Lin Zhimo's words to Zhang Ziyi were of course said on a temporary spur of the moment, but they were also his true thoughts, so Lin Zhimo has been thinking about this issue since he finished the phone call.

"Zhimo, what are you doing?" The next day, Lin Zhimo received a call from Lin Xinru.

"I didn't do anything, I was thinking about how I could dance with you." Lin Zhimo replied truthfully.

"You're serious, I'm teasing you." There was indescribable excitement in Zhang Ziyi's voice, "Don't bother thinking about it, even if you come up with it, I can't really go up and cooperate with you, otherwise what would she think?" ”

Lin Zhimo was stunned suddenly, he didn't think about this, but Lin Zhimo didn't intend to give up this idea because of this: "You don't care about this, leave it to me." ”

"What can you do?" Zhang Ziyi was still very moved by Lin Zhimo's ability to think about herself like this, but now she was much calmer than last night, so she persuaded: "Seriously, I don't want to be misunderstood by her, I won't dance for you anyway." ”

Lin Zhimo couldn't force her when he heard Zhang Ziyi being so resolute, but he still said: "No matter what, I must you appear on the stage with me, definitely." ”

Hearing Lin Zhimo's domineering words, Zhang Ziyi did not feel the slightest displeasure in her heart, but was very sweet: "That...... Why don't you let me record a VCR for you and play it then? ”

"No, no, no, it must be your real person on stage, I want to be able to touch you on stage......" Lin Zhimo said and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: "Yes, this is okay!" ”

"What to do?" Zhang Ziyi didn't understand what Lin Zhimo meant.

"Haha, I mean that the two of us put on a stage play on stage, of course, it can also be seen as a music video for a song, killing two birds with one stone." Lin Zhimo said excitedly, and then explained his thoughts to Zhang Ziyi.

……

Lin Zhimo's fourth concert was held in eastern Guangdong Province, and Zhang Ziyi will join the concert this time.

"Oh my God, how did you write such a good story, and this song is so good!" Zhang Ziyi said with tears in her eyes. He had just listened to the "fairy tale" sung by Lin Zhimo, and then saw the script written by Lin Zhimo, and was immediately moved by the plot of the stage play described by Lin Zhimo and the content of this song.

"Are you so exaggerated, I took into account the effect of the concert, and deliberately arranged a happy ending at the end, according to my original meaning, the girl should die in the end." Lin Zhimo said.

"You dare!" Zhang Ziyi suddenly glared, and said angrily to Lin Zhimo: "I don't allow you to write her to death, isn't it good for the two of them to be together in the end?" ”

Lin Zhimo didn't react to Zhang Ziyi's sudden outburst, and was stunned for a moment before he smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a story, you are too deep in the play." ”

Zhang Ziyi also blushed, but still said: "Then you are only allowed to use tragedy in the album MV, not at other times!" ”

"Hehe, okay, listen to you." Lin Zhimo naturally won't have an awkward relationship with Zhang Ziyi in this regard, "How about it, is it difficult to act?" ”

Zhang Ziyi glanced at Lin Zhimo: "Who to underestimate, I can play such a scene well when I was in college." ”

Three days later, the Guangdong Provincial Workers' Stadium was filled with 100,000 spectators, a number that also broke the record for the largest number of celebrity fans since the stadium opened, a record that had previously been held by the singer Zhang Xueyou's 90,000 people.

About halfway through the concert, Lin Zhimo took the stage again, but this time he was wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and his hair was not fancy, and the whole person looked simple.

At this time, the expression on his face was very calm, even a little too calm, as if there was some sadness hidden.

Then a few staff members brought up a black piano.

Seeing the piano on the stage, the audience was stunned, because Lin Zhimo had already played "La San" at the beginning before.

What are you going to play this time? The audience was intrigued.

However, Lin Zhimo didn't say anything at this time, just sat in front of the piano with a little sadness.

At the moment when Lin Zhimo sat down, the lights in the audience became dim, leaving only one beam focused on the piano.

At this time, the audience at the scene also vaguely sensed that Lin Zhimo's next performance might be different from usual, so they gradually began to become quiet, quietly waiting for Lin Zhimo's next performance.

