My bamboo horse is super sweet

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Feng Cheng was not in any mood, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and a slender and tall figure, he walked directly towards the dressing room.

The two bands sat in the dressing room waiting.

Tang Yi glanced at the time: "Why haven't they arrived yet?"

It's six fifty.

The audience at the scene has already entered the venue, ready to wait for seven o'clock, and the show will start on time.

Less than 10 minutes left to leave the field.

Si took a look at the phone, and said unhurriedly: "They are already on the road, but it is the evening rush hour, and there is a bit of traffic jam on the road."

Everyone hangs a heart.

I just hope that they can arrive smoothly before X.zero's performance begins!
At seven o'clock, the show started on time.

Even backstage, they could hear the boisterous cheers in front of the stage.

X.zero came in third place.

This order of appearance is determined by lottery and cannot be changed temporarily.

If people don't show up by then, the program crew will definitely not wait for them unless they bite the bullet and two people come on, and it's impossible to adjust the order for them.

After all, it is a live broadcast now, so you have to follow the process.

Tang Yi was a little uneasy, walking around in the dressing room, checking the time frequently: "What's going on? Why hasn't Baby Xiangxiang come yet?!"

At this time, footsteps came from the door.

Everyone looked there expectantly, not even daring to breathe loudly.

The door was pushed open, and everyone was disappointed when they saw the figure.

It was the staff who opened the door and came in, shouting loudly: "Is everyone from X.zero here, we have to wait!"

The second band has already played, and the next group will be their turn.

Tang Yi was so anxious that his hair was about to be pulled out: "This is dead!"

Feng Cheng was not in any mood, leaning on the back of the chair, holding a silver lighter in his hand, he didn't seem to be nervous at all, he still looked lazy and careless.

Not long after, the staff came to urge again: "Is X.zero ready? Hurry up! The last 3 minutes!"

There are still the last 3 minutes to play.

Tang Yi panicked even more: "What should we do? Could it be that we can only go up with two of us?"

Xu Bochuan stood up: "It's too late, or I'll do it!"

Anyway, he is already very familiar with that song, and it will definitely work now!
Although wearing gloves may be less effective, it is better than the two of them on stage!

Feng Cheng sat in front of the table, playing with a silver lighter in his hand, his brows and eyes were heavy, as if he didn't know anything about their conversation.

All his emotions are hidden too deeply, no one can pry into his heart.

Everyone looked at him, waiting for what kind of decision he would make in the end.

After waiting for a long while, Feng Cheng narrowed his long and narrow black eyes, tapped on the silver lighter, and stood up tall.

His height was too sharp, and when he stood up, he seemed to block the light from the crystal lamp above his head, making the whole dressing room look quite cramped.

He pursed his thin lips slightly, before he could open his mouth to make a decision.

Suddenly, the door of the dressing room was pushed open from the outside.

The assistant gasped heavily, slumped on the doorknob, and spoke intermittently: "Time... is it too late...? We're not... late, are we?!"

Seeing the assistant appearing at the door, everyone's heart was let go at this moment.

They finally arrived just before going on stage!

(End of this chapter)