645 A hint of warmth
Today is the finals of "The Voice of Angels", and the posters and billboards that can be seen everywhere announce the approach of this moment.
The square was filled with fans from all over the country, and they couldn't be counted.
Standing on the roof of the Pangu Hotel, looking down, it was black and oppressive, and it was full of human heads.
Cai Dongnian stood beside Chen Haoran, and he was also extremely emotional.
In the past, he only knew that Chen Haoran was awesome, but he didn't know that Chen Haoran would be so awesome.
Today, it can almost be said that Chen Haoran completed the final reversal with the strength of one person.
This combat power, even if he was at his peak, he had no confidence.
But now Chen Haoran, the indifference on his face makes him worried.
"Thank you. All the terrorists who attacked my house have been taken down, and my wife and children are fine. Cai Dongnian threw Chen Haoran a cigarette, and then helped Chen Haoran light it.
Chen Haoran took a puff of his cigarette and nodded.
"In terms of combat power, I'm worse than you, but I've lived a few years longer than you, there is something that my brother has to say." Cai Dongnian looked at Chen Haoran and said bitterly.
"If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it, and even sometimes, what you see with your own eyes is not necessarily true." Cai Dongnian comforted.
A smile tugged at the corner of Chen Haoran's mouth, "It's different from what you imagined." ”
Speaking of this, Chen Haoran turned to look at the sunset on the horizon, "Sometimes you think you are important, but in fact, you are dispensable in the other party's heart. ”
"Haoran ......" Cai Dongnian wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Chen Haoran waving his hand, took a puff of cigarette, waved his hand and walked down directly, "After the finals, Chen Haonan's identity should also come to an end, don't forget our plan." ”
Looking at Chen Haoran's back disappearing on the roof, Cai Dongnian sighed, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Commander Ye's number, "I'm sorry, I can't convince him." ”
"I already expected it." Commander Ye also sighed, "The two of them look easy-going, but they are very assertive people in their bones, to put it bluntly, they are stubborn, unless one day they figure it out by themselves!" After today's operation, the Imperial Capital will arrest you, and after returning to the Demon Capital, you will also face interrogation from above, so you have to be prepared. ”
"Don't worry, Commander Ye, with his cooperation, it won't be a problem." Cai Dongnian said in a deep voice.
……
After Chen Haoran left the Pangu Hotel, he walked directly to the Bird's Nest as a reporter from Jiangsu and Zhejiang Metropolis Daily.
Compared to the expectations in my heart before I came.
Walking in the Olympic Park, which once attracted worldwide attention, Chen Haoran did not have any fluctuations in his heart.
Even with the lively crowd around him, it was a little out of place.
Looking at the crowd around him who had calmed down and were talking and laughing, Chen Haoran suddenly envied their ignorance.
The explosion caused by a gas leak, such an explanation, can appease them.
I have to say, sometimes ignorance is quite happy.
In fact, it is not necessarily ignorance, but some kind of pathological numbness of society.
What if it's a terrorist attack? As long as it has nothing to do with yourself, at most it is a sigh.
What's more, it's also covered up?
However, what made Chen Haoran sigh was that the seats, which were originally only 20W, were sold through multiple means to meet the requirements of many fans as much as possible, even if he knew that it was impossible to enter the Bird's Nest, but outside the Bird's Nest, there were still no less than 50W fans.
This kind of lively scene is almost comparable to the opening night of the Olympic Games that year.
But this kind of liveliness didn't affect Chen Haoran much, until Chen Haoran walked to the back door, many reporters who had a relationship with each other greeted Chen Haoran one after another, and then handed over cigarettes and cold drinks.
There is no way, who made Chen Haoran famous now!
Speaking of reporter Chen, not many people may know about it, but when it comes to Chen's scourge, which senior netizen dares to say that he doesn't know?
Of course, as insiders in your circle, they know much more than ordinary netizens, and even know better what terrifying storms are hidden behind the seemingly farce.
Not to mention Chen Haoran's reputation for Chen Haoran's scourge, nor the relationship between Chen Haoran and "The Voice of Angels", Chen Haoran's background alone is enough to make his life stutter.
Not to mention now.
Of course, Chen Haoran knew what these people thought, although he was not in the mood, he still squeezed out a smiling face and coped: "I will try my best to help everyone talk about it, and strive to let everyone not come in vain." ”
"Brother Xie Chen." A chubby reporter arched his hand at Chen Haoran in a cute manner.
This time, it was lively, and a group of entertainers smiled and bowed their hands to Chen Haoran, "Thank you Brother Chen for your grace, may Brother Chen smile often, everything goes well, and Smecta every day." ”
"What Smecta, it's Mirinda!"
"It doesn't matter what he does, as long as Brother Chen is happy, he can do anything."
"Shall I hit you?"
……
Looking at the noisy crowd, although these entertainment memories have some other purposes, Chen Haoran's heart is still warm.
Although he is not a full-time reporter, he is mixed in the newspaper, and he naturally knows what kind of state everyone is, sometimes snobbish, even mean, or indifferent, those are just masks on his face.
There's no way, it's just a mouthful of food.
"Thank you." Chen Haoran also arched his hand.
"Brother Chen, you can't do it, you can't do it, you can go in quickly." The chubby reporter bent down and stretched out his hand, posing as a slave, which caused everyone to laugh more than once.
Looking at this group of entertainment records, sweating one by one, but a little simply happy, Chen Haoran's mood couldn't help but feel a lot better.
Chen Haoran walked into the bird's nest, found an unoccupied room, changed into the silver suit and dark gold mask, and then walked to the backstage.
As soon as he walked into the backstage, Chen Haoran heard a cheer, and then a figure rushed towards him.
"Brother Nan, you're finally here, I thought you weren't coming." The figure threw himself into Chen Haoran's arms, a little happy, and a little complaining.
"Silly girl, why didn't I come?" Chen Haoran patted Li Qiqi's shoulder, and then smiled.
"Brother Nan is not happy." Li Qiqi looked at Chen Haoran and said worriedly.
"Silly girl, my brother is just a little tired." Chen Haoran smiled and pinched Li Qiqi's little nose.
"Brother Nan, you can't fool me, although you are laughing, but your eyes tell me, you are not happy." Li Qiqi took Chen Haoran's arm and said, "Brother Nan, do you miss Sister Huaiyu?" ”
Chen Haoran's body couldn't help but stiffen, "No." ”
"Humph! Brother Nan can't fool me. Li Qiqi raised her little chin proudly, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, Brother Nan, my Brother Nan is the best, Sister Huaiyu will definitely come back to you." ”
Chen Haoran looked at Li Qiqi and shook his head slightly, then changed the topic and said, "Silly girl, how are you rehearsing?" There is still more than an hour, and it is about to start, but you can't drop the chain at the critical moment. ”
"No, it won't."