My black fans are always online

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Like her reaction, on Weibo, in the QQ group of the support club, screen-licking and amazing people quickly appeared, causing a wave of turmoil.

[It surprised me, is this Cheng Yan? ?I thought he could play guitar, hip-hop, and sing, and now you tell me he can dance? 】

[Accidentally became a fan of a decathlon, I was a little flustered, I always felt like I was going to witness the rise of a superstar? ...]

[It's great that Yanyan is fine, happy! !By the way, cut a few dynamic pictures...]

This microblog @薛乌白 made the fans of Xue who were fighting for their idols explode in an instant.

[Hey, I've finally cleared my grievances, I almost cried to death just now! 】

[Thank you Cheng Yan, for helping to refute the rumors in time, Ma Dan, I'm going to go under the marketing accounts of those rumormongers, and beat them to the point where they can't take care of themselves! 】

There are also a few discordant voices:

[Strange, why is this Chengyan again, hot searched every day, attracting attention every day, ha ha. 】

[The last time it was the makeup artist, the last time it was Lu Jin.Pulling Xue Chubai again today, I don't know who will pull to sacrifice to heaven next time? 】

Fortunately, such voices are a minority after all, and most of the people's firepower is aimed at those entertainment accounts that broke the news, scolding them for spreading rumors, asking them to apologize, and they have been making trouble for a long time, forcing those marketing accounts to be desperately deleted. I don't want to stop until I read the original post.

……

In the dormitory of the TV station, Xue Chubai and Ya Yilun stood side by side, one in front of the other, and rushed towards Cheng Yan's room like the wind.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Pan Yu half kneeling on the ground, helping Cheng Yan take off his shoes with difficulty.

Cheng Yan frowned slightly, and the two of them competed with the swollen foot, but it was forced in, and the swelling was aggravated by the ten-second dance just now, and now it is even more difficult to pull it out. difficulty.

When Pan Yu exerted a little force, Cheng Yan couldn't help but snorted softly, his forehead and nostrils were already covered with cold sweat.

"Call you nonsense, you know it hurts now!" Pan Yu was angry and anxious, and couldn't help but scold.

Cheng Yan caught a glimpse of Xue Chubai standing at the door, quickly squeezed out a smile, pushed Pan Yu aside, and said in a relaxed tone, "You must have not eaten at night, and your hands are too weak. Go away, I will do it myself." .”

Lowering his head, he quietly took a deep breath, and with a sudden force, he took off the sneakers on his injured foot.

Pan Yu got close, his eyes fell on his hands, and he almost cried out in distress.

——Cheng Yan's hand suddenly grasped the edge of the bed at that moment, the knuckles turned white, and the blue blood vessels on the back of the hand burst.

"Ha, it's obviously very easy." Cheng Yan said with a grin, and quietly moved onto the bed, hid his injured foot under the air-conditioning quilt, and greeted the two teenagers at the door, "Come in, close the door, the air-conditioning is gone .”

Xue Chubai walked in step by step, suddenly lifted his quilt, stared at his feet in a daze, tears fell down "patta pata".

"Are you stupid?" He choked up crying, "Who asked you to help me refute the rumors, who asked you to dance! Are you crazy..."

Yilun also looked ugly, and sat down next to Cheng Yan, looking down at his feet worriedly: "How are you, do you want to go to the hospital again?"

Pan Yu muttered angrily beside him: "Are you a fool too? It took so long to help Xiaobai get this done, and then go to the hospital and wait to be secretly photographed?"

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Cheng Yan stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt, and covered his feet again, "It's just a slight bone fracture, don't worry, I won't mess around."

Xue Chubai cried until his shoulders kept shrugging: "It's a lie, it hurts, I've been hurt before..."

He was only sprained last time, and even doing a few toe-pointing movements was excruciatingly painful, not to mention Cheng Yan's series of difficult dances?

"I really didn't force it." Cheng Yan looked at Xue Chubai who was crying like a child, and handed over the tissue in a funny way, "I have experience with this kind of bone fracture, it's just less exercise and less walking, it's really fine."

