Day 116
"Woo woo woo Xun Yan, are you okay? If we had known, we wouldn't have come here to cause you more trouble."
The girls and boys who came to see their idol stood in the coffee shop worriedly and embarrassedly, and did not order, for fear of adding to Fu Xunyan's workload.
They were still very young, probably in high school.
They witnessed Fu Xunyan being injured, and they were all panicked and confused. The little girl with a low tear point burst into tears all of a sudden.
The group hesitated for a long time and finally sent a tall, thin and handsome boy as their representative.
He was wearing a baseball cap and pursing his lips. It was not until he came closer that Ou Chen and the others realized that this boy was also very handsome, different from the fresh and youthful style of Ye Lai and the others.
This boy looks like a young man in his twenties even though he is in his teens. He is so manly.
"Fu Xunyan."
The three words came out of his mouth with a sense of awkwardness, embarrassment, and a hint of impatience.
"My classmates asked me to come and tell you that they like you very much but are embarrassed to come and disturb you."
"Do you want to see your injury right away?"
Fu Xunyan looked at him and found him quite interesting.
His chuckle made the boy's eyelashes tremble slightly. His eyes under the baseball cap turned to the stage and saw the face that was more delicate than his own.
He was like a combination of himself and those handsome young men.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just think you're quite interesting. You're not my fan but you're willing to come here to protect your classmates."
When the boy was suddenly told this, he pursed his lips and touched his hat as he walked, looking a little embarrassed.
"They are all girls, and they want to find someone to give them courage..."
"Are you preparing for the art exam?"
Fu Xunyan suddenly changed the subject.
"You can see that?" The boy was a little surprised.
"Just a guess."
The boy stood up straight. "My name is Fang Yu, I'm a 2015 candidate, and my goal is to study acting at the Capital Film Academy."
There was still a hint of childishness on Fang Yu's face, but his eyes were extremely resolute.
Fu Xunyan's wrist seemed to be twisted, but it was just a minor injury that did not hinder his movements. He waved to stop the program crew from making a fuss, and continued to complete his order while chatting with Fang Yu who took the initiative to come to the restaurant bar.
He was also a candidate preparing for the art exam, and the two had common topics, so they naturally had a lively conversation.
"No way, what's Fang Yu doing? I told him to go talk to Xun Yan and take a break, but why is he talking to him with his eyes shining? I haven't even had a chance to talk to Xun Yan."
The girls were whispering to each other, wishing they could rush over and grab a boy whom they particularly "favored".
Fang Yu has a very straightforward personality and it's obvious that he's well-educated. He's very mature in how he speaks to others.
Fu Xunyan exchanged some art exam information with him, and also agreed that if they both successfully got into their ideal colleges, they would play together in the capital.
Five minutes later, when Yin Xingheng passed by him with a sullen look on his face and took away the plate, Fang Yu finally realized his mistake and showed some rare panic.
"I'm sorry about your injury..."
"It's okay." Fu Xunyan smiled. "I don't want to become famous tomorrow because of a topic like a young handsome guy being sent to the hospital for a broken finger."
"But yours is quite serious." Fang Yu pointed to his red and swollen wrist. "Even though it can heal on its own, don't you have a performance on stage? It's better to recover as soon as possible, right?"
Fu Xunyan touched his wrist and said, "Well, you are right. I will go to the medical room as soon as I get back."
Business exploded from 2 p.m.
Probably due to word of mouth, many people around knew that there were celebrities here, and regardless of whether they knew Fu Xunyan and the others or not, they all came in a swarm.
Yin Xingheng was particularly worried about Fu Xunyan's hand and suggested replacing him.
"That won't do." Zhang Shi, who hadn't made a sound before, now stood up and said with a look of disgust, "Your cooking skills are too poor."
"But didn't you say my last attempt was acceptable? I tried it myself, and it wasn't any different from what you did."
The long period of concession finally ignited Yin Xingheng's anger.
The leopard-like face reveals a rare sense of danger.
Yin Xingheng never raises his voice to others. To some extent, he is even used to giving in, even if it means he suffers losses sometimes.
He doesn't like arguments or conflicts, and he always avoids them.
But now he doesn't want to back down, at least on this matter, he doesn't want to back down.
"You just think I'm inefficient, right?" Her slightly round eyes widened as she stared at the middle-aged man across from her. "Or maybe you think you'd make less money if I were your replacement, right?"
Even the program crew couldn't stop him. At this moment, Yin Xingheng's chatter was even more powerful than a machine gun.
Zhang Shi was so angry that he was about to die, but before he could lash out, he was pulled over by the program crew and persuaded to stay away from the crowd.
The people in the restaurant were stunned by this sudden change, but no one left their seats and continued to eat melons. As soon as Zhang Shi left, their attention returned to Yin Xingheng and Fu Xunyan.
——I feel a little embarrassed.
It's not a pleasant feeling to be surrounded by people.
Yin Xingheng took a step forward and stood in front of Fu Xunyan, took off his apron and hung it around her neck, then pushed his back.
"Okay, okay, I'll make it, and you can serve the dishes."
"Less order, even if it means making a few more trips—it's not like we're really helping that bastard make money."
The latter sentence was said in a very low voice, but it did not stop some girls from making jokes.
"Yeah, yeah, that guy doesn't pay you, why should you be afraid of him? It's okay, just take your time, we're not in a hurry. If he comes back to criticize you, we'll help you fight!"
Bo Mi was helping from the side and expressed his gratitude with his hands clasped together.
"Thank you for your understanding. If you need anything from now on, just call me. Let Brother Fu rest for a while. Please be understanding of his injured hand."
Zhou Hengyu felt even more uncomfortable watching from the side - who on earth was Fu Xunyan? Why did he always have such a group of people protecting him no matter where he got into trouble?
