Koi Cheng Jing [Entertainment]

Half a month passed peacefully. During this period, Lin Haiyang concentrated on practicing dance, and nothing major happened in the circle of fans. He still lived the life of an ascetic monk who stayed in the practice room [-] hours a day, and finally he had some confidence in his heart.

Even his manager persuaded him, "Haiyang, why don't you take a break? I'm afraid your body won't be able to handle it."

Every time, Lin Haiyang replied while wiping his sweat: "There is no way, if you don't practice, you will disappoint the fans."

The last time he came to ask him to participate in fan support, the Japanese solution did not ask him to pay, but he found the support link from the official group, the maximum amount was set at [-], and the link was released for one night, and the sales volume was nearly hundreds of thousands , Part of the money was refunded by the support club, leaving about [-] yuan.

He mentioned it to his agent, and used his own money to make up for it, and then he was stunned and helpless to find that he hadn't made any money in the past few days. Apart from the liquidated damages that he made up, he only had a four-figure deposit left in his card. In short, Lin Hai Positive--

He turned into a miserable child with no money again.

Lin Haiyang went to ask his agent, and he was relieved that the company's activity account share was only paid together at the end of the month.

On the day of returning to the show, Lin Haiyang went to the place early to get familiar with it. The show party paid a lot of money to rent a spacious concert venue with complete equipment. Under the huge stage are densely packed seats divided into five areas of different sizes. The director put Lin Haiyang Yang Yin went to the corner and pointed: "Your position is here."

Lin Haiyang nodded in agreement. The audience area facing here is also the smallest, but it is considered to be quite large.

The agent came over with his mobile phone in his hand, and said, "The program team is really a bit brain-dead! Don't consider the actual situation, just classify according to the level. What's the matter with your situation?"

Lin Haiyang patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Ji, calm down."

The manager rolled his eyes at the sky: "You paid for so many relief supplies yourself, and you even distribute them to others for free. Now, this small, deflated place, who will you show it to?"

Lin Haiyang quickly comforted him: "It's okay, I'll be satisfied if I perform my own well..."

The manager was too lazy to talk to this dead boy, so he picked up his ear, and said: "Do you remember the little trick I told you?"

Lin Haiyang opened his mouth stupidly, "Huh?"

"Ah what!" the manager hated iron and steel, "How many times have I told you to steal the scene! The same choreography, how can someone dance with a different feeling??"

Lin Haiyang was taught humbly, but did not intend to correct it.

The agent took out the first part of the general dance, and pointed it out to Lin Haiyang one by one: "Look at this, class A's, the first episode! I knew I needed to add some little moves to myself in the first episode! Heart, roll up your sleeves and pull your clothes, that's great! Look at this again, ah, six people performing together! How did he know to change his movements to show his waist? You, you, you, look at you... ..."

Lin Haiyang was wronged: "I will work hard..."

In the hectic backstage, Lin Haiyang caught a glimpse of a tall black figure passing through the corridor covered by transparent glass, and seemed to be going to the high-level office: "Brother Ji, look!"

The manager also looked up and smacked his lips: "Ling Yi again? You have been lucky to be an actor recently, and you met him again?"

Lin Haiyang looked at the figure intently, and the short female assistant who followed behind seemed to notice them, and waved to them with a bright smile.

The agent brought his attention back again, "Don't look at it, it's nothing special. Didn't you realize that all the guest dramas that Ling Yi took on were produced by our company?"

Lin Haiyang swallowed: "No..."

"Forget it, I'll tell you later, let's practice moving first..."

The lights were shining, and the lights and shadows on the stage were intertwined, making people dizzy.

Lin Haiyang was putting on makeup in the background. He was sitting on the shoe box next to him, his tall figure huddled up a little aggrieved, when the sound from outside came in, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Someone outside is calling his name...! !His fans are here! ! !

The popularity of the live broadcast room also exceeded one million, and the barrage quickly swiped across the screen:

"Looking forward to little brother Wu Yue~milk skin Wu Yueyue [爱心][爱心]"

"Come on, Ye Shiwen!! You are like a love poem in my life, reading you, understanding you [Green Leaf] [Green Leaf]"

"Zhou Min is a star in the sky [Shining Liang], you've worked hard in the world!~"

"Brother Wrestling Duck!!!!!!!!! Sister Ri Goes Duck!!!!!! Give me a rush!!!!"

...It seems that the painting style of some family has changed suddenly.

Lin Haiyang finally arranged his clothes. His makeup was not heavy, but under the strong light of the stage, his outline was enhanced, making his facial features more upright and graceful; he was still a little nervous and gasped for breath.

The manager came over to comfort him: "Haiyang, it's fine, you just need to go up and perform for a while and you can go down. Today is mainly about promoting the group of nine, don't be nervous..."

Before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Lin Haiyang's slightly sweaty forehead and clenched fists, almost wanting to slap himself twice.

Wait, why is this picture so familiar...?

The music started and the host came on stage. The deafening screams outside almost shattered Lin Haiyang's eardrums. After some words that no one wanted to hear but the host had to say, it was finally the turn of the contestants to appear.

Lin Haiyang took a deep breath, stepped out of the backstage, and opened his eyes, the auditorium in front of him was a spreading fluorescent sea——

But why is it white?

