The whole entertainment industry is waiting for me to fall

The more Lin Xi thought about it, the more he became unconvinced, and said aggrievedly: "Although I only learned the piano for a while in elementary school, I have never given up practicing the piano for so many years. Do you know as much about the piano as I do? Why do you say I don't?" How about it?"

Even if he is not a professional, he can be considered excellent in his spare time, Xia Yun must be talking nonsense.

Xia Yun turned off the phone, and said casually: "A friend of mine, he has no talent, he practiced in elementary school for a month, he is better than you are now."

"..." Lin Xi was so angry that his fingers were shaking: "Better than me in one month of elementary school? Your friend is Baizhou? How is his ability? What does he care about you? What right do you have to say about me?!"

Baizhou is a well-known pianist and composer in China. He has become popular since he performed on TV four years ago. In addition, he has been releasing songs and holding concerts in the past two years, and his popularity has always been very high.

He has superb piano skills and taught himself piano since he was a child. He is a rare piano genius, but he has a very bad temper and doesn't make friends in the entertainment industry.

Xia Yun raised his eyes and was about to say something when Xu Zheng's voice came from the door.

"What are you talking about?"

Yan Man was followed by Xu Zheng, and the two came over together.

Seeing Xu Zheng, Lin Xi quickly stopped speaking, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, I'm going back to my room first."

Seeing his depressed face, Xu Zheng asked the housekeeper strangely: "What's wrong with him?"

Seeing that Xia Yun was standing beside him, the butler couldn't bring up what he said just now, so he replied, "I'll explain to you later."

Xu Zheng nodded, looked at Xia Yun, and smiled: "Today you two are talking about work, I'll watch from the side."

Yan Man took out the tablet and found a sketch that Xia Yun had drawn for him.

The character he wanted Xia Yun to design was a fox demon, divided into animal form and human body. Xia Yun only gave a few outlines, the lines were lively and vivid, and the two prototypes came alive on the paper.

Yan Man pointed to the tablet and said, "Actually, the Shen Yun is basically there, but there are still some inconsistencies. You may have to revise it many times during the draft stage."

Xia Yun nodded with a clear face: "I know."

Yan Man told him about the creative ideas and inspiration elements of this character, as well as other character designs that their company is currently creating, and found that Xia Yun's expression was flat, and he could pick up some of his words, and he was no stranger to professional terms .

Yan Man was surprised: "Did you take this kind of job before?"

Xia Yun replied: "Take it, not much."

"No wonder," Yan Man was even more delighted now, and he didn't need to take extra time to explain to Xia Yun, "It just so happens that you have time now, so you can change it first, and I'll take a look at it."

Xia Yun took his tablet and picked up the stylus to modify the original drawing.

His fingers were extremely slender, very thin, with well-defined joints. When holding the pen, the blue blood vessels under the white skin faintly showed, and the knuckles turned white.

Xia Yun's right hand traced and revised the lines lightly and heavily on the screen, and it didn't take long for him to adjust the draft according to his ideas.

Yan Man's eyes lit up.

Xia Yun's efficiency and execution ability are the same as those of the employees who have worked in the company for several years, skilled in technique and strong in understanding.

Holding this draft, Yan Man was sure that he found the right person!

The two discussed the buyout price, and continued to discuss the arrangement of follow-up events. When it was over, Yan Man looked at Xia Yun with more and more appreciation in his eyes: "You have such good ability, why did you become a star?" ?”

As long as he uses it a little bit, Xia Yun can get a lot of honors with this skill.

Xia Yun seemed to be a little distracted, and paused for two seconds before saying, "You can draw even when you're a star."

makes sense.

Yan Man actually wanted to invite Xia Yun to their company, but now that Xia Yun has signed a contract with the entertainment company, naturally he can't run away halfway.

Yan Man sighed: "If you don't want to be a star in the future, the door of our company will definitely be opened for you!"

