It was already two o'clock in the morning when I left the studio.
Before leaving, Xia Mingxi exchanged contact information with Yu Nian and asked while scanning WeChat, "Speaking of Nian Nian, have you been busy lately?
I'm quite chatty.
If you are busy, just reply to my message when you have free time."
Yu Nian nodded with a smile and did not shy away from it, "I have been very busy recently.
The classes are very tight.
I have dance classes in the morning and vocal classes in the afternoon.
I have no foundation before and I am not from a major.
I rely on learning now."
Xia Mingxi shook her phone and smiled brightly, "Okay, let's work together.
I will definitely be escorted to class by my dad when I go back.
Let's play together when we are free."
"Okay, definitely" Xia Mingxi left first with her manager, and Yu Nian went with Meng Yuan to greet He Qiubai.
He Qiubai's eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, but he was very excited.
As soon as he saw Yu Nian, his hand slapped on Yu Nian's shoulder, and he said with a smile, "Not bad, not bad.
The moment you untie the black gauze belt, the visual effect is very good.
Our director and camera can't wait to put the camera on your face."
He turned towards Meng Yuan again, "You can sing and dance, and you know how to understand things.
Where did you find this treasure, Lao Meng?"
"They were dug in the mountains."
Meng Yuan folded his arms and laughed, "I called you at that time to tell you that I had someone in my hands, and who wanted to come and see before being put on the show?"
"I am responsible for the program."
He Qiubai looked at Yu Nian again, as if looking at the high ratings, with a kind face, "Xiao Yu, go back and have a good rest, recharge your batteries, we will do it again in the next show Battle.
Also, before the show starts, remember to forward the program team’s promotional Weibo to cooperate with the promotion.”
Yu Nian Ying came down and said, "A good director He will never be forgotten.
You have worked hard too, so take a good rest."
He Qiubai thought deeply and patted his shoulder again before continuing his work.
After getting in the car, Meng Yuan handed Yu Nian a blanket and asked, "Have you met Xia Mingxi?"
Yu Nian had a very stable schedule on weekdays.
He had already gone to bed at this time.
His mind was spinning slowly, and he answered after a while, "Well, Xia Mingxi is very nice, and we can chat well."
Meng Yuan hesitated for two seconds before reminding him, "The status of his parents is there.
If you make friends with him, you will definitely be ridiculed."
Yu Nian remembered what Fang Huai said before, but he didn't mind.
He leaned back on the chair and smiled, "If others don't like me, then whatever I do will be wrong.
Why should I have to suffer myself in order to make others happy?"
He was wrapped in a small quilt and his words were a little slurred, "Brother Meng, can you call me when you get here?"
Meng Yuan asked Shi Rou to increase the temperature of the air conditioner in the car, and said, "Okay, you can sleep peacefully.
I'll call you when we get there."
He looked at Yu Nian who had slept away.
The makeup on his face had been removed.
He was wrapped in a quilt and fell asleep with his head tilted, exuding a bit of immature youthful energy.
Meng Yuan suddenly thought about how he was taught at home.
How could he have such a clear mind at the age of twenty-one?
The day after recording the show, Meng Yuan originally took half a day off for Yu Nian and asked him to catch up on sleep at home.
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But the next morning, Yu Nian arrived at the practice room on time.
An Cheng was holding a glass of vegetable juice.
When he saw Yu Nian coming in, he nudged Huo Xing with his elbow and said with a smile, "We all guessed it right.
We will definitely come to class every year."
Yu Nian closed the door behind his back and said hello as usual, "Good morning, Mr.
An, Mr.
Huo."
"You are in good spirits."
Huo Xing looked at him and said without saying much, "Warm up yourself.
From today on, we will be more strict."
Yu Nian exhaled, his eyes shining, "I'm ready."
The next few days were no different from before recording the show.
He still shuttled between the two practice rooms with a water glass, solidifying his foundation bit by bit.
Until the first episode of the second season of Tianlai was broadcast.
In the evening, Yu Nian did not go to the practice room again, but sat in Meng Yuan's office with a takeaway box in hand.
The program team has invested a lot of money in promotion, and the residual enthusiasm from the first season is still there.
Since two days ago, Tianlai has been frequently on the hot search.
However, it was not until twenty minutes before the broadcast that the official blog of the program team slowly posted an official announcement, listing all the participating singers.
