Chapter 292

The bone of the bridge of the nose broke instantly, and the pain reached the heart, but there was no sound.

Then there was a hard kick. He fell into the crowd like a broken kite.

"You can insult our goddess, too? Fans, it's up to you. Revenge for revenge

Ye TianChao's fans, who have long been in a state of fanaticism, roared.

Almost instantly, the man was drowned by his fists and feet!

"Dare to say Yan Yan goddess lip synching, I'll kick you to death!"

"I'll kick you to death!"

"Crazy, arrogant? Kill you

Fans are holding a stomach of gas, this can be regarded as a vent, you blow me a foot of the vent, not too happy to play.

Ye Tian's heart beats wildly.

This is so cruel!

It's true that public anger can't be committed.

On the stage, Han Yan clenches the microphone, the line of sight has not moved away from ye Tian.

All this is just like a dream. When the man points a gun at him and she is most desperate, ye Tian appears in time!

Not only cured their own voice, turn the tide!

If it wasn't for him today, the ending would be unimaginable!

How disappointed are those fans?

Everything that I have worked hard for will be in vain.

And I did that to him before

Guilt and uneasiness mixed in the heart. Han Yan choked and bit her lower lip.

Now she wants to rush into Ye Tian's arms and say sorry to him.

But she didn't dare, because at the moment she was in the spotlight, her every move couldn't escape these 200000 pairs of eyes

Under the stage.

Ye Tian slowly walks to Han Shuting and nods to her.

"Thanks to you this time."

"Why are you so polite? I'm a fan of Han Yan... "

Ye tianbai waved his hand and threw the dagger in the corner without any trace.

Han Yan on the stage slowly raises the microphone.

"The next song, I want to dedicate to one person."

Ye Tian's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He looked at her and his eyes crossed.

Han Yan's eyes flashed a trace of shyness and raised the microphone to her lips: "I wrote the lyrics myself, but I didn't have time to compose the music. What I want to say to that person is in the song. "

Han Yan quite serious words, let a public discussion.

"Who is so lucky that she can write a song for him?"

"Wow, who is this man? I don't know if it's a man or a woman? "

"Why don't I have so good luck? If Han Yan can write me a song, it's worth letting me die now!"

"My goddess, is this the right person?"

People are speculating.

Ye Tian motioned Han Shuting to control the man who disturbed the meeting before. If he was killed by these fanatics, it would not be worth the loss.

He is the key to find the backstage of Han Yan.

Ye Tian finds a place to sit down, and Han Yan on the stage has begun to sing.

Everyone's ears are up.

This song has no accompaniment or even music, but her voice like a lark turns it into a poem

"There is a light that once pierced the night sky and illuminated your heart covered by darkness, but you complain that it is dazzling. There is a flower that once bloomed among the rocks and adorned your mottle, but you said it was too coquettish. "

"When the tide rises and falls, you can see all the flashy things fall, and the innocence is no longer there. After great sorrow and great joy, you take off the halo of your head and become helpless... "

"Mountains will always break into plains, and the sea will return to all rivers. I'll keep the apology that I owe you until the day when you forgive me.... "

A drop of tears dropped quietly and fell to pieces.

This song is her voice.

It's her apology for the impulse.

Countless fans revel in this song without music.

Ye Tian's heart seems to be pricked by something.

Han Shuting delivered a bunch of flowers at the right time.

Ye Tian took it with a smile and jumped onto the stage.

Step by step toward her, ye Tian reaches out his hand and hands the flowers to Han Yan.

Ye Tian's mouth curved slightly: "well, I just accept your apology!"

Han Yan can no longer restrain the complex emotions in her heart, holding the flowers in her hand tightly, like a child who has been wronged and finally found her parents.

Rush into Ye Tian's arms and cry!

The fans stood up in unison and the whole audience applauded!

……

A villa in the imperial capital.

Hard closed the computer, Xu Ru Meng's face showed a trace of uncontrollable anger!

That waste, did not hinder the Han Yan concert smoothly!

But now, Han Yan's concert not only ends smoothly, but also the effect is better than the estimated one hundred times!

"It's useless. A little girl who sings can't make it. Do you have to let me do it?"

The valuable fruit computer in her hand was thrown on the ground like garbage. Xu Rumeng picked up her mobile phone and dialed a phone.

"Make arrangements for me as soon as possible. I'll go to Jinghai myself!"

In the eye flashed a silk to kill an idea, Xu Ru Meng licked to lick scarlet lips, the facial expression changes of strange rise.

……

Han Yan did not sleep all night. Although the concert came to an end, something in her heart seemed to have just taken root.

Toss and turn can't sleep, full of brain is that familiar and strange figure.

Last time, he and ye Tian only saw three or two sides.

Although he saved himself, she didn't know.

"The first time I met, I saw all of my body. Was it God's destiny from the beginning?"

A trace of pink spread to the neck, Han Yan's earlobes are not from become ruddy up.

It seems that every time there is a crisis, he will appear. What's the reason?

Is it true? As ye Tian said, he is his own fan?

Han Yan's mind unconsciously flashed a sense of absurdity, ye Tian's ability is so big, how can he be a little singer repeatedly involved?

He's not one of those 16-year-old or 17-year-old kids who are chasing stars. He's too old.

"He's a mysterious guy, and he's always so moved by the sudden. I don't care. Anyway, if you see all my body, I will depend on you! "

Han Yan's mouth shows a playful smile and hugs the bear beside her. Her long eyelashes blink and her face is pure and lovely.

"You say... Does he have a little bit, even a little bit, of affection for me in his heart? Otherwise, how could you save me so many times? "

"Even if my previous words hurt his heart, I didn't know that he was... Oh, Han Yan, Han Yan, why are you so stupid? If you had guessed it earlier, there would not be so many things?"

Han Yan pats her head.

Holding a bear tightly, I don't know whether I'm talking to him or talking to him.

The long straight white jade legs stretch out of the quilt, the silk pajamas are messy, and large areas of snow-white skin are exposed to the air.

In the imagination, this just fell asleep.

I don't know what I dream of, but I still have a sweet smile on my face