I don’t want to be an idol when I’m reborn

On the morning of the 31st, the final harvest.

Jiang Chuwei didn't want to dress too shabby, so she went to a clothing store to rent a set of clothes.

Massive bleeding, two thousand yuan.

Yuanping Company will not give this money. If they are allowed to match it, someone will take kickbacks and borrow fake clothes. Before rebirth, this happened. There was a member of BJ Girls who had good momentum and could go into the fashion industry. However, during an event, stf borrowed a fake dress. From then on, any fashion All the activities in the circle are gone, so I can only dance in performances every day and wait for graduation.

If you rent it yourself, it's more or less reliable. You can’t afford to rent a skirt, and the steps are complicated and can easily get damaged without help.

So Jiang Chuwei wore a round-neck black sweatshirt on his upper body, a white riveted trendy suit on his jacket, and a pair of white trousers on his lower body.

Being tall has an advantage. This is a men's suit, so there is less chance of it clashing with the female guests.

"So handsome!" Su Yijie walked over from a short distance away, "Chu Wei, you look pretty."

"Sister Yijie, thank you for recommending me." Jiang Chuwei stretched out his hand to shake Su Yijie's hand.

"It would be a pity not to sing such a good song on the big stage." Su Yijie patted Jiang Chuwei on the shoulder, "I'll go to the rehearsal first, and let's have a meal together after we finish tonight."

"Good! Great!"

Jiang Chu was feeling happy, thinking about dinner at night, when a group of young boys passed by.

The little boys were a little noisy. They were chattering about something they passed by and commenting on something.

"This swan prop is too ugly."

"Yeah, I thought it was a duck!"

There was a little boy who was not interested in these. He was walking in the last row. When he passed by Jiang Chuwei, he glanced at him and then stopped.

Jiang Chuwei was still distracted when the little boy coughed slightly and said in a low tone: "Sister, have we met before?"

Jiang Chuwei came back from her distracted state and looked down. Yo! Chen Yu.

"Probably not." Jiang Chuwei didn't want to tell the truth.

"Oh, then I admit my mistake." Chen Yu quickly caught up with the team in front without looking back.

Jiang Chuwei found it very interesting. Chen Yu still entered the Golden Age. What he said to him was of no use. She took a look at the program list and saw that Chen Yu's Cheer group was dancing with Su Yijie today.

Well, it turns out that a big star like Chen Yu also has to start as a backup dancer.

Under normal circumstances, after each actress has finished her look, she will take photos, and the studio will send her final makeup photos.

For the New Year's Eve concert, makeup artists and stylists were prepared for less famous artists like them, but they had to queue up. Famous artists basically have their own teams.

Therefore, the queue room is full of people.

"I'm so annoyed. Didn't you agree to provide me with a makeup artist?"

Xiao Ming, a short-lived female artist with a bad face before her rebirth, complained, and the assistant next to her could only comfort her. While complaining, I eat butterfly cakes. When it was her turn to do styling, she put the half-eaten butterfly cake directly on the assistant's hand without placing it on the table next to her.

Hey, Jiang Chuwei felt disgusted just looking at her, and she was drooling. How could such a beautiful person be so disgusting?

The makeup artist put makeup on Xiao Ming, and Xiao Ming never stopped talking.

"Don't apply too much blush on your face!"

"Why are there so many shadows here!"

"Hey, hey, hey, give me more of this nose shadow!"

The makeup artist is really good-natured and tries his best to meet every request. However, the makeup artist is silently remembering it and thinking about complaining to his friends later.

After Xiao Ming finished the painting, she went to look in the mirror and looked at it over and over again.

It was Jiang Chuwei's turn to put on makeup. The makeup artist first asked Jiang Chuwei what she thought, and decided to give her a clearer makeup. Her eyelashes should not be too long, and she should try to be handsome and match her clothes.

Jiang Chuwei was painting when Xiao Mingfei came over to find the makeup artist.

"Let me change it again."

"Then will you wait until I finish painting this artist?"

Xiao Ming looked at Jiang Chuwei, haha, she really didn't know him, so she started to play a little bit: "Oh, it will only take a few minutes, just let her wait for a while."

Is there any mistake, eldest sister? Jiang Chu frowned slightly, but she didn't want to cause trouble, so she didn't say anything.

"That's not okay. I have ideas for each artist, so you can't interrupt me." The makeup artist refused decisively.

"Okay, okay! I'll do it myself!" Xiao Ming started to grab the spotlight.

It was just a little bit close to spreading on Jiang Chuwei's rented pants. Xiao Ming's assistant caught it in time.

"Oh my God, I'm scared to death. These pants are rented!" Jiang Chuwei couldn't help but complained.

"You didn't sprinkle it on!" Xiao Ming proudly put a highlight on the tip of her nose.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." The assistant apologized repeatedly, "I frightened you."