Xu Zheng smiled and said: "If Yunyun is not a star anymore, the door of our company will also be opened for you."

Yan Man: "..."

Did your own people grab it?

However, if Xia Yun can really enter their company, Yan Man will definitely tap into his potential. With Xia Yun's good foundation, he will definitely bring many viewers!

The next day, the program group.

Xia Yun came to the dressing room, Guan Kelan and Song Yan were getting together, both of them were holding mobile phones, Guan Kelan looked disappointed.

When Xia Yun walked over, Guan Kelan just said something: "Sure enough, I can't grab it... I can't grab it every time."

Song Yan was also quite regretful: "Of course Baishen's ticket can be snatched up. I don't want to see how popular he is now. Why don't you pay attention to scalpers."

"...Forget it, last time I saw a scalper sell a VIP ticket to more than [-]..." Guan Kelan sighed and became even more sad, "Scalpers are so hateful, I don't know how many tickets they have robbed in order to make money It's really not easy to listen to Baishen's concert..."

When Xia Yun heard the name they said, he thought of something, and asked, "Baizhou?"

"Well, it's him! My male god!" Guan Kelan nodded as if pecking at rice, his eyes sparkling.

Xia Yun: "...Isn't your male god Lu Qing?"

Guan Kelan said bluntly: "The ones who are good-looking are all my male gods. Mozi said it well, you must love both."

Xia Yun: "..."

Guan Kelan remembered that he didn't care much about the affairs in the circle. Seeing that Xia Yun also mentioned this name, he asked casually, "You know him too? Have you ever heard of his concert?"

"No." Xia Yun said lightly, "But I've heard him play the piano."

Guan Kelan nodded, with a clear face: "I know, I often listen to him playing the piano on the video, I can't go to the concert, I can only watch the video."

Xia Yun looked at her regretful expression, but finally did not continue.

After sitting at the make-up booth, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the message box marked "BZ", and tapped the screen: [Do you still have tickets? 】

The other party should not be online, and Xia Yun didn't read it after sending it.

Xia Yun's makeup was quickly finished. Zou Wenxian passed by and saw that Xia Yun was just doing nothing. He said, "Ms. Lu is in the next classroom. If you have nothing to do, go over and have a show with him."

Xia Yun wanted to continue sitting for a while, but saw Xiaoxin following Zou Wenxian, and said, "Brother Xia, are you sleepy? I'll go and buy you coffee! You go and play well with actor Lu, I'll be right back!"

Xia Yun: "...OK."

He could only stand up and walked to the next classroom.

Today, I should have been filming the scenes with Song Yan, but I couldn't film him and Lu Qing. Of course, Lu Qing didn't wear the clothes of the program group.

However, Xia Yun changed into a white shirt, a light gray vest, and suit shorts underneath. His calves were exposed, and the black stockings were tightly attached to his thin ankles, making the surrounding skin extraordinarily fair.

Lu Qing glanced at him and asked, "Is it right?"

Xia Yun didn't expect Lu Qing to sense what he meant before he opened his mouth, and nodded.

He didn't speak, and after putting on this well-behaved and neat boy's outfit, he looked the same as usual.

Lu Qing said, "Let's begin."

When he raised his eyes again, Xia Yun's eyes changed slightly. He looked at Lu Qing with clear eyes and a small smile, as if he had encountered something happy.

"Sir!" He walked up to Lu Qing, curled the corners of his mouth at him, and showed a soft and smart smile.

"017." Lu Qing raised his hand, glanced at him with downcast eyes, and his face was calm: "Is the data terminal's message backed up?"

Hearing this sentence, most of the smile on Xia Yun's face disappeared, and his brows and eyes lightly narrowed: "Yes."

A sullen look quickly appeared on that face, together with the posture of bowing his head, he looked particularly aggrieved.

Lu Qing's eyes sank slightly, but his voice was still gentle: "What's wrong?"

