Orthodox idols will not be disqualified

State-owned enterprises also have regular work hours. Jiajia made an appointment with him the night before, and drove over to pick him up early in the morning.

The assistant never seemed to get tired, and appeared in front of Lian Xiaowu energetically all the time.Lian Xiaowu was tightly entwined with inexplicable emotions, and just as she was about to speak, Jiajia's cell phone rang in the car.

She didn't have the habit of wearing earphones while driving, so she slightly raised her right arm and said, "It's in the coat pocket, see who it is, and press the unimportant ones first."

Lian Xiaowu obediently took out her mobile phone and looked down: "It's Brother Xin."

Lian Xiaowu put the screen on the assistant's side face, the two were very close, Huang Zixin's voice came out clearly from the sound hole: "Why didn't my brother turn on the phone, did you pick him up?"

Glancing at Lian Xiaowu from the corner of the eye, Jiajia withdrew her gaze: "He's next to me, you can tell him directly."

Lian Xiaowu just took out her phone, it turned out that she forgot to charge it at night and it turned off automatically early.He held the assistant's cell phone to his ear and asked, "What's the matter, Brother Xin?"

"Yan Yuan didn't get in touch with you. Someone found me here. You should call him back."

"Ah?" Lian Xiaowu is most afraid of seeing the two of them now, Tang Jia is the first, Yan Yuan is the second, he hesitates and asks: "Brother Yuan is not on the set?"

The agent said succinctly: "I was called back by Dream and Force yesterday."

Lian Xiaowu hung up the phone and stuffed it back into the assistant's pocket.Jiajia directed him to find a data cable, and a red lightning bolt appeared in the upper right corner of the screen. When it was connected to Yanyuan's end, even Xiaowu's whole body aroused tiny particles, nervous and irritable.

"younger brother?"

Today is a rare good weather, sunny, cool and windless.Yan Yuan's voice was the same as usual, without any emotion, which roughly meant that he was in the dormitory building and wanted to see him on the plane back to the set in the afternoon.

Last time at the birthday festival, Yan Yuan wrote a letter quietly, and after Lian Xiaowu had a private chat with him, he made an appointment to go back to N City for a gathering when he was finished.However, when they made an appointment at this time, Lian Xiaowu readily agreed, but then she thought uncontrollably, will Tang Jia be in the dormitory?

He is just dull, but not simply stupid.

After putting away the stack of letters, vague thoughts quickly outlined in his mind, taking seconds as a unit, methodically prying out the secrets rooted in his brain on New Year's Eve.Lian Xiaowu was preconceived, and used a long measurement unit of ten years to delineate the ideal person that Tang Jia had never said.

The truth behind the hazy outline was too terrifying, Lian Xiaowu chose to firmly believe in her original judgment.

Before going out, he simply smeared a mercury lotion on his face, and his fluffy hair curled up loosely.There are always fans squatting at the headquarters at all times. Before two intersections, Jia Jia told him to put on a mask.

Facts proved that he was overthinking, Yan Yuan had a dedicated empty room on the top floor, and there was no need to go to Lian Xiaowu's dormitory, and he was waiting for someone to come in that room at the moment.

The door was not closed tightly, Lian Xiaowu looked in through a narrow gap, saw Yan Yuanying's straight nose, and saw his extremely indifferent face.

Yan Yuan turned his head suddenly, and waved at him with half-curled lips.As he walked forward, Lian Xiaowu seemed to feel that it was the first time he had looked at Yan Yuan's face so carefully.The Three Courts and Five Eyes were born in an extremely standard manner, and if they were able to amaze countless audiences on the big screen, they would naturally also make Lian Xiaowu stunned.

"What are you dazed about?"

Yan Yuan doesn't matter how old he is, and every time in front of Lian Xiaowu, he is more like a persuasive elder than his peers.

It looks like he hasn't done his hair in a while.The scattered strands of hair grew freely, and the forehead hair covered the eyebrows and eyes. Yan Yuan raised his hand to brush the hair on his temples, and explained casually: "It was requested by the director."

"No, he's very handsome." Lian Xiaowu came back to her senses, forced herself to put aside all the things in her head, and followed his words: "What role is Brother Yuan playing this time?"

After asking, he realized that something was wrong. The group Yan Yuan joined had never leaked out of Reuters, and it was kept secret from the outside world. Maybe he signed a non-disclosure agreement.

Yan Yuan raised his face indifferently: "A juvenile delinquent, manslaughter, has been in prison for five years."

Lian Xiaowu was taken aback: "Are you kidding me?"

Yan Yuan shook his head and conveyed to him that he was not joking.

"I like this character very much," Yan Yuan didn't say much, and whispered self-deprecatingly, "It's just my waywardness."

Yan Yuan's position is quite special. Compared with an idol, he is more well-known as an actor.Idols are always trying their best to transform. While they are young, they act in a few more dramas, build up another line of contacts, and are eager to gain a firm foothold in places other than idols.Yan Yuan has established himself in the industry as a talented young actor from the very beginning. People who watched his plays would be a little surprised when they searched Weibo and saw the prefix of spark.

Therefore, the composition of his fans is very complicated, but no matter what kind of fans they are, they would not want to see him play a negative role.

Even though the times have been moving forward, people still habitually transfer the attention of virtual characters to real people. There is love and hate, and the social accounts of actors are full of characters who are hated. Malicious comments have remained unchanged for decades.

