Chapter 2 "We Don't Know"

Two streets to the east of Northern Satellite TV is the largest business district in Dongcheng. Several well-known private kitchens are opened on the top floor of the high-rise shopping mall in the center. The whole table smiled apologetically and patted Yi Shengqing who was sitting next to her: "Xiao Yi gives the director a toast."

Yi Shengqing signed Nan Zhu when she was 18 years old the year before. She was very beautiful and her business ability was very good.

"Director, I..." Yi Shengqing just stood up when the carved wooden door of the box opened with a creak, and sat back quietly.

There was no blood on Sui Yi's face, she walked in with a blank face, and sat down beside Ji Zhen.

"It's so late!" Ji Zhen pressed her voice and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Sui Yi didn't speak as she looked at her, and picked up the goblet in front of her: "I'm sorry, something happened just now, Director Chen, I respect you."

The chief director waved his hand with a smile and said, "What's the matter! I'm so relieved to come with you!"

Ji Zhen glanced at Suiyi again, held a wine glass and said politely, and pushed Yi Shengqing forward: "Xiaoyi will ask you to take care of him later."

"Definitely, definitely." Chen Xiaolong has gained weight over the years, his eyes narrowed when he smiled, and he looked very kind.

The air conditioner in the box was very hot, and gradually returned to blood color with Yi, and then looked around and found that Ji Zhen was all the high-level executives in the stage, no wonder he almost lost his temper at him.

"It doesn't matter which class Xiaoyi is in, she sings and dances well, and she looks beautiful." Ji Zhen smiled and praised without hesitation: "I get full marks every time I train at the company."

"Young people have a bright future!" The deputy director sitting next to Chen Xiaolong applauded, "This show is over, Xiaoyi will come to the show at the show!"

"Then he's so honored!" Ji Zhen raised her voice.

"It would be better if Suiyi could be together." The deputy director said again, looking at Suiyi with a smile.

Sui Yi's expression was as light as always, she smiled and didn't speak, but she seemed to remember something, and suddenly said, "A white banquet for a personal competition."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird. Chen Xiaolong and the deputy director both had blank expressions on their faces. Then the publicity director next to him raised his head and looked at Suiyi with inquiring eyes. She remembered such a person. According to the previous casting director's instructions Argument, not the same as the popular players

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The artists are mainly used to create hot topics in the early days.

"It's my college classmate." Sui Yi said.

Ji Zhen frowned, Yi Shengqing looked at her curiously, and then at Suiyi.

"That's really fate." Chen Xiaolong couldn't understand Suiyi's meaning, and said a nonsense that could be interpreted at will.

"Please take care of me too." Sui Yi picked up the goblet with both hands funny and looked at Chen Xiaolong quietly.

Ji Zhen patted him under the table and gave him a wink with a sullen face.

There was a long silence in the box, Sui Yi drank half a glass of red wine by herself, and put down the glass calmly.

"Everyone uses chopsticks, Sui Yi can't drink too much, and I have to take pictures at night, sorry, sorry!" Ji Zhen glared at him and returned to normal.

The black nanny car just drove up the elevated road around the city just before the evening rush hour. The high-rise buildings receded from the window. Sui Yi drank a few glasses of wine and leaned on the back of the chair drowsily with her arms folded. Ji Zhen's face was ashen. sit next to him.

"You're a little too late today." Ji Zhen said suddenly.

Sui Yi opened her eyes and looked at the road ahead: "Didn't you make arrangements without discussing it with me?"

"You're a partner now..." Ji Zhen said helplessly, "I should do something."

Following Yi's silence, the car turned a corner and drove directly into the studio in the suburbs.

There were chaotic footsteps in the shed. Sui Yi was led to the edge of the temporarily enclosed locker room. The stylist's eyeliner was drawn to the corner of his eyes. He bent down and picked up a suit with red flowers on a white background and carefully unfolded it in front of him. .

On the day of departure, it rained heavily in Beijing.

The flight in Beijing was delayed widely, and Asi accompanied Bai Yan to play games in the waiting room. There were three huge luxury New Year advertisements on the opposite side of the seat.

"This person is very familiar." Asi took advantage of the character's death to complain to Bai Yan, "Why are you wearing a peony on your body?"

Bai Yan raised his eyes, glanced lazily at the billboard in front of him, and turned around to continue playing the game.

"Bai, you know him, don't you?" asked Axi coldly.

