Unrivaled Soldier in the City-Chapter 85 Sudden Incident

Seeing there was still some time before the concert, Lin Kuang left the dressing room again and went to the VIP section on the first floor to find Liu Shilin and the others.

Upon seeing Lin Kuang, Liu Shilin couldn’t help but smile faintly. The Witch, however, glared at him, while Lin Guo’er gave him a teasing look.

"No matter what happens later, all of you stay calm and sit right here, understand?" Lin Kuang said in a low voice.

Hearing his words, the women’s expressions changed slightly, but they said nothing and only nodded vigorously. Even the Witch, who was usually at odds with him, remained silent after seeing his grave expression.

After giving his instructions, Lin Kuang left again and returned to the dressing room.

Inside, Fan Bingbing was already prepared and resting in her seat.

"Bingbing, could you do me a favor?" Lin Kuang asked, approaching her somewhat awkwardly.

"Oh? What is it? If it’s something I can do, I’ll help you," Fan Bingbing said, a little surprised.

"Ahem... It’s like this. I have a friend who would like your autographed poster. Um, she’s a little girl," Lin Kuang explained.

"Oh? And what is your relationship with her?" Fan Bingbing asked with a teasing smile.

"Er, nothing special. She’s my colleague’s sister," Lin Kuang quickly replied.

"I see. In that case, give this to her."

With that, Fan Bingbing took out a small badge with her photo on it. After signing her name, she handed it to Lin Kuang.

"She should like this. Take it," Fan Bingbing said with a smile.

Lin Kuang nodded. In his eyes, things like this were all the same, holding no real value.

The two chatted for a little while longer, and then it was time for the concert to start.

Dressed in a long purple gown, Fan Bingbing left the dressing room and walked onto the stage.

The moment she appeared, the crowd below erupted in enthusiastic applause. Some even shouted things like, "Bingbing, I love you!"

At that, Fan Bingbing simply waved her hand lightly, and the noisy arena immediately fell silent. You could hear a pin drop.

Lin Kuang watched in amazement. He hadn’t expected Fan Bingbing’s star power to be so immense. For someone like him who never attended concerts, the sight was quite shocking.

"Friends, thank you for coming here," Fan Bingbing said, her voice perfectly calm. "I also have some news for you. After this concert in East Sea, Bingbing will be retiring from the entertainment industry."

Hearing her words, everyone present was stunned. To them, this was undoubtedly a bombshell. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"Why, Bingbing, why are you leaving? Is someone pressuring you?" a man in the crowd yelled.

Immediately after, the crowd erupted into an indignant roar, the scene growing frenzied.

Seeing this, Fan Bingbing made a downward pressing motion with her hands again, and the wild scene quieted once more.

"It’s not what you’re all thinking. Bingbing simply has other things to do, so for now, she is bidding farewell to this stage. Please, quietly enjoy Bingbing’s final concert tonight, alright?" she said earnestly.

If not for Lin Kuang’s earlier words, Fan Bingbing wouldn’t have been able to maintain such composure. It was only after their conversation that she had resolved her inner conflict, allowing her to remain so calm.

"Okay, Bingbing, we will always support you! No matter where you are, we will support you!" someone shouted, already breaking into tears.

Lin Kuang watched, speechless. Is it really necessary to make such a big deal about leaving the stage? He simply didn’t know how famous Fan Bingbing was, so he found it all incredible.

Then, Fan Bingbing smiled at the audience, bowed, and began the first song of the night, "My Stage."

The gentle melody filled the air, and everyone present became immersed in her voice.

"I refuse to live like a question mark,

wandering aimlessly in search of my own path.

Now I’m racing, breaking speed limits for my dreams,

my heart is on fire.

Come on,

sing out the feeling, get high on the vibe.

Yeah.

I build my own stage,

for the whole world to see.

I write my own script,

believing I’m always the lead.

I create my own charm,

to everyone’s surprise.

I light up my own future,

and embrace every tomorrow."

From her voice, the audience could feel Fan Bingbing’s passion for the stage, and some were already moved to tears.

When the song ended, the next began to play before the audience had even recovered.

Lin Kuang stood backstage, listening quietly, his gaze fixed on the enchanting woman on stage. At this moment, she was the center of attention. No one could have imagined the dazzling radiance she emitted on stage.

No wonder so many people like Bingbing, Lin Kuang thought to himself. She’s incredibly talented.

However, his mission wasn’t to watch Fan Bingbing, but to keep an eye on the members of Black Scorpion.

Meanwhile, the two men tasked with protecting Fan Bingbing had already instructed their subordinates to monitor the Black Scorpion members.

The concert was halfway through, yet the members of Black Scorpion had still made no move, which puzzled Lin Kuang.

Why haven’t they made a move yet? Are they waiting for the concert to end? Lin Kuang wondered. He said nothing, simply continuing to watch in silence.

The concert imperceptibly drew to a close. "Everyone, our time is almost up," Fan Bingbing announced. "This is the last song for tonight, titled ’Woman Flower.’"

As she spoke, Fan Bingbing glanced backstage, her eyes meeting Lin Kuang’s. They locked eyes for a moment, and Lin Kuang suddenly understood that she was singing this song for him.

He said nothing, just watching quietly.

"I have a flower, planted deep within my heart.

Its bud poised to bloom, its melancholy fragrance lingers.

Day and night,

I eagerly await,

for a kindred spirit to enter my dreams.

A woman-flower, swaying in the mortal world,

a woman-flower, gently swaying with the breeze.

All I hope for is a pair of gentle hands,

to soothe the loneliness in my heart."

The melancholic voice drifted over again, and this time, even Lin Kuang was visibly moved. In her song, he could feel Fan Bingbing’s gentleness and the loneliness in her heart, as if she were waiting for someone to appear by her side and be her strong, reliable support.

But just then, disaster struck.

The brightly lit stadium was plunged into pitch-black darkness in an instant, and all sound vanished!

This is bad! The thought flashed through Lin Kuang’s mind as he shot out from backstage.