The stage is a traditional arc type, but there is also a two-meter-wide pool in front of the stage, which can be used to spray various shapes of water splashes with stage performances, and with the spotlights in the water, it can create a different stage atmosphere.

Xu Qinghe stared at the sparkling pool and sang silently.

Singing and singing, suddenly it started to feel uncomfortable.

Qi Ze found him pressing his chest and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Xu Qinghe shook his head, thought about it, nodded again, and whispered: "I feel panicked." ”

Wen Ruichen heard it and hurriedly checked him: "Don't scare me!" Do you have a heart problem? ”

Xu Qinghe: "...... No. He saw that several people looked at him worriedly, pressed his chest again, and said, uncertainly, "More like nervousness?" ”

Ren Jingxiao: "...... Cut. It's just singing, isn't it? Didn't you come to rehearsal last night? ”

Qi Ze also comforted him: "Yes, you have no problem singing in rehearsal, and it will definitely be no problem later, but it really can't - didn't you take on a movie role?" Let's shoot well. ”

Wen Ruichen: "It's okay, if it's embarrassing, let's buy the copyright tonight, so that the whole network can't see your stage performance." ”

Xu Qinghe: ". ”

After a few words, it did ease a lot.

Not long after, the party began, and the host was still Sister Lingling, who guided the guests outside, and there was a male host.

The leader of the X station made an anniversary speech, and then the results of the X station in the past year, interspersed with several performances.

Soon it was Xu Qinghe's turn.

“…… Next, please enjoy the song "Wanton", please invite our Qingyu brother, Teacher Xu! ”

Applause rang out.

Xu Qinghe, encouraged by Qi Ze and Ren Jingxiao's fists, got up, buttoned his dress and walked out of the seat and went to the stage.

Taking the microphone from Sister Lingling's hand, he bowed slightly to thank him, picked up the microphone and walked to the middle of the stage.

The stage lights went out one after another, leaving a beam of light to gather on him.

The beginning of "Wanton" is soft and shallow, and then gradually excited, and at the climax, it directly turns into a dramatic tone, wanton and flamboyant.

With his tune, the stage lamp slowly turned from a beam of light at the beginning to a colorful and broken light, and then the light became more and more brilliant, and finally burned into a red sky, and came to an abrupt end.

The audience erupted in warm applause, and the red lights slowly subsided.

Xu Qinghe held the microphone and closed his eyes. It seems that everything is going well.

He opened his eyes again, smiled, and bowed to the audience, ready to step down.

At that time, the two or three meters high splash of water in the pond in front of the stage sprinkled Xu Qinghe in the red light that had not dissipated on the stage.

As soon as Xu Qinghe straightened up, he was splashed with water on his face and paused.

In the next second, everyone and the audience in the live broadcast room saw him close his eyes and fall straight back.

The loud sound of the microphone landing on the ground, accompanied by the screams and cries of the scene, resounded in the live broadcast room.

Chapter 134

Xu Qinghe seemed to have a nightmare, in the dream, he sank in the water and couldn't breathe, and he suddenly woke up when he almost held back.

Many voices instantly poured into his ears, and Wen Ruichen's roar could be heard, and someone was pressing his thighs and arms, as if Qi Ze and Ren Jingxiao were constantly calling him.

Xu Qinghe only felt that his brain was wooden, his heart was beating wildly, and his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably.

After a while, he finally regained his strength and slowly opened his eyes.

"Kiyowa!!" Qi Ze's voice trembled, "Can you hear me?"

Ren Jingxiao also roared anxiously: "Wake up, wake up-Brother Chen, Qinghe is awake!" ”

Wen Ruichen's roar disappeared, and then appeared in front of him: "What? Feeling uncomfortable somewhere? ”

Xu Qinghe's eyes were full of shaking heads, he felt dizzy, and said weakly: "What's wrong?" ”

The voice was too small, and Qi Ze leaned into his mouth to hear it clearly.

"Electrocuted!" Qi Ze explained, looking happy, "Fortunately, there is not much water, and you fell again, otherwise - the ambulance is still on the way, you can bear with it."

Ren Jingxiao was still pressing his arm: "Can you move your hands and feet?" Try it, don't be so electrocutive! ”

Wen Ruichen: "There was such an accident on such a large stage, and there was no medical care - don't come here!" Lao Tzu's artist is not sober yet, he is going to drag him away, what do you want to do, you live broadcast about us, your stage is out of order, and we artists are affected, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, you are still worried about the show, I tell you, ¥%¥##¥......"

Xu Qinghe heard his Sven's agent for the first time, and the speed of his speech, he was about to catch up with the machine gun.

He was in a trance, trying to get up, and he was throbbing in pain.

"Don't move!" Qi Ze pressed him gently, "I don't know what your situation is now, wait for the ambulance."

Ren Jingxiao: "Don't move. You probably hurt your muscles, and you hit the back of your head just now, and you don't know if you fell. ”

Xu Qinghe: ". ”

Then, Shen Dong squeezed out of the crowd.

