Chapter 27
On the day of the music festival, Xiao Fusheng got up early in the morning with her father to rehearse. There were no audience members yet, but as soon as she got out of the car, many people looked at her.
She looked down at her little skirt. This was a new skirt specially picked out for her by her little daddy. It shouldn't go wrong for this kind of occasion.
She asked in confusion: "Little Dad, what's wrong with me?"
Otherwise, why would everyone look at her with such...burning eyes?
"You're pretty popular now too." Luo Yao said as if it was normal. "That's because I like you, so I watch you. Just get used to it."
So this is what love is?
Xiao Fusheng also likes these people very much. Even though they are strangers, she has an inexplicable liking for living human beings.
So she followed everyone else's lead and looked back at them with burning gazes.
The artists and staff who were rehearsing had heard that Luo Yao would bring her children to work, so when they saw a child coming to the scene, everyone looked over curiously.
Xiao Fusheng is not aware that she has become famous yet. She never wears a mask when she goes out, so everyone can clearly see what she looks like.
It’s really, so cute!
After talking to Luo Yao for a few words, the child's gaze looking back at everyone became very burning, which made him even more adorable. I liked him and wanted to grab him.
So when everyone was waiting backstage for the rehearsal sequence, many people came over and tried to get close to them.
Whether it was to take advantage of the popularity or to get a closer look at this amazing and talented child, the temporary rest area for Luo Yao was completely crowded.
"Hi, Xiao Fusheng!"
It was the first time for Xiao Fusheng to see such a big scene. After hearing the sound, he stretched his neck curiously and saw the beautiful sisters: "Hi~"
The female artist in the band suddenly stood up and said, "We have yogurt here, do you want some?"
After communicating with the staff, Luo Yao leaned against the steel frame and said, "What's going on? Kid, don't eat anything given by strangers."
It was also the first time for several female artists to meet Luo Yao. They couldn't quite tell what his personality was like. They only heard that he was a freak singer with a bad temper, otherwise they wouldn't have come when he was away.
Seeing the real owner coming back, they all stepped back: "We just think the child is cute, there is no other meaning."
"Little Daddy." Xiao Fusheng grabbed the hem of his little dad's clothes, "You are too fierce."
Luo Yao: “…”
Why is he so fierce? He is teaching his son a lesson.
"Don't be afraid, sisters." Xiao Fusheng stood in front of Xiaodie like a little adult. "Xiaodie is a very good person, but he has a sad face."
This is what Uncle Hui told her before he came.
Xiaodie had never attended a music festival before and didn’t have many friends in the circle, so he asked Xiao Fusheng to take care of him more.
Originally, Xiao Fusheng didn’t quite understand why such a good person like Xiaodie had no friends. Until now, seeing his attitude towards strangers, he finally understood.
It really makes the kid worry, and he has to teach his little dad how to socialize.
Luo Yao was so confused by Zaizai's rebellion that he forgot to refute. Several artists looked at each other and inexplicably found this scene a bit funny.
How come such a cool guy was controlled by a cute little girl? No wonder people say that men are daughter slaves.
"Teacher Luo!" a staff member ran over, "You're next."
Luo Yao then picked up the child and nodded slightly to the artists as a greeting.
Since they had nothing to do, the artists who failed in their first attempt to approach a child also went to the front stage, intending to see how such a young child got on the stage.
If it were other children, it would be best if they could control themselves and not run around. It would be difficult to explain some more complicated problems.
At this time, there were already quite a few people standing in the audience watching.
"Luo Yao is so brave! Even if there really were children participating in the recording, the sound card warrior dared to bring them to the scene. It's relatively normal for them to have a bad performance, but what if there was an uncontrollable stage accident? Children are so difficult to manage."
"Bringing children to a music festival is such a huge gimmick! They'll be in all the headlines today and tomorrow."
"But this little girl is really beautiful. She looks flawless even on the big screen. Is she wearing no makeup now?"
"You guys can't even say anything about the parrots in the zoo." Several female artists who had just come from backstage frowned. "Do you really need to tell them what to do?"
Strictly speaking, they are not artists. They all form their own bands. Apart from music festivals and commercial performances, they don't have too many twists and turns in the entertainment industry. Their personalities are not that smooth, and they just say whatever they think.
