The Idol Group and the Crown

Huo Jian is wearing pink hair, looking at Xiaochi with a smile.

"It's still early." He helped Chi Ji straighten the rabbit ears on his pajamas hat: "You can rest for another half hour and go out together later."

Ji Ji nodded blankly and happily.

"Come soon!"

Before this happened, there was already a fixed routine for group revelry on the Internet.

The first thing is to take a name and tie the goal itself with the most sullen and dark symbols.

This is enough to be lethal and interesting when you call the black scale.

The second step is Luo Zhi's conviction.

Of course, there are no mistakes for the people who enjoy the group. They are bright and righteous, and they are working together to eradicate evil aliens.

The reasons are reasonable enough, the charges are sufficient, and the desire to jointly kill a person is reasonable enough.

Even if it was a living person.

If there are not enough convictions, there is a third step-leading the battle.

It doesn't matter how aggressive you are when you are in a war.

But as long as the other party has returned his mouth once and scolded a **** angrily, it can be grandly framed and displayed.

This makes the bullies innocent and pitiful.

Ji Ji did not know that his name was caught in an online carnival.

His moderate depression is more from repetitive trauma, and the old wounds were stabbed deeper and ulcerated and inflamed again.

Huo Jian and others chose to accompany Chi Ji's physical ring net, blocking all the dark vortexes, and he could not hear a word.

People are naturally afraid of loneliness, and it is too easy to fall into darkness when they are alone.

So when my brothers and brothers are not working, they pull Chi Ji together to write songs and play piano, play electric novels or read novels, or go to the rooftop to grow flowers and fish, learn to cook soup.

The media must be reviewed repeatedly before the interview, and the question draft must be asked before Jiang Shu's eyes. Any malicious temptation and stimulation are prohibited.

Xie Lianyun gave Chi Ji a pair of noise-cancelling headphones.

When they walked out of the airport and were exposed to the crowd, Ji Ji could only hear the pure music in the song list, and then he would greet everyone with a smile, without taking off the headphones obediently.

He has always believed in thank you.

So the world becomes pure and safe.

This year's osc awards ceremony is held at the time, the red carpet is scheduled to open at 6:30 in the evening, the atmosphere is very lively.

The venue is at the Huasheng Convention and Exhibition Center, and there is an alley nearby selling mango ice cream. Because the boss likes to put small pieces of brownie, it has always been more delicious than other homes.

Ji Ji was very thin in a black down jacket, but was also wrapped in earmuffs and scarf.

Due to the promotion of the album, he dyed light chestnut hair in January, and his style of dressing was more like the sea salt, which was clear and warm.

Huo Jian went to dye a powder today, and simply wore a sky-blue trench coat, the skin was lined like jade.

"Uncle Wang, you stop the car."

The babysitter's car stopped at the door of the alley, Huo Jian led him out of the car, and went straight into it.

"Which taste do you eat today?"

Ji Ji was stunned for a second, and turned a little nervously to see the passers-by who had pulled out his mobile phone, and said anxiously: "Blade..."

"Hold, isn't it good to hold hands?"

Huo Jian is still looking at the new sign of the ice cream shop, looking back at him: "Doesn't Chi Chi like to hold hands."

"Ah... like it."

"Then hold it."

He came up fiercely.

Anyway, you have to be criticized and accused, why not care what those people say.

Huo Jian greeted the manager and pointed out two things: "I eat mango lemon flavor, thank you for the honey rum flavor, and I want a bowl of curry fish eggs-Chichi?"

"Strawberry flavor." Chi Ji subconsciously clasped Huo Blade's hand and whispered: "Add a spoonful of dark chocolate chips."

Just before he set off, he drank a bowl of thin porridge with fish fillet, and now his stomach is warm and comfortable.

They walked back into the car carrying the packing bags, and Mei Sheng stretched out his palm to cover Ji Ji's cheek: "It's best to eat ice in winter!"

"Spend me a fish ball."

"No matter! Pig head don't touch my bowl!"

