Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

The sunset in the golden autumn of October is very warm, and the occasional breeze is also gentle.

On the bank of the blue lake, a woman in an ancient dress walked lightly. The man beside her was holding a women's coat and looking at her with a smile on his face.

The two of them had extraordinary temperament, attracting many tourists to stop and watch.

Lan Xi closed her eyes and stretched out her arms.

The aroma of barbecue in the air, the smell of ginkgo nuts falling on the shore, the sounds of people coming and going...

Very lively.

But not boring.

After a moment's pause, she smiled at Xiao Nuo: "Dr. Xiao, thank you for accompanying me to Shihu Lake despite being so busy."

"I promised you that I would never reject you."

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Xiao Nuo, and coupled with his gentle voice, he looked as beautiful as if he had jumped out of a comic book.

Lan Xi suddenly felt her cheeks getting hot.

"Dr. Xiao, if we don't hurry up, we won't be able to get a good seat at the concert."

She took the coat from Xiao Nuo's hand and left in a hurry, her back looking like she was escaping.

Xiao Nuo touched his face and couldn't help laughing.

I never thought that one day his appearance would make Lan Xi stunned.

Ding.

Xiao Nuo looked at the message that popped up on his phone and replied with one word: OK.

With Song Yisen around, he was not surprised that Song Yuesheng knew his contact information.

She asked him to take good care of Lan Xi and make her recover soon.

He would do it even if Song Yuesheng didn't say it.

"Xiao Yue, follow the live broadcast machine. Thieves are not that rampant. Don't always look at your phone. Here, roasted sweet potato skin."

"understood."

Song Yuesheng took the barbecue handed to him by Zhou Fan and put the phone in his coat pocket.

Lan Xi and Xiao Nuo came to Shihu Lake together.

She can rest assured for now.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you two still eating?"

Wang Yiling, with a fish sticker on his face, ran up to the two men in a hurry and handed each of them a bracelet.

There is a small silver plate with a number on it hanging on the bracelet.

She shook the bracelet on her left hand: "I asked Li Luqiao to keep it so that we don't have to queue up to get a number. The first row in the middle of the stage, the three of us are next to each other. Let's go, many people have already come."

TAL is a limited group that came out of a talent show. Since its disbandment, the four members have not appeared in public together for a long time.

Taking the flow of people into consideration, the Shihu Lake Scenic Area and the three companies limited the number of people to 800 and did not officially announce the concert.

But they ignored the enthusiasm of the fans.

As long as one fan happens to meet one of TAL at Shihu Lake, the word will spread to all fan groups.

Song Yuesheng sighed as he looked at the long queue of people waiting to get their numbers to enter the concert venue.

There are definitely more than 800 people.

Not long after Song Yuesheng sat down, Xia Tiantian came over with her unique voice.

"Yuesheng, I didn't expect it was really you. I thought I was seeing things."

Song Yuesheng endured the discomfort and nodded at her: "The performance is still an hour away. Now the people next to you haven't arrived yet, so sit down and chat."

Wang Yiling and Zhou Fan suppressed their shock. Why was Xiaoyue so calm in front of Xia Tiantian?

Xia Tiantian was also stunned.

She quickly realized that Song Yuesheng must be planning to set a trap for her during the conversation.

Her agent asked her to improve the audience's attitude today, so there was no way she would let Song Yuesheng sit in the C position.

She blinked and made her voice even softer.

"Yuesheng, I haven't seen Yi Ling and Zhou Fan for a long time. How about we switch places? It's not far. Move two places to the right from your current position."

"Okay, take it."

Song Yuesheng took off his bracelet and put it on the stool, then took the bracelet that Xia Tiantian was holding in her hand and sat in her seat.

The mission value is more than half, the mission fails, and it is also of reference value to Song Yue, who the Sparrow Spirit is about to bind.

She would not do anything to Xia Tiantian anymore. Now she just wanted to secretly help Lan Xi recover her health.

Xia Tiantian stared at Song Yuesheng suspiciously for a long time.

She didn't believe that Song Yuesheng was so kind.

Is something going to happen at Shiyu’s concert?

Li Yi, who was walking towards this side, paused, looked at the woman sitting in the front row, and then lowered his head to look at the number on the bracelet.

He took it off irritably, turned around and spoke to Shen Li in a low voice: "Let me switch places with you."

"Really? Thank you, Brother Yi! I will definitely revise the lines for the finale when I get back!"

Shen Li originally thought that the third row had a good view, but she didn't expect that Li Yi's number was in the first row near the center of the stage.

She had been to so many concerts, but had never managed to get a front row seat.

She could only repay such a great favor with her final script.

Shen Li saw Song Yuesheng sitting in the first row and rushed over to her as if she had seen a relative: "Xiao Yue, you don't even know what kind of life I've been through this week..."

Then, Song Yuesheng listened to the complaints for nearly an hour.

From changing the script and character settings to the actors' multiple NGs, Shen Li talked a lot.

Song Yuesheng glanced at the ball machine.

If you complain for an hour in front of the camera, you may find some unspeakable secrets behind the camera.

As the sun sets, the lights all around suddenly go out.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted when they saw the countdown numbers displayed on the stage background board.

Everyone shouted in unison as the numbers jumped.

"three."

"two."

"one."

"boom!"

Fireworks exploded around the stage, reflecting on the faces of the audience in the front row.

The smoke cleared, and the once most popular group TAL appeared in the middle of the stage.

Fans shouted the names of their favorite idols.

Among the four, the one whose name was called the most and loudest was undoubtedly Shi Yu.

The music started slowly.

The four people on the stage raised their hands and began to change formations to the music.

Shen Li excitedly grabbed Song Yuesheng's hand: "Xiao Yue, it's 'Hard to Find'! 'Hard to Find'! TAL's first group song! The lyrics were written by Xiaoyu!"

“You have to search thousands of mountains and seas before you can find color.”

As soon as the first sentence after the prelude began, the fans in the audience sang along in unison.

“It takes many failures to get one applause.”

……

“Even if I fall and hang my head, I am not afraid to come again.”

……

Song Yuesheng looked around. Everyone's eyes were focused on the stage, and the waves of sound were getting higher and higher.

She pressed her ears on both sides and turned her gaze to Shiyu who was singing and dancing.

Putting aside green tea, Shiyu on the stage is dazzling and full of sunshine and vitality.

No wonder so many fans like it.

They sang five songs in a row, with everyone's chest heaving vigorously, and beads of sweat on their necks slid down their collars as they moved, causing fans in the front row to scream.

“Ahhh! Xiaoyue Xiaoyue, I’m dead! How can Xiaoyu be so handsome! Ahhhhh!”

Song Yuesheng was shaken by Shen Li and could hardly sit still.

This is why reporters cannot get close to their idols on normal days, which is why they get more excited at concerts and fan meetings.

She grabbed Shen Li's arm and placed it on her own leg.

You really can't sit next to a friend who is a fanatical fan of stars, otherwise you will be the one who suffers.