The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

The first concert of Shen Moyan will be held in Rongcheng, and the next stop will be in Bacheng, then the capital will be toured to Southeast Asia and Europe. After finishing this series of things, it will probably be summer again.

On the night of the concert, the media flocked to the concert, waiting to see if this year's man of the hour's concert had any troubles. They squatted at the door early, handing cigarettes to each other and teasingly waiting for tonight's good show to start.

As soon as Wang Ye entered the gymnasium, he saw this group of bastards, and they were talking about Shen Moyan and himself in an unclean manner. He heard them laughing and teasing from a long distance: "Maybe that man is not a man or a woman. Tonight, I can still have a large-scale reality show with that kid from the Wang family on the stage, hahahahahaha."

"This is shameless? It's so fucking disgusting." Another reporter immediately vomited, and yelled like a sissy, "Xiao Yeye~~ I want to play with you on stage ~~"

"Hahahahahaha." A group of people roared with laughter.

Standing not far away, Wang Ye squinted his eyes slightly, snorted coldly and didn't step forward to argue with these little bastards, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and started cursing directly before the other party was tremblingly ready to say hello.

"I think you don't want to mess around anymore. The people below can't even hold their mouths clean. How dare you yell obscene language at the entrance of the concert. Are you planning to go to the street tomorrow to beg for food, or are you planning to roll out at night tonight?" Bed mat experience experience people's feelings?!"

"Wang Dong, no, Wang Dong, listen to my explanation." The person opposite was obviously frightened, and he started to stutter: "I told my subordinates to report positively. Which little bastards did you meet? I'll send someone to clean it up right away, and I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

"Send someone?" Wang Ye sneered, and the phone pierced through his ears, which was extremely terrifying: "I don't think you should send someone so much trouble, call your three brothers, and stay here for me tonight. I don’t see one less, and I’m going to beg for food at Jiekou tomorrow!”

Before the other party could speak, he hung up the phone, and Wang Ye lazily glanced at those idiots who didn't know the imminent disaster, hooked his fingers to ask An Jia to come up and give some instructions, and then swaggered towards the stadium.

Sure enough, after a while, the three middle-aged men trotted to the entrance of the gymnasium, and when they saw their subordinates, they reprimanded them and told them to leave their things and get out of here. In the cold wind, the three hugged each other and shivered.

The few reporters who were driven away were puzzled by Monk Erzhang. On the way back, they were teasing their boss for something crazy today, when they were suddenly dragged into a small alley by a burst of force, and before they could speak, they were caught by a group of men in black. He was punched and kicked, no one even answered his call for help, and he cried and regretted which god he had offended with his stinky mouth.

After listening to the call report from An Jia, Wang Ye was very satisfied and walked into the backstage to see his sweetheart, but when he saw Shen Moyan, he couldn't speak at all, and was chased out impatiently by the other party.

"Go out, it's about to be on stage and there's a mess here, you hurry up and don't get in the way." Shen Moyan was being surrounded by several assistants changing clothes, and a makeup artist was standing next to him to touch up his makeup. Everyone who was going back and forth was busy with their own work and really didn't have time to take care of this young master.

Wang Ye sniffed aggrievedly, so he ran out desperately and obediently waited for the man to come on stage. Unexpectedly, at the door, he met Shen Muyun with a proud face, raised his head and greeted him with a smile that was not a smile.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, rare guest, why did you get kicked out?"

"Get out." Wang Ye didn't have time to talk to him, so he bypassed Shen Muyun and planned to walk to the auditorium, but the man blocked his way without knowing what to do.

"Come on, I'll take you to the VIP seat, and Mo Yan has reserved a seat for you." He seemed to have no intention of entanglement with the other party, and waved generously: "Let's go, what are you doing stupidly?"

"Damn." Wang Ye cursed secretly but followed behind Shen Muyun obediently, and arrived at the VIP seat reserved for him within two steps of going out.

He unbuttoned his suit and planned to sit down, but this Shen Muyun was sitting next to him with a big face, looking so indifferent that he couldn't get angry.

"Why are you sitting here? Go away."

"Heh, why can't I sit here? Mo Yan also reserved a seat for me." Shen Muyun was not afraid of him at all, and he was leisurely crossing his legs as if he was about to confront him.

"Tch." Wang Ye didn't bother to pay attention to him, and sat down without forgetting to tease him: "Why, now that I know I'm not capable enough, don't you want to make trouble for Shen Moyan?"

"Oh, it's not thanks to you, Director Wang." Shen Muyun saw the tricks and sat on the side and replied quietly: "You arranged Lao Zhou to like to earn money so much, but I missed a lot of chores, thank you You."

"Hmph, you're welcome." Although Wang Ye said so, he had already greeted the other party's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart, and when he got back, he planned to dismiss Lao Zhou and let the bastard vomit blood.

After a while, Mu Xifeng also came. It seemed that he had just finished school with his schoolbag on his back. When he saw him, he greeted him politely and sat down beside Shen Muyun.

Wang Ye was so happy that the two of them talked without bothering him. He fixed his eyes on the stage and waited for the concert to start. However, the venue was already full of people. Many fans picked up fluorescent sticks and LED signs and shouted Shen Moyan's name.

When the concert was on time, it started with the sound of the music. When Shen Moyan slowly fell from the catwalk onto the stage, everyone at the scene waved their flags and cheered. All the spotlights were fixed on the man, as if a god from beyond the sky descended on Rongcheng at night .

"Shen Moyan! I love you!"

"Come on, Shen Moyan!"

Wang Ye listened to the constant shouts from the fans behind him, his eyes were fixed on the cheeks of the man on the stage, and he couldn't move away. Shen Moyan also seemed to see his voice immediately, and blinked with a sweet smile.

He unconsciously recalled the scene when he saw Shen Moyan for the first time, it seemed to be in this position too, he was below and the man was on top, they had clearly never seen each other's faces but they were so familiar as if they had touched every inch of each other's skin in the previous life.

"Is Mo Yan very powerful?" A voice came from beside him. Wang Ye subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw Shen Muyun looking up at the stage and saying calmly: "He was born for the stage. Still now."

"Once upon a time?" Wang Ye was puzzled: "What was once upon a time?"

"Wang Ye..." Shen Muyun smiled, with a bit of pride and a bit of embarrassment in his smile: "I sometimes feel that you are really pitiful, but I thank you from the bottom of my heart for making Mo Yan stand on the stage again. .”

"Really..." Wang Ye didn't want to take care of him anymore, and turned his head to focus on the performance on stage.

"Yes..." Shen Muyun's voice was very small, and the small voice was drowned out by the sound of music as soon as he said it.

"I hope you will always love him like this... even if you know the truth..."