Baoshan arena!
There were long lines, and those fans holding glow sticks were all red in the face, and some even had the word Feifei on their faces.
Although Yang Feifei does not like to be in the open air in public, she does have strength. The album at the beginning of the year also topped the list of new female singers.
For most people, young and old, men and women, even those who have no musical foundation can feel how beautiful Yang Feifei's voice is.
Listening to her sing, it is like going through a soul baptism.
Someone had praised Fei-Fei Yang's voice more than once.
"There are so many people!"
White Lotus swept past the crowded entrance, put on her glasses, and then turned from the back, while calling Fei Fei Yang.
At the back door, a girl in her early twenties waited.
When she saw the visitor, she hurriedly greeted her.
"Miss Bai!"
"En, Sister Yang is already preparing, right!"
"Yeah, but Sister Yang hasn't shown up for so long, and the tickets were even snatched up in one go, it's really awesome!"
With an envious expression on her face, Wang Lingyin led the two of them towards the dressing room.
"Why do you keep looking at people!"
White Lotus said quietly as she deliberately fell two positions behind.
"Hmm? Oh, I think she looks like a person!"
Chen Ange said.
"Like a person? Who?"
White Lotus was full of doubts.
But Chen Ange just smiled and did not answer.
Although it is backstage, but also a lot of people, Yang Feifei opening concert, on stage naturally more than just her, and invited guests.
Yang Feifei because of the background plus a relatively low profile, so the circle of friends, such as this time the guests, in addition to some friends, but also invited to the domestic heavenly king level Zhang Donglai.
Zhang Donglai debut earlier, plus the face like a crown, handsome and stylish, deep fans like.
It can be said that Yang Feifei's current fame and Zhang Donglai are completely two levels, but Yang Feifei after all debuted too late, one day, she will also become a diva-level figure.
"I really didn't expect you to have a concert all of a sudden."
"There are so many lovely fans, and I don't want to let them down!"
"That's right, the fans are the cutest!"
"What are we talking about!"
Yang Feifei and Zhang Donglai had already started their makeup, and the two were chatting idly when White Lotus came over and interjected.
"Lotus is here!"
Yang Feifei saw from inside the mirror, then fixed his gaze on Chen Ange and laughed: "Tch, someone is here too!"
Chen Ange was stunned and rubbed his nose unknowingly.
Someone?
Who?
This tone of voice is a bit wrong ah.
Zhang Donglai also saw White Lotus and Chen Ange from inside the makeup mirror, but he did not know Chen Ange.
But the white lotus flower is still known.
The only thing that Yang Feifei refers to in these words is naturally Chen Ange, he was puzzled, but did not ask more.
"Miss White's studio has been moving a lot lately!"
"Just for fun, maybe one day it will pay out!"
White Lotus pulled over a stool to sit down, and by the way also pulled one for Chen Ange: "Zhang Tianwang's recent new song is also very good ah."
"Tch, speaking of new songs, I still have things to ask Fei Fei, that new song of yours I listened to, too much like, but that lyricist face first how I can not check."
Pfft ...
Just picked up a glass of water to drink a mouthful of water Chen Ange heard this sentence, especially after those two words, a mouthful of water sprayed out.
"Excuse me!"
Seeing the crowd looked, Chen Ange hurriedly apologized, and then looked at Yang Feifei with a smile.
Yang Feifei coughed dryly a few times to hide his embarrassment: "You naturally can't find out, because he hasn't written for others yet."
"Oh, then can you help me introduce? My recent album lacks a lead single, and if possible, I'd like to ask him to write a song for me!"
Although he had already heard the meaning of Yang Feifei's words, Zhang Donglai was indeed troubled recently, otherwise the new album should have been released long ago.
"This ah, then you have to ask Lotus! And that name, or Lotus told me!"
Yang Feifei said a double entendre and raised an eyebrow at Chen Ange.
Chen Ange took a deep breath and his eyes fell on White Lotus' face.
White Lotus did not look at Chen Ange, smiled at Zhang Donglai and said, "I have to go back and ask about this."
"Good, then thank you Miss Bai!"
