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Chapter 290 Temporary Performance

The ideal harmonious and happy scene did not take place.

Xia Xin felt that the four of them were walking, but they were like strangers.

It is only happy that Zhu Xiaoxuan and Xia Shiqi did not quarrel, and went to each other without interfering with each other. If they were to be replaced by Shu Yuewu and Leng Xuehuang, the two of them would definitely not be peaceful for 3 seconds.

The few people first visited the exhibition hall. Although all kinds of strange things were sold, Xia Xin did not find the computer he wanted.

Either it is very cheap but the configuration is too low, or it is the type that is outrageously high and only enthusiasts will buy.

Xia Xin bought a pair of magical black boots for Xia Ye, which were inlaid with some exquisite patterns and strange patterns. They looked quite beautiful, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura, just as they were assembled into a set with the vampire cos.

Although it looks very exquisite and luxurious shoes, it is not expensive. It was made by the stall owner who looks like a college student. He looks like a skillful girl.

However, the other party has a condition, requiring Yi to take a photo with Xia Ye, and it seems that she likes Xia Ye very much.

To be precise, everyone here likes cos such as summer nights.

Xia Ye looked at Xia Xin, and Xia Xin agreed.

But when the girl hugged Xia Ye and took photos, she secretly kissed Xia Ye's smooth face, which made Xia Ye very unhappy.

Xia Xin felt that if it weren't for these pairs of shoes, Xia Ye would have turned against him.

When she was about to leave, the girl wanted Xia Ye's phone number or QQ, so of course Xia Ye couldn't give it to her. Then the girl stepped back and asked Xia Xin to leave.

Xia Xin didn’t know whether to be happy or sad. Is this a girl taking the initiative to take care of her phone number?

It’s quite interesting to visit. You can find a lot of interesting gadgets, such as models, figures, etc., but I really don’t like the free cosers next to you. They all belong to the original character series, so I really can’t watch them too much.

I felt that I had been shopping almost, so a few people went to the performance hall.

There was not even a seat, and the empty hall was almost full of people, watching the coser's performance in the stands.

Some of them signed up for their own participation, and some of the coser performances invited by the official coser.

But it was a bit unsatisfactory and there was no outstanding performance.

It seems that they are all Shamat from the urban-rural fringe areas, and they join the non-mainstream rural areas in a row, not like performing, but like parading on the streets.

The crowds of people next to him were complaining that the organizer did not invite some well-known cosplayers to come in order to save money, and the funds must have been embezzled.

At first, everyone was friendly and perfunctory. At the end of the program, sparse applause rang everywhere. Later, the more I watched it, the more I became, the less exciting it was, and even the applause disappeared.

I can't feel the warm atmosphere at all.

When the performance was over, there was no applause in the audience. Is this awkward?

No, there are even more embarrassing things.

When the coser waved his hand to step down to take a photo with his fans, no one had the intention to go up and take a photo. He only saw them standing alone in a big circle, neither leaving nor stopping, which was the most embarrassing thing.

On the contrary, the corner of Xia Xin was automatically empty at some point, which seemed quite conspicuous. Whether it was Xia Shiqi or Zhu Xiaoxuan, they were all top beauties, but the one that attracted the most attention was Xia Ye, who was obviously regarded as Anne's cos, and people kept coming up to ask for photos.

Popularity completely overwhelms those officially invited cosers.

In the end, even the organizer came, and a man in a neat suit called himself the person in charge came to invite Xia Ye to participate in the competition and perform on stage.

Even Xia Xin was startled, "She is just a child."

The person in charge tried hard to wipe his sweat and smiled dryly, "There is no way, the show has been difficult to handle recently. As long as it is popular, everyone is happy, the upper part is happy, and I am happy too."

"Uh, no, we are not"

"Of course, she won't do it for nothing. Is it okay to have a 8-oo price in the yi-scene? I just need to go up and sing a song, dance or something. It's very simple. Most people can easily satisfy it, mainly depends on the appearance."

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Although 8oo is not high, for primary school students, it is definitely not a low price.

Xia Xin was scared.

Xia Ye did not hesitate and agreed directly.

Xia Xin felt that she didn't want to go, she just wanted to make money. Moreover, the most important question is, will she perform?

Zhu Xiaoxuan suggested, "Don't it sounds very interesting, just use it as a playtime, and record it as a memory."

Xia Xin thought about it and encouraged Xia Ye, "Okay, then I'll record it for you."

However, it is hard to say whether this can be used as a memory.

In summer night, she was wearing a gorgeous black Goth loli outfit, wearing a black belt, and a beautiful black dress like silk. She stood quietly on the stage, with the spotlight on her body. In the slightly darkened venue, there were only a few small lamps, only her body was radiating, as if she was a petite black butterfly, light and agile.

Xia Ye's vision swept through the audience, his face was confused and a little scared, and it was full of people.

All kinds of noises were heard.

You can vaguely hear words like "so cute", "who is this girl?" "Why have you never seen it before", "beautiful dress", "I want to take it home", etc., all kinds of eager and excited eyes are all over the place.

Actually, it’s not that Xia Ye has never performed. She has performed many times on the school stage, all of which are designated poetry recitations or songs. However, the audience is usually very quiet, and they are all classmates of the same age. She thinks that all the classmates are so stupid and not like her. She just thinks that there are groups of sweet potatoes in the audience, and there is no psychological pressure to perform on sweet potatoes.

