Your cps are together

When Wen Ning and his group arrived in Shanghai, it was after ten o'clock in the morning. They rushed to the hotel, put down their luggage, went to the restaurant of the hotel to eat something casually, and then rushed directly to the venue of the music festival.

The venue is open-air, and the stage was set up more than a month in advance, and the work is undergoing the last overhaul. Many bands and singers have arrived, and some people who know each other gather together to chat.

Wen Ning and the others are not a band, but an idol boy group. It’s normal for professionals to dislike them. It’s like a group of people crossing a single-plank bridge in the college entrance examination, and a group of special talents get extra points, and they still get high scores. Yes, it's weird if you have a good impression. If you fight for grades, you fight for grades. What does it mean to fight for specialties?

What's more, this "specialty" is face and luck, and it's fine to be unbalanced and not to be sarcastic.

But there are also those who are more friendly to them. After all, they are all adults, and their likes and dislikes will not be too obvious on their faces.

Scorpion is a band, the lead singer is a girl who is short, but has a huge lung capacity, and sings rock. They have also released records, but the response is not very good, but they are relatively famous among rock audiences.

"The rehearsal is ready at 11:30." The girl's teammates are checking the instruments.

Wen Ning smiled at her: "Thank you."

Although the girl was very courageous on stage and even a little "crazy" when performing, she was shy offstage. She also smiled at Wen Ning: "The fire in the middle of the night is the ringtone of my mobile phone."

Wen Ning was flattered: "As long as you like it."

Scorpion's name is not big, but it is a professional band. Wen Ning was a little excited and a little embarrassed to be praised by professionals.

Girl: "You have a great vocal range. You can actually try different types of songs. I think you might be suitable for rock."

She suddenly said: "Forget it, rock music is not popular now."

Scorpion's guitarist said next to him: "We're the third one, how about you?"

The schedule was given to them when they got off the plane.

Wen Ning: "The eighth."

Generally, the biggest cafes are placed at the end, just in case the audience leaves before the end. It is especially scary for the singers and orchestras who are in the back. Facing the performance in the empty auditorium, the mentality will collapse immediately when they go back.

The finale was a well-known heavenly king. In a music festival like this where the appearance fee is not much, the heavenly king is related to the organizing team of the music festival.

Some bands have two or three songs to sing, and the time will be longer. Wenning and the others are decided by the company, and they only sing the song "Light of Fire in the Night".

Heavenly Kings don't need rehearsals, and they only sing one song, which is usually a familiar song, and they leave after singing.

The staff brought more than a dozen boxes of mineral water, whether it was for the rehearsal or the staff, they could take whatever they wanted.

While drinking water, the girl said to Wen Ning and the others: "Before the rehearsal starts, you guys go and buy some bread and hot dogs, so that you can rest your belly before going on stage."

During the rehearsal, it was their turn to wait until all the people in front had lined up. Wen Ning and the others admired the performance of the others.

During the rehearsal of Scorpion, Zheng He was startled: "Damn it, what kind of lung capacity does she have?"

"The angry voice must be gone, it feels like it's going to lift the lid of my spirit."

But there are also those who overturned. This time, there are a few Internet celebrities, three Internet celebrities, and only one performance is okay, but it is much worse than the professional ones. The other two are obviously too dependent on tuning and lack of breath. The treble can't go up, the bass can't go down, and there's still no sound when you sing the lowest note.

Le Lin beside him said optimistically, "Even if we overturn the car, it won't be the worst."

The music festival is all on mic, and besides singing, they also dance, so the chance of overturning is greatly increased. After all, singing and dancing are separated when recording an MV.

Wen Ning: "Shouldn't the car overturn?"

Wen Ning still has confidence in himself and Le Lin's performance. He has learned vocal music systematically, and Le Lin is the same, and both of them have relatively unique voices.

Besides the control of breath, I have rehearsed so many times in the company before, unless I am extremely nervous, it is not very possible.

