My conditions do not allow me not to be red (rebirth)

The next day, Dayu's tenth anniversary celebration.

The square is full of flowers and the stage is beautiful.

Early in the morning, grandpas and aunts who came here for gifts filled the auditorium.

Behind the stage, out of sight of the audience, audio equipment, costumed dancers, and event gifts are all crowded together, and everyone is making final preparations for the event that will start soon.

Among them, Wang Zhenping, who was counted by minutes, and Bao Yuyi, who brought his own commercial vehicle and accompanying team, were naturally absent.

There is no Wang Yang either.

Wang Yang was in Wang Zhenping's car.

In Wang Zhenping's words: "The sun is shining today, so the sky is fine. It's only a few degrees. If you wear this lightly, you don't need to stay in the car. When you play later, the microphone will be so cold that you can't hold it."

Wang Yang said sweetly, "Thank you, Mr. Wang, for caring about me."

Not to mention Wang Zhenping, Wang Zhenping's manager laughed and sat in the back seat and asked Luo Hui, "Did you sign him because of his high EQ?"

Luo Hui also laughed: "How can it be, the main reason is because of being handsome."

The crowd laughed.

During the period, the staff of Dayu Flower came to deliver food and hot drinks to Wang Zhenping, and Wang Yang and Luo Hui also came by the way.

Everyone sitting in the car eating and drinking together, it feels like eating together in the hotel restaurant the day before, the atmosphere is particularly harmonious and friendly.

While chatting, seeing a few people getting off from Bao Yuyi's car in the distance, Wang Zhenping turned his head to take a look, and chatted with Wang Yang about Bao Yuyi again.

Wang Zhenping withdrew his gaze from the window, and said quietly: "I heard that he and Dayu had some troubles, the original two-day schedule has been changed to one day."

Wang Yang listened and didn't say much.

Wang Zhenping persuaded Wang Yang earnestly: "Now the circle is too impetuous, you young people must not only look at the immediate future, only look at the interests, you must look farther."

Wang Yang nodded, humbly taught in front of the senior teacher, and also agreed with this statement.

In the eyes of others, it is extraordinarily humble and sincere.

Wang Zhenping liked it very much when he saw it. He seldom added people on WeChat, so he took out his mobile phone, added WeChat to Wang Yang, and smiled at Wang Yang:

"Don't look at my old bones and I don't have a movie to shoot now. Anyway, the film and television industry still has some energy. Go back and see if there are any roles that are suitable for you. Young people, you can't just bury your head and work hard, you have to raise your head and meet some good opportunities. .”

Luo Hui was pleasantly surprised when he heard this, Wang Yang kept his expression steady, and thanked Wang Zhenping gratefully.

Wang Zhenping looked at him with a smile: "I want to thank you too, it's nice to meet you."

He added: "As I'm old, I still have to get in touch with you positive young people. I've been infected by you in the past two days, and my mentality has become younger."

Wang Yang added WeChat, changed the name in the note, and subconsciously said: "Mr. Wang, you are not old, you are matured by the years. Do young people think they have it?"

Wang Zhenping pointed at Wang Yang and looked at Luo Hui, and laughed straight away: "What song to sing, your little Wang, with just this mouth, he can make his debut independently."

Wang Yang also smiled: "Teacher Wang, I'm not Xiao Wang, Wang Yang is my stage name, and I'm Xiao Ji."

Wang Zhenping was taken aback: "Your surname is Ji."

After talking and thinking for a while, he smiled again: "Chicken (Ji), Xiao Wang, they are so cute, aren't they all small animals?"

Laughter spilled out of the car windows, reflecting the anniversary stage not far away.

Ten minutes later, Wang Yang got off the car.

He was also the first to appear on stage among the three artists invited.

It is also the least famous.

Before taking the stage, Luo Hui cheered in his ear: "It doesn't matter if no one applauds or anyone in the audience pays attention to you. Just imagine that the audience are all your fans, and your ears are filled with the screams of your future fans." .”

Wang Yang was amused, and while taking the microphone from the staff, he asked, "Is this also a loan?"

Luo Hui covered his lips: "Aren't I afraid that your first official commercial performance will hurt your self-confidence?"

Wang Yang picked up the microphone: "Don't worry." Confidence is self-confidence, what you give yourself is self-confidence.

Soon, the host announced.

Accompanied by the cheerful prelude of "FLOWER", Wang Yang made his official debut with a bright expression and rhythmic steps.

After his debut, he scanned the audience with a smile, followed the rhythm of the tune, raised one hand and waved it, and held the microphone in the other, and said to the audience: "Have you heard this song before?"

""FLOWER", flowers."

