On Duty
In the network monitoring room of "Super Idol", it is Yi Jingchen and Lu Ju's turn to be on duty together.
The situation I worried about before has indeed come true.
Facing a screen full of "Wife, marry me" and "Wife, let me **", Luchu was so shy that the tips of his ears turned red and he couldn't say anything decent.
Even though iRenChuChu's personality has become much more cheerful, she is still unable to resist a large group of ferocious and aggressive husband fans.
Fortunately, Yi Jingchen is talkative and can still control the situation perfectly even when his teammate is a "dumb beauty".
Plus…
"Hey, why didn't you wait for me?"
Qi Weiyi suddenly appeared, holding three big yellow balls in his hands.
"I went to buy three oranges."
Yi Jingchen reacted quickly and immediately retorted, "Teacher Qi, don't try to take advantage of me all the time."
[Besides, my biological father is a scumbag.]
[Are you sure you want to do this?]
Qi Weiyi didn't respond, but looked around, trying to find a stool or frantically tell the trainees who were 'respectful to teachers' to give up their seats.
Lu Jiu understood the meaning of his gaze and quickly gave the chair to Qi Weiyi.
The staff moved another person over and asked him to sit on the other side of Yi Jingchen.
——With Luqiu's personality, when he sits next to Qi Weiyi, he will become the naughty kid's new toy in minutes.
Qi Weiyi sat down shamelessly, and when he saw the screen full of comments saying "Baby, Mommy loves you", he made a sound of disgust.
"How many times have I told you that people call their idols brothers?" Qi Weiyi childishly argued with the comments and unilaterally announced, "You guys, you no longer have fans."
Qi Weiyi’s fans in the live broadcast room didn’t care at all.
It's funny, there are at least 800 fans who were expelled from the club, but they are not afraid at all.
"Teacher Qi." Seeing that he was getting more and more excited, Yi Jingchen moved over and poked Qi Weiyi's shoulder with his claws, "Lu Ju and I are on duty today."
[Teacher Qi, you argued so hard, and in the end you helped us complete our KPI.]
[You haven't received overtime pay yet~]
[Jiujiu and I are just lying down and completing tasks, so cool~ No wonder everyone likes to do it for free!]
Yi Jingchen knows how to control Qi Weiyi.
Realizing that he had done extra work but had no overtime pay, Qi Weiyi, who was being 'taken for free', shut up immediately and turned to his agent to peel an orange for him.
The agent takes care of the naughty kid every day and has become accustomed to his ancestor's lazy habits. He will never lift a finger if he can ask someone for help.
He peeled all three oranges and gave the other two to Lu Ju and Yi Jingchen respectively.
Yi Jingchen was fooled several times and opened the orange to see if there was a carrot hidden inside.
In fact, he didn't hate carrots, but the work team created carrot pollution around Qi Weiyi in order to make him eat the seeds from hell.
The last time he ate a string of candied haws given by Qi Weiyi, he found that the hawthorn core had been hollowed out and filled with crushed carrot paste. The taste was extremely weird.
The agent wiped the sweat from his forehead and argued palely, "We are not so crazy as to stuff carrots into oranges."
Qi Weiyi glanced at them and said, "Look, your trust has collapsed."
Yi Jingchen checked around and confirmed that there were no carrot remains.
[I see! The orange peel must be too intact, so you stuffed the carrot in and it couldn't be restored!]
[Next time you can try using a syringe to squeeze the juice and inject it directly into the orange! ]
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Weiyi and his agent both looked over.
Agent: It’s not impossible.
Qi Weiyi: I want to kill a cat...
The audience in the live broadcast room saw the two of them sitting in a row eating oranges and interacting with each other in a "friendly manner", and asked if the two had become good friends.
"Good friend? No." Qi Weiyi shook his head, denying that he had any friends as always, "He is my younger brother."
"?" Yi Jingchen leaned over and muttered, "Teacher Qi, even if you don't want to be friends with me, don't curse me. I will be sad."
