Chapter 28:

Chapter 28
Jing Jiren never expected that the first and most important concert of Chen Yueyang's 5th anniversary tour would end in such a thrilling and exciting form.
Fortunately, Chen Yueyang didn't have much water, and Fei Chang's rescue was very timely. When the doctor rushed to the stage, Chen Yueyang had coughed up the water in his stomach, and his consciousness gradually became clear.
He was overloaded with work every day this month, and his body could not hold it anymore, and he had a sudden accident. Even if he woke up, his brain was still unclear.
The doctor quickly lifted him off the field and gave him a good rest.
By the time Chen Yueyang gradually recovered, he could speak and think fluently, and the time had passed for more than twenty minutes.
Chen Yueyang looked around and asked Jing Jiren: "How come you? A doctor?"
Jing Jiren said angrily: "The fans thought you were dead, crying and yelling that there were too many people to bury you, and I sent the doctors to the auditorium."
"Where's the Wia group?"
"What are you doing? They were killed for your funeral."
"What about the other staff?"
"There must always be followers in the funeral."
"..." Chen Yueyang now saw it, Jing Jiren was irritated, and he was holding his breath with him.
Jing Jiren has been with him for many years, and the relationship is not like superiors and subordinates, but more like friends. Instead of desperately squeezing the artist's sweat like an ordinary agent, he focuses on the artist and has a clear plan for Chen Yueyang's work and life. This time Chen Yueyang staged an accident. He was very worried, and he refused to say a soft word.
Chen Yueyang asked again, "What about Fei Chang? I won't bury her, too."
"He's different." Jing Jiren's voice softened. "He is a voluntary funeral."
"..."
Jing Jiren turned on the TV behind him. This TV was directly connected to booth No. 1, facing the big screen, so he could clearly see the situation on the stage.
And now people standing alone on the stage are actually very common!
In the big vision position, Fei often only occupies a small finger-sized area on the screen, but even so far away, Chen Yueyang, who is familiar with all his actions and behaviors, can still see how nervous he is now.
Fei Chang officially debuted less than half a year, and only brushed his face in recorded variety shows. He has no live broadcast experience at all, not to mention tens of thousands of audiences at such a large concert!
He stumbled and sang songs, stumbled and danced, stumbled and talked.
The audience in the audience was so angry that he didn't care about him on the stage, and his boos shook the sky. Countless sounds were about to overthrow this tall young man. Fans only care about Chen Yueyang's situation, and eagerly want to know how the idols that have accidents recovered?
As for the lonely Fidelity under the light, who cares?
Fei often cares about the physical condition of his brother than everyone here, but he knows nothing more than fans. Just before he had time to send Chen Yueyang to the lounge, he rushed the duck to the stand alone and appeared on the stage.
The scheduled performance time of the concert has not yet arrived, and the working group has to discuss the follow-up treatment plan, and has to push Fei Chang to delay the time.
Before a concert is held, it is necessary to declare an artist in advance and apply for performance qualification. After Chen Yueyang was injured, only Fei Chang was qualified to stand on this stage.
Fei is often scared, and Fei is often nervous.
Although the giraffe is tall, it is a docile herbivore after all. A little wind and grass can scare the hoofs.
But now he can't back down, because he still has to protect the brothers behind him.
Chen Yueyang on the hospital bed looked at the TV screen with a firm look. He suddenly lifted the blanket on his body and got up to the ground.
Chen Yueyang calmly instructed: "Get the costumes and looks, and I will be back on stage in ten minutes."
"You're dead? You can't sing now, hurry to the hospital!"
"Even if I can't sing songs, the fans are waiting for me. I have to show up to make them feel at ease." Chen Yueyang paused and said, "And I promised Feifei that he first appeared on the stage, and I will stay with him. Beside me. "
...
When Chen Yueyang reappeared on the stage wearing the lights, the fans cheered loudly.
Fei Chang was more than speechless. He still held the microphone in his hand and sang half of "Enchanted" came to an abrupt halt. His body was fixed on rotation, his two long legs were knotted, and he almost fell.
Chen Yueyang walked slowly to Fei Chang's side. He wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but turned his hand in the air, and finally landed on the top of Fei Chang's head.
Chen Yueyang is only one meter and eighty two, raising his hand to make a "touch to the head" movement is a bit laborious, Fei often lowered his head in cooperation, bending over, leaving his top of the hair for him.
Chen Yueyang said softly, "It makes you worry."
Fei Chang stared at him tightly. He couldn't say a word, but just nodded.
The audience was moved to tears by the interaction between the brothers and sisters, and they were relieved to see the idols.
Afterwards, the focus of the stage returned to Chen Yueyang.
He is indeed a famous celebrity with a high emotional quotient. When he cannot dance or sing, he just mobilizes the enthusiasm of the fans by the art of talking.
He persisted on the stage for another 20 minutes, and finally played an undisclosed title song of the new album on the piano as compensation for the concert's great discount.
For everyone who participated in this concert, tonight is an absolutely unforgettable night, first the big fall and the big rise, the roller coaster is not so exciting.
Not only tonight, but in the next month, a year, or even ten years, this concert will still be a topic of discussion in the circle.
...
After the concert officially closed, Chen Yueyang and Fei Chang left the stage one after the other.
The doctor had been waiting in the lounge for a long time. Chen Yueyang was wounded into battle, completely at the end of a strong crossbow, all supported by a breath of immortality.
Fei often exaggerated than he did. When he got down from the stage, he fell down on his knees, his body softened into noodles, and the two strong male dancers couldn't help him.
The little assistant hurried around: "Fei Fei, are you swollen!"
Fei often said weakly, "I, I, my legs are soft ..."
The stage is really scary, the lights are scary, the accompaniment is scary, and the audience under the stage is even scarier. Especially when he was ordered to be in danger, the pressure he was under was extremely unpredictable.
Thinking of this, he could not help turning his head to look at the brother lying in the temporary bed next to him, sincerely admiring Chen Yueyang's calmness and calmness: "Brother is really amazing."
Jing Jiren hurried to hear only the last two words.
He looked strangely at Fei Chang, and then looked at Chen Yueyang, wondering, "What kind of causality is implied in the sentence," My legs are soft, my brother is really terrific. "
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Feifei, who is sheltering the wind and rain for his brother, is handsome.
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