"Am I going to Kaiya's house soon?" Xia Yun pursed her lips and clasped her hands uneasily, as if she wanted to use all her movements to explain his displeasure.

"Not happy?"

Xia Yun looked at the man in front of him, this was the first person he saw since he was conscious.

He is the person he trusts the most, he can say anything, and he never hides his secrets and emotions.

Xia Yun nodded.

Lu Qing looked at him, and in his lowered voice, the nuances were full of pride: "You are the most realistic robot in the world. You should be happy if you have the opportunity to go to Kaiya's house."

Xia Yun lowered her head and said, "I don't want to be separated from you."

Lu Qing went to one side of the sofa and sat down. He turned his head and glanced at Xia Yun, and said, "Come here."

Xia Yun walked slowly to his side and sat down beside him.

Lu Qing touched his soft hair, with a smile in his eyes, and said warmly: "When you finish the task and get the documents, you can stay with us forever."

Xia Yun raised his head slowly, with a little hope in his eyes, the displeasure seemed to be fading slowly.

Lu Qing's hand ran down the top of his head, covering the back of his neck.

There is a charging station for the robot.

Lu Qing slightly pressed the back of his neck with his fingertips, and said, "The battery is almost out, go charge it."

"There is still 10% of the battery." Xia Yun didn't seem to want to move, his eyes were tightly glued to Lu Qing's face, like a child, full of memories.

Those eyes are too clean, all emotions are written in them, it is an undefended dependence on people.

Lu Qing looked straight into his eyes, and it took several seconds before he stopped: "What do you want to do on the last day?"

"I want to stay in the laboratory." Xia Yun said lazily.

Lu Qing smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

He took a book and read it on the sofa, while Xia Yun held a metal folding ball and rolled it between his fingers.

While playing, he was like the most ordinary child, with his back leaning against the landing, the whole person nestled on the sofa, flipping the ball quickly.

Because of the distance, Xia Yun could smell the smell from Lu Qing's coat, which was a gentle and pure woody feeling, mixed with some kind of distant and cold sea air.

Xia Yun stared at the small ball in his hand, his thoughts slowed down slightly.

Noticing Xia Yun's body approaching, after half a minute, Lu Qing said softly: "It was not bad just now."

It means it can still end.

But there was no sound from the side.

Lu Qing was a little strange, he turned his head and glanced at Xia Yun.

Xia Yun leaned against his side, her head was slightly turned inward, her eyelashes drooped, and she seemed to be asleep.

Because of the lowered head, the curvature of the cheeks is softer.

Lu Qing put down the book in his hands calmly, when the classroom door was opened, Xiaoxin came in from the outside, and said, "Old Lu——"

As soon as he looked this way, he saw Lu Qing raised his hand and put his index finger to his lips lightly. There was a silent warning in those dark eyes.

Xiaoxin looked inside and found that Xia Yun was leaning on Lu Qing's side with his head lowered.

He realized something, walked in lightly, and saw Xia Yun who was sleeping at a glance, he was a little stunned, and didn't know what to think for a while.

Why is Xia Yun still asleep? !

But... Is Yingdi Lu acting as a humanoid pillow?

Xiaoxin's eyes were full of question marks. He put the coffee he bought on the table, pointed at it, and then walked out lightly.

After going out, I happened to meet Guan Kelan. He was surprised that Xiaoxin's expression was wrong, and asked, "What's the matter with you? Have the actor Lu and the others finished their match?"

Xiaoxin's expression was a little numb, and he said, "It should be over."

"Should? Right?" Seeing his ambiguity, Guan Kelan became even more curious: "Didn't they check the lines when you went in?"

Xiaoxin recalled the quiet and harmonious scene just now.

Not only did Lu Qing not wake up Xia Yun who was leaning against him, but he also told him not to disturb him, which seemed to make Xia Yun continue to sleep.

