The sudden crazy screams around him pulled Zhao Yu's thoughts back.

She looked up at the stage. The light before dimmed, and the stage gradually became white fog. She knew that it was the effect of dry ice.

Chen Junyi's support color is red, like him, full of summer enthusiasm.

The Red Sea is particularly spectacular and beautiful at night. The screams that come one after another in the venue quickly turned into a tacit voice shouting his name.

——Shen Junyi!

——Shen Junyi!

——Shen Junyi!

One after another, neat and loud, lasting for a long time.

Zhao Yu was a little confused and a little shocked.

There is some pride and some sadness.

Those complex emotions gushed out and finally gathered in her eyes.

The girl next to her turned around in surprise: "Are you crying? Oh, don't cry, this hasn't started yet! Enjoy happiness first! You look so calm, I thought you were just a passerby fan, but I didn't expect you to love so deeply hahahahaha!"

While comforting, she handed Zhao Yu tissues.

After taking it, Zhao Yu thanked him, and was still wiping his nose. A few heartbeats suddenly sounded from the surrounding stereo.

Bang-bang-bang-bang-bang!

Screams blew up the entire venue with music.

Zhao Yu's seat is in the middle of the inner field, neither close nor far away. When Chen Junyi came out of the lifting platform, she still had to see his face through the LED screen.

The first time we met after two years.

He wore headsets and put on handsome stage makeup. His black hair was combed into a big back. He only picked a few strands of hair on his forehead, covering him with shiny pieces. He wore a red shirt, deep V, and his abdominal muscles were looming. When he was singing and dancing, his momentum was amazing.

Zhao Yu had never seen him like this before.

She saw the collar slip slightly as he danced, revealing a large area of ​​sexy collarbone. She couldn't help but the redness of his ears and covered her eyes.

The girl next to her almost screamed and she was slashing her hands madly: "Clavicle ah ah ah ah ah ah look, look! Why are you covering your eyes!!!"

Zhao Yu blushed and looked through his fingers.

His familiar voice rang in his ears.

When singing and dancing, the sound was a little breathing, but the typhoon was too good and too explosive, and this flaw could be ignored.

She gradually immersed in his charm.

Until the end of the three opening dances, he stopped panting, looked around with a smile, and said in a thunderous tone: "Welcome to my stage."

At that moment, Zhao Yu suddenly felt that he deserved to be a star.

Her little brother shines and is born to be king on the stage.

There were screaming and ups and downs around, and countless people shouted "I love you", and they gave all their love and enthusiasm to the boy on the stage without reservation.

Zhao Yu felt clearly the distance between her and him at any time.

An out of reach distance.

It will never be the young brother who used to take her to climb trees and dig bird nests, imitate her dog crawling handwriting and secretly help her write about her summer vacation life.

At the end of the concert, Zhao Yu cried bitterly than any of the fans around him.

The girl who had been chatting with her before stuffed the tissues left of her crying to her, and comforted her with laughter: "Don't cry, this is just the first one, we will have countless concerts in the future! Hahahaha, stop crying, I can't cry even if I see you like this."

She took out her cell phone: "Let's add WeChat, and you can go together if you have any activities in the future!"

Zhao Yu cried and said, "I don't have WeChat, I only have QQ..."

The girl was amused by her and laughed, "Then add a QQ first. Once you have WeChat, you can register one with your mobile phone number. It's very simple."

Zhao Yu walked out with tears in his eyes. The two of them added their friends and left their contact information and names. The girl was named Lin Yi, who was a sophomore from a university in Beijing.

There were crowds outside the venue, and night had fallen. Lin Yi's dormitory was very strict in checking the bedroom. After saying goodbye, he hurriedly left. Zhao Yu lined up to go to the toilet and walked out slowly.

Jiang Lei knew that she was here tonight and called at the end time: "Younger, are you back?"

Zhao Yuweng said in a voice: "I'm still waiting for the car, there are too many people."

Jiang Lei asked: "What do you want to eat for midnight snacks? Mom makes it for you."

Zhao Yu said: "I won't eat it! I want to lose weight!"

Jiang Lei was amused at the other end: "You are not fat, why are you losing weight?"

Zhao Yu clenched his fists: "TV will widen the real person, and I need to be thinner to become a star!"

