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

Amid the applause of beating drums, Bu Qingyun walked back to the lounge.

The six professional singers watched him walk back eagerly, so embarrassed that they didn't know where to put their hands and feet.

Dou Jian closed his mouth, finally let go of his preconceptions, and stretched out his hand to him, "Bu Qingyun, I didn't expect you to be so young and hide your strength so deeply. You were almost deceived by your appearance. Congratulations, you are doing great!"

"Thank you!" Bu Qingyun clasped back flatteredly, smiling innocently, "No, it's because I debuted not long ago, and all the seniors don't know me. Compared with you, I'm still far behind, and I will ask you more in the future study."

"Hey, don't be humble! Modesty is hypocrisy," Ji Jieqiong is older and has a generous personality. As long as he recognizes this person's strength, he will open his heart to him, "Come on! Kid, I am optimistic about you!"

"Thank you, sister Jieqiong!" Bu Qingyun smiled, showing her white canine teeth.

Afterwards, Guan Shao and several other singers also came to congratulate.In this way, after the first qualifying match, Bu Qingyun finally got the approval of other singers and gradually integrated into this circle.

Only Chen Tian looked at him with guarded eyes.

When the speakers began to announce the rankings, this group of seasoned veterans still showed rookie nervousness.

"I guess brother Jian is the first one!" Chen Tian glanced at Bu Qingyun, eyes full of disdain.

"It's hard to say, Qing Yun's votes haven't been counted yet." Dou Jian shook his head, a little unsure.

When the speakers held the counted votes in their hands and were about to announce the rankings, they all put their hearts in their throats. Although the qualifying rounds did not eliminate people, they had a decisive impact on whether the next two games would be eliminated.

After the list of the last five was read out, only Bu Qingyun and Dou Jian remained without rankings. Obviously, the number one must be among them.

It's nothing to Bu Qingyun, he is a junior, there is no need to compete with his seniors.

In comparison, Dou Jian seemed much more nervous.

"One is an experienced rock master, and the other is a blockbuster music geek. Who will get the most votes? Come and see the big screen!" After hanging everyone in the air, the speaker finally revealed the answer.

Bu Qingyun and Dou Jian's ticket counters were jumping wildly, and everyone held their breath, wanting to see who was the final winner of this game.

In fact, everyone mainly depends on the number of votes of Bu Qingyun, because the number of votes of Dou Jian has been announced before.

In the auditorium, through thick golden eyes, Luo Nanze stared at Bu Qingyun's ticket counter without blinking, 440 five, 450 five, 460 five...

Looking at the constantly jumping numbers, Luo Nanze was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He felt that he hadn't been so concerned when he earned the first pot of gold in his life.

As long as it exceeds 480 five, it will be the first, Luo Nanze kept saying in his heart: up, up, up...

When the number was close to 480, his palms were clenched tighter, and a layer of sweat broke out on his chest, back, and forehead. He didn't take a breath until the number broke the watch, and the straight line reached 490. The lady holding the bouquet next to her showed a loving smile, "Miss, can you give me this bouquet?"

"No! I'll give it to Qingqing later!" The little girl pouted, her face full of displeasure.

"Qing..." Luo Nanze pushed his glasses, looked up and down, and showed a kind smile like a wolf grandmother, "Does the little girl have a job?"

"No," the young lady realized that the other party was not a good person, and moved aside vigilantly, "What do you want?"

"Do you want to join Rock Group?"

"Rock Group!" The young lady's eyes lit up.

"Here!" Luo Nanze took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to the young lady, "Take my business card and report to the company tomorrow!"

"Chairman! This is too..." The young lady took the business card suspiciously and looked at it. Chairman Luo Nanze's name was on the paper. She immediately covered her mouth and said incoherently, "You...Are you also a fan of Qingqing?"

Luo Nanze blushed, "What? Only you young people are allowed to chase stars?"

"Ah! No, no," the young lady stuffed the bouquet into Luo Nanze's hands with a happy face, "Mr. Luo, chase after me, chase after me, I support you!"

Luo Nanze took the bouquet with a calm face.

When the speaker announced the final ranking, the audience burst into applause. Amid the applause of the audience, Bu Qingyun accepted the interview of the musician.

"What made you want to interpret this song?" The speaker handed him the microphone.

"I," Bu Qingyun smiled shyly, not at all like letting go during the performance, "Because I am a single-parent family, my mother went to work when I was young, and I was always alone because of illness, eating and sleeping by myself. I always want someone to love me, so... this is a shortcoming of my childhood, "

"That's why there was such a touching performance today!" The speaker saw him choked up, and picked up the topic in time, "Does anyone love you now? I want to say, if not, all of us in the audience will love you, And I!"

Thinking of Luo Yunqu who had no news, Bu Qingyun smiled with tears in her eyes, "Thank you!"

"Okay, just be happy, we all want you to be happy!" The speaker continued, "Next, we will invite the sponsor of this program, Mr. Luo Nanze, chairman of the Rock Group, to present Bu Qingyun with an award!"

Bu Qingyun froze for a moment, seeing Luo Nanze approaching with a bouquet from a distance, feeling as if she had knocked over a bottle of mixed feelings.

Luo Nanze stuffed the flowers into his palm, took out the medal from the tray and put it on his neck, looked at him with soft eyes that even the thick glasses could not block, "Xiao Yun, remember, what you lack in the future, there will be someone Make it up!"

