Sitting in the corner of the dim support area, Liu Huaying and Li Huili were enjoying the joyful atmosphere of the live stage. However, her sister Liu Xiaoying was far less relaxed than the two of them. After listening to the excited discussions between the "Milk" around her, she was both happy and lost.

Of course, I am happy because under the leadership of Lin Zhenna, the support of the "Milk" has made considerable progress. Not only the number of people present, but even the momentum of the support is much better than what I organized at the beginning. I can understand this by listening to the other fan groups present. However, it is precisely because of this that seeing the "Milk" who looked at Lin Zhenna, "admiration" made Liu Xiaoying unable to help but have an idea in his heart: Am I not suitable for this position?

It was not just because of the bet last week. It was because Liu Xiaoying was so moved after seeing the scene and seeing Lin Zhenna's organizational ability. Listening to the surprised and envious tone of other fan groups around her, Liu Xiaoying was both proud and inferior.

Lin Zhenna searched for a long time but did not see Liu Xiaoying's shadow. She had no choice but to shake her head and give up. However, at this time, it was the second to last, Shin Hye-sung's performance. Next, it was Kang Wuyou's final performance. Therefore, returning to his senses, Lin Zhenna signaled the last time that the commanders of the fan community returned to their position and prepared for the upcoming performance.

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At this moment, Kang Gou-woo was standing in the shadow on the right side of the stage. Looking at Shin Hye-sung who was singing on the stage, Kang Gou-woo couldn't help but feel a little envious. Because at S.m, he had long communicated and learned in dance with Senior Lee Min-woo, so under the guidance of Lee Min-woo, Kang Gou-woo had a relationship with other seniors in the myth. Although it was not profound, Shin Hye-sung, who was easy-going, still had a friend with Jiang Gou-woo. In the backstage just now, Kang Gou-woo also visited. Speaking of envy, Kang Gou-woo, who was already a little low, envied Shin Hye-sung's voice, which was also very low, was very envious of Shin Hye-sung's voice, which was also very low.

As Shin Hye-sung's last line ended, the lights on the stage gradually dimmed. While the lively hosting process of the MC, Jiang Wuyou and his accompanying dancers took the stage from the rear in a nervous but orderly manner as the staff carrying the retro microphones took the stage from behind.

"alex, has Shin Ai asked you to sing "boyfriend" recently?" The young and lively Cai Yan held the host microphone, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and she stared at the male partner beside her with a smile.

Although "We Are Married" is a variety show of other companies. However, for hosts who can cause positive topics, the TV station will not pay too much attention to such side publicity. What's more, after the hosting last week, it has attracted widespread praise. Therefore, the supervisor in charge of the m!countdown stage also specially ordered FD (the writer who wrote the hosting station script) to add similar conversations.

Hearing Cai Yan's teasing question, Alex pretended to be shy, and then replied sadly, "Hey, Shin Ai has been always jealous recently."

"Yeah? Why is this?" Cai Yan asked in confusion, her eyes that were originally narrowed were also wide because of the strangeness.

"Because of CF's problem?" Although it was as stated on the TV station, Alex couldn't help but feel a little proud. After passing the program "We Are Married", Alex also got a lot of opportunities to shoot CF (advertising). Naturally, there will be scenes shot with other women.

"Since I've been filming CF with other girls, Shin Ai has always doubted whether I'm in contact with other girls behind her back. And I always like to sing this song." Alex held the microphone, closed his eyes slightly, and sang a cappella at the microphone, "Please don't hug her, please don't fall in love with her."

Cai Yan covered her mouth and chuckled, "It seems that the strongest Romantic couple has also encountered a cold winter of love. So what emotional crisis has the original singer of this song encountered? Let's invite him to perform his music for us by himself, Kang Gou-woo, "please"!"

As soon as Cai Yan finished speaking, a deafening cry broke out at the scene. Not only the voices of the "Milk" directly in front of the stage, but on their left, the fan area of ​​Myth also echoed loudly. Because when Kang Wuyou debuted, Lee Min-woo sent a video letter to congratulate him, so in this case, Myth fans still supported Jiang Wuyou's scene. Although they were still clearly distinguished in voting when competing for one in the same field, the fans of Myth were generous in supporting the support, and the voices of the support were not much smaller than those of the "Milk".

"Jiang Wuyou, the milk prince Jiang Wuyou, the pure man Jiang Wuyou, and the sad prince Jiang Wuyou!"

As the stage lights gradually became brighter and the background music sounded, in addition to the music, the cheering sounds of the scene gradually calmed down. Only under the spotlight were the light, a retro stage long straight microphone stood in the center of the stage. Apart from that, there was only a darkness.

