One-star idol counterattack plan

"It's a great idea!" Anmasi nodded to Xiaotao, his stern expression softened a bit, causing the child who was praised to puff out his chest proudly, like a peacock showing off its beautiful tail.

Looking at the child's unsuspecting eyes, Xing Dou faintly felt that he had got some kind of answer, and couldn't help laughing at himself—it's come to this point, what's there to hesitate?

No matter what the ending will be ahead, he can't turn back, and he won't turn back.

Even if he fell into the same abyss in the end, even if he continued to struggle in the dark, he would not regret it.

"Well, it's a good dream." The black-haired boy smiled and responded to the children who were waiting for a response.

Anmasi didn't notice any difference when Xingdou took the initiative to answer the conversation, but after hearing this seemingly sincere exclamation, he turned his head and glanced at his companion.

This classmate named Xingdou is as always confusing.

It seems that he doesn't think about anything other than victory at all, but he will ask about defeat at the very beginning.Has someone so strong ever hesitated?

He understood that this was not the time to explore these, these thoughts flashed through his mind, and were quickly suppressed to the bottom of his heart.

The topic of dreams is still going on.

With the precedent of being praised and the expressions full of encouragement, the children became more and more impatient to express their dreams. They rushed to raise their hands and shook their arms like branches fluttering in the wind.

"I want to be a writer, write many interesting stories, and help every child who needs a friend find his own story."

"I want to be a historian, and I want to explore the history that no one knows and everyone has forgotten a long time ago, and then tell everyone and let them praise me!"

"I want to be a toy dealer. I'm going to play with all the fun toys in the world. I'm going to make friends with them. Whoever plays with me, I'll lend them all my toys. Well, Dad will make them for me." Except for robots."

Dreams full of fantasies and childlike innocence are narrated in those immature voices.

They are all children who have not yet grown up, with sparkling eyes and shining dreams.

Xing Dou couldn't help but be moved by such pure enthusiasm and expectation.Perhaps because he is on the road to realizing his dream, he feels the solemnity and preciousness in those words even more at this moment.

"Well, it's a great thing that everyone has someone they want to be in the future." Xing Dou looked at them and evaluated seriously.

Anmasi also praised them: "It's good to have a goal, so everyone should remember to work hard for it." He habitually took on the tone of preaching to his younger siblings.

At this moment, someone shook his hand unhappily and puffed up his cheeks, indicating that he hadn't said anything yet.

That was the child who wanted to ask Xingdou for candy before, called Huaqin.Anmasi agreed with his name.

The child stood up with a proud expression on his face and said: "I will be a dessert taster in the future. Eat countless delicious desserts in the world every day, sort out the best and bad ones, and let everyone You can know what kind of dessert is delicious."

Then he smiled at Xing Dou: "Teacher, I am very good at distinguishing which kind of candy is delicious. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

...It really is a very thoughtful dream. If you don't talk about health issues, you will really enjoy it.

Xing Dou dumbfoundedly understood the kid's intention to beg for candies, but he also knew that if he really gave out the candies on the spot, the whole class might be in a state of excitement.So he pretended not to be interested, shook his head, and dismissed the offer to try it out.

Seeing being rejected, Huaqin immediately puffed up after sitting down, her nose was squeezed up, as if she could hang a small pot.

Anmasi thought it was just a child's sudden temper tantrum, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and gave praise step by step, and then said some motivational words that the child could understand.

Xing Dou walked over one by one, and according to the agreed procedure, gave each of them a small golden cork star as a reward.Finally, while the others were not paying attention, he gave Huaqin a candy.

The moment the child held the candy, he showed a silly smile with a missing tooth, opened and closed his mouth, and said thank you.

Xing Dou didn't make an obvious expression, but just nodded slightly.

