Chapter 145 Towards the Road to Music.

Situ Peng's new album has attracted much attention.

His new album contains his first and choral repertoire, which is a rare occurrence in a century.

Whether it's his fans or people in the entertainment industry, they all know that Situ Peng is a person who doesn't like chorus singing.

He once said:
I will never sing a chorus without meeting a voice that I am satisfied with.

Now, he actually cracked it.

The press conference was held, and the MV of his first choral album will also be released on the conference, which immediately attracted reporters and fans from all over the world.

As a last resort, it was changed to a double meeting between fans and reporters.

A person, if he doesn't have strength, won't get so much love, especially a singer.

When everyone was discussing this matter, Yu Baiyu quietly entered the background.

She hadn't seen such a battle in a long time.

To put it bluntly, it was all thanks to Situ Peng.

"Fans are like flowing water."

Because she was in a hurry to change her clothes, Yu Baiyu told Situ Peng when she sat down to put on makeup.

"Yes."

Situ Peng, who was sitting next to him, started talking and saw Yu Baiyu wearing a long skirt with long sleeves, which matched the song quite well.

"I'm so envious."

Yu Baiyu is envious from the bottom of her heart, she will have this day anytime.

"It will be your turn soon, don't worry."

She really has that strength, Situ Peng couldn't help thinking.

"Ah."

Closing her eyes, the makeup artist evenly applied the powder on Yu Baiyu, and the host over there also started to urge her.

So Yu Baiyu and Situ Peng staggered, and Situ Peng came on stage first.

His attire is a very simple outfit with his own style. It doesn't look very casual, but formal attire.

"Situ Peng! Situ Peng! I love Situ Peng the most in my life!"

The voices below were extremely loud. As soon as Situ Peng went out, the voices became louder, and they shouted really powerfully.

"You look like a cult organization."

Situ Peng smiled and greeted the fans, he was always so casual in front of the fans.

"Boss, boss, boss, boss."

The fans immediately changed their names, and now it sounds more like a cult organization.

Shaking his head, Situ Peng waved his fingers and said:

"It's not good for you to praise me like this."

The reason why Situ Peng is so popular among fans is also because he loves his fans very much. He always treats fans with one thing and another, and he will never deceive fans.

He prefers to talk to fans than journalists.

"I'll count one, two, three, can you please be quiet? Today is my press conference. If you are so noisy, you can't stay here."

He winked at fans as he spoke, as if addressing his girlfriend.

For a moment, everyone fell silent, and no one interrupted, as if the fans didn't even exist.

Nodding, Situ Peng expressed his approval.

He doesn't like to deal with people, but he likes these children who like him simply because of music. Compared with those around him, these people live a more innocent and harmless life, not as complicated as the entertainment industry.

When I think of the first song, it is a very quiet song. Situ Peng's voice hits my heart word by word, which makes me feel very comfortable.

Such a voice really makes people feel infinitely charming and irresistible.

The fans were still quiet, they just stretched out their hands and swayed to the rhythm. No one made any more noise, they were all obedient.

"It's really nice to hear."

Since it is a press conference, a decent host is still needed. After Situ Peng finished singing, the host appeared very sensible. Before, Situ Peng stole his job. This time, he can finally Stand up and say something.

"Thank you."

Nodding, Situ Peng didn't act very warm, nor did he act very cold, just mediocre, just right.

"No wonder the outside world says that Situ Peng's fans are of first-class quality. I really saw it today!"

The host here must come out to praise Situ Peng's fans so that they can be more obedient.

Smiling and not talking, Situ Peng sat down in his seat. Although the main focus of the press conference was songs, the part of reporters asking questions was also very important.

Originally, it was just a simple interview with a reporter, but now, after the sudden increase in fans, it was changed to a press conference, and it still needs to follow the correct steps.

"Okay, then, our reporters can ask questions."

The host sat on the chair next to Situ Peng, and then looked down with a smile, waiting for the reporters below to start asking questions.

Having said that, the reporter was not prepared to sit still at all.

The first question first is to say:

"Mr. Situ Peng said at the previous awards ceremony that this time the chorus is a collaboration with someone on the scene. I wonder if Situ Peng can talk about the collaborator here now?"

Shaking his head, Situ Peng said with a slight smile:
"You will definitely see her today, but not now."

"Then Situ Peng invited her to the scene now?"

Someone asked again.

Nodding, Situ Peng said with a smile:
"Yes, it's just that I don't think the reporter is enthusiastic enough. So I don't want you to meet her soon."

