Flowers, Bluebirds and Songs

"Subian Yang, what are you looking at?" In the practice room, Yue Yue Sha Shi asked as he watched Ye Subian Yang sitting motionless in front of the computer. "Here, here." Ye Piaoyang poked the screen with his hand and said, "I don't know how to write a good introduction to the work." "Then let's write about Shen Ling's shortcomings and add up the number of words." Shahou Jialan suggested. "Shortcomings? What shortcomings? What are you discussing when I'm not here?" Shen Ling stood behind the three of them at some point, held up his glasses that shone coldly, and said, "There's not much time until the performance, are you still in the mood to be lazy at this time? Give me three seconds and you guys should come back and practice quickly, 3——" In less than three seconds, the three of them were already standing in front of Shen Ling, and Shen Ling was satisfied with this. The space on the computer that should have been blank was marked with a sentence at some point: "Our first stage performance is about to begin, so please look forward to it." This book tells the daily stories of teenagers struggling to stand on the stage and become idols. Please support it a lot.