Rebirth to the peak of life

The waiting time was long and tedious. Mao Yuheng had played the games on his mobile phone over and over again, and it was not over yet.Because he thought he was here for work, he didn't bring his psp with him today, and his phone was almost out of battery after not playing for a long time, and he hadn't even put on lunch at this point.He wailed: "Brother Yin, we won't have to wait a day, right? I'm almost bored to death."

Chen Yin was also bored. He was reading a small novel in his hand. This kind of short story is well-conceived and not long. It is especially suitable to read in this environment, because people will come to call him from time to time, and he is not afraid of being short. Interrupt reading lines.Surrounding them was a wasteland overgrown with weeds. Except for a little more gravel, it was quite clean and there was no rubbish.He put down the book and smiled: "Is this boring? It's early, you have to exercise, and you will be like this from now on."

Mao Yuheng especially wanted to lie down on the grass and sleep. He went out early in the morning and was doing makeup and posing. After the freshness faded away, exhaustion surged up uncontrollably. "Hey...you say that so I lose all energy."

After the filming ended in the evening, Chen Yin and Mao Yuheng took a taxi back to school. There were few cars in the suburbs, and there were so many of them, the two of them skipped for a long time without queuing for work.In the end, I walked for two kilometers with heavy makeup on, found a bus stop, and waited for about [-] minutes before getting on the bus home. After this experience, Mao Yuheng's young and limitless little face was exposed. There was some vicissitudes of life. "If life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be impatient..."

The two sat in the last row of the bus. The swaying body of the bus made people feel like it would fall apart at any time. Chen Yin patted him on the shoulder, smiling as full as when he woke up early.

Mao Yuheng looked at him in disbelief: "Brother Yin, why are you so energetic? It's fine if you don't get disappointed, but you're not tired?"

What are you tired of?Except for the two shootings in the morning and evening, I just sat there and waited for the rest of the day. It’s much easier than moving bricks, isn’t it? "Fortunately, it may be because I have spiritual food." He raised the little novel in his hand.

Maomao looked at his wry smile and had nothing to say.

The next day began to rehearse the collective song and dance of ten people.This time, the competition was divided into six divisions. After half of the ten players in each division were cleared, they would then compete with two teams from other divisions. They would enter the national division only after the two divisions had finished.

Mao Yuheng was originally supposed to be in the Chengdu Division. I don't know what method he used to squeeze himself into the Beijing Division, so the kid said he was in doubt just to comfort Chen Yin.

Chen Yin's singing is out of tune, and his dancing limbs are reasonably coordinated, but he has not received any professional training, so he doesn't seem particularly backward when he is following behind a group of people with different levels.

A group of young men in the dance studio were all sweaty and full of hormones. Mao Yuheng enjoyed wandering in such an environment. "Brother Yin, I think coming to this show is the most correct decision I've ever made in my life."

Chen Yin was a little speechless. "Are you ready for your personal program?"

"What else are you going to do? Look at my young master's figure, he's dancing like a dancer." He twisted his waist as he spoke.

"Aren't you singing out of tune?"

"Who said that?! I deliberately sang my own style, do you understand?"

Chen Yin laughed again. He hasn't chosen his own show yet. Singing and dancing are not his specialty, but this kind of talent show really doesn't know what else to perform besides singing and dancing. What kind of impromptu discussion did the program group make up? In the link, Chen Yin is not very optimistic.

In the afternoon, everyone locked up in a small black room to record their mental journey and goals and dreams.Chen Yin was wearing a simple white T-shirt and light blue jeans. His hair was not like the popular Japanese and Korean styles nowadays, but was cut short and clean.

The director asked, "Why did you come to this show?"

What is the reason for this?Because I want to be popular, I want to be a star.While complaining in his heart, Chen Yin said: "Because I like the stage and performances, I hope to get a platform to show off, and I also hope to get the affirmation of others."

The director asked: "I heard that your home is in the countryside of Henan. How did you feel when you came out from there?"

In fact, although our place is a rural area, it is really not as poor as you think. You can tell just by looking at our house. The villagers are so rich. "My mother said that it is a good thing for young people to come out and make more adventures, broaden their horizons and enrich their life experiences. I think she is right. After I came out, I met many new friends and learned a lot of new knowledge."

His positive answer made the director quite dissatisfied. Why didn't he make good use of such good conditions?The current audience likes to watch others misbehave, and the ratings will rise as soon as their sympathy soars.The director decided to talk to him after filming.

The director asked: "I heard that you once served plates in restaurants, do you think those days were hard?"