"I didn't scold you." Qi Weiyi said confidently, "You are my younger brother."
“…”
[So I am the younger brother, is that an objective statement?]
[Can I understand that Teacher Qi will love me like a younger brother?]
[Great, I found another brother!]
Qi Weiyi seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.
You kid, you really have enterprise-level understanding.
[I understand. Congratulations to Qi Weiyi for making a new friend! ]
[Congratulations to the stupid Xiaochen for having a new brother. The whole world is your home.]
[A new brother line was born @Shu Lang]
[Shu Lang (picking up the stupid Silver Gradient): Tell me the truth, how many good brothers do you have?! ]
[Then the stupid Yin Jianceng started counting, and he made Shu Lang fall into a trance]
[I’m tired of counting. Are you a devil? Hahahaha]
Many netizens chatted and laughed, and finally had enough fun and started to get down to business.
Everyone began to post the prepared comments, and carefully asked Yi Jingchen and Lu Jiu, who were on duty today, and listened to their worries and preparations for the finals.
"Finals night is coming soon. Are you nervous?"
Yi Jingchen read out the question, thought for a moment, and answered, "I think I'm more nervous than excited, Chuchu, what about you?"
Luju nodded, then quickly shook his head, and answered everyone as clearly as possible, "I'm very nervous, but I will try my best to overcome it."
At this moment, Lu Jiu was extremely grateful that the program team assigned Yi Jingchen to work with him.
As a journalist, Yi Jingchen is good at interviewing all kinds of people.
In addition, he knew Lujiu well and knew how to guide Lujiu to express his inner thoughts in the most natural way.
If he were paired with someone else, Luchu would probably deal with the problem hastily due to nervousness and not knowing when to speak.
Thinking of this, Lu Ju whispered "Thank you" to Yi Jingchen.
"Huh?" Yi Jingchen blinked his cat's eyes.
[Why did Jiujiu suddenly thank me?]
[Did I do anything?]
Qi Weiyi held an orange in his mouth and chewed it out of boredom.
Humph, it’s just a game of playing house and making friends between two naughty brothers!
I don't want to play!
In fact, Yi Jingchen acted purely instinctively and did not realize that he was controlling the situation and guiding the topic.
He didn't have time to analyze the deeper meaning of Luchu's thanks. Seeing the barrage of comments was scrolling quickly, he started to cue the next question.
"Can you reveal my solo for the final? Mine can't be revealed in advance, there won't be any surprises!" Yi Jingchen made a 'Dame' gesture, crossing his hands in front of his chest, "You can't reveal it even when you visit the set, not at all, everyone is looking forward to the final!"
After Yi Jingchen answered his own question, he naturally turned the topic to Lu Jue, "But I know that Jue Jue's final solo will be performing her own original single, can you reveal it?"
"Yeah." Lu Ju had promised everyone that if he made it to the finals, he would write a song. He said shyly, "I can sing a few lines."
"Good, good, good~ Today's live broadcast audience is blessed."
Qi Weiyi leaned over, passed Yi Jingchen and moved closer, pricking up his ears to receive the sound waves.
Lu Jiu said it was two sentences, and indeed he only sang twelve short words, which made everyone continue to sing crazily.
[It sounds good! It’s too short and I can’t listen to it enough! ]
【Ahhh! Luchu, why are you flirting if you don’t marry me!!!】
[The songs that Jiujiu composes now are no longer catchy songs, and his singing skills have also improved. Is "Super Idol" a vocal transformation?]
[Look at the expressions of the two people next to them, they are making me laugh to death! ]
[Weiwei: Sound modification, it must be sound modification! Yi Jingchen: Yes, he has a sound card and reverberation installed in his throat]
[Two losers with poor singing skills suffered a dimensionality reduction attack]
[Take away the stupid Xiaochen! Even if my Xiaochen has no talent for singing, he is at least better than Qi Weiyi who has no musical talent at all! ]
[Why are the useless people still pulling each other down? It’s okay to laugh at others when they are only fifty steps away.]