He does have experience.

In his previous life, he was the lead dancer and singer of the team. He did the most difficult dance moves and took the lead in the most difficult training. Inevitably, he also suffered from various injuries.

It's just a slight fracture, not a fracture.

Although the pain is unbearable, the healing period will be delayed if you insist on exercising, but after all, it will be abolished if it is not true.

Ailun sighed again and again, not knowing what to say.

Cheng Yan's approach is undoubtedly the most effective and simplest. It not only calmed down the anger of fans on both sides quickly, but also completely prevented the spread of the situation.

As soon as he saw the video, Xue Chubai's manager immediately called. Hearing that Cheng Yan took the initiative to do this, his words were full of sincere gratitude.

As a victim of an accident, it would be nice not to have any resentment towards Xue Chubai, but he even repayed his resentment with kindness like this.

Not only took the responsibility for the fall, but also said that Xue Chubai stretched out his hand to pull him. Such a white lie did not do him much good, but it solved the great crisis of their artist!

Cheng Yan smiled and helped Xue Chubai wipe the tears from his face: "Okay, okay, why are you still crying? You are obviously a foodie, but you can't think of a sister Lin made of water?"

"Where is Sister Lin, it's obviously Sister Xue." Ya Yilun taunted.

Xue Chubai was finally amused by the two of them, and sniffed embarrassingly: "Humph..."

Yayilun turned his head and looked at Cheng Yan with a smile: "Let me tell you, I only danced this kind of breakdancing when I was a child watching people dance. Moonwalks and electric shocks are so ancient!"

"Really?" Cheng Yan smiled sheepishly, "Is it a bit earthy?"

"No, no, beautiful movements are always cool!" Ai Lun shook his head vigorously, "You dance beautifully, and you are so proud!"

Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like stars: "Yes, they became popular more than ten years ago, and I also think they are pretty."

Pan Yu immediately stood up not to be outdone: "I will too! This is the classic originator of hip-hop moves!"

Yayilun was the best at jumping, so he jumped up quickly and proudly did a few electric moves: "Let's compare! Who hasn't practiced it when they were young?"

Several boys laughed and laughed in the room, scrambling to imitate Cheng Yan's dance steps just now.The young man couldn't hold back the heavy heart, the frowning face just now had dissipated, and the room was full of laughter.

Cheng Yan smiled and watched them slapstick on the bed, feeling a little dazed.

I really learned it more than ten years ago, and it is deeply ingrained in my bone marrow, so I jumped out of that movement immediately.

And the scene in front of him is so similar, in those old dreams, the partners in the same group once surrounded him like this, the laughter was so loud, and the fighting dance was so lively.

……

Early the next morning, Coach Huang had just woken up and finished washing when the doorbell rang.

He was startled when he opened the door.It was only after seven o'clock in the morning, and the morning sun shone in from the end of the corridor, and it was shining on the face of the young man at the door, full of energy, fresh and clear.

Coach Huang quickly reached out to hold Cheng Yan in front of the door: "How did you get here? There's no one around?"

With the support of Coach Huang, Cheng Yan entered the room and sat down on the chair.

"Coach, I have something to say." His dark eyes shone like a pool of clear water.

Coach Huang was startled: "What's the matter?"

"Did you read my Weibo post last night?"

Coach Huang's eyes softened a lot, and he nodded: "I see, you did a really good job."

This is a kind and affectionate child, such behavior is really surprising and touching.

"That's why I came here specifically to tell you in person that I can continue dancing." Cheng Yan's eyes were quiet but firm, "The way I performed last night, since I can dance for tens of seconds, I can still dance to the full. 4 minutes of the show."

Coach Huang screamed immediately: "How can this be done?! If the pain becomes unbearable, you will fall down on the stage!"

Cheng Yan shook his head: "I promise I won't. I will definitely be able to present a perfect effect and manage my expressions well. In fact, you also read that Weibo. I believe no one can see that I was hurt. Isn't it?"

