I really just want to thank you

The next day Ke Lu really did what he said, bought an electronic scale and put it on the crew, and urged Lu Jin to stand on it, and took a small notebook to record his weight. Didn't you eat secretly?"

Lu Xiaopang thought about the big bowl of crayfish and barbecue he ate last night, and shook his head guiltily, "No."

Hmph, Ke Lu glanced at him, "Forget about yesterday, if you find out that you have gained a gram in the morning, you can run around here twenty times."

Huh, as long as it doesn't deduct his salary, it's fine. Xiao Tuorou was greatly relieved. The director is also a good person. Yesterday he said that his salary would be deducted, but today it turned into running.

It's only twenty laps, it should be very simple, he can run many, many laps.

Fortunately, Director Ke didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he might be mad at him.

"Okay, everyone, don't eat, hurry up and get ready to start." Director Ke greeted, and everyone hurriedly put away the soy milk buns in their hands, ready to start today's filming.

What was filmed today was the clip of Wen Yu's failure in the draft.

Although Wen Yu's voice is good, but he has not received professional training, and he relies more on his own groping for singing, not to mention that his appearance and dull expression really reduced a lot of points, and he was brushed in the semi-finals step down.

"Wen Yu, we are going to have a dinner party later, do you want to come too?" Xi Xue, the opponent in the semi-finals, invited with a smile. Drive the atmosphere off the stage.

Wen Yu actually wanted to go a little bit, but shook his head after hesitating for a while, "I won't go, you guys go."

He is not good at communicating with people, and every time he goes to this kind of dinner party, it destroys the atmosphere, and he can't get into the lively environment at all, so he just turned them down one by one.

What's more, basically all the remaining players went to the dinner party this time. He was already eliminated, so he didn't want to join in the fun.

"Okay." Xi Xue was just asking casually, but she turned her head and left without persuading him when she refused.

Wen Yu had long been used to this kind of treatment, so he gave a wry smile and was about to leave, but he heard laughter from around the corner from afar.

The girl's voice was sweet and sweet, but the words she said were hurtful, "That Wen Yu, finally got banned this time, and it's all his fault that I lost so much money."

The few of them made a bet. She thought that Wen Yu would be eliminated in the first two rounds, but she bet thousands of dollars, and now she lost it all.

Another girl with a thin voice seemed to disapprove of this behavior, and whispered, "Actually, he sings pretty well."

"What's the use of singing well, who looks like that, and even participates in the draft, what are you thinking?"

"Stop talking, it won't be good for people to hear later." Another voice rang out, and the other side stopped talking about this topic, and began to discuss what to eat to celebrate at night.

Hearing the sound getting closer, Wen Yu hurriedly hid to the side, avoiding these people, obviously he was the victim, but he felt as guilty as the perpetrator.

Wen Yu walked out of the gate of the draft site slowly, feeling a little dazed.

This is obviously a music talent show, why does everyone pay attention to his appearance? Is his ugly appearance his original sin?

Why doesn't he want to have a good figure and face like those young and beautiful young men and women?

It's not that he hasn't thought about losing weight, it's just that he persists for a long time every time, but he doesn't see much effect, and gradually gives up in despair.

Wen Yu really likes to sing, but at this moment he can't help but start to doubt, should he really continue?

Music has been his dream since he was a child, but his dream is like the stars in the sky, shining but out of reach.

He has been wasted for several years, and his family's financial conditions are not good, and his current state not only can't help his parents, but also makes them worry and worry for nothing.

He still wants to persevere, but what if he will always be like this?What if, even with all his might, he still couldn't catch a star in his lifetime?

It is not terrible to suffer and suffer a little bit now, what is terrible is that the road ahead is boundless and we do not know where we are going.

Everyone in the world has his own dream, but how many people can really realize it?Most people are mediocre, and almost live their lives.

Perhaps, dreams are something that people look up to, at least for ordinary people like him to look up to.

Wen Yu took out his mobile phone and wanted to call home, saying that he was going to give up and go home to find a stable job, but he couldn't press the dial button for a long time.

He wanted to sing one more song, the last one.

Wen Yu carefully took out his beloved guitar, tuned it, stood by the side of the road, and started to play it lightly.

