“Ouch, I just forgot to sign, and I lost a lot of money!” The scalper uncle slapped his thigh in regret, “I don’t know which contestants they are, but the girls are all pretty, too. It’s such a loss... It’s too late to go up and ask for autographs now..."

Thinking of this, the uncle raised his eyes and looked in the direction in which the little girls left. However... he looked left, right, up and down, but he didn't see the figures of these little girls. He could only regret that he had not just left. Recognize each other promptly. Guan Gong played with a big sword in front of him, and the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. He was absolutely unfamiliar!

When the time comes to go back, you must do more homework in this area. If you encounter it again next time, you must not make such a mistake again!

The uncle was thinking reflectively here, his eyes fell on the crowd more than ten meters away, and he muttered to himself, "What happened again? Why are there so many people around again?"

Suddenly, through the gap, he could clearly see the three figures surrounded in the center. The uncle's dim eyes suddenly lit up again. He quickly ran to the outside of the crowd in three steps and two steps at a time, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Little girl, Little girl! Can you give me an autograph?!"

"Hey...Uncle, first come, first served, do you understand? Don't just squeeze in!"

"What little girl, uncle, who are you a fan of?! Is dad a fan?"

"Uncle, please don't squeeze me. Sister Jiang Xia's leg is still injured. What if we bump into each other again and we perform later?"

A series of questions were thrown at the uncle. He blinked and was a little dazed and couldn't keep up with their rhythm. "Okay, okay, I won't squeeze anymore. I just want an autograph."

"Autograph? Which sister do you want? Tell us and we'll see if we can ask the sisters in front to get one more. But the sisters have to rush to prepare for the performance and may not have time to give us autographs."

The uncle asked without hesitation, "Which one? Can you do both?"

"Are you a Tuan fan? A CP fan? Which CP fan are you from, Ri Jian Yueran CP or Huaqian Yue Xia CP? Could it be Jiang Jiang CP?"

"Ah?" The uncle looked at the active little girl in front of him in confusion, and he really couldn't keep up with her thinking. He could understand every word this little girl said, but why couldn't he understand them when they were put together? !

"Forget it, don't worry, the sisters will definitely sign autographs for us when they have time. Don't worry if you don't get it today, there will be opportunities in the future. Hey~ uncle, you have a lot of tickets in hand. It's to accompany your daughter. Did you come to watch the performance together?!"

"no."

"No? Who are you accompanying?"

"No one, just me. But..." The uncle subconsciously replied, and just as he was about to say a few more words, he was interrupted again.

The little girl's eyes lit up, "You're the only one, so you can't use up so many tickets. Can you give me one ticket? Don't waste it. As for the money, can I give it to you at the market price? I'm from far away." I came here and wanted to go in and see my sister's performance. Unfortunately, I didn't win the lottery when giving away tickets to the performance. I wanted to buy one but didn't, so I came to the venue to try my luck. I didn't expect that there would be one. .Uncle, please give me a favor, we are all fans of Ran Bao, let’s help each other..."

"Hey, hey, stop talking, I'll just give you one." The uncle felt dizzy and interrupted the little girl. Originally, he planned to sell out all the tickets. Seeing the friendly enthusiasm of these fans, he also had the urge to go in and take a look at the performance stage, and then he made it a reality.

"Jiang Ran, Jiang Ran!!!"

"My little Shi Yue, please behave well today~"

"Jiang Xia, what's wrong with your feet? It doesn't matter, right? Mom is so distressed..."

"Can you give me your autograph?"

"Can we take a photo?"

Jiang Ran and the other three people spent nearly half an hour at the entrance of the venue before they successfully entered the performance venue with the help of the program staff who later realized that few people came to rescue them.

Their journey along the way has also been uploaded online in real time by enthusiastic fans. Before the performance even started, it was already on the hot search list.

#江苒I have a ticket on stage#

"Whoever hasn't seen this video will be disappointed, okay? At the Idol performance, the three lonely sisters@iddreamfactory-Jiang Ran@iddreamfactory-Shi Yue@idoldreamfactory-Jiang Xia, San People were stopped by scalpers trying to sell tickets to them, and my sister’s reply made me laugh so hard that my head almost fell off! [Video]”

[What's wrong with Jiang Xia? Why is he still limping and still needing help? ! Is your leg injured? Can she still perform tonight like this? 】

[Is the show crew dead? Don’t people know enough? How did you manage to leave three players at the back like this? Can you afford to take responsibility if something happens? ! [angry] [angry] [angry] [angry]]

