Except for this harmonious corner, the rest of the dressing room seemed to be in a hurry.

Make-up and hairdo take turns at the same time, cutting the time in half. It is too late to do permanent perm dyeing. Basically, hair stylists use disposable hair dyes or curling irons and straightening irons for trainees according to their experience to do temporary styling, and they will return to normal after washing.

A few hours later, in the noisy dressing room in the infield, all kinds of excited cries could be vaguely heard outside the venue—the audience with tickets had already arrived early and were gathering outside the venue. Wait for the ticket to enter.

The open space in front of the venue was already full of young girls who came from all over the place. They obviously had carefully put on makeup before coming, and most of their clothes were mysterious.

Although the trainees have not yet decided on their respective cheering colors, they always have to distinguish between each, so many fans have customized a batch of short-sleeved or sweaters with their one pick name or Q-version avatar printed on a treasure. On the wrist, there is a bracelet with a circle of characters written in it, and there are also light signs and banners of different sizes in his hands.

Seeing that the girls with the same name quickly captured the elements of each other, they looked at each other tacitly like an underground organization joint.

"Oh, sister, you are so good. I was worried that I would collide with Lu Xi's logo 'Xiaolu', so I only printed Lu Lu's name. Your dress is so beautiful! The Q-version avatar on the top is well drawn. Qin Lu, which wife drew it?"

"It's Mrs. Fengxi Luyan! Not long after I entered the circle, I haven't advertised it yet. I hurriedly found the store to print it. My wife made an exception to authorize it for me. I'm happy."

"I brought a light sign, haha, the number of votes we had last time..." The girl fell for a moment, then cheered up, "The scene must give Lu Lu the biggest queue!!"

The two laughed and cried for a while, and passers-by would definitely think they were strange.

However, there are no passers-by at the scene. Most of the people who come to see the scene will not be pure passers-by, and as long as they watch the show, most people will have general preferences.

When the time was up, there was a long queue at the scene. The girls were holding various support items, chatting excitedly and eagerly waiting to turn around twice.

And amid the enthusiastic pomp of the scene, there was an audience who looked a little out of place.

Although it is well maintained, she must be in her forties. She is holding a girl in her teens who looks a bit like a mother and daughter.

The girls in line before and after the two teams inevitably took a curious look, wondering why they still brought their mother to the performance... and she actually grabbed two tickets! It is estimated that it is related to the staff.

Or "true mother powder"?

No one can guess that this is not a real mother fan, but a real mother.

As agreed before, Qin Lu asked the staff to send Qin Yihan two tickets. Dad Qin is an old-fashioned intellectual and has never been interested in this kind of activity, but Mom Qin can come and see.

When receiving the ticket, Qin Yihan's mood was extremely complicated.

She originally used the second performance to watch 4seven, but Qin Lu didn't know that Lu Xi would be a flying guest, so Qin Yihan didn't say anything because of her selfishness.

Now that Qin Lu has been promoted, logically he knows that it is impossible to skip the first performance and give her the tickets for the second one directly. So after receiving the ticket, Qin Yihan decided to go and have a look.

Qin Lu's popularity is beyond her imagination. Not only is there no danger of being eliminated, but the number of votes keeps rising every day.

She didn't want to admit it, but she did have an indescribable sense of novelty in her heart, not just curiosity. As long as she thinks that Qin Lu will perform on the stage, she always feels unreal. Is that Qin Lu?

Without saying it, she actually thinks it feels very fresh. The person performing on the stage is the future idol who is out of reach in the eyes of others, but it is her own brother. It felt too subtle, and although she didn't want to admit it, it was actually a little refreshing.

Even when she was already queuing up to enter, Qin Yihan still felt unreal. She imagined in her mind what Qin Lu would be like on the stage, but she couldn't imagine it. No matter how she thought about it, she felt something was wrong.

Qin's mother doesn't have so many messy thoughts in her mind, and she doesn't feel uncomfortable standing among a group of young girls. She is well adapted to look here and there, like Grandma Liu's sense of surprise when she visits the Grand View Garden.

"I haven't seen a concert at this age. I didn't expect the first experience to be watching me..."

Qin Ma quickly put it away under Qin Yihan's nervous eyes, and looked around as carefully as a thief. The little girls were chatting and discussing excitedly, and no one paid attention to them.

She asked this and that curiously: "What are the headbands on their heads for?"

Qin Yihan: "Help, Mom, look at the name written on it."

Qin Ma said "oh", "What is support?"

Qin Yihan supported her forehead: "...It's an item or behavior that fans express their support for their favorite idol."

Qin's mother is not ashamed to ask, there are a lot of new words: "What is idol?"

Qin Yihan: "It's the transliteration of idol... Forget it, stop, stop, it doesn't matter my mother."

Qin's mother smiled: "I saw Lu Lu's, it's good."

The little girl in the front row heard this sentence, turned her head and looked at Qin's mother excitedly and rarely, and suddenly felt a sense of closeness: "This sister, are you also a mother's fan? Me too! I'm finally going to see you. My son, I'm really looking forward to it!"

Qin Ma: "..."

Wait, the amount of information is a bit large.

This "sister"? ? In my lifetime, I didn't expect to hear a little girl at most twenty years old, no matter what she called aunt or sister, it was a bit new.

Maybe it's because I'm too young, Qin's mother is a little happy.

Qin Yihan knew what Qin Ma was thinking when she saw her face, thinking that the little girl should not mean that. It's just that no matter how old the fans are, as long as they like the same person, there is no "age exclusion or discrimination", no matter how old they are, they are all sisters.