[Yi Yang Qianxi] Under the Wishing Tree

Huan Zhiyi, who was so bored that she checked Weibo by herself, kept repeating the work of commenting and forwarding, until, suddenly, she saw a Weibo, it was a blogger named [Yi Qian Ling Yi Wish], according to her avatar and name Look, this person is probably a thousand paper cranes.

But the content she published had to make Huan Zhiyi doubt whether this person was Qian Zhihe or not.

@易千零易一个想想: Some people are really fed up, uneducated, and even beat up fans when they get angry, there are pictures and the truth, only our baby is the same gentleness on the outside!

That's right, she also posted a photo of Zhang Wang Junkai hitting a female fan's arm with one hand. In the photo, Wang Junkai's expression is very ferocious.

Wang Junkai, the captain of the popular boy group TFBOYS, an artist under Beijing Times Junfeng Culture and Art Development Co., Ltd., is 16 years old this year.

Thinking about it, I know that as soon as this Weibo of hers appears, the following will definitely be occupied by the little crab (the nickname of Wang Junkai's fans), and then the little crab will pour dirty water on Qianjia.

Those who are interested can easily find that this [Yi Qian Ling Yi Wish] is a newly registered account, her real attributes have yet to be considered, and her real background is likely to be a professional black fan.

But even if it is a loophole that these discerning people can see at a glance, in the eyes of the little crab, it is Qianzhihe's intentional blackmail, and they may even suspect that Xiaotangyuan (the nickname of Wang Yuan's fans) deliberately registered the Qianjia account to black captain.

In fact, from the establishment in 13 to the present, there have been countless such fights. It seems that liking a combination will inevitably become so difficult, and there will always be so many CP fans, only fans, and group fans.

Three people, far greater than the 8 possibilities calculated by three coin tosses: Tuanfan, Kaiwei, Yuanwei, Qianwei, Tuanbiankai, Tuanbianyuan, Tuanbianqian, Kaiyuan, Kaiqian, Qianyuan... ...and so on and on and on.

It seems that as long as there is an event, fights become inevitable. The only thing to be thankful for is that whenever a large-scale event requires fans to vote, they will desperately vote for the group, shouting "TFBOYS! TFBOYS!" at the music festival

If others want to ask, since we have already fought so hard, why are we still united when it is time to unite?

There is probably only one reason that can be explained, that is, the relationship between the three favorites of the fans is really good, and the three of them were once promised to go together for ten years.

Although fights have become commonplace, Huan Zhiyi still feels terrible every time she sees this, and can't help but complain angrily: "These people are really mentally ill."

Then he turned off the screen of the phone with a "snap", and was about to close his eyes and rest.

But who knows, at this time, she unexpectedly heard a man's magnetic voice whispering slowly beside her ears. She was very familiar with that voice. Yi Yang Qianxi's unique Su Yin was her favorite, but now it sounds like a I thought it was just a demonic obstacle.

Yi Yang Qianxi: "Who is mentally ill?"

Huan Zhiyi was frightened, and almost threw the phone out. She held the phone firmly and hid it behind her in a panic. She stood up from the chair and said, "You, you are a cat, how can you walk without making a sound! Scared!" ,Scared me!"

Yi Yang Qianxi spread her hands, turned around and walked towards the opposite conference table, taking big strides chicly, among all the peers that Huan Zhiyi knew, Yi Yang Qianxi was definitely the manliest walking one.

As he was walking, he said, "It's because you have ghosts in your heart. Is there some kind of rotten peach blossom? I can't tell that you are usually a shy person."

"I can't see that you are so gossip..." Huan Zhiyi pursed her mouth and complained in a low voice. She was obviously well-behaved and quiet in front of Mr. Wei just now, but it took only 2 minutes to reveal her true colors.

In fact, Yi Yang Qianxi didn't even know what was wrong with her, but she suddenly caught a glimpse of a tear mole under Huan Zhiyi's right eye, and couldn't help but want to look at that mole. Although she had seen her without makeup before, but I never looked at it carefully, so I didn't know until today that she also has a tear mole under the corner of her right eye.

He also thought of the same dimples at the corners of her mouth when she smiled, and gradually became close to her, very similar, really similar to the girl in his memory.

Even he himself couldn't help but be frightened by his own thoughts, how could it be an eunuch, she couldn't be in China.

Yi Yang Qianxi is not the kind of person who is familiar with himself, let alone the kind of person who would take the initiative to strike up a conversation with girls, so he was taken aback by his actions just now, so he left in a hurry and sat back on his own Seat, continue to pretend to be cold.

Although Huan Zhiyi complained a lot about Yi Yang Qianxi, she was grateful in her heart. She would rather he misunderstand that it was her luck, and she didn't want him to see all these things on Weibo.

So, when Yi Yangqianxi sat on the chair and was about to continue looking at his phone, Huan Zhiyi started looking for reasons not to let him look at his phone.

Huan Zhiyi: "Qianxi, why don't we get the script right, anyway, we have to read it sooner or later."

Yi Yang Qianxi refused without even thinking about it: "Let's go back and think about it by ourselves first."

