I became popular after cross-dressing with idols

A brand new grand piano was squeezed into the cramped living room abruptly.

Tan Yue is practicing the piano in the living room. Up to now, he still can't rely on his sense of music to identify the score, and he can't react immediately when he makes a mistake. In order to ensure that there are no mistakes, he still chooses to play in the most stupid way.

Write down which key each note corresponds to, and write down which one to play in order.

The woman's shrill screams could be heard in the room all the time, she was arguing with the person on the phone, and there was the sound of things being thrown to the ground from time to time.

The alarm clock rang, Tan Yue stopped in time, put the competition questions spread out on the piano into his schoolbag, and then ran to the kitchen to pick vegetables. He was only six years old, and the stove was still a bit high for him, so he moved I put a small bench under my feet and turned the spatula.

"I told you not to bother us."

"none of your business."

"Don't come, if I come, I will die with him, and pay the debt, it's only right and proper, get out!"

A pretty woman buckled the landline, and Tan Yue was a little scared by the sound.

Tan Yue brought the fried dishes to the table, and asked tentatively, "Mom, does what you promised me before still count?"

"What?" The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Of course it's true. Mom will take you there after dinner."

Afterwards, the woman dressed up meticulously, and her expensive clothes made her look radiant, and Tan Yue was also put on a small suit. The clothes of the two of them did not match this room or even this neighborhood.

Tan Yue walked with his head down, afraid that he would be recognized by others, but the woman next to him forcibly lifted his head and said, "You are my son, you can't walk with your head down."

Outside the concert hall, the woman and Tan Yue walked to the ticket gate together. Just as she was about to enter, the mobile phone in the woman's bag rang. The woman didn't plan to care about it, but that person didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.

"Knowing autumn—"

"You are dreaming." Mo Shiqiu hung up the phone viciously.

After Shiqiu finished speaking, he saw the window of a black car parked on the side of the road lower slowly, covering Tan Yue's eyes for the first time, and pushing him into the concert hall.

"mom!"

"You go in and sit down first, mom will come to you later." Shiqiu rubbed Tanyue's head indiscriminately, and left the ticket gate with stern eyes.

It's not the first time for Tan Yue to come here. He and his mother agreed that he can come if he studies hard and wins the prize.

Today is Jiang Ran's piano recital. After Tan Yue found a place to sit down, the curtain on the stage was slowly lifted, and a tall and tall young man stood on the stage. Tan Yue was so close that he could see his face. He is not happy.

Tan Yue only knew that Jiang Ran was born in a musical family. His grandparents, parents, and mothers all made achievements in the classical music scene. He met Jiang Ran at a concert last year. The smile on Jiang Ran's face was more open than anyone else.

After the performance was over, it was already midnight, and the audience dispersed one after another, but the seat next to him was always empty, so Tan Yue jumped off the seat and sneaked into the backstage.

Tan Yue felt that this was the most courageous time for him.

But he got lost in the stop and go, and came to a small room, and heard someone there, and there were constant sounds of smashing things.

Tan Yue poked his head out and found that it was Jiang Ran. His suit and tie were thrown on the ground, one or two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, a few hairs were hanging on his forehead, and he was smashing a black disc on the ground.

Tan Yue remembered that this was a limited-edition vinyl record released by Jiang Ran before, and he hadn't even been able to buy it himself, so he was emboldened for a while, rushed out, and said, "Don't!"

The other party seemed to be stunned by his own shout, and the hand that raised the record stopped in mid-air.

Jiang Ran frowned. This was the last one left, and his name was custom-engraved on it. Jiang Ran frowned, looked at the little one in front of him, and asked, "Who are you?"

Tan Yue was taken aback by Jiang Ran's expression, and said, "That... I participated in a competition before, and you coached me..."

Jiang Ran looked at the ceiling, as if thinking.

Tan Yue continued: "That's the champion."

"Oh." Jiang Ran remembered, it was the little boy who was foolishly said to be a "genius without mistakes". , approached Tanyue, squatted down, and asked, "My brother asks you, do you want it?"

Tan Yue looked at Jiang Ran Yang Yang's record, and said: "I want it, but my mother said that I won't accept other people's things."

"It's okay, I'm not someone else." Jiang Ran put the record in a bag, handed it to Tan Yue, and asked, "Is it heavy? Can you afford it?"

"I can."

"Do you know how to get out?" Jiang Ran rubbed the back of his head, never familiar with how to get along with children.

Tan Yue didn't want to trouble Jiang Ran, so he said, "I know."

"That's good. The security guard is coming soon. You can go."

Tan Yue also knew that he was young, so he got impatient and ran away, but he heard the voice of another middle-aged man from inside.

"Of course, you..."

"Don't fucking call me that, disgusting."

Tan Yue finally gritted his teeth, turned around and went back, and saw Jiang Ran's father, who often appeared on various occasions, and his name was Jiang Linguang.

Jiang Linguang pointed to the debris on the ground and said, "What's the use of venting your anger on these things?"

The corners of Jiang Ran's lips curled up, and he asked, "What's the use of venting your anger on me and my mother?"

"you!"

