The bright moon in the entertainment industry

171. Debut Record ([-])

When Quan Zhilong arrived at the practice room, everyone else had already arrived, preparing for their own affairs in twos and threes.

He greeted the film crew, and gave Cui Shengxian and Zhang Xiansheng high fives to signal. Jiang Dacheng and Li Shengxian were average, just

He nodded and counted, then threw his schoolbag on the sofa, picked up his baseball cap and rubbed his hair, put the baseball cap on again, and turned upside down.

Bumped to get next to Dong Yongpei who was sitting alone in front of the computer.

Seeing that it was him, Dong Yong Pei gave up part of the chair, Quan Zhilong squeezed his ass down, put his arms around Dong Yong Pei's shoulders and watched together

video on computer.

It turned out that I was watching the video taken in today's vocal music class. Quan Zhilong's voice is almost good. I just recorded "This

"Love", the two watched the video, discussing in a low voice, hitting each other from time to time, bursts of laughter.

"Are you sleeping in the dormitory today? Have to go home?"

After watching the video, Quan Zhilong was a little distracted by others, and asked casually while operating the mouse.

"Yeah, I have to go back."

Dong Yongpei's grandfather is not in good health. He was hospitalized yesterday. Dongyongpei was going to go back during the day, but was delayed by the film crew.

Up to now, the recording of the meeting is over, so it is natural to pass.

"Say hello to auntie for me, and the same for grandpa, please say hello for me." Having known Dong Yongpei for so long, Quan Zhilong has naturally slept in his home, and Dongyongpei's family is well known.

Dong Yongpei nodded in agreement, he actually wanted to leave a long time ago, and now he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, so he looked at the film crew, who were not serious about filming, as if they were waiting for something.

According to their ranks, it is reasonable to ask nothing, he can only suppress his anxiety, and continue watching with Quan Zhilong

video.

After more than half an hour, the film crew suddenly cheered up, and the PD in charge stood up to say hello: So it was Seven who came.

The children hurriedly stood up and bowed in greeting, while Quan Zhilong smiled with his big white teeth exposed, and sat on the swivel chair with his legs dangling in the air

He said, half coquettishly calling: "Brother Dongxu~~"

Li Baoxing followed in, seeing that he was not big or small, he couldn't help but glared at him, Quan Zhilong just jumped up from the chair,

Seven didn't allow him to bow, came over and patted his back, and pointed to a place for him to sit down.

The other trainees formed a circle in a somewhat reserved manner. Seeing them like this, Seven smiled again: "What's the matter? I will beat you

?Take it easy, it's not the first time you see me. "

"Ah, brother~ brother, what are you talking about~~" Quan Zhilong stopped the conversation with a smile, and then he put his hand up, and he sat on the opposite side of Seven

The table is one level higher than Seven's line of sight: "Brother, why are you here in a costume? It's shocking."

"Just after the show, I just came here because I wanted to see you." Seven smiled and carried this sentence over.

The purpose of his visit was to check the progress of the trainees, and it was inevitable to watch the video of their evaluation and the situation of today's vocal music class.

Dong Yongpei was also sitting on the table, but his hands were tightly grasping the edge of the table, his expression looked a little hesitant and uneasy.

He was reprimanded by Cui Yuanxi in the recording studio today, and Yang Xianshi said a few days ago that his pitch had dropped a lot, but the harder he tried to sing well, the more powerless he felt, and he was pointed out that his voice was too much for the intro and the turning point, to the important part

As far as the voice is weak, the training almost ended at a low ebb.

Sure enough, he was severely reprimanded by Seven.

"look at you!"

Seven paused the screen, pointed to his expression in the screen and said:

"Look at your eyebrows, how do you manage your expressions? It's totally unfavorable!"

Such words are inevitably harsh, not to mention that in front of so many people, Dong Yongpei, who is very shy by nature, is almost

Immediately, his face flushed red, and his expression became very embarrassing.

"You sing very well, but singing well is not the point now, you, this is really wrong."

Dong Yongpei lowered his head, and agreed, silently clenching his hands behind his back.

He may not really understand.

He suddenly changed from a rapper to a vocal, and it was very difficult for him to transform, although it is said that his voice is more suitable than Rap

But, for Dong Yongpei, changing his pronunciation and typhoon is really painful and embarrassing.

Those facial expressions and steps in the past are no longer applicable, and now there is no time for him to explore, under strong pressure, he often appears

Some mistakes that I feel ashamed of, I can't even lift my head in front of my younger brothers, and my voice becomes lifeless

strength and cowardice.

"You sing well, not because you sing well, but because you choose songs well."

