After heated discussions among fans, the term #handshakemeeting# was sent to the hot searches. Although it was not among the top few, it jumped all the way to 13th place and stayed there all night without falling.
There isn't even a marketing account trying to take advantage of the situation in the entry. The program crew is really stingy when it comes to publicity. They didn't even buy a marketing account for themselves. Whether it could make it to the hot search this time depends entirely on the fans themselves.
In addition to the recommendations from fans, the most common thing is to tag the company of their idols and shout to the company: Can you learn from them? Look at the fan benefits given by the program team, and then look at you?
Most of the fans of "One Sixth" came from other idols, and they all have their own favorites. These young trainees are just their fans. But after two performances, some people have successfully climbed over and become die-hard fans.
They are all the first batch of fans of the program "One Sixth", and they all came here to watch the show. They get along very well. Regarding the hot searches that were sent to them, fans not only recommended the beautiful pictures of the trainees, but also posted many emoticons.
[Laughing to death, I actually saw my real life here]
[Everywhere I go I'm doing the same shit with the same women]
[It’s amazing, after all the twists and turns it’s us again]
[Although I have houses everywhere, it is not easy to have the same neighbors]
[It only shows that we all have good taste and we always make top-notch ones. This also means that even in kindergarten, we are the best among the kids.]
[I am not the only one who is jealous. I am very satisfied now.]
[I’m so jealous, will there be a handshake meeting on the day of the finals?]
[Unsolved mysteries: How beautiful is Tong Juan, how fragrant is Tong Juan, how nice are Tong Juan’s hands to touch]
[I dream of having a fansign event after my debut sob sob]
[Hahahahahaha, please give me some fire on Children's Day]
[Don’t be afraid, new sisters, the kids are all good kids, it’s just that the fans are a little mean, but it doesn’t matter, you won’t lose money if you invest! ]
[That's really embarrassing. This is the first time I've seen someone using emojis in a square. Hahahahahaha]
[The emoticons are cute, my wife is cute no matter what]
[Wake up, that's my wife!]
No matter how heated the online discussion was, the dormitory room 301 was quiet. The two protagonists, who were praised by fans to the sky, stood in the bathroom and in front of the dressing mirror outside, carefully removing their makeup with cotton swabs.
The dormitory surveillance was useless under Pei Siran's operation, but Pei Siran didn't dare to do anything. In the past, he was worried about the presence of cameras, so he could still deceive himself. If there were no cameras, he would definitely hug Tong Juan and kiss him fiercely. Now that there are no cameras, he doesn't dare to do it again.
He had already removed all the makeup on his face. He raised and put down the hand holding the cotton swab, tapped the ground with his feet several times, but he didn't muster up the courage to step into the bathroom.
Tong Juan was annoyed by the footsteps coming and going at the door. He looked at the slippers that kept appearing in the mirror and chuckled, saying in a teasing tone, "Pei Siran, what are you doing at the door?"
Pei Siran froze: "No, nothing."
"I thought you had something to tell me."
After Tong Juan finished speaking, he lowered his head to wash his face. The sound of splashing water reached Pei Siran's ears.
"Yes..." Pei Siran just mustered up the courage to say a word, but he didn't have the courage to continue.
It was the first time that Tong Juan saw Pei Siran hesitating like this, and he thought it was a little funny. He walked to the door while wiping his face, leaned against the threshold and looked at Pei Siran, "What's wrong with you today? Are you unhappy because you lost the bet to me?"
Pei Siran shook his head decisively, "I'm happy, why not? I'm happier that you got first place than I am that I got first place myself."
"But I don't think you look happy right now."
"I......"
Pei Siran wanted to say something but was interrupted by Tong Juan.
Tong Juan's face was white and tender after removing her makeup. She looked one or two years younger than Pei Siran, but she was much more proactive than Pei Siran.
Tong Juan raised his fair face and said, "I won, aren't you going to fulfill the bet?"
Pei Siran: "!!!"
His pupils were really shaking, and even his brain was in a mess.
How could Tong Juan, how could he...
His nose was filled with the scent of moist peaches. Pei Siran stared at Tong Juan's fair and tender face, took a deep breath, licked his lips, and then mustered up the courage to kiss her with trembling hands.
Pei Siran's movements were slow, cautious and somewhat hesitant. Tong Juan was waiting obediently, but when he saw Pei Siran kissing him from the corner of his eye, he turned his head and their mouths touched.
Soft lips with a sweet smell pressed against my lips, like a stamp of approval.
