"Brother Yu Yan, am I really useless?" Yang Tianyue raised her head.
With a click, Yu Yan quickly came in front of Yang Tianyue.
Yang Tianyue is a natural optimist and rarely shows such a sad expression.
Yu Yan's gaze fell on Yang Tianyue's phone and her eyes widened.
The longer they were in contact, the more Yu Yan cared for Yang Tianyue.
Yu Yan wasn't sure, maybe it was because of that past memory, or maybe it was because Yang Tianyue's personality was really too likable.
"Stop looking at this messy stuff." Yu Yan snatched the phone away.
What was displayed on the phone was the discussion area under the video, and the topic was about Yang Tianyue.
"Yang Tianyue's singing skills are too average."
"For someone like this to make it to the second round, there must be something shady going on."
"Your dancing skills are even worse!"
…
Among these negative comments, there are also some positive comments.
However, these positive comments were not directed at Yang Tianyue, but at the song and dance.
“I don’t know which great god is standing behind Yang Tianyue.”
"Yang Tianyue is so lucky. If I had a song like this, I would be able to debut as well."
"I agree with the above idea."
…
It was because of reading these comments that Yang Tianyue realized that she was indeed far behind.
People have a problem, that is, they always exaggerate bad things.
Yang Tianyue is lively and cheerful, but that doesn't mean she is strong enough.
Yang Tianyue is still just a little girl, only 21 years old.
"Tianyue, don't care about these comments." Liu Jianing put his arm around Yang Tianyue's shoulders.
When Liu Jie Ning saw Yang Tianyue in the present, he felt as if he was seeing his past self.
Didn’t I also encounter a lot of black fans in the past?
Some are naturally black and they blacken everyone they meet.
Some were hired by other competitors to deliberately smear us.
If you want to be a public figure, you must pass this hurdle.
"You have to believe in yourself."
"Your dancing has improved a lot these days."
"As long as you keep practicing, you will definitely be no worse than me." There was encouragement in Liu Jie Ning's evaluation, but more of it was an affirmation of Yang Tianyue.
Yang Tianyue's foundation is a little weak, but Liu Jie Ning can see how much sweat Yang Tianyue has put in to improve himself.
Because of enough efforts, Yang Tianyue's dancing skills are constantly improving.
Progress always requires a process, and no one can become fat in one bite.
"That's right, they are jealous of your success." Yu Yan gently stroked Yang Tianyue's black hair.
"They only know what you've done, but they don't know how much you've put in."
"What qualifications do these people who have never tried hard have to criticize you?" Yu Yan was very angry at the trolls on the Internet.
Speaking of not working hard, Yu Yan felt a little embarrassed, as if she just wanted to live a life of idleness and wait for death.
However, although Yu Yan doesn't want to work hard, she never envies others' success.
Isn't there a way to live without working hard? Just shut up!
"The easiest way is to fight back with your performance." Yu Yan comforted.
"If you fail, these trolls will be happier."
"This proves that what they said is right."
"Besides, they will criticize even more harshly." Yu Yan said earnestly.
"I understand." Yang Tianyue nodded gently, but her voice was still small.
The haters were a bit too extreme, but Yang Tianyue was very self-aware, and what they said was not completely unreasonable.
He is weak in strength, otherwise why aren't there so many people criticizing Liu Jie Ning?
"Looks like I need to find a vocal teacher." Yu Yan sighed.
If you want to improve your strength, you must find someone to teach you.
If you want to improve faster, you must find a reliable teacher.
"I'll keep your phone for you first." Yu Yan put Yang Tianyue's phone into his trouser pocket.
As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind.
The best way to block the message is to prevent Yang Tianyue from seeing it, right?
Of course, Yu Yan also knew that there was much more she had to do next, but that was all for later.
But what should I do now? I want to make Yang Tianyue relax and improve her strength at the same time. Yu Yan raised his head and suddenly had an idea.
"How about we go to a place with better scenery and organize some special training?" A new picture appeared in Yu Yan's mind.
If Yu Yan wanted to improve Yang Tianyue's strength in a short period of time, the only thing he could think of was training.
Yu Yan not only wants to improve Yang Tianyue's vocal and dancing skills, but also prepares a secret weapon for Yang Tianyue.
After two auditions, although Yu Yan was a layman, she had a general understanding of Yang Tianyue.
After all, even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen pigs run, right?
Yu Yan's insights are unmatched by anyone else.
Because of this, Yu Yan not only wants to make the work shine this time, but also wants Yang Tianyue to shine!
"Great!" Yang Tianyue raised both hands in agreement.
"Uh..." Yu Yan and Liu Jie Ning looked at each other.
This is no longer the crying Yang Tianyue. How come she became so happy in the blink of an eye?
Even Yu Yan suspected that this guy had deliberately prepared a crying scene for her.
"What? I can't be happy?" Yang Tianyue looked at Yu Yan aggrievedly.
Yang Tianyue also knew that her turn of events was a bit sudden.
It’s just that I am just this kind of person. Sadness comes quickly and goes away quickly.
"No, as long as you are happy." Yu Yan laughed.
As long as Yang Tianyue is happy, this trip is worth it.
Looking at that aggrieved little face, one's heart is tangled into a ball.
What's more, Yu Yan could see that even if it weren't for the black fans online, Yang Tianyue and Liu Jie Ning had been under tremendous pressure these days.
After constant practice and the pressure of competition, both of them were in a bad mental state.
Because of this, Yu Yan really wanted to give them some time to relax.
"Where are we going?" Liu Jianing asked.
"I've thought of a place. Just pack your luggage and follow me." Yu Yan said mysteriously.
"That's great." Yang Tianyue pulled Liu Jie Ning to pack their luggage.
In less than half an hour, the three got into Yu Yan's car, passed two traffic lights, and got on the elevated road.
Unlike the rich second generation of this age, they all like to jog to show their different identities.
Yu Yan's car is a second-hand SUV.
Because what Yu Yan wants is to enjoy life, not to pursue excitement.
Dad said that he would buy Yu Yan a luxury sports car as a reward for getting into a key university, but he refused.
This "Tang" was originally my father's car. Later, my father bought the latest version and gave the old car to Yu Yan.
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