White Lotus nodded, sensing the burning gaze, hurriedly picked up the water cup and began to drink water by herself.
As for the eyes ...
Can't see can't see!
...
"How about it!"
"How about what?"
"Go up together and sing a song!"
Chen Ange decisively shook his head.
Jokes, have decided not to go down this road, how can go up on stage to sing.
"Won't sing!"
Chen Ange answered very simply.
Can't sing?
Tsk!
Yang Feifei felt that Chen Ange was lying.
What is the difference between a songwriter who can't sing and a book writer who doesn't know how to write?
"Sing a song, it's rare!"
White Lotus was egging on from the side.
Chen Ange glared at White Lotus, secretly saying that I have not yet settled the account with you for the head of the face.
But he also understood that the two had set a trap for him today.
"There are two conditions!"
Chen Ange is not unable to sing, think about it and say.
"Say!"
"One, I want to wear a mask!"
"Shall do!"
"Two, I want her!"
Chen Ange pointed at Wang Lingyin!
Wang Lingyin, who was serving tea and water, noticed a crowd of eyes falling on her, she looked back and found Yang Feifei White Lotus staring at her with odd eyes.
Hey?
What's wrong?
"Sister Yang, how ... what's wrong?"
Wang Ling Yin hurriedly put down the cup of tea, some apprehension said.
Because she found that White Lotus' face was very bad, of course, Yang Feifei's face was not much better.
Just at this time, Chen Ange said.
"There's a new play, she's perfect for it!"
Gah?
A new play?
White Lotus turned back to look at Chen Ange, full of eyes of a thousand horses, as for Yang Feifei is also relieved, complaining looked at Chen Ange, talking without a big breath will die?
Yang Feifei beckoned: "Xiao Ling, recently your work stopped, he has a new play for you to star in, what do you think?"
What?
A movie?
"I can't, I've never acted before!"
Wang Lingyin's head shook like a rattle.
"It's okay, I'll teach you!"
Chen Ange said.
I'll teach you!
Several people looked at Chen Ange.
White Lotus has sat down to drink water, as for Chen Ange love to play how to play it.
Wang Ling Yin has been a little confused, Chen An Ge is who she does not know, but see Yang Feifei and Chen An Ge should be quite familiar, a moment can only be confused nodded to agree.
"Zhang Tianwang, are you interested in acting in a movie?"
Yang Feifei: ...
White Lotus: ...
Zhang Tianwang: ...
He froze and laughed: "Sorry, I'm just a singer!"
Zhang Donglai is indeed a little interested in the big screen, but after all, not so much energy, some people want to get both the fish and the bear's paw, but the vast majority of people did not occupy one head.
He knows how many pounds he has, never dare to play with fire.
"I'll send you an album if you star in it! And I can send you a song right now!"
Chen Ange directly opened the condition.
Zhang Donglai was stunned and a little confused.
"I wrote that song by him!"
Yang Feifei spoke up at the right time.
Zhang Donglai was stunned again and looked at Chen Ange in surprise.
When Chen Ange came in earlier, he also noticed, after all, beautiful things, regardless of men and women will pay a little attention.
But it was an unfamiliar face, and before the white lotus flower also helped Chen Ange pull the stool, so he thought Chen Ange should not be in the circle, probably with the white lotus flower relationship is very shallow.
But he never thought that Yang Feifei's "Other Shore Flower" was written by this person.
An album!
This is indeed very attractive, now he is just as good as the day, but his self-perception is not yet at the peak, if it is a higher level, it is naturally more than good.
It's just that ...
A little pinch can not ah.
"First give the song, you can think about it!" Chen Ange also did not expect Zhang Donglai a bite to agree, turned to look at Yang Feifei: "Flute, erhu, pipa, there?"
Yang Feifei froze, immediately came back to his senses and said urgently, "Yes." Turning around and beckoning a staff member, he immediately ordered up.
Chen Ange quickly found paper and pencil, and soon, the lyric was completed.
"Try singing this song for your finale!"
Zhang Donglai took the paper, just a casual sweep, his eyes were about to fall out.
Holy crap, this is a demon, right!