My metaphysics is popular all over the world

Chapter 7

15 minutes before the curtain call, backstage.

The eight team members assembled in advance, and the busy center had to be relocated accordingly.

The stylist, with his assistant and a lot of accessories, chased from the dressing room to behind the stage, and together with other staff, unconsciously surrounded Ran Zhuo and Li Gan, adjusting their styles and checking their ears.

In contrast, there is no one around the other members, and the class gap in the entertainment industry is fully reflected at this moment.

The team members glanced over there jealously, but they had no choice but to check each other for each other.

In the past, Cheng Hang's popularity probably had this kind of treatment, but now that he is full of scandals and his popularity has dropped to freezing point, naturally no one pays attention to him.

Not only the staff, but even his teammates are not willing to talk to him, Wu Yunuo originally wanted to come over, but was stopped by another member, "My earphones don't seem to have enough battery, why don't you accompany me to change one? "

"Ah good……"

Ran Zhuo passed through the crowd and glanced at this side, and saw Wu Yunuo being dragged away, Cheng Hang stood by alone by himself, did not check his ears, instead ran to the edge of the big screen and pestered him, unable to bear it. Stop scolding a fool.

But his anger just now hadn't dissipated, so he didn't want to go up to find Qishou at this moment, he hesitated for a while, but didn't go there.

The stylist gestured at him with two similar necklaces, and asked cautiously, "Which one do you think looks better?"

Ran Zhuo irritatedly chose one at random, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He pointed to Cheng Hang and said to the stylist, "Another one, wear it for him."

As soon as the words came out, the teammates were all stunned. Didn't Ran Zhuo hate Cheng Hang the most?Usually, Cheng Hang would have to change out of clothes of the same color, why did he suddenly treat him so well this time?

The stylist didn't know the grievances between them, but he was too lazy to spend time on a guy who was destined to be eliminated, so he handed the necklace to the assistant next to him, and asked him to match it for Cheng Hang.

Cheng Hang didn't notice what happened here, he wore whatever the assistant was holding, stood beside the big screen, and looked outside.

The fans have already entered the arena, and the time starts to flash on the big screen. When the countdown is over, it is time for them to appear on the stage.

There are many support signs outside, most of which have Ran Zhuo's name written on them, next to him is Li Gan, and then the other members.

Cheng Hang scanned around, but there were almost no names, and they were all crowded in the corner, so if you don't look carefully, you can't find them.

He looked at the few support signs, and slowly smiled, his eyes were a little moist.

Seeing his stupid appearance, Ran Zhuo thought he was worried about his future after the performance, and for some reason, he became a little irritable, so he simply pushed away the messy people around him and walked over.

"Are you a pig?" He pulled Cheng Hang back hard, looked at the battery behind his ears, and said with a dark face: "If others don't show you, you won't read it yourself?"

Originally thought that Cheng Hang would be as ungrateful as before, Ran Zhuo's tone was particularly bad, but unexpectedly Cheng Hang smiled gently and said, "Thank you. You have a lot of fans, congratulations."

"..."

Ran Zhuo paused, his face slowly turned red, and after a few seconds, he forcefully plugged his ears back, and said viciously: "So much nonsense!"

Cheng Hang smiled again.

Ran Zhuo suddenly felt uncomfortable and stood there for a while, seeing Wu Yunuo coming back, he immediately walked over with hands and feet as if he had found a savior, and said angrily, "Where did you go? The show is about to start, don't you know? "

Another member explained: "No, I asked him to accompany me..."

Ran Zhuo immediately shifted his gun: "You're a big man, why should you accompany me? Even when you go to the toilet, someone will accompany you?"

"..."

The teammates looked at each other, not knowing why he suddenly lost his temper, but since he was the most popular, they didn't dare to say anything.

Li Gan did not speak the whole time, and accepted the special preferential treatment from the staff as a matter of course, glanced at Cheng Hang unintentionally, and frowned.

Something doesn't always feel right.

At the same time, at the gate of the airport not far from the performance venue.

Jing Jue sat in the car and listened to the assistant's report on the upcoming work schedule, but his mind was not here. He turned his head to the outside, looking at the unfamiliar but familiar scenery outside the car window, his eyes were a little dazed.

The assistant noticed that his complexion was not very good, the voice of the report stopped for a while, and asked, "Do you need to take a break?"

Jing Jue came back to his senses, the expression in his eyes restrained, and he returned to his cold look, "Continue."

The assistant's heart trembled, he quickly lowered his head, and then read: "The planning department has submitted the detailed annual meeting process, and I have sent the specific plan to your mailbox..."

Strange to say, Mr. Jing only has a few days of business trip this time, and he was quite normal during the video conference yesterday, but he seems to be a different person after getting off the plane today. , It is entirely for those who have been in high positions for a long time.

Even her eyes became unfathomable, and she dared not look directly into his eyes.

The car drove out smoothly, and the assistant recalled Piaoyuan's thoughts: "...the two artists that the company sent to participate in the talent show cooperation plan last year, today the cooperation agreement expired, and the curtain call performance will be held at a nearby base. Among them, Li Gan's development momentum is good , the program team would like to invite you to show up in the past."

