Chapter 885 (1/2)
Lu xinnuan quickly took up a gentle and generous smile and waved to a man and a woman walking opposite.
”Little uncle, Miss Shen!”
She recognized Fu Yu and met Shen Yixin several times.
But he didn't want to -
Fu Yu seemed to be focusing on something. When he passed by her, he didn't look at her and went away directly.
Lu Xin's warm hand, stiff in the air, is very embarrassed.
Clearly in the eyes of the son, but the other side in the eyes of no her existence!
Completely ignored!
However, Shen Yixin suddenly felt something was wrong. She looked back and suddenly realized that she had become very insipid. She only nodded at Lu Xin and quickly followed Fu Yu towards the entrance.
Fu Yu and Shen Yixin come to the ticket gate and are relieved to receive Lu Mian.
”Sleep!”
Fu Yu greets Lu Mian, while Shen Yixin takes two extra tickets and goes to the ticket inspector to explain the situation.
Lu Mian put away his mobile phone with some confusion.
Xiao Qimo asked in a low voice, ”the message just sent to your brother-in-law?”
”Ang.” Lu Mian answers vaguely.
With the help of Shen Yixin, a talented piano girl, Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo go in smoothly.
When passing by the ticket inspector's side, the other side's eyes seemed to be hesitant for a moment.
Lu Mian doesn't care and goes into the infield with his little uncle and them.
Lu xinnuan stood next to them, completely ignored from top to bottom.
”Warm heart, that Let's go backstage and prepare the program. ”
Xue Lu took Lu Xin's warm arm and went to the backstage direction.
Shen Yixin takes Lumian and Xiao Qimo to a separate area. The position is moderate from the stage, not VIP position, but it is also better.
After all, those front row central positions are reserved for the stars, celebrities and predecessors in the circle.
Lu Mian naturally follows Shen Yixin. As he gets closer and closer to his seat, he finally sees who is sitting in this area.
”Well, these are Milu fans. We bought the tickets together, and we will wait for Mr. Milu to show up! ” Shen Yixin's face dyed crimson explained that the twinkling stars in her eyes showed how much she expected.
She knew that Lumian would play Milu's music, which was probably one of the small fans, so she brought them here.
Lu Mian glanced at the fans in this area. They were holding the official aid cards in twos and threes, with the words of ”ghost talent composing” and ”Mr. Milu” flashing brightly.
Lu Mian raised his head and rubbed his sore temple.
Xiao Qimo smiles gently at Shen Yixin.
”Congratulations, Miss Shen.” He spoke with sincerity.
After all, Shen Yixin's affection has been accepted tonight, and the other party has been in a moderate position. It can be regarded as a member of their circle. It's nothing to say a polite word.
”Shen Yixin introverted smile,” can let Mo Ye congratulate me, is my honor. ”
As she said that, she looked at the center of the stage with some fascination, and her gentle face tried to restrain her emotion.
Others don't know what Milu means to her, only she knows.
In the dark days, in the time when she was forced to give up her dream, it was Milu's music that made her bite her teeth and survive the most difficult stage.
Milu's music is like Populus euphratica in the desert.
To live and live for a thousand years, to die and not to die for a thousand years, and to die and live for a thousand years.
Tenacious, stubborn, willful and indulgent.
Always the king's posture.
Tonight, she just wants to see the king in her heart.
I believe all Milu fans here have the same feeling.
Just like Fu Yu, didn't he have a hard time?