Chapter 1: The Vanishing Light
Standing on the stage lift, it was about to be his turn to play, and Eno closed his eyes.
The dazzling lights of light and dark, the surging waves of cheers, and the host's strings were almost drowned out by shouts-
In Kyushu Stadium, a carnival feast of 10,000 people is being staged.
"My hands ......are sweaty," Yao Xiao, who was beside him, moved his shoulders and turned around and said, "It's really a little panicked when it is the last performance." ”
"Muscle memory, nervous." Jiang Ye raised his arm and punched Yao Xiao.
Silently moving again in his heart, Jiang Ye was a little emotional.
Not long ago, he was lying in the emergency room, and suddenly felt the cold light of the surgical lamp, and the thought of never being able to open his eyes again flashed in his mind.
And now, his heart was beating vigorously one after another, throbbing from the light above his head that illuminated him.
Eno rubbed his nose and took a deep breath.
Yes, he crossed three days ago.
After realizing the possibility of this matter, Eno was in a fog, searching for his limited cognition from various aspects of science, philosophy, and metaphysics, trying to sort out the hidden connection between the two lives.
Instinctively unbelievable, yet with a strange thrill, mixed with curiosity and anticipation.
In another time and space, in another world, he is really alive and has become a 22-year-old entertainment company trainee who is about to graduate from college, Eno.
He clearly remembers the situation in the company's practice room two days ago.
A group of senior leaders came to inspect and went around room by room. Eno was squeezed into the corner, and his ears were full of discussions about the performance of "Dream Road".
"This battle is amazing, Lao Ding has really made a bloody investment."
"He and Aunt Jing have been fighting for many years, and they have been pressed, and the battle for the successor is just Lao Ding's turn to perform, so he can't make a big deal."
"Pay attention to the group just now, the deputy C one, it is said to be the little prince appointed by Aunt Jing, and it looks more like a little princess."
"Several newcomer groups in the south were personally selected by Aunt Jing, and the fan base is okay. But they have a little prince, and we have a prince. ”
"Lao Ding has made such a big move this time, and he is also doing live broadcasts, isn't it just to escort the prince's debut."
"This year is an online public voting, the media invited a lot, and the audience has doubled compared to last year, and the on-site variables are really hard to say."
……
Sure enough, no matter where you go, it's human nature to be keen on gossip.
After a while, Yao Xiao walked over, handed Jiang Ye a bottle of soda, unscrewed the energy drink in his hand, and sat down next to him.
"I'm thirsty, thanks." Eno took the water and filled the small half bottle in one go.
Yao Xiao said with a serious face: "If I can't debut this time, I don't want to stay anymore." It's boring, it's a big deal to play with Qiu Yan again. ”
"It's so easy." Eno leaned against the wall behind him, "The work can't come out, how many underground musicians drink the northwest wind." ”
Yao Xiao let out a long sigh: "Anyway, buddies have already realized this." ”
With the breath of the middle two coming to his face, Eno smiled. After a few idle words, his mind went back to his own affairs.
In his last life, Eno was 37 years old, a photographer from a prestigious school, and his street works have participated in exhibitions, filmed commercials, and worked with several award-winning films by cutting-edge directors.
To sum it up, it's not bland, if he doesn't have heart problems, he still wants to live a little wilder.
Once, in a big-budget movie crew, he turned around in the dark for three days, he was too hard and overworked and fainted, and was directly sent to the operating table.
When I opened my eyes again, I came to this world.
I don't know if it's the reason for the soul fusion, but the memories of Eno's previous life are as detailed and clear as archives, and at the same time, he also inherited the will of the original owner, and quickly became familiar with the new environment.
At this time, the five-member group [Dream5] with him as the lead singer is facing a crisis of disbandment.
The annual Tianyou Entertainment Spring Newcomer Performance - [Dream Road] is about to begin, and it is not the first time that he and Yao Xiao have participated.
The object of the company's consistent promotion is the singing and dancing idol that occupies the mainstream market of the masses, and the orchestra form is difficult to get ahead, and it is the same here.
As the earliest established veteran entertainment company in China, Tianyou has launched many star artists who lead the trend of the times.
In recent years, he has made frequent efforts in the field of idol groups, especially men's groups, which can be called the vanguard of the industry. Therefore, the number of trainees under its umbrella is very large, and the competition is quite fierce.
Every year, the top 15 trainees will make their official debut, and the champion will receive a golden record contract.
The rest that cannot make money for capital and do not cultivate value will inevitably not be needed.
If he can't make his debut this time, Eno will face the big problem of the company not renewing the contract and losing his job after graduation.
There was no breath to breathe, and Eno sneezed.
It is the April day in the world, after the Qingming, the wind is full of warmth, and the catkins are floating wildly.
The performance is imminent, and there are still many people in the practice room at ten o'clock in the evening, especially the small group in front, shouting back and forth very loudly.
The other three people in the group were so tired that they went back to sleep directly, and Jiang Ye and Yao Xiao were reviewing the video.
"It's really noisy, not enough for the girls." Yao Xiao looked over there with some irritability, and complained in a suppressed voice: "It's like the champion has been decided." ”
Eno shrugged noncommittally and glanced over.
