Chapter 27:

Chapter Twenty-Seven
When Chen Yueyang was about to hold a concert, the entertainment media bombarded him for half a month, and numerous "spy reports" were disclosed, earning enough attention. Fortunately, after the first rehearsal was leaked, Jing Jiren exercised strict control over employees entering and leaving the venue to keep things from getting out of control.
By the day of the concert, the ox outside the venue was starting at the local price. Fei often asked the assistant to help out. The ticket of 5,888 yuan in his hand has been fired for 20,000!
Fei often touched the thin piece of paper and determined that his brother had the potential to appreciate more than anything else in the world-and it was more collectible.
The concert is at 7:15 pm and starts at 8:00.
Just after lunch, all kinds of flower baskets and aids poured into the backstage like tide. The aids were donated by Chen Yueyang's fans, and those flower baskets were gifts from friends in his circle. I wish him all the best in his concert.
A small card was inserted into the basket, which said the name of the donor.
Fei often opened one: Ah, the mixed-race filmmaker, An Ruifeng.
Fei often opened another one: Oh, variety queen Zhu Linlin.
Fei Chang opened another one: Alas, draft star Hua Xiang.
Looking ahead, there are dozens of flower baskets full of size next to the wall, and the models on each of them are ringing figures in the circle.
Fei often frowned. He was the first time to participate in a concert. He didn't know that there was a tradition of "friends giving gifts" in the circle. He obviously was the person who most concerned about Chen Yueyang, and as a result he became the only one who came empty-handed.
Chen Yueyang laughed at him: "What other gift do you give? You can come and help me, it is the best gift."
In a few words, Fei often made him laugh with laughter, and he was in a good mood all afternoon.
He didn't have any celebrity baggage. He followed the staff and went to help when he needed help. When Jing Jiren caught him, he was helping a clothing assistant iron his clothes.
Don't look at his fingers that are thick and long, but flexible and terrible, even small folds can be smoothed, and even the most difficult clothes can be cleaned up.
Jing Jiren was anxious: "Fei Chang, what are you doing!"
"I'm finishing my brother's costume."
"Okay, if you want to fold his clothes, go back to his house and slowly fold! There are two drawers in bare underwear!" Jing Jiren dragged him and ran to the dressing room. "What time is it now, you Hurry up and make up! "
The busier the work, the faster time passes, and the whole afternoon is spent in the chicken flying dog jump.
Chen Yueyang painted his first makeup very early. He simply ate something and put on the first set of opening performance clothes with the help of a clothing designer.
This suit was made from Europe for a large price. The suit style, with artificial crystals on the collar and cuffs, is enough to dazzle under the indoor lights. It must be standing on the stage and even more dazzling.
The two brothers shared a dressing room. When Chen Yueyang changed his clothes, Fei often frowned, even forgetting to eat the box lunch in his hand.
He didn't dare to be too brazen, and could only look at the brother quietly through the reflection of the mirror.
His eyes slipped from Chen Yueyang's throat to his shoulder, and then from his shoulder to the lower abdomen, and then he wandered around in a mysterious area for two laps, and then re-raised without hesitation—what if he just returned to Chen Yueyang's face , And hit the beautiful pair of Danfeng eyes.
Chen Yueyang looked at him in the mirror with a smile, and it seemed that he had noticed Fei Chang's explicit eyes.
The big young man shrank his neck and tried to cover his head into the box lunch. He was afraid to admit that he was watching the imagination of his brother.
Fortunately, there are a lot of people in the dressing room, and they are noisy, except that they don't find each other abnormal.
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After the audience enters, there is not much time left for them to prepare.
Chen Yueyang made the final process confirmation with the band, live director and director, while Jing Jiren went to confirm the safety of the facility with the Wei Ya team.
For the first time, Fei often participated in such a large-scale event, and his heart throbbed and bounced for that person.
Before formally playing, everyone left the lounge and left space for Chen Yueyang, allowing him to use his final tranquility to adjust his breathing, rhythm and mental state.
Fei Chang originally planned to leave, but was stopped by Chen Yueyang.
"Fei Chang, you don't have to go."
Fei Chang was anxious to stay with him.
The lounge has a lot of space and a lot of chairs. The two people leaned next to each other, and no one wanted to pull away.
They just sat there quietly for a while, until Jing Jiren came to remind them to play, realizing that the precious solitary time had just passed.
The staff gathered around Chen Yueyang and left. Fei Chang rarely did not keep up, but sat in the original seat, staring dumbly at Chen Yueyang's thin back.
The moment Chen Yueyang stepped out of the door, he seemed to feel something and suddenly turned around and glanced.
And this one happened to coincide with Fei Chang's sight.
Maybe that's what makes you feel good.
Chen Yueyang chuckled: "Fei Fei, I am waiting for you on the stage."
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The cheers in the venue awakened the entire night sky. Even if Fei often sat in the background, he could clearly hear the noise outside.
