After some busy work, Yue'er's nose bleeding finally stopped. She secretly scolded herself for being useless. What kind of good-looking male star has never seen before in recent years? How could she still have nosebleeds?

Thinking of this, she secretly glanced at Gong Nanbei again.

Gong Nanbei smiled politely to her, and she hurriedly raised her head, afraid that the nosebleed would flow out. No, no, if this continues, you might die of too much blood!

Han Yiming, who was standing beside him, was speechless. He had already seen some signs, but it was hard to say it out loud. Fortunately, the stylist left at this time.

As soon as he came in, he saw Yue'er tilting his head. He couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Yue'er, what's wrong?"

"Ah? Ah! It's okay, I've gotten angry these two days and have a nosebleed."

The stylist smiled and said, "Seeing your promising prospects, go out and wash it first, and pat your forehead with cold water."

After saying that, the stylist walked towards Gong Nanbei, holding two sets of black clothes in his hand, hoping that Gong Nanbei would give it a try.

It was only then that he saw Gong Nanbei's makeup, and turned his head in surprise and said, "Yue'er, makeup technology has improved, this is the effect I want!"

"No, no Brother Liu, this is Mr. Gong's own makeup"

The stylist was surprised when he heard this, "Mr. Gong, do you still have this skill?"

Gong Nanbei smiled and said, "I have studied it for a while and I have made you laugh."

The stylist shook his head and said, "No, no, no, this cannot be studied by blind research. If you have not studied it professionally, you have a talent far beyond ordinary people!"

After saying that, the stylist walked to Gong Nanbei, looked at his hairstyle and said, "Since Yue'er is not feeling well, I'll trim your hairstyle for you."

After Gong Nanbei agreed, he skillfully picked up scissors and began to trim Gong Nanbei's hairstyle.

As a stylist, there is no problem doing this little thing.

More than ten minutes later, Gong Nanbei, who had a brand new look, stood in front of several people. His facial features were still the same, but it gave people a completely different feeling!

Gong Nanbei, who had been before, was a little haggard and looked a bit like a salty fish.

After putting on makeup, he showed his sharpness!

Zhao Tiantian and Wang Qingyu walked into the dressing room with their hands in hand. As soon as they came in, they saw Han Yiming wearing a big rooster, and the little beast next to them, Gong Nanbei!

Zhao Tiantian's eyes lit up, she let go of her hand holding Wang Qingyu, ran to Gong Nanbei and looked around him. This is her own dish! She likes this kind of wild blue child~

Gong Nanbei was a little awkward when she saw Gong Nanbei. After looking around, Zhao Tiantian stood in front of Gong Nanbei, looked up at him and said, "Young man, you have good training in your chest muscles. Can I touch it?"

After saying that, without waiting for Gong Nanbei to agree, he reached out and touched Gong Nanbei's chest muscles. Gong Nanbei didn't even react, but felt a cold little hand pressing on his chest.

Gong Nanbei twitched his mouth and looked at it, don’t do it! Am I at a disadvantage?

No! I have to touch it back! Alas? It seems like a hooligan, so forget it, it won’t be a big deal.

Zhao Tiantian looked intoxicated. Her agent was frightened and hurriedly ran out behind Wang Qingyu, slapped Zhao Tiantian's hand off, blocked her behind her and apologized to Gong Nanbei.

"Sorry, sorry, these two days are too dry. My Tiantian is a little angry and her brain is a little hot and confused."

Gong Nanbeishen nodded with consent, well, there was someone who had nosebleeds outside because of the dry and dry things in the sky. He could understand this one who burned his brain.

Zhao Tiantian was a little reluctant. What does it mean to burn your brain? Besides, she hasn't touched it enough yet~

Wang Qingyu also walked over with a smile and looked at Gong Nanbei and said, "Brother, this suit is really perfect for you, and it's good to wear makeup. I don't know how many girls will be fascinated tonight."

Han Yiming, who was standing beside him, sighed deliberately, "That's right, we two men tonight. You are so handsome, you stole my limelight."

Gong Nanbei waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Don't sarcastic me. Tonight is your concert. Everyone is here to see you. Even if I wear the same clothes as a flower, they don't care."

"I don't care, wuwu~"

As soon as Zhao Tiantian shouted three words behind her, her agent covered her mouth and smiled awkwardly: "Hahaha, sorry, the weather is dry, the things are getting angry, my mind, I understand?"

Han Yiming and the other two nodded deeply, understand!

......

The official ticket check will begin at 5 pm.

Several people sat in the dressing room and could hear the noisy sounds of fans outside, which shows how many people came!

At this moment, Gong Nanbei was wearing a black tuxedo and a dance mask on his hand, which was the costume he sang with Han Yiming.

At that time, they will sing a song "Let Everything Follow the Wind", and then Gong Nanbei will go down to change clothes and sing a song "natural" solo, and his task will be completed.

In concerts, they usually sing about twenty songs. If they devote themselves to singing twenty songs in a row, most young people can't stand it, let alone older people like King Han.

The role of Gong Nanbei and the three supporting singers is actually to give Han Tianwang a rest time and to help him slow down.

This is also the dedication of King Han. Nowadays, many people will call seven or eight to sing for the concert, sing five or six songs by themselves, and the rest will be the sing for the singing.

This is pretty good, and what’s even more annoying is that someone lip-syncs at a concert!

The assistant singers are not very famous. Many times, they are the juniors of their company. They are asked to come to the concert just to make a familiar face and make money!

However, the audience is not fool, so if this continues, the fan relationship will sooner or later fail.

Time is coming at 6:50 pm in the blink of an eye, and the concert is about to begin.

Han Yiming set out in a big rooster-like dress. Today's concert opens, and he is about to fall from the sky!

Zhao Yuzhi's voice was a little hoarse, and she repeatedly confirmed all possible hidden dangers.

Gong Nanbei and the other two sat in the actor passage behind the stage, where you can clearly see the stage outside.

Gong Nanbei secretly looked at the audience. The stadium of 80,000 people was now full! It was really full, and at first glance, it was densely packed with people! They were holding glow sticks, cheering cards, chattering and discussing.

This is the first time Gong Nanbei has truly felt it, sound waves!

His heart was not beating violently, he was very excited and even longed for! He must hold a concert here in the future! A concert of 80,000 people!

......

At about seven o'clock, the concert begins!

‘bong!’

All the lighting in the stadium is turned off. The next second, the big screen on the stage lights up, the stars dot and the Milky Way flashes.

Fans and audiences calmed down one after another, knowing that the concert had begun.

Just as everyone was quiet, a crescent moon boat slowly landed on the top of the stage.

And it was Han Yiming who was sitting in the moon boat!

"Han Yiming!"

"Han Yiming!"

"Han Yiming!"

Han Yiming had just emerged and had not spoken yet, there was a thunderous cheer at the scene...
Chapter completed!