Small musicians like them had few opportunities to perform when music festivals were not so popular a few years ago, and the concert venues for small circles were not even as big as a basketball court.
So even if they spoke, the others didn't take it seriously.
Famous stars naturally wouldn't say this to tarnish their image, but if the staff around them were to say it, they would just smile and say, "Okay, don't say that."
They have done it to both the good guys and the bad guys.
The band's lead singer, Ge Zhen, sneered: "Pretending."
If these people usually restrained the people around them, this kind of situation of talking about others casually would not occur.
This is why they don’t like the entertainment industry very much, otherwise they wouldn’t have been able to resist teasing the child while Luo Yao was away.
However, based on their previous impression of Xiao Fusheng, they did not think that anything serious would happen to the child, because before leaving, the child was still comforting his little father not to be nervous.
Facts have proved that their idea was correct. Throughout the entire rehearsal, whether it was positioning or soundcheck, Xiao Fusheng was surprisingly stable throughout.
Since her part in the song is the chorus, without any foreshadowing, the stability of her voice from the harmony of the first two sentences is not as good as that of many singers who have participated in countless music festivals.
The people watching the fun in the audience looked very excited.
Several famous singers were extremely dissatisfied with Luo Yao this time. The way he replaced Tian Zijin was too high-profile, which pushed the entire event to the highest point. And a young man who had not produced many new works in the past two years and whose popularity had greatly declined, also stole all their limelight because of a song that was sung many years ago.
Anyone who encounters this will be happy.
They came to watch the fun just to see the child make a mistake so that they could feel a little better, but the more they watched, the more upset they felt, so they just turned a blind eye.
However, Ge Zhen and the others were really surprised. It was hard to tell the real songs from the recording studio, and you had to watch the live performance.
This kid is so stable on stage.
Ge Zhen sighed, "God has been chasing them both and feeding them. It hasn't even officially started yet, and I'm already looking forward to it. It's no wonder so many netizens call her teacher."
After the rehearsal, makeup will begin.
Xiao Fusheng was an exception. The makeup artist couldn't bear to work on her little face, so they just put a red mole on the child's forehead.
It really is the finishing touch, adding a touch of authenticity to the child sitting alone on a coating.
She sat obediently at the door holding a cup of water and listened to the increasing number of voices outside. After a while, she drank too much water and wanted to go to the bathroom, but her father never let her go out alone since the last incident in the mall.
Little Fusheng put the water cup on the small table: "Little Dad, Fusheng wants to go to the bathroom."
Zhuzhu went to the car to get her coat and hasn't come back yet.
Luo Yao was about to ask the makeup artist to stop when the band that had been teasing the child with yogurt at the door passed by: "Teacher Luo, why don't we take her there? It's more convenient for us to go too."
Luo Yao was a little hesitant.
But Xiao Fusheng didn't hesitate. She could sense that these sisters had no ill intentions and didn't want to cause trouble for Xiao Dad, so she took the initiative and said, "Xiao Dad, I can go with my sisters. I'll be back soon."
The makeup artist also said: "It's better for girls to go with younger girls. You can't go as a grown man."
Luo Yao had no choice but to give up: "Then I'll trouble you, son, bring your cell phone with you."
Xiao Fusheng nodded, put his phone in his small backpack, put on his small bag and held out his hand: "Sister, hold my hand."
Ge was so moved that he carefully held the child's hand: "Wow, her hands are soft."
Several group members couldn't help but come up and touch the child, and couldn't let go.
The restrooms used by the artists here are all mobile single rooms. Several girls are standing guard at the door, ready to help if the children need anything.
Xiao Fusheng came out quickly: "Sister, I'm fine. I'll wait for you here."
Everyone takes turns, so there is no need to worry about other problems.
Ge Zhen pulled the child away.
Xiao Fusheng discovered that this angle was just right for seeing the outfield, which was densely packed with feet.
She squatted down, lifting her skirt, feeling curious and a little yearning.
Xiaodie had said before that a concert would be like this, with so many people. It was the first time she had seen so many people.
This world is so lively. Will these people look at her later?
Just as she was lost in her beautiful fantasy, a sudden voice rang out: "I was wondering why you were so excited just now. It turns out you've already taken advantage of this traffic line."
There are good people and bad people in this world. Xiao Fusheng has already understood this. For example, Uncle Tian Zijin is not a good person.