But now it is not the same. There are adults older than her below, and there are all kinds of people, and they are so noisy that she feels panicked.

Xia Ye was really panicked, and his heart was anxious, his head was a little dizzy, his vision was blurred, and he opened his mouth, but he found that he could not say anything and his throat was a little hoarse.

She really has never performed in such a large venue. She feels that she is the only one who is excluded from the world. This feeling makes her feel very unbearable.

Loneliness, fear, fear, anxiety, and all kinds of negative emotions are filled in the heart, and the psychological pressure is unprecedentedly great.

Xia Ye's blurred vision was patrolling back and forth in panic. Finally, he saw a familiar figure in the corner and found Xia Xin's position. Xia Xin was holding up his cell phone and waved his hand desperately at her.

Xia Ye wanted to try to hear what Xia Xin was saying from this noisy environment. She wanted to hear Xia Xin's voice, which would make her feel much more at ease, but it was really noisy around her, making her unable to hear anything clearly.

Very annoying, really annoying!

Why can't they be quieter?

I was so annoyed that I was chatting.

In the increasingly anxious mood, Xia Ye finally couldn't help but burst out, and his tender voice shouted loudly into the microphone, "Shut up all, stupid mortals."

Xia Ye frowned, stretched out his right hand, pointed his tender index finger at the helper in the audience, and cursed loudly, "Shut up, yi group of mortals who don't understand etiquette, has no one taught you to keep quiet? Brother Ge has taught me to keep quiet when watching the show, and applaud after watching it. Don't you even understand such a simple principle."

"Open your eyes wide and just look honestly with your humble smiles. We can't hear Brother Ge speak."

Then the entire venue became quiet, and the quiet needles could be heard. Obviously, everyone was shocked by Xia Ye's words. Yi stared at Xia Ye on the stage with wide eyes.

Xia Xin thought to himself that Xia Ye is a person who bites people when he is forced to do so. He didn't care much about other people's opinions, but now he is afraid he doesn't care even more.

In this silent atmosphere in the audience, Xia Ye looked at Xia Xin and wanted to hear what Xia Ye was saying.

This also directly led to most people looking at Xia Xin.

Xia Xin encouraged and shouted, "Yeye, come on, just like you usually do."

Xia Xin felt that Xia Ye’s words just now were directly offending everyone present.

But unexpectedly, from the whispering sounds next to me, it seems that the review is not that bad.

"Is it called Yeye?"

"What a personality little girl."

"It seems to make sense."

"So cute, I want to take it back."

In the summer night, I treated the piles of people below as sweet potatoes, took a deep breath, and started singing.

Because it was temporarily on, there was actually not even a soundtrack, only her own voice.

Xia Ye’s voice is relatively nice, with a tender and crisp voice, ethereal and wonderful, with a feeling of innocence and no impurities.

Although it is not as good as a major, it is definitely far from the level of elementary school students.

And I don’t know if it’s because she just said it, it seems extremely quiet.

There was no soundtrack accompaniment, only a simple god of songs, nothing was more simple than this. However, when the yi song was finished, the audience burst into the fiercest applause since the performance for such a long time, and many people shouted the name "Yeye". The atmosphere in the hall was unprecedentedly high.

Xia Xin felt that they were more of a person than applauding songs. They were raped by the eyes first. When they were piled up with crooked melons and jujubes, they really felt a new feeling when they went up in the summer night.

When Xia Ye finished, she was frightened by the enthusiasm of her fans. Yi gathered around her and surrounded her, but thanks to Xia Xin who pulled her out.

After collecting the money from the person in charge, the few people left quickly, and they really couldn't handle this kind of scene.

Several people also went to see what Wang Wen called the so-called game, which was that the team of the temporary group of Yi group wore a cos outfit on stage. The nature of the play was more important than the nature of the game. Compared to winning or losing, everyone was probably more concerned about the players' cos outfits.

As for the level, it is really uneven. Most of them are temporary combinations. There are all kinds of people in the team from bronze to diamonds. The game is simply messy and there is nothing to say.

The few people played until 4 pm, and the golden sunset spread all over the earth before leaving.

Xia Xin received a call from the person in charge just now, saying that Xia Ye’s program has advanced and hopes to come again tomorrow.

Xia Xin expressed his consideration and asked about Xia Ye’s meaning. Well, it was to ask about the meaning of Xia Ye tomorrow to see if she had any intention of participating.

Overall, the game was quite enjoyable. Apart from the constant people coming up to ask Xia Ye’s contact information, which made Xia Ye very unhappy, the people here were so enthusiastic.

It's a pity that Xia Xin didn't find a suitable computer either.

Several people finally broke up at the bus stop.

Zhu Xiaoxuan looked at Xia Xin and asked, "What should I do? Do you want to come and have a look tomorrow? I'd better go to the computer city to install the station."

Xia Xin thought for a while, "Well, I feel that there is no change. It should be what we are today."

"It's almost the same, the change won't be too big."

"Uh, then I'll go back and think about it, and call you tomorrow."

Xia Shiqi held her hands and looked around Xia Xin and Zhu Xiaoxuan, frowned and said, "When it comes to computers, didn't you give them free just now?"

"Free delivery? How could there be a free delivery?"

"Isn't the prize for Yioyi's cos competition just 5 laptops worth Yi8888? Haven't you seen it? Isn't it like playing with those people?"
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