Ba is always my career fan [entertainment]

Master Mai Yanchen, the 'world's number one', brought Yang Li to the Academy of Fine Arts. Through the window, he could see all kinds of plaster statues in the cabinets beside the classroom wall for practicing sketching.

Yang Li stared at the window for a while, his eyes fell on the easel that was put away beside him, imagining how Mai Yanchen was sitting there.

"Do you like plaster?" Asked Mai Yanchen who had been waiting for a long time.

"So in your eyes, is my hobby so strange?" Yang Li heard his question and held back for a long time before answering, "I don't like it."

Mai Yanchen gave the eyes of "caring for the handicapped" with pity, and tried to comfort him, "The first thing to learn to draw is to start practicing with simple objects, such as apples or oranges."

"Brother Yan, I have been in art classes for more than ten years." Yang Li heard the sympathy in the other party's tone, covered his face in shame and said, "The oranges I drew, the art teacher thought they were mice."

"...are they similar?" What the hell did you do to the orange?

After simple communication, Mai Yanchen deeply realized that the handicapped talent of the little idol cannot be solved by "more learning".

Mr. Yan even began to rejoice that he chose to teach Yangli mathematics instead of painting.

Otherwise, he might lose control and cut off the teacher-student relationship between the two with his own hands.

At the end of the art classroom is the exhibition corridor that Mai Yanchen mentioned just now.Although it is the summer vacation, the teachers and students of the Academy of Fine Arts who stayed at the school will still update the paintings on the walls on both sides.

As a top-notch school in China, X University has a higher threshold for recruiting art students than other schools, and all the students who can get in are big touches.

Yang Li, who has no talent, carefully appreciates the works of seniors and sisters, with envy in his eyes.

Mai Yanchen followed closely behind him, not interested in the painting next to him.

"All the paintings here are very beautiful, no wonder you come here often." Yang Li walked through the corridor, stopped by the arch at the end, and turned around against the light.

No matter how many times I watch it, Yang Li's smile is still moving.

Mai Yanchen recalled the mood when he came here, always confused and at a loss, not knowing whether his choice was right or wrong.

After revisiting his old place after many years, he finally got the answer.

Regarding every choice in life, there is no absolute right or wrong.He didn't graduate as an art student, but it doesn't mean he can't pick up a paintbrush from now on.

"But, your painting is still the most beautiful!" Yang Li's brows and eyes were full of smiles, and the bright light of midsummer was still shining all over his body.

Mai Yanchen stared at him fixedly, planning to draw this scene when he went back, and give it to Yang Li as a gift.

"Speaking of which, you don't seem to have seen what I draw, do you? You only know how to praise me." Mai Yanchen walked towards him, rubbed his smooth and smooth hair, "It sounds nice."

"Oh, take it easy." Mai Yanchen was used to forcibly touching the cat, and the technique was always very rough.

Yang Li's hair hurt a little from being pulled by him, and he quickly protested twice.

"I'm already very light." While Mr. Yan explained, he acted lightly with guilt, stroking his soft black hair as if nothing.

Yang Li is much more obedient than cats, he won't hide when he is touched, which little angel is he?

In my family, Mai Yanchen asked and answered shamelessly in his heart.

"Hmm..." Yang Li let him touch it in despair, lowered his head and rummaged in the paper bag for a while, and complained in a low voice, "It seems that the best time has been missed, just don't come over just now."

Mai Yanchen's ears were sharp, and he heard him whispering to himself, and asked innocently, "Then I go back?"

"Farewell, that seems more embarrassing." Yang Li quickly stopped his dangerous thoughts, took out a large book with a white cover from the bottom of the paper bag, held it with both hands and pushed it towards him.

Mai Yanchen felt his lower abdomen being knocked lightly, lowered his gaze, and saw Yang Li slapping the entire notebook on his body.

"Gift. I've been thinking about it for a long time. Every day I dream about what you like. You are super rich..." Yang Li imitated Mai Yanchen's tone of voice in the last four words, speaking sincerely and arrogantly.

"Don't mention this." Hearing what he had said from his mouth, even Mai Yanchen, who had experienced ups and downs, felt a subtle shame.

Yang Li raised his eyes and glanced at him with a smile, and continued, "You can have more of what I can buy. And I think, you should like me the most, right?"

The tone of the last question was very uncertain, as if he was taking this opportunity to ask him for proof.

Obviously when he said 'you love me very much' before, his posture was so calm.

"Well, I like you the most." Mai Yanchen immediately admitted without any hesitation.

"So...Happy Birthday." The sun that fell through the arch gave him a golden light, bright and shining.

Mai Yanchen seldom celebrates birthdays specially. In previous years, surrounded by classmates or employees, he booked air tickets and hotels and spent an extremely expensive and exhausting day.

In comparison, this year's birthday was really shabby.

He took the notepad that Yang Li handed over. The first few pages of notes were still immature, and they should have been written by Yang Li when he was younger.

"Dream?" Mai Yanchen had listened to his song countless times, and immediately saw that the lyrics in the notebook were different from the final song.

He turned two pages back and saw traces of changes in words and sentences, as well as a simple music score.

After that, there are other songs he has written so far, and their prototypes.

