Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

  Chapter 238 is really her

   Song Qingyou was stretching her limbs in the lounge when she heard the cheers outside one after another.

  I have been practicing dancing in the theater recently, and my body, which has not been active for a long time, has been easily stretched.

  Chen Lan has been worried since the beginning of the concert:

   "Is it really okay? It's the first time you participated in a concert with so many audiences..."

   "Sister Lan, if you continue talking, I'm really going to get nervous." Song Qingyou, who said this, looked very calm.

   "I know you are not nervous." Chen Lan sighed, "What is this called? The emperor is not in a hurry and the **** is in a hurry!"

  Song Qingyou laughed, "I don't know, I thought Sister Lan was going to sing on stage."

  The two listened to the songs one after another in front of the stage, asked and answered a few words from time to time, and soon waited for Chang Zhu to knock on the door.

   "Teacher Song, get ready, it will be your turn to play later."

  Chen Lan wants to ask the other party what's going on ahead.

  Song Qingyou saw that the field controller was very busy, so she said in time, "I'll be there right away, thank you for your hard work."

   Seeing her good attitude, the field controller was surprised for a moment, and then reminded: "When Mr. Song comes on stage, try to take the second step on the right. The two steps on the left are easy to fall."

   "Thank you for reminding me." Song Qingyou smiled back.

  The field controller nodded and left with confidence.

Chen Lan gave Song Qingyou a thumbs-up: "Thanks to you answering yourself just now, otherwise I would have dragged him to ask questions, and if he got tired of asking people, he would definitely not tell you which steps are easy to fall. "

   You know, the lounge where Song Qingyou is located is just to the left of the stage.

  According to the habit, she must play from the left.

  The field controller originally didn't intend to remind, after all, whether the artist falls or not, it has nothing to do with him.

  He has seen too many artists who step on the high and praise the low, and don't treat the staff as human beings, and he doesn't want to meddle in their own business.

   This reminder is naturally because of Song Qingyou's good attitude.

   "Sister Lan, please send a few bottles of drinks to the backstage staff later. They don't care if they pick it up or not. Just don't favor one person over another."

  Chen Lan nodded, "I know."

  The two were about to go out when a black and white shadow jumped out from their feet.

  Looking down, the little cat is raising its paw, about to leave a plum blossom mark on Song Qingyou's shoe.

  Chen Lan was taken aback, shouted "Zhizhi", and was about to catch the cat.

  Song Qingyou watched the kitten jump away nimbly, but did not go far, so she couldn't help asking:

   "Does Zhizhi also want to go to the concert?"

   "Isn't it? Aren't pets afraid of noise?"

   "Noise?" Song Qingyou asked amusedly.

   "Ah, it's a good thing no one heard me just now."

  If Chen Lan said that the concert is noise

  —Even a partial truth

  When word got out, Song Qingyou would also suffer.

   "I mean for cats—"

  Looking at the cat who refused to stay in the lounge, Chen Lan thought for a while and said, "I'll deliver the drinks after you finish the performance, and I'll take Zhizhi to the front to join in the fun later, how about it?"

  Song Qingyou nodded: "Yes."

   "Then if the cat is lost—"

  Song Qingyou heard the words, knelt down, gently grabbed the cat's ears, and warned:

   "Zhizhi, if you get lost, I don't want you."

  That's what I said, but Song Qingyou couldn't bear it at all!

  Chen Lan rolled her eyes seeing through everything: "Okay, if you tell the cat, you might as well tell me!"

  She bent down and stretched out her hand, "Come on, Zhizhi, I will take care of you next."

  Jiang Zhihan flicked his tail, and leaned on Chen Lan's arm with a look of reluctance.

  Chen Lan knows that he doesn't want people to hug him, so he has long been used to Zhi Zhi's behavior of using his arms as branches.

   "Remember to cover his ears if it's too loud."

  Song Qingyou exhorted worriedly, and then "parted ways" with Chen Lan before going on stage.

  ——

on the stage.

  Yu Muhuai finished singing and dancing, sweating profusely.

  He dialed the headset, and the sound of slightly heavy breathing came to everyone's ears.

   "Everyone got a light-up bracelet today, didn't they?"

   "Yes!" Most people at the scene answered in unison, and at the same time stretched out their hands and showed their bracelets.

  Light blue light appeared around the venue, like a sea of ​​stars.

   "It's more beautiful than the starry sky, thank you very much for your support."

  Yu Muhuai smiled, and the fans in the audience were even more excited.

   "But I've sung several songs in a row and I need to take a break."

   "The next special guest is not a singer. She didn't want to be a guest at first. I finally persuaded her. I hope you can use this starry sky to welcome her, okay?"

   There was a neat response from the audience again: "Okay!"

   As soon as the words fell, Song Qingyou's name appeared on the big screen.

   "It's really Song Qingyou?!"

   "There is a high probability that it is her, but is it really okay? Let an actor come up and sing?"

   "It's okay to be good-looking, and it doesn't matter if she sings. The key is that she should not be bad-looking, even if she is half as good-looking as the magazines."

  …

  In the auditorium, doubts are inevitable.

  Song Qingyou who was waiting was not worried at all.

  After she nodded to the staff, Yu Muhuai had already walked down.

   "Lights ready!"

   "Unit one is ready!"

   "The second unit is ready!"

  …

  The stage lights are all off.

  Song Qingyou walked to the middle.

  The stage of Yu Muhuai's concert this time will be changed according to different songs.

   Not only that, but the entire stage can be enlarged, and the size can be adjusted according to audiences at different distances.

  So even if you sit in the back, you can clearly see the faces of the people on stage.

  Song Qingyou is going to sing and dance this time, and the stage background is cyberpunk style.

  She was wearing a long coat, which just covered the short skirt of her lower body. Inside was actually a dark and **** black one-piece skirt, decorated with some metal chains.

  Not long after the light went down, it suddenly came on.

  The black figure is particularly eye-catching under the red and blue neon lights.

  The camera approaches to give a close-up.

  Song Qingyou raised her head suddenly, revealing that exquisite face.

  The corners of her mouth are slightly hooked, and her eyes are as sharp as a knife blade, as if she wants to pierce everyone's heart!

   Damn it!

  The photos make people ugly, right? !

  This face can’t even be corrected by plastic surgery, right? !

   It was still discussing whether Song Qingyou had a person with a beautiful photo, and this is what she was thinking at the moment.

  They were extremely interested in Song Qingyou's performance at this moment.

  Because it doesn’t matter how bad the singing is!

  Big beauty can do anything! Standing still on the stage, they can still watch for most of the day!

   Under the expectation of everyone, rhythmic music sounded.

   "Don't take you love away

   don't take your love away

  Youain\'theardnothin\'yetyet.

   You haven't heard anything yet

  Don\'takeyou loveaway

   don't take your love away

  Wakeup, makeup, BANGBANG!

   Wake up, put on makeup, bang bang! "

   You don’t need great singing skills, just a slightly hoarse voice and a strong rhythm are enough to instantly ignite the atmosphere of the audience.

   The song is [A]ddiction, a Japanese song

   I don’t know what to use, I don’t know why, the first song that comes to my mind is this

  (end of this chapter)