King Chu wants to be a demon [Entertainment]

When Chu Fan arrived at the gymnasium, Yan Yiheng's fans were already crowded outside.Walking into the hall is even more crowded.

Along the way, Chu Fan heard many fans complain softly about why Yan Yiheng held his first concert this year here. He only has three concerts in China this year, so he should choose a bigger city.This stadium is remote and difficult to find, and the place is small, which is not enough to accommodate 1 people, which makes the ticket price of this concert skyrocketing.

But it is always a rare opportunity to come to the scene to watch an idol's performance up close.After being seated, the fans showed great enthusiasm.

This is the first time Chu Fan has been to someone else's concert.He never pursued stars when he was young, and it is even more impossible to pursue stars now.Strictly speaking, Yan Yiheng was the first singer friend he met.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Chu Fan has been wearing sunglasses and a mask since entering the gymnasium.But he is a big man sandwiched among a bunch of little girls, so he is already very conspicuous.

Yan Yiheng arranged for him a central position, whether looking forward or looking to the sides, he had a wide field of vision.Moreover, Yan Yiheng withheld the tickets for the two seats next to Chu Fan.Such a scarce seat was inexplicably vacant for two, and Chu Fan sat in the most central place all by himself, and others unconsciously looked at him a few more times.

Chu Fan sat for a while before noticing this matter. Before this, he had been pointed and discussed by a group of fans from a distance for a long time.

"This man looks really strange. He doesn't seem like a nice guy."

"Don't you think he looks like a certain star? Could it be Yan Yiheng's friend?"

"How is it possible? If you are Yan Yiheng's friend, you should sit in the VIP area, right?"

Chu Fan turned up his collar, intending to pretend he couldn't hear it.

Fortunately, the prelude to the concert was about to kick off, and the lights in the venue immediately dimmed.Those fans finally no longer have the leisure to pay attention to him.

Yan Yiheng's song styles are changeable, and usually a lively song will be used to enliven the atmosphere at the beginning of the concert.But today he uncharacteristically started with a cappella.

Yan Yiheng's singing voice is different from his speaking voice, and he sang an English song composed by himself.Sing softly, softly and magnetically.When he started singing, the audience was so quiet that not a single extra sound could be heard.It was as if everyone was holding their breath.

Entering the chorus, Yan Yiheng suddenly paused for a few seconds.At this time, a male voice sounded from behind him, and Yan Yiheng also spoke at the same time. The two voices fit perfectly, but each carried a time and space, complementing each other.The lights of the stage all shone as the man behind Yan Yiheng approached him.At the same time, the sound of music that had been quiet for a long time suddenly poured from the stage to the audience, and the fans began to scream wildly.

Originally Chu Fan was intoxicated when he heard it, but at this moment he was really taken aback.He turned his sunglasses down, trying to see clearly who was standing on the stage with Yan Yiheng.

I saw a boy with big eyes and a high nose bridge, tall and slender like Yan Yiheng, who looked like a mixed race.But Chu Fan didn't know him.On the contrary, the fans around him called Yan Yiheng and that boy's name like crazy.

Chu Fan finally understood that this was a field he was completely unfamiliar with.He didn't know what Yan Yiheng's fans around him were cheering for, and he didn't even know which songs Yan Yiheng sang.He could only greet Yan Yiheng's singing as if he was meeting Yan Yiheng for the first time.

To be honest, he didn't like this feeling very much.It seemed that Yan Yiheng, who had finally gotten closer to him, was pushed far away again.

After Yan Yiheng sang a song, he began to introduce the person who just sang with him to the fans with a smile:

"You all know each other, Shi Ye."

"I know! I know! Shi Ye, I love you! Yan Yiheng, I love you even more!"

The fans off the field began to compete again whose voice was louder and whose emotion was more intense.

Chu Fan was watching in amazement, and Yan Yiheng spoke again:

"Today is the most special concert for me. The first reason, as you have seen, is that my best friend Shi Ye flew over from the United States to support my concert."

The audience began to applaud and cheer again.

"As for the second reason." Yan Yiheng stared at the center of the field for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "I'll talk about it later."

Fans' unyielding screams sounded one after another off the court, as if it was right to scream out all emotions regardless of whether they screamed first.

Following the lingering of Yan Yiheng's eyes just now, Chu Fan felt that the eyes of the audience suddenly gathered in his direction, and he quickly lowered his head.

Yan Yiheng must have done it on purpose, he suddenly looked at him for nothing.

Chu Fan waited until the prelude to Yan Yiheng's next song sounded before he dared to raise his head again.

Yan Yiheng sang seven songs in a row, some in Chinese and English, some were so noisy that the microphone was almost smashed by him, and there were also folk songs that sat quietly on the edge of the stage and played and sang.

Only then did Chu Fan have a real intuitive understanding of Yan Yiheng's talent.After all, for him, being able to whistle is a big deal, and being able to learn and be good at so many musical instruments is simply inhuman.

