With Pei Siran around, Pu Hezhou didn't even dare to touch Tong Juan, let alone the little brat Wen Yu.
Under Pei Siran's gaze, which was like that of a high-level husky, Wen Yu hesitated and finally pretended to slip and fell off the platform.
"Okay, then we'll start the first lottery with Juanjuan." Tian Yu said, and took the small box handed over by the staff and handed it to Tong Juan, "Just draw from it."
To be fair, the box is transparent, and inside it are countless slips of paper with seat numbers written on them, almost squeezing to the top.
The tender white hands turned over in the transparent box, the camera was lowered from the sky, and the big screen broadcast the scene in real time.
Tong Juan flipped through the papers a few times and suddenly stopped. He asked Tian Yu, "Are these papers in order?"
Tian Yu shook his head and replied, "No, but it doesn't matter. Even if there was, you messed it up."
was disrupted.
Tong Juan blushed and whispered, "Sorry."
Then he stopped flipping through the pages and just picked one out at random and handed it to Tian Yu: "This is it."
Tian Yu didn't answer, but just leaned his head over, and the camera followed.
Tong Juan stretched out his hand to open the note, showed it to the camera first, then glanced down at himself, "Congratulations to this friend in row 3, area B, seat 18."
"Section B, row 3, number 18." Tian Yu repeated, "Is this friend here?"
The seats in area B were all in an uproar, with everyone looking towards the lucky guy in row 3.
The girl was wearing a black dress and a headband with Tong Juan's name on it. She covered her mouth with one hand excitedly and waved the other hand at the camera.
"It seems you are still a fan of Juan Juan." Tian Yu also noticed the headband on her head. "After the show, bring your tickets to our staff and you can take a photo with them."
Seeing that it was his fan, Tong Juan couldn't help but reveal his dimples: "Congratulations."
The first interactive session ended like this. The staff took away all the props and Tian Yu began to make a simple cameo appearance.
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the audience: "Thank you, Tong Juan, my wife! Love you!"
Several people on the stage: ???
After being stunned for a few seconds, several people looked in the same direction. It seemed that it was the little girl that Tong Juan had just drawn who shouted?
Wow, she actually danced in front of the owner.
[Hahahahahahahahahaha, these people's expressions are really making me laugh to death]
[Six People, Six Colors]
[Laughing to death, reasonable interpretation based on the expressions of several people:
Juanjuan (the person involved): What did this person call me? When did I get a husband?
Pu Hezhou (uncle): Wow, here comes another one who is bewitched by beauty.
Shen Yuannan (just a passerby): Oh, is this possible?
Wen Yu (watching the fun): Wow, this is awesome, is this what a minor like me should hear?
Pei Siran (real husband): My dear sister, you will be put on my assassination list tonight.
[??? Too real, the sister upstairs should return the phone to them now!]
Tian Yu has never responded to such little episodes. After all, he has been hosting for so many years, and there are many times when fans at the show call him "celebrity husband".
Happy times are always short-lived. A dozen songs passed quickly, and by the time the fans realized what was happening, their faces were already frozen from smiling.
"In fact, we have prepared an unreleased song today." Before the last song started, Tong Juan looked at the others and said, "It's really being released to the public for the first time. No one has heard it except us."
The fans in the audience screamed in respect.
"It's a song written by the teachers, and we tried to write some lyrics." Pei Siran was a little embarrassed when talking about writing songs. "There will be no audio source for this song. It's a small gift prepared by the five of us for everyone who comes to the concert."
"Waiting for you, I hope you like it."
The prelude is a smooth piano sound. Unlike other songs, the rhythm of the song "Waiting for You" is very warm, and it gives people a feeling of happiness when singing it.
The melody is still cheerful and fresh. Although the lyrics are not as ornate as other songs, simplicity has its own merits.
There was no choreography for this song. Each of the five people chose a spot, stood at the edge of the stage and waved to the audience.
All kinds of colorful ribbons floated down from the stage, and balloons floated above the audience area.
It was like a grand ceremony.
"Everyone, see you next time—"
Tong Juan waved to the audience, then pulled the other four people to bow together.
There is a good start and a good end.
The first concert provided fans with many moments to take amazing photos. The super topic became extremely popular that night, with beautiful fan photos popping up one after another, as if they would never be fully forwarded.
That night, Tong Juan transformed himself into a cool guy in a leather jacket, a hot girl in a wet white T-shirt, a peach beauty in a pink towel, a sweet little cutie who had never seen the world, etc. The photo with the most likes and comments was the one during the curtain call, in which Tong Juan looked at the audience with tears in his eyes.
The background is black, with golden sequins flying around. Tong Juan's beautiful eyes are sparkling, and the sequins are even brighter. The corners of his eyes are slightly red, and his moist lips are gently pursed, revealing a somewhat pitiful look, which makes people want to bring all the beauty in the world to him.