Lin Haiyang vaguely remembered that there was a discussion about the choice of support colors in the official group. Rijiejie strongly demanded orange, but a little girl said that she wanted to choose the color that her younger brother liked...

That's right, my previous Weibo was almost completely uncovered, maybe he really said at some point that he likes pure white.

Lin Haiyang pursed his lips——his support banner was also pure white, with a high-definition photo of a black-haired big head in the middle, the strands mixed together, and some ghost fans beside him brought the ring-shaped bouquet into the venue , placed on both sides of the banner, coupled with the gloomy white fluorescent sticks that were specially changed in order not to bump into the colors of the seniors, the whole area was suddenly gusty, with ghosts crying and wolves howling, revealing an indescribable coolness:

Forget it, as long as the fans like it...

When the lights came down, Lin Haiyang tensed up and began to perform.He has practiced during this period of time and has reached the point where his muscle memory is proficient. Although the overall aesthetics is still not as good as other outstanding players, at least it is not out of line and can be seen.

Swipe past a few items in the barrage:

"Shocked, Brother Shou has improved??"

"ls is here to bet on Wumao Latiao, will big brother fall today?"

"Stop dancing, although my brother's dancing skills are not good, but the expression management is still very ok... Passers-by can go and watch the second exhibition [link], by the way, the orange juice my brother cooperated with is delicious, watch the live broadcast It’s time to buy a box and store it at home~”

"...Didn't the city management come to arrest it? Lin Haiyang fans from above have come to set up a stall again, and they will lose money if they operate without a license!"

Heart rate quickened, Lin Haiyang was moving on the stage, looking at the white fluorescent light (...) that belonged to him below, his heart was very touched.

Therefore, you must not make mistakes, and you must draw the most perfect end to today's performance...

At the end of the choreography is a punching and retracting movement. The big screen in the venue began to play a close-up picture. I saw the class A contestant punching quickly. When the fist was about to reach the camera, it softly swayed and turned into a two-finger heart-to-heart gesture. , put it on the lips for a kiss, and then sent it to the audience, and the wolf howled:

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

As soon as the camera turned, the contestant in class B made the same punching movement. After reaching out his hand, the contestant hit his chest twice with his fist, and then sent another light blowing kiss, followed by a scream:

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"

The camera switched twice again. The two contestants from Class C and Class D each had their own strengths and novel ideas, which won the unanimous praise of the judges.

At the last corner, the camera cuts suddenly, revealing Lin Haiyang with firm eyes; everyone's eyes are focused on the big screen, it can be said that everyone is watching——

Lin Haiyang made fists with both hands, stepped on the ground with his feet tensed, gritted his teeth, sweated slightly on his forehead, a simple and unpretentious punching movement, and seemed to contain infinite power, directly hitting the camera and the souls of the audience, as if bringing a burst of excitement. The strong wind, the terrifying power made all the fans shut up, without saying a word, as quiet as a chicken.

……

The powerhouse in class F is so terrifying!

The manager beat his chest and stamped his feet below: "Haiyang!!!!!!"

The audience fell silent, and so did the barrage.

It was as if the world stood still for a moment because of his ordinary, unadorned firm punch.

A moment later, a bullet screen quietly popped up:

"Damn it, I knew that Lin Haiyang's King of Fighters would not collapse."

Lin Haiyang lowered his head: "I'm sorry!!"

The agent pulled his earlobe, "Look, look! If you don't listen to me, are you being laughed at again?"

Lin Haiyang fumbled to get his phone, and a few new blog posts popped up on the homepage, and it was the long-lost "hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha", his heart was no longer disturbed.

[King of Fighters Little Barbie]: Iron-blooded King of Fighters fans gather! ! [Fist][Fist] Attack, target [-] magazines! !

[rps really fragrant]: Are there any sisters who eat the perfect CP?Ling Cheng x King of Fighters brother, anyone eat?

[Haiyang punches more]: The King of Fighters sisters punch ducks! ! !We are all Mai Shiranui tonight! ! !

Lin Haiyang covered his face: "They are always like this..."

The agent sneered: "I told you, how many times have I told you! Do you want me to be bald before you are satisfied!!"

Lin Haiyang admitted his mistake obediently: "I was wrong!"

"Seeing that you have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes," the manager crossed his legs, "Let me tell you some news, the company plans to push you in the direction of film and television."

Lin Haiyang suddenly raised his head: "Film and TV?? Me, can I?"

The agent went to hit him on the head: "You were trained as an actor when you first signed a contract, have you forgotten??"

"But I haven't studied for long..." Lin Haiyang was extremely wronged, and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Ji, why are you like this, you used to be very calm."

"From the moment you called me Chicken Brother, I am no longer your manager. My name is Niu Hulu Ji. The old me is dead." The manager replied mercilessly: "Okay, kneel down!" Ann."

Lin Haiyang went home unhappy, chewed a cucumber and finally became happy again, opened Weibo habitually, and saw the title again:

[Small fist beats your chest]: Complete cp king of fighters game pa8w5 passionate gravy overflowing old rules poke the link Harmony does not mend sisters as soon as possible

With a snap, he flipped the phone on the bed and collapsed:

How do you live this day...