Chapter 400 We Will Eventually Form a Group! 34
Chapter 400 We Will Eventually Form a Group! 34
(The previous chapter has been added)
Since this was their first large-scale stage performance, the boys took it very seriously and gave it their all.
They rehearsed again and again until they finally achieved the most satisfactory result. Just then, the stage performance was about to begin, and Lan Sen confidently led the group onto the stage.
As the lights came on, the boys' figures gradually became clear, and the audience below immediately cheered. Various support lights lit up, creating a sea of flowers that was exceptionally spectacular.
As the music started, the sparkling young man began to sing and dance on the stage.
Zhao Zhao danced with utmost seriousness, carefully managing every expression. On the big screen, every picture of him showed him smiling, and his fans in the audience exclaimed, "Baby is so sweet!"
Baby.
The girl at the front desk screamed so loudly that it reached Zhao Zhao's ears. Although it was a little muffled, he could still make out what she meant.
This nickname is a bit too cheesy for eighteen-year-old Zhao Zhao, but since her fans like it, let's just leave it at that.
He smiled helplessly and glanced at the fans. Just then, he caught sight of the "Resurrection Scroll" that had fallen out of his performance costume.
【Zhaozhao, don't hesitate, go pick it up quickly.】
Just then, Zhao Zhao crouched down, using her teammates' movements as cover. She had just crouched down in that spot and was about to touch the "resurrection scroll" on the ground when suddenly there was a loud bang from above. As she looked up, the large screen above them fell down at an extremely fast speed.
"Everyone, get out of the way!" Zhao Zhao was the first to notice and pulled Lan Sen, who was in a dangerous position. In that instant, the large screen crashed down on the spot where Zhao Zhao had been standing, with a loud bang and debris scattered everywhere.
The fans in the audience immediately started to riot. While the security guards were trying to control the fans, all the staff of Leyu rushed onto the stage, shouting, "Are you alright? Are you alright?! Are you hurt anywhere?!" They were all pale with fright.
"It's nothing serious," said Yu Xingli, who was only slightly scratched by the shards. The rest of the people were fine.
Lan Sen stared at the spot where the screen had crashed, unable to recover for a long time. As the captain, he knew the positions of all the members perfectly. If they had followed the positions, the falling screen would definitely have hit Zhao Zhao. Although he didn't know why Zhao Zhao wasn't in that position but appeared behind him, fortunately, a disaster was averted.
After all, a large screen weighs several hundred kilograms; if it hits you, you'll be seriously injured, if not killed.
He broke out in a cold sweat, staring blankly at Zhao Zhao, then belatedly realized, "Zhao Zhao, you scared me to death."
Zhao Zhao was even the quickest to react, pulling himself up because he was closer to the person.
I sensed that Zhao Zhao was staring at something. Her gaze lowered, and I suddenly noticed the paper that Zhao Zhao was holding tightly in her hand. It was the resurrection scroll!
"You..." His eyes widened, but before he could finish speaking, he was rushed off the stage by the staff.
Such an accident on stage is not so easy to resolve. The incident immediately became a trending topic and was widely condemned by netizens. Le Yu and the boss in charge of the construction were extremely busy, which left the other seven people with some free time.
Yu Xingli and Bai Si were injured in the legs and hands by the shards, but fortunately it was not too serious and they would be fine after a few days of rest. Shan Le came over to comfort them and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them. "Thank goodness, there were no casualties."
As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Zhao, who had been keeping her head down.
Immediately after the accident, Shan Le watched the on-site surveillance footage and individual members' live footage, and noticed that Zhao Zhao had suddenly changed her position at that time.
He broke out in a cold sweat when he realized that his change of position had prevented something from happening.
Sigh... all I can say is that heaven is looking out for this child.
Zhao Zhao's feelings were not as fearful and anxious as theirs; she was more worried and confused.
【Zhaozhao, look, a miracle happened!~】
"This scroll saved me," Zhao Zhao said blankly. "Coincidence or intentional?"
"The resurrection scroll, did it truly resurrect me?"
Logically speaking, if he hadn't left, he would probably be dead, so it's not an exaggeration to say that he was resurrected.
Yes, he gave you a chance to live.
"Then will I still leave this world?"
[Of course, Zhao Zhao, you don't belong to this world, and Wen Zi Zhao's original form couldn't have sustained you for that long.] Wen Zi Zhao was destined to die young.
As for when your next accident will happen, I have no idea.
