heart arsonist

On the day of the concert, the official admission time was [-]:[-] p.m., and before [-]:[-] p.m., the venue was already completely surrounded.

The winter night came early, just after five o'clock, the sky darkened until the whole city was submerged in the night, and the support lights outside the stadium were turned on one by one, eclipsing the sporadic stars in the night.When they officially entered the arena, tens of thousands of people entered in an orderly manner in a noisy environment, until the venue was dotted into a dazzling sea of ​​stars. Fans who did not buy tickets also stopped outside the venue to wait for the carnival to start.

As the most outstanding combination of their time, even if they are disbanded, they still carry the youth and dreams of countless people.Seeing the grand occasion in the venue from the backstage, the five people with extremely rich stage experience were also more or less infected by the emotions of the fans.When the lifting platform slowly rose, Song Xinheng who was standing in the center was disturbed by the strong light of the spotlight, and could only vaguely hear the boiling cheers around the venue.

Maybe apart from the fans, even the idols themselves don't know how much firm watch and wait is needed behind that level of decibels.The soothing prelude of the opening track sounded, and the boiling crowd fell silent. After paying tribute to the road that the five of them had walked together, several fast-paced title songs successively ignited the atmosphere smoothly, setting off a wave of excitement among more than ten thousand people. Sonic heat wave.

When you are closest to the auditorium, you can touch the outstretched hands of the fans in the front row by leaning over.The stage itself became the most powerful spotlight, Song Xinheng's left ear was connected, and his right ear was filled with his own name.He turned the microphone towards those enthusiastic fans with red eyes, and when he turned back, Song Xinheng smiled warmly and softly, and he said, "Thank you for coming to see me."

Coming out rashly in front of the media, and even announcing his marriage directly, even though he did such an irresponsible thing, the disqualified Song Xinheng didn't feel guilty at the time.In addition to the blow to the company, he chose to turn a blind eye to the heartache and despair of the fans, and only regarded those girls whose mentality collapsed as mediocrity, but even though he was so selfish, there were still some people who chose to stay for him.

He originally couldn't understand the tears that were forced on him, and the mentality of fans who would go through fire and water just for the sake of appearance, but now he can understand a little bit, just like Fang Wei in those years, who couldn't let go , not just that face.

The bond between fans and idols, appearance may be an opportunity, but in the future, more and more complicated things will always be mixed in.

Youth and memories are far more precious than a glamorous figure. The more you give, the deeper your love for a person will become.

Fang Wei taught him these things, but after he finally understood, Fang Wei also let him go after going through a lot of trouble.

"Is he here?" During the midway change, Wink, who was off with Song Xinheng, suddenly turned his head and asked him, as if surprised by Song Xinheng's stable state tonight.Song Xinheng changed into his boots and windbreaker, and when he thought of the seats in the VIP area and the unfamiliar faces beside his parents, he smiled and explained to himself, "Maybe... there is something very important today."

The tickets had apparently been changed hands, and the people who came were a couple, but no one cared about the empty seats beside them.Still harboring some thoughts, Song Xinheng didn't want to easily crush his expectations. After putting on the gloves, Wink thought of Zhou Xiaohui who was hiding in the crowd, and felt sorry for Song Xinheng, as if he could see what he was thinking, Song Xinheng explained in a low voice: "Xiaohui... I actually called him."

Intentionally avoiding Yan Baifeng, Zhou Xiaohui, who was invited to come, was unwilling to stand in a conspicuous place to interact with the people on stage even if he was in the front row.The concert lasted for several hours. Because of the careful planning of the program and the hard work of the five people on the stage, the fans' emotions were always mobilized. Until the end, when the special guests came on stage, the five people had a brief moment rest time.

Jiang Qin, who entered people's field of vision overnight, is undoubtedly the focus of attention at the concert.From the beginning of the stage, this combination has lived up to Song Xinheng's hard work, showing the strength to match this kind of stage.Song Xinheng glanced at them, but his mind was not on them. He was still thinking about Fang Wei, but even if the bait was on the stage, no one cared about the empty seats.

