Chapter 809 Illness
Need an oxygen mask urgently!

The blood tank is about to be empty!
Bai Yanxi touched his cheek with disgust, walked to the front of the stage, looked at the screaming fans lying on the railing, pointed to his cheek and asked, "See if he kissed my cheek?" Rotten?"

Ah!
┗|`O′|┛哦~~
The fans were so excited that they couldn't speak, but the only answer to her was a louder scream, which burst through the eardrums.

Until Ning Zhan and the others left the stage, the fans were still reluctantly shouting for them to stay for a while and sing another song.

The success of the concert was both reasonable and unexpected.

It is reasonable to know that the concert will be a success, and the news about Bai Yanxi's withdrawal from the team will slowly disappear.

Unexpectedly, no one thought that after this concert, they would gain another wave of fans. Although some fans lost their fans because of Bai Yanxi's turmoil, they gained more fans because of the intercepted video clips of the concert than lost fans. Not too much.

No one has any statistics on this. I just heard from Epic Orange, the biggest fan, that after that day, the number of people who applied to join the group every day remained at around 5000. Within half a month, the number of fans of the official cafe increased by 5. They are all fans who have registered with their real names and bought a fan card.

After this time, except for a few fans, no one ever talked about Bai Yanxi joining the X-Cha band. The band immediately released their first album, which was sold out in just two days and won a lot of attention in the music scene. With high praise, he became a new rock star in China.

Half a year later, with the latest single "Sky", it rushed to the billboard, and became popular all over the world for a while, and was invited to North America to record a program.

After returning from North America, Bai Yanxi, who was always in good health, suddenly fell ill. She lay on the bed and slept all day, and at night she was still dazed.

Pang Dahai ran from the living room to the bedroom and jumped onto her bed to lick her face.

Bai Yanxi's whole body was sore and limp, he didn't even bother to move a finger, he muttered feebly, and pushed it away.

On the sofa in the living room.

The phone rang again and again.

Fat Dahai tilted his head to look at the owner who was blindfolded, jumped out of bed, picked up the phone, and put it beside her.

The phone was still ringing, and the flashing profile picture was Ning Zhan.

Bai Yanxi reached out to answer the phone, her voice was seriously hoarse: "Ge Ge..."

"what happened?"

"I have a cold, it's fine."

"have you eaten?"

"No."

"Order takeout."

"Oh!"

"Did you tell the second brother?"

"No, Brother Dongliu and the others are all busy, I'm fine."

"When did you become so sensible, I'll order takeaway for you, and you'll get it later, do you hear me?"

"Ah."

Bai Yanxi suddenly felt that his nose was congested, his eye sockets were hot and a little sore, he curled up into a ball, and his voice became more and more dull: "Ge Ge."

"Ok?"

"I miss you."

……

opposite.

Silence for a moment.

"I see."

"Then...you work hard."

Bai Yanxi lay on the bed, looked at the words on the phone, and sniffled again. She wondered if it was because when she was sick, people were particularly vulnerable, and her emotions were particularly prone to ups and downs. She wanted to cry a little.

In an empty villa.

Apart from her, there was only Pang Dahai, and Pang Dahai was not alone, so he couldn't talk to her or cook for her.

(End of this chapter)

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