All the cubs I raise have become giants [Entertainment]

The signboards with the words "Zai Zai Chong Duck" and "Huai Huai Jia Jia" were alone in the darkness.

There are not many of them, and their branches are in many corners of the entire venue.Unlike other fans, they didn't shout and cheer loudly, but held the light signs quietly and persistently.

There is one person, he did not come.

But his name quietly shines in every corner.

They knew that Fang Huai might not be able to come here in person to get the applause and glory he deserved.

But they want his name lit up here, in this venue.

never go out.

During the interval of the show, the chief judge raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the light board.

This mysterious chief judge is very young, a little too young, and his skin is a kind of white that is close to sickness.He has a stud in his left ear, handsome and casually leaning on a chair, even under the camera, he always looks impatient and bored.

He looked at those lights for a while, and then asked the people around him: "Who is Fang Huai?"

The judge smiled and explained: "A contestant has a fever and seems to have abstained."

The chief judge snorted out of boredom.

Perhaps because the program group still had hope, Fang Huai's program was arranged to be the last one.

But he didn't come until the penultimate player came on the field.

Miracles have happened many times.In the audition, in the primaries, in the talent round...but not in the finals.

Fang Huai will not come, and many people suddenly realized this.

He is not a god, he will be tired and sick, and it is impossible to fulfill their every wish every time.

Even so, that's really disappointing.

Not reconciled to him.

but……

"It doesn't matter if you don't come."

"Where you want to go, you will arrive one day. Because—"

"You're already shining."

Many fans flocked to Fang Huai's Weibo to comment.

Not comfort, not sympathy.

Fang Huai's last Weibo was the day before, and he posted the simple two words 'good night'.His Weibo is very simple, with few words and no cute expressions, but he will answer fans' questions very seriously.

The promotional slogan of "The Light of the Star" is 'Stand at the highest place and touch the light of the stars'.

As a result, some fans consciously started tagging on Weibo.

——"You don't need to touch, you are already a star."

He was already shining brightly.

The penultimate player is Lu Yu.

This is so similar to the situation during the primary election, and it was the same at that time, Fang Huai was late.But there were not so many people who supported him at that time, and his goodness was not discovered by so many people at that time.

But then...he arrived.

Lu Yu's singing and dancing are very good, and the style he chose was right. Even though he had a dark history on him before, it caused a lot of cheers.

[Lu Yu dances very well, I don't understand why you hate him, pink eye disease? 】

[Splash dirty water with rhythm to find out.If Lu Yu won the championship today, it would be nothing but luck. 】

[Luck is good so what?Slightly slightly, unlike your family, who have no luck and strength, they deserve to be confused for a lifetime. 】

This kind of barrage, which obviously provoked a war, was quickly banned by the official housing management.

And Fang Huai's fans are still waiting.

What if?

Lu Yu gave a speech on the stage, while the host was on the side, ready to go on stage to read the advertisement at any time-then the score was given after reading the advertisement, and the final link was entered.It is impossible for the program group to let 30 to [-] people wait for one person, and it is useless for Fang Huai to catch up now.

Even if you can make it in time, it takes time to make up and change clothes, right?It is impossible for the show to leave such a big gap to wait for him.

Until Lu Yu stepped off the stage, the hostess shook the microphone and was about to go up.

The door suddenly opened and light came in.

The recording has already started, and the door is generally impossible to open.unless--

Someone realized something.

[Damn, arrived at the last minute again? ! 】

[It's too late now, I don't have time to put on makeup! 】

[I don't know what to say, I just want to cry. 】

It was different from the last time Fang Huai arrived at the last minute.

This time, almost the audience was silent.

Everyone is looking at him.

The boy was wearing a slightly wider white shirt, with a white and delicate calf exposed under the trousers, like a high school student who just finished school.Sweat was dripping from his forehead, his light amber eyes seemed washed, and his cheeks were slightly red.

Fang Huai was still running a fever.

The high fever subsided, the low-grade fever persisted, and complications followed one after another.One dream after another came true. In the evening, Fang Huai opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. The first thing that came to his mind was——

Today is the final of "Stellar Light".

He wants to come, Fang Huai thought, he must come.

There are so many people... waiting for him.

So here he is.

The scene was silent for nearly half a minute.

The hostess was stunned holding the microphone, and looked at the chief director for help.The chief director listened to the headset for a while, then gestured to her, indicating 'not going up for now'.

Just now, in the director's headset, the cold and deep voice from last time came again:

"Delay."

The director made a gesture, and the only beam of chasing light followed the door, following the young man's steps forward, moving forward all the way.

When the director did this, his heart was beating violently.Delaying for Fang Huai by himself for 3 minutes was all he could do, even if Ye Yuyuan didn't ask for it, he planned to do it.

This is an adventure in itself.It is undoubtedly a big attraction for the champion seed players to arrive at the end, but if Fang Huai's performance is messed up, the rhythm of the whole program will be disrupted. The final is not like the final. was redoubled.

And this is even a high probability event. After all, Fang Huai's singing and dancing performance in the third round was very bad, and he has no bargaining chips.

A big gamble with a small chance of winning.

The crowded crowd split a path leading to the stage, and Fang Huai walked along that path.

An oppressive silence permeated the scene.

Like boiling water to a climax before erupting, many emotions brewed until—

The fan holding the light sign suddenly burst into tears.

"Come on Huaihuai." She cried.

