Birthday
At noon on the night before the finals of "Super Idol", the fans and media reporters who had been waiting outside the venue finally waited for mentor Qi Weiyi who had not participated in the finals rehearsal.
The little ancestor was too lazy to walk a few more steps, so he asked the driver to park the car right in front of the internal passage of the guild hall.
Opening the car door, Qi Weiyi was wearing comfortable casual clothes, with his black hair hanging down smoothly and soft without any special styling.
Just by having a good-looking face, all the reporters' fingers are glued to the shutter button, clicking non-stop.
What netizens complained about is correct.
He doesn't need to prepare for a performance.
That face is enough for stable performance.
Many reporters and passers-by gathered outside the hall came over and called out Qi Weiyi's name.
"Yes, yes! Yes, yes!"
"Weiwei, among all the mentors of "Super Idol", why are you the only one who didn't perform?"
"Don't ask me, ask the production team." Qi Weiyi walked lazily towards the club and answered casually, "They didn't pay me for the performance."
"Well……"
It's well-founded and cannot be refuted.
A reporter leaned over to the microphone and asked, "Teacher Qi, among this year's trainees, are there any that you particularly admire?"
"No. Of all the trainees in the world, I only admire myself." Qi Weiyi's self-love was stable and he spoke with great confidence.
At the end, he paused for a few seconds and spoke in a lower voice, as if talking to himself.
"If Yi Jingchen is willing to call me brother, I can look forward to him reluctantly."
Even though his voice was low, the people nearby still heard it clearly, and a familiar complaint rang in their minds:
"Why do you insist on being called brother?"
'No matter how hard a diamond is, it's not as hard as your mouth!'
The reporter was afraid to speak out his thoughts, which would make Qi Weiyi angry, so he quickly changed the subject:
"Weiwei, your only public schedule in the first half of the year was "Super Idol". Everyone wants to see more of you. Do you have any subsequent plans?"
Qi Weiyi looked at him and answered seriously, "Summer vacation."
"???"
[As expected of you.jpg]
"Oh my god, please don't talk nonsense. What's the point of having summer vacation in April?"
The accompanying agent was anxious and quickly ran over to stand in front of Qi Weiyi, wiping his sweat and saying, "His next schedule has been arranged. I look forward to meeting you all more!"
Qi Weiyi was blocked behind him and poked his agent's spine.
"Schedule me a summer vacation, or I'll go on strike."
The agent smiled bitterly and growled secretly:
——Isn’t summer vacation the same as a strike?!
The place where Qi Weiyi got off the bus was only a few dozen meters away from the guild hall.
Even though he walked slowly, he was almost there.
The reporter seized the opportunity and hurriedly asked the last question.
"Excuse me, Qi Weiyi, after the finals night, will you still cooperate with this year's trainees?!"
Qi Weiyi, who has always been lazy, unprofessional, and tough-talking, answered this question very frankly, "Yes."
After saying that, he did not explain what form of cooperation would be carried out, and walked straight into the finals hall.
Qi Weiyi followed the instructions and came to the front of the stage, where he saw countless grown boys lying on the stage.
The final rehearsal seems to last for four days, but in fact every day is very intense.
The younger brother who made it to the finals not only had to rehearse on stage, but also had to face the empty audience seats and think about his debut speech tomorrow night or his regretful expression when he left the stage.
Not only is the physical pressure great, the mental pressure is unimaginable.
Most of the brothers couldn't sleep even after returning to their hotel rooms, so they simply stayed at the rehearsal site, seizing every available minute and praying that they could turn the tide with their sweat.
After arriving at the club, all the trainees who made it to the final round only slept an average of 3 or 4 hours, and not continuously.
Everywhere you can see big boys falling in the audience, lying in the lounge, or even collapsing on the stage.
"Teacher Qi, you are here."
You Lingyu climbed up from the stage and saw Qi Weiyi standing there. He hurriedly called out to the other boys next to him to get up quickly.
"Wake up, Teacher Qi is going to use the stage, and he hasn't rehearsed yet."
Qi Weiyi stood there straight, still shining brightly even without the stage lights.
"Who said I wanted to use the stage?"
The little ancestor said arrogantly, "It's okay if I don't rehearse."
The staff member who was responsible for reviewing the script with Qi Weiyi had a complicated expression.
——Who just said he wanted to come to the stage for rehearsal?
Forget it, as long as you are happy.
