I chase after the actor by lifting iron

The Spring Festival is only a day and a half off, and Ming Chen went back to the company to rehearse in the second year of junior high school.

Everyone is very used to this rhythm. This industry makes a lot of money, and everyone is more accepting of this kind of hard work. The little girl in the company laughed and said that there is no chance to gain weight.

Originally, she wanted to give Lin Tiaotiao an extra two days off, but she said that she used to be able to go home for dinner only on New Year's Eve, but now that one extra day on New Year's Day is already very good, she insisted on coming to work diligently, even if there was nothing wrong with her.

"Who were you with before?" Zhou Wandui squatted down and stood up in the practice room, turned around to do it to the back, and chatted with her.

Among their four assistants, only Pingzi was a first-hand assistant who came after graduation, and she was also a girl who worked hard and was sitting side by side with Lin Tiaotiao at the moment.

The other two male assistants are still on vacation. I have to say that some girls work hard enough in the workplace.

"Chang Yuexin, do you know each other?" Lin Tiaotiao said.

"Oh!" Zhou Wandui was surprised: "Why don't you know each other? It's been a good time for a while? It's just that I can't hear you in the past two years..."

"Marrying into a wealthy family is out of the question now." Lin Tiaotiao stuck out her tongue: "Following Sister Yuexin is very tiring, being in the crew is like playing palace fights, I am a maid, and I have to follow her during the Chinese New Year." Serving tea and water by her side...but all the little sisters in her circle brought maids, I thought all the assistants would not have holidays during the Chinese New Year."

After finishing speaking, Lin Tiaotiao thought for a while, and remedied: "But sister Yuexin is pretty good, she doesn't make things difficult for others, and she doesn't get angry with me..."

Zhou Wandui teased her: "Oh, is Brother Chen making things difficult for you?"

"No, no, no!" Lin Tiaotiao's face turned red instantly: "Of course Brother Chen has a good temper!"

Ming Chen was called by name, and stuck his head out of his clothes in a corner in a daze: "Huh?"

"It's okay, you sleep on your own." Zhou Wandui sighed: "Why do you always sleep so soundly? It makes me feel sleepy."

"...Oh." After Ming Chen finished speaking, he fell down again.

Every time between practice sessions, Ming Chen always finds time to squint for a while, and everyone gets used to it, and is very envious.

I can eat and sleep without being fat, and I have nothing to say except envy.

I have almost finished practicing today, and I will go to the recording studio to harmonize for the last time in the evening, and after finishing the harmony, I will go to the venue for rehearsal tomorrow.There are still four days, and basically have to soak there.

Because there were only two female assistants, Ming Chen helped carry half of the things in the past, and Lin Tiaotiao took the mobile phone.

When the phone rang, seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, he directly asked Lin Tiao to answer it.

Lin Tiaotiao has been a maid for several years, and she is articulate and adaptable. Mingchen often asks her to answer the phone.When he came out of the shed, he saw the little girl wandering anxiously at the door.

"What's wrong? Who?" Ming Chen was taken aback.

"A director..." Lin Tiaotiao said, "He said his name is Xu Huangshan..."

"Huh?" Ming Chen said, "And then?"

"I just said I wanted to talk to you and asked when you would be free. I didn't say anything specific, but I said you would give it back to him." Lin Tiaotiao hesitated and asked, "He seems to be in a hurry, do I still want it?" Go in and call you."

"It's okay," Ming Chen said, "I'll ask."

Why Director Xu was looking for him at this time, Ming Chen himself was also puzzled.The phone number was not the one he saved, he dialed it, and it took a while to answer it.

But unlike what Lin Tiaotiao said, Xu Huangshan was not in such a hurry, he just said that he wanted to come out for a meal and talk slowly.

"I won't be free until after the eighth day of junior high school, and I'm preparing for the concert," Ming Chen said helplessly, "It's okay for half the night, but for half a day..."

"That's okay!" Xu Huangshan said hurriedly: "You line up first, first line up, don't delay work!"

"What's the matter? Don't be a secret, let me reveal it?"

"Well, don't worry, don't worry haha!" Xu Huangshan hissed and hung up the phone first.

Ming Chen was stunned for a while, thinking that maybe he hadn't thought about whether to look for him or not?Is it related to the movie?

Just as he was thinking, the sound engineer inside called him back again. He hurriedly threw the phone to Lin Tiaotiao and entered the studio again, deciding to talk about it in a few days.

I went to the venue the next day, and the signal inside was terrible.

During the break, the four of them couldn't connect to the line while trying to fight a landlord with their mobile phones, so they could only nestle in their seats and tell ghost stories and brag.

Mingchen's WeChat has been receiving messages, and it takes two hours to talk to Si Yan'an, and there are eight chat records in a day.

