Birthday

At noon on the night before the finals of "Super Idol", fans and media reporters who had been waiting outside the venue finally waited for mentor Qi Weiyi, who had not participated in the finals rehearsal.

The little ancestor was too lazy to walk a few more steps, so he asked the driver to park the car right in front of the internal passage of the guild hall.

Opening the car door, Qi Weiyi was wearing comfortable casual clothes, with his black hair hanging down smoothly and soft without any special styling.

Just by having a good-looking face, all the reporters' fingers are glued to the shutter button, clicking non-stop.

What netizens complained about is correct.

He doesn't need to prepare a performance.

It's enough for that face to play steadily.

Many reporters and passers-by gathered outside the hall came over and shouted Qi Weiyi's name.

"Yes, yes! Yes, yes!"

"Weiwei, out of all the mentors on Super Idol, why are you the only one not performing?"

"Don't ask me, ask the production team." Qi Weiyi walked lazily towards the venue and replied casually, "They didn't pay me for the performance notice."

"Well……"

It's well-founded and cannot be refuted.

A reporter leaned over and asked, "Teacher Qi, among this year's trainees, are there any that you particularly admire?"

"No. Of all the trainees in the world, I only admire myself." Qi Weiyi's self-love was stable and he spoke with great confidence.

At the end, he paused for a few seconds, speaking in a lowered tone, as if talking to himself.

"If Yi Jingchen is willing to call me brother, I can reluctantly look forward to him."

Even though his voice was low, the people nearby still heard it clearly, and a familiar complaint echoed in their minds:

"What's your obsession with being called brother?"

"No matter how hard a diamond is, it's not as hard as your mouth!"

The reporter was afraid to speak out his thoughts, which would make Qi Weiyi furious, so he quickly changed the subject:

"Weiwei, your only public schedule in the first half of the year was "Super Idol." Everyone wants to see more of you. Do you have any plans for the future?"

Qi Weiyi looked at him and answered seriously, "Summer vacation."

“???”

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"Oh my goodness, please don't talk nonsense. What's the point of having summer vacation in April?"

The accompanying agent was anxious and quickly ran over to stand in front of Qi Weiyi, wiping his sweat and saying, "His next schedule is already being arranged. I look forward to seeing everyone more!"

Qi Weiyi was blocked behind him and poked his agent's spine.

"Schedule my summer vacation, or I'll go on strike."

The agent smiled bitterly and growled secretly:

—Isn’t summer vacation the same as a strike?!

The place where Qi Weiyi got off the bus was only a few dozen meters away from the guild hall.

Even though he walked slowly, he was almost there.

The reporter seized the opportunity and hurriedly asked the last question.

"Qi Weiyi, after the finals night, will you still be working with this year's trainees?!"

Qi Weiyi, who has always been lazy, unprofessional, and stubborn, answered this question very frankly, "Yes."

After saying that, he did not explain the specific form of cooperation and walked straight into the finals hall.

Qi Weiyi followed the instructions and came to the front of the stage, where he saw countless grown boys lying on the stage.

The final rehearsal seems to last for four days, but in fact every day is very intense.

The younger brother who made it to the finals not only had to rehearse on stage, but also had to face the empty audience seats and think about his debut speech tomorrow night or his regretful expression when leaving the stage.

Not only is the physical pressure great, but the mental pressure is unimaginable.

Most of the brothers couldn't sleep even after returning to their hotel rooms, so they simply stayed at the rehearsal site, seizing every available minute and praying that they could turn the tide with their sweat.

After arriving at the club, all the trainees who made it to the final round only slept an average of 3 or 4 hours, and not continuously.

Everywhere you look, you can see big boys collapsing in the audience, lying in the lounge, or even collapsing on the stage.

"Teacher Qi, you're here."

You Lingyu climbed up from the stage and saw Qi Weiyi standing there. He hurriedly called out to the other boys next to him to get up quickly.

"Wake up, Teacher Qi is going to use the stage, and he hasn't rehearsed yet."

Qi Weiyi stood there straight, still shining even without the stage lights.

"Who said I need to use the stage?"

The little ancestor said arrogantly, "It's okay if I don't rehearse."

The staff member who was responsible for rehearsing the script with Qi Weiyi had a complicated expression.

——Who just said they wanted to come to the stage for rehearsal?

Forget it, as long as you are happy.