"I live alone in this city

I'm exhausted trying to fill my stomach

What about ideals? That's our dream

After waking up from the dream, I still run around on the stormy streets

Sometimes when I want to cry, I hide my tears in my blood-filled chest

......"

His singing voice was moving, but it was a pity that the passers-by were all in a hurry, they only cast a few glances, and few people stayed.

After Wen Yu sang the song, he slowly put away his guitar, that's all.

"Hello."

Wen Yu was stunned for a while before realizing that the person in front of him was talking to him, a handsome stranger in a suit and leather shoes, Wen Yu lowered his head slightly, and whispered, "Hello, yes, what's the matter? "

"You sing very well." The stranger smiled and introduced himself, "My name is Jiang Hanhai, and I'm Xingshang's manager. I just saw you come out from the search for a good voice. Are you a contestant in the draft?"

Wen Yu nodded lightly, not understanding what this man wanted to do, he was not good at communicating with strangers, and now he felt a little awkward.

Jiang Hanhai also felt that he was cramped, and couldn't help being a little funny. With such a shy character, he didn't know how he participated in the draft.

"Don't be nervous, I just think you sing very well, and I want to ask if you would like to sign with our Xingshang?"

Wen Yu was still nervous, and there was still a hint of suspicion in his eyes. He had participated in the show for so long, and no agency had approached him. Now that he sang a song casually on the road, an agent wanted to sign a contract with him. ?

This person looks so good-looking, he must be a liar, right?

Probably because Wen Yu's suspicious eyes were too obvious, Jiang Hanhai also saw it, and couldn't help being happy, this kid has everything written on his face, "I'm really not a liar, you can go back to the company with me now to have a look, this is my name card."

Wen Yu looked at his bronzing business card, it was very expensive at first glance, and he didn't have any valuables on his body, just a fat body, it seemed that there was really nothing to lie about.

Wen Yu was so dizzy that he followed Jiang Hanhai to Xingshang half-believingly. Facts proved that this good-looking manager was indeed not a liar.

Not only is he not a liar, but he is quite famous.

Wen Yu solemnly signed his name on the contract. He didn't know what the future would be like. Maybe even if he signed the company, he still couldn't support the wall, but at least there was hope. Wen Yu wanted to try .

He really, really loves to sing.

This part is not too difficult. Lu Jin watched the clips that Lu Ming sent him all night while eating spicy crayfish last night. In addition, Lu Ming's good acting skills completely brought him into that scene, so this time it is quite difficult. Well done.

Seeing the satisfaction on the faces of Lu Ming and the director, the little succulent was about to bloom, and ran to Lu Ming happily, "Brother Lu, how was my performance today?"

"Very good." Lu Ming smiled and patted his head, "Have you seen the movies and TV shows I sent you yesterday?"

"I read it." Lu Jin nodded again and again, like a child begging for praise for getting a perfect score on the exam, "I've read it all, thank you Brother Lu."

"Have you finished watching?" Lu Ming was a little surprised. He posted a lot of videos yesterday. This chubby is really serious. However, "Don't do this next time. It's good to be serious, but you have to think about your body first. Eat impatiently." Without hot tofu, if you often stay up late, your body will not be able to handle it, and your mental state will not be good."

Lu Jin wanted to say that he is a little monster, and it's okay if he doesn't sleep for a few nights, but he can't tell his benefactor this, so he nodded obediently, "I know, I won't do it next time."

Only then was Lu Ming satisfied, "Then you can catch up with me at noon." He has a single dressing room with a small folding bed in it for Lu Xiaopang to take a nap.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Tuorou didn't know what being polite was, and when his benefactor invited him, he agreed happily.

Lu Ming laughed, "Then let's have dinner together."

Lu Xiaopang drooped his face when he heard the meal, "Brother, go and eat first, I'll go find you after I finish eating outside."

The box lunch the director prepared for him today is cucumber and broccoli, while others' box lunch is braised pig's trotters, huh.

Since you can't eat it, don't eat it with your benefactor, or the more you look at it, the more you will get greedy, so let's solve it quickly by yourself.

Looking at his expression, Lu Ming knew what he was thinking, and couldn't help laughing again, this Lu Xiaopang was so funny, "That's all right, come to me after you finish eating, I'll keep it for you Door."

The author has something to say: The lyrics come from Zhao Lei's ideal