The innocent high school student Pei Siran's pupils trembled again.
Tong Juan blinked at him and said, "Sorry, I just saw a mosquito flying by."
Although he was apologizing, there was no apology in his tone. Pei Siran didn't even bother to find fault. His face instantly turned red like a tomato. He glanced at Tong Juan's eyes that were so close to him, and then he quickly slipped into the bathroom.
The door slammed shut.
Pei Siran turned on the faucet and poured a few handfuls of cold water on his face before he felt his face was less hot. Thinking of what Tong Juan had just said, his mind became even more confused.
There are no mosquitoes in City B in January.
......
After this "misunderstanding", the relationship between Pei Siran and Tong Juan seemed to have changed and yet not changed much. It was just that Pei Siran became more cautious, while Tong Juan remained the same as before.
Pei Siran was not such a conflicted person. He really wanted to ask Tong Juan what she meant, but the finals were coming soon, and he was not stupid enough to do something that would affect the mood of two people. He could only convince himself to temporarily treat that as a real accident.
After the third performance, the trainees had another short break, and the staff of the program arranged some filming content for them, such as some interviews. Tong Juan and Pei Siran did not have any interviews to make up, so they were directly called by the staff to record other things.
"It's like this, the recording of our show is coming to an end." The young lady explained gently, "We asked everyone to come here today because we hope that everyone can write a paragraph for themselves, and also talk to the fans who have always supported us, so as to narrow the distance between us."
This statement was well-reasoned and emotionally accurate, so the trainees all believed it. No one noticed the young lady's uncontrollable laughter after she turned around.
"Let's start with Juanjuan."
"Okay." Tong Juan nodded. Seeing the young lady take a few steps forward after she finished speaking, he couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Where are we going to shoot?"
"We have built a new interview room. We will go there for the interview today."
Tong Juan nodded again and followed obediently.
The newly built interview room is very large. After entering, there is a huge glass wall directly opposite. There is a string of lights between the two layers of glass, and the other side is pitch black.
Tong Juan looked at his reflection in the glass, a little unsure, "Write on it?"
The young lady nodded, "Yes, how about our special plan? Doesn't it feel good?"
Tong Juan: “?”
How does it feel?
Feeling of horror?
Compared to the blinding lights in other interview rooms, this room was quite dark. Apart from the light in the glass and the only lamp on the ceiling, there was no other lighting in the room.
Something is wrong everywhere.
Tong Juan's intuition reached its peak after the young lady closed the door and left. Normally, there should be staff watching them while they are taking pictures. Now this person left so abruptly, and there was not even a photographer in the room. There must be some unspeakable secret.
[System System] Tong Juan called out in his heart, [Are they trying to trick me?]
The system yawned, [I don’t know about this either]
[Will I pour water or something when I write?]
[It’s okay, I won’t kill you anyway] The system said, [Just shoot obediently]
[???] Tong Juan couldn't believe it, [System, you have changed. Why do you treat me like this now?]
[The moment you chose Pei Siran, the relationship between us changed! ]
[When did I choose Pei Siran? ]
[Hmph.] The system said sarcastically: [Count how many days it has been since you called me out. You just hang out with Pei Siran every day.]
Tong Juan: ...
[Or, you should just log off.]
Tong Juan was left speechless and could only end the conversation in the simplest and most brutal way.
[? ? ?] The system now only hates that it has no body, otherwise he will have to fight with Tong Juan, [Don't call me anymore in the future!]
[You really have changed. You have become as bad as Pei Siran. I really am...]
Tong Juan took the initiative to cut off the connection with the system.
call.
It's quiet.
Tong Juan looked at the glass, picked up the pen next to him, and started writing on the glass.
Writing Chinese characters was still a little difficult for him. Although he had learned it, it was not easy to write beautifully. So Tong Juan wrote very slowly, stroke by stroke.
He was writing intently when the lights in the room suddenly went out.
Tong Juan still maintained the posture of holding the pen in his right hand and looked around, "What is this for?"
Then, the glass in front of him lit up red, and a woman in a white dress with tears of blood came in front of him. Her eyeballs were white, and her chin was covered with blood marks. She kept opening her mouth and breathing towards Tong Juan.
It looked like an extremely terrifying scene. The pretty little boy in a sweater who looked so weak and fragile standing in front of the glass just blinked, uttered a "wow" to show respect, and praised soullessly, "How scary."
The ghost on the other side of the glass: “…”
Woo woo woo, the start was bad and she became autistic.
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