"Teacher Qi."

Yi Jingchen heard the noise and came out from some corner, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

After rubbing for a long time, he still couldn't open his eyes, so he yawned.

Qi Weiyi noticed that he and several trainees next to him were extremely sleepy, and for some reason, he suddenly changed his mind.

"I'm going to start rehearsals."

He raised his noble finger and swept it over every trainee present, "Clear the room, don't disturb my rehearsal."

The extremely sleepy trainees hadn't reacted yet when dozens of staff members nearby rushed over and began to cooperate in clearing the area.

"Teacher Qi has spoken. You should hurry back to the hotel!"

"Move the stage and the hall away so as not to disturb Instructor Qi's rehearsal."

"Huh?"

Yi Jingchen was very sleepy and his brain was slow to react.

[Didn’t you say that Teacher Qi didn’t perform?]

[What did he have to do on stage? Somersaults?]

Before Yi Jingchen could figure out what was going on, Shu Lang had already grabbed his neck from behind and forcibly took his stupid brother away from the scene.

Yi Jingchen returned to the hotel room. He couldn't open his eyes when taking a shower. He simply washed off the sweat and fell asleep on the bed, not knowing what year it was.

As soon as he fell asleep, Yi Jingchen was fully convinced that he was so sleepy that he could sleep until the end of the world.

Who would have thought that maybe it was because of the compressed sleep in recent days that caused the biological clock to be disrupted, and I woke up slowly after only three hours of sleep.

Yi Jingchen opened his eyes and saw pitch black darkness all around him.

He fumbled around, turned on the hotel's night light, and saw the electronic clock on the bedside table.

23:56

It's not the final day yet.

Yi Jingchen stared at the date in front of the time, which showed 03/31.

He blinked and slowly tilted his head, feeling as if he had forgotten something important.

Without giving it any thought, Yi Jingchen jumped off the bed and walked outside the bedroom, darting around, calling softly, "Nan Gan, Master, where are you?"

The dormitory was empty and no one responded to him.

No cat responded.

Mu Gan was preparing for the final solo and was busy training, so how come even his real body disappeared out of thin air?

The more Yi Jingchen thought about it, the more strange it seemed, and a bold idea popped up in his mind:

[Am I still dreaming and not awake?]

In order to confirm his guess, Yi Jingchen called out again, "Quack? Quack!"

The system, which is always extremely noisy when it gets the chance, is now silent.

[Confirmed, I am really dreaming!]

Yi Jingchen came to this conclusion when he suddenly heard a knock on the door outside, which made him almost jump up.

In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door in the empty room. No matter how you think about it, it must be the beginning of a horror story.

Yi Jingchen didn't open the door. He looked outside through the peephole and saw that the room was empty.

He further confirmed his idea and found that it was indeed a ghost knocking on the door.

Just at this moment, the knock on the door rang again, and Yi Jingchen was scared and prepared to hide back in the bedroom.

According to the theorem of Chinese horror, as long as you lie on the bed and pretend to be asleep, ghosts will not dare to touch you!

Yi Jingchen turned around, but before he could run back, he heard a familiar voice.

"Meow~"

"True body?!" Yi Jingchen was stunned.

How come the real body was taken away by a ghost?

This ghost is so smart that it can even catch cats hostage.

It's definitely a ghost!

Yi Jingchen was jumping back and forth between saving his own life and saving the cat, and he could vaguely hear discussions outside.

"Why don't you open the door?"

"Is he dead in his sleep?"

"We just barged in and gathered around his bed."

"ha?"

Yi Jingchen widened his cat-like eyes.

[Wait, they say evil spirits can't harm people who are sleeping?]

Yi Jingchen was afraid that the evil spirits outside would really break in, and he was also worried about the "cat hostage" they were holding hostage, so he gritted his teeth and opened the door of the room in one go.

After opening the door, there were no evil spirits outside as imagined, but instead there were friends with whom I had a good relationship.

"Yi Jingchen, why did you open the door just now?"

"Huh?" Yi Jingchen asked confusedly, "You guys..."

[What are you doing outside my room so late at night and not sleeping?]

[Why is the milk jerky outside?]

"Forget about us. Didn't you get the notice? The finals night has been moved up! They've all gone to the gym to prepare, only you are missing!"

"Ah? No one informed me!" Yi Jingchen was confused.

