When Han Jue's second song was almost finished, the four Gu Fan, who had changed their costumes and taken care of their styling, were already waiting backstage to return to the stage.

Listening to the cheers of the audience, Jin Can and Xiang Zu no longer wondered if the audience would exhaust their physical strength.

They listened carefully to Han Jue's singing.

Han Jue's progress in singing skills, they have long been surprised, and they are more emotional about Han Jue's two songs than their singing skills.

Even if they don't feel Han Jue anymore, they have to admit that whether it is "Best Friend" or "Star + Spend Together", they have hit their hearts firmly.

Although "The Best Friend" is not sung to them, it is sung to Gu Fan. But listening to the song, they can also resonate, and they can also hear Han Jue's sigh for his old friend. This made them feel that Han Jue was really different from the past and began to be humane.

"Star" made them feel even more. In the artist industry, they are still idol artists, commodity attributes are greater than everything, the speed of idol replacement is very rapid, and they are also afraid that the stars will be dim and forgotten. "Spending Together" reminded them of the darkest first year after their debut, and the memories of them and their fans working together in the wind and rain.

They didn't say anything, but they were still very impressed by Han Jue's current creative ability.

Xiang Zu remembers clearly. When they were trainees, there were contracted lyricists and composers in the company to teach and teach composition. At that time, Han Jue's grades could not be described as the worst, because he always skipped class and refused to cooperate. It is easier to write about yourself than to write about others, and it is easier to express feelings than opinions, so the first lesson of the beginner course is to express your inner feelings. After Han Jue scribbled and copied a word from the person on the side, he began to skip class the next day. Han Jue refused to let anyone know what he was thinking and feeling.

And now, listening to the melodies and lyrics in Han Jue's works, those chaotic emotions that I don't know how to express in words are drawn out little by little

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A good creator has this ability to deconstruct and knead the things that people are familiar with in their lives, and when the audience sees the work, the emotions that they want to say but have no way to say suddenly find an outlet, and the memories of the past are awakened and resonate.

Once people empathize with the work and find their own shadow, it's hard not to like it.

It's just that if you like the work, you will like it, and you will admire Han Jue's ability, and you must not be on the same stage if you say in advance that you will not be able to appear on different stages.

Otherwise, what if Han Jue took it as a means of reconciliation? That's not good.

They didn't intend to forgive Han Jue, anyway, Han Jue said that he didn't need to be forgiven.

Therefore, when Gu Fan pointed to the screen placed in the backstage passage to watch the stage situation overhead, and asked his teammates, "Do you want to go on stage earlier to talk to Han Jue", the three of them hesitated for two, three and five seconds respectively, and finally shook their heads.

Gu Fan didn't force it, turned his head and continued to look at Han Jue on the screen with a smile on his face.

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In the last ten seconds of "Spending Together", Han Jue was full of seriousness, and bowed to the audience seats in the four directions of the stage.

When the last note stopped, Han Jue knew that his mission was a complete one. Whether it is the task of being a guest in the middle of the concert, or the task of giving an explanation to the old fans instead of the predecessor, it has been completed.

After thanking the teachers of the band, Han Jue took off his ears and walked leisurely on the stage, planning to chat with the audience and give Gu Fan a few more minutes of rest.

Han Jue walked over to the president, squatted down on the edge of the stage in front of them, and asked them with a smile:

"Is the song just now good?"

"Sounds good!!"

"Are you happy to watch the concert?"

"Happy !!"

Han Jue smiled and shook hands with the president and Hu Fei.

Then the audience in that area stretched out their hands like crazy, shouting Han Jue's name and wanting to touch Han Jue.

The scene is a zombie movie.

Among them, the one who shouted the loudest was not Xiao Xia, but a man.

"Han Jue!Han Jue!!Han Jue!!"

The voice became louder and louder, full of anger, and his eyes were red as he stared at Han Jue, desperately squeezing away the people who were in front of him. is either a senior black fan, or a debt collector.

Han Jue's eyes changed, and he instantly became vigilant. On this occasion, whether it is a black fan or a debt collector, you can't let the other party destroy today's stage.

Han Jue's eyes were sharp like eagles, looking for Guan Yi on the sidelines.

Jiang Yun looked at her husband, who stretched out his hand as much as he could, his face was red, and he was almost crazy, and she was stunned.

Seeing Han Jue retreating a little, his eyes seemed to be asking the sidelines security guard for help, Jiang Yun immediately spoke out to dispel Han Jue's suspicions: "This is my husband! This is my husband!

