Ba is always my career fan [entertainment]

"I hope that in the future, it will become a movie where all wishes come true, and you and I are the protagonists in it." At the end of the meeting, it was finally Yang Li's personal time.

He stayed alone in the middle of the stage, telling moving love words in his pure and voice.

Many girlfriend fans in the audience had a deer in their chests, and they were so excited that they wanted to show their hearts and household registration books, and kidnap the underage children to get married in place.

Shouts of "I can" and "I'm dead" echoed one after another in the arena, interspersed with earnest wishes of "Sleep me".

Yang Li gradually got used to the flamboyance of the guarding brigade, he looked away and said calmly, "There are still 2 minutes. Everyone should like to listen to my singing, so let's play "Dream"."

The operation stipulates in advance that the repertoire of the meeting can only be selected from the songs that have appeared in the feature film.Yang Li sang "Dream" when he was on stage, theoretically within the scope.

The audience and other trainees were silent for a moment, no one thought that Yang Li would choose "Dream".

The young man has just experienced such a huge turmoil. In just nine days, he fell into the darkest hell in his 17-year life and was forced to grow up in pain.According to the thinking of normal people, Yang Li would avoid this song for a short time, and stay away from the source of hurting him.

But it was Yang Li who was so strong beyond imagination. He chose to uncover the unhealed scars with his own hands. Even though the blood was dripping, it was still beautiful, and his voice had a little more special emotion that only he could sing.

"All the moments in the dream, Fenghua and that boy..."

After knowing the creative background of "Dream", everyone finally understood why Yang Li's voice was pure and clean when he sang this song, without any ambiguity that aroused people's daydreams.The love in the song is not literal, but his pursuit and longing for that "wind flower".Lingering, persevering, with deep-seated selflessness.

Different from Mingyan's even seductive appearance, Yang Li has been sticking to her spotless nature since she was 13 years old.

2 minutes was only enough to sing half of the song. He received a reminder from the monitor earphones, stopped the sound at the right time, and bowed deeply to the audience.When he got up, he took a few more nostalgic glances before turning back to the backstage.

"Ali, you sing so beautifully, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", little fan boy, with invisible tail wagging quickly behind him, mouth full of rainbow farts, "I almost fell in love with you !"

"You're strangling me to death..." Yang Li struggled to break free from the burly northeastern man with foreign blood, stared into Elan's light-colored pupils, and said seriously, "Excuse me, what's the difference? I can change it."

Elan successfully looked at his idol affectionately, covered his thumping chest, and collapsed on the chair exaggeratedly, "Oh, not bad! I have fallen in love with you deeply!"

Although Yang Li had never been in the entertainment industry before, he was born to be an idol, and his business skills were perfect.

The dead Elan held his chest and thought excitedly, no one can escape his charm!

nobody!

"Have you really recovered?" Elan pinched his shoulder and asked sadly, "I saw you taking medicine in the morning."

"Well, the medicine prescribed by the doctor has already been taken." Yang Li put his right hand on the edge of the table, "If you don't believe me, let's wrestle your wrists, whoever loses is a puppy."

"I'm not going to compete with you!" Yang Li is famous for his strange strength, and no one can compare to him in terms of physical fitness. Elan hastily refused, complaining, "You are so childish."

"Puppy sounds cuter." Yang Li withdrew his hands boredly, looked at Elan innocently and shrugged, "I can't say whoever loses is the big bull."

Elan, whose real name is Li Daniu, is autistic: his name is not even worthy of cursing.

After the offline meeting, the ten trainees gathered in the break room to chat and laugh, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed than in the show.

While chatting casually with Elan, Yang Li glanced out of the window inadvertently. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar car on the side of the road. It seemed that he had only seen it outside the hospital two days ago.

He wanted to see the license plate number clearly, but he couldn't see it clearly because of the distance.

"Ali, what are you looking at?" Elan was so overwhelmed with chatting with him that his Northeastern accent popped out.

"No." Yang Li turned his eyes back, "Maybe my eyes are dazzled."

It wasn't until she got into the car, away from the influence of Yang Li's idol halo, that Wen Jiu could have a normal conversation with Fa Xiao.

"Yanyan," Wen Jiu asked the most perplexing question, "What do you like about Yang Li?"

It's not appropriate to play nice and bully the boss, and live yourself like a star chasing boy.Looking at the entire business world, Mr. Yan is definitely the only one.

Mai Yanchen, brother of the professional station, is retouching the idol's pictures, color-grading, adding filters, and watermarking. The whole process is so proficient that it makes people feel distressed.

"The answer is obvious, he is good-looking." Mai Yanchen replied perfunctorily while editing the picture.

Wen Jiu teased the big golden waves that had been dyed with huge sums of money, pulled down the V-neck neckline, and gave him a coquettish sideways glance, "My mother is more beautiful, why don't you just like me?"

