Taming the proud superstar president

"Miss Yanhui's condition is not optimistic. Her cancer has spread very badly."

After Yanhui was sent to the hospital, Chu Qing was startled by the doctor's first words.

Not only her, even the faces of other people were equally ugly, only the manager who seemed to know Yanhui lowered his head, Yaotian was so frightened that he immediately grabbed the doctor's hand and shouted: "What cancer? Tell me clear!"

The doctor's expression was difficult, Brother Xin immediately grabbed Yaotian from the side: "Calm down, Yaotian."

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and even Han Jiang and Tong Yi fell into the haze of uneasiness, and no one knew what to do.

Manager Yanhui opened her mouth and asked urgently, "Doctor, is there really nothing I can do?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately fell silent and turned their heads to stare at the doctor eagerly. The doctor sighed and said cautiously: "Miss Yanhui's cancer is at the terminal stage, and it is not surprising that she dies at any time. If you want to cure her disease, the only way is to Stop the concert tour, send to the United States for treatment as soon as possible, maybe there is still some hope..."

As soon as Yaotian heard what the doctor said, he couldn't help but glared at Manager Yanhui excitedly, and when he was about to speak, Han Jiang had already expressed his thoughts.

"Since Sister Yanhui has such a serious illness, why is there a concert? Shouldn't she be sent to the United States early in the morning?"

This time, even Han Jiang, who was usually calm, showed an angry and questioning expression, and also stared at the manager to question. On the contrary, Tong Yi, who was usually the most noisy, just stood quietly aside.

"I also persuaded her, but this is what Yanhui meant..."

Yaotian and Hanjiang were dissatisfied with the manager's answer, they were full of resentment, if the matter had been discovered earlier, it would not have made such a bad situation.

Chu Qing looked at the two of them, and then at Tong Yi, who was in sharp contrast with them, who was silent by the side, feeling extremely flustered.

Later, it was Shen Zhen who stopped them in chaos and forced everyone to rest and go back. As a result, the first concert officially ended in the hospital.

The next night, Chu Qing, who had been worrying about this matter all the time, came to the hospital immediately after work. When she opened the door of the ward, she heard the manager's voice from inside.

"Yanhui, Hanjiang and Yaotian are right, you should have gone to the United States for treatment a long time ago, so that you can recover from your illness."

"But I don't know when I will come back. At least finish this tour. I'll think about it."

"No, cancel the concert immediately. Whether it's public or private, I hope you can go to the United States for treatment."

"No! For the sake of the fans, or for myself, this concert cannot be canceled. Please, you have always known me very well, and you should know how I feel."

"But even Hanjiang and Yaotian can see that your illness still has a chance to be cured, but if you don't care about it, you will lose your life at any time. Do you really want to die!?"

The room fell silent all of a sudden, and no one made a sound. Chu Qing was heartbroken, took a deep breath, and unconsciously clenched the handle tightly, making the sound of the door lock. The manager and Yanhui agreed. Shi Shi looked outside the door and saw Chu Qing who looked blank.

The manager immediately stood up and said to her, "Aren't you a staff member of Breeze? Did you follow their orders to visit Yanhui?"

Chu Qing nodded embarrassingly. Fortunately, the manager smiled and turned to Yanhui and said, "Okay, I know you are stubborn, but this time, for your health, I really have to think about it." After finishing speaking, she turned her head walk out of the room.

Immediately, the room became quieter. When Yanhui saw Chu Qing, she smiled softly, patted the chair beside the bed, and said softly, "Come, come and sit."

Chu Qing sat by the bed, bowed her head and whispered, "Sorry, I heard your conversation just now, what is more important than your body now?"

"some."

Yanhui gave an affirmative answer, Chu Qing was startled, looked up and saw that she was illuminated by the moonlight outside the window, although she was smiling, the smile was extremely bitter.

"It's you who take me too seriously. Without me, the world still turns."

"But we will be sad, especially the three of Breeze, and even Han Jiang, who has always been calm, is excited because of you. You are in everyone's heart..."

In the middle of speaking, Yanhui put her finger on her lips, making a silent movement.

"Chu Qing, would you like to hear me tell a story?"

Chu Qing obediently closed her mouth and listened to what Yanhui had to say.

"A long time ago, there was an ignorant girl who wanted to become the most beautiful superstar in the sky. Soon she met the person she loved the most in her life. They fell in love very happily. Just when the girl was thinking whether to give up her dream, she went to heaven. But it gave her a chance to realize her dream and gain fame, status, and money, so the girl made a choice that she regretted for the rest of her life."

Chu Qing didn't speak, just stared at her blankly, Yanhui smiled again, and said softly: "It's really a boring story, isn't it?"

Chu Qing didn't know what to say, she knew clearly that the girl in the story was the former Yanhui.

Suddenly, a familiar magnetic voice came from behind.

"Of course it's boring, sister Yanhui, you've told this story many times."

Chu Qing turned her head and saw that it was indeed Tong Yi. He crossed his arms, hat, leather gloves, and the sunglasses he just took off, but there were no other figures. It seemed that he had escaped again! ?
"You child, I'm telling Chu Qing, why do you want to get involved?"

The lonely atmosphere changed quickly, and as soon as Tong Yi appeared, Yanhui's smile returned to its former brightness.

"I kindly came to see you, Sister Yanhui. By the way, I would like to ask your opinion. Is the concert going to continue?"

Chu Qing didn't expect Tong Yi to be so direct, and even more unexpected was Yanhui's straightforward nod: "Of course."

Tong Yi shrugged, and replied disapprovingly: "Okay, I understand, I also guessed that you would be like this, then all I can do is support your decision."

"Wait." Chu Qing was very concerned about Tong Yi's reaction, and shouted, "Isn't this too casual? In this case, Miss Yanhui's body..."

Tong Yi glanced at her, his eyes full of seriousness: "Sister Yanhui must have been mentally prepared to make such a decision. For her, there is nothing more important than going to that place."

"You child, don't you know me so well on weekdays?"

Chu Qing didn't understand, so she asked, "What does this mean?"

Tong Yi didn't really want to explain, so he said impatiently: "Can't you look at the photos by yourself?"

"Chu Qing, give me the handbag."

Chu Qing seemed to understand what they were saying. She gave Yanhui the handbag on the coffee table next to her, and watched her take out the photo from the handbag. The photo was slightly yellowed, but she still cherished it.

"Look, this photo was taken outside the Water Church. It was the last time I took a photo with him. At that time, I told him naively that the wedding must be held in the church. The last stop of this tour concert, It's near the Church of the Water."

Finally, Chu Qing couldn't bear to ask: "Miss Yanhui, what happened to you back then?"

This time, Tong Yi stopped talking, and Yanhui's expression became lonely. She stared at the photo firmly, her dazed eyes seemed to be caught in memories, and the night wind blew in from the open window, gently blowing away distant memories.

"That year... I just joined the entertainment industry and was still trying to develop my singing career. At that time, I thought I couldn't become famous, so I agreed to his marriage proposal. After that..."