Jiang Lei: "...I'm back tight, pay attention to safety on the road, and send the license plate number to my mother when I get on the bus."

Zhao Yu hung up the phone in disappointment.

She had walked a distance, and there were not so many fans gathered around her. The traffic police and security guards were clearing the traffic-controlled vehicles. She took a few breaths of hot air on the summer night and looked at her cell phone with the screen still on.

After a while, my fingertips shook open the address book and found Shen Junyi's phone number.

He looked around nervously, took a deep breath for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to call the phone.

The beep sound is as long as a century.

Zhao Yu felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat. The phone finally answered. Her throat tightened and she whispered: "Brother Junyi..."

A strange and vigilant voice came from the other end: "Who are you?"

Zhao Yu took down his cell phone and looked at it, put it back in his ear, and said nervously: "I...I'll look for Shen Junyi..."

The voice became more and more alert: "What are you asking him for?"

Zhao Yu's forehead was sweating and he couldn't speak for a while.

Until her familiar voice came from the earpiece: "Brother Zhou, who is looking for me?"

The strange man who answered the phone did not answer, but his tone was very serious: "Have I told you that you should not contact any unnecessary women recently? Do you think the last scandal was not big enough? Why are there any women in the address book that I don't know?"

Shen Junyi's voice went from far to near: "Let me see who... Xiao Yu is my sister from my hometown."

Agent Bi Zhou frowned: "What sister? Are you relatives?"

Shen Junyi smiled and said, "No, a little sister from a neighbor's house, give me the phone."

After handing over the phone, Zhao Yu could still hear the agent's warning: "Since you are not a relative, please contact less. You can understand how tightly the paparazzi should be staring at you."

He responded with a giggle, and his voice finally became clear: "Hey, Xiao Yu, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yu's lips opened and closed several times before he finally made a voice: "Jun...I, I'm fine..."

His voice was still as eager as ever: "Have you come to Beijing? My concert is over tonight. When will I have time to invite you to dinner?"

Zhao Yu felt his eyes hurt so hard that he smiled hard: "No, I'm about to start school, and I'm very busy too."

There was a little noisy on the other end of Chen Junyi, and everyone was calling each other to the celebration banquet. When Zhao Yu heard someone calling him, he quickly said, "You go and do it, I'm dead."

Without waiting for Chen Junyi to answer, she quickly hung up the call.

The wind on the summer night continued to be hot, but after a call, it seemed to have exhausted all her strength, making her legs so soft that she couldn't stand.

Zhao Yu held the street light next to him and slowly sat down on the road steps.

Not from the same world anymore.

She knew the scandal that the agent said.

Last month, paparazzi photographed Chen Junyi taking a young girl into and out of his home. It was revealed that the girl was a member of his dance troupe. The two broke into a scandal, which caused heated discussions across the Internet.

As a result, Chen Junyi finally posted on Weibo to refute the rumor, saying that the accompanying dancer went to his house to help him see why his goldfish were always unable to survive.

That dancer graduated from the animal husbandry major and was an animal doctor before dancing.

The majority of netizens were confused by this reversal.

Baan Wu also showed off her graduation certificate and previous medical certificate, as well as Shen Junyi's fish tank.

Although most people believed this rumor and laughed and cried, Chen Junyi was a person at the peak of traffic after all, and there were many opponents staring at him. Once there were black spots, they would catch them and go to death.

The black fans grabbed him and secretly fell in love, and opened the details of his relationship with Paobao, and made a lot of brainwashing bags. Many people believed in the relationship, which has had a great impact on him recently.

I can't cause trouble for him anymore.

A car parked in front of her, and the driver asked her, "Girl, do you want to take a ride?"

Zhao Yu hugged his head and cried loudly.

The driver was so scared that he stepped on the accelerator and left.

Beijing is very hot in August.

After the concert, Zhao Yu was depressed at home for a few more days. Every day he would stroll around, watch videos, and learn from Lin Yi that she didn't understand.

Until a week later, Jiang Yu returned to Beijing.

He had just finished shooting a project. He dragged his suitcase and opened the door into the room. He saw his niece slumped on the sofa jumping up and rushed towards him excitedly.
To be continued...