ninety-sixth day
Yin Xingheng at the scene knew nothing about this. All he could feel was the enthusiastic feedback from the audience.
This made him realize that he was still very successful in this career.
Yin Xingheng hugged the other partners. There was not much dance in this song, but because she had to do a lot of the vocal parts, Yin Xingheng's sweat still ran down her cheeks.
The star mother below felt a pang of sadness.
When he first came in, he was a young boy with chubby cheeks. In less than two months, he was so thin that his jaw angle was sharp. He completely transformed from a baby into a handsome man.
I always feel like time passes too quickly...
Yin Xingheng took the microphone from Jiang Sulin and choked up for a moment.
He didn't expect that he would choke up, he always thought he was strong enough.
Although he failed to reach the finals in the national singing program, he still gained enough popularity, and there were too many voices around him tempting him to make his debut.
At that time, he did not have a long-term vision, but was rebellious by accident - they wanted him to become famous, but he insisted on settling down and accumulating strength.
So he disappeared in front of everyone under tremendous pressure.
In the first year, many people were looking forward to his album release, and his fans, moms and dads, encouraged him to study hard.
The next year, the fans started to disappear and they had other things to pursue.
In the third year, many people began to disbelieve him, thinking that he had retired from singing, and some felt that he was being blacklisted because he had rejected the olive branch.
Yin Xingheng didn't reply to anyone, but every midnight when darkness fell, the lit screen of his mobile phone would test his confidence.
He will also have doubts and regrets.
But now that it's done, there's no turning back. That's just how life is.
Standing here at this moment, Yin Xingheng felt a lump in his throat.
He spent three years proving to the audience, and more importantly, to himself, that his decision was correct.
The Yin Xingheng standing here is not just Yin Xingheng, but a Yin Xingheng who has accumulated energy and has become a mature idol. He does not need others to watch him grow up, does not need them to witness his imperfections, and does not need them to accept his shortcomings.
He should have stood here like an idol, giving them strength and being a spiritual role model.
This is the value of an idol.
"I..." The young man, holding the microphone with both hands, was trembling with his nose and eyes red.
"I'm grateful for every decision I made, grateful for not giving up, and grateful for persisting."
"I will continue to move forward and bring everyone a more perfect stage and a better me."
The time was too short, and Yin Xingheng's microphone was quickly taken away by someone else. The sound continued, but it sounded like it came from another world when it reached the boy's ears.
He looked down from the stage and saw those who loved him still staring at him with their eyes gradually filled with tears and their eyelashes twitching uncontrollably.
The girl lowered the banner that was covering her face just to lip-read "Come on" to him.
He smiled brightly.
All the sadness and desolation of these years evaporated in the smile.
**
Fu Xunyan was locked in the dressing room because the makeup artist said that if he went out it would shake the morale of the troops.
"Just stay here and don't affect my performance." The makeup artist rolled her eyes exaggeratedly and pushed him onto the sofa.
Although the suit fit her well, it felt subtly pulled when she sat down too quickly. The girl didn't know where to look and looked away uncomfortably.
"Look, look at that! Da Pei Min Hai, come over here and put on your makeup!"
This was the third time after two yellow card warnings. The makeup artist could no longer bear it and simply grabbed the boys' clothes and dragged them out.
"Oh, okay, oh—"
Da Pei turned into a robot, his body following obediently, his head still in the door frame, his eyes glued to his roommate, unable to move away.
Like Min Hai, he hasn't even regained his language function.
[This is so funny. After you lose money, you have to take good care of your wife. If you don’t, she will become mine.]
[Huh? You're calling this your wife? You're kidding, husband! This is definitely your husband!]
[Hiss, it's completely anime miner level]
[Liu Yongshan is really laughing to death. Luckily, the captain hit him on the head before he went on stage and brought him back to his senses, otherwise he would still be in a daze now.]
[It’s good that he’s gone. The phone can be placed on the table facing my wife.]
[I already said it was my husband!]
Fu Xunyan did not feel uncomfortable. The staff considerately turned off the barrage, so he would not be affected by the vicious words.
The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses reached out, grabbed the phone with his bony fingers, and brought it close to his face.
It's a beauty attack...
[Oh my god, I’m so dizzy, this is so beautiful that it’s suffocating me]
[Get it away! Help! This is the first time I'm afraid to get that close to a handsome guy. This is a bit too presumptuous!]
[Screw you bunch of incompetents. I can do it myself—but please move slower. Don't approach so suddenly. Slow down, slow down.]
Fu Xunyan didn't know what the netizens were asking for, so he just kept moving closer until he could see his own status on the screen.
The staff member had some aesthetic sense and turned off all the beauty filters in advance, but the phone was still distorted, and the image of himself in it was not the same as usual. Fu Xunyan turned his face curiously.
"Ah, it feels a little weird, right here."
Slide your fingers across the angle of your jaw.
