Tie up to the social fear movie emperor

There was a lot of battle on the day of the recording of the program.The lighting and dancing are extremely luxurious, the scene is full of brilliance, the voice is full of people, and it is very lively.

The audience was very enthusiastic, most of them were fans of Fan Xiaoyu.In the middle of the hot auditorium, in the best position, sat two boss-like figures.

There was still a smile in Zhou Yang's eyes, but this time his eyes were always on a young boy beside him.

That guy was so handsome that he attracted the attention of the girls around him.But it was a bit noisy, much more lively than Fan Xiaoyu, not only talking a lot, but also his voice was very penetrating. Tan Zhengming, who was sitting on the other side of Zhou Yang, was already a little headache from the noise.

"It's so cool!" The boy looked at the overwhelming crowd and shouted happily and excitedly, "I also want to perform in this kind of place. I don't want to play the piano anymore. Zhou Yang, I want to start a band." concert!"

"Okay," Zhou Yang said with a distressed face, "I'll prepare for you later, and let Xiaoshu and the others accompany you."

"I want to be their keyboard player," he made a face at Zhou Yang, "Didn't it be agreed last time? But I have never played in a band!"

"After this global tour is over, I'll take you to play...well, don't quarrel with Uncle Tan, he's going to be very upset."

Of course Tan Zhengming would not be unhappy in front of his "little wife", but it is inevitable that people will be a little angry when such words are said directly.

This guy Zhou Yang must have done it on purpose!

The boy leaned over and looked at him: "Uncle Tan? Is he that old? ... Oh, it seems a bit old. Uncle Tan, how old are you?"

"..."

The veins on Tan Zhengming's forehead popped out.

This kid can really talk...

Zhou Yang chuckled twice, then turned to Tan Zhengming and said, "I'm sorry, Old Tan, my family is like a child. He has practiced piano since he was a child, and he doesn't know much about the world."

"Yeah, artist," Tan Zhengming said blankly, "How can we mortals care about him?"

Even if the "child" was a little naive, he could hear Tan Zhengming mocking him.He rolled his eyes at Tan Zhengming, too lazy to be familiar with such a boring adult, and continued to cheer and shout with the audience.

Zhou Yang, however, had a deep expression on his face, and said unhurriedly: "Yeah, artist... I thought you just liked this one, didn't you?"

Tan Zhengming looked sideways, raised one eyebrow, and had some doubts about his visual inspection.

"Otherwise, Mr. Tan, who is busy with business affairs, will come all the way to this kind of place just to listen to a song?"

"What do you mean?"

"What do I mean, Boss Tan won't understand," Zhou Yang hooked the corners of his lips with a smirk, "Why do you only dare to do it but dare not admit it?"

Tan Zhengming didn't want to pay attention to his sarcasm, and continued to look at the stage without squinting.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhou Yang didn't make fun of himself.Originally, they were like this, no matter how dirty their hands were, as long as they refused to admit it and had no evidence, outsiders would have nothing to do with them.

Zhou Yang inadvertently rushed to a corner of the field to take a look, and there stood a man in pitch black, low-key and silent.He is just like everyone else, staring at the stage, and the light that is about to appear on the stage...

The host talked nonsense, and then handed over the stage to a few singers.

The singer competition this time, called a competition, is actually to give some outdated singers, or stars who have never been seen in the music field at all, a chance to show themselves well.

Fan Xiaoyu has no shortage of stage and exposure. If she wants to release an album, she can do it with the company's capital.But he needs an opportunity to let everyone see formally but not deliberately: he is capable, and he is constantly striving to break through himself.

Backstage, it will be Fan Xiaoyu's second turn.Just now the camera moved over to take a picture of him in the waiting room for later editing. Now that the camera is gone, Hu Bao immediately came over and handed him some water.

"Don't be nervous, Brother Xiaoyu, don't drink too much water, lest you want to pee on stage..."

"Okay, it's not my first time on stage," Fan Xiaoyu said with a smile holding a water glass, "Why are you more nervous than me? How long has it been since you saw me perform?"

"I see that you have prepared so seriously this time, and you think you must act well, otherwise you will be up for nothing..."

"Hey, it can't be so utilitarian," Fan Xiaoyu said, "I was also very happy during the preparation process, and I also met a lot of new music friends... No matter what, I won't regret it, so don't worry. .”

On the other hand, it turned out that he, who was going to be on stage soon, came to comfort his little assistant, Fan Xiaoyu felt really incredible.

"That's right..." He suddenly said with a downcast face, "Actually, I'm also secretly worried, whether the audience will like my song—"

"How could you not like it!" Hu Bao said anxiously, "There is no one in this world who doesn't like your song!"

Fan Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry: "You, you are really... Is your real identity under the skin of my fan?"

Hu Bao scratched his face embarrassingly: "I just think that you have worked so hard, it is impossible to be worse than others..."

"It doesn't matter if you are worse than others," Fan Xiaoyu said with firm eyes, "The important thing is not to be worse than yourself yesterday."

