Glass [entertainment circle]

Hearing what he said, Tang Yan nodded his forehead with his hand, and pulled the corner of his mouth reluctantly: "I understand too."

Among the five people, only Deng Yuantian didn't understand.

Yang Wenting glanced at him, twitched the corners of his mouth, and explained: "The so-called Tank No. [-], the people in it have either made their debut or are very popular. I don't know why they participated in this show. But when they come, we naturally will be squeezed out, and the program team is really ruthless, afraid that we will leak the news and let the pigeons go."

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone, glanced at the trending searches, and sneered: "Sure enough, the number one trending search."

As the finale combination in the official announcement, Tank Seven obviously did not disappoint the program group and attracted a lot of traffic.

Lin Ben took a deep breath, unbuttoned his shirt, walked to the window with his hips crossed, looked gloomy at the street lights in the distance, and said word by word: "Chang Shurong and Wang Ran, last year at Moonlight Entertainment, Debuting as a member of the men's group, the popularity skyrocketed, and it didn't matter if the group disbanded for some reason. Xiao Jie participated in the dance competition as an individual trainee and won the runner-up, and Sun Chengfei...Sun Chengfei..."

Tang Yan helped him in a low voice: "Famous in variety shows."

"That's right, OK, OK," Lin Ben walked back and forth through the window twice, and hit the glass window with his fist, "It's so damn good!"

Deng Yuantian looked at his bad face, but still asked the words that came to his lips: "They... participate in the show, what will happen?"

Lin Ben turned his head, closed his eyes and shook his head, his words were sarcasm: "Do you think there is any suspense about who will make their debut at the end?"

Deng Yuantian pursed his lips, but before he opened his mouth, a deep voice sounded in his ear.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

All eyes in the room were focused on one person. Lin Ben turned his head and looked at Cheng Nan who was standing a few meters away, with a strange expression on his face, as if what he was telling was a fairy tale.

He quickly said with a blank expression: "Now I don't even have a chance to try."

One minute later, Lin Ben sat back on the chair, brushed his hair with his hands, his shoulders slumped, and he lowered his head and said, "Speaking of which, I should say sorry to everyone. After all, it took you so long to prepare, but... ..."

He paused for a while, calmed down, and looked up at the five people in front of him.

"The terms of the contract are based on this show. I know some of you must be very annoyed. I'm sorry. If you want to terminate the contract, please consider contacting me within three days. But to be honest, I still hope you can stay. , the company can arrange for you to re-sign the contract as soon as possible and prepare for your debut. If you still want to terminate the contract, wait for the liquidated damages from the program team to come, and it will not be too late to leave after the account arrives."

After Lin Ben finished speaking, he stood up and bowed to the five silent people.

It was late at night, and in the aisle, five people leaned against the wall side by side.The light on the top of the wall was probably broken, and the light flickered, adding to the sense of loneliness in the space.

Tang Yan was the first to break the silence.

"Tell me, what do you think, do you want to leave, or stay?"

Yang Wenting glanced at him: "Why don't the captain speak first."

Tang Yan said calmly, "I plan to stay."

Wu Ze asked: "There is no program to push, just debut?"

"Ah."

Wu Ze scratched his hair with his hands, and said dejectedly: "That has almost no chance of success."

"You guys are fine, you are still young, Ozawa, Yuan Tian too, Cheng Nan and Wen Ting are 24 years old, but I am already 27 years old," Tang Yan smiled and shrugged his shoulders, "I stayed in place for too long For a long time, if it continues like this, it will never come out.”

He took a breath, and finally said: "I always have to fight again."

After a while, Yang Wenting straightened up: "I'll stay too, after thinking about it, there is no better place to go now."

Wu Ze sniffed and said in a low voice, "I need to think about it again, Yuan Tian, ​​Cheng Nan, where are you two?"

"Think again."

The voices of the two overlapped and were amplified. Deng Yuantian looked to the left consciously, Cheng Nan looked back at him, and they saw themselves in each other's pupils.

Tang Yan glanced at the time and said: "It's getting late, there are still three days to consider, go to bed first."

Several people said good night to each other and went back to their rooms.

After washing, turn off the lights and lie on the bed, Deng Yuantian is still not sleepy.

He seems to think everything is too smooth, but it is not an easy task to stand on the bright spotlight stage. There are a lot of things to pay, strength and luck.

Everything that night was beyond his expectation, but things had already happened. At this moment, he had to face a decision, stay or leave.

I have just integrated into the new environment, leaving means starting from scratch, and as Wu Ze said, staying and preparing for debut, how long can this road go?

After thinking wildly for a while, Deng Yuantian didn't know when he fell asleep. The dream was messy and he didn't sleep well enough. He woke up in a daze. Sleeping with a layer of sweat.

Deng Yuantian raised his hand to wipe off the sweat, leaned over to pick up the phone, and pressed the phone key.

The screen lit up, and it was already three o'clock in the morning.

He looked at Cheng Nan's bed, but found that the quilt had collapsed and no one was there.

At this point, where did people go?

Deng Yuantian sat up from the bed, opened the door, and walked along the corridor.

Everything was silent, the light in the aisle was weak and deserted, and he could hear his own footsteps, one step, another step.

At the end of the corridor, footsteps stopped.

Inside the glass wall, a tall and straight figure was constantly moving, his body shape changing in the faint moonlight.