"The staff just informed me. Maybe you were sleeping."

"Hurry up and change your clothes! This year's Super Idol finals will be recorded all night long and will start soon!"

"Oh oh oh!" Yi Jingchen had no experience in recording variety shows, but he heard them speak so seriously, and "Super Idol" often issued last-minute notices.

So I didn't suspect anything and prepared to go back to my room to change into my uniform.

As soon as I turned around, I heard a burst of laughter, each one louder than the last.

"He actually believed it, so stupid!"

"Stupid Xiaochen!"

"Don't you even think about it? How can the final night be rescheduled?"

"Even if the time is really changed, it can't be moved to the later part of the night, right?"

"Meow~" The main body drew out the tone, also mocking the stupidity of its stupid master.

Yi Jingchen opened his ears and heard their conversation, then he realized that he had been deceived.

He stopped and turned around angrily before he could ask for an explanation.

There was a loud bang, and Li Jibai and Mu Gan, one on the left and one on the right, crushed the lace spears in their hands. Colorful pieces of paper flew into the air and sprinkled on Yi Jingchen's face and hair.

The accompanying photographer recorded this scene as precious material for the final stage.

"Yi Jingchen, Happy April Fool's Day!"

"Congratulations on being the first little fool to fall for it~!"

Yi Jingchen vaguely remembered that he had just seen the time, 23:56 on March 31st.

This means that in four minutes it will be April 1st, April Fools' Day.

It is also...

"You guys actually teamed up to deceive me!"

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Everyone dispersed with laughter. Shu Lang, the last one in the crowd, walked up to Yi Jingchen, holding a cream cake that didn't look too good in appearance.

It was written in different handwritings, "Happy Birthday Yi Jingchen".

Because it was written by several people, the handwriting is particularly ugly.

Yi Jingchen finally remembered what he had just overlooked.

April 1st is also my birthday.

"Happy birthday, this is not an April Fool's joke."

"Congratulations on turning 21!"

There were candles lit on the cake. Someone turned off the lights in the room, and everyone started singing the birthday song in tacit understanding.

The easily moved silly silver shaded cat was in tears again.

"You remembered my birthday!" Yi Jingchen said in surprise. "I was so busy with the finals that I almost forgot!"

“I didn’t remember it originally.”

"Someone mentioned repeatedly that the final night was on their birthday."

"That's right. If you repeat it eight hundred times a day, it's hard to forget."

"It's his birthday today, please stop bullying him."

Shu Lang picked up the cake and walked in front of Yi Jingchen.

"We were so rushed this year that we didn't have time to prepare any gifts, but we made this cake together."

"I put a strawberry!" Du Xingwei urged, "Make a wish quickly!"

"Thank you!" Yi Jingchen clasped his hands together with great emotion and made his birthday wish this year.

He didn't make any sound, but it was hard for the kids around him to pretend not to hear.

[My first wish is that my work and studies go smoothly, that my thesis is approved, and that I get a permanent position as a journalist!]

[My second wish is that everyone gets the results they want on tomorrow's finals night, and that the new group is invincible!]

[My third wish is that everyone who cares about me and loves me will be happy~!]

Yi Jingchen made three wishes seriously and blew out all the candles in one breath, feeling that his wishes this year would definitely come true.

[Happy birthday, Yi Jingchen!!! Your wish will definitely come true! ]

I am honored to have met you at the age of 20. I want to be a part of every birthday celebration for you.

[Woo woo woo, protect the best Yi Jingchen in the world]

[Stupid Xiaochen, we have prepared the biggest birthday gift for you, get ready to accept it]

[I won’t sleep tonight! If I can’t debut as the center on Chenchen’s birthday, I’ll sit up in my coffin and slap myself twice.]

[I won't sleep anymore +1, the cat chef is still ahead in the points battle]

[My sister stayed up late, showing no respect for martial ethics. Can you cat chefs still sleep? ]

[Sleep! The custody of the silver tabby must belong to the cat fan, come and play! ]

Yi Jingchen blew out the candles and cut the cake.

Time was too tight and there wasn't much time for them to celebrate.

The brothers each took a bite of cake, said goodnight to each other, and went back to their rooms to get ready for bed.

"Why!"

Yi Jingchen called them.

"I want to celebrate your birthday too, it's a deal!"

The few people he called rolled their eyes at Yi Jingchen.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You're not celebrating our birthdays, are you planning to be cyberbullied and cause discord on the team?"

