One-star idol counterattack plan

The official awards will take place in three days, and the date for submission of choices needs to be before then, so in theory, students still have some hesitating time to decide which one to choose.

Xing Dou thinks that the options he has decided on now are relatively favorable to him in the current information, and there may be changes in the future due to various reasons.

It's just that with his stubborn personality, the probability of change is relatively low.

As Xing Dou thought about it, Wen Lun, who was ignored by Xing Dou on the other side, was not annoyed, and calmly returned to his original place, facing the options on the light screen, hesitated for a long time between some two choices, and finally sighed silently He took a deep breath and crossed out the other one with a determined determination.

Most of the other students are also like this, entangled in which one to choose, worried about getting a completely inappropriate "reward".

Gong Guangxi obviously expected the students to be deep in thought, and let them discuss for a while before gently clapping their hands together and making a noise to attract attention.

The students who realized that he had something to say fell silent and looked at him.The corners of many people's mouths twitched, their expressions were wary, and it seemed that "there is no other important event?" was written on their faces.

Living up to expectations, Mr. Class Tutor said with a smile: "Although it's good for everyone to start thinking about it now, but for the time being, we still have time to choose. Let's put aside the performing arts activities for the time being. Let's talk about the last thing."

what else?

Hearing what he said, Xing Dou wondered in his heart if it was about the manager. He just read on the forum that the players are about to enter the manager mode.

The others also had more or less guesses in their hearts, but they still had an obedient look on their faces.

Gong Guangxi saw their nervousness, and continued to say, "Don't show such a scared expression, the last thing is not too difficult to solve, in fact, it's just a small problem of self-reflection."

"This is the first time you have competed with people of the same level, and it is also the first time you have performed on a stage with thousands of people. Compared with many unknown people, you are already far ahead. But the meaning of stage representation should not be limited Compared with ordinary performance venues, for idols, it is a mirror to see themselves clearly."

"Why do you stand on the stage, what do you rely on to stand on the stage, and what can you do on the stage? These answers need to be found by yourself. As a teacher, I can only remind you-people need to bow their heads humbly and straighten their backs , to go the long way.”

He paused, glanced at Feng Xuesong, who was silent at the side of the classroom, and said with a light smile: "Maybe I can only say this level of encouragement, but in fact, your Teacher Feng is better at encouraging."

When Feng Xuesong was mentioned suddenly, he coughed lightly, took up the topic, and gave a serious warning: "Be vigilant at all times, don't be obsessed with those short-term compliments, and don't get lost because of temporary setbacks. See where you are standing, do what you are doing. Dreams that match your own."

The students in class A gradually became serious, obviously listening to the words.

Xing Dou also wrote down these words, and felt that it was because of the teacher who kept urging the students not to back down that there were students who did not dare to give up and did not want to give up.

but……

"It's really cunning." He sighed inwardly.

In this class, Gong Guangxi and Feng Xuesong gave sugar first and then slapped them. The method of wanting to promote before suppressing is completely something that can only be done by scheming seniors.

For Xing Dou, the idea of ​​being on stage is indeed not something that can be understood after going through one or two stages.

At least for him now, being on stage is like a kind of obsession, like a kind of belief, like a kind of desire carved into the soul.

"Maybe it doesn't sound that good." He lowered his eyes, denying those modified descriptions, "It's just that I can't let it go."

After this class, Xingdou, who was still walking alone, did not go straight to the dormitory to go back to self-training, but walked towards the public classroom building, and finally stopped in the corridor-style pavilion behind the side of the building.

Perhaps in order to make the scenery in the school more diverse, there are many yellow-green vines of different shades climbing on this corridor-style pavilion. Except for the invisible bottom of the pavilion, it is densely covered, and the branches and leaves hang down wantonly, entwining the greenery. , showing the vitality of nature to the fullest.

When the golden sunlight tried to pass through, it was quickly shredded and separated, leaving only a few mottled shadows, showing the existence lightly.

The moment Xing Dou walked in, he felt that the slightly scorching sun was immediately isolated, and the shadow created by the vines was quiet and cool, forming an excellent place for meditation.

It's just that he didn't come here this time to find a place to find purity, and he didn't choose this place, but someone invited him to come here.

Xing Dou casually found a stone bench and sat down. After waiting for a long time, he saw the familiar sky-blue-haired boy approaching from afar.

"It's pretty punctual." He glanced at the time, thinking about the training plan after the meeting.

When Xiang Ming came close and saw the person sitting safely in the pavilion at first glance, he felt that his heart, which was originally a little impetuous, was calm, but his heartbeat seemed to speed up a bit suddenly.

The man was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt today, and the overall color gradually changed from light white to dark blue, with fine gold dotted like starlight, creating a sense of mystery and solemnity.

The black-haired boy rested his chin on one hand, sliding the virtual screen as if he was bored, his drooping deep emerald eyes were clearly illuminated by the reflected blue light, and his cold white complexion was outlined with an unreal indifference.

Then he raised his calm eyes and looked at him: "You're here." His tone was flat.