Song Xinheng shook the overly cool vest, thinking of the little snow that fell on his shoulders just now, it was a little cold, even if it melted into sweat, it didn't have much temperature.Thinking that it was snowing in Fang Wei's city tonight, even if Song Xinheng was willing to believe that the weather delayed the flight, he didn't want Fang Wei to really go to see Du Chenghong. His miss was in vain, and all his plans were on the rocks.

The director of the photography team was still adjusting the camera position, but Song Xinheng came over and said that the previous arrangements would be cancelled.

In the audience segment after the guest performance, according to the arrangement of the process, the audience will be randomly selected to come to the stage and send blessings to their idols at close range.In the previous planning, Song Xinheng had already drawn up the candidate and handed over the seat number to the plane.But no matter how good the vision is, it will be futile if Fang Wei is not around. Song Xinheng stared at the empty seats on the screen: "Thank you for preparing."

"Is it really going to be canceled?" The director of photography looked a little surprised, and he said, "Then, will the camera be cut randomly later?"

"He's not here, so let's do what we said at the beginning." Song Xinheng's eyes were a little sad, noticing that Jiang Qin's show was about to end, he patted his cheek and managed to cheer up.The director nodded in confusion, squinted his eyes and scanned several camera positions, pulled Song Xinheng over, pointed to a certain camera and asked, "I should remember correctly, isn't it this person?"

The person appointed by Song Xinheng did not appear on the VIP seat. When the plan of the photography team was disrupted, several idle camera positions were searched intensively throughout the venue. After 10 minutes, it was lucky to lock on the target.Patting Song Xinheng who hadn't reacted, the director stared at the camera and pointed to the light sign held in Fang Wei's arms: "It's him, isn't your name still written on it?"

Even after such a long distance, seeing Jiang Qin's performance, Fang Wei smiled brighter than ever.Most of the venues are couples or girls who are together. Male fans like Fang Wei are rare, but the image of mixing with girls is not against harmony.He hugged Song Xinheng's light board tightly, and Song Xinheng was also staring at the screen, but the director asked him: "So I will choose him later, right?"

Song Xinheng didn't speak, but nodded his head neatly.When they returned to the stage, the two men's groups stood side by side. The camera slowly scanned the faces of each member. Others smiled sweetly, but Song Xinheng's sweetness went straight to nine points. When the host asked about where Jiang Qin was, When asked whether the group could become the successor of BUTTON, Song Xinheng licked his lips again and smiled in front of the sweetened hearts of girls.

He himself was silly and happy, and by accident, he sprinkled sugar for him and Jiang Qin's cult CP fans.Can't count on Song Xinheng, the host gave the microphone to Jiang Qin, facing the other party's thanks, Song Xinheng nodded, his irrepressible smile showed the demeanor of the seniors.

Song Xinheng dressed calmly and handsomely even in the clothes that leaked the wind. Just waiting for a few more songs to end, the draw of lucky fans turned the scene into a sea of ​​pink.As if they didn't care about someone coming out on the stage, the girls frantically waved at the aerial photography. The atmosphere of the first few on stage was very enthusiastic. After all, the image of the idol standing in front of him wearing a broken door curtain is really daydreaming .

The last one selected was a man, although he was already shrinking his shoulders, he was still framed in the middle of the screen.

When the machine stopped, Fang Wei was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to move himself out of the target frame, but when he moved to the left, the aerial camera followed him to the left, and when he turned to the right, the machine wobbled to prevent him hide.Fang Wei, who was stunned by the machine, was puzzled and felt that his luck was really not very good.On the contrary, Song Xinheng ran off the stage by himself in full view.

Unlike the previous ones who came to the stage flattered, Fang Wei stood still, and the staff went to pick him up.There was a distance from the stage to Fang Wei's position. The staff trotted a few steps, turned around and watched Song Xinheng catch up.He stopped in front of Fang Wei as if no one else was there. The idol who had sung and danced all night was still in high spirits. He said, "I'll take you to the front, okay?"

Fang Wei touched the tip of Donghong's nose. Although he was found embarrassed, after looking at each other for a few seconds, he still followed him holding the light sign.On the big screen, someone recognized Fang Wei's identity. Before he could share this discovery, he saw Song Xinheng on the steps stretching out his hand to Fang Wei. Yihong still stretched out his hand.In the silence, a special male fan came on stage, Song Xinheng held his hand, although he didn't exert any force, he didn't want to let go at all.