[Weiwei! Stupid Xiaochen! You two should separate quickly! Your singing will only get worse if you stick together (roaring)]
Yi Jingchen came back to his senses and saw that the comments were full of concerns about his singing skills. He said in a serious and cunning way, "My singing skills have improved a lot... right? I have been the original singer several times."
"Tsk." Qi Weiyi turned his head away, "Who hasn't done it?"
Yi Jingchen heard that he had also been an original singer and was full of worries about the Chinese music scene.
[Wait, is the standard of the original singer so low?]
[I thought I had pulled the average score to the surface, but I didn't expect there was an abyss below!]
Qi Weiyi, the Abyss Benyuan, saw that everyone was pessimistic about his singing voice, so he cleared his throat and said, "I will sing for you, okay?"
“No, no, no!”
Before "Super Idol" could say anything, Qi Weiyi's work team rushed over and begged, "Please let them go, their crime does not deserve death!"
"Weiwei, let's talk about it. Let me poison my eyes first!"
Yi Jingchen saw that the work team that had followed Qi Weiyi for many years was a little panicked, and suddenly some devilish ideas came up.
[It seems that we can find industry veterans to collaborate with on the final night stage.]
[I want to kiss——]
[On the brink of death, the roc spreads its wings.jpg]
Seeing the noise over there, Lu Jiu couldn't help but curl his eyes and laugh out loud.
Jiu's sister noticed the smile and felt very relieved, saying that it was the first time she saw Lu Jiu so relaxed in front of the camera.
Then there were a few more questions about the finals, and Yi Jingchen and Lu Ju answered them one by one.
The duty time was about to end, and a message suddenly popped up in the barrage pool: Chenchen, have you seen the pictures from the cat exhibition?
"Cat show?" Yi Jingchen was confused. "What is that?"
Cat fans who had been observing secretly came out one after another and enthusiastically explained the 'Cat Show'.
It turned out that in the previous offline support activities, although the cat fans had the advantage in numbers, they were always inferior to Chen Jia's sister in appearance because they were not familiar with the rules of the fan circle.
It also leaves a reputation as a stingy person, saying, "If I give the silver tabby to you, you will definitely have a hard time."
The followers of the Cat Cult learned from their mistakes and decided to avenge their previous defeat in the finals.
Therefore, they grandly planned the "Cat Exhibition" event, and carried out a large-scale missionary activity at the stops along Yi Jingchen's previous pilgrimage to the holy land, as well as at the super-large comic exhibition venue in the city center, striving to make more people know Yi Jingchen and cast their precious votes for him.
The finals stage has just begun and the cat show is already in full swing.
Yi Jingchen's support items can be seen everywhere, as well as cat fans who are working hard to promote him. The slogans are very cute:
'Hello, have you seen my cat?'
'He didn't lose it, he was just so cute that I couldn't help but show it off.'
'Vote for the kitten now and you can gain his love~! '
Just ask yourself, if you see a cutely dressed young lady while taking a walk and she says these words with a pleading look in her eyes, who can control themselves?
The final voting had just begun, and the Cat Show had already attracted countless new votes and introduced Yi Jingchen to more people, and the size of his followers expanded rapidly.
This made my sister angry every day, complaining that the cat fans were breaking the rules, and the internal war even involved external forces.
However, despite all the complaints, Sister Chen had no intention of stopping the cat chef.
The number of votes in the final stage is crucial and directly linked to the debut position.
Even if my elder sister lost the civil war, as long as Yi Jingchen finally stood in the position he wanted, this grievance would not be unbearable.
Some sisters simply choose to surrender and organize cat shows with cat lovers, and introduce the silly silver tabby to the world.
Yi Jingchen was deeply moved when he heard about the efforts everyone had made for him. He thanked them and asked for details.
