The Best Actor and the Non-Captive Canary

"The special stage prepared by fifteen teenagers for all the producers of the people-starts now."

The light above the head gradually softened, and the middle, high, and low voices sounded at the same time. The warm teenagers in light-colored sweaters held microphones and walked up to the dreamy stage with artificial snowflakes from both sides to stand still.

The camera slowly passed over the faces of the teenagers. Ling Mu, who was restless, lowered his eyes slightly, and his slender eyelashes showed faintly out-of-focus pupils. He held the wheat and gently opened his thin lips and sang his own voice , a few pieces of pure white flutters fell just right on the top of his hair and shoulders, this appearance added a lot of color to the sad atmosphere.

The blue sea in the audience has been completely melted into a sea of ​​tears by the scene captured by the camera.

As the end of the music slowed down, a row of red letters appeared on the split screens on both sides of the stage [Voting channel is closed]

The contestants on the stage quickly exited when the lights dimmed, and the horror recording room recorded a few days ago and the vcr session of watching family members began to play on the large background screen.

After stepping off the stage, Ling Mu unconsciously looked around, but couldn't see Yan Qiujing's shadow, feeling a little disappointed.

Yuan Lai hooked his neck and took him to the locker room: "Why are you running? Hurry up and change your clothes and touch up your makeup. The ranking will be announced soon."

The prepared video was only about 20 minutes long, and the time was very tight. The program team was racing against time in the background to count the final votes. Fang Lin and Yan Qiujing were called early to wait for the results of the vote count.

Yan Qiujing sat on the swivel chair in the meeting room and kept shaking from side to side, Fang Lin said with a smile: "Are you so nervous?"

"I'm more nervous than winning the award myself," Yan Qiujing said.

The video on the big screen ended, and fifteen contestants in uniform stood on the triangular high platform in the center of the performance stage and waited for the results to be announced.

When the lights at the other end of the connecting channel of the performance stage were turned on, the tense atmosphere instantly enveloped the audience. The five glorious seats on the opposite pyramid high platform seemed to be shining with golden light under the illumination of countless beams of light, shining dazzlingly into every contestant and in the eyes of fans.

At the same time, Yan Qiujing, who was in the result presentation area across the way, and Yan Qiujing who was smiling at him burned into Ling Mu's eyes.

In this atmosphere, a shout suddenly sounded from the side stage: "Come on, 602!"

Sitting on the trainee seats for elimination, Wang Le and Chen Mian got the support sticks of the four from nowhere and waved them wildly.Yuan Lai, who was standing at the front of the inverted triangle, let out a "puchi" laugh, which drew laughter from the audience as well.

Fang Lin was also amused by them, and took a while to pick up the microphone to signal everyone to be quiet: "Now it's finally time, everyone has been waiting all night for the group debut results to be announced."

"Before the results are announced, let's first announce the group name chosen by netizens for the five-member boy group debuting tonight—"

Yan Qiujing continued her words: "Last week, the program team collected the debut group name from netizens online, and the one with the highest number of likes is the name of our boy group's final debut tonight——GiveMeFive."

He paused, glanced at the opposite stage, and said, "Then, for your five youngsters, start to announce."

Fang Lin held the card in her hand and announced: "The final ranking announcement is also announced from the penultimate place. The contestant with the highest number of votes from the audience will automatically become the C position of the final boy group debut."

When it was time to announce the results, Ling Mu felt extremely calm.On the one hand, he might have been distracted by the wound on Yan Qiujing's hand, on the other hand... Ling Mu had to admit that Yan Qiujing's happy smile when he looked at him just now made him feel at ease.

The first name Yan Qiujing read out was the child who was in the same group as Ling Mu in the second performance.

The child's mother's heart was broken when the child's tears fell. After being hugged by the people around him, the child cried and choked to the fans who shouted "Mom loves you" in the audience: You can't shout like that, my mother is here...

Ling Mu saw Yan Qiujing turned sideways and said something to the side, and quickly took a pack of tissues from the staff and handed it to the boy.

Shotacon.

Ling Mu had no reason to think of such a sentence.

Yan Qiujing always kept an eye on Ling Mu's direction from the corner of his eye, and when he received that cold gaze wrapped in cold air, the corners of his mouth curled up indistinctly.

"—Zhao Chengze! No.3, congratulations!" Fang Lin smiled and looked this way.

As soon as Ling Mu turned his head, he caught a glimpse of a figure rushing towards him, Yuan Lai hugged Zhao Chengze's shoulder and laughed loudly, "Brother, you are awesome!"

Ling Mu walked over and stretched out his arms to hug him. As soon as the word "Congratulations" fell, Wang Le and Chen Mian who jumped up from behind staggered, just squeezed into this slightly crowded hug, and Yuan Lai and Li Yangxu also joined in. In, the six of them hugged each other tightly.

After accepting all the congratulations from the players on the stage, Zhao Chengze turned around and stretched out his arms towards Li Yangxu who was not far away.

Li Yangxu walked over and hugged him again, with a smile from the bottom of his eyes, but the laughter was accompanied by an unstoppable tremor: "I knew you could do it."