Lian Xiaowu hung his coat on the hanger in the corner, he stopped talking, but he always agreed with Yan Yuan.

It was not easy for Yan Yuan to say the word "like".

I flew back to N city last night, and I will go to the film crew non-stop in the afternoon.Yan Yuan only asked for a day off for himself, and generously allocated half a day to him. Lian Xiaowu understood that Yan Yuan was not looking for her just to meet him.

During that short drive, he probably also thought of what Yan Yuan wanted to tell him.

The captain of team S, who is about to graduate, would never leave just like this. The fresh blood injected into the S team has not grown enough to take on the heavy responsibility of the first team, and the few old members left have no appeal.

But he hasn't made up his mind yet, whether he wants to stay in the spark or not, and how can he accept the captain's appointment calmly.

Yan Yuan smiled and said, "Do you think Mr. Li has changed my mind?"

When Lian Xiaowu got along with him, he said one thing and one thing, and said bluntly: "Don't guess, definitely not."

"Brother, what about you?" Yan Yuan took the lead to sit down and motioned for Lian Xiaowu to sit next to him, "Before Mr. Li came to you, have you made a decision?"

"...No." Lian Xiaowu obediently sat next to him and told the truth.

Just as he didn't ask Yan Yuan why he took over the movie, Yan Yuan wasn't obsessed with his decision to renew the contract.

The phone was muted, and it was lying in the pocket of the coat with a small mobile power supply.The screen lights up and then dims, dims and brightens again, and new messages are added to the notification bar every few minutes, hidden in the corner and no one cares about it.

Across the height of dozens of floors, the person who sent the message was holding his mobile phone in a daze, while the people on the side urged him to make a decision on where to transport this behemoth.

Yan Yuan clasped his hands behind his back on the bench, raised his chin slightly and said, "Seven years is a sad hurdle. Mr. Li signed the initial contract for seven years, which is actually very reasonable. Three years ago, I could continue without hesitation." You can also choose to leave solemnly after three years. At that time, Spark had just returned to the right track, and even though I heard a lot of words persuading me to graduate, I couldn’t let it go anyway.”

"Do I love spark? Of course the answer is yes." To a large extent, the top floor is Yanyuan's personal domain, and there are very few people disturbing him. Yanyuan talked to him in a relaxed manner, as if he was just telling his own story.

"Brother, I don't want to interfere with any of your decisions. It's ridiculous to say the reason, but it is true. Because you are too transparent, it made me shake my previous decision." Yan Yuan turned his face sideways, "I am Spark , spark will always need someone to materialize it, and this person can be anyone, anyone who meets the idol standard and loves spark. When I asked the question 'what does the general supervisor represent', I would like to thank you The answer is no expectations."

"You can say whatever you want, if you have to ask me to give the ideal answer, maybe it is someone who leads the group to go further, this kind of objective and can't go wrong. Do you love spark? A few years ago you posted on The answer is already obvious when you are outside the dance practice room. As for idol standards, I think you are probably the only person in Spark who is not disqualified."

Lian Xiaowu raised her head abruptly, her heart beating like a drum.

"Don't doubt... I'm not an exception, I've never been perfect. As for the wrong things I did, it's just that I wasn't discovered."

Standing at the top of the pyramid, No.1 maintains a perfect senior image all the time. At this moment, he abruptly dissects his mistakes, revealing a sense of unreality from head to toe.

Lian Xiaowu half frowned: "Brother Yuan, the relationship between fans and idols depends on the sense of distance. Even though we have enough interactions with fans compared to other artists, there is still an inseparable gap between us." Barrier. Fans hope that you will always be that impeccable person, but from my point of view, you are already the best idol."

Even now, Lian Xiaowu can't fail to understand that what Yan Yuan wants to hand over to him is not an S team, but the entire Spark.

"Because you see spark too thoroughly, I can't bear to impose this responsibility on you, do you understand?"

Even though there are more children in the group, fifteen or sixteen years old, youthful and energetic, Yan Yuan still regards him as the orthodox idol brought out by his soft and immature junior.

Lian Xiaowu's MC ability is obvious to all. Considering his age, seniority, and reputation among the members, it is understandable to let him take over the position of chief supervisor.It's just that he is used to gentleness, and the previous chief supervisors were all fierce and cold-faced demon kings. I'm afraid no one would have thought that this burden would fall on Lian Xiaowu's head.

The more clearly you see, the heavier it will be when you take over the responsibility.

Yan Yuan caressed his stiff back: "I'm sorry, brother. People are always contradictory. I don't want you to be under such pressure, but I also hope that you can be reborn under the heavy pressure and become better than the original you. People. But your choice is never whether to succeed the chief supervisor or not, but whether to renew the contract. If you decide to renew the contract, I will talk to you about being the chief supervisor. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to renew, You come to me, I will open a studio in the second half of the year, if you want to hang it under my name, or contact another owner, it's fine, okay?"

There is no one who is more caring than him. After throwing out the heavy burden, he also pointed out two ways for Lian Xiaowu, which is open and sincere.

Yan Yuan lowered his head and glanced at his wrist, timing the conversation just right, got up and took off his coat and handed it to him, he held Lian Xiaowu's shoulder vaguely, and stepped into the elevator.