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Chi Zhan stood on the platform on the second floor, and the ground was illuminated by lights. At this moment, there was only a blank in his mind. Even if he had a save file, he still had a way out, and it couldn't change his current mentality.

It's hard for Chi Zhan himself to imagine what he looks like now and what kind of situation he's in.

Surprised screams and applause from the audience made his eardrums buzz. He should have walked a few steps in a graceful manner as the director instructed, said hello to everyone, and then started his performance today. , trying to lift the mood and entertain the audience.But now, he seemed to be suppressed by a heavy feather in the vocal zone, and he was speechless for a long time.

He could only dryly make eye contact with the audience. Standing so tall, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of the wind. He obviously didn't feel this way during the rehearsal.He felt his Adam's apple rolling twice, then slowly closed his eyes, and many pictures popped up in front of him, intertwined and intertwined.

His heart is very peaceful. Compared with a person who is undergoing trials, he has the ability to restart the incident and the perspective of God, but in this situation, the atmosphere of the scene is injected into the deepest part of the soul .

At this moment, Chi Zhan was no longer like Chi Zhan, and there seemed to be a gentle and quiet person saying "thank you" to him in his ear.

Chi Zhan nodded and smiled, accepting Chi Zhan's thanks.

Then he started singing.

Concerts are such amazing things.

For dinner, Chi Zhan only ate spicy chicken and green vegetables, a bowl of rice, and drank egg drop soup. He didn't take drugs, didn't take stimulants, and didn't drink any red bull or green bull, but he felt a sense of emptiness.

His body sang, but his brain was hallucinating all kinds of faces, all the faces he had ever seen.

This state lasted for an entire song.When he finished singing the last verse, all the syllables he uttered in the last second were thrown behind his head, and together with the white smoke behind him, he kneaded into a ball of unknown meaning and exploded cracklingly.

In the final frame, Mo Rang stood in front of him on the right, stretched out a hand towards him, and smiled slightly.

He straightened his hair, wiped his fingers with his fingers the sweat sticking to his forehead from trembling with excitement, and bowed deeply.

The applause from the audience brought him back to reality completely.

Chi Zhan showed a smile, and was about to go back to the backstage to rest after singing, but was held back by the screams of the audience, at this time Lu Qizhi also came up, with an inexplicable light in his eyes, Chi Zhan nodded slightly at him.

Lu Qizhi said: "Chi Zhan, you... have a few words with everyone." His voice echoed.

Chi Zhan choked up again. He squeezed the microphone hard and began to speak.

When he returned to the backstage in a daze as if wrapped in a vast mist, he couldn't remember what he said at all.

It was Xiao Zhu who came up to meet him first, and punched him hard on the shoulder. Chi Zhan still responded to the dull pain, so he punched Xiao Zhu back not to be outdone.

Xiao Zhu's Taiwanese accent exploded in his ears: "Chi Zhan, do you know how good you are?!"

Chi Zhan: "I've always known."

Then he looked around and saw that the staff looked at him with yearning and even admiration. Many and Alvin looked solemn, showing expressions as if they were about to lose their jobs.

Chi Zhan was looking for Xiao Bai in the backstage hall, and Miss Daydream was squatting in the corner staring at the bright mobile phone screen, laughing, wiping her eyes, stomping her feet and patting the wall.

"..." Chi Zhan wanted to care about her, but he didn't say anything, and pulled Xiao Zhu to squat beside her.

When Xiaobai saw Chi Zhan, his eyes lit up: "Chi Zhan, take a look!!! You're already popular!!!"

Hearing this, Chi Zhan took the phone. Although he wanted to laugh wildly and be narcissistic, he still remembered that he was outside now and could not reveal his true emotions.

Everyone saw that Chi Zhan was refreshing his phone stiffly, but his hands were already trembling slightly.

The mobile phone is full of netizens' confession to him and Zhuanmifen's declaration:

"Is Chi Zhan singing??? I heard the scene!! #歌神路吉之Concert mystery guest"

"I always thought that Chi Zhan acted because his singing was too bad... Chi Zhan, when will you stop acting, hurry up and release a record, write a song and start singing!!!"

"Oh my god, is there anyone at the scene who is hugging me tight? Who is this little brother who sings so seriously? I seem to be seeing him for the first time!!! Is he really that Chi Zhan?? ?”

"Unexpectedly, when Chi Zhan was acting, I didn't pay attention, when he was doing variety shows, I didn't pay attention, and when he was selling rot, I didn't pay attention, but in the end I fell into his voice..."