If the recording base didn't have iron railings, he would have rushed out to watch.
However, the "Super Idol" program team requires that trainees and fans must maintain appropriate boundaries.
If he applied to go out to see a cat show, the production team would definitely not approve it.
The more Yi Jingchen thought about it, the more regretful he felt, and the word "frustrated" was written all over his face.
"That cat show, I think we can still see it after the finals."
[Uh, after the canvassing is over, I can only see the framework...]
[Yes! Absolutely! ]
[Chenchen, don't be sad. Even though the finals are over, I can still campaign for you for another day! ]
[Stupid Xiaochen, just focus on the game. We are your wishing pool, and all your wishes will come true! ]
Even though Mao Chu and Chen Jia's sister said it with certainty, everyone knew that after the finals, both fans and trainees needed a rest.
The pick list has closed, and they cannot devote themselves fully to canvassing for votes.
Besides, with Yi Jingchen's votes, he will 100% be in the debut position.
The new group has just debuted and there are a lot of things to do.
Yi Jingchen, who has become a big star, can only take a glance from a distance even when he goes to a cat show, and then he has to rush to the next announcement site.
Even if there are fans who are willing to spend time and energy just for him to look back.
It must be a considerable mental burden for both parties.
"Forget it, you don't have to pull tickets for me for another day, it's okay." Yi Jingchen realized this, shook his head, and said with a smile, "I'll search for the pictures and videos myself after I get my phone back."
"Although I can't see it with my own eyes, I can feel the love from all sides. Thank you for everything you have done for me."
"I really like you guys~!"
After Qi Weiyi finished eating the orange, he took out a tissue to wipe the orange juice from his palms and glanced at Yi Jingchen casually.
His eyelashes drooped, as if he was thinking about something.
.
Yi Jingchen practiced group dance with his friends from "Summer Cicadas" last night.
During the finals, time was tight and everyone focused on their solos. Group training time could only be found during lunch breaks, evenings and other corners when the instructor was not around.
Yi Jingchen has a weak foundation, but he insists on challenging the position of main dancer.
After everyone finished training, he asked Mu Gan to go back to the dormitory to help feed the main body, while he stayed in the training building with the dance teacher to practice the movements step by step.
He stayed up till late at night, and thought that going back to the dormitory now would wake up Mu Gan and his body, so he simply cleaned up in the bathroom next door, borrowed a blanket from the staff, and spent the night in the training building.
The audience who were watching the live broadcast saw Yi Jingchen sleeping in the training room. They felt distressed and exclaimed, "History always repeats itself in an amazing way."
Last year’s final C often slept in the training building because the training was too strenuous.
Although Yi Jingchen's personality is completely different from last year's C.
Chi Yaoxi has a strong inner core and is very strict with himself.
Yi Jingchen is more like a small animal that survives on love. Once no one has expectations of him, he will hide in a dark corner and wither silently, turning into dust and completely dissipating.
But the sweat they shed is equally valuable.
After all, the stupid silver gradient has the body of a deputy young master. After sleeping on the hard floor of the training classroom for a night, he felt pain all over his body.
He rubbed his eyes and walked out of the training classroom, planning to go to the cafeteria to have a meal first.
As soon as he walked out of the training building, several girls with double buns and two kinds of cheering hairbands, orange and green, rushed to Yi Jingchen and offered him a nutritious breakfast.
"Pink head... No, minister, please have breakfast."
Yi Jingchen was a little slow to take it, and realized belatedly that it was the turn of Cen Hao's fans, who were ranked eighth on the welfare list, to visit the recording base.
Cen Hao and Shu Lang are the No. 1 American CP this year, with many Hao Lang CP fans.
The program team randomly selected the visiting spots based on contribution points, and naturally there were several CP fans mixed in.
Yi Jingchen has an absolute position among the fans of Haolang CP.
You know, he was the one who started supporting Haolang CP in the beginning.