"I can't take it anymore——" Ming Chen sniffed while sitting in the lounge: "Why did you sing it the day after tomorrow? I want to sing it tonight."

"You should be thankful for the schedule." Lu Mang came in just in time, and threw the thermos at him like a bomb: "I don't know which pig it is. It didn't wear a coat after jumping on the stage. Well, I caught a cold."

"No." Ming Chen insisted: "I just suffer from the wind a little bit. You see, my throat is fine."

Lu Mang glanced at him and sneered.

Ming Chen felt a little embarrassed, it was indeed his fault, it was too hot after a row yesterday, he sat down and rested for 5 minutes before getting up to get dressed, and he had some symptoms of a cold at night.

Fortunately, he is in good health and has no problem with his throat. Usually he will be fine within two days at most.

He has always attached great importance to concerts, not only for himself, but also for the team.Although he is salty, the work he is assigned is never vague.

Moreover, this year's venue is newly opened, which can accommodate five times the number of audiences in previous years, catching up with the total number of people they toured in the first year.

The official publicity also spent a lot of money. In short, it was a feast that fans had been waiting for for a long time, with a lot of ostentation.

Mingchen unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup, took a few sips, felt the warmth from his stomach to the soles of his feet, and sighed comfortably.

"Don't worry, it will definitely not be affected." He said: "If you make a mistake, you will be whipped to death by the marketing account for a whole year."

Lu Mang sat down opposite him, with a strange look on his face, and said after a while, "It's good that you know."

Ming Chen didn't pay attention, and swiped open the phone, WeChat was still "receiving messages".He clicked on Weibo, but couldn't open it for a long time, and closed it irritably: "This is broken."

"..." Lu Mang threw him a lozenge: "Stop swiping, we won't be able to open it either, just swiping and swiping Weibo all day long."

"I didn't open it when I got home last night?" Ming Chen thought for a while, "Was it yesterday, the day before yesterday?"

"Hey, do you still have time to read Weibo? I thought you couldn't even chat." Lu Mang said.

Ming Chen blushed and faltered for a long time.In fact, this is a bit unfair to him. These days, he leaves early and returns late, and is tired. Basically, he falls asleep. When he wakes up, his phone is still in his hand. .

He was counting on the concert to be almost over, and then let Si Yan'an take him out to play.

On the day of the concert, Ming Chen's cold was gone, and he took a short nap backstage in the afternoon, feeling refreshed.

Pushing open the door and walking to the dressing room, three other people were sitting in the shape of electric fan blades, leaning forward, head to head, not knowing what to say.

"Hi!" Ming Chen leaned over, and the three of them immediately stood up at the same time, with unnatural expressions on their faces.

"What are you doing?" Ming Chen was at a loss: "Are you watching pornography?"

"..." Zhou Wandui patted him on the back hard: "Let's go, Sister Xi Shi called."

Ming Chen turned around: "Where's my phone?"

"Ask Lin Tiaotiao?" Lu Mang said.

"Forget it..." Ming Chen looked around, but didn't see anyone, and it was almost time, so he gave up.

***

The men's group KeepCalm, captain Lu Mang, and sub-vocalist, is a gentle, handsome and warm-tempered guy.The lead dancer, Pingzi, is a beautiful woman with phoenix eyes, long legs and thin waist, cold and seldom talkative.Rap Zhou Wandui, silly dog, pet, you can be high by yourself.Lead singer Ming Chen, cute and sweet-mouthed baby.

Some media commented that the configuration of this team is fantastic, each has its own distinctive characteristics, and has no shortcomings.

They were lucky back then. When they debuted, they were caught up in a vacuum period. The previous batch of heavenly groups broke up, and the next batch has not yet been cultivated.The atmosphere of the team was good, and the popularity immediately exploded, becoming a phenomenon-level group. The number of fans of other people's entire group can't compare with their own.

This red has been red until now.

Looking back on the past five years, the old fans all find it incredible. Sitting in the auditorium and watching the sky full of stars made up of glow sticks, their hearts are surging.

time flies.

Because it was the first time to hold a concert in such a large venue, this time they lined up a lot of old songs.

Among them is a slow rocking love song, which is Ming Chen's solo, Lu Mang plays the piano in the back, and he sings alone on a swing.The boy was wearing an oversized white shirt, his hair was scratched a little, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he smiled profusely.

When it came to the line "i'llalwaysmakeyousmile", many people in the audience cried.

Ming Chen was only 16 years old when he debuted, and he was really watched by everyone growing up.The child can talk, loves to act like a baby, and his smile really melts people's hearts. I want to praise him for everything good.

But time will always flow forward, good and bad things will happen, it gives everyone experience fairly.

It seems that inadvertently, looking at Ming Chen again, he is no longer what he used to be.

It seems to have really grown up.

The second half was so exciting that the audience was hoarse.