Bai Yan paused with his finger on the screen and asked, "Who is it?"

"This one can do whatever you want." Asi pointed to the magnified Sui Yi on the advertisement, "I think you definitely know this person."

"Yeah." Bai Yan didn't look back, he answered vaguely, lowered his head to concentrate on output, and manipulated the villain to throw Asi in front of the enemy.

"Damn it!" Asi's screen quickly turned gray, "What's going on! The day you signed the contract, I think you were not very good."

Bai Yan ignored him, turned off the phone after a while, and squatted on the spot in a daze.

"Okay, I won't ask." Asi hung up the phone righteously, looking at Bai Yan's frustrated face, "Why don't you look at the process first?"

Bai Yan nodded, took out a table book wrapped in plastic leather from the bag for a long time.

"I'll take a look." Asi put his head next to him, and read word by word, "Only 2019 will be divided into four rounds, and each round of competition platform VIP users can designate only one contestant to like and vote every day? What? What the heck? Do you want to vote on Northern TV?"

Bai Yan squatted on the side unmoved, but felt that his feet seemed a little numb.

"Let me see!" Asi glanced at him and continued reading: "On January 30, 100 goes into 60... On February 15, 60 goes into 35... You should be able to do this on January 30. Is it over? You come back and let's celebrate the New Year together, this show is so well arranged! I think it's great!"

"I thank you." Bai Yan said expressionlessly.

"The final debut is subject to fan votes in the final round. The first member can make his debut as the only member to enjoy tomorrow's North Star project. In the same year of his debut, three movies were shot, one TV series and five first-line endorsements." Asi stopped and turned to look. Bai Yan: "How about we fight for the first place?"

"..." Bai Yan rolled his eyes at him.

The boarding prompt suddenly sounded in the waiting hall, and the flow of people around gradually began to flow. The mobile phones of the two of them vibrated almost at the same time. , read it!"

Bai Yan followed the script: Please each player shoot the following short video before entering the base.

"Why do you still have something to shoot?" Asi dragged the script in front of him: "Please drag the suitcase and say to the camera, 'Please let me be your only one!'"

Asi's northeastern slogan gave him a chill, and goosebumps came out of his hands.

"Please let me be your only one." Bai Yan was still wearing the black cotton-padded jacket he had signed when he signed the contract, and said sullenly to the camera of the mobile phone.

The filming effect of the mobile phone was not good, and half of the time his face was hidden in darkness. The staff of the director team also frowned, looked up from the monitor and asked, "Teachers, please write down your first impressions of this player. Bar."

The three people on the tutor platform had different expressions, and no one spoke for a while.

"Do I think he's a little tired?" The dance instructor couldn't help but say, "Looks super reluctant? Can I write him 'Take a good rest'?"

The executive director smiled and said, "Yes, Mrs. Anne."

Sui Yi was distracted, and the other rap instructor looked a little bad. The executive director hesitated for a while, but still said, "Mr. CD, what do you want to say to this contestant?"

CD's expression changed a few times, he tugged at his oiled dreadlocks, and hesitantly said, "This contestant seems to be much older than me, so maybe it's not suitable for rap."

"Uh, okay." The executive director turned his attention to Suiyi, "Where's Teacher Sui?"

Sui Yi's thoughts were dragged back, and her heart was sore and swollen, Bai Yan looked really tired, the black padded jacket also seemed to be leaking everywhere, the place where the video was filmed was very noisy, and people came and went behind her, as if they were very busy. Hurry up.

"Follow the teacher?" the executive director called him again.

Sui Yi almost forced herself to calm down and said to her, "Me, I'll be just like Annie, rest well and eat well."

The executive director was stunned.

The recording room was covered with a thick and soft carpet. People from the director's team came and went quietly stepping on it. There was only the sound of the filming equipment and heaters working. Before she could speak again, Chen Xiaolong's voice came through the loudspeaker: "Attention to Group A! The first recording starts 20 minutes after the first stage! Various departments have received and received replies!"

"Received." The executive director shouted disciplinedly.

The auditorium in the studio was crowded with people. Bai Yan put on a beige sweater and mingled with a group of just-adult children. He was lazy with his head down. He just yawned when a hand tentatively patted it. Tap him on the shoulder.

He turned around and saw the boy who talked to Asi on the day of the signing. He looked at him with joy as if he saw a life-saving straw: "Brother, do you remember me! I'm also a personal trainee."

