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Chapter 267: Concert in Progress (CrossFire)



Chapter 267: Concert in Progress (CrossFire)

"Sister, do you have a new song?" Lin Jingxuan's eyes were already sparkling with stars.

She thought the final gift of this concert would be a finished version of "Red High Heels", but she didn't expect there would be another expert!

Li Miaotong held her chin with one hand and waved the glow stick in the other, feeling curious.

What kind of song can be called a tornado that swept across the Chinese music scene?

At the scene, four staff members wearing Benboerba headgear cursed and carried a piano onto the stage.

This familiar scene amused the audience.

What a humorous memory.

Ying Ting placed the microphone on the piano stand, leaned over, and gently plucked the black and white keys with her fair fingers.

The rhythmic music, which seems heavy and light, is matched with the rapid drum beats, giving the song a dynamic feeling like a tornado, as if you are standing in front of a window on a typhoon day.

"Love is like a gust of wind,

Blow it and go.

This rhythm,

No one can do anything about it.”

The staff on the scene were also very clever. They deliberately lowered the temperature of the central air-conditioning, adjusted it to a higher power, and started to swing the wind.

Many audience members who were immersed in the song felt the breeze passing by their ears and exclaimed in surprise.

It’s amazing! Is there really wind blowing in the closed venue?

The on-site director said with surprise: "Everyone in the equipment team will get a chicken drumstick tonight!"

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"Wu Love comes too fast, like a tornado"

“It’s too late to escape from the eye of the storm”

"I can't think anymore. I can't think anymore."

"I don't I don't I can't~"

The girl's voice was low and clear, embellished with a lot of breathy sounds that were deliberately dragged out as if they were trapped by a storm.

The perfect interpretation of the artistic conception brought by the lyrics turns love into a tornado, becoming unpredictable, inescapable, and the feeling of powerlessness of being caught up in it.

Although the audience were not professional singers, it did not prevent them from enjoying the song.

Many people have quietly put this song on their playlist.

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"Oh my god, I'm going to regret not going there!"

Huayi Vientiane Film Studios, Wuzhou City, Central Zhejiang Province.

During the intermission of the crew, Bingtangxin was watching Xiaoting's concert on her computer. Her fair little hands were clenched into fists and she kept pounding on the table. She gritted her teeth and looked at the audience in the live broadcast room with envy.

The little girl was filled with terrifying resentment.

"Stop for a moment, Tangxin, I understand how you feel." Zhenxuan walked over and comforted her patiently.

Bingtangxin covered her ears and kept muttering, "I don't want to hear it, it's just a turtle chanting sutras."

Zhenxuan: I...

Finally, helplessly, she silently took out two tickets from her pocket and placed them on the table.

One was just a concert ticket, and the other was a plane ticket to Jianye Lukou Airport.

Bing Tangxin looked up in surprise.

"Actually, I want to go too, but once you enter the world, you have no choice." Zhenxuan blushed rarely and said with difficulty.

Bing Tangxin picked up two expired tickets and played with them in her hands, as if to say, "I see through you."

"It turns out Zhenxuan likes Xiaoting too."

Zhenxuan snatched the ticket, tilted her neck back and hummed softly, saying, "I just simply appreciate the music. Who likes her?"

"Then why did you take the tickets away?"

"Collect it. When you take it out in twenty years, a bunch of people will be envious."

Bingtangxin: "∑(??д??lll) makes sense!"

Zhenxuan reached out and patted the little girl's shoulder, smiling and saying, "You, don't just think about eating cakes every day. You must work hard to keep up with them."

"I don't want to see the three lucky stars in the industry become a two-person team, and you get kicked out by netizens."

Bing Tangxin immediately retorted: "Impossible."

"why?"

"Because there are only two of them left, what should they be called? The Black and White Devils, or the Two Xuanming Elders?!"

After hearing what Bingtangxin said, Zhenxuan nodded as if possessed by some unknown force, feeling that what the little girl said made some sense.

It’s really hard to name a combination of two people.

