100 ways to stop a stand-in

One song, two songs, three songs... With the end of one song after another, the concert has finally come to an end. How many times did they cry, and they couldn't remember how many exclamations and screams they had made, but when they finally came to their senses, their voices were hoarse from shouting for a long time, and their hands were red and swollen from clapping too hard. Their hearts were unprecedentedly satisfied and excited, and their eyes were even reluctant to leave the straight figure on the stage.

Such a dazzling person, crazy about him, fascinated by him, cheering for him and shouting for him, is the best thing they have ever done, isn't it.

The colorful lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, but all the fans in the audience did not panic, not even basic exclamations or noises, and the entire venue was extremely quiet.They are waiting, waiting for that person to reappear, bring them new surprises, and amaze their lives again.

About 3 minutes later, a bunch of orange spotlights finally came back on the stage, just like at the beginning of the concert, except that the person under the lights this time was sitting on a high On the chair, the color of his suit changed from white to a simple starry sky blue suit. The buttons of the suit were not buttoned, revealing the white shirt inside. There was a microphone stand in front of him, under the bright light The moment he got up, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the auditorium below the stage.

At that moment, his eyes were perfectly captured by the live cameras and projected on the large screens on both sides of the stage. His eyes had the brightest stars in the world twinkling, as if he had an endless sea, with a gentle breeze Brushed across the sea, turning up layers of ripples.

At this moment, Lin Shuning is so beautiful and astonishing, his whole body is coated with a warm halo by the orange light, and standing under the light, if you want to use the most clichéd words to describe him, That is, he really shines.

Among the crowd in the audience, Jiang You saw the upright figure almost at a glance. He sat there quietly, his gaze fixed on himself, and the emotion in that gaze made Jiang You unable to restrain himself. The corners of his lips curved, revealing a faint smile.

Xiang Ziyan, who had been paying attention to Lin Shuning in the audience, softened his cold and serious face when he saw the look in Lin Shuning's eyes. After seeing the smile on his lips, the corners of his mouth unconsciously followed He slowly raised a slight arc.

"Today's last song, I want to give it to someone." Lin Shuning's voice was transmitted from the microphone to the entire venue, and all the fans in the audience kept quiet, quietly waiting for Lin Shuning to finish what he wanted to say If so, there is no impatience.

"I'm so grateful for everything he's done for me along the way."

"He would pat me on the shoulder to encourage me when I was at a loss."

"He would lend me his arm when I was tormented by the pain, and told me that if the pain was severe, he would hold him tightly so that he could help me share the pain."

"He would be very serious and stop me when I was working late at night."

"When I am happy, he will secretly smile and bend the corner of his lips."

Speaking of this, Jiang You slowly closed his eyes, and the scenes of the two of them getting along flashed in his mind. In those pictures, there were smiling, frowning, angry, anxious, and helpless, He had seen all the appearances of Xiang Ziyan, and clearly imprinted them one by one in his heart. He took a deep breath, took the microphone off the shelf, and held it in his hand.

When he opened his eyes again, Jiang You's eyes were no longer filled with sorrow and regret, but with a touch of firmness and peace. He spoke again and said, "He is a very serious person, and he always likes to keep a straight face, but I Know."

"Under his stern and stern exterior, there is a warmer soul than anyone else."

"This song is for my manager, Xiang Ziyan, Mr. Xiang." As the words fell, Jiang You hugged the guitar that had been prepared by the side.

There are no colorful lights, only a bunch of warm orange spotlights wrapping him in it.There is no contagious accompaniment, only a used guitar in his arms.

"Never the way they portrayed

No one's prince can't speak provocative words

Guarding my loneliness in the noisy kingdom

Thrilling outside the door, I am calm inside the door

This journey is hard to say

Fortunately in my heart

Because there is so little concern

I was attached to this journey

I can't bear the loneliness all the way

talking alone is better than nothing

Occasionally the heart is sour and oozes tears salty

There is always a moment when touching love is warm

I always have you in my heart, for you I will not give up

The twists and turns, the ups and downs, will be smoothed out one day. "

In Jiang You's mind, a system notification sounded.

