This star doesn’t work overtime

Chapter 202 200. When you get old and your hair turns gray...

Many people felt a sense of surprise.

Wang Cheng’s new song…

Who doesn't look forward to it?

Who doesn't want to hear it?

Among those who can grab tickets to watch the concert, who doesn’t like Wang Cheng’s works very much? Like Wang Cheng's performance?

Therefore, when it was heard that Wang Cheng might be singing a new song, there were some screams immediately.

"Ah...Wang Cheng..."

"Wang Cheng, do you have any new songs?"

"marvelous……"

"This vote is worth it..."

…

Han Xiao, Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi and others also had pretty faces full of surprise, and their eyes were fixed on Wang Cheng.

Song Xue said to Wen Yixiao: "Is this Wang Cheng's impromptu idea? It seems that the organizer is completely unprepared!"

The Bagua teammate said excitedly: "This proves the veteran cadre's awesomeness. A new song can be easily picked up at his fingertips. By the way, the veteran cadre has forgotten, he also has a farewell song that he has not recorded and uploaded. Many people are waiting for it... "

Wen Yixiao didn't say anything, just waved to Wang Cheng, hoping to make Wang Cheng look at her.

Zhu Ziqi happened to be sitting next to the three of them, waving to Wang Cheng...

Unfortunately, Wang Cheng didn't even look at them. He just held the guitar there and tuned it, ignoring them and all the other screaming people.

Han Xiao is the most calm, because she can see Wang Cheng every day, run, walk, and eat with Wang Cheng. She feels that she is happy enough.

However, when she heard Wen Yixiao and others saying goodbye, she remembered that director Guo Shouxin had called her yesterday and asked her to tell Wang Cheng to record the farewell and upload it as soon as possible!

Penguin Music has urged me many times...

Han Xiao was so happy when she saw Wang Cheng that she forgot about it.

At this moment, she remembered and suddenly regretted agreeing to Guo Shouxin.

Because if Wang Cheng sang a new song today, she believed that she might receive a call from Guo Shouxin before the concert was over...

Dangdangdang...

Wang Cheng was adjusting this unfamiliar guitar Weiwei, focusing on his own world and not paying attention to everyone present.

The focused look, the aura exuding from her body, and her good looks really made all the men and women in the front row reluctant to look away.

Chen Yuqi whispered: "For the first time, I really have a question, why can a person be so good-looking? I never care about other people's appearance, but I really want to say that Wang Cheng's appearance and temperament really make me... I think it’s so pretty.”

Jiang Han shook his head: "I also want to know the answer to this question, Teacher Yu, what do you think?"

Yu Hong's eyes were also on Wang Cheng, his thoughts were a little dazed, and he said unconsciously: "Maybe it's the kind of temperament that comes from the depths of the soul, and the naturally perfect appearance, coupled with the absolute confidence and high level brought by talent. Leng, to be honest, I can’t find people like him in books, they only exist in fantasy, and I can’t even write about them.”

The four of them are all well-educated people. They have read countless historical documents and literary novels, but they have never seen or read about an almost perfect existence like Wang Cheng.

"Teacher Yu, just now Wang Cheng glanced at you and wanted to sing a new song. Do you think he wrote a song for you? I heard from the gossip that when Wang Cheng was on the Tomorrow Idol program group, he met The Ocean Girls group from Singapore came to ask for autographs and wrote a poem for them. It is said that the standard is very high. It was the first autograph and poem that Wang Cheng gave."

Chen Yuqi whispered: "I just don't know whether it's true or not!"

Yu Hong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "Most of the things in the entertainment industry are spread by rumors. He is only nineteen years old, where does he have the talent and energy to write poems? Poems are not just writing songs. They can be written casually and inspired by It's just a matter of piecing together the notes. There is no strong literary foundation for writing poetry. Even if you have inspiration, you can't write it out. You can only hold it in..."

"Yu Qi, you come from a scholarly family. You have been studying since you were a child. You know almost all the cultural masters in Beijing. You are now a PhD student in the Chinese Department of Beijing University. I ask you to write a poem now. Can you write it?"

Chen Yuqi smiled, shook her head and said, "Stop using me as an example."

