Chapter 207 We will go through ten years together, right?
140 million sales, even if there are fans to boost sales, the rest is tens of millions, what it represents behind it The number of people is terrifying enough.
What’s more, Douyin, a platform that favors Ningluo very much, is helping to spread traffic behind the scenes.
Coming to the first chorus, almost everyone at the scene raised their light sticks and swayed gently, singing along with the lyrics on the big screen.
“Maybe I have been busy again and again, I may have been hurt again and again, I may have tasted countless tears again and again at night.”
"But in exchange for growth, but in exchange for hope, now I stand on the stage and share it with you."
For ordinary listeners, this lyrics may not have much emotion.
But for fans who have followed Ning Luo all the way to the present, every time they listen to this song, they can't help but have red eyes, and scenes from the past emerge in their minds.
In the early and middle stages of practice, in the empty practice room, Ning Luo practiced until he was so weak that he collapsed on the ground.
Sweat flowed down his hair and cheeks, falling to the ground, splashing with crystal stars.
At the end of the training, Ning Luo, who was sick, practiced until he almost fainted, but still refused to rest. In the end, his teammates and the director team forcibly sent him back to the dormitory.
After his debut, in countless Reuters photos, the heavy schedule made Ning Luo fall asleep in the nanny car, and sometimes he was even so tired that he needed the help of an assistant to walk.
Just like what Ning Luo sang in the lyrics.
“Ten years of work turned into a brilliant one-minute dream.”
“Those who shine on the stage of life are not just talkers.”
There is no glamor that comes without nothing.
But the sadness and sweat mixed in it can only be seen by those who are sincere.
For this reason, fans cherish the young man on stage with the bright starlight radiating from his pupils.
Netizens and passersby can’t see it, so they won’t understand it.
In fact, they don’t need to understand.
There is nothing wrong with living in your own little world with like-minded companions around you.
Singing the last verse, Ning Luo stepped to the front of the stage, closest to the fans, raised his right hand high, and counted down for the fans.
When the count reached one, Ning Luo turned the microphone toward the audience.
This song belongs to him and his fans.
The first decade has just begun, but he is already daydreaming about their next decade together.
"Maybe I have exhausted my strength, maybe I have gone through many vicissitudes of life, maybe my madness will not be forgiven for the time being."
"But I know, but I understand, it is my persistence that makes me sing in front of you. ”
“Singing my fantasy, singing My absurdity is shared with you by singing, opening up our windows.”
The moment Ning Luo raised the microphone, the originally sporadic chorus quickly spread to the entire white ocean, and paused briefly. Later, it spread to the entire audience and merged into a heart-shaking chorus.
Except for the fans of Zhang Yixing and Yiyang Qianqian who had completely lost their skin, almost everyone was singing along loudly to the beat of Ning Luo raising his right hand.
Looking around the splendid sea of stars with a unified rhythm, Ning Luo felt that his heart was filled with excitement and emotion, and his throat seemed to be a little blocked.
When the last note fell, Ning Luo smiled brightly, raised the microphone, and said loudly: "We will go through ten years together, right."
< br>Although it was a question, his tone was extremely certain.
The fans in the audience also responded with enthusiastic cheers and screams.
Although he couldn't see their faces clearly, Ning Luo could clearly feel the fiery and sincere eyes.
Beijing. at home.
Looking at the bright young man on the screen, Zhang Ruonan unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, but there were ripples in his eyes.
She is not a fan of her boyfriend.
No one knows better than her how hard it is for her boyfriend.
Every time, Ning Luo came home exhausted. Although he always tried his best to show a relaxed side, how could the tiredness that was revealed inadvertently be hidden from her?
After she started running the announcements herself, she understood more deeply what Ning Luo's dense schedule represented.
The warm little home they have now is the result of a huge workload that even she can't bear.
Looking at her boyfriend singing a love song softly on the screen, Zhang Ruonan wrinkled her delicate little nose.
Hmm.
I won’t laugh at him with emojis tonight.
After finishing "Little Love Song", which once again caused the audience to sing loudly, Ning Luo waved to the fans and returned to the backstage in a happy mood.
As they walked into the lounge, the chubby girl Tang Yu and the makeup artist sister stood in a row and applauded enthusiastically.
“As expected of the Goddess of Luo, any time he strikes, he is already at the limit of the stage!”
“Yes, yes, yes!”
"Brother Ning, we are also fans of You, and we will accompany you through ten years after another!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Ning.."
"Stop it!"
Ning Luo raised his hands in surrender with a headache, and glared at the two living treasures angrily: "Stop screaming at me here, pack your things and leave."< br>
"Boring~"
The little fat girl snorted, turned around and started packing her things.
After taking off his makeup, Ning Luo met Teacher Mao, had a good meal together, and took a flight back to Yangcheng that night.
Although his only project in the "Supernova National Games" has already been G, according to the agreement with the program team, he still has to serve as the mascot here for two days.
Ning Luo has no objection either.
Although it doesn’t feel good to be watched, it’s still better than flying around to make announcements.
Goose Factory is quite happy and generous in giving money.
Moreover, he has always kept in mind Sister Chaoyue's face during the day.
It is not enough to vent your anger if you don’t treat her to submission!
In the next two days, Ning Luo played a wooden man in the rest area of the sports ground during the day, and played a perpetual motion machine in the hotel at night.
Sister Chaoyue cheered in the sports field during the day, won two golds and one silver, and stole the show. At night, she cried for her father in the hotel, with tears streaming down her face.
What is even more difficult is that the fat girl and the makeup artist sister on the left and right of Ning Luo's room can't sleep every night and can't wake up during the day.
Even if it is a star-rated hotel, the sound insulation effect cannot withstand the shouting of Sister Chaoyue at the top of her lungs.
What the two of them, especially the makeup artist sister who had seen it with her own eyes and even measured with her own hands, couldn’t understand was that it had already been three days, why didn’t she get used to it? ?
Although it looks a bit scary, it’s not painful enough to make you scream, right?
And judging from the way the little girl was bouncing around during the day, she didn’t show any symptoms of discomfort?
Does Brother Ning have a sexual habit?
Or is it the way a little girl expresses her pleasure by whining and screaming?
The makeup artist sister said she didn’t understand, but she was envious in real name.
(End of this chapter)