Soon, the topic of Fang Huai Tianlai was in the top five hot searches.
Meng Yuan sneered, "This is for fear that someone will steal his popularity.
If my artist ranks fourth, I will never buy hot searches in such a hurry."
He added proudly, "Of course, my artist is not Might finish fourth” Yu Nian put down his chopsticks and was chatting on WeChat.
Xia Mingxi sent an eye-rolling emoticon over her, "If I were Fang Huai, I'd rather stay quietly without making a sound.
The second to last one is very proud."
After a while, the second message came again, "My parents turned on the TV and were preparing to watch my stage debut.
I want to die.
This is simply a public execution."
Yu Nian pictured the picture in his mind and couldn't help but send a string of hahaha messages.
Xia Mingxi put three exclamation points in a row, "Oh, despair.
So, I am still suitable to be a popular actor.
Singing and dancing are really not suitable for me."
Yu Nian thought carefully and replied, "Your appearance is very good, maybe you can actually act."
Xia Mingxi replied instantly: "Yeah, right?
I also think it's time to watch TV and watch TV.
Let's start."
Xie family.
When Xie You, dressed in a black suit, walked in, the warm lights in his home were on.
He said hello, "Mom, I'm back."
Ruan Yunmei was wearing a thin beige shawl, sitting on the sofa watching TV, and asked Xie You with a gentle smile, "Have you had dinner so late in the meeting today?"
Xie You nodded, "I've eaten."
Ruan Yunmei felt sorry for her son and asked the kitchen to make a cup of soup.
She kept saying, "Don't tighten yourself up so much every day.
Go out and play with Xiaoran more often."
As she said, she suddenly stopped and Xie You loosened his tie, not as usual.
He went upstairs to the study to continue working, but sat on the sofa.
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Xie You glanced at the coffee table and fixed on the fruit plate, "I'll peel the fruit for you."
Ruan Yunmei was a little strange, but still smiled and said, "Okay."
At this time, the host's voice came from the TV, "Welcome to the first episode of the second season of Tianlai" Xie You peeled the fruit very slowly.
It can be said that he had the concentration and patience to carve out a beautiful handicraft.
But no matter how slow the speed was, by the time Yu Nian came on stage, there were already several peeled apples in front of him.
He pretended nothing happened and put down the fruit knife and started watching TV.
Ruan Yunmei thought that something happened to him at work, so she didn't bother him, but it seemed to be different from what she guessed.
Following Xie You's gaze towards the TV screen, a young boy with his eyes covered with black gauze stood in the center of the stage.
Ruan Yunmei said tentatively, "Although this boy named Yu Nian is blindfolded, he is really good-looking."
Xie You fixed his eyes firmly on the screen and replied, "He sings better."
Ruan Yunmei was surprised.
Because something happened at home, all the burden fell on Xie You day and night.
She almost watched her son become silent day by day, watching him put on a mask and gradually learn to deal with those old foxes.
But I don’t know how long it’s been since I saw him smile.
This made her very worried, but there was nothing she could do.
She was really afraid of losing her only remaining son after losing her eldest son and husband.
Ruan Yunmei said nothing as his eyes swept over the row of peeled apples and Xie You's focused eyes.
Xie You didn't notice Ruan Yunmei's eyes.
He subconsciously relaxed his whole body, listened carefully to Yu Nian's singing, and watched Yu Nian dance intently, not missing every detail.
After Yu Nian finished singing, Xie You stood up and prepared to go upstairs.
Ruan Yunmei asked him, "Don't you want to see the result of the game?"
"Don't watch anymore."
Xie You was determined, "He will only be number one."
Returning to the study, Xie You closed the door and found the song he had heard countless times.
Click play, and after the thin voice of the microphone, there is a clear and slightly boyish voice, "A few days ago, my grandma also passed away.
I miss her so much that I wrote a song and wanted to sing it to her.
"After he finished speaking, there was the long sound of the cave flute.
It was Yu Nian's voice that kept him from falling when he was in the most difficult time.
Xie You looked at the specimen rose petals on the desk and whispered to himself, "I met you."
Star Building.
In the office, Meng Yuan took a deep breath, looked at Yu Nian, and suppressed his excitement, "You're on fire."
"We didn't even use the hot search we bought.
The topic of Tianlai Yunian shot up to the fourth place in one go."