Yan Yiheng seldom interacts with fans during singing, he looks a little alienated while indulging in the song, but his singing voice can always hold the listener's ears tightly.Therefore, although the fans are far away from him, they all wave light sticks in the void, keep the same rhythm with him, and can sing along with every song.

This is the difference between a singer and an actor.Chu Fan never had the opportunity to meet his fans face-to-face while acting and see them respond to his performance.On this point, he was indeed somewhat envious of Yan Yiheng.

Chu Fan leaned on his seat, and gradually became a little at a loss as the crowd of fans echoed Yan Yiheng's singing.When Yan Yiheng was changing songs, he took out his mobile phone and sent Chen Xing a message:

"Come pick me up in half an hour, my side is almost finished. The address is:..."

When Chu Fan raised his head again, he found that Yan Yiheng's dancing beauty had been removed again.Yan Yiheng drank a few sips of mineral water on the side of the stage, panted slightly, picked up the microphone and returned to the center of the stage.

The fans all knew that this meant that Yan Yiheng was about to start talking, and one by one they started screaming again.

Chu Fan helplessly blocked his ears with his fingers, only to find that Yan Yiheng was looking at him again.

"My second happiest thing today—" Yan Yiheng let it go again, "The next song I will sing is a song that I have never published before."

After a pause, Yan Yiheng still said, "The name of the song is, trust me."

The fans were all shocked by the news they heard. Before they could applaud, Yan Yiheng spoke again.

"This is the first time I've tried to write a love song." He paused at the word love song, seemingly embarrassed.

"This song has not yet finished its final production, but today I suddenly want to sing it to someone." Yan Yiheng continued, "He is also here now."

As soon as this sentence was said, the fans covered their mouths, and couldn't believe that they heard an unprecedented news at Yan Yiheng's concert.

Chu Fan was also surprised.Is this Yan Yiheng planning to confess his love to whom at the concert?

And Chu Fan noticed that Yan Yiheng's eyes had been looking at the center of the field, more and more like looking in his direction.He began to sit on pins and needles.He regretted a little, he should have left just now.But how could he have thought that when Yan Yiheng made such a shocking revelation, he would use him as a shield.

The fans at the scene were all discussing in low voices, and some even wondered if Yan Yiheng was referring to him, and almost fainted from excitement.

Chu Fan was forced to have no choice but to slide down, trying to avoid Yan Yiheng's sight.

Yan Yiheng suddenly smiled, turned around, and sat down beside the piano.

He was dressed in white, and there was a rare gentle smile in his eyes.A beam of soft lights from the stage shone on him, and he was so beautiful at that moment.

Chu Fan stared blankly for a second. When Yan Yiheng sang the first line of the lyrics, before he had time to recognize the content of the lyrics, he was suddenly vibrated by the phone in his hand and almost threw it out.

The caller ID is Chen Xing.

Chu Fan squatted down and connected the phone.

"Didn't I tell you to come back in half an hour?" Chu Fan took off his mask and asked softly, gritted his teeth.

"Brother Chu, I've been restless all night. As soon as you sent me a message, I immediately left the house. I'll be waiting for you outside the door. Come out soon, okay?" Chen Xing cried a little. "If you still want to go out at night in the future, don't leave me behind."

Chu Fan was speechless. Was it because Chen Xing was worried about his safety, or did he suddenly realize that he was afraid of the dark at the age of 25, and became more clingy day by day.

Chu Fan agreed in a low voice, stooped, and ran out quietly through the aisle of the auditorium.

He walked out of the gate and looked back at Yan Yiheng for the last time.

Yan Yiheng, who was singing attentively, did not realize that he had left the stage.

After Chu Fan left, he actually felt a little regretful.Maybe he will know who Yan Yiheng is confessing to when he waits until the end.

Chen Xing stood by the car and waited for Chu Fan. He was half-believing at first, but now he was really surprised to see Chu Fan coming out of the gymnasium.

"Chu... Brother Chu, isn't Yan... Yan Yiheng's concert here?" Chen Xing asked hesitantly.

"Yes." Chu Fan said flatly.

"You really came out tonight to see his concert?" Chen Xing was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue.

Chu Fan didn't answer him, but just said, "Let's go." Then he got into the car.

After Chen Xing started the car, he found that Chu Fan had been resting his arm on the open car window, silently looking in the direction of the gymnasium.

"Brother Chu, what's the matter with you?" Chen Xing was startled by the melancholy in his eyes, made a sharp turn, and hurriedly asked, "Did something happen? Why do you look a little unhappy?"

"Ah?" Chu Fan turned around suspiciously, "I'm not unhappy."

There is nothing unhappy.It's just that after witnessing an affectionate confession, I suddenly found myself alone, a little lonely.

While driving the car, Chen Xing stretched out a hand to search for something, and muttered, "Where is it, last time, Brother Chu was very happy after listening to the comedy book, so where did it go. When it’s time to need it, why can’t I find it.”

Chu Fan closed his eyes angrily.

Why was he alone? Isn't there a weak Chen Xing by his side?