One-star idol counterattack plan

Something is not quite right.

Xing Dou stared at the looming patterns on the ceiling in a daze, his empty pupils were not focused.

The fluorescent pattern on it, which looks like tiny stars, looks ordinary during the day, and it is completely impossible to imagine how bright and beautiful it will be at night.This is the result that Miss Manager bought for the school festival when she went out to purchase.

"It's very suitable for you! It's very soft and won't affect your sleep." She blinked as she said so, "You have to get used to the starlight first, and in the future you will stand on a bigger stage and be surrounded by more people."

That natural tone seemed to be that she had clearly seen that future, sometimes Xingdou would marvel at her confidence that came from nowhere.

Four days had passed since the match that caused a huge repercussions, and it was rare for Xing Dou not to get up immediately after waking up, instead lying on the bed and staring at the sky.

Something seems to be wrong.

Looking at it, he came up with this idea again.

He couldn't tell exactly what happened, but in the past few days after becoming a four-star, he always had a vague feeling—something went wrong.

If there is a problem, where exactly?

Xingdou tries to sort out what happened these days.

After the competition, students who have not completed their studies still need to continue their studies.

No matter what the external voices are or what other people say, the first-A students who returned to school quickly resumed the previous courses, repeating the process of class, training, and testing.The activities of the [-]A should be a little richer, and start to participate in small activities outside the school.

"Learning is something that takes a lot of time and energy in the early stage, and the results it brings are often revealed in the details a long time later, so you must not relax until you reach your goal."

Gong Guangxi said so, not planning to do anything else to celebrate the students who have made progress, and started the daily class as if nothing had happened.

If Feng Xuesong hadn't said that the time to go to the theater might have to be postponed for a while, perhaps the A-A students would have thought that they were just dreaming of another challenge, but nothing actually happened.

In such an atmosphere, even if they want to appear proud or self-satisfied, they seem out of place.

Everything seems to return to the past, calm.

——Is it strange that there was no special celebration?

Xing Dou frowned subconsciously, denying the answer.

not like this.

On the first day after the end, the manager lady hugged his hand, cried and laughed, and mumbled: "I was scared to death yesterday. I thought this time... if I were stronger, Xing Dou doesn't have to work so hard..."

For fear of affecting his rest, Yi Xin didn't dare to look for him that day, but as soon as he saw the figure clearly, tears flowed down her cheeks.It's hard to imagine that the manager, who is always firm and confident, will show this look.

"I'm sorry for making you worry." Xing Dou said softly, letting her hold his hand and cry without moving, the drooping eyelashes were a little confused, and a slight sourness like the wind passed through his mind.

He never knew that he could touch a person's mind to such an extent, and this person is still the embodiment of the player, the will and thoughts of many players, representing the feelings of those people outside the sky.

——At this moment, is he liked by the player?Can he deserve this love?

"It's not your fault." Yi Xin finally calmed down, wiped away the tears from the corners of her red and swollen eyes, and let go of her hands embarrassedly, the choked voice couldn't hide it, "It's because I haven't done enough."

Xing Dou shook her head, interrupting her self-deprecation: "You have tried your best, this is not a battle for you alone, it is a challenge that 'we' have to face, we agreed that day - share weal and woe, share weal and woe."

"..." The manager was stunned, looked at him for a long time, and then burst into tears.

"Although I still have some regrets that I didn't bring you victory, but now I believe that it is the right choice to challenge again." She breathed calmly and seemed to be emotional, "You have got something different, that's great."

Are you talking about rising stars?For a moment, Xing Dou wasn't sure what she meant by "harvest".

Before he could think about it, Yi Xin took out a square box from the backpack at the side, stuffed it into his hand, and said with a smile, "This is a reward! Let me know what you think after you go back and read it!"

Looking at the beautifully packaged box in his hand, Xing Dou tilted his head slightly: "Whoever loses will also be rewarded?"