"Betting on Wumaochizhan is such a gentle little brother in real life!!! Neither motherly nor fierce!! Fangirls, let me see your hands!! Road turns meters!!!"

"Before, everyone was wildly guessing who the guests were. I saw a few people say that Chi Zhan might have been pissed off. The reason was nonsense. How can Chi Zhan sing?? Does his face hurt now? Tempered ladies and sisters I'll just ask you a question."

"Ah, that song was written by Chi Zhan!!! Thieves 6!!! I guessed that the guest might be from Zhan Zhan!!!"

"The official Weibo of the Chi Zhan Fan Club is now established. Follow and retweet the three non-Chi Zhan blacks from Aite. After today's concert, five people will be drawn to give yyll a limited edition commemorative lipstick number to choose from."

"I love Chi Zhan forever!!!"

"Ahhhh Mi Fen Chi Zhan is so good!!!"

……

At the end, Chi Zhan exhaled slowly, turned on his mobile phone, switched back to the large size, and posted a Weibo: "It's great that you can hear me."

The director passed by his side and said deeply: "...you used to sing, right? Why didn't you become popular?"

"..." Chi Zhan thought to himself that you have to ask Nuan Nuan Meng Ku Ku. He smiled and thanked the director for his concern, and said, "I don't know the specific reason, but it's all over."

At this time, it happened to be many's turn to play, Lu Qizhi returned to the backstage from another passage, clapped hands with Chi Zhan, and said sincerely: "You are really good."

Chi Zhan said that it was a lie that he was not honored, and he was a little panicked: "Thank you, the God of Songs."

The warm atmosphere continued, and Chi Zhan sang the new song "Cubicle" with Duo and Lu Qizhi in the middle. Many people who were willing to admit defeat broke out one by one, and Chi Zhan was not to be outdone. The three of them led the scene to a new scene together, as if they were more devoted than anyone else.

In the encore, Chi Zhan watched from the backstage, and more than half of the people were secretly wiping away tears, whether it was reluctance or emotional release. After that, the concert came to a successful conclusion.

All the staff and guests gathered in the background, and all of them showed their sincere smiles that they suddenly relaxed after working hard.

The director proposed to hold a celebration banquet, and Lu Qizhi suggested several locations.

Chi Zhan in the crowd has been silent, but now he has to say: "...Well, sorry, I have to go back first."

Xiaobai showed a knowing smile, and chimed in from the side, "Yes, there is something wrong with him."

Chi Zhan didn't get the director's advice, and Fei Ye bowed and said goodbye one by one, repeating "I invite everyone to have dinner another day", and left alone.

He tied a plaid thin scarf, put on a windbreaker jacket, trotted while comparing the description in the mobile phone information, and came to a certain intersection.

There was a man standing around the corner.

The man was wearing a thin overcoat and a mask, his jaw was slightly lowered, revealing a restrained elegance, his back was straight, and he looked even more brilliant in the crowd, his eyes seemed to be filled with the deep sea, extremely dark but bright You can't take your eyes off it.Pedestrians passing by couldn't help but look sideways at him and whispered.

The man stood while searching for a certain figure in the crowd. Finally, his gaze fell on Chi Zhan. He focused on it, as if from this moment on, nothing else could see into his eyes.

Chi Zhan paused, then walked towards him with a smile.

The man's expression moved, and the light in his eyes shone, more charming than all moonlight.

Chi Zhan stood in front of him, with a hint of asking for credit in his tone: "I did it."

Mo Rang put his arms around his shoulders, the gentleness in his voice was covered by the mask: "I know,"

Chi Zhan thought for a while, and continued to brag about himself: "Today... I am so handsome."

"En." Mo Rang nodded seriously.

Chi Zhan was affirmed, and he became more and more proud, and said eloquently: "You can't imagine that my outburst today made the lighting teacher eclipsed. Do you know that the lighting teacher shaved off his hair in pursuit of fashion, and now he His head is bright, I am brighter than him today."

Mo Rang hugged him with one hand, and walked slowly to the parking place. He took off his mask and said, "Well, I admit it. But when you sang with Lu Qizhi and the others, you shouldn't let him get so close."

Chi Zhan's smile froze, and he thought it was a bit embarrassing to be bragging: "??? I'm not very close, no, my god, why would you—"

"Why am I here?"

Chi Zhankuang nodded: "Shouldn't you...wait at home for me to go back."

Mo let the corners of his lips bend, and pressed against his lips by the light of the street lamp, then let go, and he said, "How can I not listen to the song you sing."