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In the square, the brothers sang together with 500 fans.

The sunlight poured down from the glazed tiles of the tower and fell on the faces of everyone who raised their heads and sang.

"You said that I am your superhero and occasionally your punching bag. I am willing to accept this honor and be the firefly beside you..."

When the chorus sounds.

Some people cried, some people laughed.

Deng Chao turned the microphone in the direction of the fans, and five hundred voices sang in unison.

No accompaniment required, no teleprompter required.

Li Chen didn't turn his head anymore. Tears flowed down his cheeks, but he didn't wipe them away.

Baby and Dilireba leaned together, and the two girls’ voices gently intertwined in the chorus.

Wang Zulan raised her head and sang every word loudly and loudly with all her strength.

Lu Han stood next to Zheng Kai. His voice was still not loud, but no one cared about the volume at the moment.

"If I were your superhero, I would sing this song LOveSong for you right now. A small tacit understanding will make love turn, and I will be your proudest hero!"

When the last note fell, there was no applause or cheers.

Only the wind from Leifeng Pagoda blew from the West Lake, gently brushing everyone's hair.

Deng Chao stood at the front, slowly put down the microphone, and looked at the five hundred fans in front of him.

His eyes were still red, but there was a smile on his face.

A very warm smile.

Wu Fan stood in front of Leifeng Pagoda, with his back to the big screen that had stopped scrolling.

I also started to lose control of my eyes.

This chorus of songs is far more shocking than the audio recorded in the studio!

It’s also more contagious!

Wu Fan quickly wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to escape from the collective burst of tears just now.

He is the director and the overall controller of this press conference.

Everyone can cry...

Of course he can cry too.

But after he finished crying, he still had to end the press conference safely.

"Everyone sang very well! I am also very grateful to the 500 fans who came today!"

Wu Fan's voice was still a little hoarse, but his speaking speed had returned to his usual calmness, "You are the representatives of countless Running Man fans, so you are lucky today!

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