Chapter 296, I'm her brother!
Chapter 296, I'm her brother!
Red Pavilion. VIP box.
A beautiful woman in a light gray trench coat-style long sweater, sky blue jeans and black leather boots is pouring herself a drink, with a relaxed expression.
She wears a fluffy little red riding hood on her head, which gives people a cozy and warm feeling, and looks very cute.
She swallowed the red wine in the cup into her stomach in one gulp, puffed out her cheeks and looked at the lively and noisy scene of the Red Pavilion with a smile, and said proudly: "I know." I knew it. How could I miss such a fun thing? I have to witness it with my own eyes anyway-----"
She poured herself another glass of wine and said with a smile, "Don't let me down." ”
Sitting across from her was a middle-aged man with glasses, his body lying back, leaning slightly against the soft sofa behind him. One leg is crossed on the other, and it looks like a young master.
He also held a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it gently. Once in a while, I just touched my lips, and I didn't see how much less wine was in that glass. Compared with the way the Little Red Riding Hood King chews barley and drinks red wine like barley, he is really much more graceful.
Hearing Little Red Riding Hood talking to himself, he lifted the frame on the bridge of his nose and said, "What?
"Recognize. Little Red Riding Hood said. I drank another glass of refreshment.
The man glanced down at the three butterflies on the big screen and said, "You pay a lot of attention to them?"
"Very concerned. Little Red Riding Hood had another drink. A glass of red wine was killed by her alone.
The man pondered for a while, looked at Little Red Riding Hood's pretty crimson face, and said, "The person you are mainly concerned about is that Tang Xin?"
Because just now when everyone shouted at the same time for Tang Xin to stand up and speak, Little Red Riding Hood's mood suddenly rose, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.
"Yes. Little Red Riding Hood said. "The main person I focus on is him. ”
She answers whatever others ask. Answer truthfully.
"What a strange man. The man chuckled softly. "On the first day I came to Xiangtan, I beat the second-class marshal ----- broke five fingers of Xie Jingcheng. This kind of thing is really not something that ordinary women can do. ”
"That's his style. Little Red Riding Hood said. Don't say what kind of bullshit Xie Jingcheng is, didn't his eldest brother Dong Xiaobao also break his head with a beer bottle?
The man glanced at Little Red Riding Hood and said, "No wonder it was calm after the beating, people were fine, I was still thinking about it before the concert ----- started, thinking about what these three women were." Now I understand, the person who can talk to you is afraid that he also came from the north, right?"
This time, Little Red Riding Hood smiled but did not answer, pointing to the tens of thousands of viewers in the audience who were excited and shouting Tang Xin's name loudly, and said, "Watch the play." Watching a play. ”
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"It's really coming. Xie Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, stood up, walked to the panoramic glass window of the VIP box, and looked at the huge and gorgeous stage like a big blooming water lotus. "Looks like she's going to give you an answer tonight. ”
He looked at his tightly wrapped hand and said with a wry smile, "Isn't my injury too bad?"
"No loss. Xie Shengwei said expressionlessly.
"Wait one more day and you'll find out. Why do you want to rush to the front?" Xie Jingcheng said.
"Some answers will be known in a day's time, while others may not be known for a lifetime. Xie Shengwei said.
Xie Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, knowing that his father was taking the opportunity to educate himself.
He said yes again and again, a teachable picture.
"It's still available. Xie Shengwei looked at his son's expression and thought to himself.
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"Tang Xin. ”
"Tang Xin. ”
"Tang Xin. ”
The voices are getting louder and louder. Emotions among fans are also getting high.
It was him who everyone shouted, looked at, and looked forward to him.
He's the focus.
The whole stage, the only focal point of the entire Red Pavilion.
Now, Zhang Heben can't help him, Lin Huiyin can't help him, and Ah Ken and Bai Su can't help him.
Xie Jingcheng can help him---- if there is another power outage all of a sudden.
However, the script was not played out so after all.
Every time the power goes off at a critical moment, what will everyone think of the butterfly combination? I'm afraid that the last power outage incident will also be thought to be the bitter meat of the butterfly, in order to hit T4 and wipe the smell of T4.
Tang Zhong stood silently on the stage.
He had a smile on his face. Very sincere, and naturally laughing.
At this moment, I'm afraid that the calmest person in the entire venue is him.
From the first day he replaced Tang Xin, he knew that this moment would come sooner or later.
From the time the manuscript of 'Tang Xin's Ten Doubts about His Identity' appeared, he knew that this moment would come soon.
