Comeback [entertainment]

Chapter 103

"Mr. Qiao."

"Mr. Qiao."

"Mr. Qiao."

George Lu nodded to the students who greeted him in the studio.There were too many students, some just finished class and some were in a hurry to start class. Although most of them were young and vigorous, when they saw him, they were calmer than many famous singers in the circle.

That's right, he has stayed in the studio for so many years, and the big guys meet every day, no matter how strange it is.

Unlike those singers out there who racked their brains to get a song from him... George Lu felt a headache when he thought of the scene where he was surrounded by a bunch of old singers and queens at a certain reception the day before.People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, and he is not a ostentatious character. After so many years, he has calmed down, just for peace of mind.

Now his innocence is indeed cleared, and his heart is at ease. Almost all the media and newspapers in Wandao vigorously reproduced the news of his reversal of the case. He can finally change his real name back, and he can also publicize his works in his personal capacity openly and aboveboard.It's just that at the same time, Chen Zhenxiao also used his own musical journey as fuel, detonating his reputation that had been dormant for decades, causing the media to lift his status from the bottom of the valley to the altar in an instant.

The name Lu Qiao was born out of nowhere, and as soon as he showed up, he was covered with a layer of brilliance.His tragic past and current situation of bottoming out are probably more topical than those of his peers who have accumulated a little bit of fame from scratch. He is clearly behind the scenes, but George Lu quickly felt the life of the stars in front of the stage.With the halo of "the first arranger in the Chinese music circle" that those outsiders wishfully crowned him, only George Lu knows how much moisture there is, not to mention other places, there are many levels in Yuanshang studio alone that are not inferior in the slightest His big hand, but the audience and the market are blind, especially willing to pursue such a recognized name.

As a result, countless jobs and the solicitation of wild bees and butterflies came. A few years ago, when he learned that his contract with Barlow was about to expire, many parties were ready to move. At that time, George Lu ignored everyone and had no hesitation He entered Yuanshang's studio without hesitation, and his works published in the past few years became popular for the first time. His net worth doubled, and more people coveted him.

"It's a pity that you are in Yuanshang Studio. Among so many producers, you are neither reused nor promoted, and you don't even have many appearances. Your talent is really buried. Why don't you come to our company? Your current contract is What kind of treatment, we can double it—no, triple it! And guarantee that your popularity will be even more popular than now!"

The music market is gradually recovering, and domestic entertainment companies are eager to move. On the one hand, they dare not offend Yuanshang Studio, which now occupies a huge share of the music market. Talents at the top level in the country are always secretly poaching.

Last night, a certain company even offered the highest price in George Lu's career.But under such lures, George Lu only had the idea of ​​hiding in the studio and not seeing outsiders recently.Compared with being the focus of the crowd's attention, George Lu is still more comfortable with an unknown life. Those activities that are inexplicably sent and cannot be shirked, if he really doesn't want to go, he uses the studio contract to refuse them.

They come and go, these producers in the circle only think that the original studio has strict control, and only George Lu and the group of old producers who have been left in the studio know how much they like the quiet and pure environment of the studio .

No shortage of money, no lack of fame, no one to control, and something to rely on.Inspiration comes to revise and rewrite songs. When I feel bored, there is a group of friends chatting about topics of mutual interest. Everyone has a similar level, but the route and style are different. Occasionally communicate and learn from each other's strengths. They can also integrate and improve their own level. one floor.

This is the most ideal life for most behind-the-scenes. There are only a few people who love to be lively and show off. There are even fewer people like... Chen Zhenxiao who make friends all over the world. Therefore, the question of whether he is popular or not, cannot shake George Lu's confidence at all. choose.

The old people in the studio joked that this is "a good place for retirement".

Therefore, if there are any friends who are tired of the flashy atmosphere in the circle, they are also very happy to introduce them to the studio.Just one by one, in a few years, the studio has accumulated a large number of influential creators. In addition to composers and lyrics, there are also some screenwriter teachers and so on. Talents of any profession are accepted here. enough level.

"Add a female harmony voice on the live stage, and sing this tune..."

