After Transmigrating Into An Idol Talent Show

When we returned to the castle, the sky was completely dark, and the hour hand also pointed to eight o'clock in the evening.

The members of each regiment got off the bus separately, and it was inevitable that they would feel hungry. I have been preparing for the competition all day today. After eating the quick-frozen dumplings in the morning, I basically haven't eaten anything. Fan Xi, who has always been full of blood, can't keep his spirits up.

He drooped his eyelids and covered his stomach with a bitter face. The light pink hair he had just dyed had turned dull: "Lu, I'm hungry."

The fluffy hair after bleaching and dyeing looked good to the touch. Qin Lu raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "Well, isn't Xu Zheran in charge of placing the order? They took a detour to pick up the meal, and they should have arrived a few minutes later. ."

"That's what I'm worried about!" Fan Xisheng looked up at the sky, "It was Xu Zheran who ordered, but Xu Zheran actually placed the order?! Why didn't anyone stop him!! I don't want to eat golden boiled water at a party. combo!!"

Qin Lu walked across the lawn with his teammates: "...Well, I don't think you need to worry about this."

Fan Xi rekindled a little hope, "Really?"

Qin Lu nodded: "Lu Xi doesn't like to eat this either. He doesn't object, it should just be okay."

In fact, the entire 4seven group did not object to Xu Zheran's volunteering.

There must be a reason here.

What Qin Lu said was always inexplicably persuasive. Fan Xi chose to believe it for the first time unconditionally. His resentment was swept away, and his eyes lit up.

Will it be a big meal!

Xi Fan, who was walking in the front, lowered his head and opened the door. Pei Jiangsheng, who had jumped into the room first, threw himself into the soft sofa habitually and stretched out comfortably. He took up a lot of space with his back in all directions, and was kicked and kicked by Jiang Chengchen in disgust: "Jiang Sheng, you look like a bunch of stray cats that are paralyzed."

Pei Jiangsheng raised his neck lazily: "Are you praising me for being cute?"

"You want to eat shit." Jiang Chengchen, who was used to the shamelessness of his teammates, sneered and grinned: "I'll let you get up and make room for others."

Pei Jiangsheng grabbed the pillow and leaned back, staring at the ceiling, exhausted and exhausted, but he was still rogue: "I don't. The sofa is my territory, mine."

Jiang Chengchen kicked his foot and laughed angrily: "Pei Jiangsheng, do you know that you are naive? Are you a dog? You still have territory!"

Pei Jiangsheng just pretended not to hear, until he tilted his head back and caught Qin Lu coming in from his upside-down line of sight, then he straightened up and probed: "Qin Lu, I took a seat for you, come and sit! "

Jiang Chengchen: "..."

Every day I try to control myself not to beat Pei Jiangsheng fatly.

Each group returned to the dormitory one after another, and after living for half a month, they were completely accustomed to living together.

Zurich Da went upstairs to pack up first, and the atmosphere in the living room obviously became a little gloomy.

They are leaving early tomorrow morning.

Each group sighed a little in their hearts, but they didn't say anything in tacit agreement, and they still waited for chatting and laughing.

Before Subi and the others went downstairs, 4seven had returned with the bag. Xu Zheran walked at the back and calmly pushed his glasses.

Fan Xi was so hungry that he rushed to take the bag and his eyes lit up when he smelled the unique aroma of fried food!

Qin Lu went to the kitchen to get the plate in advance, Xu Zheran skillfully and calmly poured out the boxes of fried chicken, and neatly inserted the straw into the cola cup.

The amount of fried chicken in the seven groups is amazing, piled up like a hill on several plates, fried until golden brown and crispy and fragrant. It is conceivable that it will be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Take a bite and hear a crisp, oily texture. The refreshing sound unique to fried food.

Fan Xi's pupils dilated for a moment: "!!!"

Is this the kingdom of heaven?

The strange reaction between the ice cube and the soda made a sound of collision. Xu Zheran picked up the large soda glass and took a sip, and let out a refreshing sigh with a calm expression.

After a month, I finally came back to life.

Xu Zheran, who is prone to fat, has paid too much for the idol cause.

