My black fans are always online

"Xiao Cheng! You are amazing!"

As soon as he returned to the dormitory room, Pan Yu swooped over and wanted to pick him up and circle around. ——There are a lot of people out there, so it would be embarrassing to be so happy when others are down.

Now there is finally no one!

Cheng Yan smiled and turned around deftly, dodged it, and put his hand against his strong chest: "Stop making trouble."

Pan Yu was still very excited, and put his arms around his shoulders vigorously, shaking: "Hey, today is so cool, you didn't see Lu Jin's stinky face, just stepped off the stage, he didn't want to say a word, and when he returned to the dormitory, he shut the door behind closed doors. Out!"

Cheng Yan let out an "oh", but didn't know how to respond.

They were all young children who got along day and night, and he only regarded these players as little brothers, but after today's match, it made people panic.

Zhou Yunying's flashing resentment, Lu Jin's hostile sarcasm.

Although Pan Yu was careless, he also noticed the gloomy look in Cheng Yan's eyes.

He scratched his head and comforted clumsily, "Don't think about what's there and what's not. What's so uncomfortable about it?"

Cheng Yan nodded and cheered up: "Well, I'm fine, it's always a good thing to be promoted."

You can't give up your dreams and leave the road ahead for the sake of humility and soft-heartedness.

Pan Yu suddenly lay down on the bed: "Ah! No one challenged me today!"

After howling for a while, he couldn't help laughing again: "Ahhhhh! We advanced together and kept the top five!"

He only thought that he would definitely play PK in advance, and he was always nervous as if he was facing a big enemy. He had rehearsed extremely hard these days, but he didn't expect that no one would pick him?

Along the way, I thought I would never make it to the top five, but I didn't expect it! I didn't expect it!

Cheng Yan watched him roll on the bed with a smile, and shook his head.

"Hey, I don't want to be in the top three anymore. Tong Tong and Ya Yilun are definitely the champions and runners-up, uh...you are the third! I will try my best to defeat Xue Chubai!" Pan Yu waved his fist, and suddenly Leng.

——Hey, before he knew it, he had already placed Cheng Yan in a higher position than himself and Xue Chubai?

It seems to be a matter of course.

While talking, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and a heavy voice muffled: "Open the door, the program team will check the post!"

Pan Yu opened the door in surprise, and the two teenagers outside rushed in with big bags in their hands: "Hahaha, here we come!"

"Lock the door quickly, so that no one can see it." Ai Lun looked nervous, and put down a large pile of takeaway bags in his hand.The bright words of hot pot.

"Haidilao! Fried chicken! Beer! Skewers!" Xue Chubai reported the names of the dishes in a series, while quickly taking out the small hot pot, put the solid alcohol, and lit the fire in an instant.

Pan Yu stared at Lan Yingying's flames dumbfounded: "I'm so stupid, you guys are really awesome! What's wrong?"

The program group forbids the contestants to order takeaway food, such as this with open flames, it is even more forbidden, the little brother can't get in at all, right?

"Haidilao's service is good! I made a note and said that the riders should not wear takeaway clothes. The little brother really came here in regular clothes!" Cut the lamb and put it out.

"Oh oh oh, amazing!" Pan Yu's eyes lit up, "Where is the oil dish, is there red oil and sesame sauce, I don't want mashed garlic."

"Bah, garlic paste is king, and sesame paste is evil!" Xue Chubai rolled his eyes, "There is no sesame paste, eat it or not!"

Cheng Yan smiled and helped them get the dishes outside: "Why did you remember to eat this?"

Xue Chubai laughed and said, "I'm treating guests! The main reason is to invite you, a great benefactor."

Ya Yilun "cut": "You foodie! You will be going back to the company's dormitory for a while, so take this opportunity to satisfy your hunger!"

Cheng Yan smiled, he knew this, the current entertainment companies sign newcomers, if they live in the dormitory, the diet is often strictly controlled.

Although boys will not be controlled by the devil like girls, high protein, low fat and low calories are also necessary.

