The recording tempo of today's program was obviously faster than before.

Although no one said much, everyone knew that many people on the Internet were talking about their program because of Qu Dehui.

Although they didn't boycott it, it was not a good thing after all.

Everyone was confused at first, but Ji Xiunian's words made them firm in their belief: "You are here to realize your dreams, to let everyone see you, and to give youth the best summer. Nothing can stop you. The only thing you have to do is to practice hard and stand on the stage to tell everyone what kind of people you are!"

No matter what Qu Dehui said or how the program team was affected, as long as they performed well enough, everyone still loved the idols themselves.

Xu Lele and the others were all clapping beside them, and Lu Xu nodded unconsciously.

It must be said that Ji Xiunian usually looks taciturn, but he has an inexplicable power that can calm people down.

"Brother Nian is so handsome." Xu Lele was like a chicken with blood injected today, and he could repeat a turn dozens of times just to find the best angle.

They are different from Lu Xu in physique. No matter how young they are, they are still human beings. After jumping for ten hours in a row, everyone was sweating profusely and their faces were a little pale.

When the last round was over, the members of Lu Xu's team were like rag dolls with their souls taken out. They collapsed to the ground tacitly, looking at the ceiling and breathing heavily, and their movements were neat and timid.

Seeing that Lu Xu remained calm, several team members found it incredible.

"Brother Xu, aren't you tired?"

"Yes, you have more moves in the C position, how come you are not tired at all?" "

Comparison is frustrating, I really admire Brother Xu's physical fitness."

...

"Not bad." Lu Xu sat on the ground and drank a bottle of water. When he looked up, the lines of his neck were obvious, and his beautiful jawline and Adam's apple were all visible.

After a day of training, they looked like salted fish taken out of the water, while Lu Xu was always bright and beautiful. This contrast is simply heartbreaking.

"Brother Xu, are you really not a god? Why do even drinking water seem like you're in a commercial? It's so handsome..." Xu Lele didn't want to move. She lay on her side on the floor facing Lu Xu and bombarded him with all kinds of flattery.

Lu Xu raised his eyebrows, and seeing that they were still not recovered, he couldn't help but ask: "If you are so tired, why are you still working so hard? Moderate training should be fine."

"How can that be!" Yao Yulong, who was paralyzed on the ground, suddenly spoke up and couldn't help but say, "I finally have this opportunity to fight for my dream, so of course I have to do my best! If tomorrow's performance is my last performance on this stage, then I definitely hope to show the best of myself without regrets."

Xu Lele also nodded: "Yes, I think so too. I have been training for so many years, and I have always been in a reserve state. I finally have such an opportunity, so of course I have to cherish it."

The others nodded one after another, and they talked about their experiences as trainees.

There are many young people who have dreams of becoming stars. Even if they are lucky enough to become trainees, it is only the first step of a long journey.

They have to spend several years or even ten years to struggle in the circle, but the top position is so small, and very few can debut.

It is not terrible to wait for ten years to make a breakthrough. The most terrible thing is that their youth has passed, but they still have nothing to show for it.

"So I am very happy to have the opportunity to stand on the stage and let everyone see us." Yao Yulong smiled a little shyly, "I didn't expect that I would have nearly one million votes. I just never thought that I could be liked by so many people, but suddenly I feel that life is worth it."

Because of the kneeling action, Yao Yulong's legs were bruised, but he didn't care about it at all, just smiled with satisfaction.

This smile was too pure. Lu Xu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He didn't know why, and suddenly asked: "If this program is suspended due to external forces, what will you do..." " Pooh,

pooh, pooh!!!"

"Brother Xu, don't talk nonsense, children should speak without restraint!"

Before he could finish speaking, the others began to interrupt him forcibly, obviously not wanting this to happen.

Lu Xu put his hands up to surrender: "Okay, okay, just pretend I didn't ask."

Just when he thought the matter was over, Xu Lele suddenly said: "If possible, I hope that kind of thing will never happen. Life is long but youth is short. This may be our only chance."

"Yeah, a once-in-a-lifetime struggle."

"Hehe, it's good to meet you guys, go ahead brothers!"

Seeing them encouraging each other, Lu Xu's eyes deepened a little.

In fact, he didn't have too many feelings for "The Birth of an Idol", he just regarded it as a bridge to complete the mission.

For him, it didn't matter who died, even if the show was suspended.

But for others, it was obviously not the case.

For the first time in his life, Lu Xu suddenly felt that it would be okay if the mission ended later.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, then left the practice room, just in time to see Fan Zeng hurrying out of the practice room of the vocal group.

"Brother Fan."

Fan Zeng turned around when he heard the noise, and saw that it was Lu Xu, and smiled immediately: "Xiao Xu, haven't you gone to rest yet?"

"We have been rehearsing together until now, and now we are ready to go back." Lu Xu said, thinking of Qu Dehui's matter, he couldn't help but ask, "Brother Fan, is the vocal group still going to find a tutor?" "

No." Fan Zeng sighed, somewhat helpless and somewhat fortunate, "The incident with Qu Dehui happened too suddenly, and the program has been recorded halfway, and it is too late to find someone else. Fortunately, your senior sister Manman is awesome, and she can hold the whole show by herself, which is also difficult for her."

At the beginning, Fan Zeng actually didn't have high expectations for Yu Manman. Everyone knows that Yu Manman is beautiful and has a sweet voice, but I have never seen her on a variety show and I don't think she has any variety show sense.