So the emotions accumulated for a long time suddenly burst out, like excitement, and also like a sudden relaxation after great pressure, like the rest of your life after a catastrophe.

"Come on Huaihuai!"

"Cubs charge ducks!!"

"Don't stress, we all believe in you."

The sound went from small to loud, from scattered to concentrated.

In the end, all Fang Huai fans present shouted in unison:

"Fang Huai, come on."

"Without touching, you are a star in your own right."

Without touching, you are a star in your own right.

Born at the end, as small as dust.

The stars covered in the dust and sand have always been shining, but the light is unknown.

Now, they have seen it, and many more will see it in the future.

Sooner or later, his name will be engraved in the center of the light, which will never fade.

Fang Huai was taken aback.

He took half a step back, facing the direction the voice came from, and bowed seriously.

No words, no sound needed.

This extremely solemn bow lasted for ten seconds. Fang Huai took one last look at the people holding up his name lights, smiled, and walked forward.

Surrounded by light, the boy walked to the front of the stage.

The stage was very high, about to reach Fang Huai's chest, and the stairs were on one side—but it would have to go around far. Now the rhythm of the final has been disrupted, and it would hurt to delay it for another minute.

[No makeup?Don't change clothes anymore? 】

[It's too late, so I can only go directly, which is a bit of a disadvantage. 】

【As long as he comes, it's fine, really. 】

"Shall I move you a ladder?" the assistant director asked.

"no need."

Fang Huai looked at him, smiled, and shook his head.

Then he supported the edge of the stage with one hand, and jumped lightly——

The large shirt was pulled up, revealing a graceful waistline. The boy's hair was lifted by the wind. His figure nimbly supported the edge of the stage and turned over, his movements were neat and handsome.

The air that had been stagnant for a long time suddenly began to flow slowly.

"Fang Huai, continue!" Someone shouted from the audience.

Fang Huai raised his hand to catch the thing thrown at him.

"Thanks."

That's a headset.

Fang Huai put on the headset, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath back and forth.Without makeup, the young man's porcelain-white skin could not see any blemishes under the stage lights. He was handsome and clean, as if he was being pampered by all the lights.

He rolled his eyes at the audience and laughed.

"Fang Huai, I like you!" In the silence, several fans suddenly shouted.

"I like you too." He said seriously, "I like you very much."

The fans clenched the lights and nodded with tears in their eyes.

After saying this, he closed his eyes, and all the lights went out one by one, leaving only a trailing light.

His condition is actually not good.

Low-grade fever, dizziness, tinnitus and hearing distortion from complications.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

The young man stood in the center of the stage, in the center of all light.The air flow speed suddenly slowed down, was pulled into the vortex by a special magnetic field, and accelerated again.

The palm of his right hand spread upwards, and the eyelashes covered with light lifted up little by little——

The music suddenly sounded!

Xiao Wang is an art student in his third year at Nanshi Dance Academy.She happened to be chasing "The Light of the Star" recently, but unlike some people, she didn't like Fang Huai.Xiao Wang is a face controler, but not purely a face controler - after all, it is a variety show for singing and dancing, and it depends on his face. Wouldn't it be better to go directly to the photo shoot or catwalk?

A contestant who can't dance is no different from a vase to her.

Fang Huai is that vase.

Still a not-so-successful vase, Xiao Wang thought with some disdain.She doesn't eat this kind of clean milk dog, chasing stars is not raising a son, and idols without any hormones are too boring.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Xiao Wang opened the live broadcast room on time.She asked a friend specifically, and the friend said that Fang Huai probably abstained, so she planned to watch the finals.

After all, in the third round before, she was really pissed off by Fang Huai's dance. When she danced like this, the fans still had the face to say, "Do you know how hard my baby is working?" and "Is he there?" Progress ah'.

Therefore, when Fang Huai arrived at the last moment and the director cut the camera to him, Xiao Wang rolled his eyes and planned to quit the studio.

Suddenly, her fingers stopped in mid-air.

It was the moment when Fang Huai leaned on the edge of the stage with one hand and jumped up.

Fang Huai is a thin and tall teenager with good proportions.He happened to be wearing a slightly wider shirt today, and the line from the wrist bone to the elbow was very good, especially because the hem of the shirt was pulled up inadvertently, revealing a waistline.

The ends of her hair were lifted by the wind.

Xiao Wang was stunned.

——She herself is a dancer, and she is naturally sensitive to various movements.The same dance, the same movements, are performed differently by professionals and laymen. Laymen dance very embarrassingly. It is because the basic skills have not been mastered, the feeling has not been developed, and they have not enlightened at all.

It is also a very simple movement to jump on the stage, and some people are dry and stiff.It was the same with Fang Huai before. The last time he was actually not that bad, he carefully picked out the details of his movements, but they were too dry and hard, and he was a little nervous without any aura.

Now suddenly there is.

There are also people talking about this in the barrage.

[Damn, I thought it was so handsome when I turned it up just now?It's my day. 】

[The gif was cut, can I expect him to get enlightened?It's a pity that she can't dance with such a good figure. 】

[Is this a qualitative change caused by a quantitative change?He is definitely not a gifted type. If he was a gifted type, he wouldn't have danced like that last time. 】

Xiao Wang hesitated for a moment, withdrew his hand, and decided to watch it for another 10 minutes.Anyway, it's only 10 minutes, don't delay things.

Until Fang Huai stood in the center of the stage and put on the headset, all the lights gathered on him.

The moment the music started, Xiao Wang suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise.

——It turned out to be this song!