Cheng Yan looked at Zhou Yunying's back as he staggered away, leaned against the wall a little tiredly, and closed his eyes slightly.

The success of this accidental routine did not bring any joy, it only made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Just then, the phone rang again.

He looked down and couldn't help being startled: How could this person call? ...

Once connected, Lin Liekai's voice was as if he had taken gunpowder, and there were sparks through the receiver: "Are you a fool? Are you crazy? For an irrelevant person, I did it with all my heart and soul." to this point?"

Cheng Yan frowned in surprise: What did he say?Can he see that he's pretending to be okay?

"I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm fine." He was in a bad mood because of Zhou Yunying, and he felt even more inexplicable when he was scolded all over his face.

"What a fart!" Lin Liekai opened his mouth ~ bursting into a rage, "You are still dancing with a broken bone, I think you are a little angel with a bare butt, and you almost shine the holy light on the whole world!"

Wang Ling's contacts at the TV station had already asked clearly. This little donkey was obviously injured, and it was that idiot Xue Chubai who knocked him down the stairs. When he first saw the rumor-refuting video, Lin Liekai immediately Guess what's going on.

His roar almost deafened Cheng Yan's ears, Cheng Yan frowned and took the receiver away, wondering, how did he know the details of his bone fracture?

"Young Master Lin, thank you for your concern. I am neither an angel nor a virgin. I just know that Xue Chubai was wronged, that's all." He said calmly, his clear voice was a little hoarse.

"So what if you were wronged, who told him to accidentally knock you down the stairs?" Lin Liekai shouted angrily, "If you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences!"

Cheng Yan leaned against the wall with difficulty, slipped down little by little, sat down on the spot, and put his injured foot flat.

Standing on one foot for a long time, plus the whole morning of shooting, it is a bit unbearable now.

"It's not like that. If the public opinion just scolded him for being careless, then that's fine, but to say that he pushed people downstairs, it's so cruel. He's just a child." Cheng Yan said softly.

"What a ghost, a 20-year-old child is called a giant baby!" Lin Liekai was still annoyed.

Cheng Yan was amused by him, and soon the smile on his lips changed, gradually becoming bitter: "Young Master Lin, have you been wronged before?"

Lin Liekai was stunned: "Whoever dares to wrong me, I will blow his dog's head off!"

"Yeah, a person like you, who wants wind and rain, won't know what it's like to be wronged and unable to explain." Cheng Yan said lightly, "That's too uncomfortable, really."

Lin Liekai got stuck.

The boy's words on the other end of the phone were clear and slow, but through the radio waves, Lin Liekai could hear something different.

...It seems that the person who has been wronged is not that Xue Chubai, but him.

For some reason, Lin Liekai felt blocked in his heart.

He finally stopped cursing, and after a while he snorted: "How's your little pig's hoof? Is it okay?"

These words were rude, but seemed a little strangely intimate, not like scolding, but more like reproach and concern among friends.

Cheng Yan was silent for a while, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"It hurts a bit, and it's swollen." Now that Lin Liekai knew it, he didn't hide it anymore, "But it's really fine, I have experience, and I'll be fine after a while of recuperation."

Experienced... This was said casually, but for some reason, Lin Liekai felt inexplicably anxious when he heard it.

"Take a good rest when you're swollen, don't go around adding blood and buffs to people!" He said in a rough voice, "Lie down on the bed in the dormitory."

A smile appeared on the corner of Cheng Yan's mouth, and he looked at the injured foot on the floor: "Well, I'm just resting on the bed in the room with the air conditioner on."

The light in the bathroom is bright and white, but the floor is cold.Sitting alone like this, his figure is a bit thin when viewed from a distance.

But he really didn't feel any sorrow in his heart.

Over the years, falling from the clouds to the mud, countless flowers and cheers turned into boundless abuse and humiliation, he was used to it.

I am used to going through it alone, and I am used to walking slowly in the dark alone.

A gruff, casual care like this young master Lin, was a luxury that he never thought of in those years.

……

During the break between work, Wang Ling managed to find time to take a nap for half an hour, and was woken up by another phone call.

Don't these rich people take lunch breaks? ?

Holding the phone, she explained patiently: "Mr. Lin, this matter should be aimed at Xue Chubai. Cheng Yan has been implicated a little, and it's not aimed at him."

This Boss Lin really has too much time to spare, following entertainment and gossip every day, and rushing over every little thing, he is more sensitive than gossip paparazzi.

When she said she wanted to praise Cheng Yan first and then trampled him to death, she thought it was just talking casually, but seeing how much she was thinking, it turned out that hatred is more durable than love.Rich people are crazy!

