"Don't be so afraid. Seeing Yang Luna's timid appearance, Yin Yebei seemed to have succeeded in mischievously and laughed, "You know that women are doing that kind of thing in it." However, there is a famous underground boxing ring in the Black Street, and even you can go in and check it out. ”

"Underground boxing ......" Yang Luna silently savored the word, "Is it a rich man who makes a bet on the wins and losses of two fighters?"

She seems to have heard of such casinos. The big names in the stands placed bets one after another, but the bets were on real human lives. And the two fighters who stepped on the ring had to die in order to satisfy their pleasure.

"It's more tragic than that. Yin Yebei came to a conclusion lightly.

"In this boxing ring, one side is the customer, and the other side is the target provided by the boss. The customers who come here are usually under a lot of pressure in life, or have some grievances that they want to vent, and the target is his punching bag. ”

"As a target, you can only wear the most basic protective gear and let customers beat you. He can't hide, he can't fight back, and he has to wait until the customer has had enough. As for being wounded and maimed during this period...... Life and death are at their own risk. ”

"Is it so scary?" Yang Luna's gaze froze for a moment. In his description, she seemed to really see such a bloody carnival field, where the target was knocked down again and again, but no one helped him. His face was covered in blood, he was angry, but no one sympathized with him, and all around him was the sound of laughter rising higher and higher.

"I've been there for a while, and I've been paying by the hour, which is really profitable. Yin Yebei put one hand in his pocket, and his expression was very calm when he said these words, as if he was just talking about other people's things, "Later, because I couldn't bear that sin, I resigned after a few days." ”

"But I heard that I had only left for a short time, and a new person was recruited over there, and he was still a white-collar elite of a high-end company. ”

"This is interesting, there are a lot of workers who do manual work, and they hate those little white faces who work easier than them and earn more than them, so they also come here and spend a sum of money just to beat up the white-collar elite. ”

Speaking of this, Yin Yebei also smiled mockingly, his face full of coldness and ruthlessness after being brutally abrased by society. He has no mercy for those who should be the same human lives as himself.

"Not to mention, although that person looks skinny, but he is really durable, I heard that every time he is beaten down, he will get back up, and even the boss said that if there are more targets like this, he will be happy. ”

"White-collar elite...... Yang Luna frowned in confusion, "Why do you want to do that kind of undignified work?"

Yin Yebei sneered: "Who knows where he can't think of it." But it's hard to say, maybe some people just have that kind of weird fetish?" As he spoke, he raised his chin into the depths of the alleyway, "How about it, after the concert, do you want to go together for a long time?"

Yang Luna looked at the passage like an abyss of hell, and the sound of the wind whistling on both sides alone made her feel cold to her bones. finally shrank slightly, and shook his head: "It's better not to do it, it always feels cruel." ”

She never felt that she was such a kind-hearted person. The pure and flawless White Lotus heroine is often an existence that she looks down on.

It's just that there are wronged debtors and owners, and it is not easy for everyone to survive, and she doesn't want to abuse innocent people to get angry.

But if that target is Yi Xin, she will definitely slap it mercilessly!

Leaving the black street, the group continued to walk forward, and soon came to Rong Xiao's open-air concert venue.

On the stage, dazzling lights circulate to create a colorful dream. Standing at the point of concentration of light, Rong Xiao is like the center of the whole world. He held the microphone and sang affectionately, his flying silver hair shining incomparably brightly in the backlight.

Perhaps there is such a kind of person who was born to be worshipped. Even if he just stood there, without the embellishment of fancy clothes and jewelry, and without the coercion deliberately exuded, he was still so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off it. The word "idol" seems to have been tailor-made for him.

Today, he rarely wore those cool fancy dresses, but simply wore a white dress, which was well-cut, elegant and generous, revealing a bit of gentleness and cordiality. The angular face and delicate facial features like a masterpiece are even more handsome. The whole person looks like a prince, and like a groom who can step into the auditorium with his beloved girl at any time.

In the past, when he participated in the singing competition in Tiansheng, he could always cause the audience to go crazy, but now after the polishing of society, his temperament and sense of stage control have been doubled, and he is more like a flawless diamond.

His singing voice is like a heavenly sound, even if Yang Luna used to be prejudiced against him, now she has to admit that his timbre is really good, low and slightly hoarse, but full of tenderness, like a gurgling stream, washing the listener's heart. Each song is sung very well, almost like a voice kissed by the god of song.

Taking advantage of the gap in singing, some reporters seized the opportunity to do on-site interaction.

"It's a great honor to have our idol superstar today!

Rong Xiao took the microphone, swept his eyes briefly towards the audience, and responded with a light smile:

"Thank you all for your continued support and wish you all a happy Christmas Eve. ”

As soon as the words fell, a crazy scream rang out from the audience. The glow-in-the-dark cheering cards with his name written on them also shook vigorously, dancing into a sea of light and shadow.

"It is often said that listening to the songs you sing will always be very touching, as if they have been sung to the heart," the reporter continued to ask on behalf of the public, "Are these songs sung to a specific object?"

In Rong Xiao's eyes, he was rarely a little more serious. He held the microphone and seemed to be carefully considering the language.

"I've said since I released my first album that all my songs are sung to the person in my heart, and the girl who is my most important person. ”

The audience boiled, and some people began to spontaneously shout "Ryoko".

Rong Xiao just smiled lightly, but he still couldn't hide the happiness that naturally flowed in his eyes when he heard this name.

Perhaps, this is true love.

Even if I don't put you in my mouth, I always keep you in my heart.

Look at the fog is you, and look at the shadow is also you.

I have you in my heart, and every flower and leaf is you.

……

His next song was called "Glory".

