"No." At the mention of Ni Yang, Xie Juan lowered her head in shame.
"Ni Yang is very outstanding … Through his own efforts, he gained a group of fans. When he was a trainee in South Korea, he practiced dance even though he broke bones several times, performed even when he had a fever, and even went on variety shows … It's really hard to live alone in a place where people don't speak the language. Luckily, his efforts haven't been in vain … To be honest, I think Ni Yang should be a very sunny boy, he deserves more love."
Xie Juan licked her lips as if she didn't know what to say.
When it came to Ni Yang, she really didn't care much, in fact, she never cared at all …
Because she gave all her energy to Shuai Shuai.
"To be honest, don't blame Ni Yang for hating you. If it were me, I would also hate the heavens for being unfair … They're both your sons, you carried them in your womb for ten months, why are their lives so different? Although Shuai Shuai's health isn't good, he still has all your love. As for Ni Yang … no matter how much money he has, it can't make up for the emptiness in his materialistic life … Maybe you don't know how sad it is for him to live alone in a mansion that's a few hundred square meters, or how lonely he is for people to eat alone, or how lonely he is for people to share his loneliness after receiving awards … Celebrities are also people, once they lose their celebrity aura, they're actually more fragile than ordinary people, and they need more care … Ni Yang is still just a child, a child who grew up alone and didn't receive any attention. "
When Huo Mien said all this, Xie Juan couldn't take it anymore …
In the end, she just squatted on the ground and cried …
"Yeah, he's also my son … Why would I treat him like that, why?" Xie Juan muttered to herself.
Huo Mien took out his phone from the pocket of his white lab coat and opened a video website.
"Today, he's holding a concert in A City for 100,000 people. It's live on the internet, take a look."
As he spoke, Huo Mien handed the phone to her …
Xie Juan trembled as she took the phone and looked at the big boy in the middle of the stage.
He didn't dress as flashily as the other celebrities, nor did he wear exaggerated makeup that would attract attention.
Just so quietly, he put on a little black jacket and jeans, and then sat on a bar stool.
He sat there quietly with a microphone in one hand …
All the lights around him dimmed, and only one beam of light shone on his body …
The 100,000 people in the audience held their breaths …
This was the last song of Ni Yang's concert …
Apparently, it was an original song that had never been released.
"This song … is called Lonely Bird"
Then the music …
I saw a little bird Bird flying alone
I asked where its home, it didn't know what to do
It thinks its target is somewhere far away.
But it didn't know that one day, one day,
Even if no one there
But it must be strong
Not everyone was born with the light of a mother's love.
It was just a child who was hurt.
When she was in extreme pain, she would lick her feathers alone in sorrow …
It's just an orphan forgotten by God.
No one clap clap of people of of of Times
It doesn't know how long it can last.
When they were tired from flying, they would stop and feel sad.
Of Ni Yang of Ni Yang It
Of Ni Yang of Heaven's Song of Death, unable to write a new chapter
Lonely bird, you can do whatever you want
No one will care about your melodious voice
Lonely bird, your heart has long since been desolate
Let's fly together, fly to the place that belongs to the two of us …
After singing the last line of the song, Ni Yang slowly opened his eyes.
In those extremely beautiful eyes, there were a few glistening teardrops …
After ten seconds of silence, the audience burst into thunderous applause …
"Ni Yang, I love you. Go for it, Ni Yang …"
"Ni Yang, Ni Yang, you're the best. The sun will always be by your side." This was the slogan of the fans.
Ni Yang's fans were collectively called the sun. They were a group of girls with dreams.
To be honest, this was the first time Huo Mien heard this song, but his heart was once again shaken …
His lyrics were simple, but the melody was sad. The people who sang seemed to be able to feel his unparalleled sadness …
Xie Juan held her phone, tears streaming down her face …
Her son was already standing on the stage in front of 100,000 people, but he was still so unhappy …
"If time could turn back, would you still abandon Ni Yang?" Huo Mien asked softly.
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