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Chapter 110: The End

Chen Mo returned to the backstage and sat down on the soft sofa in the dressing room. In the mirror, there was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

As soon as I sat down, a makeup artist and assistant immediately came over to wipe away sweat and remove makeup.

Manager Wang Shuhua also walked into the room at this time. She handed Chen Mo a bottle of water and sighed: "This is the most fanatical concert I have ever seen so far, and with this standard, today's concert

The level of the concert is really a bit low."

Chen Mo took the water, took a sip to moisten his dry throat, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay. After all, I'm still a newcomer and it's my first time to hold a concert. Of course, my level can't be too high."

What Wang Shuhua was talking about at this time was that the price of the concert tickets was a bit low. Judging from the specifications that had just been completed, an ordinary ticket costing only more than two hundred yuan was too cheap. However, this matter happened before

It was impossible to change the price that was set, and Chen Mo wouldn't care. Wang Shuhua just expressed a little emotion at this time.

"Sister Shuhua, I'll leave the aftermath of the concert to you. I'll trouble you to sort out and arrange the rest of the things." Chen Mo put down the water in his hand, completely relaxed his body, and completely sunk into the sofa, his voice slightly carrying

He said a little tiredly. He sang continuously on stage for more than two hours. This time is not very long according to the specifications of the concert. However, this is Chen Mo's first concert, so it is inevitable that he needs a little buffer.

It was impossible to be like everyone else all at once, but this was the case. After more than two hours, even though there were breaks between songs, he still inevitably felt tired.

"No problem, leave it all to me." Wang Shuhua saw Chen Mo's exhaustion and heard the weariness in his voice, and immediately said: "You take a rest first, I will take care of all these things."

"Well, it's great to have an agent." Chen Mo said, lying on the sofa and closing his eyes, with a gentle smile on his face.

Wang Shuhua smiled when she heard this. She said nothing more and put her finger in front of her mouth towards the other staff members in the room, making a silent gesture.

The other people in the room were not without discerning eyes. They nodded in agreement, and then all their movements became gentler. Some people took the initiative to walk out of the room lightly to avoid disturbing Chen Mo, who was resting with his eyes closed.

Wang Shuhua looked at it again, then turned and left the room. Chen Mo was sitting on the only sofa in the room. There was nothing wrong with him lying on it now. He wouldn't feel any discomfort, so he was allowed to sleep for a while.

Yes. Wang Shuhua gently opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he met Zhou Xing and Chen Mo's parents who had come backstage from the audience. Zhou Xing was walking over excitedly.

"Shh." Wang Shuhua covered her mouth and signaled that this was still the door. She whispered: "Ah Mo is asleep inside now. It's best not to disturb him now and let him rest for a while."

"Oh, oh." Zhou Xing nodded suddenly. After thinking about it, Chen Mo had been singing on the stage just now. He understood very well. Let alone Chen Mo, even if there were 50,000 people in the audience, a large part of them were

It was as if he had done an extreme sport. As soon as the concert was over, his spirit suddenly relaxed, and exhaustion started to creep into his body. He himself had a deep understanding of it. Even he, a pseudo-loyal fan of Chen Mo, felt it now.

I feel tired, not to mention the protagonist Chen Mo who has been singing on stage.

He was just excited to find Chen Mo to share with him after this extremely gorgeous and perfect concert. Now that Chen Mo was resting, he would not disturb him. Zhou Xing even turned around and whispered to Chen Dian and Wang Shuxia in the same voice.

Said: "Uncle and aunt, we will see Ah Mo again after he has rested. Now let him rest inside."

The two nodded. Wang Shuxia walked gently to the door of the room, opened the door gently for a moment, and looked at Chen Mo inside. Seeing that he was lying peacefully on the sofa, she shouldn't feel any discomfort.

, she closed the door and looked back, saying, "We'll talk about it after he wakes up."

Chen Mo was resting in the dressing room. The audience and fans in the venue outside had also reluctantly discovered that the concert was over and were now beginning to exit from the four exits in an orderly manner.

There were probably a lot of reporters sitting in the auditorium at the concert just now, but there were also many reporters who couldn't enter the venue. After all, it was too difficult to buy tickets for the concert afterwards. Now, a few exits away, there are

The media reporters who did not enter the venue were waiting with their cameramen. As soon as the audience left the venue, they hurriedly stopped a few of them and started interviews, trying to collect first-hand information first.

"Hello, lady, I'm a reporter from xx. How did it feel after just listening to Chen Mo's first solo concert?" the reporter asked a young girl in her twenties.

"Shashasha." When the girl opened her mouth, the reporter was startled. Her hoarse voice seemed a little difficult to speak. Looking at the girl's eyes, they were red and swollen. After the camera recorded this, the reporter did not ask any more questions. This audience

It was difficult to speak, and it was difficult to ask any more questions. The reporter immediately turned around and stopped another male audience member. As soon as this audience member spoke, another extremely hoarse voice came out. The reporter had no choice but to look for the next one again.

After interviewing two or three people who had just left the venue, they all had hoarse voices and could not speak fluently. The reporter was almost speechless. Finally, he found an audience member who could speak smoothly and fluently. The reporter threw it away again.

Ask your own questions:

"What was your first feeling after just listening to the concert?"

"It's great!" Before the reporter could ask more questions, the male audience member danced with excitement and excitement, and kept frothing at the mouth and said: "This concert is great, Chen Mo is really great! He is me

He is an idol. He has just sung so many songs, and most of them are his original songs. All of them are classics..."

As soon as this audience opened the chat room, they talked non-stop, eager to share with others. Journalists also like this kind of audience the most. Such an incomparable and cooperative attitude is what every reporter is most willing to encounter. At the moment, he

From time to time, he would interrupt and ask questions while recording what the audience said.

And similar situations like this are happening at several exits...

ps: One update, there is only one update, I can’t catch up with that one, I will make up for the missing ones tomorrow, good night everyone.


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