Huan Zhiyi was not reconciled, and continued to divert her attention: "Qianxi! Since we have to wait for someone, we have a lot of time and it's boring. Let's play a game, shall we?"

Yi Yang Qianxi put the phone aside, put his hands on the table with ease, and said lightly, "What do you want to play?"

Huan Zhiyi beamed with joy, and answered without hesitation: "Just play, no mobile games are allowed!"

"..." A crow flew over Yi Yang Qianxi's head. He must have lost his mind just now to agree to play games with her.

"Okay, if you don't say anything, it's your acquiescence. This game is very simple, that is, whoever touches the phone first will lose! Look, I put the phone aside now." Huan Zhiyi said while putting Her phone is in the center of the conference table.

What's even more exaggerated is that in order to prevent Yi Yang Qianxi from using her mobile phone, she jumped up, stretched her hand across the conference table, and snatched his mobile phone from Yi Yang Qianxi, and put the two phones together .

Yi Yang Qianxi changed her mind again, and a sentence flashed in her heart: Girls are really unreasonable.

Since people insisted on letting him play, and with the expression of determination, then he had nothing to say.

Yi Yang Qianxi snatched back her mobile phone very quickly, put it in her pocket and said, "I admit defeat."

"Ah!" Huan Zhiyi was about to go crazy, why is this guy so obsessed with the phone!

The secretly displeased Huan Zhiyi made Yi Yang Qianxi a little more puzzled. She has been very abnormal since just now. Although they are not familiar with each other, they have met quite a few times. They have never seen her like this.

The reason for her disregarding her image seems to be mostly related to her mobile phone. Yi Yang Qianxi, who was just about to sit down and look at her mobile phone, was startled by Huan Zhiyi's scream.

Huan Zhiyi covered her mouth with one hand and pointed at the opposite building in horror: "Ah! Qianxi, look!"

Yi Yangqianxi followed the direction of her finger and looked towards the opposite. The building opposite belonged to the Shanghai Dream Cradle Performing Arts Brokerage Company. The building had 15 floors in total. Connected by air corridors.

At this moment, there are four or five people standing on the roof of the sub-lounge, and one of them is a young woman standing on the edge of the roof. Judging from this posture, she must want to jump off the building, and among the people surrounded by five meters behind that person One is Weiwei.

At this moment, the downstairs was already surrounded by fire trucks, police cars, and ambulances, and life-saving airbags were already prepared on the ground.

"No wonder, Mr. Wei didn't even have time to get the bag. What should we do? Should we go over and have a look?" Huan Zhiyi looked up at Yi Yangqianxi. He was less than 140cm when he first debuted, but now he is 180cm and there are still people who can grow taller Trend, this height is enough for her to look up to.

Yi Yang Qianxi froze there at first, then turned around and ran out without thinking. Huan Zhiyi saw him running out, so she chased after him, and kept yelling while chasing: "You slow down!" A little, wait for me, I am familiar with this place, I know how to get there!"

Shanghai Dream Cradle Performing Arts Brokerage Co., Ltd. is quite advanced. The exterior walls are all composed of glass curtain walls. While it is warm in winter and cool in summer, the movement of the interior cannot be seen from the outside at all, but the exterior can be seen clearly from the interior.

Everyone who enters or exits the company needs to show their ID card and pass fingerprint identification to get in. Go upstairs.

Yi Yang Qianxi and Huan Zhiyi walked directly from the 10th floor to the opposite building. Yi Yang Qianxi kept asking Huan Zhiyi about various matters about Shanghai Dream Cradle Performing Arts Agency, including "This is the first person who jumped off the building here." Girls." Questions like this.

Huan Zhiyi followed behind him obediently to answer the questions, and couldn't help complaining: "The first one, our company is very good to its artists and employees, and the security system is also very complete. It's really strange, how did this girl get up there?" .”

When the two were passing through the air aisle, Huan Zhiyi accidentally caught a glimpse of a poster pasted on the sliding door, which clearly read: June 2016, 6, the audition day for the trainees of Shanghai Dream Cradle Performing Arts Brokerage Company.

February 2016, 6?

Isn't it today?

"I know who that girl is now." Huan Zhiyi patted Yi Yang Qianxi on the shoulder and pointed to the poster next to him for him to see.

Qian Xi, who also noticed the poster, frowned after reading it, and said with an indescribable Xiao Suo: "It seems that she is another girl who has a bumpy road to pursue her dream."

Huan Zhiyi: "That's right, chasing dreams, how can there be ups and downs!"

This time, Yi Yang Qianxi was no longer in a light tone but with a hint of self-deprecation. He continued to walk and said: "How can someone like you understand the sourness in this smooth sailing."

Huan Zhiyi was not convinced: "How could I not understand!" Just looking at you, I understand what it means to struggle.

At this moment, Huan Zhiyi wanted to tell him loudly: I fully understand your feelings.

But I can't tell him that maybe her acting career is indeed as smooth as the outside world sees, and she doesn't have to worry about fans fighting if she is not in the group, but it is because she is alone that she is extremely lonely, and no one encourages her failure. Success is shared with no one.

How much she wanted to tell him: Actually, the three of you are very happy.