The man's voice didn't sound like a good person, and it didn't seem like he was talking to her, so she didn't want to pay attention to it.
But the next second, he heard Sister Ge Zhen's voice: "Are you free?"
The person who was speaking happened to be the assistant of the singer just now. People who have attended music festivals many times know that Shao Ling makes a good living from the music festival and has gained a lot of fans through this event.
Many people at the scene came for him.
In addition, he was already famous in the entertainment industry, so after coming to the music festival, everyone was basically a little wary of him. The influence of musicians and celebrities is completely different.
Some of the fans with high traffic are very scary when they attack others.
As a result, even Shao Ling's assistant seemed a bit arrogant.
No wonder he looked down on Xiao Fusheng and Luo Yao on the stage at the beginning.
When Xiao Fusheng heard Sister Ge Zhen talking, he shifted his attention from outside and stood up, grabbing the hem of his skirt.
The assistant was stunned when he saw her face up close, and then felt a little more contempt in his heart.
What does it matter if you are good-looking? None of the big trees behind you can provide you with shade.
He sneered at anyone who dared to give him a hard time. "Short-term popularity doesn't prove anything. This is their first time at a music festival after so many years, so I guess they don't have many light sticks prepared outside. Long-term popularity is the real deal."
Although he didn't have a good impression of these people, the music festival was about to start, so Ge Zhen didn't plan to continue to entangle with him, so he pulled Xiao Fusheng and was about to leave.
But Assistant Shao Ling stopped them and said, "Let's discuss a cooperation."
"cooperate?"
This was the idea Shao Ling came up with. Before watching the rehearsal, he felt that Luo Yao and a child would not cause much trouble, but after watching the rehearsal, he knew that things could not continue like this.
Luo Yao was at the peak of his career when he debuted, and the speed at which he gained fans was once said to be unprecedented by people in the industry.
If they hadn't fallen on hard times in the past two years, there would have been no way out for Tian Zijin and others. Everyone would have been suppressed by him.
But no one expected that Luo Yao would become such a big hit. As soon as he got back the copyright of his song, an adaptation of his song proved that his popularity was not just talk.
Now that he has agreed to participate in the music festival, it means that he is ready to continue developing.
In the same circle and the same type of competitive relationship, it is destined that someone will be in front and someone will be behind. Shao Ling doesn't want to be the one behind.
So we can’t let Luo Yao steal all the limelight in this event.
Since Luo Yao can find a new stage to create publicity for himself, then he will naturally look for one too. He should at least have a hot search position of his own.
Although Ge Zhen and her group are not in the entertainment industry and are usually low-key, they have a very good reputation at music festivals. Many audiences come because of them, so Shao Ling set his sights on them.
"You'll be ahead of Shao Ling in the order of appearance." There was no one coming and going here, so Shao Ling's assistant said, "After your performance, when you leave the stage, you can interact with each other. You're the captain, and everyone will buy in."
Ge Zhen frowned: "What interaction?"
"Ahem." The assistant glanced around and hinted, "It's normal for men and women to engage in some intimate behavior when the atmosphere gets heated. Of course, they won't let you do it in vain. All you have to do is give him a kiss. In return, he'll bring you back on stage as a guest. Wouldn't that liven up the atmosphere? He'll also give you extra notice fee."
Ge Zhenqi laughed. So he had to take the initiative to kiss her?
What a daydream.
She said coldly: "I don't need such heat."
"Why are you so stubborn?" The assistant glanced at the child. He didn't think a five-year-old could understand anything about the industry, so he didn't shy away from some of his words. "We have the backing and the publicity, and you're not at a disadvantage. You're better than some newcomers. Don't you understand what's right and wrong?"
Ge Zhen: "If you had done our research before coming to me, you would have understood that our group never hypes itself up."
Assistant: "I'm not asking you to tie them up. This is just to add some color to the music festival."
"Then find someone else." Ge Zhen said indifferently, "There will always be someone willing to do it."
Seeing that she was unmoved, Shao Ling's assistant lowered his voice and said, "You must be aware of the relationship between the organizer and us, Shao Ling, right? As the organizer of the largest music festival in China, if we get into trouble, it will be difficult for you to participate in the festival in the future. If a small group like yours doesn't get invited, it will be difficult to survive, right?"
Ge Zhen's face looked a little ugly.