"I don't remember how long it was time since I heard you again, and told me your favorite story."

Lin Zhimo's voice was very soft, and his slightly rustling voice revealed a strong sense of care. At this time, Zhang Ziyi appeared beside Lin Zhimo wearing a cotton jacket and a knitted hat on his head.

She sat silently beside Lin Zhimo, with a gentle smile on her face, and then slowly leaned her head on Lin Zhimo's shoulder.

Next, even the beam of light shining on Lin Zhimo's body gradually darkened, and in the darkness, accompanied by Lin Zhimo's singing voice, a VCR began to play on the big screen behind him.

I saw that in the VCR, Lin Zhimo was playing the piano in front of him a little clumsily, and Zhang Ziyi was lying on the sofa behind him with Erlang's legs crossed, but after a while, Zhang Ziyi seemed to think that Lin Zhimo's playing was not very good, so he stood up and taught Lin Zhimo how to play.

Next, as soon as the picture turned, Lin Zhimo was already able to play proficiently after practice, and Zhang Ziyi shouted loudly to Lin Zhimo: "Come and help me move!" ”

After the two moved to the new house, they were tired and out of breath, and Lin Zhimo, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly found that Zhang Ziyi's chest beside him was constantly rising and falling, so he couldn't help but peek at it.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ziyi suddenly found that he glared at him with shame and anger, Lin Zhimo was so frightened that he hurriedly turned around, and then pretended to look around casually, but soon, his eyes peeked again.

When they saw this VCR, although Lin Zhimo's singing voice reached the audience's ears with a touch of sorrow, they still let out bursts of chuckles, and seemed to remember a similar experience - a young boy was curious about his girlfriend's body, and his girlfriend didn't mince words.

Then the scene is changing, and when the time comes, the two sit on the sofa and watch TV together, and they naturally kiss when they see the sad place.

The audience was 10,000 people who didn't expect to see such a meat scene at today's concert, they were all addicted, and some bold boyfriends and girlfriends took advantage of the darkness of the lights to naturally cuddle and hug, but they soon noticed something, because the girls in the VCR began to bleed their noses inexplicably.

"No, this story can't be a tragedy, right?"

For a while, the hearts of the girls on the scene were pinched, and they began to look at the plot in the VCR intently, and they didn't dare to let go of it.

At this time, the VCR broadcast ended, and the lights on Lin Zhimo's place on the stage slowly brightened, but the audience was surprised to find that Zhang Ziyi, who was originally sitting next to Lin Zhimo, actually fell to the ground not far from Lin Zhimo, and her green silk was scattered.

"Ahh How so! The female audience has already understood at this time that this is a continuation of the plot in the VCR.

And Lin Zhimo also seemed to have just found out, and copied Zhang Ziyi with an anxious face, and kept shouting something, but no matter how Lin Zhimo called hoarsely, Zhang Ziyi never moved.

Next, Lin Zhimo moved from this side of the stage to the other side with Zhang Ziyi in his arms, and the originally dark stage on the other side also became brighter, and everyone suddenly found that they had taken this opportunity to build a simple hospital room here.

Lin Zhimo handed Zhang Ziyi to the nurse and pushed her away, while the doctor took out a few CT films and put them under the lamp to observe carefully, and only after a long time did he shake his head solemnly.

Lin Zhimo's face was lonely, and he took two steps back in grief, and his body almost fell.

At this time, his light moved again, and slowly moved to Zhang Ziyi not far away, she was already lying on the hospital bed in a surgical gown, with a ventilator in her mouth and fluids in her arm, looking extremely weak.

Lin Zhimo also slowly walked to Zhang Ziyi's side, and after she saw Lin Zhimo appear, an excited look appeared on her face, and she held Lin Zhimo's hand tightly.

At this time, the doctor appeared behind the two with a scalpel in his hand, and then pointed to the electrocardiogram on the side of the bed and said something, Lin Zhimo seemed to think about it for a while, and then dialed his own phone with Zhang Ziyi's mobile phone, and then quickly ran to the piano.

