Chapter 591: Blood Clan Loyal Butler vs. Godly Lady 20
He became famous quickly because of the song "blood" three months after his debut.
In just two years, Andrew began to tour the world and quickly became popular all over the world with his deep and unique voice and superior appearance.
After becoming a top star in the music industry, Andrew shot a series of vampire magazines, which were sold out ten seconds after they went on sale.
As a die-hard fan of Andrew, Wang Hemiao immediately found her to show off the magazine after grabbing it.
Quan Jiu was fortunate enough to take a look at the contents of the magazine.
tease.
Really teasing.
The size is not very big, and although nothing is exposed, it is more imaginative than being naked.
"I heard that Andrew was coming to City C for a concert, so I asked a friend to reserve a few tickets for me, one for He Miao and one for you."
Ji Chushu is a sweet girl. She looked at Quan Jiu with a smile.
"I heard from He Miao that you also like Andrew, so I think you will like this thank you gift."
Quan Jiu: “???”
When did she like Andrew?
Ji Chushu never doubted the truth of the story. Andrew had long been a legend in the music industry. Every time he held a concert, even scalpers couldn't get the tickets because the show was always sold out.
"I hope we can go to the concert together the day after tomorrow."
The sweet girl didn't notice Quan Jiu's strange expression at all, and was still immersed in the joy of seeing her idol.
Seeing her excitement, Quan Jiu didn't want to pour cold water on her:
"……Um."
Ji Chushu took the opportunity to add Quan Jiu's WeChat:
"I'll think about it again when I get back. What should I wear the day after tomorrow? Oh, Xixi, have you decided what to wear when you meet Andrew?"
Quan Jiu: “…”
Is it okay for her to wear mourning clothes?
Bring a suona and celebrate their reunion with joy.
"Just wear whatever you want." She said perfunctorily.
When he bullied her like this when she was a child, she was already doing her best not to retaliate. How could she possibly dress up carefully just to see him?
………
"Mr. Andrew, the concert will start in an hour."
The venue staff came into the dressing room and reminded him of the time.
The man was wearing a burgundy suit, and a lock of his gray-brown curly hair fell down his forehead, giving him an artistic air.
The makeup artist was still checking his makeup and clothes. Andrew had one hand on his chest and the other holding his mobile phone, browsing messages on social media.
The makeup artist caught a glimpse of his phone wallpaper and saw a little girl with blonde hair and blue eyes. She looked very lively at such a young age, with a pair of sweet dimples on her cheeks.
She couldn't help but praise: "Mr. Andrew, is this your sister? She looks so cute, like a little angel."
Andrew's fingertips brushed across Quan Jiu's dimples, and his eyes were filled with undercurrents:
"She's not my sister..."
The makeup artist guessed wrong and said with an embarrassed expression:
"Is that a new child star? She looks just like a celebrity..."
Andrew shook his head, tapping the screen with his fingertips, his eyes filled with determination.
"It's prey."
It would be great if she really was a child star. As long as she dared to appear in front of the camera, he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to find her, and he wouldn't have to look for a needle in the ocean like he is now.
………
"Xixi, wait for me to buy a bottle of water."
Ji Chushu bought some water at the entrance of the venue and did not forget to give her the cheering sticks he had prepared in advance.
"I can guarantee that this must be the most luxurious cheering stick in the whole venue. I really wouldn't give it to anyone else, but only Xixi, and I'm willing to part with it..."
Quan Jiu was holding a red fluorescent stick that was as thick as a bucket and one meter long, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Don’t your hands really feel sore when you swing this thing?
"And this, a cheering hat." Ji Chushu put it on Quan Jiu.
"I specially selected an old photo of Andrew when he first debuted and printed it on it. If you wear this on the street, everyone will know that you are his old fan!"
Quan Jiu: “…”
When she put on this baseball cap, she felt like there were four big words printed on her head -
I'm an idiot.
The few of them passed the security check smoothly and found their seats, which were quite near the front, in the sixth row.
Quan Jiu frowned silently. She didn't want to be recognized now, at least until she conquered Lu Zhiyao.
She lowered the brim of her hat calmly.
Ji Chushu and Wang Hemiao chattered and took a few selfies. Suddenly, she approached Quan Jiu mysteriously:
"Xixi, let me tell you a secret. I have a friend who is one of the organizers of this concert. I'll take you to meet Andrew later. You can even get his autograph and take a photo with him..."
Quan Jiu's expression changed immediately: "Why didn't you say so earlier?!"
If you had told her earlier, she wouldn’t have come!
"I just want to give you a surprise!" Wang Hemiao patted her shoulder.
Quan Jiu: “…”
There was surprise, but no joy.
She was surprised for a moment, but quickly calmed down. At worst, she could find an excuse to slip away later.
………
When the concert officially began, music sounded on the scene, the lift slowly rose from the ground, and a hoarse and low voice floated out.
A flood of screams suddenly came, almost blowing the roof of the venue off.
Quan Jiu listened to two screams from the left and right, and silently raised his hands to cover his ears.
On the big screen, Andrew has not changed much over the years, and time has left no trace on him.
Fans thought that he took good care of himself, but in fact, as a vampire, his appearance would not change much even after a few decades.
Quan Jiu's attention was not on Andrew. She lowered her head and browsed the information. She didn't know how long it had been. When she came to her senses, the surroundings were quiet.
She looked at Wang Hemiao curiously: "Why is it suddenly quiet?"
Wang Hemiao clenched his fists excitedly: "It's time for the interactive session!"
Only then did Quan Jiu notice a string of numbers scrolling on the screen.
Ji Chushu tried hard to suppress his excitement: "I'm so nervous, I don't even dare to breathe right now. I wish I could be selected!"
Quan Jiu: "Maybe I'll win..."
As she finished speaking, a white light fell precisely on her head.
Quan Jiu: “…”
Andrew held the microphone, looked at the hat she was wearing, and raised his eyebrows:
"It seems he's still an old fan."
Quan Jiu: “…”
Who are you?
"Now let's welcome lucky fan number 0608 to the stage."
Quan Jiu's face was projected onto the big screen, and the envious and jealous eyes of the others present seemed to pierce through her.
Quan Jiu looked at Ji Chushu expressionlessly: "Why don't you go."
Ji Chushu blinked pitifully: "The number you draw cannot be transferred."
This is also to prevent fans and management from manipulating the situation behind the scenes and deciding on numbers in advance.
Andrew didn't see anyone coming up for a long time, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his lazy smile deepened:
"If you don't come up, I'll have to go down and invite you myself."
He pretended to jump off the stage.
There was another burst of excited screams at the scene.
The corners of Quan Jiu's mouth twitched. He stood up resignedly, pressed his hat down and went on stage.
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