Day 132

Fu Xunyan originally wanted to comfort him, but when he met those eyes that were beginning to get wet, he couldn't help but smile.

"Hey, not only do you not comfort me, but you also laugh at me?" Yin Xingheng rubbed his eyes, sighed, and waved his hands in annoyance, trying to knock away the hands covering his head.

Fu Xunyan obediently withdrew his hand, but the next second he still held the boy's shoulders.

The world outside the car window was cut into blurred bands of light, with neon lights and street lamps occasionally splashing in, lingering briefly on his silhouette, and then quickly sliding away.

He took Yin Xingheng with him, leaning against the soft backrest of the chair, head slightly lowered. The bangs on his forehead had grown a little longer, covering his eyebrows and eyes in the bumpy ride, like a soft curtain, quietly separating him from the overly noisy world outside the window.

Only when the vehicle turns a corner or passes a particularly bright street lamp, the strong light that suddenly passes by will accurately penetrate the gaps in the hair.

Yin Xingheng felt that at that moment, the light lit up his eyes and reflected from his pupils, thus lighting up the entire world.

It was a kind of tranquility that was particularly clear after being washed by fatigue, like a deep pool washed by night rain, reflecting the occasional distant stars that flashed by.

This is the power of Fu Xunyan - Yin Xingheng has long known this. He is like the stable center of the world. Just looking at him, one feels at ease, as if knowing that the sun will always exist.

"I'm not laughing at you."

The soft voice was like a cello in the water, floating towards here.

"Although my grandfather took care of me for a long time, I was still very young at the time and could only help out within my ability, so I didn't really shoulder any responsibilities."

"But you're different."

"Xingheng, you are really amazing. You have achieved more than the rest of us. Your aunt must be very proud of you."

"Being able to realize what you should and shouldn't do is your shining point, not your weakness. As for learning bad habits..."

He smiled, and Yin Xingheng only felt the hand on her shoulder exert force, and she was pulled into his arms.

"If you stay with us forever, we will definitely not let you learn bad things, right?"

"Eh~" Yin Xingheng jumped up and almost hit the roof of the car, causing the driver to look back at them with a smile in his eyes.

A faint blush crept up her cheeks, and Yin Xingheng straightened the hem of her clothes: "Just talk if you want to, why are you standing so close to me?"

Fu Xunyan: "You're talking as if the pendant that usually rests on my shoulder isn't you... If you have the guts, don't come near me when you go back."

“No, no.”

He turned back into a happy puppy, snuggling up to Fu Xunyan and acting coquettishly. The sadness in his heart was like a sip of wine that was swallowed up in an instant, flowing completely through his internal organs.

Perhaps it will occasionally make your limbs feel hot and your mind feel dizzy, but it will eventually be digested.

It was late at night when we arrived at the hospital and there was no one around.

He went to the emergency room. Due to Fu Xunyan's special status, the director team used their connections to find a familiar hospital and arranged all the tests that could be done at night.

Especially targeting Fu Xunyan's head.

It’s a pity that the results are not available now, so everyone can only return to the base with trepidation.

Fu Xunyan's head still hurt, especially when he walked back to the dormitory door under Yin Xingheng's worried eyes. The moment before he pushed open the door, the pricking sensation suddenly became stronger.

He immediately broke out in a cold sweat and held on to the wall.

His heart was beating like a drum, and he knew exactly what he was worried about.

There are still three days until the finals.

Only three days.

If this is a dream, then it is time to wake up from it in three days.

Does it hurt this much in dreams? — He lowered his head and smiled.

The dormitory door creaked, and three voices came from inside one after another.

"How about it?"

Three figures slowly sat up from the bed, their movements slow and weary, yet resolute as if they had made an appointment.

Bai Wenji stood up dazedly and looked at his watch. It was three o'clock. He was about to turn on the light in the dormitory, but his wrist was held down.

The man's outline in the dark night was as blurry as mist, but Bai Wenji could smell his scent, the light and cold smell of leaves.

"Don't be so busy. The dorm manager told me that you guys won't be back to rest until almost 2 o'clock. Go to bed quickly. You have to go to work at 8 o'clock tomorrow."

But the three people in the room woke up from their sleepiness and sat down together at the table, turning on the lights.

Fu Xunyan's helpless expression made Da Pei curl the corners of his mouth.

"So, what was the result?"

"We don't know yet. All the tests so far are normal. Some tests may take a day or two to get the report."

Chen Chi yawned, "There must be nothing wrong. If it's a headache, a small problem like a cold could cause it, right?"

Bai Wenji nodded. Although he was a little worried, Fu Xunyan currently had no other symptoms, so it didn't seem serious?

"It's useless for us to worry about it. Let's wait and see the result." Da Pei stood up and looked at Fu Xunyan. "Do you want to take a shower? Or just go to bed first. It's already past three o'clock."

"If you don't mind, I'll wash it quickly." Fu Xunyan sniffed his clothes and felt that they smelled a bit of sweat.

Naturally, everyone had no objection. After all, Chen Chi and Da Pei slept very soundly and the quality of their sleep was excellent. They were the role models of falling asleep as soon as they lay down in the bed in the base.

