It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]

"Meet Me at the Green Mountain" is He Zishu's solo song in the first album of "APEX". The reason why he broke out of the circle in one fell swoop was not only the melody and lyrics, but also He Zishu's voice.

At that time, He Zishu had just debuted, and his voice was between a teenager and a young man, with a gentleness and a little clarity, ethereal to the bone.

Coupled with the opera accent of the two variations in the middle, one piece of music has attracted many fans.

In addition, it was a big hit year of ancient costumes and mythological dramas, and this song was used to edit a lot of CP-oriented videos. The weather, location, and people were harmonious, and He Zishu took almost everything.

For a rookie singer, especially a rookie singer like He Zishu who was born out of nowhere and backed by a leading resource in the industry like Le Qing, what is more effective and more effective than black and red is to praise and kill.

It didn't take long before the title of "Song Xiqing with sex change" came out.

The first album was released with solo songs. In order to quickly open up the market, the upper management of Leqing set up basic personalities for the members, so four people have four styles.

At the beginning, the studio had made "career planning" for many years, including their respective personalities and external images, but who knew that they all turned into a pile of waste paper in the end.

Because these four are not easy to manage.

Especially the captain, Lu Jinshen.

Lin Jiaan and Shen Yu immediately gave orders.

Don't plan, live in the moment, let them go wild, just don't die.

This instruction, sixteen characters, has not changed since it has been used.

There has always been a secret in the industry that Lin Jiaan brought up "APEX" by himself, and there is a sixteen-character motto, which cannot be said, will not be said, and is not allowed to be copied to other teams.

No one knows that the gold medal manager Lin Jiaan never regards "APEX" as a successful case, and he has no experience to share with others.

There is only one sentence that has been officially admitted in front of the camera: there will be no second "APEX" in this circle.

Others only think that this is the absolute confidence of the gold medal managers in their artists. There will indeed be no second "APEX" in this circle, they are the pinnacle.

But only Leqing's internal staff and high-level officials knew about it, and a word was left behind.

I can't find another one that is so "wild".

After the solo song became popular, Le Qing called to stop it in time before the signs of admiration could rise to the top.

Since then, there have been no solo songs in the second and third albums, and He Zishu seldom sang the song "Meet Me at the Green Mountain" in public.

Therefore, as soon as the opening song came out, many old fans at the bottom of the pit were blown up.

When the ending sound fell, the screams at the scene almost overturned the venue.

He Zishu raised his hand, took the microphone, got up from the black-faced piano bench, and walked slowly to the center of the stage.

The stage was bright and he was alone.

The piano was placed on a round platform at the far left of the stage, about ten meters away from the center of the stage, not far away, but He Zishu walked very slowly.

Online personal super chats and CP super chats are full of animation screenshots.

[This white gown!I am so illiterate, I can still recall the poems I recited in high school in my mind!If it’s the first snowfall, the full moon is in the sky, there is a bright shadow below, and bright silver flows on it, and you walk towards me with a smile, between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third kind of stunning beauty!Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!It's the first time I have such a shocking sense of picture!My son is stunning! ! ! 】

【can not breathe!This is not what stunning is! 】

[You are still called illiterate, I should be illiterate, I can't say anything except shit and ahhh! 】

There are thousands of online comments in a second, and He Zishu doesn't know.

There was no light underneath, and compared with the stage, it was a bit dark.

He Zishu glanced down, except for the three characters "He Zishu" pieced together with the light board, everything else was blurred, and only a little outline could be seen.

He Zishu knew he wasn't nervous.

From the rehearsal to the stage, even if there is no previous memory, the sense of familiarity with the stage has never disappeared.

only……

It seems something is missing.

Before, whether it was "The Idol Please Take Your Place" or Lord's centenary celebration, they were always by my side.

He could see it just by turning his head. At that time, he never felt that the stage was so big.

He Zishu was in a trance, but it didn't show on his face.

When he was about to reach the center of the stage, the light on his body suddenly became weaker. At the same time, two lights were turned on under the stage.

It's still not bright, but compared with the original darkness, it has a little more color.

There is a large screen opposite the venue, with its back facing the fans, but facing the stage. It was originally used as a teleprompter, but now the screen suddenly changed to the guest seats.

Xie Muran, Liu Xia, and Givenchy just appeared in He Zishu's sight.

There were no light signs in the guest seats, so Liu Xia and Xie Muran followed the example of fans, downloaded a mobile phone barrage program, turned the phone horizontally, and the words "He Zishu" scrolled on the screen.

A fan surnamed Ji took a few glances, was inexperienced, and didn't know how to handle it, so he handed the phone to Liu Xia directly.

Liu Xia finished it twice, and when he handed it back, Givenchy directly lifted it up.

The little thing that He Zishu felt was missing came back.

He thought of the mobile phone with constant messages before he came on stage, and Lu Jinshen's "I'm here".

He didn't see him, but he knew that the man said he was there, so he must be there.

