C558 A Paper Plane
C558 A Paper Plane
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at her mother. She was writing very seriously, as if she was writing an essay, writing a full essay.
"You should also write it. Have fun," her mother nudged Qin Lang and urged him softly.
"Okay, okay, okay," his mother said. Qin Lang scratched his head. His biggest wish right now was for his parents to live a long life and be happy to the point of aging.
After a few minutes, Yun Qingqing picked up the microphone on the stage. She said softly, "Everyone's paper planes have their seat number written on them. I will count to three and everyone will take the paper airplane up. Whoever I pick up, I'll read out the number of the paper planes. Then, all the cameras in the scene will be aimed at that seat. On the big screen, the face of that lucky audience will appear. Do you understand?"
"I understand!"
Yun Qingqing laughed when she heard the enthusiastic response." I'll count to three then. Everyone, fly the plane up together, okay? "
"Okay!"
There was a burst of cheers from below the stage. All of them were eager to give it a try!
"One!"
"Two!"
Yun Qingqing's face revealed a trace of a smile and her tone became a little higher. "Three!"
"Swish!"
At this moment, countless paper planes flew towards the stage! It was a spectacular scene! The paper planes that filled the sky were like white meteors, it was so beautiful!
However, some paper planes did not even land on the stage due to their low throwing power.
There was only one paper plane that drew a perfect parabola in the air before landing firmly on Yun Qingqing's chest.
That's right. Yun Qingqing stood there without moving. This paper plane actually flew directly to her chest. She subconsciously grabbed the paper plane.
Hua!
Seeing the paper plane being grabbed, the entire audience was in heated discussion! Who was this? His luck was so good!
Everyone's eyes were filled with anticipation!
Yun Qingqing slowly opened the paper plane and said with a smile, "Let me read the wish on this paper plane first."
Yun Qingqing looked at the words on the paper and said slowly, "This lucky audience said, Hello Qingqing. I came to see your concert this time with my son. My son likes you very much and especially wants to see your concert. So I brought him here. He's sitting on my right. My wish is, I hope Yun Han can give my son a hug."
Everyone was listening to Yun Qingqing.
After Yun Qingqing finished reading, she said emotionally, "Then all the cameras are aimed at this lucky audience. Everyone, please pay attention to the big screen and see who this lucky audience is."
At this point, Yun Qingqing paused for a moment and said, "This audience's seat number is: 3, row 111."
Shua!
At the same time, all the cameras were aimed at this seat!
The person on the seat was Zhao Mingming! On the big screen on the stage, Zhao Mingming's face instantly appeared!
Seeing this scene, Qin Lang was somewhat dumbfounded! What was going on? His mother had been selected?
Hua!
At the same time, the crowd was in an uproar! Their fervent gazes were all waiting for the name of the son mentioned on the note.
Yun Qingqing, who was on the stage, revealed a smile. "Please cut the big screen to the son of this lucky audience. She wrote on the paper plane that his son is sitting on the right side of her."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Lang's appearance instantly appeared on the big screen!
Qin Lang was stunned. What was his mother doing?
"Alright, everyone." Let's invite this pair of mother and son to the stage," Yun Qingqing said softly. This pair of mother and son did not seem to have much of a difference in age. This mother is really young. Come, invite them!"
Qin Lang was even more dumbfounded. They were secretly contacting each other. Had his mother caused this matter to become bigger?
This was not good, right?
Hahaha!
Zhao Mingming almost laughed out loud. He nudged Qin Lang and said, "Son, let's go. Our idol is inviting us to go on stage."
"Come, let's welcome this mother and son." Yun Qingqing said again.
Tens of thousands of people's gazes were all focused on Qin Lang. Qin Lang really had no choice but to bite the bullet and go onto the stage with his mother.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the stage. Qin Lang and his mother walked onto the stage. Qin Lang instantly became the center of attention.
Everyone looked at Qin Lang and exclaimed.
Because Qin Lang was simply too handsome. He was handsome, and he was definitely not inferior to Yun Qingqing.
Yun Qingqing walked over with a smile on her face. She glanced at Zhao Mingming and then looked at Qin Lang. "Your son is really handsome."
For some reason, when Yun Qingqing looked at Qin Lang, her eyes flashed with a trace of extraordinary splendor.
"If you don't mind, sir, please leave your contact details. Our staff will give you a surprise." Yun Qingqing said.
Yun Qingqing's voice echoed in the venue. The staff backstage was also dumbfounded. There was no such thing as asking for a phone number.
"Sorry, it's not convenient." Qin Lang forced out a sentence, which made Zhao Mingming so angry that he secretly gave Qin Lang a pinch.
"Well, my son is a little silly. This is my son's number. Qingqing, I am your super fan. I love you." Zhao Mingming did not hide his love for Yun Qingqing at all.
Yun Qingqing's face suddenly revealed a rare shyness. This was an expression that could not be seen on a celebrity's face. All of a sudden, many people felt that this was a bit like a wedding scene.
"Cough cough, lady, I will accept it then. We will contact this gentleman later."
Under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, Yun Qingqing revealed a sweet smile and even intoxicated Zhao Mingming.
Yun Qingqing stood on the stage and could not hear what the audience was shouting. She went forward and hugged Zhao Mingming.
Being hugged by his idol, Zhao Mingming felt dizzy. His heart was filled with joy.
Yun Qingqing looked at Qin Lang and said with a smile, "Sir, I can see that your mother really loves you too much. The wishes written on the paper plane are all you. So you should also give her a hug. "
Hahahahaha! Embracing his son on such a grand stage, Zhao Mingming felt an indescribable joy in his heart.
What was so shameful about his son? Why was he acting like a thief in secret?
Even if he was seen by others, he would still admit it when he returned to the Qin Family and got whipped.
In short, he was quite happy.
"Alright, son, your wish has been fulfilled. Let's go down." At this moment, Zhao Mingming said to Qin Lang with a smile.
Qin Lang smiled at Yun Qingqing and turned around to leave the stage.
During this process, Qin Lang was very generous. His aura was neither servile nor overbearing, and even surpassed Yun Qingqing, who was good at controlling the stage.
Yun Qingqing looked at Qin Lang, deep in thought.
Until the end of the concert, Zhao Mingming was extremely happy.
At this time, the concert was also about to end. Yun Qingqing saw that the audience was so enthusiastic. She was also a little reluctant, so she sang another song. The concert finally ended amidst the concerts at the venue. After a long time, the audience finally left the venue as if they hadn't had enough.
"Son, this is Yun Qingqing's contact number. You have to keep it well." After leaving the theater, Zhao Mingming said to Qin Lang with a serious face.
Qin Lang could tell what his mother meant and quickly said, "Okay, thank you, mom. Mom loves her son."