To put it simply, Yu Manman is too beautiful, and it is easy for people to overlook her strength just by looking at her appearance.

Fan Zeng had the same idea as others at the beginning, and invited Yu Manman to come largely because of her popularity.

However, he only now realized that he was wrong.

Fortunately, even if he was wrong, their program was recorded smoothly because of this.

"Xiao Xu, I really thank your boss for training you and your senior sister." Bai Ze is really amazing. Although he only brought three artists, all of them are excellent. Now two of them have come to their program group. To some extent, Fan Zeng really owes them a favor.

"I will invite Bai Ze and the rest of you to have dinner together when I have time. You have really worked hard during this period..." Fan Zeng said as he was about to go back to work, and his eyes were full of fatigue.

I still remember that when the program just started recording, Fan Zeng's complexion was not bad. Although he was a little fat, he looked strong.

It's just that he has been staying up late to work overtime recently, and the program group has encountered a lot of things and is under great pressure, so he looks a lot haggard.

Not to mention that his hairline was trending upwards, his face had become thinner, and his eyes were full of bloodshot.

Seeing that he was faintly covered in black mist, Lu Xu still asked, "Brother Fan, have you had a physical examination recently?"

"Huh?" Fan Zeng didn't expect Lu Xu to ask this suddenly, and shook his head indifferently, "No, I don't have time. I'll do a full set when we have time together later."

"It's better not to wait, I see that you don't look very good recently." Lu Xu is not the kind of person who interferes with other people's life span, but thinking of Xu Lele and others in the practice room, he reminded Fan Zeng again.

His words were not very pleasant to hear, and if someone was petty, he might turn hostile on the spot.

However, Fan Zeng was careless. After hearing what he said, he just yawned and rubbed his face: "Yeah, I also feel that I have become a lot more miserable. Sometimes my heart beats prematurely, and I worry about whether I will die suddenly. I guess when I stand in front of my wife, I will not look like a husband but an old father. Hey, hey, hey, okay, Xiao Xu, I won't talk to you for now. I will go to bed early after finishing the post-production today. Thank you for your concern." Fan Zeng

waved his hand and went to the director's room. Lu Xu stared at his back in silence.

People are actually magical creatures. Many times they can predict their own death.

God will also give hints in the dark, but these opportunities to live are often missed by themselves, and they let life slip away from their own hands.

Everyone has their own destiny. Lu Xu has done his best to warn himself. As for what Fan Zeng's life will be like in the future, it still depends on how he treats his body.

Lu Xu sighed softly, the sound was barely perceptible.

It happened that the "Death at Home APP" prompted a new order, so he simply put the matter behind him and embarked on the road to "convenience" in the bathroom again.

Tonight, there was no Eighth Sister and no Lu Xu in the room. Ji Xiunian lay down early, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard he tried. He always felt that something was gone beside him, and he couldn't help but start to guess what Lu Xu was doing now. He

was busy with training all day, and he probably washed up and fell asleep.

Although Ji Xiunian thought so, he couldn't help but touch his mobile phone, clicked on the WeChat chat interface with Lu Xu and looked at it for a long time.

Recently, the two of them have been chatting almost every day, basically sharing cute pictures of Eighth Sister and ugly emoticons.

Occasionally they would say good morning or good night, but in total there weren’t that many words.

But Ji Xiunian couldn’t help it and read through their chat history from beginning to end. The more he read, the more he wanted to know what Lu Xu was doing now and whether he was asleep.

But it was almost twelve o’clock now, and it didn’t seem appropriate to send a message so late.

Besides, what if Lu Xu just fell asleep and was woken up by himself, wouldn’t that be a sin?

Ji Xiunian was struggling with this, and accidentally slipped his hand and pressed the voice message, sending a one-second voice message.

"..."

Ji Xiunian sat up suddenly, wanting to withdraw the message but feeling that it was a bit deliberate, so he quickly sent a message to explain -

[Ji Xiunian: Sorry, my hand slipped]

After sending it, he felt that it seemed a bit dry, and then sent another message -

[Ji Xiunian: Are you asleep? Did I disturb you?

Ji Xiunian felt so embarrassed when he saw his three messages lying there alone waiting for a reply.

Even if he accidentally clicked on the conversation box with Lu Xu. It seemed a bit strange to stay awake at night and stare at their chat history.

What would he say if Lu Xu asked about this?

But wouldn’t it make him look even more guilty if he withdrew the three messages at once?

Ji Xiunian’s mind was in a mess. For the first time, he felt panicked, as if he had done something bad.

He waited for a few minutes with trepidation, but there was still no reply from Lu Xu.

Ji Xiunian felt a little disappointed for some reason, but was glad that he didn’t disturb him.

He threw his phone aside and wanted to sleep, but he picked it up again not long after, fearing that he would miss any message from Lu Xu.

There was still no response from the other end, nor was there any message "the other party is typing".

"Okay, okay, everyone is asleep, so don't wait any longer." Ji Xiunian breathed a sigh of relief, and then put the phone aside.

His mind was in a mess, and he finally calmed down and prepared to go to sleep, when he suddenly heard the sound of knocking on glass.

"Tick, tick, tick..." The

silent night made the sound even more harsh, and it seemed to knock on his heart one by one.

Ji Xiunian subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall, only to find that -

what a coincidence, it was twelve o'clock in the morning.