"Oh." Zhao Zhao continued to stare blankly for a while.
The fact that the resurrection scroll could have such an effect, and even inexplicably teleported him to this world, is probably thanks to his vampire family from the world before that.
The scenes before his death in that lifetime flashed through his mind again.
It seems that whether in the vampire world or in his new world, his family is doing everything they can to prevent him from leaving.
I felt a sudden emptiness in my heart, and I couldn't quite describe the feeling.
"Zhao Zhao," someone touched her arm, and she looked up to see the gentle Lan Sen, "Why are you spacing out? Were you frightened?"
Zhao Zhao nodded, and Lan Sen's eyes flashed with heartache as he embraced him and walked towards his room.
"Don't think about this anymore, just get some rest."
His calm, deep voice sounded in my ear, bringing a sense of comfort. It was as if with him by my side, everything felt exceptionally safe.
After Zhao Zhao fell asleep, Yu Xingli, whose arm had already been bandaged, carried a small cake and trotted to Zhao Zhao's door, only to find Lan Sen standing in front of him with his head down, unsure whether to go in or leave.
However, he didn't think too much about it. "Lan Sen, are you here to celebrate Zhao Zhao's birthday?"
His foot was injured and he was limping. When Lan Sen saw this, he stepped forward to support him and said softly, "Zhao Zhao has already gone to sleep. He was frightened today. Let's talk about his birthday tomorrow."
"Okay." Yu Xingli was a little disappointed; the cake wouldn't taste good if it was left overnight.
"I'll go ask where there's a refrigerator to store the cake." Seeing his remarkable energy, Lan Sen reluctantly took the cake from him and said, "You go and rest too. Leave the cake storage to me."
Then he helped Yu Xingli back to his room, put the cake in a refrigerator, checked on Bai Siyi's injured hand, and then went back to his own room.
This time, despite his usually excellent sleep quality, he had an unusual dream. The dream was bizarre and fantastical, in which he transformed into a celestial being who spent his days drinking and amassing wealth.
In his dream, the room was filled with jewels and money, as well as some dazzling golden stones, so much so that when Lansen woke up, his eyes could not adjust to the darkness for a moment.
Because as soon as he closes his eyes, he can recall that golden scene.
He felt a little heavy-hearted for some reason, and he seemed to miss Zhaozhao a bit.
He drew back the heavy curtains, and the morning sun shone directly on his face. It was around seven in the morning, and if nothing went wrong, they would be boarding the plane back to the company at nine.
The performance was cancelled due to the accident, so they had to go back and wait for further instructions.
Thinking about Zhao Zhao's birthday yesterday and the birthday cake in the refrigerator, Lan Sen washed up, changed his clothes, and went to wake up the others.
Zhao Zhao was woken up by Lan Sen. She opened her eyes groggily and found herself surrounded by people around her bed, with Yu Xingli in the middle holding a delicate little pink cake.
"Happy birthday, my darling Zhao Zhao!"
They all uttered this belated blessing in unison. Zhao Zhao was both surprised and delighted, and for a moment she was too happy to say a word.
They had celebrated his birthday many times over the past five years, but this simple and belated celebration touched Zhao Zhao especially.
"You all, really... it makes me want to cry." This Zhao Zhao rarely cries, and the tears she hadn't shed during all that arduous training finally fell today.
He successfully celebrated his eighteenth birthday and received blessings from his older brothers.
They had a quick and simple birthday celebration, ate some cake, and then quickly prepared to board the plane back to the company to prepare for their next trip or company arrangements.
.......
Zhao Zhao discovers that his life is fraught with danger and accidents lately. Ever since he survived the incident under the big screen, accidents have been happening one after another and have never stopped.
For example, cars driving normally on the road might crash into him, flowerpots from tall buildings might fall on his head in a sudden gust of wind, and even large dogs on the street might go berserk when they see him.
Accidents happen frequently, but because Zhao Zhao always carries a resurrection scroll, he is always one step behind in times of danger. However, his safety does not mean that those around him who were implicated by him are safe.
Yu Xingli slipped and fell the day before yesterday, accidentally pushing him aside to prevent the falling flowerpot from hitting his head, but he ended up injuring his leg.
It's not good for an idol to have their legs injured every few days.
And then there's Lansen, who protected himself from the Tibetan Mastiff's mouth today, but he was bitten by the dog, and now Zhaozhao is with him getting a rabies vaccine.