Qingxuan's heart fell so tenderly, He Zishu suddenly smiled.

The director, who was always paying attention to He Zishu, immediately cut to a close-up view, and the three cameras casted the screen at the same time, and all the fans saw He Zishu's sudden smile.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Why did my husband suddenly laugh! 】

【who is it!Who made my husband laugh! 】

[The screaming at the scene was too loud, is the radio so good?I haven't heard the little marshmallow talk yet! 】

Unlike the only camera on the live broadcast channel, fans at the scene can see the big screens around the venue in addition to the director's projection screen.

Some keen fans discovered the projection screen on the opposite side of the stage the moment He Zishu looked up, and immediately guessed why He Zishu suddenly laughed.

Because I saw Liu Xia and the others.

The screams started from the last row, rolling forward all the way.

More and more fans looked back, waited to see the big screen clearly, and contacted He Zishu when he laughed, and understood everything.

The fans in the live channel were confused until the camera cut to the back screen.

[I almost died from laughing at Brother Fan hahahaha, it was a scene where a large-scale character set collapsed, I bet a dime, it must be blushing, so I used my phone to cover my face! 】

【Shock!Brother Ji, who was ruthless on the surface, actually did such a thing behind his back! 】

[After laughing, I wanted to cry. Fanfan and Ranran didn't have time to change their clothes, so they came here immediately!And Mr. Xia! Zishu laughed when he saw them! 】

[It's so good, it's so good, fuck it! 】

[Why hasn't a fan surnamed Lu shown up yet? 】

He Zishu picked up the microphone and was about to speak, when a phrase of "Happy Birthday!!!" came from under the stage

It was obviously a boy's voice, and the "Happy Birthday" was shouted heartbreakingly and piercingly, which was particularly penetrating.

It's almost like holding a trumpet.

Not only He Zishu, but even Liu Xia and the others at the guest table were startled, and all turned their heads.

It seems to be the location of area B.

If they weren't used to hearing Lu Jinchen's voice, they would even suspect that it was Lu Jinchen's voice.

Otherwise, how can there be such a sincere male fan.

The fans at the scene were also shocked.

In addition to being surprised that my brother has such a fanatical male fan, he is also surprised by the way this male fan attracts his brother.

I just yelled "Happy Birthday", and I was attracted.

And it's on the stage, in the guest seats, four! ! !

So the bottom exploded in an instant, and there were shouts of "Happy Birthday" one after another.

[Hahahahaha I was watching the live broadcast, my mother opened the door and came in and said, why is there a sound of the kettle being turned on in your room hahahaha! 】

[My brother hasn't spoken yet, but the fans are already shouting splits! 】

[Looking at Zishu's bewildered little eyes, who is speaking, not me!Ha ha ha ha】

[Little Milkman: I was terrified at the time. 】

Slowly, the voices of the fans gradually became unified.

I don't know which side started it first, but "Zishu, happy birthday" came over again and again, slowly and gently.

Compared with the previous hoarseness, it looked a little weak, but they were suppressed silently.

He Zishu's fingertips gripped the microphone tightly.

Yes.

It was because he thought too much and got himself involved.

These people in the audience are all here for the phrase "Happy Birthday" and for him.

Axia and the others are, and so are these fans.

He Zishu bowed slightly.

When he got up, he held the microphone and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Word by word flashed on the projection screen, and He Zishu followed up softly: "When the moonlight is just right, pass through the sea of ​​people..."

The white words flashed, and then disappeared, one word after another, very slowly, and He Zishu read it very slowly.

At the last sentence, the microphone was pressed down slightly.

All the fans shouted the last few words together.

"Come and meet the one you love!"

Not for He Zishu, but with He Zishu.

Because when He Zishu pointed the microphone at the fans, he also read along with him.

The people in the backstage studio looked at the screen and paused.

Someone couldn't help but say, "Is this opening speech so, so romantic?"

As designers, why don't they know?

Originally, during the process, this sentence was just for He Zishu to say casually, in order to bring out the song to be sung next.

The words have not changed, and have been used as opening remarks.

But being attracted by He Zishu in such a way, the fans reunited in such a way, it was like reciting a love poem.

Lu Jinchen also felt the same way as several staff members.

Not far away, the voices of a few girls were obviously a little hoarse, but they were still holding up their mobile phones, recording videos and shouting.

"Did you hear that! Zishu said he loves me!"

"Come and meet the person you love! Zishu told me to meet the person you love! He said he wanted to see me! He said he loved me!"

Lu Jin smiled deeply.

They were still worried that he would be discovered by fans, but in fact, fans couldn't move their eyes away, and they didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Come meet the ones you love...

Yeah, so here he is.

After the beginning, He Zishu interacted with fans more and more, and it became more and more natural.

After singing four songs in a row, it was time for the fan interaction session.

The first round was a lottery of seats, He Zishu yelled to stop, the big screen froze, and the selected fans could order songs or make a small wish.

The first draw was a girl.

