What about actor?

Shifeng stepped on the dusty land and came to this small county full of poverty, dilapidation and backwardness.

There was a big earthquake here five years ago, and since then the economy has plummeted, and most of the young people have left. Only the old people stay here and make a living by weaving the famous local bamboo products.

Shi Feng took off his silver sunglasses and looked up at the sky around him, only seeing the old telephone poles and the gray sky.

"Damn." KK jumped out of the car, already doubting his life, "I've never been to this kind of place since I grew up."

Shi Feng laughed: "I made you insist on following, regret it."

"A little bit." KK pouted the tip of his nose, always feeling a gray smell in the air, "What are you doing in this shitty place?"

"Find someone." Shi Feng put on his sunglasses again, "See if what Qin Cheng said is true."

The two walked through the narrow alleys.

The more you walk in, the more open your sight is, and there is a strong atmosphere of life everywhere. There are exquisite bamboo weavings placed at the door of many houses, and people chatting occasionally.

"I find it quite strange, how does Qin Cheng know what He Manman is afraid of? Are the two of them familiar?" KK asked.

"I said I ran into something in the hospital." Shi Feng looked at the navigation with his mobile phone, and his brows became more and more frowned.

Shi Feng stopped and put away his phone, "I can't see it anymore, let's look for it ourselves."

Probably because this place is too remote, even the online map does not include the route, Shi Feng walked forward according to his feeling, thinking whether he should find someone to ask the way.

KK lost his patience after walking for 30 minutes, "It's too boring, let's go back."

A child with a runny nose stared at the two of them, but KK grinned and stared back, crying in fright.

Shi Feng reluctantly took out the mask and put it on KK, as if he would be able to behave more peacefully.

"You are like a vicious little wolf, you bully children too."

"..." KK looked at the crying little boy speechlessly.

Shi Feng took out a box of mints from his pocket, and coaxed the little boy within a few minutes with soft words.

He took out the pictures from his mobile phone and tried to ask where the local people who weaved this handicraft lived.

Unexpectedly, the little boy took a look and said that he knew it. He jumped up and down chewing mint candy and walked ahead to lead the way.

After going through the winding alleys and walking for about 15 minutes, Shifeng gave the little boy a box of candy, patted his head and let him go home.

"This is it?" KK poked his red head and looked into the yard, dazzled by the half-finished bamboo weaving products all over the floor, "Wow..."

There was movement in the house, rustling, but it didn't sound like footsteps.

Shi Feng stood silently outside the yard and waited, not long after, a young man in a wheelchair appeared in front of him.

Shi Feng's lips/teeth moved slightly, stopping KK who wanted to get in, "Wait for me outside, soon."

KK scratched his head, "Oh."

When Shifeng organized his words, he raised his foot and stepped in. The young man was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw him, "You are..."

Shi Feng said: "Hello, my friend He Manman said that your bamboo weaving skills are better, I want to buy some things."

When the young man heard He Manman's name, his expression immediately became clear, and he smiled politely: "So that's how it is."

Shi Feng was invited to enter the house, and he glanced at KK before stepping on the threshold, KK looked away resentfully, squatting outside and waiting peacefully.

The young man was very polite and introduced himself as Chen Nan.

He poured water for Shifeng and let Shifeng sit first, then he pushed the wheelchair into the room and came out with a box of cherries.

"Manman never told me that there are guests coming. I don't even have any entertainment in my room. I'm really sorry."

Shi Feng said: "No, no, I didn't tell her that I was coming, I was rude."

Chen Nan's thin single eyelids curled up with a smile, his skin was pale, but he had a sunny smile.

"Eat some cherries, she bought them last week."

Shi Feng thanked him, and politely ate one, his eyes glanced at the box of cherries, and he vaguely felt that they had appeared in some fruit supermarket in City A.

Chen Nan's eyes lingered on Shi Feng's face for a long time, then he smiled and moved away, "You are Manman's colleague, right?"

Shi Feng was stunned, and didn't know how to answer, "That's right."

"I just said that people who are models are all good-looking."

model?

Shi Feng was puzzled for a moment, but he didn't deny it, so he heard Chen Nan continue: "The last time I called, I heard that she said that the season changed recently, and she had to take hundreds of clothes a day. It was very hard work, and I didn't have time to come back."