The class ended with the ringing of the bell, and the children made noise in the classroom, Anmasi and Xingdou breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"You look very tired." Teacher Jian, who had been watching without disturbing, stepped forward with a smile, "It's really easy to take care of children at the beginning. Don't look at them who don't seem to understand many things, but in fact He's a smart kid with a lot of tricks in his mind."

Xing Dou agreed with this and nodded.Anmasi was relatively calm: "That's true, that's why educators are needed."

"Yes." Teacher Jian sighed, "That's why we are here."

After a not too long break, the preparations made by Anmasi came in handy. He proposed a role-playing class, commonly known as playing house.

Anmas made as much preparation as possible in a short period of time, bringing different styles of costumes, such as fairy-tale styles like princes or princesses, supernatural combinations of monsters and supermen, scientific and non-scientific combinations of robots and magical girls wait.

He showed off the clothes one by one, and the children below were exclaiming one after another, staring at the clothes he wanted closely, with eagerness written all over his face.

"We draw lots to decide the roles." Anmasi's majestic expression stopped their hands that were about to move.

"What kind of story are you going to perform?" Xing Dou sighed silently as he watched the expressions of joy, anticipation, or laziness on the children's clothes after drawing lots.

"Aren't you taking your clothes?" Anmasi noticed Xingdou standing beside him and shouted.

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Xing Dou pointed at himself blankly, and got an affirmative answer from the other party: "I have prepared your clothes. After all, being a teacher is also to accompany the performance, right?" Teacher Jian on the side nodded, but she also said that she would not participate.

Compared with the variety of clothes for children, the ones for adults are more monotonous.

A set of lion puppet costumes, a set of black cat puppet costumes, and a set of black and white maid costumes.

"...Why did you bring the maid outfit?" Xing Dou didn't understand why Anmasi, as a boy, wanted to prepare the maid outfit. Could it be that he had some special hobbies?

The black-skinned boy with a height of 1.9 meters used to like to wear maid outfits...

Thinking of this, he looked at his companion with strange eyes gradually.

"No matter what you're thinking, stop thinking now, I only found two pieces of clothing." Anmasi twitched the corner of his mouth, and explained, "The last one was in the puppet outfit, and I didn't choose it."

Xing Dou nodded as he believed his words, and chose the lion puppet costume and kept the black cat outfit.

Anmasi looked at the clothes in his hand, and then at his own, and helplessly raised his forehead: "Xingdou, are you serious?" No matter how you look at his skin color, he doesn't match the black puppet outfit, right?

"Of course." But he only got an unmoved answer from the other party, and finally failed to change into the lion's trick.

The two of them here are trying to take care of the children, trying to blend in with the children, and the rest of Class A are doing their own activities.

However, other activities have greater benefits and greater challenges than those who already have a position like Xingdou.

Sitting in the room of the second round of interviews for MV male actors, Yang Yu felt the vague scrutiny and hostility from other people. He changed from his cheerful, smiling and even a little naive look at school in the past, with a cold face and a quiet face. Read the script carefully.

He passed the first round easily.Just as he had imagined at the beginning, he had a great advantage in appearance, and he was promoted smoothly without introducing himself a few words, and entered the second round of acting with the heroine.

But at the same time, Yang Yu has also become a thorn in the side of other people competing for the same position that is absolutely unacceptable.

In this relatively open place, there were quite a few people chatting in twos and threes, but no one spoke to him. Obviously, their eyes would always pass by, but they deliberately skipped it and looked at other people.

Clearly, he was isolated.

"Maybe this is the so-called need to get rid of the most threatening enemy first?" Yang Yu muttered to himself, not surprised by the situation in front of him, but also feeling narcissistic, "Does that mean that I should be the strongest here? ?”

This kind of indifference, which maintains a face, is nothing compared to the malice he once received.

"This is a necessary journey, but I still... miss school a little bit." He couldn't help sighing slightly, his blue eyes looked a little sad, "At least it won't be so boring, all I see are the same boring guys .”

"I don't know how Xing Dou and the others are doing now..."