Several people surrounded the youngest boy in the middle, with light blonde hair, who was the topic of everyone's gossip just now - the little prince, 19-year-old Cheng Baixun.
I heard that he has been in Kimchi Country for two years and is the only son of the second largest shareholder of Tianyou Entertainment.
After only one year in the company, he became the lead singer of the debut reserve men's group of the Northern Branch, and his popularity can be the face of the newcomer group of Aunt Jing's Southern Branch.
The few around him were all trainees who entered the company at the same time as him, and they all looked like dogs.
"The word back to the pot is really full of malice, who is it to provoke whom?" Yao Xiao is still not angry about the rehearsal group, "Newcomers and old people, can't you be polite according to your seniors?" ”
The corners of Jiang Ye's mouth hooked: "What's the strength of competing with children, besides, back to the pot meat is a good dish." ”
Yao Xiao put the bass on and said, "I'll go back to the dormitory to take a shower first, and call me when you're ready." ”
"Hmm."
After Yao Xiao left, Jiang Ye was pulling his mobile phone, and his mind didn't stop for a moment.
Touching his trouser pocket and checking the balance again, he couldn't bear to look at the numbers, and he couldn't help but press his temple.
If you come here, you will be safe! See Walking Steps.
The most important thing at the moment is to firmly seize this last chance to debut.
Being a band and playing rock and roll is not something that can be insisted on just by having feelings.
After thinking about it for a long time, he chose a suitable beat, and Eno made up his mind and prepared to go back and change the word.
"Eh, who's that."
"Still practicing? Re-practice is to paddle in the background board, why bother. ”
Jiang Yehun didn't pay attention, Cheng Baixun's two dog legs had already shook in front of him.
"Hurry up and rest, a lot of old non-academic people play bands, and now it's funny!" Dogleg No. 1 Han Zhuo is indeed not a good bird.
Dogleg No. 2 Fan Yuhang accosted, and his mouth was extremely mocking: "I don't have any eyesight, no wonder I still practice here after five or six years." ”
"Okay, let's not say a word."
At this time, Cheng Baixun waved his hand to stop it, and pointed to Jiang Ye's feet, "When you go, remember to take the empty bottle away." ”
Hey, as the crown prince, Cheng Baixun's "master" spirit is full. The people and things of the company, but if he doesn't like it, he can say a few words at will.
Pick up your streets! Jiang Ye thought to himself.
It's your turn to talk a lot? God bless the person who speaks is not surnamed Cheng!
In his previous life, he looked down on the "flow-only" face of capital, and the bad money drove out the good money, which brought bad industry atmosphere, and the word "idol" has long changed.
The so-called "traffic" is just the existence at the bottom of the entertainment industry, who really treats them as dishes.
When it comes to the status and influence of the rivers and lakes, there is a difference of 108,000 miles compared with real stars. Any second-line can hang them, not to mention those kings and queens.
If he hadn't wanted to use this performance as a pedal, he wouldn't have bothered to play with these little cubs.
Eno paused, rubbed his left foot and picked it on his toes, and the soda bottle that he had just drunk fell on the instep of his foot.
With a slight twist, he raised his right foot again, and with a dashing jerk, he kicked straight at the trash can far behind the gang.
The action is done in one go, and the original owner's body is really good.
Without waiting for it to be hit, the bottle was still flying in an arc in the air, and Eno didn't give a look, carrying the guitar on his back and walking away without looking back.
"Damn." Fan Yuhang immediately turned his head to confirm that the bottle was kicked in, "Get out of the house after the performance, pretend to be your sister!" ”
Cheng Baixun raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. Staring at Eno's back, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.
On the way back to the dormitory, Jiang Ye felt more and more that the song he chose was very suitable for his mood at this time, and he believed that Yao Xiao and they would like it too.
What kind of bullshit trainee, isn't it just singing and dancing rap? I will teach you how to be a man on stage!
Your uncle and I specialize in all kinds of disobedience, let you little idols open your eyes, learn what it means to eat with your face, but your strength does not allow it.
Walking and walking, my stomach growled.
It's a big deal to make money, and it's a big thing to eat!
Jiang Ye hurriedly sent a message to Yao Xiao: "Go out for a good meal." ”
After eating and practicing again, he has confidence.
Suddenly, the elevator was activated, and Eno's mind was instantly pulled back to the scene from two days ago.
"Have a good meal." There was a countdown sound in his ears, and Yao Xiao patted Jiang Ye's shoulder again: "Whether you succeed or fail today, you can't have a barbecue to pass away." ”
Jiang Ye bared his teeth happily: "If you can't do one meal, you can eat two meals." ”
"Come on, it's over!" Five people refueled together.
A strong heat spread through his chest.
If the soul represents some residual obsession, it is unwilling to accept itself and the world.
Then he should appreciate this miracle of life, stride forward, no longer apologize at the end of the long day, and continue to complete the unfinished dream of the two lives.
As we get closer to the stage, hope reappears in the vanished light.
Eno adjusted Mai.
Let's go! Go blow this stage upside down.
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