Huang Xin and Qi Ze's bodyguards helped Wen Ruichen stop the staff, and Shen Dong knelt down with a solemn expression and began to check.

Qi Ze watched him flip Xu Qinghe, and was very nervous: "Can't you move around?" ”

Shen Dong: "I'll pay attention." Then he asked Xu Qinghe, "How do you feel now?" ”

Xu Qinghe: "Dizziness, want to vomit, heart, beating." ”

Shen Dong: "Maybe a little concussion." Turning his head, "Brother Xin, come here, let's not wait for the ambulance, go directly to the hospital." ”

Huang Xin immediately turned back: "Can you move?" ”

"Yes."

The conversation between the two was quick and decisive, and after a few words, they had already begun to resist Xu Qinghe's arm, and the two of them worked together, and Xu Qinghe was lifted up.

After getting up, Xu Qinghe's trembling hands and feet became more obvious, and his head drooped weakly.

Qi Ze and Ren Jingxiao were extremely nervous:

"Okay?"

"Why don't you wait for an ambulance?"

Wen Ruichen was also startled and quickly turned back: "Is there a problem?" ”

Shen Dong: "There is no bone trauma, it shouldn't be a big problem, so I rushed to the hospital and waited for the ambulance for too long." ”

Wen Ruichen hurriedly said, "Okay, let's go-" turned around and shouted, "Get out of the way!" ”

Qi Ze and the others also hurriedly rushed to the front to clear the way for them.

Shen Dong and the others carried Xu Qinghe on their shoulders and moved out.

The staff refused to let people go, shouting "wait for the ambulance", "the ambulance is on the way", and "what should you do if you take the injured without permission".

There were also dozens of reporters huddled in front with cameras and microphones.

Even Qi Ze was so angry that he shouted: "Get out of the way!" This is to save people, you still care about taking pictures, can your conscience be eaten by dogs? ”

Seeing this, Shen Dong called Qi Ze and Ren Jingxiao back: "You two take Qinghe, and I'll open the way with Brother Xin." ”

Qi Ze and Ren Jingxiao hurriedly took over, Shen Dong and Huang Xin plus Qi Ze's bodyguards, and the three of them and Wen Ruichen squeezed out a passage from the crowd.

Then they walked all the way, and the reporters and staff chased after them, and as soon as they stepped out of the gate of the venue, they were blocked by the fans at the door.

These fans watched the whole scene in the live broadcast on their mobile phones, and they all crowded at the door at this time, shouting Xu Qinghe, as well as shouting Qi Ze and Ren Jingxiao, all sorts. But most of them are shouting "Xu Qinghe, come on", "Xu Qinghe should be good".

Huang Xin's car was parked on the side of the road, and now the car is full of fans, and there are reporters catching up behind him.

On a cold day, several people were so anxious that they were sweating profusely, Wen Ruichen was so angry that he scolded: "You have time to shout slogans here, don't you have time to let go?" You can afford to delay the rescue—"

Several screeching brakes pierced the night sky.

Before everyone could react, a group of strong men in black jackets rushed over and quickly pushed away the fans holding various light signs and KT boards.

The tall man in the trench coat walked quickly through the aisle pushed out by the strong man in black with a fierce aura, and arrived in front of Xu Qing and a few others in the blink of an eye.

Wen Ruichen hurriedly got out of the way, Qi Ze and Ren Jingxiao also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately put down Xu Qinghe.

Xu Qinghe raised his head slightly, saw the person coming, and tried to squeeze out a smile.

The man's brows furrowed, and his whole body was frighteningly cold. He helped Xu Qinghe on his shoulders, bent over, and picked the person up horizontally.

Xu Qinghe let himself lean on his shoulder and neck, noticed that he was walking fast, and whispered: "I'm fine......"

The man turned his head sideways and kissed his hair, touching the dripping wet hair, and the frost under his eyes grew.

"Rest well, I'll call you at the hospital."

"Hmm." Xu Qinghe closed his eyes tiredly.

got into the car, and his ears finally quieted down, Pei Shengye was still holding him, and his arms were so hard that he seemed to be about to strangle his waist.

The Maybach roared out, then kept turning at high speed and overtaking.

Xu Qinghe shook his hands and grabbed Pei Shengye by the collar.

"Slow down." His face was pale, "I want to vomit ......"

Pei Shengye's face was ugly, he straightened up, quickly took off his windbreaker, and spread it out on his legs: "Spit it out." ”

I'd rather let him vomit than slow down.

Xu Qinghe: "......"

Another sharp turn, his stomach turned upside down, he couldn't hold back, and really vomited.

The unpleasant smell instantly filled the carriage.

He hurriedly apologized: "Isn't it-"

Pei Shengye's face did not change, grabbed the clean part of the windbreaker to wipe his mouth, and comforted him: "It's comfortable to vomit, and I'll go to the hospital later." ”

Xu Qinghe: "......" leaned weakly on his shoulder.

Fortunately, the hospital arrived.