"If you're not capable enough, don't come here to talk about big things with me." Jiang Ran looked at the pieces, lightly sighed, and said, "What kind of musician do you want me to be? Jiang Linguang, let me tell you, Even if I cut off my fucking hand, I won't satisfy you."

Jiang Ran put his hands in his trouser pockets, with disdain written on his face, he continued: "This is the last game, and I've done what I promised you, and the money my mother left me will allow me to finish reading, let's go Bye bye."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ran slammed the door and left, the echo was loud.

Tan Yue covered his mouth, and then saw his mother walking towards him, was slapped, and asked, "I told you to come in first, what are you doing here? Do you want to run! Don't you! "

Tan Yue wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound. He only felt that bees had entered his ears, buzzing loudly, and tears swirled in his eyes, but they couldn't flow out.

"Don't! I didn't—"

Tan Yue suddenly sat up from the bed, the tips of his hair were sweating, only then did he realize that this was a dream.

The sky outside the window was still smoky blue, hazy, and the scene could not be seen clearly.

Tan Yue turned on the light, poured himself a glass of water, tilted his head straight, let the water flow into his throat, felt a splitting headache, and firmly grasped the corner of the table with his other hand, seeing that he was just a human figure in the full-length mirror of shadows.

There are some things that you shouldn't remember, so you choose to forget. This matter is related to Jiang Ran, so you should always remember it.

There was a sound of walking outside the corridor, and Tan Yue's first reaction was that it was Jiang Ran.

Holding the thought that it doesn't matter if it's not him, Tan Yue turned the doorknob and saw Jiang Ran who was talking to Perxing while walking, his voice was suppressed very quietly.

Jiang Ran looked up and saw Tan Yue in white short-sleeves. He was also a little startled, patted Pershing on the shoulder, and said, "Wait for me in the room, I'll be right back."

Tanyue's head went blank for a moment, and the wind that blew up when he opened the door made him feel a little cold.

Jiang Ran thought of the touch of the letters engraved on the record. This matter was actually nothing, but since he was hiding it, he didn't need to mention it. He only approached Tanyue and asked with a smile: "Why are you still Didn’t sleep? Stayed up late again? Didn’t I tell you to stay up late? Your eyes are swollen, like a rabbit, how are you going to film tomorrow?”

"Sleep." Tan Yue stammered and replied, "I woke up from sleep."

Jiang Ran thought for a moment and asked, "Did I wake you up?"

"No, no." Tan Yue hurriedly waved his hands, explaining: "No, I did something...uh, I was awakened by thirst."

Jiang Ran saw the skin on Tanyue's lower lip, and remembered that he didn't drink much water when they lived together, so he took out a small box of Vaseline from his pocket, and asked him to wipe it on himself after opening the box, "It's autumn , the weather is dry, drink more water."

Tan Yue lowered his head, dug a small piece from the box, put it on his lips, and thanked: "I have caused you trouble, thank you for your concern."

Jiang Ran frowned. The little boy who broke into the house rashly was Tan Yue. He raised his wrist to check the time and said, "It's only a little past five, and you can sleep for a while."

Tan Yue covered his mouth with his hands, sneezed, tears were squeezed out a little, and said: "You should also rest early, don't be too busy, it will hurt your body."

"Ah."

Tan Yue finally put his hand on the door, and was about to close the door. Perxing poked his head out of his room, "Jiang Ran—"

"Wait a minute." Jiang Ran put one hand on Tan Yue's, blocking the door that was about to close.

Cold and cold.

Tan Yue hastily withdrew his hands.

Jiang Ran took off his windbreaker, wrapped it around Tan Yue's body, and said, "It's cold, wear more."

Tan Yue didn't expect to come out like this, so he wanted to take off his clothes, "I..." I have clothes, you should wear them.

Jiang Ran took back a corner of Tan Yue's clothes, lowered his voice, and said, "Don't argue with me, I don't want you to catch a cold when I return to your body one day."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ran turned around calmly and said, "Here we come."

Tan Yue closed the door, knocked on the peephole, and saw that Jiang Ran was no longer in the corridor.

His temperature still remained on the windbreaker, and the fragrance emitted wantonly wrapped up his cold self.

Tan Yue threw himself on the bed, unable to fall back asleep.

I haven't drawn for a long time, and I feel a little rusty.

Since then, I have never been able to see Jiang Ran again. After studying for a few years, I gave up learning the piano because of the heavy tasks my mother gave me. Later, in order to avoid that man and fled around with my mother, I rented a house and changed places. The information was not very developed, and it was only later that I learned that Jiang Ran had entered the pop music scene.

I don't know why I started to draw. Although I am tone deaf, I have a better sense of color. It is said that art is connected, and Tan Yue couldn't understand what Jiang Ran said at that time.

How cruel.

Tan Yue looked at his hands.

Three hours later, on set.

Tan Yue knew that Jiang Ran was fond of sweets, of course all his fans knew this, but he saw him tear open a stick of Americano coffee and pour it into his mouth, unscrew a can of Coke with one hand and pour it into his mouth .

The good-looking brows and eyes were frowned, and when Tan Yue came over, he hooked his hands at him, and asked with a smile: "Today's scene is difficult, are you ready?"

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