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Chapter 78
"You're so damn gentle
让 我 心 痛泪 在流
after saying goodbye to you
想 忘记 已 不 能够

you damn tender

make me tremble

no matter how many excuses
I can no longer hold your hand. "

……

On the stage, Ma Tianyu sang his famous song, wandering around the stage from time to time, looking for the camera and the best standing position, with the backup dancers behind him.

The rehearsal of Mao Fangyuan in front was very fast. After all, he is not a newcomer who has just debuted. He has long been familiar with the lyrics. This trip is just to get familiar with the stage and get used to the sound and camera teacher.

As for dancing or something, they don't need them at all, just arrange the route so that they don't run into each other when the time comes.

The two spent more than 20 minutes together, and soon it was Fang Jing's turn, and at this time, Lu Yan and Wu Fan's "one moment" had not yet arrived.

Handing the USB flash drive prepared in advance to the staff, Fang Jing put on the headset and prepared to go on stage. This is his first time on such a big stage. If he is not familiar with the walking route, it will be embarrassing if the camera cannot capture his face.

When the time comes for the live broadcast, the audience will only see the back of the head, and Fang Jing even has the heart to die.

"Fang Jing, go up to the far left in a while, I marked ABCD on the ground, you have to stay in each area for 1 minute, don't go wrong." Yao Guangxing reminded in the headset.

"Thank you Director Yao!"

"and many more!"

Before Fang Jing went up, two young men with pierced ears and yellow hair ran over panting. Behind them were five or six assistants, seven or eight bodyguards, and a few women with hot bodies and blonde hair.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was late due to the traffic jam on the road, I'm sorry!" Lu Yan clasped his hands together and kept apologizing.

Wu Fan hurriedly asked: "Who is it now? Can we go up?"

Fang Jing didn't speak, Yao Guangxing must have seen the scene on the computer screen.

"You wait, let them come to me, and I will give you an answer in five minutes." A deep voice came from the headset.

Fang Jing pointed to the backstage, "Director Yao told you to go there."

"Ok!"

Yao Guangxing was very efficient in handling things, and gave a reply within 3 minutes, asking him to let the two rehearse first.

Frowning tightly, Fang Jing sat back in the auditorium, the director said so, what else could he do?I can only pray that these two hurry up.

There is a rehearsal at 10:10 at the stall, so he should go there at least 04 minutes in advance, except for the 30-minute drive on the road, he has to leave at 10:[-] at the latest, and there are still [-] minutes left.

"Don't worry, it shouldn't take long for them." Shen Hao comforted him.

"Hope it!"

……

The lights are in place, the speakers are in place, let's go.

The English song Wu Fan sang, in addition to the backup dancer arranged by the organizer, he also brought a backup dancer himself, which was the blonde woman Fang Jing saw.

Violent music, fiery dance, and enchanting figure, it has to be said that Bangziguo is very good at mobilizing the aura.

The backup dancer that Wu Fan brought with him was not a vase. When the music played, the gorgeous dancing posture immediately attracted a lot of attention. Even if Fang Jing didn't know how to dance, he thought this woman danced very well.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, especially against the backdrop of the backing dancers, it is even more obvious that the woman's dancing skills are extraordinary, and there is no more than ten years of hard training that can't reach this level.

After dancing and singing, after 4 minutes, Wu Fan just panted slightly, took the assistant's water, took a sip and continued to practice.

More than 40 artists in the audience looked at him a little differently. It is not easy to sing under such a big movement.

Generally, those who can sing can't dance, and those who can dance can't sing. This requires a lot of physical strength and breathing skills, at least Fang Jing himself can't do it.

After the second round, Wu Fan mainly instructed the backup dancers, taught them how to keep up with the rhythm, and changed a few movements by the way.

For him, who practiced dancing for eight hours a day and ran hundreds of big stages, it was more than enough to guide them.

Wu Fan was having a good time, Fang Jing's face was almost dark when he sat down, the time was so short, there were three people waiting in line for 10 minutes, he had to go to the outside stall if he couldn't do it.

In 10 minutes, under Shen Hao's endless calls, Wu Fan finally came down. He sat like a needle cushion, more nervous than Fang Jing.

Who let the two of them be partners, Fang Jing can't sing "running" alone if he doesn't leave.

"Didn't I tell you to hurry up? Why did it take so long? There are still people behind?" Lu Yan, who had already prepared well, hurried up to the stage, and quickly said to Wu Fan halfway.

In terms of stage experience, they are much better than the live Huanrui artists. In Bangzi Country, this is their profession, and this is what they play.

Wu Fan had to rehearse for 10 to [-] minutes to sing a song casually, and he wouldn't believe it if he said he didn't beat him to death on purpose.

"I know it!" Wu Fan smiled and nodded.

They didn't mean to be late today. They encountered a traffic jam just after getting off the plane, and they rushed here without going to the hotel.

Originally, the rehearsal would not take so long, but he saw Fang Jing's dead fish eyes as soon as he arrived, and thought of the recent incident of Lu Yan being scolded by the opponent's fans on the Internet, so he delayed it for seven or eight minutes.

……

"Fang Jing, why are you still here?"

Huang Xiaoming is going to Yanjing tomorrow to attend the film partner's premiere. He had to come early because he had originally arranged for tomorrow's rehearsal.

In order to deal with him, Han Hong and his girlfriend Yang Ying followed him.

Feeling someone patting him on the shoulder, Fang Jing turned his head, saw a few people and stood up suddenly, and said with a smile, "Brother Xiao Ming, Teacher Han Hong, Hello Sister Ying!"

It was Huang Xiaoming who spoke and patted the shoulder just now.

"Shouldn't you go to a stall at this time?"

"There's still a while." Fang Jing smiled wryly, pointed to the stage and said, "The next one is me."

"Hello, Teacher Han Hong!"

"Brother Xiaoming!"

"Teacher Han Hong!"

……

Others ran over to say hello when they saw someone coming. There were more than 40 artists and a dozen who were qualified to say hello at close range, and everyone else stood up and surrounded the outside.

Most of the audience here are artists from Huanrui World. Except for a few second-tier artists, everyone else is unknown. How could Han Hong have the time to talk to each of them, and let them do their own things after a few words.

Pulling a chair casually and sitting down, Huang Xiaoming asked, "Who is on the stage?"

"Hi Brother Xiao Ming, I'm Wu Fan, and my brother Lu Yan is on stage. It's the first time we meet, please take care of me in the future."

Wu Fan who was not far away didn't wait for Fang Jing to speak, and stepped forward to answer in two steps.There were so many people just now that he didn't have time to say hello.

"Hello!"

Huang Xiaoming smiled as the president, and responded perfunctorily, because he didn't know him at all.

On the contrary, Yang Ying was very happy, and took the initiative to say hello. She is also a trafficker in the entertainment industry. Obviously, she knew that Wu Fan and his group formed.

Lu Yan on stage was called down by the director before he finished singing a song, and asked him to make way for Han Hong and the others.

Yao Guangxing received a call from Han Hong's manager more than ten minutes ago, saying that they would come over. He thought that Wu Fan would hurry up, and that Lu Yan would have no problem rehearsing twice. Who knew Wu Fan would do this.

Happy to watch a good show, Yao Guangxing didn't remind them, and let them mess around, and he was called down within 2 minutes after going up.

"Miss Hong, Xiao Ming, if you are in a hurry, go ahead first!"

"It's not too late, let Fang Jing go!"

Huang Xiaoming was reasonable and left the opportunity to Fang Jing. He did catch the plane, but within ten, twenty or ten minutes.

(End of this chapter)