"Brother Xiao Yu..." Hu Bao was moved.

"What are you doing?"

"Brother Xiaoyu, before I entered the industry, I always thought that those big stars can earn so much money because they are good-looking." Hu Bao swallowed, his voice a little nervous, "Even if it is not only because of appearance, it is also because of appearance To get those opportunities—but after I met you, I learned that successful people are successful for a reason."

Fan Xiaoyu looked at him motionless.

"Besides good luck, there is another factor for successful people, that is, they must work harder than others—and no matter what, I believe that people who work hard will definitely be more successful than others! So Brother Xiaoyu , I believe in you, and you also have to believe in yourself!"

After Hu Bao clenched his fists and finished speaking vowedly, Fan Xiaoyu couldn't help rubbing his head:

"Student Hu Xiaobao, you're getting better at talking! Alright, I'll drink your cup of chicken soup and go to the stage. Shout out for my success! My believers!"

"Uh-huh!"

The two of them clapped their hands high and swore, and then Fan Xiaoyu laughed and walked towards the waiting area, his whole body shone with an undisguised confidence.

A light is cast on the stage, and in the darkness, the young boy sits in front of the shining piano and rises slowly with the stage.

Facing the light, he raised his head slightly, but his eyelashes drooped under his eyes, as if he was listening to something quietly.

All the voices on the stage fell silent, and he felt the hot air under the spotlight with every inch of his skin.

The air was agitated with a lively light, as if little elves dancing around him with their wings dragging the starlight.

The elves stepped on the keys on tiptoe, and the light footsteps merged into a melodious waltz, singing lightly and pleasantly.

He opened his eyes and touched the keys with both hands.His waltz is about to begin, and his brand new scene has already begun...

Luo Xiao stood by the stage, looking at the young man on the stage who was as shining as his dream, and felt nostalgic in his heart.

The melody is faint, as quiet as the night, and the clear voice flows out slowly with the sound of the piano:

[There was a moment when I thought I was living in a quagmire]

【Where is the light, I never know】

【Someone told me that even in the dark, you are the most beautiful star】

【I believe it, what about you】

Fan Xiaoyu seemed to be whispering what was in his heart, and a group of eyes kept stopping on him in the darkness.He could feel it, and was faintly moved by it—the drums joined, the lights burst, and Fan Xiaoyu suddenly pulled up the microphone and walked to the front of the stage.

Fiery sound waves rolled in like mountains and seas, Fan Xiaoyu roared, and the audience went crazy.

【I'm still that fearless boy】

【Go to a place farther than your dream】

【Who made me so attached to this light】

【In the dark, your face is in full bloom beside my ear, which makes me nostalgic for it】

Sweaty bangs are scattered on his forehead, what he wants to sing is the self who does not surrender to fate, who is still brave to pursue his dreams!

All of a sudden, he seemed to be able to see the boy running with all his strength under the scorching sun. He didn't know where he was going. He only knew that what was waiting for him in the future was the freedom he wanted and the perseverance that he would never give up! ——

The music stopped abruptly, and then he received the warmest applause tonight!Holding the microphone stand, he stood under the spotlight and panted heavily.

There were countless audiences cheering and shouting for him, but at this moment his eyes were blank.His eyes searched for something in the crowd, the lights made him unable to open his eyes, but he still wanted to find that figure...

Before going on stage, he received a cheering message from Luo Xiao, but he always felt that a certain gaze hidden in the crowd was too familiar, it couldn't be him, it couldn't be him...

The host stepped forward, Fan Xiaoyu exchanged some polite words with him, and then jumped off the stage.

Hu Bao and Guo Rui were waiting for him below, busy handing him water to wipe his sweat.Fan Xiaoyu drank a few sips, and scanned the chaotic backstage with people coming and going, the feeling came back, the eyes chasing him.

"I want to go to the bathroom," Fan Xiaoyu said, "I'm suffocating... You guys go and get me a bottle of iced Coke, I want iced ones, I have to freeze them~"

"Ah?" Hu Bao looked puzzled, "Brother Yu, you are sweating profusely—"

"It's okay, I won't drink now, I'll drink after I get in the car, hurry up, ah~"

"Then you go—" Guo Rui saw that he was about to leave, and wanted to follow.

"I'm going to the bathroom! You want to come? Go to the dressing room and wait for me~"

After speaking, he quickly walked towards the side door.

And turning around, he walked around to a remote corridor.

Fan Xiaoyu has been here for almost two weeks. He was so lost that he touched all the winding roads of this building, so he naturally knows what to do with these winding corridors. Walk.

And he knows how to easily shake off the stalker and get behind him—

Fan Xiaoyu appeared from behind a corner and walked out on tiptoe. The man in black in front of him had just lost track of him and was standing there in a daze——

"Hey! You brat! I caught you!"

The man in black paused, and in the next second, Fan Xiaoyu jumped onto him——