[My wife is so cute. 】

[Oh, your wife? It's obviously mine, okay? You were still in my arms last night, and you want me to sing you a lullaby to lull you to sleep, okay? ! 】

[Children only make choices, of course adults want them all! The three young ladies are all very nice, so I want them all. 】

[We are in a state of being caught off guard! ! 】

[Hahahaha, look at that scalper’s expression. It’s so funny. He’s selling tickets to the real owner. Hahahaha, is this the funniest joke of the year? 】

[Look at the reactions of Jiang Xia and Shi Yue after Jiang Ran finished speaking, and then compare the expressions of the scalper uncle. I made a visual comparison for you to see [picture]. Isn’t it even funnier after reading it? Hahahahahaha~]

[When did the three of them have such a good relationship? 】

[The friendship between the three members of Class A has come to a head! 】

At this moment, the three people being hotly discussed have successfully entered the backstage of the performance without knowing anything about the situation online.

With the experience of the first performance, the contestants were already very familiar with the process during the second performance. Makeup, styling, and dressing up are all done with ease. Even facing the stage, I was not as nervous as I was for the first time. I had a surging desire to perform and show myself, and I wanted to show the audience and fans the results of my busy and hard training for a whole week.

Backstage, a staff member held up a small speaker and shouted at the top of his voice, "Everyone should check their makeup again to see if there are any problems. The groups that need to use props should also check whether the props can be used. If there are any problems, please Tell it in time so that it can be dealt with, and players with no problems can enter the waiting observation room!"

"Today's specific process is basically the same as the last performance. Is there anything you are unclear about?"

"No..."

"No more~"

"Okay, then please enter the waiting observation room."

Just like the last performance, at 5:30 p.m., the audience began to check in and take their seats. At 6:30 p.m., all the audience were seated. At 7 p.m., the performance officially started!

As the host, Jian Zhiyao followed his figure from the side of the stage to the center of the stage with a beam of white light. After standing still, Jian Zhiyao first greeted the audience and interacted for a while, then said a few words as usual, thanked the title sponsors, sponsors, and fathers of the program team, and then The rules of this competition began to be read out.

Time passed very quickly, and Jiang Ran and the others' creative team were soon selected to play. Jiang Xia's leg was injured, so she jumped up to Jiang Ran, gave her an encouraging hug, and watched her leave the waiting observation room.

After they left the waiting observation room, the instructors also sent out another member of the PK team, the vocal team led by Shao Yumeng, who had never fallen out of Class A from the beginning until now.

When he heard the name, Shi Yue took a deep breath unconsciously. He was worried about Jiang Ran even before the game started, "Hey... Jiang Ran won't be easy to win this time."

The lights in the venue dimmed. After Jiang Ran and others walked onto the stage, they all spread out and stood in their respective positions, taking the opening poses and adjusting their expressions and emotions.

The song they are going to perform is "Lemon Secret Love", which is a song that expresses the obscure emotion of secret love from a girl's perspective.

The main line of the story is that a girl secretly has a crush on a boy, and she will silently pay attention to his situation from all aspects every day. She will be very happy when she knows a little bit of news about him. The arrangement at this time is also light and lively. Until one day the boy fell in love, but the person was not him. The girl felt very uncomfortable, as if she had taken a bite of lemon, sour and sour. At the end of the song, the girl dreams about being with a boy, and then breaks this fantasy.

The arrangement of this song is not difficult, the difficult thing is to sing the emotion contained in it.

"I secretly glance at you in the crowd, and my heart feels happy just by looking at you..."

"I'm obviously very nervous about you, but I pretend not to care~"

"...Write you in the diary and keep it in my heart."

After the first chorus, the boy got his girlfriend, and the melody of the song gradually became sad, "I stay with you in silence, waiting for a miracle in silence, I am happy with it."

"..."

The last sentence was concluded by Jiang Ran.

At this time, the accompaniment of the music was already very low, with only a little simple melody. A beam of white light shone on Jiang Ran's body, illuminating her in a white wedding dress hazily. She closed her eyes and slowly opened them, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyes sparkling with tears, and she sang the last line softly with a choked voice, "We were together, in my imagination. It doesn't matter, I can, lie, Own..."

After the musical accompaniment stopped, the audience below burst into warm applause. Jiang Ran's eyesight was relatively good, and she saw several girls near the stage crying with snot and tears. They were all a bit lost and were still waving the light sticks in their hands and shouting "Jiang Ran"'s name.