"You hear the whistle in the distance,

Sketching out the island in the dream,

Waves that come ashore slowly in the early morning,

It is the echo of the end of the world. ”

Yang Luna listened to him quietly in the audience, mingling with the countless small fans, as if she had really become one of them.

But what does it matter? Presumably, those who have heard him sing will be fans of him.

Once in the academy, the little gangster who made himself look down on him had already walked in front of him early, and he had gone so far.

The past of the academy at the beginning, one by one, flowed in front of me. The one who always doesn't wear the college uniform and likes to be different, the one who follows behind him wherever he goes, the one who creates pomp and circumstance for him, the one who attracts thousands of empty alleys every time he participates in singing competitions, the one who always goes out to fight but always makes friends with the enemy, the one who has also been injured and failed, but he has never been decadent......

No matter what his mentor thinks of him, no matter how much his fans follow him, no matter how those who don't like him criticize him behind his back, he has never changed for others. He has always been himself, walking on the path he has adhered to, and he has never been able to move forward.

That's why he became the one who resolutely stepped out of the campus, he who entered the Tiangong Gate with the first grade of the Heavenly Sage, he who persevered to the end in the trial of war, and now, as an idol superstar.

"Behold the grass on the clouds and the warbler flying,

Blooming tomorrow's red stamens,

Growing up in a vast foreign land,

Looking back, I still see the moon in my hometown. ”

Yang Luna couldn't help but think of another him who was more entangled with herself.

The young master and himself have been playmates since childhood, he spoils himself and accompanies him, but he never tells himself what is on his mind.

Later, Yi Xin appeared...... In order to be angry with that girl, in the luxurious villa, he deliberately held himself in his arms, but when he heard his heartbeat, he was still beating for that girl.

On the playground, he left himself and ran to Yi Xin, hugged her and ran to the infirmary, using a fairy tale of Cinderella to achieve his own joke.

When he heard that the collapse of his company's stock was really his hand, how desperate he was.

When he and his parents moved out of the luxury villa and looked for work all over the street, he hugged his little girlfriend sweetly.

Even if he rarely appeared in front of him, he only threatened himself not to go to Yi Xin again. He even directly smashed his own jade jian, this always elegant gentleman, showed his demonic side in front of him for the first time.

Being with the honorable young master is not necessarily happiness. Being with someone who is not favored does not have to be unlucky.

"The night gave me black eyes,

But I use it to find the light.

Sweat condenses into a time capsule,

Blaze the trail alone in this destiny.

Single-handedly drink with the world,

After hardships, I don't forget my original intention,

Be a knight of your own glory,

The red sun of bravely chasing dreams. ”

The singing voice flowed quietly, and Yang Luna realized for the first time what it means to have a song "sing to the heart".

Every lyric seems to sing its own heart, low and turning, relying on the vibration of the heartbeat.

Rong Xiao, he has grasped his glory, and she must be brave enough to fight for her glory!

Listening to his songs one by one, across these years of complicated time, Yang Luna seems to have re-acquainted with him and met this dream-chasing teenager.

After the concert, fans rushed forward and asked Rong Xiao for an autograph. Their unrestrained enthusiasm forced several security guards to maintain order.

Rong Xiao behaved patiently. And he is as magical as his singing, he just said into the microphone: "Don't squeeze, come one by one." The crowd, which was originally like a pool of boiling water, was really calmer and more orderly under his comfort.

Yang Luna also stepped forward. This kind of excitement due to the close contact with idols is also the first time she has experienced it.

"Brother Xiao, sign your name. After the long queue moved, Yin Yebei handed out the notebook that had been prepared long ago.

The whole process of signing is crisp and clean. It seems that since his debut, Rong Xiao has long been unaware of how many people he has signed, and he is already quite proficient.

Immediately after, it was Yang Luna's turn.

Rong Xiao also took the pen and paper she handed and signed it casually. Yang Luna's heart lifted and fell, and it seemed that he didn't remember himself.

Also, how many people will remember a proud and willful lady?

Looking at him from such a close distance, Yang Luna realized that he really looked very similar to the young master. The facial features are like brothers, but their temperaments are completely different.

The young master is always noble and elegant, and getting along with him is like a spring breeze. But his heart has never been open to anyone, as if he is separated from the whole world. Beneath the warm exterior, there is an endless coldness.

And Rong Xiao, he has the flamboyant indifference of being a school bully. On the surface, he seems to be indifferent to everything around him, but when you really get close to him, you will find that he has always had the greatest kindness to his friends. As Su Shi'an once said, being able to be friends with him is the greatest wealth in life.

One is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, and the other is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so two people who are similar and different have a similar face. What kind of fate and entanglements has fate prepared for them?

"Excuse me, can you write one more sentence for me?" Yang Luna spoke softly under the inexplicable touch.

"Well, you say. Rong Xiao didn't even raise his head, and responded simply.

Yang Luna moved her lips, and the four words were like a breeze passing through the forest, and like a pine tree rooted in the ground. This represents her determination, her future.

"Never give up. ”

Because, this is what I learned from your song, that song of "glory......

Rong Xiao didn't ask too much, anyway, he also encountered a longer message from fans. Skillfully writing on paper, he handed the pen and paper back to Yang Luna, and continued to sign autographs for the next fan.

Yang Luna looked at him quietly, although as the person who signed the name, she was quickly pushed out of the team by the crowded fans, but she still looked at Rong Xiao for a long time, looking at the character standing in the light.

"Thank you. This sentence may only be heard by herself.

Thank you for giving me encouragement.

Maybe I can take this sentence as a little kindness from the young master to me.

It can encourage me to keep going until I live my true self in this circle.