The weather in June is like a woman's face, she always falls out. It was so hot just now, and suddenly, without any warning, the sky is covered with heavy rain.
The cold raindrops were like liquid weapons falling from the sky, hitting people painfully. Han Xue and Lu Wushuang suddenly shrank their necks.
As the heavy rain fell, Xiaobai and his dance partners were shocked when they finished their performance with super cool poses on the stage. However, out of professional habit, they still waited for the music to end before resuming their free movements.
The enthusiasm in the audience was somewhat relieved as the heavy rain fell from the sky. But someone shouted: "Qing'er, don't leave us!!"
The crowd in the auditorium went crazy again. Regardless of the heavy rain above their heads, they still pushed towards the front desk. The security guards holding hands tensed up one by one. However, how could this group of normally well-trained security guards resist?
Tens of thousands of people were pushing and shoving. One of the security guards slipped and the wall of people broke open. The crowd rushed towards the stage like a tide - there was originally a last song, Xiaobai.
She was getting ready on the stage. She was dumbfounded by the crazy crowd. At the moment when everyone was stunned, Wang Tao rushed from behind the scenes to the front stage, took Xiaobai's arm and was about to go backstage.
"Hey? What are you doing? The concert isn't over yet---I still have one more song to sing--" Xiaobai kept shaking his arms, trying to get rid of Wang Tao's restraints.
With a whoop, the bodyguards in black standing around the stage gathered around. Shapi stepped forward and reached out to grab Wang Tao's arm. However, Wang Tao shook his hand, like a loach, and with an incredible posture, he got rid of Shapi's arm.
Big hands like vise.
Zhuzi and the bodyguards were just about to make a move when Wang Tao suddenly shouted: "You idiots! Are you going to ignore Qing'er's safety?!"
Shapi looked at Wang Tao in disbelief. His grappling skills rarely failed. The kid in front of him seemed to be hiding everything. "Please let go of Miss Qing'er. The concert is not over yet. Where are you going to take Miss Qing'er?"
go?"
Qing'er also glared at Wang Tao angrily. "What are you going to do? It's just a rain, which we often encountered during previous performances. If I leave the stage now, I will break the trust of my fans. This is very unfair.
Moral."
"Please let go!" Shapi said coldly. Behind him, a gleaming dagger appeared on the expressionless pillar. All the bodyguards stared at Wang Tao eagerly. Wang Tao had no doubt that if he pulled Qing'er hard next,
Leaving the stage, these wolf-like bodyguards will tear themselves into pieces within half a minute.
But Wang Tao still looked at Shapi and others resolutely and said coldly: "Is your professional ethics more important? Or Qing'er's safety? You have to think clearly."
"Look!" Wang Tao turned his head and pointed to the audience. He saw a dense crowd, crossing the defense line formed by security guards holding hands, shouting and gathering in front of the stage. Several extremely excited young men were walking towards the stage.
Climbing up, the scene was seriously out of control - even though Shapi was well-informed, his scalp was numb. He had accompanied the eldest lady in no less than a hundred concerts. However, this was the first time that he had encountered such a situation out of control.
arrive.
Ignoring the watchful bodyguards, Wang Tao took off his wet white coat and put it on Xiao Bai's trembling body. Xiao Bai's miniskirt and black stockings were already soaked through. The rain kept flowing down his hair.
Gently patting Xiaobai's cold cheek, Wang Tao said with a smile: "Be good. Go hide behind the scenes and wait until the audience's mood stabilizes before you come out." Xiaobai bit his blue lips and shook his head.
Turning his head, Wang Tao said to Shapi and others: "Take Qing'er to the backstage immediately. Lock all the big iron doors. No one can open the door until these crazy fans leave!" Then he leaned into Shapi's ear and said. "
If you can retreat through the back door, don’t hesitate. Get out of here immediately!”
The cold tone did not allow for any rejection. Shapi was in a daze for a moment. He felt that the tone of the boy in front of him giving orders was a bit like his old company commander when he was a recruit company. The same Congolese power, the same ruthlessness.
After taking a deep look at Wang Tao, Shapi waved his hand and said, "Take the lady back to the backstage." Immediately, two strong bodyguards in black, one on the left and one on the right, walked to the backstage on Xiaobai's arm.
"I won't leave - I want to be with my fans -" Xiaobai cried. However, the rain was so heavy that he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain on his face.
Watching Shapi and others leave the stage, Wang Tao let out a long breath. Han Xue and Lu Wushuang ran over, and Lu Wushuang said with lingering fear: "What should we do? The scene is out of control. Let's run away quickly!"
But before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang. The temporary stage collapsed. Wang Tao, Han Xue and Lu Wushuang only felt their bodies tilt suddenly. They almost fell on the stage. At this time,
Crazy fans were swarming in, and the tall stage just hit the people rushing in front. The temporary stage carefully built by the organizer was completely deformed. Fortunately, the small stage where Wang Tao and three people stood did not
Collapsed. Barely able to stand.
For a moment, screams came one after another. The people behind wanted to brake, but they couldn't hold back. Seeing that several people were smashed under the stage, they were about to be trampled by the crowd---In the flash of lightning, Wang Tao took it from the side.
Passed the microphone and said loudly: "Calm down, everyone --- calm down, everyone. Qing'er has just returned to the hotel from the backstage. Please don't push forward any more - Qing'er said before leaving that we will still be here tomorrow afternoon.
A fan meeting will be held at the venue. Everyone will leave the stadium immediately. There is a camera lens on the stadium gate. The camera lens captures the images of the first 100 fans. Tomorrow, Qing'er will give each of the 100 fans an autographed photo.
----"
Wang Tao threw the first candy with Xiao Bai on his back. The crazy crowd became a little quiet, and the audience standing on the outermost edge began to run like crazy towards the gate. The crowded scene was slightly relieved.
At this time, the rain was getting heavier, and there was a cold wind in the heavy rain, which made people's wet clothes rustle.
Almost one-fifth of the audience left the stadium. The remaining crowd seemed to be unwilling, and seemed to be thinking about whether to rush to the stage again. They watched Qing'er enter the backstage, and continued to question whether Wang Tao had lied about the military situation.
Skeptical attitude.
Han Xue and Lu Wushuang stood beside Wang Tao. At this time, Lu Huniu had completely lost her previous arrogance and domineering attitude. Both of them were already soaked to the skin, and their white nurse uniforms clung to their bodies. Their delicate bodies had uneven lines.
The outline was vivid and vivid. At this time, both of them had regarded Wang Tao as their backbone and looked at him expectantly.