55 Chapter 55 Ren Jiajia
Chapter 55 Ren Jiajia
Meng Xing's album was soon on the shelves.
There are not many signed versions, and they are placed on the pre-sale shelves of the website, and I heard that the merchants said that they were all gone in less than an hour after they were released, and asked Meng Xing if he would like to sign some more. Meng Xing refused. It's not that I'm afraid of trouble, but I'm worried that there will be too many signings, and some people will speculate on the Internet, which is not good.
Ye Wan didn't pay much attention to what happened later, and faintly heard February and Qianyin mention it a few times in the group, and it seemed that the sales were good.
In addition to this, there is another thing that takes up more of Yewan's time and energy.
Dark debuted in college and signed a contract with an agency. Later, Zheng Ye disappeared, the band soon fell apart, and the matter of releasing records was over. Probably seeing Yewan become a hot topic again, the previous agent came to contact him again, wanting to hold a concert for Dark.
When she saw the message, Yewan was in a complicated mood. At the beginning, Dark was just a small band with a group of fans, but after so many years, I don't know how many people still have it in their hearts?
The agent probably saw her hesitation, and finally did not force her to make a decision immediately, but only said to give her time and let her think about it.
"What do you think?" Meng Xing walked over.
Ye Wan turned around and saw him casually putting his phone on the table.
"Is there an event?" Yewan handed him her hand, and he quickly held it in the palm of her hand.
Summer has arrived, and the air conditioner is on in the house, but it doesn't feel hot, but there is a fine layer of sweat from his fingers.
Meng Xing: "Comic Con is in this city. β
Yewan let out an "um" sound.
Meng Xing: "Do you want to go?" β
Yewan looked up at him.
"Qianyin, Ah Yu, they will all go, and Key," Meng Xing said with a pause, "Xiao Ran will go too." β
Ye Wan smiled: "Want me to go?" β
Meng Xing's eyes sank and looked at her.
In the past few days, Yewan has been hiding at home and reluctant to go out, under the pretext that she is afraid of being discovered by fans outside, and she will accidentally make headlines or something. In fact, where can you hide it from him?
Meng Xing looked down at her. He could feel the misanthropy in her heart now. From being spurned by 10,000 people after being framed a year ago, to being loved by everyone again after the misunderstanding was resolved, such a big sigh of backwardness is not in the center of the eye of the storm, and no one can understand it.
Ye Wan chuckled and looked up at him, with a gentle flow in her amber eyes: "Okay, go." β
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With the development of the times, the influence of the second dimension has gradually expanded, and even the comic exhibition has been adjusted accordingly.
For example, this time, among the guests invited by the organizer are not only the gods of various fields of the second dimension, but also many movie stars and singers.
Zheng Ye also came.
Lychee saw Zheng Ye from a distance, and asked the staff in surprise, only to know that he was invited by a friend to visit today, and he may cooperate with ST in the future.
Yewan is still in the background.
Lychee glanced at Zheng Ye and hurriedly went backstage to accompany Ye Wan. Everything has already settled, and she doesn't want to bump into Zheng Ye when Yewan comes out.
Yewan is here as a singer tonight, and together with Meng Xing, it can be regarded as promoting his new album.
The stage cooperated with the live broadcast platform, and for the effect, everyone was dressed in Hanfu. Yewan picked a placket embroidered with blue on a white background, the material of the Hanfu was soft, and it swayed with her movements, showing a bit of smart beauty.
Lychee walked over and inserted the hairpin on the table into her bun, the aqua green hairpin, reflecting the light while waiting.
"It's so pretty." Lychee said with a smile.
Meng Xing stepped in. He wore a dark robe, the cuffs and corners were embroidered with gold dark lines, looking like a certain rich boy in ancient times, with exquisite facial features, but his eyes were deep, just one glance has the effect of calming people's hearts.
Lychee couldn't help but be a next to her.
When Ye Wan saw him, she turned sideways and looked up and down.
Meng Xing walked over with a smile, hiding the amazement of the moment just now, holding her hand, and taking a closer look: "This shape is good." β
Ye Wan smiled: "Thank you for the compliment." β
Meng Xing: "It must look better if it is changed to red." β
Yewan opened her mouth, understood something, looked up at him, and there was tenderness and sweetness in her eyes, which were about to overflow.
Lychee stood next to him, glanced at the staff at the door who wanted to enter but didn't dare to enter, and cleared his throat.
