25. Group Night - Bright Star Road
Time flies by like sand through our fingers, amidst the daily grind, creativity, and anticipation. In the blink of an eye, it's the finals of Global Super Star—the group's formation night!
The massive stadium was packed to the brim, a dazzling sea of stars stretching as far as the eye could see, and deafening cheers threatened to tear the ceiling apart. Tonight, the final ten debutants would be born, beginning their journey to stardom.
Backstage, the scene was bustling but not chaotic. Makeup artists were applying the final touches, stylists were meticulously checking every detail, and the contestants were either taking deep breaths to calm their hearts or gathering together for a final pep talk.
In the lounge of dormitory 401 (where only three people are left now), the atmosphere is a mixture of solemnity and excitement.
Ruan Xu's palms were sweaty from nervousness. She kept taking deep breaths and mumbling to herself, as if reciting a speech. Lin Ci, on the other hand, memorized his movements and dance moves over and over again, striving for perfection.
Wuyou, for once, put away his cynical expression. He leaned against the wall, arms folded, staring at a point in the void with tearful eyes, wondering what he was thinking. Pei Yu had just sent him a message, saying he was already seated in the VIP section and asking him not to be nervous. He glanced at the message, his lips curled up almost imperceptibly, and replied with a smug, "Waiting to see your dad debut in the center position."
Mi Xi, meanwhile, had already changed into his costume for tonight's finals. It was a tailored black suit, embellished with tiny crystals, which accentuated his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and slender legs. His rose-pink hair was meticulously styled, and his makeup was exquisite, emphasizing his features to the fullest. He sat quietly in front of the mirror, eyes closed, as if the outside world's clamor had no bearing on him. Only the slight flutter of his eyelashes betrayed a hint of his restless mood.
He knew that Ji Ye must be in the audience. That man would never miss this moment.
VIP auditorium.
Ji Ye and Pei Yu sat side by side in the best viewing seats. These two equally impressive men, one unruly and unruly, the other stern and stern, attracted considerable attention.
Ji Ye's fingers tapped unconsciously on the armrests of his chair, his gaze occasionally darting toward the backstage entrance. Deep within his eyes was undisguised anticipation and a determination to succeed. He had invested in this show, poured his heart and soul into it, waiting for this moment, waiting for that beautiful yet poisonous little fish to swim into the most magnificent aquarium he had prepared for him.
Pei Yu seemed much calmer, but his slightly tense jawline still betrayed his concern. He glanced at Ji Ye, who was clearly a little anxious beside him, and said calmly, "Why are you in such a hurry? You can't run away."
Ji Ye sneered: "Of course you are not in a hurry, your family is making steady progress."
Pei Yu glanced at him, didn't respond, and turned his eyes back to the stage.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast of the finals officially begins!
Brilliant fireworks exploded above the stage, and the host took the stage to thunderous cheers. The show went on for the opening performance, a review of past performances, and testimonials from the contestants... The atmosphere was intense and heated.
The final group performance and individual solo sessions pushed the atmosphere to a climax.
Mi Xi's solo performance was a modern dance piece incorporating violin elements. Standing under the spotlight, he shed the allure of "Venom" and the chivalrous spirit of "Swordsman," leaving only the purest artistic expression. The melodious piano music and graceful dance moves, each movement imbued with power and beauty, seemed to speak of his perseverance and dreams along the way. The performance concluded to thunderous applause and endless screams.
Wuyou chose an extremely explosive dance song, which fully demonstrated his solid dance skills and unique stage charm. He was like a burning flame, lighting up the entire venue.
Ruan Xu and Lin Ci also performed at 200% of their level and won a lot of applause.
After all the performances are over, the most tense and cruel moment comes - the announcement of the final group list!
On the big screen, the names of the ten debut spots were announced one by one, starting with number 10. Each name was accompanied by tears of joy, heartfelt words of gratitude, and deafening cheers from fans.
Seventh place: Lin Ci!
Fifth place: Ruan Xu!
Ruan Xu was so excited that she burst into tears. When she gave her speech, she specially mentioned Mi Xi and Wu You, as well as... Chu Qingling who had already passed away, and thanked them for their care and company.
Then, the top three were announced.
Third place: Sang Wang!
Second place: Fog!
When Wu You heard her name, she raised her chin proudly, but when she walked towards the debut position, she couldn't help but looked back at Mi Xi who was standing there with a complicated look.
Finally, all the lights, cameras, and eyes were focused on the only person still standing in the center of the stage - Mi Xi.
The host announced loudly with a voice trembling with excitement:
"Now, I announce that the final first place winner of "Global Super Star" and the center position debut is——"
The whole place was silent, with only the sound of pounding hearts as the voice.
"Xingshuo Entertainment, Mi Xi! Congratulations, Mi Xi!"
"Mi Xi! Mi Xi! Mi Xi!"
Golden ribbons cascaded down from the sky, all the light converging into one. Mi Xi stood at the highest point of the stage, tilting his head slightly upwards, closing his eyes, and feeling this moment of his coronation.
