The actor is always coveting me

After saying these words, Shen Ji suddenly felt relieved.

The bustling group also suddenly stopped for a few seconds.

Ning Zui was the first to come out and express his affirmation: OK, I'll wait for you to come back.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Shen Ji was looking at the phone screen and laughing again, Fu Zaitong raised his eyebrows: "Are you chatting with that cousin of yours again?"

"No," Shen Ji replied very respectfully with a strange admiration towards Fu Zaitong, "I'm chatting with my teammates, thank you for encouraging me last night, I decided to try it on the next stage."

Fu Zaitong held back for a while: "Why are 'you' on again?"

Shen Ji's face was serious: "I found that I was too rude to Senior Fu before, so I decided to change my mind and become a competent junior."

...Has the phenomenon of dog-to-human transmission occurred after being infected by huskies?

Something has been going wrong since last night.

Shen Ji lowered his head and chatted with his teammates again, and raised his head after the chat, couldn't help but spit out the question that he was curious about before he set off: "Senior Fu, don't you live here temporarily, why did you bring all the cars here? ?”

"Huh?" Fu Zaitong pretended to be something in his heart, and answered absently, "I didn't bring it here, so I stopped at every residence, so as not to be inconvenient."

each residence.

All stop.

Shen Ji: "..."

It's nice to have money.

Shen Ji didn't dare to ask Fu Zaitong to send him downstairs in the dormitory. Orange Flower arranged the group and trainees in a commercial and residential building not far from the company. He came back in Fu Zaitong's car, and he had to be in trouble again.

Fu Zaitong didn't insist, Shen Ji put on his coat and held the handlebar, hesitated for a while, then turned back: "Senior Fu, will you come to see me... our stage?"

In fact, it's not that he didn't think about what Fu Zaitong said last night.

What he is most grateful for is that Fu Zaitong told him that he was not wrong to pursue his dream, and that the car accident had nothing to do with him.

If Shen Jiangyuan's first words when he woke up were not "It's all your fault", he would not have been haunted for many years.

He took the first step with Fu Zaitong's encouragement, so he wanted Fu Zaitong to see his performance, that's all.

"Are you inviting me?" Fu Zaitong looked at him with a smile, "I'm very expensive."

Shen Ji also smiled: "Then I may not be able to pay the price."

"It can be repaid in other ways," Fu Zaitong waved his hand, lowered the car window, "Let's go."

Shen Ji didn't think too much about it.

After confirming that Fu Zaitong was not interested in him, although he was ashamed, he felt a lot lighter when facing Fu Zaitong.

Pushing open the door, the dormitory was littered with corpses——Luo Yang lying on the yoga mat, holding up a stave, Luo Yu lying on the sofa, with a book on his face, Ning Zui with headphones in his ears, lying on his stomach. On the table, buried in a pile of scores, life and death are uncertain.

Shen Ji took a step back cautiously.

Qi Lin walked out of the kitchen with three cups of freshly squeezed juice, and glanced resentfully: "Chicken, you're back."

With one sentence, the three people who were dying were rescued together.

Ning Zui raised his head, brushed his hair, and said, "If you don't return home for two days, those with golden hair are bad."

"...you shave off that blue hair of yours before you tell me this."

Shen Ji closed the door, avoided Luoyang who was writhing on the yoga mat, went back to the room first, and opened the drawer.

——In the past few years, he has not stopped writing songs, but inspiration always emerges when he is depressed. There are a lot of simple and staves in it. He just took out the bottom one, and took away the guitar leaning against the bed.

Walking out of the room, the outside has taken on a completely new look. The messy pile of books and numbered musical notations have been picked up, and the four teammates sat on the ground in a circle, looking over at the same time.

Qi Lin patted the place beside him, saw the guitar in his hand, and turned his eyes to the name on the side panel.

Two words are engraved on it: Jiling.

When Shen Ji performed on stage, he held this guitar.

Shen Ji sat down, pursed her lips, a little embarrassed: "Before I start, let me confess one thing, in fact... I am indeed the Qi Yu that was circulated on the Internet."

