Li Zifeng once again experienced what happened the night he and Cheng Yiran met.
This is a live TV program, and it is a program with a large number of scheduled public audiences... But at this moment, everyone in the audience is shouting again.
Of course, it's not the name of the song sung by Cheng Yiran, but the original meaning of the word.
Again, once again... the audience is shouting that this is the first time on the stage, this newcomer will come again, don't leave.
This kind of behavior, which is almost restless, actually happened in this kind of live broadcast... It seems that the director team of the show didn't plan to deal with it at the moment.
The director who was quite famous for this program was also sitting blankly at this moment, as if he was meditating on something.
Li Zifeng can understand the director's mood very well, because he is the person who listens to Cheng Yiran's scene the most... He cannot deny that he has been sincerely conquered by this man's scene.
It is precisely because I have been conquered by my ears that I have great confidence to believe that this man can radiate great light and heat in the future... It is worth his various means to tie Cheng Yiran to himself completely. Together.
"Don't end! Cheng Yiran! Cheng Yiran! Cheng Yiran!"
But as soon as Cheng Yiran finished singing, he bowed deeply to all the audience on the stage, walked down from the side of the stage, and walked in front of Li Zifeng.
"Oh my God! You are almost trying to scare me!" Li Zifeng breathed out and said, "Seeing you come out alone and change the song temporarily, I was really shocked... But I didn't expect that you still It's great! It's perfect! But next time, can you tell me in advance? I'm timid... "
Li Zifeng couldn't even suppress his impulse, hugged Cheng Yiran tightly and said, "Do you know! Reason tells me that I should take you back to the rest room now and wait for the final result... But there is also a voice telling me, The most appropriate thing is to kick you back on stage and let you continue singing!!"
"Let's go." Cheng Yiran just nodded indifferently, put the guitar on his back, and left towards the side safety door.
But the audience's emotions were obviously a little excited because of Cheng Yiran's departure. Of course, they didn't lose their minds too much.
It's just that their sense of anticipation for the singer who was supposed to be on the stage next has dropped to the lowest level now... or, in other words, no longer
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Hong Guan let out a sigh of relief.
He witnessed this miraculous scene with his own eyes, and he heard the people in the seats beside him discussing Cheng Yiran.
Hong Guan felt that something was unbelievable.
When the guitar sounded on the stage, his memories were like a flood that opened the floodgates, rushing freely in his thoughts, as if taking him directly back to many years ago.
The days and nights of those eleven months and seven days kept turning in his mind.
It's just that he was able to listen attentively, but he wasn't so immersed in it like the audience at the scene.
"Yiran's singing skills have really improved a lot..."
Hong Guan slowly recalled Cheng Yiran's performance at the front desk for a few minutes, and suddenly smiled: "Besides, the guitar technique is still great!"
Hong Guan took a deep breath. He didn't miss Cheng Yiran who stepped down like other audiences did, but quietly left his seat... and no one paid attention to his departure, because the audience was thinking about it. It was still on Cheng Yiran, a newcomer.
Hong Guan left the TV station directly without any lingering. The next performance might be wonderful, but his mind was not here.
He would rather go back to the hospital early to accompany his wife.
He is also abiding by the agreement he signed... Hong Guan suddenly felt that the reason why this ticket was sent to him was probably because Cheng Yiran wanted to tell him something.
He hasn't forgotten the original agreement, but you have given up. Now the stage is separated from us... just separated from us.
"Xiaomeng, I did it for you."
Hong Guan glanced back at the TV station, then at the night sky, and suddenly smiled and said, "Again... are you listening up there too?"
He suddenly stopped hating Cheng Yiran for asking Li Zifeng to negotiate with him.
At this moment, he looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, "Because...it's not that you left us, but in the end, even I left you. Only Yiran is still here..."
Hong Guan let out a sigh of relief, cleared up his complicated mood, found the battery car he had parked on the side of the road, and went all the way to the hospital.
He sincerely thanked fate for allowing Cheng Yiran to step onto the stage and sing this song.
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Damn, are you leaving now
If it weren't for the club's supreme boss and maid, Taiyinzi felt that he would be blowing his beard and staring at him at this moment.
Reasonable... The master likes high-quality souls, so Taiyinzi naturally thought about studying in this direction.
The two brothers have a very good relationship, but they almost turned against each other because of Li Zifeng's interference. This designation made Cheng Yiran's soul imperfect.
Tai Yinzi had been expecting Hong Guan and Cheng Yiran to meet each other in real life, and then the club's rookie fried chicken turned around, turned things around, ba1aba1a, exposed Li Zifeng's tricks, and made the two reconcile!
