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Although everyone didn't talk much about it, they all know that because Qu Dehui is talking about their programs on the Internet.

Although it will not resist, it is because it is not a good thing.

Everyone was quite confused at first, but Ji Xiunian confirmed their belief in one sentence: "You are here to realize your dream, to let everyone see you, and to give youth the best summer. Nothing. Can hinder you, the only thing you have to do is to work hard, stand on the stage and tell everyone what you are like with strength! "

Regardless of Qu Dehui and the influence of the show crew, as long as they perform well, everyone still loves the idol itself.

Xu Lele applauded beside them, Lu Xu nodded when he heard it.

It has to be said that Ji Xiunian usually looks like a man with few words, but there is a power in his body that is inexplicably calming.

"Nian Ge is so handsome." Xu Lele today is like playing chicken blood. A turn can be repeated dozens of times just to find the best angle.

They are different from Lu Xu in physique. Even if they are young, they are still human. They jumped down for ten hours. Everyone was sweating and their faces (colors) were pale.

After the end of the last time, the members of Lu Xu's group were like rag dolls with their souls drawn away, tacitly collapsed to the ceiling, panting and moving in a uniform manner.

Seeing that Lu Xu still didn't change his face (color), several players felt very incredible.

"Brother Xu, aren't you tired?"

"Yes, you have more c-position movements, why are you not tired at all?"

"People are more dead than popular, and I'm really convinced of the physical strength of Brother Xu."

...

"Okay." Lu Xu sat on the floor and twisted a bottle of water to drink. When looking up, the neck line is obvious, and the beautiful jaw line and throat knot are unobstructed.

Also after a day of training, several of them were like salted fish pulled out of the water, and Lu Xu has always been bright and beautiful. This comparison is sad.

"Brother Xu, aren't you really a fairy?" Why is drinking a water like a commercial, a handsome foul ... "Xu Lele didn't want to move and lay sideways on the floor facing the landing. Brush seven (color) rainbow farts.

Lu Xu raised his eyebrows and saw that they hadn't eased up one by one and couldn't help but asked: "Why are you still working so hard if you are so tired, moderate training should be fine."

"How do you do that?" Yao Yulong, who was paralyzed on the ground, suddenly said, "I can't help but have such a chance to fight for my dreams, of course, I must do my best! If the performance tomorrow is I am on this stage." The last performance on the show, then I definitely hope that I will show no regrets to show off my best self. "

Xu Lele also nodded: "Yes, I think so too. I have been training for so many years and have always been in reserve. Finally, I have such a chance, and of course I should cherish it."

Several other people nodded one after another, and you talked about your personal trainees.

There are many young people with Xingmeng, and even being lucky to become a trainee is only the first step of the Long March.

They have to spend several years or even ten years in the circle (Mo), but the position of the top is so small, few can debut.

It's not terrible to be in the early ten years. The most terrible thing is that the youth has passed, but they still can't see the end.

"So I have the opportunity to stand on the stage and let everyone see that we are already very happy." Yao Yulong smiled a little shyly. "I didn't expect that I actually had nearly a million votes. I never thought I could be So many people like it, but suddenly it feels worthwhile. "

Because of the kneeling motion, Yao Yulong's legs were all green and blue, but he didn't care about it at all, but he was satisfied with a smile.

This smile was too pure, Lu Xu could not help but stunned, and did not know why, suddenly asked: "If this program is stopped due to external forces, what will you do ..."

"Bah bah !!!"

"Brother Xu, don't talk nonsense.

Before he finished talking, the others started (qiang qiang) to interrupt him, obviously he didn't want such things to happen.

Lu Xu spread his hand to surrender: "Okay, okay, when I didn't ask."

Just when he thought the matter was over, Xu Lele suddenly said: "If you can, I hope that kind of thing will never be born. Life is long but youth is short. This may be our only chance." "

"Yeah, struggle only once in a lifetime."

"Hee hee, fortunately I met you, brothers rushing ducks!"

Lu Xu saw that the couple encouraged each other, his eyes deepened.

In fact, he didn't have much affection for "The Birth of the Idol", but only as a bridge to complete the task.

For him, it does n’t matter who dies, even if the show is stopped.

But for others, this is obviously not the case.

For the first time in his life, Lu Xu suddenly felt that it would be okay if the task ended late.

He smiled and smiled, and then went out of the practice room. It happened that Fan Zengxing (sex) hurried out of the practice room of the vocal group.

"Brother Fan."

Fan Zeng turned back when he heard the news, and saw Lu Xu smiled: "Xiao Xu, haven't you rested yet?"

"Everyone has been rehearsing together until now, so I'm ready to go back." Lu Xu said, thinking about Qu Dehui's things, he couldn't help asking, "Brother Fan, do you still need a mentor to come over?"

"No more." Fan Zeng sighed, somewhat helpless and somewhat grateful, "Qu Dehui happened so suddenly, the program has been recorded in half, and it's too late to find someone else. Fortunately, your sister Manman is awesome , A person can support the whole audience, it is also difficult for her. "

At the beginning, Fan Zeng didn't expect much from Yu Manman. Everyone knows that Yu Manman is sweet, but she has never seen her go to variety shows and doesn't think she will have any sense of variety.