There are four people in a band. They usually release songs, but now music festivals are also a major way of promotion. Otherwise, they would not be traveling all over the country to build up their connections with great difficulty.
But the four of them had agreed at the beginning that they would never get involved in the muddy waters of the entertainment industry. Moreover, people like Shao Ling who took advantage of the situation to hype themselves up would inevitably be talked about every time they were on the same stage.
Just as she was thinking of a solution with a gloomy face, a childish voice interrupted: "Do you want a kiss for interaction?"
They were both stunned and turned their heads to meet a pair of bright and ignorant eyes.
It’s not quite right to say that she is ignorant. Her beautiful pupils seem to be able to speak, and can see through people clearly.
"Children, don't talk nonsense." Assistant Shao Ling frowned.
"But I heard it." Xiao Fusheng raised his head, "You want to threaten your sister to hype it up with you guys."
He even knew about the hype.
Of course Xiao Fusheng knew that many of her parents were in the entertainment industry, so she was influenced by them since she was a child. After coming to this world, she learned more because of her bullied big dad and little dad.
"Hypemaking is a very bad thing." Xiao Fusheng said seriously, "Why do you want your sister to do something she doesn't want to do?"
The assistant was hit in the lungs by a five-year-old child and immediately jumped up and down: "What do you know?!"
"I understand." Little Fusheng blinked, "I also understand the law. Do you want me to read it to you?"
"Besides, it was clearly you guys who started this hype, so why let your sister take the blame?" Xiao Fusheng frowned. "Let your sister take the initiative, and in the end, she's the one who's at the center of the storm. Anyway, you guys are innocent."
Although this is something that everyone knows, it is very ironic when said by a child.
After he finished speaking, Xiao Fusheng nodded calmly: "How bad."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" The assistant was anxious. Seeing that more people were coming, it was inconvenient for him to stay here any longer. "Contact me on your phone when you have thought of it!"
We all have each other's contact information, but we don't contact each other very often.
After the people left, Ge Zhen couldn't help laughing: "Thank you for taking charge for me."
"It's okay, it's okay." Xiao Fusheng climbed onto a box nearby and patted his sister's shoulder encouragingly. "Don't be afraid, sister. Bad people will be punished. Don't be threatened."
Ge Zhen's smile was a little forced this time.
The children are really young and don’t know how powerful capital is to ordinary people like them. This is why they have always kept a low profile.
Don't fight or compete with others, and you will avoid a lot of trouble.
When they spoke up for Xiao Fusheng in the audience today, they were a little impulsive, thinking that a child should not be misinterpreted like that. But now that they think about it, it has come to this, what else can they do?
Xiao Fusheng noticed his sister's hesitation and asked, "Sister, are you going to agree to him?"
"No."
The first step she took was to not let the entertainment industry get involved with her children, and naturally she would not get herself stuck in this quagmire.
After she finished speaking, several people behind her suddenly popped up and said, "Fortunately, we were worried that you would be stupid enough to do something like this."
It turned out to be several other members of the group.
They came together because of their interests and hobbies. They all have their own dreams of making music well and have the same values. Otherwise, they would not have achieved such success today.
"Don't worry, sister." Xiao Fusheng opened his small schoolbag, "Sister won't suffer any loss."
"What?"
Xiao Fusheng Yangyang held up the phone in his hand, which showed that he was on a call, and the call had been going on for a long time. The contact person on it was named "Xiaodie".
Luo Yao?
"Little Daddy would be worried about my safety," Xiao Fusheng explained, "so when I'm out of his sight, he would let me call him."
Especially when there are so many people like today.
But Luo Yao also knew her strength and that ordinary people could not beat her, so he would give the child some space.
As if knowing what she was talking about, Luo Yao said meaningfully: "The hands-free mode is on."
Because I was putting on makeup, it was not convenient to hold the phone all the time.
When he heard something was wrong, Xiao Fusheng took off his bag and put it in his arms, and secretly opened his small schoolbag, so the sound of the two people's conversation was very obvious.
Luo Yao happened to be "thirsty", so he invited many people to come to him to drink water, including the person in charge of the organizer who was going through the process.
As he said this, he glanced at the person in charge with a half-smile: "You have quite a lot of power."
Not only was there a person in charge, but there were also many staff members listening nearby, and they looked at the person in charge with complicated expressions.
