Every one of Xia Qingge's songs is hailed as a classic, and fans never tire of listening to it. She sings every song, and she puts on a different outfit for each song, pure, cute, hot, sexy... no matter what.
The clothes she wears can highlight her graceful figure and elegant temperament, making people feel that those clothes were made just for her, and she also allows fans to fully appreciate her "Queen of Changes" style.
Happy time always makes people feel that it flies by quickly. Xia Qingge sang more than a dozen songs, and this concert has come to an end.
According to the arrangement of the concert organizer, there will be a lucky draw for the audience at the end of the concert. At that time, the large screen above the stage will randomly scroll and display the ticket numbers of tens of thousands of viewers tonight, and then Xia Qing will
When the singer shouts stop, who has the ticket in his hand at that time?
The number stays on the big screen, and who is the lucky audience tonight? Not only can the lucky audience go on stage and have close contact with Xia Qingge, but they can also get an autographed poster presented by Xia Qingge and all the signed records since his debut, and maybe
A rare opportunity to hug and take a photo with her.
But there are only ten lucky spectators, which means that of the tens of thousands of spectators who came to the concert tonight, only ten will get the chance to get close to Xia Qingge, so everyone clasped their palms together devoutly and prayed silently.
I am lucky enough to fall on myself.
"If I can get an autographed poster from Xia Qingge and all the signed albums since my debut, I will definitely lock them in a safe and treasure them, and pass them on from generation to generation!"
"If I could shake Xia Qingge's hand, I wouldn't wash my hands for three days!"
"If I could hug Xia Qingge, I wouldn't change my clothes for a month!"
"If I can take a photo with Xia Qingge, I will enlarge the photo to life size when I go back, and then I will sleep with the photo in my arms every night!"
"if……"
The lottery has not yet started, but some viewers are already making "what if", "what if" plans after winning the prize.
Among the audience at the scene, the person who behaved the most mediocrely was Xue Tianyi. He was Xia Qingge’s friend and even his savior. If you wanted to get Xia Qingge’s autograph, take a photo, etc., you just had to do it.
?As for hugging or something...Xue Tianyi really didn't have that thought.
"Why don't you pray?" Long Yingying asked curiously when she saw Xue Tianmu sitting there motionless.
Xue Tianyi said: "What are you praying for?"
Long Yingying said: "Of course I pray that luck will fall on me! As a fan of Xia Qingge, don't you want to get on the stage and have a close contact with Xia Qingge? Maybe Xia Qingge is in a good mood and you offer to give her a hug.
She will also agree to your request!"
Xue Tianyi thought: "Close contact? Hug her? I seem to have done all these things... If I say that I have seen big stars without clothes, will it be wrong?
Did it scare you? Hehe, this matter must be kept secret and cannot be told to anyone, otherwise the big star will be angry with me and ignore me from now on! I don’t have many friends, so I will cherish every one.
!”
"Haha, of course I do, but whether you can get on the stage depends on your luck. If you are lucky, you can't stop it. If you are not lucky, it will be useless even if you curse God!" Xue Tianyi smiled.
Said to Long Yingying.
"Look at the others, praying as if possessed by a demon, but you are calm!"
"Sometimes, the more nervous you are and the more you want something, the easier it is to be disappointed. If you calm down and don't take it for granted, luck may fall on you!"
"I hope so." Long Yingying looked at Xia Qingge, who was standing in the center of the stage, standing as handsome as an immortal, and said: "Xue Tianyi, let's make an agreement first. Whoever becomes the lucky audience will get all the gifts."
Share together!”
"No problem! But..."
"But what?"….
"I can share with you the autographed posters presented by Xia Qingge and all the signed albums since debut, but you won't have the chance to share the group photos and hugs."
"This is easy. If you hugged Xia Qingge, wouldn't it be enough if you came back and hugged me again? This is equivalent to an indirect hug between Xia Qingge and me!"
"..." Xue Tianyi looked at Long Yingying in astonishment, and said with a bitter smile: "Is this... okay?"
"Okay, that's it!"
Xue Tianyi scratched his head. Although he felt it was inappropriate, he didn't say anything else. Just hug him if you want. Anyway, you are a woman. As long as you are willing, of course I have no problem. Men will not suffer from this kind of thing.
, and there are tens of thousands of spectators at the scene. Selecting ten lucky spectators from so many people is no different from finding a needle in a haystack. God knows whose head the lucky spectator will fall on? It’s too much for Long Yingying to talk about sharing gifts now.
A bit early.
The two of them were discussing below. The big screen above the stage was already scrolling. Tens of thousands of ticket numbers were flying by like lightning. When Xia Qingge shouted "Stop" in her unique magical voice, the numbers were flashing by quickly.
