Bai Yueguang doesn't follow the script

"Hey you guys!" Zhang Sisi was anxious.

"Okay, the staff is ready, the lights are in place, and the artists are ready."

The lights at the scene dimmed, and Zhang Sisi, who was sitting in the front row, vaguely saw a figure coming onto the stage.

The footsteps were so subtle that they couldn't be more subtle. Looking at the slender legs in the shadows, Zhang Sisi seemed to match the boy's steps with the slight and mysterious sound of kicking footsteps in his heart.

The appearance of the boy is like the routine of every artist appearing on the stage, darkness comes and light goes.

But the moment the lights came on, the audience knew they were wrong.

The young man's slightly curved eye ends seemed to be overflowing with peach blossoms, and there was a hazy and beautiful afterglow in his eyes.

His gaze moved across the auditorium slowly and firmly, obviously just a normal glance, but the audience seemed to be looking at him, looking at the young man on the stage who was like a god descending from the earth with his own light behind him, couldn't help but The man gripped the armrest of the seat nervously.

As soon as the boy moved, Zhang Sisi seemed to wake up, and hurriedly opened the cover of the camera.

The music sounded suddenly, thump-thump-thump hit the hearts of every audience present.

Their attention was fully concentrated, and the young man waved his arms with the sound of the thud that hit the soul, and his body moved fully.

The drumbeat became faster and faster, and the young man's dancing posture became more and more agile and soul-stirring.

Suddenly, bang!

The boy stopped dancing, and turned his body sideways to the audience. The contours of his forehead, nose, root, and lips were moving and superior in the eyes of the audience and in the center of the camera.

The young man turned his head slowly, and his stunning and beautiful facial features came into view.

The young man suddenly smiled slightly, the beauty and the atmosphere he created made the director forget to cut the camera.

Then, the singing sounded bright and ethereal.

Zhang Sisi tried her best to restrain her excitement, preventing the camera from shaking and missing the boy's every move.

She could already predict that the release of this stage would definitely cause a big shock.

However, she still doesn't know at this moment that the boy's name will eventually be engraved in the history of the music world.The boy's "shine" will become the light of countless admiring juniors in the future, and he will take it out and sing it over and over again.

If the first intro part is to amaze everyone with its dancing posture and beauty, then the second half is to subdue people's ears by its timbre and style.

The teenager made full use of his superior voice to sing the lyrics, and the meaning of all the songs was conveyed to people's hearts without any hesitation.

Huge study pressure, complicated and annoying work, and entertainment that smelled of alcohol, all the troubles were temporarily forgotten at this moment.

The soul of the song is now a suffocating corner where the light shines on the darkness.

Taozi has something to say and urgently reported: "Yu Huai, an artist under Ruiyuan, is the most popular today!"

MCTV official: "According to the 24-hour broadcast of the program, artist Yu Huai's solo pen-hold video forced my station to record it!"

Bananas with red dates: ""shine" hit the charts and occupied the first place on the list (click the link)"

Orange Tabloid: "It is reported that the inventory of newcomer Yu Huai's previous work "June Some Years", OST..."

And under the photo of Yu Huai's singing stage released by Zhang Sisi.

[The perspective of the blogger is the person who advised us not to leave that day.I'm so sorry...]

[(Bite the handkerchief.jpg) I also went to this singing competition, but then I went to eat hot pot with my friends. ]

[God picture, the capture is so beautiful! ]

[Hey, I remember that this blogger is not Yu Huai's black fan, did he become a fan after watching a scene? ]

[What kind of fairy face is this, I like it so much! ! ]

[Obviously you can rely on your appearance, but you must rely on talent. (Stars) (Stars) Lyrics, music, dance, singing, all-around (Love) (Love) Immortal appearance, super high IQ, academic master artist Yu Xiaohuai Calling you (Fireworks) (Fireworks)]

At this time, Ruiyuan Entertainment.

The phone rings incessantly.

"Sister Zheng, Rongchang Milk called to ask if the artist has any cooperation intentions."

"Longshun Pictures sent an email, saying that there is a TV role that is very suitable for Yu Huai, and asked whether the artist would consider it."

"The 30 copies of "Shine" sold out, and representatives from fan clubs and family fan clubs came to ask when the album will be restocked."

Yu Huai was sitting in the office, facing Shu Zeyan.

"This time it was a very beautiful battle. It was a small fight before, but this time your popularity has really risen. The follow-up publicity will continue. You need to let more people see you and keep on maintaining popularity. The next song is still going to be played, but only on the influential TV stations. As for the endorsement, I will let people strictly control it. I will pick it up for you, do you have any objections?"

"No."

"Okay. I made a mistake in predicting the album. I will let the factory improve efficiency and fill up the vacancy as soon as possible. There are other work arrangements..."

"That's all. The future work arrangements are up to you, and I will let Feng Ming take over. After all, your work needs to be followed up by someone at any time, so I won't interfere."

"Alright, excuse me, Mr. Shu."

After discussing something, Yu Huai got up and left.

Shu Zeyan looked at his back and tapped the pen in his hand until his back disappeared behind the door, then he sighed and looked away.

