It turns out that idols also have a crush on me [entertainment circle]

The atmosphere was embarrassing, Jiang Xiangzheng made up the excuses and burned all the inside, but Liang Yuanxing sat next to him, looking at him seriously with dark and clear eyes: "Mr. Jiang, we all know that you are excellent."

Jiang Xiang was dumbfounded.

What does it mean to praise him suddenly?

"The style of this song is your specialty. If you were on stage, you would definitely be able to bring it to the extreme. But—we only have two weeks."

"Short time is not completely impossible..."

"Yesterday we trained all day according to the original work, how is the effect?"

"It's pretty bad, but it's hard to judge on the first day."

"How did the adaptation work today?"

"not bad……"

As soon as Jiang Xiang spoke up, he regretted it.

Liang Yuanxing was setting him up, forcing him to unconsciously admit that today's performance was better.

But the words have been spoken, and the deal is done.

"Yesterday we spent [-] hours practicing the original, and the results were terrible. Only five hours practicing the adapted version, and you feel it works better."

"You also worked hard step by step from the rookie stage. You should understand better than others. We can't afford the risk of overturning on stage."

Cai Yitong and Lu Hai almost dropped their jaws.

Liang Yuanxing usually has a good temper, and no one has ever seen him stand up with thorns all over his body.But he has firm eyes, and every sentence is reasonable and loud.

Not to mention them, even Jiang Xiang, who had been in the circle for several years, was beaten to the point of sweating.

Jiang Xiang was speechless.

How else can I refute?

The student made up the arrangement by himself, and the dance was done well. No matter how aggressive he is, he is a blatant bully.

I can only say bluntly: "It is true that the training time is too short, so let's change it."

Jiang Xiangyi let go, and the arrangement and choreography team obviously took the initiative when they helped. They revised and revised the first draft set by Lu Hai, and it became more and more suitable for the voices and styles of the three of them.

When Jiang Xiang left at night, Cai Yitong dared to come and ask, "Brother Xing Xing, how dare you talk back to Mr. Jiang in the morning... After my first solo selection was rejected by him, I never dared to look him in the eye again... "

"If you don't talk back, are you waiting for the car to overturn on the stage?"

"I just really envy you for daring to fight for yourself. Hey, I can't do it at all."

The two sat side by side drinking drinks, Liang Yuanxing was touched, and laughed softly: "Well, in life, if you don't fight for it, you may not be able to get up at all."

Cai Yitong complained: "You are only half a year older than me, why are you so miserable!"

Liang Yuanxing didn't say much, and quietly changed the subject: "I dare to talk back, purely because I don't want to lose."

Cai Yitong nodded sharply: "Okay, I will not hold back!"

The two were chatting, but Zhao Boli's promise appeared in Liang Yuanxing's mind.

As long as they win the championship, the idol who has been silent behind the scenes for a long time can come back to the stage to release new works.

He has something in his heart, so he is extra brave.

……

When the program was broadcast for the second time, everyone took back their mobile phones, and a dozen people who were familiar with Liang Yuanxing crowded into the dormitory of Liang Yuanxing and An Bai to watch the program.

Liang Yuanxing was curious: "Why do you come to my room every time?"

Mi Ruo said with a smile: "You are more friendly."

Lu Hai: "You don't understand, it's a sense of ritual."

Cai Yitong: "I think it's because only Brother Xingxing brought a computer, and Anbai's mobile phone has the largest traffic and can turn on a hotspot..."

Lu Hai: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

An Bai suddenly patted Liang Yuanxing on the shoulder: "Yes, I can turn on the hotspot, why did you go to Teacher Zhao's room to surf the Internet?"

Liang Yuanxing: "...let's start watching the show quickly!"

The performance of Liang Yuanxing's group amazed everyone. Except for Ran Yu whose votes plummeted, the votes and rankings of the others rose rapidly.

An Bai pointed to the real-time changing chart on the phone: "Xingxing, you have jumped from seventh to third."

Lu Hai: "So fast?"

Shi Da, who was originally ranked third, curled his lips and sighed in a voice that everyone could hear: "I am not as skilled as others, so I can only accept my fate."

Since the beginning of group training together, Da has always been eccentric, and Liang Yuanxing didn't bother to talk to him.