Coach Huang still shook his head again and again: "You don't know, it will hurt to death! 4 minutes is not 40 seconds!"

That kind of swelling, that kind of bone-cracking pain, coupled with the impact of the powerful dance moves, is tantamount to torture!

"Coach, I know." Cheng Yan's voice was very soft, "But I'm not making a promise indiscriminately. I've consulted the doctor. If it's a last resort, it's really okay to go on stage first, and put a plaster cast on it immediately after stepping off the stage."

More than ten years ago, their Dazzling Realm men's group received a commercial performance. He happened to be knocked down by his teammates during training. He also had a slight fracture in his calf bone. Didn't he force himself to finish the performance?

Coach Huang looked at him, a little dazed.

The young man in front of him had an unbelievably young face, with the most delicate and smooth skin, and shiny black hair, but at this moment, for some reason, he saw some kind of vicissitudes of life in those eyes.

"Coach, this Weibo post last night was just to help Chubai get through the crisis temporarily. If I don't make it to the finals, there will still be rumors." Cheng Yan continued sincerely, "Chubai is still young, so I can't call him Now bear an inexplicable stain on your back."

Coach Huang was speechless for a while, and smiled bitterly: "You are younger than him, and you are so old-fashioned. Besides, you don't owe him anything, there is no need to do this for him."

"No, no, I'm not all for him." Cheng Yan shook his head, "Of course I also have selfish intentions, and it's also for myself."

He smiled embarrassedly, a little shy and a little nervous.

But his white teeth are shining brightly, and the eager brilliance in his eyes is moving: "I want to sing and dance with everyone. I want to stand on that stage, and I want to stand under the spotlight. Coach, please help me." me!"

I've been waiting for this day for a long, long time.

……

In the special studio of the TV station, a group of teenagers busily changed their clothes and put on makeup, waiting for the shooting of the final official announcement poster.

Su Xiao looked around while arranging the metal pieces on the black costume: "Hey, isn't Cheng Yan coming to shoot the poster?"

Zheng Yuan poked Pan Yu: "Hey, where is your roommate? Is he not good enough to come to shoot?"

Pan Yu was also a little confused: "I don't know!"

When I wake up early in the morning, Cheng Yan is not in the dormitory, and I can only hop on one foot when I walk. Where can I hop?

On the other hand, Xue Chubai's face became limp again, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Everyone is wearing new clothes assigned by the costume designer, mainly in dark colors, but everyone is slightly different, and the design is made according to the characteristics of the contestants. There are also a lot of metal embellishments, and for a good boy like Su Xiao, a silver feather brooch is pinned on the chest of the silver-gray tuxedo, which is extraordinarily delicate and gentle.

Now, Cheng Yan is the only one who is absent. If he is absent from the opening show of the finals, he might not be notified for the poster shoot, right?

Outside the studio, in a corner, Zhou Yunying observed carefully, seeing that there was no one, then whispered into the phone in a very low voice: "Well... the vocal teacher talked to me and asked me to prepare to practice the lead vocal part. C position The lead dancer must be me, Xue Chubai won't have the face to dance in that position."

After closing the phone, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he turned and walked briskly into the studio.

The door of the elevator next to it opened with a "ding dong", and Cheng Yan came out of it hopping on one leg.

Zhou Yunying was taken aback, and quickly stepped forward to support him: "Why are you running around alone? Pan Yu and the others don't follow you, what if you fall again?"

Cheng Yan smiled and said, "It's not serious, I can do it alone."

Zhou Yunying gave him a slight sideways glance: "I saw your Weibo post last night, you are so simple. Xue Chubai is clearly trying to harm you, and even offered to help him save his respect."

Cheng Yan didn't answer, just kept silent.

Zhou Yunying's tone became more and more sarcasm: "Being sold by someone, and even counting money for money, this is not innocent, it is stupid..."

"Brother Yunying, stop talking." Cheng Yan finally interrupted him, and said calmly, "I believe in Chubai, and I am willing to believe in people's hearts."