Only then did Han Jue go up and shake the hand of the man in front of him who claimed to be Jiang Yun's husband.

"Hahahahaha!!" Jiang Yun's husband firmly held Han Jue's hand, "Han Jue! I'm your fan! You know how good you are?!"

"I know......" Han Jue twitched his hand, but didn't pull it out.

"You're really great, you know what?!"

"I know. ”

Seeing Jiang Yun's husband occupying Han Jue's hand and not letting go, a group of people rushed over one after another to pick up Jiang Yun's husband's fingers, and then squeezed him behind him and isolated him from Han Jue.

"You have to be nice to your wife, don't bully her. Han Jue moved his fingers and said, "If you let me know that you are not good to her, I will come to the door." ”

Han Jue's favorite fan speech made Jiang Yun tears come out of her eyes happily. The emptiness that was once absent from the premiere of "Time and Space Traveler" was filled back at once!

However......

"Really ?!!" Jiang Yun's husband was not panicked at all when he heard that Han Jue might come to the door, but was very surprised, looking at his wife's eyes, which were full of eagerness.

"......" Jiang Yun was so angry that she pounded her husband's belly.

Han Jue stood up with a smile and prepared to leave.

"Old Han!" the president called out to Han Jue and handed over a mobile phone.

Han Jue took the mobile phone and didn't know what to do?

【Deposit number?】

Han Jue thought to himself, so he opened the address book of his mobile phone and entered his mobile phone number on the spot.

"Ahhh

"This is going to be the number?!"

"Boss!I can too!!"

The big screen took Han Jue's mobile phone and the behavior of saving numbers clearly, and countless fans at the scene screamed with envy and envy.

Jiang Yun's husband also howled and held his mobile phone, wanting to hand it to Han Jue. There are faint signs of breaking through the joint blockade of Jiang Yun, Xiao Chi, Xiao Xia, Hu Fei, Chen Chen and others.

When Han Jue handed the phone back, the president didn't take it.

Han Jue cast a puzzled look.

The chairman pressed his trembling body, forced his composure, and shouted in a trembling voice, "It's for you to take a picture!"

Han Jue suddenly realized, and did not delete the number. He thought about it when Zhang Yiman held a concert before, and uploaded a few photos, which were photos with fans on stage.

Han Jue turned on the camera function, turned his back to the president, sat cross-legged on the stage, raised his mobile phone, and took a photo with the veteran fans behind him.

After the chairman got the mobile phone with a group photo and Han Jue's number, he screamed loudly and held the mobile phone in his heart, treating it as a treasure.

Han Jue thought about it, and the time was almost delayed, so he stood up and waved his hand to the audience with a smile: "Happy times always pass very quickly, and when it's time to say goodbye." ”

Although the audience didn't understand what [bye-bye] meant, looking at Han Jue's waving movements, they knew that Han Jue was about to leave and stopped singing.

That's not going to work!

"Sing one more! Sing one more!"

"Don't go!!One more!!One last one!!

Some viewers kept Han Jue because they didn't hear enough of the new songs. regarded this as Han Jue's solo concert, and asked him to return to perform.

And some viewers remembered that Han Jue's appearance was an appearance, but he did not have the same appearance as [. N.4] old teammates perform together!

"There are no five people performing together yet!"

"Yes, none of them have fit!"

"Five people together!"

"Five people!!"

The audience turned into an overwhelming shout of [five people].

Han Jue sighed quietly in the face of the shouts of the audience.

Han Jue raised the microphone and said apologetically: "Because of the conflict between the two sides, Gu Fan and I don't have much time to rehearse together, so ......"

So there won't be a five-person co-show.

The audience was disappointed.

Han Jue pursed his lips and waved goodbye to the audience as he walked towards the elevator.

Then he saw that on the other side of the stage, there was a red balloon holding a [. N.4] The girl with the light sign handed out a mobile phone from afar.

Looking at the age, it is about the same as the president.

Han Jue thought it was an old fan, so he turned a corner and walked over.

Hu Fei looked at the direction Han Jue was walking in surprise: "Vice President?!"

"Hmm. The president nodded, and there was no more happy dizziness in his eyes, just a cold look at the red over there.

The other friends were also shocked, not knowing what the vice president was going to do.

Jiang Yun felt uneasy and talked about conspiracy theories there, saying that the vice president's move was ill-intentioned.

