"Are you ready?"
Tang Yue solemnly applied lipstick on her lips, watching the bright and juicy color bloom on her lips, as if she saw a blooming mandala.
She turned slowly, and every movement exuded the fresh scent of rouge and powder.
"I'm fine now, how about you?"
Su Yin sat in front of the mirror, as straight as a primary school student. She carefully picked up an eyebrow pencil and trimmed her eyebrows. Then she picked up a powder puff and patted it twice on her cheeks.
Even if you use a magnifying glass to look at yourself in the mirror, you probably won't be able to find any problems.
"Ruirui, is your hair done?"
The hair dryer worked for a long time and was almost smoking before the hairdresser put it down.
Wang Xingrui stroked her fluffy golden curly hair and felt that if she put on a white dress and ballet shoes, she could imitate the classic American movie stars of the last century.
She stood on tiptoe, her eyes wandering around the room, finally landing on an empty spot.
"Is it too late now?"
Tang Yue opened her cell phone. It was 18:38, and there was still one hour and 22 minutes before the concert started.
Su Yin recalled how Lin Xuan'er tried to dance yesterday, and it was indeed almost the same as usual.
However, she didn't know what the doctor and Zhou Yiyang's attitude would be. Perhaps they still couldn't believe Lin Xuaner's statement that she had fully recovered.
The billboard for "Moonlight Girls Goryeo Concert" has now been hung outside the stadium, and people passing by will subconsciously stop and take a look inside.
"Is this the girl group from China?" someone asked.
"Yeah, Moonlight Girls is really popular, with all the trending searches going on. I heard their concert tickets went through a cycle of selling out, getting refunded, and then selling out again. It's pretty amazing."
"After all that, isn't it still unknown how many people will be performing at their concert?"
"Yeah, but there should be three people, right? If Lin Xuan'er had truly recovered, their official Weibo account would have announced it long ago. They're just stalling for time by not making a statement now. Once the ticketed audience enters the venue, they won't be able to refund their tickets."
Passersby were discussing the matter lively. Many young fans were seen queuing at the door early, some even drawing Yue Shao’s portrait on their faces.
Seeing this scene, many elderly Koreans frowned, their expressions as if facing a great enemy: "Young people nowadays have no ability to think independently. We have plenty of celebrities in our country, why bother chasing a foreign girl group!"
"Exactly! This is what they call cultural invasion! I'm afraid our children will grow up thinking girl groups are Chinese!"
…
Zhou Yiyang was sitting on the sofa at this time, with a ceremonial yoga mat placed not far away.
Lin Xuaner was lying on the yoga mat and doing exercises.
There were several professional doctors observing not far away, and making assessments based on Lin Xuaner's movements from time to time.
Lin Xuan'er was calm at the moment. She knew her performance was crucial. As long as they agreed, Zhou Yiyang would agree to let her perform at the concert.
She had already missed the recording of the show, and Lin Xuaner didn't want to miss any tour.
Zhou Yiyang raised his head and looked at Lin Xuaner intently.
Whether for personal or public reasons, he hoped that Lin Xuan'er had fully recovered.
Although there was no extra expression on his face, Zhou Yiyang was actually very nervous.
For Lin Xuan'er at that time, five minutes of dance was just a warm-up. No, her body was not even warmed up in such a short time.
But now, if she feels uncomfortable during these five minutes, she will be disqualified from the performance.
Guan Fei had never felt so nervous watching someone dance. She lowered her head and started biting her nails.
…
7:45.
Reporter Park did not lie to Zhou Yiyang, he is really a fan of Moonlight Girl.
For a second-generation official and rich man, as long as he does not have the habit or hobby of squandering money, everyone will be happy.
For people of their class, the hobby of chasing stars is indeed a cheap and healthy interest.
As long as he doesn't go crazy and marry a female celebrity, his parents won't stop him.
For example, today he was going to watch a concert. His mother simply got ten tickets from a special channel, and then asked ten bodyguards to disguise themselves and go to the concert with reporter Park.
Of course, they shouldn't talk to this young master. They just want to know that nothing goes wrong and get the overtime pay in peace.
As bodyguards who have seen blood, this was their first time attending a concert, especially a concert of an idol girl group.
All of this is so novel.
"So there are so many people here?" someone thought to themselves, "Many of them, like the young master, brought their own carefully crafted cheering props!"
"Why are there so many men at the scene? I thought only women were fans."
"There's a chubby guy over there looking at the young master. He's coming this way. Maybe I should draw my gun and warn him!"
Reporter Park coughed lightly and prevented a tragedy from happening.
"Hello?" He was very respectful to every audience member at the concert. After all, everyone now had a common identity - guardian star.
"That brooch of yours," the fat man said, dancing with joy, his soybean-sized eyes filled with admiration. "It's the brooch for Yue Shao's second anniversary! Only ten were sold worldwide!"
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