Chapter 202 "TOP IDOL" in progress 9.0
The fencing competition officially began. Bai Jian appeared on the stage in a snow-white fencing suit. As soon as he stepped onto the stage, his aura instantly became as sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath.
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, his moves were quick, accurate and ruthless, each sword strike had the power to break through the air, his defense was like a solid wall, he suppressed his opponent without any chance of fighting back, he was so handsome!
As the referee's end gesture fell, the whistle resounded throughout the stadium, and the four words "Bai Lang advances!" were loud and clear.
Bai Lang took off his helmet, shook hands politely with his opponent, then glanced casually at the camera and strode towards the viewing area.
Xie Qingyu looked at his figure coming against the light and had to admit that Bai Lang was so handsome at this moment!
[Wow, is White Face Paralysis really that powerful?!]
[Wow, is this how someone with a pale face pretends to be?!]
[Wow, is the white-faced paralysis really that handsome?!]
[Wow… I can’t help but break formation. This game is over too fast!!!]
[A professional-level performance!]
[I don't know fencing, but I was shocked. This momentum is amazing!]
[Hahaha, my baby Qingyu's eyes are shining, so sweet!]
[He really looked towards the cat as soon as the game ended. Leopard knows how to manipulate people's hearts. How can anyone resist being moved?]
[Walking straight towards you from the spotlight, who can resist this?]
As soon as Bai Lang returned to the viewing area, the team members surrounded him.
"Oh my god, this is so cool! What's that starting move called? It's so cool!!!"
Wei Liangchen was the most excited. He danced with his hands and gestured as if the two sides were facing each other with swords at the beginning of the game. This ritualistic and second-year scene hit his aesthetic chord.
Xie Qingyu stood aside, smiling as he watched Wei Liangchen boast about fencing etiquette to the skies, even threatening to sign up for a class. He couldn't help but jokingly ask, "Who are you going to challenge after you learn it?"
Not to mention whether there will be time after the show, just finding a practice partner during normal rest time is a problem.
Wei Liangchen was speechless for a moment. He was indeed just hot-headed.
But after being asked this by Xie Qingyu, he became serious instead, glancing back and forth among his teammates.
Everyone looked away, tacitly expressing their refusal.
Finally, Wei Liangchen could only cast his hopeful gaze towards Xie Qingyu, calling him "Benefactor" in a tortuous way.
Xie Qingyu was very moved but refused, shaking his head firmly: "My free time is all occupied by Fanxing."
As the person with the heaviest schedule in the team, it's rare for him to have a day or two of rest. Of course, he has to go back to spend time with his daughter. How long will it take before they can see each other?
When Xie Fanxing was mentioned, Wei Liangchen suddenly wilted.
Who doesn’t know that the little girl now holds an unmatched position in Xie Qingyu’s heart?
He could only lament and give up this unrealistic idea.
"Boss Jian set the bar too high right from the start. I'm under so much pressure."
Ding Zai threw up his hands in mock distress, his tone full of teasing. Although he had signed up for fencing, it was purely a hobby and he hadn't touched it in a long time.
A few days ago, when he asked the coach for a last-minute training, he didn't see Bai Lang coming to practice. After asking, he found out that he had been practicing swimming next door. He thought that he had given up this event.
Who would have thought that they were so confident that they didn't need any extra practice.
Bai Lang raised his eyes when he heard this: "Wouldn't it make you feel more at ease?" The implication was that with him as his backup, Ding could relax and compete.
He said this arrogantly, as if the medal was already in his pocket.
Everyone understood and burst into laughter again.
Indeed, even if two people in the team sign up for the same project, the probability of both of them winning at the same time is not high.
But as long as one person stands out, the team will profit.
The tone was so arrogant that even Leo understood it. Although he muttered in his heart, "Be careful of getting slapped in the face", he didn't say it out loud because the other party was a teammate who brought glory to the team.
Although Ding is modest in words, he actually puts a lot of effort into training, and his technical level is above average among all the participating idols.
Unfortunately, this was a draw match, and his opponent Xu Tingwu from AUR5N was clearly more skilled.
The opponent seemed to be retreating step by step, but his movements were neither hurried nor slow, making it impossible for Ding to gain any advantage.
And when Ding Zai thought he had won, he suddenly hit the target.
End the game easily.
Xie Qingyu blinked thoughtfully.
This Xu Tingwu... the whole game gave him the feeling that he was just playing with a dog. Could it be an illusion?
Although Ding Zai lost to Xu Tingwu in the fencing competition and failed to advance, today was not a complete loss.
He successfully broke through in the wrestling event and still has a chance to win points for the team.
Rio, who competed next, lived up to expectations and advanced to the 110m men's hurdles final with the second place in the preliminaries, becoming a strong contender for the medal.
At this point, the main competition tasks of MYST7 on the first day were successfully completed.
At six o'clock in the evening, the first day's live broadcast came to an end, but the members had no time to rest.
The agents were already waiting outside, ready to "escort" them to various announcement sites.
In this industry where every second counts, every minute you can squeeze out is a good minute.
Xie Qingyu was currently sitting in a business car on the way to a filming location. Hu Xuan was taking him to shoot advertising materials for a sunglasses brand.
This is one of the three ordinary endorsements that were previously negotiated.
Since the filming location happened to be in Beijing, the progress was given priority.
While looking through the schedule, Hu Xuan reported the work progress to him in detail.
She never did things perfunctorily just because Xie Qingyu was still young. She analyzed every aspect thoroughly and left the final decision-making power entirely in his hands.
