After the rehearsal, we returned to the hotel for a short rest, had dinner, and set off again.
The background was even colder at night. It felt like winter. The wind was so strong that Qin Xiaobao put on his down jacket.
The square that was still empty in the afternoon had many small vendors selling snacks, drinks, and various souvenirs. I don’t know what the harvest will be like today.
The vehicle went straight to the basement, and a group of people followed the staff through the complicated passages to the waiting room.
Compared with the TV station, the lounge in the gymnasium does not have as many professional facilities. One word stands out: big.
Qin Xiaobao's room, for example, might not be fifty square meters, but with the four of him and a few staff members in it, it would seem empty.
There was no TV inside, so I couldn't see what was going on outside, but the distance was quite close, and I could vaguely hear the cheers of the DJ and the audience.
"The first quarter of the game has just started. Mr. Qin can take a short rest. Our staff will convey information at any time." The person who received him was still Manager Chen.
"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Qin Xiaobao nodded, chatted for a few words casually, and then went out.
Because the stadium is often used for concerts, there are still mirrors, chairs, and sofas.
Qin Xiaobao was sitting there putting on makeup and glanced at it. The manager seemed a little restless.
"What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay!" The agent smiled.
"He is a fan of Shougang. He has been excited all day and wants to go to the game." The makeup artist answered on his behalf.
"Well, I usually don't listen to what you say, so let's go out and watch."
"Really?!" The manager's eyes dilated twice in size, but he suddenly became depressed again: "No, I have to watch!"
Well, not bad, I didn’t forget about work.
"It's okay, you can go and see it if you want." Qin Xiaobao is not such an unreasonable boss: "There are so many people here, and I've learned about the venue. Just come back and give me a heads up when it's about to end."
"Then I'm going!" the agent said cautiously: "Don't tell Mr. Liu."
"Don't worry."
Qin Xiaobao laughed. Liu Minghua still has prestige in the company. He and his employees are not like the two bosses chatting and laughing. They are very serious. He also said in private that he did this deliberately. He should not be too familiar with it, otherwise it will be difficult to manage.
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Are the bosses okay with this? Someone has to be the one to blame.
"Brother Xiaobao, do you watch basketball?" The makeup artist turned around and continued to apply powder on the boss's face.
"I watch it occasionally? But I don't understand it very well? It's the same thing with football. At most I can call out the names of a few stars, but I can't figure out what offside means."
"I thought all men were football fans!"
"Not necessarily. There are many fake fans, especially during the World Cup or playoffs? More? It feels like you are falling behind if you don't chat a few words."
"That's it." The young lady nodded.
After putting on makeup, Qin Xiaobao sat on the sofa, drank water, and checked his mobile phone. A game lasted twelve minutes, plus timeouts and so on? By the time of halftime, it was almost past eight o'clock.
The agent came back early and when he saw him, he knew he had to prepare.
The clothes given by the costume designer really don't matter the season, they just want to look good. You can often see single clothes in winter and sweaters in summer.
Today is fine, I wear a loose striped sweater on my upper body, jeans on my lower body, and sneakers.
After leaving the door, we walked towards the players tunnel under the guidance of the staff. The light at the door was obviously much brighter, and at this time, there was the sound of music playing.
"The cheerleaders are performing. The lights will dim in a moment. The DJ will introduce you to a business trip. Just go to the middle of the stage." Qin Xiaobao already knew the process, but the manager repeated it again.
"Huh..." Qin Xiaobao took a long breath.
To be honest, the stage with more than 10,000 people is still a little nervous, not to mention the CCTV dad's live broadcast, with at least tens of millions of viewers, which is the biggest scene so far since his debut.
"Ah...!" He beeped softly, relaxing his voice. He had already tried it in the afternoon, and if the conditions allowed, he could really sing, but he couldn't make any mistakes, otherwise he would be on the hot search list immediately.
After waiting for a few more minutes, I saw the cheerleaders coming off the stage. As arranged, the lights gradually dimmed.
"We're inviting the famous singer Qin Xiaobao..." The DJ didn't waste any time and played a long note.
snap,
Qin Xiaobao's figure was shrouded in a single light, and the scene erupted into overwhelming cheers. This was a surprise. Before this, no one knew that a celebrity was coming to perform.
Give me a hug and pretend we've never been together
It's too late to explain whether it's good or not.
