Returning to the top of the men's team draft

Billboard No.1.

Jie stared blankly at the list, and after rubbing his eyes to make sure he read it correctly, he jumped up suddenly and flipped aside with his notebook. "Oh my god! God! Did you see that? Mu Xun took the first place! First place ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Seeing that Jie lifted the notebook up, Mu Xun quickly reached out to grab it, which saved him from falling to the ground.

"Thank you, brother! God, I really—" Jay was at a loss for words, he picked up the notebook, held it in his hand like a baby, and then held it up for everyone to see: "Come here babies, come and see Who is the first? Miracle! This is a miracle!"

Seeing this, the others hurried over.

"I'm coming!"

"Mu Xun's billboard is number one? Show me now!"

"Get out of the way, move to the side, your head is blocking me!"

"Wife, you are really awesome! You are so awesome, Mu Xun!"

A few people next to them leaned in front of the notebook to look at it, and refreshed it a few times. After confirming that they had read it correctly, they couldn't help screaming.

They really didn't expect to be lucky enough to see this scene before.

Billboards, billboards representing commercial value and acceptance of national support.Mu Xun actually took the first place!

From the previous Golems to the current billboards, from the recognition in the professional field to the recognition of the general public, Mu Xun has won almost all the awards.

If they are the ones who created these technologies, then Mu Xun really carried them forward and let more people accept them.

Admire, really admire.

Jie's hand holding the notebook was shaking, "I just saw it suddenly changed, and it directly changed its position with the one above. My God, I'm a little dizzy. Is this true? Has anyone Give it to me? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Come on, let me do it for you!" A person next to him directly grabbed Xia Jie, and Jie let out an ouch in pain.

But Jie was not angry, and his expression lit up directly.Pain is real, not a dream!

Jie's mood fluctuated violently, and he was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. He didn't know how to express his emotions.Slowly, after thinking about it, his eye sockets were so red that he had the tendency to cry. "We have been here for most of our lives, and finally saw..."

Others were infected, and the soreness climbed up in their hearts, covering the whole heart, only making people's noses sore.

Jie held back his tears, gave the notebook to those next to him, and walked to Mu Xun.He first took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement, and said with a straight face: "Mu Xun, there is something that uncle forbids to say, but I think I should tell you. I really can't bear it anymore, you should know of."

Hearing Jie's words, the joyful atmosphere of the crowd sank suddenly. Some hesitated to speak, and some wanted to stop them, but they still didn't intervene. The whole hall was filled with depressed emotions.

This change was so obvious that Mu Xun naturally noticed it.He restrained his relaxed expression and asked, "What's going on?"

For some reason, looking at the expressions of the people around him, Mu Xun felt a little uneasy, and the ominous premonition intensified, like a dark cloud overturning, making people a little breathless.

In the next second, the ominous premonition came true.

"Uncle has fallen ill and is still in a coma." Jie said solemnly.

"He's in pain now, just hangs his breath Uncle must be waiting for you, go and see him. Tell him the good news."

These words exploded in Mu Xun's mind like five thunderbolts.He couldn't help asking again, and after confirming its authenticity, he turned around and ran outside without caring about anything else.

"Mu Xun! Wait!" Seeing this, Jie quickly ran out.Try to catch up with Mu Xun.

In the end, when the two got into the car together, Mu Xun sat in the passenger seat, watching the ever-moving street scene, and fell into a certain kind of anxiety.

When he came to the hospital, Jie led Mu Xun to the door of the ward, then moved to the side, leaving space for the people next to him.

And Mu Xun took a deep breath to stabilize his mood, and when he raised his hand to push the door open, he found that his hand was a little disobedient.He clenched his fist, and after making sure he was steady, he opened the door and went straight in.

The ward is very quiet.

Angor was wearing a patient gown, lying flat on the hospital bed, the folds were as deep and shallow as the ravines in the field, covering his eyes and forehead and cheeks, taking away the vitality of Zhang Yang, leaving only old and gray eyes.

There are various instruments on his body, and a transparent cover covers his mouth and nose.The whole person looks thin and weak, as if the wind blows away, like dead branches in autumn, like candles flickering in an empty temple.

The electrocardiogram waveform shakes, and the lines across the monitor undulate with difficulty.As if there was something unfinished, he dragged Waveform to move forward, letting it fight and persist without admitting defeat.

The machine beeped regularly, very slowly, very slowly.

Mu Xun closed the door and walked over, stepping lightly and breathing lightly, for fear of alarming the old man.

He silently picked up the chair next to him, sat on it, and stared down at the gray-haired old man.

This is not Mu Xun's first visit to the hospital.

After Angor was discharged from the hospital three years ago, he accompanied Angor to the hospital many times because of the need for examination and medication.

Angel doesn't like hospitals, or no one likes to go to hospitals.Every time, Mu Xun urged Angel to come over, and then left together with Angor's urging after the inspection.

"Next time I will come by myself." This is what Angel often said.

But today, now, almost everyone knows that there will be no next time.

Mu Xun was silent for a while, and finally found some sense. "Uncle... I'm Mu Xun, and I'm here to see you."

The voice was hoarse, but still calm.

Mu Xun looked at the sleeping and comatose person, the sense of familiarity hidden deep in his memory suddenly surfaced, entangled him in every thread.I don't want this kind of familiarity.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and said to himself, "I have good news today. My new song is No. [-] on Billboard."

"Jie and I saw with our own eyes that the name of the single appeared at the top. Although you said two years ago that I had fulfilled the agreement and asked me to do other things. I said at the time that it was not enough. Your ideas and achievements are not enough. It should stay at that level, it should go to a higher position. And it is indeed the case.”

