Prince crossing is forced to be C

On the day of the concert, Fan9's official account sent out a W blog.

【#Fan9Concert##R3BORN# The concert is about to start!Are you ready for your cheers and hands! /excitement/excitement/excitement

By the way, such an incident happened in Fan9 recently: #Fan9被挥# The case has been pronounced, @越君 In order to thank his teammate @楚应普 for his "life-saving grace", he decided to share the compensation equally with Orange!Then Chengzi was determined not to want it, and the two had a big fight in the background because of this. /laugh and cry/laugh and cry/laugh and cry

Finally, after negotiation between the two parties, a decision has been made: this compensation will be donated to charity organizations in the names of Yue Jun and Chu Yingcheng!

Although the compensation has not yet arrived, we will pay the money in advance, and will send follow-up materials after the donation, please monitor!

Thank you for your concern for Yue Jun and Chu Yingcheng during this period, and please take care of them in the future! 】

"Satisfied now?"

Yue Jun sat in Chu Yingcheng's lounge, having lunch with him—the last meal before today's concert—and tapped on his tablet: "I'll put the donated money first, and wait for the compensation I'll take it when it's in place. The money is no more than your account, are you satisfied?"

Chu Yingcheng swallowed the food in his mouth, and then replied: "Didn't I just get a donation quota in vain...the Internet said I was cheating on you again."

"Why are you watching those again?" Yue Jun simply turned off the screen, "It seems that the concert hasn't completely drained your energy yet."

Chu Yingcheng said happily: "Didn't you let me relax? I'll just go surfing. I just watched it before you came in."

Yue Jun looked at what he said, but he didn't seem too disappointed, so he eased the urge to frown: "I told you, you should read your own comments if you want to read them, and don't read marketing accounts."

Chu Yingcheng continued to pick up his own lunch: "It's okay, it's quite interesting to see them arrange me, it's like watching another person."

Yue Jun said again: "Also, don't talk about giving alms or not in the future." After a pause, he added, "...It will be troublesome if others hear it."

"I know, it's just a joke, I won't talk about it next time." Chu Yingcheng replied, "But this time the fishermen are more miserable, and they follow the money for nothing."

He was talking about Su Yumin following the donation.

After Fan9's official account issued the news that "all compensation will be donated", Su Yumin's official account quickly forwarded it, and stated that Su Yumin also donated at his own expense.Of course, this is the result of discussion by the Fan9 team. After all, there are only three left, so it is not good to have only one.

This operation made Su Yumin's fans happy: [It's obviously a movie of three people, but I, a fisherman, can only bring money into group 2333]

Yue Jun has only one comment on this point: "He can afford it."

Chu Yingcheng raised his eyebrows and stopped talking.These two teammates worked more than him and did earn more than him, but there was nothing to be jealous of.Chu Yingcheng has watched Su Yumin's news broadcasting work specifically, and the broadcast slogan is different from the usual speech, it is very standard, it should be due to hard work.

It is said that there are not many people who do this among idols, so Chu Yingcheng thinks that Su Yumin is still very good - although the evaluation of "the city is deep" has not changed.

Seeing that Chu Yingcheng didn't respond, Yue Jun kept shoveling the rice. He ate nicely but at a fast pace, so he couldn't help asking, "Very hungry? Do you want another order?"

"Ah? No need." Chu Yingcheng swallowed the mouthful and replied, "I just eat fast. And how can I eat so much, I will change my clothes later, I don't want to be scolded."

Just as Yue Jun was about to answer something, there was a knock on the door of the lounge, and Su Yumin also came.

"Yue Jun is here too. You don't call me when you eat together, are you really trying to isolate me?" Su Yumin pushed his glasses, "You will be criticized by the group fans for doing this."

"Brother Jun came to talk to me about the donation. I have no money, so I can't donate by myself, so I can only use Brother Jun's compensation." Chu Yingcheng said casually, and then took a small box on the table, "Here , I just picked this up, is it your contact lens?"

Su Yumin opened it and took a look: "Yes. Thank you very much."

"Then it will be returned to the original owner." Chu Yingcheng said, "Worth it for you to go there yourself? I said that you don't want to send it over from left to right. What if someone robbed the dart within ten meters?"

"If I don't come, can I know that you two are eating together?" Su Yumin took out his phone and clicked a few times quickly, "I also come here to eat."

Chu Yingcheng had already made room for him on the table, and he still wanted to say: "You are affirmative, have you asked me?"

"If I don't come again, fans will have to guess if I'm planning to leave the group. I don't want to be the first one to leave without being a C position."

"Drink, you are alluding to me..."

Yue Jun watched them talk nonsense back and forth, didn't open his mouth, just watched silently.

Then go ahead and eat your own.

After Chu Yingcheng cleared the space for Su Yumin, he turned his head: "Brother, are you done with your drink? Do you want water?"

Yue Jun raised his eyes to look at him, in such a second, Chu Yingcheng had already copied a new bottle of mineral water and opened it for him.But Yue Jun didn't answer, Chu Yingcheng thought he didn't want to drink, and said again: "Ah, do you want a sports drink? Or ask your assistant to bring a bottle..."

Yue Jun took the water from his hand: "No, this will do."

***

As night fell, the lights in the [-]-person stadium were as bright as day.

Near eight o'clock, all the spectators have basically entered the arena, sitting in the infield and stands, buzzing with noise.The super large LED screen on the main stage is a huge "R3BORN" and "Fan9" words, attracting fans present to take photos with this big screen.

