China Entertainment: I Really Don’t Want to Live with the Queen

Chapter 158 The Moon Represents My Heart Famous Concert Scene

Hung Hom Stadium, which Xu Chen visited just last time, is the stadium used for Hong Kong singing concerts.

However, Leslie Cheung’s influence in the Hong Kong music scene is too terrifying.

Dark waiting area corridor.

Xu Chen raised his head and scanned the stadium. The lights in the dim stadium were like a sea of ​​fireflies. From time to time, female fans screamed, and then the surging waves and cheers seemed to overturn the roof.

The media area is divided on the left side. Dozens of reporters carried their shoulders and held their hands with their flashlights clicking to record Leslie Cheung's wonderful moments.

Leslie Cheung's suit and leather shoes, affectionate styles, several classic Zhang love songs, and the concert atmosphere was full of enthusiasm and joy.

Xu Chen frowned, the situation was not good.

The relationship between fans and celebrities is very delicate, but there is almost a consensus in the circle that they don't like fanatical fans very much.

This kind of fans regard celebrities as forbidden favorites, their idols are not as good as they want, and they hate them as much as they love them. As the saying goes, one fan is worth ten haters.

Xu Chen had seen a news report in his previous life. In order to chase stars, fans of Old Liu even went so far as to force his father to sell his kidney. Such a tragic thing...

It is very possible to meet Lao Zhang.

In addition, Leslie Cheung's status in the Hong Kong music scene is too high. In this concert alone, Xu Chen knew dozens of Hong Kong music stars and employees in the guest area.

Xu Chen's eyes were keen and he saw Aaron Kwok in the crowd.

Ah Wang seemed to be in a good mood, turning his head and whispering to his friends around him.

"Tonight is a very special night..."

The fans' screams cut through the night sky, deafening, and the light signs merged into a light blue river of lights.

Under the soft blue light, Leslie Cheung wore a suit and leather shoes and sang several songs in a row. Even the singer Leslie Cheung was out of breath when he spoke.

However, Leslie Cheung was in a very good mood. Holding the microphone tightly with one hand, he confessed his love to his mother in the guest area.

"I have a special song that I want to send to the people I care about most. Before I sing this song, I want you to listen to what I have to say."

Xu Chen sighed softly, Leslie Cheung finally said it.

Even if he may lose 3,500 of his most loyal fans, even if most of the mainstays of the Hong Kong music scene are sitting below him, even if dozens of media cameras from around the world are focused on him...

He said it anyway.

He spoke softly and slowly, but the whole concert gradually cooled down from the noisy and heated state.

Leslie Cheung looked across the concert and saw many people.

Finally, his eyes stayed in the guest area.

He only has the two most important people in his life in his eyes, and what he wants to say is only told to them.

Leslie Cheung recalled his childhood and said he was very happy: "Actually, I was not a very filial child, because...it has been more than ten years since I started singing. During this period, I also opened my throat many times. concert."

"And every time, my mother will come to the concert to share my happiness with me."

"But this time I really sang a song to him. My mother is here today."

Leslie Cheung looked at his mother with gentle eyes. Her mother's appearance had changed somewhat from what she remembered. Her hair had turned white and her slender figure had gained weight.

But my mother was the same as in my memory. No matter what he did, she would support him gently and firmly and stand behind him.

With Mr. Tang sitting next to his mother, Leslie Cheung felt very happy. Apart from his mother, there was another person in the world who would support him gently and firmly no matter what he did.

Leslie Cheung's affectionate confessions.

There were whispers below the concert.

Throughout Hong Kong, the affairs between Brother Zhang and Mr. Tang were not kept secret, and many people knew that they were in love with him.

But.

Being clear in private and publicly confessing at a concert are not the same thing.

There are so many fans, so many media, and so many seniors and juniors in the music industry at the concert.

Brother Zhang is a role model worth admiring and learning from in their hearts.

Role models should be radiant, positive, and in line with the mainstream of society and the expectations of the public.

Brother Zhang made an affectionate confession at the concert. There are cracks in his role model. Can he still be a role model? Is he still worthy of being a role model? Is he sorry for the young people who regard him as a role model?

The Hong Kong music scene silently asked itself.

Leslie Cheung is very popular in the Hong Kong music scene, and many people's eyes showed worry at that moment.