"Ah, remember." Bai Yan was a little puzzled by his enthusiasm.

"Finally I know someone! Thank you!" The boy sat down next to Bai Yan and put his name tag right. "My name is Gosegae!"

Bai Yan looked at his name tag and flattened the name tag on his waist: "My name is Bai Yan."

"I know you, Brother Bai!" Go Sijia confessed with a serious face, "I saw your name the other day, and I searched for you on the Internet, and a marketing account sent your photos."

"Oh." More than an hour after the recording started, the instructor's seat was still empty, Bai Yan was inexplicably tired, and he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

The field manager climbed up from the bottom of the steps and distributed atmosphere props to each contestant, a hard hand card from Northern TV, a lemon doll from the title dealer, and a bottle of lemon yogurt, which was promoted by the title dealer in the New Year, and the doll was stuffed by Bai Yan. Behind the waist, close your eyes and rest.

Go Sijia lowered her voice and asked, "Are you from the same university as Tutor Suiyi?"

Bai Yan opened his eyes, froze for a while, and then hummed vaguely.

"Are you familiar?" Gosegae cast an envious look, her eyes shining like the broken diamonds in the corners of her eyes.

"We don't know each other." Bai Yan replied almost immediately, turning his head in a solemn tone: "There are so many students every year, but not everyone knows each other."

Gosga sighed and said, "Oh, well, I thought you knew him very well, so you could take me with you."

Bai Yan didn't know how to comfort him. After thinking about it, he laughed at himself, then looked at the stage and stopped talking.

When the lights were turned off, Bai Yan was still in a state of tension, and the surroundings became dim, with only a few clusters of white lights shining in the center of the stage. Start singing while holding a special microphone.

It is an old song released a few years ago when Sui Yi first debuted, and the theme is the original intention.

The heartbeat in Bai Yan's chest stopped for a few seconds, and his heart palpitated for a while as if stepping on an empty staircase, and then he was a little angry and cared angrily.

He smiled incredulously, but he still cared that Bai Yan had soberly and honestly admitted defeat in such a situation that he almost felt ashamed.

After the accompaniment of the song was over, applause roared in the empty studio, and several unknown players around even wiped the corners of their eyes. Bai Yan felt like a puppet, staring blankly at Sui Yi in the distance.

The host walked onto the stage in two or three steps, followed Yi and shook hands: "Sui Yi, long time no see!"

Sui Yi nodded with him, turned around and found that the lights in the auditorium were already on, and cartoon lemons were growing around the hundreds of contestants in stage makeup.

"Hello everyone, I'm Suiyi." Suiyi smiled indistinctly, raised her eyes and looked around the entire audience.

"I thought you would sing a new song!" The host glanced at his hand card and asked directly, "Can you introduce the new song?"

Sui Yi felt a little uneasy from the preparation room. Her heartbeat was heavy and light. At this time, she had no intention to promote the new song, and her voice was erratic: "It's the main title of the new album, and the style is similar to before."

The host was at a loss for words. After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the following, and then he glanced at the prompt in his hand: "Why did you choose this song for that show?"

"...this song," Sui Yi was a little short-sighted, confused, and lost a formulaic answer: "Because this song is singing the original intention, I hope everyone will not forget their original intention during this journey. ."

There was a tacit applause from the audience, Bai Yan looked down at the doll in his hand, and Go Sijia shook his arm, as if moved: "Brother Bai, what are you here for!"

Bai Yan looked at him speechlessly and said, "In order to repay the loan for the labor fee."

"Ah?" Go Sijia didn't understand, she was stunned and turned to look at Suiyi.

"Actually, when you were coming, the production team and the director team were super excited, and your fans squatted directly at the door of Director Chen's studio waiting for work, you know?" The host's expression was exaggerated.

"Really?" Sui Yi said perfunctorily.

"And we know that there is also a player on the opposite side who has a good relationship with you," the host pointed to the audience with his card and smiled mysteriously, "It can also be said to be very fateful! The sisters of the production team are almost all of you. The double fan."

Sui Yi looked at him puzzled, tried hard to recall the script for a while, but found nothing, and suddenly found Bai Yan in the corner of the eye.

"Come on, Xiaoyi, say hello to everyone!" said the host.

Sui Yi didn't speak, her eyes stopped.

Hiss sounded like a hot pot releasing pressure, Bai Yan lowered his head with a heavy gaze, and clenched the lemon doll in his hand tightly.