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At this moment, Zhang Yuying was on a business trip to the capital. She closed her eyes and listened to her best friend's new song with headphones on, her heart full of regret.

As the personal secretary, Zhou Anran naturally understood her boss's mood, so she signaled the driver to be quiet and stop showing off his little life experience.

There was also someone who quietly followed the concert, Ying Yu, who went on a business trip to the capital with Sister Yuying.

My girlfriend Xinyue returned to her hometown in Sichuan and Chongqing to discuss preparations for getting married after the New Year.

I heard from my elder sister that during the centennial celebration of the school in October, she will return to the Agricultural University family compound with great righteousness and will definitely resolve the family conflicts this year!

As for whoever bows first is a dog, does that matter to me, Master Tingting? (?ˉ??ˉ??)

This time when it goes to the capital, Hammer will officially launch its sub-brand "Tracing the Light", gradually abandoning the older one and establishing the younger one to complete the brand change.

Let my sister get rid of the title of "Hammer Goddess" in one fell swoop.

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The song "Tornado" ended perfectly and the audience burst into applause.

For a ticket worth three hundred yuan, I can have the strongest newcomer in the country this year play, sing and innovate for me!

In one word: “worth it”!

"As soon as this tornado tape is online, I'll buy it!"

"Pre-order the new album."

"Is the first stop still Jianye? Or is it at the company in Suzhou and Hangzhou?"

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Not only the audience was discussing it, but many senior music influencers also started to emerge on the Internet.

The first batch of big Vs who had slandered the leader had their accounts deleted by the losers under the leader's command.

As a prodigal son who has turned over a new leaf in the commentary industry, Fan Chencan is always struck by the scene of his former colleagues flipping through the family tree on the Internet.

I was secretly glad that I had descended quickly!

He was lying in front of the computer desk at the moment, with a notebook in front of him and a pen in his hand, watching the barrage in the live broadcast room meticulously.

[Master, we may not see your hard work, but we will definitely see your laziness! ]

"What a slutty sentence! He put down his bowl to eat and cursed his mother. How shameless! Copy it down, copy it down."

But Fan Chencan put down his pen just when he was halfway through writing.

Angel Xiao Fan said angrily:

“What are you doing, Xiaofan?!

You are a serious music review blogger!

No, Tucao Master! "

Devil, Xiao Fan was lying on the computer, pointing at the screen.

"But the believers are all talented and speak well. I really enjoy communicating with them."

Angel Xiao Fan grabbed the collar of Demon Xiao Fan and said sternly, "You need to know our identities!"

Demon Xiao Fan shrank a little, pointed at the computer screen and asked, "Then let's go together?"

"Yeah."

Fan Chencan himself???!

No... buddy, won't you hold on a little longer?

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Shenzhen, Futian District, Zhenhua Road, Feiyada Building.

Penguin Office Headquarters, CrossFire Project Department.

Ting’s event in May happened to be the last day.

Although he was very busy at work, Project Director Ou Xiaopeng still took some time to pay attention to the first concert of his own Fire Goddess.

I was quietly enjoying the music and thinking that signing her was the right decision.

"The next song will be dedicated to my comrades who fought alongside me on the battlefield and covered each other!"

"CrossFire, you won't get tired of playing it even after ten years!"

As the voice fell, all the internet-addicted teenagers stood up!

Ou Xiaopeng suddenly opened his eyes and almost fell to the ground!

What the hell!

Even if he spent a million, Brother Ma would praise it with one word: "Worth it!"

Soon the finance department called and said something softly.

"CrossFire Project Department, this month's bonus has been doubled."

Ou Xiaopeng: ???!

The door opened again, and Wang Peng, the number one underling, hurried over, panting, "Boss Liu just ordered the QQ Music project department to repost Xiaoting's live broadcast, and they bumped into this girl, so she's advertising for me...us."

Ou Xiaopeng, who was in a state of happiness when someone suddenly knocked on the door, nodded hesitantly and said, "Ah, then what?"

"Mr. Liu was very happy and praised you for your investment vision. He decided to deepen our cooperation with her as much as possible in the future."


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