The breakfast that Haolang CP prepared for Yi Jingchen was not only very sumptuous, but also had a cute decoration on it, which read:
'Matchmaker Cupid, every couple has sweets'
Some CP fans also prepared red envelopes for Yi Jingchen, which of course did not contain small amounts of money, but rather pictures of all the CPs he supported.
"Thank you~" Yi Jingchen accepted the breakfast and the gift, and said happily, "You are worthy of being my partner."
The CP fans of Haolang, who got the status of "co-supporter", became even more demanding and asked in a low voice where Shulang was.
The program team has stipulated that each audience member can only get one chance to visit the set, and as long as they draw Cen Hao, they are destined not to draw Shu Lang.
Although they supported both Cen Hao and Shu Lang, they had no plans to meet with Shu Lang.
CP fans can't help but feel regretful and want to see the other protagonist.
Yi Jingchen understood the fans' mentality and agreed to ask Shu Lang for them.
Based on Yi Jingchen's understanding of his brother, although it was still early, he must be rehearsing his solo piece.
The program team took into consideration that some trainees wanted to keep their final solos a secret, so they specially set up a separate floor for them to practice.
Although there are cameras on the solo practice floor, VIP privileges cannot be used and one can only see the corridor.
As for the specific practice scenes, the program team will include them in the trainees' vlog of the finals.
Yi Jingchen walked up to the solo floor and felt that the atmosphere here was very different, a kind of final depression before the storm left.
He could understand that many people had fought till now just for the final solo, and of course they would risk everything and push themselves to the extreme.
Yi Jingchen didn't know which training classroom Shu Lang was in, so he could only look for it one by one, and saw many scenes that his friends didn't want to show in front of the camera.
Someone was lying limply on the ground.
Someone stood quietly at the window, looking down at the outside world.
Some people practice tirelessly over and over again.
Some were on the verge of collapse, squatting in the corner with their heads in their hands and muttering.
“I know I can’t get out.”
"But I don't want to give up!"
“…I must hold on.”
Yi Jingchen passed by the training classrooms quietly, feeling a little stuffy in his chest.
Finally, he walked to the classroom near the end and saw Shu Lang kneeling in front of the mirror, reaching out to turn off the accompaniment.
His hair was completely soaked, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks to his Adam's apple, then fell to the ground in large drops.
Looking at Shu Lang's expression, it seems that he is still not satisfied with his performance.
——I should be able to do better.
"Brother." Yi Jingchen knocked on the door and walked in.
Shu Lang raised his head to look at him and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"
"Brother Cen's fans came to visit the studio."
[You can't ask me to bring you a message, right?]
[That would make me look like a traitor.]
Shu Lang immediately realized that what Yi Jingchen meant by 'fellow supporters' were the Haolang CP fans.
CP fans have contributed a lot to his success today, and there is no reason for him to eat from the bowl and then put it down and curse.
Shu Lang wiped his sweat and told Yi Jingchen, "I'll pack up and go down right away."
Yi Jingchen did not leave, but walked over and sat next to Shu Lang.
"Brother, you have done a great job."
"......?" Shu Lang was stunned, not understanding what Yi Jingchen was saying.
"You want to pursue the ultimate perfection, so you force yourself. But the finals are not the end, there is still a long way to go after forming a group."
"You are so pathologically harsh on yourself..." Yi Jingchen stopped talking halfway.
He is used to judging the world from an objective perspective, and is actually not very good at preaching or giving suggestions.
Shu Lang was silent for a while, then said, "I know, I'll take it easy."
"I know the finals isn't the end, but I always want to do it prettily at the end." Shu Lang said, turning over and getting ready, when he suddenly cried out 'ouch'.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?!" Yi Jingchen quickly reached out and supported Shu Lang who almost fell back.
"My waist injury has come back." Shu Lang held his waist and said depressedly, "Now, I have no choice but to take it easy."
"Do you want my help?" Yi Jingchen said seriously, "I have learned a little acupuncture."