Zheng Xiuwen was nervous and clenched her skirt with her hands. She was very popular in the Hong Kong music scene. She knew very well that if Leslie Cheung continued to talk, his life would be turned upside down and there would never be peace.

Social public opinion will shoot holes in him like thousands of sharp arrows, and rumors, discrimination, and cold looks will suffocate him like the tide.

Zheng Xiuwen had been favored by Zhang Guorong and was both a teacher and a friend. With sweat in her hands, she begged Zhang Guorong not to continue talking.

In the media area, reporters were like sharks that smelled blood, baring their sharp teeth and controlling the cold blue light beam of the camera lens, aiming at Zhang Guorong and him in Guijia District...

This news is so big that it can even shake the Chinese pop music scene. The reporter's hands were trembling and he begged Zhang Guorong to continue talking.

The atmosphere of the concert was very strange, but Zhang Guorong turned a blind eye and held the microphone with one hand.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, showing happiness. He felt that he was really happy at this moment, with the people he loved and those who loved him by his side.

So he smiled as freely and easily as a child, and said firmly and gently: "Mom, I want to give you a song tonight."

"Tong Mailie, this song is also dedicated to another friend who occupies a very important position in my life."

"He is your godson. When I was most frustrated and in the worst time, he could lend me a lot of salary to help me overcome my difficulties..."

"He is my good friend Mr. Tang..."

"Here, I want to dedicate this song to my two dearest friends and relatives in my life."

"A song "The Moon Represents My Heart" is dedicated to all the friends present tonight..."

The warm and gentle song "The Moon Represents My Heart" sounded at the concert. The screams of fans were like the hands of a drowning person struggling in vain in the strange atmosphere of the concert.

Gradually sinking into the cold water.

The reporters were as manic as a surging catfish, and the cameras were all aimed at Zhang Guorong who was singing on the center of the stage.

This news is too explosive. Zhang Guorong, the pillar of the Chinese pop music scene, publicly confessed his love for Mr. Tang through "The Moon Represents My Heart" at the concert.

He and he are both men. How can such an abnormal life state and values ​​appear on a popular idol?

Not just journalists.

Many fans couldn't accept it at once. They loved and adored Zhang, but he didn't like them and liked a man.

What a pity! I spent hundreds of dollars to watch your concert, but you fell in love with a man and confessed your love to him publicly.

This is not like I spent my money to buy a knife to stab my heart at the concert.

The fans were angry and tore up the light boards in anger. They controlled themselves not to scream and disrupt the concert, which was the last respect they had for Zhang Guorong in their hearts.

Zhang Guorong didn't care. He didn't care about anything.

He just wanted to sing "The Moon Represents My Heart" well, because this song was the first time he sang it to his dearest person in his more than ten years of singing career.

"You ask me how much I love you..."

"How much do I love you~"

"My love is true, my feelings are true..."

"The moon represents my heart."

On the stage, Zhang Guorong sang affectionately and quietly, and in the VIP area below the stage, Zhang's mother nervously clenched her handkerchief.

Although she was old, the consequences of what her son was going to do were too serious, so serious that his father, the man sitting next to her, was too serious.

Regardless of the occasion, his face was livid, his eyes were angry and he glared at Mr. Tang, and he squeezed out a voice from his teeth: "Tang Dehe, how can you let your father down, how can you let me down, your name has De and He, but you are so shameless..."

The Zhang family and the Tang family are both famous big families in Hong Kong.

As the youngest son of the family, Zhang Guorong has been placed with high hopes since he was a child. It would be fine if he did not inherit the family business and wandered in the entertainment industry, but now he is going to cut off his descendants.

Zhang's father's face was livid, his crutches were stabbed hard on the ground, and he glared at Zhang's mother with gritted teeth, with deep hatred: "Look at what you taught..."

Zhang's mother's eyes were bitter, no matter what her son did, he was her son.

This time, Zhang's father was invited to come, and the father and the family were reunited, but it turned out to be so embarrassing. Zhang's mother held back her tears and didn't want to divide her son's heart.

Mr. Tang's face was blood red with shame. Zhang's father was his father after all. Even if he was wrong in many ways, he couldn't contradict his elders and make things difficult for his younger brother Zhang.