The second one is Quan Zhilong's song. Seven's expression became very bright, and he said in a joking tone with a smile on his face.

Talking about Quan Zhilong's new song, obviously, after Quan Zhilong made this song, it has become popular in the whole company, and now

Song Baijing, who was the first to hear the whole song, said in a complaining tone that Zhilong was showing off that he had become better, and that Seven was afraid of shutting down.

My heart is also this song, right?

Dong Yongpei silently watched the two laughing and talking, his expression was very gloomy, even with a camera, he couldn't do a good job

Expression management.

He felt very ashamed of himself, but also very envious of Zhilong.

Or, in this envy, there is also a hint of jealousy.

Why can't I make a piece like this, why can't I get the same recognition?It was I who came to YG first, not Ji

Dragon, but...

Compared to myself who pushed open the president's door and said I want to be a singer after waiting for the notification, the president prefers to work hard

Zhilong, who signed in, is also a matter of course.

Everyone likes Zhilong very much, and it is also because Zhilong does have talents that he does not have.

After all, even the songs I sang were written by Zhilong. Since Zhilong wrote the lyrics, it would be even more embarrassing if I couldn't even sing well?

...You have to work harder, Dong Young Bae.

He said this to himself, but he didn't know why, and felt a little powerless.

He felt that Quan Zhilong was very far away and a little strange.

"Yong Pei, aren't you going home?"

After finishing the filming, Quan Zhilong hooked Zhang Xiansheng's shoulder with one hand, turned his head and talked with Cui Shengxian for some reason, and laughed.

His gums were all exposed, seeing that Dong Yongpei hadn't packed his things yet, he asked in surprise.

"Ah, I'm going back, how about you?"

Dong Yongpei agreed, breaking his fingers unnaturally.

"Ah, brother Shengxian wants to treat you, right, brother~?" Quan Zhilong said while tilting his head and grinning at Cui Shengxian, making Cui Shengxian laugh, nodding his head as an agreement, Quan Zhilong immediately ASA , Turned around and asked him: "Do you want to eat together?

go back? "

"Ah I……"

In the end, he didn't go, and Dong Yongpei, who lied to Zhilong, was also taken aback, he didn't expect that he would have such a time.

It turns out that I can also lie like this, lying as if nothing happened.

It's really an amazing talent, why did I only discover it now?

There was no one in the empty practice room, and he turned the music to the max, practicing dances and songs over and over again until he was exhausted

All fell on the floor.

The body is very tired, but the heart is empty for some reason.

Like a man on a long journey, he knows what awaits him ahead.

a vacancy.

No matter if you go early or late, that empty seat clearly belongs to him.

Among the people who debuted, one of them was clearly his.

It's clear... It's clearly Dong Yongpei... who got the position after giving up his solo... Isn't it?

Rap too, vocal too, dance too, he Dong Yong Pei... he Dong Yong Pei... he Dong Yong Pei...

Something is growing, expanding, stretching unscrupulously. The thorny vines wrap the young boy's soft and hot heart, piercing into the soft flesh.

In, a hole is pierced.

But the hole has no end, whether blood or tears, all flowed to a place where it can't be seen.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

In the quiet and deserted YG, in the basement with the lights on, the sweaty teenager suddenly smashed his fists on the floor, facing the ceiling

The board let out a howl, hoarse.

Even the glass was shaken and buzzed, giving off a sharp echo like tinnitus.

Dong Yong Pei has a position——

The next day, there was no recording in the morning, but when we met in the afternoon, we were in the studio. Quan Zhilong and Cui Shengxian had been discussing several rhythm issues of the new song. The pen in Zhilong's hand is always on the paper

Painting back and forth, frowning, expressionless.

The two of them have been discussing the song in this way, and the three little ones huddled next to each other, not daring to speak out, for fear that they would step on the studio's supercharger.

Super sensitive Kwon Ji-yong's mine.

The film crew can't stay here all the time, just set up the camera to shoot, and edit later.

The long work lasted for several hours until late at night. Quan Zhilong stretched his waist and listened to the last finished work.

Version, the atmosphere in the studio eased a bit, and the staff were still discussing whether Li Shengxian should wait for Jiang Dacheng to go shopping and come back to play a few tricks.

Dong Yongpei was also busy with the things at hand, had a conversation with Zhang Xiansheng, and sat on the side, thinking about how to write a short

I want to check on my grandfather's health, and I want to tell my mother that I may not go back in a few days.

"Brother Zhilong, Brother Zhilong~ Japanese fans are giving you gifts~He's from Japan~The name is~Meihu~" Suddenly, Jiang Dacheng pushed the door open and entered, singing an out-of-tune song Yin, handed Quan Zhilong a delicate bag.

