The whole world is begging for my debut

Wen Shi had a dream.

In the dream, he was walking on the deserted street, the surrounding environment was both familiar and strange, he seemed to have known him before, but he didn't know where he was.

He walked aimlessly, he didn't know where to go, but he couldn't stop.

"Meow~"

In the silence, a meow caught his attention. He looked around and found a raccoon cat squatting by the side of the road, stretching lazily.

"Little flower?"

Wen Shi called out tentatively, and the kitten squatted down obediently immediately, and barked at him twice, like a baby, with its tail still flicking and flicking, as if welcoming his approach.

Wen Shi walked towards the kitten.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The distance between humans and cats is getting closer and closer, and finally, there is only one step away.

Wen stopped when he squatted down and stretched out his hand to touch the kitten, but the moment he stretched out his hand, the kitten seemed to be stimulated by something, the fur all over its body exploded, and a threatening grunt came out of its throat, Then, quickly turned and ran away.

The outstretched hand was empty, Wen Shi was taken aback, then hurriedly got up and chased after him.

The kitten is running hard in the front, and Wen Shi is chasing after him non-stop. Whenever the distance between a person and a cat gets closer, they will be ruthlessly pulled away the next second, as if being carefully controlled by someone. The distance between the two sides.

Why run?

Obviously you are luring me to approach, obviously the desire you express is so obvious...

Wen was thinking puzzledly, gradually feeling short of breath, will this be a chase that can never be stopped?

The answer will be revealed in the next second.

The kitten leaped lightly onto the carriageway. At this moment, the empty road became full of traffic, and the horn sounded endlessly. A car that seemed to have lost control was speeding toward the kitten. !

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The sound of the tires rubbing against the ground was so ear-piercing that it almost pierced the eardrums, Wen Shi subconsciously covered his ears.

All the sounds disappeared, and the colors in the entire space also faded away. The world became black and white, and the only thing left in the vision was red.

Bright, piercing, flowing red.

It is the same color as that flowing in the body.

The kitten just lay there in the pool of red, motionless, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

Wen Shi also remained motionless, he wanted to move very much, but his body didn't listen, he could only stand there in a daze, witnessing all this happen.

Huh?

Was it his fault?Is it because of his pursuit?Is it because he has been refusing to give up?

So, will there be such a result?

Wen Shi suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed his collar and panted heavily.

is a dream.

It's just a dream.

But why do you have such a dream?

Wen Shi rubbed his forehead, it was really an absurd and bizarre dream, inexplicable.

He propped up his body and wanted to sit up, but just as he moved, something slipped from his body. When he looked closely, it turned out to be a suit jacket.

Although it was only a cursory glance, judging from the high-grade fabric and exquisite workmanship, the price of this coat is not cheap, and it should not be affordable by ordinary people. So, who put it on themselves?

When he was wondering, the door was opened, Shirley walked in, and was a little surprised to see him: "You're awake, I just wanted to call you."

"Ah."

"How is your body?" Shirley asked again.

"It's much better." Wen Shi touched his forehead, it wasn't so hot anymore, "It doesn't seem to burn anymore."

"Really." Shirley looked at his face, it was indeed much better than before, so she nodded.

"Whose jacket is this?" Wen Shi bent down and picked up the suit jacket from the ground. He didn't know how long it had been covered on his body, and there was still a trace of warmth on the fabric.

Shirley was silent for a moment before replying, "Mr. Shang's."

Wen Shi's movements stopped, and he suddenly felt that the jacket in his hand was hot, making him want to throw it away immediately.

"Him?" Wen Shi put his coat aside as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Why is his coat here?"

Shirley explained: "When you fell asleep before, Mr. Shang came to see you and found that you were not covered, so he took off the coat for you."

Wen Shi lowered his eyes: "Won't you replace it with something else?"

Knowing what he was concerned about, Shirley sighed softly and said, "I got someone to bring the blanket over later, but..."

Wen Shi followed her gaze and saw that there was indeed a blanket on the table. He was puzzled, since he brought the blanket over, why did this coat cover him in the end?

"But you kept holding on to your coat, we were afraid of waking you up, so we didn't change it," Shirley said.

After listening to her explanation, Wen Shi subconsciously looked at the jacket, and found that there were indeed some slight wrinkles somewhere on it. Although it was not so obvious, it was still unsightly.

Seeing him staring at the coat, Shirley didn't know what he was thinking, so she thought about it and decided to change the subject.So she walked to the table, opened the medicine box and found the thermometer: "Let's take another temperature."

"OK, all right."

Wen Shi withdrew his gaze, took the thermometer from her hand, and Shirley also took the coat, smoothed out the creases, and hung it on the coat rack.

"By the way, what time is it?" Wen Shi asked suddenly.

Shirley glanced at him and announced the time: "Twenty six."

