Liang Yuanxing was momentarily at a loss for words, and lowered his head to avoid Zhao Boli's frank gaze.

He doesn't care about public opinion, nor will he break fans' fantasies, but he can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

How could the names of myself and Zhao Boli be put together?

"I'm just a newcomer, and I'm not qualified to keep pace with you. If the popularity of CP continues, I won't be able to bear it myself."

One cannot be greedy, otherwise one will get carried away when stepping on the clouds, and sooner or later he will fall down and be smashed to pieces.

The rehearsal venue was dimly lit, and the shadows of people coming and going made the silence as long as the slow motion of a movie.

Zhao Boli spoke in the light and shadow, his voice knocked into his heart through the noise: "You are not very old, but you have a lot of careful thoughts."

Liang Yuanxing couldn't tell whether the other party was mocking him, but when he raised his head, he met the other party's playful smiling eyes.

Recently, every time Zhao Boli joked about him, he would show this cat-like look.

He was a little unconvinced, and muttered in a low voice: "I think what I think is quite normal."

"Good good."

Liang Yuanxing: "..."

Very perfunctory.

Before he had a chance to go back, Zhao Boli suddenly touched his hair, and the smile hidden in his voice made his heart warm: "Don't think about it."

Since when did Zhao Boli touch his head nonchalantly?

It seems to be the first time.

Liang Yuanxing was a little flustered until the time he stepped down, and he always had a smile on his face until the day of the finals.

During the finals, one of the biggest stages in the TV station was changed, and the number of spectators present was two or three times that of normal performances.The camera swept over the big screen in the background, and the hand sign with "Liang Yuanxing" almost occupied the entire field of vision.

The eyes of the students were all on Liang Yuanxing, either envious or sighing, making him the focus of the audience's attention.

When he took the stage, the cheers belonging to Liang Yuanxing seemed to be close at hand, and the sound waves rushed to his face, which was indescribably shocking.

He originally just wanted to get closer to his idol, but now he felt sore eyes, and wanted to repay those who recognized him in the audience.

The momentary warmth when I saw Zhao Boli's smile turned into beating notes on the music score, and then spread out layer by layer amidst the brisk instrumental sound.The screaming fans all fell silent and listened to his lingering thoughts.

There was a calming power in Liang Yuanxing's voice.

At the end of the song, the last note fell silent, and the audience was immersed in it. It was not until Liang Yuanxing bowed to the audience that he thought of applauding.

From the beginning of the show, Liang Yuanxing was very special.

In the two team competitions, he did his best in dancing.But in the two solo performances, he did not choose fast-paced songs that would drive the atmosphere of the audience in order to win the competition. He sang quietly, as if he just came to sing two favorite songs to fulfill a dream.

On the contrary, his attitude of not distracting thoughts made fans deeply attracted by him.

Liang Yuanxing wanted to go back to the lounge, but saw Zhao Boli at the corner of the backstage.

Zhao Boli is wearing a white suit today, which makes him look tall and straight.Those naturally affectionate eyes glanced casually, easily arousing all his emotions.

He had just finished singing a song of his own, and the unattainable idol who could only be seen on the screen before his debut had been with him for so long without knowing it.

On his usual dull face was a smile he hadn't seen for many years.

When he first debuted, Zhao Boli was very high-spirited, which had nothing to do with the word indifference.Later, the smile on his face became less and less, everyone thought he was cold and willful, and forgot the way his slightly sunken affectionate eyes were bent.

Zhao Boli, with a smile in his eyes, finally came back.

"Zhao--"

As soon as Zhao Boli finished speaking, Liang Yuanxing embraced him with red eyes, his warm breath sprayed on his shoulders, and his soft hair rubbed against his cheek.

No one had ever told him that when Liang Yuanxing was extremely happy, he would throw himself into someone's arms, put his hands on his neck, and stick to his body, his heartbeat could be heard clearly, as if he had given his whole being to him wholeheartedly. Own.

No one had ever told him that Liang Yuanxing was so thin, it seemed like he couldn't grasp it when he carried him back.

Time froze at this moment, Zhao Boli was at a loss, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his hand was placed where it should not be placed on the person's body, and he looked down to see the clouds on Liang Yuanxing's cheeks and the stars in his eyes.

It was so pure that even the hands that accidentally touched the skin seemed to be stained with guilt.

"Did you hear the cheers from the fans?"

"Um……"

"Don't say whether you deserve to stand next to me in the future, I say you can do it."

Under Liang Yuanxing's surprised eyes, Zhao Boli raised his hand and stroked his hair.

Before Liang Yuanxing said those words, he didn't know that the other party thought so much.

He doesn't understand those complicated thoughts now, he only knows that such a dazzling person on the stage in front of the camera should not be full of doubts when moving forward.

Within half an hour after the finals, the voting channel will be closed.

The big screens in the corridors and in the lounge broadcast real-time vote counts, and the numbers jumped fast.Although there was no suspense about the result, the fans were unprecedentedly enthusiastic during the finals. Everyone saw that Liang Yuanxing's votes had reached a new height beyond the reach of all the students.

"It's too powerful, there is another digit..."

"Such a high number of votes I can't even dream of."

#梁远星欧军# has been on the hot search, he has received too much attention, and his influence has gone far beyond the circle of fans of "Chuangmengxingtu". The comments were finally drowned out by cheers.

……

Just after the filming of the program, Mangkhut TV held a reception and only invited the top five students who received the most attention.

It was said to be a "celebration" reception, but in fact not only people from the TV station were invited, but also many investors were invited, all of whom were inextricably linked with the TV station.

It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the TV station to personally build a bridge to introduce people.

