【Rebirth】Be the canary in your heart

Wen He has always been rational and self-sufficient, and he can barely maintain restraint even when his eyebrows are burning, but as long as he is related to Lin Yan, he can't calm down at all, and walks forward with red eyes.

In this world, only Lin Yan can easily break Wen He's calm shell.

The rehearsal used the stage that would be used for the official recording, and the layout was the same as that of the recording. Just now, dry ice was used to create a white mist effect on the stage, so it was not obvious. Now that the white mist disappeared, Lin Yan was standing There is a huge hole behind the place, which is especially obvious from the audience.

In order to create a cool effect, the stage has been raised a lot compared to the beginning. The stage that rises and falls with the treble is very cool during the performance, but if there is an extra hole in this place, if you are lucky, you will only get a flesh injury. If you are lucky, you may be disabled or fall to your death.

Wen He occasionally accompanied Lin Yan in the dance practice room, watched him rehearse this dance many times, and knew clearly that his next move was to step back, and if he took three steps back, he would fall into that hole.

The distance between the auditorium and the stage was too far, Wen He watched Lin Yan on the stage take a step back, and his heart almost stopped beating in fright at that moment.

After only one step back, Lin Yan looked behind him suspiciously, tilted his head and made up for it with another dance move.

Although Lin Yan was standing on the stage, most of his thoughts were on Wen He in the audience. After seeing his strange appearance, he immediately looked behind him, and as expected, he saw a strange big hole.

After the dance was over, Lin Yan cast a comforting look at Wen He, and added a bouncing movement to indicate that he was fine.

Wen He's originally tense nerves suddenly relaxed. After the catastrophe, Yu Sheng was very grateful. When he sat down again, he realized that his palms were covered with a thin layer of sweat. more clearly.

After the closing action, Lin Yan stepped off the stage, and there was still rehearsal to follow. He could not come to the place where the guests were huddled, but when other guests came on stage, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Wen He.

【I am okay. 】

Wen He's phone vibrated, he opened it, stared at Lin Yan's profile picture for a while before recovering, and tapped the screen with his slender fingers.

Although there were not many spectators present, there were probably more than 100 people. The most popular young boy in the circle was performing on stage. Most of the people were paying attention to the stage. Only Wen He was the only one who just looked down and played with his mobile phone. one.

【It's fine. 】

【Yanyan, I was scared when I saw it just now. 】

In Lin Yan's heart, Wen He has always been invincible and powerful, and seems to be omnipotent. Such a rare show of weakness, just because of the hole in the stage layout, inexplicably makes Lin Yan feel strangely satisfied.

[Little baby is very obedient, I have been looking at you on stage, so I was super obedient and didn't back away. 】

Lin Yan on the stage is the star in the eyes of many people. In the eyes of this dazzling star, there is only one person.

The position where Wen He was sitting happened to be facing the center of the stage. From the moment Lin Yan came on stage, he focused all his attention on Wen He, consciously or unconsciously. Because of this, his performance was better than usual.

In front of the person I like, it is like a peacock showing off its feathers, subconsciously revealing its most perfect side.

After the rehearsal was over, Wen He asked Lin Yan to wait for him outside. He went to the planner and director of this show. It seemed that a hole suddenly appeared on the stage and was still rising. The program team simply cannot afford the consequences.

Wen He didn't go to accountability with much fanfare, but just explained the possible consequences of this mistake.Lin Yan still needs to develop in the entertainment industry. The satellite TV this program group belongs to is the best one. The little baby will have the opportunity to appear on their programs in the future, so it is not suitable for friendship.

Lin Yan originally stood outside waiting for Wen He to come out, but after standing for a while, he felt jittery.Pain, squatting against the wall, staring helplessly at the corner of the corridor, grievances:

"If you don't come out, your little one will run away."

"Where does my little one want to go?"

A familiar voice came, and Wen He walked up to Lin Yan, grabbed his hand and walked out. Lin Yan snorted softly, and cursed fiercely:

"You are so slow! If you come out later, the little baby will fly!!"

"Well, it's my fault, I must try to be faster next time."

Before recording the show, Rourou specially emphasized to Lin Yan that you should not get too close to Wen He outside, the paparazzi may be everywhere, and the photos you take will ruin Lin Yan's career at the beginning.

At that time, Lin Yan's little head was like a chicken pecking rice, but now he has forgotten all the gentle words, obediently let Wen He hold his paws, and the two went to the parking lot together.

Wen He noticed Lin Yan's attitude of not hiding, and reminded him after getting in the car:

"Next time, you can't do this. Be careful of the paparazzi outside."

Entering the entertainment circle to become an entertainer, enjoying flowers and being sought after, as well as the love and admiration of fans, the corresponding payment is to make one's life almost transparent.

