"No." Lin Xuan'er heard her mother sigh in relief. "Mom, I'm healthy both physically and mentally. I asked Brother Yang to write that song. He's amazing. He gave me such a beautiful song."
"Well, your dad wants to talk to you."
"Ahem." Lin's father reluctantly took the phone, but his eyes lit up. He was still saying one thing and thinking another.
"You sang very well. You chose the song with great care. Dad likes it very much."
"Yeah," Lin Xuan'er smiled happily. "Dad, actually, it's because of you that I chose this song. I also want to be like you and make some people better."
"You did it," Lin's father said affirmatively. "Several of my colleagues have said that they will organize the whole class to sing this song at the next class meeting. Students nowadays are under a lot of pressure. I will pay more attention to their mental health in the future."
"Happy New Year!"
Lin Xuaner hung up the phone, and the last bit of gloom brought about by her excessive devotion to singing also disappeared because of this phone call.
"Tangtang, Xiaoxiao Su, come here!"
Wang Xingrui had already gone backstage to prepare, and the three of them squeezed by the window.
"Look, is that a shooting star outside?"
"I see!" Su Yin immediately closed her eyes: "I want to make a wish!"
"I want one too. I want to get rich next year!" Tang Yue imitated him.
"Tangtang, you're not allowed to say that." Lin Xuan'er also closed her eyes.
"Then I'll make another wish for Ruirui!" Tang Yue said with a smile.
"Is it a shooting star?"
Behind the French window, a tall man stood there, looking at the tail of the meteor with his mouth wide open.
The voice of a second-tier singer came from the TV, and the man frowned.
It's far inferior to the song Lin Xuaner sang just now.
Helian Bei didn't make a wish, but he was in a good mood today.
He actually hummed a song as he went to get a glass of water and put a handful of medicine into his mouth.
It seems better.
"It's another song he wrote."
Helian Bei felt sleepy, which was one of the reasons why he hated taking medicine.
Every time he took the medicine, he couldn't help but feel sleepy.
But he didn't dare sleep.
Every time he fell asleep, he would have the same dream.
Before he fell asleep, Helian Bei thought hard.
"Zhou Yiyang is truly an amazing person. He looks so young, yet his lyrics always resonate with me..."
Helian Bei made a decision at the last moment before falling asleep.
Then he curled up alone in his million-dollar bed.
"Rui Rui?" The staff member was a young lady. She was a fan of Yue Shao, and her voice was trembling with excitement. "There was a shooting star outside just now. Do you want to go see it?"
"Is it too late?" Wang Xingrui felt a little regretful.
She lowered her head and found that she had received three WeChat messages.
All three of them sent a video.
"It's a shooting star! I even made a wish for you! I won't tell you what it was!"
Wang Xingrui covered her mouth and laughed. She could even imagine the tone Tang Yue would use when she said this.
"I saw it."
"Ah?" The staff member was stunned, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
The appearance of a meteor is a very exciting thing for people all over the country.
"Brother Yang, it's a pity that we didn't see the meteor!" Guan Fei looked regretful.
"It's okay," Zhou Yiyang said calmly, "It means we will all be fine next year."
"Yeah," Guan Fei nodded: "Everyone will be better next year!"
The audience was just moved by Lin Xuaner's song, and now they were cheering for joy because of the sudden meteor, as if they were on a roller coaster.
But now no one is paying attention to the New Year's Eve party. Everyone is busy looking at their phones and talking to the people next to them about their expectations for the new year.
"Everyone's familiar with the singer who's coming up next. Her teammate just performed a heartwarming song for us. And she'll be performing a new song tonight, too. And let me tell you a little secret: Zhou Yiyang also wrote the lyrics for this song! Welcome our singer, Wang Xingrui!"
The audience's applause was obviously not as enthusiastic as at the beginning.
"Oh my god," Su Yin said, crunching her biscuits. "The audience is not in the right mood. Ruirui is so unlucky, she just happened to come on stage after Meteor."
"We have to believe in Ruirui," Lin Xuan'er put her hand on Su Yin's shoulder, "She will definitely be able to draw the audience's attention back."
No matter what the audience was thinking, Wang Xingrui only knew that it was her turn on the stage.
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