In the compartment with a constant temperature of 26°C, Mai Yanchen shivered twice in succession.He squinted his eyes to examine Wen Jiu carefully, opened and closed his mouth, holding back what he wanted to say.

You can't hate him, he is the manager of the idol's future.Be patient, don't be angry...

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Wen Jiu saw disgust from the small expression, and suddenly became irritable, "The whole city wants me to go to the show so much, how dare you say that my mother is not beautiful?"

Mai Yanchen pursed his lower lip, silently looked away, and pretended not to hear the destructive self-explosion that sent a small amount of information.

If the melon-eaters want to know the sexual fetish of the famous manager Wen Jiu, he will not be able to tear off the label of pervert.

Wen Jiu is obviously a womanizer through and through, but she insists on being an attacker when she goes to bed, and she also prefers macho men with eight-pack abs.In the entire city of X, there was no one stranger than him.

Wen Jiu was very dissatisfied with his avoidance, and was going to say a few more words to make Mai Yanchen admit that he was the most beautiful in the universe.Just about to speak, Mai Yanchen, who was editing pictures with a computer in his arms, said calmly.

"I like Yang Li, the reason is really simple. He showed me a fire, always burning hot, as if it would never go out."

A moving face was laid out on the screen, so beautiful that it was shocking.

It's a pity that no matter how good the camera is, it can't capture the shattered stars in Yang Li's eyes.

"Fire? You mean his dream, right?" Wen Jiu is a veteran in the entertainment industry. He has heard the same words too many times, and he has long scoffed at them. It’s nothing new for people who work hard to pursue their dreams to please fans.”

"Then just pretend I like his character design." Mai Yanchen didn't argue, turned to Wen Jiu and said nonchalantly, "Hey, do you remember? When I was in elementary school, my ideal job was a firefighter."

Mai Yanchen attends a private aristocratic school, where the children are either rich or noble.

In a certain class, the teacher asked everyone what kind of career they would like to pursue in the future. Most of the children in the class said that they wanted to inherit the family business, and the rest said they wanted to become scientists, presidents and so on.

"I want to be a firefighter," eight-year-old Mai Yanchen said earnestly, "I want to be a hero to all victims."

After he finished speaking, the students in the class laughed one after another, and even the teacher expressed their incomprehension.He came from a wealthy family, and he was a good firefighter.

Later, Mai Yanchen never mentioned being a firefighter again.

"Remember..." Wen Jiu was also one of the people who laughed at that time.Tong Yan Wuji, did not expect Mai Yanchen to remember until now.

"I started to learn painting and music in junior high school, and signed up as an art student. At that time, I wanted to be a free homeless man, stop and go in every country, and set up a shelf on the side of the road to paint for passers-by when I had no money. Portraits. I love art so much, but I didn’t persevere, and cowardly walked into the life that was arranged until I became desireless.” Mai Yanchen stated the past, and lowered his eyes to look at Yang Li.

The boy in the photo is lively and brave, reminding Mai Yanchen of his pious original intention when he first picked up a paintbrush.

"I've given up too much, so I really want to see how I don't give up." Mai Yanchen reached out and touched Yang Li's beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but smile.

He looked at Wen Jiu and reminded softly, "The show is almost over."

"Understood! I'll take it, I'll take it!" Wen Jiu understood what he meant, and hugged her head unbearably, "Xiao Lili passed. I will do my best to give him heat, tear up resources, and let you My big baby is doing well in the entertainment circle."

After a pause of two seconds, Wen Jiu added, "But there is a saying in the circle that if you force yourself, you will be punished by God. How high you can climb depends on whether he has the life."

"Just take it with you." Mai Yanchen leaned back on the back of the chair, his expression suddenly became serious, and said in a deep voice, "I can bear the punishment of God."

I used to hear people say that a good idol will become a guidepost in life, Mai Yanchen expressed his disdain.

Now he believes it, because the idol taught him a word:

But do your best, don't ask about your future.

"Ah-choo!" Before getting on the bus, Yang Li sneezed suddenly.

He turned his head, and happened to pass by a Spyker with a familiar model, and he couldn't see the inside through the privacy film.

Yang Li watched the sports car go away, and quickly confirmed that the license plate numbers were exactly the same as in memory.

"Sure enough," Yang Li murmured softly, "He's idle."

The author has something to say: Yan Yan's boyfriend power is still online when necessary, so it is definitely impossible to accept it.

Don't stand still!As long as he opens his mind, he is a vixen who absorbs yang energy!

Yan Yan (shouting): I can!Don't let me go!

#阳丽#[爱你]#天真纯良阳丽丽#

@阳丽

Thank you for the overlord ticket given by you, let's play by yourself!Thanks to the celadon glaze color Biruyu and Yunduo for the nutrient solution!

(There are still a few days before joining V, and I will definitely add more at that time! Add it to your kidney pain [don’t believe it)