perfect character

There is no malice in the world.

If ky is more refined, there will be.

The person who casually dropped a sentence and caused waves did not leave directly, but continued to fire:

"It's not that I'm making rumors. The early folk circles, as well as the rock and rap circles were already chaotic. There were a lot of things like promiscuity, smoking leaves, and sleeping powder. It's just because my circle is small. The crowd is just doing something wrong, and I don't understand why an orthodox actor like Jiang Qiushi wants to get into such a rotten circle."

As if to support his statement, the blogger threw out several news links in a row.

"For 13 years, rapper tricked three girlfriends into taking drugs..."

"Girl xx is suspected of plagiarism? The party responded that all the lyrics and music are original, but netizens don't buy it..."

……

If you offend him, you offend both of them. Whether it's Jiang Qiushi's fan circle or the small folk music circle, it's not easy to mess with.

Even Jiang Qiushi and Hai Sangzi are not to be trifled with.

Don't look at Hai Sangzi who is usually introverted and doesn't like to talk, it's because he is afraid of offending people to shut up consciously. You can tell from his composition style, the lyrics are sharp and full of black humor, every word is a knife that stabs people's hearts.

If malicious speculation is to be used, the hat of cynicism is gone.

I think he is cynical a lot, and I like his lyrics with sharp swords that point to injustice. Fans follow the Lord, attacking each other as if their mouths have been poisoned with gunpowder.

In the niche circle, tearing up is not much better than other circles.

Jiang Qiushi's anti-crime station quickly blackmailed the person, saying: This is not the real Maple Leaf, and all her words and deeds have nothing to do with Maple Leaf.True Maple Leaf respects and treats all of Brother Ten's friends kindly. He is not poisonous but not bullying. Not everyone can discredit Brother Ten.

Jiang Qiu didn't care much about the fandom, and it didn't make a big fuss, so the studio just needs to help.After taking a nap in the afternoon, he went back to the practice room and went through them one by one.

This time, the students were much more enthusiastic than in the morning.

Jiang Qiushi looked over and memorized all the MVs bought by the program group. His own feelings are weak, which doesn't mean he can't see the emotions expressed in each dance, so the teaching went very smoothly.

Hai Sangzi who came with him:? ? ?

That's not what you and I said?Is it okay to just teach singing skills?

No matter how invisible a mentor is, he is still a mentor. No matter how Hai Sangzi speaks, he is also an existence that this group of trainees need to look up to.He stood outside the door of Class F, sipping yogurt, and looked inside from time to time. A few bold trainees inside seemed to see his character, and ran out to talk to him and ask him questions.

When Jiang Qiushi went downstairs, he saw Hai Sangzi surrounded by the crowd with an uncomfortable but happy expression.

Among them is Liang Xuesong.

Liang Xuesong came down to practice with his teammates.

When he saw Jiang Qiushi, he was stunned for a while, and then he came forward to say hello with a gentle and soft smile.

Liang Xuesong is only seventeen this year, exactly 1.8 meters tall, and his figure is still slender for a teenager. His complexion is fair, and he is a bit weaker than Bo Enwang.

"Mr. Jiang, are you speaking nicely for me?" The young man unexpectedly hit a straight ball, and he said bluntly: "I have received more attention recently."

The other people also ran over in unison, but when they heard Liang Xuesong ask such a direct question, they silently applauded each other's courage in their hearts.

A cow is still your cow, you are amazing.

It’s okay if you are facing other mentors, such as Andy, although he is not forgiving, but when facing her, the students are surprisingly at ease, and they can say anything directly.Facing this man, even though he has always been very gentle, the fledglings would not dare to disturb him.

It’s really like facing the teacher in the student days. I want to open my heart to him, but I don’t dare to go to the office to knock on the door. I will be happy for a long time if I get a compliment or two.

"It's not just saying good things, it's just answering reporters' questions." Jiang Qiushi asked back: "Have you all finished your practice? There will be a second grouping tomorrow."

After the second grouping, the next round will be the official performance.

They had to face competition and parting.

Everyone can be a partner or a competitor, and the price of losing is for most of the trainees who practice stage skills day after day for the purpose of debuting as idols, and have almost no knowledge of their peers , is completely unbearable for them.

Jiang Qiushi's subtext was too obvious, and the members of the two classes of EF who ran out all turned pale in shock and ran back, as if their eyes were shot by lasers.

Liang Xuesong was startled, and didn't rush away, showing a gentle smile. If a star-chaser girl watched it, she would definitely be overwhelmed with maternal love. He said, "Anyway, as a beneficiary, I am very grateful to Mr. Jiang."

He wasn't that hypocritical, he got a benefit, he got a benefit, and there was nothing he couldn't admit.After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly, said goodbye to Hai Sangzi, and turned to go upstairs.

He could also hear the voices of other people hurriedly pulling him to talk on the floor.

Seeing that everyone had finally left, Hai Sangzi slowly moved over.

"What do you think of them?"

Jiang Qiushi: "Everyone has their own strengths."

The program team monitors everywhere, and the staff and instructors know exactly what happened.Everyone's character is almost the same.