Yang Yu didn't know, when he was thinking about these words, it happened that another person was also saying these words.

There will only be more actors running for TV dramas than for MVs, not fewer.After all, there are not many characters appearing in a MV, and the possibility of being able to stay is correspondingly low. TV dramas are different, requiring many actors to complete the filming.

In this era, the standards for entertainment are very strict, and foolish and unreasonable performances cannot be accepted by the audience at all, so the criteria for selecting roles for each TV series and movie are not the size of the actor's celebrity, or the time of debut.Instead, they are more inclined to choose actors who fit the role and have acting skills.

This kind of system sounds too strict, and it doesn't give too many privileges to those who have worked hard in the entertainment industry for many years.But in fact, if he can gain a firm foothold in the entertainment industry with his acting skills, then he has an advantage in mastering familiar roles, which comes from years of accumulated experience.

The role Wen Lun wants to play this time is a small supporting role that had some roles in the first few episodes, and it is probably the type that is listed on the last few pages of the cast list.But even so, there are still many competitors.

Those competitors have at least been in the entertainment industry for a period of time, and they know more about the shooting process than him, and they know better how to perform characters on the screen.Even if you are not from a major and have not studied systematically, you can still find out your own set of methods.

In contrast, his only advantage is that he is talented.

But there is no shortage of talented people in this world.

When Wen Lun was waiting below, he saw a very young man running for the lead role.

Just a very simple performance left him dumbfounded.

It was an almost crushing ability, and it was terrifying to be overwhelmed even if it wanted to catch up. It was a monster created with the addition of talent and hard work, and it was so powerful that even Wen Lun was shocked.

Can I do that too?

It was rare for Wen Lun to doubt himself for a moment, especially after finding out that the man was actually a graduate of the Idol Training Academy, he had mixed feelings.

"How can I become so powerful?"

"At that time... how did Xing Dou think of me?"

"What about him now?"

The pink-haired boy sat under the stage waiting for the performance, with an uncontrollable longing rising in his heart, he really wanted to see that person with a cold face and a soft heart.

But he understood that in order to run to that person, he needed to suppress all his thoughts at this moment and face it seriously.

Compared with Yang Yu and Wen Lun who worked hard to improve their acting skills, Xia Yuan really felt what a personal stage looks like.

The concert guest he chose won a seat without difficulty because of the matchmaking between the school and the seniors.But getting a seat is only the beginning, and these talents in preparation for the concert are in real dire straits.

In the last century, there was a saying that the earlier the preparation for the concert, the better. There are two reasons.On the one hand, it is necessary to reserve venues, sell tickets, draw up invitation lists, select tracks, etc. On the other hand, singers need a little time to adjust their status and practice.

Now that the Internet and various technologies are developed, the process of booking venues has been simplified to the greatest extent, just like the venues can be booked and sold out quickly in class competitions.So now there is almost only one thing left to prepare for the concert, the arrangements for the singers.

As an invited guest, it is naturally part of the arrangement.

In addition to Xia Yuan, there are three other guests in this concert. They are all newcomers who participated for the first time, and they have different reasons for participating.Newcomers from the same brokerage company, juniors who have had a close relationship recently, and so on.

As a newcomer, there are many things to learn, such as moving on the stage, singing selected songs, communicating with the audience, communicating with the instrument teacher, etc.

In order for them to get used to the stage as soon as possible, a simple rehearsal is held at the end of each day.

Xia Yuan has always been a more serious personality, and he did not complain about the boring training and rehearsal, and accepted it obediently.But when beginners like them know that they are on a rehearsal stage, that there is no audience in the audience, and that they have another chance, it is easy to feel contemptuous.

With such a relaxed mentality, the performance will show a bit of slack and indifference, and it is nonsense to try your best.

So it stopped halfway, and it became normal for other people to discuss, talk and play on the stage.

Soon, their mentality was discovered by the master of the concert, the senior.

