I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

Yan Ying.

There are not many people in the open classes of the music department, especially the piano-type open classes.

Boys don't like this kind of cumbersome, obscure music knowledge, and that long set of theories.

Girls think that the book "Music Anthology" is too thick, and it is very troublesome and inconvenient to carry.

So except for a bunch of students who are very obsessed with music, the entire classroom hall is usually empty and terribly quiet, and there are even very few people chatting below.

But today is different...

Today it is rare that all the seats in the entire hall are full.

Not only that, but there were more than a dozen in the open space in the back row, and at the same time there were a few students surrounded by the window...

Each of these students has an expression of expectation on their faces, and everyone is waiting for the start of class.

Li Yun walked through the corridor with thick books as usual and approached the classroom door.

But when he saw a black crowd of students in front of him, he pushed his glasses, and for a moment thought he was in the wrong classroom.

But when he saw the door number on the classroom, he frowned.

No mistake!

Did you remember the week wrong, and it is not your own public class now?

Liu Yuncheng subconsciously took out his phone and checked the timetable, and then he became even more strange.

That’s right, today is indeed my class.

Isn't there usually not a few students come to listen to my class?

Why are so many students here this time?

Could it be that the content of the public lectures I gave was very vivid and formed a virtuous circle among students? Let other students hear the fame?

Thinking of this, Li Yuncheng had a little smile on Gujing Bubo's face. It seems that the students are still knowledgeable, knowing that what they are talking about is very knowledgeable, and it will be very helpful to their future artistic career.

Yes, I finally understand how to appreciate it.

Then he slowly walked into the classroom.

The students outside the window seemed to be taken aback when they saw Li Yuncheng walk into the class, and strange expressions appeared in their eyes.

When Li Yuncheng walked into the classroom, the noisy students suddenly fell silent, and everyone was very puzzled.

Li Yuncheng looked at the quiet student below and felt very satisfied.

These students seem to respect themselves very much.

I am still a bit dignified.

"Didn't you say that you are coming for Lu Ergouzi?"

"Why is it still him..."

"No, I haven't heard the news before that President Zheng has personally invited Lu Ergouzi..."

"Didn't you please move?"

"Isn't it possible? Principal Zheng went out in person and didn't come here?"

"This……"

"Wait, I seem to have seen the latest news."

"What news?"

"The headline news at night, look at..."

"Lu Ergouzi refused the invitation of Principal Zheng, and Principal Zheng was a little lonely after leaving his back..."

"Hold the grass? This, is this really rejected? Principal Zheng didn't ask to move?"

"Seems……"

"I thought I could see Lu Ergouzi giving lectures on stage today, but now I am disappointed. Seriously, I really want to see Lu Ergouzi perform a show on the podium... It's a pity."

"me too……"

"What did Lu Ergouzi refuse to do with President Zheng? He has a brain hole? Does he not know what Yan Ying's lecturer represents?"

"Lu Ergouzi had a pitfall in his mind, OK, he never played cards according to common sense..."

"If it's Teacher Li, isn't that another set of long piano historical theory and appreciation?"

"Ok……"

"Forget it, listen slowly, I'll slip away first..."

"Okay, I too... wait for me..."

When the open class started, Li Yuncheng noticed that a lot of people in the back row were walking. He shook his head and didn't care. He opened the book and talked about the history of music with his classmates as before, and wrote on the blackboard with chalk. ...

When he finished writing and turned his head, he suddenly felt that something was wrong...

The back row is a bit empty?

Later, he found that every time he turned around, there were fewer students in the back seat...

"Stop! What do you guys do!"

Just as Li Yuncheng turned around again, he turned his head ahead of time, and then saw a few crept students at the door.

"Teacher, I have a stomachache and go to the toilet..."

"Teacher, I have diarrhea..."

"Teacher, I..."

Li Yuncheng looked at the twinkling students in the back row and the two timid students at the door.

"Okay, get out!"

He took a deep breath and looked at the two students who were amnesty.

He suddenly felt a bit hot on his face.

Do you not like my class so much?

Since you don't like it so much, so many of you still come to listen to my class, but sneak away midway, what do you do!

Do you just want to slap me in the face?

Damn it!

What is going on all this?

What do they want!

……………………………………

Lu Yuan didn't know that this kind of inexplicable face-slapped situation occurred after he rejected Zheng Jianguo, let alone that his news enthusiasm was once again on the headlines of major web pages and became a hot search term again.

Of course, even if you know him, he doesn't pay much attention.

He is very busy.

Yes, very busy.

In addition to studying acting every day, pondering the script is reading all kinds of acting books...

Where can he take care of these?

And on the third day, when he finished filming the third act, he left the crew for two days due to the helplessness of Lu Yihong and Fatty Wei.

Where to go

Go to Shonan.

October 15th is the day of the preliminary contest of "The King of Cross-Border Masked Singer", and Lu Yuan will participate whether he wants it or not.

After all, I had already agreed to Jin Chaoyang to participate in this show, and Shonan TV made several calls to him these days, and he was very respectful, and asked him carefully when he could be there, he could make arrangements earlier.

The attitude of the person in charge over there made Lu Yuan really unable to say rejection.

So finally Lu Yuan passed.

