Lao Tzu is the protagonist!

When Shan Xuechen first debuted, many people said that she looked like Liao Yunyun.If Liao Yunyun hadn't committed suicide, if she was still in full swing, Shan Xuechen would either join the group and be the best stand-in, or start from Liao Yunyun and step forward step by step.

But when Liao Yunyun died, she was neither famous enough to commemorate spontaneously every year like a certain Hong Kong and Taiwan star, nor was there enough shadow to make her get rid of the shadow of so-and-so.It is a terrible experience to look like someone from the past. When Zhang Ruoxi was in the management company, the company had always packaged herself in the direction of Liao Yunyun, so after the three-month internship period, Shan Xue Chen himself offered to resign.

Xu Xiuyuan took a careful look at himself before making the decision to poach someone. Shan Xuechen believed that it had nothing to do with his face.So many people miss you very much, it is impossible for Shan Xuechen not to be jealous of the living Liao Yunyun.However, after entering Xu Xiuyuan's studio, she was quite surprised by the content of her work.As an ordinary assistant, I started from peripheral liaison work, and occasionally had the opportunity to hang out in front of Xu Xiuyuan. Most of the time, I was still in charge of connecting with the program crew.

Out of curiosity, Shan Xuechen asked Qian Yu, her immediate boss, and after getting acquainted with her, she found that Qian Yu was not a serious and serious superior, and occasionally telling a few jokes was within the allowed range.

"Who knows, I thought he was trying to play tricks on you. You haven't moved at all for several months, but now you're hanging out with a ghost. If you ask me, I might as well find a young model to kill you." Qian Yu lay down with all his heart On the large boss's table, there was a painful expression of being defeated and ravaged by Xu Xiuyuan.

Shan Xuechen didn't know what um was at all, she was silently embarrassed, and spontaneously prepared coffee for Qian Yu to refresh her mind.

"Is it because I look like her that you brought me into the company?" Shan Xuechen found a chance to be alone with Xu Xiuyuan, and carefully asked this question that had troubled her for a long time.The word "her" was used, but Shan Xuechen was sure that Xu Xiuyuan could understand who she was.

"Yeah," Xu Xiuyuan adjusted the position of the ice pack. He has been used to high-intensity work for many years, and such trivial things as injuries are so common. "But you are you, she is her, and you still have a long life to live, it is impossible Live completely under the shadow of others." Xu Xiuyuan's tone was flat, and before he could finish his sentence, he received a call with a lively ringtone that was too unlike his personal style.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely go to your concert. I promise, I will set off four hours in advance, and I will never delay on the road. If there is a disastrous weather, I will go by boat. The fever is below [-] degrees. I will pass too, am I so untrustworthy in your heart?"

Although it is not 100%, Qian Yu has repeatedly issued a gag order, and the terms and conditions of the confidentiality agreement are very restrictive. Shan Xuechen is almost sure that Xu Xiuyuan has a girlfriend who is younger than him, extremely clingy, ignorant and likes to act like a baby. I often call and chat day and night, talking about the insignificant things I encounter every day, forcing Xu Xiuyuan to say that he will accompany "her" to exercise and listen to music after work.

Shan Xuechen felt that Xu Xiuyuan coaxed her "little girlfriend" to be very handsome. For some reason, she began to look for Liao Yunyun's film and television materials, from hairstyle to clothing, and unconsciously began to imitate.

Xu Xiuyuan sat in the car, looking at the slowly changing street scene outside the window.Although Xu Xiuyuan intends to settle in the imperial capital, on the one hand, due to the nature of his work, he has to spend holidays and holidays in various means of transportation such as airplanes, high-speed rails; wasted on the road.Outside the window, there was a silhouette of Feng Xiao bowing his head and showing off the microphone, and the publicity of the Bird's Nest concert was overwhelming. Objectively speaking, Xu Xiuyuan felt that this silhouette was a true portrayal of Feng Xiao yelling in his bathroom for three days and three nights.