"Teacher Qi."
Yi Jingchen heard the noise, came out from some corner, and rubbed his sleepy eyes.
After rubbing for a long time, he still couldn't open his eyes, so he yawned.
Qi Weiyi noticed that he and several trainees next to him were so sleepy that they looked exhausted. For some reason, he suddenly changed his mind.
"I'm going to start rehearsing."
He raised his noble finger and swept it across every trainee present, "Clear the room, don't disturb my rehearsal."
The extremely sleepy trainees hadn't reacted yet when dozens of staff nearby rushed over and began to cooperate in clearing the area.
"Teacher Qi has spoken. You should hurry back to the hotel!"
"Move the stage and the hall away, so as not to disturb Teacher Qi's rehearsal."
"Huh?"
Yi Jingchen was very sleepy and his brain was slow to react.
[Didn’t you say that Teacher Qi didn’t perform?]
[What did he have to use the stage for? Somersaults?]
Before Yi Jingchen could figure out what was going on, Shu Lang had already grabbed his neck from behind and forcibly took his stupid brother away from the scene.
Yi Jingchen returned to the hotel room. He could not open his eyes when taking a shower. He simply rinsed off the sweat and fell on the bed. He slept so soundly that he had no idea what year it was.
As soon as he fell asleep, Yi Jingchen fully believed that he was so sleepy that he should be able to sleep until the end of the earth.
Who would have thought that maybe it was because of the compressed sleep in recent days that my biological clock was disrupted and I woke up slowly after only three hours of sleep.
Yi Jingchen opened his eyes and saw pitch black darkness all around him.
He fumbled around, turned on the hotel's night light, and saw the electronic clock on the bedside table.
23:56
It’s not the final day yet.
Yi Jingchen stared at the date in front of the time, which showed 03/31.
He blinked and slowly tilted his head, feeling as if he had forgotten something important.
Without giving it any thought, Yi Jingchen jumped off the bed, walked outside the bedroom and roamed around, calling out softly, "Nan Gan, Master, where are you?"
The dormitory was empty and no one responded to him.
No cat responded either.
Mu Gan was preparing for the final solo and was busy training, so how come even his real body disappeared out of thin air?
The more Yi Jingchen thought about it, the more strange it seemed, and a bold idea popped up in his mind:
[Am I still dreaming?]
In order to confirm his guess, Yi Jingchen called out again, "Quack? Quack!"
The system, which was always extremely noisy whenever it got the chance, was now silent.
[Confirmed, I am really dreaming!]
Yi Jingchen came to this conclusion when he suddenly heard a knock on the door outside, which almost made him jump up.
In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door in the empty room. No matter how you think about it, it must be the beginning of a horror story.
Yi Jingchen did not open the door. He looked outside through the peephole, only to see that the room was empty.
He further verified his thoughts and found that it was indeed a ghost knocking on the door.
Just at this moment, there was another knock on the door, and Yi Jingchen was afraid and prepared to hide back in the bedroom.
According to the theorem of Chinese horror, as long as you lie on the bed and pretend to be asleep, ghosts will not dare to touch you!
Yi Jingchen turned around, and before he could run back, he heard a familiar voice.
"Meow~"
"True body?!" Yi Jingchen was stunned.
How come the real body was captured by a ghost?
This ghost is so smart that it can even catch cats hostage.
It's definitely a ghost!
Yi Jingchen was jumping back and forth between saving his own life and saving the cat, and he vaguely heard discussions coming from outside.
"Why don't you open the door?"
"Is he dead in his sleep?"
"We just barged in and gathered around his bed."
"ha?"
Yi Jingchen widened his eyes.
[Wait, they say evil spirits can't harm people who are sleeping?]
Yi Jingchen was afraid that the evil spirit outside would really break in, and he was also worried about the "cat hostage" they were holding hostage, so he gritted his teeth and opened the door in one go.
After opening the door, there were no evil spirits outside as imagined, but instead, there were friends with whom I had a good relationship.
"Yi Jingchen, why did you open the door just now?"
"Ah?" Yi Jingchen asked in confusion, "You guys..."
[What are you doing outside my room so late at night?]
[Why is the milk jerky outside?]
"Forget about us. Didn't you receive the notice? The final night has been moved up! They all went to the hall to prepare, and you are the only one missing!"
"Ah? No one informed me!" Yi Jingchen was confused.
