Ba is always my career fan [entertainment]

Yang Li's teasing skills are full, a few simple words can make the audience scream and shout for him, their mouths are full of profane words.

Yang Li lowered his eyes and peeked at the crumpled paper ring secretly. Those who silently want to get this thing may not feel happy.

As expected, I was handicapped, Yang Li fell into introspection.He was deeply aware that he had no talent in manual arts.

The simple origami steps can be easily completed by primary school students, but the result is like assembling a tank under his hands.

Hang Chi Hang Chi tossed and tossed for more than half an hour, Su Xi and Su Mo showed him three demonstrations each, and Yang Li finally worked out a ring that looked like his head was squeezed by a door.

At this moment, the paper ring he folded with his own hands lay among the other six ordinary paper rings, eye-catching as if disfigured.

I hope that the lucky viewers who will get it later can save a little face for themselves and don't be so disgusted.

"Then, I'm going to start the performance." Yang Li put away the paper ring, her voice was as pure and warm as spring, "I promised my fans before that I would sing love songs to them when we meet next time. I thought this promise would take a long time." Time can only be fulfilled, and the result is a reunion in God's will."

Yang Li is in the center of the storm, and the star fans love to eat melons. Naturally, knowing what happened in the finals last night, they all followed the Li guard team to boo.

"Actually, I originally planned to sing this song in the final. At that time, I thought about it for a long time, but finally gave up. I thought I would never have a chance to perform it..." The light from the console painted a golden edge on Yang Li.

He looked beautiful and gentle in the halo, and even the surrounding air was stained with a sweet smell.

"It's so lucky, I can still sing to you who like it." The song accompaniment sounded at the right time, and Yang Li swayed twice to follow the beat, looking from top to bottom, from left to right, carefully watching everyone sitting down on the stage.

The venue of the party is designed as a catwalk, the main stage is at the end of the 't' vertical line, and the ten people who are in charge of supporting dancers stand on the horizontal bar, dancing the previously choreographed dance.

All the cameras and spotlights were focused on Yang Li, and the eyes of the audience also favored the gentle and good-looking boy. The boy group that had just debuted in the past ten was left alone, and no one cared about it.

However, the eliminated members returned to their own positions, enjoying the belated light and glory.

"You are a gift from Santa Claus, good boy."

Yang Li chose the first love song "Cross Fingers to Swear", which was already an extremely sweet love song, and it made him sing it even more affectionately.

The voice is sweet, soft and light, like eating ten catties of cotton candy, and the audience who listen to the song should be completely addicted to it.

At the beginning of the official performance, Typhoon Yangli was calm and natural. Facing tens of thousands of spectators, his singing voice was still relatively stable, not at all like a newcomer who just came into contact with the entertainment industry.

He walked along the catwalk while singing, stretched out his arms and waved towards the audience, and occasionally threw the folded paper rings to the audience.

Paper rings are fragile and easy to wrinkle, he threw them carefully, and the audience looted them with discretion.

The lucky one who got the trophy smiled like a child weighing more than 100 pounds, and proudly showed off to the surroundings.Some family fans decided to climb the wall immediately and become Yang Li's wife from then on.

When Yang Li sang the chorus, he switched the microphone and turned to the other side of the stage, unexpectedly seeing a familiar face in the audience.

This time, his mind was clear, his consciousness was clear, and his vision was not dimmed.

Mai Yanchen was indeed sitting there, quietly watching himself.The face was calm and breezy without revealing any emotions, and those peach blossom eyes still carried a slight smile.

The boss was present to supervise the work. Thanks to his strong professionalism, Yang Li didn't stand still on stage, and his voice didn't even flutter. He still sang the lyrics according to the original rhythm.

"Exchange the golden contract on the ring finger, and give each other years." Yang Li didn't know why his mind was racing, and when he realized it, he had already thrown out the paper ring in his hand.

And it's still folded by myself, crumpled and ugly.

When Mr. Yan received that thing, he probably thought he had a grudge against him.

...In fact, he just wanted to find someone he knew to help destroy the corpse.

Yang Li didn't dare to look at Mai Yanchen's expression again, so he turned his eyes away and changed direction, and came to the completely neglected dancing area.

Because the light shining on him was too bright, Yang Li couldn't see the few people in the dark clearly, so he walked to Elan's side precisely by his intuition.

While shooting Yang Li, the camera also captured elan next to him, which made the fans who came to Daniel extremely moved.

Yang Li stopped there with no intention of moving, elan heard the idol singing at a close distance, and was so fascinated that he lost his language function, his light-colored pupils stared at him intently, full of admiration and excitement, until after Yang Li finished singing A few words.

"It is agreed that we will hold hands from now on..." Yang Li was full of smiles, and his singing voice was always melodious.

The audience sang in unison, "Because we have to go far!"

At the end of the whole song, Yang Li stood in the middle and bowed to thank everyone, and then waved off the stage.

Tens of thousands of spectators were still immersed in his wonderful opening performance.

It was as if we had just talked about a short 5-minute group love. The good-looking boy and I went from acquaintance to white head, and fell into his tenderness for the rest of my life like that.

"Yang Li is amazing, and he sent out a lot of love tickets!" Xiao Ying recalled the scene when she entered the pit, and proudly puffed up her chest, "Who wouldn't want to enter the pit after listening to him sing?"

"Woooooooo my husband is so good, I want to give birth to a monkey for him! Who said watching the platter is a disadvantage? From now on, as long as there is Li Li's stage, I will go to every stage!"