He knocked on the door, and when he entered the production room, he happened to bump into the arranger teacher of the same group who was revising the details of the live dubbing of the original concert. The other party saw him and greeted him quite familiarly: "Mr. Qiao is here? Come on, come on." Come and take a look, I sorted out the venue information and found that the concert venue is quite large, I feel that considering the echo, the accompaniment details of these songs have to be changed."

George Lu took off his coat, which was still covered with chills, and went up to look at it. He also nodded at Zhou Zhanxiao, who brought the planner. This is the head of all the gold medal brokers in the original studio, and also manages an external office. The public relations department has excellent work ability and has made many students who have made their debut in the studio popular. Therefore, even creators like George Lu who don't like to deal with others are quite patient when dealing with him on weekdays.

Looking at his serious eyebrows and eyes when he calmly recorded the arrangement teacher's suggestion, George Lu couldn't help but think of the news posted by several media a few days ago.The young and middle-aged man who has passed away has handsome eyebrows and outstanding temperament. When he looks carefully, he also has some similarities with the president Qin who is said to be a cousin. It stands to reason that with such conditions, he should be the only one in the studio. A good target for single and unmarried young women, but it's a pity that there is something so emotional...

Due to frequent visits to Yuanshang's house to meet each other, George Lu and Zhou Zhanxiao are also considered acquainted. The age gap between the two parties and the relationship with Yuanshang are different, so he somewhat regards Zhou Zhanxiao as a junior.After finishing their work, when the two chatted privately, they talked about the news a few days ago.

In recent years, Zhou Zhanxiao believes that rabbits do not eat grass by the side of their nests. No matter how greedy he is, he has never attacked the people in the studio. He is very worried about being photographed by the paparazzi when he finally goes out to hunt Huiyan.He has the taste of both men and women. As he gets older, his friends around him get married and get married. His cousin finds Yuanshang to live. Even his mother has a few twilight romances during the tour. He is the only one. He is still single, so if he is anxious, he is probably more anxious than anyone else.

But it's just playful, not playing enough, and unable to make a stable resolution.

Even Xiao Mu, who had been an assistant to his cousin for N years before being promoted, is now a father. The child is so beautiful. After a few years of being in the circle of friends of this dazzler and madman, thinking of the fragrant and soft child, Sometimes he also has an urge to be a father.

If you want to have more children, it is best to have more children, who are more beautiful than the children of Xiaomu's family, and slimmer than the twins of Yu Dao's family.

It's just that under Yuanshang's persuasion over the years, he has gradually realized the importance of a sense of responsibility.Even Yuanshang, who was thinking about it day and night but couldn't get it, has completely shifted his ambiguous position in his heart to family affection after all these years. Zhou Zhanxiao has no confidence in his 3-minute enthusiasm, and before he has made up his mind, Before, he didn't want to affect a girl's life in a vague way.

Seeing that George Lu was about to ask emotional questions again, he was anxious for a moment, so he could only find words to block the other party's mouth: "Don't worry about me, you don't have a family yourself! You are much older than me, and you don't even know what to say." What is there to be anxious about?"

Qiao Zhilu's eyes became straight because of his choking: "Aren't I just using myself as a lesson for you? Look at my unmarried lonely life now, you can learn a lesson, right?"

Zhou Zhanxiao gave a strange laugh: "You're not lonely if you're not married, right? There are so many friends in the studio, and that Chen—"

Before he could finish speaking, the phone in the office rang. George Lu picked it up, and heard the hurried voice of the reception girl at the visitor's desk: "Mr. Qiao, Mr. Chen is here..."

Chen Zhenxiao opened the door and came in, dressed in a British-style gentleman's yuppie attire, his hair and beard were carefully trimmed, and his whole body was meticulously matched from tie to brooch.

Mingming is no longer young, and his beard is starting to gray, but he still has sharp eyes and a capable appearance.

He didn't see the person he was looking for, and there was no surprise on his face. He just smiled at Zhou Zhan who was standing in the middle of the office: "Going away?"

"Just left." Zhou Zhanxiao is good at communication, and he has a good impression of this non-staff veteran employee who often comes to the studio to do free work for free after "quitting the entertainment circle", and his tone is quite affectionate, "Mr. Chen really saved me from fire and water .”