"The staff just notified me. Maybe you were sleeping."
"Hurry up and change your clothes. This year's Super Idol finals will be recorded overnight and will start soon!"
“Oh oh oh!” Yi Jingchen had no experience in recording variety shows, but he heard them speak so seriously, and “Super Idol” often issued last-minute notices.
So I didn't suspect anything and prepared to go back to my room to change into my uniform.
As soon as I turned around, I heard a series of laughter, each one more outrageous than the last.
"He actually believed it, so stupid!"
"Stupid little minister!"
"Don't you think about it? How can the time be changed just like that on the night of the final?"
"Even if the time is really changed, it can't be moved to the later part of the night, right?"
"Meow~" The main body drawled out the tone, also mocking the stupidity of its stupid master.
Yi Jingchen moved his ears and heard their discussions, then he realized that he had been deceived.
He stopped and turned around angrily before he could ask for accusation.
There was a loud bang, and Li Jibai and Mu Gan, one on the left and one on the right, crushed the lace guns in their hands. Colorful pieces of paper flew into the air and sprinkled on Yi Jingchen's face and hair.
The accompanying photographer recorded this scene as precious material for the final stage.
"Yi Jingchen, Happy April Fool's Day!"
"Congratulations on being the first little fool to be fooled~!"
Yi Jingchen vaguely remembered that he had just seen the time, 23:56 on March 31st.
This means that in four minutes it will be April 1st, April Fools' Day.
It is also...
"You guys actually teamed up to deceive me!"
[Cat is wronged.jpg]
Everyone dispersed with laughter. Shu Lang, the last one in the crowd, walked up to Yi Jingchen, holding a cream cake that didn't look too good in its hand.
It was written in different handwritings, "Happy Birthday, Yi Jingchen."
Since it was written by several people, the handwriting is particularly ugly.
Yi Jingchen finally remembered what he had just overlooked.
April 1st is also my birthday.
"Happy birthday, this is not an April Fools' joke."
"Congratulations on turning 21!"
There were candles lit on the cake. I don’t know who turned off the lights in the room, and everyone started singing the birthday song in tacit understanding.
The easily moved silly silver shaded layer, once again broke down.
"You remembered my birthday!" Yi Jingchen said in surprise, "I was so busy with the finals that I almost forgot it myself!"
“I didn’t remember it at first.”
"Someone mentioned repeatedly that the night of the finals was on the same day as his birthday."
"That's right. If you repeat it eight hundred times a day, it's hard to forget."
"It's his birthday today, please stop bullying him."
Shu Lang picked up the cake and moved in front of Yi Jingchen.
"We were so rushed this year that we didn't have time to prepare gifts, but we made this cake together."
"I put a strawberry in there!" Du Xingwei urged, "Make a wish now!"
"Thank you!" Yi Jingchen clasped his hands together with emotion and made his birthday wish this year.
He didn't make any sound, but it was hard for the friends around him to pretend not to hear.
[My first wish is that my work and studies go smoothly, my thesis is passed, and I become a full-time journalist!]
[My second wish is that everyone can get the results they want on the final night tomorrow, and that the new group will be invincible!]
[My third wish is that all the people who care about me and love me will be happy~! ]
Yi Jingchen made three wishes seriously and blew out all the candles in one breath, feeling that his wishes would definitely come true this year.
【Happy birthday, Yi Jingchen!!! Your wish will definitely come true! 】
[It is an honor to meet you at the age of 20. I want to participate in every birthday of yours in the future]
[Woo woo woo, protect the best Yi Jingchen in the world]
[Stupid Xiaochen, we have prepared the biggest birthday gift for you, get ready to receive it]
[I won’t sleep tonight! If I can’t debut in the center position on Chenchen’s birthday, I will sit up and slap myself twice when I die and get into the coffin]
[I won't sleep anymore +1. The cat chef is still ahead in the points battle]
[My sister stayed up late, which is unethical. Can you cat chefs still sleep? ]
[Sleep! The custody of Silver Gradient must belong to the cat fan, come and play! ]
Yi Jingchen blew out the candles and cut the cake.
Time was too tight and there wasn't much time for them to celebrate.
The brothers each took a bite of cake, said goodnight to each other, and went back to their rooms to get ready for bed.
"Why!"
Yi Jingchen called them.
"I want to celebrate your birthday too, we've made an appointment!"
