Wanxin Jingyuan, S City, it was nearly one o'clock in the morning, while Yi Chenyan was looking at Yang Anyu's peaceful sleeping face, while listening to his own "Speechless Days".
"There are so many things in my heart, it's hard to speak; many times when I face you, I can only be speechless..."
Yi Chenyan thought of what Jiang Ziqian told him on the phone that day, and found that the registration form for "Voice of Tomorrow" was still pressed on the table, and he immediately understood.
It turns out that the "super fan" who is cheerful, straightforward and has a strong background is Yang Anyu.
Yi Chenyan swipe the music list and found that Yang Anyu's mobile phone is almost full of the songs he sang two years before his debut. The surprise in his eyes gradually changed, and became another more complicated emotion.
Afterwards, Yi Chenyan hugged Yang Anyu to the bed, he saw the bruises on Yang Anyu's arms and legs, probably caused by dancing practice.
"Yi...Yi Chenyan..." Suddenly, Yang Anyu muttered, and his voice was hoarse than before.
Yi Chenyan only felt that his mood was getting more and more chaotic. After covering Yang Anyu with the quilt, he left silently.
Early the next morning, Yang Anyu who just woke up was still in a daze. He habitually touched the phone by the bedside, but he couldn't find it. Strangely, he rubbed his eyes, and with a thought, he sat up suddenly.
How could he be in bed? Last night obviously...
So, someone has been to his room. Could it be this person
Hurriedly getting out of bed, Yang Anyu smelled the fragrance as soon as he left the room, and when he looked up again, he happened to see a certain actor wearing an apron, holding a bowl of hot red bean and millet porridge in his hand.
Yang Anyu was stunned, thinking he had misread, he rubbed his eyes again.
Yi Chenyan was very calm: "Go wash your face and brush your teeth first, and then come over for breakfast."
Ten minutes later, Yang Anyu drank the red bean and rice porridge one mouthful at a time, his mouth was full of sweet taste, and his heart was also sweet. Even though Yi Chenyan had been away from home for more than two weeks, he actually cooked himself and made breakfast for himself as soon as he came back.
Sure enough, no matter how the general changes, he is still a good man in essence!
Yi Chenyan looked at Yang Anyu, and felt that he was like a simple and honest little dog who was very easy to satisfy.
"Which song are you going to sing on the day of the rematch?"
After asking this question, Yang Anyu was obviously taken aback, and even Yi Chenyan himself was a little puzzled. Before, he would never take the initiative to care about Yang Anyu's affairs.
Thinking of last night, Yang Anyu couldn't help feeling embarrassed. When he woke up in the morning, the phone was not on the bedside, but on the desk, so Yi Chenyan must have known that he had been listening to his songs.
"I'm preparing..." Yang Anyu was embarrassed to look at him, and said weakly, "The song "Limit"."
Different from Yi Chenyan's other love songs, "Limit" is brisk and has a strong sense of rhythm. It is about youth and dreams. It encourages people to work hard, break through their limits, and chase their dreams.
However, compared to Yi Chenyan's "Speechless Days", this song is not well-known, and few people have heard it.
Yi Chenyan's eyes dimmed.
He suddenly felt a little emotional, since his debut eight years ago, his mentality has changed a long time ago, and he may no longer be able to sing with the passion and vitality in the song. Now he has superb acting skills, a huge fan base, and more and more awards, but he has already deviated from the path he chose at the beginning.
Seeing that Yi Chenyan was silent, Yang Anyu thought he had said something wrong, and became nervous again: "I...I will try my best to sing it well!"
Yang Anyu's eyes were dark and bright, which made Yi Chenyan startled, and he suddenly had an urge to reach out and rub Yang Anyu's little head.
But in the next second, he was frightened by his own thoughts, and quickly regained his composure.
Since there was still work during the day, Li Ye came to pick up Yi Chenyan not long after.
"Yang Anyu, just sing your own style." Before leaving, Yi Chenyan simply mentioned.
But this understatement seems to have given Yang Anyu great encouragement, he immediately cheered up, and nodded: "Yeah, I will definitely!"
Yu Siyuan had activities in other places before, and now the new drama "The Boxer" is about to start. He and Gu Xin, as the male and female protagonists, are going to be on a well-known variety show in China to promote, so they flew back to City S today.
"Brother Yan, what are you talking about? Yang Anyu... he participated in "Voice of Tomorrow"?" Yu Siyuan frowned as soon as he got home.
After "The Boxer" was finished, he only hoped that Yang Anyu would continue to eat, drink and have fun, and be his playboy, and stop setting foot in the entertainment industry. But Yang Anyu actually went to the draft, is this arranged by Yang Jue
It is a fact that the two brothers of the Yang family are at odds. He has heard it from others. Every time Yang Anyu came to the company, he had a big fight with Mr. Yang, and then left angrily. The Yang family also looked down on this illegitimate child at all.
But now, which one are they singing
"Yeah." Yan Feng nodded, "Siyuan, we don't want to get involved in this matter."
"I know."
Because the company sent people to remind Yu Siyuan and Yan Feng before, and arranged Yu Siyuan's activities to other places, so he has restrained himself a lot in the past month and dare not make trouble.
