The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

The picture in Han Lan's mind returned to six years ago.

"Han Lan, your dad is a big pig! Today we agreed to take a day off to pick you up together, but then we said we have a meeting. Really, we have meetings every day." He Xiaolan's Mandarin has a soft accent , sounds fun.

"Mom, big pig's trotters are delicious, why do you always hear that my dad is big pig's trotters?"

This year, Han Lan was 16 years old, and Xiao Zhengtai had already grown up. Her skin was as fair as her mother's, and her face was a bit pink, but her face was like her father's, with some edges and corners. She should have looked tougher, but because she was a little baby fat, It still looks cute.

"Big pig's trotters, we women don't count for dissing men. Han Lan, you can't be a big pig's trotters in the future! Do you hear me?"

"Hey, don't worry, Mom, I will keep my word! Especially the things I promised women, I will definitely do it!"

"Hey! My son is so good, let's go, mom will take you to eat delicious food!"

He Xiaolan doted on her son very much, and smiled to help him open the car door, but when he got into the car, there was a sudden exclamation from passers-by not far away.

I saw a car crashing out of control.

"Han Lan be careful!"

He Xiaolan screamed and pulled the seat belt to help him buckle it up.

"Oh!"

The moment the airbag deployed, Han Lan saw He Xiaolan, who was standing outside the car, slam into the car door heavily.

The whole world seemed to turn blood red at this moment.

Han Yiping bought a ticket to fly to Yanjing overnight, but it was already early morning when he arrived.

Xia Ningxuan and the others were still guarding in the ward. Seeing Han Yiping slamming the door and entering, they also stepped aside.

"How is it? Son smashed"

Han Yiping ran to the edge of the hospital bed in a panic, and looked at Han Lan who was still lying on the bed, tears fell immediately, and he dared not touch him with trembling hands.

"Mr. Han, the car didn't hit Han Lan." Wang Mei who was on the side hurriedly explained that he might be worried.

Wang Mei didn't expect it to be like this. When she received the call from the hospital, she called Han Yiping immediately, but when she arrived at the hospital, she found that Han Lan hadn't been hit at all.

"Not hit? Then why is my son lying on the hospital bed? He's in a coma!"

"The doctor can't tell. It may be because I was scared, or it may be the sequelae of the last car accident."

Thinking of the car accident, Han Yiping sat down beside the bed in a daze.

Seeing him like this, Wang Mei quickly comforted him: "President Han, don't worry, didn't Han Lan wake up after being blown out during the filming last time? He will definitely wake up this time, please don't be like this"

Han Yiping's eyes gradually became enlightened, and he murmured to himself: "Yes, my son will definitely wake up, he will definitely wake up."

Suddenly, Han Yiping remembered something, and shouted at Xia Ningxuan: "Ningxuan, don't you have a concert in the evening? Go and rest, go and have a good rest, the concert must go on."

Han Yiping said with tears in his eyes, he didn't know if he was talking to himself or telling Xia Ningxuan: "I'm still waiting for your concert to finish, waiting for the company to develop, waiting for everything to be ready, and waiting for the opening of a new concert." It’s his own concert.”

"When I clean up all the obstacles in front of me, when I pave the road, my son will wake up"

"My son will be the best singer in the world"

"Son, son, Dad will help you pave the way, and no one can block your way!"

"President Han" Wang Mei and the others looked at each other, feeling that Han Yiping was a little dazed.

Chapter 0199 We Are The Official Fan Club

In the evening, the Imperial Capital Stadium.

The success of the last Magic City concert, with the live broadcast, more fans looked forward to coming to the scene and joining the fiery atmosphere.

It was still a large-scale concert with 5 people. It hadn't started yet, and a large number of fans had already gathered in the square outside.

Among them, there are obviously a lot more uncle fans than at the Magic City concert, and many of them were even at Zhou Wen's concert before.

"Wow, the atmosphere here is really different. At Zhou Wen's concert last week, no one cared about it before entering the venue. It's very lively here."

"Uncle, you also came from Zhou Wen's concert? I have met several groups today."

"Hahaha, brothers are not stupid. After listening to one CD, go to the second one? This time we must come and support Ningxuan!"

"That's right! It's better to be my own little princess, and the MD actually faked singing for me? I was so angry that I went back and tore up all the posters in my family's collection!"

"Uncle has a hot temper."

"Hahaha"

"Black legends are assembled! Brothers of black legends, come here! Let's rehearse our cheering slogans and give Lao Hei a surprise after entering! Although it is at Xia Ningxuan's concert, our black legends must implement Lao Hei's spirit of not being afraid of death , against his mother's customers!"

"The black legend is here!"

A group of chuuniborgs gathered together, not knowing what they were discussing.

Many uncles also followed the past to join in the fun.

"Yo, uncle, you are also from the black legend? Have you joined the group?"

"Add, add now."

"Yes, yes! Hahaha, our black legend will be expanded again today!"

"That young man asked you something. Can your fan group contact Han Lan and ask him if he has any other rock songs?"

A group of young people looked at each other, but still bit the bullet and agreed: "Yes! Definitely! Our Black Legend is the official fan group!"

The uncles had fun and continued to rehearse the cheering slogans with them.

There were more and more people in the square, and the organizers didn't dare to let them make noise outside, so they simply started checking tickets in advance to let them in.

Backstage at the concert.

After Xia Ningxuan came back from the hospital, she closed her eyes for a while and took some rest, but she was still a little tired.

"Hasn't the news that Han Lan will be absent tonight been released?"

Seemingly hearing the cheers from the auditorium outside, Xia Ningxuan asked Wang Mei beside her.

Wang Mei shook her head: "The director team hopes to suppress it first, for fear of affecting the attendance rate of the concert. An Yi Han Lan's agent is also communicating with the police, because Han Lan is not sure whether it can be regarded as a car accident, and it has to be done. Wait for the incident to be finalized and then announce it later. When the concert starts, you can explain it to the fans, and say that Han Lan encountered a temporary incident and couldn't come."

"I see that many fans outside are here for Han Lan, and many of them are here for rock and roll. They will be disappointed by then, right?"

"No way, if you really can't, you can sing for Han Lan that I really love you."