But after Chen Sangruo became famous overnight, he became more and more unwilling to work hard, and he was even more picky about resources. What he liked most was being a "wallflower" in various variety shows, and he was unwilling to even take the initiative to make jokes, as if Standing there with dignity is the best kindness to the program group.

And his fans did like this, forcibly put this kind of behavior on a person who is not human, so that each production team changed from resentful to happy, and even took the initiative to create this kind of behavior. The use of gimmicks to attract traffic makes the fans who are not very healthy form a vicious circle, and even affects the quality of the program.

——"Pounding" is one of them. It can be said that Zhuang Yongning's victory in the last season was the last conscience of the director and even the sponsors.

Of course Xie Yu knew this, and his friends also complained more or less cryptically. It’s not that he tried to talk to Chen Sangruo, but it’s a pity that the other party readily agreed in person, and he would do what he should do later, gradually losing patience. Xie Yu later gave up on it.

Xie Yu rested his chin, staring blankly at the rainbow fart barrage who crazily boasted "Brother is beautiful and prosperous!" but never mentioned his singing, his eyes turned and turned on Chen Sangruo's face.

Still with that weak beauty.

In the past five years, Xie Yu has seen too many of Chen Sangruo's various outfits, from novelty at the beginning to ordinary later on, but the one thing that hasn't changed from the beginning to the end is irritability - he doesn't understand why Chen Sangruo is so tenacious and tenacious , but always pretended to be a fragile and pitiful appearance. Xie Yu just said a little bit harshly, and tears came to his eyes, and he was very aggrieved, as if he had done something heinous.

But Xie Yu still endured it. He had always thought that his excessive tolerance for Chen Sangruo was the love and care for his soul mate, but the relief after the breakup made him understand that all this was just because he didn't care at all.

That's why he was able to endure Chen Sangruo's hypocrisy, and that's why he was able to ignore Chen Sangruo's desperation.

Am I really a soulless demon?

Xie Yu smiled wryly.

Before the age of 20, he single-mindedly wanted to be a doomed person, longing for a destined soul mate.

But now, Xie Yu no longer understands why he, who seems to have never given his heart to his soul mate and can easily cut off the "other half of his soul", can enjoy the miracle bestowed by fate.

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"nervous?"

Sheng Lanshan stopped holding the hand towards the mineral water bottle, he turned his head and stared at Lu Xiuren who was beside him in disbelief:

"Are you asking me?"

Lu Xiuren nodded of course and said: "After all, this is your first performance in your home country, and it's still a solo without teammates. I thought even you would be nervous."

Sheng Lanshan, who was poked at the center, frowned, a little embarrassed and said:

"...Well, actually it was a bit."

After all, it’s okay to be in the United States. Who knows how many people I used to know in China will come to watch my performance, and how many people will come to criticize me who is completely different from five years ago:

"But as long as I think that Chen Sangruo is also on this stage, my fighting spirit will completely overwhelm my nervousness!"

Sheng Lanshan waved his fist aggressively into the air, as if the sandbag with Chen Sangruo's photo on it at his home in Los Angeles was placed on the opposite side, but he dropped his shoulders shortly after, biting his lower lip in a bit of bewilderment and said:

"Tell me, Brother Xiaoyu, will he watch my performance?"

Of course Sheng Lanshan knew that Xie Yu had never seen any of her performances in the United States in the past five years, and she hadn't even taken the initiative to listen to Another Choice's songs. The level of indifference was as if Xie Yu wanted to expel him after finding his soul mate It's like coming out of your own world.

——This is the best reason for Sheng Denghuo to persuade Sheng Lanshan to give up.

"He can't perform well if he doesn't look at you?"

"of course not!"

Lu Xiuren's rhetorical question caused Sheng Lanshan to refute immediately, and his originally uneasy brain quickly cleared up his thoughts: Although he chose rock and roll initially to vent his emotions, since he gained fans and formed a band, every performance has become a confrontation. Feedback that others love, a proof of hard work in the cause.

Sheng Lanshan wants to improve herself at all times, for the one he loves.

Sheng Lanshan will go all out to sing on any occasion, for everyone who loves him.

He regained his energy, stretched out his hand and gestured a big V to his captain, with the absolute confidence of LAN and the bright smile of Sheng Lanshan on his face:

"Just wait for our band to explode in China!"

After finishing speaking, Sheng Lanshan walked backstage under the leadership of the staff, and turned around lightly, revealing the huge black wings embroidered on the back of the white shirt.