It was a bittersweet tear to say.

Lucy picked up the bag in his hand, shook it, and took out a can of cold beer with a smile. Because the outside temperature was higher than the temperature of the beer itself, water vapor dripped from the can.

"It's still cold, you can drink cola or beer as you like!"

Considering that the seven groups are really very large, it feels like a lot of volume is needed to get lively, so in addition to the ones they took out, the rest were directly bought and brought back in boxes.

Lai Jiayi stood at the entrance of the stairs and was in charge of delivering the message: "Brother Subi - eating fried chicken -!"

Pei Jiangsheng said without looking at the atmosphere, "Why don't you just send a message in the group?"

Xi Fan patted him on the head: "It feels different to call directly, understand?"

Qin Lu put the cola in front of Pei Jiangsheng: "Have a drink."

"Have you tried mixing it?" Pei Jiangsheng grinned and took a cup over, got up and pulled out a box of pre-frozen ice cubes from the refrigerator, poured part of each beer and coke into the cup, "I like it so much!"

Wei Zige put his arm on Qin Lu's shoulder and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Don't pretend to be stupid, we Qin Lu won't have legal drinking until the end of the year."

Qin Lu sighed.

This thread won't go away until December is over.

So when Subi and Li Xian'an packed up and went downstairs, they saw that the other groups were already very lively and chaotic.

There are game consoles that were originally thought to be idle, and various entertainment settings in the castle. After drinking countless glasses of beer and whisky, Lu Xi turned on the dance machine and simply ordered the dance machine to the roar of the crowd. He took off his T-shirt and tugged at his T-shirt. The right-angled shoulders with fair muscles and beautiful lines form a strong contrast with the black vest. The silver necklace rose and fell with the movement, hitting the neck with a dull sound.

The only one of the two who didn't drink, Qin Lu glanced at the camera device that was probably still working, and smiled helplessly as he supported his forehead.

This group of people will definitely regret it when they wake up tomorrow.

Fang Zekun, who leaned over to choose a song, turned around and said, "Axi, which one to choose?"

No matter how much wine Lu Xi drinks, he will not turn red. It seems that everything is normal, but he is not as restrained as usual: "Whatever!"

Then all the groups gathered around the dancing machine, watching Lu Xi simply move his body with the rhythm and get familiar with the tempo, and then jumped into the card beat accurately.

Pei Jiangsheng quickly stood up and made a provocative gesture between his neck, and played along with Lu Xi's actions outside the arena.

They all miss this scene a little bit. When they were trainees, they would often gather around like this during dance practice and take turns to dance.

If Liao Junchen wasn't injured today, he should have also participated.

Liao Junchen, who had poured a half-cup, didn't drink either. He watched Lu Xi and the others happily jumping up and down, but he sat down cross-legged beside Qin Lu with a relaxed expression, and handed him a box of fried chicken.

"A little more?"

Qin Lu took it over, squinting his eyes to relax while listening to the music, and taking a bite of fried chicken.

In a place like the Wild Country Ridge, you don't have to worry about disturbing the people, you can have fun until late.

Qin Lu likes his current life very much. Although this time is short, he will remember it for a long time.

"Tomorrow morning, the program team will announce the rules for the next competition, but it's quite human. I just feel that these people should not be able to get up tomorrow." Han Suyan also sat down against the DVD player, watching Fan Xi who was laughing and shook it. His pink fur started rushing up to dance.

the next day.

When Qin Lu woke up, he found that his whole body was a little sore. He rubbed his temples and sat up, only to find that he was not in the room at all.

He slowed down for a while, opened his eyes and saw the giant chandelier in the living room above his head, comics scattered on the bookshelf several meters high beside him, and messy takeaway bags and beer cans piled up.

Qin Lu lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched helplessly.

In the living room, there was a room of idols lying like zombies in transit.

He vaguely remembered that he was too sleepy last night, so he lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

And now, half of his legs are numb, and Lucy, who was the first to dance last night, fell on him at some point, and he still slept unawares.

Qin Lu hesitated for a while, but did not wake him up.

Get some more sleep.