My Best Wife

Chapter 495 Desire (13)

Fang Zhiqiang was watching how Huang Wanting became more mature and more confident on this stage step by step, becoming more typhoon and more celebrity.

Every time she watched Huang Wanting’s performance on stage, she would be silent. She would think of the girl who walked back with her guitar at three o’clock in the middle of the night, the dream girl who always carried a dagger on her body, and looked at the present The big star on the stage with millions of loyal fans, it is almost difficult for him to connect the two together.

The show was long and there were many advertisements. Huang Wanting was the second-to-last appearance. Fang Zhiqiang waited until about ten o'clock in the evening. Finally, it was Huang Wanting's turn to appear.

When Huang Wanting came out, he could hear the crazy shouts of fans at the scene, and Fang Zhiqiang could feel the excitement of fans at the scene through the TV screen.

After that, the stage lighting was suddenly dark, and the audience remained quiet. After that, only a single beam of light hit Huang Wanting. Huang Wanting stood with the microphone on the microphone stand with his eyes closed, except for There was darkness all around her. At that moment, she was the center of the whole world, and she was the focus of the whole world.

"Walking in the cold and snowy night sky, selling matches to feed my dreams, freezing step by step and lonely step by step, the coldness of human affection freezes my hands, a pack of matches burns my heart, and the cold night cannot stop my progress, and the wind stabs me My face cuts my mouth, how long can I walk if I drag my feet, who will buy my matches, who will light all hopes..." Huang Wanting held the microphone tightly and sang from beginning to end. She was singing with her eyes closed. As soon as she opened her mouth, the whole world seemed to have entered her singing. Everyone seemed to have seen the little girl who was walking on the street with thin clothes and selling matches to pedestrians on a cold windy night.

"Who will buy my loneliness, who will fulfill my call for homesickness, every time I light a match, I see hope and dream..." Huang Wanting sang and sang, Fang Zhiqiang suddenly learned from Huang Wanting's Tears were seen on his face.

At that moment, Fang Zhiqiang's eyes suddenly became wet.

What Fang Zhiqiang thought of was the girl who lived in the basement, sang in the bar, and walked alone in the cold wind through the dark streets with a big guitar at three o'clock in the morning. Fang Zhiqiang knew that the girl Huang Wanting sang about selling matches in the cold wind for the sake of family livelihood and dreams is herself.

Huang Wanting’s hairstyle has changed, her dress has changed, her whole style and temperament have changed, but the only thing that remains unchanged is her singing. She is still the girl who sings with all her emotions. Every sentence of her lyrics is Talking about his true feelings.

Fang Zhiqiang just watched and listened quietly, always thinking of the girl who was standing in the square smiling with herself, singing and eating barbecue together.

Just suddenly felt that this girl seemed to be farther and farther away from herself.

After Huang Wanting finished singing, she was already in tears. The lights at the scene were all lit up, and through the camera screen, we could see that many audiences below the stage were also faceless.

"Sorry, I lost my temper. I just dedicated this song to who I used to be, and to everyone who chased my dreams like me. Thank you." After Huang Wanting finished singing, she said with a smile, and then bowed down. .

Many people may think that Huang Wanting is just talking about scenes, and crying is only for deliberately creating effects, but only Fang Zhiqiang knows that Huang Wanting has no artificiality. Whether it is tears or the words, they are all from the heart, because, Only Fang Zhiqiang knows the hard work and hardships Huang Wanting has put into chasing her music dream over the years.

"Where is my dream?" Fang Zhiqiang lit a cigarette, and the words came out in his mind again.

On the day’s voting results, there is no doubt that Huang Wanting once again successfully entered the finals of the show as second. And the first place is a very big singer.

By the end of the whole program, it was already 11:30 in the evening.

Fang Zhiqiang waited until the end of the show before turning off the TV, and then went back to bed in the bedroom to go to bed. Before going to bed, he habitually refreshed his Weibo, although the only person he followed was Huang Wanting.

"Before participating in the competition, I really didn't expect that a newcomer of mine could directly enter the finals. Thank you to all the fans who supported me, and also to the seniors who helped me during the competition of this show." Then I started @好几个明星, and These stars are all other players participating in this show.

Below is a selfie of her and a group photo with several other stars in the competition.

Looking at this, Fang Zhiqiang smiled, Huang Wanting has found the feeling of being a big star more and more.

Fang Zhiqiang turned off his mobile phone and turned off the lights. He just lay on the bed, but couldn't sleep for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking about.

The next day, because it was Saturday, Fang Zhiqiang didn't have to go to work, so he got up a little late. But just after getting up, I received a call from Wang Yaxin.

"Hi, Yaxin."

"Are you ready?" Wang Yaxin asked.

"Ah? What?" Fang Zhiqiang was stunned.

"Don't you remember? Didn't I tell you two days earlier that I came to pick you up this morning, and then go to Xiaoyu School to participate in this personal camping activity?" Wang Yaxin said.

Only then did Fang Zhiqiang remember the matter, he really forgot.

"Well, I'm already up, I'm going to prepare now." Fang Zhiqiang said with some guilt.

"Get down when you are ready, I'm already under your building." Wang Yaxin said.

"You have arrived? Okay, I'll get down right away." Fang Zhiqiang said quickly.

"You remember to bring your medicine, don't forget." Wang Yaxin ordered.

"Good." Fang Zhiqiang finished speaking and hung up. Then he began to wash his hands and feet in a hurry, and then started to simply tidy up things. In fact, there was nothing to clean up. I just brought two packs of cigarettes and medicine to take, and then took a bottle of Li Xiaoxiao when he left and sold it next to the milk here.

After Fang Zhiqiang went downstairs, he saw Wang Yaxin's car parked there waiting. Fang Zhiqiang went over and opened the door of the co-pilot and sat in.

"I'm sorry, I'm getting up late." Fang Zhiqiang said, then looked at the back of the car and asked: "Where is Xiaoyu? Why isn't he in the car?"