Little milk dad big star

Chapter 102 National Stage

Chapter 102 National Stage ([-])

The three of Su Zimo followed Liu Quanhong up the stairs to the balcony. After about half a hundred steps, they walked out of the staircase door. A dazzling light shone directly into their eyes, and they raised their palms directly to block Su Xier's eyes, preventing them The light hits its big ignorant eyes.

Su Zimo blinked his eyes twice, and after he calmed down, he looked up and saw a huge stage.

It was more than twice the size of the original one. The white and fashionable trapezoidal stage was covered with many lights, and a [-]-inch LCD screen stood in the background of the stage.

It reflects the chaotic situation at the entrance of the building one by one. The front of the stage is covered with dense and fixed chairs. There are nearly a hundred seats in a row, about ten or twenty rows here, which means that there are about [-] seats in the scene. With [-] seats, it seems like a small concert.

In addition to the layout of the venue, there is a transparent cone-shaped cover over the entire balcony.

Su Zimo saw this cover on the Internet by chance recently. This is a new technological product called phantom. As long as this product is arranged in a certain space, the brightness, darkness, and scenery can be arbitrary. Manipulation is equivalent to film projection, except that the screen is in the sky and is more real, which is not available in the previous life, or it is better and more thorough than a certain product in the previous life.

"Zimo, what's the matter? Why are you in a daze?" Liu Quanhong's greeting suddenly sounded in his ears. Su Zimo quickly realized that he stopped thinking about these boring thoughts, and followed Liu Quanhong's pace towards the stage. Stop in front of several small screens and complicated equipment in the first row in front of the stage.

Su Zimo looked at Ling Fei who was hurrying to rehearse on the stage, the corners of his mouth curved up, showing a sunny smile, and looked at the serious Ling Fei on the stage with admiring eyes.

"Auntie, Auntie" Su Xi'er suddenly yelled, waving her little hand a few times, although she shouted with all her strength, but she was still young and her voice hadn't fully opened, so the sound didn't travel far, so Only a few people nearby could hear it.

The few people in front of the equipment were taken aback when they heard the words, then turned around, their brows furrowed slightly.

"Sorry for disturbing you." Su Zimo touched Su Xi'er's small head, and said apologetically to the people in front of him.

It's just that after seeing Su Xi'er's childish little face, the other party touched their soft hearts, and their frowns relaxed.

One of the rough middle-aged men wearing a peaked cap looked at the ignorant Su Xi'er, and suddenly showed a kind smile, and then looked at the handsome young man in front of him, feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, yes Liu Quanhong, who was watching this scene with a smile on his side, said, "Stop laughing, Lao Liu, who is this young man and this cute little girl? They look familiar."

"Forgot so soon? He was still praising him with me a while ago." Seeing that the other party asked him, Liu Quanhong was no longer silent, and said with a smile, instead of answering directly, he turned a corner.

The rough middle-aged man was obviously taken aback when he heard the words, he looked straight at Su Zimo who was in doubt, and carefully flipped through the memories in his mind.

Suddenly, my heart moved, and I remembered the promotion match a while ago. The handsome young man in front of me was wearing a white shirt, slightly messy hair, and a pair of dark eyes. His outstanding performance on the stage, he smiled immediately, and stretched out his hand to introduce, " Su Zimo, right? Hello, my name is Zhang Lin"

"Hello" Su Zimo freed a hand to shake each other and said politely.

"Hello, Uncle, my name is Su Xi'er." At this moment, Su Xi'er in Su Zimo's arms seemed to see something interesting, and stretched out a small white hand, imitating Su Zimo's appearance just now, towards The other party reached out.

Zhang Lin was obviously taken aback, seeing the immature Su Xi'er looking at him with an ignorant and curious face, his heart moved inexplicably, a little tenderness appeared on his rough face, and he stretched out his palm, which was wider than ordinary people, gently Gently shook Su Xi'er's weak little hand and said, "So cute"

Looking at the other party's happy smiling face, he smiled kindly, raised his head and said to Su Zimo who was watching this scene, "Is this little girl yours?" There was a little curiosity in his tone.

"This is my daughter." Su Zimo held Su Xi'er's hand slightly, and said in a proud tone.

Zhang Lin was slightly taken aback, feeling a little surprised, but he still didn't say anything, but said in a sentimental tone, "I've heard some of your music, it's very good, and the style is changeable. You made it at such a young age"

Su Zimo smiled handsomely when he heard the words, and did not speak. After all, at this time, it would make people feel too arrogant and proud, and saying no would make people feel humble and hypocritical, so he just smiled and did not speak.

"By the way, are you still original today?" Zhang Ze didn't take offense, but said with a smile.

"Of course, I've always insisted on being original." Su Zimo nodded, and said in a polite tone. Although he didn't show a proud and complacent look, his voice was full of affirmation.

"Okay, come on, Director Liu and I will wait for your performance and see what touching songs you will come up with." Zhang Lin laughed and patted Su Zimo on the shoulder and said.

Su Zimo smiled wryly, put Su Xi'er in his arms on the ground gently, moved his slightly sore shoulders, and was not humble at the moment, and said with a smile, "Yes, I feel pretty good myself, I should be able to Let Brother Zhang and Brother Liu refresh your eyes."

"You kid, you are becoming more and more immodest," Liu Quanhong, who had been watching from the side, said with a smile.

"Excessive modesty is hypocrisy," Su Zimo said with a faint smile.

"That's right, just say what you have, seek truth from facts, this is what a young man should have," Zhang Lin said in agreement with Su Zimo's words.

While a few people were chatting, Su Xier looked up at the densely packed chairs arranged in an orderly manner. At this moment, some people were sitting here and there, but it still seemed a bit empty. Then she looked at the chairs who were talking. Several people then looked up at Ling Fei who was wearing a white dress on the stage.

Su Xier's ignorant face was a bit tangled, she tried to walk a few steps, then turned her head to look at Su Zimo who was still talking, with a hint of joy on her face, she staggered towards the small steps at the edge of the stage He walked over, and carefully stepped up the stairs while holding onto the edge of the stage.

Two minutes later, Su Xi'er strenuously stepped onto the white and fashionable stage, looked at Ling Fei who was close at hand, let her feet stagger and trot in Ling Fei's direction.

The staff who was operating the camera at the side raised his slightly sore neck, and when he caught a glimpse of the petite figure on the stage, he couldn't help being stunned, and carefully looked at the other party's ignorant and joyful face. With a move in his heart, he operated the complicated equipment in front of him. some.

The huge LCD screen on the stage went black suddenly, followed by a burst of snowflakes, accompanied by a rustling sound.

The scattered crowd under the stage couldn't help being stunned, as if they didn't understand that such a low-level mistake would occur on a solemn stage.

Without waiting for everyone to discuss, the huge screen shook for a while, and the picture turned, and an extremely clear picture appeared on it. I saw a ignorant and cute little girl running at a staggering pace, and along the way she let out a "cluck, cluck, cluck!" ~" the ground joyfully.

It caused everyone in the audience to move, as if they had touched the softness deep in their hearts, and their expressions changed, with a trace of tenderness on their faces as the little girl ran on the stage.

(End of this chapter)

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