Shu Lang asked distrustfully, "How much have you learned?"
"fur."
Don't ask, it must be another interview where he asked the old Chinese doctor for help.
Shu Lang supported his waist and stood up firmly, "I'll just take care of it slowly."
"Okay~" Yi Jingchen chased after him and shouted, "Brother, you need to recover from your injuries. This training room belongs to me~"
Shu Lang glared at him speechlessly, "This is the ultimate goal, right? Take it, take it."
The stupid Silver Gradient successfully occupied the training classroom left by his brother and began to practice his final solo.
The audience, who could only see the scene in the corridor, were extremely excited.
[Stupid Xiaochen has started practicing solo! Let me see, let me see! ]
[I only know that he agreed to dress up as a woman in the finals, but he didn’t say whether it was a girl group dance or a home dance]
[Wearing women's clothing in the finals? You are crazy about being famous! Don't you even consider whether it suits you?]
[Replying to the little black guy above, Chenchen is already very popular, no need to think about it~ How can it be inappropriate for a 184cm tall girl to wear a short skirt? I want a tall girl, I want a tall girl]
[Those who say Chenchen is not suitable must have never seen his photos in women's clothing, which are more than suitable]
[It's a pity that the Warring States beauty was cut from the main film of "Super Idol", otherwise the haters wouldn't mindlessly criticize Chenchen for wearing women's clothes]
[I'm crazy!!! I'm going to die if I can't see Yi Jingchen in women's clothing! ]
Yi Jingchen went into the solo training classroom and stayed there for another whole day, not even coming out for lunch. It was Shu Lang who brought it to him out of fear that his stupid brother would starve to death.
Mu Gan woke up in the middle of the night in a daze and found that his original body was not in his bed. There was a bulge on the bed next to him, and he didn't know when he came back.
The main body curled up in his arms and gently patted Yi Jingchen's face with its paws. The kitten couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Yi Jingchen can't lose any more weight.
If you lose more weight, you won't look stupid anymore.
It's breakfast time again, and there are fewer and fewer people in the "Super Idol" cafeteria.
In addition to the fact that more than half of the trainees were eliminated, very few of the remaining trainees were able to eat breakfast on time.
Either they went to bed late last night or got up early today, and everyone tried their best to practice.
"Hello."
Instructor Qi Weiyi, who seemed to be the most relaxed in the entire recording base, called out to Li Jibai who had just walked out of the cafeteria.
"Where is Yi Jingchen?"
"I don't know." Li Jibai said in a depressed tone.
When choosing songs for the finals, he considered everything, but in the end he was not chosen in the same group as Yi Jingchen.
The training schedule for the finals was tight, and Li Jibai had to prepare for his own stage, so he had no time to meet Yi Jingchen.
“Tsk.”
Qi Weiyi clicked his lips in disgust, as if he was dissing him as an unqualified right protector.
Li Jibai was even more frustrated.
"Teacher Qi, are you looking for Yi Jingchen?" Shu Lang passed by and pointed him the way. "My brother is in the innermost classroom of the solo training floor."
When Qi Weiyi heard the title "my brother", he narrowed his eyes dangerously.
——How can someone be someone’s younger brother everywhere?
Is this considered NTR?
Qi Weiyi said "Oh" slowly, took out something and handed it to Shu Lang.
"Another carrot lollipop?" Shu Lang is not picky about food and has a high acceptance of carrots. He is the perfect target for Qi Weiyi to sell stolen goods.
He took it and took a look, and found that it was actually a box of plaster for treating back injuries. It looked like some secret recipe.
"Teacher Qi, how did you know that my back injury was acting up?"
"I don't know." Qi Weiyi said stubbornly, "Last year a mosquito bit me on the waist. I bought it but didn't use it. It's about to expire."
Shu Lang took another look: The shelf life is three years.