The few people he called rolled their eyes at Yi Jingchen.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"You don't celebrate our birthdays, so you plan to be cyber-bullied and cause discord on the team?"
Yi Jingchen shook his head and said fearfully, "Just wait, I will definitely give you the greatest sense of ceremony!"
"Okay, okay."
"Waiting."
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April 1st, a festival full of absurdity.
Starting from the early morning, all kinds of ridiculous news that were difficult to distinguish between true and false appeared on the Internet and among people around us, causing netizens to be extremely vigilant about everything and greatly reducing the trust between people.
Before the morning was over, fans of this year's show had already seen 250 versions of the "Super Idol" group rosters.
In addition to the hodgepodge of finalists, people who have nothing to do with the list were also included in the list, such as Batman, Sheriff Black Cat, and Sailor Moon, who were suddenly cast in the group. The main point is that there is no such thing as the most outrageous, only more outrageous things.
In addition to compiling the finalists list, there are:
It was reported online that the production team of "Super Idol" went bankrupt and was buried on the final night.
The number of places in the group has been increased from 9 to 900, and we plan to apply for the Guinness record for the largest number of group members.
Yi Jingchen announced his withdrawal from the cat faction and joining the dog faction, and so on.
Netizens who were deceived to the point of numbness couldn't help but complain.
Forget about the other things, but isn’t it too outrageous that Yi Jingchen joined the Dog Faction?
Just as everyone was immersed in the absurd lies, they tried their best to cooperate with the performance.
Suddenly, a new piece of information emerged on the Internet:
'The entire Thrill group got lost at the high-speed rail station'
When seeing this message, many netizens judged it to be fake news without even reading it.
Thrill is a popular boy band that is popular in China and is now opening up the international market. Each member is very popular.
They are well aware of their strong appeal, therefore, every time they have an announcement, they always call on fans not to pick them up at the airport so as not to affect the public transportation at the airport.
In addition, they always use the VIP channel to prevent some fans from insisting on coming and affecting the passage of ordinary passengers.
How could Thrill, who is so cautious, suddenly change to the high-speed rail and then get lost at the high-speed rail station?
It’s just an April Fool’s KPI, it couldn’t be more fake!
The clever netizens thought so and gave 100 likes to themselves for their ability to distinguish.
However, the next second, they saw the video.
In the video, Chi Yaoxi lowered his head to look at the internal map of the high-speed railway station, Zou Yuzhe took out his mobile phone to search for navigation, and several other lost children were surrounded and asked helplessly where the B3 exit was.
Netizen: ???
Is our group really lost?
Nine of them were lost at once!
Wow, what a stupid April Fool’s Day trick. Who can tell the real from the fake?
The cause of the incident can be traced back to last night.
Thrill, who had a busy schedule, finished the recording and planned to rush to the airport directly to take a red-eye flight (a flight running from late at night to early morning) to the city where the final night of "Super Idol" was held.
However, due to weather problems on the direct flight, the take-off time was delayed again and again, and it seemed that we were almost too late.
Unfortunately, because of the final night of "Super Idol", tickets for other flights to the city where the final night will be held are completely unavailable.
Several seniors overcame all difficulties and found time to participate in the finals. They decided to fly to a nearby city first and then take the high-speed rail.
High-speed rail tickets were also in short supply, so the accompanying work team could only take the next train.
The nine members of Thrill walked out of the high-speed train and were stunned for a moment.
As a famous transportation hub, the high-speed rail station and airport station here are connected. The interior is intricate and layered like a maze.
Thrill only knew where to leave after the plane landed. Without the company of any staff, they circled the huge high-speed railway station several times but still could not find the legendary Exit B3.
Chi Yaoxi, the backbone of the group, has a good sense of direction, but he is also helpless when facing the vertical structure of the high-speed railway station.
In addition, due to his personal experience, he has no experience in taking public transportation.
Most of the others also took planes. Faced with a high-speed rail station where even the locals had difficulty figuring out the direction, they could only wait for the captain to make a decision.
Finally, with the help of the map and the guidance of kind people, Thrill successfully found the B3 exit.
There were many onlookers at the high-speed railway station, and they took photos of the nine "lost" cats and posted them online, which immediately sparked heated discussions among netizens.
