Xiahou Pan bowed like this, and the fans in the audience followed suit.

The accompaniment of the music continued, and the shouts from the sky were deafening, and no one could hear the subtle "creaking" overhead.

"Wushuang senior, can I invite you to sing this next song with me?" Xiahou Pan had the courage to hold Yin Wushuang's hand, and the director's camera zoomed in, and he could see his already red face.

"It's so cute! It's so cute! "The fans sitting in the front row feel like they're about to soar, get up close and personal with idols, and see such cute sides of idols!

Just as she was about to wave a glow stick and call for her idol, she felt some powder spill on her face.

The fan hurriedly reached out and touched it, only to find a nose of ash and rust.

"Rust...... How can there be rust spilled on the head. The fan was full of doubts, she looked up, and the scene she saw made her tremble!

A piece of steel pipe above the stage is about to fall!

The steel pipe is on the heads of Yin Wushuang and Xiahou Pan!

If it is smashed down, Yin Wushuang and Xiahou Pan will have an accident!

She pulled her throat and said, "The steel pipe has fallen, run!" ”

This voice, which was masked by the shouts of fans and the rapid rhythm, few people could notice it.

But it won't be long before everyone notices.

When the last screw could not support the weight of this steel pipe, with a bang, the entire steel pipe above the stage was smashed down!

"W-bang!"

Electrical wiring is cut, light bulbs explode, speakers are destroyed, and a screeching sound is emitted.

The fans were dumbfounded, their hands still dancing due to inertia, but their eyes were full of horror.

In the live broadcast footage of the concert on the whole network, it can be seen that the stage has collapsed, and Yin Wushuang and Xiahou Pan are pressed under the stage.

Xiahou Pan was better, because more steel pipes were smashed on Yin Wushuang.

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The concert stopped urgently, the ambulance was hurriedly dispatched, and the armed police security rushed to evacuate the audience.

On the Internet, there are those who are related to the heart of Yin Wushuang, those who are concerned about the heart of Xiahou Pan, those who criticize the stadium foam project, and those who insist on creating public opinion in the wind and rain.

After the staff worked together to remove the steel pipe, Yin Wushuang and Xiahou Pan had already passed out.

When the ambulance staff was about to carry Yin Wushuang to the ambulance, a pair of long and powerful arms picked up Yin Wushuang first.

Jun Shangxie, who rushed over, hugged Yin Wushuang and left with a gloomy face.

"Doctor, Jun Shao hugged Yin Wushuang ......"

"Jun's family doctor, the level of medical skills is above that of our hospital, so don't send Xiahou Pan to the hospital first!"

"Yes!"

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The night is deep.

Outside the stadium, reporters and newspaper vehicles arrived one after another, trying to take first-hand photos to make a gimmick, not paying attention to a Bugatti Veyron passing by them.

They didn't know that in this Bugatti Veyron, there was one of the victims of this accident: Yin Wushuang.

The person driving was Jun Shen, in the back seat of the car, Jun Shangye leaned on the seat, holding Yin Wushuang who was still "unconscious" in his arms.

In this accident, Yin Wushuang had many abrasions on his body, and his delicate makeup became extremely embarrassed.

When the car drove to the suburbs where there were fewer and fewer people, Yin Wushuang opened his eyes, and the anger in his eyes was rolling.

"I'm sure, Xiahou Pan wants to kill me."

Before, she had been speculating that the "kill" that Xiahou Pan said was blocking her or killing her.

Now it seems that he wants her life.