Almost an hour, almost eleven o'clock, the fans outside were able to enter the arena, sitting and standing quietly in this already huge bar, they looked up at the idols on the stage, Or crying with red eyes, or laughing, as if it was the first time they met.
On the stage, Xiao Qingrong, who was sitting there, was handed a microphone, and he casually glanced at the fans below, which made the fans want to scream excitedly, but they desperately endured.
"I am very happy to meet you today, maybe I don't know when I will see you next time, so... let's treat it as a farewell, what I want to say to you, the song I want to sing to you, this time, I will let you all listen to it .”
His voice is flat and rational, the more he is like this, the more the fans will cry, because no matter how much they like this person, it is impossible to say that what happened tonight will not affect them, maybe , through tonight, they will never have tomorrow…
This is what makes them unable to stop crying.
When you start to count down the parting and start to learn to accept the future that may not have the other party, all this makes you want to cry.
The others also got the microphone. Even if there were not many bodyguards to maintain the order of the scene, but in such a bar, which accommodates almost 2,000 people upstairs and downstairs, the atmosphere is strange. Good, everyone They all gathered around the stage tacitly, but no one dared to push forward.
Their eyes greedily fell on the glowing people on the stage, wanting to take another look, and then take another look.
After Xiao Qingrong finished speaking, he gave the time to others. He didn't intend to sing. Fang Huaiyang who was on the side spoke first. He was still cute. Although his eyes were a little red, they shone brightly under the light.
"Hello, my dears! I heard that many people have never heard me sing. Today, I will sing for you, okay? It's my favorite song~"
He was standing there at this time, and the people around him tacitly left the stage for him to perform. The lights suddenly went dark, and then amidst the brief cheers of the fans, a chasing light hit Fang Huaiyang's body, and he just laughed like this Looking at his yellow light board shining in the dark, at this moment, a shooting star seemed to glide through his eyes.
The others were naturally preparing for the last souvenir they wanted to leave to the fans. Xiao Qingrong sat in the corner with the boss, watching the excited fans and Fang Huaiyang who was performing hard on the stage. Boss Lan suddenly became curious and asked the people beside him .
"Why do you want to do this?"
Although Boss Lan didn't enter the entertainment industry, he knows a lot about the rules of the entertainment industry. In reality, it sounds unacceptable for a man to be adopted or accept unspoken rules, let alone a popular star
It can be said that Xiao Qingrong's two years of hard work have been completely wiped out by today's Weibo. Is this... really worth it
Xiao Qingrong turned to look at Boss Lan, but asked Boss Lan instead.
"What if you don't do this? Are you the same as them? Accept the unspoken rules?"
Boss Lan couldn't laugh or cry when asked, but shook his head and said.
"You're not like them."
When he saw Xiao Qingrong for the first time, he knew that Xiao Qingrong was different from others. He was too clean, young and clean, and he knew that he was well protected. When he saw Xiao Qingrong for the first time, Boss Lan They were all amazed by Xiao Qingrong's face, and felt that what was said on Weibo was correct, it was a face given to him by God.
At that moment, Boss Lan felt that Xiao Qingrong would definitely not be like those ordinary stars, and that he might have a broader future.
"Different?" Xiao Qingrong's eyes fell on Fang Huaiyang on the stage, thinking that the child was crying pitifully, just to not accept the unspoken rules, but he didn't think there was any difference between the original owner and Fang Xuenan.
"Nothing different, it's all about living."
Boss Lan didn't believe it, he always felt that Xiao Qingrong was able to do such a thing, there must be a trick. If there was no trick, why would he suddenly disclose such terrible news
"Then... what are you going to do next?"
This night seems crazy and cool, but when the night gradually dissipates and the light gradually arrives, then the social morality that people talk about, and the crazy men they talk about are enough to spray these people to death.
People took off their skins in the dark and turned into beasts, doing things that cannibalize people.
But once the light came, they put on human skin again, pretending that nothing happened, and accused those who turned their backs on them.
The society is all about following the crowd. Celebrities are already out of touch with the masses, and many people target them. But now, people like Xiao Qingrong broke the news, which is enough for most ordinary people in the society to target them.
There is no way, there are so many bad guys in this world, they attack people who are better than them, and try to drag these good people into the abyss, this is comfortable.
"After that?" Xiao Qingrong looked at the boss in surprise, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Why are you asking this
The bright sentence in his eyes made Boss Lan dumbfounded. He touched his round belly and said.
