"You should go back. Otherwise, we might end up on the trending searches later. I'm a dying person, so it doesn't matter to me, but you still have a bright future."
Wang Shu looked at Xu Yunshang's delicate face and said very seriously.
After all, Xu Yunshang had signed with a company, and any trouble would affect her future.
"I've taken leave from the company. I can stay here with you. At worst, I'll cover my face later."
Xu Yunshang was unwilling to leave. She looked at Wang Shu and said.
To persuade Wang Shu, she even specially asked the nurse for a large roll of gauze and wrapped her head like a mummy.
Xu Yunshang, wrapped in gauze, looked quite comical and almost made Wang Shu burst into laughter.
"Since you insist on this, can you help me arrange the accompaniment later? I asked the production team to bring a guitar."
Seeing that Xu Yunshang was unwilling to leave, Wang Shu had no choice but to agree to her actions.
Besides, if he was going to sing later, he did need someone to play the accompaniment for him.
"Okay, give me the music, and I'll familiarize myself with it first!"
Xu Yunshang was beaming at this moment. As long as Wang Shu didn't drive her away, she would do anything.
Moreover, she was very happy to be able to help Wang Shu.
Wang Shu dictated the musical score, and Xu Yunshang carefully memorized it, humming along softly.
Half an hour later, Xiao Su arrived at the ward out of breath with the cameraman.
When Xiao Su saw a person with their head wrapped in gauze sitting next to Wang Shu in the ward, he looked confused.
This was clearly a single-person ward, so why was there an extra injured person?
"Ahem, this is my friend. She will help me play the accompaniment later."
Seeing Xiao Su's confused expression, Wang Shu quickly explained.
After learning that she was the one who would play the accompaniment for Wang Shu, Xiao Su directly handed the guitar on his back to Xu Yunshang.
Then, he and the cameraman set up the camera and adjusted the broadcasting equipment.
To accommodate Wang Shu as much as possible, the director had specially arranged for him to appear last.
So, he had enough time to rehearse or rest.
Hunan Satellite TV, "Weekly Good Voice" program studio.
An hour later, on stage, the last singer completed his performance.
The audience below had already stood up to stretch their legs and waists, as the program was about to end.
But the next second, the large screen on the stage suddenly changed again.
"What's going on? Isn't the competition over?"
"Could there be an easter egg?"
At this moment, some audience members were confused by the changes on the stage.
The three judges sitting on the panel also looked surprised. They were not aware of this situation, as they hadn't been informed of such an arrangement beforehand.
"Did you think today's competition was over? The contestant who is about to appear next will definitely shock you! He is our resurrected contestant: Wang Shu!"
Han Ge walked onto the stage at this moment and announced.
"What? The production team let Wang Shu compete?"
"Wasn't he eliminated? When was he revived?"
"It's probably just a formality. I heard Wang Shu is almost dead, so how could he possibly come to compete!"
"I think so too. He's probably just going through the motions to appease people after being criticized by netizens."
At this moment, the audience present was accustomed to such tricks. After all, no one believed that the production team would actually let someone who was dying compete, so they all prepared to leave.
Who knew that the next moment, Wang Shu's image appeared on the large screen on the stage.
In the video, Wang Shu was leaning on his hospital bed, looking extremely emaciated, his face even very pale. If it weren't for the slight movement of his Adam's apple, some might have thought he was dead.
"I'm crying my eyes out. He's really participating in the finals while sick!"
"He must not want to let us fans down. Our votes weren't cast in vain!"
"I regret it now. I want to beg him to stop singing!"
"Yeah, he's like this, and he still wants to sing for us. I really want to cry!"
"Seriously, he's like this, singing again might cost him his life!"
At this moment, when Wang Shu appeared on the live broadcast, many netizens who had been waiting in the live broadcast were extremely excited.
But when they saw Wang Shu's current state, they felt heartbroken.
A person confined to bed, on the verge of death, was struggling to sit up and sing for them.
At this moment, the netizens burst into tears.
They regretted the votes they had cast and blamed themselves for forcing a severely ill patient to participate in this competition.
"Weekly Good Voice" recording hall.
He Yue, sitting in the judges' seats, watched the image on the stage screen. Seeing Wang Shu leaning weakly on the headboard and looking at the camera, she couldn't help but shed tears.
Although her relationship with Wang Shu was not deep, she greatly admired Wang Shu's actions!
"This child is truly pitiful."
Qin Feng, sitting beside her, also looked at Wang Shu on the screen with red eyes, and said with a choked voice. He also sincerely admired Wang Shu's behavior.
On the scene, the entire hall was silent, and the sound of sobbing could be faintly heard. The camera panned across the audience, and every audience member's eyes were filled with tears.
Even the staff of the production team were wiping the corners of their eyes with tissues.
"Hmph, what's there to cry about? He's just a loser."
Hua Cheng Yu, sitting on the judges' panel, looked indifferent. In his opinion, the production team should not have given Wang Shu a chance to be resurrected.
The contestants waiting backstage were all stunned. They had initially thought they could escape Wang Shu's shadow.
But no one expected that he would be voted back in the finals.
However, judging by Wang Shu's current state, he probably wouldn't be able to finish a song, so the threat shouldn't be too great.
"Hello everyone, I will now sing a sweet love song for you. I hope your future lives will be sweet."
Wang Shu said to the camera with a smile.
"Mom, I'm going to cry my eyes out. He's suffering so much himself, and he still wants to sing us a sweet song!"
"Don't sing! Shut up! Sing when you're better!!!"
"Wuwuwu! I can't hold it in anymore. He's really too good!"
When they heard Wang Shu say he would sing a sweet song, people were even more emotional.
A person who didn't know how long he had left to live still wanted to sing sweet songs for his fans and audience, which was incredibly moving!