The real young master was forced to debut [entertainment circle]

Taking advantage of the time when she was doing her makeup and hair, Shang Lian took the time to watch a few instructional videos of the Vajra Knot.

Now that the Internet is developed, all kinds of videos are emerging one after another, which has given many social terrorists a breathing room.

The tutorial is concise and clear, and it is quite friendly to many novices. He watched it several times, liked one of the teaching videos, and returned the phone to Shang Jingxing.

No wonder Song Sinan said it took half an hour to compile, it was indeed quite simple, almost as long as he had his hands.

If it was him, it should be faster, and it wouldn't take much time.

After watching the video, he told Equation to remember to buy a red string and a lighter when he came next time.

However, the makeup and hair teacher was very active, and his makeup box was like a treasure chest.He directly took out a roll of red rope and gave him a bunch of lighters and two purple gold cinnabar stones by the way.

"I have it here. The red string is left over from the last costume modeling, and the lighter is always on hand. The purple gold cinnabar stone is obtained from the temple when traveling. It can be used for decoration." The makeup and hair teacher smiled gently. Shang Lianyin looked at his enthusiastic appearance and was too embarrassed to refuse.

"Thank you." He whispered.

The makeup and hair teacher smiled brightly, "Don't be polite to me, it's not worth a lot of money, as long as you don't dislike it."

The makeup and hair teacher styled him, and he weaved the bracelet quietly.

Shang Jingxing looked at him quietly for a while, and felt that his quiet and obedient appearance was super cute, so he secretly took his mobile phone to record a video of his son.

A record of your child's growth is essential.

The fiery red string fluttered at his fingertips, and he wove a string in a short while: "Hand, come here, let me see if the length is enough."

Shang Jingxing stretched out his hand, revealing his fair wrist bones.He looked down at Shang Lianyin's focused expression, and felt a little comforted in his heart.

He inherited a very bad thing from his mother, that is, he likes to dedicate his life to others.

As long as he is as heartless as him, maybe he will live a happier life.

"It's a bit long, do you want it looser or tighter?"

"That's fine."

After listening, he put on the bracelet for him, and burned the end of the thread with a lighter.

After finishing one, he was about to weave the next when he saw the purple gold cinnabar stone in his hand.

Forgot to add this bead.

He blinked, let out a foul breath, and looked puzzled, how big are Shang Yan's hands?

It should be about the same as him, slightly smaller than him!

He pulled out the thread and prepared to make a new one. At the same time, the makeup and hair teacher also finished the hair: "I can't do it now, I have to start makeup."

"Well, it's troublesome."

After the makeup artist finished her makeup and hair, Shang Lianyin changed into a dress and came out of the dressing room with a dignified aura that made people dumbfounded.

Equation stared at him blankly, and had to marvel at his good figure.

With a height of nearly 1.9 meters and a perfect inverted triangle figure, she has the leanness of a model, but she is not thin. When she raises her arms slightly, she can see the tense muscles.

The tall and straight body, coupled with the thick face and dull and indifferent eyes, are completely picked out of the blockbusters of intensive magazines.

Shang Lianyin didn't care at all, and didn't have the slightest sense of being beautiful and murderous.

"Do you want to take a picture and post it on Weibo later?" Equation asked him tentatively, and he nodded his head in agreement. After all, the clothes were sent by the brand, so it should be more or less a photo for publicity.

He still has this self-awareness.

The requirements of the formula are not many, and he didn't force him. He simply took two pictures and let him go to rest.

"You go to the rest room first. You should have a good rest before going on stage. You may stay up late today. I have prepared ginseng tea for you to nourish your blood." The thermos given to him by Equation Formula was afraid that he would get messy makeup, so it matched it properly straws.

Although, he didn't know what to care about a boy's lipstick.

A huge screen was installed in the lounge, and more than 100 people crowded together, as if watching a giant-screen movie.

The opening is the performance of several instructors, commonly known as warm-up.

When he came, it happened that the instructor started to perform, everyone stared at the screen blankly, only a few members of the same group noticed him.

"This way... this way~" Gong Gaoyi waved at him.

He walked over without a sound, the well-tailored suit wrapped around his body.

As soon as the footsteps moved, the muscles bulged slightly, and the muscles could be vaguely glimpsed.

He sat down on the seat reserved for him as if no one else was there, his steps were steady and calm.

Leaning on the sofa, he has his own aura.

From the moment he appeared on camera, the barrage flew up in perfect harmony.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Suits kill me! 】

[Once again, I got a sense of what aristocratic temperament is, and it's appropriate for a wealthy family to be expensive! 】

[It is definitely the male lead who came out of JJ, I love it! 】

[Mom asked me why I licked the screen. 】

[As expected of Master 101 General Attack. 】

[Please attack me head-on! 】

[You want to fart! 】

However, while everyone was discussing, Shang Lianyin took out a roll of red rope from her pocket and started to weave a bracelet.

Now is the instructor's performance time. Everyone should be in the live broadcast room of the main venue. There should be few trainees like them paying attention, and with so many people, the camera may not be able to catch him.

So he was very relieved and boldly started fishing.

With the experience once, this time his speed was obviously only faster than last time.

However, I don't know the size of Shang Yan's wrist, and there are two cinnabar stones that are useless.

He was going to make a slipknot, and the two beads would be just enough for a pendant.

He compiled it carefully, with a series of question marks in the barrage.