[Host, the time is up, we should leave. 】The sound of the system is always so calm, without any ups and downs and waves.

Taking a deep look at the figure under the stage, Jiang You put the microphone back on the shelf, got off the high chair, covered the microphone with both hands, and sang softly.

"I've come this way,

Raised dust all over the sky. "

As the last word landed, Jiang You's eyes turned blank, and he soon lost consciousness.

In a haze, he seemed to see that familiar figure running like crazy...

There was no sign of Lin Shuning falling down. When everyone in the audience was immersed in the music and couldn't recover, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground hit their hearts just like that. They stared blankly at the stage On the body of the person who was so dazzling just now, he was lying there quietly, as if he was asleep.

Xiang Ziyan rushed onto the stage quickly, hugged Lin Shuning into his arms, looked at Lin Shuning with his eyes closed, opened and closed his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw that he didn't have a trace of blood Behind his face, those words were choked in his throat, but he couldn't say anything.

After a long time, Xiang Ziyan's eyes finally moved away from Lin Shuning's face. He reached out to hold Lin Shuning's cold hand, slowly raised it in front of him, leaned over and kissed his fingertips, his voice hoarse as if Trying to suppress something, he said, "Wait for me."

Everyone at the scene was very anxious because of this sudden scene, but they all sat in the same place without any action, even if some newcomers or younger fans were a little excited and wanted to leave their seats and go up to check , but they were all stopped by the old fans, because they knew in their hearts that time is life at this time, if they mess up at this time, not only will they not be able to help, but will add to the chaos.

No matter how anxious they were, they were still unwilling to delay Lin Shuning's treatment because of their own reasons. At this moment, staying where they were and waiting for the staff to evacuate was the only thing they could do for Lin Shuning.

When the staff and security guards who received the notification entered the venue, the expected chaos did not occur at all. None of the tens of thousands of fans in the huge venue moved around, and all sat quietly in their seats. Such a picture Judging from their working experience of seeing various celebrities hold concerts, they are completely unheard of and unseen, which is so shocking.

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The news of Lin Shuning's sudden fainting at the concert has touched the hearts of countless fans and even passers-by. They are looking forward to a miracle, and they are also looking forward to Lin Shuning appearing in their sight again and bringing them amazing melodies one after another , bringing them audio-visual feasts one after another.

However, the miracle did not happen after all. Early the next morning after the incident, Lin Shuning's manager, Xiang Ziyan, posted a Weibo post, announcing the news of Lin Shuning's unfortunate death.

For a moment, all the fans were deeply saddened. They never imagined that the shy and gentle person who sang one song after another for them yesterday would leave them like this. Such a dazzling Lin Shuning, such a The excellent Lin Shuning will never appear again...

It was already a week later when Sun Qingyuan, who was serving his sentence in prison, heard the news.During the period when he first entered the prison, he kept trying to keep himself busy, so that he could temporarily escape everything he had done. He worked hard, worked hard, and lived hard.

The life in the prison made him feel more fulfilled than ever. In the past two years, he had thought a lot about it. From his acquaintance with Lin Shuning to his unilateral confrontation with Lin Shuning because of jealousy, how it all happened is no longer important. I have to say that time is really a good medicine, which can heal all the good, bad, unbearable and ugly past events.

After the silent letter he sent to Lin Shuning, Sun Qingyuan felt unprecedented peace in his heart. He wanted to wait until he was released from prison to formally apologize to Lin Shuning for his ignorance in the past and for him. For his jealousy, for his resentment and unreasonable hatred, and for all the harm caused to him, I solemnly apologize.

But all of this collapsed in an instant because of Lin Shuning's sudden death.I remember that the sun was just right that afternoon, and he had just returned from working outside when he was told that someone was going to visit him.Full of joy, he thought that Lin Shuning was finally willing to see him, but he never thought that what he saw was Xiang Ziyan's unusually cold face, and a piece of news that nearly broke him.

Lin Shuning is dead.

he died.