Compared with their time more than ten years ago, the current entertainment industry's training and star-making mechanism has been improved too much.

"Why don't you call a few more people?" Pan Yu geared up, "I want to celebrate too, hahaha!"

Ya Yilun whispered: "Who else can I call you? Lu Jin and Zhou Yunying, do you have the nerve to call them?"

This time, Pan Yu was also embarrassing.

It's all for me to be happy with the few who have advanced. If you call those who are eliminated, it will be a bit of rubbing salt in their wounds.

"Zheng Yuan lives with Zhou Yunying. If you don't call him Zhou Yunying, I'm embarrassed to call him. Su Xiao and Zheng Yuan are close, so I'm embarrassed to call him." Ya Yilun whispered.

"What about Tong Tong?" Cheng Yan asked casually.

Xue Chubai shrugged his shoulders: "He is so cute that he protects his throat. He doesn't drink alcohol, tobacco, or even hot things."

The small red and white mandarin duck hot pot is rolling, and the fat beef and mutton, which are as thin as cicada wings, are rinsed in slices, and the fresh and spicy sauce is dipped. It is hot summer outside, and the air conditioner in the room is pleasant. A few friends eat Gobble it up.

Xue Chubai was even more like a hungry ghost, scrambling for slices of meat in grief and anger: "I want to eat more, don't fight with me, the show will be over soon, and going back to the company will be hell!"

Cheng Yan smiled and put the meat in piece by piece, but he ate less.

In a trance, it seems that time has returned to ten years ago.

The members of the team got together and happily celebrated the big sale of the first album. It was also such a hot pot, and it was also in full swing.

Everyone was drinking, toasting, and laughing, while he was smiling and helping everyone cook.

Shen Muqing loves coriander the most, others don't want it, they like to pile it in his oil dish, a bowl full of it.

Wu Hong is the youngest, and he doesn't like cooking meat by himself, he just likes to be coquettish and grab him for cooking.After a long time, he will feed this little follower first, and then move his chopsticks. ...

In the hot pot steam, the old shadows of time overlap with the present, and it is hard to tell whether the person in front of him is an old teammate at that time or a new partner now.

His eyes were slightly blurred, and Xue Chubai who was beside him suddenly came over: "Oh, why are your eyes red?"

Pan Yu said, "You must be the one who robbed him of his meat, and you must have wronged Xiao Yan!"

"Hahahaha!" Xue Chubai and Ya Yilun slapped their legs and laughed.

Cheng Yan rubbed his eyes in a concealed manner: "It was smoked by the steam, but you are right, I haven't eaten a few yuan yet!"

He pretended to be angry and went to grab it, but Xue Chubai smiled and held up a whole bottle of beer: "By the way, Cheng Yan, I respect you! Today's promotion really depends on you, if it weren't for you..."

Cheng Yan held up the beer and cut off his words: "You are the one who sings well."

He was really happy for Xue Chubai, but Zhou Yunying's gloomy eyes were also like a stick in his throat, making him sad.

A few friends ate and drank, Ya Yilun asked: "By the way, there will be a group singing and dancing program in the finals, what will you do, Xiaocheng?"

The previous contestants have been screened in this category, and almost all of them can sing and dance, but Cheng Yan's dancing skills are so poor, how can he get along?

"Just practice more." Cheng Yan smiled.

"That's right, I have two weeks to prepare this time. If it really doesn't work, I'll break down the movements and teach you slowly when I come back." Ai Lun enthusiastically said.

Pan Yu suddenly said, "Xiao Yan has practiced very hard recently, and she has improved a lot compared to before."

Yilun just didn't believe it: "Is it true?"

Even if there is progress, it is impossible to make a rapid progress, suddenly from a person with the same hands and feet, dancing and turning, to be able to keep up with everyone?

Pan Yu stared anxiously: "Xiao Yan, show them some moves!"

These days, he and Cheng Yan live in the same room, no one else knows, but he sees Cheng Yan's daily stretching movements, definitely not to be underestimated!

