with his shoulder to the side, she couldn't help laughing out loud. The host shouted, "Wow, the guest at our VIP seats seems to be an actor. Congratulations, you don't need to choose anymore. You've gotten the chance to take a picture with us, Chuchu. Welcome everyone."

When the audience saw Xiao Lianhe's expression, they were helpless. After all, that expression was not something that could be faked just because they wanted to. It could be said that they were completely convinced.

The host laughed and yelled a few more times at Xiao Lianhe, but after realizing that Xiao Lianhe didn't react at all, the audience finally realized that this brother had really fallen asleep.

All of a sudden, every camera was aimed at this important figure. The people beside Xiao Lianhe also stood out quite a bit.

Xiao Lianhe was sleeping just in time when he suddenly heard someone speaking into his ear with a microphone. He thought he had experienced an illusion and hurriedly opened his eyes, "Sigh, it's over …" "Really? Aiya, I passed so slowly. I want to go home …" Before he could finish, he yawned and prepared to leave.

At this time, Chuchu, who was grinning from ear to ear, suddenly ran down. She pushed away the host's arm and cried: "You are, you are, wuwu, you are."

Xiao Lianhe rubbed his eyes, not knowing what had happened and asked the host, "What's going on? Why is there a show and you're giving it to a celebrity? Hehe."

Xiao Lianhe's words instantly stirred up a wave of laughter on the stage. The host didn't know whether to laugh or cry and hastily explained the situation to Xiao Lianhe.

Xiao Lianhe pushed the girl away and laughed, "Isn't it just taking a picture? Are you really that excited? I'll give you one like this … "An opportunity."

Xiao Lianhe became more and more confused as he moved the forehead of the girl in front of him to look at her carefully. Then his eyes lit up as he said, "Hey, aren't you that little girl? What are you doing here? Your mom left again? Your dad?"

Chuchu raised her head and looked at the man she had been searching for for so long with tears on her face. She suddenly cried, "Why are you here? I've been looking for you for so long now. You didn't even leave a phone number."

At this moment, the entire audience realized what had happened and immediately applauded. Some screamed and whistled, while the organizers released fireworks. Some of the female audience members were so moved that they cried.

Xiao Lianhe scratched his head and said, "There are so many people here. Let's find a more remote place to chat, so that we don't disturb other people's concert. Oh right …" Just who is that celebrity? Why is he still not out yet? I've already slept for a while, this ticket is really not worth buying. "

Chuchu was both angry and happy. She said, "I am Chuchu. I am the one who held the concert today. I am standing right in front of you. This ticket is absolutely worth it."

Then, she dragged Xiao Lianhe to the center of the stage. All the photographers turned to look at her. Suddenly, all the lights in the gymnasium lit up, making Xiao Lianhe feel lost.

At this time, Meng Ting, who was finishing her homework and watching the concert at home, suddenly patted on Ling Xueer's door, and then shouted: "Elder Sister Xue'er, quickly come watch, Elder Brother Xiao is on TV, quickly watch!"

Ling Xueer laughed: "I'm already on TV, it's not strange at all. I'll watch it later."

Meng Ting said anxiously: "It's a concert, Chuchu's concert, Chuchu is still holding onto our Elder Brother Xiao's hand, quickly come and look, otherwise you won't be able to see it."

Hearing that Chuchu was pulling Xiao Lianhe's hand, Ling Xueer immediately took off her earphones. Then, she ran into the hall and started watching attentively.

Chu Yu was wearing a tight suit and Xiao Lianhe was also wearing a tight suit. They looked like a couple.

Chuchu pulled Xiao Lianhe's hand and laughed, "I never would have thought that we would meet in such a way. I am so happy. Jiangcheng seems to be my paradise."

Xiao Lianhe rubbed his nose and then laughed: "That's right. If I were to sleep at home, I probably wouldn't be able to meet you. Haha."

Xiao Lianhe really did not give up, and every word he said left the audience present, as well as the audience in front of the TV and computer, stunned Lei Jiao.

Even Chuchu found it funny, "Hmm, this must be fate. Do you want me to sing a song for you, a song I wrote just for you, called" Nameless Hands "?"

Xiao Lianhe's mind was still a little muddled. He shook his head and asked in surprise, "You really know how to sing?"

She smiled and said, "Just sing. There are so many people listening. There are so many people here anyway. I am not afraid that there won't be any audience."

Xiao Lianhe nodded again as a wave of fatigue hit him. He yawned and laughed: "Then you can sing for now, I'll go back first. If you have time, come over to our Jiangcheng to play, I'll do the east." Xiao Lianhe then slapped his own mouth and left the stage.

Xiao Lianhe did not dare to stay on stage for another minute, because he had a strong premonition that Meng Ting would definitely switch on the television to watch, and would very soon find out about this matter. In the end, Ling Feier would also know about this matter, and after that, Xiao Lianhe no longer dared to think about it.

It was unknown if Xiao Lianhe was really not awake or if he was just bored, but seeing him in a suit and then in a coat walking out, everyone in the stadium quieted down in an instant.

As she looked at Xiao Lianhe's departing back, her nose turned sour. After a long while, she slowly started to sing the "Nameless Hands". That day, in the dark night, you and I met at the seaside …

Xiao Lianhe subconsciously slowed down his pace as he heard the unique voice of Chuchu talking about the monologue. He then slowly turned his head to look at Chuchu, whose eyes were filled with tears.

When she saw Xiao Lianhe stop and turn around to look at his, he suddenly burst into tears of joy. However, he soon returned to his normal state and started singing again.

It was the first time that Chu Feng sang in a concert. The crowd felt a refreshing feeling that they had never felt before. Even so, they still kept quiet. They didn't want to break this rare mood.

Unknowingly, Xiao Lianhe had fallen asleep on a chair with no one sitting on it. This time, he wasn't feeling too sleepy, he was just listening … He felt goosebumps all over his body. He was too embarrassed to continue listening.

Meng Ting's tears flowed down as she sang softly. At this time, Ling Xueer took out her cell phone and was considering whether to call Xiao Lianhe. She already saw that Xiao Lianhe was almost about to collapse.

It was at this moment that a knock on the door sounded. Meng Ting hurriedly stood up, went to open the door, and saw that the person who had come was none other than Ling Feier.

Seeing the two of them staring blankly at the television in such a daze, Ling Feier couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong with the two of you … Why are you looking at each other with such an expression, could it be that there's a conflict between you? It can't be, Xue'er, you're too stingy, even to the point of being angry at Meng Ting."

Ling Xueer didn't say anything. Instead, she took out the notebook in her room and pulled it out for Ling Feier to see an hour after the concert.