Li Zifeng once again experienced what happened that night when he met Cheng Yiran.
This was a live broadcast on TV. This was a program with a large number of audience members … But at this moment, everyone in the audience was shouting "Again!"
Of course, they were not shouting the name of the song Cheng Yiran was singing — but the original meaning of the word.
Again, again … Everyone was shouting for the newcomer to come on the stage for the first time, don't leave the stage.
This kind of impulsive behavior actually happened in this kind of live TV program … Even the director of the program didn't seem to want to deal with it.
The director who was quite famous because of this program also sat there blankly, as if he was thinking about something.
Li Zifeng could understand the feeling of the director, because he was the one who listened to Cheng Yiran the most … He couldn't deny that he had been sincerely conquered by this man's live performance.
Because even his ears were conquered, he had great confidence that this man could emit great light and heat in the future … It was worth it for him to use all kinds of means to completely tie Cheng Yiran to himself.
"Don't leave the stage! Cheng Yiran! Cheng Yiran! Cheng Yiran! "
But once Cheng Yiran finished singing, he bowed deeply to all the audience on the stage, and walked down from the side of the stage to Li Zifeng.
"God! You almost scared me to death! " Li Zifeng sighed, "Seeing you come out alone and change the song at the last minute, I was really scared … But I didn't expect that you're still so good! It's perfect! But next time, can you tell me in advance? I'm timid … "
Li Zifeng couldn't even suppress his impulse, and hugged Cheng Yiran tightly, "Do you know! Reason tells me that I should take you back to the lounge and wait for the final result … But there's also a voice telling me that I should kick you back to the stage and let you continue to sing!! "
"Let's go." Cheng Yiran just nodded indifferently, carrying the guitar on his back, and left towards the side safety door.
But the audience's mood obviously became a little excited because of Cheng Yiran's departure — Of course, they didn't lose their minds too much.
But now, they didn't know when the expectation of the next singer had dropped to the lowest … Or it was already gone?
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Hong Guan sighed softly.
He witnessed this magical scene with his own eyes, and heard the people around him were talking about Cheng Yiran.
Hong Guan felt that it was a bit incredible.
When the sound of the guitar rang out on the stage, his memories were like a flood that had opened the floodgates. They rushed recklessly in his mind, as if bringing him directly back to many years ago.
The days and nights of 11 months and 7 days were constantly rotating in his mind.
However, even though he listened attentively, he wasn't as immersed in the music as the live audience.
"Yiran's singing has really improved a lot …"
Hong Guan slowly recalled Cheng Yiran's performance on the stage a few minutes ago, and suddenly showed a smile, "Moreover, his guitar skills are still as good as before!"
Hong Guan took a deep breath. Unlike the other audience, who were still reluctant to part with Cheng Yiran, he quietly left his seat … No one noticed his departure, because the audience's mind was still on Cheng Yiran, the newcomer.
Hong Guan directly left the TV station without any pause. The next performance might be wonderful, but his mind was not here.
He would rather go back to the hospital to accompany his wife.
He was also abiding by the agreement he signed … Hong Guan suddenly felt that the reason why this ticket was sent to him was probably that Cheng Yiran wanted to tell him something.
He didn't forget the original agreement, but you have given up. Now the stage is between us … Between us.
"Xiaomeng, Yiran has done it for you."
Hong Guan looked back at the TV station, and then looked at the night sky, and suddenly smiled, "Again … Are you also listening on the stage?"
He suddenly didn't hate 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 you who left us, but I also left you in the end. Only Yiran is still here … "
Hong Guan sighed, tidying up his complicated mood. He found his electric car on the roadside, and went all the way to the hospital.
He sincerely thanked fate for letting Cheng Yiran walk on this stage and sing this song.
…
Damn, he left just like that?
If it weren't for the supreme boss of the club and Miss Maid beside him, Tai Yinzi felt that he would be fuming with anger at this moment.
It was reasonable … The master liked high-quality souls, so Taiyinzi naturally wanted to study in this direction.
The two brothers had a good relationship, but they almost turned against each other because of Li Zifeng's interference. This must make Cheng Yiran's soul imperfect.
