Metaphysics milk treasure became popular after becoming an observer in Lianzong

Chapter 235 Asking for Xiaoyu's Autographed Photo

Three days later, the concert officially started.

Before the performance started, Pei Xingmian arrived at the venue alone, and it was still early in the morning.

The stadium was empty, and the moonlight fell on the seats, as if it had been softly illuminated, which was unreal.

Pei Xingmian found a seat and sat down, looking at the stage.

"Are you here again?"

The voice that came out without warning left Pei Xingmian speechless.

"You didn't sleep at night to catch me here?"

Jiang Miao sat a few rows behind him, dressed in black, completely blending into the scene: "I'm also here to take a look, after all, it's been so long, I'm nervous."

Pei Xingmian turned her head and raised her eyebrows defiantly: "Nervous? I'm not nervous."

"I said I was nervous." Jiang Miao raised his hand to take off the hat, Zhang Yang's silver hair suddenly became more conspicuous.

Pei Xingmian glanced at it: "You're going to dye it again."

"My signature color." Jiang Miao's support color is silver. He has dyed silver hair since he entered the entertainment industry.

Randomly smoothing her hair and covering her hat, Jiang Miao stood up and gestured to Pei Xingmian from afar.

"I'm leaving, you can stay here by yourself."

Pei Xingmian was startled, and immediately raised her lips: "Childish."

Jiang Miao raised her eyebrows: "Don't talk about me, you are different?"

Pei Xingmian didn't speak, and after watching Jiang Miao leave, he sat down again.

The anxiety in my heart suddenly disappeared.

Only the boundless tranquility remains.

In the silent night, humming suddenly sounded in the empty stadium, and Pei Xingmian tapped the rhythm with his fingertips, as if returning to the days when he was with his teammates.

In a few hours, the place will be full of spectators.

He's going to be on stage again.

Pei Xingmian closed his eyes and opened them again, but there were several figures in front of him.

"Long time no see, brother." The leading man rushed forward and grabbed Pei Xingmian's neck.

He was pulled back a little by the impact, his eyes widening in astonishment.

"you……"

The person in front of him had an all-too-familiar face, Pei Xingmian's eyes were a little moist, and he forced him to hold back, then stood up: "Why are you here?"

Isn't this a dream?

Pei Xingmian thought ridiculously.

Another person hugged his shoulders from the opposite direction: "Brother Xing, long time no see! We are here to support you and Jiang Jiang."

Pei Xingmian was so shot by this force that he no longer suspected it was a dream.

Ninja couldn't help pushing the person away, raised his eyebrows meaningfully: "Come to support us?"

The five people nodded in unison.

"of course."

"Jiang Miao." Pei Xingmian reacted, and immediately looked at the smiling person, "What did you do?"

"Brother Pei has been thinking about everyone, so I have done good things." Jiang Miao said calmly, even as flattered as before.

It was rare for Pei Xingmian not to speak back.

With mixed feelings in his heart, in the sight of everyone, he suddenly bent down and bowed deeply.

"Sorry, I'm the one who bothered you."

Pei Xingmian lowered his head, bangs covered his eyes.

The hand hanging by the side also tightened.

The air became quiet in an instant, and it took a long time before Pei Xingmian heard the voice again.

"What are you talking about? I'm not suitable to be a star. Every little thing will be magnified. How tired I am."

"Don't think about it too much. We decided to quit at the time because of our own reasons. I'm no worse than you now."

"To be honest, I was just a whim back then. Unlike you two, I was more realistic."

"Although I'm not popular, but you two are popular, don't worry about those things, you are the protagonist today!"

"Today we are all cheering for you!"

Jiang Miao stepped forward to give Pei Xingmian a hand amidst the noise, and her tone was full of teasing: "You can just do as usual, we can't get used to it all of a sudden."

"That's right, little Xingxing, we're leaving now—"

Only then did Pei Xingmian stand up straight.

But his eyes were firm: "I understand what you said, but I still have to apologize."

"You kid..." The teammates laughed into a ball, saying that Pei Xingmian's personality hasn't changed at all, but it doesn't look like the one he usually sees on the Internet.

Pei Xingmian didn't care either: "I don't care what netizens think, and I can't control it, as long as you know."

"It seems that this is still a special treatment for us."

"Okay." A man with curly hair said in time, "It's so late now, let them go to rest. Although the concert is at night, it can't be so wasteful."

"I can, but..." Jiang Miao said, and glanced at Pei Xingmian.

Pei Xingmian himself was in high spirits, and everyone watching suddenly had a bad feeling.

An hour later, a group of people appeared outside a late-night barbecue stall.

"No, you have to make sure you're in good shape tonight, don't eat."

Pei Xingmian hummed naturally: "I won't eat it, you guys will eat it."

"..."

Jiang Miao:? ?

"No, Pei Xingmian, are you sick?"

"I think this method is okay." The other five people reached an agreement and ordered a lot of dishes.

Jiang Miao had nothing to say to Pei Xingmian: "It's fine if you ran out in the middle of the night without sleeping, but now you still want to watch them eat barbecue."

"Isn't this a traditional program? I still remember that we couldn't sleep the first night of our first concert and ran to eat skewers on the side of the road. As a result, Tang Shi hung up the water for a long time the next day, struggling to go on stage."

Talking about the past, it seems that there are endless topics to talk about.

Unknowingly, when the sky was getting dark, everyone realized: "Okay, it's time to leave, we will be too conspicuous when there are more people."

"Wait a minute!" Tang Shi suddenly slapped his thigh and moved closer to Pei Xingmian.

Pei Xingmian backed away subconsciously: "What are you doing so close?"

"Pei Xingmian, can you get me an autograph?"

Pei Xingmian looked at him strangely: "Are you still chasing stars?"

"It's not me, it's my nephew." Tang Shi handed Pei Xingmian mineral water, "He's been watching your new variety show a while ago."

Pei Xingmian nodded, "Who does he like?"

As soon as he said that, the expressions of the others became a little weird.

In the strange atmosphere, Tang Shi said, "Your sister's."

Pei Xingmian frowned instantly: "What?"

small fish?

"How old is your nephew?" Pei Xingmian asked with gloomy eyes.

The people next to him didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement: "Cough... Tang Shi, you are not kind, why does your nephew like sister Xingmian, he is a sister-in-law."

"No, he's only seven years old, so it's not too late." Tang Shi hurriedly explained.

"Seven years old?" Pei Xingmian's expression became even uglier.

He thought of some bad memory.

"Okay?"

Pei Xingmian put down the water, without looking sideways: "Ask Xiaoyu about this matter, I'm not in charge."

"Oh, what's the matter, Xiaoyu is also here tonight?"

"Of course." Mentioning this, Pei Xingmian's eyes softened a little, "Xiaoyu is my number one fan."

(End of this chapter)