It must be a gift from the Creator that your face is so beautiful.
[Ahhhhh I still haven't come to my senses yet, I saw my wife Juanjuan today, she is so beautiful in person!]
[Without further ado, here's a group photo. I was the lucky audience member who was picked by the smeller. After the show, the staff was waiting for us at the exit, and then we were taken backstage. The kids came down from the elevator. They were all sweaty and a little weak when they walked. They were so tired that they had given up on controlling their facial expressions. But when they saw us, their expressions changed immediately. You couldn't tell how bad they were before.
There were about eight or nine of us. I stood next to my wife. She smelled really good, like sweet peaches. But she wasn't in good health. She was breathing heavily, her hands were shaking, and her face was pale. I really wanted to hug her (bushi)
The woman who openly called her "Juanjuan" got a few extra glances from everyone, but time was limited, so we took the photo, took the album and left without staying any longer, after all, the kids looked really tired.
Oh, by the way, when I left, I looked back and saw that my wife was being supported by Pei Pei. My couple is really real! ! ]
[There are really stars in my wife’s eyes! ! ! ]
[Looking at my wife’s expression, I just want to say, let’s make Children’s Day a hit! A hit that will blow the universe away!!!]
[Everyone is so dedicated!! I found a treasure! OneSixth, let’s walk on the flower path!]
After the concert, Tong Juan slept at home for a whole day and did not wake up until six o'clock the next night. When he woke up, Pei Siran was still sleeping soundly under the quilt.
Although the company was very considerate of Tong Juan and arranged an interactive session for every two or three songs, he was still extremely tired last night and went backstage to breathe oxygen several times.
But fortunately, he was always normal on stage and there was no obvious problem.
In the living room, Pu Hezhou and Wen Yu were both sitting on the sofa, one watching TV and the other playing with his cell phone. When they saw Tong Juan coming out, they both greeted him.
"woke up?"
"There's food on the table, heat it up in the microwave yourself."
There was food prepared by the aunt on the table, but Tong Juan had not eaten his portion and it has been left until now.
"good."
Tong Juan nodded, walked past the sofa and came to the dining table.
The cooking skills of the auntie that Ji Ming hired were really good. The food was better than most restaurants outside, and she also paid great attention to nutritional matching. Tong Juan and Pei Siran had not gotten up yet, and the auntie was in a hurry to get off work, so she made two portions for them separately, one meat and one vegetable, plus a bowl of soup.
Tong Juan touched the edge of the bowl and it was still warm.
"Do you want to eat more?" Tong Juan looked at the food left by his aunt. He couldn't finish it all by himself.
"We have eaten." Pu Hezhou replied.
Tong Juan stared at the bowl for a long time, then picked up his phone and sent a message in the group.
[I want to live stream, is there anyone who wants to join me? ]
Except for Pei Siran who was sleeping, the other three responded with expressions of rejection.
Tong Juan exited the group chat, clicked on Ji Ming’s profile picture, and asked him if he could do a live broadcast now. After receiving a reply of consent, he clicked into the Tianju app.
There is a contract between the artists and the platform. The artists attract traffic to the platform, and the platform can promote the artists. It is a mutually beneficial thing.
As a former internet celebrity of Tianju, Tong Juan naturally has some inclination towards his happy hometown when doing business.
But Tong Juan never releases a preview for his live broadcasts and is very arbitrary, broadcasting whenever he wants. Today was no exception. He suddenly felt bored eating alone, so he just started a live broadcast.
He was wearing loose home clothes, his hair was unkempt, and he had just washed his face, so his bangs were still wet. He looked quite homely.
"Good evening everyone, have you eaten yet? I was just about to eat."
[Ahhh, wife! I’m coming!]
[Woo woo fresh wife! ]
[Shashasha, my wife with smooth hair and bangs! So young!!]
[I finally waited for my wife to watch her food show, so I quickly went to order takeout!]
Tong Juan is a very accomplished anchor. After introducing himself, he took out his phone and took a photo of the meal in front of him. "Today I'm having corn and pork ribs soup, steamed eggs, and grilled eggplant."
"Our auntie cooks delicious food." Tong Juan put the phone back on the stand, "I'm going to start eating now. You guys are scrolling too fast, I may not be able to read."
Pu Hezhou and Wen Yu both consciously turned down their volume.
"I'm in the dormitory, um, someone is sleeping."
"I can't tell you who is sleeping. It will have a bad influence."
"Forget about looking at the dormitory. We just got home and haven't even cleaned up yet."
Tong Juan lowered his head and took a sip of soup. At this moment, Pei Siran's familiar voice came from his bedroom.
"Juanjuan——"
"Why didn't you wake me up--"
"It's so cold in the bedroom without you——"
Tong Juan almost choked on his soup.
The author has something to say: Look, the real person is dancing in front of the fans again!
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