Zhou Yunying's expression became stiff, and then she showed a concerned expression: "I didn't take a good rest early in the morning, what's the important thing to do?"

Cheng Yan shook his head: "I'll go to Coach Huang and talk to him."

Zhou Yunying was taken aback for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Is there anything I can do with the coach?"

The two had already entered the studio, and Cheng Yan was about to answer when the photographer had already started to say hello: "Come on, everyone line up, ready to shoot the first dance poster."

He looked at the list in his hand: "Yilun stepped forward and stood in the middle position C. There is one more, oh, Zhou Yunying..."

Zhou Yunying's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help showing his joy, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the door: "Wait a minute."

Coach Huang appeared at the door of the studio, with program planner Ding Wenqing standing beside him.

Ding Wenqing nodded, walked up to the photographer, explained in a low voice, and clapped his hands: "The two lead dancers, take pictures in front, and Cheng Yan comes over. The remaining positions are arranged by the photographer."

Zhou Yunying, who had just taken a step forward, suddenly stopped, bit her lips tightly, and looked at them in disbelief.

That's not what they said last night. Last night, the program team obviously approached him and said they wanted him to replace the lead dancer and lead singer!

The teenagers next to him were also stunned in astonishment.

Cheng Yan is like that, everyone knows that he won't be able to play, and it is certain to find someone to replace him.Although I'm not sure who it is, I can't ask Cheng Yan to shoot the poster and ask the real people to stand behind, right?

Ding Wenqing glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "After careful consideration, we decided to maintain the original candidate. Cheng Yan, go change clothes."

This time, even Pan Yu and Xue Chubai were shocked.

What? !How did Cheng Yan dance with that foot?

……

"Okay, keep this state, don't even laugh, be more serious!" the photographer yelled, "Ai Lun's eyes should be colder, and don't discharge randomly! Su Xiao, the eyes should be cooler, but the body should be close to the partner, yes! "

"Come here! Come here and see your samples." A group of photos, poses one by one, although there are only a few poster photos finally selected, but there are many alternatives to be taken when shooting, only this group of clothing , the contestants filmed for a full two hours.

Without delay, I will soon have to change another set of clothes, and at the same time simply touch up the makeup, wipe off the sweat from the photography light, and apply a little foundation.

The next group, this time, is in white clothes, and the one with the C position is the lead singer.

Apart from Tong Tong, who should be taken for granted, there is only one left, and it is indeed Cheng Yan!

Although they all kept their mouths shut and smartly dared not ask questions, the friends who took pictures were all surprised and confused.

What, what's going on here? ?

But... Cheng Yan, who was taking pictures with them, seemed to really hold on.

A full three or four hours have passed, most of the photos are standing, and there are even a few that need to do simple jumps. Like them, Cheng Yan is full of energy from the beginning to the end. When facing the camera, there is no sign of burnout and Pain.

It was close to one o'clock in the afternoon, and the filming finally ended. After eating the boxed lunch, Cheng Yan got up to go to the toilet. Before Pan Yu moved, Zhou Yunying had already stepped forward quickly and supported Cheng Yan.

"I'll go to the bathroom too, I'll help you."

All the way in silence, after entering the bathroom, Zhou Yunying stared at Cheng Yan's face, wondering: "You went to see Coach Huang in the morning, just to insist on going on stage?!"

Cheng Yan smiled slightly: "Yes, I can persevere."

Zhou Yunying stepped back abruptly, and let go of the hand that was supporting him.

Cheng Yan was unprepared, almost fell over with a sway, leaned back quickly, and then stood firmly against the wall.

"What are you trying to do? Your bone is broken, you can't lie down properly, and now you have to go on stage?!" Zhou Yunying's voice trembled, "You are not the only one who can dance and sing!"

Cheng Yan was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Brother Yunying...don't you want me to take the stage?"

Zhou Yunying's heart trembled, and anxiety appeared on her gentle face: "I am doing it for your own good, your foot is hurt so badly, if you have a problem on stage, you will be scolded by the program team and ridiculed by the fans at home. , it’s totally thankless, isn’t it?”

