Heaven’s Greatest Plan

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

She looked up at the stage, the previous lighting dimmed, and the stage gradually became white mist, she knew it was the effect of dry ice.

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

The Red Sea is particularly spectacular at night, and the screams in the stadium quickly turned into yelling his name.

—Shen Junyi!

—Shen Junyi!

—Shen Junyi!

Sound after sound, neat and loud, lasted for a long, long time.

Zhao Yu was a little bit dazed, and a little bit shaken.

Some are proud, and some are sad.

Those complex emotions spewed out, and finally gathered in her eyes.

The girl next to you 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, I didn't expect you The love is so deep hahahahaha!"

While comforting, she handed a tissue to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu thanked him after taking it, and was still wiping his nose. There were sudden heartbeats in the surrounding stereo.

Bang-bang-bang-!

The screams and music blew up the entire venue.

Zhao Yu's seat was in the middle of the infield, neither near nor far. When Shen Junyi came out of the elevator platform, she still had to see his face through the LED screen.

We met for the first time in two years.

He was wearing a headset, with handsome stage makeup, his black hair combed into a big back, and only a few strands of broken hair fell from his forehead, covered with shiny fragments. Wearing a red shirt, deep V, and abdominal muscles are looming. When singing and dancing, the momentum is amazing.

Zhao Yu had never seen him like this.

She saw his neckline slip slightly while dancing, revealing a large **** collarbone, her ears were red, and she covered her eyes.

The girl next to her was almost screaming in her throat, madly breaking her hand: "Clavicle ah ah ah ah ah look ah look ah look! What are you doing covering your eyes!!"

Zhao Yu blushed and looked through his fingers.

His familiar voice rang in his ears.

When singing and dancing, the voice still has a little breath, but the typhoon is too good and too explosive, this flaw can be completely ignored.

She gradually became immersed in his charm.

Until the end of the three opening dances, he paused breathlessly, smiled and looked around, screaming, "Welcome to my stage."

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

Her little brother was shining, and he was born to be king on the stage.

Screaming ups and downs around, countless people yelling "I love you", they gave all their love and enthusiasm to the teenager on stage without reservation.

Zhao Yu felt the distance between her and him more clearly than ever.

Out of reach.

Never again would be the little brother who used to take her to climb a tree to dig out a bird's nest and imitate her dog crawling handwriting to secretly help her write about her summer vacation life.

At the end of the concert, Zhao Yu cried harder than any other fan around.

The girl who had been chatting with her before gave her all the tissues left over from crying, crying and laughing to comfort her: "Don't cry, this is only the first one. We will have countless concerts in the future! Hahahaha, don't cry anymore. I can't cry anymore if you look at you like this."

She took out her mobile phone: "Let's add a WeChat, let's go with any other 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. You can add one after you have a WeChat account. You can register one with your phone number. It's very simple."

Zhao Yu walked out with tears in his eyes. The two of them added friends and left contact information and names with each other. The girl is Lin Yi, a sophomore at a university in Beijing.

There were crowds outside the venue, and the night had fallen. Lin Yi's dormitory was strictly checked for sleeping, and he hurriedly left after bidding farewell. Zhao Yu lined up to go to the toilet and walked out slowly.

Jiang Lei knew that she was watching the concert tonight, and pinched the end time to call: "Yaoer, are you back?"

Zhao Yuweng said with a voice: "Still waiting for the bus, there are too many people."

Jiang Lei asked: "What do you want for supper? Mom will make it for you."

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

Jiang Lei was amused at the other end: "You don't get fat, so why don't you lose weight."

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

Jiang Lei: "...Come back, pay attention to safety on the road, get in the car and give the license plate number to mother."

Zhao Yu was lost and hung up.

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

After a while, his fingertips tremblingly opened the address book and found Shen Junyi's phone number.

I looked around nervously and took a long breath, finally plucked up the courage to dial the phone.

The beep sounded as long as a century.

Zhao Yu felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and the call was finally connected. Her throat tightened and she whispered, "Brother Juan Yi..."

An unfamiliar and wary voice came from the other end: "Who are you?"

Zhao Yu took the phone and took a look, put it back to his ear, and said nervously, "I...I'm looking for Shen Junyi..."

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

Zhao Yu was sweating on his forehead, and was speechless for a while.

