What to do when you dress like an idol [Entertainment]

At the end of the song, Lin Jingyang bowed to the audience. The audience still hadn't recovered from the song just now, and then burst into intense applause.

The next one is Ming Tan. When Lin Jingyang stepped down from the stage, he happened to meet Ming Tan. Ming Tan cleared his throat, and his eyes were full of appreciation: "The modification is very good. Did you adapt it yourself or..."

Lin Jingyang said respectfully: "I changed it myself."

Ming Tan was a little surprised: "Did it only take two days?"

Lin Jingyang elevator: "Yes."

Ming Tan was about to take the stage, so he didn't say much, he said with a smile: "You young people are indeed very thoughtful, and you are a formidable future generation."

As soon as Ming Tan left, Qian Hao immediately came up to meet him, his face full of excitement: "This is too advanced! It's so exciting! This performance will definitely surprise those who are waiting to see the joke, and beat them hard face!" Qian Hao scratched his head and said, "But who adapted this song?"

Lin Jingyang reached out and knocked on Qian Hao's head: "What do you think?"

Qian Hao said in surprise, "It's not true that you spent two days adapting it yourself, right?"

"The training course is very effective."

Lin Jingyang lightly dropped a sentence, and walked towards the lounge, leaving Qian Hao, who was in doubt, thinking in situ.

"That's... great, isn't it?"

When all the guests finished their performances and Lin Jingyang walked out of Dongyang TV Building, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning, but there was still a red fluorescence not far from the door of Dongyang Balcony. It was Lin Jingyang's fan who had been waiting outside the door for a long time. Not far from the red film, there are dots of yellow fluorescence, which are Wang Le's fans.

Wang Le walked out following Lin Jingyang. He glanced at the fans over there from a distance. When he saw his dots of yellow were submerged in large patches of red, his expression instantly became ugly.

Seeing Lin Jingyang coming out, the Sunshine burst into cheers. Lin Jingyang glanced at Qian Hao next to him, who nodded and said, "It's all arranged."

Lin Jingyang walked towards the fans, Wang Le's assistant glanced at him and asked, "Brother Wang, do you want to...?"

Wang Le looked at Lin Jingyang with a distorted expression, his eyes were full of jealousy and resentment, he said coldly: "What did you do in the past? Did you please fans like him? I don't rely on fans for food." Wang Le sneered: " It's pathetic to be like a pug who has to wag his tail and beg his fans to get a meal."

The assistant hesitated again: "But they've been waiting for you for a long time...it's so cold, can't we just leave like this?"

Before Wang Le could speak, Lin Jingyang walked not far from the fans. Before he could speak, a heroic female voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Lin Jingyang!! Go on!!!"

Lin Jingyang was taken aback for a moment, but saw something flying towards him. Qian Hao beside him reacted and wanted to stop him, but he was a step too slow. Rose, Lin Jingyang looked at the rose in his arms and couldn't help laughing. He lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of the rose, and said to the fans over there: "Thank you for the flower, it's very beautiful, but you should give it to me yourself in the future."

In the thick dark night, the red roses were in full bloom brightly and warmly. Under the cold wind of the winter night, Lin Jingyang was probably blown whiter, and he smiled gently while holding the roses.

The night, the roses, the beauty, the beauty is breathtaking.

There were gasps and whispers in the crowd one after another.

"Pinch me quickly, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah is Lin Jingyang's appearance real? Mom, I saw some kind of fairy!!!"

"Did you take a picture just now? I was so dazed just now that I forgot!!! Did you take a picture? I can't allow such a beauty to not be photographed!!! I must see the photo of that smile just now ahhhhh !!"

Just when this group of fans sighed at the beauty of their idol, the crowd shouted again: "You're welcome! I won't throw it away next time!! But!! Lin Jingyang, you are more beautiful than flowers, do you know!!! "

The fans were quiet for a second, and then burst into laughter. Lin Jingyang was taken aback when he heard this, and then he felt a little embarrassed. He lowered his head slightly and covered himself with flowers, and the crowd screamed again, all sighing that Lin Jingyang is so cute .

Wang Le frowned when he heard the girl's screams over there, just as a gust of cold wind blew by, and the wind in the winter night blew on his body like scraping flesh with a knife. He shivered and tightened his clothes: "What are you going to do?" Go? What you can't get is the best, don't you know?" Wang Le wrapped his clothes tightly and got into the car: "It's just so cheap, the farther I get from them, the more they love me, just watch." He With a sneer, he looked at Lin Jingyang who was standing in front of the girl: "It's a pity that some people just don't know this truth."

Wang Le's car sped away. What he didn't see was on the other side far away from him, there was a girl holding a yellow light board. Looking at this side, the light in her eyes went out.

Like a falling star.

Lin Jingyang exchanged a few words with the fans, Qian Hao walked up to him, and a few buses stopped not far away, Lin Jingyang said warmly: "It's not safe for you to go back so late, and it's cold, I chartered a car for you, I will take you Every one of you has been safely sent home, please get in the car obediently, okay?"

The fans groaned, a little surprised, but the tone was full of happiness. Lin Jingyang knew that if he did not leave this group of fans, he would not obediently get in the car. He told Qian Hao that the driver must take every The girls made sure to send them to a safe place, and then sat down in their car with the rose in their hands.

After a while, Qian Hao called: "Brother, our fans are all in the car, don't worry."

Lin Jingyang looked over from a distance through the car window, the red light spots had disappeared, and there were still a few scattered yellow light spots, which were Wang Le's fans: "Is Wang Le gone?"

