There is not much difference between Shanghai on Saturday and on weekdays.
There are still countless office workers working overtime, and the early morning subway is still packed.
When Xiaobu came out of the crowded Hongqiao Railway Station and took the subway to the suburbs, he felt completely depressed.
He almost thought he would be crushed to death on the subway.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although he wanted to complain, when he thought about what he was going to do next, Xiaobu suddenly became happy.
He was finally going to realize the wish he had made two years ago.
Two years ago, Xiaobu was still a senior high school student.
Like most students whose stories begin in their senior year of high school, Xiaobu's grades are not good.
The goal he set for himself was very simple. He hoped that he could go to a decent college.
Their school has a tradition of setting aside one evening study time every week to play inspirational songs for the senior high school students.
For Xiaobu, this is his least favorite part.
Because the teachers always bring their own opinions at this time and play songs from their era.
Until one day their English teacher played a song called "Chasing Dreams with a Childlike Heart".
When Xiaobu was lying on the desk, looking at the class beauty's ponytail and imagining that he would be successful in the future and hold her in his arms, his body began to tremble because of the passionate singing.
At that moment, he suddenly withdrew his gaze and, for the first time, sat up straight in his seat and listened to the song so seriously.
The lyrics alone made Xiaobu feel uneasy in his seat.
He almost didn't dare to look into other people's eyes, for fear of seeing the positive light in their eyes.
That's something I don't have, but I pretend to be disdainful of it.
Xiaobu always consoles himself by saying, "My poor grades aren't because I'm stupid, they're because I'm unwilling to study." He often finds stories of successful entrepreneurs without formal education to convince himself that studying is useless and that ability is what matters most.
In fact, he always knew in his heart that the reason he didn't dare to work hard was that he was afraid that even after working hard, his academic performance would not improve, and he would have to face greater pain - facing the fact that he was not cut out for learning.
But today's song, both the lyrics and the way it was sung, made Xiaobu feel uneasy.
At that moment, he suddenly felt ashamed, and he even had the idea that he should try his best in this last year.
He tried his best!
That year, Xiaobu spent almost all his time studying. Whenever he wanted to slack off, he would look for Moonlight Girl's songs to listen to.
At that time, Moonlight Girl was not as popular globally as she is now, but her popularity in China was also increasing.
He found that Moonlight Girl had a lot of inspirational songs that he could listen to over and over again.
After listening to all these songs, Xiaobu also stepped onto the battlefield of the college entrance examination.
He did not get directly into the best university like those legendary figures in the public accounts, but he also relied on his own efforts to get into a non-key university.
For him, this was a qualitative breakthrough.
From then on, he secretly made up his mind to save money on his own. When he had saved enough money, he would go to see Moonlight Girl's concert.
During his year in college, Xiaobu worked part-time to earn money and finally saved enough money. He then used his quick hands, despite being single for 18 years, to grab a ticket.
Or tickets to the first concert of Moonlight Girl's third tour.
In the big city, he was blown by the wind and suddenly shivered, as if he had lost his way.
At this time, someone walked up behind him and whispered, "Are you going to the Moonlight Girls concert?"
Hearing this, Xiaobu looked up in surprise and asked, "How did you know?"
The other party laughed and said, "Almost everyone here today is going to the concert. They are all fans of Yue Shao. We can go together!"
Xiaobu nodded vigorously immediately and suddenly felt that he was not alone anymore.
Backstage at the concert, the four of them had already done their hair and makeup, and even the large wardrobe behind them was filled with dozens of outfits.
These are all the things they will need later. Guan Fei opened the wardrobe and took a look before looking at the other staff members.
Everyone here is in a state of tense standby.
They were afraid of making any mistakes. Just hearing the sound outside that the roof was about to be blown off, the staff felt tremendous pressure.
"Didn't they say that the venue can only accommodate 80,000 people?" A staff member just glanced outside and was almost scared by the dense crowd. He thought he saw a group of zombies.
"Yeah," another staff member explained, "but there are still a lot of people who didn't buy tickets who come to join in the fun. Even if they can't find a scalper later, they can watch it on their phones outside. Maybe they'll find it more lively this way."
"Tsk, are their live concerts the best-selling in the country?" The staff member sighed. There are so many singers holding concerts every year, but it seems that only Moonlight Girl can create such a sensational effect.
"I usually try to be modest," the staff member said with a raised eyebrow and a smile, "but this time I have to be honest. Their concerts are truly the best in the country, bar none. Even those veteran singers can't compare to them."
Zhou Yiyang walked around the four of them, making Su Yin on the sofa dazzled:
"Brother Yang, this isn't our first concert, are you nervous?"
"I'm not nervous about you at all," Zhou Yiyang said truthfully. "Your popularity is there! But I'm worried about something else. This is our first online concert, and I'm worried about something unexpected happening."
"It should be fine." Guan Fei said, "We have done several live evening parties. It's no problem, Brother Yang."
Zhou Yiyang looked at them one by one again: "Ruirui, can you make a sound?"
Wang Xingrui burst out laughing and immediately opened her mouth: "Brother Yang, I'm not lying to you, I really can sing."
Lin Xuan'er, standing by, also nodded, then casually stretched her limbs. "Look, Brother Yang, I can move around freely now. There's nothing wrong with my hands and feet."
Su Yin walked to the door frame and listened carefully to the noise outside for a while. Unexpectedly, she felt her blood boiling.
"Why are there so many people outside?"
"We're famous!" Tang Yue smeared her lipstick vigorously, very satisfied with herself. "I just saw quite a few foreigners. Sisters, this is the first time our concert has received so much attention from around the world. We must not let them down!"
They looked at each other and saw the tacit understanding in each other's eyes.
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