Chapter 80

The last day of the new calendar year.

Today is destined to be a busy and tired day. Even if there is no concert that can't finish until midnight, big holidays have always been the peak of fire brigade police.

So Ren Yu cancelled today's training to let everyone have a good sleep and recharge their energy.

Near lunch time, a kitchen fire alarm came, and Gog led the team.

In the afternoon, Ren Yu convened class 2 and class 3 to hold a meeting, assigned tasks and clarified the division of labor, and then set off for Honglin gymnasium.

The concert officially began at 8 p.m. and people were released one after another at 6 p.m. In addition to the main door, two additional doors were opened to relieve the pressure of people flow. Guests enter the venue directly from the underground parking lot.

The detachment sent Wang Meng's luoxiangkou squadron to work with them. Luoxiangkou squadron is the nearest squadron to them and often performs tasks together.

Ren Yu and Wang Meng stood outside the venue and watched the staff busy in and out. It was only two o'clock in the afternoon. There was a queue outside the venue, mostly young girls.

Wang Meng took out a cigarette and handed it to Ren Yu. Ren Yu waved his hand.

"I heard that the front row tickets have been fried for more than 200000 this time?" Wang Meng took a smoke. "It's crazy."

"Yes, it's scary."

"I'm not interested in these things. After I became a firefighter, it's hard to see many people." Wang shook his head. "It's better to lie at home and listen to music with this strength."

Ren Yu said with a smile, "think about it. The tickets are so expensive. We don't spend money. We have a good position and make a lot of money."

"Ha ha, too." Wang Meng inadvertently glanced at Ren Yu and suddenly "eh".

"What?"

"Your hair... Did you put on hair gel?"

Ren Yi quibbled, "No."

"I feel it." Wang Meng reached out and touched it.

Ren Yu couldn't dodge and was caught.

Indistinct brother Wang Meng laughed at him, "is this down jacket and boots new?" I just smelled some perfume and thought it was my fault. Why do you want to be married?

Ren Yu said, "are you free?"

"That must not be as busy as you." Wang Meng joked, "did you make an appointment tonight, or did you watch the beauty on the scene want to show?"

"If you are married, understand whether a single dog is OK." Ren Yi said with shame, "go, go busy."

Wang laughed and left.

Ren Yu stepped back a few steps, moved to the rear-view mirror of the fire engine, straightened his hair in front of the mirror, and then showed a handsome smile.

Marriage is nothing. This is his first date with Gong Yingxian.

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At about 6 p.m., most of the guests have arrived and concentrated in the lounge to make up.

Ren Yi was free to walk around anywhere in the venue. He looked at the singers in front of him, dressed in gorgeous stage clothes, ready to meet the attention of the public. Suddenly, he understood Qi Xiao's mood of trying his best to be red.

Ren Yu's mobile phone shook. It was gong feilan's message and asked him if song Juhan had arrived.

Since he told Gong feilan that he was responsible for the fire duty of the concert and could help her ask for song Juhan's signature, the little girl has been excited for several days.

Ren Yu replied: not yet. I'll let you know when it's time.

At this time, Gong Yingxian's phone called in.

"Hello, Ying Xian, have you arrived?"

"Here, I'm at the gate 6 you said."

"OK, you wait for me there. I'll pick you up right away."

When Ren Yu arrived at gate 6, he found that Gong Yingxian was surrounded by a group of girls. He stood out like a chicken and was a head higher.

"Should string?" Ren ran over and didn't know what had happened.

"Lie, you must be an artist. Tell us your name."

"Brother, are you a newcomer to song media? Are you singing or acting? We will support you."

"I'm not." Gong Yingxian's eyebrows tightened and kept retreating. When he saw Ren Yu coming, his eyes brightened and relieved, he quickly winked at Ren Yu.

Ren Ying held back his smile and went to rescue him: "Hey, beauties, he's not a star. Don't surround him."

"Why don't artists wear masks? They are so handsome and have such a good figure."

"He's really not. He's my colleague." Ren Yi pointed to his clothes.

A group of girls were stunned and then screamed one after another.

"Are firefighters so handsome? I want pink firefighters."

"Which fire brigade is it? I'm going to visit!"

Ren Yi took the opportunity to hold Gong Yingxian's hand and pulled him out of the crowd: "well, you don't go to the queue yet. It will take a long time to go late." He pulled up the gong and ran.

They ran into the stadium at one breath and slowed down.

Ren Yu looked back. Gong Yingxian was wearing a short Beige down jacket on his upper body, jeans and snow-white sneakers on his lower body. His hair was not fixed with hair gel, but scattered casually in front of his forehead. Even if the mask covered most of his face, he could still see that he was very handsome.

Ren Yu was stunned. He had never seen Gong Yingxian dress up so youthful, just like a college student. No wonder those little girls couldn't walk when they saw him.

Gong Yingxian pulled off his mask and looked at his clothes with some discomfort along Ren Yu's eyes: "what's the matter, is it strange?"

“……”

Gong Yingxian snorted: "you let me wear 'casual' clothes. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't come to such a noisy and dirty place full of people."

Ren Yu giggled: "you are so handsome today."