Lin Liekai's tone was not polite: "Miss Wang, you are a professional, and you want me to analyze it for you? Can't you see that this is killing two birds with one stone, and you are trying to frame Cheng Yan together?"

Wang Ling smiled helplessly: "Mr. Lin, you are too sensitive. Cheng Yan is a victim, and now he gets more sympathy. It's not a bad thing..."

"Isn't it a bad thing?" Lin Liekai's voice was strangely cold, "That idiot Xue Chubai's reputation was only damaged, but Cheng Yan lost the lead dancer and lead singer, and was injured! Who is the real victim? By?"

Wang Ling's heart trembled, and she finally came to her senses: Yes, she is used to looking at problems from the perspective of work, and felt that Cheng Yan did not suffer a big loss from the public opinion, but this Young Master Lin thought more, it seemed that Cheng Yan himself was affected by it. hurt?

"Boss Lin, I was wrong." She felt a little guilty, "I really didn't think carefully. Although I effectively organized the accusation yesterday and appeased the fight, the most important thing is to find out if there is anything tricky behind the scenes."

"100% yes!" Lin Liekai sneered, "Cheng Yan was injured, Xue Chubai was splashed with dirty water, you go and find out who is most likely to benefit, or not? Do you still need me to teach you?"

After hanging up the phone, he clicked on Cheng Yan's short video again.

At some point, Cheng Yan had quietly released him from the blacklist,

Uh huh, he's smart.

The young man in the camera had a warm smile and cool dance steps. Even though his eyes were wide open, he couldn't see any pain from his expression.

The bones are obviously broken, how much self-control must have been used!

The more I watched, the more worried I became, and the more I watched, the more angry I became.

With a slip of his hand, he angrily reposted the Weibo post: "I've verified it, this is a real fool, 24K pure! @声色传奇赛-成燕: I was not careful today, and when I went downstairs, I stepped on the air, thanks to @ The sensual idol contestant - Xue Chubai grabbed me and scratched my oily skin. But please don’t worry, everyone, it’s okay! If you don’t believe me, let me show you a fork?"

……

This is not the peak time of traffic. It is said that most people are having lunch or lunch break, but the huge melon-eating crowd almost overwhelmed Weibo.

[23333333, I just said that something was missing from yesterday's melon. Sure enough, where there is Chengyan, how could there be no enemy like Young Master Lin? 】

【咱咕!Cheng Yan had an accident, so I just squatted here, and I will definitely see my husband alive. 】

[Identified, this is a real troll, 24K pure! 】

[Identified, this is a pure sunspot, 24K pure! 】

[2333333, what the hell is the appraiser? 】

After a while, the topic of #评论过,24K纯的# was hotly released, and it was once again on the hot search.

I thought this was the biggest melon of the day, but in one afternoon, new trending searches had skyrocketed, and the Cheng Yan injury incident that was raging yesterday had another huge reversal!

The initial rumor was that Cheng Yan was pushed downstairs, and the assailant was suspected to be Xue Chubai, a competitor for the C lead dancer. Soon, the rumor was shattered by Cheng Yan - he uploaded a video of his safe dance.

Just now, Zhou Yunying, a contestant in the same program group and Cheng Yan's fellow apprentice, posted a jaw-dropping apology video on Weibo.

He didn't communicate with the program group, and didn't discuss with other contestants. He stood in front of the camera, his eye circles were slightly black, his eyelashes were wet with tears, and he looked miserable.

"After a night of suffering, my conscience told me... that I must post this apology video. Chubai was not to blame for yesterday's turmoil. It was me who accidentally bumped into Cheng Yan at the stairs, which caused him to fall. At that time Chu Bai was the closest, and the bystanders misunderstood that he was careless, and then rumors spread."

He began to sob: "I was cowardly at the time, so I didn't dare to stand up, for fear that others would think I did it on purpose, and when I saw violent attacks on Chu Bai on the Internet, I was even more afraid, afraid that this kind of attack would be transferred to me, so... ...not to mention the fact that he didn't come out immediately and admit his mistakes.

"But after thinking about it all night and crying all night, I can't get past this level of myself. Although Xiaocheng is fine, I still have to stand up and ask Xiaocheng and Chubai for forgiveness. All abuse and blame, I Yes. I deserve it."

He bowed deeply to the camera, his delicate face was full of deep remorse, his eyes were red and swollen: "Although I didn't mean it, I still want to say sorry deeply, sorry to everyone."

