After two songs, Xuela quickly walked to the backstage. She needed to change her clothes and took the time to hold her agent. "That guy is in the audience, looking for someone to watch him." Xuela said, gritting her teeth, but her eyes were filled with a happy look.
Of course, Lavi Belly understood who she was talking about. She actually saw Xu Chuan sitting under the stage very early, but the performance had already begun at that time, and she couldn't remind Xuela, but she didn't expect that it almost caused a stage accident.
Time is so fast that Xuela can't keep focusing on this matter. As a professional singer, she doesn't allow herself to make the same mistakes before again.
Xu Chuan sat down in the audience and also accidentally discovered Alsa Garcia who was leading the dance. She had not seen this girl change a lot compared to before. She showed her hot dance posture on the stage, and the smile on her face was much more sincere than when she was in Mexico.
Well, her figure has also been better, and the improvement of her living environment has made the girl bloom like a flower. Xu Chuan couldn't help but admire her own eyes. After this performance, she should also gain her popularity.
I just don’t know how I got to Xuela’s team, and Chapman never told me that he had completely forgotten that the new contact information had never been given to this professional manager.
"Sir." Xu Chuan looked up and the tall Brian Mills came over. In order not to block the other audience's view, he had to bend down and lower his head.
"Ms. Sulla, invite you to the backstage." Brian quickly explained the purpose of the visit, and someone had already started to complain.
"Okay." Xu Chuan stood up. Although there were many people in the backstage, compared with this place, he should be able to relax himself a little. "If you go or not, you can directly ask the woman for an autograph."
Xu Ziwen glanced at him and said, "We won't go, please sign for us." She knew there must be something wrong, hehe, go back and tell grandpa, see how to deal with him.
Xu Chuan greeted Zhou Jinhai who was following him and walked to the backstage under the guidance of Brian.
"Your business looks good." This time the security scale is not something Brian and a few others can follow. It seems that their company is developing quite well.
"I found a few friends, but now everyone has a hard time and they are too unemployed." The few of them found two more friends and hired a group of temporary workers.
The most important thing is that they can know through relationships that Paris is actually safer than ever before, and this deal is simply profitable and not lose money.
There are people coming and going in the backstage, and they are so busy that they can't stop. From time to time, there are a few dancers passing by in cool clothes, without any fuss. This is really common during performances, and no one's attention will be paid to it.
Brian took the person to a dressing room full of people and asked him to wait, then walked out. Xu Chuan looked around and the group of people just took a look when they entered the door, and then they were all busy with their own work.
A makeup artist in Xuela's team seemed to know him, and when he came over, he was a warm hug. Xu Chuan was embarrassed. Who could tell him who this Sun Tie was?
The door was pushed open, and Xuela's agent Lavi Belly walked in and accidentally saved the guy who made Xu Chuan call him a brother or a sister. This woman in her thirties was wearing tall fashion, with long golden hair tied around her head, looking capable but charming.
"Mr. Grylls, welcome to attend Sylla's concert." Western etiquette really makes people love and hate, and embracing such things depends on the partner.
Lavi Belly was obviously very busy. After a few greetings with Xu Chuan, someone called him away. Only then did the person in the dressing room know from the makeup artist that this oriental man was the songwriter who brought Xue La's new album to the next level by his own efforts.
Xu Chuan ignored the whispers of these people and looked around. The place was pretty good. Although it was not quiet for people to come and go, he could see at a glance that the people in it were all little sheep and there was no threat. This made Xu Chuan breathe a sigh of relief. What is this? PTSD, do you also need to consult a psychologist, just kidding.
In a random thought, I found a double sofa in the corner, put the eye masks of various numbers thrown on it on the clothes hanger next to me, and sat down by myself. It was OK, and I looked at all skin colors with the air conditioner. The girl wearing cool clothes felt much more comfortable.
After a hustle and bustle, it was time for singers to change their clothes again. There were invited guests on the stage to play. Several American stars did not come, and finally they could only invite local French singers. I don’t know if those people would regret it.
"Ah~Bell." Xuela rushed over excitedly at Xu Chuan, who was studying the skin color of a black girl.
"Hey, damn, stay away from me." The woman was jumping and dancing on the stage, and sweating was all over her body. The so-called fragrant sweat was nonsense. Even if she didn't feel too much, she wouldn't have any special hobbies.
Xu Chuan pressed her shoulder with disgust and pushed the person away, "You should change your clothes quickly, don't you see that everyone is waiting for you?" He quickly made an excuse for her. With everyone's gossip on his face, Xuela said excitedly, "Then wait for me, don't leave, do you know."
Nodded, her time was really limited, and she had to continue on stage later. Half of the whole concert had passed. Seeing the woman's face flushed, she definitely really enjoyed this feeling of attention.
Xu Chuan slowly moved out along the wall. There were too many people, mainly because the smell inside was not very good. There were about a dozen sweaty people, even women, the smell was quite strong.
"Hi." No need to ask, the one who came to Alsa Garcia who ended the last dance. In the backstage full of European and American people, Xu Chuan, the Chinese, was really too conspicuous.
He smiled and said, "It seems that he has been a good life, come on." Looking at the girl in front of him who could only sell herself for travel expenses, he felt that she was simply great and inadvertently changed a person's situation and life. This kind of satisfaction is really hard to describe. Ahem, it seems a bit shameless to say this.
Alsa nodded, her light blue eyes full of confidence and ambition, "Well, I will, I'm going to prepare for the next game, Bey."
Looking at the girl's back, Xu Chuan shook his head, greeted Brian not far away, turned around and walked out of the gymnasium.
Of course it wasn't leaving, and he wasn't thinking. Could it be that he just took the woman's car and left, so he would wait to make headlines tomorrow.
Two hours later, Xuela returned to the hotel where she was staying, said good night to the agent, opened the door and entered the suite, threw the high heels on her feet on the ground, "This bastard, really doesn't wait for me." She cursed in a low voice.
"Are you scolding me?", a familiar voice rang in the dark room, scaring Xuela so much that she almost screamed, and then she was covered with one hand on her mouth.
The familiar breath made Xuela feel soft, and she smiled in her eyes. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and licked her hand.
The man leaned between her neck and took a breath, "Have you taken a shower? Do you mind taking another shower." Xu Chuan picked her up and walked towards the bathroom amid the woman's laughter.
Chapter completed!