Reverse Popularity

If Yu Ziyao was given a chance to describe the feeling of looking down on the stage, he might only use the word "cool" to describe it.

In the dark auditorium, the lit fluorescent sticks are like a pile of galaxies, but different from the coldness of the universe, these spots are hot and transmit the temperature to the stage.They swayed to the sound of the music, and Yu Ziyao heard someone shouting his name from the audience, and also saw a bright "Yao" character in front of him. When his eyes moved to that direction, the light board shook as if to say hello.

He couldn't see the faces of the audience below, and he certainly couldn't find his lover among them.However, he could feel Qi Zhuo's gaze, following him, waiting for his footsteps ahead.

Yu Ziyao sang so hard that the last high note was almost roared.He knelt down on the stage floor, but he was looking up at the dazzling white spotlight above. A dozen fiery red lasers scattered from the middle of the stage, like the flames of an explosion. The drummer slammed the last note, and all the lights instantly off.

There was silence for a few tenths of a second, and then thunderous applause broke out from the auditorium, and the girl's sharp voice pierced the air.The applause rang for a long time, and even some light boards with other people's names on them shook violently.

Yu Ziyao pursed his lips and smiled under the slowly turning on lights. He stood up from the floor and finally met the eyes of the man in the first row.

Qi Zhuo was also applauding, his posture was as calm as ever, the camera skipped from the audience, and stayed on the man's face for a moment, capturing the faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Ziyao knew that it was a success.

If the recognition of a song may be due to luck, then the success of the second consecutive song can at least prove his strength.Originally, Yu Ziyao was still worried that the style in the new album did not match the popular style in the market, so he deliberately picked a song with a unique style to test the waters at this grand ceremony. Now it seems that the previous worries were completely unnecessary.

Qi Zhuo really didn't miss him from the beginning to the end, Yu Ziyao's talent in this area is really amazing.

When the host came up to talk to him, he also praised him several times with surprise on his face, and the appreciation on his face was not at all fake.Yu Ziyao answered a few questions very well, and there was nothing for anyone to find wrong.

Everything has been going smoothly so far. Everyone thought that the grand ceremony would end successfully after the host's speech, but an accident happened when Yu Ziyao stepped down.

Theoretically speaking, in order to ensure a smooth connection between the performances, the passage between the stage and the backstage is a one-way line that can only go out and not in. If you want to go back to the backstage after the performance, you have to get off the stage and walk around from the side.

When Yu Ziyao just went down the side steps, he was still thinking about how he could get some rewards from Qi Zhuo when he went back tonight, but at this moment he heard a strange movement from the audience.

The moment he raised his eyes, a man jumped out of the auditorium. Everyone present did not realize what happened, and neither did Yu Ziyao. He only saw a silver light flashing in front of his eyes.

Facing the sudden situation, he subconsciously took a step back, and then a chill came from his lower abdomen.

The audience at the back didn't know what happened, but there was chaos in front. The security guards rushed over from the side and dragged away the man who suddenly attacked. Yu Ziyao heard Qi Zhuo shouting in the commotion. The sudden onslaught of pain drained her strength, and she fell back to the ground.

He stretched out his hand to cover his stomach, and when he raised his hand again, his eyes were already bloody.

Whose blood is it... mine?

He raised his head again to meet the man who was restrained by the crowd, a completely unfamiliar face, his eyes lacked the emotions that a normal person should have, as indifferent as a bloodthirsty beast.

Obviously do not know, why?

This was the last thought in Yu Ziyao's mind when he was awake. The pain was so intense that his fragile nerves couldn't withstand the severe pain, and his brain gave instructions to make him faint.

It is said that when a person is dying, he will see a review of his life, but the strange thing is that Yu Ziyao didn't see anything.He only felt pitch black, as if drowning in sea water, everything around him began to become blurred, time stopped turning, and there was no concept of space.

A voice whispered in his ear, then a second voice, a third...

It's so noisy, what are they talking about?

……

The light in the emergency room finally turned green. Qi Zhuo snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand with his fingers, and took two quick steps to the doctor: "How is it?"

"It's nothing serious, it's crooked, it's on the stomach." Several nurses pushed Yu Ziyao into the ward, and the doctor stayed behind to talk to Qi Zhuo, "The other party's attack was deadly. Fortunately, the boy reacted very quickly. If you dodge it, it is equivalent to cutting your stomach, but the internal organs inside are not damaged."

"When will you wake up?"

"It is estimated that the strength of the anesthetic will wake up." The doctor took off the surgical cap in front of Qi Zhuo without hesitation, "I heard that you were planted on a little boy earlier, is this it?"

The doctor's surname is Xu, and Xu Wenrui was a classmate of Qi Zhuo's school days. After graduation, he left City B to work in his family's private hospital.Qi Zhuo didn't expect that his connections in City S would be useful in this situation, and he never let go of his frowning.

"Well, boy friend."

Xu Wenrui was surprised for a moment, but quickly cleared up his expression: "He's a little star. If he left a scar on his back, he wouldn't be able to show his upper body on TV. What a pity, who did it so badly?"

"Let's talk about leaving scars or not." Qi Zhuo was a little irritable, and took two steps on the spot, "This hurts so much." He muttered in a low voice.

"What?" The doctor didn't hear clearly.

"Yao Yao is afraid of pain."

After Qi Zhuo explained this sentence, he didn't intend to say any more: "You prepare some painkillers for him, I'll go out and make a phone call first."

He had to find out what the hell was going on.

Speaking of which, the police had already taken the man away. He asked someone casually. The man had a criminal record earlier. He was found mentally ill and detained in the hospital. Then he said he could control his illness and released him. .According to the usual explanation, it must be said to be a psychotic attack, but according to Qi Zhuo, it is not that simple at all.

Both the timing and the object of choice are too special. First of all, a single man in his 40s living on relief is unlikely to come to see this kind of performance.

If it wasn't for Yu Ziyao, Qi Zhuo himself wouldn't believe it.

He vaguely felt that this matter had something to do with the dead cat before. At that time, he had sent someone to check and found no whereabouts. He almost thought it was sent by some crazy fan.

Now it seems that someone has been thinking about Yu Ziyao's death for a long time...

Qi Zhuo lit another cigarette, stood outside the glass window of the ward, quietly staring at Yu Ziyao's pale face, the electrocardiogram beside him was beating, and the boy was lying there, the hideous and bandaged wound covered by the quilt .

A sullen expression flashed across Qi Zhuo's face, and he had a guess in his heart.

If it's their house——

The method a while ago was just to teach them a lesson, but I didn't expect that the two lunatics not only did not repent, but even worsened... Then don't blame him for killing the grass and rooting out the roots.