His personality is not good

Chapter 66 Don't Think So Much, Leave Everything to Me.

Cheng Yue's behind-the-scenes team saw a lot of this kind of empty rumors, and they acted quickly. First, they posted the lawyer's letter, and then withdrew the trending search, cleared the relationship, and criticized the unscrupulous media by the way. He clarified.

The official Weibo of the program group issued a statement denying Zhong Weishi's drug use.

But no matter how quickly the trending search was withdrawn, Zhong Weishi still hadn't completely taken off the "nurture" hat on his head.

The so-called "no wind, no waves", many people are still talking about this gossip.

In the 6-to-4 match, Zhong Weishi's mental state was not good, his eyes were dull in the camera, he lost the aura of the past, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

No matter how optimistic people are, they will still be affected by the sounds around them.

People are always afraid of the unknown.

He could hardly eat these days, worried that those reports would affect fans' opinion of him, and he ignored the gossip reports on the Internet, and secondly, he felt guilty for having caused Cheng Yue.

Finally, think of the future...

A report, a trending search, can easily make a person popular, but it can also hit or even destroy a person, so you have to be careful with every step you take, and always keep smiling in front of the camera. Even if you are hurt, you have to smile To the fans.

If the media is good, there must be bad... He doesn't know what will greet him in the future.

Thinking too much can easily affect your mood.

If you are in a bad mood, you will not be able to keep up.

In this competition, Zhong Weishi's performance was not good, and his popularity also declined significantly. He barely made it to the top four, but he was not happy at all.

Dafei and the contestant who often lent him his mobile phone were eliminated together. Zhong Weishi and the staff of the program team sent them to the broadcast hall together.

"Would you like to stay with my boyfriend for a while, and we'll go back together after the competition?" Zhong Weishi asked.

Dafei shook his head, "No, I lied to my mother to go on a trip with a friend before and she let me out. She scolded me half to death on the phone just now. I have to go back and apologize."

"Didn't you hear before that that a company sent an email offering to sign you, and you declined?" Zhong Weishi asked.

"I said think about it. My parents will definitely not let me develop in City B. It's too far away from home."

"What's the matter? When you earn money, you can let them fly over to see you."

"You think about it simply. Air tickets are so expensive. How many times a year can we meet? Besides, my parents are not in good health. Even if I want to sign a contract, I guess it will be with Yucheng's company. It is close to home and convenient."

"Hey, then you should think about it carefully," Zhong Weishi put his arm around his shoulder and said, "In the future, I'll give you a hug when I'm a fool."

"Okay." Dafei smiled and patted the back of his hand, "Keep working hard, I have to go."

As soon as he turned around, Dafei began to cry.

Zhong Weishi watched him raise his hand to wipe his tears several times, and when he turned around and waved his hand, his eyes were full of tears, and his smile was bitter.

An unspeakable sourness welled up in my heart.

Zhong Weishi sighed softly.

He knew that Dafei was also a person with ideals, and participating in the competition was to fulfill a childhood dream of being a star.

Although one's fate is in one's own hands, there are still too many obstacles around him.

Woke up from this dream.

The door to a bright future is also closed.

When I returned to the dormitory again, it was almost morning, the moon hung high in the night sky, showing a bit of coldness, and the stars seemed to be dumped in a thick ink, twinkling and twinkling.

The weather is similar to the day when we came, but the mood is very different.

Sun Jiarong moved to another dormitory, and now he is the only one left in the room, so quiet that he can hear the sound of needles falling to the ground.

The program team allowed them to use their mobile phones until 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, but he didn't want to go online at all.

Curled up in the narrow lower bunk, recalling everything he had experienced in the past three months.

Excitement, surprise, secret joy, happiness, doubts, anger, loss, melancholy... In this short period of time, I have tasted all the emotions.

When people walk on flat ground, they see and hear very little. The higher they climb, the more they see and the more they fear falling.