Zhang Ziyi, who was on the hospital bed, put her mobile phone to her ear with difficulty and listened to the piano played by Lin Zhimo for her.

At this time, the audience in the audience has completely fallen into the plot, and everyone hopes that Zhang Ziyi's surgery will be successful and the two will live happily together.

At this time, VCR continued to play again, and at this time, all the pictures of the two of them getting along before were played, with laughter and tears.

On one side, Lin Zhimo was playing the piano, and on the other side, Zhang Ziyi was lying on the hospital bed, but after a while, the original twists and turns on the ECG on Zhang Ziyi's side began to gradually flatten, and Lin Zhimo on the other side also seemed to have a sense, and his voice began to choke a little, and the tune was inaccurate.

But no one in the audience now cares about this, everyone hopes that Lin Zhimo can do something before the curve of the ECG completely becomes a straight line, but in their hope, the ECG will slowly become a straight line after all.

At the same time, Lin Zhimo also lowered his head on this side and screamed: "No ......" At the same time, he pressed the keys on the keyboard fiercely, making a loud noise.

"You're crying...... Right...... I said, fairy tales...... I can't ...... Can be yours...... Prince. Lin Zhimo's voice whimpered, and he continued to sing without any accompaniment.

The female audience in the audience was already in tears, and I don't know who took the lead in shouting: "Come on!" ”

Slowly, everyone shouted, and the voice became louder and louder, and it was about to break the sky!

"Come on! Come on! ”

And Lin Zhimo also played the piano again appropriately, and the song was no longer as sad as just now, and finally, just when Lin Zhimo was about to finish playing the last note-

"Didi!"

A crisp sound came into everyone's ears, and subconsciously, everyone looked at Zhang Ziyi's side, only to see that the original straight line on the ECG suddenly appeared a twist and turn.

"Hurry up, get better soon! Come on! At this time, the hearts of countless people are shouting like this.

Some female viewers were already full of nervousness, their fists clenched, and they couldn't wait to let Zhang Ziyi recover immediately.

At this moment, the eyes of 100,000 people at the scene were all fixed on the small screen of the ECG.

As if hearing everyone's voices, the straight line on the ECG finally turned into a regular wavy line again, and Zhang Ziyi on the hospital bed also showed a smile, picked up the mobile phone in her ear and whispered her first word on the stage: "Stupid!" Tears slowly trickled down from the corners of his eyes.

"Boom"!

Thunderous applause resounded in the stadium!

Seeing the scene in their minds, the audience who had fully entered the plot immediately cheered loudly, of course, more of them cheered loudly while wiping their tears!

"Why is Lin Zhimo like this, so decent, he has to make me cry!"

"I'm so moved, did Lin Zhimo come up with this plot?"

"If this film is made into a movie, it will definitely be very good."

"The role played by Lin Zhimo in the film is so cute!"

Although they kept complaining, everyone's heart was eager to enjoy such a wonderful concert plot again.

Compared with the concerts of other stars, Lin Zhimo's concert can be said to be ingenious, not to say how beautiful the stage design is, how cleverly conceived the plot arrangement, but Lin Zhimo always seems to be perfect in details.

is like playing the piano at a concert, I don't know how many singers have done this, but no one wants to show their piano level, more is cool and handsome, but Lin Zhimo did the opposite, he didn't spend much on the stage, but he relied on his outstanding personal strength to make it a classic of the concert.

Back backstage, Lin Zhimo whispered to Zhang Ziyi and said, "How about it, it's not worse than Xinru this time, right?" ”

Zhang Ziyi glanced at him: "Who is so stingy like you, did I say I care about this?" ”

Lin Zhimo's footsteps couldn't help but pause, it seemed that Zhang Ziyi really didn't say it explicitly.

Seeing the expression on Lin Zhimo's face, Zhang Ziyi flattered Lin Zhimo and kissed him lightly on the cheek: "Okay, I'll make up for you, don't be angry." ”

"Who's angry?"

Lin Zhimo touched her cheeks with a little crying and laughing, and wanted to fight back, but found that she had already hidden in the crowd. (To be continued.) )