Qian Hao replied: "Let's go, those who just left, probably feel that these few fans have lost face, but these fans don't know that he is gone, they are still waiting here, I just told them that Wang Le left early , They still don't believe it, but it is estimated that this will be over, and they are discussing how to go back."

"Let them get in the car too. If they want to get in, they can get in, and if they don't want to get in, forget it."

Qian Hao over there was stunned for a moment and said: "Brother, the car is full, just full."

"Stand." Lin Jingyang said firmly.

Qian Hao snorted, probably feeling that it's not safe for the girls to be so late, he hung up the phone and walked towards the girls over there: "Well... If you really can't find a car, I can give you a ride."

The girls looked at each other without moving.

Qian Hao said again: "The car is about to leave.

That's all he said, and he didn't try to persuade her anymore. Originally, Lin Jingyang had packed the car for his fans, and letting them get in the car was to see their pity.

Suddenly a girl bit her lower lip and cried, "Why don't you sit down! He left alone!"

After finishing speaking, the girl didn't wait for other people to respond, she wiped her tears and ran onto the bus. The faces of the rest of the people were not very good, but one person started, and the rest got on the bus one after another.

The Sunshine people are still immersed in the happiness of being given hot milk tea by their idols in the afternoon, and being sent home by a car chartered by their idols in the evening. Everyone in the car is chattering, lamenting how good Lin Jingyang is.

As soon as Wang Le's fans got into the car, the car was quiet for a moment, and then whispers started again.

"Wang Le's fans are here...really..."

Sunshine already hated Wang Le's fans, but this time Wang Le tricked Lin Jingyang, and their dislike for Wang Le only increased and reached its peak.

"Wang Le left quietly by himself, leaving fans here to wait. It's already twelve o'clock in the evening! Do you think this is a human thing?"

"Wow, why is he like that? I really don't know why they like Wang Le."

Qian Hao glanced at Wang Le's fans in embarrassment. Although what he said was the truth, did you guys say it in front of others?

He cleared his throat and said: "You also know that it's so late, boys are not safe, let alone girls, brother Jingyang just asked them to take a ride, otherwise what if something happens? What do you say?"

Although this group of fans didn't give Wang Le fans face, they gave their idols a lot of face. They all lamented Lin Jingyang's kindness and kindness, and didn't say anything more.

Although it was already early morning, the Sunshine people were enthusiastic along the way, and even sang Lin Jingyang's song together, and Wang Le's fans were caught in the middle of the Sunshine, which was not without embarrassment.

Lin Jingyang's performance was perfect. When he returned to the hotel, he had a good night's sleep. The door was pried open early the next morning, and Qian Hao was outside the door: "Brother, Brother Jiang said that several demos of the new album have been released. Send it over, let you go back to the company to audition."

"New album?" Lin Jingyang was stunned for a moment, and then realized that although Lin Jingyang was tone-deaf, he made his debut as a singing and dancing idol. He has been releasing albums for the past few years. He is top-notch, has a group of fans with super purchasing power, and his album sales are very good, not only breaking several records, but even higher than many professional singers.

Returning to the company after a two-hour flight, Lin Jingyang hurried to Jiang Rui's office. The elevator door opened, and he was about to walk in, but bumped into a person whose chest was as hard as a rock. He wanted to apologize, but when he saw the human face, he froze for a moment: "Meng..." he tried to blurt out a few words, and finally changed a word.

"Mr. Meng."

When Meng Chang was still talking to Ji Qingchuan, Ji Qingchuan was taller than Meng Chang. He always used his height to pull the hair on the top of Meng Chang's head. Adhere to the good habit of a large glass of milk every day.

It seems that milk is indeed useful. Meng Chang's height really grew like a wild horse running wild, and he went straight to 1.9 meters. He probably has been exercising all the time, even wearing a suit. Bursting muscles exude a wild breath.

Meng Chang looked very stable now, he glanced down at Lin Jingyang and retracted his gaze, gave a light hum, Lin Jingyang rubbed his head and walked into the elevator, and stood obediently beside Meng Chang.

It didn't take long for Meng Chang to pretend that he had failed. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his suit and put them in his mouth. As soon as he lit the fire, he seemed to remember that this is a no-smoking area, and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck." He frowned impatiently, and still put away his cigarettes. Meng Chang probably forgot that he was the owner of this building. Even if he was caught smoking in the elevator, no one dared to discipline him.

Lin Jingyang twitched the corners of his mouth quietly. Meng Chang probably noticed that there was another person in the elevator at this moment, so he cleared his throat and said, "How is Yin Zhanlu doing?"

"Not bad." Lin Jingyang replied staring at the numbers on the elevator.

"Very good." Meng Chang probably didn't report any hope to Lin Jingyang's recording battle. His words sounded perfunctory, but Meng Chang added: "Don't put too much pressure on you, that one who hit the street No one watches the show at all, even if the first episode is eliminated, it doesn’t matter, recording one more episode is a waste of time.”

Meng Chang's words were to comfort Lin Jingyang, but it didn't sound very pleasant, as if he was sure that Lin Jingyang would be eliminated in the first round.

But anyone would think so.

But Lu Yang doesn't seem to have it?

Lin Jingyang didn't explain anything, anyway, it was useless to explain. The elevator went up for a while and reached the floor where Meng Chang was going. Just when Meng Chang was about to get out of the elevator, Lin Jingyang stopped him.

"Mr. Meng."

Meng Chang stopped and looked back at Lin Jingyang.

"There is something I want to tell you."