"It is the same as Dayu's quality, presented to everyone in the most sincere and vivid way."

——"I touch you with the sun."

——"It's a joy to find the brightness."

……

The tune is cheerful and the singing is clear.

Under the soft light of the warm winter sun, the boys on the stage stretched their voices brightly.

The grandpas and aunts in the audience had just watched a section of hip-hop dance that they barely understood, and when they heard such a popular and pleasant song, they all clapped their hands to the rhythm under the leadership of the boys on the stage.

The atmosphere on stage and off stage is finally consistent in this bright and cheerful song.

The host breathed a sigh of relief and watched with a smile from the side of the stage.

Luo Hui ran off the stage, held up his mobile phone and took a picture of Wang Yang on the stage.

In the center of the first row of the infield, the seat next to Jiang Shuhui was empty.

She didn't have time to worry about it, she just focused on looking at the bright figure on the stage, and then clapped her hands while listening to the tune.

On the sidelines, Jin Feng turned his back to the stage and answered the phone with his hands in his pockets.

He didn't care about what was being sung on stage, just like he couldn't watch the last hip-hop show at all.

Until a clear voice, through the loudspeaker of the audio equipment, resounded clearly in the ear: "Uncles and aunts, look at me, can you wave your hands?"

Jin Feng turned his head and looked towards the stage.

On the stage, the boy with tall legs and long legs had a very beautiful face, the sun was shining brightly, and his smile was brighter than the sun.

In the mobile phone next to my ear, the assistant's voice faded instantly, replaced by a boy's clear singing voice - "I touched you with the sun, and found it so bright..."

Jin Feng watched.

On the other end of the phone, the assistant talked for a while, and found something wrong, and reminded: "Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin?"

Jin Feng came back to his senses, but he didn't look back. He still kept turning his head to look at the stage: "Yeah."

On the stage, Wang Yang sang, trying his best to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene and interact with the audience.

He thought to himself, it's a great feeling to be able to focus on the stage and focus on work, instead of trying to socialize and cater to drinks.

He's going to keep going like this.

He wants every day in the future to be like today, doing his best, stepping on his own stage, and being down-to-earth.

"Give me a little applause, please?"

There was applause from the audience, and shouts from the aroused grandparents.

Jiang Shuhui also raised her hand, and followed suit, with a happy smile all over her face.

The boy is so handsome~!

The singing is good, the interaction is active, and the typhoon is stable!

Your Auntie Jiang likes you——!

son?Not around?

Who cares if he likes it or not.

Anyway, my aunt likes to watch it!

At this time, a staff member passed under the stage, walked to the first row, and stuffed a bouquet of flowers into Jiang Shuhui's hands.

Jiang Shuhui was stunned for a moment, realizing that she was going on stage to present flowers to the handsome young man, she suddenly shook her head and waved her hands shyly.

No, no, how shy and embarrassing this is.

The staff urged and encouraged Jiang Shuhui to stand up.

Stepping onto the stage and meeting Wang Yang's gaze, Jiang Shuhui lowered her head in embarrassment, without stopping at all, walked up to Wang Yang, smiled and handed over the flowers in embarrassment.

Wang Yang took it, took advantage of the gap between the lyrics, turned the microphone away, and said thank you with a smile.

When Jiang Shuhui held out her hand, she responded quickly and held it politely.

Jiang Shuhui was so happy that she was grinning when she turned to leave, stepped off the stage, and met the gaze of Jin Feng who was sitting silently watching over.

Jiang Shuhui didn't care, she still laughed, continued to laugh, she had already sat down, she was still covering her mouth with her hands, her face was bright.

She looks like a middle-aged star-chaser girl.

Jin Feng didn't say anything, he looked at the stands, then turned to look at Jiang Shuhui.

Jiang Shuhui was still covering her mouth, smiling, and fell down on her son's shoulder. Jin Feng asked, "Why, will you eat wedding candy next year?"

Jiang Shuhui sat up straight quickly, slapped him on the shoulder, what nonsense!

Turning his head to look at the stage, it was brilliant again.

The young man is so handsome, he sings really well, and he even shook hands with her just now!

Happy~!

Jin Feng also looked towards the stage, and with the advantage that the center of the first row was closest to the stage, he could clearly see the young boys singing on the stage.

He didn't think too much, he just felt that he really looked good.

Just stuck on his overly critical aesthetic point.

After a while, Jin Feng turned his head and asked, "Mom, what's the singer's name?"

Jiang Shuhui turned her head, immersed in the brilliance of "the man is so handsome and the song is beautiful", her eyes were inexplicable: "Huh? I don't know."

Jin Feng: ...