This sentence seemed to be a fuse. After he finished speaking, the reporters began to flock to him, attacking him with questions one after another. There might be some gossip news in it.

"If you keep gossiping, I might just let her go back straight away. Look at you, it's not right."

Situ Peng joked with the reporter with a smile, he was not afraid to say such things at all.

If you want to take pictures of other artists, you really dare not say anything. After all, there are so many reporters, who knows if these reporters will go outside and write scribbles?
However, there are so many fans here, if the reporter writes nonsense, he will definitely be scolded to death.

There are so many reporters who dare not write.

After Situ Peng said that, the reporter didn't dare to ask any more questions. After all, everyone said it, and if the reporter continued to ask, it would be really bad.

What's more, if there are more fans, it is easy to cause riots on the spot. After all, what I want to say is the number one in the hearts of fans.

"Ah, today's reporter is really extraordinarily kind. For the sake of my press conference, please spare me?"

Smiling, Situ Peng stood up and moved around, and then said to the host next to him:

"They performed so well, should we reward them?"

The host immediately stood up and said:
"You are all looking forward to today's mysterious guest, right?"

With that said, everyone's eyes lit up.

"Since everyone is looking forward to it so much, shall we invite her to come up?"

Said the host pushed down.

Before anyone came up, the voice rose first.

The erratic music is a little sad and long.

Fans in the back were all on their feet, waiting to see what would happen.

I saw a beam of light hitting the big screen, and gradually, only the screen was lit up, and Situ Peng had already walked to the side of the screen during the prelude, exposing the entire screen.

With the sound of music, the light on the screen gradually brightened.

A woman in white appeared on the screen. She stood beside the cliff and looked at the endless scenery beyond the cliff. It was a palace.

"The ruins of the ancient city trapped me in it
I wish I could see you again in this life

Wealth and mortals are no match for you for ten thousand years at a glance."

Following Situ Peng's singing, the scene also changed. A man wearing a blue-black gown stood under the city wall. He stretched out his hand and stroked the lines of the city wall. He had a sad expression and blurred eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"In your dream, you are standing in the mist and rain."

The female voice sounded slowly, melodious, cold, not sharp, very gentle, just a word, can hear many emotions.

In the screen, the woman stood by the window, holding a handkerchief in her hand, looking at the man standing downstairs, he raised his head, his cynical expression under the royal blue crown turned into astonishment, the woman by the window , It's so beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy from heaven and earth.

"Before reaching out, I have touched countless ashes

Desire to speak and tears to condense this life has passed with you. "

Walking out from behind, Yu Baiyu stood beside Situ Peng. She stood straight, her hair was hanging straight down. With the help of the stylist, she revealed a beautiful forehead. A pair of big eyes were embedded in her face. Under the dim light After sleeping, her face can also be more beautiful.

"It's Yu Baiyu!"

Someone in the fan group yelled out, seeing the pictures of Yu Baiyu flashing on the screen, it was her again!

The person who moved countless people in the MV last time, her voice is so nice that she and Situ Peng should be a pair, two people who are so well matched, no matter it is the screen or the figure next to the screen, people will be fascinated by it after seeing it. Can't get it out of my mind.

Her voice first caused a burst of exclamation, and then someone couldn't help but look at her, as if they were reproachful eyes, and they shouldn't speak at such a quiet time.

The fan group became quiet again, but the reporters in front were not calm because of this sentence.

Yu Baiyu and Situ Peng have a lot of scandals, and this time they are working together again, they really can't help but think about it, they are the source of gossip!

The MV continued to play, and with the chorus of Yu Baiyu and Situ Peng, the plot was pushed to a climax.

The compromising man on the screen watched the woman being sent back to the brothel, and stood at the door to pick up customers every day. He could only endure the sadness in his heart. Every time he passed by, his eyes would turn red.

But in the end he got married, and the dark red wedding dress set off his whole body, and the cynical look had long since disappeared from his face.

This time, he was serious, but not to the newlywed, but to the confidante in the brothel.

Lifting off the hijab, he was startled by her face under the hijab. He shook his head vigorously, but her face was long gone, and he still lost her completely.

When we got here, we could even hear some sobbing below.

Fans are all the same, they will easily fall in love with someone, and they will also cry easily for a small plot, because they are emotional people.

"Thank you."

Situ Peng said suddenly that it was during the chorus of two people.

(End of this chapter)

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