To be honest, he is a little surprised that everyone is still friendly, and even a real friendship has sprouted.

After all, out of 99 people, only nine have the opportunity to debut, and debut is their ultimate goal. Before the final goal, everyone can hold back their anger. The most crooked one is to find a mentor to earn impression points?

Are they all so simple?Obviously these kids have a lot of minds.

Hai Sangzi listened to his answer as if he didn't say anything, his lips pursed and he wanted to say something, but after a while in his mind, he seemed to be afraid of offending others, so he didn't say anything at all.

He continued to stand outside and wait. The door of the practice room was open, and the air conditioner could blow cold air onto his body, but it wasn't too hot.

Hai Sangzi continued to drink the yogurt provided by the sponsor of the program group, while watching Jiang Qiushi walk in.

After a while, a very beautiful male solo sang, followed by a chorus with the same melody.

He closed his eyes and hummed slightly to beat the rhythm. He was in a very happy mood. After humming for a while, the leading male voice stopped and said something vaguely.Hai Sangzi approached the door openly and sent a card to Jiang Qiushi who was patiently talking to the students, intending to send a Weibo message to announce his new friend.

Leaning against the trees outside the balcony, the trees are so green that they are shiny, and they can't stop screaming when they know it.

Hai Sangzi, who happened to be on Weibo, also became noisy like cicadas in midsummer.

Folk music circle, what happened to the folk music circle?Problems in the past don’t mean problems in the present. Can the problems of individual people be blamed on the whole circle?

The agent was not around, no one stopped him, the mood of the dead house to introduce friends was replaced by anger, Hai Sangzi angrily organized words, and outputted in a crackling manner.

Ruan Meng Lolicon: "Doesn't everyone in the folk music circle know this? It's just sitting together with long hair and going crazy, and writing some self-indulgent and cynical lyrics about current problems, and then some performance art hype Let’s put it this way, give me a guitar, and I can do it, and I can also do it with girls who have been fooled by literary youths.”

Hai Sangzi replied: "How can I not know the keyboard man? I hold my mobile phone with my feet clasped and spray a few words casually when I see something that is not pleasing to the eye. If I don't understand it, can I not comment? Dirty eyes."

Spicy Rabbit Head: "Hey, come off in person? I haven't seen it before, I can't afford to offend those who engage in niche art, I am familiar with this set, and I will go off at every turn, and then make a depression Bobo eyeball or something of."

Hai Sangzi replied: "In case I get depressed and then blackmail you for medical expenses, why don't you fuck off?"

……

When Jiang Qiushi came out, Hai Sangzi was still fighting against the Keyboard Man. He had two mobile phones. This mobile phone did not have a calling card, and there were waves of vibrations coming from his body.

"Um... do you have a phone?" Hai Sangzi was poked lightly, and Jiang Qiushi pointed to his coat pocket with some hesitation.

"Huh? Oh, maybe." He scratched his hair, and suddenly felt that his behavior just now was simply outrageous.

The agent over there is going to explode.

"Brother? What are you doing?" The agent complained tearfully, "Do you know how difficult it is for me to get you an endorsement? It's hard for the brand to conduct an image inspection, and you left a fucking sentence after another about your grandma... you Can't you just pretend you didn't see it?"

Hai Sangzi, who was still a little guilty at first, immediately grasped the last sentence: "No, why talk about me like that."

"Ah——you really..." The agent couldn't help him.

"If it's a big deal, I'll quit the circle. Anyway, this kind of person won't listen to my songs."

……

Jiang Qiushi guessed something slightly, and looked online while the other party was on the phone, his brows slightly twitched.

The cursing sentences are a bit too wild.

What is "apes from tens of thousands of years ago have more appreciation value than your face with potholes on the surface of the moon", which is quite creative?

Hai Sangzi broke up with his agent again.

He was a little frustrated, but fortunately he had a good friend by his side, and asked sullenly, "Is it really okay for me to do this?"

"Lao Li said that he would send me an apology statement tomorrow or something, saying that he should not affect the popularity of passers-by."

Obviously not young anymore, he still looks puzzled like a child who hasn't grown up: "I just can't figure it out, why can they scold me and I can't scold me back?"

Jiang Qiushi nodded.

When a person is angry, just listen to the other person talk.

After leaving the practice room building, looking back, there were indeed a few heads watching the excitement popping up upstairs, and they retracted after staring, it seems that they also knew what Hai Sangzi did just now.

Haisangzi could almost feel the discussion of these children.

He sighed a long time, a little disappointed.

"Is it really okay for me to do this? I really don't understand why, why we should be scolded and not allowed to fight back."

"My manager, Mr. Li, told me to learn from other people. Don't take it to heart. Why should I not take it to heart?"

"What about you? When you are scolded, will you... Forget it, you will definitely not be like me." Hai Sangzi rambled.

Jiang Qiushi nodded: "Indeed, I will directly sue anyone who scolds too much."

Haisangzi suddenly got stuck, and looked at him with an incredulous look.

Jiang Qiushi laughed: "What's wrong? Is it incredible?"