Fatty Wei was really dumbfounding about Lu Yuan's departure, but fortunately, he could film other scenes first in the past two days. Lu Yuan's departure would not delay the progress too much, but he felt strange after all.

At the same time he was a little envious.

He felt that Lu Yuan was flying all over the world now, and he was a busy man.

There has never been an actor like him...

In less than two months in September and October, he went to Venice, Yanjing, and Xiangnan again. There was almost never a day of idle time, and the popularity of Luyuan on the Internet became more and more popular. Lu Yuan will only get busier next...

Maybe it will pick up a mess of variety shows...

Does this make Fatty Wei not envious?

"Why don't I have such a life as A Yuan? There is a goddess girlfriend, talented, and even capable of various pretends, and that enviable **** luck, ah, in fact, my face is not worse than A Yuan, and , I am also a little talented..."

"Fuck you, can you die if you don't brag?" Li Qing spat and cast a blank look at Fatty Wei.

"..." Fatty Wei closed his eyes, suddenly feeling a bit sour when he thought of Lu Yuan.

Wait, Shonantai?

Did I forget to tell Lu Yuan something?

Fatty Wei scratched his head, unable to remember for a moment.

……………………………………

"The King of Cross-Border Masked Singer" has always been popular on TV.

In addition, the advertisements were played without editing during the live broadcast, which undoubtedly added realism to the program.

What does it mean to live without editing?

It means that no matter what the singer and the judges sing wrong, what they say wrong, any problems in the singing will not be cut off, they are all authentic.

There are also many interesting links in the program, especially the link that gives reminders to guess names across borders, which makes the audience look forward to it.

what does this mean?

It means that there will be no real pure singers on the stage, maybe a director, maybe a comedian, maybe a TV actor, maybe a screenwriter...

In short, there are various possibilities.

Moreover, the official Weibo promises that the crossover singers participating in the show are very prominent in a certain line, and there are no such unknown players!

So although the time has not come to October 15, the audience's expectations are getting higher day by day, and some people even guess on the official Weibo that those players will participate in the show.

It was already around nine o'clock in the evening when Lu Yuan's plane flew to southern Hunan.

After getting off the plane, Lu Yuan stood at the airport and took out the cell phone he had just bought and called the contact of the program group.

Not long after, a pink BMW Z5 sports car appeared in front of Lu Yuan.

"Wow, Director Lu, I finally saw you!" A girl with ponytails came out of the car and looked like she was in her early twenties. The girl looked at Lu Yuan with joy.

"Um..." Lu Yuan felt that this girl was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where this girl had been before.

"Director Lu, don't you know me? My name is Liu Shuyao. I used to be one of the members of the KP girl group with An Xiao!"

"Um, did you sing the song "Sunny Rainbow"?"

"Yeah! That's right, have you heard my song?"

"Listen every day." Lu Yuan nodded seriously looking at the girl.

He does listen every day. After all, Fatty Wei plays the song "Sunny Rainbow" when he has nothing to do, and he always hums, it looks like a two hundred and five.

"Wow, then I'm so lucky! I'm so happy, Director Lu, get in the car, let me help you carry your luggage..." Liu Shuyao came to Lu Yuan excitedly and wanted to help Lu Yuan carry the box.

"No, this box is a bit heavy."

"It's okay...I'll help you. It's a hard work to come so far..." Liu Shuyao volunteered to grab Ti Luyuan's suitcase and put it in the car, looking full of smiles.

"Um... why did Shonan TV let you come to pick me up? Are you not the host of Shonan TV now?"

"Oh, Director Lu, I forgot to tell you, from now until the end of the recording, I will be your agent!"

"Agent? You?" Lu Yuan looked at Liu Shuyao strangely.

"Yeah, hehe! I grabbed this place. It's not easy. Okay, I'll take you to the hotel first. Go to the hotel and put down my luggage. I will take you to eat delicious food first. At the beginning, there is still one day to rehearse tomorrow, Director Lu...You are the last crossover singer to come here. The other singers prepared it half a month ago..."

"Um..." Lu Yuan scratched his head, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable after looking at this enthusiastic girl.

But one thing is strange, that is, Lu Yuan didn't feel any barriers at all...

feel……

Easy.

Well, this is good.

Lu Yuan sat in the car and closed his eyes, leaning against the co-pilot.

"Um, Director Lu, have you heard that you smoke? I bought a pack of cigarettes specially...I have prepared the lighter too. Just open it in the third drawer of the car. It's suffocated on your plane. Right?"

"Cough, cough, smoking in the car is not good..."

"It's okay, Director Lu...I don't mind."

"Forget it, wait until you get out of the car and smoke again..."

"Oh, Director Lu, you are actually quite good, and you are not as good as An Xiao said..."

"An Xiao? What did An Xiao say?"

"No... Director Lu, you don't want to hear..."

"What are you talking about? I suddenly want to hear..."

"She said that you are low-quality, and you smoke regardless of the occasion, and you look fierce and uncomfortable with a very strange temper. Let me be careful when I receive you..." Liu Shuyao suddenly shut up halfway.

She knew that she seemed to have said something wrong, and she was suspected of instigating discord.

"..." Lu Yuan closed his eyes and exhaled deeply.

Second Olympic...

Is it so dark mine?

Almost blacked me into a crow.