Gong Yingxian was slightly stunned. His heart jumped with joy, but he looked disapproval: "really."

"Really, super handsome." Ren Yu said with a smile, "of course, you are also handsome in suits and pajamas. Each has its own handsome."

Gong Yingxian couldn't help but smile. He also wanted to praise Ren Yu with the same words, but he was a little embarrassed to open his mouth. Moreover, only the shallow words "handsome" were not enough to describe the feeling given by Ren Yu's appearance, which was the feeling of unconditional joy just seeing.

"Well, go in."

Ren Yu suddenly found that he was still holding Gong Yingxian's hand. Although Gong Yingxian wore gloves, he could still clearly feel the temperature of his palm.

He awkwardly released his hand and walked backstage with Gong Yingxian.

Big name singers have independent dressing rooms. The door is closed and they can't see. The rest are in an open big lounge.

The two stood in an unobstructed corner and watched the excitement: "look, those people are the 'straw worms' band, an old band. Their songs are very good."

"Oh."

"That seems to be a combination from a draft. I don't know. Wow, these little girls are so thin. What do they usually eat?"

Gong Yingxian glanced around: "what about song Juhan?"

"He certainly won't come so early, and he has an independent room." Ren Xuan unzipped his coat and showed Gong Yingxian a signed version in the inner bag, "but I told the host that I can go in and ask for a signature for feilan later."

Gong Yingxian was not very happy: "don't get used to her."

"It's pathetic that she can't come."

"She usually doesn't study hard and will have an exam soon. Of course, she can't take part in such activities."

"So you need a signature to encourage her. Don't be too strict with her."

"Her parents disagree and are away from home on business all year round. If I don't care about her, who cares about her?"

Ren Yi immediately felt a little distressed about Gong feilan.

Gong Yingxian changed the topic: "what are you doing here?"

"In fact, the most important work is the review of the fire plan in the early stage. If it is unqualified, it should be rectified according to our requirements. After the review and acceptance, one is to supervise whether they have implemented it according to the requirements, and the other is to deal with emergencies." Ren Yu said, "in fact, it's basically nothing. That's why I let you come and play."

"The whole venue has been checked?"

"I've checked it several times." Ren Yi said, "there are security checks at all doors, as well as police patrol."

Gong Yingxian nodded: "too many things have happened recently. I'm a little sensitive."

"I understand. I'm the same. The head also has this concern, so the security is double this time." Ren Yu said with a smile, "take precautions, but don't worry too much. Let's go. The concert is about to start. I just stepped on it a little. I have a hot position."

Ren Yi took Gong Yingxian to the side of the main stage, which was specially used for security and staff. It not only had a good view, but also had few people.

Although it was a hastily prepared concert, the stage effect was not discounted at all. Looking at the gorgeous lights and listening to the penetrating music from a close distance made people's blood boil.

Ren Yi shook his body excitedly with the beat.

Gong Yingxian couldn't stand this noisy environment at first, but he was slowly infected by the music and the people around him. He glanced at Ren Yu. His bright eyes and big smile made him smile.

"Wow, although this position is good, it must be higher in the crowd." Ren Yi pulled up Gong Yingxian's hand, gathered it on his head, put it up, and sang along in his mouth.

Gong Yingxian nodded: "well, it's a little interesting."

Ren Xuan turned to look at Gong Yingxian. The changing light and shadow flashed on the soul stirring handsome face, which added a bit of mystery and confusion to the face, making him short of breath and his heart beating wildly.

Before Gong Yingxian found out, Ren Yu quickly turned his head. His heart was full of sweetness and couldn't help saying, "we're like dating now."

"What are you talking about?" The music was so loud that Gong Yingxian couldn't hear it clearly for a moment.

Ren Yu didn't answer, but laughed happily.

Gong Yingxian looked at the dense heads and countless fluorescent sticks waving in the stadium. He only felt that there were so many people in such a large space, but he was the only one around him. Giving him a sense of reality was the only meaning of his coming here.

Suddenly, he realized that those who screamed under the stage held the same idea as him about the only person on the stage?

If so, the definition of this feeling seems to be coming out.

Gong Yingxian fell into meditation, but Ren's walkie talkie happened to ring, interrupting his thoughts.

Ren Yu pressed the call button: "say."

"Team Ren, song Juhan is here. Don't you want to sign?"

"OK, come right away." Ren Yi naturally took Gong Yingxian's hand, "go, go backstage."

When they came backstage, the person in charge of the host was already waiting for him and reminded him: "Ren team, this kind of big star, may have a little temper. If you are slighted, don't take it to heart. It's hard for you."

Ren Yu said with a smile, "don't worry, thank you."

The person in charge knocked on the door and said, "come in."

When he opened the door, he said respectfully, "brother Han, the captain Ren I just told you is coming."

Ren Yu and Gong Yingxian looked inside.

On one side of the lounge, several makeup and hair workers are sorting out clothes and modeling supplies. On the other side, there is a large red sofa that is too luxurious to fit here against the wall, on which two men sit. One is wearing headphones and reading with his head down. The other is putting his head on his thigh to play with his mobile phone. His two long legs are folded and dangling outside the handrail.

The man who played with his mobile phone didn't return his head.