The senior called the group of juniors together, his eyes were as cold as ice picks, and his voice was even more furious: "You only have one chance on the stage, even if you make a mistake halfway, even if you feel ashamed for it, even if you want to leave immediately, you have to bite the bullet Gritting your teeth and persevering to complete every performance is the most basic requirement of being an idol.

Don't think that you can always start over like rehearsals. On stage, there are no restarts and no interruptions. You are all spoiled by rehearsals that can be repeated again and again. You don't understand what the real stage is like.Now that you have decided to go on stage, let me finish it completely and take the responsibility of going on stage! "

Xia Yuan was too scared to answer the words, and he knew very well that if he spoke rashly at this time, he would definitely be attacked like a storm.This is not at school, no one will speak for him, let alone worry about his status as a student.

Here, he will only be treated as an adult with the ability to take responsibility.

"It seems that these days will not be very easy..." He adjusted his glasses, thinking silently, "It seems that we can only work hard to absorb this knowledge."

"I don't know if someone has chosen a particularly relaxing event, such as a variety show like Xingdou and Anmasi?"

But contrary to what he imagined, taking care of young children is not an easy job.

No matter how well-behaved children are, there are times when they are not well-behaved, not to mention that they are sometimes little devils who can't run out of energy. Running up and down, screaming loudly, and fighting each other are commonplace.

In addition, I don't know the importance of doing things and don't understand many things, so it takes a lot of energy to discipline.

Xing Dou and An Masi were confused by the well-behaved children at first, so they let down their vigilance, and the result was torment after a nap.

Rejuvenated young children explore the world and express curiosity in a variety of ways.

So soon, they began to mediate the conflicts between the children, the conflicts between the children and the toys, and the conflicts between the teachers... The messy little things directly made the two children who have not really come into contact with the powerful The existing idol reserve team is extremely busy.

This kind of physical and mental exhaustion until they watched the last child was picked up by the parents.

"Huh, are all children like this?" Xing Dou wiped the sweat off his face, feeling more tired than dancing all afternoon.

"...At least my younger brothers and sisters are not." Anmasi replied hesitantly, thinking that he should be gentler to them when he goes back. Compared with these children, younger brothers and sisters are already much easier.

"Thanks for your hard work." Teacher Jian stood beside them, smiling, "The children look very happy today, and you are great teachers. You are welcome to come back next time."

"Thank you." The two responded politely.

"But you won't need it next time." Anmasi was decisive.

"Not very suitable." Xing Dou also shook his head.

The brothers and sisters looked at each other and confirmed each other's thoughts - there will be no next time, absolutely not!

Watching this scene, Teacher Jian burst out laughing, and Xingdou and Anmasi couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

When they dragged their tired bodies back to the villa, this rather tiring day was not over.

When Xing Dou returned to the villa, he found that the two seniors had come back a long time ago, lying on the sofa like dead bodies, not speaking. When they saw them coming back, they only slightly raised their hands to say hello, and soon fell limply, as if they were bending over. Reed, with unknown pressure.

"Did the seniors do anything special today? They seem very tired." Xing Dou was a little curious about what they had experienced, wondering if it could be used as a little experience, and after returning to the room to tidy up, he also went downstairs to sit on the sofa to rest, and asked One sentence.

Anmasi sat on the other side, also waiting for an answer.

"It's nothing." Yun Zhengqing was weak, and lying on the sofa looked looser than in the morning, like a mass of silvery white that was about to become fluid, "I chopped white radishes all morning, and then chopped carrots all afternoon ...I don't want to see turnips in my life."

...It turns out that this senior brother can also make such a broken voice, and he is still fine in the morning.

Xing Dou suddenly felt lucky that he had chosen a decent job, at least he didn't have to chop radishes for a day, and even suffered from radish phobia.

