"Friends," Tang Yue suddenly became excited: "Did you see it, it's getting dark!"

Everyone was unmoved and stared at Tang Yue with some confusion. Obviously, they didn't know why Tang Yue was suddenly so sensitive to the darkness.

"Are you afraid of the dark?" Zhang Yiling guessed: "Sister, when you were filming "Asian Horror Story", didn't you spend every day in self-torture?"

"You guessed it right!" Su Yin said with a smile.

Tang Yue coughed lightly: "What, there are so many people here, I'm not afraid of the dark! I mean no one can see anyone clearly now, we can join everyone!"

She pointed to the audience who were wearing bracelets, holding glow sticks, and screaming and shouting with the singers.

"Yes." Wang Xingrui said eagerly. As a singer, who can refuse this kind of atmosphere!

This is simply a paradise for music.

Zhou Yiyang knew that no matter what he said, they would not listen. Moreover, many singers have always gone to music festivals, and they were rarely recognized by the audience.

Most of the time, it was only after the news broke out that they realized that the person who screamed and cried with them just now was actually the queen of a certain day.

"Okay," Zhou Yiyang agreed: "But we must stand closely together and don't run around. If I can't find anyone later, it will be troublesome."

After they blended into the crowd, they were indeed not discovered and were instantly free.

At this moment, they are no longer the shining superstars on the stage, but just four girls next door who love music.

But fate is always wonderful.

"Isn't that Monica?" Su Yin said sharply. Not far from them, the person who kept jumping up and down was none other than Monica.

Zhou Yiyang chuckled and had a strange premonition.

Monica felt their gazes. She turned around and looked at each other with the four girls.

In an instant, she had the urge to fall down and pretend to be dead.

What made her socially dead was not the fact that she came to the music festival, but the fact that she was holding a Moonlight fan token in her hand.

"Well..." Monica wished she was mute: "I, can I pretend that I don't know you?"

Tang Yue saw the support object within a second and smiled slightly, but with a tacit understanding he did not expose it.

"Of course not." Tang Yue walked over: "It's great to see you here. Speaking of which, don't you have a performance tomorrow?"

"Yeah," Monica nodded. She was thinking about whether she should take the opportunity to throw away the support item. But then she thought, wasn't she hiding something from others, and it wouldn't be good for them to watch, so she stuffed it

"I'll come a day early, um, to feel the atmosphere of the scene."

"Yes," Wang Xingrui said with a smile. Each of them was very cooperative and pretended not to see what was in Monica's hand. "Listening to the song live, the feeling is different."

Zhang Yiling didn't quite understand. She was standing next to Zhou Yiyang and said softly: "Brother Yang, they all laugh so strangely, as if they are suppressing their laughter."

"You guessed it right." Zhou Yiyang raised his eyebrows and continued: "They are indeed suppressing their laughter. It seems that there are quite a few artists here tonight."

Just now, Zhou Yiyang turned his head and saw another person.

Liu Xihe was wearing a hat at this time and was not far away.

She must have come with her assistant, and the two of them were talking and laughing.

Zhou Yiyang naturally pretended not to see it.

Monica quickly calmed down, and she didn't do anything shameful. She chatted and laughed with the people around her.

When Tang Yue and Su Yin turned around, they were stunned almost at the same time.

"Do you think that person looks familiar?" Tang Yue gently touched Su Yin with his hand.

"Second," Su Yin agreed: "Not only does he look familiar, this is the person we thought of!"

The two looked at each other and walked quietly towards Liu Xihe.

Lin Xuan'er, Wang Xingrui, and Monica were analyzing the lead singer's skills, completely unaware that the paddling duo had disappeared again.

Liu Xihe didn't notice anyone walking towards her at all until Tang Yue patted her shoulder lightly. She turned her head nervously, and after seeing their faces clearly, she immediately shouted out excitedly.

"Why is it you!" Liu Xihe covered his mouth and said in surprise and joy.

"Did you fly here specially?" Su Yin asked, but she knew that Lin Xuan'er did not perform at the music festival.

"Yes," Liu Xihe nodded: "This music festival is so popular, of course I have to come. And I'm here specifically for you!"

"Really?" Tang Yue said in surprise.

"Yeah," Liu Xihe admitted generously: "I like all the songs in your new album. I also want to see if you can sing well live! If this turns over, I will laugh at you.

You guys."

Su Yin pointed at Lin Xuan'er and Wang Xingrui very confidently: "With them here, we are not afraid at all."

"That's right!" Liu Xihe nodded: "Hey, that's Monica over there? She's here too!"

Zhou Yiyang found a few of them gathered together, chatting.

Fortunately, the band singing at the moment was a heavy metal rock band, so the rest of the audience had no interest in listening to the conversation.

Backstage, Luo Chen and Ling Hu were sitting together, with some distance between them.

"The first two songs are both yours, but we signed the last one together. Why do you feel like I'm just a foil?" Ling Hu muttered.

"How come "My Sky" has become my song again? The first song "Chengdu" is mine. And it's not like you haven't sung "Chengdu" with me before." Luo Chen's legs kept shaking.

To cover up his nervousness: "By the way, are you ready for the third song? Brother Yang said that this song will definitely be a hit."

"It should be no problem." Ling Hu himself was not sure: "You know, my scene is really average."

"It's okay, I'm here." Luo Chen comforted Ling Hu: "And when we two stand up there, our looks alone will be enough."

"Pfft." Ling Hu was amused: "Why are you secretly praising yourself when you are comforting me!"

When Luo Chen rolled his eyes at Ling Hu, Ling Hu immediately raised his hand to indicate that he was silent.

Time flew by, and when they walked onto the stage step by step, the first thing they heard was a call louder than the waves.

After scanning the crowd, the two of them still couldn't calm down.

Although Ovina and her manager did not come to China, they still followed the music festival like everyone else through live broadcasts on Twitter.

They didn't know the singer in front of them, so they put their phones aside to do other things.
Chapter completed!