Part 3
— Very worried about the mental state of the surrounding staff.
— I think it’s necessary to be concerned about whether Yao Lixin will get diabetes.
— Liu Xichao is really too funny when he talks. What old man! I scrolled past Jiang He’s photo a few days ago, he’s handsome as hell!
— Didn’t they say there was a relationship crisis? The ex-boyfriend who almost made Jiang He break his leg for love actually divorced.
— No matter how messy other people’s relationships are, it doesn’t affect our Xiao Yue’s stability. His state is visibly good.
— Sister spoils him, Little Uncle and Aunt spoil him, husband and child also spoil him. In a sense, he has a good life.
— Will rehearsal highlights be released? @TangYueStudio Package it together and sell it with the DVD! I can accept any price!!
Blue Mist Stadium was huge, able to accommodate nearly eighty thousand people, considered a large-scale stadium.
Many fans took pride in their idol being able to hold a concert at Blue Mist Stadium.
But the venue was too big; singers and idols without popularity simply dared not choose this venue.
To date, the number of idol groups that had held concerts at Blue Mist Stadium could be counted on one hand.
Tang Yue’s concert this time was just a re-enactment, completely different from the official default of a small concert.
The content wasn’t the launch of his new album either; it fit the rumors of ‘finding the feeling’ more.
But a small number of people still felt Chengkong Media was too confident in Tang Yue.
However, this confidence was reasonable. Tang Yue still carried Away’s influence, and his personal fans numbered far more than eighty thousand.
Back then, the fans of any of the four Away members were enough to crush contemporary groups.
Even years after disbandment, the heat hadn’t fallen to rock bottom. The pre-sale tickets this time were snatched up instantly.
The reservation numbers for the online live stream were also astronomical, enough to make fans proud for many years.
Among those buying concert tickets, it wasn’t just Away fans, but also some who purely liked the musician Evening.
Tang Yue obtained the copyright for the OST he composed but didn’t sing, and also invited the singer himself as a guest.
The lineup revealed in the rehearsal highlights was powerful enough.
Tang Yue was so tired he was still panting, leaning against Jiang Shulu with his eyes closed, looking like he would collapse the next second.
Jiang Shulu: “Go sit over there for a while?”
Tang Yue: “I want to go home.”
Just as he finished speaking, Lin-jie happened to pass by and asked amusedly, “Is it that hard? Or is it hard just because Shulu is here?”
Tang Yue: “No way.”
Lin-jie: “You weren’t this tired during the second rehearsal yesterday.”
Tang Yue looked at Jiang Shulu. The other thought for a moment: “Did I affect you?”
Tang Yue pinched his fingers, playing with them. “Nothing of the sort.”
Over there, Yao Lixin urged Tang Yue to speed up, his tone very rampant: “Stop sticking to the Captain, he still has to work this afternoon!”
Liu Xichao: “He can stick however he wants, why do you care so much?”
Tang Yue couldn’t listen anymore. Jiang Shulu: “You go ahead, I’ll watch you from here.”
Away’s program had been rehearsed several times. Liu Xichao left not long after; he seemed to have an appointment in the evening, and Jiang He came to pick him up.
Tang Yue looked back every three steps, forcing the passing staff to feel a sense of distance as if separated by a galaxy.
Thinking: Is it necessary to be like this? Isn’t the person watching from right off-stage?
Jiang Shulu rarely had the chance to sit off-stage and watch Tang Yue.
During the three years of Away, everyone was on the same stage. The perspective was a glance on stage, or a missed look across a person during interviews.
Looking at Tang Yue, it seemed he had to cross a very long distance.
Now Tang Yue stood on stage, positioned in the center.
The stage lighting effects were exceptionally ethereal. As Tang Yue came up on the lift, Jiang Shulu’s eyes never looked away.
In another forty minutes, Xiao Mie would finish school, and he still had to pick up his son.
Tang Yue also wanted to leave a bit early. He still felt that rehearsing once was the most efficient; doing it too much made it tedious.