The person in charge was really furious. Why was Shao Ling trying to cause trouble for him at the critical moment? It would have been fine if the hype failed, but he actually threatened to ban him.
If only one or two people heard this, it wouldn't matter. After all, Luo Yao didn't have a strong background. But damn, he actually called so many people over. This was like putting people on the fire.
Once this call recording is released, it will be hard to say who will die.
Of course, Xiao Fusheng also heard Xiaodie's voice and couldn't help but praise him, "Xiaodie is so smart!"
"That's it."
Luo Yao, who has been surrounded by both good and bad people since childhood, has no background, but he is also a smart person. It's just that he disdains to play with these people. Once he starts playing, he will lose his original intention.
He looked worthless when being praised by Zaizai.
"Look, sister." Xiao Fusheng pointed at his phone, "No one can threaten you."
Ge Zhen and the others had not expected things to develop like this. For a moment, they were so excited that their eyes turned red: "Thank you, Xiao Fusheng, and thank you Teacher Luo Yao."
"Come back." Luo Yao said on the other end of the phone, "It's time to go on stage."
"Good little daddy!"
On the other side, Luo Yao flipped his phone over and hooked it around the neck of the trembling person in charge. He said kindly, "Actually, I'm the same as them. If you really want to ban me, there's nothing I can do about it, right? After all, I have no background and no connections."
The person in charge smiled apologetically: "How, how is that possible? Teacher Luo, please sing well."
Let’s not talk about other people for now.
They knew who was responsible for the surge in attention to this music festival, and they also knew that Luo Yao and Xiao Fusheng's appearance this time was of great value.
"You misunderstood me." Luo Yao shook his head gently. "I mean, I don't have anything myself. I'm sure you all know the bad things I did in the past. When Tian Zijin debuted and was so popular, I almost broke his leg."
The person in charge shuddered slightly.
"So you can bully me as you please." Luo Yao smiled, his eyes full of arrogance. "But how you resist is my business, right?"
Resist?! Are you going to break their legs too?!
You hooligan!
"Today's incident was also caused by me." Luo Yao tapped his phone with his finger. "Those girls were threatened because of me, so this matter should be blamed on me."
He placed his other finger on the artery in the person in charge's neck and pressed gently: "So if anything happens to them later, I will first blame Shao Ling and your company. Understand?"
The person in charge was about to cry, fearing that the next moment this person would really not care about him and cut his throat. He closed his eyes and nodded vigorously: "I understand!"
Or maybe it’s because Luo Yao was invincible in the whole neighborhood when he was singing in the underground bar, and even after entering the circle, he couldn’t suppress the gangster spirit in him.
Ge Zhen and the others on the other end of the phone heard Luo Yao's words and were extremely grateful for a moment.
But Xiao Fusheng was worried. She stopped, turned around, and emphasized again seriously: "Sister, don't be afraid, my little dad is really not a fierce one!"
Ge Zhen: “…Yes.”
It wasn't too fierce, it just made them go back to the past and see the feeling of the school bully.
But this kind of fierceness is really cool.
No wonder Luo Yao doesn't have many friends in the circle. Most people in that circle are like spinning tops, spinning around so smoothly. Few people are willing to get close to a person with a thorny personality like Luo Yao. This is equivalent to getting close to a time bomb.
Likewise, Luo Yao was unwilling to smooth over his edges and flatter those people.
Luo Yao, who was worried about his own child, was silent for two seconds and asked the people around him: "Am I fierce?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Who dares to say this!
And brother, you are so handsome, okay!
The music festival was about to begin, and everyone dispersed. Luo Yao saved the call recording in front of the person in charge and raised an eyebrow: "Then I won't keep you."
The person in charge was so eager to see him go that he ran away.
On the other side, Shao Ling waited for a long time but did not receive a reply from Ge Zhen and the others. He asked his assistant to send a message to inquire, but found that the other party had blocked them directly.
Shao Ling was so angry that he stood up from his chair: "This person has no reputation in the circle, yet he dares to confront me!"
Just as he was about to say this, the door of his RV was violently opened, and the person in charge angrily pointed a paper tube at his forehead and said, "Shao Ling, can you please have some brains?"
Shao Ling was stunned by the scolding: "Why are you scolding me?"