At this moment, Lu Xiuren seemed to really see the angel who descended into the world. He shook his wings that could cover the sky and block out the sun, happily stirring up the wind and rain in the world.

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On the empty stage, there was light blue light.

In the center of the stage sat a handsome young man holding a guitar and singing softly.

He sang about love without knowing it, he sang about love without knowing it, he sang about trying his best to find the ultimate meaning of love, but time passed in vain.

The strings were constantly plucked and wailed, and together with the bitter and low voice of Sheng Lanshan, the air in the room was shackled. The overly beautiful melody turned into light spots and sank into the rock-solid heart of each audience, making them feel the same with the protagonist of the song. Let's seek together but not feel depressed.

Guitars are plucked faster and faster, drums in the background turn from taps to rhythmic roars, keyboards blare loudly, and bass strings join the fest at the same time—all together in a grand The music welcomes the coming of the Lord of Hell.

The original sad and elegant blue light suddenly changed to intense and dazzling red, and bursts of flames erupted around the stage to create a grand scene of hell.Sheng Lanshan expressed clear fear with a trembling guttural voice, and after putting down the guitar, he strode forward to the center of the stage. He held the microphone in one hand, and burst into bursts of laughter in the first second after the interlude passed. The singing after the song was extremely soft, as if it was whispering to the sweetheart, and it seemed to be pity for mortals.

The pure white spotlights shone on Sheng Lanshan's body, making the demons who used to hide in the shadows invisible under the holy light, but his whole body, together with the overly beautiful singing voice, exuded an aura far superior to artificial lights. Natural halo.

An oversized white shirt hangs loosely on Sheng Lanshan's thin shoulders, with the danger of falling down all the time. The buttons are deliberately unbuttoned, revealing the well-defined and deep collarbone, which reflects the graceful curve of the white neck.

The tight black jeans tightly wrapped Sheng Lanshan's slender and straight legs, but still showed a few wrinkles, and could only be forced to bear the ruthless staggered binding of the belt. Whenever the pair of black Martin boots stepped on the ground, It will make a merciless treading sound.

The front of the white shirt was painted with a few gray-black feathers that had already fallen, while a pair of black wings were embroidered with gold-black thread on the back, enough to cover the sky and the sun. The tips of the wings continued to the cuffs that covered the fingertips. Let every turn and every side of Sheng Lanshan arouse the worry of whether the person in front of him will spread his wings and fly to the sky at any time.

Sheng Lanshan's eyes stared straight at the camera. The slightly cute round eyes in the past showed a different kind of charm under the effect of slender eyeliner and deep red eyeshadow. It makes one want to drown in those eyes that despise everything.

Slender nose bridge, round lips, small ears, light dimples... The already delicate and beautiful young man is even more breathtakingly beautiful at this time, every arc of that face seems to be carefully measured by God Works of art inscribed later.

He is the devil who lures humans into hell in his singing, but he is also an angel that people yearn for in reality. Those black wings represent not depravity, but a collection of all desires in the world.

At the end of the song, Sheng Lanshan sang the surprise of mortals when they found out that they and the Lord of Hell were soul mates with a high pitch that went straight to the heart, and used the whisper after the emotional outburst to express the lover's abandonment of the pursuit of meaning after obtaining love , he was half smiling, half mocking, no one could guess the true meaning of this song in his heart from Sheng Lanshan's expression.

The performance gradually came to an end, and the beautiful melody and melodious singing all turned into vivid memories in the audience's minds. The audience at the scene fell silent, and there was no barrage on the empty screen. Everyone was shocked by this wonderful performance , as if time stood still in this musical feast.

It wasn't until the lights went out, until the supporting dancer left, and until the sound of Sheng Lanshan's breathing came intermittently through the microphone, that the audience finally came back to their senses and screamed, and the whole studio was filled with deafening applause.

The corners of Sheng Lanshan's mouth were slightly bent, and before leaving the stage, she glanced at the camera inadvertently, her bright eyes reflected some inexplicable emotions, which may be a perfect performance in the eyes of fans Satisfied, but in the eyes of someone who considers himself a brother, it seems like a whole song to tell

——Even if you are a soulless demon, I will always be with you until you fall into hell together.

Xie Yu pressed hard on his left chest, the overly strong heartbeat made him almost burst out with tinnitus.

The blood all over his body began to surge, and his calm and clear brain boiled. The burning sensation made Xie Yu's mouth dry, but he didn't understand what he was longing for, and why he was ignited. An overly weird emotion.

Sheng Lanshan is no longer the well-behaved and ignorant boy she used to be.

Now in Xie Yu's heart, there is nothing more vivid than this cognition.

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