my charming lady boss

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After speaking, the man turned around and walked behind the scenes.

Gong Qianyue watched Yan Jiadong step down, then turned on the microphone and said in a coquettish tone, "Do you think this man is so fierce?"

The audience answered almost in unison: "Yes!"

Not far away, Su Qiutong and Ye Jiani couldn't help sniggering, Yan Jiadong could only roll his eyes under the shade of the sunglasses.

"Actually, I was also scared just now, whether it's him or you..." Gong Qianyue continued: "So I am very grateful that everyone likes me so much, but really...you are too dangerous and easy to get hurt. In order for me to come to Haitian City to sing for everyone in the future, I hope everyone will listen to that Mr. Fierce and answer me... is that okay?"

"can!"

The sound came again.

"Thank you, everyone. I hope the next song can calm everyone down."

As Gong Qianyue spoke, the accompaniment of the next song sounded.

Fortunately, Gong Qianyue's continued singing made the fans still fanatical, but it became much more orderly.

Although Yan Jiadong had no choice but to go up and get angry for a while, it seemed that the effect was good.

Just when Yan Jiadong thought the concert would end like this.

After Gong Qianyue sang the song, the topic changed: "Actually, I have another song I want to bring to everyone, and it is also the last song I sing tonight. Can you guess what it is?"

The audience gave many answers to Gong Qianyue's songs, but Gong Qianyue shook her head.

"Okay, I won't let everyone guess, but I need someone to sing this song with me... Come and invite our Mr. Fierce just now..."

Gong Qianyue reached out to lead behind the scenes.

Yan Jiadong was startled when he heard the words, it seemed that there was no such arrangement in the performance plan.

Yan Jiadong was a little hesitant, he dared not come to the stage, thinking about what Gong Qianyue wanted to do.

As if seeing Yan Jiadong's hesitation, Gong Qianyue took the microphone and encouraged: "Just now Mr. Fierce said that he was too hot-tempered before, and he also hoped to sing a song with me as an apology to everyone, but Mr. Fierce is usually a good person. , and a little shy, it seems that everyone needs more enthusiastic voices before they are willing to come on stage!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience shouted wildly: "Mr. Fierce! Mr. Fierce! Mr. Fierce!"

Even Su Qiutong and Ye Zhiqing shouted at the three of them.

Yan Jiadong held his forehead—what kind of shit is this?Don't you have to be a bodyguard for free, but you still go to sing?

Looking at the people who can stare at me, it seems that if I don't go on stage, they will come up and cut me up.

Looking at Fang Zhicheng on the opposite side, this guy also had a face of gloating, and he clenched his fist and made a cheering gesture to him.

Yan Jiadong now understands why Gong Qianyue asked him if he would sing the song "The Love of My Life" before the opening, and has already arranged for him.

Now Yan Jiadong felt like he was rushing to the shelves, so he had no choice but to go to the stage.

Yan Jiadong wears sunglasses and others can't see his appearance, but his clothes hanger-like figure is still very attractive.

The staff hastily handed a microphone to Yan Jiadong, who felt a little uneasy being watched by thousands of people.

Gong Qianyue asked: "Mr. Fierce, is there anything you want to tell everyone?"

"Cough...the city has deep routines, I want to go back to the countryside!"

Yan Jiadong was expressing his feelings now, but such an answer caused the venue to be silent for a while, and then burst into deafening laughter.

Gong Qianyue gave Yan Jiadong a dissatisfied look, knowing that the man was blaming herself, she took the microphone and continued, "Hehe...Mr. Fierce is so humorous, so what song should we sing next? How about "Love of My Life"?" "

Yan Jiadong said solemnly: "Isn't it all done by you? I just hope that everyone doesn't think my singing is ugly! The last song is a gift, and the ticket cannot be refunded!"

Under the stage, Ye Zhiqing smiled and shook, patted Su Qiutong on the shoulder and asked, "Qiutong, is Brother Jiadong always this humorous? Hahahaha..."

Su Qiutong was also laughing, but she said with a smile that her eyes were a bit complicated at the end, what she saw was not a simple problem of singing a song.

"Then let's begin..."

Under Gong Qianyue's signal, the accompaniment of "The Love of My Life" started.

Gong Qianyue's tender voice led the first paragraph.

The past and the present are gone and never come again.

The red and red fallen leaves are long buried in the dust.

The beginning and the end are always the same.

You in the sky are drifting outside the white clouds...

After a section was finished, Yan Jiadong picked up the microphone while everyone was expecting, and Gong Qianyue sang in harmony. It seemed that the man hesitated before singing, but he still sang.

The lover will never come again after parting (dissipated love).

Sitting alone without words and looking out of the world (hope to continue in the future).

Flowers may wither (only wish) but bloom again (for you).

The love of my life is looming (waiting) outside the white clouds (looking forward).

As soon as Yan Jiadong's voice came out, there was some vicissitudes of hoarseness in the magnetism, and his tone said that he was singing rather than singing a sad story.

The appeal of this man's voice was not weaker than that of Gong Qianyue, and Gong Qianyue was obviously surprised when he spoke.

In the depths of their love, the two held hands, and seeing Gong Qianyue vaguely, she seemed to be able to feel the man's hand trembling faintly.

From the side, Gong Qianyue could see Yan Jiadong's eyes hidden under the sunglasses. He seemed to be trying his best to find someone in the audience, but instead, he sang with a trembling voice in empty and lonely sadness.

Gong Qianyue suddenly felt a little regretful, did she choose the wrong song, or did she say that this man was too involved in singing.

Nie Xiaolin was very interested in this concert, but her self-esteem made her unwilling to accept Yan Jiadong's ticket to go to the concert.

Through the live broadcast on the Internet, Nie Xiaolin still heard the finale song.

As soon as Yan Jiadong's voice came on stage, she knew who the singer was.

At first, I wanted to stop the live broadcast, but when the man's singing sounded, Nie Xiaolin's outstretched hand trembled slightly, her face twisted sadly, and tears fell like rain after a while.

"Brother Dong, Supreme Treasure is so handsome at the end, and the ending song is also very nice."

"Does it sound good? If you like it, I will learn to sing it for you!"

"Then I will ask many, many people to listen together!"

The old friend is still the same, things are not as good as before...