Chi Ji tasted a spoonful of ice cream and tilted his head into the warm and lively car, suddenly laughing.

"This is also very good."

"Yeah." Bo Jue smiled and helped him remove the snowflakes from his hair. "It's good to have a family together."

The passerby quickly posted the photo on Weibo, and it was reposted out of the circle every minute, triggering a good discussion.

In the picture, there was snow and fog, and there were few pedestrians in the alleys.

Chi Ji, who was previously controversial and quiet for a long time, finally appeared, and he was also holding a pink-haired Huo blade.

The pixels of the mobile phone are not high-definition, which makes this photo a little blurry.

In the picture, two people walk side by side, warm and natural.

They were carrying a packing bag by themselves, the snow fell on the hair side of the scarf, and the hands were tight.

Some fans only have selfish intentions and originally hoped that their captains could keep a distance from their controversial teammates.

They froze for a long time when they saw the photo, and turned their heads to help Sunny sisters fight against black together.

They believe in the captain's choice.

The captain stood firmly with Chi Ji at the cusp of the storm, and they would walk along with them.

In San Francisco on the other end, Assistant Zhang glanced at the screen while handing coffee and found that Pei Ru also was watching entertainment news again.

Peach pink hair is very edged.

He had beautiful facial features, sharp eyebrows and aggressiveness, but he couldn't tune it with such light colors.

"...Boss," she said in a mixed mood: "Will you and Mr. Zhou return to China for a few days to rest next week?"

After the separation in August last year, it was another half a year without seeing each other. The photo on the desk was wiped repeatedly and the photo frame was old.

Pei Ru also rubbed the bridge of his nose and did not speak for a while.

According to the order in the millenniumdanceplex, Chi Ji had to call him Uncle Shi. He was a little boy and he was naturally talented when he first entered the dance room. He was born to be the darling of the Red House.

After Ji Ji's accident, he was also active before and after. He hasn't returned to China for a few days. He was just arranging an informant to check the network on his father's side.

As well as the warning meaning, a few stumbling blocks were apparent.

Assistant Zhang knew the temperament of the workaholic boss and continued the report with a whizz.

"Two and a half days to Valentine's Day."

"These four plans have not been decided, and there are two more meetings next door." Pei Ru also took a sip of coffee and continued to work, said lightly: "Go back after the solution."

He does not take this blue ocean circle down now, and he will not give enough help to Blade in the future.

The primary and secondary must be clearly distinguished.

"...You still have six hours." Assistant Zhang said helplessly: "This, how can this be a two-day workload, it is unlikely."

"Work matters."

"Success, I'll pay attention to you over the plane."

The osc award ceremony was star-studded, almost all of the top Asian entertainers were present, and the red carpet was full of Vanity Fair's unique fragrance.

False wastes a lot of thoughts to get the guest seats given by the cooperative brand. When taking pictures on the red carpet, he is also concaved to receive the award. There are fans screaming wildly outside.

Corona didn't meet them, and walked on the red carpet with other VIPs half an hour early.

Huo Jian was worried that other seniors would look at Koike with colored glasses. After entering, he observed for a while, and gradually let down.

Anyone who has a successful career, 48 hours a day is not enough, and there is no time to watch the curse on the Internet.

It is good for the idlers in the third and fourth lines to mix in. Occasionally meeting with the crown members is also sincere and fearful. I am afraid that my expression and posture are not respectful enough.

In the eyes of their little stars, corona is already a fabulous existence, and seeing the deity is like a dream.

——The mess on the Internet? Who cares!

The crown is a popular candidate for this year's championship, and fans have long bet on it. It is quite admirable to know that this time is really shortlisted.

Only in his early twenties will he be able to achieve this result, but in a few years I am afraid that he won’t be going to win the Crown Award? !

The "Best Annual Album Award" and "Annual Popularity Award" were indeed awarded to them. When the six young people came to power again, everyone remembered last year's quadruple event and all laughed.

"Good evening, everyone," Huo Jian said seriously, holding the trophy. "Yes, we are here again."