Yi Jingchen shook his head and said fearfully, "Just wait, I will definitely give you the greatest sense of ceremony!"

"Okay, okay."

"Waiting."

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April 1st, a festival full of absurdity.

Starting from the early morning, all kinds of ridiculous news that were difficult to distinguish between true and false appeared on the Internet and among people around, causing netizens to be extremely vigilant about everything and greatly reducing the trust between people.

Before the morning was over, fans of this year's show had already seen 250 versions of the "Super Idol" group list.

In addition to the hodgepodge of finalists, people who have nothing to do with the list were also included in the list, such as Batman, Black Cat Sheriff, and Sailor Moon, who were suddenly dropped into the group. The main point is that there is no outrageous thing, only more outrageous things.

In addition to compiling the finalist list:

It was rumored online that the production team of "Super Idol" went bankrupt and was buried on the final night.

The number of places in the group has been increased from 9 to 900, and we plan to apply for the Guinness record for the largest number of group members.

Yi Jingchen announced that he would quit the cat faction and join the dog faction, etc.

Netizens who were deceived to the point of numbness couldn't help but complain.

Forget about the other things, but isn’t it too outrageous that Yi Jingchen joined the Dog Faction?

Just as everyone was immersed in the absurd lies, they tried their best to cooperate with the performance.

Suddenly, a new piece of information emerged on the Internet:

'The entire Thrill group got lost at the high-speed rail station'

When seeing this news, many netizens didn’t even read it and immediately judged it as fake news.

Thrill is a popular boy band that is popular in China and is now opening up the international market. Each member is very popular.

They are well aware of their strong appeal, so every time they have an announcement, they will call on fans not to pick them up at the airport so as not to affect public transportation at the airport.

In addition, they always use the VIP channel to prevent some fans from insisting on coming and affecting the passage of ordinary passengers.

How could Thrill, who is so cautious, suddenly change to taking the high-speed rail and then get lost at the high-speed rail station?

It’s just an April Fool’s Day KPI, it couldn’t be more fake!

The clever netizens thought so and gave 100 likes to themselves for their ability to distinguish.

However, the next second, they saw the video.

In the video, Chi Yaoxi lowered his head to look at the internal map of the high-speed rail station, Zou Yuzhe took out his mobile phone to search for navigation, and several other lost children were surrounded and asked helplessly where the B3 exit was.

Netizen: ???

Is our group really lost?

And nine of them were lost at once!

Wow, what a stupid April Fool’s Day trick. Who can tell the real from the fake?

The cause of the incident can be traced back to last night.

Thrill, who had a busy schedule, finished the recording and planned to go directly to the airport to take a red-eye flight (a flight running from late at night to early morning) to the city where the "Super Idol" finals night would be held.

However, due to weather problems on the direct flight route, the take-off time was delayed again and again, and it seemed that we were almost too late.

Unfortunately, because of the final night of "Super Idol", tickets for other flights to the city where the final night will be held are not available at all.

Several seniors overcame all difficulties and found time to participate in the finals. They decided to fly to a nearby city first and then take the high-speed rail.

High-speed rail tickets are also in short supply, so the accompanying work team can only take the next train.

The nine members of Thrill were stunned when they walked out of the high-speed train.

As a famous transportation hub, the high-speed rail station and airport station here are connected. The interior is intricate and layered like a maze.

Thrill only knew where to leave after the plane landed. Without any staff to accompany them, they circled the huge high-speed rail station several times but still couldn't find the legendary B3 exit.

Chi Yaoxi, the backbone of the group, has a good sense of direction, but he is also helpless in the face of the vertical structure of the high-speed rail station.

In addition, due to his personal experience, he has no experience in taking public transportation.

Most of the others also took planes. Faced with a high-speed rail station where even the locals had difficulty figuring out the direction, they could only wait for the captain to make a decision.

Finally, with the help of a map and the guidance of kind people, Thrill successfully found the B3 exit.

There were many onlookers at the high-speed rail station. They took photos of the nine "lost" cats and posted them online, which immediately sparked heated discussions among netizens.

[xswl! You should go to the missing children center and turn yourself in.]