Chen Zhenxiao didn't know why at first, but when he remembered the complaints he had heard from the other party a few times before, he immediately realized something, and laughed twice: "It's true that the older he is, the more he worries."

Seeing the title of the document Zhou Zhanxiao was holding again, he changed the subject: "This is the music plan for Mr. Yuan's concert? Would you mind showing me?"

He has worked in Wandao for decades and has many acquaintances. He has done countless concert arrangements for superstars, so he has quite a lot of experience. He only read the planning once and found a few that hadn't been discovered before. Inconspicuous but small details can make the audience's listening effect in a huge venue climb to a new peak.

The other party was revising while thinking, sitting in George Lu's seat, using George Lu's pen, looking serious and satisfied.Zhou Zhanxiao also can't remember when the other party has always appeared in the studio. In his impression, it seems that many, many years have passed, and it seems like a flick of a finger.Chen Zhenxiao came frequently, but rarely had the opportunity to meet George Lu. Most of the time, like today, George Lu hurried away after hearing the news, and he would do some work casually as if he didn't leave.

Sometimes I help with lyrics and music, sometimes I find time to teach students, and sometimes I keep the works I wrote when I am interested, and ask the studio to use it in the name of George Lu.Chen Zhenxiao's words carry a lot of weight. He said that he would not show his face after quitting the entertainment industry. For almost ten years, the media and musicians in the Wandao entertainment industry tried their best to invite him out of the mountain every day, but he was willing to stay on the original stage like a convulsion. The studio works for nothing.

The planning and repair are completed, and I have handled the big cows in the digital circle, and it is already perfect.Zhou Zhanxiao thanked him for taking it, and then glanced at the other party's well-dressed appearance. He didn't know how many times Chen Zhenxiao was turned away, anyway, he just bumped into it no less than ten times.But even so, the other party is still glamorous every time he comes, it seems that every moment, every minute, every second, he is trying his best to show his best side to the person who doesn't know when he will show up. His eyes turned to the person on his body.

Zhou Zhanxiao has a little understanding of their past grievances. After all, Chen Zhenxiao once publicly confessed on the show, and then watched the two people entangled for so many years. He has seen enough of him as an outsider. It is rare that the parties involved are still interested. exuberant.

He thought for a while, and still couldn't help asking curiously: "Mr. Chen, don't you find it annoying?"

Chen Zhenxiao covered the cap of the pen, put it gently back into the pen holder, and cleaned up the messy desk for George Lu, and looked up at him suspiciously.

"It's just like now, always coming, never seeing anyone, not even saying a word, how many years..." Zhou Zhan said loudly, "Actually, Teacher Qiao was still there just now, and only hid when he received the call , when you come next time, why don't you tell me in advance, I'll help you stabilize him, no matter what the deep hatred, at least make it clear face to face."

Chen Zhenxiao smiled slightly when he heard the words, stood up while buttoning his buttons, and said in a low voice, "Go ahead, I'm leaving now."

Zhou Zhanxiao looked at his neatly combed but already gray hair, and couldn't help stopping him: "If you really want to see him, you can't meet him in the company, you can go to Mr. Qiao's house, I know his address……"

"no need."

Chen Zhenxiao blocked his arm, but his smiling expression couldn't hide the majesty between his eyebrows.Zhou Zhanxiao's words made him silent for a while, his eyes flickered, but after a while, he still insisted on walking towards the gate, "He won't want me to do this, and I won't do things that are different from his ideas. .”

"I'll come back tomorrow, bye." Before going out, the other party pulled the doorknob and nodded politely to Zhou Zhanxiao, "He will see me one day."

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"I rely too much on people!!"

"Line up and don't crowd!"

"Where's the ticket? Where's the ticket?"

"Water can't be brought in! Water can't be brought in!"

Assistant Mu switched the child's hand, handed the light stick he had received to his son, and entered the arena amidst the children's laughter and the noisy audience. Looking around, there were all excited faces.

Their seats are in the VIP area, and the wife smiled while checking the number: "I didn't expect you to have a lot of face in front of Director Qin. Now that you have been promoted and no longer be an assistant, he can still think of your ticket. My circle of friends The dynamic comment on the face of the page was blown up, all of which I couldn't grab by staring at the computer."

