Chapter 492: sing forever

Backstage.

Su Rong stepped on her high heels and approached, with a blank expression on her face, "I've already brought you to the seat."

"Don't forget what you promised me, whether you succeed or not, you have to give me a tour in a few days."

"Yes." Yu Muhuai moved his fingertips a little uneasy.

The strings of the guitar in his hand were slightly plucked, and the crisp music made him feel at ease, and then he stood on the lifting platform.

In the huge venue, the prelude to the new song was extremely clear.

Accompanied by the appearance of the figure on the lifting platform, a magnetic voice also slowly flowed out.

The people on the stage seemed to be glowing, attracting the attention of the only audience.

The gentle and gentle singing voice seems to bring people into the background story of the song.

Behind Yu Muhuai, on the big screen with white characters on a black background, the title of the song and the lyrics appeared one by one.

This is the title song of his new album, "Evening Star".

Yu Muhuai's expression at this time was gentle and focused, and it was completely different from the usual superficial gentleness. The expression on his face even had a bit of piety.

Song Qingyou had to admit that Yu Muhuai, who stood on the stage, had a charm that could attract people's attention.

So she listened very seriously.

It's just that what I think about the most is Yu Muhuai's potential as an artist

——It would be great if Yu Muhuai could be recruited to Shengshi Entertainment, the superstar of Uranus is just around the corner.

—Unfortunately, it's too late to think about this now. Based on Shen Xiyan's character, she will definitely attack Shengshi Entertainment in the next step. After all, she can't hold back... At this time, digging Yu Muhuai here would be suspected of deceiving someone.

Song Qingyou was thinking about work, but to others, she seemed to be staring at the singing on the stage.

Su Rong in the backstage saw the two people's eyes facing each other, wondering if Yu Muhuai's plan would really succeed, right?

Then should she be happy, or should she cry?

No one knows what Su Rong thinks, and no one cares.

Yu Muhuai stopped after singing three new songs.

He coughed twice, and asked in an interactive tone with fans: "My new album will be released in two days. The new song I sang just now... What do you think?"

Song Qingyou gave a thumbs up very face-saving.

A staff member immediately sent her a microphone.

"It sounds good." She said, "But is the new album a starry sky? These three new songs seem to be related to stars."

"almost?"

Yu Muhuai made a fool of himself.

"Instead of telling you what the new album looks like, I'd rather you buy a few copies of my new album."

"Will do."

Song Qingyou could hear that what Yu Muhuai wanted to say didn't seem to be something like 'support him'.

She looked at the empty seats on the left and right again, her eyebrows and eyes drooping slightly.

Ending the 'interaction', Yu Muhuai said with a smile, "Then, the concert will continue."

Song Qingyou raised her eyes when she heard the words.

The black-and-white pictures on the big screen gradually disappeared, replaced by some pictures of her participating in "Survival in the Wild".

The last video freezes at the part where Yu Muhuai sings.

The singing at the scene gradually overlapped with that at that time.

“I have never seen a village where the aurora appears

I haven’t seen anyone setting off fireworks in the middle of the night

if there is time

you will come and see me

if you see me

Please turn around and be surprised again

…”

It seems that it has been sung from the not-too-distant past to the present.

"This is the first song I sang in front of you, and it should also be the first time you heard me sing at that time."

Yu Muhuai put his index finger to his lips, preventing Song Qingyou from standing up and speaking.

He smiled and looked straight at the audience, as if seeing a swaying fluorescent sea: "Today, there is one last song."

This time, no lyrics appeared on the big screen behind it, and there were no pictures.

Just the prelude, most people can recognize that it is a classic old song.

"I can't forget the first time I met you

Falling in love with you is my last resort”

The clean voice endows the song with rich emotional layers

—This is probably the most sincere love song sung by Yu Muhuai.

It’s not that Song Qingyou has never heard of it. Yu Muhuai is indeed good at singing and very motivated, but he is always ridiculed by professionals when he sings love songs, saying that he has no emotion at all and is just showing off his skills...

Today is different.

However, Song Qingyou was not in the mood to appreciate it carefully.

She has already determined what Yu Muhuai wants to do, and her mood is a bit complicated.

Just when she was thinking about whether to leave the stage early, the people on the stage had already sung the last song, and then extended their hands to her.

"I want to sing you a song for the rest of my life."

"Qingyou, can you give me this chance?"

The venue fell silent instantly.

Song Qingyou didn't think about how to politely refuse

—After all, it was the other party's birthday, so she couldn't speak too much.

It was the two seconds of hesitation that prevented her from opening her mouth when a decisive voice came from behind:

"cannot!"

Song Qingyou turned her head when she heard the sound.

Jiang Zhihan stepped out of the shadows.

The man who is usually elegant and dignified, his breathing is still not steady at this time, his action of pulling his tie looks a little irritable, and his eyes are staring at Yu Muhuai coldly and fiercely, like a predator who wants to choose and eat.

He strode over.

Yu Muhuai walked off the stage not to be outdone.

The smell of gunpowder is in the air.

Jiang Zhihan only stared at him unkindly, then put all his attention back on Song Qingyou.

"Qingyou, follow me."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Muhuai stood between the two of them.

"Mr. Jiang, as a person who has already broken up, he should not continue to pester his ex, what do you think?"

Jiang Zhihan didn't want to talk to him.

Yu Muhuai said again: "Boss Jiang, don't forget that you have a fiancee."

Jiang Zhihan's expression was indifferent: "It has nothing to do with you."

"At the very least, as Qingyou's friend, I can say a few words for her... Where is Mr. Jiang? In what capacity does Mr. Jiang ask Qingyou to leave with you?"

"This is between us."

Jiang Zhihan didn't say much, turned to Song Qingyou, and explained: "It's not a request, it's a request...We should talk."

Song Qingyou was stunned for a moment. Although she avoided someone's overly hot gaze, she still stood up, obviously intending to leave.

Yu Muhuai heard the movement and couldn't help but turn around: "Qingyou?"

Song Qingyou took a deep breath, and winked at Jiang Zhihan.

The two had already cultivated a tacit understanding, and Jiang Zhihan walked a few steps ahead without her needing to say anything, and didn't stay here to listen to the two of them talking.

Seeing this, Yu Muhuai's eyes darkened.

"I can't promise to give you a chance." Song Qingyou said, "I'm sorry, today is your birthday, and I have to say something disappointing... But since you have been confessed, you have to express your attitude clearly."

Yu Muhuai's smile froze slightly, "Stricter than Cinderella's rule of leaving at twelve o'clock, don't you even give me a little time for delusions?"

Song Qingyou didn't say a word, she acquiesced.

"What about him?" After Yu Muhuai asked, he laughed at himself, "Forget it, he is different from me."

Song Qingyou didn't make a sound to comfort her, and was about to leave.

Now that things have happened, it is impossible for her to give the other party any hope.

Yu Muhuai called her to stop, "Then, can we still be friends in the future? I muster up the courage to confess my love...I can't have no friends, can I?"

Song Qingyou paused: "Of course they are friends."

As long as the other party no longer 'oversteps'.

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