Juliet Tower

The three days and two nights at the beach were not as comfortable as An Jiayu had imagined. They just set up tents by themselves. The director team also asked the resident MCs and guests to provide their own meals, but their mobile phones and other belongings were confiscated before recording. Just leave a few changes of clothes and standing medicines.

"Want to...beg for food with the nearby residents...?" Several guests were a little dumbfounded.

"It's not begging, it's changing the ingredients. Let's think of a way together." Along the way, everyone chattered out ideas, "Let that so-and-so go clean his face, isn't his idol drama on the air now? Those who can sing Songs, or selling labor to help others with some work... I will negotiate and see what the other party will ask..."

An Jiayu was not quite used to being on a variety show for the first time, so she didn't participate in the discussion, and followed quietly at the end of the team.

He had only drank one coconut since he hit the ground, and he was tired, hot and hungry.No wonder Qiao Yumian was so repulsed when he heard that he was going to be on a variety show... He already regretted it.

"That's right! You can ask the violinist to play a piece of music!" Everyone suddenly looked back at him in unison, "It is said that it is hard to get a ticket for your recital overseas!"

"...It's not that exaggerated..." An Jiayu was startled, and somehow the topic turned to herself, "I didn't bring a piano... and I don't have many audiences..."

"Huh? Didn't you say that you professional performers practice the piano every day? What do you mean that even you know if you don't practice for one day, the teacher knows if you don't practice for two days, and everyone knows if you don't practice for three days?" The little idol who debuted for less than a year stared at There was a bit of gloating in his expression.

An Jiayu usually doesn't pay much attention to talent shows and interpersonal relationships in the entertainment industry. When they met for the first time in the morning, but because they couldn't call out the name of this little idol, he targeted him.The boy was only just now, and only when I heard him chatting with others did I know that he was the nephew of a certain big director. He was good-looking and could sing and dance.An Jiayu felt that one thing more is worse than one thing less, and the other thing was that he was still a child, so he made concessions where he could take a step back.I don't want the other party not only to be ungrateful, but also to blame the musician for his aloofness and contempt for others.

"It's best to practice every day. But the company has requirements, you can't play on variety shows at will." An Jiayu glanced at him, unhurriedly, but did not hide the indifference in his tone.

"That's right. Our program is not up to standard." The other party glanced at him, and didn't call his name seriously all day as if in revenge. "Then let's make dinner for the musicians."

...That's right, it means that he is the only one who comes to eat rice...

As it turned out, by coincidence, there was a violin boy learning the violin in the first house he knocked on. The top of his head was not as high as his waist. When he opened the door, An Jiayu's eyes lit up.

He didn't even believe that it wasn't arranged by the director team. Probably this is the so-called "script" of the reality show, but he, the lead actor, was unprepared.

Qintong's mother is obviously also a music player. With her face flushed and her mouth covered, she faltered and said, "Mr. An can play for a short time, and you can choose from our refrigerator!"

An Jiayu glanced at the chief director as if asking for help. It was clearly negotiated in advance, and the contract also stated that he would not be arranged to play in the show.

But the other party seems to have forgotten the previous agreement, standing in a lot of dark cameras and smilingly spreading his hands to him, as if saying: This is not arranged by me, it is God's will, it is the will of the people, you can play a song.The performer's first variety show is full of gimmicks. -The emperor's grapes-

Everyone is looking forward to it, but few people really like classical music or appreciate him.

An Jiayu has been under the aura brought by An Zhen since she was a child. She beheaded her head at the age of 15 and became famous with her proud talent and hardworking youth who are not inferior to anyone. She has cooperated with top conductors and orchestras in the world. For more than [-] years How has it ever fallen into this situation.

But when she lowered her head, the six-year-old girl looked up at him, her eyes were clear and even pious, including the young mother behind her.

An Jiayu took a deep breath, calmed down, glanced at the music stand standing in the middle of the living room, then looked at the piano in the corner, squatted down and asked her, "How many years have you been studying?"

The little girl seemed to really like the violin, she immediately smiled and stretched out her little hand to say yeah in front of his eyes: "Two years."

"Then, can you come with me? Let's play this." He pointed to the open sheet music, which is Bach's Minuet in G major, "I'll accompany you."

