The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

The night before the concert in Beijing, Shen Moyan had a dream. The dream was extremely strange. Ever since he obtained the power of immortality, he always sleeps when he wants to sleep. It is impossible for him to dream. It seems that every cell in his body can be controlled at will.

But that night, he had a strange dream when he touched the pillow, as if he was not under his control, and was dragged into that space by life.

"Mo Yan, come quickly, the wintersweet is blooming in the yard, come and have a look."

When he heard the voice coming from behind, he looked back subconsciously, and saw Xue Shaoqing standing beside a wintersweet tree in the dazzling backyard of Xue Mansion, smiling like spring water.

"Shaoqing..." He mumbled his body but didn't move, and then looked to the two sides, except that the two sides of the yard were too blurred to see clearly.

"Mo Yan, what are you doing standing there?" Xue Shaoqing seemed to be aroused by the acquaintance, and at some point in his hand there was a red shawl made of Sichuan brocade and wool, and he walked slowly and gently put it on his sword .

"Why don't you wear more, what's wrong with freezing?"

Shen Moyan looked up at the figure in front of him that was exactly the same as in his memory, his mind went blank, why is he here, and what time is it now?who is he....he is not...

Blank... His memory seemed to be washed away, and he couldn't remember anything, but he clearly knew that Xue Shaoqing was in front of him.

"Mo Yan...Look...it's snowing..." Xue Shaoqing put his arms around his shoulders and looked up.

Shen Moyan also raised his head, and large flakes of snowflakes were flying in the air, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens had fallen into the world. He reached out to grab it, but unexpectedly the snowflakes did not melt the moment they touched his skin.

No, there is something wrong with this.

He was a little flustered, turned around and slapped Xue Shaoqing's palm away.

The snow has no warmth, the cloak has no warmth, and even Xue Shaoqing's hand feels nothing when touched.

"I want to go back...this is a dream...I want to go back..." Shen Moyan was a little scared, he even wanted to tear up this exposed false world with his hands, but the divine power was at this moment Can't play at all: "Who the hell are you, let me go back!"

"Mo Yan, what are you doing?" Xue Shaoqing didn't seem to understand, so she stepped forward as if wanting to stop him, the smile on her face was as stiff as if engraved on a puppet: "I am Shaoqing, Mo Yan, you have been waiting for so long Xue Shaoqing."

"No, you're not." Shen Moyan stepped back again and again, staring fixedly at the approaching monster: "Let me go back, let me go back now!"

"Mo Yan, isn't it good to stay here with me? Haven't you been waiting for me? Stay here, okay? We will never be separated again." "Xue Shaoqing" seemed to have no intention of giving up, and suddenly grabbed his shoulders and went towards him desperately. Pressing it in his arms, every word uttered in his mouth was like a reminder: "Mo Yan, you promised you would never leave me, you promised you would stay by my side forever, you stay, stay and don't leave!"

"No!!" Shen Moyan struggled desperately, the temperatureless embrace was like a cage, cold and stiff, he couldn't break free with all his strength.

"Mo Yan, stay with me...we will always be here...don't you love me..."

"No!!! No!!! I love Wang Ye!" Shen Moyan instinctively grabbed the monster's face with his fingers, and a large piece of flesh was torn off. Just as he was about to scream in horror, he suddenly open one's eyes.

Dream... just woke up like this.

Probably due to the influence of the dream, Shen Moyan was restless all day long, and several times grabbed Shen Muyun and asked if Wang Ye was coming.

"What's wrong with you? You have asked me several times." After all, the wolf cub noticed something strange, temporarily put aside the work of docking with the scene here, turned around and asked, "Are you not feeling well? Why don't you go to the hospital first? Later Rehearsal again?"

"No, it's not..." Shen Moyan shook his head, he didn't intend to continue but ordered: "When Wang Ye comes, come over and say something, I'll take a rest, and the rehearsal will continue as usual later."

Although Shen Muyun was a little worried, but seeing that he persisted, he didn't intend to say any more, and he just let him go to rest.

The rehearsal went well in the afternoon, and Shen Moyan didn't dare to close his eyes during the break, fearing that he would return to that dream again, and tried his best to adjust himself to the best state during singing.

"You should be more excited. Tonight is in the capital. This is the most important station in the country. You should adjust yourself." Even Shen Muyun couldn't help but blame, Shen Moyan felt a little headache from the bottom of his heart.

During the rehearsal, he called Wang Ye, but no one answered the phone anyway, which made the already flustered heart even more uneasy. Until a second before going on stage, Shen Muyun was still saying: "Can you show yourself? Status! Besides the fans, there are many reporters below! What would you write if you were photographed singing listlessly in the capital!"

"I'm sorry...I..." Shen Moyan didn't have the strength to explain, this is indeed her problem, there must be no mistakes today, otherwise all the hard work of the team will be in vain.

"Get on the stage." The field manager had already come to urge him, and the wolf cub didn't want to blame him too much, so he pushed him to the side of the lifting platform and said, "If there is any problem, let's talk about it when we come back."

Shen Moyan didn't have time to say a word. The elevator had already moved up. He took a deep breath, meditating something in his heart for peace of mind. When he stood on the stage and the spotlight hit his body, the sound of music penetrated from his ears to his heart.

The fans were very enthusiastic. He tried his best to sing every song well, but after the third song ended, the audience fell into darkness and all the lights were turned off.

"What's going on?" He turned around to look at the staff next to him, but they couldn't make out their figures in the darkness.

"Pedal." There was a sudden sound, a beam of light hit him, and all the audience in the audience didn't know what to say, and they were called into a dense ball. Just when he was at a loss, the familiar voice finally pierced the night sky, rang in his ears.

"Mo Yan, the surprise I prepared for you will be given to you today, please close your eyes?"

Wang Ye?Shen Moyan looked around, but under the light, he couldn't see anything.

"Mo Yan, let me count to three before opening my eyes, okay?"

Shen Moyan couldn't help laughing suddenly, he didn't know what he was doing, his own microphone had lost his voice, so he shrugged helplessly and closed his eyes, ready to wait to see what this brat was going to do.

"I'm counting down now."

"Three" is obviously more than Wang Ye's voice, it seems that the audience is also excitedly counting down together.

"Two" Shen Moyan's palms were sweating.

"One"

He opened his eyes and looked down the stage in bewilderment, but in an instant, the lights under the stage flickered suddenly, and every audience member held a rose flower in his hand, and in the center of the petals lay a sparkling rose. Bright little light bulb.

Shen Moyan gasped subconsciously, watching thousands of spectators gather in the pitch-black stadium, like the Milky Way flowing in the sky, and the starlight changes wonderfully.

"This... what is this..."

"Does Mo Yan like it?" Wang Ye's voice came from nowhere, and he was so shocked that he couldn't wait to see him, but he looked around and couldn't see him.

"Don't worry, my surprise is not over yet." Wang Ye seemed to know his anxiety, with a smile in his tone.

"Three, two, one."

After another three countdowns, the roses of all the audience actually changed, some went out, some lighted up, and those lit roses seemed to have been pre-planned, spelled into several English letters, and gathered together Just right together.

"marry me."

"This..." Shen Moyan didn't know whether he was more surprised or delighted now. He had thought that the other party would propose to him, but such a big fight...he...now... ...

Just before he could react, the spotlight changed to the open space below the stage, and Wang Ye was looking at him with a smile on his face, neither far nor near, his eyes bright like fireworks in the night sky.

"Mo Yan, do you like it?" He smiled innocently.

"Mo Yan." He knelt down on one knee and took out a shiny ring from his clothes.

"Let's get married."