"I still brought it last week. I quit because I was going to record a program and there was a time conflict. Hard work is for sure. No matter what you do, you need to sweat." He smiled as if he was chasing the sun in the dark. The clothes are especially muddy and unstained, as clean as a white lotus. "But the boss is very kind to me, and sometimes he will make me a late-night snack after the store closes at night."

Now the director is a little satisfied. He seems to have identified Chen Yin's position for himself. That kind of misery like acting in a bitter drama can only reap the pity of some audiences, but this kind of grassroots spirit struggling hard for life But it can infect more people, and it is more in line with the positioning of the program.

The director asked: "What if you are rejected in the first round of the competition?"

"I'll go back and talk to the owner of our restaurant. I should still be able to go back to work." After speaking, he smiled to himself.

After filming the little black room, Xiao Chenzi bowed to every staff member and said goodbye, regardless of whether they ignored him or not. Wang Weiwei was in charge of people's make-up in the back, and whispered to him when she saw him like that: "Why are you doing that?" You humble ones? They will support you when you become popular in the future."

Chen Yin also smiled and whispered, "Isn't this not popular yet?"

Since Chen Yin's personal program could not be finalized, the program team asked him to ask the teacher himself. The director who recorded the little black room that day was quite impressed with him, so he gave him a suggestion: "Let's dance music." , you can use your own stage performance to add points, it’s better to have a little plot to create a sense of musical theater.”

So Chen Yin went back to look for it on the Internet. For dance music, he had to look at South Korea. He found a few that he thought looked good and showed them to the teacher of his college. After the teacher nodded, he took it to the program group to show the director, and finally finalized The dance song "luckyguy" by a popular Korean artist.

The director looked at the screen and asked him: "For a week, I can still sing and dance in Korean, can I do it?"

"I'll go back and try to change the Chinese lyrics."

Afterwards, the program team arranged a dance teacher for Chen Yin, who finished picking out the dance moves of a song in three days, and worked with the backup dancers in the remaining four days.At night, Chen Yin had to change the lyrics by himself under the covers. Mao Yuheng looked at his original song and dance video and was a little suspicious: "Can you do it? Don't you have no dancing skills?"

"If you don't have it, practice it, if you practice it, you will have it."

In the first two days, he revised and revised the lyrics and finally got the lyrics out. In the next four days, when he was running in with his dance partner, he would sing and dance at the same time. The workload was quite heavy. At the beginning, he would either forget about it while dancing. Singing, or singing and forgetting the dance moves, and the panting almost covered the singing.

However, Chen Yin has nothing else, but he has one good thing—persistence, this excellent quality was honed slowly when he was studying. If you don’t study hard, you will have to move bricks in the future...you have to To move bricks...to move bricks...to move bricks...to move bricks...

The thought gave him strength again.To be honest, that period of brick-moving life did not leave him any good memories. The lowest ebb of his life, life was stretched, and he was as tired as a dead donkey every day. He was not respected and was yelled at by others. The person ran away, and then died tragically under the brick... Thinking about it makes me cry.

The backup dancers sat there to rest, but Chen Yin was still practicing there.During the last rehearsal on the weekend, everyone present was stunned. Mao Yuheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yin, you are trying to pk me off!"

On the day of recording, Chen Yin felt his heart pounding almost out of his throat. It was the first time in his life that he was performing in front of so many people.The program team found a group of students from somewhere to be the audience. There was no room for such a large auditorium. Everyone on and off the stage had already taken their seats, and the big names in the instructor's seat were late. .

Speaking of big names, there are only two real big names: Yu Xicheng and Gong Yaqi, and the remaining two are already a bit outdated power faction.

At the beginning, the host praised all four of them with eloquence. Chen Yin and Mao Yuheng hid in the background and watched quietly, and found that Yuxi Cheng was really handsome. He was already a bit handsome, nearly 1.9 meters tall. , Even sitting there, he looks very tall and straight, with sunglasses on his face, no expression can be seen, just two words: handsome!cool!

Maomao hugged Chen Yin's arm and was about to cry with excitement. He was a typical idiot fan: "My idol! My idol! Our Xicheng is so handsome! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Chen Yinti slipped his collar and twirled around: "Hurry up and touch up your makeup, don't make a fool of yourself in front of your idol."

"Yes, yes, I want to show my most perfect side, so that the male god will fall in love with me at first sight!" Mao Yuheng stopped crying, turned around and asked Chen Yin very angrily: "Brother Yin! You clearly watched You are not much taller than me, how did you make such a difficult move to lift me up? You must be tiptoeing!"

"How do you, who are 1.6 meters, see that I am [-] as tall as you?"

"You're only 1.6 meters! I'm [-], okay?!"