But now that you're here, stay optimistic.

When Wen Ning and the others were rehearsing, many people watched from the audience, because they were the only singing and dancing group, but this song was not suitable for dancing, including the MV, which was mostly static, so there were not many movements.

When Wen Ning opened his voice, everyone in the audience was startled.

"Fuck, I thought it was due to the tuning."

"This voice is really...unbelievable! What kind of idol, you can stand out even if you sing."

"I really don't understand what he's thinking."

The music festival starts at [-]:[-] p.m., and the ticket check starts an hour in advance. This kind of open-air music festival is just a barrier. If you are brave and careful, you can even slip in directly without paying the ticket. It is not forbidden to bring things, snacks, drinks or other things. What, you just have to go through a security check, and you can't bring controlled knives and lighters.

The crew was so busy that the band and singers stayed behind the stage in makeshift booths, each with a table and chairs.

The waiting environment is not good, but no one is picky, it is open air after all.

Most of the people who participated in the music festival were young people. As soon as the hot music started and no one sang, they jumped up. It was like a large open-air disco scene.

The host of the music festival doesn't really need to activate the atmosphere, he just needs to report the name of the band or singer who will perform on stage. As for which song the band or singer sang, they won't know until they sing.

Part of the music festival is organized. For example, fans of bands or singers are holding fluorescent sticks and light signs. It is getting dark early, and it will start to get dark after six o'clock.

Wen Ning also saw their fans, most of them were girls, occasionally there were a few boys, maybe they came with their girlfriends, and they all held banners and light signs.

Others who came purely to participate in the music festival and had fun with friends either brought nothing or drinks.

There are more and more people, and the empty space is quickly filled.

Wen Ning’s performance costumes are actually everyday clothes. After all, it’s a bit strange to wear uniform uniforms on such occasions. The crowd burst into cheers, and the audience shouted and sang and danced along with the music. A tall man, Wen Ning, looked over from the corner, and saw a man wearing slippers jumping off his shoes. People who wear slippers in this weather are talents, and those who come to music festivals in slippers are even more talents.

The music was deafening, and the cheers of the crowd became louder every time.

When the atmosphere is here, even people who don't like music and are indifferent will be mobilized emotionally.

When it was Wen Ning's turn, Zheng He staggered when he stood up, and almost fell to the ground. Le Lin quickly supported him, and Zheng He smiled with difficulty: "I don't know why, I'm a little nervous."

Le Lin: "Me too, my palms are sweating, do you want to touch it?"

Zheng He: "..."

Le Lin smiled and said, "Relax."

Wen Ning and the others walked up the steps next to the stage, and there were crazy shouts from the audience. They are very popular recently, and one-third of the venue is their fans. Even if they are not fans, they have heard the song they are about to sing Song.

When the music sounded, Wen Ning was completely immersed in his own world.

This time, no one called his name in the audience, and no one said that he loved him in the audience, but countless people responded and sang this song together.

When the climax part sounded, Wen Ning looked towards the audience.

The people in the audience seemed to be drunk, jumping and yelling. They didn't care if they were yelling in tune or whether the lyrics were right, but they could sing along with Wen Ning and Le Lin's voice. Wen Ning suddenly felt Full of heart, that was a feeling he had never had before, even if he was surrounded by fans, he didn't have this feeling, as if he really brought something to other people.

Probably because of the mood, some people closed their eyes, shaking their heads while singing, and some cried, the old men cried and howled, but no one laughed at him.

The open-air concert was surrounded by open space, and Wen Ning was surrounded by the night sky, and his eyes were not obstructed at all when he looked into the distance.

When Wen Ning sang the last lyric, after the high-pitched high-pitched show ended, his own cheeks were flushed and his whole body was hot. He turned to look at Le Lin, and Le Lin was the same as him.

Someone below was yelling frantically: "Encore!"

"Encore!"

Wen Ning and the others waved their hands towards the audience before walking off the stage.

