Men's team business rules [entertainment]

dark accident◇

Jump into the fire that shatters your bones.

Ye Zhihan turned his face to look at him. He didn't expect Lin Jianyu to still remember that incident. The commotion after that impromptu performance was actually not small. The director of the program group and the company asked him to talk to him that night, but he felt that he What I did was not wrong, so I didn't take it seriously.

And at that time, he was not alone in facing those bad reviews, every student had a little bit, and Lin Jianyu was the only one who could match him.

The way he vents his dissatisfaction is to go back directly, regardless of the consequences, but the person next to him never seems to respond, as if nothing happened.

He thought that Lin Jianyu was just enduring it in order to make his debut smoothly, but it seems that he has never explained it since his debut for a year. Until now, there are still those unbearable rumors and sarcastic words on the Internet. Lin Jianyu seems to be invisible. He was enclosed in a utopia that only belonged to him.

Are those rumors true or does he prefer to swallow his anger like this?In the past, he was more inclined to the former, but now it seems that there is a loophole in his rules. Does this person like to hide his emotions so much?

He couldn't even tell what Lin Jianyu's truest side was. He was indifferent at the beginning of contact, but later found that there would be tenderness in some details, and sometimes there would be some little tempers that were hard to detect.

This person is really strange, beyond the reasonable range of his previous cognition.

However, he felt that he was also quite strange. This person who he had determined from the beginning would not be in his field seemed to suddenly occupy most of his sight. To explore layer by layer, to reveal.

But his curiosity seemed to be a bit too much, and he could feel that he was about to touch the source of danger.

But he just likes this feeling of touching danger, which is the same as racing cars, the more dangerous the more it can stimulate people's nerves, and he will get a satisfying pleasure.

"Really." The corner of his mouth twitched, and he gave an uncertain answer, neither affirming nor denying, but both of them seemed to understand it.

After returning to the lounge, Cheng Jie was sitting there waiting for them, looking anxious, the evidence being that he kept looking at his phone.

"Brother Jie, can you stop frowning every day, your forehead can kill flies." Mo Chen complained.

Cheng Jie sighed, put down his phone, "I really don't have a long life in this line of work, I'm thinking about retiring."

"Did something happen again?" Zhu Lanchen asked, "The show won't be canceled at this juncture, right?"

Everyone looked over nervously, with expressions of surprise on their faces, and the lounge fell into silence.

"No." Cheng Jie denied, "It's impossible to dove again this time."

As soon as the words fell, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not just our men's group in this live broadcast." Cheng Jie continued.

"Is it Ascend?" Song Yuan asked.

Cheng Jie was suspicious: "How do you know?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I just met and couldn't hold back my words." Ye Zhihan said calmly while sitting.

Cheng Jie's heart tightened, he knew Ye Zhihan's behavior style, "Is there a conflict?"

Lin Jianyu saw Cheng Jie's expression on the verge of fainting, and comforted him in time: "Don't worry, Brother Jie, nothing happened. They provoked it first, and Ye Zhihan only replied a few words."

Cheng Jie felt that Lin Jianyu was more reliable, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, it's fine if you don't fight."

Mo Chen said with a smile: "It's not a three-year-old child. How could it be possible to fight?"

"I'm afraid that you are young and energetic, and you will lose your wife and lose your army." Cheng Jie said, "However, you are fine after having a mouthful, so let's relieve some pressure. Although I won't let you fight with them Conflicts, but you don’t have to put up with others picking things up first.”

"I thought you wanted to be a peacemaker?" Ye Zhihan teased, he put his hands behind his head, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, looking a little ruffian.

Cheng Jie looked at him like a standard second-generation ancestor, shook his head, and then said: "You guys should perform well this time on stage. I believe in your strength, but don't put too much pressure on it. I'll treat you to dinner after today's show."

"Yeah!" Mo Chen roared, "I'm going to kill everyone for this meal!"

Song Yuan patted his head, "Farewell, if you get too excited later, I won't be able to pull you back," he joked.

Everyone laughed, and then Cheng Jie said: "Just now I looked at the program list, the boy group is opening, let's come back."

"Just them?" Ye Zhihan doubted, "The opening of that level is really not afraid of messing up."

Cheng Jie explained helplessly: "This is normal. After all, they have only debuted for only one month now, and the popularity is still very high. The organizers naturally want more popularity. Not many people will really care whether you are strong or not."

"But you can't go for a long time without strength." Lin Jianyu said suddenly, "The opening of a show depends on traffic, but what you need to start in the future is strength. I believe Firework can do it."

"Yeah!" Zhu Lanshen responded, "I think Xiaoyu is right, Firework, come on!"

"come on!"

The live broadcast of the party started on time at [-] o'clock. The members had already done their makeup and hair and waited backstage. Although their MV brought a lot of heat before, this time the stage opportunity was hard-won.

But these are just passing clouds, passersby have seen it and will not care about the follow-up development of this group.