Thinking of Angor's happy face every time he won an award, Mu Xun lowered his eyelids, "Actually, I know, you don't want to make me too tired, and you don't want to add pressure to me. But for me, Those are not burdens."

"Gram, the All M Music Awards... to the current billboards. There are basically all the awards that should be won."

Mu Xun paused, and then let out a slight laugh, "The agreement three years ago is officially completed. It sounds quite powerful."

Under the fluctuating electrocardiogram, the machine beeped at the same time.It seems to be responding to Mu Xun's words.

Mu Xun shook Angor's hand, thinking about what he was about to say later, feeling anxious.

He pursed his lips, and then said in a soothing tone: "These awards can only be regarded as reference indicators, and we still have a long way to go. Would you like to see how far we can do it? Try again Live for a few years and everything will be different."

The old man on the bed, as if he could hear the words, opened his mouth under the mask during the infusion of oxygen, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.Angel's fingers moved slightly, the range was very small, as if to comfort, but also to comfort.

Mu Xun was stunned for a moment, a trace of joy appeared in his eyes, and he was going to see Angel.But before he finished this action, he heard the machine click.

beep!

The sharp "beep" sound penetrated the entire ward, and it was extremely ear-piercing, as if trying to pierce a person through a big hole.

Mu Xun's pupils narrowed suddenly, and when he looked to the side, a medical machine broke into his sight.At some point, the electrocardiogram had turned into a straight line of death without any ups and downs.

Mu Xun came to his senses and realized the meaning behind this, he stood up and pressed the beeper. "Doctor! Doctor!"

The doctor quickly ran in and surrounded Angel for rescue.

They tried their best to carry out first aid, cooperated in different measures, spoke various first aid terms, and switched different instructions.

At this moment, all the sounds seem to fade away, all the scenes seem to go away, everything is so sudden, full of strong sense of dislocation and unreality.

Time ticks, heart beats, pacing and praying.

In the end, the outcome of the trial came.

"terribly sorry."

The doctor, drenched in sweat, said so.

Hearing the doctor's apologetic words, Jie and others rushed to the side of the hospital bed, crying and mourning with their arms around the person on the bed.

Mu Xun stood by alone, looking at this gray and oppressive picture, his eyes flashed blank and bewildered.

Mu Xun didn't quite remember what happened next.

It seems that he bid farewell to Jie, and then said something that he wanted to stay in peace, but the specifics are not clear.It's just that when he came back to his senses, he had already returned home, sitting in the dark living room, looking at the void and not knowing what to do, but his head was very confused.

Mu Xun just sat like that, not wanting to move or speak, like an inorganic, silent stone statue.

Not long ago, Mu Xun received a call from Angor. The man said in an old but high-pitched voice that he should pay attention to rest and other caring words.

And now, that person is gone forever.

He would never hear Angel's voice again and receive that awkward concern.

Thoughts are complicated, in a trance.Mu Xun thought of himself when he was a child.

When I was a child, Mu Xun, because of family reasons, had low self-esteem, gloomy and flamboyant, and was extremely unpleasant.Everyone hates Mu Xun like that, only grandma is extremely tolerant.

However, his inferiority complex and sensitivity made Mu Xun, a young man, like a hedgehog, pushing everyone away who tried to approach him indiscriminately.Including the only relative.

Later, Xiao Mu Xun wanted to be a star and decided to become a trainee. Everyone said that it was the standard for rich people, and they all laughed at Mu Xun's unrealistic ignorance. Only grandma gently expressed her support and encouraged herself. Definitely going to be a superstar.

The life of a trainee is more difficult than imagined.At that time, my aptitude was mediocre and my ability was not strong.His unlovable personality also angered many people, and the result was...he was isolated.

The young Mu Xun only felt that he was full of anger, not resentment. All he did was to slap his face severely, and he was bound to trample on the feet of these people who looked down on him.

Before he had time to counterattack, Mu Xun was informed that his grandma had fallen ill.Because of overwork.Many faults were also detected, and he died soon.

At that time, Mu Xun barely realized what he had missed.But it's too late to regret.

During his time with his grandma, he listened to her nagging and talking a lot.Listening to grandma talking about Xiao Muxun's shortcomings and worries about Muxun's future, I hope that Muxun will not go into a dead end and be more easy-going in everything.

No matter what, he agreed to everything.

He promised grandma to change his temper.Don't care about other people's opinions, stick to yourself and go on.He said that he would appear on TV, participate in various programs, and become a very powerful star...

When making an agreement, in fact, there is no bottom line in my heart.I didn't expect to walk and walk, and I really did it all.But looking back on the childhood experience, looking back on the fierce collision of resentment, it was like a dream.

Here comes the long-lost depression.

Feeling his current state, Mu Xun still feels a little nostalgic.He didn't struggle, didn't escape, but let himself indulge in the vortex of memories and emotions.He just wanted to stay like this for a while.

Fei Yao seemed to have come and said his condolences.Left after the meeting.

Sam seemed to have come too, crying and asking himself what happened.Mu Xun asked him to find Jie.

……

"Mu Xun, Mu Xun!"

A familiar voice came, Mu Xun turned his neck following the sound, and his bones seemed to cluck.

Then, he crashed into a pair of worried eyes.Those eyes are very beautiful, like a warm spring in spring, warm and charming, but at this moment they are full of reflections on themselves, with unconcealable distress.

"Han, Yu Xin?"

Mu Xun's eyes gradually focused, but he still regained his sense of reality.He felt his throat was extremely dry, as if stuck together. "I'm sorry, uncle, he..."

Before Mu Xun could finish speaking, he was hugged violently.

Han Yuxin hugged Mu Xun tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his bones.He closed his eyes, covering up all his sorrow and sadness, and then slowly opened his mouth to comfort him.

"It's all right. I'm here."

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