Forget it, it doesn't matter what I paid
I ignored myself just because I met you
I can't help it. It's so scary. I'm so shameless.
I'm so stupid for always working hard without caring about myself
I can't say I love you, don't lie, I just like it a little bit...
Qin Xiaobao chose "Let's Break Up". In fact, he wanted to sing "The Love of My Life" more, but the artistic conception of that song was placed on the basketball court, which was a bit nondescript, and the other songs were basically love songs, so the rhythm of this song was
Slightly faster, no choice.
Under the illumination of the lights, his eyes were completely dark. Through the cheers, he knew that more than 10,000 people at the scene must be looking at him.
From the edge of the stadium, he slowly moved to the middle, sang a few words, changed direction, and waved towards the audience.
"Brother Xiaobao!!!"
"Brother Ha!"
"Qin Xiaobao is so handsome!"
Some spectators who knew him and were particularly enthusiastic were shouting. They couldn't tell where he was, so they nodded towards the approximate location.
Qin Xiaobao found that it felt like holding a concert.
fine!
Singing in a live broadcast room often faces an audience of more than one million or even tens of millions, but standing on the stage is completely different.
Because the cheers were in my ears and the audience was right in front of my eyes, my adrenaline surged and I was quite excited.
cold?
Didn’t feel it at all!
Instead, my whole body felt a little warm, and my hand holding the microphone was sweating.
When the song reached its climax, Qin Xiaobao raised his right hand and shook it slowly from side to side. The audience did not have fluorescent sticks, so they took out their mobile phones, turned on the flashlight, and responded one after another.
There was even a chorus scene.
This scene was transmitted through the camera to the eyes of the audience in front of the TV.
Someone in the fan group discovered it.
"Look at CCTV5, brother Xiaobao is on CCTV!"
"Ha, is he going to play football?"
"God damn kicks, CBA guest performer."
"I'm watching. He's so handsome and stylish."
"The singing is live (live), so professional."
"Brother Xiaobao's good looks can hold up the scene. He is still so handsome in the CCTV cameras!"
"Yo yo yo, Brother Bao is getting better and better, and he can even go to CCTV to perform."
"Anyone recorded it? It's over!"
"Oh, I didn't see it. It's too late."
"Ha, it's over? I've been looking for the remote control for a long time."
The lights in the stadium came on again. Qin Xiaobao stood in the middle of the stage and bowed to a corner: "Thank you, thank you!"
There was no encore, and there wasn't even time left for him to talk nonsense.
The CCTV session was very tight. After thanking him, Qin Xiaobao waved and left through the passage.
There were several spectators on the high platform who probably knew him or were fans, and they leaned out to give him a high-five.
"Qin Xiaobao!" A girl shouted.
"What's your name!" Xiaobao stopped.
The girl was stunned. She didn't expect the big star to talk to her: "My name is Liu Yuying."
"Oh!" Xiaobao raised his head: "Liu Yuying."
The sound was very loud, several spectators nearby laughed, and the girl's face turned red.
Qin Xiaobao finished his prank, said goodbye, and left happily.
"Thank you for your hard work!" Manager Chen also appeared in the lounge.
"It doesn't exist." Qin Xiaobao also relaxed at this moment, his throat was a little dry. The manager followed him for a while and saw his eyes looking left and right. He quickly brought a bottle of water: "The audience was very enthusiastic and the performance was very exciting.
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"Okay, you guys can rest first. If you want to leave, the staff will take you out."
"OK!"
Seeing the outsiders leaving, the makeup artist girl came over and said, "Brother Xiaobao, the media is so fast, the news has already been released."
"oh!"
"I'll read it to you," the young lady said, holding her cell phone.
"Qin Xiaobao made a surprise appearance at the CBA arena to cheer for the athletes"
The latest news, the game at Wukesong Stadium is in full swing tonight, and singer Qin Xiaobao makes a surprise appearance as a guest performer...
"I didn't say any special words of praise," Xiaobao said with a smile.
"What does that have to do with it? Haven't you noticed that no matter what you do now, the media will publish news, showing that it is valuable."
"Hahaha, you're right, so if you're happy tonight, let's go and treat you to roast duck!" Qin Xiaobao waved his hand.
“Eat roast duck!”
The assistants were all happy, but the agent had a sad face:
I want to eat roast duck, and I also want to watch the competition. It’s so difficult!