Peninsula Steel Love

Chapter 310 Extra Story ([-]) Promise You a Sea of ​​Lemons
PS: Today is Xiaoming's birthday, so here's a rough card for her happy birthday, please spread the word.

On September 2016, 9, it was still very hot in the magical city that had already entered autumn. The scorching sun that had been raging for a day was about to put away the flames and slowly sink to the west. Gradually come together from all directions.

There is only one destination for them, and that is the Mercedes-Benz Art Center located in the Shanghai World Expo Park.

This venue is the first large-scale indoor venue with variable capacity in China. It once held the NBA China Game, but it is more of a variety of large-scale celebrations and performances, including Faye Wong, Jay Chou, SHE, Deng Ziqi, etc. have held concerts here Yes, of course there are also foreign singers, such as Justin Bieber, Taylor Swift, TVXQ, BIGBANG and so on.

According to Mercedes' regulations, if the expected number of people is less than [-], it will not be allowed to hold a performance here, so I don't know who will be here today.

"Wow, so many people, are they going to hold a concert? It can't be Jacky Cheung's."

"Impossible. I remember that the God of Songs concert will be two months away. I told you that tickets are hard to get."

"That's right. Those people don't seem to be watching a concert, but rather a competition."

"It's possible, probably a basketball or game match."

"Shouldn't the game be two teams? Why are they all of the same color? Look at the names on the banner."

"I can't see clearly. It seems to be TARA. I guess it's the name of the team."

Two coolly dressed girls stood on the opposite side of the road and watched the crowd gathered in the small square in front of Mei Ben discussing with each other. Suddenly, a deafening shout broke out from the crowd, which shocked the two little beauties.

"The glory of the past is finally restored, and the crown will surely come back, yeah."

A group of rough men opened their blouses and exposed their white bellies, but they wore gleaming lemon yellow crowns on their heads. This scene seemed so out of harmony.

"Puchi." A sweet laughter came from the corner, causing the group of men to turn their heads and stare at each other angrily.

It's just that when they saw that it was a tall little beauty, they no longer held hostility, because they were all their own people. Although the other party was wearing a mask, he had Tara's support flower sunflower headdress on his head, and the tall man beside him A lemon-yellow support scarf hangs around his neck.

"Little Dongfeng, stop laughing. Although these old drivers don't care about other Korean groups, it's probably not difficult to recognize you." Zhou Jing scratched Shirley's head next to her and helped her put on the headgear just.

"Hee hee. I see. It's really interesting that you are trapped, much more fun than our fans." Shirley took Zhou Jing's arm and smiled lightly. Her authentic Chinese couldn't tell that she was a foreigner.

"By the way, Function held a concert at the beginning of the year, so you don't regret quitting the group." Zhou Jing looked at Shirley with eyes full of doting.

"Don't regret it. I didn't like being an idol in the first place. Now I'm an actor. Brother, don't forget, I just won the Best Actress Award at the Baeksang Awards." Shirley raised her head and showed a Come with a proud look.

"Hehe, I'm so surprised. Knowing that you are the new Baeksang TV queen, then today I asked you Cui Dashi to support me later. Wouldn't it be wronged for you?"

"No, I haven't seen Jiyeon O'Neil for a long time, should I send her a message to tell her that you are here today, guess if she will come straight out to find you, hehe, maybe more than that Her alone." Xue Li picked up the phone and shook it mischievously at Zhou Jing.

"Don't, don't say goodbye to my little ancestor. Hey last time, he's here." Zhou Jing just wanted to stop Xue Li's prank when he saw Yang Xiaoxiao was sweating profusely looking for them, so he hurriedly waved to him.

"Huh? Why are you alone, where is Jiayi?" Zhou Jing asked suspiciously when he saw Yang Xiaoxiao coming alone.

"Hi, long time no see Xiao Dongfeng, don't mention it, it was just found out yesterday that she is eight weeks pregnant, how can this happen." Yang Xiaoxiao replied dejectedly.

"Damn it, I have a second child, and I'm fast enough. Last time you went to Seoul to support me, you married your son not long after you came back. This time, the second child is on a tour in Shanghai again. It's yours to co-operate with me. What about Songzi Guanyin?" Zhou Jing patted Yang Xiaoxiao on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Brother Xiaoxiao, congratulations, you're going to have a second baby so soon, and the big baby should be able to talk." Shirley clasped her hands together as a gesture of congratulations.

"What's going on, I don't know what I'm talking about all day long, but every time I see your pictorial, I can't stop laughing. The little bastard likes to see beautiful women when he grows up." Yang Xiaoxiao said Swearing fiercely but obviously in Versailles.

"Come on, I'm not married yet, and you're still terrified when you're both married, so be careful not to be struck by lightning." Zhou Jing angrily punched that bitch Yang on the shoulder.

"I'm embarrassed? I just remembered that I was going to settle accounts with you, but you actually poached my corner. The other day you and your son disappeared all night after drinking. Honestly, you must have cheated on my wife." Yang Xiaoxiao dragged Looking at Zhou Jing's collar, he asked viciously.