Because there were too many strangers around, the son tilted his head shyly and buried his head in his father's neck. After Assistant Mu sat down, he found that he had a good view and was in a good mood: "It happened that when I met Yuanshang, I mentioned, I reckon it was Yuanshang who sent it to Chairman Qin."

Crowds of fans around have already started tossing the lights and banners. In addition to the original cheering colors on the VIP stand, the gray blue of blue gray CP is the most conspicuous. The relationship is really good, and we can call each other like this.”

Assistant Mu opened his mouth and said nothing. His wife is an outsider, and he has no way to talk to his girlfriends and friends on weekdays. Because he is worried that he will cause trouble to Yuanshang and the others, he keeps many things from his family.

After thinking about it, I don't want to talk about it, why should I talk about other people's feelings.

Song Tian pressed down on the brim of his hat and followed the crowd to find his seat. In the stands, the seat was neither too bad nor too good.The tickets for the original concert were really sold out. It is said that the assistant ran a lot of things but failed to get a VIP. There was only one ticket for the stands, and he couldn't even bring anyone in.

There were too many people around, and they were all fans of Yuanshang. He had a lot of disputes with Yuanshang before. In order to avoid being recognized and beaten, he also carefully wore a mask.

"Oh, buddy, take it!"

The arm was suddenly stabbed by the person next to him. Song Tian raised the mask, looked at the girl who stabbed him, and a long strip of plastic paper was stuffed into her hand. Then he ordered: "Don't wave your hands casually for a while, remember to follow our movements."

Song Tian was slightly taken aback, and looked down, only to find that the piece of plastic paper he got was gray and blue in color, with distinct contrasts at both ends, and the closer to the middle, the more integrated it was.

The first three characters "blue & gray"

Two Q-version small heads stand on each side, and the style of painting is very delicate.

He didn't react at first, but then he realized something, straightened up and turned his head to glance around, Nima!

They are all CP fans who are distributing hand banners and light signs.

The stand tickets for the SB assistant were transferred from the CP fans purchased by the group!

There are almost all girls around. Although he is wearing a hat and a mask, it is not difficult to identify the gender. A little green in the red bushes is quite eye-catching, so many people secretly look at this rare male CP fan while they are busy.Worried about being recognized and scratching his face, Song Tian didn't want to act too out of place, so he could only nod while pressing down on the brim of his hat, and patiently put down his gestures.

The sky was getting darker, and the venue was getting more and more noisy. The voices of people came to the backstage, and they were listening carefully on the plain where they were putting on makeup, with deep emotions in their eyes.

Once upon a time, such a scene was just a luxury for him. Thousands of people cheered in the stands, and the spotlight was only on one place under his feet. Wherever he looked, fluorescent sticks with his own logo were waving neatly... And he every day Still sitting in a wheelchair and writing songs that he couldn't perform, looking through the screen with admiration for those singers who can sing in front of the audience.

"Teacher Yuan! Look up!"

A slightly hasty voice brought him back to consciousness, and Yuangami obediently raised his head to let the hair stylist spray the hairspray. From the corner of his eye, he caught the staff members flying around with clothes and props.

The opening time is getting closer and closer, and the backstage work is inevitably caught up in the most critical moment of busyness.

Everyone was a little anxious, looking at the chaotic scene in the mirror that was almost out of order, Yuanshang felt relieved for a while.

"Don't worry." He comforted the hair stylist who was so nervous that his expression changed, and then sent Qin Huo a WeChat message, "Are you there yet?"

The other party replied to the message after a while, and the background sound was very noisy: "Here, I just sat down, and there are people all around."

Yuanshang glanced at the time, got up and let the staff put on the performance costume for him, before moving, he took out something from the original coat pocket and put it away.

"Let's go."

The closer we got to the stage, the more mixed the human voice became, and in the end it became almost invisible waves, breaking through the air and covering our heads.

He listened to the command and put one hand on the ground, half-kneeling on the lifting platform. The light outside was dimmed, probably because he realized that he was about to come out, and all kinds of boiling sounds were like candles lacking oxygen, which were extinguished bit by bit.

"Prepare--"

"3-2-1!"

Qin Huo twirled the ring, fingers caressing the ring surface unconsciously, there was a place behind him that caught his attention, staring at the empty stage for a while, he couldn't help turning his head again.