Every turn around, step forward, arm raising, and head up are all so clean and neat.

Deng Yuantian stood like that for a while, looking at the scene in the dance practice room, he also knew that Cheng Nan could see him.

When the dance was over, the people inside stopped and turned to face him.

Deng Yuantian couldn't help thinking of the scene when they first met, which was very similar to this moment.

He also opened the door and walked in front of the other party as if he had met him for the first time, but the words he said were different.

Deng Yuantian didn't turn on the light, and said softly: "It's so late, I didn't expect you to still be practicing dance."

Cheng Nan stood a few meters away, his slender figure perfectly contoured by the night.

"Some can't sleep, so I'll come here to practice." His voice was as deep as a cello.

"Let's chat for a while."

"Ah."

There are often some snacks and drinks in the locker in the dance practice room. Deng Yuantian took two cans of Coke from it, and the two sat side by side against the glass wall.

The night was very quiet, with almost no sound.

Deng Yuantian crossed his legs, broke off the pull ring, raised his head and took a sip.The carbonic acid stimulates the taste buds with its icy taste and dispels the little remaining drowsiness.

Looking out of the window, he could see the buildings lined up in a row, like lonely beasts at night, appearing somewhat empty.A round of bright moon hangs on the roof of the tall building opposite, covering the sleeping city with a curtain of tranquility with cool light.

Deng Yuantian propped his knees on his elbows and his chin with his palms, looking at the moon in the night sky.

"I heard from Ozawa that you have been a trainee for two years."

Cheng Nan lifted the towel around his neck, wiped his temples, and hummed, "Yes."

"Did you want to be an artist, that's why you took this path?" Deng Yuantian asked him.

Cheng Nan said without expression: "No...it's just that I don't have any other favorite things besides dancing."

Regarding this point, Deng Yuantian did not find it incredible.

They have been living together for a month, Cheng Nan spends most of his free time here except for eating and sleeping, except for dancing, Deng Yuantian did not find that he has such a strong interest in other things.

After finishing speaking, Cheng Nan rarely asked, "Why did you come here?"

His voice was low and hoarse, knocking on Deng Yuantian's heart.

He took another sip of his Coke and said, "My dad's a country music singer. Maybe you've heard his name. His name is William."

His father William is not well-known in the circle, but he likes to create, enjoys creating, and enjoys all the beauty brought by music.

Deng Yuantian still remembers that when he was very young, he often sat on the floor, watching his father holding the guitar and playing and singing, while he himself composed his first piece of music when he was five years old, and struggled to use his short fingers on the guitar play.Halfway through, Tan Xue would deliver dessert and milk, and put a gentle kiss on the faces of both father and son.

When the music stopped, he would be held up by his father and then giggle.

She is an excellent pianist, but she cares more about her husband and son than music. Because her husband has a heart condition, she often turns down important performances and stays with them as much as possible.

Deng Yuantian's childhood was beautiful enough, everything began to change after his blood clotting disorder appeared.

After learning of Deng Yuantian's condition, Tan Xue fell into a state of mental and physical exhaustion.

She was more fearful than before, worried all the time, and tried to avoid letting him do strenuous exercise outdoors. As for skateboarding, rock climbing, and bungee jumping, she would never allow Deng Yuantian to try these things.

Under Tan Xue's communication, the principal and teachers of the school also attached great importance to Deng Yuantian's situation, and specifically approved him not to take physical education and swimming lessons.Tan Xue even once wanted to ask a tutor to teach Deng Yuantian at home, but this overly extreme idea was finally stopped by William.

Since the age of ten, Deng Yuantian's world has been surrounded by a thick wall. This wall was built in the name of love, so throughout his adolescence, he had no basketball, football, rugby, motorcycles and extreme sports in his life. , there are only physical education classes that can never be participated in, and protection everywhere.

From the age of 17 to [-], every day is gray, but Deng Yuantian is extremely eager to have a colorful and unique life of his own.

Not long after his 17th birthday, William's surgery failed.

Before he died, he said with shame on his face: "I'm sorry, baby, if I can, I hope I can have a healthy heart, and I can also give you a healthy body. Then your mother won't mind you and I've been to the racecourse together, to the fields, to many, many places, and to many, many people. I'm always ashamed to think that we've made your life so boring."

The 17-year-old boy sat aside and shook his head with red eyes.

His father held his hand and said in a low voice: "Baby, promise me that you will not have to wrong yourself for anyone in the future, and boldly do what you want to do. As long as it is not illegal or against your will, it is the right choice. I After living for so long, I found that there are still many regrets in life, but I don’t want you to have a life full of regrets. If my body can last longer, I should be able to see you singing and dancing on the stage. It must be very Handsome..."

On his birthday, Deng Yuantian did not fall asleep.

It was also a quiet night like today, he got up from the bed and got out of bed with bare feet.

There is a family portrait on the desk, and the three people in the photo are smiling happily.

On the balcony by the window stood a glass bottle, one third full of coins.

Deng Yuantian went to the window, stood quietly for a while, and took a coin from the table.

Tossed high, the coin tumbling non-stop in the air, light and shadow changing wantonly on the metal surface, sputtering silver brilliance.

"When in doubt, toss a coin and let fate make a simple decision for you."

With his father's words still in his ears, Deng Yuantian took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to take his hand away.

The coin lay safely on the back of his hand.

is face up.