Zhao Chengze put one hand on his back, and put the other on the back of his head gently: "I'll wait for you up there."

Li Yangxu laughed softly again, patted him on the back, and said, "Go quickly."

"Now it's time for the announcement of the No. [-] and No. [-] positions." Yan Qiujing looked at Ling Mu while holding the microphone, and continued: "Next, please announce the two men's team C candidates on the big screen."

Soon, close-ups of Yuan Lai and Ling Mu's faces appeared on the left and right screens on both sides of the stage.

The smile on Yuan Lai's face was still flamboyant, while Ling Mu's was still that faint smile.

Yan Qiujing looked at Ling Mu, with an uncontrollable smile in his eyes, realized that the camera was in front of him, and then hurriedly continued to say: "Please come to the stage where the order is announced, both of you."

Yuan Lai and Ling Mu walked side by side on the shining connecting passage...

"Ah—!" There was a sudden burst of screaming from the audience, someone secretly took out the cp hand that had been hidden for half the night, and someone picked up the long lens in their hands...

Yan Qiujing's smile froze, and he tried his best to force it to hang on his face.

He held the corner of his mouth and watched the two walking towards him from the starlight, and suddenly felt a stomachache.

After the two stood firmly on the two round platforms on the stage where the order was announced, Yan Qiujing continued: "Yuan Lai and Ling Mu, who will be able to reach the C position after debuting in the final group?——Let us confirm the result together. "

"The final center of the GM-5 men's group voted by millions of viewers before the Internet—"

Yan Qiujing's voice paused, and he said with a smile: "—I will reveal it to you later."

The stage went dark amid booing, and sponsor advertisements began to play on the big screen in the background.

Yuan Lai's straight back immediately relaxed after leaving the camera, he wobbled like ADHD and said to Ling Mu who was still standing not far away, "It's you."

"It's you." Yan Qiujing came over with two bottles of water, raised his hand and handed him one.

"...It's really boring." Yuan Lai took the water and said to him very speechlessly: "Can people like you with a script in your hand still have some professional ethics?"

"Sorry, I can't." Yan Qiujing unscrewed another bottle of water and handed it to Ling Mu, but Ling Mu didn't take it.

Yan Qiujing looked up at his jawline and begged in a low voice: "Hurry up, there are still people watching, please save my husband~"

"..." Ling Mu clenched his hands close to the hem of his trousers, and after a while, he reluctantly snatched the water bottle from his hand and brought it to his mouth to take a sip.

As soon as the smile appeared on Yan Qiujing's face, he was glared at by the people on the round stage.

When the stage was lit up again, Yan Qiujing held his hand card as usual and said, "Welcome back, and now continue to announce the voting results for everyone."

"GM-5's final boy group center is—"

"—Yuan Lai! Congratulations!"

The camera pushed to a close-up close-up, Yuan Lai cursed Yan Qiujing in his heart while quickly putting on a face of disbelief, took the microphone he handed over and bowed: "Thank you, Brother Yan, I didn't expect it to be me... "

Yan Qiujing looked at him lovingly, and said with a smile, "Now say something to the person who likes you."

Yuan Lai stood still on the round stage, raised the microphone and put it to his mouth: "Thank you to the audience who have supported me and voted for me for so many months, as well as the caring care of the program team, and the careful teaching of the instructors, it is because of you I am really grateful to you for allowing me to stand in this position." After speaking, he bowed deeply to the audience and took a long time to get up.

"This may be the last time I stand on such a big stage, and I still have something to say."

Fang Lin smiled and said, "Be more confident, your stage will only be bigger than this in the future."

Yuan Lai just smiled and didn't respond. He pointed to a certain position under the stage and asked, "Can I have a shot over there?"

A few young people holding Yuan Lai's lamp signs and hand banners were quickly captured on the big screen at the back. Yuan Lai looked at them and said with a smile, "I'm here for you, you guys have to remember it for me."

The staff handed over a microphone, and a tall boy with tears in his eyes held the microphone and said, "Bao, Brother Bao, you are the most handsome in the audience tonight!"

"Xiaoya, did you take a picture of me?" Yuan Lai asked.

The boy in the audience handed the microphone to the girl next to him, and the girl smiled and said, "It must be filmed! There are so many shots, Brother Bao is so handsome!"

Yuan Lai laughed again, and his eyes turned to the man who was holding the light board at the farthest side, looking at him with endless tenderness in his eyes.

Suddenly, he put down the microphone and shouted to the men in the audience: "Old boyfriend! Am I qualified enough to take care of you now?"

The man in the audience was caught off guard by this sudden coming out of the closet, and looked at Yuan Lai who was smiling proudly after the successful prank on the stage...

Everyone was dumbfounded, and soon a few young people next to them burst into screams: "Brother Bao is awesome!"

As soon as this sound came out, the audience suddenly boiled.

Only then did Fang Lin realize what he meant by "standing on such a big stage for the last time" just now, she was also a little stunned, and asked Yan Qiujing in a low voice: "What should we do now?"