[xswl! You should go to the missing children center and turn yourself in]
[Others are fine, but doesn't my Xizi have any dignity? ]
[Don't say that about my kid! What's wrong with Xixi getting lost? The kid has rarely taken public transportation. He usually goes out in a bomber (bushi)
[Wow, am I the only one who is touched? Even though the big group has to go through all kinds of difficulties, they still rush to attend the final night of the junior]
[Because they have been caught in the rain, so they should be the ones holding umbrellas~]
[Zaotuantuan fans wish the younger brothers in the new group to inherit the glory of the senior group and get better and better]
As the entire Thrill group was accidentally 'lost', reporters who came to attend the final night of "Super Idol" got wind of the news and all squatted at the entrance of the hall, conscientiously surrounding the popular boy band who was in the limelight.
The distance from the airport to the venue was not far or near. About forty minutes later, several cars with the "Super Idol" logo printed on them drove in.
The staff on the bus got off first, carrying Thrill's makeup suitcase and other items, and hurried into the hall.
As soon as Thrill got off the car, he was surrounded by reporters and enthusiastic fans.
After all, they were seniors, and they were able to handle such occasions with ease, waving and greeting everyone.
“Ahhhh!”
"The Zaotuan is really here!"
"Brother Jue! Brother Shanfeng!"
"Han Gou, why are you here to see Mu Gan?"
"Where's Xizi? Where's Xizi who's as old as me?"
The security team that arrived early to maintain order could not stop the enthusiastic fans at all. Several microphones passed through layers of barriers and were close to the mouths of Thrill members.
"Excuse me, Thrill, as the seniors, do you have anything to say to the juniors?"
Qin Jue came closer and spoke in an impeccable official tone, "I hope they have no regrets and perform well."
"I heard that Thrill has been keeping an eye on this year's draft. Do you think they have any flaws? Will they pose a threat to you?"
The person who raised the question was a reporter known for being sarcastic and trying to sow discord between the two groups before they even debuted.
Ruan Yinghan walked over and asked impatiently, "There are so many reporters today. Do you think they have any flaws?"
The reporter was speechless and slowly backed away under the gaze of his fellow sharks.
Thrill is known as the 'No. 1 mixed-race boy band in China'. There are several 'absolute villains' in the group who speak ruthlessly and are particularly difficult to interview.
Seeing that the one who stood out suffered a loss, the other reporters naturally became cautious in the way they asked questions, and asked Thrill in various ways whether he had any suggestions for the younger group as a senior.
"No." Ruan Yinghan said stiffly.
Zou Yuzhe pushed him aside and said in a high-sounding manner, "What he meant was that we only started one year earlier than the juniors and are still in the exploratory stage. We dare not regard ourselves as seniors."
Ruan Yinghan and other teammates looked at Zou Yuzhe in shock.
——You are still able to edit.
The reporters blocked Thrill and asked him questions for a long time, their eyes occasionally looking back to see if there was anyone coming down.
There are only eight Thrill members who have left the group now, and the one that everyone is most looking forward to has not shown up yet.
Finally, a girl in the crowd couldn't help but ask loudly, "Xiao Fu, Zhou Zhou, where is Xizai?"
Fu Qiuye, who was known as the 'only conscience of the team', immediately looked over at him, "Are you asking the captain?"
Jiang Sizhou pointed at the guild hall and said, "He has already gone in."
reporter:……
fan:……
It’s confirmed, it’s still Chi Yaoxi who cannot be stopped even by thousands of troops.
Backstage at the "Super Idol" finals venue, the trainees are confirming their final makeup.
There will be four performances tonight, each with different makeup, hair and styling.
The brothers who make it to the finals must make full preparations in advance and communicate every detail with the stylist to avoid wasting too much time in the rush to get dressed and delaying the final process.
There are only 18 trainees left in the final round, and the "Super Idol" program team has prepared a separate lounge and makeup area for each trainee.
Compared to the beginning, when we could only gather in an unheated container, the treatment is really different. No wonder everyone is trying their best to get into the finals.
Yi Jingchen stayed in his own rest room, confirmed the makeup for the opening and group stage, and began to do the full set of makeup for the solo look.
The performance costumes were tailor-made according to Yi Jingchen's body shape, so there was no big problem.
When it came to facial makeup, Yi Jingchen was not very satisfied.
"Sister, I want my eyelashes to be more detailed. It would be best if they were glued on one by one."
"It's a waste of time to stick them on one by one, and next time you change your clothes, you have to tear them off because of time constraints." The makeup artist stared at his handsome face and couldn't bear it.