What resources or help could he provide them?
Zhang Shi's deliberate provocation made the crowd indignant. Perhaps he himself knew that he was annoying, so he did not show up again until the end of the day.
But this guy is still very shameless. On the way back, everyone saw the feedback from the program team, and Zhang Shi gave Fu Xunyan a low score.
In contrast, almost all customers gave Fu Xunyan high scores, and the comments below all said that the desserts he made were delicious.
"Handsome guy makes tea that's sweet even without sugar. Why the hell can't he come to my house and be a house elf???"
"Ahhh, hubby, the desserts you made are so pretty, no, they're so delicious! Come back to the show and cheer!"
There were even some elderly men and women who came to the park for evening exercise who joined in the fun and ordered some food for their grandchildren and left comments.
"The young man is very handsome. You can consider changing your job and become a big star."
"Your boss is terrible. Go work at my son's company. His contact number is ****."
"Do you have a girlfriend, young man? My niece blah blah blah"
"Hahahaha" Yin Xingheng was reading Fu Xunyan's evaluation card and was extremely happy.
"It seems that among us, the thing that the grandmas and grandpas like most is treasure hunting. Some are even willing to marry you into the family by offering you a villa, hahaha."
He patted Fu Xunyan's shoulder, and in the end, the person concerned took away all the cards with a smile and forbade him to read those creepy remarks again.
It’s a pity that the outcome of this spin-off program is decided by Zhang Shilai.
I don’t know if he was trying to be annoying or what, but he gave Zhou Hengyu the highest score. The winner of this episode was naturally Zhou Hengyu.
Everyone looked at him secretly, and felt annoyed when they saw his relaxed expression.
I won’t pretend here, young master. You don’t know how to buy tickets for the finals, right?
Although it is no longer possible to make tickets, it is still possible to buy tickets. If Zhou Hengyu's parents are willing to do it, they may be able to help Zhou Hengyu make his debut by spending a few million.
The election officer coughed twice at the front of the car and announced the prize, which turned out to be a mid-song reward that had never appeared in the spin-off program.
"Why?" Ou Chen muttered softly, "The previous reward was at most a snack gift pack, but now it's his turn, it's become a business deal. I'm speechless..."
However, Fu Xunyan, Yin Xingheng and Bo Mi all looked indifferent, making it seem as if Zhou Hengyu had not won even if he tried to check their expressions.
There was no way, Bomi had too many middle inserts, and Yin Xingheng thought it was too tiring to shoot middle inserts, and Fu Xunyan was even more stuck with single arrows from various businesses. He was the only one who rejected others, and no one else chose him.
The atmosphere in the car was too tense. In order to ease it, the selection officer signaled another unknown trainee to speak.
"Um, everyone, aren't there two styles for the final songs, lyrical and passionate? Which one are you going to choose?"
**
When Fu Xunyan returned to the stage of "New Century Idol", he decided to write a song for the finals. To avoid suspicion, the production team might not accept his song, but this did not stop Fu Xunyan from trying.
If he had to do it all over again, the biggest change he made was persistence.
No matter what the outcome, persevere to the end. This is his motto in this life.
He revised it many times, but he always felt that it was not enough and not profound enough.
He even considered the title of the song for a long time.
But at a certain moment, perhaps it was the sports meet, or maybe it was when the lights on the stage shone into his eyes one day - he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
At that moment, for some reason, a voice suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart and stopped him from arguing with himself.
It stopped him from looking through his own pain and trying to make others understand.
They don't need to understand.
So the song was completed so suddenly. Compared to the previous period when he spent a month studying and drawing, when he sat in the practice room alone again and picked up the pen, it only took him five minutes to finish the lyrics.
——"Acting as You Are"
Harsh lights, old-fashioned rules
I insist on running in the opposite direction to the beat of the drum
The scripts are all the same, sorry I won't sign
My crown, I have to crown myself
Shh - don't listen to the noise
Born unique
Tear off all the labels
Stand up from the ruins and pick a new code
Watch me dance, in the center of the stage
This is real, not arrogant.
Pain is a medal, scars are burning
I dare to nail my soul to the spotlight
…
They say to keep your head down and be well behaved
To smooth out the edges -
But I want to do it
The derailed meteorite burned my pride
Watch me dance, in the center of the stage
This is real, not arrogant.
Pain is a medal, scars are burning
I dare to nail my soul to the spotlight
You can try to copy my swag
But you can't fake the soul
This is not the best work that Fu Xunyan can write by breaking away from all rules, but it is the song he can write that fits the theme of the talent show and expresses his inner voice.
He gave the song to Director Shen.
Shen Ziqing sighed, looking at the trainee who had made her successful but also brought her an indelible shadow.
"You know, this is against the rules..."
"What rules?"
Unexpectedly, the other party did not accept her statement at all, and Qing Lingling's eyes blocked her words.
"I write songs and record programs. Is there anything that is not allowed by law?"
"I didn't use my real name, and I also promised not to reveal that I was the author of the song before the finals, so it wouldn't affect the results of the finals - so how did I break the rules?"
Shen Ziqing sneered and threw the folder on the table: "Then you should also understand that the program team has the right to refuse to use your song."
"oh."
Shen Ziqing choked and looked at the other person as if he didn't care.
"Of course the production team has the right. My song isn't some Tang Monk's meat, and it's not necessarily better than other submissions. If you don't want it, just return it to me. Then I'm leaving?"
"Wait a moment!"
Shen Ziqing had a headache and wanted to raise his hand to rub his solar plexus, but gave up.
"We can accept the song, but remember your promise not to reveal your name."
The young man gave Nian Piao Piao a look.
"I signed the contract, so I will abide by it."
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