Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 411: An Accident Occurs

In an instant, the venue fell silent.

"If it weren’t for her, there wouldn’t be the Wen Shu of today. I just want to say one thing, thank you, even if you’ve forgotten our promise."

Thank you, Sister Yan.

His gaze briefly swept over Tong Yan, then quickly moved away, so quickly it was almost unnoticeable.

These words shocked many people.

Since his debut, Wen Shu has always been a very low-key person, rarely appearing on many shows. Except when he releases records and does promotions, he’s basically not seen. But he releases songs very quickly, so his popularity has never faded.

Someone like him has no scandals, except with... Tong Yan.

Could the person he’s speaking of be Tong Yan?

Everyone turned into Sherlock Holmes, starting to analyze. The only variety show he ever attended was hosted by Little Fatty, and the commotion was also related to Little Fatty.

So, was the famous song "Our Promise" sung for her?

At this moment, everyone seemed to have realized the truth.

Wen Shu smiled slightly, and continued, "...even now, will everyone help me find her, please?"

Yes!

The crowd answered in unison.

If not found, then it’s not Little Fatty.

If it’s not Little Fatty, then who could it be?

Ahhhh, I really want to know.

Wen Shu continued singing.

All of today’s songs are sung for one person, but that person is unaware.

He was on stage singing his little secrets, but no one knew about his sadness and sorrow. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Tong Yan listened to her song for the first time, feeling deeply moved. She had listened to many discs before, but this was the first time hearing it live.

All she could say was, it was worth coming; after one concert, she wanted to attend another.

Wen Shu returned to the center of the stage, picked up the guitar placed beside him, and sat on a high stool, ready to play the guitar.

...

Little Nine drove to the destination, the National Stadium.

This is the largest stadium in the country, covering tens of thousands of acres, and can accommodate tens of thousands of people simultaneously. Except for heavyweight singers, very few can hold concerts here; without enough fans, it’d be a loss even if they did.

Even heavyweight singers have to be debuted for many years before daring to hold a concert at the National Stadium.

For someone like Wen Shu, to have accumulated countless popularity within just over half a year of debut, and to have his first concert here, was unprecedented.

An artist like this is hard to come by in a hundred years.

As they reached the entrance, they were stopped by security. Little Nine took out a pass, and the security guard bowed slightly and respectfully let them through.

The group entered through the front row aisle of the main hall.

On stage, Wen Shu was singing passionately, and above him hung an LED display screen. The accident happened at this moment.

Amidst gasps from the crowd, the screen fell straight down.

Tong Yan’s eyes sharpened, and her instincts moved before her mind. She rushed onto the stage.

She grabbed Wen Shu, rolling on the ground a few times, thinking they would evade it, but the screen was very heavy, and it fell quickly, too fast to escape.

But Wen Shu quickly reacted, turning over, pressing himself onto her.

All they heard was a "bang" as the screen struck Wen Shu’s leg, then fell backward with a loud noise, echoing throughout the venue.

Only then did the security guards react and rush forward to move the screen away.

By the time the fans realized what happened, the two had already separated.

Tong Yan looked at his leg, "Little Shu, are you okay?"

Wen Shu, sweating from the pain, shook his head, "I’m fine, Sister Yan, I’m fine."

Such a large LED screen falling surely hurt, and Tong Yan apologetically said, "I’m sorry, if I had been a bit faster, you wouldn’t have been hurt."