When the big screen projected her appearance, the whole person was stunned for a long time.

When he reacted, he covered his mouth in an instant and jumped up from his seat.

She was sitting in the back row, and there were steps in front and behind. He Zishu hurriedly shouted "be careful".

The girl looked young, and was made even more nervous by He Zishu's "be careful".

In the middle of the jump, the whole person froze, touched the chair and just sat down, then remembered that he had been drawn, and stood up cautiously.

She came and went several times, even if the light in the audience was weak, she could still see her blushing face.

When the staff handed the microphone to her, she clenched her fingers so tightly that she couldn't speak a word.

He Zishu chatted with her for a few words, until she was not so nervous, then asked softly: "Do you want to hear something? Or... what can I do?"

At this time, the barrage frantically swiped the screen.

[I want you to kiss me!immediately! 】

[I want you to marry me!immediately! 】

【Zi Shu is so gentle, she could ask the little fans if they want to order a song, but she was too nervous, so I just chatted with her all the time!This voice, I forget it! 】

【yes!And the questions are 'what do you want to hear' and 'what can I do', which are essentially asking for songs and making a small wish, but to put it another way, the whole person is not well! ! ! 】

Fans before and after came up with ideas one after another. The girl became nervous again after being watched by so many people.

He Zishu smiled: "What do you want to hear?"

The little fan replied subconsciously: "The End of the Sky."

He Zishu asked again, "Is there anything you want to do?"

The little fan nodded repeatedly and took a deep breath: "I want to hug you!"

The bottom screamed and stood up.

The little fan grabbed the microphone and gritted his teeth: "Then give you a hug, can, can you?"

He Zishu put down the microphone, walked to the edge of the stage, and said a few words to the person in charge of field control.

"Probably not."

"The staff over there shook their heads."

"Zi Shu seems to be communicating."

The girl's knuckles turned blue and white when she heard the words of the fans around her.

She was afraid that He Zishu would be in trouble, so when she wanted to speak, she just listened to the song.

But He Zishu on the other side of the stage spoke first: "It may not be convenient for me to go there, can you come here?"

The little fans were completely stunned.

So Zishu originally wanted to come here by himself?

"Ahhhhhh crazy crazy!"

"Sister, promise quickly!"

"I can! I can!"

The little fan put down the microphone and ran towards the stage.

When he finally arrived in front of He Zishu, he was completely dead.

He Zishu leaned over and hugged her gently.

The little fan said tremblingly, "Happy birthday."

He Zishu chuckled, "Thank you."

The little fan was protected by An and returned to his seat.

I thought tonight's surprise was enough, but who knew, when the prelude to the next song sounded, all the fans around looked at her.

Because what He Zishu wanted to sing was chosen by her, The End of the Sky.

【grass!Oxygen bottle, give me the oxygen bottle! 】

[This fan is definitely tonight's MVP!Can't beat her! 】

After singing at the end of the sky, He Zishu took a sip of water and started the second round of interaction.

The first round exploded like that, and before the second round started, the audience was already boiling.

This time is the same as the last round, there are no rules, the core is not changed, but the shell is changed.

It is all chosen by the lighting control teacher, whoever hits his beam of lights is the one.

The fans in the arena stood up, facing the direction of the master controller, and desperately waved the light signs on their hands.

The main control room also began to make final preparations.

At this time, Gao Jie, who was staring at the big screen in the background, was caught by the wind blowing through the crack of the door, and shivered.

He turned his head abruptly: "During the lottery draw just now, the General Affairs Department was notified in advance to remove seat B201?"

The people in the studio nodded: "Well, what's the matter, didn't you get it?"

Gao Jie paused: "Didn't you inform the light controller?"

The staff frowned: "No notice, but with such a small probability, you won't get it, right?"

Gao Jie was already frightened by Lu Jinchen.

Sweepstakes lottery, asking for tickets, sitting in the fan seat, what can't he do!

This time, if I say hello to the lighting controller in advance, I want the lighting controller to take a photo of his position...

Gao Jie took the walkie-talkie and yelled at the light control team for a long time, but no one answered.

Staff member: "Brother Jie, Brother Lin should be on half of the stage now, directly connected to the General Department on the other side of the stage, so I can't hear you."

Gao Jie: "Quick, quick! You go for a run! Talk to the light controller, don't shine over there!"

Gao Jie's tone was a little anxious. The staff members were surrounded, and they ran out immediately without having time to think about it.

When the door of the studio was pushed open, the main switch of the beam light had been turned on.

The staff quickly said: "Brother Lin, B201...cough cough cough"

Because he ran too fast and spoke too hastily, the wind got into his throat, choking him so that his face was flushed, and he got stuck halfway through speaking.

The light controller held the light in one hand, made an OK gesture with the other, and said with a smile: "Okay, B201, received!"

When the beam of lights is turned, the field freezes.

At this moment, the staff finally finished the last half of the sentence: "Don't...take photos..."