My wife is on the show, I can't hide it anymore

In the backstage of the Honeycomb Gymnasium, Qian Xichun put down his phone, his eyes slightly lonely.

She called Zheng Yan just now and wanted to ask if Zheng Yan could still arrive at the scene tonight, but in the end she didn't even get through the phone.

"Sister Hong, I'll go on stage first. If Brother Yan comes later, you can sign for me from the audience."

The concert was about to start, Qian Xichun quickly put away his frustration.

After giving He Hong a word, she stepped onto the stage with a smile on her face and greeted the audience.

He Hong had a somewhat helpless expression at this moment.

As a manager, she actually knew that Zheng Yan went to "The King of Masked Singer" to record a program.

But both Zheng Yan and the program crew wanted to keep this matter a secret, and she couldn't tell Qian Xichun about it. Now she can only hope that Zheng Yan has finished recording the program and is rushing over here.

Qian Xichun was extremely well prepared for tonight's concert.

In addition to singing his own old songs and new songs, he also adapted several songs of other singers.

The atmosphere at the scene has never stopped, and three hours have passed without knowing it.

On the stage, when Qian Xichun sang the last song he had prepared and found that Zheng Yan still hadn't come, he couldn't help but sighed softly, and began to say the concluding remarks slowly.

"Happy times are always short."

After being reminded by Qian Xichun, the audience was surprised to find that it was already ten o'clock, and they were all startled.

But they are still in high spirits now, so they naturally don't want the concert to end like this, and have asked Qian Xichun for extra time.

After calming down, many viewers also discovered a strange thing.

Tonight Zheng Yan did not come to the concert to cheer for Qian Xichun!

"Could it be that Zheng Yan is filming recently, that's why he doesn't have time to come?"

"No, isn't there news a few days ago that Zheng Yan has finished filming director Zhou's new movie and returned home?"

"Then why didn't Zheng Yan come tonight?
With the intimacy that Zheng Yan and Zhuzhu usually show, there is no reason for Zheng Yan not to come. "

"It's a pity. I thought I could see the chorus of Zhuzhu and Zheng Yan tonight, but I'm afraid I won't be able to see it now."

The scene and the live broadcast room were full of wailing. Without Zheng Yan on stage, everyone always felt that something was missing.

But now it was ten o'clock, and Zheng Yan hadn't appeared. It was obvious that Zheng Yan really wouldn't appear tonight.

And Qian Xichun didn't know whether he was infected by the audience's enthusiasm or wanted to continue to wait for a miracle to happen, so he easily agreed to the audience's request for extra time, and prepared to sing "Fulfillment" again.

And at this moment, Zheng Yan finally arrived at the periphery of the Honeycomb Stadium.

With his face, the security personnel didn't even have the idea to stop him from entering the gymnasium, and reached the backstage of the gymnasium unimpeded.

"Zheng Yan, you are finally here. Xichun has been waiting for you tonight."

Seeing Zheng Yan's figure appearing in the background, He Hong's eyes lit up, and without waiting for Zheng Yan to speak, he hurried to the side of the stage, ready to notify Qian Xichun.

Zheng Yan's expression also relaxed, and he found a chair to sit down and recover his strength.

He didn't rest all the way off the plane because he was worried that he wouldn't be able to make it to the concert, but he was exhausted.

While drinking water, while listening to the deafening chorus outside, Zheng Yan's emotions were driven and excited.

There are 5 people outside. Although 5 people may not be able to cut down a piece of goods in the same year, one person can probably fill a swimming pool with spit.

Now these people are singing "Fulfillment of Wishes" in unison, the power can be imagined.

After a few minutes, the song gradually came to an end.

Just when the audience wanted to ask Qian Xichun for extra time, Qian Xichun suddenly saw He Hong greeting her off the stage, and his face was filled with joy.

And her expression can be clearly seen by the audience and netizens in the live broadcast room through the big screen.

"Why is Zhuzhu so happy? Could it be that the stocks he bought have gone up?"

"What a fart at night, I saw that Zhuzhu's manager was signaling something to Zhuzhu just now, could it be Zheng Yan?"

"If Zheng Yan really came, he would have to sing five, six, seven or eight more songs. I'm really blessed tonight."

"The one in front is thinking about farting, why don't you just let Zheng Yan and Zhuzhu sing all night tonight."

The hearts of countless audience members also became excited, staring at the stage intently, expecting to see the figure of that man.

At this time, Qian Xichun was not in the mood to play tricks on everyone, and directly announced loudly:

"We have a mysterious guest coming tonight, and we will invite the mysterious guest to appear below!"

The audience was a little speechless. Now that it was beyond the normal concert time, who else would be the guest besides Zheng Yan.

Qian Xichun's selling skills are too low-level.

However, everyone still applauded the madness of face, and welcomed Zheng Yan to enter the stage.

And when Zheng Yan's figure actually appeared on the stage, the cheers on the scene became even louder, and the huge sound wave made people wonder whether the roof of the gymnasium would be overturned.

"Good evening everyone, my name is Zheng Yan, and it's a great honor to be the singing guest of Diva Qian Xichun this time.

To be honest, this is the first time I have participated in such a large-scale concert, and I am very nervous.

If I have a bad performance, I hope you don't mind. "

Zheng Yan came to the stage, took the microphone from Qian Xichun, and started introducing himself seriously.

But his sincere speech not only failed to get the approval of the audience, but all of them booed.

Now the atmosphere has become more cheerful.

Even Qian Xichun couldn't help but pinch Zheng Yan's soft flesh.

Zheng Yan felt a little speechless, what he said just now was the truth, why didn't everyone believe it.

This is indeed his first time participating in a large-scale concert.

"Brother Yan, what song are you going to sing tonight?"

After the venue became quiet again, Qian Xichun took Zheng Yan's hand and asked briskly.

"It's getting late now, why don't we sing the song "I Only Have Feelings for You" together."

Zheng Yan thought for a while, and soon made a decision.

Although he also prepared some songs for the concert, but considering the time issue, he decided to sing the songs that had already been released.

"it is good."

Qian Xichun had prepared the audio of this song a long time ago, and immediately signaled to the music teacher to switch songs after hearing this.

The audience also had no objection, they all put away their playful thoughts and listened carefully.

Soon the music started, and Zheng Yan and Qian Xichun sang perfectly.

Coupled with the eye contact from time to time, the sweetness is simply beyond the charts, making the public cry out for being fooled.

Both felt that Zheng Yan and Qian Xichun were not singing to them, but showing their affection publicly.

But when the song was sung, countless audiences were unwilling to let the concert end, and began to beg Zheng Yan to sing another song.

"You guys are going too far, song after song, you won't let me and Zhuzhu sing until dawn the next day?"

Zheng Yan joked to the audience who were still very excited, and was about to take Qian Xichun to the end.

But Qian Xichun unexpectedly remained silent, and then said:

"Brother Yan, it's not cost-effective to sing only one song when you come so far away, so let's sing another one."

Seeing that Qian Xichun was also on their side, the audience couldn't help but feel happy, and they all shouted:
"One more song!"

"One more song!"

"One more song!"

Zheng Yan angrily gave Qian Xichun a headache.

Why is this woman turning her elbows out all the time?

There was no other way. Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic, Zheng Yan thought for a while, and could only pick up the guitar and prepare to sing another song.