"What you said to Ge Zhen was almost broadcast live to the entire backstage. Why do you say that?"
"What?!"
"Luo Yao had been talking to Xiao Fusheng on the phone. When he heard your assistant's voice, he called all the staff over. He was almost shouting with a loud speaker. Tell me, are you courting death?" The person in charge was so angry that he almost had menopause.
The assistant was horrified: "That child?"
"Kid?" the person in charge sneered. "If you say a few more words, she'll recite the entire criminal law to you. Acting in front of her? Just sticking your butt out makes her know what you're going to say. She'd have her phone out long ago."
“…”
Shao Ling's face turned pale: "What should we do?"
"What should we do? Luo Yao, that madman, is capable of anything. Now he's trying to stand up for Ge Zhen and the others. You'd better behave yourself! Stop talking about banning us. The staff all have confidentiality agreements. I'll hold a meeting to prevent these things from being spread."
"Also, I heard that a big shot is coming today. You all should pay attention. Who knows, that person might become your opportunity for advancement in the future."
After giving the warning, the person in charge hurriedly got out of the car.
Shao Ling slammed his hand on the table. "Luo Yao again, and that Fusheng, who are they?"
"They say it's Kan Qi's child, and they're loaning him to Luo Yao to raise." This time, the assistant was careless, so he felt guilty. "Let's go get ready first. It'll be time to go on stage soon."
Shao Ling took a few deep breaths, put on his sunglasses and got out of the car, but he still couldn't help but say viciously: "After all, you're just an adopted child. You really think you're some kind of princess, Fu Sheng, right? Wait for me."
The assistant, worried about his mouth causing trouble, quickly covered his mouth and said, "Don't say that anymore."
"What are you afraid of? Who else can drive a car here..." The rest of his words stopped abruptly when he saw a black commercial vehicle under the shade of a tree behind him. However, the car had an anti-peep film, so he couldn't see clearly whether there was anyone inside.
"It doesn't look like an ordinary person's car." The assistant said, "It might be someone from the company."
Artists have their own parking lot, and it’s quiet here. Shao Ling can park here only because of his backstage support.
Since the business car in front of him was quite expensive, he naturally thought it must be some leader's car. Could it be that big shot?
Shao Ling seemed to be thinking about something, straightened his clothes and left.
After the two of them walked away, Xie Yun angrily whispered, "What nonsense! How did our teacher Fusheng offend them? Is being cute also wrong?"
It turned out that the window on the other side was rolled down, but it was right next to a tree, so it was impossible to get through.
Sheng Ning felt that the environment on the other side was too messy, so he closed the window over there. He didn't expect to hear such words.
"Mr. Sheng." Xie Yun picked up the bracelet and cheering stick he had received. "Do you want to come in with me first, or come back later?"
President Sheng has privileges everywhere. Even when entering a venue, he has a special passage and doesn't have to squeeze with others outside, so she also benefited from it.
The music festival has already started. Although I am only a fan of Luo Yao, it is also a good experience to watch other people's performances.
But Mr. Sheng doesn't like such noisy occasions, so...
The car door opened, Sheng Ning put on his hat, and gently rubbed the bracelet around his hand: "Let's go."
Just look at what kind of beasts they are. Even a five-year-old kid can break their defenses with just this little bit of ability.
After they walked into the door of the inner field, many tall plainclothes bodyguards came out from all directions. They calmly surrounded the boss and his assistant in the middle, isolating them to a relatively safe and uncrowded area.
They don't even have to go to the VIP area. Instead, there are small chairs in front of the VIP area. All staff coming and going know that this is a seat reserved for leaders or internal personnel with special identities.
Everyone agreed that no one would come to disturb them.
Many VIPs in the front row noticed that position and couldn't help but look over there.
"Who's sitting there? The men around him are more security-minded than the security guards."
"It's blocked so tightly, it looks like it's a woman."
"That's the leadership area, so it should be the capital side, right?"
"Boss, please look at my child. He's running out of money to make music!"
I don't know who shouted it, but some audience members also took advantage of the interval before the singer came on stage to shout: "Boss, look at my brother!"
"Look at Haruko and Fusheng! Haruko must have a lot of money to snatch the child!"
Sheng Ning, who automatically blocked out external sounds, raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing the latter sentence. He lightly moved his index finger to the side, and the security guard standing there blocking the way immediately took a step to the side to give the boss a clear view.
