Ji Xiunian didn't understand death, but for some reason, when he saw the black air shrouded in Fan Zeng, he intuitively felt that the other party was in danger. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.NovelMTL.com

He didn't know how to express this feeling, but just repeatedly confirmed whether Fan Zeng was uncomfortable.

"I'm really okay." Fan Zeng noticed Ji Xiunian's nervousness, and he couldn't help crying. "If I feel uncomfortable, I'll definitely go to the doctor for the first time. You can rest assured."

"But ..." Ji Xiunian still felt uneasy, and was interrupted by Fan Zeng when he tried to persuade him.

"Okay, I am really sleepy now. If you pull me again to talk, then I will definitely be in trouble." Fan Zeng patted Ji Xiunian on the shoulder and then returned to his room.

Ji Xiunian couldn't help it, he couldn't help it.

He had seen that kind of black gas in Lan Gaojie before, and within a few days the Lan Gaojie people disappeared. At that time he still wanted to remind him in advance whether the results would be different.

The dead man now became Fan Zeng, and he couldn't sit back and ignore it.

It's just this time, it seems that pulling the other party says that these are really inappropriate.

Fortunately, Fan Zeng's death is still not strong, so he still has a chance to race with (dead si).

Of course, Ji Xiunian hopes that this is because he feels wrong.

He was upset but didn't know who he could talk to, and finally hugged the eight sisters on the ground and sighed, as if to ask it: "Eight sisters, Brother Fan will be fine, right?"

"Meow." Bamei's wet eyes stared at Ji Xiunian, blinking and blinking, not knowing if she understood.

Ji Xiunian was (touching Mo) (touching Mo) his head, as if inspiring himself: "It must be fine."

That night Ji Xiunian (sleeping in Shui) was not very stable. I always felt strange in my heart, as if there was something to be born.

In the early morning of the following day, Ji Xiunian got up early to prepare to see Fan Zeng, only to find that others had already gone to the studio.

The second performance is about to be recorded, both staff and trainees are eager to try, not to mention Fan Zeng as a director.

"All units are ready to confirm their seats. Have the lighting engineer and sound engineer arrived? After rehearsal, we will walk through the venue and be sure to ensure the stage effect ..."

Fan Zeng sat in front of the monitor and was busy coordinating and directing work with various departments.

Although there is still fatigue (color) on his face, it looks much better than last night.

Seeing that he was surrounded by people, Ji Xiunian couldn't find a chance to move forward, so he had to wait on the side temporarily.

"Brother Nian, what are you looking at here?"

Lu Xu's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Ji Xiunian turned around and found that he was already standing next to himself, looking at Fan Zeng.

Ji Xiunian had been holding back all night, and when he saw Lu Xu, he couldn't help but wanted to confirm with him: "Lu Xu, can you see it?"

"What do you see?" Lu Xu leaned his head and looked at Ji Xiunian, as if waiting for his answer.

Lu Xu was careless when he spoke, and seemed to be detached from foreign objects.

He was clearly laughing, but it felt like he had no emotion now. The dark (color) eyes are indifferent, inexplicably giving people a feeling of seeing through life and death.

This kind of Lu Xu made Ji Xiunian feel strange, he tried to ignore this strange feeling, and directly said: "Can you see Fan's death?"

Lu Xu raised his eyebrows unconsciously, and some unexpected quarter-years were actually visible.

This kind of death is usually not seen by ordinary people. Before he saw Lan Gaojie's death, Lu Xu thought it was an exception. He didn't expect that he could see it on Fan Zeng.

"Well, I saw it too." Lu Xu didn't deny it, but nodded gently.

His attitude was so indifferent that Ji Xiunian was not used to it. Fan Zeng is someone they know anyway. He knows he might die, but Lu Xu still has no expression. Is this emotion really normal?

Ji Xiunian did not know why he felt uncomfortable, but he still asked Lu Xu: "Do you have any way? Or have you heard that there is nothing to prevent (dead si) death?"

Lu Xu shook his head, somewhat surprised: "Do you want to prevent the death of Brother Fan (dead si)? This is impossible. Everyone has his own life, and many things are not what you want."

Lu Xu's expression was solemn when he spoke, and he looked serious.

Although what he said made sense, Ji Xiunian couldn't watch the people around him leave.

Perhaps Lu Xu was right, but things haven't happened yet, so I have to try it, right?

"I still want to do something. (Death si) is irreversible, but Brother Fan is still alive." Every time Ji Xiunian said, his heart was firm.

As long as he can save Fan Zeng, he is willing to try anything.

Ji Xiunian has always been gentle, and this is the first time Lu Xu has seen such a decisive tone in seeing him.

"Then try it, just in case." Lu Xu didn't want to splash his cold water, but just smiled at him with his mouth closed.

Ji Xiunian turned to Fan Zeng and saw that there were no more people around him. Then he immediately stepped forward: "Brother Fan, can you talk to me?"

Fan Zeng still held a walkie-talkie in his hand, and he stopped temporarily when he saw it: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xiunian didn't want to hide and tuck, and directly took Fan Zeng to a corner of no one and said to him: "Fan, I didn't say anything about it, but now I want to tell you."