Before waiting for a reply, she looked up and saw Yan Qiujing staring straight at Ling Mu who was also on the stage in a daze, she immediately got angry, poked him and said angrily: "When is it time? What about Kung Fu nymphomaniacs?"

Yan Qiujing murmured: "You said that if I go up to propose a marriage now..."

Fang Lin's expression froze for a moment, she came back to her senses and hurriedly pulled him and said, "Brother, calm down! Don't you buy one get one free for live broadcasting accidents?"

Yan Qiujing glanced back at her, and after a while said, "Don't worry, I'll just talk casually." He turned his gaze back to Ling Mu again, and said in a low voice, "He's still going to debut, how can I be willing..."

Ling Mu just recovered from the shock of Yuan Lai coming out live, subconsciously turned his head, and bumped into Yan Qiujing's tender eyes.

"Continue with the process," Yan Qiujing turned around and said to Fang Lin, "Let's finish announcing the ranking first, and we'll talk about other things after the live broadcast."

Yan Qiujing stood on the stage and raised the microphone, maintaining a calm expression on his face and said, "Okay, please invite contestant Yuan Lai to climb up to the top of the pyramid and take a seat."

"No.2 contestant Ling Mu, what do you want to say to the audience who support you?"

When Ling Mu lowered his head to pick up the microphone from his hand, he involuntarily looked at the scar on his finger. It looked like a cut, or a burn?How did it work.After Yan Qiujing handed him the wheat, he hid his hand by his side without a trace, Ling Mu raised his eyes and glanced at him, and Yan Qiujing hurriedly smiled at him as if nothing had happened.

Ling Mu's eyes stopped on his face, and then he turned to face the camera and said, "Thank you to everyone who supported me, I will work harder in the future." After saying that, he bowed deeply and returned the microphone to Yan Qiu Jing turned around and walked to the second position on the pyramid.

Yan Qiujing laughed dryly and said, "Sincere and sincere, concise and to the point, it really is our little sweet bean's style."

"Next, we will be the last player in our debut position."

"Please announce the last candidate for debut on the big screen—"

When the two faces appeared on the screens on both sides of the stage, Zhao Chengze in the pyramid seat couldn't control his trembling hands, so he had to put them on his knees and clenched into fists, staring at Li Yangxu on the screen.

"No.5—Congratulations, Lin Qiwei."

The boy named Lin Qiwei cried.

Li Yangxu smiled faintly at the camera in front of him, his eyes were calm without any waves, he looked at Zhao Chengze who couldn't stop crying and said silently: Don't cry, I'll wait for you.

After the final ranking was announced, the live broadcast was finally coming to an end. The four months of mutual achievements slowly came to an end amidst laughter and tears.

Backstage dressing room.

With a cold face, Ling Mu said to Yan Qiujing who was hugging him tightly and not letting go: "Let me go."

Yan Qiujing wrapped his hands tightly around the person in his arms, buried his head on his shoulders and said in a muffled voice, "I won't let go."

Just as Ling Mu stretched out his hand to push him, he realized that his thoracic spine hadn't recovered yet. The hand raised in mid-air stopped by his side for a long while, and finally fell down weakly.

His voice was cold and cold when he was angry: "What did you promise me?"

Yan Qiujing buried her head and rubbed against his shoulder, and whispered, "Wife..."

Ling Mu raised his hand to push his head away, and snorted coldly: "Who is your wife?"

Yan Qiujing's body froze when he heard the words, and when he looked up at him, his eyes were filled with tears, and his trembling voice sounded aggrieved and pitiful: "Aren't you going to marry me?"

Ling Mu's cold eyes swept over his face: "Don't do this to me."

Yan Qiujing's hand slowly let go from his waist, his eyelashes trembled a few times when he lowered his head and looked down, and then he whispered: "I'm sorry, I thought you would want to see me..."

He continued in a calm voice: "I just want you to see me when you miss me, and I... don't want to miss every important moment in your life."

These words successfully made Ling Mu's throat tense, his lips parted slightly, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

He watched Yan Qiujing take a handful out of his pocket and stretch out his slightly clenched hand in front of him. This scarred hand was even more shocking when viewed up close, and Ling Mu's eyes immediately turned red.

He raised his trembling hand and gently caressed it, but this hand slowly unfolded in front of his eyes, in the palm lay a pair of not-so-delicate silver rings...

"Last night, it was too late to finish reading the script. The old master refused to stay up all night, so I just read it and did it myself." Yan Qiujing's voice was filled with indescribable frustration. I know how many of them have been broken, and it was so hard to make such a pair. My hands are too clumsy, and I made them very rough, and I am afraid that you will dislike them..."

A drop of warm liquid hit his palm, and soon another drop.

Yan Qiujing, who kept his head down all the time, looked at the tears in his palm and thought, "It's done."

He took advantage of the victory to pursue, then took a small step back and knelt down in front of Ling Mu, looked up at him and asked cautiously, "Do you... want it?"

Ling Mu's tears could not be stopped, and it took a long time to make a sound from his sour and astringent throat.

"want."

-Complete-

Tomorrow there will be a postscript to the proposal and competition,

After the end of the postscript, I started to write a long story!