A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

On Sunday, the Temple of Stars.

At night, it is not a top time, and the vicinity of the venue is still crowded. Fans with all kinds of aids in hand, journalists with photographic equipment, and people who don’t know the truth...

Xia Wei was sitting in a silver-white long courtesy car. There was an honor guard team in front of the road. After that, there was an interview with the car. The police line was pulled on both sides of the passage. Three steps, one post, five steps and one whistle, and the whole venue was around. Most of the week. Overlooking the past from a high-rise building not far away, like a star-studded flowing ribbon.

This is the appearance of this, it is enough to crush the appearance of Bai Murong yesterday.

"Hey," the corner of the crowd, in the shadow of a big tree, three men dressed in low-key are standing together. One of them said to the other, "White Mu..."

Another man grabbed his mouth, which prevented the word "容" from speaking.

"You don't want to die!" Bai Murong lowered his voice and murdered him. The little heart thumped and sneaked into the crowd. Release your hand after making sure no one notices them.

Lu Tao patted the chest and even apologized: "I was wrong, I was wrong." Tonight, they disguised themselves and mixed them in the crowd to see Xiao Xiao’s concert scene, in case they were discovered by the people around them...

The consequences are unimaginable.

Around the two, the third young man was cold and glared at his partner to reveal a disdainful look.

This Lu Tao has not grown up since he debuted. The things that are recognized by fans on the street often occur. I hope that this time will not drag Bai Murong.

Speaking of it, Bai Murong can follow them in depth and risk, but also courage.

"I said old white," Lu Tao changed his title casually, and put his hand on the shoulder of Bai Murong. His mouth was still screaming. "You look at the people, it’s just a big show, just look at you yesterday. Well? To be honest, did you offend Tan Ying, he didn't give you money?"

Bai Murong: "..."

Over there, Xia Wei, with the help of the staff, went down the courtesy car. Today, she is still temperamental, and her white face is painted with extremely natural makeup. The long hair is drooping, and the light is shining. She wears a long dress with a hollow lace gauze texture, which is beautiful and fluttering. .

"Little fairy." Lu Tao sighed and patted Bai Murong's shoulder.

Bai Murong quietly took away his claws on his body.

He also looked at Xia Wei at the center of the crowd. The girl who smiled and elegantly was not the most beautiful in daily life. In the entertainment circle where beauty is like a cloud, it can only be regarded as a clear-cut passer-level facial features. However, everything is different before standing in the spotlight. He doesn't know where she came from. In short, as long as she goes to the crowd, on the stage, in front of the camera, and in any place where everyone can admire, she can be transformed into the most shining concentrating body, gorgeous and calm. , the manner of Wanfang.

To say that such a person can not become a queen, he does not believe in Bai Murong.

She sealed it, but it was a matter of time.

So, will it be tonight?

As she appeared, the cheers in the fan base waved higher than the waves. In a short time, there was a rhythm that shouted the slogan "Small I love you." All kinds of aid lamps and light sticks have been waved when they have not yet entered the market. Many young men and women are so vocal, and the sound is strong enough to pierce the eardrum.

Lu Tao couldn't stand the licking of his ears, it was really noisy.

Bai Murong took them back and retreated, retreating to the more marginalized places of the crowd, away from the young chasing stars who were stunned by passion.

"Hey," Lu Tao asked Bai Murong. "Do you have confidence? She just pressed you on the battlefield."

Bai Murong wave is not shocked: "She is a woman, I am a man." A woman sitting in a courtesy car, there is a **** after the opening of the road, that is called 矜 expensive, man? That is...adapted.

This time, it’s a cold glow: "Stupid."

"What?" Lu Tao did not hear clearly.

Leng Hui gave him a lazy look with some contemptuous eyes, and his voice whispered and explained: "This battle is not necessarily used to suppress the white brother, it should be just a side effect."

"Not for suppressing old white?" Lu Tao asked, "What is it used for?"

At this time, Bai Murong also reacted: "Chen Hui said it is good. If Xiao Xiao can beat me this evening, he will be able to seal it. How can her cover the night be casual? Feng Qianyi company I will definitely give her a footout, and I will promote it in the future, and make memoirs. It’s all gimmicks."

So Lu Tao also understood, "The ambition is really big enough..."

Bai Murong's gaze followed the girl wearing a tulle high-dress, and looked at her figure surrounded by several bodyguards. She entered the interior of the Starlight Hall, and her thoughts drifted away for a while.

Is it tonight?

Will it be tonight?

The legend after the war, will it... come tonight?

"Let's go." Lu Tao shook his three tickets and interrupted his thinking. The three men lowered the cap of the cap and followed the tail of the crowd into the Hall of Stars.

A completely different indoor effect from the white Murong concert last night.

If the dream is dark and deep, the light and shadow are blurred, and the light of the mist is dragging and swaying, sweeping slowly through the crowd. The background music is very soft, it is a violin version, her one of the classic tracks.

The three people sat down in the vip box and closed the door, which took a breath.

Taking off the cap, scarf and sunglasses, Lu Tao squatted on the sofa chair: "Mom, suffocate me, Bai Murong, I don't understand, and I was invited by Xiaohui, no way, you end up." What did you run to do with this sin?" It’s a nightmare for the artist to disguise himself in the chasing star.

Bai Murong calmly circled the scarf and did not speak.

Leng Hui took a look at him: "Ye Xingyu knows you are coming?"

Bai Murong smiled slightly: "If you want a ticket for your box, how could she not know."

This box is the artist of Lu Tao and Leng Hui. It is impossible to put ordinary fans in it. As long as they take the ticket here, they will definitely be verified. And this special character of Bai Murong, the staff will definitely report to Xia Wei, Xia Wei is sure to know.

If the cold is thoughtful, half awkward, spit out a sentence: "You are very good."

This is a bit awkward and quirky.

On the side of Lu Tao did not care, while opening a canned beer and said: "He and Xiao Yan have been friends for so long, can the feelings be bad?"

Bai Murong smiled again.

Leng Hui gave Lu Tao a look of idiots.