The bright moon in the entertainment industry

83. Request

When Quan Zhilong walked out of the president's office, his mind was still in a state of confusion.

Dong Yongpei, who was squatting on the ground holding his bag in a daze, saw him coming out, stood up hastily, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Why is your face so ugly? Did you get scolded?"

"...No, Yong Pei."

Quan Zhilong called him hoarsely, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry.

"what happened?"

Dong Yongpei stretched out his hand, wanting to hug him and comfort him.

Quan Zhilong moved away, just patted him on the shoulder with one hand, lowered his head, as if he was enduring some emotion, with a low voice

Said: "Go in, the president let you in."

"... Me? Alone?"

Dong Yong Pei was stunned, before he could react, Quan Zhilong had already taken his bag from his arms, and his bag from his shoulder

Come, put them all on his arms, pursed his lips, and used both hands to straighten Dong Yongpei's clothes, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles on his clothes.

"go in."

Although he felt that something was wrong, Dong Yongpei couldn't let the president wait for him, so he could only suppress the anxiety in his heart and walked to the office.

Quan Zhilong suddenly grabbed his arm, lowered his head, didn't speak, but held on stubbornly.

"...What's the matter?"

Dong Yongpei felt helpless and distressed, his voice was soft, but he also indulged Quan Zhilong's little emotions.

Probably because he was scolded, because he was afraid that he would also be scolded, but he couldn't say it?

child.

"Yong Pei."

With a crying sound, Quan Zhilong grabbed Dong Yongpei's arm with his fingers, and endured it for a while before he could say a complete sentence.

This sentence surprised Dong Yongpei.

他 说:

"Yongpei, this time, don't do it for me, for yourself, take whatever you want, don't think about what will happen to me, Yongpei

what. "

What the hell is going on.

Dong Yongpei pushed open the door of the office anxiously, first said hello respectfully, and then sat down awkwardly, he is different from Quan Zhilong, every move

Everything is done with care.

I thought I would be scolded for dawdling for so long, but Yang Xianshi's voice was very gentle, and he didn't even mention it:

"Yong Pei, how long have you been here to practice?"

"It's been five years, President." Dong Yongpei became even more uneasy, and replied softly, his eyes fixed on his shoes,

His fingers unconsciously tugged at his pants.

Yang Xianshi noticed these small actions of his, and he couldn't help but sighed in his heart: This kid has a gentle personality and ability to resist pressure.

Even better than Quan Zhilong, but not being able to deal with people is a big problem.

"You should have had enough as a trainee, Yong Pei?"

This question was quite meaningful, Dong Yongpei didn't dare to answer, just lowered his head and said nothing.

Yang Xianshi didn't force it, flicked the cigarette ash, casually put his legs on the coffee table, leaned on the sofa, and stared at the stiff man opposite him.

A child with a straight back.

"I still remember when you came to the company. You were really a child at that time, in the sixth grade of elementary school, right?" Yang Xianshi took a breath

Yan: "I remember when you were a very aggressive and courageous child."

At that time, YG was still a bit dilapidated than it is now, but it could barely rank in the top three in the HipHop world, and Sean and Jinu did not start as singers.

After turning the scenes, it was the year when they became popular, let alone Dong Yongpei, he was just a little devil who played a cameo role in the MV.

A kid who dreams of being a singer and doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Yang Xianshi agreed casually, and forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, two months later, that kid recklessly went directly to YG company, broke into the office, puffed out his small chest, and asked loudly why he was not allowed to be a trainee.

"From an ordinary trainee to a contracted trainee, you have endured a lot of hard times." Yang Xianshi pressed the cigarette and patted himself

Knees, the voice became more gentle: "Thanks for your hard work."

"NO, I have not……"

Dongyong Pei muttered, not very used to this kind of treatment.

"The company said before that you and Zhilong are going to debut together, do you remember?" Yang Xianshi changed the subject and cut directly to

theme.

Dong Yongpei's heart skipped a beat, knowing that things about his debut might have changed, he lowered his head, kept silent, and stomped on each other's feet silently.

"Don't be nervous, it's not that you are not allowed to debut." Yang Xianshi is not like Dong Yongpei to Quan Zhilong, there is no need to beat, just

To put pressure: "It's a different way."

"Yongpei, you have been in the company for so long, and you have never caused any trouble, so this time, I decided to give you a chance to choose."

Chance. "

Yang Xianshi picked up two signed contracts from the table next to him and laid them out on the table in front of Dong Yongpei.

One serving per side.

"You debut alone."

He tapped the left one.

"You debuted with Zhilong."

He tapped the one on the right.

"How do you choose?"

----is it hard?

Maybe it's not that hard.

Quan Zhilong thought.

He squatted in the corridor outside the office, looking up blankly at the flickering decorative lights on the ceiling of the corridor.

If it was me, maybe I would really choose to debut alone?

May struggle for a long time, may suffer for a long time, may feel guilty for a long time, may cry a lot——

But, that kind of temptation, can you really resist it?

Quan Zhilong tugged at his short hair in some pain, his eyes were sore after staring at the lamp for too long, and big tears came out.

"I made an agreement with Zhilong, we will debut together, President."

Dong Yongpei didn't move, but expressed his thoughts softly and firmly.

