[Zhang Yunlei] Shige is on top

Ling Jiuye's grandfather passed away suddenly, which caught him off guard.

He had planned well at first, and promised his grandfather that when he returned from the performance, he would pick him up from the hospital, but he never expected that his grandfather would suddenly pass away from a critical illness just after he left Beijing. This made him unable to accept this reality at all. .

He almost collapsed, but fortunately Zhou Jiuliang and Meng Hetang were close, so they pulled him up and helped him to the backstage sofa.

"Chen'er..." Zhang Yunlei didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only whisper his name, wanting to say something, but couldn't say anything.

"What's the matter?" Gao Feng and Luan Yunping heard the commotion and came over. Seeing that Ling Jiuye's eyes were red and he kept suppressing his emotions, he hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

Meng Hetang had no choice but to explain, frowning, "Grandpa Chen'er just passed away, the video sent by his aunt, I saw the old man for the last time..."

"What?!" Luan Yunping looked at Ling Jiuye in disbelief, and suddenly understood, feeling a little distressed, leaned over and pressed his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Chen'er, cry if you want to cry, it's okay, there is a master I'm with senior brother, we'll go back tomorrow, and we'll be able to see grandpa."

Ling Jiuye didn't move, didn't speak, bit his lower lip stubbornly, refused to make a sound, let the tears flow, but didn't relax.

Gao Feng feels distressed when he looks at it. He is the same as Guo Degang. He watched him go from Chuanxishe to university, just like his own child. He knew that his grandfather was sick and hospitalized. He said yesterday that he would pick up his grandfather when he was discharged from the hospital. When something like this happened, I understood that he was afraid of affecting the performance, so I quickly persuaded him, "Cry if you are sad, and let Xiaomeng go up to host for you later, don't go up, be obedient, cry, don't hold back!"

"Chen'er, don't be like this, don't bear it," Yang Jiulang saw that he was so stubborn, and worried, fearing that he would hold his emotions in his heart, and he would get sick later, so he persuaded him together.

Zhang Yunlei didn't know what to say, so he could only hold his arm tightly, trying to comfort him in this way, looking down at his tears, his heart ached terribly.

After a long while, Ling Jiuye uttered a sentence, "...I'm fine..."

These words made everyone even more worried. Zhou Jiuliang looked down at him like this, walked over and sat beside him, held him in his arms, and patted his back comfortingly, trying to comfort him and encourage him in this way.

The previous performance was about to end, Meng Hetang was excited, and hurriedly said, "I'll wait at the front, you comfort Chen'er, let him rest."

Just as he was about to leave, someone grabbed his sleeve suddenly. When he turned around, Ling Jiuye wiped away his tears, got up and took a deep breath, calming down, "Brother, let me go..."

"Chen'er..." Zhang Yunlei was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, so he wanted to pull him, but was held down by Gao Feng, who turned to look at him.

"Are you really good?" Seeing that he seemed to have calmed down, Gao Feng asked, seeing him nod firmly, and sighed, "Okay, good boy, grandpa will definitely see your kindness, wipe away your tears." , tidy up your clothes, go up and continue hosting later," then looked at Zhang Yunlei, "Braid, cover him up."

"Success," Zhang Yunlei understood what he meant, took Ling Jiuye to the front of the makeup mirror, found a foundation to cover his tears, patted his shoulder distressedly, and whispered, "...don't be too sad, grandpa would be worried..."

"...Well," Ling Jiuye choked up and nodded, raised his hand to hold the hand that was patting his shoulder, shook it lightly, and took a deep breath, "I'm on stage."

"Don't think too much," Zhang Yunlei was afraid that he would be psychologically burdened, so he accompanied him to the entrance of the stage. This time, he and Yang Jiulang followed the waiting stage. Seeing that he finished the report smoothly, he took over the stage from Master and Uncle Yu.

Guo Degang passed him on the stage, and he could tell at a glance that Ling Jiuye was in a bad mood. When he got off the stage and looked at the others, they all looked solemn and frowned, "What's wrong?"

Gao Feng hurriedly said, "Grandpa Chen'er just passed away."

"What?!" Yu Qian was startled, he didn't expect it to be so sudden, his heart sank, he looked at Guo Degang, he couldn't believe it, "Two days ago, he said that he was going to be discharged from the hospital, what happened?!"

Guo Degang didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. He also specifically asked for Ling Jiuye's opinion. He originally planned to let him stay in Beijing to accompany his grandfather. He only brought him out after hearing that he was fine. Why is it so small? Something happened to his grandfather just after he left, he felt a little regretful in his heart, and sighed, "I'm sorry for this kid, I didn't catch the last look, blame me!"

