Chapter 101 Dreams of Sharing Each Other
Lin Qiaofeng licked his lips and kept a short distance from the young man in front of him, mainly because he could feel that the smell on his body was not very pleasant.
"…I mean, you're quite mature."
The boy spoke slowly, each word coming out clearly showing deep thought.
Well thought out.
The young man sitting in front of him did not show any impatience on his face. He listened carefully to what he said and nodded with a long ending tone.
"oh--"
But he suddenly tilted his head and blinked.
"I see you don't talk much in the group. In this line of work, you really need to express yourself more."
“If you’re not good at expressing yourself, you’ll sometimes suffer.”
As Zhu Yanshi spoke, he moved forward without any hesitation, getting closer to the other person, with a smile in his eyes.
"If you need someone to practice expressing yourself, you can always talk to me."
"It can also help me relieve my boredom."
He said this, on the one hand to help Lin Qiaofeng, and on the other hand simply because he thought the other party was interesting.
Do you dare to think?
The first thing someone says to you is, "You look like my dad"?
Lin Qiaofeng subconsciously avoided Zhu Yanshi's gaze, his eyes dodging and falling on his fingertips hanging on his knees. In fact, the corner of his eye cautiously explored the back of Zhu Yanshi's hand that was supporting the ground.
Even her hands are beautiful.
He curled the corners of his mouth slightly, then nodded.
"good."
"Who do you have the best relationship with in the group?"
Zhu Yanshi took the initiative to bring up the topic, and when his bright eyes stared at people without any hesitation, there was an unusually gentle feeling.
Lin Qiaofeng discovered that every time the other party spoke, he would subconsciously stare into people's eyes, very seriously, and could give people a strong sense of being respected.
Similarly, there is also a fragrance belonging to young people that spreads with it.
It's sweet.
"I have a better relationship with Fang Shaoqing... We both talk a lot, so we can talk to each other..."
"So you mean you think we talk too much?"
A nonchalant voice suddenly sounded from behind, interrupting Lin Qiaofeng's words. Chen Shiyi had just finished training and took a break. Sweat was still dripping from his forehead, and there was a slight smile on his face.
He was not polite and squeezed in between the two of them. He leaned against Zhu Yan without any hesitation, with the back of his head resting on the other's shoulder.
The whole person is so lazy that he seems boneless.
"As for me, we are all family, and this isn't a TV show, so you should still talk more."
Chen Shiyi raised his chin in the direction of Lin Qiaofeng, but looked at Zhu Yanshi's eyes obediently and ingratiatingly.
What I said is so good! So philosophical! So inspiring!
Zhu Yanshi stepped back to avoid the other person's shameless move, frowned, deliberately annoyed, and pretended to be disgusted.
"You smell like sweat..."
"Nonsense!"
Chen Shiyi put his head close to Zhu Yanshi and rubbed his furry head against Yanshi's chest.
Like a large Samoyed, it keeps burrowing into people's arms.
"I smell so good!"
Zhu Yanshi smiled and dodged, but the person in front of him became more and more aggressive. After a while, the two of them got together and started fighting.
The training room gradually became quiet, everyone leaned against each other to rest, and the atmosphere inside was unusually harmonious.
After a moment of silence, Chen Shiyi, who had been leaning against Zhu Yan, suddenly turned over and sat up, put down the mobile phone in his hand, his eyes sparkling with a little longing.
"Tonight is our first time performing as a group on stage. It feels a little unreal..."
There wasn't much fluctuation in his tone, but everyone could feel the excitement that was hard to conceal in what he said.
Deep in the depths of my eyes, I feel the unreality of my dream about to come into sight.
His personality may not be a particularly likable one, but one cannot deny his immense love for the stage.
"Tell me, what does it take to be famous? The environment for boy bands in China is so bad... Can we really make it?"
Jiang Yi lay on the floor of the training room, his eyes fixed on the ceiling above his head. The light from the window projected onto the floor, leaving a long trace of existence.
Lighting up the sweat on his forehead.
No one else responded. Everyone knew very well that there were no music promotion stages in China. Without a stage, the boy group's works could not go viral. It was unlike the Korean idol group culture, which had so many opportunities to perform.
This is a closed loop. There is no stage, no way to break out of the circle, and thus no exposure, no resource development, no fame, and no stage.
So what if talent shows are very popular right now?
How many stages can you get outside the program team?
The group environment in China is just not good.
It's funny to think that when they participated in the talent show, deep down they all had the dream of starting an idol group in the entertainment industry.
But this seems far away and difficult.
“…Just be down-to-earth and do what you want to do well.”
Lin Qiaofeng suddenly spoke, and his voice brought a little warmth to the suddenly dull atmosphere.
If you don't make a sound, you will be a surprise when you do.
Zhang Luchen was in a good mood, his red hair sparkling in the light. He raised the corners of his eyes, leaned back, supported himself on the ground with his hands, and looked at the scenery outside the window.
"I'll try it first. If it doesn't work out, I'll go back and inherit my family's business. I won't starve to death anyway..."
"You are still young, so try your best. At least you won't regret it later."
He sat up straight, put his arm around Lin Qiaofeng's shoulder, smiled, and childishly gave him a thumbs up.
Comfort each other.
Zhu Yanshi was unable to express any opinion on this matter. From his point of view, he might only learn about the lives of idols in this month.
Their dreams are burning and precious, but after a month, he will return to his own life, so he cannot say that persistence will definitely pay off.
He left first and had no right to ask the other party to insist.
Zhu Yanshi's cell phone rang in his pocket. He stood up and answered the call. It was a car sent by the company to pick someone up for styling.
When he left the training room, he turned his head and looked at the young people sitting together. The sunlight broke through the windows and illuminated their burning dreams.
He felt from them a passion to pursue their dreams without hesitation.
Although they have very different personalities, they come together because of the same pursuit, and at this moment, they are a collective.
This is a novel experience.
Zhu Yanshi was used to being alone, and few people gave him the feeling of walking side by side with them.
Now, he felt the mutual respect and sympathy among these young people as they pursued their dreams...
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The author has something to say: Six hundred nutrient solutions will be released in the next two days. I had my period again today and it hurt like hell. I squeezed out these. I will try to update more tomorrow. Sorry, sorry.
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