Chapter 819 (1/2)

”No.” When it comes to Ni Yang, Xie Juan looks down in shame.

”Ni Yang is outstanding Through his continuous efforts, he has gained a group of fans. When he was a trainee in South Korea, he had several fractures and insisted on dancing, fever and performance. He also competed in variety shows In a place where there is no language, it's really hard for a person. Fortunately, no efforts have been wasted In fact, I think Ni Yang should be a very sunny boy. He deserves more people to love him. ”

Xie Juan licked her lips after listening, as if she didn't know what to say.

For Ni Yang, she really cares too little, or even never cared

Because she gave all her energy to Shuai.

”In fact, don't blame Ni Yang for hating you. If I were you, I would hate the unfairness of heaven It's all your sons, born in October. Why is life different? Although handsome and handsome, you can have all your love, and Ni Yang No amount of money can make up for the material emptiness You may not know the sadness of living alone in a villa with hundreds of flats, or how many of them are lonely eating alone, or how many times he went home after receiving the prize and no one shared the loneliness with him Stars are also human beings. Once the aura of stars is faded, they are actually more vulnerable than ordinary people and need more care In fact, Ni Yang is just a child, a child who grows up on his own and is not concerned. ”

When Huo Mian said this, Xie Juan couldn't stand it anymore

In the end, she just squatted on the ground and cried

”Yes, he is also my son Why should I do that to him? Why? ” Xie Juan talks to herself.

Huo Mian takes out his mobile phone from his white coat pocket and calls up a video website.

”Today, there are 100000 concerts of him in city a, live on the Internet. You can watch them.”

With that, Huo Mian hands over his cell phone

Xie Juan took over the mobile phone tremblingly and looked at the big boy in the middle of the stage.

He's not as fancy as those stars wear, and he doesn't wear exaggerated eye-catching makeup.

Just so quiet, wearing a small black jacket, jeans, and then sitting in a bar chair.

With a microphone in one hand, sit there quietly

All the lights around were dim, only a beam of light shone on him

100000 people hold their breath

This is the last song of Ni Yang's concert

It's said that it's an original song that has never been published.

”This song Call ”the lonely bird”

then the music starts

Ni Yang holds the microphone and sings like a wounded child in his unique voice --

once saw a bird flying alone in the blue sky

I asked him where his home is, and he was at a loss