Many of the audience in the front row had professional photography equipment, and some aimed their cameras at that distinguished position.
"Wow..." one fan sighed, "This boss must not be from the entertainment industry, his looks are incredible."
She was dressed very simply, in a white shirt and black pants, with half of her V-neck shirt tucked into her pants and the other half hanging loosely. Her long legs were crossed together, and a baseball cap covered half of her face. The moment she turned her head, the lower half of her face was as exquisite as those female stars who are famous for their looks.
And it seems like she's not wearing any makeup at all!
When the audience saw the big boss show up, they got a little excited and tried even harder to grab opportunities for their idols, but it was mostly just a joke.
But the big guy just tilted his head, and it was unclear whether he heard it or not.
Until someone shouted again: "Give our Fusheng teacher Haruko a chance!"
The big shot captured in the camera seemed to have raised her head slightly, but no one could see her full face. After listening to something, she faced the stage again, her long neck slightly raised, and she casually raised one hand.
He pointed casually in the direction of the sound, curled the corner of his lips slightly, and snapped his fingers so that no one could hear.
"So young, is he really a big boss? He can't be some rich second generation."
"Ahhhh, this sister is so cool, she must have heard what I said and is responding to me!"
"Nonsense, it's obviously for me! My sister will definitely have a chance!"
"No, it's Haruko! My Haruko's blessing is yet to come!"
The security guard once again blocked the prying eyes of those people. Since the domestic companies were either handed over to other brothers in the family or had professional managers, basically few people knew that the real boss was Sheng Ning, who looked as young as a college student.
This was the first time the boss showed up in public, and they didn't expect it.
The performance has already started on the stage.
Sheng Ning held a process sheet handed to her by the person in charge, and her eyes fell on the last two names.
She had already learned all the information about Kan Qi and Luo Yao from beginning to end last night. In her eyes, these two people were not worthy of her attention.
The conditions are not very good. How can they raise the child well?
It didn't take long for people to start hating him.
Sheng Ning lightly tapped the last two words "Floating Life" with his fingertips, and a smile appeared in his eyes. It seems that he won't be too bored in the future.
She had no interest in what the people on the stage were singing, she just thought it was noisy, and she couldn't empathize with the emotions of those people. She only felt a sense of disgust from the bottom of her heart.
Even the well-trained bodyguards were shaken slightly by the scene, but she remained as still as a mountain.
Until a voice that had only been heard not long ago came on stage, Sheng Ning's bored fingertips fell on the name before Fu Sheng.
Shao Ling.
I see.
"Mr. Sheng, the person we just heard outside is him." Xie Yun also had her own selfish thoughts. She thought that her boss decided to come to the music festival after listening to that song because he must have thought that his idol sang well.
If Haruko is really like what those fans said, and can be noticed by the boss and given some resources, then she would be really blessed.
It's not easy for them, Yaozi, as they have to raise children.
Xie Yun secretly tried to win the boss's attention: "Do you think he will cause trouble for Luo Yao and Fu Sheng? He seems to be a relative."
Sheng Ning just nodded lightly, but didn't express anything else.
Xie Yun was not surprised by the result. The boss was rarely interested in anything, let alone chasing stars. This time it might just be a whim.
Shao Ling sang two songs this time and then it was Luo Yao and Fusheng's turn to perform.
He was not in a hurry to leave the stage, but introduced the next guest. Since Ge Zhen refused the hype, it would be fine to pretend to have a good relationship with Luo Yao.
Xiao Fusheng, who had been prepared in the backstage, was puzzled when he saw this.
Although she had never met him, she knew the name Shao Ling. How could this uncle be so two-faced?
Luo Yao had already seen through this person's intentions. As he walked out with the child, he leaned forward and lowered his voice, "Ignore him."
Coincidentally, Xiao Fusheng also thought so: "Okay."
But she didn't expect that as soon as she followed her little dad to the table, the bad uncle came forward and squatted down: "What a cute little baby."
This scene happened to be shown on the big screen. When the confused audience in the audience were excited to see the beautiful little baby in person, they didn't expect Shao Ling to interact with her.
For a moment, screams filled the entire venue.
Seeing the interaction on the stage, Sheng Ning narrowed his eyes slightly. What is that?