[Mom, he seduced me! (Heartbroken) He seduced me!]
[How come I suddenly saw this handsome guy? There’s no reward function, so I gave him a bad review!]
What should I say? What should I say? How should I report Nuwa for being so biased?
[Hey, don't turn your face away! My heart is trembling when you turn your face away! I'm about to be overwhelmed by the beauty!]
Because he couldn't see the audience's reaction, Fu Xunyan supported his chin and talked to himself.
"Hello everyone, good evening - this seems to be my first time live streaming with my phone."
He shoots a lot of commercial films, and New Century generally doesn't arrange for him to contact his fans in order to make money.
"I'm sorry, but today I hope to repay everyone with a perfect performance."
Speaking of this, Fu Xunyan thought of what he was going to perform soon and couldn't help but smile.
"It will probably exceed everyone's expectations. I just hope that after the performance people won't call us greasy."
"We interpreted the song with our own ideas. Min Hai and the others adapted some of the movements. I have confidence in our group."
[I feel relieved when you say that. Damn, who was the one who advocated voting for "I Get It"? That was really bad.]
[Who knows? The bubbling sound shocked me when I listened to the original source, and when I saw the choreographer's version of the stage on the show, my eyes went dark...]
[Ah, you guys don’t like it? I really love this cool style, eh?]
[It’s not that I don’t like it, but the chances of it failing are too high (although I believe in treasure hunting). Greasy men are really badass.]
Bang, bang, bang—
Where Fu Xunyan couldn't see, the live broadcast room suddenly turned red.
[what happened? ]
[Huh? This is the VIP bonus you get after farming twenty aircraft carriers in a row, right? Holy shit, who spent a hundred thousand dollars?]
I'm so scared! I haven't seen anything like this in eight hundred years. Who is it?
[…Brother Cong, don’t love me too much!]
[It’s Cong He! Our international supermodel Cong He! The killer long-legged handsome Cong He!]
The staff standing next to Cong He slapped his head helplessly.
Brother Cong reminded him in the morning that when Fu Xunyan was about to go on stage, he must remind him to watch online. He also specially registered an account on the platform and recharged more than 100,000 yuan early on.
All the emotions are put into this!
"Brother Cong, outside..."
"It's okay." Cong He waved his hand. "No one's watching me anyway. It's okay to sneak away for a while."
"But—that's Mr. Shao's daughter. She wants your autograph. Wouldn't it be better to meet her first?"
Cong He glanced at him.
"don't want."
"I worked my ass off to get to where I am today, not to be ordered around by someone's daughter or son."
That makes sense, but...
"How could you possibly be working so hard! Just be clear-headed. You barely received any notices!"
Cong He whistled to avoid eye contact and concentrated on playing aircraft carrier in the live broadcast room.
He also wanted to apply to New Century, but he couldn't write songs. However, New Century desperately needed news to cover up the scandal surrounding the ticket-switching scheme, so he was welcome to participate in any way.
So, the finals...
Cong He smiled brightly at the thought of their reunion, and immediately sent a text message to his stylist, urging her to confirm her outfit for the event.
There will be an encouragement session with friends and family during the finals, and he will not let Xun Yan lose face.
He will be his most handsome face!
Because he was locked up alone in the small dressing room, Fu Xunyan had no idea what was happening, and the colorful special effects that appeared on the screen were not investigated further because someone's door was opened.
"Fu Xunyan, get ready to go on stage!"
After calling people, the staff hurriedly avoided and fled the scene, but found that the first three groups of trainees who were already resting in the waiting room pricked up their ears, looking guilty as if they cared a lot but didn't want to be seen.
Ye Lai was specifically mentioned.
Yin Xingheng was much more generous. Ten minutes after he had stepped off the stage, he had calmed down and returned to his original carefree self, anxiously jumping over from his chair.
"Is it coming? Is it coming? I want to see it!"
As a result, I bumped into someone's chest at the corner, and I felt dizzy. Before I even looked up, the words came out of my mouth.
"Ah, Old White, make way."
"How do you know it's him?" Chen Chi walked out from the side with a curious look on his face, "You haven't even looked at us yet."
"Of course I know." Yin Xingheng said proudly.
"Your chest muscles are not big enough, um, not as big as my brother Fu."
Bai Wenji: ...
"I don't want to hit you before I go on stage."
Unlike Yin Xingheng, others showed great concern for Bai Wenji and Shen Chi.
"You guys are so handsome, aren't you? Suits are indeed the best aesthetic for men."
Liu Yongshan, with sweat on his forehead, had a gleaming look in his eyes. “Wow, what a figure, what long legs, what… Oh my god, Chen Chi, why are you wearing such a deep V?”
Shen Chi lowered his head and smiled evilly: "What's wrong, I'm generous and rich."
"You are worthy of being the strongest athlete." Liu Yongshan gave a thumbs up.
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