As soon as he thought of those pasts, Gong Shen couldn't help but shudder.

His little uncle is a madman, and his world is already pitch black, and he can't see any other color.

Yan Zhuo's heart tightened subconsciously when she heard these two words, but she didn't know what this inexplicable stinging sensation came from.

made her almost lose her mood when she watched her favorite concert.

After a long while, she asked glutinously, "Ah Shen, don't use this word in the future." ”

"There is no distinction between high and low people, but there is a soul."

Yan Zhuo said very seriously, she felt that a person's birth could not be changed.

For example, when she was a disaster, she was born to kill her parents, so she was an orphan without a father or mother.

But she can change all this later, and everything can be reversed.

And even if some people are born noble, then their soul is dirty and dirty, then that person is also lowly.

"Hmm...... I know wrong. ”

Gong Shen nodded, once upon a time, Xi'er had taught him this lesson.

It's just that he was still too arrogant at the beginning, and if he had listened to the bad things earlier, maybe he wouldn't have suffered so much later.

But there is no if, and there is no regret medicine, many things happen when they happen, and it is impossible to change at all.

Just like his relationship with the palace banquet, if he doesn't kill himself, it is already a matter of benevolence and righteousness.

In the stadium, which can accommodate millions of spectators, everyone has already raised light signs at this moment.

The lights also suddenly dimmed, and colorful lights hit the stage.

Obviously, Lion hadn't appeared yet, and Yan Zhuo felt that his heart was about to rise to his throat.

She has been chasing stars for many years, and every time she sees Lion, she can't help but feel the excitement of turning over the river and the sea, that is her idol, and she has been a fan of faith for many years!

The little girl was not very tall, and she couldn't help but stand up excitedly.

The people behind didn't say anything about her, after all, there were several tall boys behind her, and they wouldn't bother with the little girl.

On the contrary, I will think that such a soft and cute little fan is simply cute.

At this moment, the lights suddenly went out, and Yan Zhuo couldn't help but look back at the lights of the entire stadium.

I saw that in the rolling crowd, the colorful cheering sticks had been lit up.

Everyone shook spontaneously, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and wait for the man to appear!

Yan Zhuo's heartbeat is about to stop, chasing idols in front of her, she feels that she is at the peak of her life.

Suddenly, the music started, the drum kit was beating, and the band not far away had already begun the prelude to the music.

And at this moment, the lights converge to one point, and the back of a man appears on the huge screen of the concert.

His hair was blonde, and he suddenly tilted his head.

He tilted his head, completely exposing his profile to the light......

With deep facial features and fair skin, he has a rich stage costume.

The clothes are a burgundy aristocratic earl stage suit, with wide shoulders and a narrow waist, and the body is perfectly proportioned, and the audience screams just by appearing!

Yan Zhuo also wanted to scream, and the whole person was about to jump up, but his voice was hoarse......

At the moment, her attention was all on the stage, and she didn't notice a tall figure suddenly sitting next to her.

Lion finally turned his head in the midst of all the attention, covered in golden light.

Pick up the microphone and let out an opening scream.

The fans all over the stadium went crazy and screamed, eager to climb up to the stage and knock Lion down!

Standing on the stage, he seemed to have been born to be the darling of the stage, and his every move made fans scream wildly.

He walked slowly out of the stage with long legs, singing as he walked, and his smoke had a unique sultry taste.

gradually walked to the nearest place to Yan Zhuo, Yan Zhuo stood at the front of the first row, and he didn't dare to come out......

She had in her hand a velvet rose that she would bring to the scene as always.

As Lion got closer and closer, she couldn't move as she held the rose.

Lion knew this little fan, and although he didn't know the name, he knew that she came to almost every concert he played.

She held the rose, and the man leaned over slightly, suddenly took the microphone and kissed it lightly......

“…… Ahhh "Fans: !!

"......" Yan Zhuo: AWSL......