The first TV open competition of "Idol Project", 17 into 11, will eliminate six contestants, but the show will not be decided immediately, but will retain the number of on-site votes as 50% of the results, and the remaining 50% will be obtained by major media platforms and social networks and other channels, and the voting period will end at 24:00 the next day, and the comprehensive results will announce the list of 11 people.

In the early hours of the morning, the Xingchen Mansion was still brightly lit, and after worry-free and finalized the follow-up matters, he was ready to go back to his office and get a document to go home.

There were three or two people walking in the corridor, and when they came to a corner, Little Star suddenly spoke—

[My lord, someone is following. 】

"yes, I know." Carefree slowed down, as if waiting for the man.

After a while, a clean voice came from behind.

"Sister Wuwu, wait a minute."

Wuwu turned around and showed a perfect smile, looked at the visitor, and waited for the person to get closer before replying: "It's Ah Lei, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

The young man's facial features are delicate but not good-looking, and he is a little shy, like the kind of boy who blushes when he talks to a girl. His expression was a little gloomy, he pursed his lips, hesitated and said a little firmly: "Sister Sanssoucian, I wrote a song, I think it's very good, but I'm going to be eliminated, so I want to show it to you, if I can, I hope someone can sing this song in the next game." As he spoke, he took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and handed it over with both hands with some restraint.

"This is a demo of my singing."

Wu Wu took the USB flash drive with his hand, his smile was still the same, but his voice slowed down a little, trying to make his voice soft: "Okay, I'll take it back and listen to it." ”

"Thank you, Sister Wuwu." The boy politely bent down to thank him.

Worry-free knew that he was at the end of the live vote in this game, and it was basically a foregone conclusion if nothing happened, so he raised his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, comforting him: "Everything is still inconclusive, I'll find someone to send you back, don't think about it, have a good rest." ”

Ah Lei is a music producer contracted by the Xingchen Group and lives in an apartment near the Xingchen Building.

Wu Wu saw that his expression was a little gloomy, so he found an assistant to send him, and enlightened him by the way.

After taking the documents, I got off the elevator without worry, and when I got in the car, I gave the USB flash drive to the assistant and asked him to listen to it on the road, while he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Although as a god, his ability is outstanding, but now this projection is still attached to the rules of the world, and people always need to rest, and they are tired from morning to night.

There was a rustling sound in the speaker, like the wind blowing wheat waves, and the vision in my mind became more and more broad, as if the center of the world had a large piece of nature, and the whole nerve was relaxed. With the clean sound, the melody of the piano also arrives.

"The wind blows through the four seasons/Those memories that belong to the earth/Tumbling in different circumstances/Return/The starting point of the passage of time/Whether/Abandon everything you like to cling to/Never/Complain about the frustration of the years/Still remember/That youthful innocence/Be the most special star ...... in the universe"

There is no blood, no sweetness, so calm, so natural, it is very similar to the work of this clean teenager, but there are many more inner dramas than before.

Carefree opened his eyes and looked at the night of the city, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and his black pupils were full of brilliance.

"I will release the song A Lei in a while, and then let the online publicity team push the works of other contestants one after another, there is nothing else, you can arrange for everyone to rest in the morning."

The front-row assistant glanced at his boss and quickly responded: "Okay, sister." ”

Arrived at the villa without worry, just entered the house, took off the high heels, and the mobile phone rang again.

"Hey."

"Sister, the genius director NO NAME who contacted us before finally replied to us, he agreed to the invitation to shoot the movie, but there are some matters about the script and the contract He wants to discuss with you in detail in person, and he will arrive at three o'clock in the afternoon when he returns to China tomorrow, saying that he wants to have dinner with you, can you see the time?"

"Okay, I got it. You help me schedule tomorrow afternoon's meeting until tomorrow morning or the day after tomorrow, confirm the next flight, well, I'll pick it up myself. ”

The assistant was a little surprised by his boss's attitude, but when he thought of the director's origin and style, he was relieved.

After all, he never accepts other people's scripts, he wants to shoot whatever he wants, and a group of capitalists surround him to invest.