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The only one who can make him dance the female step?

lovers?

Are you talking about a lover? Is this person crazy?To reveal such an important secret?Even if it is not explained clearly, it must be very bad for people to know.

Isn't he worried?In case you let this news out... Although there is no evidence, paparazzi and sunspots are best at catching wind and shadows, and they don't need evidence at all. A picture will tell you a complete story.

I heard from the agent that Xia Yueming used to be a workaholic, practicing dancing and music whenever he had time, and later started to study acting. (This is what the agent specifically said to stimulate Jun Yue to work harder) I'm so busy, I definitely don't have time to fall in love.

What happened in the past two years?

Thinking about this question, Jun Yue couldn't concentrate, and stepped on Qingchuan several times.

Qing Chuan felt that Jun Yue was either not good at dancing women's steps, or he was out for revenge.How could he step on his foot so accurately every time?The ballroom dance, which was very difficult, turned into a stepping dance for them.

But fortunately, there was someone who danced uglier than their group. Tengsheng successfully exited the stage and Zhang Le entered.

The editor who likes to laugh is a very lovable boy after losing weight, at least he is much more lovable than the boy in make-up and skirt on stage.When the host introduced him as the screenwriter, the audience was a little surprised, this boy seemed too soft.

Zhang Le was a little nervous, subconsciously looking for someone in the audience.Then seeing Lin Ruyi in the first row, she felt relieved and showed a silly smile.

In this scene, is he going to sing a love song to his opponent, or sing a cappella.

When Qing Chuan saw Jun Yue's unwilling and arrogant face, he didn't have any thought of opening his mouth. His nose was not as straight as Xiao Ge's, his mouth was not as thick as Xiao Ge's, and even his eyes were not as beautiful as Xiao Ge's.He simply turned to the auditorium and picked up the microphone.

Because he was born in singing and dancing, and this was the second time he sang in front of everyone after two years, everyone was looking forward to it, and the recording and broadcasting scene was quiet.At the moment everyone is singing a cappella, without accompaniment or tuning, which is especially good for telling a person's foundation.

For example, Cheng Jiajia, who was the first one to sing, really, just opening her mouth makes people look pale. She is still laughing and self-deprecating, and clasped her fists at the audience: "People in the Jianghu are called little deaf girls. Anyone who has heard me sing , Don’t think about this ear in the future.”

As soon as she opened her voice, the audience was really upset, they laughed and saw themselves with tone deafness in a trance.

After her is Huang Jingjing, so be it, the level of ordinary people howling at the shower head at home.

Before Qingchuan, Jun Yue had already sung a section, and she sang pretty well without accompaniment.There are no professional singers at the scene, so it sounds good to a layman.Qingchuan's semi-professional sound is okay, after all, nowadays many singers who claim to be singers are "dead in sight" without tuning and accompaniment.

"My baby, baby, I will give you a little sweetness, so that you can sleep well tonight. My little devil, I will tease your eyebrows and eyes, and make you like this world."

As soon as Qing Chuan opened his mouth, everyone froze for a moment. It wasn't because of his singing skills that they were overwhelmed. After all, the difficulty of this song was not high.They just didn't expect Qingchuan to choose this song, it's a bit... How should I put it?

A saliva song, not a saliva song, a bit playful and refreshing.

And compared to the term "love song", isn't this more inclined to parent-child nursery rhymes?

nursery rhymes?Xia Yueming is not good at this type of song. The first song to return to the entertainment industry like this should be considered relatively important. Why did he choose this song?

Qing Chuan doesn't care what other people think, he thinks about Wei Ge.

Thinking of him waiting quietly at home, thinking of him singing to himself through the phone line, thinking of his obsessive good night every day... Small pink bubbles burst out of his body one by one, so sweet It makes people sour.

Everything around is a blur, and he sings for a man.

The tenderness on his face is like a whisper in the ear at midnight: flowers chase spring, like I love you.

'He must be in love'.

Suddenly, this idea came to mind, and almost everyone had this understanding.

Love, anticipation, joy... The simple and relaxed tone tells the sweet song. If there is no one in your heart, how can you sing the impulse of love in others?Like drinking a cup of hot cocoa in winter, the fragrance melts in the body.

