It is better to fall in love than to tear down CP [entertainment circle]

For this competition, the participating professional singers have a very positive attitude towards preparing for the competition.

Someone selected 700 songs overnight, analyzed them one by one, and discussed with the creative team how to re-adapt them; Bring the rhythm.

A blogger who calls himself a "Music Knight" published a blog post on the Internet, "On the Threshold of Professional Singers", which ridiculed many idols in the current circle, such as cross-border, uncoordinated talents, and ascending by unspoken rules.

As soon as this blog post came out, there was a surge of comments in an instant.

[Rock to death: "Sound of Nature" started recording recently, right?Who is there? 】

[Wild Cat Motomiya: Dou Jian, who sings rock and roll, Ji Jieqiong, the strongest wild cat]

[Cross the sea: There is also a wonderful voice all day long, and a chivalrous GEI]

[The most beautiful Shaoyin: There is also my favorite goddess Dolphin Yin Guan Shao! 】

[Rock to death: I heard there is another idol]

[Wildcat Motomiya: Yes! Bu Qingyun of "FUnK Boy"! 】

[Cross the Sea: What the hell is he?Idol?This is "Sound of Nature"! 】

[The most beautiful Shaoyin: One mouse dropping spoiled a pot of soup! 】

[Rock and Roll to Death: Let's play soy sauce! 】

[Wildcat Motoya: What game does he come in? 】

[Cross the sea: the fourth match to replace the singer! 】

[The most beautiful Shaoyin: Sisters, I bet he will be eliminated on the spot! 】

[Rock to death: An idol, if you want works but no works, if you want strength but no strength, why should you participate in "Sound of Nature", bet on it! 】

[Little koi from Qingqing's family: Hey, sister, we Qingqing have works and strength, okay?Did you know him? 】

[Cang Hai Heng Liu @Everyone: Where did this sunspot come from, spray! 】

Seeing this, Bu Qingyun fortunately turned off the computer and walked out of the lounge, wanting to go to the studio to get some air.

Tomorrow is the last rehearsal before the start of the show, and all the singers came one after another. When Bu Qingyun saw Dou Jian and other seniors in the circle, admiration spontaneously arose.

Dou Jian made his debut in 30. He is known as the master of rock and roll. He has been in the industry for nearly [-] years. "GQ Music Festival" has a top influence in the industry. He has won more than a dozen such trophies, not counting the trophies awarded by other organizations every year.

It can be said that winning the prize is soft.

"Brother Jian!" Bu Qingyun stepped forward and greeted him politely.

"Hi! Long time no see! Where did you die?" Dou Jian looked at a person approaching in the distance with a smile showing eight teeth, and didn't notice him at all.

"Hi! Don't mention it," the man said with a sad face, "I'm late, I'm going to record tomorrow, but I haven't chosen a song yet, Brother Jian! I don't care, you have to help me today, or I will die !"

That person's name is Chen Tian, ​​and he is known as a genius Miaoyin. He has debuted for a long time, and he has already become a minor.

"Okay! Help you pick up the playlist," Dou Jian held Chen Tian's shoulders, and the two passed by Bu Qingyun as if they didn't see him.

After walking away, Chen Tian asked Dou Jian, "Who was that handsome guy just now?"

"I don't know! An [-]th-line idol who came in by relationship, he just greeted me," Dou Jian shook his head and snorted, "Cut!"

"Which line is he from?" Chen Tian lowered his voice, "Why don't I expose it to him, kill this trend!"

"I can't make it. If you are not popular, you are not popular. Look, you have to be eliminated in the first round!"

"Which game is he on?"

"Scene four, replace the singer!"

"I don't think he can make up for this one!"

As the two drifted away, the volume became smaller and smaller, and Bu Qingyun's heart became heavier and heavier, like a big stone was pressing on her heart, she was suffocating and almost couldn't breathe, looking around, everyone's face He was smiling, but none of the smiling faces bloomed for him.

At this moment, he is like an orphan. First Luo Yunqu left, then he was boycotted by the Internet, and now he is despised by his peers. Why should he be abandoned?

Dragging heavy steps, he walked from the studio to the lounge within a few minutes, but he walked for 10 minutes, closed the door, picked out a song "The Walking Monk" by Cui Jian from a pile of scores, and looked at it silently.

No song is more in tune with his state of mind at the moment than "The Foot Monk."

I will go from south to north, I will go from white to black,

I want people to see me but not know who I am?

