Beijing, XC District.

A relatively old community, the home of Zhou Wenhua, the editor-in-chief of the fourth group of "Jinghua Daily".

The daughter has already slept, the wife is reading a book in the bedroom, and Zhou Wenhua is watching the live broadcast on the mobile phone on the sofa in the living room.

As a news editor, sensitivity to events is essential.

When Zhou Wenhua learned that She Jia would broadcast her concert live on the Douyin platform, he felt that this matter was very new and felt that there was material to be mined, so after dinner, he started watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone.

Zhou Wenhua thinks that the concert is good, the overall style is not very heavy metal, he can't accept that style, and he still likes She Jia's simple and generous concert style.

After watching the first half, he felt that there was material to dig up, but the digging was not so strong, in his mind, he had already prepared the title, and planned to go to the newspaper office tomorrow and ask people to write a script based on this concert.

Next, the assistant singers sang on stage.

However, She Jia's introduction to this assistant singer made Zhou Wenhua's eyes shine.

Who the hell is it? can make She Jia so respected, and actually use the words "full of talent".

Zhou Wenhua originally wanted to go to the toilet, but because of the curiosity in his heart, he held back.

"Just hold it for a while." Zhou Wenhua thought so in his heart.

When She Jia said the name of the assistant singer, Zhou Wenhua felt that the name was somewhat familiar.

As the editor-in-chief of a large newspaper, you can write less every day, but you can't observe current affairs at all.

Zhou Wenhua quickly recalled in his mind, and finally remembered who this Yang Jiang was.

At present, "Avenue of Stars" is on the air, and Yang Jiang is the most talked-about contestant in this season of "Avenue of Stars" so far.

"Jinghua Daily" also plans to conduct a news interview and report on the topic of "Avenue of Stars" in a few days, and Yang Jiang is the one who needs to be inked more.

"Is that Yang Jiang?" Zhou Wenhua thought to himself, "It should be him, and he sings the original song ...... "Laughing at the Wind and Cloud", I don't know how." ”

The urine under his crotch became more and more turbulent, Zhou Wenhua gasped, looking at Yang Jiang who had already come to the stage, he had a hunch that his biggest gain today was here.

"No, we'll have to wait."

Zhou Wenhua's eyes were already covered with some tears, he really wanted to go to the toilet and release it well, but he didn't dare, he was afraid of missing it.

On the screen, Yang Jiang interacted with the audience for a minute or two.

Zhou Wenhua knew that this was to buy time for She Jia's halftime, but what Zhou Wenhua wanted most now was to hurry up......

Next, Yang Jiang sang his original new song "Laughing at the Wind and Cloud".

This song is really great, when listening to this song, Zhou Wenhua has forgotten about the physical discomfort and pain.

In the mobile phone, the enthusiastic cheers and shouts of the audience were broadcast live.

Zhou Wenhua's eyes lit up amazingly, although the songs she Jia sang before were also very good, he felt that the best song he heard tonight was this "Laughing at the Wind and Cloud".

Free and uninhibited.

The artistic conception conveyed by this song made Zhou Wenhua, who was under great pressure every day, feel a little relieved and relaxed.

"Who doesn't have some, unforgettable, who can predict the consequences."

"Why do you want to do so much? Life is the same, why let yourself be so sad? ”

"This song is really decompressing."

With the keen sense of smell he has cultivated over the years as a professional editor, Zhou Wenhua realizes that this could be a big flashpoint, as long as he digs deeper.......

Yang Jiang finished singing the song and left the stage, and then She Jia returned to the stage.

But Zhou Wenhua didn't look at it again, he quickly picked up the laptop next to him and began to write the manuscript.

Zhou Wenhua knows that sometimes inspiration is a momentary thing, and if you miss this moment, you will really be unable to grasp the inspiration anymore.

After hearing "Laughing at the Storm", he had an inspiration in his mind, and he had an urge to write something.

The feeling under his crotch became more and more surging, but Zhou Wenhua also didn't dare to go to the toilet, he was even more worried that this fleeting inspiration would never be able to be caught back with this soak of urine.