The dim lights in the venue fell down, matched with the faint light of fluorescent sticks. On the east stand, a large area was covered with blue-gray banners.

In this venue with nearly [-] seats, the existence of a person or a color is like a drop of fresh water in the ocean, as small as air.But this gray-blue color, relying on the patchwork of each seat, has merged from water droplets into creeks, rivers, and lakes, and merged into a scale that cannot be ignored.

I can also hear discussions from other fan groups around me: "Lanhui's house is really awesome, Brother Yuan's tickets are sold out in less than 1 minute, so many seats can't be grabbed, so only his house You grabbed thousands of copies in one breath, right?"

"Yeah, I heard that the Hongbo Exhibition will be coming this time, and Chong's family has opened cheating devices on several websites without success."

"Yuan Yue (Yuan Yue) also howled on Weibo, saying that she only bought a little bit, and the seats were still inconsistent."

"Oh my god, the Lan Hui family is too powerful when you look at it this way. Sure enough, the US emperor is the US emperor."

There was no rebuttal or dissatisfaction when the title of American Emperor came out, which is enough to show how much the trend of the Lan Hui family is now.

Qin Huo's expression was cold and solemn, with no expression on his face, but he narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, feeling very relieved in his heart.

Don't fight for steamed buns to fight for breath, it's not in vain that he deliberately went backstage for his own station.Although the location of these thousands of grandstand tickets is not as good as that of the VIP seats, they are all facing the direction of the stage. When Yuan looked up at that time, he could see this blue-gray light.

It felt like... I was standing with him openly and squarely.

Qin Huo was deeply immersed in sweet contemplation, and suddenly heard a wave of rhythmic melody. The next second, the entire audience seemed to be crazy, and they all let out screams that could break the sky ——

"what----------"

This mixed scream was long and huge, almost forming an unstoppable wave of sound, which made Qin Huo's mind confused for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, Yuanshang had already sang "Chasing" and ascended to the stage from the lifting platform.

The spotlights were integrated into a bunch and fell from the head. Unlike the exaggerated dresses of various concerts, Yuanshang only wore a gray dress. However, the many neat and cool backup dancers on the stage could not take away even a little bit of his brilliance.

The handsome face has a more mature taste than before, and just a look at each other on the big screen can make people's hearts jump wildly. From Qin Huo's position, he can clearly see his slender legs and inverted triangle upper body .Yuanshang's body shape is still leaning towards thinness, but only Qin Huo knows what kind of muscular and powerful body is hidden under the layers of tight wrapping.

A girlfriend fan next to him yelled with forgetfulness: "Husband, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh———"

Qin Huo glanced over there, and the old god raised Erlang's legs on the ground and leaned against the back of the chair, stroking the ring and laughing.

Husband shit, your husband's husband is sitting here, little bitch.

Then his subtle displeasure was quickly turned into a little pride by the audience who stopped screaming and sang in unison with Yuanshang's singing.

Not long ago, "Chasing" was awarded the honor of "Voice of the Decade" by a domestic music chart that has managed to gain a bit of authoritative status.This is Yuanshang's first song after his debut. It has been sung for more than ten years. After several newcomers cover it, the popularity of the original original singing is still unabated.

There have been more and more talented and powerful newcomers in the music scene, just like Wu Xiaoyue and Jiang Xie, who are extremely popular.

But only Yuanshang, and only Yuanshang's music, can truly be called "the whole people".

He has released six albums so far, from the first "Beginning" to the sixth "Standing", each album has marked a mark of the times.

Qin Huo remembered a comment that Yuanshang laughed and shared with himself on his mobile phone some time ago.

"I grew up listening to your songs."

Those children who have listened to Yuan Shang’s music have finally grown up, and more and more new-generation artists in the circle say that he is their idol. After more than ten years, the music scene has opened a new page after a long period of silence. The chapters are just like the chorus of tens of thousands of people at this moment.

The chorus of nearly 10 people became the most brilliant harmony in the original singing. The chorus penetrated the roof, broke through the walls, and raged in the mid-air of the city near the venue. Even the traffic on the road was deterred and slowed down. .