But when he thought of Yang Anyu's possible entry into the circle, he felt inexplicably uneasy and irritable.
Seeing Yu Siyuan's tangled look, Li Ye guessed what he was thinking, but he was very calm: "Siyuan, once Yang Anyu's identity is used well, it will actually have the opposite effect."
"What's the meaning?"
"Public opinion." Yan Feng sneered.
It has been about three weeks since the last audition, and today is the day of the re-election.
Early in the morning, Yang Anyu received another text message from that strange number—
[come on]
This time there were only two words, and the content became less and less, but Yang Anyu still smiled, he could feel kindness and friendliness from it.
Since there was still no way to get through, Yang Anyu had no choice but to reply.
[Thank you, I will try my best]
Since the other party didn't want to reveal his identity, Yang Anyu didn't force it, maybe the other party has some difficulties.
The Xingfeng TV station in S City changed the place for the re-election to a large studio, and the performance time was extended to five minutes. There are about 50 contestants who have received the selection certificate. According to the singing situation, 20 contestants will be selected in the end.
Soon after, the 20 contestants who successfully advanced will officially participate in the recording of "Voice of Tomorrow", and once they have this stage, they will also be known by audiences across the country.
This time, the program team arranged makeup artists and stylists for the contestants, but the dressing room is still shared by many people. When preparing in the backstage lounge, as soon as Yang Anyu appeared, many people's eyes immediately focused on him.
Yang Anyu naturally noticed that there was unkindness, jealousy, and even resentment in these gazes.
"Hey, do you know? This young master of the Yang family should have been eliminated in the audition. He can participate in the re-election now because of his strong background."
"The entertainment industry itself is chaotic enough. The second generation ancestor can stay at home, but he insists on adding to the chaos. I guess being a celebrity is just for fun."
"To be honest, it's normal for someone to rely on his face and background. But this young master is ignorant, and he will be a vase at most when he enters the circle in the future, and I heard that he used to get into fights a lot, and he took advantage of both men and women , There are a lot of bad rumors, alas, if he offends someone, there are countless black materials that can be picked up!"
Some people seemed to be wearing colored glasses and began to talk about it.
Guo Lixu's expression became more and more ugly, just as he wanted to go forward to say something, he was stopped by Yang Anyu: "Calm down."
Guo Lixu looked at Yang Anyu, and suddenly remembered that there were often all kinds of rumors about him in school. Yang Anyu didn't bother to defend himself, and chose to remain silent, but he gradually used his real actions to make everyone change their views.
"Don't be angry with me, I'm used to this kind of thing." Yang Anyu shrugged, but his face was relaxed, "It's okay."
If you get angry about this, affect your emotions, and fail to perform normally in the game, wouldn't that be playing into the hands of others
He will speak with facts.
After Qin Nuoxi glanced at those people coldly, he pulled Yang Anyu away and sat aside.
"Don't be nervous, that's your stage." Qin Nuoxi encouraged Yang Anyu before taking the stage.
In the past few weeks, he has seen Yang Anyu's hard work. Although it is difficult to improve his singing skills for a while, but with his dancing, Yang Anyu's overall performance is not too bad, maybe there is hope.
"Yes, it's done just like in normal practice, I believe you." Guo Lixu also said.
"Nuo Xi, Li Xu, don't worry, I will use this song "Limit" to swell the faces of those people!" Yang Anyu patted his chest and smiled confidently.
Seeing how energetic he was, Qin Nuoxi and Guo Lixu couldn't help but smile.
During the re-election, the previous two female judges were replaced by more professional musicians, and Jiang Ziqian and the strict teacher He Yi were still sitting on the judges' seat.
"Yang Anyu, what are you going to sing today? Is it Yi Chenyan's song?" Jiang Ziqian asked.
Yang Anyu nodded: "Well, I want to perform "Limit"."
Hearing this, Jiang Ziqian rubbed his chin, smiled and said, "I appreciate your persistence and courage, let's start."
When the music started, Yang Anyu sang and danced. His voice inevitably trembled, but the clear and cheerful singing voice, coupled with a very rhythmic rhythm, was very contagious, as if it mobilized the cells of the whole body.
But suddenly, Yang Anyu's earphones buzzed, and he couldn't hear the music accompaniment all of a sudden. A few beats went wrong, and the rhythm was completely messed up.
Everyone was shocked!
Frozen on the spot for a few seconds, Yang Anyu closed his eyes and concentrated, and with his natural sense of rhythm, he regained his tone.
Yang Anyu, who had recovered, sang loudly again. He danced his body, and his feet were full of youthful vitality. Finally, he ended the performance with a smile.
The moment Yang Anyu bowed deeply, there was warm applause from the audience.
Not only the four judges, but even the host next to him smiled and applauded him: "Yang Anyu, thank you for your wonderful performance."
This burst of applause made Yang Anyu feel a little dazed. There was still fine sweat on his forehead, his chest heaved and he was still panting slightly, but his eyes were bright, as if three thousand stars had been crushed.
It seems that everything is no longer important, and their applause at the moment is enough.
The applause gradually stopped, but in the next second, Teacher He Yi still pressed the red light of negation. Jiang Ziqian lowered his eyes, and put his hand on the red light.