Everyone applauded very face-saving, exaggerating: "Wow, I like you so much!"

"This is pretending to be a chicken and eating a tiger."

"Signed photo signed photo!"

As soon as you mention the autograph photo, you will think of the shameful past. Shen Ji suppressed Luoyang with one hand without changing his face, bullied two children, spread out the numbered notation, and put it on the ground in the middle: "Look first, I will simply play and sing a few lines .”

This is a song he wrote before, very suitable for OLIVINE's first stage.

The song is called "Broken Cocoon".

Whether it is him, OLIVINE and everyone who is bound to develop, they are all covered by invisible cocoons.

They need to break out of their cocoons.

The guitar strings were plucked, Shen Ji lowered his eyelashes, and sang the first line.

Qi Lin, who was looking down at the numbered musical notation, twitched his eyelashes and turned to look at him.

Shen Ji's voice is very catchy.

The clear and magnificent timbre is bestowed by God, and it can be brought into full play when singing.

He was only 12 years old when he saw Shen Ji on TV for the first time. The teenagers on the screen were all on the mic, and the treble was steady and sharp, as if falling from the sky, cleansing the soul, and the hot summer day was suddenly swept away by that voice, and his heart beat More than that, I understand the psychology of the star-chasing female students in the class.

Want to pursue.

want to follow.

Why is Shen Ji willing to stand back to the center of the stage again?

Is it because of Fu Zaitong?

He bit his lip, happy that Shen Ji finally sang again, full of unwillingness.

Shen Ji only picked one verse, and after finishing singing, he moved his forehead a little awkwardly.

In the past few years, he has not given up on vocal music practice, but he practiced alone, without feedback, not practicing as much as before, and he didn't know how to do it.

For a moment, Ning Zui held down the numbered musical notation with two fingers, and turned to look at Qi Lin: "I said that chickens can do it, believe me?"

Qi Lin hummed sullenly.

Turning around again, everyone looked at Shen Ji, who was a little nervous, and stretched out his hand towards him with a smile: "Senior 'Qi Yu', I leave it to you."

Shen Ji paused for a moment, rolled his eyes, and stretched out his hand to overlap with theirs.

"Well, leave it to me."

The next ones get busy.

After assigning everyone's responsibilities, Shen Ji needs to refine the score, then revise it based on everyone's opinions, discuss with the arranger teacher, and use the recording studio to record the song as soon as possible.

Luoyang and Ning Zui also began to discuss the choreography and continued to revise it under the guidance of the dance teacher.

After recording the song and choreographing the dance, it is time to get familiar with the music rhythm and dance.

Although they are often busy in the practice room until three or four in the morning, everyone is in high spirits.

Regardless of whether it is the first stage or not, every stage must be treated seriously, not to mention this opportunity is hard-won.

busy day time flies

It was extremely fast, the leaves outside the window were dangling and dyed yellow, and the sweat on the floor of the practice room was getting more and more day by day.

Entering November, in addition to practicing in the practice room and discussing makeup, everyone has to go to the venue for rehearsal every three days.

Busy until the night before the platter concert, Ning Zui took out the captain's authority and asked everyone to have a good rest tonight.

Everyone went back to the dormitory, Luo Yu and Shen Ji cooked dinner, and after eating together, Shen Ji put on his earphones: "I'm going out for a walk."

Ning Zui lay on the sofa, crossing his legs leisurely: "Don't stay out all night again, I'm very worried that you will be abducted by someone."

Shen Ji threw the pillow beside him, plugged in the earphones and went out the door.

The primary school he and Shen Ling attended was called "Yanshi Yucai Primary School". It was a little far from the dormitory, and it took an hour to get there by taxi.

The night was dark, the outside of the elementary school was quiet, and the dormitory building in the distance was basically dark, and the guard was dozing off in the guard room.

Shen Ji hesitated for a moment, then called Shen Jiangyuan.

In less than 10 minutes, Shen Jiangyuan came, and he was pleasantly surprised to see Shen Ji: "Son, why do you want to come here?"

