Chapter 105: I Didn't Plan It
Chapter 105 wasn't planned by me
"That's what you want to see?" Dr. An looked at the picture on the screen from a height of 100 meters, and his tone was a little sad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The rain of yellow ribbons descended with the bell at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and then, after three minutes of silence, the candles that had spontaneously transformed before all the spectators were lit.
Jeju Island is a windy island, and a single candle can be easily blown out, but hundreds of thousands of candles are really different.
The light emitted by the candle flame is different from the light, and it is a rhythm that can detect diffusion, so this picture is very beautiful.
Wang Luo curled the corners of his mouth and looked at Dr. An, "What do you think I want?" β
Dr. An looked at Wang Luo with deep eyes, "I think you seem to be in a hurry to show off something." β
"Huh." Wang Luo chuckled, "This is the difference between us ordinary people and you elite officials. β
Dr. Ahn's face turned ugly.
"There are a few more shows, and you can go up and speak." Wang Luo patted Dr. An on the shoulder and walked towards the entrance of the passage.
Dr. Ann frowned, sighed, and followed.
The entire stadium was lit with candles, as was the plaza outside the stadium, where all the lights were extinguished, leaving only the candles in the hands of the spectators.
In 2002, a boy woke up the sleeping world with a clear and moving voice.
The boy asks about war, about hunger, about famine, about man-made disasters.
Pray for peace, fraternity, and prosperity for mankind.
It has been hailed as the most touching call of the 21st century.
At the same time, it also made this song a household name all over the world, and every time there is a major event in the world, this song will not be absent.
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Wang Luo specially invited the original singer of this song, the ten-year-old demon genius was already twenty-three years old, and it was the first time to sing in Asia.
As soon as the prelude to the song sounded, the audience, who had been immersed in extreme depression and grief just a moment ago, became more and more sad, but when Diclan Galbraith appeared on the screen, everyone became excited.
Although the gathering of the six singers and queens is spectacular, and the combination of TVXQ is also a miracle, this talented European singer came to perform in South Korea, which made all Koreans even more excited.
This is also a kind of Korean essence that worships foreign countries.
Although they have always said that the Republic of Korea is the most powerful country in the universe, they will still kneel and lick if real European stars come to perform.
"See, this is the forgetfulness of your people." The cheers of the tsunami outside made Dr. An stop and shouted at Wang Luo in front of him, his tone a little mocking.
Wang Luo didn't stop and waved his hand, "There are some things, you don't need to keep them in mind, just remember them when you need them, ordinary people, you won't forget a lot of things." β
Dr. Ann was stunned.
The purpose of this performance has been achieved, a series of performances before twelve o'clock are for everyone to remember this event deeply, and after twelve o'clock, Wang Luo hopes that everyone can be full of hope for the future, after all, whether it is remembrance or prayer, it is necessary to continue to live.
After Declan Galbraith sang the song, all that was left was Dr. Ahn speaking on behalf of the Economic Party, and then the guests from all over the world performed the show to raise funds, and finally ended with the music video for "July 7th" and the five male gods of Hollywood.
Perfect.
It doesn't get much more perfect than that.
Wang Luo leaned against the door of the passage and looked at Dr. An, who was giving a speech on the stage, and shook his head with a smile.
"Are you hiding here?" A soft, teasing voice sounded behind him.
Wang Luo smiled and turned to look at Han Jiaren, who was wearing a black suit and was thin, "You can find me hiding here?" β
Han Jiaren pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't dare to go to the lounge?" β
Han Jiaren naturally refers to the lounge where the girls rest.
"I'm the chief planner, I have to monitor the scene, and besides, I have nothing to fear." Wang Luo hooked the corners of his mouth, "It's you, didn't you go to Quan Zhilong to ask for an autograph?" β
"It's already signed." Han Jiaren smiled and raised the small fan in his hand.
"And you're out to blow the wind?" Wang Luo asked with a smile.
"I said I was here for you, do you believe me?" Han Jiaren suddenly took two steps forward and approached Wang Luo, and the scent of orchids on his body came to his face, making Wang Luo subconsciously raise his eyebrows.
"I don't believe it." Wang Luo squinted slightly at Han Jiaren and shook his head.
"Aren't you afraid?" Han Jiaren wrinkled her nose and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone.
"Where's your husband?" Wang Luo coughed.
"On the other side, I'm playing." Han Jiaren pursed her lips, "Do you have time now?" β
Wang Luo raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "What are you going to do?" β
"I'm looking for your help." Han Jiaren said with big eyes.
"Why do you always have a problem?" Wang Luo smiled: "It's like a child." β
Han Jiaren glanced at Wang Luo: "When you signed the contract, didn't you say that I could ask you for help if I had something?" β
"Can't hear the polite words?" Wang Luo feigned surprise.
Han Jiaren blinked, pursed the corners of her mouth, and looked a little strange, "Then, I'll find a chance to thank you." β
"Huh." Wang Luo chuckled, "Let's go." β
Han Jiaren turned around and led the way in front.
The two walked to another lounge, which was the lounge of the actors' gang, where several of the most senior old actors were sitting on the sofa smoking cigarettes, and a group of handsome guys and beauties around them got up to say hello when they saw Wang Luo coming.
Wang Luo nodded, sat in the seat given by Su Zhixie, and looked at Cui Minzhi and them, "What's wrong?" β
"President Wang, hello, I'm Song Kanghao." Song Kang-ho got up and stretched out his hand.
Wang Luo stood up and shook his hand, "I know you, I've seen your movie." β
"Hello, President Wang, I'm Lee Byung-hun." A mature man beside Song Kanghao said.
"I know you too." Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the two of them who were a little speechless and stopped, and smiled, "I haven't thanked you for coming to the party." β
"Don't dare to be." Song Kanghao hurriedly waved his hand, "It's also for public welfare." β
"What's going on? Just say it. Wang Luo asked with a smile.
Song Kang-ho smiled awkwardly and turned his head to look at Lee Byung-hun.
Lee Byung-hun didn't dare to speak, and looked at Yeon Jeong-hoon on the other side.
Yan Zhengxun paused for a moment and looked at Han Jiaren.
Wang Luo looked at these men and looked at them again and again, and couldn't help but smile and look at Han Jiaren outside, "You say." β
Han Jiaren glared at Yan Zhengxun and the others, pursed her lips, squatted down, softened her voice, and squatted on Wang Luo's sofa like a well-behaved kitten, "It's such a president." β
Listening to Han Jiaren's soft voice, Wang Luo swallowed his saliva unconsciously
"Didn't Lee Byung-hun be pulled out to block the gun last year, did we jump to you?" Han Jiaren said.
"I didn't plan it." Wang Luo hurriedly clarified. (To be continued.) )