In the next concert, Zhou Wenhua didn't watch it at all, and devoted himself to creating.

His hands transformed one afterimage after another on the keyboard, and with the feeling of just listening to the song "Laughing at the Wind and Cloud", Zhou Wenhua poured out his current feelings.

Half an hour later.

"it."

Zhou Wenhua felt the slightest wetness, fortunately he had already written the first draft, threw the computer on the sofa, shouted "", and then swished, and ran to the bathroom with small steps.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ah~"

He never thought that peeing could be so cool.

Rubbing the crystalline in the corners of his eyes, Zhou Wenhua let out a sigh of relief, lifted his pants, and returned to the sofa, picked up the computer, and reviewed the manuscript he had just made a great sacrifice.

With a flash of inspiration, he wrote everything he wanted to write, and the next thing was to check for typos and fix the structure.

It was another half an hour of revisions before he nodded with satisfaction.

However, one of the most important elements of the news is "timeliness", Zhou Wenhua has a feeling that She Jia's concert tonight will be popular, especially Yang Jiang who sang "Laughing at the Wind and Cloud", will definitely enter the sight of many people and many media.

"It's going to have to be sent out tonight."

Zhou Wenhua made a decision and began to act.

It's so late, the staff in the newspaper have already rested, and the traditional mode of reporting must be too late, so Zhou Wenhua decided to publish it on the official account.

As one of the editors-in-chief of "Jinghua Daily", he has the authority to log in to the official account of the unit, and he can also publish articles.

However, articles usually published on the official account need to go through at least three rounds of review to prevent some sensitive and positive situations in the article. However, this is not a problem, the third round of the final review of the three rounds of review is his review, and the rest of the work is done by the people below. In the manuscript he wrote, he knew very well that there was no problem in this regard.

Directly use the computer to open the background of the official account, log in to the account of the official account of "Jinghua Daily", then edit the article, then check it again, adjust the layout, and click upload.

At 9:27 p.m. on November 11, Beijing Daily published an article.

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Deep City, Workers' Gymnasium.

The well-known singer She Jia's deep city concert is being held.

In the backstage hall, Yang Jiang sat on a chair, looking at the screen hanging not far away, his left leg was on his right leg, his hands were crossed, he was holding a thermos cup in his palm, his hands were on his left thighs, his back was straight, no matter from which angle, he had some extraordinary temperament.

In the screen, She Jia is singing "Missing", this is a song that She Jia sang four years ago, the quality is considered to be medium to high, and the reputation is very good, and the general artistic conception is about the song of a girl who misses her lover in the case of a long-distance relationship.

She Jia's voice is soft and soft, obviously she is already a young woman who is nearly thirty years old, but she sings the charm of a young girl in her early twenties.

This song is the thirtieth song, and there are two more songs, and tonight's concert will be over.

There was no such thing as Yang Jiang in the future, so his mentality was very stable and relaxed, and while listening to She Jia singing, he recalled in his mind the two girls he saw when he sang on stage.

Yang Jiang knows that although he has made a short debut, his performance is still very good, and he should attract some fans, but whether there will be iron fans, Yang Jiang is not sure, after all, iron fans can be said to be the most loyal fans, and it takes time to cultivate them slowly.

But today, the two fans who waved fluorescent cards and loudly supported him should be iron fans, and when he saw the two girls cheering, applauding, and shouting for him, he admitted that he was moved.

In the last life, he was born as an orphan, there are no relatives around him, and it is those lovely fans who have always given him the strength to move forward, no matter what black material the opponent broke out about him, that group of lovely fans will support him for no reason, although this blindness is not right, but Yang Jiang is happy, happy, and moved.

"I'm dead, and those cuties must be very sad." Yang Jiang sighed.

He thought of the leaders of the fan group in his previous life, and when he thought of those lovely fans, his mood couldn't help but be low.

It can be said that the group of die-hard fans who support him for no reason are his family, the driving force for him to move forward, and his biggest umbrella.

