All the cubs I raise have become giants [Entertainment]

"So, this song..."

"Give me the stars."

The main lights of the venue were dimmed, and the LED screen images were flowing like stars flickering.Shiju officials are not short of money. There are large full LCD screens everywhere in the audience. Previously, sponsor advertisements were displayed, but now those screens have all turned into a starry sky.

Fang Huai's order on the red carpet was almost the last one - the ones who appeared after him were the real heavyweight judges.

90.00% of the people who walk the red carpet are contestants who want to participate in the award competition, and the "mystery guest" does not participate in the competition. According to the previous practice, there can be a 2-minute short program, which just connects between the contestants and the judges, and relaxes the atmosphere.

However, this practice has been almost forgotten in recent years. Red carpet performances are more or less nondescript, the microphone is not dedicated to singing, and the sound system is also lacking. One of them is to make a fool of yourself in front of so many cameras. This kind of effort Unpleasant things, many people are not willing to do.

No one thought that Fang Huai could sing.

The host glanced at the person in charge in surprise, and stepped aside after being signaled.The media reporters raised their cameras one by one, passers-by raised their eyebrows, and countless eyes focused on this place.

Fang Huai stood at the end of the long red carpet and turned around.

He faced a dark crowd not far away, including the media, passers-by, and fans in support uniforms.Some fans lowered their heads and wiped their eyes, and some fans quietly pressed the lights, but most of them just looked at him quietly and seriously.

The young man smiled at them, his light amber eyes seemed to be shining with the most gentle and charming starlight.

The song is called "Star".

The starlight flows slowly, and the simple and clean piano sound flows from the speakers.This piece of music was written last night, and the accompaniment was too late to arrange and produce. Fang Huai borrowed the piano the next day and recorded a minute and a half of short accompaniment.

Last night, the whole city fell into a deep sleep in the middle of the night, and the sleepy boy held a pencil and wrote notes stroke by stroke on the notebook.

He has a lot to say to them.

——Thank you for your company, thank you for falling in love with Fang Huai, who is ordinary and does not understand many things, thank you for picking him up from the mud and dust, and waiting patiently for him to shine.

Thank you for standing by him at the end of the day, for protecting him through bad words, and for always...always believing in him.

They are his stars.

Very warm and silent, enveloping him with the most peaceful and harmless light, watching him move forward.

Never give up.

Fang Huai didn't talk much, and he typed slowly. Even if he wanted to speak, he was powerless.So all the words I want to say are rubbed into the melody little by little, like the most gentle whisper, flowing with the piano and the fine stars.

The noisy environment just now suddenly quieted down. The audience, including the media, looked at him seriously. Behind him, the judges of this award asked people around him with great interest, what is the boy's name and which award he was nominated for this time.

"This song is very nice, is it a cover?"

"The melody is too gentle."

"I don't know anything else, I only know that he... is very courageous."

It is very bold.

This was the second time he stood in front of the fans without saying a word.His strength is actually not great, but he insists on using everything he has to protect them.

This is not the same as posting a Weibo casually.On such a big occasion, I wrote a song for fans all the time, and sang it under so many cameras—before this, this group of Fang Huai fans were ridiculed by the whole Internet, and several big V all reposted on Weibo. After the finals, Fang had a group of new fans. The number of new fans was even larger, and they all in turn called them 'vampires' and 'chasing stars is like collecting debts'.

And Fang Huai's behavior was undoubtedly a resounding slap in the face of these people.

The boy's clean singing continued.His voice was gentle and pleasant, his light-colored eyes were full of light, and he stood under the light and looked seriously at the crowd not far away.

In the dark crowd, one after another light board silently lit up.

It said 'Come on with your arms', 'Zai Zai rushes to the duck', and the cheering words from the previous finals 'No need to touch, you are already a star'.

They didn't speak, and they were still in the shadow, but the lights had been stubbornly turned on one by one.

Like many silent confessions, those lights are like tiny stars, lit up little by little in an endless night sky, and the light gradually spreads——

The girl in the front row was sobbing, her hand holding the sign was trembling, and the eyes of the fans not far away were silently red.

Fans who were unable to come to the scene due to various reasons also watched carefully through TV and webcast.Many people couldn't control their tears, their hearts were obviously sour, but suddenly they felt sweet again.

It was like falling in the air for a long time, floating in the cold wind for a long time, and suddenly stepped on the solid ground and was hugged tightly by someone.

The bullet screens flashed one by one.

[At first, I just thought this boy was very powerful and caring... Now I don't know what I like to conceive, but I just like it. 】

【Not anyone else, just him. 】

[I'm very glad that I like him, and I'm also very proud. 】

【I like him for a long time. 】

The short program has a time limit, it is not long, and half of it has passed in the blink of an eye.Accompanied by the piano sound flowing slowly, Fang Huai held the microphone and inhaled slightly during a two-second pause——

He sang this song very seriously.

Even more serious than in the previous competition, filling all the emotions and thoughts into the melody, and the eyes are shining.

Just before entering the chorus.