"It's okay. I can glue the left eye and you can help me glue the right eye. It's more natural to glue the eyelashes one by one. I want to achieve the best stage effect as much as possible." After Yi Jingchen finished speaking, he saw the contact lenses prepared by the makeup artist and frowned. "This pair of contact lenses is the one I requested. Although the color is the same, there are no stars in the eyes."
The makeup artist said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I've searched all the brands and asked colleagues in the industry, but none of them have contact lenses with stars in the eyes."
As the makeup artist spoke, she took out several pairs of spare contact lenses, proving that she had indeed searched the market thoroughly.
"Sorry, I didn't explain it clearly." Yi Jingchen held his head with his hand, "For this kind of contact lenses, I should find a custom-made cosplay props store... I don't know if I can get the finished products now. Can you help me ask?"
The makeup artist got the directions and quickly said, "Let me try."
That being said, the makeup artist knows that hope is very slim.
The hall often hosts celebrity concerts, and the surrounding area is mainly filled with celebrity-related products, so it is difficult to find anyone selling cosplay props.
Even if Yi Jingchen's fans came from far away and had an astonishing concentration on the second dimension, it was unlikely that they would wear star-shaped colored contact lenses.
Yi Jingchen stared at the several pairs of spare contact lenses on the table, feeling a little worried.
If he just wants to produce pictures, he can do it through his amazing photo-editing skills.
Even if it is a recorded stage, Yi Jingchen can ask the post-production staff to help with it.
It just so happens that the final night of "Super Idol" will be broadcast live around the world.
He had been preparing for so long and didn't want to leave such a big mistake.
Yi Jingchen thought for a while and decided to wait for the makeup artist to come back before discussing the next steps.
He picked up the tweezers and eyelash glue, faced the mirror, and stuck the dense eyelashes to the roots of the original eyelashes. He gently pulled them twice to confirm how to achieve a lifelike effect.
Halfway through, the door of the lounge was pushed open with a slight creaking sound.
Yi Jingchen didn't look back, and asked softly, "Sister, have you found it?"
"What did you find?"
A strange yet familiar male voice sounded from behind.
Yi Jingchen was sure that he had never heard this voice in real life, but it sounded strangely familiar.
It was probably the staff inside the finals hall who had been communicating through the radio.
Yi Jingchen came to a conclusion and continued to concentrate on sticking on his eyelashes. He replied, "There are star-shaped contact lenses. It doesn't matter if I can't find them. I can just use eye dye..."
Before he could finish his words, Yi Jingchen felt someone behind him approaching from afar and already at the side and rear.
Reach over your shoulder and extend a hand.
The finger bones are very beautiful, just like cartoons.
The hand picked up a few spare pairs of contact lenses on the table, then picked up a bottle of fluorescent paint with gold powder, and asked calmly, "What kind of stars?"
"Ah?" Yi Jingchen stopped, took out a printed card, looked up and handed it over.
The moment he saw the other person clearly, Yi Jingchen was stunned, his eyes were full of surprise, and his mouth remained open for a long time.
After the person who came in confirmed the pattern, he directly painted it on the surface of a pair of contact lenses with paint, glued the edges with eyelash glue, covered it with a layer of contact lenses of the same color, and handed it to Yi Jingchen.
"Is this okay?" His voice was cold and didn't sound very emotional. "It's a bit uncomfortable to wear."
"Yes, sure." Yi Jingchen took it and compared it with the pattern he gave. He couldn't help but admire it. "It's exactly the same. How did you come up with this idea?"
"The makeup artist taught me this last year on this stage." He then extended his clean hand to Yi Jingchen, "Nice to meet you. I'm Chi Yaoxi."
Yi Jingchen immediately stood up, shook his hand, and bowed politely.
"Hello, senior. I am this year's trainee Yi Jingchen." After he introduced himself, he stared at Chi Yaoxi for a long time.
Chi Yaoxi is thin and looks really beautiful.
She’s even prettier in person than in the video, with a kind of beauty that doesn’t care about other people’s lives.
No wonder in the early stage of last year's draft, some people only saw the official photos and firmly believed that he would pull the melons and step on the melons, and become a golden flower who relied on blood sucking to get to the top.
[Speaking of which, why did the senior suddenly come to my lounge?]
[You can't deliberately spy on the enemy!]
