The traffic and the movie king are together [Entertainment circle]

"This prelude...is a new song?"

"Isn't this song too nice?"

The fans who were still in shock gradually quieted down.

Yellow fluorescent sticks were shaking all over the venue, and the young idols on the stage were always smiling, just like every time they took the stage in the past.

Gentle musical note elves floated up and soared over the venue that accommodated 8 people.

This is a light and slow song. Bai Xuchuan has listened to the song countless times and practiced it almost every day.His voice is still as clear and mellow as the summer when he debuted at the age of 19, and his skills have been polished far more than before. What really makes the audience addicted is the emotion in the singing.

Perhaps it was because the melody was too catchy, and when the chorus was sung for the second time, the chorus gradually sounded from all over the venue.

"This is my new song, thank you."

When the music stopped, Bai Xuchuan stood on the stage, pinched the microphone, looked at his audience for a long time, wanted to say something, but seemed to have not organized his words, opened and closed his lips several times, and finally returned to a smile.

"Let me think about what to say."

He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, as if he was lost in thought.

Someone was crying all the time.Many people have a hunch that the person they have loved for so long and deeply is about to say something that not everyone can accept.

He Yanzhi clenched his fists and looked at the stage without blinking.

—his little friend seemed to be shaking.

Bai Xuchuan was indeed trembling, he was afraid, he was not a person who could control all his emotions on stage at the very beginning, everything was the courage given to him by experience.

But this time, no one could tell how he would react to what he was about to do.

He thought of the best and the worst.

But when he actually faced it, he was still...

He Yanzhi moved, as if he wanted to get up, but a hand beside him grabbed him tightly.

It was Lao Zha who sat next to him at some point.

Lao Zha mouthed: "This is what he thinks he should do."

"Let him finish."

He Yanzhi was slightly startled.

After taking a few deep breaths, Bai Xuchuan finally raised his eyes.

He started with this sentence.

"—I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Bai Xuchuan turned the microphone in a circle, and the close-up came on, and everyone was in an uproar.

On the ring finger of his right hand holding the microphone, there was a neat ring.

Not many people would pay attention to such a ring if someone hadn't made global headlines for it.

"Concealment or confession, which one is the responsible approach, I have thought about it for a long time."

His expression seemed to be recalling, his eyes were bent, but his fingers trembled slightly.

"The stage is very bright from the auditorium, but if no one is waving the light stick vigorously and cheering with all their strength, the person standing on the stage will only see darkness."

"Standing on the stage, I feel very happy. I value my fans very, very, very much. I know that it is because of your support that I can get to this point. No one knows better than me what fans mean to me. .”

"So I've thought about it for a long time." Under the only spotlight, he said slowly, "Now, what I want to say is——"

A fan in the front row cried and shook his head: "Brother, don't say it, don't say it..."

Some people need very little, and just hope that their idols will deceive them.

Bai Xuchuan's eyes were red.

"I'm sorry." He raised his face and sniffed, "I seem to have found that person."

The sound of countless flashlights clicked, aiming at the young idol who stood alone on the stage and threw out shocking explosive news. There was an uproar in the audience, whispering, crying, laughing, stomping...

"Silly boy, why do you say I'm sorry..." Zhan sister, who has been with her for five years and has known it for a long time, has red eyes and choked up while wiping her tears, "It's a good thing that you find happiness, we all love you..."

Bai Xuchuan tried his best to suck his nose, but he couldn't hold back his tears, but he was short of breath, feeling like he was about to be out of breath.

The young man turned his back and wiped his face, thinking helplessly: Sensitive eyes are really annoying.

How can you shed tears at this time!

He Yanzhi stood up abruptly.

"Hey!" Lao Zha stretched out his hand in desperation to grab him, but he couldn't hold back, he could only watch helplessly as the man in the front row of the infield pushed away the security guard, stepped over the fence with his long legs, and climbed onto the edge of the stage with all his strength. jumped on it.

"Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-"

"woooooo!"

"Oh my God!"

Bai Xuchuan hurriedly wiped away the untimely tears, but when he heard the sudden boiling sound behind him, he turned his head in a daze.

In the countless lights, the familiar tall shadow was reflected in the outline of the whole body, and his lover walked straight towards him.

He is tall and straight, handsome, mature, tolerant, and is his passionate lover.

Bai Xuchuan was stunned: "Why do you—"

"I love you." He Yanzhi straightforwardly took him into his arms.

His eyes are warm, his voice is emotional, the fire is cooking oil, and the flowers are blooming.

It's just that both of them forgot that Bai Xuchuan still had the microphone in his hand.So that short love spell was conveyed to the entire venue, and was heard by the whole world through the live broadcast.

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At this time, He Yanyue, who had just finished her evening self-study and couldn't wait to rush back to the dormitory, took out her mobile phone, eagerly looking forward to the end of the live broadcast.

Five minutes later, He Yanyue, who finally loaded the screen, wiped her eyes in disbelief.

"Lying... trough"

Another five seconds later, the 601 female dormitory of x school suddenly erupted with a tragic roar, and the sound lasted for a long time, resounding all over the field.It is said that a female high school student surnamed He later wrote four letter-paper-thick inspections on this matter, and it is also said that she seemed to have entered a belated youth rebellious period, insisting on refusing to talk to her own brother for five weeks, until a man surnamed Bai It's not enough to come forward to persuade.