Day 143
very nice……
Silver ribbons fell from the sky, like pure white reflective snow celebrating Ye Lai.
Fu Xunyan raised his head in the snow and looked at the dark and vast sky.
Newera……
In this time and space that makes him happy, there is a brand new team.
The camera silently recorded the boy's instant smile as he looked at the six people on the other side.
It is so quiet yet noisy.
It was like a warm and brilliant fire erupting from the depths of the universe, and the silent light washed the soul of the entire witness into white.
Liu Yu stretched out her hand in vain, trying to catch the figure on the stage.
This wasn't his home turf, nor was it the joyous moment of his coronation, but...
Liu Yu just wanted to catch it.
The tiny powders shattered in the air and rustled onto the black heads. In these circles of light, the boy on the stage outside the lights was imprinted.
He silently watched Ye Lai walking quickly towards Newera's debut position, and looked at his back with his eyes slightly lowered, with an incomprehensible, heavy, almost tragic smile.
"Hey sister, why are you crying?"
The younger sister who was wearing blue cheering clothes held Liu Yu's arm in surprise and joked in a somewhat helpless manner.
"It's not treasure hunting yet, it's a little early for you to cry, sis."
Liu Yu couldn't speak, she covered her heart.
The people around her began to get a little agitated. The girl didn't cry out in distress, but tears streamed down her face, soon wetting her clothes.
at the same time.
Fu Xunyan couldn't ignore the throbbing pain in his head.
The scene before his eyes began to become more and more chaotic. The lights and faces merged into a hazy mass, melting and then reshaping. He could not distinguish the specific objects.
He used all his strength to see Ye Lai's back clearly, watched him walk to the other side, and watched his friends gather together.
They are so glamorous, they should have made their debut.
Without him here, they can live well in another time and space.
Cold sweat slid down the side of my neck, but no one noticed.
The moisture of different temperatures mixed with sweat, rolling silently.
The boy's shoulders were broad but not heavy. He stood there, tall and looking up at people, like a stele, a stele so beautiful that it could be recorded in the history of art.
It seems to be ending...
His beautiful dream was only one step away from ending.
His tired eyes couldn't help but close, he held up his eyelids and looked at Jiang Sulin.
Jiang Sulin held up the microphone and looked at him with a calm expression, as if he was completely unaware of the painful situation he was in. But it was precisely because he was too calm that Fu Xunyan felt that the other party seemed to understand his situation.
Is he the messenger of destiny?
Is this the messenger who came to witness the end of this beautiful dream?
Jiang Sulin raised the microphone.
"Now we are going to announce——"
"Seventh."
Yes, there is one more person.
Fu Xunyan's thoughts seemed to be tied to Newera's debut list, and he rose and fell with it.
He watched Zhou Hengyu, who had been flustered and angry just a moment ago, calm down again. In fact, while he was in a state of confusion, Zhou Hengyu almost lost his composure and tried to rush off the court.
It was Shao Ruzhou and Bo Mi who were beside him who held him down.
Shao Ruzhou's face was not looking good either. If the company had not promised him a debut position in the internal group, he would never accompany this brainless young master Wu anymore.
Yes, there is a seventh one!
Maybe his parents thought the second one was too conspicuous, so they arranged the seventh one for him!
Zhou Hengyu was ecstatic and stared at the big screen.
There are three faces on it.
I am in the middle, but I am so mediocre...
Of course not. The one on the right is Bai Wenji, who is known as the "little fairy" in the fan group, and the one on the left is the pure actor Lian Bomi.
No matter how confident Zhou Hengyu was in himself, he would not be so arrogant as to think that he could easily scam these two people.
Really, what's the use of these two vases...
Zhou Hengyu raised his chin, ignoring the slight hesitation in his heart. He knew very well that neither of them was just a pretty face, and this was not an era where appearance was not important.
"So, among the three of you, who will become a member of Newera? Who will stand out from the crowd and be crowned the star?"
Jiang Sulin walked to the front of the stage and waved the hand holding the word card. The dust reflecting the starlight attached to his arm was scattered into the sky. Everyone's eyes danced with it and entered the vast turbulence of data.
The numbers on the screen were jumping, and the statistical bars next to the three people's portraits were short and long, witnessing their growth along the way.
Bai Wenji, who was not so eye-catching in his first stage performance, has been making great progress.
Bo Mi, who always ranked at the top, only slightly dropped to the third rank.
