After Tong Juan performed "Ode to Loveliness", the five members of the "Answer" group came backstage and waited for the voting results in the waiting room with the five members of "Return".
This vote is about the number of votes for the C position, so the votes for Pei Siran and the C position of "Return" group Jing Zhenghao will be announced last.
After the announcement of rapper2rapper3rapper4, the "Answer" group has been in the lead. When it was time to announce the vocal scores, Tong Juan was nervous. After all, he still had a mission to complete and he had to get enough votes to complete it.
The TV series on the wall flashed, and the votes for the two vocal teams appeared.
65 and 121.
Tong Juan got 121 votes.
Seeing the three-digit number, Tong Juan breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that this mission should be a success.
The group next door clapped enviously. Looking at the number of votes, it was probably more than the number of votes for the center position in their group.
After the vocal votes were announced, rapper 1's row was enlarged.
89 and 119.
Tong Juan silently recited Pei Siran's number of votes and felt completely relieved.
His mission was accomplished.
At the same time, the system also announced the task results.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the task. The rewards have been distributed. Please check. I hope the host will continue to work hard and become a big star soon. ]
His health value had recovered to over 80%. Tong Juan felt refreshed and could easily go downstairs and run 800 meters.
"So happy?" Pei Siran asked when he saw Tong Juan's smile on the way back. There was no way, Tong Juan's happiness was too obvious, not a polite smile like before, but a happy smile from the heart, as if he had won five million in the lottery.
Tong Juan nodded, the light in his eyes brighter than usual, "I'm really happy."
Nothing would make him happier than completing the mission and regaining his health.
He was so immersed in joy that he didn't notice that Pei Siran's eyes changed after hearing his answer.
He won the game, but lost to Tong Juan. As the center, this result was originally very shameful. He was the center, but the number of votes was not the highest. How embarrassing it would be to say it out. But the person he lost to was Tong Juan. At this moment, seeing Tong Juan so happy, he did not get angry at all, but was happy with him.
He might really be finished.
The moonlight on a winter night was originally harsh, with a biting chill, but the moonlight shining on Tong Juan's face was very fond of him, making him even more gentle.
It's really over.
Pei Siran looked at Tong Juan's delicate profile, with only this one thought in his mind: he seemed to be really attracted to Tong Juan.
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After the first public performance, the trainees had a short break and the program team prepared to take the winning group out skiing.
When the staff announced the news, the entire studio seemed to be split into two parts, one side was the joy of the winner, and the other side was the regret of the loser.
"The production team is really too much! They didn't even tell us they were going skiing during the first public performance!"
"That's right! If I had known I was going to go skiing, I would have practiced like crazy!"
"If you practice to death, you will win."
"Ah, what should I do? I'm so envious. I want to go skiing, too."
The staff member felt a little guilty and coughed, "Although we can't take you out skiing, we have prepared some benefits for you."
"What benefits?"
The eyes of a dozen older boys lit up.
"The production team has prepared a sumptuous hot pot for you in the cafeteria. Your cell phones will also be returned to you, so you can surf the Internet to your heart's content."
It sounds like a good idea. It's minus ten degrees outside, and you'll freeze to death if you go skiing. It's better to stay in the dormitory with floor heating and play with your phone. Is there anything that can't be solved by a hot pot? If so, then two meals.
Hearing that they were having hot pot, Sun Ledi asked curiously, "What are we going to eat?"
The staff member smiled mysteriously: "This is a secret."
The fifteen people in the winning group: ...suddenly felt something was wrong.
The ski resort chosen by the program team is in a village near the school. There is a mountain in the village with an altitude of less than one thousand meters. It serves as a natural oxygen bar in summer and a natural outdoor ski resort in winter.
The bus will leave in half an hour, which means the trainees only have half an hour to pack their things. However, since they go there and come back the same day, there is really not much to pack, but most of the trainees choose to take this time to style themselves.
After all, they are all teenage boys with good skin condition. They are not on stage, so they don’t need to wear makeup all the time. At least when they practice in the practice room, they are so rough that even the instructors can’t stand it. But since they are going out to play today, they can still be a little more refined.