Shi Rou's face was a little red with excitement, and she spoke very quickly, "Not long after the show ended, my homepage was GIFs of the black tulle that has been taken off to blindfold her eyes every year have flooded the screen."
She felt like she was dreaming, "This is really not my hallucination."
Meng Yuan smiled and said, "Of course it's not an illusion.
You can tell by looking at Nian Nian's Weibo."
Netizens with extremely fast fingers have clicked into Yu Nian's homepage through the program team's Weibo, and the number of fans has reached six figures in a short period of time.
The official blog of the Tianlai program group is filled with all kinds of comments.
"I want to know all the information about this person named Yu Nian in three minutes."
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh time me time period period "What the hell is this?
I can't stop taking screenshots.
Please give me a high-definition picture.
Please give me the original picture."
"He deserves to be number one.
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I declare that he will be my husband from now on.
Lock it up."
"Please have a pollution-free sound source.
Damn, this throat must have been kissed by an angel."
At the same time, Meng Yuan's team was also very powerful and began to publish drafts in an orderly manner according to the plan.
In line with the popularity of Weibo, Yu Nian was pushed out in one go.
By the next morning, the popularity of Teana Season 2 continued to rise.
First, Yu Nian’s animated pictures hit the homepage, accounting for two of the hot searches.
Then the topic of Xia Mingxi's debut topped the hot search list, and fans from all over the world helped to increase the popularity.
For a moment, as expected by He Qiubai, the two of them were responsible for most of the show's popularity.
He Qiubai even called Yu Nian specifically to praise him.
Xia Mingxi took advantage of her lunch break to chat with Yu Nian over video, complaining, "My mom and my dad had a big fight yesterday, and it was so fierce.
The reason is that they both thought it was their fans who made me trend and grab the hot searches.
First.
I was too scared to stand in line, so I had to sit on the sofa and eat snacks with a dull look."
Yu Nian was walking to the vocal music classroom.
After hearing his complaint, he smiled and said, "It's the same.
My grandparents used to quarrel, and I kept it secret.
But then..."
Xia Mingxi was not angry, "Then they left me and went out on a date."
Yu Nian couldn't help laughing, "Well, I'll sympathize with you for ten seconds."
Xia Mingxi snorted twice and brought the topic back on track, "By the way, did you receive what Director He sent me?
I felt like my hair was bald after reading it.
Let's do whatever we want in the first game, and in the second game It is required that when selecting songs, we must choose songs that can reflect our singing skills.
To be honest, I really don’t have such a thing as singing skills, and I almost want to give up.”
Yu Nian learned about this in the morning and comforted him, "You have a good voice.
Take the time to practice hard.
You will be fine if you stay."
He thought for a while, "I know a few songs that sound good but actually have good singing skills."
It's not too strenuous to sing.
I'll send you the song list later and you can show it to your vocal teacher."
"Such an excellent and good brother, so loyal."
Xia Mingxi knew that Yu Nian still had to go to class, so he consciously ended the topic, "Well, I will study it later and let you know when I choose it." other side.
Qu Xiaoran played until midnight last night and didn't go to bed until dawn.
Hearing the phone ringing, he opened it with half-open eyes, "Why would this guy Xie You send me a message at half past twelve?"
He thought he had made a mistake, so he rubbed the corners of his eyes, took a closer look, and found that what Xie You sent was actually a link.
When the click started, Qu Xiaoran was shocked about what happened in the second season of Tianlai.
But he was too sleepy and his brain was all muddy.
He had no intention of watching the show.
He quit and was about to turn over and continue sleeping.
Unexpectedly, Xie You posted another picture.
GIF here.
He took a closer look at the animated picture.
The more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked.
It seemed to be the name of the newly signed artist from his company, Yu Nian.
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Immediately afterwards, animations, screenshots, Q-prints, and hand-drawn drawings from all angles were all sent to his mobile phone, and they were all from the same person.
Qu Xiaoran: "" He turned over and sat up, typing loudly, "Thank you, I don't want to read it.
Thank you."
The frequency of posting pictures suddenly stopped for a few seconds.
Just as Qu Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Xie You had stopped due to his protest, unexpectedly, an audio file was sent over.
Then, one, two, and three audio files filled the screen.
Qu Xiaoran rubbed his temples and cursed, "Xie You, you are fucking poisonous."
But thinking that he, a young boy, seemed to know a good brother like himself, he decided to lie down and stop struggling, "Okay, okay, as long as you are happy."
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