Her Sniper

It was within her reach! Whether it's to be a shining star like Zhenxi, or to have fans cheering.

Gu Yuwei has been indignant about the midway exit of the talent show so far. She has been acting and planning according to the assumption that she must be able to make a debut, and has won a number of fans because of her ambition. That should be her most expansive period, and even her debut speech has been prepared early.

As a result, Tan Wei and Zhen Xi have spoiled all this. Without them, she would not be sad even if she lost her identity as Miss He.

Picking up the remote control from the table and changing the channel, Gu Yuwei pretended not to care and said: "what's good about this kind of program? Only Zhen Xi's fans will be fooled by people like him. They are obviously mixed up with Tan Wei, but they still have to sell some people who are brave to pursue love. It seems that he can't do it."

Listening to Gu Yuwei's words, Li Suli seemed to have a sudden reaction and said, "before this, Zhen Xi still made me owe Wen Shishi money, which made me confused all of a sudden. Must he have a good relationship with Wen Shishi?"

"The same smell." When Gu Yuwei said this, he didn't think there was anything wrong, but he didn't know that this word was more suitable to describe her and Li Suli.

Compared with Gu Yuwei, who is impulsive and irritable and doesn't consider the consequences, Li Suli, who is more vicious, is obviously more gifted in planning plots. She prompts: "in that case, Wen Shishi should go to his birthday party, right?"

This awakened Gu Yuwei. She didn't feel that she was dragged into the pit by Li Suli. Instead, she really began to feel thoughtful.

On the day of Zhen Xi's birthday party, the scene was even more lively than any media expected. As a popular star with a large number of fans, the birthday party was naturally very grand. The sponsors and the media sat in several rows, and even there were more ticket dealers waiting outside the meeting than others.

In the face of such a small-scale concert scene, Zhen Xi, who has held many concerts, is inexplicably nervous. He even started to check the process with Gu Jie one hour before the opening, which is unprecedented.

Before he came on stage, this kind of emotion reached its peak, and changed a form of expression in Zhen Xi. He kept looking from the backstage to the audience, trying to find familiar figures, but there were so many people under the stage, and they didn't know which year and month to see.

Gu Jie can't understand his mind any more, but in front of the smooth holding of the birthday party, nothing can become an obstacle, so she patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "you'd better get ready to go on stage quickly, and I'll settle down after Tan Wei comes."

Zhen Xi is still in a trance and can't help asking: "will she really come?"

"She will." Gu Jie didn't know where her confidence came from, but she replied like this.

With Gu Jie's promise, Zhen Xi is relieved. He knows that it's just a placebo. But the reason why people can keep going is because they have thoughts. After they get hope, his inner uneasiness and tension subside as if they were coming.

Zhen Xi took back his gaze to the audience and returned to his usual self-confidence. He opened his arms and gave Gu Jie a hug. He sincerely said, "thank you for all these years."

"Well, well, it's not on stage yet. How can it start to stir up emotion?" When Gu Jie was said by him, she couldn't help remembering that it was not easy for Zhen Xi to come all the way over the years. It's just that it's not emotional now. She still points to the dial on her wrist: "if she doesn't go back backstage, the makeup artist and the stylist will go crazy."

For this birthday party, Zhenxi's company has made careful preparations. The lighting rehearsal alone has been carried out for many times. The team responsible for modeling is also a famous makeup maker who often cooperates with each other. They know Zhenxi's personality and characteristics very well, and they have prepared a series of plans according to the program sequence.

Therefore, as soon as Zhen Xi returns to the backstage, he sees clothes hanging all over the wall, including big brand sponsorship and his personal clothes.

He has his own unique understanding of fashion. After being pressed on the chair to make up, he always thinks about it. Then he points to a suit that was originally to be worn in the midfield and says, "how about changing this set to the beginning?"

The stylist was used to the fantastic ideas of Zhen Xi and wanted to see if he could create unexpected effects again this time, so he stopped the protest of his colleagues and said thoughtfully, "if you want to do this, of course, but I want to remind you that the opening atmosphere can be very important for the performance."

"Are you doubting my ability to mobilize the atmosphere?" When Zhenxi was confident, it was easy to mobilize the emotions of the people around him. He went to touch the rose pattern embroidered on the skirt of the dark silk shirt for a while, then took it off and went into the dressing room: "it's time for me to come out."

The ten o'clock struck on time. With all the lights suddenly darkening in the performance venue, there was an unprecedented warm cry. It was Zhen Xi's fans calling for their idols.

They all wore ribbons of the same color on their wrists, and then took out all kinds of lights and fluorescent sticks from their backpacks and pockets. Although the organizers repeatedly told them not to carry these things, the scene was soon overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of fans.Zhen Xi appeared on the stage with his back to the audience, but the only light source was still following him and shining on him, as if he was the light source itself.

As a rock singer, Zhen Xi has never given up music for so many years. His temperament tends to be crazy and cool. Although his performance in many programs is modest and polite, all fans know that this charming uninhibited man is the one who really attracts them to follow ！

After the electric guitar played the first high note, the atmosphere was like a bunch of hay that touched the fire in the downwind, and it was instantly lit into a raging flame. No one cared about Jancy's conservative clothes compared with the previous punk cowboys.

Even if he sings in his pajamas, Zhen Xi is still Zhen Xi. He doesn't need any packaging beyond talent and personal charm, which is an indisputable fact.