"I?"

Quan Zhilong was very surprised, and was stunned when he took off the earphones.

Sure enough, it was a gift from a Japanese fan. One side of the greeting card is Japanese and the other side is crooked Korean. The gift is also very delicate.

It was probably a famous brand of jewelry. The children flocked to look through it. Quan Zhilong was in a good mood, and he even found out two limited editions.

The released CD immediately brought a smile to my face.

"Really? Big hair."

Dong Yongpei felt his eyes shine when he saw the CD, he couldn't help being curious, he opened the white paper bag, and took out a card, he could read Japanese——

Over there, Quan Zhilong has already put away his things and put them aside casually. He has long been used to the battle of giving presents.

Excitement is similar to a match, rub it, ignite it, and it goes out.

But Dong Yongpei's expression was a little stiff.

The reason why this fan likes Zhilong is very clear from the Japanese card. This fan liked it at the concert at the end of the year

Shangquan Zhilong's, and at that time——

"When I arrived in Japan, I was the only one who spoke Japanese, but I didn't have anything here."

Aware of the camera, Dong Yongpei joked with a smile.

"You, you did strange things in Japan...you are too timid, come back later."

Quan Zhilong also joked, but he didn't take this matter seriously, and after a while, he focused on the white paper on the table again.

It’s time to modify the lyrics, the perfectionist’s pickiness is not covered, and he, a rhyming maniac, is not so easy to let go of these poor spellers

sound.

Seeing that Quan Zhilong didn't care about it at all, Dong Yongpei suddenly felt embarrassed, and felt that he was getting more and more ashamed for being inexplicably caring about these things. what a joke, leave

studio.

"Women are so scary~"

Since Quan Zhilong said that it was because he was timid and afraid of women, Dong Yongpei followed suit and said that it was because he was afraid of women.

People are the result.

This reason is worse than saying that he is not as good as Quan Zhilong.

If it is said that because Quan Zhilong is too dazzling, Dong Yongpei went to Japan to use the microphone as an interpreter, and his words are more pleasant

No?

Are women really scary?

Dong Young Bae spent another sleepless night in the practice room.

When he fell to the ground dripping with sweat, he asked himself like this.

Even women are afraid, who the hell are you?

He wiped off his sweat, but was pricked by his own brow nail, and gasped in pain.

Braided hair, strong body, bulging muscles, fierce brow nails——

It's just that I look strong but actually weak like myself of a three-year-old child, and I don't even want to look at it, it really is not a good impression

Right?

What will it be like if this continues?

Can you really keep your position?When you sat in that position, did you really have a clear conscience?

"...Solo, don't you have so many things to do?"

He suddenly said a word, and after he finished speaking, his heart that should have been ashamed, but for some reason, there was only a touch of sadness and deep sadness.

exhausted.

Yes, when I was solo back then...

At least you don't have to compare yourself to the embarrassment you've seen so far, right?

Compared to the original solo, it seems that I have abandoned Zhilong, now I feel that I will be abandoned by Zhilong, right?

[Yong Pei. 】

Dong Yongpei fell asleep in a daze, as if he had a dream.

He dreamed of 13-year-old Quan Zhilong, as thin as a little chick, blinking, standing next to him, holding his hand.

It was the scene of a concert, and both of them stood crowded under the stage, looking at the dazzling lights and stage on the stage.

Dong Yongpei's eyes were slightly stabbed, he rubbed his eyes with his hands, and then went to the stage.

In the wave of crazy screams, on that dazzling stage, stood Quan Zhilong, Cui Shengxian, Jiang Dacheng, Zhang Xiansheng, Li Shengxian...

Just without him.

Dongyong Pei was suddenly covered in cold sweat, and when he looked back, Quan Zhilong who was holding his hand had disappeared.

【Zhilong! ! ! ! 】

Crazy screams, faces of people intoxicated with music, persistent hands following idols...

Jungle, jungle, jungle...

Night, night, night.

With a bang, all the lights went out, and the concert was over.

Dong Yongpei stood in the empty crowd, covered his face, and burst into tears.

The author has something to say:

There must be several times in a person's life when he hesitates about his own positioning and direction...

I think that Yong Pei's hesitation probably happened at this time, right?

From rapper to vocal, from HipHop fighter to idol singer...

Things that have not been felt for a long time suddenly become an imminent competition. How much pressure can the human heart bear?

Please read the next chapter and then read the Dao Shilu Yongbai chapter, it will be better, because I have made some changes.