It is an unwritten rule in the entertainment industry that traffic stars cannot fall in love.

Either single or confused.

In such a big environment, basically most artists will not fall in love for the sake of their future, and even if they do, they will keep it from fans.

Wen He's entertainment company is developing well, so he understands this aspect very well, and he is willing to give in to the little baby's love.

The make-up during the rehearsal hadn't been removed yet, but he didn't have to go on stage again, Lin Yan didn't care, and took the initiative to lean into Wen He's arms. Hearing his words, he puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, and replied sullenly:

"Baby said he didn't hear anything."

The childish way of throwing a temper tantrum is unexpectedly cute, even if Lin Yan is unhappy, Lin Yan is not willing to let go of Wen He.

"If you are photographed by paparazzi, you will be in trouble."

"I don't know how, Wen He, I'm not shameless, why should I pay attention, little baby fried chicken looks good."

Lin Yan couldn't figure out why Wen He asked him to pay attention outside, the inner meaning was to stop holding his claws outside, and wanted to pinch him angrily.

"It's not me, it's you."

Wen He found that Lin Yan didn't seem to have adapted to the process of turning from an amateur to a star, so he patiently analyzed the pros and cons with him, and told him that only by staying single in the entertainment industry would it be easier to attract fans.

Lin Yan listened all the way, and thought about it for a long time. At night, he went to Wen He's bedroom with a small pillow in his arms. He wanted to have a good talk with Wen He.

Lin Yan's favorite soft cake was placed on the bedside table, and a cup of hot milk was still steaming. It was obvious that Wen He was waiting for Lin Yan to come over.

Lin Yan sat on the carpet, leaning his head on Wen He's lap, biting the soft cake in small bites, and seriously refuted what Wen He had said to him on the way back.

He was eating something in his mouth, his speech was a little slurred, his soft voice slowed down, no matter what he said, he seemed to be acting like a baby.

"Wen He, I didn't enter the entertainment circle to make money as a traffic niche."

After saying this, Lin Yan felt a little guilty when he thought about what he was going to say next, and became confident again after a while.

"Even if I don't make money, you still have to support me!"

"I like to sing, I want to hold a concert, and I want to sing my songs to the whole world."

Wen He rubbed his little furry head on his knees, the thick milky scent of soft cakes wafted to the tip of his nose, the lights in the bedroom were a little dim, with a warm feeling of home.

"I sing, not sell myself. I am grateful that others will like my songs, but I don't want to put myself into a mold to please them and make myself what they like."

Lin Yan looks very obedient as he bites the soft cake, but every word he utters is rebellious.

"It doesn't matter to me whether the fans like it or not, I am myself."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yan left a milky kiss on Wen He's lips, and his voice became softer, with a little pride.

"I'm Wen He's little baby."

"I want to call them my audience more than my fans. I want them to love my songs, not me."

"Wen He, I don't want to hide it from others. I like you. It's not something shameful."

Lin Yan understood why Wen He wanted him to pay attention to his private life, but he couldn't agree with it. He didn't want to please fans for the sake of popularity, and he didn't want to give fans unnecessary expectations.

From the very beginning, Lin Yan never hoped that he would have such a creature as a girlfriend fan.

Wen He originally wanted to persuade Lin Yan, but after he finished speaking, he was persuaded by Xiao Baobei first. Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed what Lin Yan said.

He wants to be a powerful singer, not an idol who just eats traffic.

His original intention of sending Lin Yan into the entertainment circle was to help him realize his dream. As long as the little baby is happy, even if he doesn't make a dime, Wen He won't feel bad for hundreds of millions of dollars if he wants to pay for it.

Lin Yan's pure love for dreams is very clean, and it should not be blinded by lust for profit.

"Well, okay, I'll listen to you."

A small plate of milk cake was eaten by Lin Yan, and there were still crumbs of milk cake on his mouth, his clear eyes were bright, and his little head nodded vigorously.

"Listen to me! I'm in charge!"

"it is good."

Wen He helped him wipe off the pastry crumbs at the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and kissed the little baby's clean side face, watching his porcelain-white face slowly turn red.

Lin Yan leaned against Wen He's arms, covered his red face, but exposed his two glowing red ears, and said in a muffled voice:

"Little baby didn't say to kiss you, you are playing a hooligan."

The shy Lin Yan couldn't find anything to say, so he could only preemptively speak out about Wen He's mistakes.

Wen He hugged a little baby in his arms, and put his hands on his lower back. Lin Yan came to his bedroom after taking a shower and changed into pajamas. The clean Lin Yan came to his door on his own initiative

Of course Wen He accepted it bluntly.

When his slightly warm hand landed on Lin Yan's back waist, he couldn't breathe a lot, and the temperature in the room seemed to be much hotter. The ambiguous factor was full of restless hormones, and some audits were about to happen. things.

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