Qi Lin, sitting in the second row, whistled to his face, and a group of people laughed and clapped.

Mei Sheng was a little nervous.

Since he entered the field, he has become less talkative. Mei Heng lowered his head when he came to say hello.

Jiang Shu had enlightened this little idiot early, but the effect was average.

"This year's highest crown winner is--"

"May! Heng!!!"

Mei Shengyao gasped, subconsciously wanting to say sorry to the brothers around him.

Then he was embraced by Long Li.

"Relax." The big lion reached out and kneaded the lion's hair, lowering his voice to bite his ears: "It's very strong to be shortlisted, and I wasn't shortlisted after the seal this year."

"but--"

"Where is there so much to worry about," Xie Lianyun clapped the back of his hand and pressed his mouth. "Smile and smile, the camera came over."

At the same time, the six crowns showed a friendly and friendly standard smile, and their teeth were bright and white.

After the live camera moved away, Xie Lianyun continued to beep whispered: "You still shook your father's face today, little ancestor, we can't wait to bow when we see Mei Shen, what do you think?"

Mei Sheng was left by Long Ji, who was trying to speak with his unwillingness to lose, and Bo Jiu coughed again.

The camera shot again, and the six of them continued to smile neatly, and waved with a smile.

"I just feel very unhappy--"

"Camera camera."

"Damn it! How old is it to shoot me!"

"Because your dad is receiving the award."

Mei Heng has been a single father for so many years, thinking about his son carefully.

When the feast was over, he knocked on the door with a steaming egg **** bag in a relaxed state.

"Hi, good evening." Heavenly King Ben Zun smiled and said: "Bring everyone a supper, sit down together?"

A circle of people still applying the mask to soak their feet scrambled to tidy up the table, giving his seniors and teammates his father a place.

This feeling of "we are competing with my brother and his dad for the award" is really strange.

Mei Heng brought freshly baked egg tarts with barley tea, and was very considerate with a wet tissue to wipe his hands.

Mei Shengyao nestled beside Chi Ji and ate a blueberry egg tart, but refused to talk to him.

He seldom struggled once, and it was really not very coaxing.

"Thank you Uncle Mei," Huo Jian sincerely said: "Your new song is really nice."

Mei Heng swallowed the egg **** with a smile, scrubbed it twice, and opened another takeout bag.

The pure gold crown worth millions of pearls was thus carried out.

The six juniors hissed at the same time.

This is too! ! Anyway! ! !

Pigeon blood rubies are embedded in the center, small diamonds adorn the sides, and sapphires are dotted like stars, showing a real brilliance.

This is the first time they are so close to their dreams.

"Take a look." Mei Heng handed the crown to Huo Jian's hands: "Is it a little heavy?"

-2-

Huo Jian feels a little unreal every time he sees Mei Heng.

He started out as a trainee, in order to understand that idols watched interviews about him, at that time he always felt that he would not meet people on TV.

Later, I have been in contact several times in succession, and every year during the holiday season, the king will give them a video call to chat with the whole group. The approachability is completely unlike the legend of a generation.

Mei Shengyao has grown up now. Mei Heng's body and skin management is still as cold as he is. He looks like a young man in his twenties.

No fine lines, no dark circles, smooth and delicate skin, and dimples when smiling.

——So now the girlfriend powder is still so many.

Huo Jian cautiously touched the solid gold crown twice and handed it over to his teammates.

"So heavy..."

"It turns out that there are gems in the corners. The organizers are really willing to throw money."

"Let me wear it too!"

Mei Heng held his chin to watch them take turns to wear a crown to take pictures, sipped the barley tea and said slowly: "When I was in my twenties, it seemed to be the same."

"I am in a hurry to get a result, a grade, and want to prove that I can beat everyone else."

"At that time, if you took the second and third places, you will feel ashamed."

Huo Jian let others put the crown back on his head, with a heavy heavy load saying: "You have waited ten years before?"

"Not only." Mei Heng smiled: "When I was first selected into the company, I was looking forward to singing, and I was looking forward to selling."

