Indecent and affectionate

Chapter 59

Yu Zhile started to practice this song. She has a good sense of music, but she can play and sing by herself in a few days.

Her first public singing was in front of all the students of the same batch.There is an auditorium inside Jingyuan Music. In addition to holding the annual meeting, newcomers can also test the waters before their debut on the stage here.

There are more than a dozen people sitting under the stage, with only a few eyes, but it is enough to put pressure on people.

There are no gorgeous arrangements, no gorgeous flowers, only a beam of clear white light projected on the woman.

Behind the upright mic, Yu Zhile held the guitar high, and when she scratched the first note on the strings——

Lin Youheng smiled.

No matter how noisy the stage is, once she plucks the strings and sings, she will turn into a land of no one.

What she wants is this kind of ethereal feeling.

The moonlight in the mountain stream, the locust blossoms blooming slowly, the nightingales on the branches, and the unpredictable misty mist above the hot springs.

They are both Yu Zhile and Yanzhi.

Folk music is not pop music, it does not need to cater to the masses.What it wants is that the listener can find himself in it.

At the end of the song, there was a wave of applause during the banquet.

Yu Zhile stood up, walked to the microphone, and bowed deeply.Her eyes lit up, as if seeping in light.

A week later, Yu Zhile received the first announcement.

A very popular domestic talk entertainment show on Provincial TV, many artists who release new albums or promote new films must go through the process.

The success or failure of her debut depends on one move, so Yu Zhile's manager took her very seriously and took her to the stage early in the morning.

The agent is Tao Ning, a woman in her 30s.She has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and has a rather upright face, and she is strict about Zhile's affairs, like a serious sister.

Arranging Yu Zhile to the dressing room, a stylist came over to paint her eyebrows and powder.

In the mirror, a plain face gradually became bright and vivid.

Yu Zhile hardly spoke, unless the makeup artist took the initiative to talk to her, the woman would reply politely.

On the way, Tao Ning came in. She took a look at Yu Zhile and raised an objection: "Don't be thick, the lipstick color should be lighter."

"It's more photogenic when it's thicker," said the makeup artist.

"No need." Before coming here, Tao Ning remembered the calm and pale feeling that Lin Youheng deliberately explained, "Her route is different."

Tao Ning glanced at the makeup mirror again: "She has good facial features, but she is so thin, so she can look good on camera."

The makeup artist nodded in agreement, and carefully wiped off the previous lipstick for Yu Zhile.She noticed the little mole on her nose again, and couldn't help boasting: "Your mole is very unique."

Yu Zhile thanked him, and instantly thought of someone who said he liked this place the most.

Considering that it is a more casual talk show, the clothes that Tao Ning brought from the company are also more casual, including white sleeveless backless jumpsuits and white V-mouth stilettos.

A set of all-white collocation has always been difficult to control.But Yu Zhile was slender and tall, especially the exposed part of her back, which happened to reveal her pair of delicate and matching butterfly bones, and the passing staff couldn't help but look back.

The studio was well furnished, and Yu Zhile sat in the rest room, waiting quietly.

It was still a while before she took the stage, it would be a lie to say that she was not nervous, her palms were already wet, Yu Zhile took a tissue from the small table beside her, lowered her eyes, wiped it carefully, to pass the time, and also tried to relieve her anxiety .

A few minutes later, Tao Ning led an assistant in. Yu Zhile stood up, shook hands with the man, and said hello to each other.

The assistant began to explain today's affairs: "Miss Yu, Mr. Lin told me that you don't like talking too much. It's okay. You don't need to talk too much or do too many things today. You don't need to be nervous."

"You appeared as a mysterious guest." He looked at her for a moment, as if judging whether her image today was appropriate: "After going on stage, you will have a short interaction with your senior brother, Teacher Yan An, and then you will sing, After singing, you go back to your seat, and the two hosts will ask you some questions, the questions and reference answers are listed here, you should prepare in advance."

After receiving the brochure from the director assistant, Yu Zhile hadn't recovered from the daze when she heard Yan An's name.

But she didn't ask any questions immediately. After the assistant gave some instructions and closed the door to leave, she frowned and asked Tao Ning, "Yan An is here?"

Tao Ning replied of course: "The first half of this episode is originally Yan An and your home field."

Yu Zhile pursed her lips and asked, "Why didn't I know?"

"You don't need to know, just accept it." Tao Ning smoothed her hair, which had just been blown out of fluffy air, with a languid femininity.

"Isn't this a concealment?" Yu Zhile stared at her intently, not wanting to shift the point: "Why does Yan An have to be present when I sing?"

"This is an arrangement by the company." Tao Ning's tone was as calm as usual, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

"What does the mysterious guest mean?" Yu Zhile spread out the bound sheets of A4 paper, each page had questions and answers written in large black fonts.

On one of the pages, it was written impressively:

Q: I heard that you used to be Chiraku's guitar teacher?

Yan: Yes.

Q: Did you write a song for her at that time?
Yan: I wrote it.

Q: Can you tell me what kind of song it is?
Yan: I was young at the time, what a wonderful song I could write.

Q: Let’s talk about Zhile, how about that song?
Yu: It's still pretty good.

Q: Then why did you write the song "Yanzhi" for her this time?

Yan: Be a teacher for one day and be a father for life.After Zhile became my student, I wrote a song for her.Now that she is debuting, it is almost the same as becoming a teacher, so it doesn't matter if she writes another song.

Seeing this, Yu Zhile could hardly keep his heels steady.

She lowered her hand, squeezed the thin booklet tightly, turned her head and asked in disbelief, "How do you know it was written by Yan An?"