"What are you looking at?"

A pair of red manicure hands snatched the phone from Song Ji'an's hand.

"Don't make trouble." Song Ji'an said.

The woman leaned against Song Ji'an's back weakly, pouted her red lips and tapped the screen.

"Why, did you see it?"

The strong scent of perfume on the woman's body dominated Song Ji'an, and Song Ji'an turned around and pressed the woman down with one hand.

He couldn't help staring at the woman's charming and enchanting face and kissed her.

Then lie down on the side.

He looked at the people on the phone and said, "I'm not all men and women, I love you the only one. He's my brother's boyfriend and we've been dating for a year."

"Your younger brother is really capable, and your boyfriend is really good-looking. It makes my heart move."

"Don't use your brains. My cheap brother is very stubborn. Anyone who robs him when he was young will definitely be disturbed by him. This little boy is protected like an eyeball by him, and he is still studying. I quarreled with my dad because of him, and I didn’t want my dad even if I wanted him. But if he knows what you think, it won’t be fruitful.”

"It sounds like your brother is devoted, not at all like your father and son." Zhou Mei turned around slightly, and leaned against the man's arm.

Song Ji'an smiled: "My dad is fickle, but I'm not fickle. If I didn't really like you, I would have the courage to open a room with you behind my dad's back?"

Zhou Meijiao snorted.

"Who knows how many girlfriends you have had before."

"Hey, do you still have any money on you? I spent all the money your father gave me. I wanted to ask him for it, but recently your mother is so strict that I don't even dare to see her in person."

Song Ji'an's face darkened.

"Didn't you say don't go to my dad again? Tell me if you don't have any money, I'll give it to you. My dad is a picky guy, he holds all the money in his own hands, and you don't need much if you want it."

"I haven't looked for him for a long time. But I work in a factory, and if he comes to me, I can't hide. Do you have any misunderstandings about your father? I think he is generous when he pays , It's not like what you said at all. Or...are you jealous?!"

Song Ji'an sneered coldly: "I'm just jealous of you, why don't you dare to admit it. Let me tell you, you haven't seen big money, so my father thinks it's a big deal when he gives you small money. In fact, the money is nothing to him. It’s nothing, you’re moved by a cow giving a mosquito’s leg?”

"What's so good about him? He's old and fat. You still miss him."

Zhou Mei smiled and kissed the man's Adam's apple, but said nothing.

Song Ji'an held his restless hand.

"Give up your job in the factory. It's tiring and hard work there. I don't want you to suffer. I can support you."

"No." Zhou Mei said.

Song Ji'an pushed the woman away, sat up sullenly, and said coldly.

"Why, it's not enough for you to pester me, and you can't let go of my dad?"

"No, no, I didn't say that I would continue to get along with him. Wouldn't it be more at ease to have a job these days, or if you don't like me someday, wouldn't I be a waste and go begging? At worst, I will ride a donkey to find a horse , When you find another job, quit your current job?" The woman said coquettishly in a soft voice.

"How much is that salary worth? It's better to sit and wait for me to support you."

Zhou Mei didn't say that Song Guangping had actually planned for him to get her a job in Song's company.

He just hugged Song Ji'an and said coquettishly: "You don't want me to work, are you afraid that I will be seen by others again?"

Song Jian snorted, taking it as a default.

Don't think that he has never been to that factory in the suburbs. The first time he went to inquire about Zhou Mei, he saw several men surrounded by Zhou Mei, greeting her with care and concern.

"Just leave it alone, I will find another job with fewer men as soon as possible, don't worry."

Song Ji'an was still talking, when the phone rang in his hand.

"It's my mother."

Song Ji'an signaled Zhou Mei to keep her voice low.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Have you come back? Today I asked the nanny to buy a few grills, and our family will have a barbecue together in the backyard. If you are still on the way, please stop by and buy some seasonings. There are not enough seasonings at home."

"Mom, I'm working overtime today, you and Dad can eat."

"Working overtime? Why wasn't your dad there when he went to look for you at your workstation after get off work? Anyway, come back soon, everything is almost ready, and there is your favorite pork belly."

"I really work overtime. I'm in the toilet when Dad is off work. You two eat, I'm still busy here."

"No! You have to come back today. What's the matter with you father and son? One has been working day and night and it's the other's turn? It's been a long time since our family has dinner together. You have to come back today. Your dad said, now your work It’s not as heavy as before, and it’s the same if I let it go tomorrow. Don’t let me go to the company to find you, come back quickly, I’ll wait for you.” After finishing speaking, the phone hung up.

Song Ji'an looked at Zhou Mei helplessly.

"I have to go back first."

After Zhou Mei listened, she obediently picked up the scattered ties on the bed and tied them for Song Ji'an, talking.

"Then we'll see you tomorrow."

"Not tomorrow, but next Monday. My mother asked me to accompany her to the dinner party tomorrow."

"Your mother is really powerful. She controls you father and son to death. It must be very hard to be with her. "

Song Ji'an sighed: "Who said she is my own mother. It's fine, just tie it casually, I have to go back quickly."