Staring at Zhang Guorong, who was singing affectionately on the stage and shining like a star, Mr. Tang and Zhang's mother showed worry and distress in their eyes.

The slander and grievances they endured were not even one ten-thousandth of Zhang Guorong's.

"Fuck..." Xu Chen stared with anger, all of them were monsters.

People like whoever they want to like, it's your turn to talk about it.

What's wrong with feminization? Who the hell stipulated that people can only be born in one shape when they are born? Take care of yourself, and others can give birth however they want.

Especially the newspapers in the Hong Kong circle, they are afraid that the world will not be in chaos. One person falling in love with another person is as anxious as his dead mother crawling out of the grave and eloping with a wild man.

I wish I could shout to the whole world with a loud speaker, and make up right and wrong and talk about it every day.

It's so cheap.

Xu Chen's eyes swept across the concert scene. He held the white wedding dress with both hands. Master Xu will show you some power in a while.

I must sing in a woman's skirt. I can sing whatever I want. If you have the guts, come and shoot me.

"Pu Gai, Chenzi, don't move." Anita Mui held the hem of the white wedding dress.

Xu Chen stepped on the stilettos of more than ten meters. If he moved a little, he would sway like a tumbler.

Fortunately, Feifei supported him. The princess was excited and excited. Anita Mui thought Xu Chen was crazy. A grown man had to wear a wedding dress and high heels to sing on the stage.

The princess thought Xiao Naigou was so cool. He was worthy of being the man she loved. He was shocking, free and unrestrained, and unfettered by any dogma.

The princess herself was such a person, so she supported Xiao Naigou very much.

If something bad happened to the little puppy, the princess stood on tiptoe, her red lips close to the little puppy's ear: "Do whatever you want, I have a lot of money, I can raise you to be fat and white~"

"Next, my good friend Chen Zai, that is Xu Chen, he cried and told me that he wanted to show up at my concert. You all know that Chen Zai's situation in the Hong Kong music scene is not very good, but I believe Chen Zai will be a very good, very good singer..."

Leslie Cheung felt guilty. He really couldn't explain to his fans. He took a deep breath and smiled brightly: "He will be better than me. He can bring more happiness and confidence to the audience than me. He will be a good role model."

"Xu Chen!"

In addition to Leslie Cheung's fans, the concert also had fans of Xu Chen and Wang Fei.

Just now, Leslie Cheung made a willful confession, and the atmosphere of the concert was very strange. Now Xu Chen appeared on the stage, and the fans immediately gave enthusiastic support and cheers.

"Xu Chen...Xu Chen..."

"King Chen...King Chen..."

"Duck King...Duck King..."

Leslie Cheung's fans were a little embarrassed. Their idol was like this now, while Xu Chen was in the top three of the Hong Kong rich women's support list.

He has a handsome appearance, sings well, and is particularly masculine. From the overwhelming screams of female fans at the scene, it can be seen that Xu Chen must be a particularly handsome and cool man.

Xu Chen's fans are also looking forward to the first appearance of the Duck King on stage at the concert.

There is a legend of the Duck King in Hong Kong. After falling in love with the concubine, the leader of the Jade Lady went to Canada for love. The mysterious rich woman bought the record of Xu Chen in the sky.

What kind of attraction will his first appearance have?

Not only fans, Aaron Kwok and Sammi Cheng in the VIP area looked up at the concert, and the overwhelming Xu Chen light signs gathered into a river of lights.

Damn.

If it weren't for Leslie Cheung's concert, I would have thought it was Xu Chen's concert.

The dispute between Aaron Kwok and Xu Chen for the endorsement of "Pepsi-Cola" has not yet ended.

The enthusiastic support of fans made him feel a little uneasy. Judging from the results on the scene, Leslie Cheung's fans have a good impression of Xu Chen.

Now that Leslie Cheung is in trouble, it is possible that the fans will seamlessly connect with Xu Chen.

In the spotlight.

Xu Chen held the hem of the white wedding dress with both hands, and Anita Mui and the princess behind him helped him drag the hem of the white wedding dress, and stepped on more than ten meters of thin high heels to appear on the stage.

In a sense, Xu Chen created his first famous scene in the concert.

Two divas act as flower girls and a cross-dressing man makes his debut, there is no precedent in the Chinese pop music scene and there will be no successor!

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