Jing Jue didn't want to talk to anyone now, and frowned upon hearing this, "No."

"...Okay." The assistant made a cross on this itinerary, "As for these two artists, what does the management department mean? Li Gan can continue to vigorously cultivate them. After this year, he will consider transformation. His own intention is to create A singer. As for Cheng Hang..."

Jing Jue raised his hand and interrupted the assistant's return. He wanted to let them make their own decisions, but when he heard the last name, his expression changed.

"Who are you talking about?"

The assistant was stunned for a moment, thinking that the boss should not pay attention to the low-level people like Cheng Hang, so he thought for a while and said, "Li Gan?"

It's not that Jing Jue didn't hear clearly, but just subconsciously asked back. He didn't care what she said at all. After reacting, he realized that it might be just the same name. Go by yourself."

"Ok."

"Wait." The assistant was about to contact the vice president, but Jing Jue suddenly changed his mind, "...go and see."

--

2 minutes countdown, backstage.

The executive director answered the phone and suddenly became excited. It didn't take long for the directors of the program group to plan an all-out dispatch and leave the console, which made the members who were waiting to go on stage a little confused.

But the performance was about to start, and they didn't dare to leave the spot, they just listened to the staff who went back and forth: "Mr. Jing from Yunxing Entertainment came over in person!"

After hearing this, the teammates all began to congratulate Li Gan: "Mr. Jing actually came here in person. It seems that he attaches great importance to the captain! The captain will definitely be famous in the future!"

"Boss Jing is giving the captain too much face! Where is our company like ours, he sent a director..."

"Are you looking for death? If the director hears it, what will you do!"

Li Gan smiled reservedly and said, "It should just happen to be passing by, Mr. Jing doesn't like me."

The others hurriedly told him not to belittle himself. He has such high ability, hard work, and high popularity. Mr. Jing must have come here for him.

After all, even if you happened to pass by, the fact that the big boss was willing to come in to cheer for the little artist, in itself explained a lot of things.

The staff also praised him one after another, but everyone seemed to have forgotten that Li Gan was not the only artist from Yunxing in the team.

Ran Zhuo looked down on this kind of behavior of praising the high and stepping down the low, and pretended to be casually close to Cheng Hang, humming: "Don't think I will let you perform well and try to turn around! I just can't understand that guy It's just pretending!"

Cheng Hang's temper now is completely different from that in the mirror ghost's illusion. He could still laugh when he said that. He nodded to him and said, "Thank you, I will work hard."

Ran Zhuo's ears turned red, and he said angrily, "I told you that I didn't encourage you!"

Cheng Hang bent his eyes, "Well, thank you."

"..."

Ran Zhuo was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him, he pulled Wu Yunuo who was about to come over to talk to Cheng Hang, and walked to another corner.

"Hey, I haven't..."

"It's nothing!" Ran Zhuo said fiercely, "I'm going to play soon! You're still whispering!"

Wu Yunuo muttered in a low voice: "Obviously you just finished talking..."

Ran Zhuo stared: "Huh?"

Wu Yunuo had no choice but to stop talking, and waved to Cheng Hang from a long distance away, making a cheering gesture.

Cheng Hang smiled at him.

Ran Zhuo suddenly became even more unhappy.

--

When the countdown reached the last ten seconds, the lights in the venue were dimmed, and the eight members, under the guidance of the staff, stood on the lifting platform and took a good pose.

The fans outside became commotion, and they couldn't help shouting along with the big screen: "Nine!"

"Eight!"

"seven!"

Cheng Hang was the first one to go up. Someone brushed his shoulder in the dark and said in a low voice: "Just remember to move, don't force it."

It was Li Gan's voice.

Cheng Hang smiled, but didn't answer. The other party didn't hear his response and didn't care. He walked two steps forward and stood near him.

In the console above the auditorium, all members of the director team were tense, and the chief director nervously repeated the work of each department: "Pay attention to the photography and lighting, give more to Ran Zhuo and Li Gan, and Cheng Hang will not give if he can. Anyway, it’s useless after today’s end... That’s right! Tuning! Cheng Hang’s mic must be watched closely! Don’t let a single mouse poop ruin our whole pot of porridge!”

As soon as the voice fell, the last three-second countdown ended, the big screen went dark for a second, and the stage lights were fully turned on. Amidst the screams of fans, eight handsome idol members slowly appeared!

"what--"

With the sound of the music, the eight members moved at the same time, and the results of 20 days of non-stop training will be perfectly presented to the fans at this moment!

The atmosphere at the scene was ignited without any suspense. During the process of changing positions, Li Gan took the time to glance at Cheng Hang and was stunned for a moment.

I saw Cheng Hang finished a dance move and walked from the corner of the team to the middle.

As the spotlight moved, everyone cast their eyes involuntarily. They planned to turn back to their idol immediately, but after touching that face, they couldn't move away.

Cheng Hang pressed the microphone to his lips, raised the corners of his mouth, and spoke slowly——

The executive director of the console watched the commotion that was stronger than the previous wave, and realized that it was not good. He was stunned for a second, and suddenly grabbed the chief director's Mai and shouted: "Cheng Hang! Give Cheng Hang a shot!"