"The scene at Yangli was really life-threatening! Speaking of which, who got those rings? I'll take back the token of love at a high price!"

Two rows away, Wen Jiu pinched the paper ring in distaste, and complained sharply and meanly, "It's so ugly, I heard that Yang Li learned it six times before he folded it like this. His hands look quite nimble, Why is your physiology so poor?"

"Give it to me quickly." Mai Yanchen narrowed his eyes and stared at Wen Jiu coldly, with an expression similar to 'angry' on his face.

"Yanyan, do you want to be so ugly?" Wen Jiu rarely saw him so angry, and deliberately said, "I'd better throw it away."

Mai Yanchen didn't speak, but the smile in Taohua's eyes faded, replaced by a dangerous killing intent.

Sensing the sharp edge piercing towards him, Wen Jiu, who cherishes life, hastily stopped trying to die, and returned the paper ring that Yang Li had thrown over to Mai Yanchen.

"Don't you really think it's ugly?" Wen Jiu asked sincerely.

Mai Yanchen took the paper ring and tried it on his ring finger.Yang Li's folded ring is too distorted, and it can't fit in without modification.

"Very cute." Mai Yanchen turned out the plastic box containing the aperture, took out the spare aperture, and carefully put the paper ring inside, for fear of crushing it.

Chasing stars is too scary, even artist Yan Yan's aesthetics can be distorted.

Wen Jiu couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, rolled her eyes and said, "I'm going backstage first. When I see Yang Li later, I have to tell him about your dark history."

"I pursue stars aboveboard, so there is no dark history." Mr. Yan has cultivated to the point of brazenness, and he is not afraid at all.

But to prevent Wen Jiu from really shaking, he added, "If you tell me, I'll go have tea with Uncle Wen tomorrow."

Wen Jiu was pinched to seven inches with precision, and said angrily, "Get out! I'm fucking you!"

Mai Yanchen said calmly, "He's been dead for a long time, you have to summon his soul first."

Yang Li finished the performance, so today's work is over.He originally wanted to say a few words to elan, but he was taken away by the operator as soon as he stepped down for you.

Back in the rest room, he finally remembered that he hadn't reported his safety to his family, so he quickly found his cell phone and called his mother.

"Liangliang, there are a lot of reporters coming outside our house." Yang's mother said worriedly, "I just went out to show my head, and someone came to the microphone and asked when you will come back. I really want to take the carrot and ask them When are you going home for dinner?"

"How does the reporter know where I live?" When Yang Li filled out his personal file, the family information was extremely vague, for fear that his family would be affected.

How can the reporter find out the exact location of his home?

Do they have special functions?

"Hey, it's all your father's fault. You're showing off to people everywhere that you're on TV, and the reporter came over after smelling it." Yang's mother gritted her teeth, wishing to scrape the "Yang Li is the best, Daddy" that Yang's father had left at the gate. Cheers for you' banner stuffed into his mouth.

Although Yang's mother is not young, she is not old either, and she knows how difficult it is for gossip reporters to deal with.

"Liangliang, I guess those reporters will leave in a while, don't come back these two days." After Yang's mother finished speaking, she felt worried again, "We don't have any security guards at home, how are we going to drive those reporters away? ah?"

"Oops, it's all caused by me." Yang Li sat down on the chair and suggested, "Is it useful to call the police?"

Just finished speaking, before Mama Yang could answer, Wen Jiu's voice sounded behind her.

"The police don't care about the paparazzi, otherwise there is no 'see you every week' in the circle?" Wen Jiu came to Yang Li, motioned him to turn on the speakerphone, and said to Yang's mother on the phone, "Hello, auntie, I'm from Yang Li broker."

"I heard Liangliang mention it. Your name is Xiaowen, right?" Yang's mother greeted him kindly.

Little...Wen?Wen Jiu's body froze for a few seconds before being addressed in such a down-to-earth manner.

"Yes," he replied with hatred, and glared at Yang Li.

Yang Li looked at him innocently, thinking that Xiao Wen was very nice.

Comrade Xiao Wen said kindly, "The reporter, I will negotiate with the media company and ask them not to disturb the normal life of you and uncle. It's just that Yang Li can't go back now."

"Then what should we do, Xiao Wen." Yang's mother is a self-acquaintance, and Xiao Wen's name is catchy.

There was an extra vein on Wen Jiu's forehead, and he tried to suppress his emotions, "I will be in charge of arranging Yang Li's residence and school, and when it stabilizes, I will take the two of you there to reunite with Yang Li, what do you think?"

"Oh, it's good!" Yang's mother answered very simply, and added at the end, "Anyway, I can see people on TV every day, and I don't miss him too much."

Yang Li: ...

Dear, biological one?

Wen Jiu easily dealt with Yang's mother, and patiently listened to Yang Li and his mother exchange a few more words.

Yang Li hung up the phone and immediately discussed the matter with the agent, "Excuse me, where will I live next? Does the company arrange dormitories?"

"The personal studio you belong to, how can there be a dormitory?" Wen Jiu glanced at him funny, and urged, "Go and change your clothes, and I will take you to Yanyan's villa."

"Boss Yan... he can't live by himself?" Yang Li obediently got into the locker room, and his voice floated out from inside.

Wen Jiu likes his habit very much. Even if he has doubts, he will follow the instructions and will not waste time on lengthy question and answer explanations.

"Of course he wants to live in his own villa." Wen Jiu replied, "So until the new address is confirmed, you will live together temporarily."

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