"Master, just now Aunt Chen'er sent him a video. Chen'er said the last sentence to Grandpa, and the old man closed his eyes..." Meng Hetang felt worried when he thought of what happened just now. After fainting, it was hard for Ling Jiuye to carry it so hard, and went on stage to host it as if nothing had happened.

"This child has a lot of energy, can stand firm, and will be promising in the future." Guo Degang naturally felt sorry for the child, frowned, and let it go without seeing him. He watched his grandfather pass away, but couldn't go back. This is more embarrassing than knowing after the fact Xin, but seeing his appearance just now, I suppressed my mood, but I can still continue to host, I am both gratified and sad for him.

"Don't talk about this first, change Chen'er's ticket. Tomorrow, let him go back early. We can go back early together. The old man passed away, so I have to go see him off!" Yu Qian suddenly remembered this, and looked at Guo Degang Said.

"Yes, yes, why did I forget about this?" Guo Degang hurriedly asked his assistant to find a way to change the tickets for everyone, trying to catch the earliest flight back to Beijing, but time was tight, and changing tickets at this time was not so smooth. After asking around the airlines, there are only four people who can change their tickets to the earliest flight back to Beijing. Summer vacation tickets are very tight, and it is not easy to change tickets even if you upgrade. He thought about it and said, "How much can I change?" Change a few, let Chen'er go first, find a few to accompany him back to Beijing first, and change the rest to go back at the earliest time, you have to let him go back to Beijing first."

"Okay, then who will go back with him..." The assistant hesitated for a moment and looked at Guo Degang.

Guo Degang glanced at Yu Qian, thought for a while and said, "In this way, let Gao Feng go back with Zhui'er and Jiu Lang, and the rest will be transferred to the next shift, as early as possible."

With such an arrangement, Zhang Yunlei is his younger brother, and he accompanied Ling Jiuye to see the old man two days ago, so it is right to accompany him back at this time, and secondly, he can rest assured that Gao Feng will follow him, at least he has a backbone, and he can get out Just head over.

"Okay," Gao Feng understood what he meant, nodded and agreed, and the assistant quickly contacted the airline to change the ticket.

They had just finished discussing, and Ling Jiuye had already finished reporting the curtain and stepped down. He walked over to look at Guo Degang, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by him——

"Good boy, you have suffered, and you can tell when you are sad. There is a master. The master has arranged for you. Tomorrow, I will let you teacher Gao and Zhui'er Xiangzi accompany you back to see grandpa. Ah, you can cry if you want. Don't be afraid, you can cry." You don't need to host, don't hold back," Guo Degang saw that his eyes were red and felt uncomfortable, so he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"...Master..." Ling Jiuye burst into tears, hugged Guo Degang and began to cry. Yu Qian and Gao Feng looked sad and felt sorry for him.

"Okay, okay, cry, cry, it will be fine if you cry, grandpa knows you are filial and understands you, ah," Guo Degang patted him on the back, coaxing him, seeing that his mood had stabilized a little, Only then did Meng Hetang help him away, ready to change his coat, and told him, "Keep an eye on him, don't let him preside over later, let him have a good rest."

"Yes, master, don't worry," Meng Hetang nodded in agreement, and asked Zhou Jiuliang to watch him, ready to host for him.

Ling Jiuye was holding on to continue hosting just now. Now that Master said this, he couldn't hold back anymore. He choked up sobbing. He had no intention of continuing to host. He has always been arrogant. Zhou Jiuliang was also sad when he looked at him. While comforting him, he brought him a water glass along his back and asked him to drink some hot water to calm down.

When Zhang Yunlei and Yang Jiulang stepped off the stage, they saw Ling Jiuye sitting blankly, with Zhou Jiuliang beside him, persuading him, and hurried over, "Is Chen'er alright?"

Zhou Jiuliang looked up at him and sighed, "He was in a daze and crying all the time, I don't know how to persuade him... By the way, Master just said to let you go back to Beijing with him tomorrow, and I will give you air tickets It's changed."

"That's for sure, I know," Zhang Yunlei couldn't care less, nodded, and was about to sit down when he remembered that he might return later, so he lifted his coat and sat on the other side of him, taking the With the water glass in Zhou Jiuliang's hand, he advised him, "Chen'er, don't be sad, let's go back to see grandpa tomorrow, come and drink some water, be obedient."

