Under Hu Ge's desperate gaze, Chen Ci passed the security check with his ticket and walked into the venue of Liu Dehua's concert without looking back.

"Don't~interview me~, don't~interview me~"

Seeing the paparazzi let Chen Ci go and turned around to surround him, Hu Ge was dumbfounded.

This kid is really a thief!

Seeing that Chen Ci ran away, the idol Huazai's concert was about to begin.

Hu Ge couldn't stand it anymore, and said don't interview me while striding towards the security check.

"Just say a few words!"

The paparazzi who didn't give up still followed and handed the microphone to Hu Ge.

"I won't say it, I'm too late~"

Seeing this scene, Hu Ge quickly turned his head away and raised his hands above his head.

He jumped and trotted without any idol baggage.

In the stunned expressions of the onlookers and paparazzi, Hu Ge seized the opportunity and ran away.

When he was about to reach the ticket checkpoint, he did not forget to look back, fearing that the people behind him would catch up with him.

Chen Ci, who entered the concert, was still unclear about what happened behind him.

He walked to the front row according to the seat number written on the ticket.

Looking at the stage so close, Chen Ci couldn't help but sigh: "Old Xue is so powerful! He even got Liu Dehua's front row tickets! With such a fast hand speed, it would be a pity not to become a scalper."

Yes, this ticket was given to him by Xue Zhiqian when he was on the show.

After recording these three episodes of the Voice of China program, he and Yang Mi and Xue Zhiqian have become familiar with each other.

There is no way, some singers always appreciate each other.

In fact, Xue Zhiqian also wanted to listen to Huazai's concert, but he had a notice that he couldn't postpone.

And this concert happened to be held in Shanghai, so he simply gave the ticket to Chen Ci with tears in his eyes.

When Xue Zhiqian put the ticket in Chen Ci's hand, he was reluctant to let it go for a while.

"Student Chen Ci, you promised me that you would listen to Hua Zai's singing for me. Don't sleep this time!"

"No problem! Old Xue, go with peace of mind."

Chen Ci made a promise to Xue Zhiqian who was very reluctant to leave, and then used both hands to grab the ticket. Otherwise, what if Xue Zhiqian regretted it!

When Chen Ci sighed that Old Xue was indeed a good person, a hand was placed on his shoulder, and a familiar male voice sounded from his ear.

"Haha, what a coincidence."

This person was Hu Ge who had just been tricked by him.

"Hu Ge! Can you give me an autograph? I am your idol! I grew up watching your TV series since I was a child!"

Seeing that the person coming was Hu Ge, Chen Ci slid at the speed of light.

"You are my idol? Then I am your fan?"

For a moment, Hu Ge was confused by what Chen Ci had just said.

When Chen Ci heard it, there was nothing wrong with this, so he nodded casually.

At the same time, he touched his pocket and found that he didn't bring a pen or paper.

Chen Ci simply took out his mobile phone and opened his green bubble scan interface.

"My idol, I don't have a pen or paper. How about adding WeChat and you send me an electronic signature?"

This scene made Hu Ge laugh. How could a fan ask his idol to add WeChat and ask for an electronic signature?

But even though he laughed, Hu Ge still took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened his green bubble friend code and added Chen Ci.

After adding WeChat, Hu Ge really gave Chen Ci an electronic signature.

Looking at the two words "Hu Ge" sent by Hu Ge on the green bubble, Chen Ci was silent.

After adding WeChat, the electronic signature was also given. Hu Ge put one hand on Chen Ci's shoulder.

"Chen Ci, right? I recognize you. You are the one in the wheel of the bicycle when I was a child, and my father stood up and pedaled."

Hu Ge sat next to Chen Ci and looked at Chen Ci's expression with a smile.

Hearing Hu Ge reveal his dark history, Chen Ci curled his lips and said nothing.

"You are so mean, you just sold me out! You said you would compensate me, your idol?"

"Compensation?"

Chen Ci was also dumbfounded. How could an idol ask fans for compensation? Old Hu, do you have any shame?

"Yes, compensation! How about you write a song for me? Don't worry, I will definitely need your money."

"It's not about money..." Chen Ci looked embarrassed.

"10w"

"Writing a song requires inspiration..."

"20w"

"Actually, I have no shortage of inspiration, but I don't have much motivation now..."

"30w"

"Deal!!!"

As soon as the number 30w came out, Chen Ci immediately hugged Hu Ge's shoulders. The two who just met, now look like good brothers.

"Lao Hu, it has nothing to do with money. Because you were my idol before and you are my friend now. That's why I didn't hesitate.I will agree to your request.

I, Chen Ci, was born with a sense of justice! I must not be left out of such a good deed of sticking my neck out for my brothers!"

Chen Ci was so happy now. He came to a concert and unexpectedly earned a huge sum of 300,000 yuan!

"Haha. It turns out that brother Chen Ci is the kind of person who can stab his brothers in the back for money."

Now Hu Ge looked at Chen Ci with a look of disdain.

"What are you talking about! What are you talking about! "

Just when Chen Ci was still trying to argue, today's concert officially began.

The night fell, the lights came on, and the huge LED screen above slowly lit up. The scenes of Andy Lau from a young boy to a superstar flashed across the screen.

Every picture that flashed across the screen carried the memory of the years and the deep friendship of fans.

As a passionate prelude sounded, the whole venue was instantly boiling. The much-anticipated Andy Lau, wearing a carefully designed performance costume, stepped on the dazzling stage lights and slowly stepped into the center of the stage. At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

On the stage, light and shadow intertwined. Andy Lau's singing, like the sound of nature, penetrated every corner and hit people's hearts.

Sometimes he sang classic love songs affectionately, immersing the audience in a romantic and nostalgic atmosphere; sometimes he performed energetic songs and dances with great energy, driving the audience to stand up and cheer, swaying to the rhythm, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

... ...

"Huh, I'm old, I'm old, I can't sing anymore. ”

After singing several songs in a row, Liu Dehua’s cheeks were wet with sweat.

“I love you! Huazai!”

“I love you!”

When Liu Dehua took a break and sat down to chat with fans, the audience cheered loudly, all of which were true confessions to him.

Even Chen Ci was brought into this emotion. Looking at the shining superstar on the stage and feeling the enthusiastic shouts of the fans below, Chen Ci’s determination to lie down was almost shaken.

Then he pinched himself hard and made a deep confession.

“I am guilty!”

Hu Ge on the side looked at Chen Ci with a nervous face. You suddenly said I am guilty while listening to a concert.

Fortunately, this is Liu Dehua’s concert, not the singing god Zhang Xueyou’s.

Otherwise, the fans next to him would probably call the police directly.

“Thank you for the love of all the friends present. Thank you everyone. It just so happens that I am a little tired today, so why don't we do a little show. How about randomly picking a friend to sing a song? "

"Yes!!! "

The fans in the audience responded to their idol's words crazily.

Suddenly, a beam of light hit all the fans present. Gradually, the beam of light kept shrinking, and finally shrank to a point where it could only accommodate one person.

It was fixed on Chen Ci.

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