Since the afternoon of that day, people have arrived in Pingsha Gymnasium one after another.

Since the entrance time was not yet reached, most of the people who came to listen to the concert were crowded around Pingsha Gymnasium. The vendors who were selling snacks and miscellaneous food on the street made a fortune.

"Come on, re-debug it, don't go wrong!"

The director shouted loudly, the staff were busy around the stage, sweating profusely, and they were neat and orderly, and did not appear to be messy because the concert time was coming soon.

As it approaches, the more nervous Song Qingci appears.

Although she has been on the stage and has been on many occasions, she used to follow the rhythm of the host on the stage of "The Voice of China". There are other experienced artists in "Time Concert", so she doesn't need her to grasp the whole audience at all.

This person's concert is different. Apart from the band teacher, she is the only one standing on the stage, grasping the rhythm and adjusting the atmosphere, and all the work of grasping the rhythm and adjusting the atmosphere can only fall on her, and she has always been not good at these.

Jiang Nanxue handed Song Qingci a bottle of water, "Don't worry, it's not that difficult. Didn't we watch a few concerts from beginning to end a few days ago? Just say it like them."

Song Qingci looked at Jiang Nanxue helplessly, "I'm still a little nervous."

"It's definitely nervous, but we have to overcome this tension, right?" Jiang Nanxue said softly, "We just need to follow the director's arrangements, and there will be a telescope. In addition to playing the lyrics, at a certain period of time, the director will use the telescope to tell you what to do and what to say next. You don't have to think too much about it. This is actually the same as participating in "The Voice of China" before, but this time it seems that there is no host. In fact, the host is the telescope. Didn't we rehearse two or three times? Are we all good?"

Song Qingci took a deep breath and nodded.

Jiang Nanxue said: "Now there is no time to rehearse again. Let's copy it on paper. First, the music sounds, you slowly come out from the lift platform and sing directly. The first is three songs, you sing and walk around the stage, just walk around, but in the end you must return to the lift platform. Then there is the prelude to the song "Eternal". It's long. At this time, you quickly change your clothes, then go on the lift platform and sing. Then just talk and interact with the content of the telescope..."

It took about half an hour to replicate the concert process with Song Qingci. Jiang Nanxue's throat was already dry. She took a bottle of water and took a sip. Then she thought of something, "By the way, Qingci, I forgot to remind you that there will be a heavy rain tonight, and it will probably be a huge thunder at that time. Aren't you afraid of thunder, are you?"

Song Qingci shook her head.

"Just be afraid. In fact, you probably won't hear the music when the concert starts. But I'd better remind you first, don't scare you if a thunder falls."

After reminding Song Qingci, Jiang Nanxue turned around and saw Lao Tang showing her kindness behind Ye Lin, and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

I'm busy all these days. You either tease this or fuck that one, you're awesome, right?

Seeing Ye Lin getting idle and talking to Old Tang, Jiang Nanxue felt aroused in her heart and walked quickly to Ye Lin, "Mr. Ye, are you here in person?"

"Can you not come?" Ye Lin smiled and said, "I'll come here to see it too. After all, with such a big scene, how can I not come?"

Old Tang winked at Jiang Nanxue behind Ye Lin and signaled the other party to leave quickly and not disturb him.

Jiang Nanxue hummed in his heart, and said to Ye Lin with a smile on his face: "Mr. Ye, you are such a big figure, what scene have you seen before? You really praised us for saying this."

"I'm not a big shot, your boss is the real big shot."

Jiang Nanxue smiled, "By the way, Mr. Ye, I happen to have something to ask you. I wonder if you are free?"

"I just made the arrangements. If I have time, what's the matter?"

"Please move here. It's actually a matter of photography and lighting. This is your professional field, and you must know..."

Old Tang stared at Jiang Nanxue fiercely, cursed in a low voice, snorted, turned around and walked to Zhao Pingye, "This girl Jiang Nanxue is bad! What's bad about me."

Zhao Pingye said: "What can you do?"

"That's what I said, isn't the big things in my life counting?"

Zhao Pingye laughed and said, "Do you plan to marry Ye Lin for the rest of your life? Have you decided?"

Old Tang stammered, "This... it's like a relationship, only when you have to talk about it can you have feelings. Whether you get married or not will you know whether it's appropriate after you have a talk, right?"

Zhao Pingye said: "A dead duck is just a stubborn person."

Old Tang raised a middle finger at Zhao Pingye, turned around and poured himself a cup of coffee, found a stool, sat down, and looked at Ye Lin and Jiang Nanxue to see when they could finish their conversation.