The venue was surrounded by gorgeous lights, and the melodious sound of violins echoed in my ears.

Mentors were also invited. Liang Yuanxing looked at Zhao Boli who was not far away, and wanted to go up to talk to him, but was stopped by several well-known investors in the circle, unable to get away.

More people took the opportunity to chat with Zhao Boli, and the two groups of people surrounded them tightly, but they couldn't see each other within a short distance of a few steps.

The other four invited students were obviously a little nervous and cramped, and their popularity was not as high as his, so they didn't have much chance to be approached, standing in the middle at a loss.

After Liang Yuanxing finished talking with the investors, he didn't forget to chat with a few of his friends, not wanting to embarrass them too much.

Among the investors, the president of an entertainment company surnamed Yu was the most talkative.The speech went around ten times, not mentioning what investment plans he had recently, how he planned to cooperate with the students of "Creating a Dream of Stars", and only talking about how good the artists he had trained in the past were.

However, the careers of those artists were all on the right track after they terminated their contracts with him.

Liang Yuanxing was getting away somehow, but Zhao Boli looked at him through the crowd, and his eyes looked towards him almost uncontrollably.

Boss Yu who was beside him suddenly stabbed strangely: "It's not so easy to climb the line of Director Zhao, he is very picky."

Liang Yuanxing laughed dumbfounded: "No, Mr. Zhao is quite easy to get along with."

"Even if you have cooperated with him once, there may not be a second time. You don't miss the old relationship at all."

Mr. Yu's voice was very low, covered by the noise, only Liang Yuanxing could hear it.

Only then did Liang Yuanxing understand that Yu always felt humiliated by his flirtatious rebuttal.But he found it funny and felt annoyed at the same time. Some seniors and investors he met one after another mentioned Zhao Boli, and they always had few good words. They either said that Zhao Boli was difficult to get along with or that he was fake and noble.

It seems that if they occupy the moral high ground verbally, they can be better than Zhao Boli.

He said so many bad things behind his back, and none of them dared to say aloud, but in front of Zhao Boli himself, they all turned into compliments.

Liang Yuanxing raised his glass politely, took a sip of wine, and smiled gently: "Mr. Zhao and I are going to record a chorus single. Our second cooperation is very pleasant."

Every time he said a word, Yu Zong's face became gloomy.

"Okay, okay, you can climb up to Zhao Boli, you are amazing."

In a blink of an eye, Mr. Yu beckoned to find several other investors, and gave him a drink each.

If you can't talk to him, just pour him wine.

Generally, newcomers who have just entered the circle don't drink well, but Liang Yuanxing has long known that his drinking capacity is a bottomless pit.

During those days of insomnia when he first entered college, he heard from nowhere that drunkenness could hypnotize him, so he bought a bunch of them, only to find that he was not drunk after a thousand drinks, and kept his eyes open and smelled the alcohol all night.

I just took an extra look at Zhao Boli between talking with others, so why is it so embarrassing?

Liang Yuanxing was disgusted in his heart, but he was not stupid enough to refute the investors face to face, he just poured them the most concentrated wine with a smile.

Anyway, they can't drink themselves.

"You drink, Mr. Yu."

"You drink too."

In the end, Liang Yuanxing only felt his throat was very hot, but his eyes were still bright.Looking at the few people who made things difficult for him, their faces were so red that they couldn't speak clearly, and their voices fluctuated loudly and sometimes softly, which attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

"Drinking students on this occasion?"

"President Yu has such a temper. If he says something that doesn't suit his mind, he will make things difficult for others."

"The reception is not a banquet for discussing business. Why don't you go home to drink strong wine?"

Someone next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to stop a few investors but couldn't persuade them to continue pouring wine, so he turned his head to persuade Liang Yuanxing not to drink, but Liang Yuanxing just smiled lightly: "I'm fine."

After drinking another glass of wine, his stomach also burned badly, but Liang Yuanxing didn't feel dizzy at all, and still looked ahead soberly.

In the eyes of others, Liang Yuanxing really didn't seem to care about this embarrassment, he still maintained his demeanor and his good temper made people feel distressed.

But Liang Yuanxing knew in his heart that the people on the opposite side were obviously still struggling, and Mr. Yu who took the lead had already started talking nonsense. The longer they dragged on, the more embarrassing they would be.

There must be a price to be paid for embarrassing him for no reason, right?

"How did Director Zhao come here?"

Some people in the crowd were discussing softly, and Liang Yuanxing silently watched them go berserk, and before he knew it, Zhao Boli had already walked in front of him from a distance, and he was slightly taken aback: "Teacher Zhao?"

There are many investors in the circle who drink alcohol for the newcomers for fun. Zhao Boli used to think that the matter had nothing to do with him.

But seeing Liang Yuanxing's cheeks flushed today, he was obviously drunk, and his warm and lingering voice was a little hoarse, but he was furious.

As soon as Zhao Boli came, the person in charge of the reception who was still on the sidelines was visibly panicked, and hurried to stop a few drunk people: "Director Zhao, don't take offense."

Zhao Boli didn't even look at those people, and directly grabbed Liang Yuanxing's wrist: "Go back and sober up."

"I'm not drunk."

The person next to him said very shamelessly: "Xiao Liang has already drunk five or six bottles, he must be drunk."

Liang Yuanxing was extremely helpless, he still had to go back and talk to a few investors who he had a good conversation with, how could he leave now?

In order to show that he was conscious, Liang Yuanxing deliberately emphasized his tone: "I'm not drunk, I can't go with you."

Zhao Boli frowned slightly, and the strength in his hands increased: "You won't talk back to me when you're not drunk."

Liang Yuanxing: "???"

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