He said, put the water glass to Ling Jiuye's mouth, let him drink a few more sips of water, asked Yang Jiulang for some tissues to wipe his tears, and comforted, "I know you are sad, what do you say at this time?" It's useless, you have to think about it, otherwise, how can grandpa feel at ease, isn't it?"

"...I know," Ling Jiuye said with a sob, closed his eyes, and whispered, "...Brother Braid...I feel uncomfortable..."

"I understand, I understand, ah," Zhang Yunlei felt as if his whole heart was being cut inch by inch by a knife when he heard him say this. He hugged him, rubbed his back, and couldn't care less about his coat, " It will pass, Grandpa understands your intentions, ah."

"Hmm..." Ling Jiuye held back tears, fearing that his coat would get wet, so he gently pushed him, "Brother, it will wrinkle your coat..."

"Don't worry about the lab coat at this time," Zhang Yunlei only felt more pain in his heart when he was still thinking about himself, and hugged him tightly to comfort him, "I'll be with you, ah."

Yang Jiulang watched from the sidelines and felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't speak. At this time, it was better to let Zhang Yunlei comfort him than anything else, so he could only pat him on the shoulder and echoed, "Chen'er, we are all here, ah."

Ling Jiuye nodded silently, leaning on Zhang Yunlei, weeping softly.

With the comfort of his senior brother, his mood gradually stabilized. Not long after, his aunt called again to comfort him. Although Ling Jiuye was sad, but somewhat relieved, he informed his aunt of his return date, and so on. After the performance, go back to the hotel to pack your luggage and catch the plane tomorrow morning.

When returning to the stage, Guo Degang specifically asked Yang Jiulang to stay with him. As for the others, they followed him to the stage and returned to the stage. There were also a few fans of Ling Jiuye this time. It was a bit regretful that he did not see him on stage. , When the final curtain call was signed for everyone, I went up to Zhang Yunlei and asked, "Brother Zhuier, where is Nine Nights?"

Zhang Yunlei raised his eyes and saw this girl. He looked familiar, and immediately remembered, "Hey, you are not from the Nine Nights fan club or something... um, sweet? Right!"

Tiantian didn't expect that he would remember her, she was very happy, she nodded quickly, "Yes! We came after Jiuye specially! Why didn't he suddenly host..."

Zhang Yunlei couldn't disclose his family affairs, so he thought about it and said, "Jiuye is not feeling well, so I can't continue to host, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay, then I'll trouble Brother Braid to give the gift to Jiuye, let him have a good rest, we will always support him! Thank you!" Tiantian was very worried when she heard the words, but she couldn't ask too much, so she hurriedly handed over the gift to him. Give it to him, then took the signature, bowed slightly to him, turned and left.

Zhang Yunlei was very touched. He paid money to watch the performance, not only brought gifts but also thought about the actor's body, and he really cared about it. He sighed silently and signed autographs for several girls. He was a little impatient and refused to sign. , quickly got up and went backstage, wanting to see how Ling Jiuye was doing.

He stepped off the stage and came to the lounge, where he saw that Yang Jiulang had changed out of his coat, and was sitting with Ling Jiuye, who had also changed out of his coat. He was relatively speechless, walked over and said, "Chen'er, we'll go back later." Now, don't worry, ah."

"Well, Brother Zhui'er, take your time," Ling Jiuye has calmed down a lot now, since the fact cannot be changed, he can only accept it, not to mention that my aunt also called to say that when Mr. Ling left, he was very peaceful. With a smile, I saw my grandson for the last time and heard his words. I should have no regrets. The old man is old and his organs have failed. It is reasonable to die suddenly from heart failure. I also told him not to be too Sad, lest Grandpa can't let him go.

People always have life and death, Ling Jiuye understood, but it was too sudden, now that he accepted it, he calmed down and waited for the opportunity to return to Beijing tomorrow to deal with grandpa's funeral with his family.

The group packed up and left the venue to leave by car. For the first time, Ling Jiuye wore a mask and followed Zhang Yunlei. Just as he was about to get in the car, he heard a few girls shouting in his direction——

"Come on Nine Nights! Take care of yourself!!"

He froze for a moment, then looked back, and saw three or four girls in the crowd who deliberately turned on the lights of their mobile phones to encourage him. He was very moved, turned around, bowed to them, and got into the car.

The girls sighed a little, feeling very happy in their hearts, but judging by his appearance, he was indeed listless and a little worried, chatting in twos and threes, and went to the hotel he had booked.

Sometimes, people are so wonderful that they can understand each other even without the slightest bit of language communication.

Perhaps, this is the power of fans.

It is also the strength of the horn.

The author has something to say: Chen'er will cheer up with someone who is with her~