My black fans are always online

The moment he fell down, the heavy stage makeup couldn't hide the paleness of Chengyan's face, and looking at his back, it was even more wet. Although the black clothes were not conspicuous, it was shocking when viewed from a close distance.

No one will sweat so much after only dancing for 4 minutes. It's not tired, it's painful.

That's a broken bone, and walking on tiptoe hurts like hell!

Ailun, who was closest to him, rushed over immediately, holding him tightly with his firm arms: "How are you?!"

A group of partners all surrounded him anxiously, and looked at Cheng Yan worriedly: "Is it because I can't hold it anymore, this is not possible!"

The lights on the stage are dazzling, everyone has to pay attention to their own movements, and even more to the correct position in the team, no one cares to look at others.

Hearing Cheng Yan's steady breath and flawless voice, and taking a look at his standard dancing posture, no one felt much difference, but now, seeing the cold sweat covering Cheng Yan's forehead, anyone I also know it's wrong.

Next to him, Xue Chubai quickly found a towel, and anxiously helped him gently absorb his sweat, afraid of wiping off the stage makeup, so he didn't dare to use force: "Does it hurt?"

The smile on Su Xiao's round face also disappeared, and he murmured softly: "You, you are too hard... If it were me, I would definitely not be able to bear it, and I would probably have to kneel on the stage."

Pan Yu rushed over with the doctor on the stage, and the doctor sighed when he saw Cheng Yan: "Anyway, you won't listen to persuasion, so what can you do?"

He shouldn't have been on stage in the first place, but this kid must be on stage.Before going to bed, in order to relieve his pain, I wanted to give him an injection to seal him, but the child still firmly disagreed.

Sealing can effectively relieve pain temporarily, but it does not have much effect on bone fractures. If it is not good, it will even affect tendon healing. Everyone knows this, but if you don’t hit it, it’s like dancing on the tip of a knife. up.

Cheng Yan closed his eyes slightly, a row of long eyelashes were wet with sweat, revealing a particularly eye-catching smear of blackness.Fortunately, the stage makeup is waterproof and sweatproof. Even though my cheeks are wet with sweat, that face is still amazingly beautiful.

"Doctor, it's fine, I can bear it." He leaned gently in Ailun's arms, supporting weakly, "Really."

The doctor squatted down angrily, and took off his shoe with his own hands. The injured foot asked someone to borrow a size up, but it was still difficult to put on and take off.

"I'm going to play later, right? I can't wear this anymore. I'll give you a simple immobilization, and I'll go to the X-ray tomorrow and put a cast on it immediately." The doctor frowned and began to treat him.

The friends next to him watched nervously, at this moment, the staff hurried over: "Cheng Yan, the chief director asks you, is your performance going to be okay?"

Cheng Yan smiled slightly: "Of course, my song is just sitting, there will be absolutely no problem."

Ailun secretly glanced at Cheng Yan.The sweat on his face had been carefully wiped off by Xue Chubai, but now, a fine layer quickly seeped out, and slowly condensed into bigger sweat droplets.

Xue Chubai also saw it, his eyes were red, he could only raise his hand again, and wiped it lightly for him, the friends next to him were silent, and no one could persuade him.

This is the final that everyone dreams of the most. They will compare their hearts to each other. If they encounter the same thing, they will definitely fight to the end and never give up!

On the stage ahead, the host began to string together words, Feng Qing and Lin Xiaolin partnered, praised the performance just now, and interviewed the main judges on the scene for a while, and then began to speak solemnly: "The opening show is over, Next, it will be the real competition time of the five finalists, next, please come on stage, we will draw lots on the spot to decide the order of appearance!"

Backstage, the president who was in charge of the scene frowned tightly, and suddenly slapped his head: "Cheng Yan, don't get involved in the lottery, the four of them go to the lottery, and the remaining lottery is for you, don't mess around!"

Xue Chubai's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again: "Yes, the probability is the same, Xiao Yan, you really don't want to walk anymore, it hurts!"

Cheng Yan hesitated for a moment: "Is this not good?"

The on-site coordinator has been working on-site for many years, and immediately made a decision: "There is nothing wrong with this, the audience won't care about such trivial details."

Cheng Yan still wanted to object, but as soon as his foot hit the ground, he felt a sharp pain, and finally stopped insisting: "Then thank the program team."