If it weren't for the performers behind, maybe they would be overwhelmed, and they would really play another song.

Wen Ning sat on a chair, unscrewed a bottle of water, and drank it all in one go.

Zheng He sat slumped on the chair: "I'm so tired...it's not so tiring to shoot a show...but it's also very refreshing..."

Le Lin laughed at him from the side: "You look like you've been drained."

Zheng He grabbed Le Lin's wrist and was about to press Le Lin on the table, and said with a lewd smile, "Come and squeeze me dry."

Le Lin cooperated with the performance, and was about to hook Zheng He's waist, Ren Qin said beside him: "It's almost done, if it is filmed, our group may be the only one that positively clarifies that the members have no internal love."

Zheng He quickly sat back.

Le Lin also stood up and straightened her clothes.

They are waiting for the bus now. As soon as the bus arrives, they can go directly to the hotel to rest for two hours, take a nap, and rush to the airport when the time comes.

Wen Ning asked Zheng He: "Does the company have any arrangements for you recently?"

Zheng He rubbed his face: "No special arrangements, but I got three endorsements for Brother Heng, and I only have two. It's good to have an endorsement, and the endorsement fee is high."

"I just want to shoot an advertisement. I heard that it is a particularly cool futuristic advertisement. I can't wait."

Lelin: "My company is going to let me release a single."

Ren Qin said next to him: "My company gave the male lead who took over an idol drama, the domineering president. I've been making up for the prince to turn into a frog recently. I heard that Shan Junhao is the best among the domineering presidents."

Everyone: "..."

I don't understand it, but it sounds great.

"What about you, Wen Ning?"

Wen Ning held the empty water bottle in his hand, and he rubbed his hair: "I also have a play, and I will join the group in half a month."

"Fuck, that's pretty good, maybe you are the one who has transformed the fastest among us."

"Idol groups have no future. No matter how popular they are, they won't be popular for two years. It's better to be an actor, even in their [-]s and [-]s."

……

They got into the business car sent by the company and went directly to the hotel. They all wore masks when they went upstairs, but they met a few fans on the elevator, and took a while to get off the elevator to take photos with fans and sign autographs before going back to the room rest.

Wen Ning returned to the room, first removed his makeup, and then lay on the bed with his clothes on. His mind was still the picture he saw during the performance just now. There were so many people and all kinds of people. They might not know each other, or even People from two worlds can cheer and cry for the same song at the same moment and at the same place.

He seemed to still hear the deafening cheers.

Wen Ning turned over on the bed.

He made up his mind.

He felt that he really seemed to have found a career that he could devote his life to.

As the eldest brother once said to him, this feeling is very good, and the confusion in his heart has finally completely disappeared.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, they got on the return plane, and the company booked business class for them. Even Zheng He, who is usually carefree, didn't pay attention to the difference between business class and economy class after getting on the plane. Wen Ning put on a blindfold and went to sleep after taking his seat, and Wen Ning wore headphones, listening to piano music while sleeping.

It was not one o'clock in the morning when we got off the plane, and Wen Ning called Lu Huansheng as soon as he got out of the airport.

Behind Wen Ning, the team members were a little envious. They all knew that Wen Ning was now living in Lu Huansheng's house. No matter what the relationship between Wen Ning and Lu Huansheng was, at least they were equal and there was no nurturing relationship.

And the relationship is very good, Wen Ning called Lu Huansheng, it must be Lu Huansheng who came to pick him up.

In a city with no relatives and few friends, it is very lucky to have such a person.

Zheng He put his hand on Jiang Heng's shoulder: "Brother Heng, when will you move out from the company? Why don't we rent together, the real estate I'm looking at will not be handed over until the next year."

Le Lin joined in the fun and said, "Bring me one, shall we rent a duplex?"

Jiang Heng couldn't bear to be bothered: "I prefer to live alone, you two should rent together."

Then go out to take a taxi.