Taiyinzi was looking forward to the real meeting between Hong Guan and Cheng Yiran, and then this rookie of the club would turn the situation around, expose Li Zifeng's trick, and make them reconcile!
Of course, because he didn't know that his master would come in person … this old Taoist could only accompany the boss all the time, and the plan naturally failed.
"Taiyinzi, good delivery."
Standing outside the TV station, the boss suddenly sent a sentence lightly.
Taiyinzi, who had been pondering, heard it and instinctively trembled, saying in horror, "Master! I deserve to die! I'm so stupid! This time … Master, what did you say just now? "
"I said, although you always do things simply and rudely …" Luoqiu smiled, patting Taiyinzi's shoulder gently, "But this time, the delivery was really good."
"But … but Hong Guan, he …"
Taiyinzi was stunned, and couldn't think of what to say … Was the boss's words praising him or something else?
Master … Why do I feel a little nervous when you say so?
This rookie of the club, Black Soul Messenger, was even more willing to be hung up by Miss Maid at this time, feeling more at ease.
"Let's go." Luoqiu didn't look at Taiyinzi, but at You Ye, saying softly, "After being influenced by Cheng Yiran, the following singers probably can't perform well, so there's nothing to look forward to."
"Master, do you need to prepare supper?"
"No need." Luoqiu shook his head, and suddenly said with interest, "The bus route here is good, we can take a detour to the old town. Sit with me, I want to see the night scene."
"OK."
So … Did he do the right thing? Or did he do something wrong?
Taiyinzi watched the two big shots walking away, feeling disordered in the wind … I was f * cking praised??
Taiyinzi was dumbfounded.
"Am I not a salted fish?"
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…
The audience's emotions calmed down later.
After all, the host was a professional. Although he couldn't suppress his emotions, he still forced himself to calm down, walking on the stage and continuing to host this program.
After all, the program just started, and it was only the first song, and there were many veteran singers who hadn't appeared yet.
But there was really someone who could move people to this extent with music … This was also the first time the host had seen such a thing in his life.
This person's future was immeasurable!
Then, the next singer came on the stage … Of course, he was under unprecedented pressure.
But who knew what he had experienced on the way from the waiting room to the stage. Anyway, the second singer to go on stage sang the first key incorrectly...
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"How do you feel?"
On the stage, Zhong Luochen suddenly asked, because he noticed Zhang Qingrui had calmed down.
Zhang Qingrui looked down the stage, and the next singer came on the stage. After thinking for a while, she said, "This Cheng Yiran, his song … seems to have a god living in it, it's so wonderful."
Zhong Luochen suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Yes, it's really wonderful … This person deserves the full support of the company."
Zhang Qingrui nodded, "Let Cheng Yun handle this matter well. In the future, Cheng Yiran may become the top star of Feiyun Entertainment."
"Second Master, Miss Zhang, I'll definitely handle this matter well, you two can rest assured!" Cheng Yun patted his chest and promised.
At this moment, Zhong Luochen looked at Zhang Qingrui, suddenly saying, "What, after listening to Cheng Yiran, are you still in the mood to watch the next singer?"
Zhang Qingrui gave a start, frowning slightly.
Zhong Luochen didn't overdo it, "I see you've been looking down the stage, quite concerned."
Zhang Qingrui said indifferently, "I'm just looking at the audience's reaction … Isn't the difference the best proof that the company wants to cultivate Cheng Yiran?"
"That's right." Zhong Luochen chuckled, not intending to ask more.
Zhang Qingrui didn't continue to look down, but searched for the figure that might not have appeared, and was just a figment of her imagination.
She stood up, saying, "I'll go first."
Zhong Luochen waved his hand, "Cheng Yun, see Miss Zhang off. And, say hello to Old Madam 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, as expected, Luoqiu could see Ren Ziling open the door like a defeated dog, stepping on her shoes and lying on the sofa.
"Have you eaten?"
Ren Ziling said weakly, "When I just came back, I ate something on the street with Lizi."
"Drink some water."
Luoqiu brought a cup of warm water.
Ren Ziling got up and took the cup, but suddenly patted the sofa beside her, indicating Boss Luo to sit down.
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