Wen Shi was surprised: "Twenty at six? I slept for nearly an hour? Didn't I ask you to call me in half an hour?"

"Yes." Shirley raised her hand to her forehead, "but he stopped me and told you to rest for a while."

The "he" was not specified, but both of them knew who they were referring to.After a moment of silence, Wen Shi whispered, "You really listen to him."

Shirley smiled: "Because I agree with him."

"Ok?"

"Actually, you don't have to care that much." Shirley said, "Although the time is indeed a bit tight, Yin Lian will play first before you. If the time is too late, you can ask him to delay. This is also a wonderful use of him as a guest Bar."

"……Um."

After answering this, Wen Shi stopped talking, lowered his head and lowered his eyes to stare at the ground in front of him, as if he could stare at a flower on it.

Sensing his depression, Shirley also calmed down, and both of them waited silently for the thermometer to expire.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and Katrin's voice sounded outside the door: "Hi, Aries, are you awake?"

Shirley walked over to open the door: "Katrin, please be quiet..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, Wen Shi felt puzzled, looked towards the door, and saw not only Katrin, but also Shang Siyan beside her.

He nodded to Shirley, so Shirley stepped aside from the door: "Come in."

Katrin walked in first, and when she saw Wen sitting on the sofa, she asked with a smile, "Are you awake? How do you feel? Be sure to tell me the truth, and you can't hide it."

"I'm much better now." Wen Shi said, taking out the thermometer and handing it to her.

Katrin took the thermometer and looked at it: "Well, the temperature has dropped, which is good. But, do you still feel uncomfortable?"

"Yes, I'm fine, don't worry." Wen Shi said.

Katrin was still worried, and said, "Let me check it for you again."

"Ok."

Katrin took the equipment and began to check the temperature. The two on the other side were idle. Shirley took off the suit jacket from the coat rack and returned it to Shang Siyan.

"Mr. Shang, thank you very much for your coat, it was a great help." Shirley smiled and thanked.

"It's okay, it's easy." Shang Siyan smiled gently, and took the coat from her hand, but at first glance, he saw the folds on the coat.

Shirley apologized to him: "I'm so sorry, I also wrinkled your coat, and we will compensate you."

Shang Siyan shook his head: "No, it's nothing, please don't mind."

With that said, he put on his coat.

Xue Li suddenly looked at his waist, noticing her gaze, Shang Siyan asked, "What's wrong?"

"Is there... cat hair?" Shirley said uncertainly.

Shang Siyan looked down, and there was indeed a short black hair on the top of the shirt. He took the hair off with a grin, and nodded to Xue Li: "I'm laughing."

"It's okay." Shirley stared at the hair, and asked again, "Does Mr. Shang have a cat?" To be able to get cat hair on this kind of place, it must be very close to the cat, maybe it was raised by myself. indefinite.

"Yes." Shang Siyan smiled, "It may have been stained when playing with it before, and I didn't even notice it."

Shirley also smiled and said, "Mr. Shang must like it very much—what kind of cat is it?"

"It's just an ordinary raccoon cat, more clingy."

"Cats are always very cold, and they only show their clingy side when they are close to people." Shirley said, "I think that cat must also like Mr. Shang. "

"If that's the case, that's great."

The two chatted about the cat one after another, until Katrin let out a relieved voice: "Well, the inspection is over, everything is fine!"

"So you can rest assured?" Wen Shi asked her.

"I'm relieved now, but it doesn't mean I can always feel at ease. After the concert, I still need to go to the hospital for a systematic and comprehensive examination." Katrin said righteously.

"Got it, got it." Wen Shi nodded, "Can I do styling now?"

Katrin made an ok gesture.

Wen Shi got up and said to Shirley: "Xue Li, I'll just do the styling by myself. You can entertain Mr. Shang here—Mr. Shang, thank you for your coat, I'm sorry."

"Alright, go ahead."

Shirley winked at Katrin, and Katrin immediately took Wen Shi's arm: "Aries, I'll go with you!"

"it is good."

The two left together, and when they were about to go out, Shang Siyan suddenly said, "Wen Shi."

Wen Shi stopped and turned around: "What's the matter?"

Shang Siyan looked at him, and after a while he said, "Come on for the show."

Simple four words seem to contain a thousand words.

Wen Shi lowered his eyes, avoiding his gaze, and nodded: "Okay, thank you - Katrin, let's go."

The two left the lounge and walked towards the dressing room.

When he came to the dressing room, the makeup artist who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward and pressed him on the seat, and painted his face with various bottles and jars.

The make-up artist's movements are very quick, and it looks like he has experienced many battles. Seeing this, Wen Shi is relieved, it seems that he should be able to catch up.

He relaxed, and only then could he think about other things.

When he was in the lounge before, all the conversations between Shang Siyan and Xueli came to his ears, and he heard them clearly.

