Chapter 31 A long-planned accident

[Yes, there is. I have to look for it.] ]

Then Jiang Qiran sent another voice message in a hurry.

The other person's voice was low and lazy, and there was a bit of recklessness and casualness in his high spirits. His voice was accompanied by the wind, and it sounded far and near, but Xie Yuchen still heard it clearly.

"Xie Yuchen, I'm not very free right now. An An and I are playing outside."

I have a strong sense of showing off that you don't have.

Xie Yuchen gave a concise evaluation of him.

[Prefer beauty to friendship.] ]

Jiang Qiran didn't care about his complaints, and his words were righteous: [Loving your wife is the right thing to do! You don't have sour lemons of course~]

Xie Yuchen was typing and cursing, but there was a smile on his face.

But the smile immediately disappeared when he raised his eyes and saw Lovey looking at him inquiringly at the door.

He put away his smile and walked towards Lowe.

Lowe followed him out of the training room as he quietly walked out.

Who can make Xie Yuchen, who is always serious in private, smile as if spring has arrived?

They must have a good relationship.

He himself did not even realize that when he was watching the other party carefully choosing his words to send the message, the inexplicable sour feeling that suddenly surged up in his heart almost drowned his entire heart.

It was not until Xie Yuchen noticed him at the door that Luo Wei loosened the corner of his clothes that he had unconsciously clenched.

That was the action he would do subconsciously when he was nervous.

He said stiffly: "There is a move I am not very good at."

Xie Yuchen looked at him quietly without answering, with obvious inquiry in his eyes.

Luo Wei couldn't stand Xie Yuchen's straightforward gaze, and finally gave in. He gave up and said softly: "If I'm busy, then it's fine..."

"I'll teach you." Xie Yuchen seemed a little puzzled by his sudden self-abandonment. "Don't feel burdened. You can trouble me."

Luo Wei couldn't help but ask: "Were you just... replying to a friend's message?"

Of course, Xie Yuchen would not tell him that he was at Charlie's house, he just said "hmm" softly.

Luo Wei nodded without asking any more questions, with a sudden sense of loss in his eyes.

That’s right, Xie Yuchen and he are not even friends now, so naturally he won’t share any happy things with him.

Luo Wei walked in front and entered the dance studio. He spent the entire afternoon immersed in dancing without much interest. Apart from agreeing to ask Xie Yuchen for advice on dance moves, he never took the initiative to have much communication with Xie Yuchen.

Xie Yuchen just felt strange at first, but he couldn't figure out Lowe's emotions. He was a man of few words, so he didn't go up and take the initiative to get involved.

The next day, the business car company arranged two vehicles for them to go to rehearsal. There was plenty of space, with a two-person seat on one side and a single seat on the other, for a total of three rows.

Luo Wei got on the bus early and sat next to Qiao Hen. When Xie Yuchen got on the bus, there was only a single seat left.

He chose to sit down in a seat across the aisle from Lovey. Even though he was slow-witted, he noticed that Lovey was intentionally or unintentionally keeping a distance from him.

He took out his cell phone and sent a message to the contact named [Su Qiyan].

[Bad mood? ]

The message fell on deaf ears and received no reply.

Today is the rehearsal. Yesterday everyone trained until the early morning. Now everyone is resting with their eyes closed after getting in the car, except Xie Yuchen who can't sleep.

He stared at the three words [Su Qiyan] at the top of the chat box, changed them to [Kitten], and then exited the chat box.

This is the festival's external affairs for them, and the last external affairs for them before their debut, so the fans of the third generation are also paying special attention to it.

The organizers naturally did not dare to be careless and arranged a good order of appearance for them. They also sent the performance costumes to the training camp for them to adjust in advance.

The car drove into the music festival venue amid the cheers of fans outside the car.

It was an open-air stage and the audience was not far away from the stage. Lovey frowned and immediately thought of the safety issue. But then he thought that the organizer and the company should have strict security measures, so he felt relieved.

There are many third-generation trainees, and they are usually divided into two groups for training. Except for the joint training yesterday afternoon, the tacit understanding during the rest of the training is still unknown.

Fourteen people stood in their respective dance positions. As Yu Yize sang the first sentence, everyone turned around in unison and entered the dance state smoothly.

It was the first time for Luo Wei to participate in such a large-scale performance. He was not Su Qiyan who had rich stage experience. Although he was nervous inside, he was extremely involved in it. He did not forget to control his facial expressions. He danced with a smile in his eyes and smiled when facing the camera.

The support overhead swayed slightly as he passed by, and after several changes of position, it began to shake again.

The chief director who was watching the camera in front of the screen also noticed something was wrong and waved to the intern beside him.

"Go check on the support and make sure it doesn't affect the performance of the show."

An intern was sent nearby to check on the situation, but the director still didn't completely relax and kept his eyes fixed on the screen.

A few staff members came up quietly from the backstage, while the trainees in front of the stage were fully immersed in their own dance.

It was the last external affair before debut, and everyone tried their best to give themselves a perfect presentation. Even if they couldn’t debut in the end, it would be a good explanation to themselves.

That part happened to be Lowe's highlight. He sang an ethereal high note with ease, smiled at the camera, tilted his head and winked, then turned around and wanted to move to the next dance position.

At this moment, the shaky support above his head seemed to be completely overwhelmed and collapsed with a loud bang.

Lovey was smiling and interacting with the camera, and the next second a figure suddenly deviated from his original trajectory and rushed towards him.

The strong inertia of running and the gravity when his body fell forced him to roll several times before he could finally stop.

The person on top of him was pressing down on him, and their heavy breathing rang in his ears, blocking out the various noisy shouts around them.

The next second after they dodged, the bracket behind them fell to the ground.

Although he was in the midst of noise, Lovey's world was exceptionally peaceful.

There was only one thought in his mind, which resounded loudly in the moment when his mind went blank.

Xie Yuchen saved him again.

The young man in the distance clenched his hand holding the telescope and then shook it away. Looking at the shattered wreckage of the expensive telescope that he had thrown to the ground, his seemingly innocent and naive face showed a bit of ruthlessness and viciousness.

A cold and temperatureless mechanical voice sounded, and there was a rare hint of confusion in the usually cold voice.

"Host, since you have already changed your body, why do you still want to kill me?"

"What do you know?" There was a hint of viciousness in the boy's eyes as he spoke.

"I failed miserably when I used this body, so he should be doomed to fail as well!"

The system remained silent and asked again: "Aren't you afraid of hitting the wrong person?"

"It's wrong, so it's wrong. Don't they deserve to die?" He said to himself, with a bit of calm madness on his face, "Of course they deserve to die."

His tone was calm, but he had a perverse smile on his face, and his eyes, which should have been clear, were filled with a passionate, crazy and paranoid look.

The system didn't say anything more, as if it saw through everything but didn't reveal it all.

After all, who can tell what fate is?