"The filming of the group variety show is scheduled for early December, and Yueyu Times has already finalized the arrangements. Based on this timeline, you will likely be preparing your first album during the filming of the group variety show, which will coincide with the subsequent promotional period."
Hu Xuan circled a few points. "It's not a lot of time, but it's enough. I'll help you turn down some minor announcements in December, but I suggest you keep these magazine shoots. They all have a good reputation in the industry and won't take too long."
Xie Qingyu looked up from the detailed information about the sunglasses brand and nodded slightly: "You can arrange it."
Every decision made by Hu Xuan is based on his development. As an important battlefield in the fashion circle, the value of magazines is self-evident.
Especially the covers of those first-line publications often symbolize the industry's recognition of the artist's influence.
Through different styles of interpretation, we can not only break through the inherent image, but also attract more high-quality resources.
As someone who has been through it, Xie Qingyu knows the rules of the game in this world of fame and fortune better than anyone else.
Those star-studded fashion dinners are not only a touchstone of celebrity status, but also a gathering place for resources.
But he also understands that these are only auxiliary after all, and music and stage are the peaks he really wants to climb!
Magazines, endorsements, and variety shows are just ladders that help him reach his dreams.
Hu Xuan nodded slightly and continued to sort out the subsequent itinerary plans.
As the work was almost finished, she suddenly smiled. "I've seen the single covers you drew yourself. They're very well done. If everything goes well, these two songs will be available to fans in mid-October."
Xie Qingyu smiled: "Thank you for your concern."
Since signing the contract, Hu Xuan has personally overseen all matters of the company, including the production progress of "Monsoon" and "Day and Night".
Otherwise, these two carefully polished works would not have been released so soon.
Hu Xuan laughed and shook her head, "Always being overly polite where politeness isn't appropriate."
As they spend more time together, the unfamiliarity between them is disappearing.
As Xie Qingyu's general agent, the young man in front of her may be the most dazzling business card in the second half of her career, and naturally worthy of her full effort.
Xie Qingyu's gaze remained on the brand information, and he just nodded slightly in response.
Hu Xuan looked at his focused profile, then suddenly remembered something and slapped her forehead, then opened her itinerary again.
"There's another important thing. Your birthday in December is your coming-of-age ceremony. Such a special day must be planned well."
Her fingertips tapped lightly on the notebook, and she began to think of various possibilities.
After all, in the entertainment industry, the coming-of-age ceremony for top-tier celebrities is never just a private celebration, but also an excellent opportunity to consolidate fans and enhance the value of artists.
Speaking of this, Xie Qingyu closed the brand information that he had almost read through, tapped the folder twice with his fingertips, and then looked at Hu Xuan seriously:
"Sister Hu, I have some opinions about the birthday party."
His voice was neither hurried nor slow, yet it revealed a firmness that came from careful consideration.
In fact, this idea has been brewing in his mind for a long time. It is impossible not to do it. Not only will the company not agree, but the fans who have always supported him will be even more disappointed.
In this case, we must create something meaningful and different.
Upon hearing this, Hu Xuan put the itinerary aside and said, "You go."
As an agent, she was used to weighing the pros and cons from a business perspective, but she also knew that this was Xie Qingyu's own birthday after all.
Besides, with Xie Qingyu's current fan loyalty, he really doesn't need to be as calculative as ordinary artists.
If he really had any practical ideas, she was willing to respect them.
Feeling Hu Xuan's attitude, Xie Qingyu sat up straighter and laid out his long-planned plan.
His speech speed was a little faster than usual, but his eyes were particularly bright. When he talked about the key points, he gestured with his fingers unconsciously, and it was obvious that he was enthusiastic about the plan.
"All free?" Hu Xuan's eyebrows were almost raised to her hairline.
She originally thought that at most it would be to expand the scale or change the form, but she didn't expect it to be such a bold idea.
Without reducing the scale, free tickets were directly drawn and distributed among his fan group. They were not sold to the public, and all related expenses were deducted from Xie Qingyu's personal account.
Hu Xuan roughly understood that Xie Qingyu wanted to use this birthday party as a benefit to give back to those who truly loved and supported him, without asking for a penny.
She immediately turned on her phone, her fingertips quickly moving across the calculator, and quickly pushed a string of numbers in front of Xie Qingyu: "Qingyu, you have to calculate the cost carefully."
There was obvious worry in his tone, this kid was so real.
Hu Xuan sighed in her heart, how long has he been famous?
All his income and endorsement fees combined might just be enough to buy a decent wardrobe, but now he wants to spend all his hard-earned money on a birthday party?
This isn't a birthday party, it's clearly a charity.
She had seen too many artists, all of whom tried every possible way to make a lot of money from their fans. How could anyone do the opposite like him?
The most important thing is, fans say nice things, but who can truly like an artist for a lifetime?
Is it really worth it?
"I've calculated it, it's okay." Xie Qingyu's voice was soft, but every word was clear.
His expenses are usually very simple. As long as he sets aside his share for the stars, the rest is more than enough.
Money is something that you cannot live without, but if you have too much of it, it is just a number.
Does Xie Qingyu earn less in the other world?
When I first came here, I was still penniless, so I might as well use it to do something that I thought was more meaningful.
For him, money has never been the most important consideration.
There is no such thing as worth it or not. When fans work hard to stay up late to vote for him, when they rush to the charts, and when they spend money to buy endorsement peripheral products that they themselves may not use, they never ask whether it is worth it or not.
If that’s the case, why can’t he be willful for once?
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