They remembered their first love.There are not so many complicated factors, just two hearts that are attracted to each other, leaning together, touching each other softly, as if they have the whole world.

They have lost the qualification to have this kind of simple love. They wear a thick layer of armor to protect themselves and reject others.There is no such simplicity and innocence in the world of adults.But the more lost, the more nostalgic and missing.

After Qing Chuan finished singing, applause came from the auditorium.They were moved not by the superb technique, but by the emotion in the song.

'He must love that man very much. '

Qingchuan's fans in the auditorium were both moved and sad, like an old woman watching her son marry a wife.There are few young, fanatical and irrational fans in his fan base, because that group was wiped out by reality when his accident happened, and they found another wall early.

Today, some of his fan base are those who love him deeply and unswervingly, some are attracted by his peaceful feeling after going through all kinds of vicissitudes, some are fans of Shi Ning's characters, and some are fans of comics.

They are not like other fans of Xiaoxianrou, they are full of exclusive desire for idols.Compared with idol's face and body, I may love his temperament, experience, and works more.So even if Qing Chuan revealed that he has a lover, he would not lose his fans like crazy.

Unless Qingchuan announces to the public: I am in love and have no time for filming or painting.

That might be powdered.

Of course, even if they threatened Qing Chuan and said, 'We will lose your fans if you fall in love', Qing Chuan didn't care.

If you can't even talk about love in an open and honest way, isn't this life too much of a failure?

This time, Cheng Jiajia left the stage, and she said goodbye generously with a smile.Although she also said before that she was tone-deficient, she did not expect it to be so incomplete.Such an innocuous shortcoming in Xiaohua, who takes the acting route, is actually quite down-to-earth.

Zhang Le was a bit of a surprise. He sang very well, almost reaching a professional level.

I don't know if it's Qing Chuan's illusion, he always felt that Zhang Le was singing to Lin Ruyi, otherwise how could he sing so affectionately?And Lin Ruyi didn't seem to be disgusted or rejected.

Emma, ​​watching, the hero's upgrade props and shortcuts to get rich have to run away.

Happy to hear it.

The last round was a show of talents. In this round, Director Wang finally came up. As soon as he came, he opened his mouth: please have an electric guitar.

Rock!

Unexpectedly, Director Wang looked at such a staid and upright middle-aged and elderly man, who usually put on airs and looked like a veteran cadre, as if he had been a good student and someone else's child since he was a child.As soon as he got the electric guitar, he stroked his thinning hair with his fingers, and then stroked the strings of the guitar to brighten his voice.

Goosebumps instantly stood up.

This is by no means an ordinary literary youth, judging by the familiar movements, he must have played a lot when he was young.Listening to the almost screaming music again, well, playing rock and roll.The image of a young rocker with long hair fused with the serious Director Wang.

Once the high and intense rhythm comes, the scene will 'swing together'.

The guests couldn't sit still anymore, and the studio director's eyes lit up.The guests of this episode of the show really surprised them, the peak followed by a section, and even bosses like Director Wang appeared on the stage.

The audience opened their mouths wide open, and the sea lions applauded numbly.

"Oh, I'm getting old. I'm sweating all over this time." After the performance, Director Wang put down the electric guitar, and returned to the original cold director who had high demands on himself and others.

The guests blow rainbow farts with real emotion.

In order, the second one is Huang Jingjing, she asked for a flute.

Qing Chuan raised his eyebrows, and the expressions of the others were also a little strange.Because there was actually a hint backstage that Qingchuan performed the flute he knew in the play, and Zhang Shuyu also had a dance performance.When you choose a talent show, try not to conflict and avoid these two publicity points.

Huang Jingjing actually chose to play the flute?She didn't know that this not only offended Qingchuan, but also offended the crew?

interesting.

Everyone had a lot of thought activities in their hearts, but no one showed it.Qing Chuan even applauded her sincerely after her performance, there was nothing unusual about her laughing and joking.

After the guest performance, there is a time for other guests to blow rainbow farts, each of them skips quickly, and applauds if they don't want to say anything, and there is no problem.Qing Chuan didn't want to say anything, so he applauded as a way of saving face.