Qi Weiyi's fans joked, "No matter how hard a diamond is, it can't be harder than your baby's mouth," "Even if you are cremated in the future, you will still have a mouth left," and "If Teacher Qi cares about his students, just admit it openly."
Qi Weiyi dealt with the 'expired' plaster, then turned and entered the training building.
When he found out that there was no elevator in the training building and he could only climb the stairs one floor at a time, he immediately lost interest in looking for Yi Jingchen.
"Forget it." Qi Weiyi turned around silently in front of the stairs, "As long as I turn around fast enough, no stairs in life can stump me."
Yi Jingchen happened to be coming down the stairs, and after hearing this piece of distorted "philosophy of life", he slowly typed a few question marks.
"Teacher Qi, what are you going to do upstairs? Let me help you." Yi Jingchen naturally likes climbing up and down and has no resistance to stairs.
Qi Weiyi saw the person he was looking for coming down on his own initiative, hooked his finger at him, and lured the stupid silver gradient to his side.
"What's the matter?" Yi Jingchen walked in and asked without any precautions.
Qi Weiyi looked him up and down, and only one word came out of his mouth, "Take it off."
"?" Yi Jingchen took two steps back and slowly hugged himself.
[Save the cat! What is Teacher Qi going to do to me? Is this the legendary unspoken rule?]
[Should I resist? Will his fans cyberbully me?]
[Just run upstairs, since Teacher Qi is too lazy to climb the stairs anyway.]
Yi Jingchen looked around, looking for the most suitable way to escape.
Qi Weiyi was really impatient to wait, so he dragged Yi Jingchen to the locker room next door and started to talk.
The audience who were blocked outside the locker room by the camera wanted to drill in through the Internet cable to see what was happening inside.
About five minutes later, the locker room door opened, and only Qi Weiyi and a photographer wearing a hat and work uniform and carrying a photographer's ID card came out, carrying cameras.
The audience waited for a long time, but did not see Yi Jingchen who was suspected of being exploited, so everyone was very excited.
[Why is Weiwei the only one to come out? How can a silver tabby cat as big as me come out? ]
[Only five minutes, you are the only one who can’t do it (pointing and gesturing)]
[Sister, please be careful, okay? Okay, I admit that I am dirty too]
[Don't believe in rumors or spread them. Weiwei doesn't even have five minutes. He's too lazy to move.]
[You bunch of haters, be careful that 7V1 will come and expel your fans in bulk. The focus now should be on where Yi Jingchen went.]
[Wait, I found a blind spot! Did Qi Weiyi bring the photographer in just now? ]
【!!! I looked back at the previous footage. When Qi Weiyi entered the training building, the photographer who was following him mysteriously disappeared! 】
As a mentor, Qi Weiyi was specially assigned a photographer by the program team to follow him at all times. It is absolutely impossible that there will be no one following him.
How come there was no one following him when he entered the training building, but when he came out of the locker room, there was suddenly a photographer?
The clever audience had a flash of inspiration and came infinitely close to the truth.
At the same time, in the locker room in the corner of the first floor of the training room, a photographer who was stripped naked except for his underpants huddled in the small locker room and shivered.
"Help, is there anyone who can save me?"
"There are so many cameras outside, how can I get out?"
The photographer felt like crying but had no tears left. He finally understood what it meant to "shout at the top of your lungs but no one will come."
Teacher Qi, who had done all kinds of bad things, swaggered out of the recording base with the new photographer.
When I passed the security booth, there was a staff member sitting inside to cool off.
Seeing Qi Weiyi leaving with the photographer, she reminded him, "Teacher Qi, as a special guest teacher, you don't need to be restricted by the rules of "Super Idol". You don't need to be photographed when you leave the base."
The photographer behind Qi Weiyi slowly froze, thinking that he would never be able to walk out of this door.
Unexpectedly, Qi Weiyi glanced at him sideways and said confidently, "I like being photographed. Do you have any objections? Doesn't my face deserve more shots?"