Le Lin and Zheng He looked at each other, and Ren Qin cheerfully said, "Take me one."

So the three discussed it for a while, and they all felt that it was not very good. After all, they are not from the same company, and their work and rest may be different, which is not very good.

Wen Ning went to the parking lot and saw a car with double flashing lights at a glance. He trotted over, opened the co-pilot's door and got in. As soon as he entered the car, Wen Ning rushed over and gave Lu Huansheng a passionate French wet kiss .

When Wen Ning had kissed enough and was satisfied, he sat up straight, put on his seat belt and said to Lu Huansheng, "Uncle Lu, let's go back. I'm so tired. I want to go back and take a bath and have a good sleep."

Lu Huansheng started the car: "How was the performance today?"

Wen Ning's eyes were a little dazed, and there was some aftertaste: "It's great. When I stepped off the stage, my whole body was numb, as if someone was shocking the top of my head, and it was numb from head to toe."

He also said with a smile: "It feels a little bit like an orgasm."

Lu Huansheng: "..."

But Wen Ning did not say that he would stop filming.

He knew that Lu Huansheng was doing it for his own good. If he didn't go to shoot once, and told Lu Huansheng that he was not interested in filming after the shoot, Lu Huansheng would always think about it.

Wen Ning is now very clear about what he wants, so he doesn't worry about filming any more.

But he still has to perform well, after all, he can act in the same TV series as Uncle Lu, and there are so many rival dramas, Wen Ning doesn't want to act casually.

While sitting in the car, Wen Ning turned his head to look at Lu Huansheng's profile. The street lamps on the side of the street shone on Lu Huansheng's face, and Wen Ning looked a little dazed.

He felt as if he was enjoying a movie in which Lu Huansheng was the only and absolute male protagonist.

For the next half month, Wen Ning doesn't have to go to the company, he can wholeheartedly prepare to join the group, Lu Huansheng plays with him every day, Wen Ning was embarrassed at the beginning and couldn't let it go, and later he got used to pretending to be crazy, but he His acting skills are still not good, and Lu Huansheng needs to teach him a little bit and correct him.

But Wen Ning felt that... Lu Huansheng seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit.

And no matter how he behaved, Lu Huansheng did not show any impatience.

Wen Ning sometimes even asked: "Uncle Lu, don't you think my acting skills are too bad?"

Lu Huansheng would only say, "Fortunately, I've seen worse."

Wen Ning: "..." was not comforted.

Before joining the crew, they had to participate in the opening ceremony with the crew. The whole crew had to burn incense. The leading actors and supporting actors with heavy roles, as well as the director and assistant director were all burned separately, and the small supporting actors and staff were all burned together.

On the day when the incense was burned, Wen Ning felt strange about everything he saw. He also saw the director holding an extremely huge incense stick, but he himself only took three free ones.

Lu Huansheng was the same as him.

After the director and assistant director are burned, it is the leading role and supporting roles with important roles.

Following the example of others, Wen Ning bowed three times after lighting the incense, and then inserted the incense into the huge incense burner in front of him.

The director looks very young, in his early thirties, maybe not yet thirty, with a baby face and a pair of small canine teeth, but his temper is not very good. Wen Ning saw the director get angry at the assistant director several times.

"Why is he always angry?" Wen Ning pulled Lu Huansheng aside, and asked incomprehensibly, "Is he already anxious before filming starts?"

Lu Huansheng pinched Wen Ning's nose: "The investment is not in place."

Wen Ning: "Uncle Lu, are you investing?"

Lu Huansheng smiled and said, "Although I'm the starring role, I won't give out all the money."

Right.

Wen Ning: "Uncle Lu didn't expect to open his own studio?"

Lu Huansheng: "I am a shareholder of Dinghua. Strictly speaking, I am working for myself now. Going out to open a studio means the same thing. There will be more things."

Lu Huansheng suddenly said in a low voice: "What's more, I'm not short of money. If I go bankrupt, I'll rely on you to support me."