It turns out that this is Yang Li's lyrics creation manuscript, and it is the kind that has been used for many years.

Mai Yanchen deeply feels that he has obtained the greatest satisfaction in his life as a fan.He looked up and saw Yang Li squatting in the corner tinkering with the CD player.

"Brother Yan, it's lucky that the place you chose has an outlet." Yang Li struggled to connect the power, and he was relieved happily.

He struggled to come up with plans to celebrate his birthday in addition to his busy schedule.

Before the official implementation, Yang Li considered all the obstacles, such as Director Meng not approving leave, Wen Jiu took over a temporary job and so on.

The only thing is that he didn't take into account that he doesn't know how to generate electricity. Just now, he found that there is no place to connect to the power supply in the corridor. Yang Li was so annoyed that he even wanted to start his life again.

Before he despaired, he finally found the socket hidden behind the drawing board, saving the crisis of messing up the plan.

"I recorded the song you want to hear very much, because I'm ashamed, I will only sing it once in my life." Yang Li pursed his lower lip, mustered up the courage to press the play button, and the sweet and soft preparation echoed throughout the corridor sound.

"sei—no—"

Mai Yanchen immediately realized that this was the "Love Cycle" that he had been thinking about for half a year.

Originally, I planned to give up, but I didn't expect Yang Li to record it as a birthday present for myself.

The loli voice of the little idol is really excellent!Mai Yanchen was moved instantly, leaned over and listened to the whole song with a serious Ba Zong face.

Yang Li looked away sadly, as if seeing his shame scattered all over the ground.

God knows, in order to find out what Boss Yan likes, he secretly went to spy on his girly trumpets.

It turned out that the superficially serious boss was actually crying and begging for the full version of Love Cycle in every trumpet.

Yang Li: ...

Since you want to hear it so much, why don't you just tell me?

After the sweet and brisk singing, Yang Li recorded Happy Birthday again, and then took out the demo disc and handed it to Mai Yanchen.

"Happy birthday! The preparations are too hasty, I still hope you like my present." Yang Li said.

"Thank you, I like all the gifts you gave me." Mai Yanchen accepted the demo with emotion, and planned to import the audio track to his phone when he returned home, replacing the previous "Jing Zhong Bao Guo" as his new wake-up alarm clock.

However, when he heard Yang Li singing like that, he might not want to get up.

"Do you really like it?" Yang Li took two steps back and leaned against the wall, silent for a few seconds, as if he was thinking about something.

Mai Yanchen responded affirmatively, and looked at Yang Li full of doubts, not knowing what happened to him today.

He had already told Yang Li that he was his fan.Previously, the little idol had never doubted his love.

Today, I questioned twice in a row, what happened?

Mr. Yan frowned and thought deeply, he probably didn't climb the wall to get out of the pit, and did something that made Yang Li question his fandom.

"You like me as an artist..." Yang Li raised his eyes to meet his gaze, and there were many complicated emotions in his gaze, intricate and entangled.

He must also be troubled, but he still asked the second half of the sentence firmly.

"Still, do you like me?" Yang Li's eyes were beautiful, clean and clear, with miraculous power.

It seems that as long as you meet his gaze, you can't lie.

It turned out that he had already found out. Mai Yanchen realized this, and his mood calmed down unexpectedly, as if he had been sentenced to a death row prisoner who could not stand up.

"I like them all." He replied bluntly, paused for a moment, and hurriedly explained, "But when I signed you, I definitely didn't mean that!"

"It really is, I know." Yang Li, who was leaning against the wall, propped up his body, and walked towards Mai Yanchen two steps forward.

The sweet fragrance approached him unexpectedly, Yang Li gave him a hug, and soon separated, as if nothing had happened.

"We still have to go to the concert, we should go." Yang Li lightly brought up the topic just now, and urged repeatedly, "Brother Wei Guo told us to go there earlier, otherwise there will be too many fans and it will be difficult to enter the venue. "

"Well, let's go." While speaking, Mai Yanchen observed Yang Li carefully, and did not see any emotion from his face.

Yang Li didn't intend to respond, and he didn't seem to be affected by it.

Either Yang Li thinks this kind of thing doesn't matter, or his acting skills are so good that he deceived himself.

In either case, the current results have been much better than expected.

It's just that from secret love to unrequited love, Mai Yanchen looked at his back and felt a lot more relaxed.

"I used to be busy with school, and this was the first time I went to a live concert." Yang Li, who had never seen the world, said, "I was a little nervous."

"Are you nervous now? What should you do if you hold a concert by yourself in the future?" Mai Yanchen teased, "And the EP will be released in two days, and you have to hold a signing meeting."

"Meeting meeting..." Yang Li frowned and murmured softly, then quickly cleared his emotions, and said cheerfully, "There will be a way!"

Mai Yanchen watched helplessly and indulgently, full of trust in his little idol.

He is so good, so reassuring.Even without his own support, Yang Li will definitely be able to realize his ideal with his own strength.

"What are you thinking?" Yang Li leaned over unexpectedly and asked.

"Ah?" Mai Yanchen subconsciously found an excuse, "I was thinking, thank you very much for helping me celebrate my birthday."

"If you like it, I'll help you every year." After Yang Li finished speaking, he asked seriously, "How is it?"