Chapter 165 Concert
In the evening, it was past nine o'clock after the recording of the program. This time was specially selected by the program group, because there are a lot of bombing spots today, and it is not safe for passers-by to come and go during the day.

Since the recording started in the afternoon, the sky was drizzling. When the recording was finished, everyone was drenched. Especially in the end, the director Yan Ming directly blew up a house.

Fortunately, the location here is in the suburbs. If they were in the urban area, they would have to be invited to the police station for tea if they made such a big commotion.

Back at the hotel, after taking a shower, Fang Jing formally invited the Men Gang members to the concert when they went downstairs to eat together.

Huang Bo also expressed his willingness to go. Wang Xu is his employee, so he naturally followed the boss. Sun Honglei thought about it and said to participate. Only Huang Lei said he could go but he didn't sing.

Fang Jing didn't force him, Huang Lei had been closed for many years, and he had stopped singing for a long time, and it was considered very considerate of him to be willing to go.

……

On July 06th, at the Shanghai Sports Center, 30 security personnel arrived early, and at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, a large number of fans began to check tickets to enter the stadium.

"Beauty, do you want to buy a light stick? Ten yuan?"

"Beauty, do you want the Fangjing luminous card?"

"Handsome guy, at first glance, this is your girlfriend, she looks so beautiful, buy a bottle of drink, it will last for several hours, don't make her thirsty."

At the entrance of the gymnasium, many temporary stalls have been set up on the street, all of which are used to earn money from concert fans, selling everything.

Not to mention, the business is not generally good. Few of the people who come to the concert are poor people, and most of them come in groups, and they buy things easily, and things are not expensive for a few dollars.

In the backstage dressing room, Bai Luomei seriously trimmed and made up Fang Jing's eyebrows. More than a dozen kinds of cosmetics were used in turn, and it took 10 minutes to get it done.

Then the costumer brought him clothes, more than 30 sets of clothes, tried each set once, and finally selected five sets.

Shoes and hairstyles have been tested several times in advance.

At seven o'clock, the sky was getting dark, and the entrance was closed.

"Sister Zhang, are you not playing games live today? Oh, there are a lot of people over there, are you attending some party?"

The corner of Zhang Fenfang's mouth twitched, "Brother Lingchong with a leopard head, is it too dark for you to see my beauty clearly? First of all, I am Brother Zhang, not Sister Zhang."

"Another one, I really don't play games live today. I said that yesterday. Now I'm watching Fang Jing's concert at the Shanghai Metropolitan Stadium, and I'll show you how hot the scene is."

As a popular anchor of the Shark platform, Zhang Fenfang has many people online even in the mobile live broadcast. When the camera was turned, the people in the live broadcast room saw all black heads and fans shouting.

"Okay, the concert is about to start, I want to listen to the song, download it, let's leave!"

Let others watch the concert live, he can't do this kind of thing, if Fang Jing finds out, he will have to cheat him dozens of rankings.

If you can watch the concert live, there is no need for the organizer to continue, and there will be no singers willing to sing. Imagine that the venue is empty and there are dozens of mobile phones with live broadcasts. Who can sing in that scene?

"Good evening, fans and friends!" A voice came from all directions, and Fang Jing slowly ascended from below through the elevator.

"I'm very glad that you can participate in my concert. I give you a song My Future Is Not a Dream."

As soon as the words fell, the whole person just appeared in the middle of the stage, and the colorful lights hit the body. The originally long and shattered hair was dyed yellow and combed to the side, neat and energetic.

The deep eyes and sword eyebrows look handsome and extraordinary, and the white shirt with a black vest is somewhat British.

The music played, and the big screen on the back showed bright neon lights, the streets were full of traffic, and the animated version of the youth was walking on the street in a black suit.

"Are you bowing your head in the sun like me"

"Working silently and sweating hard"

"Aren't you like me even if you are indifferent"

"Never give up on the life you want"

"Are you busy chasing like me all day long?"

"The Pursuit of an Unexpected Tenderness"

Fang Jing sang affectionately, and some audience members hummed along softly, and some temperamental people sang to the point of tears.

From his point of view, the auditorium was so densely packed that people couldn't see clearly, only the fluorescent sticks waving and flickering all over the sky.

At the beginning of the year, he was just a fledgling role. The New Year's Eve concert was still held at this venue, and there were many stars. He only had one song, and he was a little trembling and excited when he sang it.

More than half a year later, this place is already his home field, no one competes with him for rehearsal time, no director urges him, and he doesn't have to work hard to grab the C position.

Pick up the microphone, he is the only protagonist, today, he has the final say!

"I know! My future is not a dream!!"

"I live every minute seriously!"

"My future is not a dream!"

"My heart is moving with hope!"

……

"I debuted at the age of 17, and thank you for your company along the way." Fang Jing bowed deeply after singing a song.

He participated in Metamorphosis at the age of 17. He turned [-] in September of the lunar calendar last year, and now he will be [-] in a few months. If he is still studying, he will pass the college entrance examination like ordinary people.

"When I was a kid"

"There are many jasmine flowers in front of the door"

“Slightly scented”

"When I grow up"

"Those Jasmine Flowers in Front of the Door"

"It has slowly withered and no longer sprouted"

In the crowd, several junior high school classmates joined in. Yan Jing still had the same short neck-length hair. She hadn't seen her for a few months and hadn't changed. She was wearing the same green sweater as the last time we met.

Fang Jing remembered that this girl always liked to wear sweaters when she was in junior high school, and she didn't know what the quirk was.

Old acquaintance Chen Jinpeng has come to support him specially since the New Year's Eve concert, and he was not absent this time.

Knowing that they were coming, Fang Jing specially sent a few tickets in the front row, and asked his assistant to book a hotel and round-trip air tickets for them.

Everyone used to have a good relationship. He had no money and had a lot of meals with these people. Now that he finally came here, it was nothing to do a little bit of effort.

"In the rainy season when we were 17 years old, we had a common expectation, and once, we hugged each other tightly..." Yan Jing held a blue light stick and sang along, her eyes moistened as she sang.

Next to her was Fang Hui, and in a blink of an eye it was summer vacation again, Fang Jing took her to the summer camp, knowing that Chen Jinpeng and the others were coming, he asked them to form a group together.

Looking at the brother and female classmate, Fang Hui thought for a while and took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it over.

Yan Jing took good care of her along the way and gave her a lot of food. I heard from Chen Jinpeng that Fang Jing once had a part-time job and couldn't go back to the dormitory at night. Soy sauce too.

Fang Hui didn't believe a word about this, if there was something wrong between these two, she could only watch Fang Jing sing in the prison now.

(End of this chapter)

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