At a time like this, there won't be any Tie Hanhan in variety shows...

"Isn't this the song for the grade test? Why are there two notes wrong?"

Really iron Hanhan.

I just praised you for your progress, why are you talking so fast, Comrade Jun Yue?You should change your name to Jun Dang Dang.

Cheng Jiajia covered her mouth and smiled, "Is it professional after all? You can tell that? People like me can't tell what's wrong, and Jing Jing is not professional, so it's very good." In fact, Huang Jingjing is I'm from the music department, I don't know why I started filming.

With two slaps, Huang Jingjing almost couldn't hold back her expression.

"Hey, look at me, Brother Xia was supposed to play the flute, I forgot." This variety show was not live, and she seemed to have something to rely on, so she ignored it.

"It doesn't matter, there are too many meetings, this one is not bad." Qing Chuan smiled, and almost choked Huang Jingjing to death.

After that, Jun Yue performed, and he performed drums.It should be from elementary school, and he knew it as soon as he got started.Everyone applauded and clapped their hands, and slapped Huang Jingjing in the face.After Jun Yue is Qing Chuan. They don't know what Qing Chuan will perform, whether it will be the flute, or someone else.

"Everyone is versatile, guitar, flute, drum set, I won't play tricks. Hey, how about I show you a trick?"

At this moment, the guests who were not performing all retreated to the two sides, and he was the only one on the big stage.Qing Chuan borrowed paper and scissors from someone, "Have you heard the story of wall painting? There is a world of Taoyuan in the painting, there are colorful colors in the painting, and there is...another world in the painting."

While speaking, he had already cut out a rectangular paper door and showed it to the audience.The other guests stared at him, wondering what he was up to.

Everyone knows that tricks or magic is a visual method that requires the cooperation of props and people.The audience thought it was rehearsed, but the guests knew that Qing Chuan was playing temporarily and hadn't discussed it at all. How could he do the trick?

If it becomes bad, it will not look good when everyone talks about it later.

Several people who had a good relationship with Qingchuan became a little nervous, and even Jun Yue had a serious expression.

The host was thinking about the topic of rescuing the scene later, and the situation was already like this, so he could only watch it first.Fortunately, this is not a live broadcast. If it was a live broadcast, it would be a shame if such an accident happened.

Huang Jingjing's offense offended many people, and she couldn't understand what was going on in this girl's mind.

Could it be that she really has the background to walk sideways in the entertainment industry?

"The wind is coming." As soon as Qing Chuan opened his mouth, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the airtight recording room.

"Smoke." He spoke again, and a puff of smoke came.

The eyes of the guests were all round. Without dry ice and blowers, where would the wind and smoke come from?

In the smog, there is a door from empty to solid, standing firmly in the right corner of the stage. This is a very thick door, about one meter wide and one meter thick. It looks like a door from the front, but it looks flat and nothing. .

This thing came so suddenly that even the chief director looked at the person in charge of the stage with some doubts: You did it?

The person in charge, Zhanger King Kong, couldn't figure it out: No.

"Come on, let's go and see what's in here." Qing Chuan walked over, pushed away a little, and people went in.

what will happenNot only were the audience addicted to it, but even the guests couldn't remember their previous worries. They were even more curious than the audience.In fact, all of this is too miraculous, it will never be staged by this variety show group in cooperation with Qingchuan, so how did it come about?

A gust of warm wind suddenly blew from the recording and broadcasting room, and a soft singing voice of a woman sounded from somewhere, and what it was singing, the moonlight and lake water rippling in the singing voice.There was a melodious flute sound and singing, but I saw a graceful figure appearing in the white mist that had not dissipated in the middle of the stage.

"Ah." A spectator exclaimed.

It turned out to be a very pretty woman, wearing green gauze, walking lightly on lotus steps, holding a flute in her hand, walking out of the white mist.Such girls are not one or two, but six, walking out of the white mist one by one, their figures are like willow leaves being blown by the breeze.

Afterwards, there was an equally unparalleled and beautiful woman, holding a pipa, her eyes sparkling with water, captivating her soul.