The gods and ghosts that seem to be entrenched in a claustrophobic place have turned into human forms, and extended an ordinary invitation to guests who came from afar.

"Hmm." Xiang Ming suppressed the surprise he didn't know where he came from, and replied in a low voice.

He chose this place because he didn't want other people, especially the pink-haired guy he met before, to know that he met Xingdou. After all, the less people know about the fact that he took the initiative to make an appointment and lost, the better.There are too many people around the classroom, and the dormitory area is too private, which is not a suitable place in his mind.

So he chose here, this secluded long pavilion that was discovered by accident and rarely visited by people.

But Xiang Ming didn't expect that this place would fit so well with Xing Dou.

This person seems to be born with a lonely atmosphere, and when he is alone in a space, he will unconsciously reflect the same color on his surroundings.

This thought flashed through Xiang Ming's mind, and then he denied it - how could this terribly bad guy be that type.Playing around with the world, provoking recklessly, and being arrogant are the true colors of this person!

Holding this mentality, he ignored the almost inaudible hesitation in his heart, and sat opposite Xing Dou.

"I've brought what you asked for." The youth with azure hair handed over a stack of papers, then clicked on the virtual screen, chose to transfer files face to face, and motioned for Xingdou to accept.

This is the bet they agreed at the beginning, the signatures of seniors in the entertainment industry, the script with explanations, etc.

Xing Dou took the signature and flipped through it, feeling better, not much to say, and soon began to receive the documents passed by Xiang Ming.

The file transfer speed in this era is already very fast, within a few seconds, the huge file has been transferred and successfully reached Xingdou's hands.

He casually clicked on a seemingly ordinary script with some anticipation, swiped the page, and sure enough, he saw notes of different colors marked on the side, writing some ideas in bits and pieces from the character's personality and status.

Seeing this, the deep emerald eyes of the black-haired boy suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

"Okay, I received it." Xing Dou didn't doubt the authenticity of the script, not to mention these professional-level comprehensions that can be understood at a glance, and Xiang Ming doesn't seem to be the type who would use fake ones to deceive people.

"Then come here..." After confirming the agreed quantity, he picked up the signature paper, looked in other directions, moved his legs, and wanted to leave directly.

From Xing Dou's point of view, the deal has been completed, so there is nothing to talk about between him and Xiang Ming. Instead of wasting time sitting and arguing with each other, it's better for him to go back and study the script earlier.

Looking at his appearance, Xiang Ming knew that this guy was about to leave.

It stands to reason that, as the party who took the initiative to challenge and failed, after delivering the agreed items, he should never want to talk too much with the person who caused him to lose and is still hostile. He should avoid it early.

But when he recalled the meeting with this person, he suddenly found that from the first time they competed, every occasion when they met again, always ended with Xing Dou leaving.

This seemed to be a curse that he could not get rid of. From the day he lost for the first time, he could only look at the back of this person every time after that.

Each time, he was the pursuer who was left far behind, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get close.

Every time, he couldn't stop this person from leaving.

Xiang Ming couldn't tell what he was thinking, what he was angry at at this moment, just like the feeling of loss when he found out that Xing Dou didn't pay attention to him.At this moment, the unwillingness burning in his heart was so strong that he couldn't help stretching out his hand, grabbed the wrist of the person sitting opposite him, and stopped the pace of leaving.

"Huh? Is there anything else you can do?" The person he was watching frowned slightly, sat back down again, and struggled with his arms. His first reaction was that there might be something wrong.

It's still the same indifferent attitude of "don't bother me if you have nothing to do".

Xiang Ming felt that at a certain moment, his emotions were like white clouds gathered together, dark and gloomy.

Why, you always get away easily when provoked?

Why, does he always have to be involved?

Xing Dou found that Xiang Ming's state was a bit strange. Although he didn't meet Xiang Ming many times and didn't know much about him, it was the first time that this young man who was always arrogant and disdainful had such a fierce look in his eyes. emotion.

Jian Mei frowned slightly, and those dark golden eyes seemed to be amber that drank water, and even if they were still, it was difficult to dispel the excitement in them.

He stared at Xingdou closely, and the arc of his lips was pulled back into a flat section, suppressing the complicated and unspeakable words.

Xing Dou looked at him for no reason, waiting for his answer.

The sky-green-haired boy held this position for a few seconds, and when he spoke again, his voice was low and hoarse: "I want to ask you something."

"What? Let me tell you first, I may not answer."

Xing Dou thought it would be nothing to answer a question with something. In order to prevent the type that could not be answered, he gave restrictions in advance.

Xiang Ming didn't pay attention to these words, perhaps because he understood that he couldn't change anything, he just pondered for a moment, and asked a question that sounded a long time ago: "Back then, why...why did you set up a contest with me?"

He was referring to the first time Xing Dou took the initiative to provoke him.

At that time, Xiang Ming didn't have a good relationship with the rest of Class B, and he acted self-defeating and unwilling to take it seriously. Naturally, some people saw him as unhappy, so from time to time, people would attack him in various places, trying to confuse him.