Finally pulling the quilt to cover his entire face, he sighed deeply.

For some reason, Gu Lizhou's voice kept echoing in his ears.

——I will always watch you in front of the TV.

At Zhong Weishi, a carp straightened up, opened the window and took a breath of spiritual energy towards the heaven and earth.

I can't go on like this anymore!

The quiet moonlight made his thoughts fly farther and farther.

He remembered that when he was in school, because his family was poor, he was often looked down upon by his classmates, and many people talked about him behind his back.

He grimaced and refused to eat.

The head teacher called him to the office and gave him a hard-hearted meal.

"When you feel hard and sad, think about the earth. The earth is so big, and human beings are so small. To the earth, human beings are just small ants, not even ants. We are just It’s just one of the species living on the earth, like fish, like flowers, like trees, from birth to death, everyone is the same. Others’ opinions are not that important, what matters is yourself, life is so short, why Do you want to leave time for unhappy?"

happy things...

That familiar and good-looking face appeared in Zhong Weishi's mind again.

"Then you save slowly, and if you have saved enough, please support me."

"We'll see how you perform then."

"How do you want me to behave?"

"It's okay to like me so much all the time."

"Don't you like it better?"

Zhong Weishi pursed his lips and smiled.

"Brother, what do you think that tower is for?"

"That's a power tower."

"Then how does the power tower generate electricity?"

"How do you ask me to answer this?"

"Don't you know? I thought you knew everything."

"Did you see that floor? It's actually full of Pikachu, and they're pika-pi-ka-pi-ka-pi-ka, one hundred thousand volts! Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

Thinking of this, Zhong Weishi couldn't help laughing again.

Hey - I really want to hug my boyfriend!

Probably telepathy, as soon as this idea came up, the mobile phone on the table began to buzz and vibrate.

Looking at the notes, he was much more energetic.

"Brother..." His ending sound was very long, it sounded like a lazy cat acting like a spoiled child.

"here I am."

The gentle and loving voice soothed him who was tired.

Zhong Weishi squeezed the phone tightly with one hand, and rubbed the sore tip of his nose with his right hand, "I miss you so much, I really want to go home now."

"But I'm not at home now." Gu Lizhou said.

Zhong Weishi sniffed, frowned and asked, "Where have you been?"

Gu Lizhou smiled and said, "I'm going to see my boyfriend."

"Ah?" Zhong Weishi was stunned, "What did you say?"

"I'm on the No. 1 basketball court on the west side of the base, come here and give me a hug."

Zhong Weishi almost had the urge to chant poems to the moonlight.

Ow!Ow!Ow!The song sings to the sky!White hair floating in green water!Man is right!

What a rhyme, ooye!

There was no heating in the stadium, and Gu Lizhou was almost shivering standing inside.

It's amazing that two people at different ages and in different industries have experienced the same thing.

What kind of fate is this.

In fact, on the way here, he has been thinking about what words to comfort the children, but when he saw Zhong Weishi, he just wanted to hug him, just like hugging himself back then.

He smoothed his little boyfriend's hair, and then kissed his forehead: "Crying, your eyes are so red?"

"Yawning." Zhong Weishi also hugged him tightly, muttering in a low voice, "Will it get better?"

"Of course." Gu Lizhou gave a firm answer, rubbing his cheeks, "You've lost a lot of weight."

Zhong Weishi let out a "beep", "Didn't you always dislike me for being too fat and ask me to lose weight?"

Gu Lizhou reached out and pinched his butt, "It's still very exciting."

Zhong Weishi chuckled, "Damn beast."

Let's play for a while and get to the point.

When Gu Lizhou heard the ins and outs, he was shocked by Zhong Weishi's brain circuit again, "What did you say? The boss of the gangster? Did you really tell him that?"

"Ah, otherwise, doesn't he like to break the news, so let's just blow it up and see who will believe those reports in the future."

"You are really good." Gu Lizhou gave a thumbs up, "To be honest, I was quite afraid that you would beat him up."