Several friends hurried to the front desk side by side. Just halfway there, Tong Tong, who had been silent all this time, stopped suddenly.

He glanced back, staring at Cheng Yan who was talking to the team doctor with his head down, then turned his head and said indifferently: "About the order of playing, I have a temporary proposal, you can participate or not."

Several people were taken aback: "What proposal?"

……

Lin Xiaolin stared at the four handsome young men who came out in a file, and looked behind them in surprise: "Hey, where is Cheng Yan? Is it in the background to catch up with homework?"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, this host is poisonous, and the memes about doing homework will not make it through tonight!

Yayilun was at the forefront. Usually he accepts a lot of interviews and has the strongest adaptability. He immediately responded with a smile: "This is an arrangement of the program group. The stage effect of Cheng Yan's program needs to be adjusted in advance. We have to prepare. There is no way. "

In the audience, Zheng Qingqing and the others were all excited: Ah, it seems that Cheng Yan's performance must have a big move!

Lin Liekai in the front row had a stern face, and snorted softly from his nose.

His gaze was like a sharp sword, looking deeply into the depths of the stage behind the young people.

There, behind the bright lights, was pitch black.What is that man doing?Heal an injury, or be immobilized by pain? ...

Suddenly, he stood up, bent over, and left the seat.

All the way across the front of the stage, he casually grabbed a staff member by the side of the stage: "I'm going backstage, take me there."

When the man saw his handsome and extraordinary face, he was immediately taken aback: Oh, isn't this the young owner of the Lin Empire? Who wouldn't recognize it?

The new variety show that is about to be launched in Taili, Lin Group is the largest title sponsor. The advertising and investment department won this big client this time, and they almost celebrated with wine everywhere in Taili!

However, even he knew about the mess between this person and the contestants on this show.What is this for?Who are you going to battle in the background?

Just as he was hesitating, the program planner was passing by, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Teacher Ding, something is going on here!"

……

The doctor in the stage carefully sprayed some painkiller spray on Cheng Yan, and sighed: "It's the only way, you should be careful."

Cheng Yan nodded obediently: "Okay, thank you."

A staff member hurried over and helped him to the side: "Come on, sit down, here."

Cheng Yan put his arm on the staff member's shoulder, and that foot hurt so badly that he had to put his whole weight on it, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, thank you for your hard work..."

The staff member quickly said: "It's okay, it should be."

While talking, the staff member was suddenly grabbed by someone.

A powerful arm stretched out involuntarily, and took away Cheng Yan's hand on his shoulder, and the next moment, he put it on his shoulder arrogantly!

?Cheng Yan was caught off guard and tilted his body, but before he could move a little, another big hand grabbed his slender waist.

Cheng Yan raised his head in astonishment, and within a short distance, he met a deep and unclear gaze.

——? ?

This familiar face, with slanted eyebrows, a straight nose, broad shoulders and long legs, looks very much like a contestant in the next door "Tonight's Supermodel". Who is it if it's not Lin Liekai? !

Lin Liekai was half a head taller than him. When he looked down at him, he could see Chengyan's eyelashes wet with sweat. After staring at him for a few seconds, he looked away.

"I'm passing by." He coughed and straightened up proudly, "Hold me."

Cheng Yan's nimble eyes were a little dull: "Ah..."

The staff member who was pushed away shrank his head and wanted to leave, but he didn't dare: How did you say that, why did you just pass by?The backstage with strict security seems to be the back garden of his home?

The chief planner, Ding Wenqing, stood nervously not far away: I knew this dude was going to mess with me, so I came to the backstage specially, and it turned out that I was looking for Cheng Yan!

The program team is very concerned about the daily life of the contestants, for fear that something will go wrong. There have been rumors that Cheng Yan seems to have offended this super rich second generation.Look, the rumors are true!

But at least he is a celebrity, so in public, he wouldn't dare to hit someone openly?

Cheng Yan finally woke up from his daze, only feeling the heat around his waist, and he felt uncomfortable for no reason.

He was ashamed to put all his weight on it like before, so he quietly turned to the side: "Thank you, I can do it myself."

The young man next to him obviously noticed his evasion, and looked down at his swollen ankle expressionlessly: "Yes? Hehe. You are so awesome, why don't you go to the stage to draw lots?"