Xu Xiuyuan didn't chase stars when he was a student, but after his debut, he often got invitations from friends, from special guests to VIP seats, Xu Xiuyuan always refused them all on the grounds that he had a cold personality and didn't like occasions with too many people.The last time Feng Xiao celebrated his birthday with a mini concert, he felt that it seemed that a place with a lot of people was not so unpleasant.

Qian Yu commented, of course it’s just for you, how can a concert carefully prepared for you be boring? If a rich woman is crying every day to send me roses, sports cars, and luxury houses, I also think it’s such a small thing to take care of, but it’s actually not that much tough.

"One more nonsense, two months' salary will be deducted." Xu Xiuyuan looked at Qian Yu from the rearview mirror. Qian Yu was tempted to endure and shut up obediently. It was only later that he remembered that he was in charge of the company's financial power, and he was the one who paid Xu Xiuyuan's salary!

Xu Xiuyuan entered the arena very late. The huge gymnasium was full of Feng Xiao's fans, and everyone waved their pink light sticks. The gradually darkening sky was also Xu Xiuyuan's best cover.

At the beginning, a beam of light hit the stage, the lifting platform rose, and Feng Xiao, who was in a pose, appeared amidst the screams of the crowd.The first song was not too difficult, the singing and dancing would mobilize everyone's emotions. Last night after the two of them finished catching mosquitoes, Feng Xiao gave Xu Xiuyuan a science introduction. This was called warming up the scene.

Except for Xu Xiuyuan, probably everyone is a senior fan girl, swaying to the rhythm, loudly out of tune and singing along with the melody that accompanied their adolescence.

"Feng Xiao, you are my youth." A seriously fancied girl played a light sign with the following words, and Feng Xiao, who walked around the scene by himself, read it out with a smile.

"Now there is good news, and there is also bad news to tell you. The good news is that your previous youth was very short. My girl, I have only debuted for a few years. You are a serious little fresh meat. A pinch of your face can hurt you." It's watery."

"The bad news is that I'm destined to become an evergreen tree in the music world, and your rebellious adolescence will continue for another 50 to [-] years."

"The following song is one of my very, very favorite songs in this year's new album. It is an exaggeration to say that if it weren't for this song, I would definitely delay the new album from this year to next year, and next year to the next year. Sing, everyone give me a little scream, okay?"

The overwhelming screams, the mix of live speakers, and Feng Xiao's recognizable voice, he sang my love, this song is the whisper I want to whisper in your ears, I want to sing that we will grow old forever , I want to sing it thousands of times until we grow old hand in hand, my only, dear, beloved lover.

At Xu Xiuyuan's first concert, he had to lower his peaked cap to listen carefully. He never admitted that his eyes were moist that night, but he had to tell himself that Feng Xiao left a song in his heart.

"Hey, Xiao Jin, look quickly, doesn't that peaked cap at the back look a lot like Xu Xiuyuan?"

"Really, it's me, right? My facial features are so exquisite. I took it as a joke when I uploaded Feng Xiao Xu Xiuyuan's CP on the Internet. Has it grown to the point of flattery? Take a picture, take a picture!"

The girl in front was chattering, Xu Xiuyuan bowed his head helplessly, and logged into Feng Xiao's Weibo account, wanting to see if any fans had put their photos in Feng Xiao's comments, so that he could delete them as soon as possible.

Ever since, Feng Xiao was singing and dancing hard on the stage, and the excited fans in the audience received SMS notifications from Feng Xiao's Weibo login, claiming that he was solely responsible for Weibo, and Feng Xiao, who declined the team's takeover, didn't know the fans in the audience at all. capitalized question mark faces.

"What is this?! You're just kidding me!" A girl from Northeast China yelled out everyone's thoughts.

The author has something to say:

The end of the Spring Festival is coming, everyone is back to school, right?Put me on the scale one by one and tell me honestly, how many catties did you gain during the Spring Festival?