……

"What the hell??" Pan Yu straightened his eyes, and stopped eating the dinner he helped Chengyan buy from the cafeteria, and just kept checking Weibo.

The more I looked at it, the more amazed I became, and at the same time I was contemptuous: "So it was he who bumped into you!"

Cheng Yan looked at the apology video indifferently: "No, it's him..."

After a pause, he didn't say the word "push", but changed his words: "He bumped into Chubai first, and Chubai couldn't stand still, so he bumped into me."

Pan Yu tilted his head and thought for a while, then flew into a rage: "Damn it! It's fine if you bump into Xiaobai. I didn't dare to admit it at the time, and I could barely understand it, but at the beginning, he opened his mouth and bit Xiaobai!"

He was so angry that he wandered around the room: "No, I'm so sick that I'm about to throw up!"

The crowd didn't know, but they were at the scene, why didn't they remember that Zhou Yunying had a righteous face at that time, biting Xue Chubai tightly, saying that he pushed Cheng Yan.

And what he said in the apology video just now is that luckily Cheng Yan is fine, isn't that talking nonsense with his eyes open?Cheng Yan said he was fine, it was to save Xiaobai!

Cheng Yan lowered his eyes, and opened his mouth to scoop up a spoonful of preserved egg porridge he brought back: "Have you had dinner yet?"

This apology avoids the important and ignores the minor, and has been emphasizing that he was unintentional. In addition, Cheng Yan said yesterday that he is fine, and the passers-by who watched probably would not think it was a big deal.

"I've eaten, don't change the subject!" Pan Yu puffed his cheeks angrily, and suddenly became suspicious.

"Hey, why do I feel something is wrong? He framed Xiaobai in the first place to push you downstairs in order to compete for the lead dancer, so can I reasonably suspect that he did it on purpose?"

Cheng Yan smiled, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

Things can only go like this, no one knows whether Zhou Yunying was really unintentional or intentional at that time.

He peeled a tea egg and stuffed it into Pan Yu's mouth, who was so angry: "If there is no evidence, don't guess. Come, eat an egg to shut your mouth."

"Ugh-"

After the apology video was sent out, it was immediately posted on the hot search #评论, 24K纯的# was suppressed.

Randomly browsing the comments, there are still quite a few passers-by who scold Zhou Yunying, and the number of his Weibo followers has evaporated by 10,000+ in just a short moment.

As for the most excited, of course Xue Chubai's fans.

——Damn, what did you do yesterday?They waited until their idols were covered in feces before they came out and cried, do you want to forgive? ?

[Pear blossoms with rain, I am the most beautiful, a white lotus, standing up again.smile.jpg]

【It’s so disgusting that I vomited out the last night’s meal, this year’s most bitch, bar none!】

[It turns out that it wasn't an outsider who harmed people, but someone from within the company, tsk tsk, Cheng Yan and Zhou Yunying's company is raising Gu, right? ...]

There are all kinds of words, of course, there are also fans of Zhou Yunying who rose up to appeal:

[Yunying didn't mean it, she was just timid for a while, if it was me, since no one knows, I just don't say anything, okay? 】

[That is, bravely admitting mistakes, this is a responsible man! 】

……

The phone rang, and Cheng Yan picked it up: "Brother Hu?"

Hu Fan still manages two or three low-level young artists. One of them recently took over a small web drama. Yesterday was just in time for the first day to join the group. Hu Fan sent him to the location for thousands of miles. He was too busy He didn't notice what happened to Cheng Yan at all.

Wait until now to browse the news, things have twists and turns, and the twists and turns are bizarre.

"Are you all right? How's your foot?"

Cheng Yan was afraid that he would be worried, so he didn't say much: "It's okay, it's just a little twisted. Don't worry if you can go on stage."

Hu Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, but I really didn't expect this, Zhou Yunying..."

As an artist of the same company, Zhou Yunying's kid has always had a high EQ, and he is always respectful when meeting him, so it's not convenient for him to speculate maliciously.

Cheng Yan suddenly said: "Brother Hu, after Jimmy was detained, did he still not confess to the messenger?"

Hu Fan was taken aback: "Yeah, he wanted to explain to him that he would be lenient, but the person who bought him was very cunning. He used a voice changer to make calls, and a blank account he bought for transfers. He couldn't find it for a while."

Cheng Yan was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "Brother Hu, it wasn't Lu Jin who targeted me at that time. The audition has just ended, and Lu Jin won't think I'm a threat."

Hearing what he said, Hu Fan suddenly became agitated!

