My 1983

"That... I'll go first, let's have too many people, don't scare people.

Qu Ting said, her face flushed with excitement.

To meet your idol face to face, you suddenly feel like a dream.

Until Qu Ting left, Song Qian and the others were still excited to spin in place, and like Qu Ting, Xiao Weiwei was also their idol.

And Qu Ting, on her side, hesitated at the door for a long time before knocking.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he knocked on the door, a man wearing gold wire glasses opened the door.

"Find whom!"

Ah Qiang, who had just been slightly scolded by Xiao, looked bad.

"That... I look for Xiao Weiwei, I am her fan.

Qu Ting's voice trembled a little as she spoke, thinking that it was her idol, and even her breathing became heavy.

"You're looking for the wrong one!"

Cuong naturally did not have a good face, and said that the heavy bar door slammed.

If Qu Ting hadn't been far away, she would have definitely smashed into her nose.

"Hey! A dirt bun also wants to see Weiwei.............

Cuong said and turned around, just in time to see Xiao Weiwei, who had a bad face, staring at himself slightly.

"What I just said are not on deaf ears, and then I will apply for a change of agent for the company."

Xiao said slightly and got up directly and walked to Cuong's side.

Being stared at by Xiao Weiwei's sharp gaze, Cuong also consciously gave up his body. Xiao took advantage of the situation to open the door.

"Are you looking for me?"

Qu Ting was still at the door without slowing down, and suddenly saw a familiar woman coming out of the door.

In an instant, my heart began to beat violently.

"You... Are you picome?

Qu Ting's voice trembled a little, and her speech seemed incoherent.

"Hello, I'm Xiao Weiwei."

Xiao said slightly and took the lead in extending his hand to Qu Ting, which was grasped by Qu Ting.

"Oh my God, it's really slight, I'm not dreaming!"

Seeing the idol in front of him, Qu Ting grabbed Xiao Weiwei's hand and couldn't stop shaking, and Xiao Weiwei didn't have the slightest disgust.

"I... I like you so much, especially the song "Raindrops". I've heard it many times.

Qu Ting only felt a little dizzy in her head, and it was somewhat unreal to be able to get in touch with idols so closely.

Xiao smiled softly and pulled Qu Ting to the house.

I also personally poured a glass of water.

"We're right next door to you, and I'm from that Starlight Band..."

Qu Ting seemed to have opened the chatterbox, from the first time she heard Xiao Weiwei's song until now.

And Xiao Weiwei did not have a trace of disgust, and has been listening to Qu Ting's story, and will ask two questions from time to time.

Only A Qiang, the whole person leaned against the door, looking at Qu Ting with a look of disgust.

"Are you Starlight?"

Xiao Weiwei was also a little curious, but he didn't expect that his fans were this Starlight Band.

"Yes, we are full of you fans over there, or you come here!"

Qu Ting's grinning nature also came up, and directly pulled Xiao Weiwei out the door.

Xiao Weiwei, on the other hand, smiled bitterly and shook his head as he looked at Cuong, who was ready to open his mouth to block it.

I really like Qu Ting's grinning personality, not to mention that I am also curious about this Starlight Band.

Song Qian and the others did not expect Xiao Weiwei to come over in person, and everyone was still stunned the moment they opened the door.

It wasn't until Qu Ting introduced each other that they became more familiar.

At this time, several little girls began to surround Xiao Weiwei, chattering is not lively.

And Xiao Weiwei did not have the slightest shelf, and he was quite easy-going when talking and laughing with everyone.

What made Xiao feel even more strange was Lu Xiaofeng.

After learning that the songs of the Starlight Band were all from Lu Xiaofeng, I was a little surprised.

I heard that even the performance costumes were designed by Lu Xiaofeng, and it was even more calm.

Although the boy in front of him looked eighteen or nineteen years old, he felt unusually calm.

As one of the hottest female singers in Xiangjiang now, she is naturally reading countless people.

With a single glance, he felt that Lu Xiaofeng was not a mortal.

And Lu Xiaofeng was not as excited as everyone, and the communication was even more humble and unassuming, which left a good impression on Xiao Weiwei.

Only Cuong, who followed up, looked at everyone's face of contempt.

The hand that Lu Xiaofeng stretched out only touched gently, then quickly withdrew it, and rubbed his clothes.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned, but he didn't say anything.

In this era, the Xiangjiang area had a natural sense of superiority over the mainland, and some people were also full of discrimination against mainlanders.

Seeing the pleasant atmosphere in the room, Lu Xiaofeng didn't bother to destroy such an atmosphere, and did not take care of this Ah Qiang again.

The performance has begun, and Xiao Weiwei, as a popular Hong Kong and Taiwan star, naturally appeared in the finale.

"Sister Weiwei, then we will go up first, and watch your performance later."

Song Qian said and stuck out her tongue, but in just half an hour, she had already mingled with Xiao Wei.

At this moment, he has already regarded this idol without a trace of shelves as a big sister.

"Come on!"

Xiao said slightly, and specially gave a high five, his face full of encouragement.

The first program of Starlight Band was the song "You at the Same Table" sung by Lu Xiaofeng and Song Qian.

In the dark, the lights of the stage suddenly turned on.

Lu Xiaofeng was standing alone in the light wearing a school uniform, and he was also carrying the "Xiaofeng brand" backpack he brought over.

With the prelude sounding.

Another beam of light hit the desk props in the dark.

Lu Xiaofeng slowly moved, casually picked up the guitar and leaned on the desk and slowly spoke.

"Do you remember tomorrow that you used to cry the most~~."

As soon as the song sounded, it brought the audience into that kind of youth memory.

Immediately afterwards, Song Qian came from the darkness.

A white dress looks even more green and appropriate.

Coupled with the light, the broken diamonds on the waist bundle also became sparkling.

Song Qian sang and did Lu Xiaofeng's side.

The two then sang together.

At this time, the audience, whether live or in front of the TV, watched the scene, plus the song.

The memories of youth in my heart have come flooding up.

In front of the TV, Song Limin and his wife were watching their daughter and Lu Xiaofeng singing on the stage.

"Don't say, why didn't I find our girl so good-looking before, and Xiaofeng, this kid, sings so well."

Liu Lan said that her face turned into a flower, and she was extremely happy to see her daughter on TV.

Song Limin, on the other hand, was a little exceptional, and at this moment, seeing Lu Xiaofeng and Song Qian looking at each other affectionately, he felt very uncomfortable.

"What is it like, just sing a song well, and look at it!"

Song Limin said that he couldn't get angry, as if the cabbage he had raised for more than ten years was arched by a pig.

Looking at Song Limin's appearance, Liu Lan couldn't help but smile.

"You can't get used to it now, you didn't bring Xiao Feng home in the first place."

Saying that, he glanced at Song Limin, turned his head and continued to watch TV.

And Song Limin lit a cigarette at the moment as if he was a little bored, although he didn't have good words on his lips, but he was also happy for the two children in his heart.