Yunyi Zhehuan

"Chirp~ I know that runner, a handsome guy who has become very famous recently."

"Ma Xiao, you are so amazing, you actually know about human beings!"

"Where is it? I want to see it too."

"What's so good about human beings, just grow some hair on their heads, it's so ugly, ga—"

"What's the noise! ​​Be careful they beat you down and eat you."

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The chirping of birds in the ear shows the tranquility of the surrounding.

At this time, two slender figures were jogging along the path in the forest, and they occasionally ran into a few early forging people, most of whom were middle-aged and elderly people.

Although Chen Yixiang's pertinent opinions affected the audience's support in the top [-] promotion competition, Ji Yang still ranked in the top three with a relatively high score. There is no suspense for him in the next [-] to [-] knockout round.

A few days after the qualifying match, Ji Yang's performance videos and backstage interviews were compiled into a compilation, together with the previous pinned post on the forum, the number of Internet searches about him soared.In the time of one song, he has changed from a static Internet celebrity to a draft star who can stand the test of dynamics. Even when he goes out to throw garbage, he will be secretly photographed by the neighbors in the neighborhood and posted on the Internet to show off.

The more people pay attention, the more positive events he can receive.

Now Ji Yang is full of satisfaction and wants to be popular, it's better to be famous to everyone, but his legal guardian Ji Mudong and his wife don't necessarily think so.

When Ji Mudong and his son went for a morning jog together yesterday, Ji Yang knew they had something to say.No matter what kind of space, no matter the monasticism or secularity, parents are always carefully arranging the future of their children. Considering every detail, it seems that it has never changed.

If they want to object, is it really troublesome?Ji Yang thought annoyedly, if he had kissed his parents, maybe he would pretend to be a fool, but he was not after all.

The reversal of time is nowhere in sight, and if a father-son estrangement is created because of his eagerness for success, it will violate the original intention.

I ran with Ji Mudong silently for a while. Although he was physically strong, it might not be enough for a teenager to run early in the morning. Ji Yang couldn't help crying: "I'm tired and sleepy now, Dad, why don't you just run?" forgive me."

"Really?" Ji Mudong gave him a cool look, his son was clearly lying, his face was neither red nor out of breath. "Feeling good now?"

"Huh?" Ji Yang noticed that Ji Mudong's heart was beating a little faster, so he slowed down first.

Ji Mudong wiped off his sweat with a towel, and simply found a bench to sit down, pointing to the side to signal Ji Yang to sit down.

"There are a lot of irrelevant people who like you all of a sudden, shouting 'love you', supporting you, asking you to 'come on', it's normal to feel good."

"Your mother is reluctant to hurt you, and of course she is very happy for you. But as a father, I must pour cold water on you and make you more rational. You must know that people who like you now probably only like your skin, and judge everyone by their appearance It’s normal to love the new and dislike the old. Being abandoned by fans, cheated by close friends, betrayed by colleagues, and slandered by rumors is not the cruelest thing. It’s impossible to go back to ordinary people’s work and life.”

"Dad, what if I'm worried that I'm getting mad?" Ji Yang wanted to be on the right track, and he never thought about other things, so he didn't need to worry too much.

"'Everything is inferior, but reading is high'. Choosing the road of fame seems to be infinitely beautiful, but it is humble in the end. Are you really willing to be an enemy of the world's vision?"

"Do you and Mom both think so?" Ji Yang frowned, human likes and dislikes are so complicated, he didn't want the dead Ji Yang to be looked down upon because of himself.

Ji Mudong saw his hesitation and sighed. After all, he was only a child. If he didn't have a firm heart, it would be too easy to give up halfway. He seemed to have overdone it.

"Everyone has their own path, and no one can make decisions for others. Nothing is smooth sailing, and every job has a light and a dark side. Your mother and I believe that you need to choose for yourself, no matter what you do Decided that we will all support, remember that Mom and Dad will always love you, support you, and will never abandon you."

After saying this, Ji Mudong patted him on the shoulder and continued to run forward.

Ji Yang felt numb and astringent around his eyes for a moment, he lowered his head, waited for Ji Mudong to take a few steps, and secretly rubbed his eyes from behind.