"Big selling, looking forward to singing, and after singing, I want to go out of Asia."

Greed cannot be filled.

"Strictly speaking, I won the crown only 13 years after my debut." He looked at Mei Shengyao with a mild smile: "After receiving the award, I didn't know what to do for a long time, and then I concentrated on raising children. went."

Mei Shengyao took the crown in Huo Jian's hands just now, wearing it tentatively for a while.

Then quickly ran to look in the mirror.

"Ah, I'm so handsome!!!"

Huo Jian looked at Mei Shengyao's back and spoke subconsciously.

"Waiting is too painful."

Mei Heng nodded with a smile: "But there is still a possibility."

"When you stop looking at the road repeatedly, the end point will be closer."

Confirm the direction, remember the goal, and move forward step by step.

Let go of the anxious desire, leaving all the energy and state to the road itself, rather than being rendered by fantasy infinitely**.

Huo Jian froze for a few seconds, and did not fully understand this sentence for a while.

Mei Heng rubbed his hair.

"After I won the prize, looking back at the years when I didn't win the prize, every work can find a lot of problems."

"The overall style is chaotic, the lyrics are poorly composed, or the market is too pleasing to be qualified as a leader."

"But all attempts and mistakes are leading me to the end."

"I am grateful for the seemingly long and tired years in the past."

They took a lot of photos while wearing a crown, and they also took Mei Heng to take pictures together.

The confusion that has accumulated for too long has also disappeared, as if it never existed.

"Remember to award us the award next year," Mei Sheng said seriously when he sent Mei Heng away: "You must come."

Mei Heng pinched his face: "It's really full of words."

This time the finalist is of great significance, but Uncle Jiang did not come, it is a pity to think about it.

They were taken back to the 17th floor the next day, and when they unscrewed the key, they heard a loud bang.

Huo Jian thought he had heard it wrong.

The agent held the little white dog sitting in front of the sofa, and said blankly: "Call brother."

"Wang Wang!"

As soon as the puppy smelled the familiar smell, he flew out of his uncle's arms in an instant: "Wang Woo--"

Ji Ji surprised: "Snow Ball!!! It's you!!!"

"You can raise dogs. There are three chapters of the offer method," Jiang Shuren let Ji Ji hold the dog in a circle, pointing his fingers upright.

He has received strange requests all these years.

Xie Lianyun tried to get a reptile box to raise snakes. Mei Sheng wanted to keep short and beautiful, and Long Ji wanted to keep large dogs, and there were three of them.

"Only keep this one! Don't open the gate and let the water come!"

"Good," Long Ji crouched next to the dog, and tilted his head. "Has the needle been hit?"

"It's all done." Jiang Shu motioned to look at the small garden at the back of the company: "Only the company's people over there will go for a walk. If you have a dog, you'll be responsible for it, and you have to walk every day."

The snow ball whined and its tail flew away.

Although Crown now has an unsightly opponent, its status has been completely consolidated in China over the past few years. There is no need to work madly and the pace can be slowed down a lot.

After knowing that Ji Ji was ill, Jiang Shu asked Dr. Zhai to look for the undergraduate general manual for a long time.

Depression is more like a frequent lack of power in a mobile phone, and it is not as easy as the TV series staged.

This kind of psychological cold is more manifested in ‘no energy’ than by washing your face with tears.

Low mobility and social decline will manifest as physiological'laziness'.

The snow group was replaced by two or three owners, and the support is not good. But it's really a soft one, and everyone likes it.

Jiang Shu's utilitarian heart is not strong, the original intention is still Ji Ji can go out of the room and go outside to bask in the sun.

He had always felt guilty when he knew Huo Jian was anxious.

Now all kinds of industries are under pressure, and anxiety and depression will soon become occupational diseases, and the competition in the entertainment industry has become even more fierce.

Jiang Shu's mentality is complicated, not only are they afraid of missing a good opportunity at a young and promising age, but also afraid that they are too tired to get worse.

He deliberately found a time. During the meeting, he politely said to the directors that this year will not work. The concerts at the end of the year and the year can be stopped. It does not matter if the children take a rest for a while.

