day 49

Ye Lai endured the humiliation for a day, but the program was ultimately not completed.

Because Jae Hyuk firmly resisted, believing that cross-dressing would damage his image in the hearts of fans, the plan was shelved.

From changing clothes to putting on makeup and overcoming his psychological difficulties, Ye Lai was busy. Back in the lounge, he opened his mouth, and all the frustration and anger that he wanted to express were instantly extinguished like a bucket of cold water.

He sat down, clenched his fists, and silently watched the three guys sitting with their legs crossed and playing with their cell phones.

Ye Lai never imagined that the video material that had obviously been discarded would inexplicably appear here, in a talent show that had nothing to do with his original group.

"How did you find this?"

"We didn't find it." Shen Ziqing looked much more relaxed after learning that the girl inside was Ye Lai.

“Someone…”

"Gu Tingchuan." Fu Xunyan said directly, "Ye Lai already knows about that matter, so you can tell me directly."

Shen Ziqing drank his tea helplessly, "Well, this is one of Gu Tingchuan's methods of threatening Xun Yan."

"More than that." Li Pengcheng glanced at Fu Xunyan, and after receiving a signal from the other party, he put the information that the client had found in the past two days on the table.

"And Pennyline."

"Huh?" The production crew was a bit surprised. Yang Qing and Qian Qiusheng each took a piece of paper and looked at it first.

"Why is Pennyline involved?" Shen Ziqing was puzzled. "Speaking of which, this company is Kenny's contract company, right?"

Li Pengcheng nodded. "There's more than one Sino-Korean joint venture participating in the show, and we didn't initially suspect it. But in the end, we found out it was them. They even fabricated the bullying incident."

Okay, Shen Ziqing was angry and knocked the teacup onto the table. "Are they crazy? If they want to spread rumors, they can't use something like this, right?"

No one responded to him.

If Pennyline was not targeting Fu Xunyan, the trainee who brought profits to the program team - even if Fu Xunyan was not standing here, Shen Ziqing would not have scolded him in a hypocritical manner.

"If you need, the program team can cooperate with you to make another clarification." Shen Ziqing promised.

Qian Qiu Sheng stammered and whispered to Shen Ziqing that Cong He had already invited a certain expert.

Shen Ziqing's face changed slightly. She didn't expect that Cong He and Fu Xunyan had such a close relationship that they could ask that person for help.

Fu Xunyan ignored their whispers, "Although Brother Cong can be of great help, I can't just sit back and enjoy the fruits of my labor. PD Shen, could you please arrange a segment after the second public performance?"

That day, apart from a group of core staff members, program investors and Ye Lai, no one else knew what kind of clarification and "repayment" Fu Xunyan would take.

**

On Thursday morning, when Da Pei got up, he didn't see Fu Xunyan.

"Did he come home last night?"

Chen Chi slowly woke up. "Are you talking about Brother Fu? He came back around two o'clock, and he even spent an hour memorizing words. I'm really impressed by such a high-quality human being."

As he said this, he buried his face in the pillow, in great pain.

"Oh damn, with Brother Fu as a control group, what will I do if I don't do well on the college entrance exam?"

"Then you should get up and learn." There was a rustling sound of someone getting dressed above. Bai Wenji jumped out of bed, opened the curtains, and let the eight o'clock sun shine in.

"He got up at seven to exercise."

"That's not right." Da Pei frowned, "If he was going to training, he wouldn't not bring us breakfast."

Although it was a bit shameless to ask Fu Xunyan to bring breakfast every time, but... it was indeed something that Fu Xunyan could do easily. He had a strict habit of jogging and eating breakfast in the morning, and over time everyone accepted the good intention.

Fu Xunyan brought them breakfast, and they often went to bring lunch and dinner to Fu Xunyan.

But the question is, what is Fu Xunyan doing now?

The three of them couldn't come to an agreement, and he wasn't in the practice room during training. No one even saw him in the morning. It wasn't until lunchtime that Fu Xunyan finally showed up.

