A player patted the player next to him who was adjusting the guitar strings, pointed to the back of Yun Xiangyang leaving, and whispered.

"Give up, give up, he won't be Yun Xiangyang.

He is as stubborn as a cow, and he doesn't hit the south wall or look back. He dared to be bold enough to confront Chaowen and lick the person who even said that he had no plagiarism. How could it be so easy to give up?"

The other tuning player pouted and said.

"I guess I'm going to the bathroom, or I'm not feeling well. I saw him go to the hospital this morning, probably sick. ”

Listening to the discussion of several people, Jian Xiangyang's roommate pursed his lips and whispered.

"Sick?"

"I don't know, but when I woke up this morning and saw him, my face was pale and strange, and I went straight to the hospital.

I didn't have time to ask what the reason was, maybe it was caused by the online messages in the past two days, and I had a fever and a cold. ”

"Yun Xiangyang is really strange in the past two days, have you noticed that he hasn't spoken in the past few days?"

"I found out that there was something wrong with his voice. I can't quite speak anymore. I was in the toilet that day when I heard him speak in the mirror, and the voice was burning and hoarse. ”

"Hey, how can he sing!

Actually, I think ...... Yun Xiangyang is also quite pitiful now. ”

"The wretched man must have something to hate, who calls him a copyist. I think his character is too bad, and the foreign invasion has been retributed. ”

"That...... Shhhh ”

The recording of the program entered the countdown preparation stage, and the makeup artist teacher of the program group came over to put makeup on the contestants after finishing the tutor's side.

Followed by the photographer who took pictures of the players' daily VCR, several players looked at each other tacitly and stopped talking.

The rest of the emotions on their faces that are not suitable for being displayed in front of the camera are subdued, and the perfect friendly smile of the sales class is hung up, waiting for the paint to put on their faces with all kinds of makeup.

......

Two hours passed, and the game was about to begin.

The program team has adjusted all kinds of equipment. The audience outside the venue also entered the venue one after another with tickets, densely covering the entire audience seat.

Under the neon lights, fans of each family held high the support cards of their idols. LED lights, fluorescent subtitle screens, glow sticks...... The waving illuminated the dimly lit auditorium.

At a glance, the lantern signs of the five people in the finals have appeared, but in the past, the number of support cards with Yun Xiangyang's name that overwhelmed other players in each qualifying match accounted for most of the people, but the number of support cards with Yun Xiangyang's name was declining.

The fans who rushed to the front row to shout enthusiastically in the past have now shrunk into the crowd. A small number of fans who still insisted on holding the cheering cards looked at the strange looks of other players and fans around them, and gradually put down the light signs in an awkward and uncomfortable way.

Even some extreme fans, whose pink turned black, entered the audience, and tore off the strip of cloth that originally had words of encouragement written on it, revealing the following:

"Plagiarism dog get out of the entertainment industry!", "Trash, the residue of character corruption!", "Yun Xiangyang get off the stage!".

During the waiting period, after the fans in the audience noticed the light sign, they also whispered about the boiling plagiarism incident spread by Yun Xiangyang during this time.

Many of the people who bought tickets were actually fans of Jian Xiangyang, most of them did not hold up signs on the field, and even many fans of other players who climbed the wall were actually fans of Yun Xiangyang before.

The reason why I bought a ticket to come here was to see that Yun Xiangyang did not withdraw from the competition, and came here with a complex psychology of love and hatred.

After I don't know which corner of the audience came with a shout: "Yun Xiangyang, get out and give an explanation!", everyone in the audience was also incited to shout.

"Yes, get out of here and give an explanation!Get back the money we paid for subscribing to genuine music!" "I'm disgusted that I liked you before!" "Apologize to Mr. Chaowen!"

There was a lot of noise and discussion in the audience. It took a lot of effort for the staff to calm the crowd.

......

In the backstage preparation room, the other four players packed up and were preparing to go to the recording studio under the guidance of the staff to wait for the play.

When everyone got up, they all glanced at the empty seats with lights on in the corner. The folk genius who had been crushing them like a mountain for two months still hasn't returned.

Everyone's mood is a little complicated, some are disappointed, and some are happy......

"Well, this person hasn't come back yet, it seems that he really gave up......"

"Finals...... I finally managed to break into this place, and I fell at this door, which is really a pity. ”

"Alas, in fact, he has been able to hold on until now, which is beyond expectations. If I had to put it aside, I would have retired a long time ago, but I didn't have the courage to be here. ”

"Do you think we'll see each other in the future?"

"If you want to see it, you can definitely see it, but then you won't be a person of the world......"

"It's a pity ......"

Everyone pulled out their chairs and left the dressing room, and they whispered with emotion.

......

In the next room, in a quiet and closed recording room, in a dark room without lights, Xiang Yang, who had been facing the wall for two hours, opened his eyes to the corner.

A wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he stood up from the floor with his body propped up.

The coldness and introverted rationality under the eyes faded, and there was more laziness and evil.

He fully received and digested the emotions of the original owner. He took all the loneliness, the pain, the suffering, and even the pathologies of the split personality.

But the strange thing is that he seems to be a different expression from the original owner, who is introverted and self-digesting after experiencing those, and draws a smiling face on the wound to hide it.

And he is outward, rotten, and degenerate, letting the wound rot and pus, slowly appreciating the process of its decay, and thinking that it is not beautiful enough, pulling outward. It adds a bright red color to the yellow and white pus.

Distorted, confused, good-looking......

Maybe he has been serious for so long, and he has been tense for too long, and his heart has been suppressed and distorted to such a side that he himself does not know.

The divided thoughts seem to be a little confused, but what does it matter~

The corners of Xiang Yang's mouth pulled out a wicked smile, his broken hair covered his vision, his slender and white fingers ran through his hair, and he lazily and casually brushed his long black curly hair to the back of his head.

The hoarse voice hummed an unnamed song, stepped on a strange rhythmic beat, and walked out of the rest room.

......

"Yun Xiangyang?"

The corridor passed by the staff and four contestants outside the door of the recording studio, and just in time to see Xiang Yang pushing the door out from the inside.

It seems that the time card is good.

Xiang Yang thought happily and nodded with a smile. He didn't speak, his voice was really hard to hear, and his throat hurt when he spoke.

"You didn't quit?!"

But no sooner had the voice of the words been uttered than another, more deafening voice echoed in the corridor.

"Yun Xiangyang get out of the entertainment industry!"

ps: There will be three more on the shelves, and the first one will be the first.