As he said that, not only did he not let go of Chengyan, but he exerted force with his arms, lifted the thin boy's feet off the ground, and strode towards the rest chair on the side.

Cheng Yan's face burned up rapidly.

Under the eyes of everyone, this posture was too intimate and ambiguous, and he was confused and uneasy. Out of the corner of his eye, the faces of the staff next to him were really colorful.

Some people opened their mouths, some people's eyes were round, and some people were whispering.

My God, what is this man going to do? He looks like he is carrying a chicken that is going to be picked up and slaughtered, with a bitter face, what is he whispering in Cheng Yan's ear?Threat?

Lin Liekai didn't care, he put him on the chair and sat down, and said seriously: "If you don't go up to draw lots, then which one will you play?"

Chengyan's pale face was flushed with heat, and a touch of red appeared. He curled up on the chair awkwardly, with his hands neatly placed on his knees: "Well, they will smoke first, and I will give the rest."

Didn't this person say he was passing by?How did you stay here?

……

On the stage, the host Feng Qing showed a regretful expression: "That's a pity. Before the lottery, I would like to interview Cheng Yan on behalf of the audience."

He first handed the microphone to Tong Tong: "In addition to Cheng Yan's amazing performance, I think many people must be impressed by Tong Tong's dance tonight."

Lin Xiaolin also made an exaggerated expression: "Yes, yes, my jaw dropped in shock! In the past, Tong Tong's dance was very common, but now she dances like this, did she feel ruthless in private, and decided to avenge her shame?"

Tong Tong was wearing a snow-white silk shirt, the irregular cut showed a small waist, and his face was calm: "No, I don't want to dance."

Lin Xiaolin was choked heavily by him: "Oh, then tonight's dance is so good, is it forced by the program crew, or is it the company?"

Tong Tong still cherishes words like gold: "Others forced you."

"Ah, who is that?"

The audience below also became curious, besides the program group and the company, who else could hold back Tong Tong, a difficult guy?

Tong Tong was expressionless: "Cheng Yan. He kept pestering me during dance practice and taught me over and over again. If you don't learn, you can't do it."

"Wow!" There was a commotion below, and Tong Tong's fans who watched the live broadcast on the Internet were even more confused: What happened?How could Cheng Yan and Tong Tong have anything to do with each other?

Feng Qing was also a little surprised, and asked with a smile: "Cheng Yan? No way, he's not a coach, how could he force you to practice dancing?"

Tong Tong drooped his eyes, and his face was a bit of a real breakdown: "I'm so tired of dancing, tell him that I can just dance casually, why do I have to practice so well?"

Under the stage, Tong Tong's manager looked unlovable, and scolded in a low voice: "You stupid boy! If you insist on saying these unprofessional words in public, no matter how much you teach them, you won't change them!"

Beside her, Sister Wang, the make-up artist who protects the calf, curled her lips: "If you have real materials, you don't need to please anyone. Besides, if Tongtong's character is forced to be a fool, it will collapse sooner or later, right?"

After all, the host Feng Qing has rich experience, so he quickly changed the topic: "Oh, what does Cheng Yan say?"

Tong Tong said coldly: "It's annoying, just like Tang Monk, buzzing, jumping in front of me over and over again for me to watch, I can't do without watching."

"Hahahaha!" The audience burst into laughter, Tong Tong was always outspoken, and he was used to speaking frankly, but the audience didn't care about it, and passers-by still thought it was true.

Feng Qing also couldn't help laughing: "So I was forced to have no choice but to follow along?"

Tong Tong rolled his eyes: "Otherwise? To be honest, there was a moment when I really wanted to beat him up, but since he was younger than me, I just endured it."

Comments were flying around on the Internet, and many people couldn't help laughing.

[It's very real, I can feel that Tongtong really wants to hit someone. 】

[I imagine Cheng Yan chasing and dancing with Tong Tong, unexpectedly cute, 233333]

[Hey, I'm so touched, I didn't expect Cheng Yan to treat us Tongtong so well in private. 】

Backstage, Cheng Yan smiled slightly as he listened to the sound of the stage coming from the stereo.

Lin Liekai leaned on a pile of equipment opposite him, and suddenly said: "Why are you so free? Helping people compose and compose lyrics, helping victims dispel rumors, and helping your opponents who have nothing to do with you dance practice?"