Xiaoxin tried his best to pay attention to the wording: "...I didn't match the lines, but I can't figure it out."

If everyone knew that Xia Yun was sleeping on Lu Qing, Xia Yun might become the focus of discussion.

It is estimated that Xia Yun is the first in the world to be able to sleep on the actor's body.

In the room, the door is closed.

Xia Yun noticed the sound, and his consciousness quickly struggled out of light sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw the small ball in his arms, and his consciousness suddenly returned.

He felt the person leaning against his back and sat up.

Lu Qing looked at the sleepiness still remaining in his eyes, and asked, "Did you sleep well at night?"

Xia Yun always knocks on the computer until midnight before falling asleep, it has nothing to do with the night.

Suddenly fell asleep just now, to a large extent, I thought I was too emotionally involved, and almost chose to give up my vigilance.

Or maybe it was Lu Qing's comforting scent that made him relax completely without knowing it.

Xia Yun could only reply in a low voice: "Yes."

Lu Qing said: "Keep enough sleep in the future, if you fall asleep on the set, no one will wait for you."

Xia Yun twirled the ball in his hand, not paying attention to it: "I know."

What happened just now, after the first time, he will definitely not appear a second time.

After several people put on their makeup and had another rehearsal, Zou Wenxian told them about the existing problems, and the filming officially started.

They had already gotten along very well in the previous experience, especially the rehearsal felt good, today's scene was exceptionally smooth, and when it finally ended, it was much earlier than expected.

Seeing the good performance on the first day, Zou Wenxian couldn't help but praise: "The three of you have made great progress in this period of time."

He evaluated each of them, pointed out some deficiencies, and said, "Come here first today, and you can call it a day."

In the dressing room, several people were taking off their makeup. Xia Yun turned on the phone and saw the unread messages on the phone.

BZ: 【You mean concert tickets? 】

BZ: [Of course I have some more, how many copies do you want? 】

BZ: [Are you going to see it? 】

Xia Yun tapped the phone leisurely, and answered three consecutive questions.

【Yes】

【Two】

【uncertain】

Soon, there will be another message.

BZ: [Not necessarily?What do you want tickets for? 】

Xia Yun explained: [My friend didn't get a ticket, so I really want to go]

This time it took nearly a minute before the other person replied: [I have five tickets in total, all of which are VIP seats, do you want them? 】

Xia Yun thought for a while, then typed: [You can give me anything that is useless]

Reply from the opposite side: [You give me the address]

Xia Yun quickly sent his address.

Next to him, Guan Kelan swiped his phone, complaining endlessly: "They're posting tickets! It's too much!"

After mourning, he sighed again: "How fast are they! They can grab this! Next time I want to find a hacker, I must grab a ticket myself!"

Song Yan: "Then you must also have the opportunity to contact the hacker."

Guan Kelan continued to sigh.

Xia Yun glanced at them and said nothing.

Although this matter is almost done, he usually will not give a direct answer when the matter is not 100% clear.

Plans can never keep up with changes.

Guan Kelan talked about tickets all day long, and even Xu Feng, who came in to remove his makeup, could hear clearly.

Seeing that Guan Kelan wanted the concert tickets in Baizhou, he continued, "You said earlier, I can help you get the tickets."

Guan Kelan was complaining in a low voice, but when she heard this, she quickly turned her head, seeing that it was Xu Feng, her expression quickly collapsed: "No need."

Xu Feng smiled and raised the corners of his lips: "You really don't need it? My mother really likes to listen to him playing the piano. Last time I bought three tickets at a time. She wanted to take our family of three there, but I wasn't interested, so I didn't go , She went to see it alone that time. This time she booked three more tickets, but this time she couldn’t even go because she had something to do, so I think these three tickets will be vacant again.”

As Guan Kelan listened, her face was no longer disappointed at the beginning, but angry.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Fans like them who really want to go can't get tickets at all. Xu Feng's family got tickets, but they are not all there, which is a real waste of resources.