Shen Ji sized him up, and he could see that Shen Jiangyuan hadn't had a drink recently, and his complexion looked much better.He didn't take off his mask, and hummed in a low voice: "How is it working here?"

"It's pretty good, but the children nowadays are really squeamish and noisy." Shen Ji was willing to chat about the topic, and Shen Jiangyuan immediately said, "It's not like when you and Xiao Ling were young, they were obedient and quiet."

Shen Ji said lightly: "The confidence of coquettishness is given by my parents, it seems inappropriate for you to praise this in front of me."

After his mother left, he and Shen Ling had to behave themselves and be more mature than their peers.

Shen Jiangyuan's smiling face froze, he was short of breath for a moment, and said, "It's cold, dad will take you to the shop over there for a bowl of soup to warm you up."

"No, I'm going to see Xiaoling later," Shen Ji said, "I just came to tell you that we have a stage tomorrow night, and I'm the lead singer."

Shen Jiangyuan froze on the spot for a while, and quickly responded: "Dad will definitely watch it, and definitely want to see you on stage!" After speaking, he asked cautiously, "Xiao Ji, are you... alright?"

Shen Ji rubbed his forehead: "It's not broken, I just figured out some things. I'm leaving."

Shen Jiangyuan followed, and after waiting for the taxi for a while, he had already proficiently instructed a bunch of people: "Cool down, wear more, it seems that you don't wear much tonight, be careful of catching a cold, protect your throat, if you are too tired from training Take a break and don't push yourself too hard..."

The taxi stopped in front of him, Shen Ji opened the door, hummed in a low voice: "Go back."

After the car drove a certain distance, Shen Ji looked back. Shen Jiangyuan didn't leave, but still stood there, watching him leave.

He closed his eyes, exhaled slowly, and reported the address of the hospital.

When they arrived, the nurse had already rested, and Shen Ling was still lying on the bed soundlessly, unconscious.

Shen Ji moved the chair to the bedside and sat down, looking down at the face similar to himself: "Xiao Ling, I have a performance tomorrow, and I haven't been on the stage for a long time, it would be fine if you were off stage. Sleep for a while, when brother is able to hold a concert, save the best seat, then get up and watch the concert."

"...Senior Fu said that day, when you wake up, you will be disappointed in me who was timid before. I thought about it, and I am really afraid that you will be disappointed in me, and I am also afraid that you will blame me when you wake up, but I am more afraid of you Never wake up again."

"Tomorrow, please ask the nurse to broadcast a live broadcast for you, and please cheer for me."

After talking casually for a long time, Shen Ji gently stroked his younger brother's hair: "I'm leaving, good night, Xiao Ling."

Early the next morning, the company sent a nanny car to pick everyone up to the scene.

The stage of the event has been set up long ago, and the backstage is bigger than the general performance stage. The rich and powerful father invited many famous stars. OLIVINE can't even splash water in it. The only one who can make people familiar is Shen Ji.

However, everyone was put on the bench for a year, and they also suffered a lot of cold eyes in the company. They had a good attitude and didn't care.

Ning Zui seemed to have seen an acquaintance. After concentrating his eyes, he patted Shen Ji on the shoulder: "I saw an old friend, go over and say hello."

Shen Ji waved his hand: "Go."

Unexpectedly, when I found OLIVINE's rest area, the person sitting next door was actually another acquaintance.

Xiang Chuan.

Shen Ji greeted politely, Xiang Chuan looked at other people with strange eyes, no one had heard of them before, and his eyes were a little mean: "You really like doing charity."

As soon as Luoyang heard that the person was not kind, he poked his head out and wanted to babble. Shen Ji saw someone pointing a camera at him, held down Luoyang, smiled slightly, and lowered his voice: "I quit the competition back then, didn't I also do charity?" ."

Xiang Chuan's face darkened instantly.

The backstage was busy preparing, the sky was getting dark, the audience entered the venue, and the event officially began.

The sound of music coming from the front desk made people feel a little anxious for no reason.