"Yes, he volunteered." Seeing her strange expression, Tao Ning explained, "Actually, you don't have to pay too much attention to it. Even if he didn't write it, the show will claim that he wrote it for you."

The vitality that was eager to try was lost, and Yu Zhile only had the strength to ask the bottom line: "Why do you want to do this?"

"This is the best way for you to debut," Tao Ning's eyes always showed a very normative and professional indifference: "Please understand and obey the company's arrangements, it will not do you any harm."

Yu Zhile stopped answering, turned around and walked towards the sofa. She took a deep breath, trying to dissolve all the blood vessels in her body that were about to catch fire with the air flow.

The throat was tight, and the hand couldn't help touching the side of the neck. It was empty, and he didn't wear anything, but he felt suffocated like being in a secret room.

Tao Ning was still looking at her: "Do you want to break the contract?"

"Didn't you guys lie to me first?" Yu Zhile turned her head suddenly, her cheeks were flushed, and some heat almost came out of her eyes.

After saying that, she turned back and turned her back to Tao Ning.

Tao Ning stared at her for a while, took out his mobile phone, and made a call: "Yes, yes, I am not in a good mood, very excited..."

Hearing her summarizing her situation, Yu Zhile became more and more upset.

After a while, a mobile phone was handed in front of her, eyes were slightly closed, it was Tao Ning's face: "Boss Lin wants to chat with you."

Yu Zhile took the phone, put it to her ear, lowered her voice, and asked, "Why did you lie to me?"

"Yu Zhile," Lin Youheng said in an ordinary voice, but still so sincere and gentle: "Is this a deception? This is a clever arrangement, and it is a job worthy of your enjoyment."

Yu Zhile scratched her hair back, as if she could breathe a sigh of relief: "I have learned so many things, and finally made my debut in this way?"

"Correct."

The eye sockets were red, seeping out again: "Director Lin, do you still remember what I said to you that day?"

"Remember, I remember very clearly."

Yu Zhile's heart was ups and downs: "You promised me not to bind Yan An, but what's the difference now?"

"Of course there is a difference," she questioned aggressively, without annoying Lin Youheng, "You team up with Yan An, it's useless to you. He has a reputation first, and it's easy to cover up your brilliance. But today is different, today He is just a stepping stone for you to jump up. Or you can win and win together, which is the most ideal follow-up reaction. Don’t worry, everyone likes gossip and gossip, especially the teacher-student relationship like yours, which is easier for you Bring up the topic."

Yu Zhile's hand holding the phone couldn't stop trembling: "Can't you just sing in an An'an manner?"

Can't you rely on your own ability?
Director Lin on the opposite side still acted like a persuasive, well-educated old nun: "Yu Zhile, if I want to praise you, I will try my best to praise you."

"I told you for the first time, why Yan An became famous overnight, at least half of it is because of his appearance."

"Don't you understand? If you don't understand, go downstairs and look outside to find a flower. There are so many flowers, can you tell which one is the most beautiful?"

"But if there are two leaves just under one of them, can you see it at first sight?"

"There's an old saying well said that red flowers need green leaves,"

"So I use Yan An's current popularity to create the best conditions for you. He just lifts your leaves so that others can see you, so they are interested in smelling your fragrance and admiring your beauty."

"You have to understand that you are not the only one who can sing in the whole world, there are many people who are more talented than you but outnumbered."

"So," Yu Zhile stared at the blindingly white sunlight outside the window, his eyes were dry and his voice was rough: "The relief I thought was just a change of cell?"

Lin Youheng snorted twice: "How could this be a prison cell? This is a big environment. There are so many people who can do whatever they want, and everyone lives under the rules. No matter which path you choose, more or less, you can You have to be manipulated and manipulated by the outside world, some of which you can be aware of, and some of which are irrelevant. In an impetuous environment, hard work alone may not be successful, and success requires shortcuts. I am the one who helps you, not the one who hurts you. "

"I hope you understand this truth sooner." Lin Youheng probably took a sip of herbal tea, and his tone slowly cooled down: "If you are not convinced, you can terminate the contract immediately, go back to Mr. Jing and complain, and go back to your parents to complain. Come here and rely on me, isn't it just to realize your dream of singing."

"You have given up a lot for this, do you want to lose more?"

"Stay here, become famous, and give life more possibilities and choices; or leave resolutely and continue begging for the so-called self like a beggar."

"Weigh for yourself."

Yu Zhile sat alone in the lounge for a long time, and did not read the Q&A script.

It wasn't until Tao Ning came to inform her that she could go on stage that she got up, sorted her clothes, and followed her to stop in the shade of the automatic door leading to the stage.

Yu Zhile could clearly hear the conversation on the other side of the door, and the hostess played tricks to whet people's appetite: "Mr. Yan, we specially invited a mysterious guest to our show today. It is said that she is a woman who is very important to you. Can you tell me?" Guess who it is?"

Yan An accented with a smile, "Could it be my mother?"

The male host smiled and suggested, "Think in a more romantic direction."

Yan An pretended to leave a space for contemplation, and then said, "Could it be..."

At this moment, the two doors in front of Yu Zhile suddenly opened.

Instantly, the nostrils were filled with dry ice gas, and the flickering lights dazzled people's eyes, and the loud music echoed above her head, making her eardrums swell.

Yu Zhile frowned slightly, but she accepted and adapted to all the exaggerated program effects as quickly as possible.

In the gradually clear vision, she found three people on the stage, and they were also looking at her.

She saw the deliberate, almost realistic surprise and ecstasy on Yan An's face, and the camera lens was pushed towards him...

When the same close-up approached her—

Yu Zhile raised her lips gracefully, without hesitation, stepped into the light that was close at hand.

(End of this chapter)