……

If you want to fall in love with me, don't be afraid of regretting, one day I will go far away,

I don't want to stay in one place, and I don't want to be followed.

The keyboard was beating wildly, and the throat screamed from the bottom of my heart...

As long as people can hear his songs, what does it matter if they recognize him or not?If Luo Yunqu left him, would he not be able to live?

I don't know how long it took, but when he finished adapting the song, his heart finally calmed down. Looking at the time, it was already late at night.

"Woo~" At this moment, the phone vibrated suddenly.He paused, then picked it up, with a faint premonition in his heart.

After opening it, he threw the phone into the drawer, buried his head in the pillow, and let it roar vigorously.

But the phone was still yelling unrelentingly, which disturbed his newly calm heart. After struggling for a while, he finally compromised and swiped open the screen again.

"Come down!" Luo Yunqu's tone was still domineering.

The filming crew is in southern Shonan, did he come with him?

Surprised in his heart, he opened the window suddenly, only to see a vague figure leaning against a tree more than a dozen floors down, sporadic fires flickering in the darkness,

Who else would it be if it wasn't Luo Yunqu?

For some reason, his heart that had just calmed down suddenly beat again, and a feeling of soreness overflowed his chest unconsciously, so he stopped hesitating and rushed downstairs as if accepting the call of a god.

Luo Yunqu!Are you finally willing to show up?

At this moment, there is only one voice in my heart, no matter what the future holds, even if it is just a meeting, it is an explanation to myself.

The galloping footsteps approached and slowed down, the moonlight elongated the tough figure under the tree, and Luo Yunqu's sharp-edged mandibles had stubble, showing a bit of roughness, like a warrior forging ahead in suffering. Some seem like a lifetime away.

Bu Qingyun just looked at him like this, unable to say a word for a long time.

"...Xiaoyun, long time no see, you've lost weight!" Luo Yunqu's eyes were deep, and his voice was still so pleasant.

Bu Qingyun pursed her lips, "Yunqu, you've lost weight too!"

"I'm here... to thank you," Luo Yunqu may have been separated for too long, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Give me Liu Yiyuan's contract, otherwise, I really don't know where to go now !"

"Contract? What contract?" Bu Qingyun was stunned at first, but then remembered something, and suddenly slapped his forehead, "Yes! There is such a thing. After the recording of "Scream" was finished, I think the credit is all Yours, I took a bonus of 1000 million and signed your name on the contract."

Then, he reacted again, "No, did you leave home just because you had to fulfill the contract?

"Yunqu, Yunqu, listen to me," he suddenly became excited, "Go back to the Rock Group, your father is going crazy looking for you!"

"Isn't it your father?" Luo Yunqu's voice suddenly became cold and alienated, "Luo Nanze didn't let you enter the genealogy? Half of the Luo Group shouldn't belong to you?"

"..." Bu Qingyun's lips and tongue were a little dry, and she didn't know where to start, "It's not what you think, I never thought about it that way, and I haven't recognized Luo Nanze until now."

After Luo Yunqu heard this, his figure suddenly slumped, and he covered his face with his bony hands, "I'm sorry, Xiao Yun, I'm sorry! I didn't mean that, I..."

He put down his hand, his voice was extremely suppressed, "...I can't go back to the Rock Group now, why? You will understand then."

His hand covering half of his face was exposed, and on his middle finger he still wore the pair of rings given to him by the church.

Bu Qingyun didn't listen to what he said, her eyes were completely attracted by the ring, and she murmured, "Ring! Yunqu, you still..."

"Don't think too much, I just forgot to take it off," Luo Yunqu slowly took off the ring, showing a disdainful smile, "You should take it off too, it won't be suitable until the day when Luo's ancestral hall kowtows." Already!"

"Then why are you here today?" Bu Qingyun asked, "Just to thank me?"

"Yes!" Luo Yunqu lowered his head and leaned close to the tip of his nose, "Otherwise? Also, I advise you to recognize Luo Nanze early and obtain the right to inherit, otherwise, the younger members of the Luo family can't wait too long. It's not the character of the descendants of the Luo family to cut off the fat around the mouth."

"Also," Luo Yunqu said as he opened the car door, reminding him, "Protect yourself!" After speaking, he got into the car without hesitation.

Seeing the black Bentley full of hickeys look out, Bu Qingyun's legs softened, and he staggered back a step, leaning against the tree.

Is this the only thing he and Luo Yunqu can do for the rest of their lives?

The black Bentley drove slowly onto the road, and a pair of painful and forbearing eyes were reflected on the bright reflector.