"Wow—"

The owners of the cars all turned their heads to look at the majestic theater in the night. After hearing the familiar melody, they hummed softly along with the singing and left with admiration.

Let's just say, which singer can make such a big move.

It turned out to be Yuan Shang, which is no wonder.

A sea of ​​light sticks surrounding the stage waved along with the melody, and the vast chorus rang in my ears without a moment's pause. Love poured down like invisible rain, and Yuanshang, who was bathed in it, flashed countless complicated emotions in his heart. Thoughts, and finally only gratitude.

Grateful for all that he desires, cherishes, and is out of reach, now within reach.

After the performances of the guests in midfield, when it was time for the interactive session, he took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the continuous ocean-like blue-gray directly facing the stands.

Facing countless swaying light sticks, he panted exhaustedly and wiped off his sweat while opening his lips.

"Thank you to the guests who accepted the invitation, thank you to all the staff, and thank you-everyone for coming today."

Amidst the sudden screams, he continued with a smile without hesitation: "I have said this sentence from the first concert to this day, and it still comes from the heart. I am very grateful for everything I have met in this life, fans , friends and family, and especially a gentleman... who was not on stage tonight."

After Qin Huo heard the voice from the stands behind him fall silent for two seconds, he screamed like crazy.

In the next second, caught off guard, the camera turned, and his expressionless face was reflected on the huge screen on the stage.

Qin Huo: "!!!"

He was taken aback, and the people around who hadn't noticed him all looked at him. The CP fans who thought he didn't come tonight fell into a frenzy, and there was a commotion at the scene.

The screen is divided into two, and the other side finally captures Yuan Shang's smiling eyes. On the huge display screen, one side looks down and the other looks up, as if they were staring at each other across time and space.

"What's the situation? What's the situation?"

Qin Huo heard people around him questioning each other in surprise.

He was a little at a loss looking at himself whose every move was clearly captured. Although he was calm on the surface, it was obvious that Yuan Shang on the stage could also see it.

The other party's smile suddenly widened by two points, and then Qin Huo watched helplessly as he took out one from his gray suit pocket——

Flannel box!

It's a ring box! !

Yuanshang opened the box, and the huge diamond began to shine crazily the moment it reappeared in the sky. He quickly put this radiant ring on his ring finger, matching the original thin silver ring on it. The rings stand side by side.

Then the huge diamond moved to his lips and kissed him lightly.

Yuanshang's gentle eyes almost condensed water, and his voice was as deep as a dream.

Hara said: "I hope you can feel happy every moment, so don't be sad anymore."

There was a deathly silence in the venue. It seemed that everyone was confused by his sudden actions. Even the CP fans stopped howling and listened to his slightly rapid breathing.

Qin Huo stared at the pair of gentle eyes on the big screen as always, his mind went blank for a moment and he didn't know what to think.

In decades of life experience, he realized for the first time that his thinking would also freeze.

So don't feel bad anymore.

So don't feel bad anymore.

So don't feel bad anymore.

Yuanshang's gentle voice was like a gust of wind blowing head-on, with the familiar fragrance of green grass.

At this moment, Qin Huo, who was at a loss, clearly felt the warmth as wide as the ocean, and the love as long as the mountains.

always like this……

always like this.

At a loss, he suddenly shattered into ashes all over the sky. Qin Huo watched the corners of his mouth curl up little by little on the screen, and then pulled out a completely different expression from his usual indifferent look.

He raised his left hand, and with the same posture as Yuan Shang, he placed a kiss on the big diamond ring that had been worn for many, many years.

Yuanshang showed a gratified expression, then his face changed, he took two steps back, and bowed more than ninety degrees to the audience.

Then he straightened up, turned his head to look at the background, and nodded.

A new melody floated, and the prelude was melodious. In the silence of the audience, Yuan Shang began a new singing.

This is the theme song "Snuggle" in his second album. It is so sweet that the audience can talk about a heart-felt love with their ears. When it first came out, all fans were surprised that Yuanshang could write such a song. For There are many speculations about the source of inspiration for the song.

But there is no doubt that this is a beautiful and widely sung song.

Qin Huo sat in the VIP stands, staring at the slender figure in the light music on the stage. After the episode just now, the venue was so quiet that no sound could be heard except the original singing and melody.