Wen Ning's pride suddenly rose, and he almost patted his chest to reassure him. He said with a serious face, "No problem!"

On the first day of joining the group, Wen Ning was very uncomfortable.

Because he was the first scene filmed, and the first scene in the script was Wen Ning’s character standing under the office building, then the camera moved away and followed his footsteps until he was at the entrance of the office was blocked.

In the script, his character was very arrogant at the beginning. He acted very annoying at the beginning. When others stopped him, he would mock others for only wearing a watch worth 2000 yuan. They can't even earn the money for a suit of their own, and they vividly show the image of the impolite and self-righteous rich second generation.

The director shouted: "A!"

After the scene was played, Wen Ning looked up at the building. He still remembered that Lu Huansheng had taught him how to act in this scene, so he frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Then he snorted coldly, turned his head in disdain, and walked into the door.

He has seen this kind of rich second generation before. According to domestic parlance, they are nouveau riche?He is very rich, but his education has not kept up. In front of people richer than him, he will bow his head and act like a flattering dog. The second generation of the emperor, the kind who will inherit the throne soon.

Wen Ning tried hard to recall the behavior of the other party. He stopped in front of the law firm. The door of the law firm was open. The lawyer who had just sent the client out looked at Wen Ning and asked strangely, "Hello? Do you have an appointment?" ? You can’t enter without an appointment.”

Wen Ning glanced at the other party, obviously the other party was about the same size as him, but he just saw a condescending feeling, he rolled his eyes, turned his eyes back and smiled, his face was like Stiff, he took a look at the other party, and began to poke the other party's weakness.

"A watch worth more than 2000, you have the nerve to wear it on your hand?" Wen Ning's tone was tinged with a smile, not a tone of complete malice and sarcasm, but more like someone saw something strange on the side of the road and thought it was funny, "Shh Men’s fragrance from the B family? No, it’s not the B family. It’s an imitation, a fake, right? It’s worth two hundred at most, let me see, what else is there.”

"The tie is very beautiful. You only have this real thing all over your body. Why do you want to be a lawyer when you are so poor? Otherwise, if you change your career, you will almost have the word poor written on your face now."

Wen Ning said neither fast nor slow, like a mockery or a tease, that kind of casual attitude, not even an "insult" out of insult, is what can annoy people the most.

The lawyer stood there in a daze, his complexion gradually getting worse. Fortunately, someone came to rescue him at this time.

"It's all right, everyone is working." The female lawyer walked over with shoes that were only five centimeters high. She put one hand on her colleague's shoulders, patted her colleague twice, and said, "Go and look at Mr. Zhao's case again. Mark what is unclear in the contract."

The colleague glanced at Wen Ning, his eyes seemed to be poisoned.

Wen Ning shrugged indifferently, and the female lawyer smiled and said to Wen Ning: "Xiao Gao? Brother Feng is waiting for you in the office, your parents have already called in advance..."

The smile on Wen Ning's face faded. He looked at the capable and gentle woman in business attire in front of him with a cold face, and said mockingly, "Why, are you my parents' dog?"

The expression on the female lawyer's face also froze.

The first act is completely showing the bad character of the male third played by Wen Ning.

When Wen Ning finished filming, he was relieved, worried that his fans would be angry when they saw it.

On the contrary, the director kept praising him. If you were to rate his acting skills, Wen Ning would be on the pass line, but because he is not a major student, but an idol, everyone lowered their expectations from the beginning, thinking that he must have the lowest score. But now that he is above the passing line, he might have scored six points in the first place, but now he can score eight points in the eyes of the director.

"The image is good, the temperament is suitable, and the acting skills are not bad. I think if this drama can be popular, he should be the one who attracts the most fans. The character is too good."

Wen Ning secretly asked Lu Huansheng: "The director said that my temperament is suitable, is he scolding me?"

Is he that needy?