Lying Red [Entertainment]

Lin Yang looked at the other side of the river, the cool wind blowing him soberly.

He heard his own very clear voice saying, "I'm not as difficult as you think."

I can’t tell my brothers directly that it’s because I “lost my memory” and my memories of four years are all cleared when I wake up, so I revisit the old place in order to get back a little bit of feeling, right?

Although this matter is indeed in the past...

Min Yoongi's sigh was too obvious. Against the backdrop of BTS's ferocious upward momentum in the past year, Lin Yang, who sadly returned to China and resumed his studies, can only be summed up in one word in his heart: Bravery.

Regardless of how the child has been in the past two years since he left Korea, but not saying it in front of everyone doesn't mean that Min Yoongi doesn't know anything, and will be fooled by Lin Yang's few words of comfort.

No matter which Asian country you are in, it is not an easy task to enter a university or study in a university.

What's more, Lin Yang still suspended his studies for a while, and even abandoned a lot of basic professional skills to become a trainee of a Korean brokerage company by "persisting in obsession".

After he returned to China, he faced competitors who had already taken the lead from the starting line, academics who were already prejudiced against the impetuous idol circle, and the study life that had been separated from the campus for almost two years and was already out of tune with his classmates at the same time... …

"I have a ticket for your fanmeeting in mid-June, so I will take a good look at it."

Lin Yang tried to find some light-hearted topics, "If I can spare time after returning to China, I will try my best to go to my brothers' concerts at other times."

Min Yoongi laughed angrily: "What about you?"

It's not that he picked up the children and didn't go to school to think about these things, but that Lin Yang's changes made everyone panicked to a great extent——

To put it bluntly, they would rather hear that the child has secretly signed a company and is working hard in the past two years than to hear the fact that the other party has completely given up hope.

"Myself, I just returned to the original path."

"When I was young, I couldn't help being impulsive to do something special. Even after I came back, the teachers only regarded me as an adolescent impulsive."

Min Yoongi was speechless, he didn't even know who to sigh for.

Lin Yang on the other end of the phone smiled instead, "Brother, in our place, there are many children who have dreams since they were young, and maybe they died on the way to grow up before they had time to try. I'm considered very lucky."

"What's more, this is not the worst ending, because you are already on the way."

"Don't be so sorry for me. Chinese children are adults, and it's time for me to be responsible for my own life choices."

The Han River was a bit cold, Lin Yang wanted to leave.

He figured it was time to hang up.

Such a lengthy heart-to-heart talk, in fact, is more suitable for Jin Nanjun, but he knows that meeting Min Yoongi today is not happy, maybe there is a part of the reason, but more of it is hatred.

After boarding a bus with the night lights turned on, Lin Yang saw Li Liar's news in WeChat Moments.

Like a wechat businessman who swipes orders and screenshots in Moments every day, he fancy-coded and posted a few psychological consultation conversations of "clients", and the released part is like "Thank you, Dr. Li, after chatting with you I feel that my mood is much more open", and I use this method day after day, visible to the only group of friends.

In less than 5 minutes, the voice over there insisted on playing.

"Why don't you give me a thumbs-up? Every day, my circle of friends is for nothing!"

Lin Yang ignored his poor mouth, and went directly to the topic: "I met them in the afternoon. I almost remembered everything. Although I didn't want to forget these things myself, but seeing everyone's appearance, my heart Still a bit stuck."

Although liar Li is off work, he still has the professionalism he should have, and he can comfort others at his fingertips.

"This is also one of luck. When you accidentally forget your impressions about them, everyone still remembers you and wishes you well."

"Honestly, I guess I should still have complaints at that time, but it's not them. What I complain about is the overall situation and those decision-making groups that can easily control the fate of a practitioner's life."

Lin Yang sat in the last row, and the empty carriage left the urban area, staggering towards the terminal.

"I thought it was a random bus, but when I got on it, I remembered that I had the experience of aimlessly following the route, stopping and stopping, and slowly leaving the busy place. Maybe not many, two or three times , but the mood is the same every time.”

Scammer Li joked dryly: "If you're in Beijing, you'll have to recharge your card."

Then, when he heard the voice, Lin Yang laughed softly.

"There is no other meaning. I don't have much time to stay here. I will try my best to get back some impressions along the way."

Li Liar couldn't help pity him again: "You will come back?"

"What are you doing?"

Lin Yang laughed, "I will definitely come back."