There are also those holding snare drums, and those holding guqin...a total of 12 people, the orchestral ensemble, listening to people is mesmerizing, as if flying into the sky.

The white mist dissipated, and Qing Chuan appeared on the right side of the stage. He had washed his face clean, his long black hair was tied up with a jade crown, and he was wearing a radiant platinum-gold embroidered robe. He sat cross-legged on the ground with a low table in front of him. There are countless delicacies on the low table, and there is a waitress serving wine.

The maid held a silver jug ​​in her hand, but Qing Chuan squinted her eyes slightly, with a white jade cup in her hand, full of fine wine, with an expression that seemed drunk but not drunk, as if she was enjoying music, or intoxicated in a dream world.

This appearance was so shocking that the audience stopped breathing, for fear of destroying this dream.

"Little son, wake up, we should go."

Not knowing where the voice came from, Qing Chuan picked up the wine glass, stumbling towards the door with frivolous steps, drinking while walking, laughing after drinking.Smiling and laughing, his face slowly lost expression.

No tears, but full of sorrow.Sadness turned into bitter wine, which fell into the glass and ticked in everyone's hearts.

"Time only makes people grow old. If you don't believe in passion, you will hate Liting forever, and you will wake up easily with tears in spring clothes and wine."

After all, people have already walked through that door.

The recording and broadcasting hall was blown by a strong wind again, and the dense fog filled the air. Dozens of beautiful girls gradually disappeared in the fog.When I wanted to take a closer look, I saw that the heavy door shrank into a flimsy white piece of paper, flying and flying, flying to the center of the stage, and stretched out a hand to catch it.

That was Qing Chuan, still with horrible makeup and bulky dance skirt.

The white mist dissipated, and there was nothing on the stage, just like at the beginning.

The thunderous applause almost turned the stage over, and the guests' hands hurt from clapping.They watched so carefully from the sidelines that they had no idea how all this happened.What's up with his makeup and costumes?Where did those ten super high-quality beauties come from?

Each one has a charming temperament and has its own characteristics. This orchestral ensemble is unexpectedly wonderful.If this were a girl group in the entertainment industry, they would be popular without being praised, with this appearance, this figure, this talent...

Of course, they all discovered that these dozen or so girls were of Huang Jingjing's type, the delicate and naive type, but no matter their appearance, temperament or talent, they were all overwhelmed.One or two is enough, a dozen or so will be crushed.

Huang Jingjing, who looked good at first, was set off like a wild girl.

Tut tut...

Although I don't know how Qingchuan did it, I have to say: Well done!

After Qingchuan's trick, nothing surpassed him, even the last "Who is the real princess" was taken away by him.But none of the guests were unhappy, and they wished that it would be over soon, so that they could ask about the mystery of the trick.

It can't be over immediately, and there will be a 'star face-to-face' link after that.The live audience will ask the guests some explosive but generally friendly questions through the program platform.

The questions asked by the moderator were randomly selected from a bunch, so there was no way to rehearse them.

The audience liked this session very much, because not all stars have excellent coping skills, and occasionally some very interesting topics will pop up.

The guests have 25 minutes to do an emergency change of clothes and wash off the makeup on their faces.However, in this moment of race against time, everyone still couldn't help asking what happened to the trick just now.

"Speaking clearly, can it still be called a trick?" Qing Chuan laughed, but didn't say anything.

"We have to thank someone for forcing us Yueming to show our real kung fu, otherwise we wouldn't be able to see this performance." Cheng Jiajia smiled and wiped her lipstick in the mirror.The bad noodle makeup in clear soup that had lasted for a long time has been washed off.

When you get to the backstage, you don't have to pretend to be happy.

Isn't it just tearing up?I was afraid?

There were ten guests in total. Huang Jingjing offended someone and sat there alone to fix her makeup.She suddenly looked sideways at Qing Chuan, "Senior Xia, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. One of my elders really wants to see me perform the flute on TV."

The expression and tone of voice are fake, I really don't know how to become the number one female, what is the origin?

"Will you apologize? Or are you stuck on the chair and can't walk?" Cheng Jiajia sneered.

"Sister Cheng, is it okay to bully newcomers with your old qualifications?"