Upon hearing about the recent events, Qi Nanxing stayed by Zhao Zhao's side, never daring to take his eyes off her. A makeup artist who held multiple roles had now become a bodyguard.
"Bang!" Zhao Zhao was thinking of pouring Lan Sen a glass of water, but as soon as she picked up the glass, it immediately cracked, and the shards cut Zhao Zhao's wrist. Qi Nanxing rushed over immediately.
"Wait! Don't move!"
He carefully pulled out the long, thin shard of glass that had been embedded in Zhao Zhao's chest at a tricky angle, breaking out in a cold sweat.
Fortunately, there was no bleeding and her chest was fine.
However, Zhao Zhao was unharmed simply because he had the resurrection scroll stuffed in his chest pocket.
After bandaging Zhao Zhao's wrist, Lan Sen said earnestly, "Zhao Zhao, are you being haunted by some evil spirit? I think you should go to a temple to pray sometime."
"Yes, yes, yes! I'll give you a day off to go to the temple and pray. Really, let the Bodhisattva exorcise your evil spirits."
He's had so many accidents these past few days, they're absolutely terrifying.
Zhao Zhao nodded silently, feeling his phone vibrate in his pocket. He picked it up and answered, and Cheng Sui'an's voice immediately came through, "Zhao Zhao, nothing else happened today, right? You're still alive, aren't you?!"
His voice grew louder and louder as he broke down, but Zhao Zhao remained unusually silent, calmly reassuring him, "Nothing unexpected happened, so don't worry."
"That's fine, that's fine."
These past few days, they've been checking on Zhaozhao whenever they have a spare moment, truly living in constant fear.
After hanging up the phone, he heard the two people urging him to go to the temple to pray again. Zhao Zhao smiled and said, "With my unlucky constitution, am I really not going to die on the way to the temple?"
"Pah! Pah! Pah! What nonsense are you spouting!"
"Zhao Zhao!"
The two men sounded somewhat serious, but at least they didn't try to persuade him again. Zhao Zhao didn't dare to do anything at the moment, and Qi Nanxing kept a close eye on him, not allowing him to leave his sight for even a moment. Zhao Zhao was very bored, so he started to space out.
Then, my thoughts drifted back to the events of the past few days.
"Sigh. System, as expected, living is not easy."
[Host, accept your fate.]
After thinking for a long time, he decided to say to the system, "Maybe I should stop struggling. I'll leave sooner or later anyway, so I shouldn't stay here and make others worry."
His team hasn't taken on any outside work for several days due to his sudden bad luck.
Several people were even injured because of him.
Zhao Zhao felt that since he was going to die anyway, he might as well leave this world alone sooner rather than later, so as not to trouble others.
Of course you can. Your mission is complete, and your life is nearing its end anyway. You can leave whenever you want.
The system has no heart. When considering these things, it never thought about the sorrow of the resurrection scroll being lost to future generations, nor did it think about Zhao Zhao's reluctance. It spoke very frankly.
Unlike 1208, he wouldn't even comfort or console himself in this situation.
"Zhao Zhao, are you hungry? I'll cook for you when we get back." Lan Sen, who was getting an injection nearby, suddenly spoke up, raising his hand to shake Zhao Zhao's arm to get his attention.
"I'm not hungry. You just had an injection, so you should rest." Zhao Zhao turned to look at him and gave him a gentle smile.
Since Lansen learned to cook, he has been the one cooking for them. His meals are delicious, colorful, and satisfying, and he also caters to the picky eating habits of most people. He is practically a reincarnated master chef.
"Hmph~" Qi Nanxing felt unbalanced when he saw Zhao Zhao laughing happily when she heard that Lan Sen was cooking, but she would rather eat plain rice than eat a bite of his own cooking.
So Zhao Zhao turned her head and soothed him, saying, "If you get hungry when we get back, we can reheat the food Teacher Qi made for lunch. That would be great."
"Good boy." Qi Nanxing was pleased this time.
Just then, Lansen finished his IV drip and was able to return to Leyu after the needle was removed.
After exiting the door, Qi Nanxing and Lan Sen surrounded Zhao Zhao, keeping a close watch on everything, even more meticulous than bodyguards. However, this time no accidents occurred, and they returned to Leyu safely.
After that, Zhao Zhao would not go out except to eat, in order to avoid any accidents that might implicate others. After all, if the laws of the world required him to die, then this matter would probably never end.
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