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What kind of man Evan Bell is, he is a man who can make the impossible possible, he is a man who can turn corruption into magic, he is a man who can constantly challenge himself and overcome himself. Evan Bell has experienced many hardships, from being vulnerable at birth to being suspected of being mentally retarded when he was young; from the zero foundation in the big city of New York to ten years of hard work on Broadway; from slander incidents to praise Killing incidents; from survival in the wilderness, to terrorist attacks... How can a mere sickness be able to endure him?

"I believe in him..." Blake Lively muttered to himself, but it was so strong that Anne Hathaway and Natalie Portman realized that everyone was willing to believe Evan- Bell's strength and confidence, so as the people who know Evan Bell best, what reason do they have to be weak?

Thinking back to the pale but stubborn and stubborn Teddy Bell, Catherine Bell and the Outlaws who sat at the door of the operating room, their fears were no weaker than anyone else's, but they were They are willing to believe in Evan Bell, because they know that Evan Bell will not surrender easily. They are worried and afraid, but Evan Bell lying on the operating table has not given up, and Evan Bell is still struggling, so what qualifications do they have to be weak?

"I believe him." Although Blake Lively's voice was still trembling, her eyes finally calmed down, and the movements in her hands finally continued. Blake Lively didn't wear heavy make-up, just hiding his red eyes and pale face.

"Sorry, can you lend me the foundation?" Anne Hathaway asked in a low voice, Blake Lively turned to look at Anne Hathaway, and the two women's eyes met.

They both love the same man, it doesn't happen often but that's how it happened. Although they won't live together peacefully and sleep together like the Mormon women, they still have the same feeling of hope that the man they love can be safe and healthy. Therefore, at this time, they need to unite together, even if it is only for this moment.

Blake Lively handed her finished foundation to Anne Hathaway. Neither of them spoke. Blake Lively turned to look at Natalie Portman, who was standing on the other side. Asked with her eyes, Natalie Portman hesitated for a while, "Lend me the lip gloss."

The three women just stood quietly in the bathroom, no one spoke but the atmosphere between them was so peaceful, just because they all loved the same man, and they were all praying for the same man at this moment. Maybe such a relationship will become strangers after leaving the hospital, but at least for this moment, they can be regarded as friends.

After finishing their makeup, the three of them left the bathroom together and walked in the direction of Catherine Bell and others. The members of the extrajudicial fanatics saw the three women coming together, and they were surprised for a moment. The first reaction was that Evan Bell stepped on three boats and was discovered, but unexpectedly, one of the three women was found. Although there is no eye contact between them, at least they are not mutually exclusive, and the determination and confidence in their eyes are so similar, as if Evan Bell, who is in the operating room handing over his fate to the doctor at this time, may come out with a smile at any time. .

Catherine Bell and Teddy Bell saw the three women appearing in front of them, and didn't say anything but Teddy Bell nodded to everyone, and Anne Hathaway didn't go up to say hello, but just stood there. At the door of the operating room, the three people stood in different places, and turned their eyes to the operating room light sign that was still on, waiting anxiously.

Waiting, this is a suffocating process. Apart from standing in place, you can't do anything, and the initiative is not in your hands at all. The long wait made emotions surging in my mind, extreme negative thoughts made my heart cool and cool, but soon positive thoughts warmed my frozen heart a little bit. The quiet atmosphere made the air solidify, and no matter how turbulent the mood was, it would settle down, and the calm heart lake would surging. This torment made it difficult to breathe.

William Wood squatted at the door of the hospital's emergency room, smoking one cigarette after another. Only the lingering smoke could calm him down a little, otherwise the restlessness in his heart would make him lose control.

The reporters in front of them had almost filled the parking lot, and no one wanted to leave. Most of the reporters came from the Grammy Awards, and at least 80 reporters rushed over immediately.

After the Grammys ended, the normal procedure should be to take pictures of Evan Bell holding ten trophies, the press conference after the awards ceremony, and then the celebration dinner. A moment ago, the reporters were still joking about how Evan Bell was going to hold all ten phonographs. It is estimated that the stacking may even block Evan Bell's eyes. Ten trophies were in his arms; but the press conference was cancelled the next moment, and the photo of Evan Bell holding ten trophies was destined to not be released, because Evan Bell fainted in the waiting room.