"It was supposed to be beaten, but Da Fei stopped him." Zhong Weishi said.

"If you really beat someone up, your reputation will also be rotten."

"Ahhhhh—" Zhong Weishi scratched his hair in a mess, "This grandson is so fucking mad at me! I feel like I lost ten years of my life when I met him!"

Before the nurturing incident broke out, Zhong Weishi was still at the top of the list, but now he and No.3 are already separated by hundreds of thousands of votes. Sun Jiarong has overtaken all the way, and now ranks first, surpassing him by more than 500 million votes .

If you are not angry, you will be a ghost.

Gu Lizhou pinched his face into a small bun, "Don't think so much, concentrate on the game, and leave everything to me."

Zhong Weishi was shocked by his sudden self-confidence, shrank his neck, and warned: "Don't spend money to find someone to swipe my ticket for me! Even if I lose, I don't want to be scolded anymore. This kind of thing is easy to find out. of."

"Of course not." Gu Lizhou raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"What do you want to do? Expose him? But we don't have any substantive evidence, why don't I try to trick him?"

Gu Lizhou raised his chin, "Do you believe me?"

Zhong Weishi nodded: "Of course!"

Gu Lizhou closed his eyes and placed a kiss on his lips, "It will be fine."

After the storm, the sun can always be seen.

With ten days left to enter the finals, Xie Yang once again confiscated the mobile phones of the four people.

Zhong Weishi tried his best to block out all the noise, and adjusted his mentality to face the last game.

He still suffered from insomnia at first, but finally on the third night, he had a solid sleep and woke up in the morning really refreshed.

Eat, rehearse, eat, rehearse, sleep...the cycle continues.

The finals were recorded in a studio with thousands of people, the lighting was gorgeous, the stage was bigger than any previous competition, and it was a six-pointed star with a great sense of design.

There are four lifting platforms in the center, which are said to be specially built for the finals, because some facilities are one-off, and they were not used during the rehearsal, and there were only a few staff members watching from the audience, but Zhong Weishi could not imagine the scene on the day of the finals How shocking.

The last performance was a solo performance, and Zhong Weishi chose an English song.

From the audition to the present, his goal is to win, so he basically picks the one he is best at. He doesn't even dare to touch English songs, but he wants to challenge more as he goes forward.

Constantly striving to surpass the past, this sense of accomplishment will become addictive after tasted.

In fact, when he saw the gap between the votes, he had already predicted the outcome of the final, prepared for the worst, and the rest was to enjoy the process.

He wants to challenge what he has never dared to think or do.

He feels that he can become better and get more people's recognition.

Artists in the entertainment industry will more or less encounter prejudice and doubts, but there are still so many people willing to believe him, aren't they?

Rumors will one day be dispelled by strength, he cannot let down those hard-working audiences who voted.

With this belief in mind, he rehearsed repeatedly on and off the stage until all the staff members were off work, and he practiced until every syllable could be accurately stepped on the beat.

Gu Lizhou was not idle this time, he first contacted Xie Yun on Weibo to ask her to clarify the matter of casting, and then asked a few programmers from Cheng Hang to help analyze the official website data of "The Power of Idols".

Surprisingly, Sun Jiarong's vote increase was a bit strange. The voting channel was open 24 hours a day, but what was strange was that the votes rose rapidly between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] at night, significantly higher than the votes of other contestants during this time period.

"This kid's stats are definitely cleared." Cheng Hang put the mouse down and said firmly.

Sun Jiarong's behind-the-scenes team is quite insidious. Although the data is fake, it is not obvious. Even if the background data is posted, the fans can be said to have come out in the middle of the night.

"Help you find a reliable media outlet to make it famous?" Cheng Hang asked.

"Not yet." Gu Lizhou took a sip of his coffee, with a cold expression on his face, "We can't give him too cheap, I want him to have nowhere to go."

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