The design of the entire backstage was quite common, with a small semicircular stage in the front. Someone was already playing pure music on it to enhance the atmosphere.
Under the stage, there are many sofas placed in a random pattern.
There are single, double and multi-person rooms.
How and where to sit depends entirely on the artists' own wishes, and there is no one to guide them.
As Yue Shao and her three companions were the first group of people to arrive, it was a problem where they should sit.
"How about we sit in the back?" Wang Xingrui suggested, "I suspect there will be a lot of people vying for seats up front, and then a bunch of people will gather around us, which won't be a very good experience."
"Back?" Tang Yue frowned visibly. "If we really sit at the back, some people will definitely not dare to sit in the front. Otherwise, if the live broadcast footage is shown, they might be cyberbullied."
When Lin Xuan'er heard this, she immediately felt that what Tang Yue said made a lot of sense.
"Right," she nodded, adding seriously, "If we're too modest, we'll seem pretentious. Why not just sit up front and forget what the netizens say? This way it'll be much more convenient for us to perform on stage."
Su Yin, standing by, said nothing, but immediately put her idea into action. She decisively chose a multi-person sofa near the stage, which was just the right size for the four of them.
"Let's start ordering!" After Su Yin sat down, she got straight to the point: "Scanning the QR code on the table to order... How come it's just like in a restaurant?"
Tang Yue sat down on it, the corners of her mouth curled up. "It's really comfortable to sit on, so soft. And it's also very convenient to watch the performance here, just look up and you can see it."
"I still don't think enough." After sitting down, Wang Xingrui was still very satisfied with their current position: "It would be better if Brother Yang and his friends were at the table next to us."
As he spoke, Zhou Yiyang was already walking towards them.
Obviously, with Zhou Yiyang's current status, he certainly wouldn't walk the red carpet, and the people at Weibo Night didn't dare to ask him to do so.
Zhou Yiyang came to them by going through a secret passage.
"I thought you wouldn't sit so close to the front!"
"The performance here is clearer and it is also convenient for interaction," Lin Xuaner explained.
"Well, some artists, even though they're only second-tier, act just as arrogant as the top stars. You guys are the opposite, always losing count of your own popularity. We should be sitting up front, so don't be so modest. In our industry, being overly modest is never a good thing."
Several people nodded seriously, obviously agreeing with Zhou Yiyang's point of view.
Zhou Yiyang also sat down on the sofa next to them and looked at the menu with interest. "Have you ordered yet? I think the dishes here are pretty good."
"I've already ordered several," Su Yin boasted proudly, "I've ordered staple food, snacks, and desserts. Brother Yang, with you here, no one will come looking for us later, right?"
"You mean they'll all come looking for me?" Zhou Yiyang smiled, clearly disagreeing with this view: "If they really want to find me, they'll definitely come looking for me privately. There are so many people here today, why not spend our time on those who are easier to deal with?"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone walked towards them.
Tang Yue, watching the fun, said without a care in the world, "Then let's guess, who is this person coming over here looking for?"
Wang Xingrui said with interest: "This is interesting. I guess she is here to see Brother Yang. Her eyes are always on Brother Yang."
"It could also be us," Lin Xuan'er analyzed seriously. "I think I know her, but not in the traditional sense. She follows us on Weibo. She also frequently reposts our posts, so she's considered a fan!"
"Really?" Su Yin was clearly reassured by Lin Xuan'er's words. "Then if she comes over later, I'll be gentler in my tone."
When the girl approached, she first waved at the four of them and chuckled.
At this moment, Lin Xuan'er had already prepared her response lines, but who knew that the other party would turn around and stand in front of Zhou Yiyang.
She lowered her head and looked at Zhou Yiyang tenderly, speaking in the traditional soft Wu dialect, which made everyone feel itchy.
"Mr. Zhou, my name is Tian Meng. I like you very much and I'm your fan!" After she said that, she stared at Zhou Yiyang intently, as if Zhou Yiyang had money growing on his face.
"Really?" Zhou Yiyang responded indifferently, but the other party didn't feel neglected at all.
In Tian Meng's opinion, it was quite approachable for a big shot like Zhou Yiyang, who was busy with all kinds of affairs, to reply to her.
"Yes, I also know what you like, Mr. Zhou." She said shyly, placing her hand on her neck and slowly lowering it to her chest. "I specially wore a blue skirt with your favorite blue and white porcelain pattern on it."
Tang Yue coughed softly, and Lin Xuan'er beside her quickly winked at her, which made Tang Yue resist the urge to complain.
"Blue? Blue and white porcelain?" Zhou Yiyang didn't remember ever revealing his preferences to the outside world. This was probably made up by the unscrupulous media! "I think if you like someone, you shouldn't just trust the media's words, but do your own research. Of course, I'm very happy that you like them. By the way, aren't you still a fan of these four people? Do you have anything to say to them?"
Tian Meng was stunned for a moment, then turned her head away awkwardly. Meeting four pairs of sincere eyes, she broke out in a cold sweat.
Is she going to admit that she is just marketing the image of Yue Shao fans in an attempt to gain popularity? In fact, she knows no more about these four people than other passers-by.
"I suddenly have a stomachache, I'm going out for a while!"
After everyone left, Zhou Yiyang shrugged helplessly: "Well, it seems that I still know too little about artists."
"But Brother Yang still has to thank you," Tang Yue sighed, "Sure enough, all those fan personas are fake."
"There are also celebrities in the industry who truly love you," Zhou Yiyang consoled them. "We really can't do anything about these people trying to capitalize on your popularity. All we can say is, be careful and don't let others take advantage of you."
At this moment, Luo Chen and Ling Hu also finished walking the red carpet. After entering the backstage, they stretched their necks to look for the figures of the crowd.
At this moment, more than half of the people in the venue were already there, but most of the artists had not yet sat down, but were chatting and making connections.
"Let's go straight over!" Ling Hu walked forward quickly, but was unfortunately stopped by someone.
Luo Chen chuckled softly and left Ling Hu behind in a very disloyal manner.
Gao Yanyan stood in the middle of the backfield, holding a wine glass in his left hand, his right hand in his pocket, scanning the entire audience.
Then he curled his lips and walked in a certain direction.
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