Hearing this, both Gao Chongting and Wen Ze felt a tremor in their hearts, and their expressions gradually became serious.
Seeing Wen He's unusual appearance.
They vaguely seemed to sense something.
"Brother? What exactly happened? Where's Sister Yudie?" Wen Ze hurriedly asked.
Wen He remained silent, just standing there blankly, like a soulless husk.
"What exactly is wrong with you two? Did you have a fight?"
While speaking.
Gao Chongting took out his phone, and while dialing Cheng Yudie's WeChat call, he comforted him.
"Don't worry, it's normal for young couples to have some conflicts. Usually, they're just small misunderstandings. Just talk it out."
When he tried twice and failed to connect to Cheng Yudie's WeChat call.
Gao Chongting, unwilling to believe it, dialed Cheng Yudie's phone number again.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is a vacant number."
A cold prompt came from the other end of the phone.
Gao Chongting was immediately stunned, instantly dumbfounded.
Vacant number!?
He doubted whether he had misheard.
He carefully looked at the note on the phone number again.
After confirming that it was Cheng Yudie, he dialed it again.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is a vacant number."
The same prompt as before left Gao Chongting completely stunned.
Looking again at Wen He's extremely painful appearance.
Seeming to sense the grief around him that had almost solidified into a tangible form.
His heart sank sharply, and his face became somewhat unsightly.
"This fight of yours, isn't it a bit too outrageous? How could you even cancel your phone number...?" Gao Chongting's mouth twitched slightly.
"Brother... what exactly happened between you and Sister Yudie...? Don't scare us..."
Wen Ze also realized that the problem didn't seem so simple, and he was so anxious that he was about to cry.
Putting aside the fact that Wen He and Cheng Yudie's fight had reached this point.
The two of them had only gone out alone for less than an hour.
How could Cheng Yudie have canceled her phone number now?
What's more, it's the New Year, and everyone is on vacation celebrating the New Year.
All of this was too abnormal.
So abnormal that they could hardly understand the situation before them.
"She became fireworks."
Wen He looked towards the sky, as if looking at her.
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Time flies like an arrow.
In the blink of an eye.
Seven days had passed.
This was the happiest day for the fans.
And also...
The most painful day.
[The biggest gift I received for the New Year was winning a ticket to Wen He's concert!]
[I really didn't expect Wen He to hold a concert during the New Year. The most important thing is that I actually won the lottery! I declare! This year is my lucky year!]
[I'm very curious about what kind of songs Wen He will sing at today's concert. Today is the seventh day of the New Year. I guess he will definitely sing some festive and healing songs!]
[That's not necessarily true. During the New Year's Eve concert in Beijing, everyone thought that he shouldn't sing any depressing songs on this day, but who knew that a song called 'Hope' would break the defenses of wanderers who couldn't return home.]
[Wen He is like this. Who knows from what angle he will suddenly give you a knife. It's impossible to guard against. But it doesn't matter, I have already made complete preparations and will definitely be able to retreat safely.]
On the seventh day of the New Year, Wen He held another concert.
This time the location was still in Guangzhou.
Although many people in other places also wanted Wen He to hold a concert.
But this time...
He had no choice.
Of course, in addition to domestic fans.
There were also a few individual foreigners who became lucky.
Successfully selected to watch Wen He's concert for free.
And for this matter, those few foreigners were obviously extremely excited.
In addition to the fact that they themselves liked Wen He enough, in terms of Wen He's current popularity overseas...
Participating in Wen He's concert was enough for them to gain considerable traffic overseas.
So some people directly chose to live broadcast on the spot.
Although the live broadcast room was not as popular as in China.
But it had already attracted thousands of people in just ten minutes of broadcasting, which was enough to show that Wen He had accumulated a lot of fame overseas.
What's more, the person who started the live broadcast was just a passerby on the Internet.
[I want to know, is this live broadcast really happening now? I have been fooled too many times. Everyone is using Wen He to earn traffic. This kind of behavior is really shameful (from a German netizen)]
[Wen He's biggest problem is that he doesn't care at all whether his copyright is being infringed. All of his songs are free, and anyone can live broadcast his concert. He should sue those guys who maliciously蹭traffic (from an American netizen)]
[As far as I know, his concert is also free, and he uses a random draw mechanism to ensure fairness and prevent it from being destroyed by people who maliciously抢tickets. He is simply an angel-like existence (from an Italian netizen)]
[After understanding all of Wen He's deeds, I have completely become his most loyal fan. All of his songs can easily enter my heart. I have started learning Chinese, hoping that one day I can set foot on this great land of China (from a Swedish netizen)]
Seeing that his live broadcast room became extremely popular in a short while.
That foreigner was obviously overjoyed.
He hurriedly said: "Guys, I guarantee you, this is definitely the most authentic Wen He concert scene, look, this is the admission ticket."
After saying that, the foreigner also showed the ticket he had grabbed in the camera.
Seeing this situation, the group of foreigners in the live broadcast room couldn't hold back even more.
While being jealous and distorted, they also thanked the blogger for the live broadcast.
At the same time...
Wen He in the backstage was sitting there somewhat woodenly.
"What's wrong with Wen He...?" The director seemed to notice that Wen He's state was extremely strange.
Cheng Yudie, who had always been with Wen He, surprisingly did not appear at this concert.
Not only that, but the three songs that Wen He was going to sing today were all very fragmented.
Especially the last song, which was fragmented and absurd.
"This should be the last swan song in his life, don't disturb him."
Gao Chongting's tone was filled with despair, and he didn't even have the courage to look Wen He in the eye.
"Last swan song!? What do you mean?"
The director was shocked by these words and his eyes widened, and he gasped, the whole person was dumbfounded.
Obviously, it was difficult for him to imagine that the good Wen He would usher in the last moment of his life today.
After all, Gao Chongting's appearance did not seem like Wen He was going to retire at all.
But rather...
Death.
