Idol
"Zhou Zhiheng!! You are the best in the world!! You are the best!!"
The little idol frowned when he heard the only voice calling his name in the audience. This little girl is really perseverant. Anyone with eyes can see that she is always trying to fish for water. She is the only one with no brains. She is willing to stand on the sidelines and quarrel with his fans: "He works really hard. People's abilities vary, but he is just not talented!"
For some reason, Zhou Zhiheng suddenly remembered the way the little girl's cheeks were bulging because of the black powder, and he suddenly came up with an idea: We can't let him down all the time.
Then, other people in Zhou Zhiheng's company were surprised to find that the eldest young man who didn't memorize lyrics, practice dance, and didn't even manage Weibo suddenly started practicing hard and worked hard on every stage. The eldest young man was very talented and his progress was getting more and more obvious day by day. Soon, the unique vase in the entertainment industry who said "I just don't work hard enough to do what I like" transformed into a stage king who is good at singing and dancing.
During a certain interview, I was suddenly asked: So, what made you change?
The eldest young master changed his usual idle state, sat up straight, and said seriously: "There was a time in the world... Maybe she was the only one who supported me. She would argue with my fans until I cried. She would tell me that following your heart is the most important thing. She firmly believed that I worked really hard, and my poor performance on stage was because of my poor talent."
"So, in order not to let her down, I have to work hard, try harder."
"Besides," the young master collapsed again and began to say indifferently, "Little girl, who said I am not talented? There is nothing I can't do well in anything I want to do."
Pei Shumin, who was outside the screen, blinked. Is he talking about... Himself?
Intention: What is intention? Help.