"No, Lao Li told me that you have a good temper and don't care about such things." He was shocked that you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would betray the revolution.

Jiang Qiushi organized his language and decided to explain clearly in front of the camera.

"I really don't care. What they like to say has nothing to do with me, and I don't need the approval of those people."

"But my fans need it. It's hard for anyone to bear the things they like being splashed with dirty water, just like when you see the folk music circle being scolded, you will stand up and speak out spontaneously, and so do fans."

Jiang Qiushi shook his head: "I don't want them to stand up. Since I am the one who scolded, then I will solve it myself. It is nothing for fans to stand up and face these things."

Hai Sangzi didn't have any concept of fans, his personality and appearance didn't attract fans very much, he was surprised when he heard this, and tried his best to form words: "You still... you are quite a fan?"

"Maybe." He glanced at the practice room on the opposite building.

The half-grown teenagers inside are sweating profusely, fighting for their dreams.

Although they all said that they came for their dreams, but after looking deeper, the dream of most of them is to make their debut and become idols, so that more people can see themselves and fall in love with them.

For fame, for popularity.

Hai Sangzi said abruptly: "I really don't know how many of these people will survive if they are really popular. They all sharpen their heads and go up..."

For groupies, the essence of idols is selling dreams.For those behind the scenes, the essence of an idol is a carefully packaged commodity.

Every move you make, every frown and smile, is a commodity, money flowing in and out.

If you really want to be popular, don't think about being yourself. Star chasing is to see the person you like is perfect and shining. Who the hell likes to see an ordinary person who is just like yourself and maybe even a lot more stupid?

Fans and capital can lift you up to the sky, but they can also bring you down to the bottom.I really tasted the taste of flowers and brocade, and few of them can go back to the life of ordinary people.

It's funny how those prying eyes are disgusting when they're hot.And if it doesn't become popular, those people will ask the outside world to pay attention to them.

After Haisangzi finished his long speech, he wished he could have a cigarette to make a conclusion, but unfortunately he couldn't find it after touching it for a long time, so he had to pretend to exhale.

"What a fucking madman's world."

Instead, Jiang Qiushi laughed out loud and nodded in approval: "Of course, the world is full of lunatics."

After Hai Sangzi complained, his anger subsided a lot, and he scratched his head: "No, don't you think this is abnormal? Sometimes I see those words on the Internet and I feel a little... a little scared, how do normal people say it?" Something like that?"

"There are still a lot of fans. I don't know fans, and I don't want fans. Fans are like addiction, and sometimes it's scary." He reached out to poke Jiang Qiushi, "You have many fans, how do you feel?"

"I don't feel anything."

"Really?"

"real."

Seeing that Hai Sangzi still looked hesitant, Jiang Qiushi said, "It doesn't matter to me whether there is more or less, because my job doesn't depend on it."

"So, whether it's one fan, a hundred fans, or even 1000 million, my way of doing things is still the same, and it won't change. If someone supports me, I'll be grateful. If someone insults me, I won't respond to it. If so, tell him directly."

The slightly light-colored eyes are clear and bright in the sun, but they are dark for no reason. Jiang Qiushi said: "If you think about simplicity, then there is a simple way of life, and this is my way of life."

They sat under the flower bed between two rows of big trees, and a small flower with a pungent smell was planted here, the size of a fingernail, dense and unpleasant.

Haisangzi's hands unconsciously grabbed those flowers and tore off a small piece of petal, but he didn't notice it, and asked tangledly, "Aren't you... not angry?" For the first time, he felt that this question was a bit naive.

Jiang Qiushi thought about how he should answer for a while, and finally decided to use an answer that fits his personality: "At most, it affects the mood a little bit, and the rest has nothing to do with me."

"Sure enough... a holy monk." Hai Sangzi sighed.

Hearing the nickname given to him in the circle, Jiang Qiushi's eyelashes trembled invisibly, and decided to pretend that he didn't hear it.

After Hai Sangzi sighed, he realized that he was talking nonsense again, but Jiang Qiushi said that he didn't care, so after thinking about it, he decided to ignore it.He patted Jiang Qiushi on the shoulder: "Thank you, listen to my nonsense."

Shaking his head, Jiang Qiushi casually shook off his hand: "It's nothing."

He looked at the clouds in the sky and said, "It's time to go, I'm going back to filming today, and I'll come back after the performance."

"Huh? What about tomorrow?"

"I can't come here tomorrow either. The program team has already handed over the job of announcing the rankings to Andy." Jiang Qiushi said helplessly, "The leave I asked for with the crew is only a few days, and I have to use it wisely. The director already wants to come here in person. Catch me back."

It is rare for Hai Sangzi to develop a friend who can talk, so he let him go like this, and he was very reluctant to let him go, but the other party still wanted to film after all, so he couldn't say anything.

"Are you coming to the concert?"

"meeting."

"When? I'll pick you up." Hai Sangzi didn't have many duties and wasn't very busy.

Jiang Qiu waved his hands repeatedly to refuse.

They stood up and walked out together.When the figure disappeared, many heads popped out from the second floor, each with complicated eyes.