Cheng Yan looked at him and said gently, "It's just a matter of raising your hands."

His face was already beautiful, and when he wasn't showing vigilance and sharpness, his eyes were extraordinarily gentle and bright.

Lin Liekai looked at him fixedly, the expression in his eyes changed, and he still sneered: "Is it in your heart that there are no bad people in the world?"

Cheng Yan looked at him amusedly: This person, really thinks of himself as an ignorant child?

"Nothing, I can clearly tell whether it's really good or really bad. For some people, I will naturally stay away from them." He looked at the stands, "A few of them are very good, really."

Lin Liekai stared at him fiercely, damn it, you shouldn't worry about him, he is really stupid.In such a complex entertainment circle, no matter who you look at!

The host laughed a few times before returning to the main topic: "Okay, now comes the important part, the order of appearance is in this mobile phone, the latest model YH30, the boot speed is fast, the screen color is beautiful..."

Dutifully read a bunch of advertisements from the sponsor's father, he turned on the new mobile phone in his hand, and on the screen, a small lottery program was spinning: "Are you ready? Who will draw first?"

The big boys looked at each other, and Yai Lun suddenly smiled and said, "Host, Cheng Yan is not here, we discussed it and decided to reserve a seat for him first."

Hey?

Immediately there was a burst of surprised discussion from the audience, what do you mean?

The host was also a little surprised, this was not in the script, but since it was a live broadcast, it was not easy to stop it, so he could only follow along: "Ah, does Cheng Yan agree?"

"Don't care about him, anyway, we've made a deal, who told him not to be present?" Pan Yu followed suit, smiling slyly.

This time, the audience outside the venue in front of the live broadcast was also in a commotion. What kind of operation is this? Could it be that Cheng Yan was given the worst order because he couldn't draw lots? !

In the background, Lin Liekai's face turned black instantly, and he sneered angrily: "They are all good? Is it that good?"

The order of appearance is so important, and in the face of the final competition, everyone ignores it, which is really thick-skinned.

Cheng Yan was also slightly taken aback, should he be the first to play?

My feet still hurt, and the analgesic spray hasn't taken effect so quickly, and my whole body looks like it's been pulled out of sweat, and I haven't had time to change clothes and touch up makeup.

On the stage, Xue Chubai took the microphone with a smile: "Xiao Yan, good boy, let's watch our brothers perform first, you stay until the end!"

"Yeah, I'm so anxious to kill him, hahaha!" Pan Yu laughed loudly.

Feng Qing suddenly realized, and was a little shocked: "You mean, no matter who draws the last number 5, we will exchange it with him?"

"Yes!" Several teenagers turned around mischievously, and waved their hands towards the backstage, "Do your homework for a while, and then come out when you are done."

Backstage, Cheng Yan stood up with difficulty, but suddenly stopped.

Listening quietly to the voice from the stereo, the severe pain just now didn't move him in any way, but now, his eyes are a little moist.

Raising his head, he stared at Lin Liekai with a sluggish expression, and suddenly smiled, with a brighter light shining in his eyes: "Look, they are really good. Isn't it?"

……

The audience in the audience exploded, and the fans watching the live broadcast on the Internet and Weibo were even more shocked.

As we all know, in this kind of game scene, although the order of appearance does not determine everything, it is also extremely important!

Generally speaking, the last show is the most beneficial, and the first show suffers a lot. Most viewers will be more impressed with the later shows.Moreover, it is difficult to mobilize the emotions of the audience by appearing in front of the stage.

Just a while ago, a young female singer won the first appearance in the finals of a large-scale amateur singer variety show on a satellite TV. She didn't manage her expressions well, and her frustrated face was made into an emoji, which was severely mocked by passers-by. long time.

But now, they all agreed to leave the best order to Cheng Yan!

[555555 is so warm, these brothers are too nice, right? 】

[I have to say, this is the final scene, a little change can determine the final result, they are really big. 】

[Tong Tong actually agrees?Damn, when did he change from Gaoling Xiaobailian to a dog-skin plaster? 】

[The mangy dog ​​upstairs exploded in place!Our family Tongtong is really cold outside and hot inside, he is beautiful and kind-hearted! 】

[Hey, it's obviously a personal draft, how did the little brothers come up with a group soul, touched, and want to cry...]

