"Don't be nervous, so many concerts have been successfully held, this one will definitely end successfully, when you return to Jiangcheng, I will personally pick up the wind and wash the dust for you, just in Yutong's villa, everyone is waiting for you, come on." Jiang Li smiled.

"Hmm. Ye Chen's voice was a little small, she held her forehead with her hand, her brows twisted together, and she seemed to be in pain.

"What's wrong, Ye Chen, are you feeling any discomfort?" Jiang Li was keenly aware of something and asked with concern.

Ye Chen hurriedly cheered up and said with a smile: "No, no, maybe I have eaten too much, I have a little diarrhea, I will get better soon, and it will definitely not affect tomorrow's concert!"

"What kind of stupid thing to say, the concert is secondary, the key is good health, if it's really sick, tell me, I can ask Asuka to postpone the concert or even cancel it. "Jiang Li is gentle and authentic.

This kind of commitment is not simple, it is enough to show that Jiang Li attaches great importance to and cares about Ye Chen, you must know that the tickets for Ye Chen's Haicheng concert are basically sold out now, once the concert is postponed or even canceled, it will undoubtedly cause an uproar, and it will have a great impact on the reputation of Jiang Li and Flying Bird Records, and for the sake of Ye Chen's health, Jiang Li is willing to do this, how can this not make Ye Chen moved from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Chen's heart was warm, his nose was sour, and he almost didn't cry, why did Jiang Li want to be so gentle with her, for a moment, she even had the urge to tell the other party the truth, but she couldn't, it was because of Jiang Li's gentleness that she couldn't, she couldn't let Jiang Li, who was so good to her, disappoint, no matter what, she had to persist until the last moment, and persist until the end of the concert.

"I know it, thank you Jiang Li, I can meet you. It is the greatest happiness of my life. Ye Chen said softly.

"This is my honor, Ye Chen, you are a good girl, I believe that you will definitely fly higher and farther and have a happier life. Jiang Lidao.

"Is it really possible? I hope that day will come. Ye Chen's voice seemed to be a little expectant and a little lonely.

Although there is still a little worry. However, Jiang Li didn't think about the worst, after all, the possibility was too small, Ye Chen would return to Su Province in a day or two, and when the time came, it would be a big deal to take her for a physical examination, thinking that there should be no problem, so he continued: "Well, that's good, you pay attention to rest today, and come on tomorrow." I will accompany you to the back, by the way, there is one more thing, today some people in Jiangcheng gathered in front of the office building of Flying Bird Records, saying that they hope you can hold a concert in Jiangcheng, what do you think?"

"It's up to you. Ye Chen said meekly.

"Okay, when you come back, I'll see your physical condition first. If it's appropriate, choose a time for another concert. Jiang Li said with a smile.

The phone hung up quickly. Ye Chen's arm also hung down weakly, her head was lightheaded, and her nose began to bleed again for no reason, she hurriedly plugged her nostrils with a tissue, and lay on her back on the bed before she was relieved for a while.

Looking out at the gorgeous ceiling of the hotel room. Ye Chen's heart was sad, she had a faint sense of foreboding, no, it should be said that she couldn't support it anymore, starting from the Jinling concert. She has been patient, and she has to hide it so that others don't know about it, and she doesn't allow Jiang Li to let the concert she carefully prepared for her go down because of herself.

"I don't know if Lu Dao can survive this hurdle, God, can you let me stay by Jiang Li's side for a while longer?" Ye Chen prayed secretly.

The thought of being able to sing with Jiang Li again tomorrow night, Ye Chen perked up a little, she clenched her fists, as if she was holding the only life in the palm of her hand, even if she was dead, she couldn't easily take it away.

According to Jiang Li's instructions, the flying bird has announced that a Ye Chen concert will be held in Jiangcheng, but the time is uncertain, this is to leave room for turnaround, although this result is not particularly satisfactory, but it is already possible, the people who gathered in front of the office building of Flying Bird Records slowly dispersed, and on the same day, many media in Jiangcheng and Suzhou Province reported on it.

On the second night, the huge Ye Chen Haicheng concert was held as scheduled in the expectation of many people, 100,000 people gathered at the Haicheng Century Center venue, the atmosphere was extremely warm, Ye Chen appeared on the stage in a white dress, as beautiful and holy as a fairy in the Moon Palace, beautiful.

The whistling of the fans echoed in his ears, but it made Ye Chen have bursts of tinnitus.

She tried her best to calm her mind, adjust her state, and then held the microphone that Jiang Li gave her with trembling hands.

Without Jiang Li, she couldn't imagine that one day she would stand on the stage like this, singing to her heart's content in front of the crowd, and accepting people's enthusiastic calls.

However, this microphone now seems to weigh a thousand pounds, draining her vitality little by little.

What's wrong with her?

said that it was good and absolutely not disappointing Jiang Li?

Ye Chen's firm eyes, his belief was as solid as a rock, she had endured the difficult days alone, and now, she was carrying Jiang Li's expectations, and she should do her best, at any cost!

She can, Ye Chen can, she can!

Just this one, you must persevere, persevere!

Ye Chen suddenly walked to the front of the stage, waved his white slender hand, and shouted to the audience: "Hello everyone, I am Ye Chen, I am very happy to meet you in Haicheng tonight, I believe that this will definitely be an unforgettable night, do you believe it?"

"Believe ——!," everyone shouted in unison, like a tidal wave surging and rolling.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with crystal tears, and she didn't know whether she was crying because she was happy or moved or sad, she said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, please enjoy Ye Chen's first song together, "Leaves", if you can sing, you have to sing with me." ”

The poignant melody sounded quietly, and Ye Chen's hoarse and vicissitudes of singing also sounded, which belonged only to her, like a cuckoo crying blood, and like a nightingale crying.

"Leaves, they are wings that can't fly, wings, they are leaves that fall in the sky, heaven, it shouldn't be delusional, but I've long forgotten how to start flying......"

Everyone hummed softly together, but they couldn't really express the artistic conception and feelings of the song, only Ye Chen could, her performance tonight was more perfect than any time, her singing tonight was more poignant than any time, she was heartbreaking tonight more than any time, like a leaf floating in the sky, I don't know where to go.

The leaves withered.

Where do you go?

Do you remember how you started flying and then went to heaven......?