Day 43
There is no impenetrable wall in the base.
Cong He had just arrived in the afternoon. In the evening, the remaining fifty or so trainees all knew that he had come to visit Fu Xunyan, and they felt mixed emotions.
Why is Fu Xunyan so lucky?
However, they had no idea what the conversation between Cong He and Fu Xunyan was about. They only knew that Cong He cursed someone in the waiting room, so they had no idea what exactly happened between the two.
They had no choice but to secretly follow Fu Xunyan to pry into the secrets in the waiting room. But unfortunately, this king of rolls started to repeat his one-sided behavior, and disappeared all day long, just practicing dancing.
Fu Xunyan was indeed practicing dancing.
This song was his favorite during the entire competition. He had missed it last week, so he was determined to perform it perfectly this time. He kept adjusting his movements and carefully controlling his expression in the mirror.
Fu Xunyan is not a professional dancer. He started learning dance after being discovered by Li Pengcheng. However, perhaps because of his extraordinary talent, he surpassed the skills of some trainees who had practiced for ten years in just one year.
Especially the isolation technique. Because of his strong core and fitness habits, Fu Xunyan has achieved it to the extreme, which also makes his dance look very enjoyable.
If no one told him, no one would think that he had only been practicing for a year, and many dancers even thought he was from the same profession.
But even so, he still lacks in details compared to Min Hai, Bai Zhen and Jiang Han. But this time he is the center, so he must complete all the movements to the fullest.
Jiang Han pushed the door open and handed the protein bar in his hand to Fu Xunyan, his expression full of worry.
"Are you really not going to eat? There are still five days left. You'll starve to death if you diet like this, right?"
The tall young man shook his head. Perhaps it was Jiang Han's psychological effect, but he always felt that Fu Xunyan's cheeks had become much thinner in two days.
"It's okay, I know what to do." Fu Xunyan opened the wrapper of the protein bar, drank it casually with water, and looked out the window with a blank look.
He was wondering how Gu Tingchuan would deal with him.
It’s strange to say, although Gu Tingchuan was going to do something that was completely disadvantageous to him, Fu Xunyan was looking forward to it.
Why?
Perhaps it was because his life had taken different paths after participating in the show that Fu Xunyan felt subtly confused - what was real?
But it seemed that there was no point in thinking about these things. Fu Xunyan threw away the packaging after eating and started practicing life and death again.
In the evening, election officials came to call people, and I heard that they had arranged a session for them to call their families.
ha?
The young man walked out of the building.
It's the height of spring now, and even the base, nestled in the middle of nowhere, is brimming with life. The teacher, when angry, would scold the trainees during class, saying, "Listen, you sing worse than a bird!"
Birds chirped innocently.
Various flower branches grew in from outside the courtyard wall like crazy. Even the concentrated formaldehyde on the newly built wall could not stop it. Flower buds of various colors were crowded and scattered, which made some fans who were allergic to pollen very upset.
Amidst the obstructions of light, shadows, and branches, the young man's figure was still so easy to spot. As soon as he appeared, he was called by name by several fans.
Chen Lianqing was also among them.
They didn't know what he was going to do, they only knew that this was the first time Fu Xunyan appeared after the ranking, so they hurriedly comforted him, expressed their love loudly, and asked him to continue walking without any doubt.
Next time, one will definitely belong to him and them.
The young man in the mist was like an old tape that suddenly jammed. His body leaned forward due to inertia and then pulled back, turning slightly and looking to the side.
There was another sound of inhalation all around.
That face was so clean, as clean as the only black and white in the painting, far away in the horizon yet close at hand.
He is not the fresh and masculine type like Ye Lai and Bo Mi. He was clearly a lazy succubus in his first stage, but once he took off his makeup and the atmosphere he deliberately created for the stage, everyone would find that he was even quieter.
Like the water in a deep pool, transparent and quiet.
Those eyes didn't need to flash, didn't need to squint, didn't need any movement, endless emotions flowed out from them, pouring out to the people staring at them, and everyone could feel a dull pain in their heart.
It’s not because I feel any negative emotions from it, but because it is extremely beautiful and prosperous, and therefore extremely sad.
He was wearing a hat and there was an election officer urging him on the side. The station girls could only see him nod heavily and then leave.
"Ahhh, Xunbao just nodded, right? He must have heard me!"
"I asked Xunbao to marry me, and he agreed!"
"Honey, wake up from your dream, Xunbao and I are a perfect match!"
"Wow, wow, you guys only care about who Xunbao loves, but I'm the only one who feels sorry for his health. Why does he seem to have lost weight again?"
"Er Gong Xunbao is not planning on getting a hairstyle? Will he still have black hair?"
Chen Lianqing said nothing, just looking at the photos he had just taken.
Although Fu Xunyan has many new fan sites and countless young fans after his popularity exploded, Chen Lianqing's status is recognized as the highest. After all, all the amazing pictures were created by her.
The picture of the four people in 204, the picture of getting on the bus, the picture of the boy in the shirt during the theme song, and the blue and white picture of the rainy night in Yigong, Chen Lianqing always captures the most beautiful moment of Fu Xunyan.
After finishing her photos, Chen Lianqing turned off her camera and left the bustling entrance. A strange warmth flowed through her heart, and she suppressed the rising emotions, smoothing the corners of her mouth that were about to curl upward.
Fu Xunyan is very obedient.
After taking the bus photo, Chen Lianqing was somewhat dissatisfied. As an idol, even if Fu Xunyan looked great without makeup, she couldn't go out like that. This would bring endless trouble to the fan club.
The lighting was good that day, so Fu Xunyan's face had no tear troughs, dark circles, acne or other blemishes, but what about next time?