[Group soul 1, super burning ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ]

On the stage, the lottery numbers came out, and the last one left, the one that should belong to Cheng Yan, was the second.

Tong Tong held up the huge "5" on the phone expressionlessly: "Thank you, I will be the second."

This time, the barrage outside the screen set off a new climax.

[Holy shit, that's amazing, Tong Tong is so cool! 】

[Hehe, act, watch him act.Hitting a swollen face to pretend to be fat, I don't know why I regret it. 】

[The heart upstairs is really dirty, and the ugly heart is even uglier! 】

Backstage, the costumer hurried over: "Cheng Yan, come on, it's time for you to change!"

In order to make it easier for the players to change their outfits, the locker room was nearby. Cheng Yan quickly stood up and extended his hand to the staff on the side.

The man was about to help, when he saw Lin Liekai next to him, he immediately shrank back.

Hey, those fierce eyes!

Within three feet, there was no one, only the indifferent man stretched out his arms impatiently.Cheng Yan bit his lip helplessly, and leaned over cautiously: "Thank you."

Only then did Lin Liekai raise his eyebrows in satisfaction, half raised and half supported, and helped Cheng Yan to the dressing room not far away.

The weight of the thin young man was all on his body, and the tight black stage suit with silver tassels was loosely tied around his waist, rubbing against Lin Liekai's arms.

It was obviously cold metal, but at this moment, Lin Liekai felt a strange feeling.

Hell, why does rubbing Tassel's arm feel so hot, so hot?

Standing at the door of the locker room, Cheng Yan stopped and looked at him in embarrassment.

Unknowingly, Lin Liekai also stared at him: "What are you doing?"

"The costumer will help me change my clothes. The space inside is small." Cheng Yan reminded me tactfully.

Lin Liekai finally let go of his hand and handed over his body to the assistant of the dressmaker.

... Cheng Yan watched the door of the locker room close, and his tense muscles finally relaxed a little.

The costumer had already prepared the costumes, and helped him take off the sweaty costumes from the previous performance, and brought the solo costumes that had been ordered.

"Wait, you have to wipe off your sweat." The dressmaker suddenly said, looking at his thin body covered with sweat in embarrassment, what's going on?Putting on new clothes like this, I'm afraid it will get wet immediately!

……

On the stage, Pan Yu, who had drawn the No. [-] lottery, had already appeared on the stage.

The audience who saw it had already noticed that on the huge LCD screen, there was Cheng Yan's name on the composer column.

[Kneel down, it's Cheng Yan again! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】

Intense rhythmic music sounded. Pan Yu's song is 100% pure English rap. After all, he has lived abroad for several years. Burning and hearty.

At the end of the song, the scene was blown up, and Pan Yu flew all over the stage with unsatisfied enthusiasm, before stopping in the center of the stage.

The supporter Feng Qing came on stage and asked with a smile: "In the finals, the English songs seem to be a bit of a disadvantage. Why do you dare to choose songs like this?"

Pan Yu was dressed in a loose and chic hip-hop outfit, smiling broadly: "It doesn't matter! The ranking is not important, the important thing is that I want to sing what I really want to sing, and I want to have fun!"

Suddenly remembered something, he blew a kiss to the stage behind him: "By the way, the solo in the middle was edited by Cheng Yan for me, I love you!"...

Backstage, Cheng Yan changed into the clothes for the next show and pushed open the door of the dressing room. The makeup artist was already waiting outside: "Come, let me touch up your makeup!"

Outside, the young master Lin who was leaning against the door just now had disappeared, leaving only the busy staff members.

The style of Cheng Yan's final repertoire tended to be gloomy, and his makeup was a little different from the previous hot dance. He responded, and suddenly, there were anxious voices not far away, and panicked figures moved around.

"No, someone in the Harmony team has fainted!"

The on-site dispatch teacher flew over: "What's going on?"

"The following is Tong Tong's song, accompanied by a group of four. Xiao Fang, who was in charge of the treble, suddenly fainted, as if he had hypoglycemia!"

The on-site dispatcher was sweating anxiously: "Is there any substitute, call someone quickly!"

The staff also panicked: "Xiaofang's high-pitched range is very high, and it's the highest in the harmony group. Others can't sing up to it, and no one can replace it!"