Cheng Yan tilted his head, although he was already in his 30s, but he still had a youthful disposition in his heart that refused to admit defeat, so he couldn't help but eager to try.

"Okay, let me stretch my legs to show you."

In order to quickly adjust his physical condition, he has been secretly pressing his legs and pulling his ligaments desperately. He also desperately does various chest expansion exercises in the room at night, so as to increase his lung capacity.

The muscles of the original body are not strong enough. Although they are soft, some movements are still difficult to do.

Standing by the wall, Cheng Yan took a light breath.

With one leg stretched out, he lifted it neatly above his head, and leaned against the wall effortlessly!

"Wow, amazing!"

Ya Yilun and Xue Chubai shouted together in surprise, although they could do it, but this is Cheng Yan who knew nothing before!

"I can still go higher." Cheng Yan lifted his feet upwards vigorously, but this body is not the original self after all, and it will be difficult to go higher.

He turned his head and smiled, showing fine white teeth: "Pan Yu, come and help me."

"Okay, don't call it painful!"

Pan Yu ran forward unceremoniously, grabbed his ankle, and lifted it up with all his might!

"Wow! It's really possible!" Obviously seeing Cheng Yan grinning in pain, Ya Yilun and Xue Chubai just clapped their hands and applauded without feeling distressed.

——It’s all here. During dance practice, it’s not a common occurrence for anyone to be forced to press their legs by the teacher until they cry and howl.

Cheng Yan gritted his teeth and persisted, but as soon as he stretched, the trousers of the soft cotton house jacket slid down, revealing his white ankles and calves.

And on that calf, several old blue scars were exposed!

When Pan Yu got close, he was taken aback for a moment, and his amber eyes moved closer: "Hey, what is this?"

Cheng Yan's heart suddenly tightened. He had been paying attention to covering up the scars on his body, but he accidentally discovered them today!

……

Outside the room, in the corridor, the assistant director led the photographer and staff, sneakily: "Go in later, shoot directly first, shoot whatever is explosive or interesting!"

The official V of "Sensual Idol" will release some tidbits from time to time, some are about the daily life in the dormitory, some are about training follow-ups, and some are even contestants' quarrels.

If you like someone, besides his glamorous stage, you will also want to see his daily life even more.

"Yeah, I understand, shoot first, if it really can't be broadcast, then cut it." The photographer understood.

Just broke into Tong Tong and Lu Jin's room, there is almost no material.Tong Tong was listening to the song alone, while Lu Jin had a gloomy expression on his face. Seeing the camera, the smile he squeezed out was uglier than crying.

Zhou Yunying is not much better, but at least he knows how to manage expressions, and he is quite natural when facing the camera.

Ya Yilun and Xue Chubai's room was even more empty!

As soon as they knocked on Chengyan's door, they heard the lively voice inside suddenly quiet down, and someone shouted in a panic, "Who is it? No one is in the room!"

The corner of the assistant director's mouth twitched, and he directly opened the door with the spare room card: "The program team checks the post!"

Several people swarmed in, and the photographer rushed in carrying a heavy machine. As soon as he entered the door, ouch, he almost bumped into the person next to the door!

"I..." Cheng Yan was trying to cover up those scars, when he turned around when he heard the sound of the door, he was startled when he was suddenly caught by a black camera, "Huh?!"

The big cameraman yelled "I'm sorry" in his heart: In the camera, one person's dark eyes are full of innocence, while the other is leaning against the wall, pulling his leg with a red face, and his face is almost on the other's calf!

The whole standard posture of "bidong", but how can Cheng Yan, who is white and clean, overwhelm Pan Yu, who is strong and tall? !

The assistant director was the first to react. Seeing that the two were about to get off their legs, he hurriedly shouted: "Don't move, we want to film your training!"

Pan Yu let out an "oh", quickly grasped Cheng Yan's ankle, and stretched it upwards vigorously: "Yeah, let's shoot closer, Xiaoyan has practiced very hard, so that I can keep up with everyone in the next dance." , has been secretly risking his life, which is very, very admirable!"

