Zi Ying'er was stunned for a moment by what Ye Fan said.
After a while, I suddenly realized that I looked more and more like the unruly woman in Ye Fan's mouth.
"I...I'm not the person you said!" Zi Ying'er gritted her white teeth, her chest rising and falling.
"Maybe." Ye Fan curled his lips and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Maybe you were not the one at the beginning. It's a pity... Is the Zi Ying'er now still the same?"
After hearing this, Zi Ying'er felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her whole body was stunned.
I have changed...have I really changed?
"The little girl who pursued her dream of music was so pure, like an angel in the sky. But now...
Hey, if you don't have any profit, you can't afford it early. The first thing you ask for when you do anything is money and profit.
Zi Ying'er, you are getting further and further away from the original you. You have already stepped into this dark world, how dare you say that you are not that kind of person?"
Ye Fan has a good grasp of people's hearts, and coupled with his profound knowledge of Zi Ying'er's life experience, every word he says is like a knife piercing her heart.
Tears gradually filled Zi Ying'er's eyes, and she stood motionless.
What this disgusting man said was true, she was indeed different from before.
Now she will give up public welfare activities for three million yuan in advertising, and her image will be endorsed by whoever pays the higher price.
She likes to eat seafood. When she first debuted, she could eat a shrimp dumpling from a food stall to her heart's content.
Now, in order to have an authentic French seafood dinner, she can spend half a million yuan to hire a chef from Europe to cook it specially for her.
Roadside stalls...she can even take a look at them.
"Why... why is this happening..." Zi Ying'er looked at her white hands and gradually couldn't believe it.
Ye Fan's balls ached, and he thought to himself: Isn't it too serious to call this woman a psycho? Damn it, I'd better run away quickly, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time.
"Ahem, Zi Ying'er, you still have some room for salvation." Ye Fan whispered: "At the very least, you will still feel guilty, and you will not be numb."
"I...can I still go back?" Zi Ying'er seemed to be talking to herself.
In order to show off, Ye Fan had no choice but to nod affirmatively, "Of course, of course you can go back! A prodigal son can't exchange for gold when he returns, but a beautiful woman can exchange for gold when she returns. As long as you control your heart and sing for the sake of singing, I guarantee you will see a completely different situation.
of myself.”
"Singing for the sake of singing?" Zi Ying'er was stunned, her big eyes gradually became shiny, and she muttered over and over again: "Singing for the sake of singing...singing for the sake of singing..."
Ye Fan was dumbfounded and exclaimed in his heart: Damn, are you really going to be called a psycho by me?
"What, you slowly realize, I have to withdraw first, but I still have to watch the party! If I am late, you have to compensate!" Ye Fan said loudly.
Zi Ying'er came back to her senses, glanced at Mark, and said hummingly: "If I don't go, the party won't be able to start, and you won't be late."
At this time, the manager's voice came from the door: "Ying'er, are you okay? The party will start in five minutes. The first program requires you to carry the stage, so hurry up and get ready!"
"Here he comes, go right away!" Zi Ying'er responded.
Ye Fan said goodbye, opened the door and left.
The agent outside was waiting at the door with a group of makeup artists. Suddenly he saw a young man coming out of Zi Ying'er's room, and he was stunned.
Ye Fan wanted to slip away, but it was a pity that this was not possible in full view of the public.
The agent grabbed Ye Fan's arm, "Who are you? Who brought you in? Why did you end up in Miss Zi Ying'er's dressing room? Security, security!"
"My name is Mao Shuan, I am Zi Ying'er's cousin, and I came all the way from the countryside to watch her party!" Ye Fan said with a snort.
Zi Ying'er gritted her teeth behind him, came to the door with a pink fist, and said stiffly: "Sister Zhou, he is a relative of my hometown."
"Oh, that's it." Sister Zhou looked Ye Fan up and down, "You're not that old, but you're senior!"
"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Fan waved his hand to Zi Ying'er and walked away while talking.
"Niece, go on stage and perform well. Everyone in our village is watching below! If you don't sing well and lose everyone, I will go back to the village and spank you, and you won't be allowed to eat for three days!"
Everyone was stunned, Zi Yinger was so angry that she was shaking all over.
Ye Fan yelled and ran away, and he finally got out from the backstage. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Returning to her seat, Wu Xue was surrounded by several young men who were milling around. These people were much better than the three fat pigs just now. They were well-dressed and spoke well. They looked like animals with higher education.
Wu Xue replied politely, neither rejecting nor agreeing to these people's requests, and just wasted her time.
"Ms. Wu, it's fate that we can sit together. I don't know what your phone number is. Can you tell me?"
"Miss Wu, don't you know you are interested in the piano? Where's the violin? Where's the organ? One night... ahem..."
