[Comprehensive] Idol reboot

[move hurriedly]

【Human showers】

【na】

[Can't convey the sound of sighing sadly]

[Hurry up and hurry up]

……

【Obviously what I really want】

【But no matter what】

【Hold with these hands】

【No matter how much you ask, no matter how much you pray】

【lost completely】

...............

After Lu Jianxing finished recording the song, she thanked the staff one by one, but as soon as they left, her tears couldn't help but surge up.

Compared with the inspiration she gets from writing, her sensitivity is also very serious; a little emotional tendency of others, a piece of moving music, a piece of delicate text, and even some particularly superb acting skills will make her unable to control herself Mood.It's still good now, when I saw it when I was a child, I couldn't help crying, and then let the mood fall into darkness and despair all day long.

This is undoubtedly a bad thing for the development of character; especially when it comes to her current profession, it is normal for an idol to cry when fans send flowers, and it even makes people feel equally touched and satisfied; but Lu Jianxing often cannot control it Her own emotions, some things that everyone feels indifferent at once will become her catalyst.So since entering the industry, she has been restraining herself all the time. If the script she saw today was not so inspiring, maybe this song would not be able to touch her.

In order to maintain her own state, even if she is so busy that she can fall asleep in the next second, Lu Jianxing insists on the habit of writing every day - although in the end 90.00% of these will become waste manuscripts that she is not satisfied with and throw away; But this habit has never been interrupted once in many years.And if she has free time, she is more keen to read other people's works.Sometimes a good story can satisfy her for a month, but a bad story will be forgotten after reading it.

Since entering this industry, she has lived a very interesting life every day. She doesn't want to write long novels that are difficult to operate, and she doesn't want to sleep without reading a day like before.Occasionally, due to work reasons, I also come into contact with some very good scripts. This "Your Lie in April" was a well-received production some time ago, and she was just recording the impression of one of the protagonists, Arima Kosei Qu, this has nothing to do with DD's program group, it is the work of the firm; she is a performer related to the stage play of this character in the animation.

Thinking of this story, Lu Jianxing couldn't help feeling depressed; she put on her hat and mask, told her agent to go to a friend's house, and left the building alone.

Walking in the dark, cold streets, the lights of the bustling city and the busy crowd in the commercial pedestrian street are good cover.Lu Jianxing put her hands in her pockets and walked aimlessly. After turning right at the third intersection, she saw a street artist standing there playing the violin.A very young boy with a relaxed expression and a freehand pose, which made Lu Jianxing feel a little interesting.She stood and listened silently for a while, then took out Zhang Wanyuan and put it down, and walked away slowly.

The sound of the piano stopped for a moment, and then continued smoothly.

Lu Jianxing's unhurried walk in the commercial street is completely different from other people who walk in a hurry; but when they are aware of this object with a different rhythm, everyone just ignores it.

Passing by the entrance of the club, some high school students, men and women, in school uniforms came out laughing and joking; many shops posted the message of "[-]% off for holidays", and people waiting in line surrounded the shop door; men in suits with briefcases The eyes of the girl who dragged her luggage as if she left her hometown just now and came to live here intersected each other, then turned around and greeted each other in surprise...

She sat on a stand that was usually used for exhibitions, next to a girl who was smoking.Open the small box I just bought in my hand, and inside is a string of mint leaf earrings.Because the broker doesn't allow piercing, she bought unpierced ones.Looking at the instruction manual curiously, she put them on clumsily, feeling a little better again.

The girl next to her smoked a cigarette at the moment, and she pressed her tail to the ground deftly, and the two of them stared silently in a daze.

Until dusk fell completely; Lu Jianxing's cell phone rang again, she clicked to answer it, then hung up the phone and got up to go back.

"Ringtone...do you like TRAPNEST?" The girl who hadn't said anything all this time suddenly turned her head and looked at her.

"Layla's song?" Lu Jianxing replied indifferently, "Well, I like Leila. I don't know the others."

She casually patted the dust off her trousers, shrugged at the stranger she had been sitting on the ground with for hours, "'Is that how you sang when you woke up from a dream...'? Never mind, then goodbye. "

The author has something to say: (continued) very important~

Ah, the goldfish chapter is almost over.I really like the big turning point, I am very happy, so add a more w