Over there, Ya Yilun was dumbfounded, and hurriedly stuffed fried chicken and beer under the table, but there was nowhere to hide the hot pot and hot vegetables. In a hurry, Xue Chubai knocked over two oil dishes, and a piece of chicken Flying dog jumps.

The photographer laughed sullenly on the side, and first took pictures of Cheng Yan's side, and the wounds on Cheng Yan's calf were naturally captured in the lens.

Turning the machine again, Deputy Director Xue was looking at Xue Chubai with a sneer: "It's ok, ordering takeaway in violation of the regulations, and burning an open fire!"

Xue Chubai stared straight at the director team, and suddenly howled dryly: "Please give me a way to survive! I have been eating a low-fat and low-oil diet for eight months, 55555555, I am still a child!..."

With a "poof", several staff members laughed, and the assistant director's face couldn't hold back anymore.

"Look at how cowardly you are, I'll broadcast it to you later, just wait for fans to drop." The assistant director rolled his eyes, "Pat, pat, take pictures of all the things he eats, junk food, violations of regulations Drink, don't cut it with a knife, and release official V tidbits."

"No!" Xue Chubai screamed and pointed at Yilun, "He bought it all! I will report it, I will expose it!"

Yilun rushed forward and was about to beat him: "You villain, framed him! Director, kill him to sacrifice to heaven!"

The assistant director put a serious face on his face: "I'll give you two choices. First, throw them all away, and we'll pretend not to see them. Second, you can continue to eat, we'll broadcast it, and then @your managers. "

The four teenagers looked at each other silently, and they all saw the battle between heaven and man in each other's eyes, then looked at each other, and finally nodded with a heart.

Ya Yilun started to take out vegetables, Xue Chubai started to take extra oil dishes, and Pan Yu started to boil the meat.

Cheng Yan smiled and took out a few extra pairs of disposable tableware, put them on the table, and said to the director team, "Then let's eat together?"

? !These bad boys!It's lawless!

The assistant director glared at them, and finally sat down viciously.He picked up a chopstick and stuffed it into his mouth: "While you are eating, we are interviewing! By the way, the results of today's competition have not been broadcast yet. You will answer the questions next, no spoilers are allowed."

Several people giggled and nodded quickly.

"Today's first topic is, what are your plans and plans after the show ends?"

Pan Yu raised his hand first: "Then let me say it first? No matter what the final results are, I will continue to do hip-hop. My company has also given me a plan, and I will release a single next."

Yilun also raised his hand: "I will try acting, the agency said I have a better appearance, hahaha."

He is tall and slender, with a good body condition, looks good in both modern and ancient costumes, and knows how to sparkle in his eyes. Many idol dramas have already offered him an olive branch, but the company doesn't want him to take the first drama casually, and he is still working hard. Pick and choose.

Xue Chubai continued: "I will still form a boy group with a few friends from our company. It was already decided."

He turned his head: "Xiaocheng, what about you?"

Cheng Yan was stunned: "Huh? My company...has no plans yet, but I think there will be one, right?"

As soon as the show ended, he also called Brother Hu in time to announce the good news. Of course, Brother Hu was also very happy, and happily asked him for credit, saying that the boss has already approved it, and he will vigorously find resources for him. The show is going to audition!

Cheng Yan felt uneasy when he heard it. Of course, what he wanted to do most was music, but time was tight, and he didn't have time to talk to Brother Hu in detail.

The assistant director saw his embarrassment, so he wisely stopped asking and changed to a second interview question: "Then, next, let's talk about your family's expectations for you."

Pan Yu took the words: "Ah, my parents really support me in doing this."

"Do they think it's not a job for children to play rap?" the assistant director asked curiously.

Pan Yu laughed happily: "Rap and rock are very popular in American campuses. Parents don't think that playing music can only be a hobby, and going to college is a serious matter."

"Where's Cheng Yan?" The assistant director nodded in satisfaction, and turned to Cheng Yan, "Where's your family?"

