Outside the talented boy's body, there is a tight protective circle.

Outside the circle, the fans who had been in turmoil all stopped.

They looked up, their eyes full of water, and they couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

They were reluctant to look at the talented young three.

Wang Yuan said so.

If they're pushing it down, it's going too far.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, friends, fans."

The three talented teenagers, looking at the fans who had stood still, bowed deeply to everyone for the third time.

Outside the encirclement, tens of thousands of fans saw the talented boy bow for the third time.

They couldn't control it anymore and covered their mouths to keep themselves from screaming.

The next moment

In the eyes of Qi Ming, Qi Chen and others, they saw an incredible scene.

They, see

At the scene, all the fans of the talented teenager bowed deeply to the three talented teenagers in unison.

The entire concert hall fell into a strange scene.

This scene made Qi Chen, who was accustomed to such tear-jerking scenes, couldn't help but bring a trace of sparkle in the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, he also thought of those fans of his.

The Golden League in the online literature industry, the Yijia in the live broadcast industry, the orange in the entertainment industry, and the Mingjiao in the martial arts industry.

Every fan group is like the fans of the talented boys, so cute.

Side

Luo Zhen and Zhao Yinger also sighed. There was a hint of emotion and memory on his face.

Obviously, they also have a group of fans who are so distressing and touching.

Concert venue

After the fans bowed, they all got up, and he finally took a deep look at the talented boy.

Suddenly, an iron fan spoke, looking at the talented boy.

"Brother Harahara, can I plead with you for one thing?"

This iron fan is a little girl, she looks at the talented young man who is close at hand, and tries not to let herself cry.

"Tu Tu, you say. As long as we can report to duty, we ...... All promised you. ”

Wang Yuan looked at this girl, he remembered her, this girl, was a fan who followed their talented teenager through the entire concert tour.

"Brother Yuanyuan, Brother Kai, Brother Qianxi. Whining...... You guys, can you sing the song you just sang again? I want to hear your singing and say goodbye to you. ”

As she spoke, the pink girl couldn't control her tears anymore.

"We promise you."

Wang Yuan looked at Tu Tu deeply.

He looked at Yi Yang Qianxi and Wang Junkai around him, and the three of them nodded silently.

"The name of this song is called "Like", which means young in Chinese. I hope that all of us will always remember the original intention of our youth, and I wish you that you will never change your original intention. ”

Wang Yuan said, and the picture of appearing on the stage for the first time flashed in his mind.

They were clumsy at the time, but now they think about it, and from time to time they are a precious memory.

"Winding along the way ......"

Wang Yuan and the talented young man picked up the microphone, looked at the more than 10,000 fans in front of them, and sang their last song "Like" again.

The singing echoed throughout the concert venue.

Accompanied by the singing, the fans turned around and resolutely embarked on the way away.

It's just that the figures of the three talented young men are forever engraved in their hearts.

Again,

Twice

Three times

Until the three talented teenagers sang for the fifth time, the entire concert scene, tens of thousands of fans all withdrew from the concert venue.

In the live broadcast room, more than 200 million viewers began to withdraw one by one.

They are like fans on the scene, and the shadow of the talented teenager will always be engraved in their hearts.

Every viewer who exits the live broadcast room.

will leave a barrage.

[Talented boy, we will be proud of you and be a responsible Chinese child]

……

Fifteen minutes later

In the live broadcast room and concert venue, all fans have dispersed.

Magic City

Wu Yong looked at the live broadcast screen on the computer, his face was strange.

Although, he successfully prevented the talented teenager from advancing to the path of superstardom.

But in his heart, he couldn't be happy.

"Gifted boys, you are a respectable opponent."

In the end, Wu said this sentence with an exclamation. He silently turned off the computer. With his eyes closed, he lay on the back chair with a hint of remembrance on his face.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Concert venue

Wang Yuan and the three silently sent off the last fan.

thump

Wang Yuan couldn't hold on any longer, he sat directly on the ground. I lost all my strength.

As soon as he thought of the dream of a superstar and the understanding of his parents, these two things would never be possible.

A trace of pain flashed in my heart, and a great sense of compassion surged into my head.

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

This time, the tears were shed for myself.

Wang Junkai and Yi Yang Qianxi looked at Wang Yuan on the ground, opened their mouths, and didn't know how to comfort them.

They have the closest relationship with Wang Yuan.

In the same way, they are also the most aware of how much Wang Yuan wants the understanding and love of his parents.

In the lyrics of the song "Imperfect Child", it is his strong desire for the love of his parents.

They were preparing to help Wang Yuan up.

suddenly

in view. Two familiar figures appeared.

In an instant, they stopped. Silently retreated.

VIP seats

"Let's go, Roselle, you're drenching, you're going to get sick."

Looking at the concert venue that was quiet again, Qi Chen said loudly.

"Let's go."

Luo Zhen got up and prepared to leave the concert venue.

"Wait...... Yawn...... Xiao Zhenzhen, look there. ”

Zhao Ying'er sniffed. She gestured to the concert stage.

Qi Chen and Luo Zhen's eyes followed Zhao Ying'er's fingers.

It was found that a middle-aged couple sitting not far from them was walking towards the stage at this time.

Luo Zhen showed a hint of curiosity on his face.

Qi Chen's gaze swept over the middle-aged man's head.

In the sky above the pale yellow blood head, several large characters are displayed.

[Lv1, Professor of Physics, Cheng Wang]

Qi Chen was stunned for a moment, he thought that among the talented young men, there were two names with the word king in them.

Could it be that this Wang Cheng is the father of one of them?

Qi Chen guessed in his heart.

……

on stage

Wang Yuan sat on the ground, bowed his head and wept.

After he faded the halo of a first-line artist. He was just a sixteen-year-old boy.

He was weeping bitterly.

suddenly

He noticed that the faint light in front of him was blocked by something, and a dark shadow was looming towards him.

Wang Yuan looked up in confusion, and when he saw the two figures walking in front of him, his face changed suddenly.

"Dad, Mom, Yuan'er has disgraced you again......"

Wang Yuan, who was sitting on the ground, got up slightly, and then "plopped" and knelt in front of Wang Cheng and his wife in a daze.

Wang Yuan's heart was full of guilt and unwillingness, and he was not ready to see his parents now.

Almost, he almost got the position of a superstar, and he was able to tell his parents with confidence.

An artist is not equal to a play, and an artist can also be the same as a teacher, making you proud.

But he didn't expect that when he was most depressed and failed, the two people he least wanted to see appeared in front of him.

He thought with a wry smile in his heart, "Mom and Dad must be more thorough with me this time, in their hearts, I must be an unfilial son who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it." ”

"Yuan'er...... My original! ”

While Wang Yuan was thinking wildly, he was suddenly hugged into a warm embrace.

For a moment, Wang Yuan's brain went blank.

(End of chapter)