Although she participated in a poetry competition in Beijing and published a collection of poems.

However, she knew that her ability, that is, the level of a fledgling, might be considered top-notch among young people, but compared with the older generation of literary greats, she really was nothing, and her foundation was far behind. That is to say, the literary world has been declining in recent years, so her level can still win awards.

If she had been born fifty or sixty years ago, or seventy or eighty years ago, her current level would be nothing.

If she were asked to write a poem now, she might just be able to cobble together a limerick, but she would not dare to send out such a limerick to meet people, but it would entertain Yu Hong and others...

Jiang Han also shook his head slightly: "It should be a rumor. However, the twins of Ocean Girl may really be Wang Cheng's fans. I saw them on the first day. I saw them again just now, they should be there Three or four rows! Maybe they came yesterday too..."

Yu Hong was a little speechless. He didn't know what magic Wang Cheng's concert had that fascinated the top girl groups in Southeast Asia like Ocean Girls. They came to the concert for three days in a row!

At this time, in the inconspicuous area of the fourth row, Ocean Girl Group Li Canghai and Li Qiushui were indeed standing there low-key, wearing disc hats that covered most of their faces, but they still had their feet on their feet. Waved to Wang Cheng.

Ding ding ding…

At this time.

Wang Cheng's hand gently slid over the guitar strings, and a crisp and soothing music came out, which was no longer the messy music during the debugging.

When everyone heard this music, their hearts suddenly warmed up, and then the scene gradually became quiet.

In less than ten seconds, everyone closed their mouths, stopped talking, and stopped making a sound. All eyes were fixed on Wang Cheng at the front of the stage, facing 60,000 people.

Wang Cheng also gently closed his eyes, his fingers gently slid over the guitar strings, and he sang softly into the microphone with the same soothing and warm rhythm.

"When you get old, your hair turns gray."

"Drowsy..."

"When you get old and can't walk anymore."

“Napping by the fire, reminiscing about youth.”

"How many people loved you when you were young and happy."

"I admire your beauty, fake or true."

"Only one person still loves your pious soul."

"Love the wrinkles on your old face..."

Whispering softly, Wang Cheng's singing voice is like an old man narrating in a low voice. Every word and every note seems to contain endless stories and affection.

It makes every audience member feel like they are immersed in a warm daily scene.

Especially the audience in the first few rows can look at Wang Cheng up close and can clearly feel the aura of Wang Cheng that seems to emanate from the depths of his soul...

Yu Hong and Chen Yuqi, who were just two meters away from Wang Cheng, were completely smitten in an instant. They stared blankly at Wang Cheng who was singing with his eyes closed. They were completely immersed in the song and breath created by Wang Cheng. a picture of.

With their literary literacy, they can also have a deeper understanding of the artistic conception of Wang Cheng's lyrics, which has a particularly profound impact on them.

Not far away, Zhu Ziqi, Wen Yixiao, Han Xiao, Song Xue and others also opened their eyes wide and looked at Wang Cheng in surprise.

Wen Yixiao's pretty face flushed with excitement, and she murmured the lyrics sung by Wang Cheng in a low voice: "How many people once loved you when you were young and happy, and admired your beauty, falsely or sincerely."

"Only one person still loves your pious soul and the wrinkles on your old face..."

Reciting these lyrics, Wen Yixiao couldn't help but shed two lines of tears on her face. Looking at Wang Cheng, who had his eyes closed as if he was lost in memories, slowly playing the guitar, he said loudly: "Wang Cheng, that person It must be me! I am willing to see the wrinkles on your old face and grow old with you!"

However, Wen Yixiao was still worried about the large number of people present, so she did not dare to shout out to Wang Cheng. Only Song Xue, Han Xiao, and Zhu Ziqi heard it.

Han Xiao did not look at Wen Yixiao, but looked at Wang Cheng excitedly, her eyes almost overflowing with water. She believed that Wang Cheng sang this song to her.

Zhu Ziqi shouted directly to Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, I am willing to grow old with you!"

This sentence was heard by many people around.

However, not many people care.

Everyone's attention was still on Wang Cheng.

Even Zheng Wenzhong, who came to watch the concert again, looked calm at this time. He did not talk to his new internet celebrity girlfriend beside him, and looked at Wang Cheng quietly together.