They still have a long way to go, and there are many unknowns in the future. They must grasp the pace of every step and make no mistakes.

Firework is sitting in the waiting area at this time, in front of him is a live broadcast projection screen.

At this time, all the lights on the field were turned off, and several beams of spotlights hit the heads of the nine members and fell from the sky.

Their makeup and most of them are indeed very suitable for the idol's style.

Ascend performed their debut group song this time, and it looked much better than the new song they performed two days ago.

But they are all very common men's group dances, and the difficulty is not too great. After all, 100 people are selected to make their debut, and naturally they will not be far behind.

Although the effect seems to be quite explosive, fans and passers-by are not professionals. They only have intuitive experience without technical analysis, and the boy group only wants this effect.

And they just debuted with the support of fans, not to mention that the opening traffic is naturally high, they are like the moon supported by the stars, absorbing all the light.

After the performance, the audience was full of fans chanting slogans, not only individual fans, but also group fans, not to mention the barrage that filled the screen.

All of a sudden, the members seemed to be discouraged. Although they can say that they have strength, if there are no fans in the audience, who will see it?It seems that all the hard work and confidence are covered by this nothingness flow.

"Did you say there are our fans in the audience?" Mo Chen asked wearily.

The rest of the members were silent for a few seconds, as if they were all stopped by this question.

After a few seconds of silence, Ye Zhihan nodded with his hand to one of the members being questioned on the stage at this time: "This person's singing skills are not good, his breath is not enough, and he is half-opening the mic to designate a car accident like this, you have to have some confidence .”

After finishing speaking, the members couldn't help laughing, the dark cloud just now seemed to fly away lightly.

Mo Chen asked suspiciously: "Youngest, are we on the same channel?"

"I'm just evaluating based on objective facts." Ye Zhihan explained.

Lin Jianyu suddenly said: "Mo Chen, what he actually meant was that you don't need to worry, just try your best to be yourself. What we want to accomplish this time is the stage, nothing else."

Ye Zhihan glanced at Lin Jianyu, the other's eyes were not frozen as usual, revealing perseverance and determination, he had the illusion that he had glimpsed a secret.

"Yeah, don't worry, what the youngest said is right, we just have to be ourselves." Zhu Lanchen reassured.

After most of the live broadcast, there are performances by some singers or actors in the middle, love songs duets of handsome men and beautiful women, and passionate singing by relatively capable niche singers. Many of the audience are fans. It's already 09:30, not to mention the live broadcast, and many people have already put down their phones to do their own things.

In the second half of the live broadcast, Firework was already waiting in the background. After this show, it was them. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the door in front of them to open.

"Next, we invite a guest performer, the men's group Firework—"

As soon as the words fell, the lights on the stage were all extinguished, and the stage was so quiet, there was a whistling sound of wind and snow in the prelude.

"Prisoned in a dark cage," at this moment a beam of cold white light hit Lin Jianyu's body, and he walked forward slowly holding the microphone, "resisting the silent ridicule around."

The voice is very deep, without any flaws in the transition, like the groan/groan of a sad person.

"There are hesitant emotions floating in the air," Mo Chen also came from not far away, and slowly slid his hands in front of him, "It's the trace left by the arrow."

Shi Ning continued: "I don't see the piercing figure of the wind and snow, I only hear the patter of the storm."

Bunches of lights hit every member, like a sad prayer, with scars all over his body.

"It is bound to let this soft thorn, which is not painful," Song Yuan radioed, "contaminated with my hot blood."

The whistling stopped abruptly.

Firework: "Help——"

The members gathered in twos to form a passage, with their left hands facing their right hands. Suddenly, the blue and white lights on the stage came on, and the members dispersed in twos. Lin Jianyu jumped from the back to the front of the stage.

The music suddenly rushed, and the situation suddenly became tense.

Zhu Lanchen held the microphone and walked to the front, with a high voice: "Cut off the shackles that are forced to possess you, and jump into the burning fire that shatters your body."

Qiu Luo followed closely: "Clean up the evil that keeps shuttling in the chaos, and see how I can fight for the last light."

Ye Zhihan raised his eyebrows and scoffed: "Nobodycares, buteverybodyrises."

At this time, Lin Jianyu moved to the other side, and Mo Chen was directly opposite him, and the two sang duet: "The wet face, the lies on the feet, must be my declaration of reaching the summit!"

After singing, Lin Jianyu was supposed to roll over and join Mo Chen, but when he landed on the ground, he stepped on a round bead, his foot slipped, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably. Falling into the darkness at the edge of the stage.

His heart tightened, and the singing voices of the members in his ears continued to fade away: "Freezingheart, glacefeet. Prove that I can wash away this vulnerable blot!"

The author says:

The level is limited, rubbish writing words, please include a lot, I really love to write about the stage.The complete lyrics will be placed in the next chapter, thank you!