These are Ji Yang's parents. They are really good people, completely different from his own parents, but they are also reassuring.

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Apparently Ji Yang reassured himself too early.The twenty-to-ten competition will follow the preparations of the contestants before the competition. The organizer will prepare clothing and arrange combs for them. In terms of program selection, it is still up to the contestants themselves, and there is no specific arrangement for the time being.

Ji Yang, who is still ignorant of the draft competition, has never seriously thought about what the contest between twenty and ten will be. He plans to find a song that is easier to learn and remember as before.

But the program team told him that someone had already filled out the contestants' repertoire for him.

"Could it be Miss SASA?" Feng Ting rubbed her chin, "This song "Monica" is very classic, but it needs to be matched with the dance to be outstanding."

"Dancing?" Ji Yang turned on the computer, entered "Monica" to open the live video of the original singing, and suddenly remembered that the hairless cat in the pet hospital was also called by this name. Probably never meet that cat named Monica again.

When she came back to her senses, Feng Ting was yelling, "Just dance this, just dance this!" swallowed Ji Yang's "It's so difficult", she seemed to have replaced Ji Yang's face with the original singer in the picture, with a nympho look on her face Add novelty.

Xianyu looked at the enchanting and sexy figure of the dancer in the video, and then at Ji Yang who was bewildered, and had a bad feeling.His premonition was soon verified when the follow-up video was broadcast.

"It's so cute to dance stupidly, and it looks like you're exercising and sunny when you're sweating." The idiot fan put on a powerful fan filter and ignored the truth, "In short, Ji Yang is beautiful standing there."

Most passers-by put him directly in the category of "it really is an embroidered pillow".

Obviously, the five senses are beyond ordinary people, but Ji Yang, who has a very poor sense of balance when he dances, practiced for three days and was scolded for three days. In the past few days, he has received fewer positive games, but negative games have come from time to time.

"How much is enough?" Ji Yang rubbed his face in distress, it should be a lot worse, at least he hasn't even reached the state of Gu Jingnian now.There is still at least a stage in the research of cultivating immortals to go to school, but there is no hint of when the main field of collection will be, as if staying alone in the endless night, not knowing when it will be dawn.

What is even more disturbing is that if the positive does not come and the negative comes, will those negative fields take up space, or even swallow the positive field?Ke Zhehuan said that he doesn't have to worry about losing the game, but is that guy who is so unpredictable in appearance and temperament really credible?Ji Yang subconsciously noticed that Zhe Huan hadn't appeared for a while.

When he was slumped on the sofa and his mind was wandering, Xianyu and Feng Ting came over. As soon as they entered the room, Feng Ting handed him the phone with an uneasy expression on her face, "Sister SASA, you are a little bit mentally prepared, she seems like very angry."

Not only was she angry, she could smell the gunpowder in SASA's words through the phone. "Ji Yang, you are too presumptuous. The dance teacher said that you have no foundation at all. Do you really think this competition is impossible for you to challenge!"

Ji Yang was inexplicable: "Sister SASA, I thought you thought I was suitable, so you—"

"Ji Yang, if you don't want to be eliminated tomorrow, go to the TV station and come up with a countermeasure for me."

Holding the phone that was hung up, Ji Yang looked aggrieved. He felt that he had worked very hard, but his body was not very obedient, and he didn't know if it was because of... the lack of a tail.

When she arrived at the TV station, SASA had already figured out a countermeasure for Ji Yang. She contacted a familiar musician to adapt the dance-style "Monica" into a lyrical slow version. Ji Yang had to familiarize himself with the performance after the adaptation overnight. And found him a senior backup dance teacher, he only needs to remember the stage position.

With a professional and caring backstage like SASA, in the official competition, Ji Yang's performance was considered unsatisfactory in the eyes of professionals. Although he did not make much progress compared to the previous game, he still had innovations, bright spots, and a lot of points.

Chen Yixiang didn't make any sharp remarks this time. He was actually a little disappointed. In his opinion, Ji Yang's performance in this game can only be described as "hasty".If it's just the face and the backstage, such a young man won't go very far.