Wang Cheng still closed his eyes. Everything that happened in his previous life was replayed in his mind. Everything that happened every day seemed to be vivid and clear...

He was young and frivolous, made a successful debut, climbed to the top step by step, and finally founded his own entertainment group, invested a lot of real estate and stocks, and finally accumulated a fortune of over 10 billion by the time he died. He was definitely the most successful self-made person in the entertainment industry.

Unfortunately, he still left with endless regrets in the end.

Faces flashed through my mind.

The emotions contained in Wang Cheng's voice became more complicated.

"When you get old, your eyebrows will droop."

"The lights are dim."

"The wind blows, your news."

"This is the song in my heart."

…

Backstage.

Shen Shenghui stood there and looked at Wang Cheng on the stage. He did not go to the auditorium to experience it today, but stood backstage and watched. Looking at Wang Cheng on the stage and listening to Wang Cheng's singing, his face was full of immersion.

A handsome middle-aged man standing next to Shen Shenghui, wearing casual clothes, looked at Wang Cheng's back with deep eyes, and whispered to Shen Shenghui: "Director Shen, was this song Wang Cheng just decided to sing on the spur of the moment?"

Shen Shenghui glanced at the middle-aged man and then nodded: "Well, this was unplanned. In fact, Wang Cheng's performances these days are just repetitions. He has never thought of singing new songs, and we can't force him to sing new songs. Singing new songs at the concert...Brother Fei, why did you think of coming over to watch Wang Cheng's concert today?"

This middle-aged man is none other than the former Big Brother of Rubik's Cube Entertainment, Super Giant Hu Fei, a superstar who has been successful in the domestic film and television field for 20 years. He now has more than 70 million fans. Among the super giants, It is also among the top three.

However, Wang Cheng's number of fans is now about 90 million, and Hu Fei can only be ranked fourth.

Hu Fei clapped his hands gently, looked at Wang Cheng and said: "What a young man with amazing talent. The biggest thing in the Magic City now is Wang Cheng's concert. Everyone knows it and everyone is discussing it, so I came here out of curiosity to take a look, as I have been on vacation for the past month."

"I've heard for a long time that Wang Cheng's strength and talent are astonishing. Only when I came to see him live did I know that his strength and talent are even more amazing than the legend says."

"I like both his farewell and this song very much, but I don't know when I can download it..."

Shen Shenghui smiled and said, "Then I'll help you urge it."

Hu Fei waved his hand hurriedly: "No, don't mention my name. I'm just an ordinary audience member and a fan. Just like he said in his interview with Lin Mi yesterday, no one owes anyone between us, so why should I press?" he?"

Of course, Hu Fei mainly did not want to participate in the struggle between Wang Cheng and the company. He just wanted to be alone and develop his own career with peace of mind.

He was not interested in the fight between Wang Cheng and Rubik's Cube Entertainment at all. Whoever lost or won had no impact on him.

A glint flashed in Shen Shenghui's eyes, and he smiled without saying a word.

Of course he knows what Hu Fei is thinking, because this is the important reason why Hu Fei became popular when he debuted in the industry and has been improving for twenty years - popularity. He has no conflicts with anyone, and he can fulfill his role in film and television. Best, this will definitely become an evergreen tree in the circle.

Shen Shenghui thought about Qin Mo asking Qin Yuhai to invest in filming, and said with a smile: "By the way, Xiao Mo has recently wanted to be a director, and wants to direct and film movies by himself. Then he may invite you, hahaha, don't take it seriously. It’s all a matter of course, she’s just playing around.”

When Hu Fei heard Qin Mo, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "I know, I happen to be free in the past month. If it's just a guest appearance, I won't refuse. If there are too many scenes, I can only She said she was sorry. I will join the cast in a month and won’t have that much time to film her scenes.”

Shen Shenghui smiled and said: "It would be great to have a guest appearance. Thank you Brother Fei..."

Wang Cheng's singing still spread throughout the audience.

The lively scene of the previous two days became extremely quiet at this time. More than 60,000 people inside the venue, as well as tens of thousands of people outside the venue, all remained quiet...