Yi Jingchen blinked and asked Chi Yaoxi why he came to see him.
Chi Yaoxi replied calmly, "Due to my schedule last time, I owed you a visit, so I'm making up for it."
After saying that, Chi Yaoxi left a gift for visiting the set, a signed version of Thrill's album by the entire band, and then left Yi Jingchen's lounge.
Yi Jingchen chased after them for several steps, holding his contact lenses and group special, and said eagerly, "Senior, goodbye~!"
[Damn it, the stupid silver gradient has been mesmerized again! ]
[How come you fall in love with every girl you meet, you scumbag cat! ]
[Stop teasing, you really can't tease this, Chi Yaoxi CP is insulated]
[Qi Weiyi is still an absolute narcissist. Isn't there a cult called "Yi Qi goes to kindergarten"?]
[I emphasize again, there is something wrong with the CP name of Yi Qi going to kindergarten. The stupid Xiaochen is already a middle school student. Weiwei should go to kindergarten by herself.]
[So, what is the name of Chi Yaoxi and Yi Jingchen's CP]
[Pay attention! Don’t eat anything! ]
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According to the process set by the program team, the final night of "Super Idol" will officially start the global live broadcast at 19:30 in the evening.
There were still five hours before the live broadcast was to start, and more than ten thousand people had gathered outside the hall, almost all of them carrying cheering items and waving flags for their younger brother.
The official ticket checking has not started yet. Audiences holding internal tickets and complimentary tickets can enter the venue in advance.
The domesticated silver tabby held the ticket given by the sponsor, but did not feel happy.
If her hands had been faster and her luck had been better, she could have felt happy among the crowd.
The pet silvery greyhound, which was too weak to grab tickets, came to the internal employee passage at the side door under the instructions of the staff.
The people lining up in front, preparing to enter, were all from various media outlets, holding interview scripts and professional equipment in their hands.
At the end of each talent show, there will be a group interview session for the new group, where the newly debuted brothers face the media for the first time.
In previous group interviews, there were always some unscrupulous media trying to create topics, setting traps for the younger brothers and waiting for them to say the wrong thing.
The situation this year is special.
There is bound to be a colleague at the debut position.
The reporters were extremely anxious. With still half a day left before the group interview, they began anxiously reviewing and revising their manuscripts, fearing that any mistakes might be found.
The reporter in front of the line was so focused on reviewing the manuscripts that he didn't even notice that the line had been still for a long time.
The domestic silver tabby did not use the privileges of the big money owner, but queued up according to the rules.
After waiting in line for a long time, I found that the line showed no sign of moving forward. I looked ahead curiously and saw that the staff at the entrance were trying to stop a person who was about to force his way in.
Considering the distinguished status of the visitor, the staff did not dare to stop him by force and could only persuade him to leave in a gentle manner.
"Mr. Yan, according to the rules of the "Super Idol" program group, you don't have a family and friends ticket, so you really can't sit in the family and friends seat." The staff member said awkwardly, "Otherwise, I'll ask the program group if there are any extra audience tickets, and you can enter through the main entrance with your ticket."
"I am Yi Jingchen's biological father, and there is a paternity test to prove it. Why can't I sit in the friends and relatives seat?" Yan Shan had been in a high position for a long time, and he didn't take the small obstacles seriously at all. "Tell me, how much do the friends and relatives tickets cost? Is 500,000 enough?"
"It's not about the money. The friends and family seats are for the people my brother invited the most who want to witness his formation." The staff said awkwardly, "The friends and family seats for Yi Jingchen are full. There's really no place for you."
"How is that possible?" Yan Shan didn't believe it.
As a father, how come the seats for my son’s relatives and friends are full when I haven’t even entered yet?
He insisted that there was nothing in the world that money could not do, and continued to increase the amount until it reached five million.
Before he could finish his words, a strong female voice sounded beside him.
"Call the security guard to chase him away. I will be responsible if anything happens." The biggest sponsor of "Super Idol" walked to the entrance gracefully and glanced at Yan Shan. "You are so pitiful. You don't have a son to take care of you in your old age. Save the money to buy a coffin for yourself."
After saying that, she restrained her smile, strode into the venue in her high heels, leaving only a receding back to the gloomy-faced Yan Shan.
The domesticated silver tabby looks very handsome, but what he is thinking is:
Thank God, Yi Jingchen is not here.
Otherwise, my role as the heroine would be ruined.
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