The concert had not started yet, and the audience was screaming excitedly.

Pei Zheng sat in the audience, his voice making him feel a headache, but he was still looking forward to the grand event.

He wanted to see what effect Mu Chen's concert could achieve with her help.

Mu Wei wore a simple little suit and mingled with the musicians.

She is tall and has a hat. It is difficult to find that she is a girl if you don’t pay attention.

After putting on his makeup, Mu Chen walked up to Mu Wei and smirked at her, "Sister, I'm a little nervous."

In the past, when I wrote songs and sang, I was always on the microphone, so he had no pressure.

But today is the first time he has faced tens of thousands of audiences. Just the shouts outside make his scalp numb and his bones soft.

He was really a little stage frightened.

Mu Wei reached out and rubbed his long hair, comforted him as before, "Don't be afraid, sing well as usual. Don't worry about anything else."

Mu Chen's heart still couldn't stop trembling.

He is a non-social person and is not very good at speaking.

Before going to stage, Dong Wenqing taught him a lot, but when he approached, his mind was blank.

At this moment, even Mu Wei comforted him was not useful.

"Sister, I'm still scared." Mu Chen grabbed Mu Wei's arm, his eyes red as if he was about to cry.

Mu Wei could understand his mood.

Even if she was standing on a stage of tens of thousands of people for the first time, she would be stage frightened and afraid.

Mu Wei found a quiet lounge and let Mu Chen calm down in it for two minutes.

"Think about it carefully, what are you afraid of? Why are you afraid? If you figure it out, you won't be that scared." Mu Wei said.

The moment the lounge door was closed, Mu Chen was stiff.

He used to have something he was afraid of, fear of loneliness, fear of abandonment, fear of being misunderstood and disapproved.

When Qian Zhuang takes steps to challenge fear, look back and see what he once feared is worthless.

And he is facing the same thing now.

If he challenged it and won, he would break through the bottleneck in his career and go to the next level.

If he is timid and fails, his previous efforts will be defeated back to his original form.

Fans' love and love are his glory, not pressure

Two minutes later, Mu Chen opened the door of the lounge and saw Mu Wei leaning against the wall, flipping his cell phone in his hand.

Seeing him come out, she immediately put her phone in her pocket and looked at him and said, "What's going on?"

Mu Chen clenched his fists, suppressed all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and nodded at Mu Wei.

"I'm ready." Mu Chen said.

Mu smiled and said, "Relax, just a concert. Just show your songs to everyone. There is no need to say any auspicious words to please others."

"I understand." Mu Chen took a deep breath, he would definitely do it.

As the concert begins, Mu Chen will go to the stage through the lifting platform.

Just as he was standing on the lift platform, there was a sudden power outage in the whole venue.

It was already at night, and the sudden darkness made everyone feel panicked.

"There is a power outage. How come the power outage? Will something happen?"

"What the hell is wrong? The concert has no power. The organizer is too crappy."

“Refund, refund.”

The fans' voices began to feel dissatisfied.

In the concert hall, I don’t know who started the rhythm and shouted loudly for refunds.

When one person calls for a refund, two people call, and three people call.

Soon, Mu Chen's heart became panicked.

After finally calming down, his heart was broken because of the power outage and the fan rhythm, and the confidence he had just established collapsed in an instant.

Because no one expected that a large concert would be out of power, the backstage staff were in chaos, the microphone was out of power, and the audience couldn't hear it even if they were talking.

Facing the fans who set the pace, no one listened to the host even if he tried hard to explain.

And Mu Chen's real fans were crying anxiously.

There was something wrong with the idol's concert, and I was afraid that Mu Chen would encounter storms and troubles.

Pei Zheng was also shocked by the scene. The more crowded the place, the more dangerous it is. If someone with bad intentions sneak in tonight, it would be very dangerous for him.

Just as everyone was almost unable to hold back their restlessness, a figure quickly ran over from the green channel.

Pei Zheng looked closely and found that it was Mu Wei.

Just as joy appeared on his face, Mu Wei handed it to an electronic speaker in his hand.

At the same time, Mu Wei's voice sounded, "Let Mr. Xie go to the stage to help hold on for a while. The power outage is not an accident, it may be human. I want to go and see it myself."

He couldn't see the other person's face clearly in the darkness, so Mu Wei put down the microphone and ran away.

Xie Yunsheng, who was sitting next to Pei Zheng, shook his arms and stretched out his hand to Pei Zheng, "Give me the horn. It's rare for a girl to be useful to me."

Pei Zheng glanced at Xie Yunsheng and clenched the horn in his hand.

He stood up because he was in the best position in the first row.

He turned over and went on stage.

At this time, there were voices shouting for refunds in the audience, including those who were ill-hearted, and those who followed the trend without bothering and joined in the fun.

"Who said he wanted to refund the ticket?" Pei Zheng stood in front of the stage and faced the thousands of audiences. His cold voice spread throughout the scene from the speaker.

The sound quality with its own deterrent power is just a sentence, and the audience below are all silent.

Immediately afterwards, the flashlight and the cell phone lights were all shot towards him.

When everyone saw his appearance and temperament clearly, everyone whispered to each other.

"Who is he? So handsome! I am so good-looking, why are there such a beautiful man in this world?"

"It's so arrogant to speak! It's so cool."

I saw that Pei Zheng was still imposing. He looked at the people around him and said, "I will introduce myself first. People from the capital are surnamed Pei and named Zheng."

What?

Those who knew Pei Zheng and who had heard of his name were shocked and silent.

The person who has never heard of his name looks inexplicably strange.

Pei Zheng looked at the audience and said, "I will introduce you to a friend who came to listen to the concert today. President of the Domestic Music Association and Vice Chairman of the Asian Music Association. I am also lucky to be there today."

When Xie Yunsheng saw his name, he also stood up and walked onto the stage, nodding slightly to the audience.

"I'm very happy to be with Mu Chen's fans." Xie Yunsheng smiled and waved.

If Pei Zheng mentioned his name, fans didn't know, but Xie Yunsheng, I believe that no one who followed the music would not know him.

From music bosses to parents and elders at home, he is well-known to his name.

Xie Yunsheng once served as an exclusive guest in an important national column. Although he has few fans, his talent is recognized by everyone.

The fans in the audience were completely confused.

Music masters all come to watch Mu Chen’s concert, Mu Chen is so awesome.

Some people in the audience began to restless, especially after Pei Zheng introduced his name, a group of troublemakers felt that they kicked the nail board tonight.

Pei Zheng was not in a hurry, and the loudspeaker in his hand was loud enough.

This time he looked at the audience again, facing more than 50,000 viewers, and said loudly, "If you want to refund the ticket, come up and register your name on the spot. The ticket price will be compensated ten times the price. I will testify and Mr. Xie will register."

Fans were all stunned.

"Damn, the boss is so domineering."

"I'm so touched. He is protecting his idol."

"Oh my God, I feel like Mu Chen is being kept."

"Just say why Mu Chen is so popular. He has been in the music industry for half a year, and no one dares to cause trouble for him. It turns out that his backer is the Music Association."

The only person who knew Pei Zheng was left with panic at this moment.

They were guilty of being guilty, so they dared not really refund the ticket.

If the name is registered, Pei Zheng and Xie Yunsheng will settle the score later. They will not be able to make a fuss in Asia.

I waited for two minutes, and there was no one who dared to go on stage to refund the ticket.
To be continued...