If the lighting conditions are not so good next time, and Fu Xunyan still comes out without makeup, won’t I have to run around with my agent to collect ugly photos of him?
So Chen Lianqing contacted Li Pengcheng, and asked Li Pengcheng to remind Fu Xunyan of the importance of image management in his words and deeds, and even gave him a box of natural cream that he brought from abroad.
Later, Chen Lianqing received a sum of money, which was almost the same price as the BB cream. She guessed that it came from Fu Xunyan.
Sure enough, looking at his face today, he must have wiped it off obediently.
Yes, this is what a qualified idol should be. I’ll take your advice.
The idol who listened to the advice was now standing in the hallway, with several trainees passing by him.
Although Fu Xunyan repeatedly confirmed who the other party wanted him to call, the embarrassed expression of the election officer undoubtedly told him the answer - the program team didn't care who he called, as long as he appeared in this segment.
He smiled coldly, not sharp or ostentatious, but the election officials sensed an unprecedented chill. His clear eyes seemed to see through their intentions, silently condemning their ulterior motives.
The election officer felt sorry, avoided his gaze and hurried away.
So in the long and silent corridor, the young man stood quietly.
He stood tall and straight, like a solitary poplar, his long legs casually crossed, his upper body leaning slightly against the wall.
He was wearing the kind of practice clothes you'd find everywhere in the base. To differentiate between the teams, the dance team had distributed a light yellow hue, a color that made Chen Chi look darker, but made Fu Xunyan appear almost transparently white.
A gentle breeze blew, and his hair swayed in the slight air current, further highlighting the thinness of his face. His eyes were cast aimlessly into the distance, but seemed to be focused on nothing.
The dim light in the corridor cast a mottled shadow on him. The loneliness that followed him like a shadow was like an invisible net, tightly enveloping him.
The laughter of the trainees could be heard constantly from the room, and the fans in the distance were also clamoring to welcome the trainees coming out of the main building, but Fu Xunyan was standing here, in this unnoticed corner, like a passerby forgotten by the world.
This is what Da Pei saw when he came out after finishing his phone call.
The light made Fu Xunyan's head look furry and adorable. Combined with his half-closed eyes, he looked like an abandoned puppy.
"You haven't called yet, have you?" Da Pei scratched his head and stood beside him, also half leaning against the wall.
"Yeah." The boy next to him responded, "Do you want to comfort me?"
Da Pei choked up. He admitted that he was not very good at comforting people, but wasn't it a bit too much for Fu Xunyan to block his way right away?
"Hey, how can I start a conversation after you said that?" Da Pei rubbed his eyebrows with a helpless smile on his face.
But standing quietly was not an option either. Da Pei was an extremely active person, and he could not stand the loneliness that unconsciously spread from Fu Xunyan.
After a quick look, a brilliant idea came to mind.
Fu Xunyan actually didn't feel uncomfortable. He just felt a little disgusted by the subtle malice of the program crew after experiencing so many things. He could understand these hype-up practices, but he could not agree with them morally. This natural sense of contradiction made him feel a little disgusted with himself.
However, his thoughts were interrupted when a pair of hands as strong as branches grasped his wrists and quickly pushed him into a vacant room.
The election officer inside was a little surprised: "The phone call is next door. This is the spare room."
"It's okay, it's okay. Isn't the spare room also used for making phone calls?"
"Sister, can you lend me your phone?" Da Pei was tall, with long legs and arms. He snatched the phone from the 1.5-meter-tall election supervisor and then typed in a string of numbers.
Fu Xunyan knew that Dapei had already called and thought he was pressing the button for him, so he had to remind him.
"Dal-bae, I have no one to contact."
"Yes, yes, don't make a noise, I'll be there soon." Da Pei didn't listen and continued to stare at the screen of his mobile phone with burning eyes, like a primary school student addicted to electronic devices.
"Here, here you go."
The second before the call was connected, Da Pei quickly pushed the election officer out of the room and closed the door for Fu Xunyan.
So...what on earth is this guy doing? Fu Xunyan was puzzled, but a female voice came from the phone.
"Hello, hello, I am Fu Xunyan."
"Ah! It's Xun Yan!"
Even though she was a complete stranger, she could call out his name in a very affectionate way.
The person on the other side seemed surprised by his own recklessness, and couldn't help laughing and hurriedly explained.
"Oh, sorry, I'm Dal-bae's mom. I was following your show so I called out your name."
Fu Xunyan suddenly felt that the phone in his hand was a little hot. He subconsciously glanced at the screen and carefully put it back to his ear - the hands-free mode was clearly on, but he had completely forgotten about it because of nervousness.
"I……"
"Wow, Xunyan, you're awesome! Wait, is it okay for me to call you that? Although I used to not really appreciate pop dance or anything like that, your song 'Wind' is really beautiful. I loved Chen Mingque when I was young, but now I love you the most!"
“Ah…”
"Oh, Dabae actually gave me such a surprise today. Actually, today is my aunt's birthday. I told Dabae once that I think you are very handsome. He was jealous last time, but now he is quite sensible and even arranged those fans and fan services for me. Thank you for your hard work, Xunyan."
As if realizing that she had been talking since the call was connected, Da Pei's mother felt a little embarrassed. She was about to apologize when she heard the clear voice of a young man on the other end of the phone.
"Happy birthday to you, Auntie."
"I didn't feel any hardship, because it was so nice to be able to talk to you."
The production crew who were nervously watching the recording screen outside the room also held their breath. They found that although Fu Xunyan spoke briefly and in an ordinary way, he was really sincere.
It was so sincere that everyone who listened to him could almost imagine his expression at that moment, so warm and full of love.
Love this world and love everyone.
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