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

【What did I see?Brother Yin is weaving red rope in the show!Is he not nervous? ! 】

[The cold and cold male god in my mind has been shattered, and he is actually weaving a bracelet! 】

【My master, I can't stand you like this. 】

[God, I actually think it's a little cute. 】

[This contrast is cute, and a nosebleed sprouts. 】

【Who is the red rope for? 】

[Who gave the red string in Brother Yin's hand? 】

[It's definitely for Fu Yan. Fu Yan is looking at him from five people away. The cp of the Women's Federation is high! 】

[Buy and leave, cp fans start buying stocks! 】

[I bet on Sanhuo, Honglian CP will never admit defeat! 】

[Is there no one left for Tom Yum Kung CP? 】

[Tom Yum Kung cp... the current netizens are all talented! 】

"Brother Yin, who is this for?" Qi Dongdong moved closer to him.

When he looked up, he found that everyone was looking at him, and Fu Yan's gaze was particularly vicious.

He wouldn't think it was for Song Sinan, would he?

He put the red rope into his pocket in a panic, turned his head to look at the screen: "Watch the show."

He was sitting upright, and the others looked back angrily.

However, he whispered his ears in private, he was too lazy to care about those rumors and let them comment.

After a while, there was a loud cheer in the venue. The singing and dancing skills of several tutors should not be underestimated, which quickly heated up the venue.

Shang Yan's performance was put to the end, and his fans were particularly enthusiastic, and the screams from the stage could be heard from several rooms away.

He is best at dancing, but today he did not choose to dance, but found another way and played drums.

"Is Shang Yan going to start working on the drum kit?" Gong Gaoyi was excited.

Siran: "Why is he so strong, these days he is busy with the program group, where does he have time to train?"

Jin Yu: "The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. Should I retire..."

Shang Yan wore a black and white tie-dye long-sleeved shirt with black slim pants today, making him look tall and slender.

The shirt was rolled up to the elbows, his arms were porcelain white and slender, and the drumsticks twirled in his hands like flying flowers.

The wrist was tightened with the rhythm of the music, and the exposed arm bulged, with smooth lines and clear texture, exuding a strong hormonal atmosphere.

The heavy hammer fell, and there was a long sound of "噗...", which kicked off the prelude.

The sound of the drums is warm and vigorous, the rhythm is fast, and the noise is transmitted through the sound, which makes people's scalp numb.

【Ahhh... Sanhuo is so handsome, he can even play the drums so well, what else can he not know! 】

【My mother asked me why I watched TV on my knees. 】

[I was about to be dizzy from being so handsome. I was originally watching 101 little brothers, but I didn't expect to be robbed of my heart by him. 】

【Hahaha... An ordinary arsonist with a heart~】

The sound of the drums is warm, and every hammer seems to hit people's hearts. He is always so shining on the stage, and his silver-white hair is flamboyant with the fierce beating posture.

She curled her lips into a sudden smile, and her starry eyes narrowed into a straight line, revealing a slight smell of alcohol.

Listening to that deafening voice, Shang Lianyin even felt that her heart missed a beat.

It was as if there was a rabbit in my heart, jumping non-stop.

He stared straight at the people in the center of the stage, and Shang Lianyin could feel his love and enjoyment for the stage through the screen.

The light emitted from the body almost burns people.

"I wish I could be like Shang Yan once in my life." Han Xu looked at the screen adoringly.

"Ah, I've been fanned in the same place!"

"I know why he has so many fans. I declare that I will also become the only fan of Sanhuo!"

"How can Ixiu, although I don't want to admit it, but he is really handsome!"

With the leadership of the instructor, a group of trainees all had a strong drive, and everyone put in 120 points of effort in the next performance.

That is the smiling face of young people, full of vigor.

Bright and dazzling, even people ignore their shortcomings.

The "FIRE" group was arranged to be the finale, and the penultimate came on stage. Siran greeted everyone and shouted slogans. Some people wanted to hold his hand and cheer together, but they didn't dare to touch him.

Gong Gaoyi hesitated for a moment, and grabbed his hand, Lianyin wanted to hide but didn't.

Liu Hao was standing on his left. Originally, he didn't dare to touch him because he offended him a few days ago, but when he saw Gong Gaoyi's movements, he stretched out his hand timidly and grabbed his other hand.

The hot palms and the tense sweat in his hands made it impossible for him to break free.

"Come on!" Siran's voice fell.

The others followed suit and repeated three times: "Come on, come on, come on!"

They shouted in one breath, as if they had drawn courage from their voices, and everyone became fearless.

Looking at those immature and youthful faces, Shang Lianyin suddenly felt a strange emotion in her heart.

As early as a long time ago, he was used to being alone, and he couldn't meet the expectations of others.

He is used to hiding his heart with indifference. It is not that he has been young and frivolous in the past, but under the tempering of life, he has become more and more taciturn. Faced with repeated betrayals, he began to be afraid of trusting the people around him.

He is like a ghost wandering in the world, becoming numb day after day, living like a walking dead.

It is difficult for him to feel the love of others, the joy of life, and even the meaning of living.

Every time he sees these people training, he always thinks, how many of these people really like the stage?

Among them, some people want to use the stage to make a comeback, some want to use the stage to debut, some want to use it to receive variety shows, or switch to filming.

How many of them want to take the singing and dancing route?

How many playing programs are there in China?How many stage performance opportunities do they have after their debut?

He arrogantly believes that these people's efforts are wasting his own life.

Like a child thinking about things innocently, sticking to a goal and moving forward, that is what children are qualified to do.

Adults should be down-to-earth, should not pursue those unrealistic things, and spend time on them.

But now, who had always fought alone, he had the desire to join them for the first time.

Imagine going forward fearlessly like them, blooming and burning on that stage.

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