After two songs, Xila quickly walked backstage. She needed to change her clothes, so she took the time to grab her manager, "That guy is under the stage, find someone to watch him." Xila said through gritted teeth and eyes. It was full of happy expressions.
Of course Ravi Belle knew who she was talking about. She had actually seen Xu Chuan sitting under the stage very early. However, the performance had already started and she could not remind Sheila. Unexpectedly, she almost caused a stage accident.
Time was running out and Sheila couldn't keep her attention on this matter. As a professional singer, she couldn't allow herself to make the same mistakes again.
Xu Chuan was sitting in the audience and also accidentally discovered Arsa Garcia who was leading the dance. It had been a while since she had seen this girl change a lot from before. She was showing off her hot dance moves on the stage with a smile on her face. The smile is much more genuine than in Mexico.
Well, her figure is also better, and the improvement of her living environment has made this girl bloom like a flower. Xu Chuan couldn't help but admire his own vision. After this performance, she should also gain her own popularity.
He just didn’t know how he ended up in Sheila’s team, and Chapman didn’t tell him. He had completely forgotten that the new contact information had never been given to the professional manager.
"Sir." Xu Chuan raised his head, and it was the tall Brian Mills who came over. In order not to block the sight of other viewers, he had to bend down and lower his head.
"Ms. Sheila, I invite you to go backstage." Brian quickly explained his purpose, and some people had already begun to complain.
"That's fine." Xu Chuan stood up. Although there were many people backstage, he should be able to relax a little more than here. "Whether you want to go or not, you can go directly to the woman and ask for an autograph."
Xu Ziwen glanced at him and said, "We're not going. You can get the autograph for us." She knew there must be something wrong. Hehe, go back and tell grandpa to see how to deal with him.
Xu Chuan greeted Zhou Jinhai who was following him and walked backstage under the guidance of Brian.
"Your business looks good." The scale of security this time is not something that just a few Brian people can handle. It seems that their company is developing well.
"I found a few friends, but life is hard for everyone now, and there are too many unemployed people." They found two more friends to join the team, and also hired a group of temporary workers.
The most important thing is that they can know through their connections that Paris is actually safer than ever at this time, and this transaction is simply a profit without loss.
People were coming and going backstage, and it was very busy. From time to time, a few backup dancers would pass by wearing cool clothes. It was nothing to make a fuss about. This is really common during performances, and no one would pay attention to it.
Brian took the person to a dressing room full of people, asked him to wait, and walked out. Xu Chuan looked around. A group of people just glanced at him when he entered, and then they went about their own business. Already working.
A makeup artist from Xuela's team seemed to know him, and he came over and gave him a warm hug. Xu Chuan was very embarrassed. Who could tell him who this Sun thief was?
The door was pushed open, and Sheela's manager Ravi Bailey walked in, inadvertently saving this guy who Xu Chuan didn't know whether to call him a brother or a sister. This woman in her thirties was wearing a couture dress and a golden color. Her long hair is tied up on her head, looking capable yet charming.
"Mr. Grylls, welcome to Sheila's concert." The etiquette of Westerners really makes people love and hate it. The hug also depends on the person.
Ravi Bailey was obviously very busy. After a few words of greeting with Xu Chuan, someone called her away. Only then did the people in the dressing room know from the makeup artist's mouth that this Oriental was the one who had to rely on his own efforts. The songwriter who took Sheela’s new album to a higher level.
Xu Chuan ignored the whispers of these people and looked around. This place was quite nice. Although it was not quiet with so many people coming and going, he could tell at a glance that the people here were little sheep and there was no threat. , this made Xu Chuan breathe a sigh of relief, what is this? PTSD, do you need to consult a psychiatrist? Are you kidding me?
In my random thoughts, I found a double sofa in the corner, put the eye masks of various numbers on the clothes hanger next to it, and sat down by myself. Not bad, I was blowing on the air conditioner and looking at the girls with various skin colors, and I felt comfortable in the cool clothes. too much.
There was a commotion, and it was time for the singers to change their costumes. There would be invited guests on the stage. Several American stars did not come. In the end, we had to invite local French singers. I don’t know if those few people would be there. regret.
"Ah~ Bell." Xue La excitedly rushed towards Xu Chuan who was studying the skin color of a black girl.
"Hey, I'll wipe it, stay away from me." This woman was jumping and dancing on the stage and she was covered in sweat. The so-called sweat dripping is nonsense. If she doesn't become smelly, it doesn't mean she doesn't smell bad. , unless you have any special hobbies.
Xu Chuan held her shoulders and pushed her away in disgust, "Hurry up and change your clothes. Didn't you see that others are waiting for you?" He quickly found an excuse for her, and everyone looked gossiping. With an expression on her face, Sheila said excitedly, "Then wait for me and don't leave, you know."
She nodded, her time was really limited, and she would continue to go on stage. The concert was not even half over yet. Looking at the flushed face of this woman, she definitely really enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight.
Xu Chuan leaned against the wall and slowly moved out. There were too many people, mainly because the smell inside was not good. There were about a dozen sweaty people, even if they were women, the smell was quite strong.
"Hi." Needless to say, it was Alsha Garcia who had finished her last dance performance. In a backstage full of European and American people, Xu Chuan, a Chinese, was too conspicuous.
He smiled and said, "It looks like you are doing well, come on." Looking at the girl in front of me who could only sell herself to earn travel expenses, I felt that I was simply great and had unintentionally changed a person's situation and life. This kind of The feeling of satisfaction is really hard to describe, ahem, it seems a bit shameless to say so.
Arsha nodded, her blue eyes full of confidence and ambition, "Well, I will, I'm going to prepare for the next one, Bey."
Looking at the girl's back, Xu Chuan shook his head, said hello to Brian who was not far away, and turned to walk outside the gym.
Of course he wasn't leaving, and it wasn't like he was out of his mind. Could he just take that woman's car and leave? Then he would be waiting to make headlines tomorrow.
Two hours later, Sheila returned to the hotel where she was staying. She said good night to her agent, opened the door and entered the suite, throwing her high heels on the floor, "This bastard, you really didn't wait for me.", in a low voice. He cursed.
"Are you scolding me?", a familiar voice sounded in the dark room, frightening Sheila to the point of almost screaming, and then a hand covered her mouth.
The familiar breath made Xue La's whole body soften, with a smile in her eyes, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick his hand.
The man leaned into her neck and took a breath, "Have you taken a shower? Do you mind taking another shower?" Xu Chuan picked her up and walked to the bathroom amidst the woman's laughter.
"Eternal God Emperor"
The night is still very long, but I can't write.