Seeing his collapsed expression, Xiang Ziyan, who was always expressionless, suddenly showed a sneer. His voice was not loud, but every word pierced deeply into his heart like the sharpest blade in the world, His stabbing was bloody and painful, he said, isn't this what you have always wanted.

After hearing this sentence, Sun Qingyuan's face turned pale. He was too familiar with this sentence. Since he was imprisoned, he often had the same dream, the little Lin Shuning, the dazzling Lin Shuning, that scene The grand awards ceremony, the glittering trophy, and Xiang Ziyan's mocking face.

Xiang Ziyan in the dream is also like this, after knocking him to the ground, he said to him, Lin Shuning is dead, isn't this what you always wanted.

No, that's not the case!It shouldn't be like this!

Xiang Ziyan looked at Sun Qingyuan who was on the verge of collapse, a look of disgust flashed across his face, he turned and left without looking back.

Only Sun Qingyuan stretched out his hands and slowly covered his eyes, choked up in pain.

One day after a month, Sun Qingyuan suddenly received a letter without any signature, but when he saw the familiar self on the letter paper, Sun Qingyuan finally broke down. Carefully holding a letter, crying like a child.

This letter was written by Jiang You after receiving Sun Qingyuan's letter of apology. It was as concise as Sun Qingyuan's letter. There was a large blank space on the entire letter paper, except for a very simple sentence written in the middle: forgive.

This is Lin Shuning's answer, and it is also Jiang You's answer.Lin Shuning never blamed Sun Qingyuan from the beginning, how could he blame him? Even though he did such an unforgivable thing, in Lin Shuning's heart, he was still the one who would protect him when he was bullied when he was young. Behind him, brother Ayuan who stood up for him.

This letter was found by Xiang Ziyan when he was packing up Lin Shuning's belongings. There were two letters in total, one was for Sun Qingyuan, and the other was for him.These two letters were put in the drawer of the closet with great care by Lin Shuning, which is enough to know the importance of these things to him.

Xiang Ziyan thought for a long time, but finally he couldn't bear to go against Lin Shuning's wishes, so he sent the letter to Sun Qingyuan.

As for the letter that belonged to him, Xiang Ziyan never dared to open it. He was afraid that once the letter was opened, the contents on it would make him unable to resist violating the rules and immediately leave this world to find him.

Three years later, Sun Qingyuan was released from prison. He didn't want to rely on the past enthusiasm and the passing Lin Shuning's hype again. Instead, he resolutely terminated the contract with the original agency and came to the largest film and television company in H City alone. The base, starting from the most basic extras, walked steadily forward step by step. Whenever he felt that he could not hold on, he would take out the letter from Lin Shuning, just two words But it seems to be able to give him infinite courage.

Everything returned to the original track of the world, and Xiang Ziyan's mission was finally completed.

The author has something to say: This afternoon, he put on a well-tailored black suit and a navy blue tie. The suit made his tall and straight figure even taller and straighter, and he exuded a kind of The inaccessible aura, this aura was not restrained until a tombstone, replaced by a rare softness.

This tombstone looks like it has been carefully taken care of, it is very clean and tidy, there is a bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone, some delicately shaped snacks, and a faint smell of wine that has not dissipated, obviously before he came , someone has just been here.

As for who it is, it is not difficult to guess.

But Xiang Ziyan just frowned slightly, and it was rare that he was not angry because of this incident.

After looking at the handsome man with a shy smile in the photo on the tombstone, after a long time, he carefully took out a slightly yellow envelope from his arms. For some reason, the hand that opened the envelope trembled.

The letter was opened, and there was only a short line of words on the yellowed letter paper, but it succeeded in making Xiang Ziyan's hands tremble even more, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

I saw that the letter read impressively: Hey, monster!After flirting with me for so long, I still haven't quickly revealed my original shape [laughing] [laughing] [laughing]

The smile in Xiang Ziyan's eyes gradually deepened and became stronger, and finally he couldn't hold it back, and the corners of his mouth curved into a big arc.

wait for me.