Since it wasn't Lu Jin, there was a motive against Cheng Yan from the very beginning... Zhou Yunying's manager, Ouyang Lei, is very clear about it!

He is ruthless and will do anything to the extreme. The few artists he brought in in the company are quick to rise to the top and become popular quickly, but they are all unclean.

He asked cautiously: "If you have any doubts, just say it."

Cheng Yan sighed softly: "Brother Hu, I'm just talking casually, without any evidence. But in the future, we just need to be more careful."

After getting along with Hu Fan not long ago, he can tell that this person is definitely not dark-hearted, and he also sincerely takes care of the little artists under him.

It's just that people speak lightly and want to help him, but they don't have the ability.

……

There are still four days left before the final, and all the programs to be performed have reached the final rehearsal period.

After careful consideration, the program team set aside an hour every morning for all the contestants to review and consolidate the collective singing and dancing repertoire. The rest of the time was at the discretion of the five finalists, who contacted the instructors separately and made some revisions. In the final draft, some practice choreography, while others practice vocalization for their own songs.

At this time, the advantages of a big factory can be reflected. Ya Yilun and Xue Chubai are backed by a big company. Although the company Pan Yu signed with is not big enough, it still attaches great importance to him, let alone Tong Tong. I have my own private luxury team.

In their finals, no one really fought alone, and there were companies and teams behind them.

From song selection, to arrangement and choreography, there are teachers hired with a lot of money to help check and assist.

Cheng Yan was different from everyone else.

The small company behind him, Yinxing, bet all its treasures on the well-known Zhou Yunying at the beginning, and did not give him any resources at all, and now it is completely useless to participate in it temporarily.

The entire program group can almost see the child's lack of resources - there is no company to help, no team to help build momentum, not even an official fan club, only some spontaneous fans gathered.

But let alone, even if this is the case, the child's fan base is already quite established.

The number of fans on Weibo is skyrocketing day by day, and the Chaohua rankings have also begun to take shape. Seeing that they are not far behind the most popular Tong Tong and Ya Yilun!

At around eight o'clock in the morning, in the rehearsal hall of the collective program, Coach Huang yelled loudly to the dance music with a strong sense of rhythm: "Su Xiao, who is behind, just slowed down!"

"Lu Jin, the movement is too weak, move for me!"

"Did Zhou Yunying not eat in the morning? Her movements are too stiff!"

Once it's over, the dance music starts again,

"Here, Su Xiao and Zheng Yuan pay attention, the lead dancer in front of the C position is over, once you get out of the way, you have to make up for it in time, understand?" Coach Huang clapped his hands and urged loudly.

"Yeah, I understand!" The two teenagers quietly glanced at Cheng Yan who was sitting quietly next to him, and they were a little speechless.

It's all hurt like this, and the program team really doesn't change people. Up to now, they are still rehearsing according to the original ranking.

The two of them stood behind Cheng Yan, following him in all the moves, now that Cheng Yan couldn't participate in the rehearsal, could it be guaranteed that his difficult lead dance moves would not make mistakes?

Cohesion and tacit understanding cannot be guaranteed!I don't know why the program team is so relieved.

Coach Huang stared at it for a while, then walked to Cheng Yan and sat down next to Cheng Yan: "Really?"

Cheng Yan said sternly, "Sure."

Coach Huang nodded and didn't persuade him any more.In the end it was decided to call Cheng Yan, and he was also under tremendous pressure. During the discussion of the program group, everyone thought that Cheng Yan should be replaced in a business-like manner. It was he who persisted and finally convinced the chief director and planner.

"He can really do it. This program is also my painstaking effort, and I am willing to endorse him." Coach Huang insisted, and the program team finally made a compromise for his sake—it was really not possible, at worst, give Yayi Lun more Just click the camera, and less shots will become flames.

After all, it is common for dancers to get injured on stage. Even in this idol show, among those children who practiced dancing since childhood, which one is not full of injuries?

Cheng Yan looked at the dancing companions on the field, his eyes sparkled: "I'm watching carefully, and I have memorized every movement. I have practiced all the upper body movements by heart."

Coach Huang smiled gratifiedly. He stretched out his hand and called Ai Lun: "Come on, you two lead the dance. I have re-choreographed the last set of movements here. You two should learn it again."

Standing up, he personally demonstrated several continuous movements: "That's it."

Ai Lun understood it at a glance.

In the original ending climax, he and Cheng Yan would be tossed high by the companions behind him, perform a thrilling and cool backflip, and then land firmly at the same time. The current change cancels this The action has become much more mediocre.

Of course it was to take care of Cheng Yan's injury.