"It's better to come back, it's better to come back..."

***

On the third or fourth day in Korea, Lin Yang’s college roommate sent condolences, probably because he heard the news from the little fat boy, especially the one who has a girlfriend, and immediately pestered her to help bring some Little things come back.

This is not difficult, Lin Yang agreed.

No one knows about Lin Yang's past, after all, he is an art student, who doesn't have any special experience, and it's polite to say too much to others who don't want to reveal their privacy.

Everyone just knows that the classmate has gone abroad to play, and will not associate this matter with other aspects.

So far, only Li Liao knows what he is doing in Korea, and he is always worried that Lin Yang will be caught by the scouts wandering around the streets of Korea to audition again.

On the fifth day, BTS's anniversary fanmeeting was held in Seoul. Lin Yang's hotel was not too far away from the venue, so he could just take a taxi there in the morning.

It was probably because he hadn't entered for a long time to get to know this circle. When a clean-looking boy appeared in the queue where most of the women were in the crowd, Lin Yang realized that he was out of place——

Look at others, even if they are not wearing uniform T-shirts and the like, they are still holding cheering sticks, small fans and so on, with delicate and beautiful makeup on their faces, everyone's faces are full of anticipation and enthusiasm. excited!

As for him: nothing but a cell phone.

Oh, not quite empty!There is also a bracelet given by the staff...

The girls stood together and moved forward little by little with the team. Even if there were boys, everyone got along harmoniously.Only Lin Yang was staring at the electronic screen above his head, watching the video tape playing in loop.

He naturally straightened his body, miraculously keeping a distance from others in front of him and behind him.

At first, the people around could bear it, handsome guy, there must be such a place with a high crowd density!Just take a sneak peek, and just take a look and earn a look!

But gradually, this person is still so calm, others are not so calm: just looking at the back, you know that the front will definitely not be bad!

When the person finally got to his side and saw the boy's profile, even with the brim of the hat covered, the profile was still superior to the extremely conspicuous side face, the topic of chattering changed inexplicably——

"It wasn't brought in by the staff, so it should be just amateurs, right? Just fans, right?"

"Male fans are rare, but the quality is too high!"

"I'm ready."

"I think what this brother lacks is not an Amie stick, but me."

"Go away—"

Lin Yang was wearing earphones, so he couldn't actually hear what others were saying.

In the past two days, he has seized the time to listen to the albums of BTS, which debuted more than two years ago. He listens to every one: whether it is a Korean album, or a daily single; And outro, Lin Yang also tried to analyze it as a homework.

I have to say that such a shabby BIGHIT can support such a boy group, and the music itself has played a big role.

Maybe there are filters for the older brothers at work, but Lin Yang doesn’t think the song will have the same effect if someone else digests and presents it, just like some people can become “BTS”, while others You can't get such an opportunity.

After entering the arena, the temperature was not as high as outside.

After Lin Yang found a place to sit down, the girl next to him immediately found the opportunity to talk to him:

"You... hello! I see that you haven't received any aid, do you need a small fan?"

Lin Yang looked at the things in her hand, thought about it and nodded, but then felt that it was not polite to respond to others with a nod, so he added: "Yes, thank you."

The little girl's ears turned red immediately: "Give you Brother SUGA's fan, and we should be about the same age, so we don't need to say honorifics when we see each other..."

Lin Yang nodded again, touched the surface of the fan casually, thinking that Brother Yunqi's small fan was pretty good.

After entering the arena, there was actually still a little time, Lin Yang continued to put on his earphones, not paying much attention to whether the people coming and going around him were exchanging aids or going to the bathroom to solve their physical problems for the next two hours.

This time I put on my headphones, but the music stopped.

Therefore, he clearly heard the topic of discussion of the girl next to him in this situation——

"I gave SUGA hyung's fan to him, and he said 'thank you' to me, it was "thank you"! It's so cute!"

"I don't even have to go to the toilet, so I came here to see what kind of person you are talking about. Now I have decided to take back the male fan. If it is in the late second year of middle school, such a male fan is like a little angel who has landed in the world!"

"Yes, yes! I thought it would be a waste if I didn't become a trainee. Where's Dahei's staff? Come and patrol the field to catch people! Don't do draft selection, but also find people on the spot. Just earned it!"

Lin Yang: ...

Just as I was thinking, the phone received a message.

"Which district is Baa Yang in?"

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