As soon as Ning Qiao came on stage, the scene was almost boiling, and banners and signs of all sizes were raised. Most of these banners were Ning Qiao, Ning Qiao, I love you, or the eternal goddess.
"Dear friends, I miss you."
This is Ning Qiao's first words after she came on the stage. To be honest, Ning Qiao quit the entertainment industry and stopped singing and filming. Ning Qiao also feels sorry because she is an artist. Singing and filming are just a part of her life.
She hasn't appeared in the stage for a year. Now she stands on the stage. She has a sense of time and space flowing backwards. Everything in front of her is very familiar, familiar applause, familiar music and familiar stage.
So her first words on the stage showed her true feelings, and there was no need to deliberately exaggerate them. These words directly made many people cry.
"Someone once asked me, Ning Qiao, what have you been doing this year? Why don't you sing? Do you want to abandon your fans, your fans? Do you want to abandon everyone who likes you?"
"My answer is no, because I have never abandoned anyone. I am an artist. Singing and filming are almost a part of my life."
"The reason why I quit the entertainment industry is for my career. I also want to provide a pure land for new entrants to the entertainment industry, because I don't want them to make detours. This is my ideal and a little contribution I can make to entertainment."
"But no matter where I am, I am still me. I am your Ning Qiao. I feel very happy to be here again today to sing for you."
Ning Qiao's voice fell, and a roaring applause broke out on the scene. The applause lasted for a long time. Almost all of the people who came today were die hard fans of Ning Qiao.
Their idol has not been on the stage for more than a year, but she is still so beautiful and shows her true feelings, which makes many Ning Qiao fans almost cry. Although she said a few short words, she told her what she had done in the past year.
"But I can't forget your enthusiasm. I'm really, really moved. I took pictures in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. When I went there, the whole scenic spot was surrounded and exploded. When I asked the reason, I knew that it was because everyone knew I was coming. They couldn't wait to see me and hear me sing."
"Do you know my mood at that time? I was really moved and wanted to cry... I found that I had left the stage for too long, and now I miss everyone." Ning Qiao said the truth, and her eyes were slightly red.
Although she quit the entertainment circle and vowed to create a pure land for the entertainment circle, she still couldn't give up the stage because she was an artist. Singing and acting had been integrated into her life and could not be separated from her.
"So I decided that no matter how busy or tired I am, I will also take time to sing a song and dance for everyone."
"Well, Ning Qiao, welcome back. We all welcome you..."
"Ning Qiao, we will always support you."
The applause broke out again. In the applause, the music broke out. With the rhythm, Ning Qiao began to sing her famous song "reincarnation of one life" for everyone
The familiar music and songs made yehaoxuan feel like he was young. He still remembered that Ning Qiao became famous by singing this song. This song was once popular in the north and south of the country, but now it has a different flavor.
Singing and singing, everyone was not free to enter the play. Everyone sang softly with the rhythm. At that time, the melody of this very old but classic song sounded in a huge square.
At the end of the song, the enthusiasm of all the fans was high. Ning Qiao gave full play to her old drama instinct and invited the audience to sing with her on the stage. For a time, the atmosphere reached a climax.
There is no doubt that the charity performance was very successful. The donation box in front of the stage was already full, and the staff temporarily brought several more donation boxes, which was barely enough.
At the end of the charity show, a man suddenly crossed the bodyguard line and ran to the stage. At the same time, he took off a shoe and hit Ning Qiao.
Fortunately, one of the bodyguards was quick sighted and held him down in time, which prevented him from throwing out his shoes. However, the man still cursed Ning Qiao. Naturally, there is no need to say more dirty words.
The man's behavior caused the anger of Ning Qiao's fans. The police responded, quickly arrested the man, and then shut him up in the police car to take him away, because if the man is not taken away, he is likely to be torn to pieces by the angry fans.
However, the fans' emotions are also somewhat unstable. They finally see their idols play again after a year, but no one expected this to happen.
Ning Qiao tried to comfort the angry fans through the microphone, but some of them were of no help. Those fans were very concerned about Ning Qiao, and they came forward one after another to see if Ning Qiao was hurt.
For a moment, the scene got out of control. Ning Qiao's more than a dozen bodyguards could not stop them. The riot police had gone out, but the crowd was pushing forward one after another. The temporary stage was already shaking.
"Don't squeeze any more. The stage is going to fall. Don't move forward. Thank you. I'm fine." Ning Qiao shouted a few times and found that there was no sound from the microphone. I don't know when the power cord of the microphone was damaged.
