Two more days later, the music festival opened as scheduled, and Pei Ningle, as one of the heavyweight guests of the day, occupied a whole main stage.

The crowd had already poured into the venue, and many spectators had gathered around the main stage.

Pei Ningle was doing the final debugging with the accompaniment band behind the stage.

Compared to the first music festival performance before, the band this time is obviously much more professional. There is no need for Pei Ningle to emphasize that she has already mastered the key points of her three songs. During the rehearsal, there was almost no problem after one or two times, which made Pei Ningle feel like singing towards the accompaniment tape.

But on the other hand, it is precisely because of their professionalism that Pei Ningle really didn't remember the names of these musicians this time because there was less time to communicate with each other.

Now when they come to the backstage to prepare for the performance, the musicians still have an official attitude, which makes Pei Ningle miss the last accompaniment band - although their level is actually not as good as this time.

Turning his head back and looking, Wang Heng, Han Yixuan and Ye Xun were all standing not far from the side, waving to cheer at themselves. Seeing them, Pei Ningle took a deep breath and said to the musicians: "I'm ready, go to the stage."

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"We didn't remind Miss Xiaole about this matter, would it be bad?" Ye Xun asked suddenly.

Wang Heng: "I said it before getting on the plane, so there should be no need to remind you repeatedly."

Han Yixuan, who was standing on the other side of him, said: "From my understanding of her, Xiaole may have forgotten this now. However, the fans are also kind-hearted, and Xiaole's feelings should be a surprise."

Wang Heng glanced at her: "Should? Are you sure it was a surprise, not a shock?"

Ye Xun's eyes were watching from the fans closest to the audience. She found that the audience who seemed to be the most enthusiastic and expectant seemed to be young girls, just like the rash female fan in the hotel a few days ago. Moreover, many of them seemed to have a bright blue color popping up from time to time...

"It seems they have taken something?" Ye Xun asked suddenly.

Han Yixuan looked into the audience and explained: "Someone in the fan group made a support paper, which had been sent just now. As long as the audience is willing to watch Xiaole performances here, whether they are loyal fans or not, they seem to send them. When the performance officially begins, hold up the support papers, and the scene should be very good."

Ye Xun couldn't help asking: "Is there any reward for these loyal fans to do these things?"

Han Yixuan shook her head: "There is no reward. Actually, I tried to ask, but they said that if you collect money in the support activities, you will always feel that you have defiled your faith."

"Detected faith..." Ye Xun murmured, speechless for a moment. She originally thought that she was even a loyal fan of Pei Ningle, but now it seems that those girls who paid for support papers out of their own pockets and organized support activities are the real fans. Compared with others, Ye Xun realized that she was at best a passerby fan, and she was also an impure passerby fan mixed with love rival relationships.

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After the brief introduction on the radio, Pei Ningle and the musicians walked onto the stage.

Today's girls wear white short-sleeved and jean shorts, and tied up high ponytails. Such a youthful outfit is certainly not suitable for high heels, so they added height-enhancing insoles to the canvas shoes. So in the sun, the girl's already slender white legs also look longer than usual.

In the center of the stage, there was already a vertical microphone stand waiting for her.

With louder and louder cheers, Pei Ningle walked to the microphone and took the microphone off. At this moment, the scene that happened in the audience made her stunned on the spot, and her movements all over her body were frozen.

The girls in the front row all raised the lime-colored paper, and the papers were printed with support slogans such as [Pei Ningle·I Love You] and [The Best Lele].

Immediately afterwards, the color of the lime spreads to the back, and countless people raised such support papers. Of course, many of the people behind were boys, and their expressions were obviously not as fanatical as female fans, and most of them felt a little embarrassed.

Pei Ningle's big eyes blinked and became a little wet again.

She held the microphone and said, "I used to attend music festivals. I still remember that after singing, there were so many applauses from the audience that made me cry... Now, before I started singing this time, you made me cry."

Below the audience, a girl's scream sounded: "Lele doesn't cry, Lele is the best!"

Pei Ningle wiped the corner of his eyes with the back of his hand and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, don't cry. I actually want to say that I am very grateful for everyone's support. Really, at the beginning, I just wanted to write songs by myself, and have someone to listen to them, and make money... Is it a very selfish wish? But I didn't expect that one day, this dream of Ju turned out to be a reality... Okay, let's not talk about it, let's start."

According to the order of the previous rehearsal and the order of creation and publication, first "Lost", then "Dawn", and finally "Sleepless".

So far, she has only published these three songs. This is also the song she is most familiar with, so although she is still a little nervous, each sound is as stable as the studio version.

But while singing, Pei Ningle noticed that there were many female fans in the audience who seemed to be whispering and whispering back and forth. This made her a little confused - were they prepared any surprises?

When the third song "Sleepless" was finished, the surprise finally came.

"Wife Lele, we love you!"

First, more than a dozen girls were shouting like this. After two seconds, more people started shouting.

"Wife Lele, we love you!"

Next, not only the front row, the shouts spread backwards, becoming more and more messy. Among them, the boy's voices were also mixed in. However, as long as the boy dared to shout out, the condemnational gazes from the girls around him would immediately make him shut up his mouth.

Among the noisy "wife", the loudest ones were undoubtedly female fans, especially the fanatical fans in the front row. This made Pei Ningle remember Han Yixuan's speech when she persuaded her - "Female fans are much more fanatical than male fans, and lily fans are the most determined ones."

When the girl was at a loss on the stage, she suddenly heard Han Yixuan's voice coming from behind:

"Xiaole, leave the rest to the host, why don't you leave it quickly!"

Pei Ningle came to her senses, bowed deeply to the audience, blushed and said to the microphone: "There is no wife here!"

Then, he ran away.

But the fans in the audience didn't care. Perhaps it should be said that for girls with this true nature, everyone is more welcome...

It also has more fun to tease.

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ps: Speaking in the author's words, readers may not be able to see piracy and certain channels, so let's put it here. In short, this book "Everyone wants to kill me" will be renamed in the near future according to the website's requirements. It is recommended to come to Qidian to collect it so that it will not be found.
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