"Haha Brother Xiaoxiao, if Sister Jiayi hears this, you may have to kneel down on the keyboard, but brother, what did you do with Zhiyan O'Neill that day, I have been looking for you all night." Shirley Looking at Zhou Jing's gaze was full of sorrow.

"Hey, it's a secret, actually, that day... hey, it's coming in, let's go in first." Zhou Jing quickly picked up Shirley with a finger and ran towards the entrance.

"Zhou Jing, I'm fucking your uncle. I always sneak away. If you let me know that you dare to insult Wuli bastard, I will never end with you." Yang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and shouted.

Unexpectedly, his voice resonated with the fans around him, and everyone laughed and echoed him.

"Who? Who dares to touch my wife, Zhiyan is mine."

"Ah bah, you're so shameless, she's my wife, okay?"

"Stop arguing, am I proud to be the fourth brother-in-law?"

"Okay, it's all yours, just leave Lanbo to me."

"Damn it, Lan Tang's brother is here, I can't afford to mess with him, so he slipped away."

At the moment, in the dressing room of the concert, the six of Tara have finished preparations and are waiting for the start of the concert. This is the last stop of their China tour, and it is said that more than [-] fans came.

No Korean girl group in history has ever held a concert with [-] people in China, not even Girls' Generation, which was in full swing back then, so Liu Niu feels somewhat uneasy now.

Pu Zhiyan sat there and glanced at her mobile phone from time to time, feeling a little anxious, Eun Jing noticed her abnormality, came over and put her arms around her and asked softly:
"What's the matter with you, maknae? You have something on your mind, the performance is about to start, don't think about it anymore."

"Hum..." Zhiyan puffed up her cheeks with displeasure, and said bitterly after a long while, "Ouba promised me to come to the concert, but he hasn't sent me a message until now. I'm really mad, ho ho."

"Haha. That's why, Ouba is probably busy with work. It doesn't matter if he can't come. At worst, let him cook for us next time." Enjing, who has long hair, loses a little sassyness but adds more A little charming.

"Ani, he has to come, O'Neill, you have already put on a wedding dress for him, if he doesn't come, you will fail your whole heart." Zhiyan still seemed a little reluctant.

"Ah, don't talk nonsense, I was wearing it for the poor in China, why did you say that, and you said that you spent a night with him that day, so you don't give yourself away." En Jing immediately corrected Park Ji-yeon's erroneous thinking, and also gossiped about the youngest's story by the way.

"Haha O'Neill, you won't be jealous, so what, don't look at Ouba as your fan, I can take him down, ho hoo" Zhiyan's long and narrow eyes flickered narrowly.

"Mo? Who did the maknae take down? Tell me about it." Li Juli asked curiously as she turned her head to the side and blinked her big eyes.

At this time, the staff knocked on the door and came in to inform them that they were about to appear on the stage. Li Juli looked away and stood up first. As the captain, she tidied her hair and then clapped her hands and shouted to the team members:

"Children, let's go, don't make the poor Chinese wait too long, Tara is pregnant!"

"Holding up!" X6
The six people stood on the elevator and posed in poses. As the elevator slowly rose, the big screen began to play the English names of the six people one by one, and finally the words "Tara 2016 Great China Tour Concert in Shanghai" were fixed in the frame.

"Tee-la, Tee-la, Tee-la"

The strong background music and drum beats are completely covered by the shouts of fans like landslides and tsunami. Unlike fans of other groups, the ratio of male fans in Crown fans is too high, so the screams of female fans can't be heard at all, only rough guys are left shouts.

When the six members of Tara fully appeared on the stage, the atmosphere was instantly ignited, especially when the prelude of the opening song sounded, the fans immediately climaxed.

"Fuck me, Su Gaofei, what the hell is War Song 2.0 at the beginning, it's too hot."

"What is Su Gaofei?"

"I'll go, you don't even know the fourth son of the crown, are you trapped to death?"

"Just entered the pit, let's do some popular science."

"Wait a minute, look quickly, Brother Jing is about to form a group, ready to start supporting."

After Ham Eun Jung's powerful opening dance ended, Park Ji Yeon rapped in front of her fingers, and the fans off the court ushered in a moment of silence. In fact, they were accumulating energy for the follow-up support.

"Jeon Boram, Lee Juri, Park So Yeon, Han Eun Jung, Park Hyo Min, Park Ji Yeon, Tiara, go!"

"Let's go together, Tiara, chameleons in the music industry, Su Gaofei, Tara, Tiara, go!"

The audience heard the unique cheers of the Chinese trapped dead. The plastic Korean language and the sound of the drums perfectly matched and unified, especially it sounded like the roar of a man. It was once affectionately called the army-style cheers, and of course it was also shocked. Fans of other groups are called Mojiao.

Who said that lemon yellow can't merge into a sea, look, these belong to you six, the sunflowers bloom for you, and the dead in China will always hold up a piece of sky for you, T-ara go!

The former glory will eventually be restored, and the crown will surely make a comeback!
(End of this chapter)