His expression was too serious, Fan Zeng couldn't help but stunned, and then asked: "What's the matter?"

Ji Xiu young breathed a sigh of relief, as if cheering himself up: "Lan Gaojie is dead."

"Hey?" Fan Zeng heard a little dumbfounded and said half-soundingly, "People just retired, not died, why did they say so suddenly."

In Fan Zeng's view, if Lan Gaojie died, there would be no news at all.

Although there are speculations in this regard on the Internet, how could a person die silently.

In addition, Ji Xiunian has no contact with Lan Gaojie. If the other party really has something, that is what the media knew earlier.

Ji Xiunian did n’t want to talk about this thing, but it was already spoken. It ’s easy to say later: “He ’s really dead. I ’ve seen death on him. As for why the studio pressed me down I do n’t know, it ’s estimated that it ’s like a will. ”

Fan Zeng still thinks this argument is too strong (qiang qiang), but he doesn't want to argue with Ji Xiunian. All he thinks about is the performance tonight: "So, this is what you want to tell me?"

Ji Xiunian had a moment of silence before saying: "I wanted to tell you that yesterday I also saw death on your body, so I asked if you were uncomfortable ..."

If Rao didn't believe this, Fan Zeng still thought a little.

No one likes to hear others say that they will die, so is Fan Zeng: "It hurts, besides me and Lan Gaojie, have you seen anyone else before?"

Ji Xiunian shook his head: "No ..."

"That's not it." Fan Zeng's heart calmed down a little bit, and he couldn't help talking with him. "Let's not say anything else. In the end, whether Lan Gaojie has died or not, you have no evidence, so this is not necessarily accurate. I ’ve always been healthy, and it ’s not the first time I ’ve done a show. My physical condition is still good. ”

"I know that you care about me too, so you make yourself so nervous." Seeing Ji Xiunian still want to speak, Fan Zeng sighed, and made a concession: "So, Xiu Nian, I finished recording today's program. Go to the hospital for a full-body examination, so you can rest assured? "

Fan Zeng has already said this, and Ji Xiunian is not good to cling to anything: "That's good, don't delay it after tonight."

"Relax, I'm more afraid of death than I am." Fan Zeng smiled around Ji Xiunian's shoulders. The two simply said a few words, and he went back to work.

After the public judges scanned the code, the second performance officially began.

Liang Da wore a gold (color) suit and walked vigorously on the stage: "Welcome everyone to the second performance of" The Birth of the Idol ". The public judges on the scene can pick up the voting machine in your hands to support your likes Players. As for the audience in front of the TV, you can log in to our official website to vote ... Now, please ask the vocal group to send the first performing team ... "

There are two mentors in other groups, but Yu Manman is the only one in the vocal group. But even if she is alone, the aura is fully open, and it will not make people feel that there is something missing there.

She was wearing a blue (color) slim long dress with a delicate figure. It looks beautiful in itself, and there is a fairy-like existence when you sit there.

Yu Manman glanced back at his team, then slowly opened his mouth and sent Xu Haoming as the captain's team.

As a popular player of btt, Xu Haoming has his own strength (qiang qiang). Before, everyone thought his dance skills (qiang qiang) were great, but he didn't expect his singing skills to be so great this time.

The first group selected was Yu Manman ’s song, which was originally a cold and advanced female voice. After replacing it with Xu Haoming, there were more points (sexuality).

The five people on the stage are handsome and terrible, and they are also very eye-catching just looking at the figure.

After finishing the song, Xu Lele raised her hands and applauded: "Mother, this adaptation is too (strong qiang). It feels that Hao Ming's singing skills are advancing by leaps and bounds, woo woo, I am worthy of my goddess, singing so well with students . "

Lu Xu inevitably looked at Yu Manman on the tutor seat, only to think that she was really talented.

After the vocal group is the dance group, all the programs are wonderful.

Lu Xu's thoughts were not put on the show, but he would visit Fan Zeng and Ji Xiunian from time to time.

In just one day, Fan Zeng's death was a bit heavier.

If there is no accident, I am afraid that it will be tonight.

Lu Xu looked at the audience under the stage and the trainees who were eager to try and waited for the stage, and he sighed slightly.

If he can, he certainly does not want Fan Zeng to hit the road at this time.

It's good to support others for a short period of time.

But life and death have life and wealth in the sky. He reminded Fan Zeng more than once before the death energy came out, but he still did not listen.

It can only be said that everything has its own fixed number, and he is not good at changing anything.

Lu Xu was fascinated, and Xu Lele next to him suddenly said to him: "Brother Xu is coming to us soon!"

The performance of the team sent before the singing group was not very good. Gu Wenan discussed with Ji Xiunian and decided to send their ace team.

When Lu Xu ’s name was heard from the tutor ’s mouth, the public judges present could not help screaming—

Lu Xu has performed very well before, and I don't know what performance will be brought into the creative team this time. I think it makes people look forward to it!

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