Ye Wan blushed and looked sideways. Meng Xing also looked over. The two of them sat and stood together, and their movements were tacit, and the people at the door were stunned, but they were a little embarrassed.
"It's time to get ready to play, and the next one is here."
Yewan stood up. The hanfu was very long, just up to the upper of her shoes. Meng Xing glanced at it, afraid that she would stumble when she got off the stage, so her big hand kept holding her small hand tightly.
On stage, the host said a few words and stepped aside. The prelude to the song sounded, which became the background music for the two on stage.
The staff handed the microphone to the two of them and sang on stage at the same time.
As soon as Meng Xing appeared on the stage, the cheers below had already risen like a tide, almost covering the accompaniment.
Many people below held up their mobile phones to take pictures, mixed with the lights of the stage, shining on the two people.
Ye Wan looked sideways at Meng Xing, with a shallow smile on her lips. It's not the first time I've been on the same stage with him, but it's the first time I've enjoyed this stage so easily. There is no purpose from a year ago, and there is no pressure from a year later, the only emotion is to sing, to sing good songs.
Meng Xing seemed to feel something, and looked sideways at her. The black eyes look like jewels in the light.
Then Meng Xing opened his mouth and sang the love song he had sung before, like a small bridge and flowing water:
"The white clouds of the green water pond are floating, the flat boat is rippling in the clouds, hugging you into your arms, humming the minor tune of your childhood......"
Ye Wan looked at Meng Xing, her fingers interlocked, and her eyes seemed to be glued together.
The cheers and music in the audience seem to be all foreshadowing, all background, only the people in front of them are alive, the center of the world, and the center of each other.
At the end of the song, when the host came up, he was amazed. Fans called the names of the two people, as well as the CP fans of the two people, and the mobile phone screen holding it had the words "wanton nine" in capital letters. When Yewan saw it, she opened a good-looking smile over there.
After singing a song, the host came to the stage, and he had to joke about the relationship between the two again. With the experience of the last time, Yewan dealt with it calmly, and the atmosphere on the scene was really good. Untilβ
ββ¦β¦ We all know that Jiujiu was also a singer before, and he has been working very hard in singing because he was misunderstood by everyone. So what's next, does Yewan have any plans? The host asked.
Probably because of the mention of Yewan's previous experience, this is also the first time Yewan has been asked about this in public, so the scene quickly quieted down. Lychee stood under the stage and looked at Yewan nervously. Even she didn't know how Yewan would answer.
And the other person standing diagonally on the stage with Lychee also watched the stage quietly, for a moment. Zheng Ye.
Ye Wan smiled lightly: "I like singing very much, I used to be, I am, and I will always like it in the future." When I sing, I am very happy, I feel very free, and the whole person is very relaxed. I used to promise my fans that I would keep singing as long as they liked it. I will keep this agreement. β
The host smiled and said a few more words, and suddenly the conversation changed: "I heard that the president of ST is also here in the company where Yewan works today." Can you ask him to come up to the stage and say a few words to us? I've heard that the new president is a big handsome guy! β
The audience began to whisper.
Ye Wan and Meng Xing glanced at each other, and did not mention this link in advance. Could it be that the organizer added it temporarily?
A figure slowly walked from the stage to the side of the stage, from the darkness to the light, with a steady pace and a light lips, unable to see emotion.
It's Zheng Ye.
Ye Wan's gaze fell on the man's face. I haven't seen each other for half a month since I was separated from the hospital last time. Yewan heard a lot of news from him, from other people's mouths. Zheng's president, the new official took office three times, quickly gave up several companies under Zheng's that had been losing money, and took a few high-level executives who were invited back from abroad to grasp the overall situation of Zheng's, and also held the evidence of a certain veteran's economic crimes, and sued the court, so that the other party fell directly into the whirlpool of prison from the company's top management. Resolute and resolute, without mercy.
Ye Wan looked at Zheng Ye in front of her and collected her thoughts.
Zheng Ye stood on the stage, his black clothes made him much calmer than usual, he didn't look much different, his eyebrows and eyes were still handsome, but he was less sharp and more restrained.
He took the microphone, glanced at the host, and then turned to the audience: "Long time no see, I've been too busy lately." β
There were many fans of ZY in the audience, and they immediately cheered.
When the host saw this scene, he immediately smiled: "Mr. Zheng, look at it, these are all your diehard fans!" β
Zheng Ye tugged at the corner of his lips and didn't speak.