"Don't dare to be, how dare you be older than you?"

Huang Jingjing dropped her lipstick and looked at Cheng Jiajia. Cheng Jiajia also put away her cosmetic bag and looked down.There was a flash of lightning and thunder between the two female stars, and it was about to rain and thunder to collect their clothes.

They were not very good at dealing with them, but this time they are going to fight.

In an emergency, the staff came in to remind them that it was time to go on stage.

When a group of people arrived on the stage, it was hello, me, hello, everyone, fake and beautiful, like plastic flowers.

The host began to draw questions at this time, starting with Director Wang, each person had three questions.

In fact, the problems are similar, usually it is career, personal emotion, recent news, etc. Who would have thought that Qingchuan's painting style would suddenly change suddenly.

"The question for this viewer is..."

The host paused for a moment, then looked at Qing Chuan, "I used to be the number one student in the country, but later I was penniless in Waterloo because of a car accident. Now that I got up again, what kind of summary do you have about your previous entertainment career? Do you think you are qualified enough? How about being an idol?"

What a sharp question.

Qing Chuan thought for a while, "Summary? My entertainment career has just started, and it seems too early to make a summary. But after all these years, it's not that I don't have my own thinking at all. More ideas should, should continue Learn, enrich yourself. The more you learn, the more opportunities you have.”

"As for whether you are qualified to be an idol... How do you say the word idol? In fact, it has a concept. It should refer to someone you set as an example and aspire to learn from. From this perspective, as an idol, I still have many Lots of room for improvement."

"If someone points to my photo and says, this person is my idol. He is handsome and has a good figure. I will be extremely ashamed, because my appearance is not something I worked hard for. I should thank my parents."

"But if someone points to my photo and says, this person is my idol. He has broken his leg for two years and has not given up. He is studying hard and preparing for the future. I will be like him in the future, even if I am in a trough , I will always work hard not to give up, so I am very happy that I have something that people can learn from.”

The host has already drawn the second question, and his expression became even more strange, "Xia Yueming, your acting is very good, the figures are beautiful, and your tricks are also very exciting, so when are you going to update the comics? ——From the bottom of the pit cry?"

Help, is it really too much not to update for a few months?Why do you encounter reminders everywhere?

In front of everyone, Qingchuan seemed to have seen Song Wei's resentful eyes, he rubbed the tip of his nose uncomfortably, "It will definitely be updated in half a month at the latest."

It has provoked public outrage, and squeezed out time to update.

"The third question." It was finally a routine question, and the host looked a little more relaxed, "I was very touched when I heard you sing 'Baby' just now, do you have a lover? What kind of person is the other party? If not, what are your criteria for choosing a mate?"

"Yes." Qing Chuan nodded.

Huh?

Eh?

So generous to admit it? !

Caught off guard, a first-line student said that he was in a relationship. Damn, isn't that a bit too daring to say?

"Do you have a lover?" The host who was in front of Taishan collapsed without changing his expression was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Qingchuan to answer him so straightforwardly and clearly, without hesitation or hesitation.

There are many, many, many entertainers in the entertainment industry who secretly fall in love, but they cannot be exposed, and many of the exposed ones are fake.For my own career, for the future, there are various reasons, especially idols who eat fans.

The host especially wants to ask: Are you not afraid of losing followers overnight?

Qing Chuan saw what he was thinking and said with a smile, "I don't want to deceive everyone. If I can't accept it, I probably left me a long time ago. Those who stay are all my beloved. It is because I care about them that I should To speak out, to whitewash the truth with lies is an insult to the true heart."

He meant something, and he was talking about the drop of fans two years ago.

I have to admit that Qing Chuan's candid appearance makes people happy.He didn't surge up with passion, but carefully considered the consequences, and then chose to confess suddenly.No, it shouldn't be said suddenly, if someone had asked, he would have said it long ago.

The moderator appreciates this candor.

"What kind of person is your lover?"

"He." Qing Chuan didn't know who he thought of, his eyes rolled, as if a pool of spring water had dizzy ripples.

"He is obedient and sweet."

The author has something to say: Wei Ge: It’s still me.