"This is the first time that we, Orientalmiracle, have a brother in absentia!" "You Xun sighed as he spoke. That's right! We always fight side by side. " Yi Zemei sighed.

Shang Yeshi glanced at the door where Marshal Wang had disappeared and said, "When there's no Da Dong, we have to do our acting well so that Da Dong won't have any regrets." They looked at each other and went up onto the stage. Each of them had a heavy expression on their faces because they were all worried for their father.

The fans below the stage were still shouting the names of Orientalmiracle and everyone else, but when they appeared, the audience's cheers stopped for a few seconds, and the fans were shouting the names of the manager again. They looked at each other again, then walked to the front of the stage and approached the fans.

Tom was scratching his head anxiously behind the scenes. The assistant director found Tom and asked, "Why are there only three people? Aren't they all here?" Tom quickly explained, "Something happened in Marshal Wang's house, so …" Before Tom could finish, the assistant director said angrily, "Nonsense, isn't this acting important? "Don't you have any integrity as an artiste?" I'm sorry! "Sorry!" Tom didn't know what to say except to apologize.

Just as the crowd below the stage was in a state of chaos, You Xun waved at everyone, signalling for them to quiet down, and then he said, "I believe that everyone who came here today was in a heavy mood, because our compatriots are being tormented by pain, suffering from the loss of their homes, suffering from the loss of their loved ones, suffering from the loss of their loved ones, and having a slim hope for survival … Either way we can beat it, right? " As he spoke, the tens of thousands of fans in the audience continued to listen. If this were any other time, someone would have shouted along with him. Seeing such a scene, Tom closed his eyes.

He took a deep breath and said, "As you can see, we are missing a member of the Orientalmiracle, because he is suffering from the loss of his loved ones. The father of the manager of the cabinet knows that we are going to take part in an impersonation, but something has happened to the car of the company, which, fearing that we might be late for the impersonation, has taken the initiative to drive us here for a few hours. However, on his way back, he encountered a car accident. Now that he is on the verge of death and the pavilion master is absent, can everyone understand? "

However, the fans did not reply and only kept shouting out his name. "Marshal Wang!" "Marshal!" He really didn't know how to control the situation, and Tom was even more afraid to open his eyes behind the scenes when he heard this response.

They subconsciously looked behind them, and there was a figure in the darkness. The lighting master also discovered that he had immediately hit the speed of light on this black shadow, and the manager of the Wang family only had a microphone in his hand as he walked towards the stage with a sorrowful expression on his face. Following his appearance, a wave of sounds came from below the stage, and Tom opened his eyes in shock, and when he saw Wang Shuai appear on the stage, his eyes also lit up as he muttered to himself, "This is what a professional artiste should do."

"If my father knew that I had given up on my act and went to meet him — he would blame me — he would send us to participate in the act in order — to do his own thing. But if I did not attend the act, it would be a disgrace to his little power." He choked as he spoke. The other three also came over to give him some strength.

"Let us sing our prayers for our fellow citizens in the earthquake disaster area, and for the father of the Lord Marshal!" The four of them waved their arms as they guided the fans onstage to watch the song. The fans' glow sticks moved rhythmically with the beat of their beat, and the glow formed a series of waves, and the four of them sang and danced on the stage. Although it was not convenient for Wang to carry a microphone in his hand, he still did it in a very standard way, and when he sang, his voice was still choked with sobs, and some fans hugged him to comfort him, making him unable to bear the tears that flowed down his face.

Behind the scenes, Tom couldn't help but cry. Just as he was wiping away the tears, someone walked up to him, and he saw that it was Fang Renjie's manager, Mai Feng.

McPherson also looked up at the stage, smiled, and patted Tom on the shoulder. "Brother Tom really has you, you can think of such a move, and now their popularity will rise again, suppressing all the other artists, no matter what kind of Heavenly King or Heavenly Queen is, they won't be able to catch up. Your idea is really too emotional, being a manager is too much of a pain for you, how about you being a screenwriter?

Tom was so angry that he grabbed McPherson by the collar and glared at him, "Don't think that I wouldn't dare to hit you just because you're the CEO's cousin. I just don't want to fight a villain like you, and only a villain like you would think of stirring up trouble and making a scene like this. It's f * cking true, I don't even know if Dong can see his father for the last time.

Tom pushed him aside and clapped his hands as if he had something dirty on them, ignoring him as he watched the four singing and dancing onstage.

Mai Feng had never seen Tom act so impulsively before and was momentarily stunned. Fang Renjie saw that there was something wrong with the two of them, so he walked over and asked, "Are you two alright?" Tom looked at him, and then at McGovern, and said, "It's all right! "We're old acquaintances, what's the matter?"