Pei Siran was still washing his hair in the bathroom. Tong Juan was sitting on the floor of the dormitory flipping through the heat packs. He remembered that he brought several packs with him when he came, but he never used them since then. He was only outside for a few minutes every day, and most of the time he was in the room with floor heating, so there was no need to use the heat packs. But now it was different. He was going to go skiing outside, and if he didn't use one, he would probably die.
After Tong Juan took ten hot packs for himself, he also took ten for Pei Siran, then found a bag and put some power banks, data cables and other things in it.
When Pei Siran came out after blow-drying her hair, Tong Juan had already packed the shoulder bag bulging.
"What have you packed?"
"Heat-warming baby, power bank, paper, candy, and..."
"Okay." Pei Siran took the bag from Tong Juan and picked up his down jacket hanging on the wall with his other hand. "Let's go."
Tong Juan was stunned: "Don't you need anything else?"
"You've got enough."
"Oh oh." Tong Juan quickly reached for his down jacket, "Is it okay to wear such long clothes while skiing?"
"There are professional ski suits at the ski resort." Pei Siran said as he walked out of the corridor and turned around to urge, "Hurry up."
"Okay." Tong Juan followed Pei Si while putting on her clothes, like a little wife, "Is it heavy? Do you need me to help you hold it?"
Tong Juan's bag was not light, after all, it contained so many heating pads, but Pei Siran was very happy, "Just zip up your clothes."
When the two people went downstairs, the bus was parked in front of the dormitory building, and there were only two or three people on the bus.
"Are we coming down so early?" Tong Juan whispered.
Pei Siran hummed, and the two were about to get in the car when a fan's voice came from not far away: "Tong Juan! Where are you going?"
Tong Juan stepped onto the stairs and then retracted his foot. He found the place where the shouting came from and waved his hand, "We are going skiing!"
The fans were stunned for a moment, and then shouted the same thing in a very uncoordinated manner: "Keep warm!"
On the way to the ski resort, the production team returned the phones to the trainees. Tong Juan and Pei Siran sat in the third row on the right, while Zhong Yi and Chu Fangan sat in the third row on the left. Since they got the phones, everyone in the car was excited. Zhong Yi held up his phone and took selfies non-stop. After taking a few pictures, he said to Pei Siran, "Let's take a picture?"
Pei Siran and Tong Juan cooperated very well and took a few photos. Then Pei Siran said his neck was tired and turned to look at Tong Juan, "Let's take the photos ourselves."
Tong Juan nodded.
Pei Siran's way of taking photos is different from Zhong Yi's. Zhong Yi at least knows how to use the beauty camera, but Pei Siran only knows how to use the original camera. Although the original camera cannot seal the looks of two people, this angle is really a bit dead. Tong Juan couldn't stand it anymore, so he opened his mobile phone, found the beauty camera and took a few photos.
"Can you send all these to me?" Pei Siran said.
Tong Juan directly handed him his phone and said, "You can choose it yourself."
Pei Siran considerately did not use Tong Juan's data traffic, but instead used AirDrop to save more than a dozen selfies on his own phone, and then returned the phone to Tong Juan.
Tong Juan took his phone and continued playing Candy Crush until a few minutes later, when Pei Siran poked him and said, "Take a look at Weibo."
"What's wrong?" Tong Juan saw Pei Siran's Weibo post on the homepage as soon as he clicked in. He subconsciously read it out word by word, "It's minus sixteen degrees. Let's go skiing."
Both pictures were selfies of Pei Siran and Tong Juan, but Tong Juan didn't pay any attention to the pictures. Instead, he was blinded by the temperature. "Is it minus 16 degrees outside now?"
Pei Siran nodded.
"Then I'm going to put the hot pack on now!"
Pei Siran: “…”
I'm a big living person, but am I not as good as a hot pack?
The author has something to say: Pei Siran: I am more useful than a hot pack!
ps. For the sake of the clip, the next chapter update will have to wait until the evening of the 1st. I wish you all a happy holiday in advance! Muah!
Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-04-28 07:55:45~2021-04-29 09:00:00~
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