From the moment he arrived at Xiangtan and beat Xie Jingcheng, he knew that this moment would ---- come to this concert.
It's over.
It's finally coming to an end.
The dual identities are about to be separated. I am still myself, Tang Xin is still Tang Xin.
None of them can replace anyone's life. They are all individuals.
Everyone can shine in this world. It may be thick or light, but that is only for you.
"I'm sorry. Tang Zhong said in his heart. "I tried. But I failed. ”
"Tang Xin -----"
"Tang Xin -----"
"Tang Xin -----"
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Every salvo is a urging. Countless urgings formed a huge forcing palace.
Driven by curiosity, everyone is eager to get answers as soon as possible.
Tang Xin, she has to stand up!
Tang Xin couldn't stand up, it was Tang Chong who stood up.
Tang Zhong took a step forward.
He was originally the captain of the butterfly group, standing between Lin Huiyin and Zhang Heben.
Now he took a step forward, and suddenly pulled the position between the three of them, making it more independent and prominent.
He was ready to take on the storm alone.
"I haven't seen her. Tang Zhong finally spoke up.
It was a very abrupt beginning, and most people couldn't understand what he was saying.
"I know her. But I never met her. I know she's a star, I've seen every poster of her, I've listened to every song she's sung over and over again-----"
Tang Zhong had a smile on his face. It was very peaceful. Telling his own story.
As he spoke, the shouting from the audience suddenly stopped.
From the furious noise to the smell of a falling pin, it was just a matter of moments.
Everyone's eyes widened, everyone's ears pricked up. They listened carefully to what 'Tang Xin' was saying.
"Actually, I didn't sing so well before. Ranked first in our class, and it is estimated that we can only rank in the top three in our entire school---- there are only a dozen or twenty people in our school who can sing and dare to sing loudly. When you deliberately imitate a person, a song. Ten times, a hundred, a thousand times----- you can understand the song, you know where to turn from, you know where to breathe, you can even hear her small sighs----- of course, I never wanted to admit it before. ”
Rumble-------
The audience was in an uproar!
Everyone was shocked and crazy.
Is the 'Tang Xin' standing on the stage at this time really not Tang Xin? Is she really just a stand-in?
Where is the real Tang Xin? Why didn't she come out?
When Tang Chong didn't admit it, they argued desperately.
However, when the truth was revealed, they could not believe it.
A reporter took out a voice recorder and recorded every word Tang Zhong said at the scene.
A reporter picked up the camera and clicked the shutter on Tang Zhong on the stage.
There were also some media reporters who wanted to rush up the steps and rush to the high platform to interview and take pictures up close, but the security guards guarding the front desk dutifully blocked them.
"I haven't seen her. Why should I be so nice to her? She doesn't have me in her eyes, why should I be so nice to her? I even thought that if I had the chance to meet, I would give her a cold look, and then turn around and leave----- so that she was nothing in my eyes. You don't care about me, why should I care about you?"
"However, when Miss Bai Su, the manager of the Butterfly Group, came to me and suggested that I join Butterfly----- I had some joy in my heart. I approached her. I was able to integrate into her life very soon and know everything about her. At this moment, at this moment, I was able to stand here, although it was the idea of another person to make a decision for me---- but it was also because I was not adamant enough to refuse. ”
"Oh no, no, no. He said everything----- what can I do? Susu, let's not let him talk about it---- power off. Right. I'm going to get people to cut off the power immediately. Ken shouted with a sad face.
Bai Su looked at Tang Zhong in the center of the stage with an obsessive expression, his eyes were moist, and he said in a choked voice: "He's so good." He's always been so good. ”
"I have the privilege of being a part of the butterflies. I taught them to dance, I stood on stage and sang with them, and I felt like I was one of them. Tang Zhong said to himself, and the audience was noisy and lively. "But I don't like it at all. She's her, I'm me----- I've always felt that way. Every extra day I spend at Butterfly, she has to come back one day late. She couldn't come back because I was still in Butterfly. ”
"I want to leave every single day. Every day I wonder when she'll be back. She came back and I left. Butterflies and butterflies, I'm still me----- you don't even know I existed. ”
Tang Zhong looked at the tens of thousands of fans in the audience who were restless, and smiled sadly: "She hasn't come back yet, I'm going to leave early------ I don't know if she will be angry?"
"I'm not Tang Xin. Tang Zhong said.
He jerked open his shirt, revealing his flat, strong chest, and shouted, "I'm her brother." ”
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