As he said that, he didn't pick up the piano, but pushed the little girl's shoulder to let her stand beside the piano, and turned to ask the parents: "Can I play?"

The other party nodded hastily, depending on the situation, she would agree to whatever An Jiayu said, and had already forgotten about the arrangements of the director team.

An Jiayu lifted the lid of the piano, shook his left hand lightly and moved it around.

The accompaniment of the minuet is very simple, and it is impossible for a little girl or a beginner to pull up to a certain speed. Playing slowly will not have any effect.

He walked easily with ten fingers on the keys, and a dinner was served.

The director was not very satisfied, but other resident guests came out to smooth things over, and finally pushed the show forward without any risk.

After dinner, everyone set up a tent together, and the resident guest who just helped him out was an older host.Seeing his displeasure, the other party thought he was having trouble with that little idol, and asked to share the tent with him when sharing the tent.

At night, the host took the initiative to explain An Jiayu, brought the topic to classical music, and revealed that he was actually aware of An Jiayu's hand injury.

"Your tour with Boston has been cancelled. I happen to be a friend I know as your substitute." The other party patted him on the shoulder.

This person was originally on a well-known talk show. He was very good at communicating with people, and his attitude was kind to the point of kindness. An Jiayu gradually put down his guard and talked a few more words with him, talking about classical music and Asian performances. My family's situation overseas, I also talked about occupational diseases, hand injuries, and missing the stage.

They talked about it late at night, and when they lay down before going to bed, An Jiayu saw that the other party suddenly took out a sun hat and hung it in a corner of the tent, only to realize that a surveillance camera had already been set up there, perfectly integrated with the tent.

"I'll change clothes." The other party explained when he saw his overly surprised eyes, "If I get photographed, I won't be able to broadcast it."

An Jiayu was a little confused: "I thought there was no camera in the tent..."

"How is it possible." The other party raised his hand and pointed at various inconspicuous corners, covering them with towels and clothes one by one. Finally, he took off the printed T-shirt to expose his upper body, and changed into a vest with pitifully scant fabric. All coverings were removed.

The sea breeze poured into the tent through the screen door, and An Jiayu's heart was shattered by a wave.

So their conversation just now was completely filmed... He thought this tent was a private space, so he talked with him about it.

Bite the bullet and finished recording the show, he contacted Vicky immediately. The girl was not experienced enough to deal with it, so he called An Zhen and called back Ji Yuanxiao. I promised to cut this part and not broadcast it.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the program group still broke its promise for the ratings.

Qiao Yumian clicked on the trending search, and the most popular one was a video clipped from the show.

In the tent, An Jiayu took the hand-held fan handed to him by MC and blew it on his face, his curly bangs flying around, revealing his shiny forehead.

"So, is it true that we closed the stage before? Why not just cancel the show and refund the tickets?" MC asked.

"...I thought about canceling it, but I know that some people deliberately set aside time and bought air tickets or train tickets from other places to rush there just to listen to this scene. There are also some students who study abroad and live frugally Useful." An Jiayu licked her lips, "I don't have the heart to let them be disappointed after spending money, and I feel young, so I can get over it once I grit my teeth."

"So how bad is the wrist? Can't hold the piano at all? What did the doctor say?"

"At the worst time last Christmas, I couldn't move my whole hand... Of course the doctor was furious." Then he paused, "He scolded me for a long time, and said... there is really nothing to do."

The close-up shots kept switching between the two, occasionally capturing An Jiayu's small movements.

I don't know if he was too tired, but when he answered, he was in a half-empty state, looking down at his left hand, moving his fingers unconsciously.

"Will you miss the stage?"

"Of course." The violinist smiled helplessly, "Actually, I'm not used to it even now."

"Would you regret that you were too obsessed with high-intensity practice and performances? If you were asked to choose again..."

An Jiayu was stunned: "I won't regret it. Practicing piano and performing are both very enjoyable things. But I will change the part that might be brave if I choose again, and the performance will be slightly reduced. In addition, I will exercise more. , before practicing the piano, you should warm up slowly like an athlete, and rest more when you are sick... In short, you will consider your health more, after all, this road will take a lifetime. So everyone must take warning, Don't learn from me...to cause such serious consequences..."

"Alas..." The host patted An Jiayu on the shoulder with a look of regret.

The author says:

Yu: I was calculated by the program group.