Although what Lin Zhimo said to Zhang Ziyi was said with a momentary inspiration, it was also his true thoughts, so Lin Zhimo kept thinking about this issue since he called.

"Zhimo, what are you doing?" Lin Zhimo received a call from Lin Xinru the next day.

"I didn't do anything, and I'm considering how to cooperate with you to dance." Lin Zhimo answered truthfully.

"You're really serious, I'll tease you." Zhang Ziyi's voice was filled with indescribable excitement, "Don't worry about it. Even if you think it out, I can't really go up and cooperate with you, otherwise what would she think?"

Lin Zhimo was suddenly stunned. He didn't think about this, but Lin Zhimo did not intend to give up this idea: "Don't worry about this, leave it to me."

"What can you do?" Zhang Ziyi was still very moved by Lin Zhimo's ability to think about him so much, but now she is much calmer than last night, so she advised: "I'm serious, I don't want to be misunderstood by her. I won't dance for you anyway."

Lin Zhimo heard that Zhang Ziyi was so determined and it was not easy to force her, but he still said, "No matter what, I must show you and me on the stage, sure."

Zhang Ziyi was not displeased at all when she heard Lin Zhimo's domineering words, but was very sweet and enjoyed: "Then...why do you ask me to record a vcr for you and play it then?"

"No, no, it must be your real person on stage. I want to be able to touch you on stage..." Lin Zhimo said as he suddenly flashed through his mind: "Yes, this is OK!"

"What should I do?" Zhang Ziyi didn't understand what Lin Zhimo meant.

"Haha. What I mean is that the two of us are performing a stage play on stage, of course we can also be regarded as a song's mv, killing two birds with one stone." Lin Zhimo said excitedly, and then explained his thoughts to Zhang Ziyi.

...

Lin Zhimo's fourth concert was held in eastern Guangdong Province, and Zhang Ziyi was going to join in this concert.

"Oh my God, how could you write such a good story? And this song is so good!" Zhang Ziyi said while crying. He had just listened to the "fairy tale" sung by Lin Zhimo, and then saw the script written by Lin Zhimo, and was immediately moved by the stage play plot described by Lin Zhimo and the content of this song.

"Are you so exaggerating? I took into account the effect of the concert. I specially arranged a great perfect ending at the end. According to my original meaning, it should be that the girl would die in the end." Lin Zhimo said.

"You dare!" Zhang Ziyi suddenly glared at Lin Zhi and said silently: "I don't allow you to write her to death. Wouldn't the two of them be together in the end?"

Lin Zhimo did not react at all to Zhang Ziyi's sudden outbreak. He was stunned for a moment and then smiled bitterly, saying, "This is just a story. You are too deeply involved in the show."

Zhang Ziyi also turned red, but she still said: "That is only allowed to use tragedy when you album mv. No other time allowed!"

"Haha, okay, listen to you." Lin Zhimo naturally would not have a quarrel with Zhang Ziyi in this regard. "How about it, is it difficult to act?"

Zhang Ziyi glanced at Lin Zhimo: "Who do you underestimate me? I can play such a good role in college."

Three days later, the workers' gymnasium in eastern Guangdong Province was filled with 100,000 spectators, which also broke the record of the largest number of celebrities' fans since the opening of the gymnasium. This record has been maintained by 90,000 people from the singer Zhang Xueyou.

About halfway through the concert, Lin Zhimo took the stage again, but this time he was wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and his hair was not fancy, and he looked simple.

At this time, the expression on his face was very calm, even a little too calm, as if there was something sad.

Then several staff members carried a black piano up.

Seeing the piano on the stage, the audience in the audience was stunned because Lin Zhimo had already performed "Rao San" at the opening.

What are you going to perform again this time? The audience was very curious.

However, Lin Zhimo did not express any expression at this time, but sat in front of the piano with a little sadness.

Just as Lin Zhimo sat down, the lights in the audience became dim, leaving only a beam of focus on the piano.