What's strange is that he was wearing a hip-hop hat with curtains on both sides, which completely covered his entire face.

Dal-bae walked over first and tried to pull aside the black cloth.

"What's wrong? Are you allergic to something?"

"You're too quick. I'm not allergic." Fu Xunyan had no choice but to slap it away, leaving a red mark on the back of Dapei's hand.

Da Pei was not angry, he just smiled in a mean and relieved way.

"I hope it's not an allergy or anything."

"Then why are you wearing such a weird hat?"

Bai Wenji and Shen Chi rushed over, covered their foreheads and pulled the thing away from Fu Xunyan's face, "Is it possible that he has done some styling?"

Ah! The shape. Dal-bae finally realized.

"Did you dye your hair?"

"Yeah." Fu Xunyan responded, "But there are too many people here. Should we go back to the dormitory?"

"What's the big deal? Should I keep it a secret? Not really. We have rehearsal this afternoon, so it doesn't seem like there's any point in keeping it a secret now."

The boy in the hat pursed his lips and spoke in a muffled voice.

"It's just... a little embarrassing."

Oh, could Fu Xunyan ever be embarrassed? Bai Wenji and the others were stunned, their expressions turning into extreme curiosity.

"Are you still embarrassed? What kind of horrible look is that? Come on, I want to see what kind of goblin you've turned into!"

Da Pei was very excited, and the dog Su Sui pushed Fu Xunyan towards the dormitory.

"Hey hey hey brother! Food! I haven't eaten yet!"

"It's already this late and you're still thinking about that meal! Lao Bai! Bring us three servings!"

Bai Wenji, who was a step behind, rolled his eyes and grabbed Jiang Han who was passing by. "Jiang Han, please bring four meals to dormitory 204 for us. Thank you."

Jiang Han: Samoyed scratching his head in confusion.jpg.

Silence swept through 204.

All viewers know that Da Pei, a dog, can fill all the audio in 204, and there is no moment of silence as long as he wants.

But this moment was different.

In the bright room, the sunlight could not move forward any further, but stopped in front of the young man's toes, as if it would never be able to warm that inch of space.

Everyone knew that Fu Xunyan had been on a diet for four days.

He keeps his food intake to a minimum and works out in the gym for more than two hours a day.

Now, he leaned against the doorway, his eyes lowered. His jawline was sharp, almost harsh, and his skin was a cold pale, like rice paper wrinkled by rain. Blue-gray veins snaked through his neck, rising and falling slightly with his breathing, as if they would burst through the shackles of his skin in the next second.

Those narrow eyes were squinting lazily, the pupils were dark like solidified ink spots, the surface was calm, but a hint of madness flashed when they occasionally turned.

Only a little bit of blood was visible on her thin lips, which were tightly pursed. A gloomy mood landed between her lips like a tangled butterfly.

Even without makeup, staring at him was like looking into the abyss, making one's heart palpitate for some unknown reason.

Shen Chi couldn't help but cover his chest. His heart was beating so fast that he wondered if he was sick.

"Fu, Brother Fu..."

The moment he called out, the young man opposite him subsided into a frenzy, his lips curled up into a warm smile. He walked into the sunlight and tilted his head.

"How about this image?"

Bai Wenji opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. In his peripheral vision, Da Pei seemed to be frozen and motionless.

When Fu Xunyan walked into the light, his hair became even more eye-catching.

Unlike the silver color when Min Hai came in, the color of Fu Xunyan's hair is closer to silver-gray, which has a colder mechanical texture than the old gray. This feeling is deepened by the subtle gray-blue color at the ends of the hair.

The hairstylist has already decided on his final hairstyle for tomorrow: a shaved side and the rest of his hair sprayed with hairspray and stuck to his ears, going back like the wings of a fighter jet, gliding through a sharp arc.

"Stop laughing." Bai Wenji swallowed his saliva and found his voice again.

"No matter how you smile now, it makes me feel scared."

Da Pei nodded slightly.

