Chapter 586
After three months of debut, he quickly became popular because of the song "blood".

In just two years, Andrew began to tour the world. With his deep and special voice and superior appearance, he soon became popular all over the world.

After becoming the top of the music scene, Andrew shot a set of blood-sucking G magazines, which were sold out within ten seconds of being on sale.

As a hardcore fan of Andrew, Wang Hemiao immediately found her to show off after grabbing the magazine.

Quan Jiu was lucky enough to take a look at the contents of the magazine.

tease.

Really flirtatious.

The size is not very large, obviously nothing is exposed, but it is more imaginative than stripped.

"I heard that Andrew was going to hold a concert in City C, so I asked my friend to reserve a few tickets for me, one for He Miao and one for you."

Ji Chushu is a sweet girl, she smiled and looked at Quan Jiu.

"I heard from He Miao that you also like Andrew, so I think you will like this thank you gift."

Quan Jiu: "???"

Since when did she like Andrew?
Ji Chushu never doubted the truth of the matter at all. Andrew has long been a legend in the music scene. Every time he holds a concert, even scalpers can't get tickets, and the venue is full.

"I hope we can go to the concert together the day after tomorrow."

Tian Meier didn't notice Quan Jiu's weird expression at all, she was still immersed in the joy of seeing her idol soon.

Seeing her excited face, Quan Jiu didn't want to pour cold water on her:
"……Um."

Ji Chushu took the opportunity to add Quan Jiu's WeChat:

"When I go back, I'll struggle with what to wear the day after tomorrow. By the way, Sissy, have you figured out what to wear when you see Andrew?"

Quan Jiu: "..."

Does she wear sackcloth and filial piety?

Bring another suona and celebrate the reunion of the two happily.

"Just wear whatever you want." She said perfunctorily.

She bullied her so much when she was a child, and it would be her best not to retaliate and go back. How could she even dress up carefully in order to meet him?

.........

"Mr. Andrew, there is one hour left, and the concert is about to start."

Venue staff entered the dressing room to remind him of the time.

The man was wearing a wine-red suit, and a lock of gray-brown curly hair hung down his forehead, giving him a bit of an artist's air.

The makeup artist was still checking his makeup and clothing. Andrew was browsing information on social software with one hand around his chest and the other holding his mobile phone.

The makeup artist caught a glimpse of his mobile phone wallpaper, and it turned out to be a little girl with blond hair and blue eyes. She was full of aura at a young age, with a pair of sweet dimples on her cheeks.

She couldn't help praising: "Mr. Andrew, is this your sister? She looks so cute, like a little angel."

Andrew's fingertips stroked the vortex of Quanjiu, and the dark waves surged in his eyes:
"She's not my sister..."

The makeup artist didn't expect to guess wrong, with an embarrassed expression, he made up for it:

"Is that a new child star? He looks like a star..."

Andrew shook his head, tapped the screen with his fingertips, his eyes were filled with certainty.

"It's prey."

If only she was a child star, as long as she dared to appear in the camera, he wouldn't have to worry about finding someone, and he wouldn't be looking for needles in the vast sea like he is now.

.........

"Xixi, wait for me to buy a bottle of water."

Ji Chushu bought water at the entrance of the venue, and did not forget to give her the support sticks prepared in advance.

"I can assure you, this must be the most luxurious support stick in the audience. I really don't want to give it to others, that is, Xixi, so I am willing to give up..."

Quan Jiu held a red light stick as thick as a bucket and one meter long, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Doesn't your hand really feel sore when you wave this thing?

"And this, the support hat." Ji Chushu put it on for Quan Jiu.

"I specially selected an old photo of Andrew when he just debuted. If you wear this and walk on the road, everyone will know that you are his old fan!"

Quan Jiu: "..."

Putting on this peaked cap, she felt that there were four large characters printed on her head——

I'm an idiot.

Several people successfully passed the security check and found their seats, which were quite forward, in the sixth row.

Quan Jiu frowned calmly, she didn't want to be recognized now, at least after she conquered Lu Zhiyao.

She quietly lowered the brim of her hat.

Ji Chushu and Wang Hemiao were chatting, and after taking a few selfies, she suddenly approached Quan Jiu mysteriously:
"Sisi, let me tell you a secret. I have a friend who is one of the organizers of this concert. I will take you to meet Andrew later, and I can ask for an autograph and a group photo..."

Quan Jiu's face immediately changed: "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

I said earlier that she would not come!
"Didn't I want to surprise you!" Wang Hemiao patted her on the shoulder.

Quan Jiu: "..."

Surprise is there, but happiness is fine.

She was surprised for a moment, but soon calmed down, at worst, she would find an excuse to slip away later.

.........

When the concert officially started, music sounded at the scene, the lifting platform slowly rose from the ground, and a hoarse and deep voice wafted out.

A flood of screams hit instantly, almost toppling the roof of the venue.

Quan Jiu heard two screams from left and right, and silently raised his hands to cover his ears.

On the big screen, Andrew hasn't changed much over the years, and time hasn't left any traces on him.

Fans thought that he was well maintained, but in fact, as a blood race, even after decades, his appearance would not change much.

Quan Jiu's attention was not on Andrew, she looked down at the information, and after an unknown amount of time, when she came to her senses, the surroundings were already quiet.

She looked at Wang Hemiao curiously: "Why is it suddenly quiet?"

Wang Hemiao clenched his fists excitedly: "It's time for the interactive session!"

Only then did Quan Jiu notice a series of rolling numbers on the screen.

Ji Chushu tried hard to suppress the excitement: "I'm so nervous, I don't dare to show my breath now, if only I can be drawn!"

Quan Jiu: "Maybe I won the lottery..."

After her words fell, a white light fell precisely on top of her head.

Quan Jiu: "..."

Andrew held the microphone, looked at the hat she was wearing, and raised his eyebrows:

"It seems that he is still an old fan."

Quan Jiu: "..."

Who are you?

"Let us welcome the lucky fan number 0608 to the stage."

Quan Jiu's face was projected on the big screen, and the envious eyes of other people present wanted to shoot her through.

Quan Jiu looked at Ji Chushu expressionlessly: "Why don't you go."

Ji Chushu blinked pitifully: "The number drawn cannot be transferred."

This is also to prevent fans and managers from operating in the dark, and pre-determined numbers in advance.

Andrew hadn't seen anyone coming up for a long time, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his lazy smile deepened:
"If you don't come up again, I can only go down to invite you in person."

He made a gesture to jump off the stage.

There was another burst of excited screams.

The corner of Quan Jiu's mouth twitched, he resigned himself to his fate and stood up, pressed his hat and went on stage.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like