Zhao Pingye looked at Song Qingci sitting aside, and was about to go up and ask a few questions when he saw a familiar face in the crowd. He walked up and said, "Why are you here?"

"It's funny, I can't come? The police in the Pacific, you're so scrupulous!"

Zhang Jianbin didn't give Zhao Pingye any good expression.

"Of course I can come here, welcome me. I just heard that you have been very busy in the company, so why do you have time today?"

Zhang Jianbin said angrily: "You still have the face to say that you have found me a good job? Speaking of this, I remembered that you locked me outside the door that day and didn't let me in!"

Zhao Pingye pretended to be confused, "When, why don't I remember?"

"Just pretend you."

"I really don't remember when you came. I just remember one time when I was talking in the company, someone knocked on the door outside, and it stopped after a while. I don't know who it is. Could it be you?"

"Stop, your company is a glass door!"

Zhao Pingye smiled and said, "I'm myopia."

"I even shouted!"

“The sound insulation is so good.”

Zhang Jianbin was too lazy to talk to Zhao Pingye, and just asked: "Is Song Qingci really going abroad?"

"Isn't this obvious? Could it be that I can still lie to you?"

"You have been lying to me too much." Zhang Jianbin snorted coldly and said, "Isn't it really what I said online?"

“Which?”

"It's that way!"

"Where is that?"

Zhang Jianbin was annoyed, "Don't smile with me, I don't believe you don't know what I said!"

Zhao Pingye chuckled, "I really didn't guess it just now, maybe I guess it now. Are you talking about the rumors that we are hyping up on the Internet by vaping the excuse of quitting abroad?"

"Yes, is it a rumor?"

"I said it was a rumor, right?" Zhao Pingye replied: "Besides, even if I plan to do this, after this rumor spreads across the Internet, wouldn't I have to make it true?"

Zhang Jianbin didn't react, "Why did it make the fake come true?"

Zhao Pingye said: "It's more troublesome to explain."

"Explain to me!" Zhang Jianbin blew his beard.

Zhao Pingye had to patiently explain the reason for the thickness to Zhang Jianbin. After hearing this, Zhang Jianbin sighed and said, "You said you did a good job, why should you retreat? Such a good start, you may still be able to get to where you are today when you come back in the past three years."

Zhao Pingye said: "They didn't say they would come back in three years, let alone joining the entertainment industry in three years."

As soon as Zhang Jianbin was about to say something, Zhao Pingye interrupted with a smile: "Everyone has his own aspirations, don't force it."

Yes, everyone has their own ambitions.

Everyone has good ambitions.

Zhao Pingye said: "Song Qingci is there, do you want to talk to her?"

Zhang Jianbin was a little moved, and then he didn't know what he thought of, and shook his head, "Forget it, even if he talks, I don't know what to say, there is nothing to talk about."

Gu Jian/span   "Then I'll take you out?"

"Get out!" Zhang Jianbin was furious, "Can't you sit here for a while?"

"All right, of course, you can do it yourself."

Zhao Pingye moved to Song Qingci, "What are you looking at?"

"boss?"

Song Qingci hurriedly stood up.

"What are you doing so in a hurry when you sit down? Besides, you are the boss today, and everyone has to follow you."

Song Qingci smiled, "The boss can joke."

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Pingye asked again.

"The process of the concert." Song Qingci stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm afraid I'll forget it then."

Zhao Pingye nodded and said, "On the eve of high school entrance examination, teachers will not let students learn anymore. Do you know why?"

"Afraid of students being nervous?"

Zhao Pingye smiled, "Since you know this, why do you still read it over and over again?"

Song Qingci whispered: "I'm stupid, I'm afraid I can't remember it."

"The more you are afraid of, the more you can't remember anything. If you are a little more wanton, you don't have to follow this process." Zhao Pingye said: "This is your personal concert. You can do whatever you want. If you are a little rude, you can curse on stage."

"How can this be done?"

Zhao Pingye smiled, "Anyway, you will leave soon, what are you afraid of? Then you won't hear anything after going abroad."

Song Qingci looked up at Zhao Pingye.

Zhao Pingye was stunned for a moment, subconsciously touching his face, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"Yes." Song Qingci said.

"What?"

"charm."

Zhao Pingye was stunned at first, then laughed, "Where can I learn how to flatter you? It's pretty good. OK, I don't think you look nervous like this. You can watch it slowly by yourself. I'll go to Teacher Zhang Jianbin's place. If no one pays attention to him, he will easily sulk."

As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhao Ya standing in the corner and watching. As soon as he was about to call Zhao Ya, he saw Zhao Ya turn around and walk out of the backstage.
To be continued...