"Didn't I feel a bit of sympathy for you when I saw you like this? I was also a person who was in the rivers and lakes, and I saw too many things. You brought a bit of blood to those few, If you want to resist Fang Xuenan's studio, you need good lawyers now, I know some lawyers, I can introduce them to you, of course, if you have no money, I can also lend you the money."
Seeing that the child in front of him is being fostered, poorly earning hundreds of millions, it's a pity that he doesn't have any money of his own. Boss Lan admits that he likes money, but he likes making friends more, so he thinks this kid is pretty good of.
[Host, I think Boss Lan has been conquered by your charm! ] 618 expressed his excitement for such a person who took the initiative to send money. Although he didn't think the host was short of money, but the host hadn't terminated the contract yet, so the money was naturally not delivered. Now that someone is taking the money, 618 is naturally happy.
"How much can you lend me?" Xiao Qingrong smiled, and then asked, with such a non-evasive look, a smile appeared on Boss Lan's face, he clapped his hands and said.
"My blue dye bar is just for fun. My family has a red wine ranch in France, and I have a lot of houses that I can lend you. In terms of money, I can have almost 100 million yuan in cash on hand. , but I can’t give you all, I can only give you 50 million, how about it?”
He is just to make friends. Boss Lan believes that when the lawsuit comes, Fang Xuenan's studio will definitely spit out the money Xiao Qingrong earned before. No matter how much he lends to the other party, the other party will not refuse to repay it. Short of money, he bought a lot of houses in Shangjing City earlier, and he could afford to borrow the 50 million.
"Then thank you, Boss Lan, it just so happens that I can use it to hire a lawyer."
Xiao Qingrong was also polite, holding a wine glass and clinking glasses with Boss Lan. The two chatted very happily. After all, in this society, it is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to give charcoal in the snow. Now that Boss Lan sees that their reputation is about to be ruined, he is still willing to lend him money. Also a character! ! !
On the stage, everyone worked very hard. They sang and danced for the fans, showing themselves that the fans had never seen before. Even Liao Chongjun sat there chattering with the fans, saying that after every time he updated Weibo , will secretly read everyone's messages, and tell everyone some interesting messages I have read before, which arouses bursts of cheers from everyone.
The bartender kept bringing wine. Girls are low-alcohol wine or fruit juice. Boys have a lot to choose from. Everyone is holding wine glasses and enjoying everything on the stage. Some of them are the first Drinking once, but the sweet wine tasted a bit more bitter.
Some fans' cheeks were slightly red, they smiled with red eyes, cheered, and called out the names of the people they liked, as if this moment was forever.
The noisy stage seemed to never end. It lasted from eleven o'clock to two o'clock in the morning. The people on the stage were finally tired, and the fans off the stage were also drunk. In order to prevent those female fans from being taken advantage of by those who cared, Blue The boss has already called people from surrounding hotels to come and pick him up.
This fee is naturally paid by Liao Chongjun and the others. The people in this hotel are friends of Boss Lan, so naturally nothing will happen. It was already four o'clock in the morning when all the fans were sent to the car, and the weather was a bit cold , there seems to be a light at the end of the distance that wants to shine along the horizon...
Liao Chongjun and others were also drunk, and under the arrangement of Boss Lan, they were stayed with the nanny Cheli by the hotel staff.
"I, I'm really happy... I actually like them, I, I want to sing and dance for them, I... I actually don't feel like leaving the entertainment circle at all..."
Fang Huaiyang, who was completely drunk, was holding a doll. He was crying like a child. He was sobbing. He was unwilling to accept the coming dawn. With his eyes closed, he could see his slender eyelashes trembling .
"Me too. In the past, every time I saw them pick up at the airport, I wanted to tell them not to come, but the manager refused to let me, so I could see them every time, in summer and winter …”
"Did I tell them today that I actually cherish them? Because of their love, I can gain a foothold in the entertainment industry, and I, I can live a good life..."
"Hahahaha! Who knows if you said it, anyway, I said it! I used to be a wine accompaniment, and my stomach bleeds to make people smile, but later I became a star and was chased by them. I never So many people have liked me, even if they like my face, I, I am also happy... "
Several people were sitting in the same car talking nonsense, Xiao Qingrong looked over from the co-pilot's position, but laughed.
Even if you are stuck in the mud, there is still a flower blooming in your heart. Is this the star