"Thank you, thank you. Mr. Qi, I'll just take a look, and I won't disturb them."

The woman hurriedly thanked her, knowing that she had gone too far. But in my heart, I couldn't stop missing Wang Yuan.

"The woman's family is the mother-in-law and mother-in-law, won't you be able to see it later."

Wang Cheng's face was displeased, and he muttered. But there was a hint of movement in my heart.

I haven't seen him for half a month, and in his heart, he misses Wang Yuan very much.

It's just that he, who most strongly opposes Wang Yuan becoming an artist, must maintain such an attitude.

"Wang Cheng, you're going to make trouble today. If you don't want to go, don't go. The old lady went alone. ”

The woman finally broke out, she raised her head, stared at Wang Cheng with slightly red eyes.

"I ...... I didn't say I wouldn't go. ”

Seeing that the woman suddenly roared in Hedong, Wang Cheng's voice weakened a little.

"Alright. Come with me, both of you. The concert is still twenty minutes away. ”

Qi Ming chuckled lightly in his heart, but he still maintained an indifferent look on his face.

"Go ......"

Wang Cheng and his wife followed Qi Ming and walked to the backstage of the concert.

"Professor Wang, Professor Guo, just ahead."

Qi Ming led Wang Cheng and his wife to walk for five minutes and came to the backstage of the stage.

He pointed not far away, outside a white-lit lounge.

"Professors, you can only look out the window for a minute. Promise me. ”

Qi Ming repeatedly stated.

"Uh-huh, Mr. Qi, I'...... I remembered. ”

The woman's eyes were filled with anticipation and longing. She and her husband followed Qi Ming, walked lightly to the backstage lounge, and finally stood by the window.

In the lounge, three talented teenagers are rehearsing the song they will sing tonight.

The three of them practiced vocalization and dancing with a focused face.

This lyric is changing in unity, Xiao Kai. Chiki"

Wang Yuan's face was serious, and he opened his mouth with rhythm.

"When my smile is as bright as the sunshine"

"When my dreams are beautiful enough"

Wang Junkai and Yi Yang Qianxi sang together to the beat of Wang Yuan.

This song is their new song "Imperfect Child", which contains Wang Yuan's cry for the road of being an artist, his incomprehension of his parents, and his desire for a superstar.

It is precisely because he is so important to Wang Yuan that he strives for perfection.

He does not allow a trace of flaw.

Outside the lounge

The woman looked at Wang Yuan's much darker skin and emaciated cheeks with a determined look.

Listening to Wang Yuan's singing, he is full of love for the road of an artist, and the pursuit and desire for his dreams.

She had been suppressing the emotions in her heart and could no longer control them.

"My original son~"

The woman hurriedly covered her mouth with her right hand, or she made a sound, and her eyes became red, and clear tears flowed down her face.

Wang Cheng looked at the lounge, what he thought was unfilial piety, what he thought was the profession of a dramatist.

Watching my son sing the same lyrics over and over again.

Looking at his son's forehead, a trace of sweat and a lot of darkened skin were slightly exposed.

For the first time, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

Artist, is it really just a play?

"Huh? Who's out there? ”

Suddenly, in the lounge, Wang Yuan's expression moved slightly, and his perspective looked at the window.

"Harahara, it's the wind, you're under too much pressure today, do you want to take a break......"

Hearing Wang Yuan's call, Wang Junkai and Yi Yang Qianxi looked at the window together.

But by the window, there is only the crunch sound of the wind blowing through the window.

……

Window

"It was almost discovered by Wang Yuan! Professor Guo, didn't you say you can't make a sound? ”

Qi Ming's face was not very good, he was really a little scared just now.

If the reason for the king is to see his parents in advance, and his mood is affected, and tonight is a failure, then he is really a big sinner.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qi! I...... I couldn't help it. My original son, he, he lost so much weight, didn't he eat well and didn't sleep well. ”

The woman had tears on her face and spoke incoherently.

Wang Cheng did not scold his wife this time. His deep eyes did not intersect.

For the first time, he realized that artists were just as hard as teachers, and even more difficult and harder than teachers.

When I thought of it, my son was so hard and tired from rehearsing in the company.

When I got home, my parents didn't understand it, and they had all kinds of cold faces.

That kind of feeling, as a teacher for many years, he has seen too much and felt too much.

didn't expect this mood to appear in his son.

"Yuan'er, I'm only sixteen years old."

Wang Cheng sighed silently in his heart.

"Mr. Qi, can you tell me, what is the name of the song that Gang Yuan'er sang? I don't know, I don't know why, but when I hear Yuan'er sing that song, my heart tugs together. ”

The woman raised her head and looked at Qi Ming with reddish eyes, with tears in her eyes at this time.

"Imperfect Child", this song is written by Wang Yuan himself."

Qi Ming turned his head and looked at Wang Cheng and his wife inexplicably.

"Not perfect...... Imperfect children. Ha, haha. Yuan'er, how can you be imperfect, you will always be the most perfect Yuan'er in your mother's heart. ”

The tears that the woman had just contained burst the embankment again.

"Mr. Qi, I'm smiling at you."

Wang Cheng stretched out his hand and hugged his wife. There was a hint of bitterness on his face.

"It's fine. Professor Wang, let's go, the concert will begin. ”

Qi Ming took Wang Cheng and his wife to the concert venue.

……

"Wenshen, it's here."

Outside the concert, Luo Zhen drove an ordinary car today.

"Xiao Zhenzhen, what's so good about the concert of the three little ghosts."

Before Qi Chen could speak, Zhao Ying'er in the car had already complained.

"Ying'er, I told you not to come."

Luo Zhen was helpless.

"Hmph, I'm going to do it."

Zhao Yinger opened the car door and jumped out of the car.

"Ying'er, mask, bring up the mask."

Luo Zhen held a cartoon mask and caught up with Zhao Yinger.

Qi Chen got out of the car and watched Luo Zhen and Zhao Ying'er frolicking, he silently took out his mask and brought it himself.

"Trouble let go, let go. Wen Shen Ying'er, we are seated in the front. ”

Luo Zhen squeezed into the crowd with two oil bottles. At the moment, all three of them are wearing masks.

Like three college graduates who have just graduated.

The people in the concert venue, where would they have thought that two of the four kings of China would actually come to see the concert of a first-line star talent boy.

"I'm exhausted, it's finally here!"

In the middle of the third row, which is closest to the stage. This is the best place to watch the whole concert venue.

Luo Zhen took Qi Chen and Ying'er to sit in the position.

At this time, the concert had not yet started, and the atmosphere of the concert was relatively low and quiet.

It was so quiet that the voices of several people talking far away from their three or four positions, Qi Chen and Luo Zhen, could hear them clearly.

"Professor Wang, Professor Guo, this is your position. Wait, don't run around. There are a lot of people here, and running around can be dangerous. ”

At this time, Qi Ming just brought Wang Yuan's parents to the viewing seat.

"I'm sorry for you, Mr. Qi. Let's do it again, if you have something to do, let's go and get busy first. ”

Wang Cheng opened his mouth and said.

……

"Wenshen, look over there."

(End of chapter)