To put it simply, Yu Manman is so beautiful. It is easy to overlook her strength by looking at her appearance alone.

Fan Zeng began to think the same way as others. Yu Manman was invited because of her popularity.

But now he found out that he was wrong.

Fortunately, even if it was wrong, their program was recorded smoothly.

"Xiaoxu, I really thank your boss, you and your sister." Bai Ze is really powerful. Although he brought three entertainers in total, all of them are fine. Now two come to their program group. To some extent, it is really Fan Zeng who owes his favor.

"When I'm free, I invite Bai Ze and several of you to have dinner together. It's really hard for you during this time ..." Fan Zeng said that he was busy again, his eyes full of exhaustion.

I still remember that when the program started recording, Fan Zeng's qi (color) was not bad. Although he was a little fat, he looked strong.

It's just that I have been staying up late to work overtime for a long time recently. In addition, the program team has encountered a lot of things under pressure, and the whole person has seen a lot of vicissitudes.

Not to mention that the hairline has a tendency to go up, the face has become thinner and the eyes are full of red blood.

Seeing that there was a black mist faintly on his body, Lu Xu still asked: "Brother Fan, have you taken a physical examination recently?"

"Hey?" Fan Zeng didn't expect that Lu Xu would suddenly ask this and shook his head unconsciously, "No, how can there be time. When I have time later, I will make a full set."

"It's better not to wait for this. I don't think you're angry (color) recently." Lu Xu is not the kind (dry gan) who is involved in other people's life. Fan Zeng was reminded.

What he said was not very nice, if he had a small heart, he might turn over on the spot.

However, Fan Zeng's heart was big, and he just yawned and rubbed his face after listening to him: "Yeah, I also feel a lot of vicissitudes, and sometimes my heart will beat early, I am worried that I will die suddenly. Standing in front of my daughter-in-law will not look like her husband like an old father. Hey, hey, I ’m not going to tell you first. I ’ll go to bed soon after finishing today (sleep Shui), thank you for your concern . "

Fan Zeng waved his hand to the director's room, Lu Xu stared at his back silently.

Man is actually a magical creature, many times can predict his (dead si) death.

God will also give hints in the midst, but the opportunities of these students are often missed by themselves, allowing life to slip away from their own hands.

Everyone has their own lives, and Lu Xu has achieved his own maximum warning. As for what will happen to Fan Zeng's life, it still depends on how he treats his body.

Lu Xu sighed softly and his voice was subtle.

It happened that the "Death to Home app" prompted a new order, so he simply left the matter behind and set foot on the toilet "convenience" again.

Tonight, there is no Bamei or Lu Xu in the room. Ji Xiunian lay down early, but he could not toss and turn (sleep Shui). He always felt something was going around, and he couldn't help but began to guess that Lu Xu was (gan) now.

The training is busy during the day, it is estimated that it has been washed (sleeping Shui).

Although Ji Xiunian thought so, he couldn't help (touching Mo) to get to the phone and clicked on the chat interface with Lu Xu to watch for a long time.

Recently, the two of them have been chatting almost every day, basically sharing the eight girls' cute pictures and ugly photos.

Occasionally, say good morning and good night, but in fact there are not many words.

But Ji Xiunian couldn't help it, and read their chat records from beginning to end. The more I looked, the more I wanted to know what Lu Xu was doing now, whether or not (sleeping Shui).

It's just nearly twelve o'clock now. It seems that it's not appropriate to send a message so late.

Furthermore, if Lu Xugang (sleeping Shui) was awakened by himself, would n’t it be a sin.

Ji Xiunian was tangled, accidentally swiping the voice with his hand, and sent a second of voice.

"..."

Ji Xiunian sat up happily, wanted to withdraw and felt so deliberately, quickly sent a sentence to explain in the past-

[Ji Xiunian: Sorry, hand slip]

After sending it, I feel like it's a bit (dry gan) Baba, and then sent a message-

[Ji Xiunian: Are you (sleeping Shui)? Did it bother you? 】

Seeing his three messages lying there alone and waiting for a reply, Ji Xiunian felt that embarrassment had all been committed.

Even if it was a slippery hand, it was a dialogue with Lu Xu. Big night (Shui Shui) feels staring at their chat records, it seems a bit strange to think about it.

In case Lu Xu asked about this, what would he say?

But would it seem more guilty to withdraw the three messages at once?

Ji Xiunian had a mess in his head. For the first time, he felt flustered as if he had done something bad.

After waiting for a few minutes, Lu Xu still didn't reply.

Ji Xiunian was inexplicably a little lost, but he was glad that he hadn't quarreled.

He threw the phone aside and wanted to (sleep Shui), but it didn't take long to pick it up again, fearing he would miss any of Lu Xu's messages.

There was still no response there, nor did it show "the other party is typing".

"Okay, okay, everyone (sleep Shui), you don't have to wait any longer." Senior Ji Xiu sighed with relief, and then put the phone aside.

The brain was chaotic, and finally he calmed down (sleep Shui) and suddenly heard the sound of glass knocking.

"Da da da......"

The sound was more harsh in the silent night, and it seemed to knock on his heart at once.

Ji Xiunian subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall and found out that--

Coincidentally, at twelve in the morning.

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