The point is, when Xu Feng talked about the tickets, his expression was very relaxed, as if it didn't matter if he just gave them away.

Seeing the obvious looseness on Guan Kelan's face, he asked, "Do you want it? If so, I'll leave one for you. If you don't want to take it directly, you can transfer it to you at the original price."

This was said very sincerely, and when the other people in the dressing room heard it, they were naturally eager to try: "Are there more? Can I reserve one?"

"Me too! I've always wanted to go to Baishen's concert!"

Seeing that everyone looked at him enviously, Xu Feng smiled more and more complacently.

He looked at Guan Kelan who was hesitant and struggling, and finally glanced at Xia Yun provocatively.

If Guan Kelan took his ticket, no matter what, he owed him a favor.

Of course, it would be better if Guan Kelan is willing to stand by his side and look down on Xia Yun together.

No matter what, as long as Guan Kelan on Xia Yun's side gets his ticket, it will be counted as a win for him.

Seeing this, Xu Feng quickly agreed to an actor in the group: "Okay, tomorrow I will come with all the tickets, and I won't go to see them myself, but there are only three tickets in total, and I won't have any more."

The few people around him immediately became enthusiastic and catered to him one after another: "Thank you in advance for the ticket, Brother Xu!"

"Brother Xu is so loud!"

Xu Feng sat down triumphantly, turned his head to look at Guan Kelan, and said in a calm tone: "You reminded me of this matter, and you can come to you first when the time comes, remember to tell me."

Guan Kelan was a little hesitant at first, but thinking about what happened before, he struggled in his heart for a few seconds, and finally decided to give up his ticket.

Xu Feng looked down on Xia Yun so much, how could she take Xu Feng's things at this juncture?

Guan Kelan said firmly: "No need, I don't really want to see it now, you can give it to others."

Anyway, watching the video is the same, it's better than owe Xu Feng's favor!

Seeing her like this, Xu Feng couldn't help chuckling: "You really don't want it? It's a rare opportunity. You don't want it this time. I don't know if there are any remaining tickets at home in the future. You can't find me even if you want to look for it."

Guan Kelan turned around and said, "No!"

Seeing something from her disgusted expression, Xu Feng was immediately unhappy. Every time he gave something generously, whoever would come forward to thank him, this was the first time someone rejected him like this.

Xu Feng turned his head and looked at Xia Yun, it must be because of Xia Yun that Guan Kelan didn't want to accept his things.

Xu Feng didn't bother to say anything, and sent a text message to his mother with his eyes lowered, ready to pick up the ticket.

At the same time, he had been listening to Xia Yun from the side, and was slightly taken aback when he glanced at the envious expressions of the others.

Unexpectedly, everyone wanted the tickets for Baizhou so much.

The three of them left the dressing room. Although Guan Kelan was angry, he was more relieved: "What is Xu Feng so proud of? It's not because of his family relationship. If he didn't have a mother, would he have gotten the ticket? "

Xia Yun asked: "You said just now that you don't really want to go?"

"...Of course not." Guan Kelan was not someone who would confront people face to face. Although she hated Xu Feng, she was too embarrassed to say so with so many people around: "Don't worry, even if the whole world is only in his hands If there is a ticket, I will not ask him for a ticket."

Xia Yun nodded: "Yes."

After thinking about it, he said another word of consolation: "As for the ticket, don't take it from him, it shouldn't be a good seat."

Seeing what he said, Guan Kelan thought he didn't understand: "Actually, even if it's not a VIP seat for Baishen's ticket, there are many people grabbing it, and a ticket costs tens of thousands, and those rich fans can't get it... ..."

Behind, Xu Feng came up, just heard Xia Yun's words, and burst out laughing.

His face was full of sarcasm: "You haven't been there, don't be ashamed to say it, do you know how hard it is to get a ticket? Forget it, you are an outsider anyway."