Although Zhou Hengyu has almost always been in the top ten, it is too obvious that he is abnormal.
The fans began to roar.
"Zhou Hengyu!!!"
"Bai Wenji! Old Bai, Old Bai! You must make your debut!"
"Bo Mi woo woo woo"
Fans of all teams have complicated feelings.
The mothers who were looking for mothers and the money losers looked at each other and confirmed that the teammate they wanted was the same person.
Among these three people, Bai Wenji seems to be the only choice, both emotionally and rationally.
So——"Bai Wen Ji"!
Gradually, a distinction emerged.
Crowds are like this. After being silent at the beginning, the mainstream will always take the lead, just like the name Bai Wenji heard at this moment, which is much louder than the other two.
"Bai Wenji!"
Only one person's name could be heard.
The person who was called stood there, his eyes red for the first time.
Bai Wenji doesn't cry often, and his haters often mock him as a robot because of this. He doesn't show any sincerity even to his teammates. But he knows it, and his fans know it too: he's just naturally reluctant to show it.
Because he has experienced so much, those easy pains and touches can no longer shake his heart.
It may sound hypocritical, but those unbearable emotions were precisely what was brought about by the family background that others envied - Bai Wenji clenched his fists and then unclenched them. He knew how wanton, presumptuous, and frivolous his smile was at that moment.
His expression collapsed on the big screen, and he completely became a "unruly child."
The tears were so surging that they instantly fell from the corners of his mouth. He did not cover his face or make any attempt to hide them.
The place around him was almost empty. Chen Chi, Da Pei, Ye Lai, Yin Xingheng and Min Hai had all gone to the pyramid.
But he is not worried, because there is always someone behind him, and there is always someone supporting him.
"Congratulations."
Bai Wenji lowered his eyes slightly. The warm breath passed by his ears, followed by a dry and damp smell. The dampness was the result of the summer heat, while the dryness was that person's soul.
He raised his hand.
He climbed up tightly, even grabbing the shoulders and pulling the other person into his arms.
"puff"
A dull voice sounded beside his aching head. Fu Xunyan tilted his head and tried to see the man's expression.
"You've overtrained your shoulders and back a bit, Fu Xunyan."
He ignored her and continued to bury his face in his red suit.
"We're obviously about the same height, and I won't be able to hold you anymore."
Well——Fu Xunyan was silent, he didn’t practice too much!
All your friends are envious, okay?
Bai Wenji calmed down, raised his head, and caught a glimpse of the faint white on the red suit of a man. His eyes trembled, and he pretended to pat the man's shoulder.
"You put powder on my clothes, didn't you?"
“…”
The two of them were whispering on the stage as if no one was around, which caused fans, especially the rare CP fans, to scream.
Standing in the center of a stage that was so bright that it seemed unreal, the seventh-place winner's fluorescent light shone brightly on the big screen.
The spotlight was too bright, making his eyes hot. He let go of Fu Xunyan, walked to Jiang Sulin, raised his face, took a deep breath, and then suppressed the trembling back into the depths of his throat.
He looked off into the distance and paused, "The stage is hot. Much hotter than I thought."
He suddenly smiled lightly, like the white breath exhaled in winter, disappearing in a flash.
"From childhood to adulthood, I've learned many things. Piano fingering, calligraphy stroke order—everything should be appropriate, rational, and restrained. Every path should be clear and stable."
"This is the first time I've stood in such a crazy place, running in pursuit of my dreams."
His knuckles tightened slightly. "I know a lot of people say I'm cold and indifferent, and that I'm not worthy of your sincerity."
"But I'm not."
He sniffed, "I want to keep my emotions where they belong."
"I hope to become a true idol, an excellent person who can bring you positive emotions and lead everyone on the right path."
Bai Wenzhi pursed his lips.
Then turn to a certain camera angle, as if looking somewhere through the lens.
"That's what I really think, Dad and Mom."
"So don't ask me why I became an idol. I'm not trying to escape anything, nor am I just enjoying myself."
He glanced at Fu Xunyan out of the corner of his eye, "If practicing dancing until late at night every day is considered enjoyment, then I can barely be considered one, right?"
"Don't worry about me anymore"
"real"
"I have found my purpose. I have my own life and I will take responsibility for it."
"I have friends who work hard with me. I have people who are worth learning from and people who are worth pursuing. I will move towards them..."
"No, I will run with them towards brighter places."
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