He could feel the gazes from all directions. Qin Huo stroked the ring and closed his eyes peacefully amidst the silent music.

No matter what the result is, he will never regret it, and Yuan Shang... If his career is hindered because of this, then let himself buy all the stands for the next concert.

In the silence, in the silence, the music is half over.

In the dark, Qin Huo heard near the seat, who was the first to speak, and began to sing along with Yuanshang's singing.

One person, two people, three people... Gradually more and more, the water droplets converge into a vast ocean, and the tiny dust gathers into majestic mountains.

The shocking singing became vast again, broke through the roof, floated out of the venue, and reverberated in the street until it was so loud that the original sound on the stage stopped.

Holding the microphone in a daze, he raised his head and looked around the venue.

His voice stopped, but following the melody, the fans' singing did not subside.

Hara Kami's lips trembled slightly until he quietly listened to the fans singing the whole song.

Then he narrowed those gentle eyes like oceans and smiled.

"Thank you."

In the corner of the stage, Wu Xiaoyue, who was squatting there waiting to appear on the stage, hadn't recovered from the long petrification. He stared blankly at Yuanshang who was smiling and bowing in the center of the stage. The other party's every move, including the action of kissing the ring just now, was constantly in his mind. playback.

Suddenly an annoying voice came up beside him: "What's the matter? I didn't lie to you, I told you that your idol is having an affair with Mr. Qin, but you still don't believe it."

Wu Xiaoyue's blank mind suddenly lit up like a thunderbolt, he jumped up and kicked: "Get out!!"

The kick was a bit harsh, and Jiang Xie fell onto the stage with his guitar bag in his arms.

"You're too fucking dark—"

He covered his waist and climbed up under the surprised eyes of several nearby fans who saw the movement here. With a helpless face, he taught Wu Xiaoyue who was still in shock: "The stage is so slippery, what kind of jump, be careful! fall."

The author has something to say: It's over, it's officially over

It's too late today, I'm sorry everyone, but there are really a lot of things I want to write, and I wrote it at this hour without knowing it. I want to say a lot of things, but I don't know where to start. How to start.

From the beginning to the last word of the article "Dongshan", I don't know how to describe my state of mind.Because I was sick and stopped for too long, I felt as if I had forgotten how to tell stories. I spent more time than before sitting in front of the computer every day, but the answers I handed in were not even satisfactory to myself.

I have really regressed too much, I want to tell you countless sorrys, and I am really grateful...so tolerant to you who stayed from the beginning.

It has been many years since I wrote it today, with more than 500 million words. I know everyone with these words, and I am grateful for your care. I am really grateful to have you in my life. Because of your existence, every moment when I want to give up , I barely survived.

I really want to cry when I write this, and I feel hypocritical.

My writing is shallow and I can't do more. I can only try to move out the story in my mind, so that everyone who hears this story can feel relaxed and happy.

Yuanshang and Lao Qin have lived together happily ever since, and I hope all of you who read this article will be happy too.

Thank you, thank you, thank you.

Thank you for inspiring me and thank you for staying.

In the middle of writing "Dongshan", for a period of time, I felt powerless and wondered whether I was not suitable for storytelling, and whether I should stop here.

But every time I read what you said to me in the comments, I survived with your words. Every time you praise me for updating, I will never know how grateful I am for the encouragement you left me after reading .

bow--

I will write as much as I can while I can, and maybe stop and pick up again, which will disappoint everyone for a long time.

But trust me, I'll try to adjust.

I say I love you every day, do you think it’s a joke?I really love you guys.

Chicken butt mouth kiss.

See you next time.

I have written two articles, and I don’t know which one I will write first. Romance, a story of a girl who struggled to escape from a patriarchal family and recovered many regrets when she was a child. The story of an otherwise pretentious little rich second generation who realizes that he is not as smart as he thought, and goes back to the past to live in peace (Reorganized Family, False Brothers)

Danmei's "Sudden Rebirth":

Those who are interested can go in and collect it. Yuanzi is not sure which one he will write first, but no matter which one, he will definitely write it in the next year.

You can click on my author name, enter the column to collect it~

Consummation, goodbye everyone