The agent lady raised her chin slightly, put her hands behind her back, and winked at him cutely: "It's not for the losers, it's for the challengers who stand up from the mud, it's for my phoenix that will be reborn from the ashes, it's for My idol who never gives up."

Why can such praise be said so easily?obviously...

His ears were hot, he couldn't help looking away, and retorted softly: "I'm not that good."

"I knew you would say that." She smiled, said something unclear, jumped over and patted him affectionately, "That's all it takes." Her tone was full of familiar strange kindness.

Immune to the strange kindness that would appear on young girls from time to time, Xingdou went back and opened the gift.

—It’s a little crown.

The slightly simple and heavy gold is bent into a ring, inlaid with yellow-pink crystals, and the shape of a heart adds a bit of playfulness and cuteness.It's obviously a small item that girls will like, like a custom-made style.

Xing Dou couldn't help laughing, and after picking up the crown, he realized that there was a note under it.

The girl's handwriting is clear and correct.

"I admire you as I admire myself, and I crown you as my enthronement."

He read it silently, thinking of Miss Manager's expectant eyes before saying goodbye, and sighed secretly——he still didn't understand what the players were thinking.

Not long after staying in the dormitory, Xingdou received many unnamed gifts from the receiving robot one after another.According to common sense, it is dangerous to accept gifts from strangers casually, and no one knows what they will receive as a "gift".

But the robots in the school have detection and security functions. They usually run around as couriers, and they are very skilled in helping deliver these small gifts, and they will definitely deliver them only after ensuring their safety, so Xingdou is not too worried.

There are various types of these gifts, including big-name snacks, handmade candies, video recordings of the competition process, gorgeous performance costumes, rings with initials engraved, wind chimes in the shape of stars, and New clothes for the season...

This is not the first time such a thing has happened, and it doesn't just happen to Xing Dou, the students of the Idol Department will more or less receive gifts from students of other disciplines.There are many purposes for giving gifts, some are to seek opportunities for future cooperation, some are to express feelings, and some are random gifts...

Even when Gong Guangxi accidentally brought up this matter in a class, he taught them how to deal with this kind of gift.

"Accepting other people's love is also an idol's duty, so you have to accept it well, and give back with a more perfect performance next time. But you can't be arrogant because of it, and you can't treat yourself as mere goods. You have to see clearly why you stand on the stage and why To be liked."

This time the gifts are much more than last time, many gifts will congratulate Xing Dou on the progress of this competition, boasting about their performance, never mentioning the result of failure, as if they are just congratulating the winner, there is excitement between the lines with blessings.

Even though Xing Dou didn't feel that he needed comfort, when he looked at the pile of presents, he couldn't help feeling soft.Just like the meaning of Santa Claus - when people receive gifts full of heart, they will always be in a happy mood.

So he thought he had celebrated.

Although it is silent and unknown, it is a small resonance that can only occur when they come together.

It is the miracle that Xing Dou lusted after for a moment.

If it's not a matter of celebrating, is it because the game isn't life-changing?

Doesn't change and therefore appears pointless?

Star Doo denied this answer again: No, it's not like that.

The game they initiated was like a cluster of sparks ignited on dry weeds, and the raging light rolled up in an instant was just the prelude to a bigger stage.

After A, the remaining classes of the first grade challenged the third grade in one day.Some of the second graders joined the first graders to challenge together like the second A, while some insisted on going it alone and sent invitations to the competition.

It is impossible for the third graders to back down at this time. Their thoughts on this group of ambitious juniors are very clear - they are nothing more than pulling them down from the altar and occupying the position of gods in the eyes of everyone.

Ordinary people who have seen YiA's performance will be excited and eager to try, not to mention the other first graders who are in the same situation as YiA and are unwilling?

The winner defends the dignity, and the loser also gets the honor.

The students who only saw the final result and didn't think about the hardships involved were enthusiastic and clamored to create a real miracle.