Bu Qingyun was moved for a second, staring blankly at his broad back, and suddenly thought of Luo Yunqu.

Will he also make up for Luo Yunqu who lost his childhood?

Thinking of this, he followed Luo Nanze's back, his eyes blurred, and a familiar figure suddenly flashed by.

The tall back, the silhouette carved like a blade, even the silhouette passing by, is still so recognizable, not to mention that he is so eye-catching in the crowd.

The heart suddenly accelerated violently, it was him!

Bu Qingyun hurriedly withdrew from the backstage, ignoring other things, and ran desperately to the auditorium of the studio hall.

At this moment, the competition ended, and the audience left one after another. Against the flow of people, Bu Qingyun frantically searched for the figure of that person.

Luo Yunqu, is that you?

The frantically beating pulse, the panting caused by the extremely fast running, and the figure with interlaced light and shadow in the brain are Luo Yunqu, and he can't be mistaken.

Fortunately, he ran down the stairs and tried to stop him in the hall, but even though he looked around anxiously, Luo Yunqu's figure never appeared again.

Before he knew it, he came under the tree where he met that night again, leaning against the trunk that the man had leaned against, and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

While he was panting with his head down, a slender hand handed him a cigarette, and Bu Qing froze for an instant, almost forgetting to breathe.

He raised his head, took the cigarette handed to him by the man, and took a sharp puff. A choking nicotine was inhaled into his lungs, causing severe discomfort, and he coughed crazily.

"Looking for me?" Luo Yunqu put one hand on the tree trunk beside him, and exhaled a long puff of smoke at him.

"So impatient to be Luo Nanze's son?" Luo Yunqu's tone was full of sarcasm, his fingertips touched the broken hair on his forehead, those hairs were condensed together by the hair gel, and he carelessly separated them one by one, "Or have you already tasted the sweetness?"

Bu Qingyun didn't say a word, looked at him with eyes stained red from coughing, pinched off the cigarette butt in his hand, and said hoarsely, "Since you're here, you should have a good meal anyway, I still remember your taste."

For some reason, he felt that when he said this, Luo Yunqu's hands that combed his forehead trembled.

As usual, it is a western restaurant. The dishes are all Luo Yunqu's taste, and the environment is elegant and unique. Even so, no one has touched the knives and forks on the table.

"Why did you come to see me?" His eyes were burning, without flinching, "Didn't the ring be taken off?"

Luo Yunqu looked at him like a fool, and said in a casual tone, "I came here for Luo Nanze, after all he is my father, what do you think I am for?"

"Isn't it because of me?" He suddenly snapped, "Or are you just like the old days, wandering by nature again?"

"Hey, haven't you seen me in the past?" Luo Yunqu showed a long-lost frivolity again, "Even so, you still want to chase after me?"

After hearing this, his eyes turned red immediately, and a sharp pain hit his heart, but after he calmed down, for some reason, he always felt that Luo Yunqu's slutty appearance was not so natural, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

He suddenly leaned over and asked, "Yunqu, can you tell me the real reason why you don't go back to Luo's house?"

Luo Yunqu stared at him closely, put away the frivolity just now, and his gentle eyes in the past became deep, "I go back to the Luo family, what do you do? Don't you recognize your ancestors? You know, my dad cares most about the Luo family inheritance blood."

"I won't recognize Luo Nanze," he said with firm eyes. "Even if he makes up for it, I won't enter Luo's house."

"Why?" A search appeared in Luo Yunqu's eyes.

Bu Qingyun looked at him deeply, and said with a difficult voice, "It's us, it's too hasty..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but Luo Yunqu understood.

The love that has just begun is like a seedling that has just been dug out of the soil. Who knows that a tornado blows, and before it has time to take care of it, it is destroyed in an instant, leaving no bones left.

This mountain-heavy ethics,

What should they use to resist?

But what surprised Luo Yunqu was that the frail young man in front of him told him in an obscure voice, "I don't recognize Luo Nanze because the person I love is his son, this is my last insistence! "

Luo Yunqu saw from his eyes that the sentence was an unspoken promise,

No matter what the reality is, in my heart, you will always be my lover!

Luo Yunqu felt his persistent belief, instantly removed all disguises, and stared at him with emotion.

They were silent for a long time, helpless in reality, unable to resist, not daring to approach, but still unwilling to give up.

This feeling of powerlessness is undoubtedly painful, and makes the two fall into the quagmire of desire and love but cannot.

"You," after a long silence, Bu Qingyun finally opened his mouth, "Luo Nanze only cares about me because he wants me to go back and recognize my ancestors. Don't think too much about it."

Luo Yunqu hooked the corners of his lips sadly, "Do you think I'm still that child who expects father's love?"

"Yes, you have grown up," Bu Qingyun murmured, "but when you grow up, you still need people's care. If you are deprived of the right to love someone, how sad it would be..."

I don't know if the muttering touched him just now, or what, he suddenly grabbed Luo Yunqu's hand and said excitedly, "Yunqu, don't care about me, you can find someone who can love you again!"

Unexpectedly, Luo Yunqu reversed his casualness just now, and suddenly clasped his wrist with his backhand, staring at him with dark eyes, "Listen, Xiaoyun! I can't promise anything now, wait a little longer, everything will have a result, you You must wait for me!"