Only then did Shi Feng notice that there were women's slippers on the shoe rack in this corner. On a small wall in the living room, there was also a photo of He Manman, which looked yellow with age.

Is it really a relationship between lovers, but from Chen Nan's words, He Manman seems to have concealed his identity as an artist and lied about being a fashion model?

He doesn't even use the Internet?

This question was quickly answered, the phone rang, and Shi Feng clearly saw that Chen Nan took out an old button phone and pressed it to connect.

He had to do enough acting, and after chatting for a while, Shi Feng asked the price of some small bamboo weaves in the house seriously, and if he could customize the shape, he wanted to buy it as a gift.

Chen Nan was very friendly and said, "Since we are Manman's friend, I will charge a little fee and give it to you."

Shi Feng was a little guilty, and changed the subject: "You two have such a good relationship."

This casual sentence seemed to open Chen Nan's chatterbox. His face was brimming with happiness, and he said that he had almost saved enough money for the wedding. After collecting enough money, the two decided to buy a small house here and get married.

"My leg may be like this for the rest of my life, but it's nothing. Manman and I can live a good life together, and that's enough."

While talking, Chen Nan talked about the big earthquake a few years ago.

In just one hour, Shi Feng heard the story of how Chen Nan lost his legs in order to protect He Manman in the earthquake. He said that it was the beginning of the two people's true love and determination to spend the rest of their lives together.

But Shifeng seemed to have his throat stuck, and he couldn't speak a word.

The He Manman in Chen Nan's eyes and the He Manman in his own eyes seemed to be two completely different characters, and they kept going back and forth in his mind.

Shi Feng's thoughts were very messy, and he didn't know what he was struggling with.

Unable to sit down any longer, Shi Feng got up and said goodbye.

KK outside was so bored that he counted the number of grasses under his feet, only to see Shi Feng walking out with a bag of things.

On the return trip, Shifeng remained silent.

KK played with those exquisite bamboo gadgets, looked at Shifeng's expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shi Feng picked up a bamboo weaving made in the shape of a small cart, lowered his eyes to look carefully, shook his head, and said nothing.

After Xu Bin finished talking on the phone, he came over and stated the attitude of the program group, saying: "It's a bit of a mystery, they think that if you are allowed to participate, it will affect the professionalism of the program."

Xu Bin leaned against the table and scratched his chin, pondering to himself, "But he said it very tactfully, not completely rejecting it."

Shi Feng probably knew what the program team was worried about, so he said, "It's okay, you tell the program team that it's enough to eliminate me in the second round, and I didn't plan to record until the end."

"Don't you really want to be a singer?" Xu Bin asked him back, with a smile on his face.

Shi Feng shrugged, "I want it, but the question is whether there is any more."

Xu Bin asked about today's affairs again: "I went there personally, how is the situation?"

Shi Feng nodded, "He didn't lie to me, He Manman does have a fiancé."

"But I met that Chen Nan today." Shi Feng paused, and continued, "Maybe I'm hypocritical, I'm a little, can't bear it."

Just as Qi Mo taught him gentleness with gentleness, let him completely get rid of the abyss of being desperate for revenge.

Because of this, Shifeng learned to experience the so-called bitterness and warmth in the world.

He Manman loves Chen Nan, and Chen Nan also loves He Manman.

The prerequisite has been met.

However, in order to achieve his goal, is he going to make Chen Nan his handle to threaten He Manman?

How innocent is Chen Nan?

... a mess.

Shi Feng turned his head and asked Xu Bin, "Brother Xu, where is Qi Mo?"

Shi Feng lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be a little grievance in his sleepy expression, "I want to see him."

Xu Bin paused, and only said, "Ask Su Ran about this, I don't know either."

"..." Shi Feng was silent for a few seconds, without any reaction, and said again, "Forget it."

Xu Bin turned around deliberately, staring at the phone screen with erratic eyes, not daring to tell him that Qi Mo was still lying in the ICU.

After three days, Shi Feng flew to the recording location of "Musician" non-stop, and got off the plane at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Unexpectedly, many people picked up the plane.

A group of dark figures stood outside the exit and called his name. The voice was quite loud, and Shi Feng didn't quite realize for a while that he was calling himself.

He looked at the group of... male fans holding up his name and photo?Turning his head to look at Xu Bin with a questioning look, the other party shook his head, not expecting this situation.

Someone's roar suddenly exploded in the airport hall: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Shi Feng: "??"