"Ms. Wu, there is actually nothing interesting to watch at this party. Why don't we go to the coffee shop opposite the stadium to chat! I recently read a book called "Warren Buffett's Redemption", which is very interesting. How about I introduce it to you?"
Ye Fan heard something funny not far away, walked over with his head held high, and pulled a young man out of his chair, "Hey, give it a try!"
"What are you doing? This is my place!" The man was displeased.
Ye Fan showed the ticket in front of him, "If your seat is here, then where is mine?"
"This...oh, it doesn't matter. My friend, I'll pay ten times the price for your ticket!" The young man took out his wallet, took out a thick stack, and stuffed it into Ye Fan's hand without counting.
Ye Fan picked his nostrils and looked at the other person with great disdain: "You have a stupid brain. Will the person sitting here lack your money? You are stupid..."
"What are you talking about!" the young man said angrily.
Ye Fan slapped him in the face and glared at him fiercely, "You are so judgmental when I speak, do you want to be chopped off? Get out!"
"You...what are you doing!" The young man was stunned by Ye Fan's slap. He covered his face and his momentum was completely suppressed.
Speaking of which, Ye Fan is not very young, but Fang Ren dares to be angry but dare not speak out.
Another young man wearing glasses swallowed his saliva and dared to speak, but Ye Fan stepped forward and kicked him over.
"How dare you come to pick up girls like this? Silly, that book is called "The Shawshank Redemption"!"
"Why do you hit people!" The bespectacled young man got up from the ground angrily.
Ye Fan laughed and sat back next to Wu Xue, put his arm around her shoulders, and pouted in a very disgusting manner: "You see clearly, she is my girlfriend! Are you still reasonable when you flirt with me in front of me?!
"
Several young people changed their expressions one after another and ran away.
When Wu Xue saw those people leaving, she blushed and pushed Ye Fan away, "When did I become your girlfriend? Huh, aren't you afraid of being seen by your wife?"
"Oh, it's unfair! Wu Xue, you can't do this. I'll get rid of the nasty flies for you, why are you still complaining about me?" Ye Fan was very aggrieved.
Wu Xue rolled her eyes at him, "Why did it take you so long to go to the toilet? Did you go to the dressing room to flirt with a girl?"
"Am I that kind of person?" Ye Fan puffed up his chest, "I am so upright and kind... Besides, my wife is in the dressing room, how could I fall into a trap!"
"Then what did you do?"
"I went to see Zi Ying'er. The girl was in a bad mood and under a lot of pressure, so I gave her some guidance. No, Zi Ying'er has calmed down and is working hard towards a better future!"
Ye Fan boasted about himself without any cover-up.
Wu Xue chuckled, "Bragging!"
Ye Fan suddenly felt helpless, "I'm telling the truth!"
At this moment, the lights on the concert stage dimmed, and the entire stadium fell into darkness.
Fans raised their glow sticks one after another, like stars in the dark galaxy.
Soon, a burst of soft music started playing, and the fans screamed like crazy. Waves of sharp cheers came one after another, directly covering the volume of the music.
Suddenly, a spotlight came on, illuminating the lifting platform in the center of the stage.
A figure slowly rose from below. She was smiling and charming. She was wearing a long pink dress with gold-edged patterns painted in the shape of auspicious clouds, shining dazzlingly under the spotlight.
"Ziying'er!"
"Ziying'er!"
Fans roared the name of the national goddess, their eyes were bloodshot and their expressions were ferocious, as if they had seen the enemy who killed their father.
Many fans even started to cry loudly, holding flowers in their hands and wanting to fly to the stage to give them to each other.
"Shh..." A soft voice sounded, and Zi Ying'er was seen holding the microphone to her mouth, making a naughty gesture of silence.
Suddenly, the entire gymnasium fell completely silent, with no sound at all.
Ye Fan was dumbfounded in the audience: Oh my god, if this is a pyramid scheme, Zi Ying'er will make a fortune, why are you singing!
Zi Ying'er stood on the take-off and landing circular platform and slowly rose up, matching the rhythm of the music seamlessly. When the take-off and landing platform was just parallel to the singing platform, she sang the first lyrics.
"The love at the corner cannot withstand pain, cannot stop typhoid fever, can block the love I give you, and the warmth left behind when it disappears... comforts our lonely hearts, the lonely back, the faint moonlight is like a faint voice..."
The beautiful voice is long and graceful, sad and humiliating, and indescribable sadness.
Coupled with Zi Ying'er's unique delicate temperament, it is like a fairy from heaven falling into the mortal world. She has a special magic power, and her low and wailing tune infects everyone's hearts.
After just a few lyrics, the fans burst into tears, crying and shouting in agreement, just like crazy.
Ye Fan was dumbfounded. He had never heard such a natural sound before. The waves in his heart were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.
He closed his eyes, as if he had returned to the shy days of first love.
At that time, the sky was blue, the water was clear, girls were everywhere, and soap was only used for bathing.