As the piano sound gradually became clearer, Jiang Wuyou's low voice was also transmitted to the entire scene through the speaker.

“hey.yeah…”

With this sound, Jiang Wuyou gradually walked from the dark place to the microphone. Today, he was wearing a black retro costume with a standing collar and an ear-hanging microphone, and walked out slowly. Jiang Wuyou stroked the microphone with his left hand and his right hand gently pressed against his forehead, as if he had recalled something, with a painful but serious expression.

"I was drunk, so I cried. I was waiting for you at the door. Seeing the scene of you joking with him, I couldn't breathe..."

As if he had seen it with his own eyes now, Jiang Wuyou stared at the front with a blurred look, and his right hand pointed to the front, as if signaling the other party's own existence.

"You look at him, you kiss him, you hold him to sleep, I hate seeing these scenes..."

Jiang Wuyou closed his eyes in pain and turned his body to one side. He swung his left hand back with force, because he still firmly grasped the vertical microphone, so his body, arms and microphone formed a triangle shape. It looked like he was throwing something away, and it seemed that he didn't want to look forward, Jiang Wuyou stood there sideways.

"I'm really resentful. I bit my lip, held back my tears, forced myself to close my eyes, and stood here like I had lost my soul..."

Jiang Wuyou's face couldn't help but turn back again, but it seemed that he couldn't stand the fact that he was "in front of him". At the same time, he gently put down his left hand, and after erecting the microphone, he covered his face with his left hand, as if he didn't want others to see his expression.

"I still love you, I will always love you. The tears I suppressed finally burst out, but I can only call you like this..."

Jiang Wuyou finally turned around, raised his hands and expressed his sincere expression. It was as if he was calling for the return of his departed lover, but the pain was empathetic.

“i.just.dot.get.it.it.it.

Why.dont.you.get.it.it…”

Jiang Wuyou held his hands tightly and took them away. It was as if he was begging the other party not to leave.

"Please don't smile when you see that person; please don't kiss his lips..."

Jiang Wuyou's cry spread throughout the stage through the microphone, spreading the pain of a lost man throughout the scene with his voice.

“cause.you.are.a.cheater,a.liar,and.a.killer…”

Jiang Wuyou finally lowered his head and his hands fell helplessly. A sad and low voice echoed on the stage and gradually drifted in the air.

The first section of the song ended like this. The lights on the stage gradually became brighter. The accompanying dancers who had been hiding in the darkness were also revealed in the eyes of the audience. At this moment, Lin Zhenna, who seemed to have been immersed in the song, reacted and quickly stood up to direct the "Milk" to support them.

"Jiang Wuyou, the milk prince Jiang Wuyou, the pure man Jiang Wuyou, and the sad prince Jiang Wuyou!"

It’s a pity that it seems a little slower, and the last line of support was not completely finished, and the second section of the song has begun.

Lin Zhenna's face turned red like a fever, but fortunately the scene was dark and no one could see it. What's more, everyone was staring at the stage, and no one would spend the energy to observe her.

Lin Zhenna looked back in a reflexive manner and looked for Liu Xiaoying's figure. However, under such a dark situation, how could she find it if she was not sure about her position? However, even if she couldn't see the other party, a scene appeared in Lin Zhenna's heart: Liu Xiaoying smiled and laughed at her. Therefore, Lin Zhenna secretly swore that she must be prepared at the end of the second section.

"The end of the second quarter is the real support." Lin Zhenna was so angry with herself.

The song is still in progress, but at this moment, Lin Zhenna did not intoxicate into the atmosphere of the song again. She was waiting for the end of the second section, but instead was nervous and a little restless. Finally, she waited for the lyrics that divided the boundaries.

"In the midst of the smoke, I want your figure to disappear, but I still can't forget you..."

"It's here." Lin Zhenna shouted excitedly, but in fact she did the same. She jumped up nervously, and Lin Zhenna loudly directed the fans behind her and began to support her.

"Jiang Wuyou, the milk prince Jiang Wuyou, the pure man Jiang Wuyou, the sad prince Jiang Wuyou!" As the cheering sounded, from the middle, the lighting of the cheering stick, the cheering lamp and other lighting suddenly lit up in a spiral shape. The originally dim cheering area, at the dark scene of m!countdown, was accompanied by the starry light of the cheering light of other fans, like the moon under the stars, attracting people's attention.

The director who had been waiting for this moment also switched the camera here as soon as possible. Looking at the 'moon' that was lit in the director's room preview screen, the director nodded with satisfaction and murmured, "There is the last scene..."

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Chapter completed!