Bai Wenji felt light, but he was not very sleepy now.

He helped to take Fu Xunyan's bath towel and pajamas from the balcony and put them in the bathroom, then leaned against the wall to read the lyrics.

**

The next day, many people expressed their concern for Fu Xunyan, making him think that he had transformed into a species like a panda. Otherwise, how could he cause such a sensation?

From familiar trainees to script supervisors to selection managers, and even some screenwriters and employees he had never met before, each one of them looked like an endangered animal when they walked past him.

Fu Xunyan was at a loss for words and had to explain that he was fine at the moment.

The headache had improved a lot after a night of good sleep, but it still hurt occasionally, causing him to make mistakes in his movements.

"The clothes this time are sponsored by 'Dongri'." The person in charge looked up at Fu Xunyan, but the words on his lips did not come out.

Fu Xunyan understood it tacitly.

Lin Weiwei had already told him through the program crew that Patrox had only signed Fu Xunyan, and frequently letting his team members get advantages was not Patrox's way of doing business.

If they continued to provide costumes for the entire group in the finals, it would be easy for them to be passively tied to other trainees, so Lin Weiwei decided that they should withdraw from the bidding for the final costumes.

So another company that had been "coveting" the title for a long time - "Dongri" Group - won the naming rights with absolute advantage.

The person in charge sent by the other party was really unexpected.

The young men in the room looked at each other, and could only secretly glance at the strange beauty standing next to Shen Ziqing.

She was definitely a great beauty. Unlike Lin Weiwei, an intellectual woman with a capable and simple appearance, the representative from the Dongri Group looked no more than 40 years old. She was dressed exquisitely, wearing a plaid jacket and a short skirt of the same color, and her legs were straight and long.

Her face is also very beautiful, not much different from that of a celebrity.

"This is the manager of Dongri. You can call him Teacher Dong or Manager Dong."

The girl named "Dong Zhiyu" pursed her lips and smiled slightly, then raised the microphone: "Actually, I'm not much older than any of you. Teacher Dong feels a bit distant, but we'll need to work together more in the next few days, so you can call me Sister Dong."

Fu Xunyan and his friends have never liked standing in the front row. If the program team doesn't ask them to, they are used to letting everyone surround them.

At this moment, in the crowd, you can see the reactions of everyone around you.

For example, Fu Xunyan caught a glimpse of Zhang Chi touching R.TAI's shoulder, and looking at Dong Zhiyu on the stage, he smiled and said something.

It doesn't sound like anything nice...

Dong Zhiyu brought a large team with her, and each group had three liaison staff members.

The captain of the "True Colors" group is Ye Lai - this guy sometimes suddenly gets excited about winning. After failing to beat Fu Xunyan for the C position, he insisted on being the captain.

Everyone was happy to give him the hot potato, because this kid could be incredibly energetic at times.

The three Dongri staff members were the first to contact Ye Lai, and were so shocked by Ye Lai's detailed plan and alternative plans that they gave him a thumbs up.

Yin Xingheng clicked his tongue behind him.

"As expected of him."

"Yeah." Chen Chi silently retracted his hand when Ye Lai wasn't paying attention. "Given how much he takes makeup, I feel like this is the only time Dongri can smile."

Several people nodded in agreement.

Ye Lai's habits were first revealed in the first few performances.

He is a bit picky.

Although Fu Xunyan and others have high demands, they sometimes compromise, which can be said to be a rational choice after weighing the pros and cons.

But Ye Lai is different, he is very persistent...

"No, no, this has to be crimson... What? No, no, I don't agree to use this as a substitute."

"Don't you have any pearl decorations? I think they're available on the market. Please try your best to find some."

"Okay. If this set uses a large area of ​​blue, then please revise the design of Bai Zhen's set. It needs to have a matching blue color."

Everyone who was practicing dancing nearby saw that the staff had become visibly haggard in just half an hour.

Liu Yongshan felt very sympathetic.

"As expected of him. Luckily Ye Lai isn't my boss, otherwise I would really jump up and beat his head off."

"Who said it wasn't?" Dabae scratched his head. "I don't understand why my outfit has to be decorated with pearls. Don't diamonds go with my temperament?"

Fu Xunyan shook his head. "Don't say it. He's doing this for our own good. Just complain in private and don't let him hear you."

Fu Xunyan didn't want Ye Lai to work hard and get no thanks.

"After all, this time we're not custom-making the clothes, but looking for styles to match among ready-made garments, which is quite difficult. If you have time, please help pick some out. We've handed this over to the captain, but we can't let him spend all his energy on the clothes."

Fu Xunyan thought for a moment and said, "Lao Bai, you and Min Hai have the same aesthetic taste, so go and consult with them more."

Bai Wenji and Min Hai couldn't stand Ye Lai's hesitation any longer, so they immediately rushed over to join in and help Ye Lai make decisions on some issues that didn't require any hesitation.

So when Ye Lai returned to the team, he still felt that this wave of "laning" was not very exciting. Why did it seem a bit too fast?