The number you hit will immediately pause, and then a series of numbers will appear on the big screen.
Every time the ticket number freezes there, it will cause a commotion in the surrounding auditorium. The audience lowers their heads to check the ticket numbers in their hands, nervously and excitedly comparing them with the string of numbers displayed on the big screen. No matter who becomes the
The lucky audience members would dance excitedly, scream, and even shed tears of happiness. They would first stand up and hug Zhou Naoshen’s friends to congratulate them, and then look at tens of thousands of envious, jealous, and hateful eyes from the audience.
Xili stepped onto the brightly lit stage in the center of the stadium.
Time passed little by little, and the ticket numbers of the lucky spectators were displayed one by one on the big screen. When nine of the ten places had appeared, the eyes of the spectators who had not been selected already showed a bit of despair, but they were still there.
There was a bit of luck. They watched eagerly as the big screen rolled up for the last time, muttering something in their mouths, hoping that the last lucky one would be them.
Although Long Yingying likes Xia Qingge's songs very much, she is one of the more sensible fans. Unlike some die-hard fans who like Xia Qingge almost to a crazy level, she also really wants to get the ten lucky audience spots.
, but not as enthusiastic as other viewers. For her, it is good to be a lucky viewer, but if not, she will not feel much disappointment.
"It seems we don't have much hope..." Long Yingying glanced at Xue Tianyi beside her, then moved to the big screen, sighed softly, and asked: "Do you feel uncomfortable?
disappointment?"
"And you?"
"To be honest, I'm a little disappointed."
"Same."
"It seems there is no chance to share the gift with you."
"Not necessarily!" Xue Tianyi looked at Xia Qingge standing on the stage and said: "Until the last moment, anyone has a chance!"
"You're right. Maybe this last bit of luck will fall on one of us! But I hope it's me!"
Xue Tianyi smiled and said: "Why?"
Long Yingying said: "Because I am bolder than you!"
Xue Tianyi said: "What does this have to do with being bold and timid?"
Long Yingying chuckled, then bit her lips, stared at Xue Tianyi with burning eyes, and said softly: "Because after I become a lucky audience, I will take the initiative to hug Xia Qingge on stage, and then run back to meet you again.
Hug and share this lucky gift with you
Object. If it were you, after you go on stage, would you dare to hug Xia Qingge? After you come back, would you dare to hug me? If you want to be a lucky audience, I guess you will most likely hold the autographed poster presented by Xia Qingge.
I ran right back with the record...
Xue Tianyi was stunned. He really thought so. It was okay to let him go on stage to receive gifts, but he would be a little embarrassed to let him hug Xia Qingge in public.
"You know me so well? Maybe I will give the big star a big hug after I get on stage?" Xue Tianyi said unconvinced.
"You definitely won't!" Long Yingying said with a smile: "I can see that you are still a little shy in front of girls, especially beautiful girls... Haha, but this is not a shortcoming.
, On the contrary, this will make it easier for you to please girls. When most girls meet an unfamiliar man, if the man is rude to her and wants to take advantage of her, even if she doesn't say anything on the surface,
But I will definitely hate this man in my heart!"
She cooed towards the stage and said, "Did you notice that all the nine lucky audience members who came to the stage were girls?"
After Xue Tianyi received her reminder, she realized that the nine fans standing next to Xia Qingge were indeed women.
"Maybe... this is just a coincidence..."
"Where do all these coincidences come from!" Long Yingying curled her lips and said: "If my guess is correct, the organizer of the concert must have carried out secret manipulation when selecting the lucky audience. Only female fans were selected, and no male fans were selected.
For the sake of the fans! Do you know what this means? It means Xia Qing
Ge doesn't want to shake hands or even hug male fans because her charm is too great. She is worried that when male fans are in close contact with her, they will suddenly lose control and do something indecent to her, so for safety reasons, she
This time I only let female fans get close to me."
Xue Tianyi smiled bitterly and said, "Are you thinking too much?"
Long Yuanying said: "It's not that I think too much, but that I understand the psychology of women, especially the psychology of these big stars..."
When she said this, she suddenly heard Xia Qingge on the stage shout "Stop!", so she and Xue Tianyi looked at the big screen.
"9...Oh my God, why not me?"
"Mine is 9899 seats. Oh my God, it's just ten numbers off! Tough luck!"
"It's not mine either...Xiao Zhang, look at your ticket number!"
"I've seen it! Damn, it's too far behind!"
When the numbers on the big screen in the stadium were frozen there, the audience began to lower their heads to check their own numbers. Long Yingying also lowered her head to look at her own numbers and sighed: "Mine is... what a pity... 9890
…”
Her heart suddenly jumped. She turned to look at Xue Tianyi and found that Xue Tianyi was staring at the tickets in his hand in a daze.