The starry sky flowing on the LED screen and the surrounding full LCD screen suddenly disappeared, replaced by many pictures and messages.

“@小猫子: Come on, baby, don’t force yourself. Just do what you want, and let us do everything else.”

"@怀怀是My Little Cake: I'm already contacting the program team, hoping to postpone the final. Huai Huai will recover soon!"

"@冬冬的我: I like you, every form of you."

There were messages from fans on Weibo and fan groups, from the primary election to the eve of the finals.Unlike the out-of-context "force Fang Huai to win the award" on the marketing account, these are the attitudes of most fans.

They are accommodating him and waiting for him.

In addition, there are many photos.The light boards lit up in the darkness, gathered together to discuss seriously before the support, fans waited outside the venue, sleepy enough to fall asleep...

Fang Huai's time was short, and he only had time to collect these. In fact, there are many, many more.He had seen everything they had done for him.

All the fans present were speechless.

When they came, they hunched their backs and dodged. They didn't dare to wear their aid uniforms openly, and they didn't even dare to hold up the light signs like rats crossing the street.

Now they appear in such a dazzling place.

It's like...they really are stars.To be looked at seriously, to be liked, and to shine brightly with the one they love the most.

The audience and the media fell silent at some point.

Numerous lights and cameras gathered on the red carpet, and many people opened their eyes wide as the accompaniment faded away.

The teenager on stage sang the last sentence and looked at the screen seriously.

His eyes were red.

——In front of him, among the originally dark crowd, countless lights lit up, all of which were his name, and many people were so moved that they couldn't be more moved.

Countless cameras quietly recorded this scene. The handsome and clean boy has red eyes. In front of him is a starry sky intertwined with lights. He and the fans look at each other silently and tenderly.

This scene, until many years later, is still mentioned from time to time.

The night is gentle, and the evening wind blows a little bit.

A small sweeping robot was at the boy's feet, looking up at him quietly, and stroking his trousers clumsily and gently.

Fang Huai couldn't stay until the end of the ceremony, so he couldn't help but slipped away quietly.

He didn't participate in the award presentation originally, so he wasn't the focus of the party.During the interval, he quietly left through the back door under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Fang Huai's mood was not calm.When I saw so many light signs at the end, I couldn't help but get red eyes.

After sitting in the guest seat, the female star next to him smiled and handed him a tissue, Fang Huai was even more embarrassed.He didn't even open Weibo to take a look.

Coming out of the grand ceremony on the way, Fang Huai had a brief meeting with the fans and said a few words. When he got in the car, his heart was filled with a strange emotion.

That kind of feeling makes people a little embarrassed, but also very novel, and warm in my heart, like basking in the sun on a winter morning.

Shi Feiran drove Fang Huai back to the hospital.His complications did not heal, tinnitus, and another bottle of water had to be hung up.

"By the way, what are your plans for the future?" Shi Feiran chatted with Fang Huai while holding the steering wheel.

Ashamed to say, although he is a 'temporary agent', he doesn't seem to be able to help Fang Huai with anything.Shi Feiran is also experienced. He has led a boy group and a movie queen before, but when it comes to Fang Huai, Fang Huai seems to be ignorant of many things, but actually has his own ideas.

Like protecting fans this time, it also includes many previous incidents.

Moreover, Fang Huai hadn't formally signed a contract with Xingguang, and it was difficult for Shi Feiran to intervene in specific matters.

"I want to continue singing," Fang Huai said with a nasal sound in his voice, after thinking for a while, "Have I become a 'star'?"

Shi Feiran wanted to laugh a little: "Otherwise?"

Fang Huai thought about it seriously for a while, and felt a little happy.

It took only a month for what Fang Jianguo asked him to do, and he had already completed less than half of it.Although at this point, many ideas have changed a lot.

"What do celebrities usually do?"

"Filming movies, recording albums, appearing in variety shows..." Shi Feiran said while driving, "It depends on what you like. By the way, are you planning to sign a contract with Xingguang in the future?"

Fang Huai has not formally signed a contract with Starlight Entertainment, everything is 'temporary', and he has the right to make all decisions.

Fang Huai nodded.

He always felt like he forgot something.

After returning to the hospital, Fang Huai was really hungry, so he asked the nurse where the kitchen was, and decided to get something for himself.

He borrowed the ingredients and simply fried an egg and cooked a bowl of noodles.While taking off the apron, Fang Huai suddenly realized something.

He lowered his head and looked at himself—a suit with excellent texture, starry sky blue, tailored very well, and it was not cheap at first glance.

... This dress is not his, and he forgot to return it to Ye Yuyuan.

But he didn't know where Ye Yuyuan was.

Fang Huai moved a small stool for himself, and sat at the small kitchen table with a poached egg in his mouth.It was very late at night, and only a small light was on in the kitchen, emitting a soft light.

Fang Huai took out his blue screen elderly phone.

He cautiously opened the address book, watched a certain number carefully, and pressed the dial button hesitantly.

Not even two seconds.

There came a deep and hoarse voice, which was clearly a cold voice, but it sounded surprisingly gentle in the night wind:

"……Hey?"