Huo Jian was also present, thinking for a while: "Look again."

"It's going to be alright," he laughed. "Just be sure about the situation in June, don't rush to make a conclusion."

After the osc award ceremony, it turned around on February 14th Valentine's Day.

Although it's going to be spring, it will be snowing more frequently this year. There will be snow on both sides of the road and the air will be cool.

The air is dry and cold like scraping a knife, but the number of fans who support outdoors has only increased.

Huo Jian's hands were too cold when he signed, and he saw other fans stomping their feet in cold, and couldn't help watching them laugh.

Long Ji asked the assistant to order everyone a hot chocolate with vanilla doughnuts in the name of corona and waved: "Go to a sheltered place-Happy Valentine's Day!"

Xie Lianyun heard the whole process of his and his assistant's instructions, lowering his voice and saying, "Give me a copy too."

"You can't." Long Ji blocked it and took Xie Liyun back: "You're far away from the heat bomb."

"Don't," Xie Fox tried to flick him over: "Too much heat is consumed in winter, I--"

"You have eaten three egg tarts brought by Uncle Mei," Long Jia looked at him sideways: "Koike gave you all his portions."

Xie Lianyun pushed his glasses: "It's time to share my worries and solve problems for my brother."

This line of idols is different from traditional actors. It has more exposure and requires more frequent contact with fans.

It is for this reason that I feel more and more honors and disgraces.

Bo Jue was still paying attention to the patterned little waistcoat that he should match with the snow ball, and almost hit the person in front of him.

He saw Xie Lianyun's snow on his head and reached out to help him shake off.

Xie Liyun hurriedly twitched his glasses twice, wiped them clean and put them on again: "Do not buy enough dog food at home."

"What's the matter with the dog," Bo Jue glanced at him and continued to wrap his scarf forward: "I want to pick up a new coat for Blade."

A group of people talked and laughed and entered the TV station, and joined another girl group in the background to jointly record the Valentine's Day special program.

The female host of Shirakawadai could not move for the time being, and when she moved, she would cry grievously and complain about Crown bullying amateurs, and she would join her in online violence against her.

It's hard to stop the knife after the storm has subsided.

As soon as this happened, several other big stations knew it well, knowing that it was the people who received money after the struggle between the Shirakawa-Taiwan factions. They all threw olive branches to the crown, and their willingness to cooperate was quite enthusiastic.

"Peak Star Stream" is a song for entertainment and entertainment. Many links are designed to be easy and simple, and the atmosphere is also very happy.

"Today is Valentine's Day, but today's guests are single, it seems that it is not a question." The host Xiao Xiao smiled and said: "However, the members of the men's and women's groups also need to communicate with each other. It is better to test it today. ,how about it?"

The audience's cp radar started instantly.

heart! meaning! phase! through!

Valentine's Day is really suitable for engaging! thing! situation!

"The rules of the game are very simple," the male host laughed. "We will randomly arrange two pairs of team members to sit next to the wall and answer questions about each other while the headphones are soundproof."

"There is only one way to confirm who the other person is," he said meaningfully. "That's holding hands."

The six of them had to put on blindfold earphones and wait for the host to pick a lottery in public.

Suddenly Bo Qiu was taken off his blindfold, and then Xiao Xiao guided him to sit on the side of the prop wall.

The right hand was put into the unknown end.

After a while, his hand was hesitated to hold.

The other person froze for a few seconds, then clenched silently.

Their vision was completely blocked by the prop wall, and only the presenter and auditorium in front of them could be seen.

"So the first question." The male host held the heart-shaped word tag and blinked with a smile: "Please choose the answer carefully."

If the challenge is lost, the penalty is to jump a hundred ropes on the fingerboard.

Bo Jue's words stopped, and his eyes fell on the horror fingerboard next to the host again.

The palm of the other person's palm is a bit rough, but he is familiar with both the touch and the lines.

"You think, who is on the other side of the wall?"

He and the other party spoke in the same second.

"Longji."

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