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

The strange man who answered the phone did not answer, but his tone was very serious: "Did I tell you not to contact any unnecessary women recently? Do you think the last scandal was not big enough? Why is it still in the address book? Are there women I don’t know?"

Shen Junyi's voice from far to near: "Let me see who... Xiaoyu, it's my sister in my hometown."

Agent Bi Zhou frowned: "What sister? Relatives?"

Shen Jun smiled intentionally: "No, a neighbor's little sister, you give me the phone."

After passing the phone call, Zhao Yu could still hear the agent’s warning: “Since you are not relatives, you should avoid contacting each other. You know how tightly the paparazzi is staring at you.”

He jokingly responded, and his voice finally became clear: "Hey, Xiaoyu, what's the matter?"

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

His voice is still as eager as ever: "Have you come to Beijing? My concert is over tonight. When will I be free, I would like to invite you to dinner."

Zhao Yu felt that his eyes were sore and painful, he smiled hard, "No, I'm going to start school soon, and I'm also... very busy."

Shen Junyi was a little noisy on the other side. Everyone was greeting each other to the celebration banquet. Zhao Yu heard someone calling him and said quickly: "Go ahead, I'll hang up."

Without waiting for Shen Jun to answer, she quickly hung up the call.

The wind in Xia Ye continued to be hot and dry, but a phone call seemed to have exhausted all of her strength, making her legs soft and untenable.

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

Not a person in the world anymore.

She knows the scandal that the agent said.

Last month, a paparazzi photographed Shen Junyi taking a young girl into and out of his home. The girl was picked out as a member of his dance troupe. The two broke out in a scandal, sparking heated discussions across the Internet.

In the end, Shen Jun intentionally sent a Weibo to refute the rumors, saying that the dancer went to his house to help him see why his family's goldfish were always unsustainable.

The dancer graduated from animal husbandry, and was an animal doctor before dancing.

The majority of netizens were confused by this reversal.

The dancer also revealed his graduation certificate and previous medical certificate, as well as the fish tank of Shen Junyi's house.

Although most people believed this rumor with a smile, Shen Junyi was after all the person standing at the peak of traffic, staring at a lot of his opponents, and once there were black spots, they would be caught to death.

The black fan held on to his secret love, and posted details of his relationship with his dancer. He did a lot of brainwashing, and many people believed in the relationship. The recent period has had a great impact on him.

I can't trouble him anymore.

A car stopped in front of her, and the driver took a mouthful of Beijing film and asked her: "Girl, don't you get a ride?"

Zhao Yu hugged his head and cried.

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

Beijing is very hot in August.

After the concert, Zhao Yu stayed at home for a few more days. Every day, I go shopping and watch videos, and follow Lin Yi to learn fan circle jargon that she doesn't understand.

Until a week later, Jiang Yu returned to Beijing.

He had just finished filming a project, and as soon as he opened the door with his suitcase and entered the house, he saw his niece who was lying on the sofa jumping up and rushing towards him excitedly.

"Uncle! You are finally back! Are you tired? Give me the box and I will put it for you! Have you eaten? It's hot outside, I'll pour you a glass of water!"

Jiang Yu: "?"

He called in advance, Jiang Lei was cooking in the kitchen, and heard the movement walking out: "I'm back."

Jiang Yu nodded, looked at his niece who was diligent in helping him pack his luggage, and asked his sister: "What happened to Yu Yu?"

Jiang Lei showed a helpless expression.

Jiang Yu thought of something, and drank his saliva before asking: "Don't you still think about being a star?"

Jiang Lei nodded, then sighed and returned to the kitchen.

Sure enough, Zhao Yu finished his diligence and glanced at Jiang Yu who was sitting on the sofa looking at the phone. Qiqi walked over, sat on the small bench at his feet, and yelled very well: "Uncle~"

Jiang Yu squinted her: "Want to be a star?"

Zhao Yu: "Yes!"

After Jiang Yu returned the news, he took a few moments to look at his niece: "Why do you suddenly want to be a star?"

Zhao Yu looked left and right unnaturally, Jiang Yu said: "If you can't tell the reason, you won't talk about it."

Zhao Yu was anxious, so he could stand up for a while: "Uncle, don't you think that on my condition, not being a star is a loss to the entertainment industry in my country?!"

Jiang Yu: "?"

The author has something to say:

Sooner or later, I'll be laughed to death by Yu Yu