"This girl is actually a fan of Wang Yueheng, and not a relative or friend?"
"Wang Yueheng actually brought her to the fan meeting!"
After clearly seeing the figure of the haggard yet strong girl wearing a knitted hat on the screen.
Zhang Gang, who had been pondering how to use this girl to get to Wang Yueheng, was suddenly stunned.
My thoughts were instantly thrown into disarray by my girlfriend's excited shouts beside me.
As an internet celebrity blogger in the entertainment industry, Zhang Gang had naturally heard about the story of "mortal" becoming famous for her late-night online conversations with netizens.
But at first I didn't pay much attention to it.
Like other netizens and fans, he never expected that the person behind the screen suffering from a serious illness was actually a girl.
And coincidentally, she is also a fan of Wang Yueheng.
Zhang Gang felt as if his heart had been struck by an invisible giant hammer, and he gasped for breath.
Wang Yueheng, a popular singer with hundreds of millions of fans, actually paid attention to a small ripple on the internet.
Then he arranged for his agent to personally pick up an ordinary, unremarkable fan who was suffering from a disease!
Such a virtuous act.
This completely shattered Zhang Gang's long-held, negative views of celebrities.
It even made him hesitate about whether to continue searching for dirt on the other party.
After all, celebrities with such positive energy are as rare as pandas in the entertainment industry...
"Are you some kind of reincarnation of the gods Fu Lu Shou? Why do you have to be so kind-hearted??"
Zhang Gang, momentarily stunned, stared blankly and murmured to himself.
...
You forgot the cold wind that brushed against the wound.
"If you believe it, you'll live a life without feeling any pain or discomfort."
Why do you want to sing when you see snow falling?
"Why do tears fall when you let go..."
Just as Wang Yueheng was telling this special fan's story alone.
The members of the Little Red Flower Band also placed their instruments next to Wang Yueheng.
As Wang Yueheng began to sing.
Through song and music, they brought a burning hope to the girl in the audience who was suffering from a terminal illness.
Wang Yueheng began to sing again.
The image on the big screen switched back to him and his bandmates.
The audience's attention was once again focused on the singer.
Sitting in the audience, Tian Xiaoqiao tried her best to suppress the pain in her body and hold her head high.
To see their idol clearly, they try their best to memorize every single lyric.
"Passing by one by one"
"Missed them one by one"
"I've come here again and again..."
The deep, resonant voice seemed to be telling the story of life's various scenes.
Not far ahead.
The conjured parallel world scene is displayed once again.
The figure of Wang Yueheng, the middle-aged man who arrived in the new city by plane, appeared before everyone once again.
He was seen carrying a bag, moving between the city's skyscrapers and the desolate countryside.
His shadow was cast on the hard concrete of the city at midday.
On the muddy dirt road in the wild, his stumbling footprints were left as he walked step by step.
I have cried sadly after being rejected and failing time and time again.
There have also been times when I was lucky enough to have good fortune in my career or life, and I would laugh heartily with my head thrown back.
Life seems to be like these shadows and footprints, laughter and tears.
Repeat it over and over again.
Ultimately, it leaves behind a series of fleeting memories in one's life.
"Roaring again and again"
Scenes flashed by one after another.
"It stings me..."
In singing.
Scenes of falling from an ordinary, happy life into the clutches of a terminal illness flashed through Tian Xiaoqiao's mind as she sat in her wheelchair.
From laughter to tears, from excitement to solitude, it has witnessed almost every joy and sorrow in human life...
"Because we enjoy its splendor."
"Because they endure its decay."
"You say don't love me, yet you're still reluctant to let go."
"So life is bittersweet, like a song..."
After a series of emotional outpourings.
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