"It's better not to be like that. The president whispered.

On the other side, Han Jue squatted down in front of the vice president, took his mobile phone, and asked, "Take pictures?"

The vice president looked at Han Jue quietly and nodded.

Han Jue understood, first took a photo of the girl with his mobile phone, intending to tease her, but the other party didn't smile at all, and still looked at Han Jue calmly.

Han Jue had no choice but to turn around and take a group photo seriously.

After filming, the girl took the phone back and didn't look at it, but still looked at Han Jue quietly.

Han Jue was inexplicably moved, waved his hand, and was ready to leave.

However, before he could turn around, a mobile phone flew from underneath.

Han Jue caught it.

It was a young girl who threw the phone.

"Be careful. ”

The girl smiled and nodded.

However, I don't know if it was his illusion, Han Jue saw that although the girl was smiling, that smile was meaningful.

Han Jue took another photo, and when he stretched out his hand and handed back the phone, Jiang Yun and the situation they were most worried about still happened.

In the next second, in the audience area in front of Han Jue, several mobile phones flew in.

Han Jue reacted quickly, dodged a few, and grabbed a few more in the air with his big hand.

Without waiting for Han Jue to breathe a sigh of relief, the scene seemed to be turned on for something, and in an instant, several mobile phones flew out of the crowd.

Han Jue looked at the so many mobile phones in front of him blankly, thinking in his heart [I can't catch it], but his body reacted automatically, and he blocked with his arm while retreating.

The vice president turned his head sharply and shouted, "Don't throw it!"

A few little girls around were stopped and didn't throw it. But the other young fans, who were a little further away, were already immersed in the pleasure of collective evil, shouting "I want to take a photo too" without hearing the words of the big boss. In their hearts, Han Jue is a traitor who rubs their brother's stage. When several children saw Han Jue taking pictures of the audience, they were about to vomit. Because that's what only the owner of the concert can do, and you Han Jue are the host of the concert?

When Han Jue approached them, they had an impulse and smashed them with their mobile phones. They were not afraid at all, because they knew that the president hated Han Jue.

When the vice president saw Han Jue being hit by his mobile phone, he looked anxious, turned his head and shouted over and over again for the girls to stop.

But with little success.

The mobile phones were thrown up one by one and flew towards Han Jue in the sound of [I want to take a group photo too!].

At this time, he was returning the mobile phone with one hand and holding two mobile phones in the other, and he couldn't catch it. Two flying mobile phones smashed into Han Jue's body.

Han Jue saw a few wanton smiling faces in the crowd in a trance.

"Smack. ”

"Smack. ”

Han Jue raised his hand to block and knocked the phones down on the stage one by one. However, Han Jue, who only has two arms, can't guard against all mobile phones after all.

The picture of Han Jue being hit by his mobile phone only appeared on the big screen for a moment, and was cut to a distant scene by the director. And the fans who glimpsed in the distance didn't react to what was happening, and they were still holding on to Han Jue.

The only people who could know what was going on were a small group of people at the front.

Hu Fei and the others kept staring at Han Jue and the vice president, so close that they could clearly see that Han Jue was hit by mobile phones without looking at the big screen. She saw Han Jue being smashed by her mobile phone, her heartbeat almost missed a beat, and when she reacted, she shouted angrily across the stage: "It's all sick! Don't throw it away!!"

Xiao Li, Chenchen and Jiang Yun were stunned, their hearts seemed to be tightly dragged by someone's hands, their chests were blocked, and breathing suddenly became difficult.

The president gritted his teeth, puffed out his cheeks and grimaced, and said nothing. She took off her watch and put it on her fist peak, acting as a finger tiger, and at the same time took her partner behind her and squeezed towards the place where Han Jue was.

Han Jue clenched the mobile phone in his hand, resisted the urge to smash it back, and pulled it away while covering his face with his arm.

However, it was like a carnival, and new positions kept smashing the phone in front of me.

Just when the chairman of the audience was about to open a way with his fists. Several people stood in the elevator and appeared on the stage.

As soon as Gu Fan appeared on the stage, he immediately ran to Han Jue's side with a fifty-meter sprint, hugged Han Jue, and blocked those mobile phones with his back.

The other three people, but worried that something would happen, had to break the previous decision of [never on the stage], stood on the edge of the stage, comforted the fans, waved their hands, and quietly kicked the mobile phones on the stage off the stage.

This picture was shown on the big screen, and the audience boiled.

Five people, on the same stage.

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