Did that person actually raise a cat? He obviously prevented himself from raising a cat before, but time will change a person.

But, is it a cat again...

Somehow he remembered the cat in the dream.

The cat fell into a pool of blood because of his pursuit.

Perhaps, this means that he has never had anything to do with cats in his life.

The body heats up again.

Did you have a fever again?

Wen Shi touched his forehead, but couldn't feel the temperature difference, because his palms were also burning hot.

Surrounded by enthusiastic cheers and screams, he stood on the stage, surrounded by all the audience, at this moment, he was the focus of attention, so he couldn't make any mistakes, even if he started to have a fever again.

Wen Shi took a deep breath and said: "Thank you very much for coming to my concert today, I can feel your enthusiasm, I will definitely give the most exciting performance tonight—then this song is next, "Gift"!"

The microphone transmitted his voice without any omission, and immediately got the response of the audience, even covering the background music for a while, and the whole venue seemed to be boiling.

After the prelude ended, Wen Shi put the microphone to his lips and began to sing.

Just like the countless singings in the past, the voice is clean and powerful, flawless, heart-pounding and sinking.

The audience hummed softly in the audience, and the voices gradually gathered together, like a tacitly coordinated chorus.The lighting of the stage also changed accordingly, like a sea of ​​stars gathering, like a star shining brightly, gorgeous and dazzling.

The visual impact brought by the gorgeous stage effects also added a lot to the performance, and the audience began to be intoxicated. Indeed, as Wen Shi said, this is the most exciting performance and the most supreme enjoyment.

The performance is still going on. Although the performance is still impeccable, Wen Shi feels that breathing is becoming more and more difficult little by little, and his physical strength is also rapidly losing. The pain hits him, making his consciousness a little trance. Now He was acting entirely on instinct.

"Wen Shi!"

"Wen Shi!"

The successive calls brought back Wen Shi's consciousness. He came back to his senses and found that he had stepped off the stage at some point, and now the staff was changing the costume for him.

"What?" Wen Shi looked at Shirley in front of him.

"Are you okay?" Shirley asked worriedly.

"I..." Wen Shi took a sip of the water in her hand, shook his head, "I'm fine."

"The costumes are changed, we can go on stage!" The staff said as they helped him arrange the small decorations.

"Yeah." Wen Shi returned the water to Xueli, "I'm on stage."

But he couldn't walk anymore, someone grabbed his wrist, and at the same time put a palm on his forehead: "Your forehead is very hot, you have a fever again!"

A deep and steady male voice rang in his ears, Wen Shi raised his head, and there was a trace of anxiety in Shang Siyan's brows.

As soon as these words came out, all the surrounding staff showed nervous expressions, but no one dared to say anything, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Wen Shi took Shang Siyan's hand off and shook his head: "I'm fine."

"But you..."

Wen Shi interrupted him: "Now we are performing."

After finishing speaking, he looked at his grasped wrist, and then looked back at the other party: "Mr. Shang, it's time for me to return to the stage. The audience is waiting for me."

Shang Siyan looked at him, his face was abnormally red, but his eyes were clear and firm, so he let go of his hand.

Wen Shi walked past him.

This time, no one stopped him, even Shirley just stood aside silently.

The staff had already prepared the lifting platform, and Wen Shi stood on it, thinking quickly in his heart: According to the current process, there is still half an hour before the end of the concert.

The stage was lit up again, and Wen Shi, who had disappeared for a moment, reappeared in front of the audience, causing countless screams.

"Wen Shi!"

"Wen Shi!"

"Wen Shi!"

The frenzied screams in his ears made his blood boil, and Wen Shi took a deep breath.

It's only half an hour, he can last it!

When the last song announcing the end of the concert was sung, Wen Shi left the stage, and the stage went dark again, but the audience did not leave in a hurry, but still sat in their seats, shouting together to call out Wen Shi spell.

"Encore! Encore!"

"Encore! Encore!"

The shouts of the audience almost burst through the roof, and the venue was full of enthusiastic and passionate encores, waiting patiently for the stage to respond.

In the backstage, Xue Li stopped Wen Shi with a serious face: "You can't go on stage anymore, the encore song is cancelled!"

This decision was strongly opposed by Wen Shi: "No! It cannot be canceled, let me take the stage!"

"Your concert has been completed, and it's done very well. That's enough. It doesn't matter if you don't sing the encore! You should go to the hospital now, you have a high fever, do you know!" Shirley said seriously.

"The concert is over, but it's not over yet... Shirley, get out of the way, let me go on stage!" Wen Shi took a step forward, but his body was shaking, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

Shirley supported him in time: "But you can't even stand upright now, how are you going to perform on stage? Don't be kidding, do you want the audience to see the ugly appearance of you falling on the stage!"

"Even so..." Wen Shi took a breath, "I want to go on stage too... The audience is waiting for me, I have to be responsible for the audience..."