At this time, the audience also vaguely realized that Lin Zhimo's subsequent performance might be different from usual, so they gradually began to become quiet and quietly waited for Lin Zhimo's subsequent performance.

"I forgot how long it took, and I never heard of you again, and told me your favorite story."

Lin Zhimo's voice was very gentle, and a slight rustling voice showed a strong sense of care. At this time, Zhang Ziyi was wearing a cotton coat and a knitted hat on her head, appearing beside Lin Zhimo in a pretty face.

She sat silently beside Lin Zhimo, with a gentle smile on her face, and then slowly leaned her head on Lin Zhimo's shoulder.

Next, even the light that shone on Lin Zhimo's body gradually darkened. In the darkness, accompanied by Lin Zhimo's silence, a vcr began to play on the big screen behind him.

In the VCR, Lin Zhimo played the piano in front of him clumsyly, while Zhang Ziyi was lying on the sofa behind him with her legs crossed. However, after a while, Zhang Ziyi seemed to think that Lin Zhimo's playing was not very good, so she stood up and taught Lin Zhimo how to play.

Next, the picture changed, Lin Zhimo was able to play proficiently after practicing, and Zhang Ziyi shouted to Lin Zhimo loudly: "Come and help me move!"

After the two of them moved to their new homes, they were both exhausted and panting. Lin Zhimo, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly noticed that Zhang Ziyi's chest was rising and falling next to him, so he couldn't help but take a peek.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ziyi suddenly realized that she glared at him ashamed and angry. Lin Zhimo was so scared that he quickly turned around, then pretended to be nothing, but soon, his eyes sneaked up again.

When they saw this VCR, although Lin Zhimo's singing voice came into the audience's ears with a faint sorrow, they still chuckled, as if they were reminded of similar experiences - the young boy was curious about his girlfriend's body, and his girlfriend was rude about it.

The camera changed next time. At night, the two of them sat on the sofa watching TV together, but they naturally kissed the sad part.

There were tens of thousands of viewers in the audience who didn't expect to see such a meat scene in this concert today. They were all excited, and some bolder boyfriends and girlfriends naturally had to hug each other while the lights were dark. However, they soon noticed something. Because the girls in the VCR began to have nosebleeds for no reason.

"No, this story is not a tragedy, right?"

For a moment, the girl's hearts were thrust up, and she began to watch the plot in VCR without looking around, and she didn't dare to let go of it.

At this time, the VCR play ended. The lights at Lin Zhimo on the stage gradually became brighter. However, the audience was surprised to find that Zhang Ziyi, who was originally sitting next to Lin Zhimo, actually fell on the ground not far from Lin Zhimo, with her black hair spreading out.

"Ah! Why is this happening!" The female audience already understood at this time, and this is continuing to act in the plot in VCR.

Lin Zhimo seemed to have just discovered it. He copied Zhang Ziyi with an anxious face and kept shouting something, but no matter how Lin Zhimo called out at the top of his lungs, Zhang Ziyi never moved.

Next, Lin Zhimo hugged Zhang Ziyi and moved from the other side to the other side, and the originally dark stage on the other side also became brighter. Everyone suddenly realized that a simple hospital room had been built here by taking this opportunity.

Lin Zhimo handed Zhang Ziyi to the nurse and pushed her away, while the doctor took out a few CT films and placed them under the lamp to observe carefully. After a long time, he shook his head with a serious expression.

Lin Zhimo looked lonely and took two steps back with grief, and almost fell down.

At this time, the lights here moved again, slowly moving to Zhang Ziyi not far away. She was already lying on the hospital bed wearing a surgical suit, with a ventilator in her mouth and fluid injected into her arms, looking extremely weak.

Lin Zhimo also slowly walked to Zhang Ziyi. When she saw Lin Zhimo appear, an excited look appeared on her face and held Lin Zhimo's hand tightly.