The assistants stunned and rebroadcasted: "The fans fainted several times! The original medical team was short of staff, and the doctors responsible for the back office were sent out."
Fei Chang: "Wow ..."
Little assistant: "The marriage proposal has been successfully completed for a long time! There is also a younger sister and younger sister!"
Fei Chang: "Wow ..."
Little assistant: "Weibo airborne search for the top three! No, now it is the second!"
Fei Chang: "Wow ..."
The little assistant said disgustedly, "Fei Fei, what else would you have besides 'wow'?"
Fei often thought about it seriously and said tentatively, "... heh?"
The little assistant refused to share gossip with him.
In fact, he was too nervous, but this was his first time on a large concert. He used to sit and sing on the top of the mountain before, but today he can stand in the center of the stage and perform with idols. Nervous over the river, did not even eat a few bites for dinner.
He was afraid he didn't perform well enough to make a fool of himself on the stage.
No one knows that he has brought a small book with him in these days, which reads 1234, 568, and 78, all of which are his own "how to round the field after an accident on the stage".
He sincerely hoped that none of them would be used.
Fei often waited in the background, waited, waited for an hour and a half, and finally it was his turn to play.
The staff led him all the way through the corridor from the backstage, through the various rooms, and towards the waiting area of ​​the stage.
As soon as he stepped into the waiting area, deafening applause passed from the venue. Fei often listened carefully. The accompaniment was that familiar Chinese pop music. In his head, there appeared a chic appearance of his brother stepping on a flying sword and dancing in the air.
"One hundred seconds left!" Said the person next to the time.
Fei Chang confirmed the ear return and Mike for the last time. He was in a group dance, waiting for the countdown to end.
"Twenty, nineteen, eighteen ..."
"Five, four, three, two, one ... on!"
At the order of the staff, twenty male dancers and a lively human giraffe rushed to the stage.
The dim interior lights were replaced by dazzling stage lights, with cheers and soundtracks ringing in my ears.
This is a dazzling world that Fei Chang has never been involved in.
No matter how you imagine standing on the stage, only when you step on the stage can you experience the feeling that the world is at your feet.
There was a "buzz" in his head, because he was a little dizzy at first because he didn't adapt. But when he saw the figure flying in the air, the discomfort quickly receded, leaving only pride.
That's Chen Yueyang! That was his brother, his boss, his idol, his Chen Yueyang!
Chen Yueyang loved by all fans, and Chen Yueyang loved by him.
He didn't care about nervousness at all, and now the throbbing organ in his chest was only excited.
He quickly ran to the designated place, stood with his arms stretched out, and waited for twenty seconds before Chen Yueyang landed.
At this time, Chen Yueyang was doing the last closing action in the air-his sword pointed at the fountain in front of the stage. With the rhythm of the music and his singing, the water waves trembled and countless clusters of water arrows shot out to the sky!
The fountain was artificially constructed temporarily, one word, expensive. The little assistant said that the water shot in the pool was not a rushing RMB.
According to the plan, when the last note fell, a huge water spray exploded on the water surface, and Chen Yueyang rolled over and fell to the ground at the same time.
However, the accident happened at this juncture-
Wei Ya, who was floating directly above the stage, did not know what was wrong, but actually slid towards the pool. Chen Yueyang's tendency to turn over and fall could not be stopped, he could only watch as he was thrown into the gushing pool!
The fierce water wave was poured into the nose, and even when calm as he was, he panicked. You know, he can do everything, the only thing he can't do is swim.
People reacted very differently on and off the court.
The audience thought it was a well-designed plot and shook the lantern in their hands. However, all staff members know that this is not a good rehearsal at all-this tm is a stage accident! !!
All the dancers on the stage were choked on the spot, and Jing Jiren yelled out, "Doctor! Save people! If you can't cure it, you will be buried with me!"
But there is someone who reacts faster than him.
A flower bloomed in front of everyone's eyes, and a tall figure flashed, and they leapt beside the stage and quickly plunged into the pool!
Fortunately, the pool was not deep, and Fei Chang immediately found his brother who had sunk on the bottom of the pool and had been fainted by the waves, struggling to push him to the pool.
The audience then realized that all this was not a surprise rehearsed in advance, their love beans almost drowned in front of them!
The on-site photographer was also shocked by this sudden development. The lens that was originally locked on the stage was too late to be removed. Everything that just happened was recorded truthfully by the lens and presented on the large rear screen.
Just as fans raised their phones to record, the group of dancers finally reacted, and a crowd of bees gathered around them to form a human wall with their bodies, blocking the view outside.
The last scene you see is Fei Chang kneeling beside Chen Yueyang in a coma and stunned water. Two big hands can't help pressing his chest, trying to squeeze out the swill. not enough.
I saw that his eyebrows were twisted, Chen Yueyang's chin was held up with one hand, and he leaned down and put his lips up.
No one can be more pure than people, work, breath, or suck.
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