
The heat and welcome without any drop shook the entire place.
"It's fun to be young!"
Backstage, nearly 100 media staff, holding microphones and cameras, saw the scene with some sort of memory in their eyes.
In the middle of them, the protagonists stacked with microphones were Ma Rong and Song Ji, the king of China.
The two superstars, who are Chinese film graduates, were invited back to attend this year's orientation party. They had to stop the interview because of the very warm phenomenon on the stage of the audience.
His interview was interrupted for no reason. Hua Xiaxia's special guests, Wang level Ma Rong and Song Ji, showed a fog at the bottom of their eyes.
If it was just normal, they wouldn't care about anything. However, just now, Huaying was his alma mater, and there were many friends in the entertainment circle at the same school. Therefore, they invited many friends from journalists.
Looking at the boy who did not change his name, he was more popular than them. If this is published in a newspaper and disseminated to the media, it is okay. In the eyes of his peers, they would put a question mark on the influence of the younger generation.
The entertainment industry, income is face and money.
The fog covered their hearts.
Therefore, even when Chen ye came backstage and some reporters started talking to him on purpose, Ma Rong and Song Ji did not show a good face during the process.
And,
CHEN Ye politely chatted with the reporters who came to talk about it. After a few words, she used the excuse of changing clothes and makeup to avoid the siege and suppression of more reporters.
After she put on her performance clothes and the makeup artist put on her face, she quietly came to the front audience and gently sat down next to Chen Chen and Hu Xiaoyan.
Just sat down.
"Ding Ding's..."
"Ding..."
A series of phones ringing. He picked up his phone and a series of text messages were covered on the screen.
Fa'er: I didn't expect you to become so famous in the Chinese Film School. You really underestimate your charm!
CHEN Ye felt Chen faer standing in front of him in a narrow and seductive tone, and his talking eyes showed a dark color.
Timothy: after the show, having a snack together at night?
A Leng: I have a live broadcast tonight, but to see your performance, I turned off the live broadcast. Look forward to a successful performance. I'll invite you to the next celebration night!
...
CHEN you saw these messages. He should have been happy in the bottom of his heart, but now he was on pins and needles, because next to him, Chen Chen, whose small head was already stretched out in front of the mobile phone screen, had already read the information.
She was so angry that her beautiful face was filled with unhappiness. Hum, brother, why can't you treat sister Xiaoyan calmly?!
"Oh, very popular."
Facing the strange anger of his younger brother Chen Guli, CHEN Ye'
"That's all... Ordinary show. Come... Her... They have experience on stage... Shouldn't make me too nervous."
CHEN Ye changed the subject and said, "Well, are you also dressing up? Do you have a show tonight?"
"Well, the last show is to dance with the Star of the King!"
Chen Chen held fast to CHEN Ye: "don't change the subject. Everyone knows that they invite you to eat a celebration snack, but they build a boardwalk to hide the situation. Our sister Xiaoyan is still nearby. We said we'd invite you to a snack. Isn't Xiaoyan's brother not there ..."
"..."
"Everything's polite. And I ate it before I came! You know, my stomach is swollen. There's no need to eat before breakfast tomorrow."
CHEN Ye's desire to survive was extremely strong at this moment. After all, when he was a child, he accidentally ate his sister's cake and was chased by Chen Chen with a knife, as if it had just happened yesterday.
"Clock ..."
Seeing CHEN Ye's nervous appearance now, Hu Xiaoyan was immediately amused: "apparently CHEN Ye, you are also nervous. I think you always look indifferent ..."
"The party's about to start. Let you go first! But if you really feel sorry for sister Xiaoyan, oh, don't blame me for being cruel and cruel ... Chen Chen leaned on Hu Xiaoyan with his mouth.
Hu, CHEN Ye heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
In front of the stage, the host sang and played enthusiastically, "Honored leaders, guests, friends in the entertainment industry, dear students, good night..."
Party starts.
The first program was "my homeland" by the Chinese Film Academy Student choir. The slightly immature chorus does not affect the grandeur and breadth of the song.
Songs designed to express patriotic feelings can always be the most direct substitute for patriotic feelings.
At the end of the show, a standing ovation was heard on stage.
The entire gymnasium was arranged in a relaxed manner. Most students watch programs honestly because of the relationship between the school leader and the stars and media.
When the sketch has a smile, it will create an irregular laugh;
When the dance drama shed tears, it would also trigger tears;
Guitar, crosstalk, songs, one program after another. No surprises, no regrets. The program was like water, white and dry, crossed with polite applause.
"Next, please enjoy the samsara dance. Players: CHEN Ye, Hu Xiaoyan!"
Hearing the voice of the host, Chen ye took a deep breath, brought Hu Xiaoyan onto the stage, and quietly said in her ear, "Come on!"
When the host's voice just fell. The lights in the field dimmed for a moment. A place that is pitch-black.
Before everyone reacts.
A strong light struck the middle of the stage.
A white hat, a red and thick coat, a black and white round neck sweater, and a ring necklace around his neck. Under the black trousers, a pair of long white sneakers.
Two performers in very trendy right hip hop outfits appeared in the middle of the stage.
A rather sharp electric sound had just sounded.
"Sister"
"It's a master!"
"Hu Xiaoyan ..."
"Don't you say that this dance is a double light dance? How did it become hip-hop again? "
"..."
...
The audience shouted the names of CHEN Ye and Hu Xiaoyan. Even the three timofaer a Leng, who was always calm and graceful in front of the screen, was also affected by the audience and shouted cheers for CHEN Ye and Hu Xiaoyan!
The intense stage, as well as the background music brewing in the ears, began to boil in an instant,
"Deng Deng Deng ..." Rhythmic prelude sounded.
Hu Xiaoyan and CHEN Ye moved at the same time. With a surprising sound, the action of the upper body profile begins, spins and steps, which is unmatched according to the rhythm of the music.
The word samsara comes from Tibetan. Although it does not have lyrics, of course it is not a Tibetan dance background music. It is simply pure European and American electronic music, but it is pure music, which seems to bring people to the vast world of Tibet.
The rhythm of hip-hop dance began to be heard with pure electric sound.
Loscontelolikesamsarasamsara
Comejoinuswellmakeit
Ohhh
Some of the stereos on the floor were vibrating and roaring at this moment, making the entire ground shake.