OLIVINE's appearance order is behind the middle, in a non-embarrassing position. When the music started, everyone had just changed their clothes.

Shen Ji changed into a deep V white shirt, simple black trousers, and her slightly long blond hair tied up as usual. The ordinary shape was enhanced by the choker on the neck. The choker on the neck looks cool and cold at first glance, but the corners of the eyes seem to be With a smile in his eyes, he clapped his hands as soon as he changed to Luoyang: "What is the face that a rich woman wants to protect? This is it!"

Shen Ji kicked him over.

There are a lot of stars appearing at the platter concert, whether they are singing or dancing, it is easy to make the audience feel bored. If those who appear later in the stage do not have the ability to make the atmosphere boring, they will easily lose the crowd and reap the yawn of the audience.

The waiting time is not long or short, and it seems that we have not waited long before arriving at OLIVINE.

Qi Lin took a deep breath: "Brother, I'm a little panicked."

Luo Yang also nodded and slapped his chest hard.

Except for Shen Ji who has stage experience, everyone else is on the formal stage for the first time.

After Ning Zui went to see an acquaintance, he seemed to be in a good mood, but at the same time he seemed to be in a bad mood. He glanced at the young lady and comforted him: "It's okay, if you dare to make a mistake, I'll throw you into the auditorium when it's over."

Qi Lin: "..."

Luo Yang burst out laughing, and suddenly became less nervous.

Shen Ji didn't say a word, his lips were tightly pressed, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he rubbed the ear of the microphone repeatedly.

After many years, he came under the star-studded spotlight again, and the first thought that came to his mind was: Is Fu Zaitong here?

When he was on stage before, if Shen Ling came, he would always look for Shen Ling in the audience.

The two brothers grew up together, seeing Shen Ling would give him a lot of peace of mind.

They seldom contact each other for more than a month. Fu Zaitong seems to be very busy, and he is also very busy.

Walking onto the stage, everyone bowed deeply in an orderly manner. During the interval between the host's introduction, Shen Ji's eyes quickly turned around the audience.

It was very dark under the stage, but when he touched a certain place, his gaze still paused for a moment, and Fu Zaitong's appearance was outlined by the blurred outline of his body.

My heart suddenly felt at ease.

Shen Ji regained his composure, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit real, the stage was completely dark, and everyone arranged their dance formations.

accompaniment

It rang, and he raised the microphone.

Under Shen Ji's insistence, the organizer didn't make any troubles, and agreed to cancel the pad.

The moment the stage lights came on, the singing followed.

The auditorium, which was still noisy and chatting casually, suddenly fell silent.

Back then, Shen Ji's high-pitched voice was amazing, and was praised by fans at the time as "an angel's singing voice kissed by an angel".

The treble of the first part attracted all eyes.

Luoyang has also restrained his usual giggling and foolishness, every movement is steady and powerful, yet light and beautiful.

Fu Zaitong sat under the stage in a low-key manner, looked at the group of children on the stage who were sweating for the stage, and finally looked at Shen Ji.

He sang and danced without any disturbance in his breathing. The moment he turned around and jumped up, the hem of his shirt fluttered like a white butterfly, revealing his flexible waist.

Those eyes were shining, bright and clear, and just one glance took away all his thoughts.

The heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.

It was like opening the opening curtain five years ago and seeing that figure from behind.

But now, that figure turned around.

At the end of the performance, the audience behind screamed non-stop, and the atmosphere became lively.

Looking at the shining Shen Ji on the stage, Fu Zaitong lost his mind.

Terrible.

He also wanted to stand up and call.

I still want to hide this little Shen chicken.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-2423:59:36~2020-10-2523:59:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep-water torpedo: one difference from the document;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: oh poker, wind の track, mirror Yan, lemon is not cute, confused rj1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：六刻18瓶；镜衍13瓶；红枣配菊花茶10瓶；听说日万可以防秃8瓶；一只听崽5瓶；千枝2瓶；林柒、范小鱼○ω○1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!