Jiang Chuwei looked at the assistant. It was not easy. If he got angry, Xiao Ming would probably have to punish the assistant.

"It's okay, can you take some photos for me later?" Jiang Chuwei pointed to the camera on the assistant's chest.

"Okay, as long as you don't worry about what happened just now, I'll take some pictures for you!" The assistant forced out a smile.

"What? My assistant took pictures of you?" Xiao Ming's mouth twitched, like a gangster, "That's right!"

"It doesn't matter. Then I told my fans on Weibo that senior Xiao Ming wouldn't let me put on makeup and started grabbing the cosmetics." Jiang Chuwei took out his mobile phone and said, "25 fans will help me vent my anger. But, if you help I’ll take a photo, and we’ll take another selfie. I’ll @ you and say thank you, Senior Xiao Ming, for taking the photo for me and attracting a wave of fans to you. Isn’t this good?”

25? Xiao Ming's pupils are shocked. She has filmed two online dramas and only has 8 fans. What is the background of this woman in front of me? Thinking about it this way, the second option is better. I am worried that I will not be able to break 10 followers.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Xiao Ming has always bullied the weak and feared the strong, "Shoot! Must shoot!"

Of these 25 fans, based on Jiang Chuwei's current popularity, about 30% are genuine followers, 30% are one-click followers of beauties and celebrities recommended by Weibo, and the remaining 40% are purchased by fans.

However, it would be nice to be able to scare people. In fact, Xiao Ming's popularity and awareness among passers-by may be higher. So @小明's words, maybe Jiang Chuwei can attract some of her fans.

At 20 o'clock in the evening, the New Year's Eve concert officially started.

Jiang Chuwei's show was ranked fifth. After the show, she could take off her makeup and change clothes. She was quite happy. After all, it was too cold to wear this kind of clothes.

Station ladies and station buddies reluctantly accepted a few tickets from scalpers. Many big names came today, so the ticket price for those in the front row of the stands was 2000+.

"Just think of it as being in the front row watching Jiang Chuwei's birthday performance." Old C advised Qinqin.

"I want to focus on other people and sell the focus to get my money back." Qin Qin gritted her teeth and said.

"Pull it down, there are fans taking pictures, you really think too much." Old C added disdainfully.

Looking at the program list, the fourth program soon arrived. Jiang Chuwei went backstage to prepare, and fans were also debugging the equipment in the audience.

Walking onto the stage, the spotlight was on Jiang Chuwei.

Under the reflection of the light, the little bits of light reflected from the rivets floated on Jiang Chuwei's hair.

So beautiful, so handsome.

If it weren't for the focus, the station sister and the guys would have screamed.

However, they didn't have to worry about screaming. Some of the audience members had already heard Jiang Chuwei's "Secret Love" and were already screaming.

Is this a way to save face? Jiang Chuwei was a little nervous at first, but after hearing the screams from the audience, he relaxed instantly.

Dancing gently to the rhythm, with the backup dancers dancing behind him, Jiang Chuwei walked on the stage, greeting the audience from time to time.

This typhoon doesn’t look like a newcomer at all. Su Yijie was watching the live broadcast in the background and couldn't help but sigh: "It would be a pity for such a good young talent to be with Lao Wu!"

Wu Chen used to be the vice president of Su Yijie's agency, but later he went out to work alone. Su Yijie had a bad impression of Wu Chen and commented that he was a qualified talent scout and a crotchless boss.

The enthusiasm of the audience was also ignited. Some viewers in the front row even sang together with Jiang Chuwei, and many people recorded videos with their mobile phones.

When singing the last line, "I never delivered that letter," Jiang Chuwei took out a paper airplane from his pocket, held it in his hand, and pretended to fly it. The audience in the audience thought he was going to throw it away and were ready to catch it. Unexpectedly, after singing the last line, Jiang Chu lowered his head and put it in his pocket, and the audience realized that this was a staged plot.

Wonderful, handsome, attracting fans, and grand!

Qinqin couldn't wait to send it out, but the signal at the venue was not good, so she wanted to go out to send it out.

Old C pressed her down on her seat: "Just take care of it as it comes, don't send it out too quickly, always make people cherish your achievements, otherwise there will always be people who read the free focus and scold you."

"But, I want them to see Jiang Chuwei who is in great spirits today. This is a New Year's Eve limited edition."

Old C shook his head: "It's live on TV, so there's no need. It's really unnecessary."

Qinqin was indeed a little confused. After all, the ticket was really not cheap. After thinking about it for a while, she decided not to go out.

During the final New Year's Eve countdown, after Su Yijie spoke, she called Jiang Chuwei to her side and moved her from the corner to a more central position.

"Happy New Year!" All the artists raised their hands happily and waved.

Happy New Year, 2014, the most extraordinary year in Jiang Chuwei’s life, has just begun.