Before closing his eyes, he saw Zhang Yixing rubbing his waist, Kim Jong-in had fallen asleep with an eye mask on, and Kim Junmyeon was still checking his schedule...
The next time he woke up was when Yixing shook him awake. "Yes," Zhang Yixing helped him unbuckle his seatbelt, "Beijing."
Walking out of the cabin, there was a huge crowd of people. Ouyang Guang narrowed his eyes. The airport was also surrounded by fans, and this time there were more voices calling his Chinese name.
"Ouyangguang!"
"Ouyangguang! Look here!"
Hearing the familiar language, Ouyang Guang felt a warm current in his heart. He secretly waved to the fans, which in turn caused a burst of screams.
After getting on the car, the agent announced directly: "There is no rest time, go straight to rehearsal. The official performance will be at 7 pm, and your family and friends will be arranged in a specific area."
The members did not complain, as they all understood the importance of this debut in China. Ouyang looked out the window, and the high-rise buildings in Beijing were receding rapidly. He had not been to Beijing since the Olympics, and the city had become much bigger.
The performance venue was not very large, with a huge LED screen occupying the entire background. The staff were busy debugging the equipment, and when they saw them come in, they greeted them one after another.
"Let's go through the formation for MAMA first." The dance teacher clapped her hands. "Team M will go out first in Beijing. Pay attention to the changes in your positions."
As the music started, Ouyang Guang quickly got into the groove. Unlike the Korean scene, this time he stood in the M team's queue. When singing the Chinese part, his voice was particularly clear:
"I have forgotten when we were locked up in Smart..."
The dance moves were smoother than yesterday. The rehearsal lasted for three hours, and everyone was sweating profusely at the end. The staff handed over towels and water, and Ouyang Guang drank half a bottle in one breath.
"Are you still hungry?" Zhang Yixing came over and handed him a piece of chocolate.
Ouyang Guang nodded, broke the chocolate and gave him half: "How is my waist?"
"It's okay, it's almost done!" Zhang Yixing smiled bitterly.
As he was talking, the agent came over to inform him: "The family members have arrived. You have half an hour to meet them."
Ouyangguang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. It had been more than a year since he last went to Shanghai. He hadn't been home. He wondered if his brothers and sisters had grown up. Following the staff to the rest area, he saw his parents at first glance. Both his parents had become thinner.
"Dad, Mom." Ouyang Guang shouted, and his throat suddenly tightened.
"Xiao Guang!" Mom hugged him tightly, tears instantly wet his shoulders. Dad stood beside him, his eyes also red, and patted his back gently.
Missing her so much at this moment, Ouyangguang hugged her mother tightly, smelling the familiar jasmine scent on her body, and felt extremely relieved.
"You've grown taller and more handsome." Mom held his face and looked at him carefully.
"Of course, I've already eaten all the nutritional supplements you bought for me!"
"You're out there alone. Take care of yourself. Your mother and the others are worried about you."
"I know! Dad."
Ouyang Guang's nose felt sore, and he quickly changed the subject: "Where are you going to sit tonight? I'll ask my agent to arrange a seat for you."
"It's not a problem," Mom wiped her tears, "The company has already arranged it, right in front of the stage. My sisters and Qilin and the other two are here too, but it's not convenient for them to come in, so they're waiting outside!"
This brief warm moment passed quickly, and the agent came quickly to urge them to prepare for the performance.
"Good job." Dad patted his shoulder, his eyes filled with pride.
Backstage, makeup artists and stylists immediately surrounded him. Ouyangguang sat in front of the mirror, watching himself gradually transform into "SUN" on the stage. His eyeliner outlined the upturned ends of his eyes, his hair was sprayed to make every hair stand out, and his clothes were a stage costume with golden sequins, which made his shoulders look broad and his legs long.
"Ten minutes left." the staff shouted.
The members gathered in a circle, and Kim Junmyeon held out his hand: "EXO, let's fall in love!"
"EXO, let's fall in love!" Thirteen hands folded together, and the voices were firm and powerful.
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