"Okay, okay, I can." He nodded understandingly.

Cheng Yan raised his head, and looked at Coach Huang with his dark and bright eyes: "No need, such a change is not good, the climax cannot be pushed, and the effect cannot be produced."

He said it bluntly, and Coach Huang was not angry, and shook his head: "But it's safe."

The words are not clearly stated, but everyone understands.

But Chengyan didn't appreciate it, and just shook his head stubbornly: "Coach, I promise that I can really do it. If you don't believe me, I will do it now for you to see."

Holding the wall, he stood up.

Coach Huang grabbed him and shouted angrily, "Sit down! If you mess around again, I'll replace you completely!"

Cheng Yan stood there, his thin and tall figure facing the morning sun, the sun reflected in his eyes: "Coach..."

Coach Huang stared at him, the young man's expression was slightly pleading, but firm, he confronted those clear eyes for a long while, and he finally lost.

"Okay, don't change it. When the time comes, you'll be smashed. I'll kneel with you and go to the chief director to apologize."

Cheng Yan looked at him, her beautiful eyebrows curled up, and she smiled brightly and recklessly.

"Don't worry, coach. I won't make you regret it, I'll just make you feel that this decision is worthwhile."

……

The music stopped, and the dance practice was suspended.

Several little friends who were out of breath ran over one after another, and surrounded Cheng Yan lively.

"Hey, let me tell you, are you okay?" Su Xiao said bluntly, and lifted his trousers, "Is your injury healed?"

Oh, my mother, isn't this still swollen like a steamed bun?

Yilun quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, feigning anger: "What's okay, asking a man if it's okay, this is the greatest humiliation!"

Xue Chubai did not speak, and glanced not far away.

Over there, Zhou Yunying was sitting on the wooden floor with her head down. There was no one around her, and she looked lonely and deserted.

Now he is more pitiful than anyone else, the way he bit himself to death that day and pushed someone down the stairs, he will never forget it in his life!

He turned his head resentfully, and leaned closer to Cheng Yan eagerly: "Huh, of course we, Xiao Yan, can do it! Even if he has a hoarse voice, he can still sing some rubbish, even if he has one foot, he can still beat some small people!"

Ailun pulled him quietly, and glanced at the fixed camera in the corner.

This kind of daily training is faithfully recorded by cameras. Since it is going to be an artist, the company has repeatedly told everyone to be cautious in their words and deeds. No one dares to talk nonsense under the camera. In case it is broadcast by the program group , at least being deliberately interpreted by others, at worst it can affect the image and ruin the stardom!

But Xue Chubai ignored his reminder at all, and said louder: "Don't pull me, I'm going to say..."

Pan Yu was also in a hurry, coughed quickly, and stopped him with a wink.

What the hell, being caught on camera and swearing at other players, no matter whether it makes sense or not, the image is always bad!

Cheng Yan who was beside him suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Xue Chubai as well: "By the way, what did you choose for the final song?"

Xue Chubai hurriedly sat down beside him: "Oh, I sang that song "Northern Rainforest". Don't you know?"

"Oh, I forgot." Cheng Yan asked with a smile, "Is the music score finalized? Shall we hum it for us?"

Xue Chubai puffed out his chest, and was finally distracted: "Okay, I'll sing it for you, by the way, help me see if I need to modify it!"

Pan Yu hurried over and put his arms around Cheng Yan's shoulder: "Xiao Bai, get up, Xiao Yan is mine, I first asked him to help me change the lyrics!"

Not to be outdone, Ailun also yelled: "No, I'll lend him the shoes for emergency. We are friends who wear the same pair of shoes. Help me change them first!"

"Bah, I've returned your ten pairs of shoes a long time ago!" Xue Chubai feigned anger.

"Hey, hey, I told you to show some face! Cheng Yan himself is also a finalist, so he changed the song for you and beat himself?" Su Xiao said bluntly, and he had a good relationship with them, so he couldn't help but tease.

Pan Yu said confidently: "You are so narrow-minded, ha ha!"

He stretched out his hands and rubbed Yan's black and smooth hair, triumphantly: "Did he take the initiative? You don't understand, our little flame is an angel!"

Zheng Yuan rolled his eyes: "What angel, he is obviously a priest."

"That's right, I see that if the top five of you form a team to play games, Cheng Yan will be a powerful nanny to nurse you all!"

"Hahahaha, what the hell is a full-time nurse? Is there such a miserable nurse with only a layer of blood left?"

A group of teenagers surrounded Cheng Yan, and warm laughter resounded throughout the hall.

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