With this worry in mind, Zhou Yiyang unknowingly found himself on a plane to America.
This year's Victoria's Secret Fashion Show "returns to basics" and is held in the United States again.
In fact, many people in the industry analyzed that it was the decline in popularity of the Victoria's Secret show last year that made the top management alert.
As for the fact that they invited Moonlight Girl, they probably realized that their brand has little potential in the European and American markets, so it would be better to develop the emerging market in Asia.
However, the person who made the decision to choose Moonlight Girl did not expect that Moonlight Girl's international fame would increase so much in just two months.
As long as Moonlight Girls can bring enough attention this time, the person in charge will be promoted. He now prays almost every night before going to bed, hoping that Moonlight Girls' performance will go smoothly.
This pious look is even more exaggerated than that of fans.
"Aren't you nervous?" Guan Fei sat next to them and found that each of them was looking out the window calmly, as if they were going to Hawaii for vacation instead of to perform a show.
"I'm nervous," Tang Yue said truthfully, "but we've performed this so many times. Even if I'm nervous, it'll be much better once I'm on stage."
"Anyway, our Ruirui and Xuan'er have been performing very consistently," Su Yin said with a chuckle, "We can just do it slowly."
"We've practiced so many times," Lin Xuan'er raised her head, her eyes full of confidence. "I'm not nervous anymore. I'm actually looking forward to going on stage soon so the whole world can see us!"
"Ditto!" Wang Xingrui burst into laughter. "But I can only sing one song. The performance feels so short!"
After the plane flew for a while, they stopped chatting and gradually fell asleep.
After the plane arrived, Zhou Yiyang first took them to the venue for the performance the day after tomorrow.
"Because it's a live broadcast," Zhou Yiyang explained seriously, "if you make any mistakes, there's no way to correct them. In other words, if you sing off-key or even fall, the whole world will see it."
"Brother Yang, now that you mention that, I suddenly feel nervous." Tang Yue couldn't imagine what would happen if she fell during the performance.
She would definitely go crazy, she couldn't accept this kind of gap.
But she suddenly thought that if that happened, she would be even more invincible in the field of emoticons.
She slapped her face, ending the horrible thought.
At this time, there were already many supermodels practicing inside the venue. When they saw the Moonlight Girls, many of them ran towards them excitedly.
After Su Yin stood up straight, she asked in disbelief, "Do they all know us?"
At this time, Wang Xingrui whispered in Su Yin's ear: "Xiao Xiao Su, you forgot that when we were in Paris, many supermodels knew us. Now we must know even more people!"
To be honest, even Zhou Yiyang felt the pressure when this group of sexy, hot models with long legs, even wearing high heels, walked over.
Many of them were taller than him after putting on shoes.
However, when they looked at these four Chinese female stars who were considered petite and exquisite to them, they were extremely shy and excited.
"I'm your fan, I love your songs so much!"
"Me too, I listen to your songs every night before going to bed!"
"I'm different. I love watching the movies you guys act in the most!"
Zhou Yiyang now quietly stepped back and gave the stage to the four of them.
After feeling the star-studded attitude, the four of them were still very happy. After all, it was definitely a proud thing that such a beautiful young lady was their fan.
Especially Tang Yue, her vanity was greatly satisfied.
After the four of them left, they were still thinking about what had just happened on the way:
"How come they are so thin?" Wang Xingrui said in shock. She felt that some people had such thin legs that she could only envy them.
"It has something to do with food," Zhou Yiyang glanced back at Wang Xingrui, then said seriously, "Ruirui, if you also want to have a figure like them, it's actually quite easy. I can make you a similar recipe right now."
Su Yin covered her mouth and laughed, "Brother Yang, please don't scare Ruirui. If she eats like that, she won't be able to dance on stage."
Wang Xingrui was also very self-aware: "Forget it, I'm afraid I'll faint on the stage."
Lin Xuan'er showed a curious look: "Brother Yang, why don't you get me one?"
Zhou Yiyang glanced at Lin Xuaner's figure and said seriously, "Forget it. You usually eat very scientifically. Other people's food may not be suitable for you."
Only Tang Yue was still immersed in the "fan meeting" just now: "Brother Yang, do you think they are telling the truth? Are they really our fans?"
"I can't answer you," Zhou Yiyang said seriously, "There must be people who say this because they think you're famous now, but there must be some who are sincere."
"Someone just handed me a letter!" Su Yin took out a pink-wrapped letter from his trouser pocket.
Just based on the appearance of this letter, it makes people feel a lot of imagination.
Everyone looked towards the letter in Su Yin's hand. Tang Yue even urged, "Open it quickly and see if it's a prank letter."
Su Yin paused as she was about to open the envelope. Zhou Yiyang glanced at it and said, "How about I open it for you? I promise not to read the contents."
"It's okay," Su Yin handed the envelope directly to Zhou Yiyang: "You take a look first, I trust you. If the content is inappropriate, I won't read it for now."
When Zhou Yiyang took the envelope, he smelled a faint scent of perfume. He remembered that a supermodel had indeed held something in her hand, but Zhou Yiyang didn't care at first.
After carefully opening the envelope, Zhou Yiyang began to read the contents carefully.
The contents of the envelope were very short, and Zhou Yiyang could read it almost at a glance. After reading it, a complicated expression suddenly appeared on his face.
"Brother Yang, don't eat it all by yourself!" Wang Xingrui asked anxiously, "What exactly is it about? Tell us!"
Zhou Yiyang then returned the envelope to Su Yin, and said with a suppressed smile, "It's a love letter."
Su Yin blushed and wanted to throw the envelope away, as if it was a time bomb.
“How could it be!”
"Really?" Lin Xuan'er was rarely so curious. After reading a few sentences, her face turned red.
Maybe foreigners think more directly. There is no implicit poetry in her love letter. She goes straight to the point: Do you want to be my girlfriend?
"Throw it away," Su Yin took a deep breath, "I, I'm a little panicked now."
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