number one idol

Chapter 96 Heading to Peng City
The entire singing world was in an uproar.

As the most outstanding singing program in recent years, "The Voice of Dreams" is really eye-catching. No singer would not pay attention to it. Everyone is in this circle and basically watches the show every week.

What new high-quality songs are released in each issue of "The Voice of Dreams" may not be clear to the common people, but the group of people in the music industry must be familiar with it immediately.

So when the news of the peak concert was released, it spread all over the music scene overnight, and the entire singer circle was shaken by it.

At the same time, the "Voice of Dreams" program group also began to work hard. Starting at [-]:[-] in the morning, as long as the programs of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV were finished, there would definitely be a promotional advertisement for the peak concert.

At the end of a day, you can see it dozens of times at least.

As a result, the reputation of the Peak Concert was also established, and many viewers learned that five days later, there would be a wonderful singing event broadcast live on Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV.

And the most nervous ones are of course the amateur contestants, who suddenly stepped onto such a big stage where all the kings and queens gathered and a hundred flowers bloomed. The excitement and anticipation had reached the pinnacle of life.

He Xiao didn't sleep well that night, and woke up the next morning still in a state of intense excitement.

His flight is today. It takes off at [-]:[-] pm and arrives in Pengcheng around [-]:[-] pm.

He looked at his watch, it was still early, He Xiao smoothed the sweet potatoes, and prepared to get something to eat.

There is still some instant noodles left at home, and I wanted to boil some water to take a bite, but then I thought that eating instant noodles early in the morning is not very good, I am a person who is about to attend the summit song meeting, so I can't treat myself like this.

So he put on a coat, and decided to go downstairs and eat something to improve the food.

Unknowingly, the days have come to November, and the weather is gradually turning cold. After He Xiao came out of the building, a gust of cold wind blew in his face unexpectedly. It was so cool that he couldn't help shivering a few times. The urge to sneeze.

But he opened his mouth several times in a row, but he didn't sneeze. The feeling of not being able to ejaculate made him uncomfortable, and he walked out of the community with a depressed face.

The shops on both sides of the street are very mixed, and there are all kinds of shops. When passing by the drugstore, He Xiao hesitated, but finally did not go in.

He doesn't like to take medicine, and he can't remember to take medicine. In addition, he is used to it from Xiaoye. He is confident that even if the cold air comes suddenly, he will not catch a cold with his constitution. At most, he will feel a little uncomfortable. It's over.

With this mentality in mind, He Xiao didn't go into the pharmacy, but wandered around to find a breakfast shop, and ordered a drawer of steamed buns and a bowl of tofu nao.

The tofu nao must be salty, and it is still very hot. Drinking it will warm you up a lot.

"Comfortable."

He Xiao wiped the corners of his mouth. After eating and drinking, he sat comfortably on the chair and took some time off.

This breakfast shop is small in scale, but the decoration is very warm, and it also plays soothing pure music, which makes people want to relax involuntarily.

He really likes this feeling of being alone, sitting quietly by the window, basking in the warm sun outside, eating hot and delicious food, stealing half a day's leisure.

With a creak, the door of the snack bar opened, and the old man walking the birds walked in slowly, greeted the boss familiarly, and felt a sense of leisurely life.

He Xiao is very envious of other people's life, but it's a pity that he is destined not to enjoy it, and the half-day leisure he steals is only half a day, if it is too long, it will not work, and it is time to delay the business.

Sitting up from the chair, paying for breakfast, He Xiao opened the shop door and walked home.

As soon as he left the warm haven of the shop, the howling cold air raged in. He Xiao shivered, and hurriedly wrapped his clothes tightly, keeping his head under the collar as much as possible, only showing a pair of eyes to look at the road, and walked quickly walked home.

After entering the corridor, the air-conditioning didn't decrease, and it didn't get much warmer until I ran home.

There were footsteps coming from the side, and at the corner of the stairs, Zhang Xuran was jogging up the stairs in a sportswear. It looked like he had just finished exercising.

"Mom, why is it so cold today!"

Zhang Xuran was cursing, sniffing snot, and complaining about the damn weather.

"You know it's cold and dare to show your dead ankle?"

After He Xiao looked her up and down, he couldn't help pointing at the half of her ankle exposed under the cropped sweatpants and said.

"Ah! I don't read the weather forecast, so I don't know how to cool down when I go out." Zhang Xuran rolled his eyes, and then sneezed uncontrollably. It seemed that he was really cold, and he didn't warm up after running a few laps Get up, the cold air is still in the body.

"The weather is really too cold. Fortunately, I bought the medicine wisely." When Zhang Xuran took out the key, he took out the Sanjiu cold spirit and a box of throat lozenges in his pocket, and asked casually: "I see You are as cold as a grandson, can you take two pills to prevent it?"

He Xiao waved his hand: "It's not necessary, I haven't had a cold for many years, and I'm in great health."

"Fuck! Why is God so unfair that people like you don't have to suffer from illness!" When Zhang Xuran heard that He Xiao hadn't caught a cold for several years, her face flushed with jealousy, and she returned to her home angrily.

But just as the door was closed, she seemed to think of something again, pushed it open again, and then threw a bottle of rattling pills under He Xiao's surprised gaze.

"The lozenges for the throat, this round of colds will cause a sore throat, you can keep it, be prepared." The voice fell, and before He Xiao opened his mouth to her, he closed the door with a bang.

Zhang Xuran's occasional concern is quite warm, but the way is not very friendly.

Shaking the small medicine bottle in his hand, He Xiao let out a laugh, and put it in his trouser pocket without taking it seriously.

After entering the house and sweeping the floor, tidy up everything that needs to be cleaned up, then took a shower, simply rubbed his face and neck, groomed himself in the mirror, and then went out with the suitcase.

This time he didn't carry a backpack, otherwise his shoulders would be terribly painful after a trip, so a suitcase with pulleys would be better, it would be easier and less laborious.

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45:[-] p.m.

The plane landed safely in Pengcheng.

Through the window, you can see the beautiful night view of this bustling first-tier city, which is magnificent.

This is Pengcheng, a city that you don't want to leave once you come.

After He Xiao came out of the airport, he took a deep breath of fresh air. Compared to the north, the climate in Pengcheng is warm and comfortable. The girls around him were still wearing short-sleeved shorts, showing off their figures generously.

This ten thousand people concert will be held at the Chunyu Stadium, which can accommodate about [-] spectators. The hotel He Xiao booked is not too far from the stadium. When I took a taxi, I happened to pass by Chunyu Stadium, and I could clearly see the vicinity of the stadium. The promotional slogan of the peak concert has been hung high.

A screen scrolled and played the previous episodes of "The Voice of Dreams". Several mentors showed their faces, and finally happened to freeze on his screen, which made He Xiaole's heart blossom.

Peak concert, here I come!

(End of this chapter)