After crossing over, Yang Jiang has parents and relatives who love him, and his heart is no longer as lonely as in his previous life, but he also longs for a group of fans who are so cute, like family.

Tonight, he seems to see it again.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon, She Jia finished singing two more songs, all thirty-two songs were sung, and the concert came to an end.

On the screen, She Jia is saying goodbye to the audience, it can be seen that she should be very tired, on her fair and full forehead, sweat has soaked a few strands of her hair, and it can also be seen that her emotions are very excited, Yang Jiang knows that this concert is more important to She Jia.

For Yang Jiang, this concert is like a big stepping stone, allowing him to go higher and faster. But for She Jia, this concert is just a blind return to Yangdan, whether her future career development can be brought back to life, maybe it depends on this fight.

Reception desk.

She Jia stood on the stage, even though she was very tired, she still wanted to sing, and she was full of reluctance for this concert, or rather, she was full of anxiety about the future, so she wanted this time to slow down and stay in this moment for a while.

She Jia didn't rush back to the backstage to rest, after she bowed to the audience in three directions, she stood on the stage, didn't speak, and quietly watched the audience leave.

This scene moved many people.

The audience who left the stage one after another felt respect, and they waved their hands to She Jia on the stage and shouted:

"Teacher She Jia, go back and rest."

"Come on, Teacher She Jia, I will always support you!"

"She Jia, you are the best!"

"Go back and rest, don't stand, we'll be distressed."

In the live broadcast room,

At this moment, gifts are flying, and rewards are continuous.

In the comment area, netizen messages filled the screen densely.

"I'm a little moved, I've watched more than a dozen concerts over the years, and after the average singer finishes singing, he has already gone backstage to rest, and there has never been a person like She Jia who has been watching the audience leave on the stage."

"I used to think She Jia was good, but now I like her and fan her!"

"There is a feeling of being respected, many celebrities treat fans as leeks and don't pay attention to them at all, those people should see how She Jia treats fans, I was also moved, and I wanted to cry a little."

"Teacher She Jia, go back and rest, you must be tired, and you have sung dozens of songs in a row."

"Yes, my hair is wet with sweat, go back and rest, you will be my goddess in the future!"

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She Jia stood quietly on the stage, watching the audience leave.

Everyone will not know how important this concert is to She Jia, most people think that this is just an ordinary concert, and it is difficult for the general public to know the smoke of the entertainment industry.

A big star who most people think should be high above is so respectful and dedicated to himself that it is beyond the expectations of too many audiences.

The impression of She Jia continues to increase.

In the dimly lit gymnasium, the audience left the arena one after another, and a shadow stood quietly on the stage, watching everyone leave. This scene may not be forgotten by some people for many years.

When the last audience member in the venue left, She Jia looked at the audience in a daze, and after being distracted for a while, she took a light breath and turned around and walked into the passage. It was only at this time that the staff in the venue began to take the stage to clean up the scene.

Just walked into the passage, and before she reached the backstage, She Jia suddenly felt a little dizzy, and reached out to hold the walls on both sides of the passage and stood there.

At the backstage end of the passage entrance, Xiao Fang noticed that She Jia's condition was not very good, his face changed, he walked in quickly, supported She Jia, and said worriedly: "Sister Jia, are you okay?" ”

She Jia smiled, leaned softly on Xiao Fang's body, shook her head slightly, and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired." ”

Now that he has left the camera and the audience's sight, She Jia is no longer barely supportive.

As they spoke, the two walked out of the aisle and came backstage.

Yang Jiang saw that it was Xiao Fang who helped She Jia out, She Jia's face was also a little not good, put down the water cup in his hand, walked over quickly, his eyes fell on She Jia's somewhat pale cheeks, and asked, "Sister Jia, what's wrong with you?" ”

She Jia took the water handed over by the staff next to her, took a sip lightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, just take a rest." ”

Yang Jiang nodded, pointed to the room where he had made up before, and said, "Go to the room and rest for a while." ”

As she got in touch with She Jia for a longer time and got to know her better, Yang Jiang's impression of her became better and better.