My own votes are open and transparent, do I still feel guilty about surpassing others based on my strength?

In the second performance, there were more people in each group and fewer performances, so each group followed the training process of the players after the performance.There are laughter and conflicts, which are more touching than pure performances.

Soon, Liang Yuanxing noticed that all of Ran Yu's shots had been cut.

He was in a team with Ran Yu in the last period, and all the players interacted a lot.But in the show, everyone in their group was recorded, except Ran Yu was cut out.

When it came to the post-picking session, Ran Yu finally appeared, but her face was full of panic.

"Which work directed by Mr. Zhao do you like the most?"

"What I like is..."

"The answer is wrong. It is his debut masterpiece, and the director is not him."

"How many albums has Mr. Zhao released?"

"Five?"

"Wrong answer, only two."

After asking more than a dozen questions, Ran Yu hardly had a chance to speak, and was already sweating profusely at the back, looking helplessly at the director team.

In the end, the special effects gave him a cute dialog box: "I'm afraid I'm not a fake fan."

The pink and green border can't change the controversial content.

The exclamation in the room overwhelmed Ran Yu's sobs on the screen, and his begging for mercy was written in the subtitle: "Don't ask, I really don't know so many details..."

Several people in the dormitory gasped: "My God, Ran Yu must not be torn apart by Teacher Zhao's fans after this episode is broadcast..."

"I remember his fans who claimed to be Mr. Zhao on the stage were bullied."

"Just this little thing? I really don't dare to offend Mr. Zhao in the future..."

"I feel like if you offend him a little bit, he will be..." After finishing speaking, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

In the end, everyone unanimously cast complicated gazes at Liang Yuanxing.

"Star, be careful."

"Don't tell Mr. Zhao that you are his fan."

Liang Yuanxing frowned: "It's not that exaggerated! He's not what you think!"

"But look at Ran Yu..."

"He should have thought of the consequences when he lied about being a fan."

Claiming to be a fan, she can't even answer how many albums Zhao Boli has. Isn't Ran Yu reaping the fruit of herself?

Zhao Boli became popular early and stood tall, so he should let others take his heat, can't he teach others a lesson?

How do other people know Ran Yu's crooked thoughts?Everyone sees only a part of the truth.

In the silence, Liang Yuanxing continued: "I saw Mr. Zhao for the first time after my debut, and I told him that I was his fan."

"Ah? Then what did Teacher Zhao say?"

"He said he wouldn't let me down."

"real or fake???"

"Can Teacher Zhao say such warm words?"

"Is this the exact words? Do you have a fan filter..."

Thinking back.

Under the pitch-black night, with dazzling street lights flickering outside the car, Zhao Boli said to himself: Since I have become an idol, how can I disappoint you?

Then hit the gas and take him out of hell.

That was the gentleness hidden under Zhao Boli's indifferent appearance, and no one but Liang Yuanxing could prove it.

Half of the people didn't believe it, and Liang Yuanxing was also a little annoyed, unable to explain, and simply checked Weibo and voted.

As soon as Ran Yu's clip was aired, it was directly on the hot search: #莱瑜假走赵伯玉笼起被恶#.

Fans with quick eyesight and quick hands have already cut together the clips of Ran Yu claiming to be a fan on stage and asking questions offstage.

But Zhao Boli's indifferent response "I said it before, don't call yourself a fan on stage" somehow hit some people's pain points.

[Let's talk about the matter, what's wrong with saying that he is a fan on stage?Great actor Zhao feels that he has many fans, but at the same time prevents others from claiming to be fans? 】

[It's not been a day or two to play big names, why does this kind of arrogant person have so many diehard fans?Not acting or singing, going behind the scenes to become a director, and buying his movie tickets...]

Because he is good, he deserves it.

Liang Yuanxing wished he could cross the screen and pick out these people one by one.

On the day Ran Yu knocked on Zhao Boli's door to sign his autograph, Zhao Boli said exactly the same thing, except he added: You don't take the stage seriously.

Without this sentence, the meaning is very different, and if it is cut into the program, it will be infinitely magnified by outsiders.

Only Liang Yuanxing remembered.

But Zhao Boli is good, he should not be the only one who remembers it.