My singer girlfriend is super fierce

In the backstage room, Ye Zhiqiu also "enjoyed" the same treatment as several well-known singers.

Sitting opposite him and Lu Peng at this moment was the person in charge of this music festival.

"Ye, we are really sorry for the accident of this performance."

The person in charge was called Bird, a middle-aged white man of similar weight and height. At this time, he was explaining to Ye Zhiqiu with a smile on his face with his eyes narrowed into slits.

"Trust us, the situation outside is completely under control! There will be no problem performing on stage!"

"There are many of your fans outside, you can't let them down..."

Ye Zhiqiu had no interest in arguing with this profiteer whose round belly was nothing but fat and bad water, and he got up and left without saying a word.

"100,000 US dollars!"

After failing to fool, Bird, the person in charge of the organizer, showed his cards.

"If you perform on stage, I will give you an additional 100,000 US dollars!"

"Otherwise, not only will you get nothing, but you will also have to pay liquidated damages. Think about it carefully."

Ye Zhiqiu ignored him and had already taken a step.

Seeing that Ye Zhiqiu was "not willing to give in", Bird shouted: "150,000 US dollars!"

Ye Zhiqiu still did not stop, and Bird was really anxious at this time, almost gritting his teeth and yelling.

"200,000!"

"Cash! As long as you nod, it will be deposited immediately!"

"This is the highest price in the venue! No one can offer a higher price than you!"

Ye Zhiqiu stopped and looked at his side. Lu Peng nodded slightly.

The representative had evaluated that there was no problem with safety.

Ye Zhiqiu grinned and said: "Deal."

Since he was here, if conditions allowed, he still wanted to sing, after all, no one would go against money.

I don't know how much money this damn organizer has cheated from the high-priced tickets. With 200,000 US dollars, the total performance fee for this music festival is already three times that of domestic commercial performances.

——In China, Ye Zhiqiu's commercial performance quotation is also the highest level.

It has to be said that there is indeed a lot of money in this capitalist market.

Ten minutes later, Ye Zhiqiu received a call from Universal, and 200,000 US dollars arrived.

Ye Zhiqiu returned to the backstage to wait for the performance while the other party said "I wish you a smooth performance" without any emotion.

He was paid to sing and left after singing. There was no possibility of cooperation between the two parties in the future, so there was no need to pretend.

At this time, the music festival outside had already begun, and the singing came from the direction of the stage, but it was still intermittently mixed with the word starting with "F".

Performing in this atmosphere is undoubtedly a huge pressure for singers. A tall girl with long golden hair sitting next to Ye Zhiqiu was shaking with her guitar.

As several singers who had performed on stage first came back with a gloomy face and cursed, the shaking gradually moved from the girl's hands to her body.

The other party even began to draw a cross on his small chest, with tears in his eyes...

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't bear it anymore and said something.

"Don't be nervous, it's safe outside."

Suddenly a voice came, and the blonde girl was startled and trembled slightly. She turned her head and saw Ye Zhiqiu's face. The frightened expression eased a little, and she asked in a low voice.

"How did you know..."

"I heard a lot of... bad scolding."

Ye Zhiqiu shrugged and said, "Professionals told me, believe it or not."

Finally, Ye Zhiqiu added, "Don't worry, the teams of those famous singers are not fools."

"If there is really danger, they will not agree to perform on stage."

The blonde girl thought about it and it seemed to make sense. The tension on her face was finally relieved a little, and she thanked Ye Zhiqiu.

"Thank you."

"My name is Swift, and I'm a country singer."

Swift?

The familiar name made Ye Zhiqiu stunned, and then he looked at the blonde girl in front of him carefully.

Almost as tall as himself, tall and slender, and with a delicate face... 80% similar to a singer with the same name in his previous life.

But now this Swift is not an international superstar. It is obvious that he has just debuted and his face still has a hint of immaturity.

With a thought flashing through his mind, Ye Zhiqiu also briefly introduced himself: "Jackson Ye, Ye Zhiqiu, from China."

Who would have thought that when he heard his name, Swift's blue eyes suddenly lit up, and he almost blurted out: "It's you!"

"I know you, you are the author of "Stars"!"

Swift said excitedly: "I like your songs very much, and I have bought the new album!"

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows and felt a little strange.

Being praised in person by Swift, who may be an international superstar in the future, to be honest... it feels good.

Anyway, they were waiting, so the two of them were justThey chatted casually backstage, mostly with Swift asking questions and Ye Zhiqiu answering.

Both of them are singer-songwriters, so they naturally talked about music.

Swift had an inexplicable feeling. It was their first meeting, but the Chinese singer in front of her seemed to know her very well, and her musical concepts and ideas were often easily understood by the other party.

As the conversation deepened, Swift looked at Ye Zhiqiu with more admiration...

Ye Zhiqiu didn't think so much. He had seen the "mature version" of Taylor Swift's performance. During the chat, he was inevitably influenced by preconceived impressions and gave some musical suggestions. He didn't expect that the other party had already regarded him as a "soulmate" because of this...

As time went on, the time for the two to go on stage was approaching.

Gradually, Ye Zhiqiu noticed that the girl's hands began to shake again.

"Jackson..."

Perhaps because she had regarded him as a friend after chatting, Swift looked at him for help.

"This is my first time performing in front of tens of thousands of people. The previous stage had at most 1,000 audiences. I am very nervous now, what should I do..."

Ye Zhiqiu wanted to say "just let it go", but considering that the other party didn't understand the joke, he kindly gave professional advice.

"Performing on a big stage is mainly about adjusting your mindset. Take a deep breath before going on stage. If you are still nervous, there are still some tricks."

"You can try to find an audience member who looks more pleasing to the eye in the audience, and stare at him when you sing. There is no one else in your eyes except him. Psychologically, when you are highly focused, you can effectively relieve nervousness."

When explaining, Ye Zhiqiu looked into Swift's eyes for example.

Then, the girl's eyes gradually became evasive, and then she looked away.

Noticing that the other person's face seemed to be stained with a touch of red, Ye Zhiqiu immediately reacted and said awkwardly: "That's probably it, but you'd better find a few more 'targets', otherwise it would be weird to perform in one direction for the whole show."

Swift said "hmm", and after two seconds of silence, she suddenly turned her head and looked directly into Ye Zhiqiu's eyes.

It happened that Ye Zhiqiu was communicating with the staff who came forward to remind her, and did not notice her action.

Swift, who mustered up her courage, flashed a hint of disappointment in her eyes.