[Others are fine, but doesn't my Xizi have any dignity? ]

[Don't talk about my son! What's wrong with Xixi getting lost? The child has rarely taken public transportation. He usually goes out in a bomber (bushi)]

[Wow, am I the only one touched? Even after going through so many hardships, the big group rushed to attend the junior's final night.]

[Because they’ve been caught in the rain, they should be the ones holding umbrellas~]

[Zaotuan fans wish the younger members of the new group to inherit the glory of the senior group and get better and better]

As the entire Thrill group was unexpectedly "lost", the reporters who came to attend the "Super Idol" finals night got wind of the news and all squatted at the entrance of the venue, diligently surrounding the popular boy group who was in the limelight.

The distance from the airport to the venue was neither far nor near. About forty minutes later, several cars with the "Super Idol" logo printed on them drove in.

The staff on the bus got off first, carrying Thrill's makeup suitcase and other items, and hurried into the hall.

As soon as Thrill got off the car, he was surrounded by reporters and enthusiastic fans.

After all, they were seniors, and they handled this kind of situation with ease, waving and greeting everyone.

“Ahhhh!”

"The Zaotuan is really here!"

"Brother Jue! Brother Shanfeng!"

"Han Gou, are you here to see Mu Gan?"

"Where's Xizi? Where's Xizi who's as old as me?"

The security team that arrived early to maintain order was unable to stop the enthusiastic fans. Several microphones passed through layers of barriers and were brought close to the mouths of Thrill members.

"Excuse me, Thrill, as the seniors, do you have anything to say to the juniors?"

Qin Jue leaned closer and spoke in an impeccable official tone, "I hope they have no regrets and perform well."

"I heard Thrill has been keeping an eye on this year's draft. Do you think they have any flaws? Will they pose a threat to you?"

The person who raised the question was a reporter known for being sarcastic and trying to sow discord between the two groups before they even debuted.

Ruan Yinghan walked over and asked impatiently, "There are so many reporters today. Do you think they have any flaws?"

The reporter was speechless and slowly backed away under the gaze of his fellow sharks.

Thrill is known as the "No. 1 mixed-race boy group in China". There are several "absolute villains" in the group who speak without mercy and are particularly difficult to interview.

Seeing that the first person to speak out suffered a loss, the other reporters naturally became cautious in the way they asked questions, and asked Thrill in various ways whether he had any advice for the younger group as a senior.

"No." Ruan Yinghan said stiffly.

Zou Yuzhe pushed him aside and said in a high-sounding manner, "What he meant was that we only started a year earlier than the younger students and are still in the exploratory stage. We dare not call ourselves seniors."

Ruan Yinghan and other teammates looked at Zou Yuzhe in shock.

——You can still make it up.

The reporters blocked Thrill and asked him questions for a long time, their eyes occasionally looking back to see if there was anyone coming down.

There are only eight Thrill members who have left the group now, and the one everyone is most looking forward to has not shown up yet.

Finally, a girl in the crowd couldn't help but ask loudly, "Xiao Fu, Zhou Zhou, where is Xizi?"

Fu Qiuye, known as the 'only conscience of the team', immediately looked over at him and asked, "Are you asking the captain?"

Jiang Sizhou pointed to the guild hall and said, "He went in a long time ago."

reporter:……

fan:……

It’s confirmed, it’s still Chi Yaoxi who cannot be stopped even by thousands of troops.

Backstage at the "Super Idol" finals venue, the trainees are making the final makeup confirmation.

There will be four performances tonight, each with different makeup, hair and styling.

The brothers who make it to the finals must make full preparations in advance and communicate every detail with the stylist to avoid wasting time in the rush to dress up and delaying the final process.

There are only 18 trainees left in the final round, and the "Super Idol" production team has prepared a separate lounge and makeup area for each trainee.

Compared to the beginning, when we could only gather in an unheated container, the treatment is really different. No wonder everyone is trying their best to get into the finals.

Yi Jingchen stayed in his own rest room, confirmed the makeup for the opening and group stage, and began to do the full set of makeup for the solo look.

The performance costume was tailor-made according to Yi Jingchen's body shape, so there was no big problem.

When it came to facial makeup, Yi Jingchen was not very satisfied.

"Sister, I want my eyelashes to be a little thinner, preferably with the eyelashes glued on individually."

"It's a waste of time to stick them on one by one, and next time you change your clothes, you have to tear them off because of time constraints." The makeup artist stared at his pretty face and couldn't bear it.

