Chapter 164 Born innocent, you don't need to apologize
"Anfeng! Anfeng! Anfeng!"
"An Feng! An Feng!"
"Where did An Feng go? Why hasn't she come yet?"
The shouts and questioning voices of fans in the audience made the venue noisy.
All kinds of rumors filled the auditorium, making everyone nervous and imagining all kinds of big news.
Under such circumstances, the direction of public opinion on the Internet was inevitably disrupted.
In an instant, the term #荼涂锡吸毒#, which had already become the number one trending search, was suppressed.
Instead...
#The Star Camp stage accident caused contestant An Feng's life and death to remain unknown#
The entire program team is now busy preparing for this hot search, fearing that the program will be ruined because of this incident at the last moment.
But... no matter how hard they try, in the end, nothing can be suppressed.
The competitors who had been jealous of this program for a long time saw that they finally got into a big mess in the finals, so naturally they wanted to add fuel to the fire.
At least don't let this trending search disappear so early...
Just like that, under this kind of game, the popularity of this hot search skyrocketed, directly suppressing all other events, big or small.
All kinds of bad reviews have filled the comment sections of the show, criticizing them for not caring about the safety of the contestants.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was also flooded with An Feng's fans, all demanding an explanation.
Qi Yiran, who had already followed the Xia brothers and the Xu brothers out of the backstage and back to the audience, was also ringing on his cell phone.
All of them were messages from other members of the fan club and missed calls... Qi Yiran knew that they were very panicked and wanted to discuss solutions with him.
But... he really didn't know what to say...
During the time they were walking towards the audience seats, Xia Zining walked slowly beside him and said a lot.
He also went from being ignorant at the beginning to being shocked and confused now...
Xia Zining warned him not to do anything bad. If he dared to do anything that would affect An Feng, he would definitely regret it...
They all knew that he was now the president of the An Feng Fan Club.
As fans, if An Feng were to quit this circle, the first people to be impacted would definitely be her fans who are devoted to her.
Everyone knew this truth, so they regarded Qi Yiran as an enemy.
But...is Qi Yiran really as simple as they think?
Even if he was just a simple fan, he would still worry about An Feng's health and feel sorry for her hard work.
And...he's more than just a fan.
And they were his childhood playmates... An Feng meant so much to him that it was truly immeasurable.
However, if these are not what An Feng wants, he will be in conflict again.
Like now...even though he knew there was nothing he could do to change the current situation.
However, he still couldn't help but think how helpless An Feng must be now.
She seemed to really like the feeling of standing under the flash lights, and she also liked herself shining.
But fate is so fickle that she cannot control her own destiny just as she herself cannot control herself.
After all, they are still struggling in the whirlpool as they were before, and in the end they can only use extreme ways to vent their emotions and show their uniqueness.
"The next solo track is... "Rose Boy" by An Feng"
The host, who was originally standing on the stage chatting and stalling for time, suddenly ended the topic with a smile, raised the microphone and spoke to the camera with a relaxed look on his face.
After saying that, he and another host couldn't wait to walk off the stage, as if they were being chased by some ferocious beast.
Before taking this job, they never imagined that such an outrageous situation would occur.
On the live broadcast stage, hundreds of people in the entire production crew, tens of thousands of audiences off the stage, and tens of millions of audiences online will be forced to stop and wait for one person.
The director didn't even dare to get angry. He just told them to delay and then ran away.
He didn't even say how long it would be delayed, he just threw the mess to the host and ran away.
Despite the audience's uproar, the two of them threw out all the funniest jokes they had ever seen in their lives, but they still couldn't suppress the audience's anger.
Just when they thought they were about to be pelted with rotten eggs, the director's voice finally rang out in their earphones...
"Normal announcement, An Feng's "Rose Boy""
The old director's voice at this moment was like heavenly sound, and the two hosts almost cried with joy on the stage.
After quickly finishing the announcement, he ran off the stage without pausing.
"Ahhhh An Feng!"
"An Feng woo woo woo woo ..."
When the audience heard this announcement, they shouted even louder, and many fans holding up light signs with An Feng's name on them couldn't help but start crying.
An Feng stood in the elevator and slowly rose to the center of the stage...
She was wearing a uniform, and if you looked closely, you could see faint traces of blood around the uniform.
Her long hair was tied into a high ponytail, simply hanging down to her waist... Her uniform skirt was knee-length, and her exposed calves were covered in purple bruises.
She was wearing a pair of sneakers on her feet... The white material was covered with gray footprints, which made people flash through all kinds of unbearable scenes in their minds.
She stood at the center of the stage with her head down, emitting a dead silence that instantly quieted the noisy audience, who looked at her anxiously...
As the prelude ended, An Feng finally raised his head and looked towards the camera. The faint bloodstains on the side of his face made people's breathing stop and their hearts were moved.
Looking more closely, her empty eyes are more shocking than her outfit.
She felt like a lifeless puppet that was suddenly given a soul; it was eerie and frightening.
"Who puts whose soul into whose body
Who took whose body
Imprisoning oneself
In troubled times there is always no shortage of whispers
What kind of beauty will arouse jealousy
You are not guilty, it is the world that is guilty..."
Staring straight at the camera in front of him, An Feng began to narrate the story with twinkling eyes and following the accompaniment.
At the same time, the scene behind her, which was originally just a bright and juicy rose slowly withering, changed...
They became pictures of a very delicate boy, who was good-looking and gentle.
When she smiles, her eyes are curved and she gently strokes the stray cats in the school. He will take care of female classmates who are feeling uncomfortable during their menstrual period and calm down his irritable friends.
But...even so, he was never understood and was always looked at with disgust.
The overwhelming discussions overwhelmed the young man who pretended to be strong, and all kinds of rumors squeezed his already very poor living space.
Those anonymous discussions unscrupulously peeled off his skin and exposed him to malicious scrutiny without any dignity.
The exquisite appearance and gentle personality at this moment turned into a dagger stabbing at himself, piercing him through.
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