At this time, the doctor appeared behind the two of them with a scalpel in his hand, and pointed to the electrocardiometer on the side of the hospital bed and said something. Lin Zhimo seemed to have thought for a while, then dialed his phone with Zhang Ziyi's cell phone, and then quickly ran to the piano.

Zhang Ziyi, on the hospital bed, struggled to put her phone in her ears and listened to the piano that Lin Zhimo played for her.

At this time, the audience in the audience had completely fallen into the plot. Everyone hoped that Zhang Ziyi's operation would be successful and that the two of them would live happily together.

At this time, VCR continued to play again. At this time, the scenes of the two people getting along with each other before were laughing and crying.

On this side, Lin Zhimo was playing the piano, and on the other side, Zhang Ziyi was lying on the hospital bed. But for a while, the originally twists and turns on the electrocardiometer on Zhang Ziyi began to gradually calm down. Lin Zhimo on the other side seemed to have sensed it, and his voice began to choke and the tune was not accurate.

But no one cares about this now. Everyone hopes that Lin Zhimo can do something before the curve of the ECG becomes completely straight, but in their hopes, the ECG becomes a straight line.

At the same time, Lin Zhimo lowered his head and whined: "No..." At the same time, he pressed the keyboard keys hard and made a loud noise.

"You are crying... and I said, fairy tales... are all lies, I can't... it can be yours... prince." Lin Zhimo's voice whimpered, and he continued to sing without any accompaniment.

The female audience in the audience was already in tears. I don’t know who took the lead and shouted: “Come on!”

Slowly, everyone shouted, the sound became louder and louder, and it was about to shake the sky!

"Come on! Come on!"

Lin Zhimo also played the piano appropriately again, and the song was no longer as sad as before. Finally, just as Lin Zhimo was about to finish playing the last note-

"Didi!"

A crisp sound came into everyone's ears. Subconsciously, everyone looked at Zhang Ziyi and saw a sudden twist in the original straight line on the electrocardiometer.

"Hurry up, get better quickly! Please!" At this time, countless people were shouting in their hearts.

Some female audience members were already nervous and clenched their fists, hoping to get Zhang Ziyi back to health immediately.

At this moment, the 100,000 people at the scene were all staring at the small screen of the electrocardiometer.

As if I heard the voices of everyone, the straight line on the electrocardiometer finally turned into regular wavy lines again. Zhang Ziyi on the hospital bed also smiled, picked up the phone in his ear and said her first word on the stage: "Idiot!", but tears slowly flowed down from the corners of her eyes.

"boom"!

Thunderous applause resounded throughout the gym!

Seeing the scene in my mind appear, the audience who had completely entered the plot immediately cheered loudly, and of course they were more cheering while wiping their tears!

"Why is Lin Zhimo like this? She's so cool. She insists on making me cry!"

"I'm so moved. Did Lin Zhimo think of this plot?"

"If this movie is made into a movie, it will definitely be very good."

"The role Lin Zhimo played in the movie is so cute!"

Although I kept complaining, everyone wanted to enjoy such a wonderful concert plot again.

Compared with other stars' concerts, Lin Zhimo's concert can be said to be unique. It is not about how beautiful the stage design is or how clever the plot is, but about Lin Zhimo always seems to be able to achieve perfection in details.

Just like playing the piano at a concert, I don’t know how many singers have done this, but no one wants to show their piano skills, and they are more cool and handsome. Lin Zhimo does the opposite and does not spend much on stage, but he relies on his outstanding personal strength to make it a classic in the concert.

Back in the background, Lin Zhimo smirked at Zhang Ziyi and said, "How is it? This time it's not worse than Xinru, right?"

Zhang Ziyi glanced at him: "Who is so stingy like you? Have I ever said I care about this?"

Lin Zhimo couldn't help but pause. It seemed that Zhang Ziyi had never said it clearly.

Seeing the expression on Lin Zhimo's face, Zhang Ziyi kissed Lin Zhimo gently on the cheek: "Okay, I'll give you some compensation, don't be angry."

"Who is angry?"
Chapter completed!