C485 My God
C485 My God
Only then did Chen Qun understand why his girlfriend had such an opening. She didn't even advertise anything. It turned out that she was already prepared. It was better to have a super spokesperson come over for free than to do any kind of advertisement.
Moreover, the music industry was even busier on the side. Many of the instruments had the logo of the music industry affixed to them, clearly wanting to do some advertising.
As soon as Lillian got off the car, she saw the little girl in Chen Qun's arms. She immediately recognized Chen Qun as the beneficiary of the second daily report on the news. Compared to the display, she looked more well-behaved and more delicate. Even the subtle expressions on her face were more detailed.
She felt a bit of envy in her heart, but in the next moment, she felt that both of them were lucky. Although the operation method was different but the little girl's operation was better because she was small and her injuries were far less serious than her. It was not just a face transplant but a scar removal operation.
However, the two of them had only ended up like this because they had met the same Surgery Doctor. A brilliant smile appeared from the bottom of their hearts as they took out the words that they had practiced for a few days before learning.
"Hello, I... Congratulations on getting rich! "
Little Yiyun let out a strange sound that could be understood by everyone. She laughed heartily and hugged Chen Qun's neck, unable to catch her breath.
Chen Qun patted her shoulder and reminded her, "You're not allowed to rub my clothes with your face, and you're not allowed to move around. "Yiyun, listen to me. If you want to continue being so good-looking, you'll have to do as I tell you to in the next few days. You can't act rashly."
Little Yiyun took a few deep breaths before straightening her back and nodding, "Uncle, let me down. I can protect my own face." "Sister Xue'er said that my face is much more valuable than mine, she just …"
Chen Qun suddenly felt that something was wrong when he heard Little Yiyun's retort. He came to his senses and stared at her, "You …" "Since when can you speak?"
"It's been a few days. Mom said she would give you and Ms Xin a surprise, but I couldn't help it!"
As soon as Little Yiyun finished her sentence, Chen Qun was completely stunned.
She had lost her voice since she was three to four years old. It had already been six years, why did she speak so fluently? She didn't look like a little mute at all. Just now, everyone was too busy watching the fleet of famous celebrities to pay attention to the fact that she had spoken.
Chen Qun felt that as the attending physician, he failed so badly that he even forgot about the speech function that had been restored by Little Yiyun. Or, to put it another way, their entire team was not paying attention to the matter.
Perhaps it was because everyone paid more attention to the wound on her cheek and even neglected the language function that was more important to her life. This world was really a face - looking world. As long as one was cute and beautiful, the rest would be overlooked.
Ameera, who was at the side, looked at Chen Qun and forgot that she was a big star. She directly asked about the condition of the patient and felt a slight bitterness in her heart. 'Could it be that her universally acknowledged beautiful face isn't as attractive as that adorable little fellow? '
However, she had read through all the information on this little girl and knew that, to some extent, this little guy's condition was equivalent to her and Lillian's combined body and was slightly more serious than both of them. Plus, he was young and received special care from Chen Qun. This was a reasonable thing to do.
However, the feeling of being ignored by Chen Guo only made him feel worse.
Only then did Chen Qun remember that there was a celebrity that was ignored by him. He pulled Little Yiyun with one hand and made a small request to Lillian in fluent London English.
"This little girl wants to see your face. Can you personally touch it?"
"Darling, there's no problem at all!"
Lillian let out a straightforward laugh and squatted in front of the little girl. Using her dark green eyeballs, she stared curiously at the "patient number two" in the foreign media, carefully observing it.
Little Yiyuncai tremblingly stretched out a little finger from her left hand and gently touched Lillian's cheek. Then, she shyly turned her head around and bit her ear towards Chen Qun.
"Uncle, this sister's face is so rough. It's hard to touch. Is the operation incomplete?"
Chen Qun's mouth became bitter and he blinked twice. He couldn't find any words to reply to her childish words.
As for Chi Hong and Zhao Xue, who had just arrived, they couldn't help but turn their heads to the left and right of each other as they dashed back in the direction they had come from.
After a long while, Chen Qun finally found an excuse and explained to the curious girl.
"This sister here has a rough face because they are of different races. Their skin is a little rougher, not as delicate as us yellow people. As for the operation, Uncle could guarantee that it was done well. You did the right thing. You didn't touch it again. The wound on this big sister's cheek is the only way to heal it, so you can't easily touch it either. "
After Chen Qun finished explaining, he explained it to the two superstars and beauties.
"The little girl said that your skin is different from her's. She thinks that my surgery is incomplete and is blaming me."
While he was speaking, a female student, who was obviously dressed up as a student from the Xiangyun Medical University, ran up to Ameera and handed her a large bouquet of roses before making a small request in English.
"Miss Aimila, can we ask you to sing a song for everyone here?"
Ameera looked at the two pianos placed outside the hall and showed a bright smile. "No problem!"
With her agreement, thousands of people in the audience cheered. The people who came with the large group immediately acted as security guards, servants, and musical instruments. In the blink of an eye, they organized a small performance, and even the microphones were prepared.
With a microphone in her hand, Ameera stood in front of everyone and began singing a famous foreign classic song, "Angel".
The simple lyrics flew out from her mouth and turned into a wave, transmitting to the thousands of people in the square. When she finished her second performance, everyone in the square started to hum along with her.
Chen Qun saw that this kind of atmosphere and the ability to motivate the audience's emotions were even more carefree than singing at the National Stadium a few days ago. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The charm of a super singer couldn't be compared with other singers.
Little Yiyun, who had just regained her ability to speak a few days ago, was singing along beside them. Her eyes never left Ameera's face as she focused on learning the song.
It was indeed a battle between old and young. There was no limit between men and women. This was the real charm of the Heavenly Queen. No wonder the world music industry agreed that she had made a breakthrough and returned to her peak. This was extremely rare for any movie star.
According to Chen Qun's knowledge, the only person who could do this in the past few decades was probably the undefeatable Dong Fang from a literary genre film to a kung fu film. Ameera's situation surpassed the former by an order of magnitude.
Just as Chen Qun was thinking about all this, he suddenly saw Ameera bend her waist and hand the microphone to Little Yiyun, who was immersed in her studies.
Little Yiyun, who was naturally lively and had an incomparably strong mental fortitude, openly opened her throat and continued the last sentence.
As the song sounded, the entire arena became dead silent. The only sound that could be heard was the soft and clear sound of heavenly music fluttering in the air.
"My God!"
Ameera let out a scream from her mouth as she looked at Chen Qun, who was also dumbfounded!