It turns out that I am not a cannon fodder

Gu Sichuan has been a little irritable lately, he still can't explain why, but he is just very irritable.

But when did this anxiety start?

Gu Sichuan crossed his hands and propped his chin, allowing the stylist behind him to do his hair.

It seems that it started from the last time he went back to "Bright Stars". What happened the last time he went back?It seems that there is nothing special about it, and it is almost the same as usual. I guide the trainees to dance, occasionally chat with them, talk about the heart, talk about games together, talk about dreams together, nothing special?

But he is irritable!He clicked his tongue and snapped—a slap on the back of his head.

"Kids, don't learn those bad habits!" The stylist kept moving his hands, fiddled with them, as if it wasn't her who just hit someone, and taught him a lesson.Looking at Gu Sichuan.

"Sister Lan—" Gu Sichuan pouted, with a coquettish tone that he hadn't noticed.

"What's wrong? Who made our little prince angry?" The stylist Lan Jie straightened Gu Sichuan's head, then slightly bent her knees, carefully observing her results in the mirror, um, very satisfied...

"No one makes me angry, I just..." Gu Sichuan pursed his lips, "I don't know why I'm a little irritable."

"Children, where are all the troubles coming from?" Sister Lan patted his head and signaled him to do it.

Gu Sichuan twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't know it himself.

The door of the dressing room was pushed open, and a man in a gray jacket walked in. He was carrying a half-worn black leather bag, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and had two exquisite mustaches on his face. Appears to be about 40 years old.With a warm smile on his face, he said goodbye to the people outside when he opened the door and entered.

"Yo, Sichuan has come a long time ago." Seeing the well-behaved Gu Sichuan sitting on the sofa, the smile on his face deepened, and the crow's feet stained by years and experiences seemed to feel the joy of the master, and Come out and scan to find a sense of presence.

He is Wei Hua, the head host of the "Taste of the World" program group of Fruit TV. He is 42 years old this year. He is a senior whom Gu Sichuan respects very much. grow taller.

"Brother Hua," Gu Sichuan greeted politely, he has always been well-behaved in front of Wei Hua, not just pretending, but because he respects Wei Hua and regards him as an elder in the family.

"What's the matter, Si Chuan? You don't seem to be in a good mood." Wei Hua said with a smile, with the usual kindness on his face, "Did you encounter something unhappy?"

"No," Gu Sichuan pursed his lips, and after a while he suddenly said, "Brother Hua, have you ever been in a bad mood but couldn't find the reason?"

"Huh?" Gu Sichuan asked strangely. Wei Hua glanced at him and saw that he was frowning slightly, looking a little irritable and confused. Wei Hua thought for a while and said, "Yes, sometimes I feel bad and irritable, but I can't find the reason, and if I can't find the reason, I can't resolve it well, and then the mood gets worse, and finally I fall into an endless loop."

"Then... what should we do?" Gu Sichuan's eyes lit up, just like him, it was right to ask Brother Hua.

"I usually put it aside first, divert my attention to another matter, let myself get out of this bad mood first, and then look back after a while, and I will find that my original mood It's not good, I'm feeling irritable, it's not a big deal." Wei Hua said in the tone of someone who has been there.

"I understand, thank you Brother Hua." Gu Sichuan thought for a while, and it made sense, so he decided to put this trouble aside for the time being, "Then I'll go out first."

"Go ahead, go to the lounge to drink some water first, you'll have to stand for three or four hours." Wei Hua said in an old fatherly tone, after Gu Sichuan left, Wei Hua looked behind him as he was putting on makeup Modeling sister Lan.

"You don't need to look at me, I don't know what's going on." Sister Lan kept moving her hands, years of getting along and getting to know her, let her understand what Wei Hua wanted to ask at a glance, "He just said his own mood. Annoyed, and can't find a reason."

"This child..."

It was already past four o'clock after the recording of "To the Taste of the World", and I didn't even catch my breath during the story, so I got in the car and rushed to the star program group.

"Bright Stars" was recorded in Shanghai, and it was less than three hours away from the place where he recorded it. His schedule was very tight.

Three hours later, he arrived in Shanghai, but at this time it happened to catch up with the off-duty time of Shanghai. There was a lot of traffic on the road, and traffic jams were commonplace.

So when he arrived at the Star Chart Building, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

He asked Dayong to send his luggage to the dormitory on the roof, and he climbed up the stairs step by step.

Because it wasn't too late, many practice rooms were still brightly lit, and there were faint singing voices.

The second mission of "Bright Stars" has been released. This is also the first public stage for the trainees. They will face the founder of Stars and hand over their first answer sheet. Everyone is holding back their energy My son, I don't want to admit defeat.

Gu Sichuan habitually walked towards the classroom of Class D. As soon as he reached the door, he heard the sound of music coming from inside. He didn't go in directly, but lay down on the small window on the door and looked inside secretly.

It's not good to dance casually, this is something they all know. Fortunately, this song is not a song that requires a lot of dancing, but it can't be without any dance moves, so they discussed it and tried to simplify the dance as much as possible. Action, and then add a little rap to make the song more layered.

The six people discussed and discussed, and the opinions could not be unified for a while.

"Ah! It's Teacher Gu." As soon as An Linglan looked up, he saw a handsome face printed on the small window above the door. He recognized Gu Sichuan at a glance, but they were still taken aback.

Seeing that he was caught, Gu Sichuan felt a little embarrassed, he pushed the door and entered, twitching the corners of his mouth.

"Are you practicing?" He pursed his lips, glanced at a few people, paused when he saw the randomness, and then looked away as if nothing had happened, "I'm just passing by, come and see, you don't have to take care of me."

"Thank you, teacher." With a casual smile, he calmly and coldly thanked him, as if treating an unfamiliar person, "Then let's continue practicing."

"Wait a minute!" Gu Sichuan yelled subconsciously. He didn't know why. When he saw a few people turning their heads to look at him in doubt, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he calmed down immediately. "If you have any difficulties, you can contact me." I said."

"Okay, thank you teacher." Still calm and cold, he turned around and continued the discussion with his partners.

Gu Sichuan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, he was silent, he seemed to have found the reason for his inexplicable irritability.