Ambulances flashing bright red lights turned Staples Field into chaos. All the reporters were at a loss and panicked and started to inquire about the news, and then ran towards the hospital. Valentine's Day 2011 was destined to be the most special in Grammy's history.

"William, do you still know the situation?" Another reporter came to ask about the situation. William Wood didn't speak, just shook his head, which made the reporter turn and leave regretfully. Even the official reporter of Studio Eleven, William Wood, was blocked, and it was impossible for other reporters to inquire about the news.

Compared with the depression in the hospital, the Internet has exploded. The news about Evan Bell's passing out spread on Twitter and Facebook in an instant, making all Evan Bell fans crazy: This is What was supposed to be a night worth celebrating, why did it end up like this, and why!

Elena Jasmine hugged Elaine Brook in fear. The lips of the two girls were blue because they were too worried, and they were constantly trembling. The night wind in Los Angeles, which was not cold, made them feel the coldness of winter. Biting, they not only attended tonight's Grammy Awards, but also stood outside the hospital at this time. There are countless people on the Internet waiting for the news they sent back on the spot, but they couldn't do anything except know that Evan -Bell went outside the operating room, knowing nothing. The fear of the unknown, as if the pervasive night engulfed them.

"Evan...isn't something wrong?" Elaine Brook was almost speechless, her cheeks were wet with tears and then blown dry, wet and dry, tight Even making expressions is very difficult. Usually she is the one who is rational and mature, but at this time she can only helplessly cry for help.

Elena Jasmine was so firm, "No!" She believed so firmly that it was impossible for Evan Bell to have an accident, because Evan Bell was her inner hero and would never be Down Heroes! Elena Jasmine's decisive voice finally made Elaine Brook settle down.

"Eileen, no, we can't stand here stupidly, we have to do something." Elena Jasmine's tone became extremely firm, Elaine Brook looked at her friend blankly, and then Elena -Jia Siming was called over by the fans who were waiting around.

William Wood, who was squatting at the door of the emergency room, saw a light in the distance from the corner of his eyes. This is not unusual. Los Angeles is a big city, and the headlights of cars can be seen everywhere, and the reporters who smoke nearby are even more so. Countless, but this light immediately caught William Wood's attention, because one light, two light, three light... All the lights were connected together, and the thousands of points of light were like the stars of the Milky Way. In one piece, it starts from the parking lot and extends all the way back, like a meandering river flowing, enclosing the entire hospital.

William Wood stood up involuntarily, and he saw Elena Jasmine and Elaine Brook standing in front of the team. They are very famous representatives of Evan Bell fans. William Wood naturally recognized it. of. At this moment, a crowd of people stood behind them~www.readwn.com~, each holding a candle in their hands and holding it in a disposable paper cup to prevent the strong wind in Los Angeles from extinguishing the candle.

This little candle light is connected into a piece, and each halo is a source of warmth, connecting into an ocean in sight, lighting up the night into day.

How many people are there in front of you? At first William Wood thought there were only more than 200 fans, because these are the fans who rushed over from Staples Field one after another. After all, it was almost midnight, but William Wood soon overthrew it. My own thoughts, because more and more people have joined this team, a thousand people? Two thousand people? Or more. The halo of countless candles blurred the line of sight, refracted in the crystal tears and glowed with dazzling light, making it impossible to tell the end of the team at all. This long sea of ​​candlelight fills the parking lot, then surrounds the hospital, and it is like picking off all the stars in the sky.

"If I die young, please bury me in silk and satin, let me lie down on a bed full of roses, sink me into the river at dawn, and send me off with the words of a love song."

All the fans sang in unison, and the touching singing glowed with colorful light in the trance halo, lighting up the night into the most dazzling day. This song written by Evan Bell is so beautiful, as beautiful as Shakespeare's sonnets, but at this moment, it is so beautiful that people cry.

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