Jiang Cang, who was next to Yun Zhengqing, also complained aggrievedly: "Ah~ Wedding planning is really annoying! I thought it was a very dreamy job, and I could personally arrange all kinds of weddings. But in fact I'm just a brick, where I need to move it! There are still such cumbersome and romantic careers in the world."

"Thanks for your hard work." Anmasi comforted silently. After thinking about it, he found that he was still lucky.

They sat for a while, and soon after the two hosts came back, there were two more paralyzed corpses of salted fish on the sofa.

Today, everyone in this villa has been tortured by work, and they don't have much energy to chat, and don't want to see the next job card for the time being. They hit it off with the equally tired host and decided to talk about the new job tomorrow morning.Of course, this is also the result of a little connivance by the director.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms and the shoot ended.

After a short break, Xing Dou clicked on the information he had obtained before and continued to study.He doesn't know what kind of experience other people will get this time, what kind of things they will learn, the only thing that is clear is that they must never let go of their spurs.

After reading the book for three hours like this, the time quietly came to Xingdou's usual sleep time.

But for some reason, he didn't want to sleep a little bit. He lay on the bed and closed his eyes for 15 minutes without feeling sleepy.

After seeing the light from the window, Xing Dou quietly got out of bed, quietly walked up to the small roof of the villa, sat on the edge, and looked up at the sky.

The dark blue sky seems to hide all the secrets, the silver-rimmed moon hangs in one corner, and the dense stars reflect the longing of those looking up.

"It seems to be closer." The black-haired boy stretched out his hand, reached for the unreachable stars, and whispered, "I want to go to a higher place, I must go."

The boy remained silent for a while, quietly looking at the starry sky without saying a word.

It wasn't until a rustling sound came from behind that he turned his head, and a touch of red hair appeared in a particularly flamboyant manner.

"Are you looking at the stars? How about you come with me?" The uninvited guest smiled happily and sat aside, "I also like watching the stars."

Jiang Cang didn't ask why Xing Dou didn't sleep, why he was here, but said that he also wanted to see the stars, so Xing Dou couldn't refute, let alone leave.

"Whatever you want," he finally replied.

The two looked at the starry sky and thought about each other from a distance, and the atmosphere was somewhat harmonious for a while.

"Xing Dou, you also want to become an idol, right?" Jiang Cang's tone softened, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, but also as if he simply wanted to start the topic, "Why are you standing on the stage?"

"..." Of course it was impossible for Xing Dou to answer him, but the answer in his heart was also vague.

He didn't know why he was talking about this topic and kept silent.

Jiang Cang was not angry, as if he had expected it long ago, he turned his head, his cat-like blue-green eyes glowed warmly in the night: "The reason for standing on the stage is very important, otherwise there will always be difficulties that are difficult to overcome. When you don’t know what to do. You must see this clearly before you can continue to stand up. This is a kind reminder from seniors.”

After he finished speaking, he got up and walked slowly to the edge of the roof. The breeze blew up his sleeves, outlining his beautiful waist.At this moment, Jiang Cang seemed like catkins about to be blown away, his figure was a little shaky.

He turned his back to Xing Dou and asked, "Xing Dou, do you think the stage is lonely?"

"En." Xing Dou responded to him this time.

The stage is lonely, because only you are the performer, and no one can understand his mood.

Whether it's sad or happy, or excited or depressed, only he can feel it.Xing Dou thinks this is the normal state of many people, so he answered frankly.

"But I don't think so." The red-haired man opened his hands, as if he was embracing the world, "Someone said this: reality is a desolation of sensuality, people are not connected, they are alone."

"But it's different on the stage. The moment the lights are on, we have a connection with the audience. We can connect with everyone and share the joys and sorrows of that moment. We are not alone at all!"

"As idols, we are the ones who have the most empathy in the world! How lucky!"

Lucky……

Xing Dou pressed his heart, and felt that there was something surging there, beating faster than usual.His thoughts were all infected with the temperature there and surged up.

"Well, luckily," he said in a voice only he could hear.