After the breakup, my identity as a singing god was exposed

Chang Qian calmed down quickly.

She regained her former pride, but the moist eyes told Liu Xuan that everything that had just happened was true.

She didn't chase Liu Xuan away, so the two of them just sat there quietly.

After pondering for a moment, Liu Xuan looked up at Chang Qian: "Can you tell me about your story?"

"nothing to say!"

Chang Qian got up and left the living room.

Liu Xuan was the only one left in the huge living room.

There was no point in him sitting down any longer.

He got up and left Chang Qian's house.

But after he came out, he regretted it.

He forgot that Chang Qian's home was not in the city, and he would be embarrassed if he went back, so he walked aimlessly in this community which was as big as a small town.

The weather in Jincheng turned cooler, and the wind at three o'clock in the morning made Liu Xuan shiver.

He stopped by a trash can, lit a cigarette, and pulled out his cell phone.

He wanted to ask whether Shi Yu had arrived home safely.

After turning on the phone, a series of notification sounds bombarded his phone.

There were more than a dozen missed calls from Lu Yuqing.

There are two more from Liu Shiman.

He opened WeChat with some trepidation and saw that Shi Yu had sent him a message in reply.

"Brother Liu, I'm going back. I saw someone was coming to pick you up, so I didn't disturb you."

Liu Xuan typed back to him: "Okay!"

There was no movement in Cao Weiwang's chat box. He must have fallen asleep when he sent the message.

But this kind of waiting without any reply made him even more tormented.

Liu Xuan opened Weibo, took a deep breath, edited a string of text, and then clicked publish.

"Hello everyone, I'm Liu Xuan. I want to tell you one thing here. My cancer was misdiagnosed and I'm fine now. Thank you for your attention during this period. I'm sorry for taking up so much public resources for so long."

After sending the message, he turned off his phone and sat on the concrete steps on the side of the road.

He finished smoking a cigarette in silence.

After throwing the cigarette butt into the trash can, he walked towards the gate of the community.

After walking a few steps, the cell phone rang.

Liu Xuan took it out and saw that it was Lu Yuqing calling.

He hesitated for a long time on the answer button before answering the call.

"Brother Liu Xuan, where are you?"

Lu Yuqing's tone was a little anxious.

"In Jincheng, what's wrong?"

"I'm already in Jincheng. Where are you? I'll find you!"

Lu Yuqing’s words stunned Liu Xuan.

"Aren't you staying in Yanjing?"

"It's all because of you. I couldn't contact you and was worried that something might happen to you, so I came here."

Lu Yuqing's tone sounded relaxed, but Liu Xuan knew that she was not relaxed at all.

Her concern warmed Liu Xuan's heart, but it was soon replaced by guilt.

"you......"

Liu Xuan was about to speak when he was interrupted by Lu Yuqing: "Hurry up and tell me where you are!"

"In Weishui Huafu!"

After Liu Xuan finished speaking, Lu Yuqing on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time before saying, "Okay, wait for me there!"

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Liu Xuan walked out of the community.

Weishui Huafu is very big, so big that it took Liu Xuan more than ten minutes to reach the entrance of the community.

After leaving the community, Liu Xuan stood on the side of the road with his arms folded.

The evaporation of the alcohol made him feel even colder.

It was not until the pink Maserati appeared in his sight that he felt the chill in his body dissipate.

After sitting in the car, Liu Xuan looked at Lu Yuqing: "You don't have to do this."

Lu Yuqing turned to look at him and said seriously: "I think it is necessary!"

Liu Xuan felt a little guilty when she stared at him, so he changed the subject: "Where are you going?"

Lu Yuqing looked forward: "By the Yellow River!"

Liu Xuan was a little surprised and didn't understand why he was taken to the Yellow River in the middle of the night.

But he didn't say anything.

Lu Yuqing really drove the car to the Yellow River.

This is the place Luo Qi brought them to last time.

When getting off the car, Lu Yuqing took out one of her denim jackets for him.

Liu Xuan wanted to refuse, but Lu Yuqing glared at him and said, "Don't try to be brave. No one will care if you freeze to death!"

Liu Xuan had no choice but to take it with a wry smile.

Then Lu Yuqing took out a guitar from the trunk and dragged Liu Xuan towards the river.

Her clothes were a little small, so Liu Xuan just draped them over his body, but they kept out the cold.

Still sitting on the same huge rock as last time.

Lu Yuqing looked at Liu Xuan and said in a tone that brooked no refusal: "Sing me a song about elopement!"

Liu Xuan smiled and nodded, then picked up the guitar and plucked the strings.

This is a song he has sung countless times, but this time he sang it in a different style. He screamed desperately, trying to vent all his resentment and grievances.

Lu Yuqing didn't disturb him. She held her face and watched him sing quietly.

The moonlight shines on the river and on Lu Yuqing.

Her white dress made Liu Xuan dazed for a moment.

Could she be the woman on the isolated island?

After the song was finished, Liu Xuan turned around and looked at Lu Yuqing, and found tears on her face.

This made Liu Xuan at a loss, and he clumsily wiped away her tears: "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Yuqing didn't answer him, but looked at the river not far away: "Did Cao Weiwang embarrass you?"

Liu Xuan withdrew his hand, and after a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "He hoped that I would conceal the news of the misdiagnosis of cancer and hype it up to buy time for the competition between Qingyu and Haiyuan."

“So you posted that tweet?”

Lu Yuqing turned and looked at Liu Xuan.

Liu Xuan nodded.

"Then it will be difficult for you to continue in the entertainment industry in the future, right?"

Lu Yuqing felt a little regretful.

Liu Xuan still nodded. Artists in the entertainment industry are nothing more than a small boat drifting with the tide. If they are not careful, they will be submerged by the waves.

Liu Xuan looked into the distance with a sense of loss.

He was somewhat dreading the arrival of tomorrow.

He could imagine that Cao Weiwang would suppress him madly after seeing the news about him.

Unaware netizens would also think that he is hyping it up and then vent their dissatisfaction crazily online.

If nothing unexpected happens, Cao Weiwang will also use the Internet to add fuel to the fire.

"You are so talented. Every song you sing will bring a lot of profits to Qingyu. Would Mr. Cao be willing to suppress you?"

Lu Yuqing's idea is a bit naive.

Liu Xuan laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "He is essentially a businessman. He wants obedient subordinates, not an unstable factor that can create value. Now that it has come to this, he can only suppress me. If I go to other companies, that is what he least wants to see."

Liu Xuan thought of a talented young female singer in his previous life who disappeared from this world at the prime of her life. Some people said she was dead, but was she really dead?

Liu Xuan didn't know, but what he knew was that he didn't have her talent, so he didn't expect to have a better fate than hers.

"Why don't you just leave Qingyu and sign with another entertainment company?"

Liu Xuan laughed, and it was a miserable laugh.

"Who would offend a giant like Qingyu just because of someone like me who has only a little fame?"