"It's okay. I can glue on my left eye, and you can just glue on my right eye. Gluing on eyelashes one by one looks more natural, and I want to achieve the best stage effect possible." Yi Jingchen finished speaking, then saw the contact lenses the makeup artist had prepared and frowned. "This pair of contact lenses is the one I requested. Although the color is the same, there are no stars in the eyes."

The makeup artist apologized, "I'm sorry, I've searched all the brands and asked colleagues in the industry, but none of them have contact lenses with stars in them."

As the makeup artist spoke, she took out several pairs of spare contact lenses to prove that she had indeed searched the market thoroughly.

"Sorry, I didn't explain it clearly." Yi Jingchen held his head with his hand, a headache coming on. "For this kind of cosmetic contact lenses, I should go to a custom cosplay prop shop... I'm not sure if they can get the finished products now. Can you help me ask?"

The makeup artist got the directions and quickly said, "Let me try."

That being said, the makeup artist knew that hope was very slim.

The hall often hosts celebrity concerts, and most of the shops nearby sell celebrity-related products, so it is difficult to find any shops selling cosplay props.

Even if Yi Jingchen's fans came from afar and had an astonishing concentration on the two-dimensional world, it was unlikely that they would wear star-shaped colored contact lenses.

Yi Jingchen stared at the several pairs of spare contact lenses on the table, feeling a little worried.

If it's just about producing pictures, he can do it with his amazing photo-editing skills.

Even if it is a recorded stage, Yi Jingchen can ask the post-production team to help handle it.

The final night of "Super Idol" was broadcast live around the world.

He had been preparing for so long and didn't want to leave such a big mistake.

Yi Jingchen thought for a while and decided to wait for the makeup artist to come back before discussing the next steps.

He picked up the tweezers and eyelash glue, faced the mirror, and stuck the dense eyelashes to the roots of the original eyelashes. He gently pulled them twice to confirm how to achieve a realistic effect.

Halfway through, the door of the lounge was pushed open with a slight creaking sound.

Yi Jingchen didn't look back, and asked softly, "Sister, did you find it?"

"What did you find?"

A strange yet familiar male voice sounded from behind.

Yi Jingchen was sure that he had never heard this voice in real life, but it sounded strangely familiar.

It was probably the staff inside the finals venue who had been communicating via the radio.

Yi Jingchen came to a conclusion and continued to concentrate on sticking his eyelashes on. At the same time, he replied, "There are star-shaped colored contact lenses. It doesn't matter if I can't find them. I can just use eye tint..."

Before he could finish his words, Yi Jingchen felt the person behind him approaching from afar and already standing to the side and rear.

Reach over your shoulder and extend a hand.

The phalanges are very beautiful, just like cartoons.

The hand picked up a few pairs of spare contact lenses on the table, then picked up a bottle of fluorescent paint with gold powder, and asked calmly, "What kind of stars?"

"Ah?" Yi Jingchen stopped, took out a printed card, looked up and handed it over.

The moment he saw the other person clearly, Yi Jingchen was stunned, his eyes were full of surprise, and his mouth remained open for a long time without closing.

After the person who came in confirmed the pattern, he directly painted it on the surface of a pair of contact lenses with paint, glued the edges with eyelash glue, covered it with a layer of contact lenses of the same color, and handed it to Yi Jingchen.

"Is this okay?" His voice was cold, not sounding very emotional. "It's a bit uncomfortable to wear."

"Yes, sure." Yi Jingchen took it and compared it with the pattern he had given. He couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "It's exactly the same. How did you come up with this idea?"

"The makeup artist taught me this last year on this stage." He then extended his clean hand towards Yi Jingchen, "Nice to meet you. I'm Chi Yaoxi."

Yi Jingchen immediately stood up, shook his hand, and bowed politely.

"Hello, senior. I am this year's trainee Yi Jingchen." After he finished the introduction, he stared at Chi Yaoxi for a long time.

Chi Yaoxi is thin and looks really beautiful.

She is even more beautiful in person than in the video, with a kind of beauty that doesn't care about other people's lives.

No wonder in the early stages of last year's draft, some people only saw the official photos and firmly believed that he would pull the melons and step on the melons, and become a golden flower who relied on bloodsucking to get to the top.

[Speaking of which, why did Senior suddenly come to my lounge?]

[You can't just go out of your way to spy on the enemy!]