Host: "Mr. Zheng is now in a hurry, I don't know if there will be time for concerts in the future?" This is what many fans ask me to ask, and I can help you ask! The last sentence was addressed to the audience.
Zheng Ye: "If there is time, there should be." β
Host: "Then what is Mr. Zheng's recent arrangement, is it convenient to reveal it to our fans?" β
Zheng Ye: "ST will have a talent show in the drama version in the near future, if you are interested, you can pay attention to it." β
The host exclaimed, "Wow! Can I participate? β
Zheng Ye: "Yes, the audition will probably be next month." β
"Then I'm going to have to try it!" The host looked at Yewan with a smile, "In this way, I may still become Yewan's fellow junior!" β
As soon as he finished speaking, several people laughed.
In the midst of laughter, the light of the stage quietly dimmed, making the few people on the stage more comfortable.
Lychee stood under the stage, holding her heart, I don't know why, and suddenly felt a little uneasy. She looked up and looked around, there were heads everywhere, looking expectantly at the fans on the stage, and it was no different. So why......
Wait a minute!
Lychee glanced at it, and quickly turned back, chasing the figure that had just flashed by, and looked around, but to no avail. Did she read it wrong?
Several people on the stage were still chatting, and the atmosphere was just right. The host's skills are superb, so that several people on the stage are not left out in the cold, the publicity of Zheng's company, Meng Xing's album, and Yewan's future development are comprehensive, making several people on the stage comfortable and fans in the audience watching with relish.
Suddenly, a figure fell up from the front of the stage and rushed directly towards Yewan in the middle of several people.
Ye Wan was sandwiched between Zheng Ye and the host at this time, and there was a host across from Meng Xing.
The man rushed to the stage, several people retreated, and the host directly knocked Meng Xing aside in the process of retreating. The scene was chaotic, and the security guards rushed over.
Yewan saw the man and the knife in her hand clearly.
It's Ren Jiajia.
Ren Jiajia rushed over directly, and the knife in her hand stabbed Yewan viciously, with all her strength. Ye Wan saw her eyes, which were those that were going to die with her, cold, ruthless, and desperate.
Yewan retreated, but she didn't retreat. Seeing that the knife was about to pierce her lower abdomen!
One hand pulled Yewan back.
Yewan was forced to fall backwards, and the hand on her wrist was very strong, pulling her backwards, and the two of them were reversed, and he was in front of her.
Ren Jiajia's knife came with the wind.
"Zheng Ye!" Yewan exclaimed, hoarse.
Her head was still confused, and looking at the person in front of her, her chest was so tight that it was difficult to breathe.
Zheng Ye looked down at her and didn't say anything, but it was worth a thousand words. His brow furrowed from pain, but the corners of his lips showed a more beautiful curvature than ever.
Zheng Ye slowly fell, and liquid flowed out behind him, dripping on the ground.
Ye Wan knelt down and put Zheng Ye on her lap and hugged her. The red liquid stained the hem of her white dress.
Ren Jiajia was still roaring, angry, and didn't care about her image at all.
"Yewan, you're a devil! Two years ago, you just made your debut so smoothly and trampled everyone under your feet! Why are you! Why the hell do you want so many people to help you! Zheng Xi, Zheng Ye, and your singing boyfriend! What are you, what are you! You were the one who put my dad in jail! I want to take revenge on you, and I will take revenge on you! β
The security guard dragged Ren Jiajia away, making her voice farther and farther away.
Ye Wan hugged Zheng Ye, her eyes didn't move, but tears dripped down one after another and fell on Zheng Ye.
"Yewan, why do you want to sing?"
At night, Zheng Ye was lying on the grass, looking sideways at Ye Wan who was lying beside him. The stars in the sky are bright, which is the best embellishment.
Ye Wan: "Because I like it." β
"Except for liking?"
"Ah, I didn't think about it......" the question stumped her, "what about you?" β
"I, ah, I want to influence others with my singing, with lyrics, with melody, with everything that can express my thoughts, to tell others, to work hard, to be strong, not to go the wrong way, to be an upright person!"
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Ye Wan thought that Ren Jiajia's singing voice must not be like this. There is always a difference between her singing with jealousy and those who sing with righteousness. No matter how skilled she is, she is destined to become a real singer.
It's a soul difference.
120 came soon.
Ye Wan followed the ambulance to the hospital, and when she turned around, she saw Meng Xing standing in place, with the light on her back, and her expression could not be seen clearly.
Yewan turned around and didn't look back.
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