Xiao Fusheng was also frightened by the big pink face that came closer.
Luo Yao let out a light click of his tongue, let go of Zizi's hand, and planned to walk to the other side to drive this person away.
At this moment, Shao Ling took an unconventional approach and leaned forward. Since he couldn't kiss Ge Zhen, kissing this popular kid was also an option, which would also be beneficial to his own image.
But when his mouth was one centimeter away from the child, the child in front of him suddenly moved.
He didn't even see the child's movements clearly before the child dodged him and moved behind him.
Xiao Fusheng acted as if he didn't see him. He walked around to the other side, holding his father's hand and went on stage.
Shao Ling looked very funny with his pout on the big screen. After he came to his senses, he clenched his fists. Before he could say anything, he was forcibly pulled away by the person in charge.
"Are you crazy?"
Shao Ling gritted his teeth at the booing from the audience and stood there angrily, refusing to leave no matter who pulled him away.
When Xiao Fusheng got on the stage, he acted as if nothing had happened. He sat down in the position he had in rehearsal and nodded slightly to his father to show that he was ready.
She was short, so the height difference between them couldn't be too big. Luo Yao took her to sit at the edge of the stage so that they could look at the audience closely.
From where Sheng Ning sat, he could clearly see not only the big screen, but also the children.
There were too many people below, and the child's gaze was not fixed, but she could see a pair of eyes that were almost identical to her own.
"Mr. Sheng, you and Teacher Fusheng have similar eyes." Xie Yun said in surprise, "Could Fusheng be mixed-race?"
Sheng Ning leaned back in her chair, but her gaze was no longer as uninterested as before, and she curled her lips.
But a voice sounded in my mind.
[System data reconnected successfully, baby's name: Fusheng; age: five years old.
Life Points: 100%.
Favorability: 0. 】
Sheng Ning leaned back in his chair and said slowly, "It's hard to say."
The favorability is zero, which is indeed a very challenging thing.
The chaos in the audience gradually calmed down after hearing the two people singing. Although I have heard this song on various software before, the live performance of the two people gave me a different feeling.
The lack of detailed audio editing makes people feel more touched, especially when you see with your own eyes that the shocking and trembling voice really comes out of Xiao Fusheng's mouth. Everyone in the audience, whether they are fans or not, is stunned.
The sound system made everyone feel more immersed in the scene, and the moment the chorus sounded, the voices of the man and the girl complemented each other.
It's more soul-stirring than the previous music with intense drum beats.
As soon as the song ended, the audience went crazy.
"Luo Yao Luo Yao Luo Yao!"
"Fusheng, my God! Fusheng, ahhhhhhhhh!"
Little Fusheng was picked up from the ground by his father and stood still. He bowed with his father and lifted up his skirt: "Thank you everyone~"
"I hope everyone will support little dad Luo Yao in the future." She smiled with her eyes curved, "He is very outstanding."
The audience erupted in deafening screams once again.
At this time, all those who had finished singing and had not left had to go on stage, including Shao Ling, who had been staying at the edge of the stage and staring at Xiao Fusheng.
He had just been humiliated, and even if he was scolded, it was just a child being rude. He was the first to walk onto the stage, smiling, "Little Fusheng is really amazing."
Xiao Fusheng, who was standing next to his father, turned his head and moved to the side.
Don't want to bother with bad people.
Shao Ling was still thinking about the loss of face he had. It was not okay to kiss other people, but someone said that about a child?!
He reached out and wanted to hold the child in his arms and kiss him: "Were you too busy performing to pay attention to your uncle just now?"
This time he did see the child's movements, but he didn't react. The child just patted his leg, and his leg hurt so much that he just stood up and his hand was pulled forward. A strong force came and he was thrown over the shoulder to the ground.
"Uncle, don't you understand? Fusheng doesn't want to pay attention to you." Little Fusheng lowered his head and looked at him. His voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone on the ground, "Why did you kiss me?"
"Since your sister rejected you, are you going to use me to hype you up?" the child asked innocently. "But I don't want that either."
The originally bustling music festival scene suddenly became silent.
Sheng Ning, who was closest to the stage, chuckled softly, "Is that man called Shao Ling?"
"Yes, Mr. Sheng."
"Does he want to die?" Sheng Ning's smile deepened, and his tone was as casual as if he was chatting casually, "That's my child."
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