Yi Jingchen blinked and asked Chi Yaoxi why he came to see him.

Chi Yaoxi replied calmly, "Due to schedule reasons, I owed you a visit last time, so I'm making up for it."

After saying that, Chi Yaoxi left a gift for visiting the set, a signed version of Thrill's album by the entire group, and then left Yi Jingchen's lounge.

Yi Jingchen, holding the contact lenses and the group special, chased after him for several steps, saying eagerly, "Senior, goodbye~!"

[Damn it, the stupid silver gradient has been mesmerized again! ]

[How come you fall in love with every girl you meet, you scumbag cat!]

[Stop teasing, you really can't tease this, Chi Yaoxi CP insulation physique]

Qi Weiyi is still an absolute narcissist, and there's this cult of 'Yi Qi goes to kindergarten'.

[I emphasize again, there is a problem with the CP name of Yi Qi going to kindergarten. The stupid Xiaochen is already a middle school student. Weiwei should go to kindergarten by herself.]

So, what is the name of Chi Yaoxi and Yi Jingchen's CP?

[Pay attention! Don’t eat anything!]

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According to the process set by the program team, the final night of "Super Idol" will officially start the global live broadcast at 19:30 in the evening.

Five hours before the live broadcast started, more than 10,000 people gathered outside the hall, almost all of them carrying support items and waving flags for their younger brother.

The official ticket checking has not started yet. Audiences holding internal tickets and complimentary tickets can enter the venue in advance.

The domesticated silver tabby cat held the ticket given by the sponsor, but did not feel happy.

If her hands had been faster and she had been luckier, she could have felt happy among the crowd.

The pet silver tabby, who was too weak to grab a ticket, came to the internal employee passage at the side door under the instructions of the staff.

The people queuing up in front, preparing to enter, were all from various media outlets, holding interview scripts and professional equipment.

At the end of each audition, there will be a group interview session for the new group, where the newly debuted brothers face the media for the first time.

In previous group interviews, there were always some unscrupulous media outlets trying to create topics, setting traps for the younger brothers and waiting for them to say the wrong thing.

The situation this year is special.

There is bound to be a colleague in the debut position.

The reporters were extremely anxious. Even with more than half a day left before the group interview, they began to anxiously review and revise their manuscripts, fearing that any mistakes would be found.

The reporter in front of the queue was so focused on reviewing the manuscript that he didn't even notice that the queue had been still for a long time.

The domestic silver tabby did not use the privileges of the big money owner, but lined up according to the rules.

After waiting in line for quite a while, I realized the line wasn't moving. Curious, I looked ahead and saw the staff at the entrance trying to stop someone from forcing their way in.

Considering the distinguished status of the visitor, the staff did not dare to stop him forcibly and could only persuade him to leave in a gentle manner.

"Mr. Yan, according to the Super Idol production team's regulations, you don't have a family and friends ticket, so you really can't sit in the family and friends section." The staff member said awkwardly, "Otherwise, I'll ask the production team if they have any extra audience tickets. You can use your ticket to enter through the main entrance."

"I'm Yi Jingchen's biological father, with a paternity test as proof. Why can't I sit in the friends and family section?" Yan Shan, having held a high position for so long, ignored the small objection. "Tell me, how much do the friends and family tickets cost? Is 500,000 enough?"

"It's not about the price. The friends and family seats are for the people my brother invited who he most wants to witness his formation." The staff said awkwardly, "The friends and family seats for Yi Jingchen are full. There really isn't a place for you."

"How is that possible?" Yan Shan didn't believe it.

As a father, I haven’t even entered yet, so how come the seats for my son’s relatives and friends are full?

He insisted that there was nothing in the world that money could not do, and continued to increase the amount until it reached five million.

Before he could finish his words, a strong female voice sounded beside him.

"Call the security to chase him away. I'll take responsibility if anything happens." The biggest sponsor of "Super Idol" walked gracefully to the entrance and glanced at Yan Shan. "You're so pitiful. You don't have a son to take care of you in your old age. Save the money for buying a coffin for yourself."

After saying that, she restrained her smile and strode into the venue in her high heels, leaving only a receding back to Yan Shan, whose face was ashen.

The seemingly handsome domestic silver tabby cat is actually thinking:

Thank God, Yi Jingchen is not here.

Otherwise, my role as the heroine would be ruined.