"I don't have the confidence to stand alone on the stage now."

This is not an excuse, but the truth.

Dong Yongpei, who doesn't like to deal with people by nature, has an introverted and gentle personality, played the role of "Quan Zhilong's

Partner] It’s not that no one is complaining about his role: he is obviously older than Quan Zhilong, but Quan Zhilong doesn’t call him brother, and he looks like him every day.

It's an old lady who worries about Quan Zhilong's this and that, helping him clean up the mess, but when he should go back to rest, he stays with Quan Zhilong to practice all night, and kicks Quan Zhilong who is drunk because of a broken relationship on the cold snowy night Going back to the dormitory, because of Quan Zhilong's mistakes, he was beaten and punished together...

Too much.

But when Dong Yongpei heard such words, he just smiled, and if he heard it again, he would get angry: You are not allowed to say that about Zhilong, he is too intolerable.

Easy!

That look made him more angry than others scolding him.

"Not now, give you some more time, Yong Pei, you know you will definitely debut, I will give you time to practice, go to

How about growing up and debuting alone? "

Yang Xianshi sat up from the sofa, picked up the kettle next to him, and poured a glass of water for Dong Yongpei, with a gentle and friendly voice: "A person coming out

Dao, there are many, many benefits..."

"President."

Dong Yongpei interrupted him suddenly, his forehead was covered with nervous sweat, his hands were clasped together and trembling, his voice and eyes

But they were very firm, and said word by word: "I have an appointment with Zhilong, we want to debut together."

"...Then you don't want to debut alone."

Yang Xianshi put down the kettle and repeated lightly, but there was invisible pressure in his voice.

"Yes."

"You've changed, Yongpei." Yang Xianshi nestled back on the soft sofa, raised Erlang's legs, and casually tapped Dongyongpei with his fingers

The face: "Not only has grown up, but also become weak."

"Contrary to what you think, I think that a person who can't even keep the promise he made to his friends is not a company commander at all.

Most of them can't be called. "

Dong Yongpei had never spoken to Yang Xianshi that much before, and he regretted it almost as soon as he finished speaking.

It's over, he thought secretly, lowered his head, and let it go.

"Okay, let me talk about the second option. Zhilong debuted with you. The company decided to create, not a

Hip-hop underground group, that group is outdated. "Yang Xianshi lit another cigarette and took a deep breath before continuing.

Words: "It's an idol group."

Idol—group?

Dong Yongpei felt the absurdity of the moment, but he could only be patient and listen first.

"Let me tell you this, Yongpei, I don't care about all my conditions, because this combination is just a skeleton, there is no growth

Bloody flesh, for sure, there are only two things. "

Yang Xianshi extinguished the unfinished cigarette, leaned forward, and looked at Dong Yongpei seriously:

"First, Quan Zhilong is definitely the captain of this group, he has no other choice."

"Second, in this group, there is no need for a rapper like you, but a lead vocalist like you."

Dong Yongpei suddenly raised his head, unable to speak for a while, his lips were pale.

He really wanted to cry out loud, or kneel on the ground and beg for something, but he could only squeeze his thighs tightly and control his muscles.

mood.

For a long, long time, he didn't speak.

Dazzling, full of broken shadows of the past.

Yang Xianshi looked at him, and pushed the contract on the left to him: "It seems that you have already made a choice."

Choose, Yong Pei? "

Dong Yongpei lowered his head in silence, staring at the letters SOLO on the contract, thunder rumbled in his mind one after another.

"In the past few years, I have seen it in my eyes. I have been by other people's side and lived for others. Shouldn't that be enough for you? You should also think about yourself, for the sake of others.

Stand on the stage and give it a try, Yong Pei? "

Yang Xianshi picked up the water glass and took a sip to moisten his throat, then he pressed his last piece of weight carelessly:

"You are in my heart, no worse than Zhilong."

Not worse than Quan Zhilong?

Dong Yongpei wanted to laugh a little.

You know Quan Zhilong’s birthday, every year he celebrates his birthday, you will buy him gifts, you will take him out for dinner, he was raped by you when he was 14

Take it with you to attend various occasions and participate in activities...

When he went to the TV station to record a program, you were in the nearby studio, waiting for five or six hours, with your eyes only on him,

When you see him performing well, you will smile in relief, and when you see him performing poorly, you will silently write it down. After you come back, all the trainees

The curriculum will be changed accordingly to help Quan Zhilong make up for his weak points...

How can I, who broke into the door and shouted for my existence, compare with Quan Zhilong?

But he wanted to cry again.

really?

Am I really no worse than Zhilong?

Can I prove that I am not worse than him?

Dong Yongpei's hand trembled for a while, then slowly lifted it up and placed it on the contract.

I said, if you sign this, will you treat me like Zhilong?

[Yongpei, don't think about me, don't think about what will happen to me, for your own sake, whatever you want, whatever you want, just reach out for it

Well. 】

That's what it meant.

Dong Yong Pei thought.

Tears flowed silently from his always crooked smiling eyes, and hit the first sheet of the contract with a thud, swimming away a small

hole.

Five years.

He thought, he wanted to make a settlement for these five years.

The author has something to say:

Dongyong Pei... This is the first part.

The next article will continue to write some of my knowledge and understanding of bamboo horses.

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