No one expected the second prince Fu Xunyan's style to be so sharp. Although his lazy curly hair was a style that most people had never tried when performing "Love Thorn", this time was different.

Not even one out of a thousand trainees would dare to make such an attempt.

Dangerous, unique, extraordinary.

Whenever Fu Xunyan lowered his head slightly and then looked up again, he would be like a dark night killer, filled with the damp atmosphere of a rainy night.

The blade was solemn and blood-washed, and the strong wind blew the leaves down, and the edge cut the person's neck.

All kinds of dark and crazy associations begin to fill the viewer's mind.

Da Pei opened and closed his mouth, then opened and closed it again, and remained frozen in place for two full minutes.

"Aren't you going to sing a love song? It's 'Cyber ​​Love', not 'Cyber ​​Death', right?"

"right."

Fu Xunyan scared these three cowards with just a little trick, which was a bit funny. His eyes curved, and then he was immediately punished by Bai Wenji.

"I told you to stop laughing like that! It's really scary!"

After a few minutes, the three finally calmed down, and Fu Xunyan had to face their questions with an expressionless face.

"Yes, but I was deliberately controlling my expression just now. I wouldn't be like that on stage."

"What else can I do?" Chen Chi swallowed, his eyes glued to Fu Xunyan's face, but after a few seconds he felt scared again. However, the more scared he was, the more he wanted to see.

"Probably..." Fu Xunyan thought for a moment, loosened the force controlling the T area, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth became more unrestrained.

"so?"

hiss~

"Stop laughing, stop laughing. I can't stand it. I can already imagine what you'll look like after putting on makeup." Da Pei covered his face.

The picture is so beautiful that I will faint if I look at it for another second.

The young man who had always been sober and self-controlled suddenly jumped into the sea of ​​desire, his eyes full of lust, his pale and sickly face echoing his rebellious silver hair.

He is an electronic butterfly that disappears when turned on, imprisoned by humanity's ultimate fantasy.

**

The night after the song selection was completed.

"This time, the stage setting for 'Cyber ​​Love' is like this. Please take a look and see if any adjustments are needed."

The selection officer handed the notebook to Fu Xunyan, but Fu Xunyan was completely engrossed in the changes to the arrangement and did not hear it. Min Hai immediately took it.

"Sister, let me collect the opinions and send them to you later."

The election officer looked at Fu Xunyan and was a little worried, but had no choice but to agree.

With Min Hai sharing the pressure, and the overall strength of the team greatly improved, Fu Xunyan has a lot less to worry about.

But before taking time to record, Fu Xunyan still has to find the arranger to discuss and adjust some subtle details to ensure the effect of the song, so he is probably still very busy during this period.

After choosing the song, Min Hai quickly dyed his hair red. Now he sat there like a low flame burning in the room.

"Let me take a look."

"Wow, that's great! We've activated the studio with the revolving stage as the second public performance stage. We won't have to waste too much time setting it up then."

"Our stage is mainly composed of backgrounds and fireworks streamers. The background is somewhat similar to the neon signs in Kowloon City. There will be some paint buckets and steel piled up on the side of the stage."

"Then there are the lights, blue and purple. The fireworks will go off at the climax of the last section, and the streamers will be the final chorus."

Bai Zhen thought for a moment, "Is steel real metal? It's better to remove this. Sharp and angled objects are dangerous. We can replace it with a soft net."

Min Hai agreed and recorded this opinion.

"What about the costumes?" Zhou Qi found an opportunity to interrupt. "Will the costumes be good-looking this time? If it's cyberpunk, will there be any robots or something like that?"

Min Hai turned to the next page and paused.

"No."

Zhou Qi was visibly disappointed. He actually hoped that there would be some fantasy settings involving werewolves, robots, and humans, so that he could create some ambiguous entanglement.

He poked his head out.

"What the fuck?"

Yeah, what clothes?

After all five sets of clothes were tried on by models, pictures were taken and presented in front of us.

Everyone instinctively looked for the clothing corresponding to their name.