Television station.

The staff was busy preparing, she sat on a chair and looked through the script, but she couldn't read a word, and kept thinking about the story told by Andy in the car.

As for her, she doesn't know Zhou Yiyi, and she can also understand the tip of the iceberg of despair of the girl who jumped downstairs from the expressions of those familiar people.

But why not call the police?

This is where Xiang Yao is confused.

It is understandable that public figures care about public influence, but this premise is based on the premise that reputation is more important than harm. And Zhou Yiyi is obviously not like this, the damage she suffered is far greater than the protection of her reputation, and even, she can't see it because of this, and she lost her life!

Thinking of this, she unconsciously looked at Andy, who had just poured out the truth. Although this is kept secret from people outside the entertainment industry, everyone in the circle knows about it. Does such secrecy really make sense?

"What are you thinking about?" Ai Lan hugged the guitar, "You, you look cold, but you are actually very susceptible to other people's emotions." ”

"You say, why didn't Zhou Yiyi call the police back then?"

"How can I say it? I can only say that the audience's focus is a little biased now, and they all feel that girls will fall into this kind of scam if they don't protect themselves well. Or, if you are an artist, you have to protect your public image, and if your image is damaged, it is your fault, which is the so-called 'a slap does not make a sound' theory. This kind of malice, especially for girls, can easily cause secondary or even tertiary harm. "Fantasy

That's not the case. ”

"Yes, so. At least she didn't get stared at in public, so she was a little less tortured!"

"But ......"

"Towards the sea and blue, ready to take the stage. ”

The director beckoned in their direction.

"Don't dwell on it! It's not something that a brain like ours can figure out. Ailan handed her guitar to her hand. "What we can do is try not to let that happen. ”

"Hmm. ”

On stage, they sang "Snowy Night" and "Purple Memory".

These two were recorded before the show started, and the post-editing was just where it was needed.

After that, the recording of variety shows.

is different from most variety shows, this show is very popular, it is said that they are all big stars who come to this show, and they really made SF cars in early summer.

Xiang Yao thought blankly, her brain once again refused to listen to her call because of the all-nighter.

"Cards. That, Xiang Yao, don't get distracted, I can always see you slipping here, and it's very dull. ”

The director exhorted loudly.

"Okay, 321, let's go. ”

Xiang Yao tried her best to look normal.

Then the following question will be answered by Xiang Yao. ”

"Huh?" Xiang Yao looked at the big screen.

Netizens asked, I want to know so much, is it a waste of time?

Xiang Yao frantically searched for the official answer in her mind, but at this time, there was nothing in her mind except water.

"I think ha...... I want to ask why, of course, it's not a waste of time. Xiang Yao gritted his teeth and began to make it up, "If you ask this sentence, the people around you say, 'Don't think about it so much, just do it.'" Most of them mean to answer you, wasting their time......"

Everyone looked at Yao in surprise for two seconds, and then applauded in unison.

"It's so humorous, it's really a little wonder that is not shocking and endless. The host smiled, "What do you think of early summer?"

I think that if this sentence is for yourself, it is not a waste of time, and the pursuit of the origin of things is the ladder of human progress. As for others, if you know the answer and walk the time yourself, you should still talk well. ”

Xiang Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

This should be the standard answer, but he can remember so much.

Chu Xia smiled at her, just a glance, she could understand that it was looking at her.

"Okay, the next question, we still have Xiang Yao to answer, please look at the big screen. ”

Should we hold on to unrealistic dreams?

Xiang Yao had already given up the treatment and began to get up on the spot.

Actually, you can ask yourself first, have you made any special practical efforts to achieve this unrealistic dream? If you don't, does it make a difference to persist or not to persist? Let me give you an example, you want to ...... Oh, you want to fly, that's an unrealistic dream! If you practice waving your arms 10,000 times a day in order to fly, that's called real effort. At this point, you ask me if this effort is necessary to persevere, and will this cost be wasted? This kind of question makes sense! And the answer is really not necessarily. But if you want to fly, 10,000 times a day, and you ask me if I should persevere? I'll be curious...... Stick to what?"

"Peculiar point of view, let's ask our early summer, to answer......"

"Let's stick to it first! Dreams still have to be had, in case they come true! If they don't come true, they are also a peach blossom source in their hearts. ”

Applause rang out. Xiang Yao fluttered.

Well, she's really tired......

On the way back, she fell asleep until Xiaohong woke her up and told her that she had arrived.

She fumbled her way back to the café, and it was the middle of the night anyway, and the lights upstairs were still on.

When Xiang Yao opened the door, he saw the diligent Dong Huai'an, who seemed to be writing something. I heard the door knock and didn't look up.

"Still working overtime?"

"yes, didn't you just come back?"

"Propaganda film went to ......"

Xiang Yao went to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of red wine.

"Dong Huai'an hasn't come back yet?"

"It's coming. Around sixteen or seventeen. ”

"I'll leave me an interview with the new album. ”

"Good. Xiang Yao took a sip of wine, "How are you doing?"

"Everything went well, except for the girlfriend. Dong Huai'an's eyes never left his computer, "However, I'm used to it now." In the future, I can be an uncle and have a cute little girlfriend!"

"Just open it if you want to. ”

"It's strange that comes out of your mouth. ”

"It's that you're thinking too much. Yesterday, a man died in the hotel where I was staying, an entertainer from Fahrenheit. ”

"Artists from garbage companies? They don't necessarily get Fahrenheit's contract. So, this hat is very difficult to snap on Fahrenheit's head. ”

"What do you mean?"

Dong Huaian closed the computer, probably finished.

"Fahrenheit Media, they specialize in group artists, that is, men's and women's groups, and the elimination rate is very high. However, those eliminated artists often appear at the annual meetings of major companies or various commercial activities, using all possible means to deceive the trust of people with status and obtain the other party's private photos to blackmail well-known artists. They don't have a contract with Fahrenheit, so they can't rely on their company for these actions. This is also where the teeth itch. ”

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