At that time, Xiang Ming didn't care about the yelling of these people who were worthless in his eyes, and he handled it very skillfully. His mood didn't fluctuate too much because of these trivial matters, and he didn't care what their thoughts and purposes were, even their faces and names. Too lazy to write it down.

Until the person in front of him appeared, breaking his self-righteous comfort zone, and forced him to see the light of the outside world and the more distant world.

He was awakened unreasonably, shocked by the scenery he saw for the first time, shocked by the first time he met such a person, and then accidentally exposed the gap inside, allowing this strange guy to enter his world.

Xiang Ming always thought that Xing Dou was one of the people in Class B who didn't like him, and he didn't go too deep into what happened at the beginning, but after the competition recently, after he got a little better with other people in the class, he realized that Xing Dou seemed to have different goals. Here it is.

The people in Class B who had provoked him had nothing to do with Xing Dou, and Xing Dou had deliberately created an appearance of familiarity with those people on the day they first met, and it was actually the first time they had met each other.

Xing Dou deliberately made him think that they were in the same group, and challenged him that he would definitely accept. In the end, he won and humiliated him.And after that, she slowly stopped paying attention to him as if she lost interest in him.

Xiang Ming didn't understand what Xing Dou wanted to do.

Simply beat him?But they didn't know each other at first, and they didn't have any relationship with their parents. Xingdou had no reason to come here to help him sober up.

Just not pleasing to the eye?If so, why did you say those things to him afterwards, why wasn't it a more out-of-the-rule game?

A casual routine?He had never heard of similar things, and he couldn't figure out the benefits of making enemies everywhere.

The mystery surrounding this person was mixed with the manifestations of his own contradictions, making Xiang Ming not know from what angle to see through it, and he couldn't see through it at all.

In fact, this question may not be that important, and there is a high possibility that it will be ambiguous when asked, but Xiang Ming regards this matter as the beginning of everything, and puts it in his heart solemnly.Even if he couldn't get a decent answer, he wanted to hear what this person had to say.

The black-haired boy froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect to be asked this question.He was silent for a while, as if he was organizing his words, and then calmly gave the reason: "There is no special reason. I heard that there is a genius in Class B who can do everything well. I want to know the reason of this genius. What is the performance like, so I went to set a competition with you."

This is the simplified truth, but it is indeed one of the main reasons why Xing Dou wants to compete with Xiang Ming. It is not too complicated to rule out the inside story of deliberately being a villain and trying to occupy the scene.

Xiang Ming was stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he repeated: "Are you just curious?"

"En." Xing Dou thought about it and felt that there was no problem in summing it up like this, so he nodded in agreement.

Xiang Ming let go of his grasping hand, he didn't want to believe this answer, compared with any guess he had made before, it seemed casual and indifferent.It's like telling him bluntly that to Xing Dou, he is nothing special, just like everyone else, meeting on a whim.

But in this way, Xing Dou's attitude towards him made sense.

Since I communicated with him out of curiosity, when this curiosity passes, I will naturally forget the person I was interested in.

"So it's like this..." He lowered his head, let his forehead hair cover his eyes, and murmured in a low voice.

Xing Dou withdrew his wrist as he wished, moved a little, glanced at the person in front of him, couldn't help but feel weird, why did he answer that not only did his condition not improve, but it also became worse?

He couldn't find a particularly suitable word to describe Xiang Ming's state, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't think he could help. Comforting others is not his specialty. If Xiang Ming feels bad, he should go to the school's psychological counselor. Consult and ask.

Xing Dou thought so, and was about to give advice based on his friendship with classmates, when he heard Xiang Ming speak out again.

"You said that it is better to pursue nothing than nothing. So what if you are after a guy who will never look back? What if that guy never takes you seriously? In this case, what should we do? "

The one who won't turn back?Can't catch up and can't be noticed?

The one who can make Xiang Ming chase after him is not a particularly powerful but bad-tempered senior in the industry, right?

Xing Dou naturally connected the people Xiang Ming was talking about to those famous people. After all, Xiang Ming, who grew up in a family of performers, couldn't just choose someone as a target, and say that he couldn't catch up with him, right? .

"Perhaps you should ask your teachers this kind of question." The black-haired boy silently said to himself, "Just treat it as a reward for receiving the materials", stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his pants.

"But if I say it, if you know that's not someone who can catch up, why don't you change the target?"

"As far as the eye can see, aren't there many, many people?"

Xing Dou has no time to continue to consume, there are still many things to deal with.After he gave such an answer, regardless of Xiang Ming's reaction, he waved his hands and walked out: "If you can't figure it out, then you should think about it slowly, I will not accompany you."

This time, Xiang Ming didn't stop him, and didn't make a sound. He only covered his eyes after watching the figure drifting away, and let out a low laugh with unclear emotion: "Where can I see?"

"I had many beautiful and wonderful dreams, and I was immersed in them. Until that day, the blue-white lightning flashed across the sky quickly and lightly, splitting the false world, tearing apart the pretense of peace, revealing the real cruelty inside. "

"In the endless collapse of destruction, I saw you at a glance."

"I too—only saw you."

"How do you want me to look at others?"