"It's perfect, it's perfect!" The staff member was afraid of provoking the little ancestor, so he said quickly, "I'll tell the post-production team right away and ask them to include more close-up shots of you in the main film. Photographer, remember to take more close-ups!"
"Okay." The 'photographer' nodded and adjusted the focus of the camera in a very professional manner, without anyone noticing any flaws.
He secretly thanked his luck that he had previous experience in photography. If he had panicked and thought that taking a close-up shot was simply putting the camera close to his face, he would definitely have been noticed.
The staff and the security guard didn't say anything else and watched Qi Weiyi and the photographer leave the recording base.
It was not until the two of them got into Qi Weiyi's shiny sports car that the staff touched his chin and felt that something was wrong.
"Do we have a photographer that tall at our recording base?"
She vaguely remembered that the first few photographers who were responsible for taking pictures of Qi Weiyi all needed to raise the camera.
Today, the one with the camera blocked his face, almost level with Qi Weiyi.
"What? Photographer?" The security guard held the enamel mug, blew away the tea foam on the surface, took a sip and said slowly, "Isn't it that kid Xiao Yi who was pretending to be playing? What's his name? Cospree?"
"You want to talk about cosplay, right? Yi Jingchen cosplaying as a photographer is really quite... Yi Jingchen!" The staff finally reacted and tremblingly dialed the internal phone to report that Yi Jingchen dressed up as a photographer and went out with Qi Weiyi.
The leader heard the sound of chopsticks falling to the ground. "Oh my god, what are these two doing out here?"
"No, I don't know."
"Don't they have cameras with them? Keep an eye on them! Yi Jingchen is always the one causing trouble, and today there's Qi Weiyi too... I'm really shortening my life by participating in the talent show!"
After receiving the news, the program crew immediately used cameras to track the two children who ran away from home.
Yi Jingchen sat in the car, took off his hat, rubbed his hair, and smiled with a look of triumph.
"I really made it~"
[Just now when I passed by the security booth, I thought I would be caught by the staff and taken back to write a self-criticism!]
[It seems that I have a talent for being a photographer~]
The car drove all the way to the nearby subway station. Qi Weiyi felt uncomfortable with the driver following him, so he drove him out to take the subway home.
The driver's seat was vacant, and Qi Weiyi pointed at Yi Jingchen, motioning him to come over and drive for him.
"Me? I can't drive." Yi Jingchen explained innocently, "I'm too busy at work and don't have time to learn."
"Huh?" Qi Weiyi looked at him with mad contempt as if he were a useless little snack.
Yi Jingchen huddled up in a ball and suggested, "I think the driver hasn't gone far yet. Shall we call him back?"
"No! Even if he doesn't tip off the program crew, he will tip off my agent." Qi Weiyi had a lot of experience running away from home. He reluctantly put down the pillow doll in his hand and sat in the driver's seat.
Yi Jingchen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this ancestor would condescend to take the driving test.
"Teacher Qi, you..."
"You have to call me brother outside, or I'll tie you up with a rope and throw you up there like a balloon."
"What kind of threat is this?"
Yi Jingchen thought he was joking. How could a person float?
Considering that he was in someone else's car, Yi Jingchen had no choice but to call, "Brother."
"Be good." Qi Weiyi's delicate hands slowly rested on the steering wheel and said two words, "Sit tight."
“Okay…Aaaaah!”
The next second, Yi Jingchen's "Ah" was still on the spot, but the car had already flown far away close to the ground.
With Qi Weiyi's take-off speed, if Yi Jingchen was tied with a rope and thrown outside, he might really be able to float.
"I just forgot to tell you."
Qi Weiyi took the time to say.
“I usually just drive race cars.”
“Ahhh!” Yi Jingchen grabbed the steering wheel and went over all the regrets in his life in his mind.
[Shit, how come even the Death Revolving Lantern has appeared?!]
[Riding your car is like the devil asking for my life!]
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