Cheng Yan looked at him quietly, his bright black eyes became dark.

He said in a low voice: "I went to Coach Huang just now, and he told me that the program team was very unhappy because of yesterday's incident. In order to find out the truth, the staff retrieved the surveillance video at the stairway."

He looked at Zhou Yunying intently, "Just in the morning, they found the person who pushed Xue Chubai."

Although it was daytime, there were no windows in the bathroom, and white lights were on.The light shone on Zhou Yunying's face, and there was a strange panic on his originally beautiful outline.

Suddenly, like a wild cat with blown hair, he tremblingly called out: "Impossible! There is no surveillance camera at that corner, I have seen it!"

Cheng Yan didn't speak any more, just looked at him without saying a word, his expression gradually changed.

From surprise, to disappointment, to a touch of indifference.

Zhou Yunying stared blankly at the subtle expressions on his face, and finally woke up like a dream.

"You, you lied to me?!" He murmured.

"Yeah, I'm deceiving you. There's no camera at all." Cheng Yan sighed, "I just had a temporary idea, just give it a try."

When did you start to doubt it?

It seems that there is no clear point in time, and he actually did not maliciously speculate on people's hearts in this way.

Perhaps he suddenly remembered Zhou Yunying's resentful expression when Xue Chubai defeated him in the challenge match;

Or was it Zhou Yunying's abnormally fierce attack yesterday? ...

It doesn't matter anymore, this sudden suspicion turned out to be true.

He shook his head: "Chubai said that someone pushed him, I believe it. But I think that cowardly person is also unintentional, so it's not that important."

He said lightly: "But... so it was you."

Zhou Yunying's voice was trembling, as harsh as sawtooth scratching the glass: "You, what nonsense are you talking about, I don't understand. I didn't..."

"Now, don't you still recognize it?" Cheng Yan's quiet eyes became sharper and sharper.

Zhou Yunying looked around in panic, and found that it was empty and there was no one around. He gritted his teeth: "I didn't say anything just now. If any rumors spread, it must be someone with ulterior motives!..."

Cheng Yan let out a long sigh: "Zhou Yunying, I said just now that there is a camera, and I was indeed deceiving you. But now—"

He slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and on the screen, the wavy lines on the recording screen were flickering slowly: "I said I have the recording of the conversation just now, so I am not lying to you."

"You!..." Zhou Yunying was dumbfounded, her pretty face was covered with shock, and the expression in her eyes changed, finally turning into weakness and fear.

"I, I was wrong, Xiaocheng, please forgive me." His eyes were red, and the crystal tears were brimming with tears, "I swear it wasn't intentional, I accidentally bumped into Xue Chubai, who knew he would bump into you , this is really an accident!"

Cheng Yan stared at him deeply for a long time before saying calmly: "Okay, I believe you."

Zhou Yunying's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Xiaocheng, you are so kind, so kind!"

"However, it's not an accident to smear Xue Chubai's rumors and guard the TV station's paparazzi." Cheng Yan said calmly, "Why? Because you stepped on Chubai, and you happen to be the most likely candidate?"

Zhou Yunying pursed her thin lips, tears flickering: "It's really not me. Something happened yesterday. I was terrified. I called Brother Ouyang for help immediately. He, he told me to leave everything to him... He did it, I have no idea, trust me!"

Cheng Yan looked at him and didn't speak.

Zhou Yunying became more and more flustered, all that was left on her pretty face was pleading, and her eyes were terrified: "Please, Xiao Cheng. As long as you don't say anything, I promise, I will remember your kindness in the future, and I will definitely return your favor!"

"It's fine if you just hurt me, but you still want to hurt Xue Chubai." Cheng Yan shook his head, his tone was gentle, but there was no doubt about it, "Since it was ordered by your manager, then I'll give you some time, you and Let's discuss it."

He looked at the time on his phone: "Tonight, I want to see that you are sincere enough to admit your mistakes and make up for your harm. Whether you apologize or tell the truth, give an explanation. Otherwise, I will Public recording."