In the special stand area, a young woman pushed a wheelchair to the railing, and a girl about ten years old sat on the wheelchair.After the woman parked the wheelchair and put the fixtures on, the little girl excitedly pointed at the big screen and said, "Sister Xiaomei, can you take a photo with that screen for me?"

"A little bit, I told you, right? Now I have to call me Sister Weiwei, or Vivian." The young woman smiled, and then took out her phone, "Come on, let's take a picture together?"

"Hurrah!"

The woman raised her mobile phone and used the front camera to straighten her hair first.After confirming that her makeup was perfect and her smile was bright, she leaned over to the little girl and took a selfie with the conspicuous big screen.

Three minutes later, a new status was posted on the Fan3 Square on Wblog.

Qin Xiaowei vivian: [Let's watch Fan9's concert with the children!Although we are different, hahahaha! 】

At this time, the sound of drums came from the stereo in the gymnasium.

Boom, boom, boom, like a heartbeat, the words on the big screen also beat up and down.

"Wow--!"

The audience burst into cheers and spontaneously clapped their hands rhythmically to the beat of the drums.The little girl in the special stand area also applauded excitedly: "Xiaomei, uh, sister Weiwei, it's about to start!"

"Yes..." Qin Xiaowei also clapped her hands.She stared at the jumping screen with burning eyes, looking forward to it more and more.But this kind of expectation is different from other audiences present.

——They all come from the same place.

- I'm not bad either.

- When can I...

Fan9's music prelude suddenly sounded.

At the same time, there were also three large gauze screens on the stage. In conjunction with the LED screen, various geometric shapes, English letters, and numbers flashed, and the support colors of Fan9 were presented in the background in turn.Gradually, Fan9's album cover began to appear on the screen, as well as the dates of every past concert.

"Ahhhh-!!!"

Fans recognized those familiar elements and screamed and clapped, out of rhythm with excitement.

The gauze screen suddenly jumped again, from the front projection to the rear projection, and three black figures were clearly printed on the screen!

"Ah!!! Here it comes!!!"

Dot grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair and leaned forward.Then she heard "咵啦!", and watched the three gauze nets fall down, revealing three real figures!

Yue Jun, Su Yumin, Chu Yingcheng!

Amidst the screams, Chu Yingcheng raised the microphone and clearly sang the first line of the night.

"When I wake up/The night's party is on the beat!"

***

This evening, many fans of Fan9 who failed to go to the concert squatted on the W blog waiting for news.

Of course, the vast majority of people still abide by the rules and will not steal photos and post them.But there are always text messages, so when some news comes out crazily, the fans know that the scene must be an explosion.

For example, there is such a wave:

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[Brother Jun's eyes!I am dead! 】

[Orange mother forbids you to show your abs!Put down your sweaty clothes! ! ! 】

[Hey, do you think I'm the only one who looks helplessly and dotingly at Cheng Zi with Brother Jun's eyes? ? ? 】

[Why do fishermen hug oranges!Why should we look at each other! 】

【Fuck, I thought they were going to kiss... Scared to death! 】

Yes, this refers to the ending pose where the three of Fan9 stick together.Chu Yingcheng has gotten used to it very well now, and even pulled up his hem to wipe the sweat off his head. The results of the physical training for the past two months are fully displayed on the exposed abdominal muscles.

Yue Jun was sticking right in front of him. He was watching the camera, but all the fans in the audience were "killed" to death by him on the big screen.As a result of Chu Yingcheng's teasing, Yue Jun involuntarily looked at him, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Su Yumin raised his hand to grab Chu Yingcheng's neck, and leaned into his ear with a low smile: "Why don't you just take it all off?"

Chu Yingcheng jokingly bumped him with an elbow, and the three separated.

The three were scattered, and the fans in the audience were still yelling, and someone grabbed the hands of their companions and screamed suppressedly: "Ah, ah, I have to write [-] words tonight!"

The companion is also crazy: "Write! Write what the fuck!!!"

For another example, there is such a wave:

[Fuck, shit, are Oranges crazy!? ! ! 】

[Chu Yingcheng is Fan9 or Cirque du Soleil? ? ? 】

[Ah ah ah orange cow X! ! ! ! ! 】

[Damn this solo? ! ? ! ? !How will other idol groups live in the future? ? ? 】

When this wave of news first came out, everyone who saw it was at a loss.They guessed that this was referring to Chu Yingcheng's solo performance, but isn't the idol's solo performance just like dancing, singing, rap, etc. How could there be a circus involved?

Finally, a marketing account editor who "blew up" into the scene quickly sent out an on-site breaking news: [Chu Yingcheng's solo at the concert is a silk and satin acrobatic in the air! ! ! 】

Netizens: "... Huh?"

And Chu Yingcheng finally got off the stage quite satisfied after the "straight fall" on the silk and satin, after successfully reaping the screams of the audience - the frightened one.

He was still in a state of excitement, and he had to rush to change clothes, so the speed was very fast.As soon as he stepped off the stage, he saw Su Yumin who was ready to go on stage for a chat.Su Yumin just watched his whole acrobatics from behind, and he also felt thrilling, so he couldn't help but give him a hug before going on stage: "Good job."

"Haha, thank you!" Chu Yingcheng quickly hugged back, and then ran away first.As soon as he turned a corner, he ran into Yue Jun again.Seeing the face that looked like the emperor's brother, Chu Yingcheng couldn't help but open his hands and asked for praise: "Brother, how did I act well?!"

Yue Jun saw him rushing towards him with his arms outstretched, before he consciously raised his arms to hug him back, and patted him on the back.

"Very good, it couldn't be better."