He did it.
From the trainee who sweated alone in the practice room to the C position standing at the top.
He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping across the boiling sea of stars below the stage, passing by Ruan Xu who was crying with excitement, Wu You who was clapping proudly, and finally, meeting the pair of burning eyes in the VIP seats that were full of possessiveness and pride.
Ji Ye looked at him and silently mouthed, "You are mine."
Mi Xi met his gaze, and amidst the golden rain and deafening cheers, the corners of her lips slowly curled up into a very shallow but extremely graceful arc.
Is it a response or a provocation?
Perhaps, only they themselves know.
The era of the GSS limited group "Supernova" has officially begun!
The dangerous and fascinating game between Mi Xi and Ji Ye has also entered a new stage.
The night of the group’s formation was star-studded, and the story was far from over.
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The hustle and bustle of debut night gradually faded, and a complex atmosphere of ecstasy, exhaustion, and a sense of parting filled the backstage. The debut group members hugged and wished each other well, then returned to their dormitories, packed their bags, and prepared to leave the place that had borne months of sweat and dreams.
Mi Xi and Ruan Xu walked back together. Ruan Xu was still immersed in the immense joy of her debut and the excitement of becoming teammates with her idol. Her face flushed, and she chattered non-stop. Mi Xi listened patiently, a faint smile on her lips.
When they were almost at the door of dormitory 401, they both stopped in their tracks.
In the dim light of the corridor, a tall figure lazily leaned against the wall, an unlit cigarette between his fingers. Who else could it be but Ji Ye? He was obviously waiting for Mi Xi.
Ruan Xu fell silent instantly and looked at Mi Xi helplessly.
Mi Xi's expression remained unchanged as she gently said to Ruan Xu, "Ruan Xu, go back and clean up first."
"Oh, okay, okay! Idol!" Ruan Xu nodded quickly, and slipped into the dormitory almost at the same time, and closed the door gently and considerately.
They were the only two left in the corridor.
Ji Ye stood up straight and walked step by step to Mi Xi. His eyes were as if they were real, looking him up and down, and finally fixed on his calm peach blossom eyes.
"Congratulations, you're the center." Ji Ye's voice was a little husky and lazy. He reached out and naturally took Mi Xi's hand, his fingertips caressing the back of his delicate hand in an ambiguous way. "You're dazzling tonight."
Mi Xi didn't struggle, letting him hold her hand. She looked up at him and said, "Master Ji, you came all the way here, didn't you, just to say congratulations?"
"Come and see the results of my investment, okay?" Ji Ye chuckled, moving closer, his breath brushing against Mi Xi's earlobe. "By the way, check on my little fish to see if anyone forgot to feed it."
His hints were blunt and direct.
Mi Xi seemed not to understand. He suddenly remembered something and said, "Master Ji, can you do me a favor?"
Ji Ye raised an eyebrow, as if a little surprised that he would take the initiative to make a request. He stopped moving his fingers and asked with interest, "What's the matter?"
Mi Xi glanced at the closed dormitory door: "What do you think of Ruan Xu?"
Ji Ye thought back to the young man with sparkling eyes who always followed Mi Xi, and gave an objective assessment: "He has good talent, a simple mind, and is willing to work hard. He's a good prospect. What's wrong?"
"Then sign him." Mi Xi said directly, "He's a solo trainee without a company, so it will be difficult for him to develop in the future."
Ji Ye was stunned for a moment, then he laughed softly as if he had heard something interesting. He put his arms around Mi Xi's slender waist, and with a little force, he brought her into his arms and held her tightly.
"Okay," Ji Ye agreed readily, but then he changed the subject, his rogue smile full of calculation, "But..."
He drew out his tone, lowered his head, and his nose almost touched Mi Xi's nose, their hot breaths intertwined.
"But what?" Mi Xi asked calmly, not panicking at the sudden closeness.
Ji Ye looked at his flawless, beautiful face so close to him, and those eyes that always seemed to have hooks in them. His Adam's apple rolled and his voice became hoarse:
"But... you have to beg me first," his fingertips gently brushed across Mi Xi's waistline, with a teasing tone, "or... call me something nice."
He was forcing him to bow his head, testing his bottom line, and also enjoying the pleasure of control and pulling.
Mi Xi raised her eyes and looked straight into Ji Ye's deep, lustful eyes. Instead of retreating, he slightly raised his face and closed the last bit of distance, his soft lips almost brushing Ji Ye's jaw.
Then, he called out softly in a clear and soft voice, as if a feather was scratching the tip of my heart:
"Ji Ye...Brother?"
The word "brother" was soft and seductive, with a hint of innocence, and like a silent invitation.
Ji Ye's breathing suddenly stopped, and the arm around Mi Xi's waist tightened instantly. The dark color in his eyes surged, as if a huge wave suddenly rose.
This little thing... really knows how to kill him!
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