The photographer had long since discovered something was wrong. Strangely, after this question was asked, Cheng Yan's face was a little pale, and his eyes were a little blank.

Suddenly being pointed out by the director, he regained his wandering state, looked at the camera with a pair of dark eyes, and opened his mouth.

"My...my family?" He murmured in a trance, "They also very, very hope that I will go back soon."

His heart suddenly became a mess.

Although he slowly accepted the memory and past of this body, there was one most important question that he didn't dare to face at all.

The original owner, he has a family!

In my previous life, I was an orphan who grew up in an orphanage and never enjoyed the affection and warmth of a family.Now that he has resurrected his life and changed his body, this Chengyan family is even more riddled with holes and miserable.

In fact, only twenty days have passed since he was reborn. These days, according to the requirements, he happened to eat and live in the TV station, which greatly delayed his time to face that family.

But sooner or later, he still has to go back.

After settling his mind, he suppressed his confusion and smiled lightly: "If there is a chance, I would like to earn more money so that my mother and sister can live a better life."

The assistant director keenly caught a little difference, only mother and sister, did not mention father?

The information is not detailed enough, and they didn't use the "miserable life experience" card in this program, but if there is, then there is no need to reject it. After all, a child from a single-parent family can arouse greater sympathy and love.

"So, Cheng Yan, your father?..." he asked cautiously.

Cheng Yan's expression was a little strange, his pink lips trembled slightly, but he was unable to speak.

Just at this moment, the mobile phone rang suddenly.He seemed relieved, and hurried to get the phone: "Sorry, I'll take a call."

The camera was so close that it captured the screen of his mobile phone. On it, there were two big words: "Mom".

By such a coincidence, while interviewing about family issues, my mother's phone call came in.

The assistant director winked at the camera: Continue to shoot, if it really involves privacy and the contestants don't agree to broadcast it, just don't need it!

Cheng Yan hurried to the side, his fingers trembling slightly.

He wasn't ready to face a strange mother at all, but now, it was so strange not to answer the phone!

He was cruel and pressed the answer button.

There was a burst of sobbing from the microphone, and a girl's voice was sobbing: "Brother...Brother, when are you coming back? Mom was beaten again...I'm so scared."

It was an unfamiliar voice, but when Cheng Yan heard it, a kind of pain suddenly burned in his heart.

The blood relationship from this body, the natural kinship of flesh and blood completely prevailed at this moment, and the memories that were a bit vague at first rushed back to my heart because of this "brother".

"Xiao Qing, what's the matter? Don't cry, don't worry." He comforted jerkyly.The appearance of this younger sister came to mind.

"Mom... her head is bleeding. Brother, are you finished the game?" The strange sister was crying, her voice was very low, as if she was afraid that someone would hear, "Didn't you say that you will go home soon?" ?”

Cheng Yan took a deep breath, and said as softly as possible: "I'll go back right away, little girl, just wait at home, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone in a hurry, he turned around and looked at the assistant director: "I'm sorry, I have something to do at home. My mother is not feeling well. I'm sorry to leave."

The assistant director nodded quickly: "Okay, then hurry up, don't delay."

Pan Yu was a little anxious: "Is it serious? Let me go with you. What if I need help?"

Cheng Yan shook his head, hurriedly grabbed his coat and put it on, and quickly walked out the door: "No need, I may not come back to sleep tonight!"

Yayilun scratched his head, chased out the door, and shouted: "If you need help with anything, you can call us!"

Cheng Yan turned around, waved to him gratefully, and ran out of the TV station's dormitory.

It was the hot summer in August, and the air conditioner in the dormitory was cool and comfortable. When I went out, the hot air outside rushed against my face, and I was sweating instantly.

He hastily waved for a taxi and reported an address, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, and it was the home he remembered in his mind.

Leaning on the back of the chair, he frowned deeply, sorting out the chaotic thoughts in his heart.

Under the dim headlights, he lowered his head, rolled up the sleeves on his arms, and stared intently at the old bruised and purple scars, his eyes getting colder and colder.