"Qiaoqiao, go and hide in the building." Xu Li ran to the stage and said.
"Hide. The scene is out of control. Give it to the police." Yehaoxuan also ran up.
"All right." Ning Qiao drops the microphone and leaves with yehaoxuan.
At this moment, no one in the crowd shouted: "Qiaoqiao is injured..."
This sentence immediately seemed to ignite a pile of gunpowder, and the whole scene exploded with a bang. The team composed of riot police and armed police was immediately dispersed. Everyone rushed to the high platform to see how Ning Qiao was injured.
With a roar, the simple platform could not stand the crowd, so it fell down. Ye haoxuan grabbed Ning Qiao, jumped gently, and they fell to the ground.
"Go, hide." Yehaoxuan pulled her to the building. There was a large opera house on the first floor of the place. Originally, Ning Qiao's concert was held here. However, there were so many people later that they had to sing in the open air.
Yehaoxuan ran to the opera house with Ning Qiao and locked the door. The huge opera house seemed empty. Because the original venue of the concert was here, the sound equipment here was adjusted, but there was no one inside. It seemed a little empty, which made people feel a little seeping.
"Is it all right?" Yehaoxuan loosened Ning Qiao's hand.
"It's all right. It's good." Ning Qiao shakes her head.
"Put on your clothes. You can do your best to sing." Yehaoxuan took a woolen coat for Ning Qiao and put it on for her.
Because Ning Qiao only wore a white dress, it was almost fatal that she sang several songs outside in such a cold day. Fortunately, the sun is better today, otherwise her body is really hard to bear.
"Thank you." Ning Qiao felt an itch in her nose and sneezed.
"It's over. I've caught a cold." Ning Qiao frowned.
"It's all right. I just catch a cold. I'll just prick you and press it." Yehaoxuan smiled, took out the silver needle, took off Ning Qiao's coat and began acupuncture for her.
"Am I glad you are a miracle doctor?" Ning Qiao smiled.
"Are all the miracle doctors able to cure you? You just catch a cold. If you were at home, a bowl of ginger soup would be fine. However, in this place, the conditions are difficult, so you have to be pricked." Yehaoxuan smiled.
"What is the needle of acupuncture?" Ning Qiao asked.
"Gold or silver." Yehaoxuan asked.
"Oh, what about the needles for the injection?" Ning Qiao asked.
"What kind? It's a new type of stainless steel." Ye haoxuan was stunned and said, "why do you ask?"
"Because I don't understand. It's also a needle. Why doesn't the needle of acupuncture hurt when it stabs people? But it hurts so when it is injected?" Ning Qiao said.
"Well, the working principle is different. The syringe is used to inject medicine into your body, but acupuncture is different. Moreover, I use Qi to control the needle. Of course, the effect will be different." Yehaoxuan said.
"I don't quite understand." Ning Qiao smiled and said with some fascination, "my father is a doctor. When I was a child, I was naughty and often played with his syringe for injection."
"And I also like to watch him give injections to others, especially children of the same age. I stood aside and paid close attention to them. However, once I had a terrible fever and couldn't stop taking medicine. Then my father pressed me for an injection. I still can't forget that feeling."
Recalling her childhood, Ning Qiao's mouth was not free to show a smile. She was immersed in memories.
"Haha, have you been afraid of injections since then?" Yehaoxuan asked.
"Yes, since that time, I have been particularly afraid of injections. Because it hurts, I dare not play with my father's syringe." Ning Qiao smiled.
"Where's your father? Is he still a doctor?" Yehaoxuan asked.
"Yes, it's time for him to retire and enjoy peace and happiness, but he still drives that small clinic to see a doctor for his neighbors in that small town. The fees are not expensive. He doesn't want to make money. What he wants is pleasure." Ning Qiao said.
"Old people are usually restless. They have been busy all their lives. When they are old enough to enjoy their blessings, they feel uncomfortable." Yehaoxuan smiled.
"I don't know what will happen to me when I am old?" Ning Qiao said quietly, "when I was old, I wanted to go to the countryside and set up a small yard where I could raise some animals and grow some vegetables. It was a good day to feed small animals and bask in the sun."
"You won't think so when you are old." As yehaoxuan said, he took down the silver needle and said, "people's thoughts will change. In that year, you are not the only one. You have a husband, children, and even grandchildren. I'm afraid it's difficult to enjoy the blessings."