Of course, because he didn't know that his master would come in person... the old Taoist priest could only accompany the boss the whole time, and the plan naturally aborted.
"Tai Yinzi, the express delivery was good."
Standing outside the TV station, the boss suddenly sent a word lightly.
Tai Yinzi, who had been thinking about it, trembled instinctively when he heard it, and said in horror: "Master! Damn the poor man! I'm so stupid! This time, the poor man... Master, what did you just say?"
"I said, although you have always done things in a simple and rough way..." Luo Qiu smiled slightly, and patted Tai Yinzi's shoulder lightly, "But this time the express delivery was really good."
"But... But Hong Guan, he just..."
Tai Yinzi froze for a moment, unable to think of what to say... Is the boss's words in praise of him, or is it something else.
Master... You said that, why am I a little panicked, old man
The black soul envoy, a rookie in the club, is even more willing to be hung up by the maid at this time, and feels more at ease this way.
"Let's go." Luo Qiu stopped looking at Taiyinzi, but looked at You Ye, and said softly, "After being influenced by Cheng Yiran, the next singer probably won't perform well, and there is nothing to look forward to."
"Master, do you need to prepare supper?"
"No need." Luo Qiu shook his head, and suddenly said with interest: "The bus route here is good, you can detour to the old city, you can sit with me, I want to see the night view."
"OK."
So... is it the right thing to do? Or did I do it wrong
Tai Yinzi watched these two great figures walking away, messed up in the wind... Old Daoist, how the hell was I praised?
Taiyinzi made a confused face.
"I'm not a salted fish anymore?"
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The mood of the audience calmed down later.
After all, the host is still a professional. Although it was difficult to suppress his emotions, he stepped onto the stage under forced calm and continued to host the show.
After all, the show has just started, it's only the first song, and there are still many veteran singers who haven't played yet.
But there is really someone who can move people to such an extent with music... This is also what the host has seen in his life.
This person has an immeasurable future!
Next, the next singer came on stage... under unprecedented pressure, of course.
But the ghost knows what he went through on the way from the lounge to the stage. Anyway, the second singer on stage, his first key was wrong...
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"How does it feel?"
At the table, Zhong Luochen asked suddenly: because he noticed that Zhang Qingrui had calmed down.
At this time, Miss Zhang looked at the bottom of the stage, and the next singer was already on stage. After she thought for a while, she said: "This Cheng is the same, his songs... seem to be inhabited by gods, it's amazing."
Zhong Luochen narrowed his eyes suddenly, "That's right, it's really amazing... This person deserves all the company's efforts to cultivate."
Zhang Yurui nodded, "Let Cheng Yun take care of this matter. Cheng Yun will also be able to become Feiyun Entertainment's top card in the future."
"Second Young Master, Ms. Zhang, I will definitely handle this matter well, you two can rest assured!" Cheng Yun immediately patted his chest to assure him.
At this time, Zhong Luochen looked at Zhang Qingrui, and suddenly said: "Why, after listening to Cheng Yiran, are you still in the mood to watch the next singer?"
Zhang Qingrui froze for a moment, and frowned slightly.
Zhong Luochen stopped shortly and said: "I see you, you have been looking down, you are very concerned."
Zhang Qingrui said indifferently: "I'm just watching, the reaction of these audiences... Isn't the gap between before and after the best proof that the company wants to cultivate Cheng Yiran?"
"That's true." Zhong Luochen chuckled lightly, not intending to ask any further questions.
Zhang Qingrui didn't continue to look down, searching for the figure that might not have appeared before, but she was blinded for a while.
She stood up and said, "I'll go first."
Zhong Luochen waved his hand and said, "Chengyun, send Miss Zhang away. Also, please say hello to the old lady for me."
Zhang Qingrui glanced at Zhong Luochen indifferently.
This man, she still couldn't see his bones.
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Although it was later than usual, Luo Qiu could still see Ren Ziling opening the door and entering the house like a defeated dog, trampling off her shoes, and lying on the sand without any accident.
"have eaten?"
Ren Ziling said weakly: "When I first came back, I ate something with Lizi on the side of the street."
"Drink of water."
Luo Qiu arrived with a glass of warm water.
Ren Ziling got up and took the cup, but suddenly patted the sand next to her, signaling Boss Luo to sit down.
After Luo Qiu sat down, she stared at Luo Qiu with wide eyes, and immediately asked, "Why did you drop out of school?" 8