When teased by Yao Lixin asking, “Then when will you get tired of the Captain?”, he loudly declared, “A lifetime.”
Some people always said that words of love shouldn’t be said every day, or they would seem cheap.
But not saying them was what clawed at the heart and lungs. Every hesitation tugged with a dull pain in the heart; it was better to say love loudly.
In the early morning and late at night, drilling into the ears, scalding into the heart and lungs, making Jiang Shulu look forward to tomorrow more than yesterday, every single day.
When Liu Xichao was leaving, he took a photo and showed it to Jiang He when he got in the car.
Liu Xichao: “Really deep affection. Envious.”
Jiang He: “You look at me that way too.”
Liu Xichao bristled: “Impossible!”
He had been the same since childhood, pretending to be harmless on the surface, but actually having as many schemes as pinholes in a cake.
At first glance, it was hard to detect, making people feel this young man had a sincere smile, a gentle personality, and was worth knowing deeply.
But the deep connection between Liu Xichao and Jiang He wasn’t superficial. Even after being together for a few years, their mode of interaction was something that made Tang Yue blush and his heart race just mentioning it.
Tang Yue even deliberated for a while, waiting a long time before describing it to Jiang Shulu—
Like they are going to start a real fight the next second.
Now Liu Xichao also posted the behind-the-scenes photo of Tang Yue’s concert on Weibo.
It was taken with quite an atmosphere.
The bright stage lights, Tang Yue on stage, Jiang Shulu off stage. Clearly the furthest distance in a photo, yet it illuminated feelings that were overflowing.
It quickly garnered countless reposts and frantic comments.
Jiang He: “I see you also like watching other people fall in love.”
Liu Xichao: “Now it’s our turn to date, feels like having an affair.”
Jiang He: “Who doesn’t know you are mine?”
Liu Xichao: “What, want to roleplay…”
Before he could finish, Jiang He’s phone rang.
The corner of his mouth still held a smile, but the atmosphere changed distinctly. Liu Xichao knew the evening date was ruined.
Jiang He made another call to Jiang Shulu: “Jiang Mingxun isn’t going to make it.”
Before the car even drove out of the parking lot, Liu Xichao unbuckled his seatbelt. Just as he was about to say he would get off and let someone else drive him, his hand was grabbed by Jiang He.
The feeling Jiang He gave people was that he wasn’t very healthy.
Maybe it was the dark circles caused by long-term insomnia, or the overly pale skin, or the overly slender and emaciated hand reaching out.
The man’s features were good-looking, and his figure was superior, but every inch looked like it had been ruthlessly whipped.
Liu Xichao: “Then I’ll go with you.”
On the other side, Jiang Shulu said, “I received the news too.”
On stage, Tang Yue just finished walking through the dance marks for a single. Seeing Jiang Shulu walk to the edge of the stage, he didn’t even have time to take the towel handed by the assistant, trotting over.
In the eyes of others, every time he ran toward Jiang Shulu, it carried a heavy sense of dependence. This was a completely blazing heat rarely seen in relationships in current society.
Tang Yue: “What’s wrong?”
When he spoke, he reached out to grab Jiang Shulu’s hand, swaying it back and forth, making him look a bit like a puppy sent to doggy school in the eyes of others.
Even this brief parting seemed reluctant.
Jiang Shulu: “I might have to leave first.”
He paused. “Jiang Mingxun, my former grandfather, the one you’ve met. He’s critically ill.”
Now Jiang Shulu had become the head of the Jiang family again, but no one considered him a Jiang family member.
The Jiang family of back then had become a branch of Jiang Shulu’s current company.
Jiang Jinan’s marriage alliance was of no help. In the end, he still lived under someone else, becoming an unimportant regional vice president.
The fiancée he hadn’t married yet canceled the engagement, and afterward, all resources were consolidated by Jiang Shulu.
Witnessed by everyone, the top-tier wealthy family fell apart, all becoming stepping stones for Jiang Shulu’s new career.
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