"But I'm going to be responsible for you!" Shirley gritted her teeth in hatred. At this time, she hated Wen Shi's serious nature very much. Being so reckless would only hurt herself!

The quarrel between the two was not intense, but the surrounding staff didn't even dare to vent their anger. According to the original plan, there should be Encore, but now that the singers have become like this, it seems understandable to cancel it, but they Now they are arguing endlessly, and they don't know what to do.

Shang Siyan was also in the crowd, he could hear the whispers of the staff, and he could also hear Lan Qing's whispers beside him.

"What should I do? It's been like this since I was a child. He should go to the hospital, but he is just like this—boss, what should I do?" Lan Qing turned her attention to him for help.

Shang Siyan clenched his hands. He hoped to support Wen Shi's decision, but he couldn't just watch that shaky body return to the stage.

The idea of ​​splitting made him undecided.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from behind and tugged at his sleeve.

Shang Siyan turned his head and saw Yin Lian standing behind him with a smile.

"What?" he asked.

"Master, are you in trouble?" Yin Lian asked with a smile.

"what?"

Yin Lian glanced at Wen Shi, then turned his gaze back, with a sly light in his eyes: "What if I say I can solve this situation."

Shang Siyan frowned: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Yin Lian looked at him with a smile, and suddenly leaned over, whispered into his ear, and said softly: "If you promise me a request, I can help him."

After saying this, Yin Lian stepped back, with a casual smile on his face: "How is it?"

"What?" Lan Qing looked at them, what were they whispering at this time?

No one paid attention to him, Shang Siyan pondered for a moment, then nodded to Yin Lian: "I promise you."

Upon receiving this answer, Yin Lian smiled and frowned, glanced at Lan Qing, and said, "Then Ah Qing will testify!"

"What?" Lan Qing was still confused and wanted to ask, but Yin Lian had left them and walked towards the center of the dispute.

Lan Qing was shocked, what did Yin Lian do in the past?Don't add fuel to the fire at this time!

He looked at his boss anxiously: "Boss..."

Shang Siyan ignored him and just looked there.

Yin Lian walked to Wen Shi's side, stretched out his hand to support his shoulder, and smiled slightly at Xue Li: "Manager Tang, why don't you just leave it to me."

Shirley was puzzled: "Huh?"

"I went on stage with Wen Shi. Since I'm a guest performer, it's okay to go on stage with him during the encore." Saying that, Yin Lian looked at Wen Shi with a smile, "Don't worry, I will take care of myself I will protect you and prevent you from making a fool of yourself. Let us complete this show together!"

Wen Shi looked at him, as if evaluating the meaning of his words, and finally, he asked, "Are you okay?"

"Don't underestimate me." Yin Lian replied quite confidently.

Wen Shi looked at Xue Li: "Xue Li, I agree."

Xue Li pondered for a moment, finally bit her lip, nodded and said, "That's the only way to go."

When the staff heard this, they were relieved and took action one after another: "Everyone act, Encore is about to start!"

Yin Lian stretched out his hand to grab Wen Shi's hand, and said with a smile, "Hold me well, little brother~"

When the stage was lit up again, the audience screamed at a higher level. After waiting for so long, they finally got the people back.

But when they saw two figures appearing in front of them at the same time, they couldn't help but wonder, how could there be two people with a buy one get one free?

"Hello, I'm back again. I just heard your enthusiastic calls backstage, and my blood boiled too, so I came on stage together for a long time!" Yin Lian threw a wink at the audience, "How about it, won't you not welcome me?"

He was answered by enthusiastic screams from the audience.

"Yeah, it looks like I've been accepted!" Yin Lian smiled happily, "Since it's double the singing, we should also hear double the screaming! Right, Shi?"

Wen Shi glanced at him, he could guarantee that Yin Lian's nonsense was intentional, but on the stage, he couldn't say anything, he could only suppress a smile: "Yes - then, let me Come and present this song to everyone with Senior Yin Lian, everyone must like it!"

While speaking, the prelude to the song was over, and Yin Lian took the lead in singing.

The two sang each other for a section, and then the solo became a chorus, and the voices of the two mixed together miraculously fit together.

When the two held hands together, the audience in the audience could no longer contain their excitement.

These two people actually sang a song together, the impact brought about by this made people tremble with excitement, this tacit cooperation, this warm atmosphere, their private relationship must be very good!

At the end of the song, Yin Lian smiled at the audience, and then leaned closer to Wen Shi's ear with an extremely intimate gesture.

"Ahhhh-"

Among the excited screams, Wen Shi heard Yin Lian's voice.

"You won this contest, but I... didn't lose either."

"Thank you for that."

Yin Lian smiled charmingly, moved closer to him, and then kissed him lightly on the ear.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The screaming in the audience became more intense.

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