The non-compromising competition started silently on campus, and the posts about Xing Dou's game on the school forum were still at the top, but the endless new posts below were constantly broadcasting the results of each game.

It can be said that, except for Class [-]A who finished the competition and studied steadily, everyone else in the idol department fell into a new round of frenzy, throwing themselves into each competition with a desperate mentality, seeking life.

Some people even came to Xingdou before the game.

"You guys took the lead this time." Xiang Ming's eyes sparkled and he was very confident, "But we will be the first to win, and we won't let you take the lead again."

Xing Dou didn't understand how he declared the war in front of him, subconsciously questioned his words: "Really?"

"Of course!"

The blue-haired boy didn't hesitate, and stared at Xingdou after he finished speaking, as if he wanted to see something different, and remained silent for a while.

"You, don't you have anything to say?" He seemed not used to asking this, tilted his head slightly, and kept looking at people without moving his eyes.

What to say?

Xing Dou met his gaze blankly, and after thinking for a while, nodded clearly: "Then..."

"Huh?" Xiang Ming raised his voice, as if looking forward to it.

"Then I have to go to class, bye."

Xing Dou, who felt that the topic was over, turned around and left, not seeing someone's distraught face instantly.

The twins from Class C appeared unexpectedly at the next corner, like an NPC blocking the way.

"Xing Dou, we are going to compete." "Aren't you coming to cheer us on?"

On the left and right side were silver-haired, bright and handsome teenagers standing on either side of him, with their arms outstretched to create a small space, as if they would not let him pass without his consent.

"I dont go."

With a calm expression, Xing Dou got out from the two pairs of arms that were entangled with him, like a cunning fish, and jumped into the wide river in a blink of an eye.

After walking two steps, he heard a voice following behind him, and then turned his head: "I still have classes, so I can't go."

Looking at the two people whose expressions were gloomy for a moment, Xing Dou thought for a while and added: "But, I wish you good luck."

"I knew Xing Dou would not care about me!" "No, it was to me!"

With just one sentence, the twins regained their spirits and started arguing.Finally, Xing Dou was able to go to the classroom smoothly.

There are many similar small things, for example, some people hope to get the pen or clothes that Xingdou recently used as a lucky item, some people come to him to get some advice, and some people just want to meet him to gain some courage.Xing Dou, who originally had a low sense of presence, could no longer easily blend into the crowd. No matter where he was, it became a simple matter to find him.

Faced with these messy requests, a reasonable star would agree, giving some advice or stage experience.It sounds strange that he refuses everything. For example, if you want lingerie, you will basically get rejected.

One thing is clear anyway.

As the first challengers, they indeed acted as butterflies, setting off a storm that they had never thought of.

That is to say, influence exists and brings about change.

So what's wrong?

Xing Dou returned to the problem that had troubled him for several days, and listening to the bell urging him to get up, he reached out and pressed the screen to turn off.

The moment he got up, he had a flash of inspiration, and an idea came from a corner.

The black-haired boy froze suddenly, staring at a point of nothingness like a lifeless puppet, and didn't move for a while.

Yes, he forgot one thing.

If it is not a problem from the outside, not from the environment, then the problem can only appear inside, only on the person involved.

"So that's how it is..." He whispered slowly, his long eyelashes covering his dark eyes, his voice was so weak that only he could hear it.

Something that was forcibly ignored a few days ago came to his mind again, and this time he could not forget it again, and it was impossible to forget it.

Among the rejoicing crowd, one person was unhappy.

In the lively festival, there is one person who does not participate.

In the burning bonfire, there is a man who does not dance.

Boundless joy and happiness should have filled him, but he seemed to have a hole in his chest, and he heard the echo of emptiness inside.

"To gain is to lose."

Become a four-star star, but lose the four-star dream.

Everything seems to be only one step away, everything seems to be close at hand.

But it is like a flower in a mirror and the moon in water, it will shatter when touched.