Encore went back three times, and in the end everyone was too tired to speak.

The four people said goodbye to everyone on stage one by one, and agreed to see you next year.The sea of ​​stars under the stage was floating, even Pingzi's eyes were red, and he didn't get up for a long time when he bowed.

When it was Ming Chen's turn, he was dizzy when he picked up the microphone.

Si Yan'an should also be sitting below. Before he came on stage, he issued a ticket number, so it seemed that he was upstairs.But in order not to be found, it should have left during the encore.

I am very happy to be able to sing to him like this.

He opened his mouth, closed it again, and there was a sudden burst of laughter from underneath.

"Sister Chen!"

"Sister Chen—don't panic—" someone shouted.

"What's your name, brother! Brother Chen can lift you up!" This thick female voice was so penetrating that it could be heard all around, and everyone burst into laughter.

Ming Chen couldn't help laughing, and said slowly, "I... I thank you all."

The court fell silent.

"That's right, thank you. I cherish every liking, it's not just words, thank you."

In order to be liked, he can do anything, and he is always lucky to enter this industry by mistake.

He doesn't care that fans call him his sister, or that fans speculate about him, he listens to every compliment with relish.For other idols who care about the number of fans, quality of resources, money, and future development, Ming Chen actually doesn't care much.

He has earned enough money, enough for his elder sister Chen to live a stable life, and enough for his three meals a day in the future.

He only cares about every like.

Even if there is only one person, he will feel very happy if he likes it.He wants to be worthy of this liking.

After Ming Chen finished speaking, he bowed and handed the microphone to Lu Mang.

His words were unexpectedly short, Lu Mang was taken aback for a moment, and then had to push for a long time, summing up the past and looking forward to the future, before evening out the time.

When the show finally ended, the four of them headed backstage like tired dogs. They said it was hard work when they met the staff along the way, so they entered the lounge like a repeater, and they all sat on the sofa and couldn't get up.

No one spoke for a long time.

Ming Chen gradually felt that the atmosphere was not right, and raised his hand to admit his mistake: "Well, I really didn't realize it just now... I didn't mean to talk less on purpose!"

Lu Mang looked ugly, shook his head, and glanced at him.

Ming Chen tentatively asked: "...or should I rank you up? I haven't made any other mistakes, right? Why are you all so stern..."

Before the four of them could answer, Sister Xishi opened the door and came in with a happy expression on her face.

"Little Chenchen, I have good news for you!"

Ming Chen looked blankly.

"Do you still remember your youth ambassador!" Sister Xi Shi gave a thumbs up: "It's yours!"

"Ah?" Ming Chen opened his eyes wide: "Really!?"

Ming Chen was taken aback when Sister Xishi said this and that.

To sum it up, he did a good job too coincidentally, and saved the daughter of a program planner in a provincial TV station.It was the one who threw shoes in the alley that day.

The planner from Provincial Taiwan is more or less a small leader, earns a lot, and his family is relatively rich.The only daughter has extraordinary skills, and her clothes are also eye-catching.

But key high schools put more emphasis on study, and girls like her are destined to be a minority, either becoming the focus of everyone's envy, or being secretly excluded.

In fact, this child has both. She is very good at making troubles, and she is very good at making troubles. I don't know who dislikes her.She has money and uses it well. This business makes a lot of money.

Girls at this age are very concerned about face, and this one is especially strong. She will never tell her family about such embarrassing things.But after all, he was still a child, and his psychological endurance was not very good, and his emotions and studies were greatly affected.

If it wasn't for Ming Chen doing a good person and good deed, making a scene at the police station and finding out everything, the little girl wouldn't know how long she would have to endure it.

The planner of Provincial Taiwan originally planned to find amateurs, but he was still arguing with the faction in the station looking for idols. Later, after investigating this matter, he made many inquiries and found out that it was a small idol!

This little idol even fought for their youth ambassador!

There is no reason to hesitate, of course he must be allowed to go, this skill, this attitude, this character, this mentality of doing good deeds without leaving a name, not too old, a proper youth ambassador!

"Can it still be like this?" Ming Chen himself didn't expect it, he was so happy!Of course I am happy to get an ambassador, I immediately wanted to find a mobile phone to send a message to Si Yanan to share the joy.

There are too many good things tonight!

But he couldn't find it after touching it all the time, so he stood up and wanted to go outside: "Where's Tiaotiao?"

Opening the door, there was no one left or right in the corridor, he turned around and asked, "Which one of you has a mobile phone with you, call Tiao Tiao."

None of the four moved.

Now Ming Chen finally felt that something was wrong, and asked with a frown, "What's wrong?"

Sister Xi Shi looked a little embarrassed: "This is good news...and then there is bad news."

Ming Chen looked at her.

"Here." Pingzi took the lead in handing over the mobile phone, on which was the Weibo topic interface.