Amidst the commotion, a boy squeezed hard to Shi Feng's side, and said with piercing eyes, "Shi Feng, this is a letter I wrote to you."

"? You wrote me a letter." Shi Feng looked at him for a few seconds while walking, not knowing what expression to make, he hesitated to accept it.

Xu Bin glanced at the people taking pictures around, good guy, there are only four or five girls, and the rest are all men.

These young boys couldn't hide their excitement on their faces, but they were too polite. They didn't stop Shifeng from asking for autographs or group photos. They just held up their mobile phones and recorded videos while walking. Some even brought cameras and ran to the front to take photos for Shifeng at the airport. .

When Shi Feng got into the car, they raised their hands outside to say goodbye to Shi Feng. A group of men shouted loudly and shouted a monstrous gesture of support.

"It seems to be true." Xu Bin slumped on the back chair, with an expression of lovelessness, "After that street performance, you have countless fans in the gay circle, and you have become a new male god in the gay circle."

"Uh," Shi Feng was at a loss as he held the small gift from the male fan, "Why is this happening?"

"What do you think?" Xu Bin asked back.

When Shi Feng thought of the rainbow flag he had pasted on his face without authorization, he felt guilty, so he had to forcefully comfort him: "It's okay, it's better to have fans than none, men and women are not important..."

"You should pray that you can still get some girlfriend fans back."

20 minutes before the start of the recording, he sat in the lounge reading fan letters, was inexplicably moved by watching, and smiled unconsciously while sitting on the chair.

At the end of the content was written the words "forever free". He received the letter, took a selfie and posted it on Weibo in a good mood.

The sound insulation here is not very good, the laughter from other rooms can be faintly heard, Shi Feng knew that it was Shuyi's lounge.

Book [-] is probably the most popular in this issue of "Musician". The singers who came to participate all went to his room to chat and take pictures one after another.

Shi Feng took a throat lozenge, and didn't care much about the desertedness of his place.

Not long after, the staff came into the room and turned on the camera and stage projection. When other singers performed, the reactions of the waiting singers would also be edited into the show.

In the first round, the musicians sang their most representative masterpieces, and the four jury members gave a rating, S, A, B, C, and D. This rating will affect the key to the elimination of the musicians in subsequent competitions.

Shifeng didn't know the first few players who played, but he still watched the projection screen on TV, made appropriate expressions and words, and tried his best to look very interested.

Until the book came on stage and sang "Aurora".

The order of playing is very ingenious, Shifeng is just behind Shuyi.

Shi Feng stood waiting at the back of the stage, silently watching Shu Yi's performance, and a camera brother was standing next to him to take pictures of him. He suppressed his expression, reacted rather flatly, and didn't say anything.

This is the most reasonable.

Everyone knows what happened to them, and it would be fake to pretend to praise without any grievances, but you can't be too unhappy, otherwise you will be targeted by the post-editing if you are not careful.

"Aurora" has been sung, rated S, currently the highest one.

Shi Feng observed the so-called Mr. Jia who praised the book without hesitation, and didn't understand why celebrities who had won numerous awards in the songwriting circle would bow down for capital and be bribed to give the contestants a back door.

Maybe he is not qualified to condemn the other party for being sanctimonious, but this is indeed a bit ironic.

When Shi Feng walked past, Shuyi hummed softly, as if he was very happy.

The other party didn't even look at Shi Feng, as if he already knew that Shi Feng would lose, he passed by with his back straightened, even the air was full of sarcasm.

Shi Feng adjusted the headset, and after the host introduced his name, he took a deep breath and stepped forward.

The familiar, blindingly white light illuminated his whole body, and all kinds of past flashed through his mind.

The air stops flowing and time stands still.

When Shi Feng raised his eyes, everything in front of him seemed to be terminated. Lighting, music, judges, stage... were all in the nick of time, waiting for him to present everything.

He shook his head, then relaxed again, and the blue diamonds on his earlobes were shining brightly.

"Click", the gears turned, and everything came alive again.

The person in the center of the stage is perfect like a dream, with bright light and shadow reflected in his eyes, like a huge and brilliant starry sky in the universe.

But at this moment, even if it is described as a starry sky, it still seems to be lacking.

"What I want to sing, my masterpiece is—"

Those eyes contain infinite beauty and romance, if there is anything to describe it, it should be...

"Galaxy."