my king

Yang Yang sat in the backstage for a while and felt much better, so he came out from the backstage and happened to hear what the producer said.

He stood over, pursed his lips and smiled while listening, waited until the producer had finished speaking before taking the microphone from the host, folded his hands together, and bowed slightly to thank him.

"Thank you Sister Jin, and thank you to the fans who have been with me all the way. I will not let you down, and I hope that no matter what happens in the future, you will still be by my side. Thank you."

The fans in the audience screamed, and no one could hear what the people around them were shouting, but they all knew what each other wanted to express at this moment.

——Yang Yang, I am on your side.

——Yang Yang, please be as popular as you can.

——Yang Yang, we are all here.

The host stood beside Yang Yang, looking at the young man in front of him who was quite popular in the entertainment industry with a bit of magic.After debuting for six years, he was unknown at the most impetuous age, but he did not lose his principles; when he became popular, he was not as complacent as others.He seems to have never seen Yang Yang's negative energy, as if Yang Yang is an insulator, isolating all negative energy.Big right and wrong, ups and downs, to him, just like a leaf floating in the sea.

Because he takes everything very lightly, he can retain a rare freedom between gain and loss, honor and disgrace.

When the screaming in the audience gradually subsided, the host said again, "Yang Yang, we have prepared two surprises for you, are you ready?"

Yang Yang blinked his eyes. He hadn't been informed about this link before, so he had some anticipation in his heart, "It's ready."

"Then the first one first. Let's invite a mysterious guest to come on stage." As soon as the host finished speaking, the lighting engineer integrated all the lights on the scene into one beam and shone it on the rightmost corner of the first row under the stage.

Yang Yang's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in a low voice, "Brother!"

Realizing that he had said something he shouldn't have said, he subconsciously pursed his lips, only rejoicing in his heart that the microphone in his hand was picked up by the host, and no one could hear it.

perhaps.

Zhang Qiling got up from his seat, and the tailored Italian handmade suits complemented Zhang Qiling's own temperament, appearing calm and elegant, but combined with the indifference that ordinary people can't touch.

The fans sitting in the back row saw Zhang Qiling's appearance on the big screen in front of them, and they were amazed in their hearts, oh my god this...a cold beauty!It's so exquisite!

Zhang Qiling heard the small exclamation of his own child, raised his eyes and looked at him for a second, seeing the unconcealable surprise in Yang Yang's eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The fans gasped in unison, the cold beauty smiled, and the world lit up!

Yang Yang walked over a few steps and pulled the little brother onto the stage.

Zhang Qiling took the microphone from the host, leaned over and hugged, "Yang Yang, happy birthday."

"Thank you!" Yang Yang grinned with a big smile, looking satisfied like a cat lying on the balcony basking in the sun in the afternoon, being purred by his own excrement shoveler.

Yang Yang dragged his little brother to stand in the middle of the stage, he got stuck when he wanted to introduce his words, and his fans stared at him with bright eyes, the eyes were so eager and enthusiastic that he could read the meaning!

He said amusedly, "Want to know who this guy next to me is?"

The fans nodded, their eyes gleaming brightly.

"I don't want to tell you guys!" Yang Yang wrinkled his nose and shook his head, his tsundere appearance made the fans want to scream and feel a little itchy to hit someone.

"Let's keep it a secret first, and you will always know in the future." Yang Yang smiled at the fans below him. The handsome guy next to him is his, so he won't accept it and come to fight!

The fans booed him in unison.

The host came up to control the field.

Zhang Qiling looked at the child's flustered appearance, bit his ear, and asked him, "Are you surprised?"

Yang Yang nodded vigorously, thought for a while, and felt wrong again, "You should come!" He bared his teeth at his brother, how could he not come to his birthday party!Almost got carried into a ditch.

Zhang Qiling smiled, especially wanting to rub the child's head, "Being more and more greedy."

Yang Yang made a grimace.

The host continued to walk in front of the process, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw two people standing in the corner, their teeth were sore.

Restraint!

"The second surprise is a video." The host said, calling Yang Yang back to the center of the stage.

Yang Yang pulled his little brother and turned around to face the big screen.

The video is a compilation of fans' edits of all Yang Yang's works over the past few years. From the original "A Dream of Red Mansions" to the latest "Yuan Wu Dao Ji", whether it is a leading role or a small supporting role, all of them are summarized in the video.Many of Yang Yang's past works were not even featured on satellite TV. The video resources are pitifully scarce. Fans can find high-definition videos in such limited resources and edit them. It really took a lot of thought.

At the end of the video, there are dozens of videos of fan support groups from various places, including those from various provinces in China, as well as foreign ones, including those from LA, New York, the United Kingdom, and Thailand.

It was the first time Yang Yang knew that so many of his fans were from other countries. He also saw the British youngsters he met when he recorded "Walking Hormones", speaking broken Chinese and pulling Big banner.

"We are in Beijing/Shanghai/Guangzhou/Korea/Japan/London..., Yang Yang, happy birthday, we will accompany you through the world!"

All the support groups left video recordings in front of the famous local landmark buildings. Yang Yang watched in a daze. The surprise was so great that he could hardly control his emotions well.

When the video ended, Yang Yang turned around, slightly covering his eyes with one hand, and he was silent for a while, feeling that he had controlled his emotions, before he said, "I'm really touched," he paused, breathing slightly. He took a deep breath and continued, "Actually, I have a lot to say to you..."

He said, the ending was a little unstable, and he came out of breath. He stopped talking abruptly, turned his body slightly, and didn't want the camera to catch his expression at the moment.

The host quietly handed over a tissue from the side, but Zhang Qiling intercepted it and handed it over by himself.

host:"……"

Yang Yang embarrassedly took the tissue from his younger brother, and he held back his tears. He felt his throat tighten and coughed lightly. After a while, he turned back to his fans and continued to talk about what he had just said. if.

"I hope you can always be with me, like what I like, support me... You can accept and like everything I like."

"Stay with me all the time, and I will present you with more and better works. I hope that I can still have your company on days like today in the future."

"Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he bowed deeply and bowed deeply to the fans who had been with him, supported him, and trusted him no matter how the outside world smeared him.

The 1-minute bending down made the eyes of the fans wet. When Yang Yang straightened up again, the fans shouted, "Yang Yang! Yang Yang!"

At the end of the birthday party, Yang Yang felt exhausted, exhausted to the extreme, yet satisfied to the extreme.

Going backstage to remove makeup, Yang Yang closed his eyes and sat on a chair to rest and relax.Zhang Qiling walked up to him, and gently pressed his fingers on both sides of the child's temples.

Yang Yang turned his head to the side, and rubbed against his brother's hand, "Brother..." He murmured softly.

"Yeah." Zhang Qiling spread his palms and touched the child's face, it was a little hot, he frowned, lifted Yang Yang up from the chair, let him lie on his back, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

The author has something to say:

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Zhang Qiling: Let me take you home

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When I was writing this chapter, I went back to the video again, and I couldn’t help crying at the end orz

Accompanying him and supporting him is the greatest tenderness we can give.Comparing!