Chapter 172 When Hot Violence Is In Progress

Shen Zhi changed into a blue short-sleeved shirt and black tights that made his long, straight legs look even more outstanding. In order to pass the review, the program team prepared shorts for the trainees to wear as outerwear.

Shen Zhi pushed his messy hair behind his head, and his bright and energetic facial features were exposed to the air without any modification.

Wen Zhao and Shen Zhi wore short-sleeved shirts of the same color. In order to make their slightly longer hair less eye-catching, they wore black headbands, looking full of fighting spirit.

Wen Zhao couldn't help but worry as he moved his hands and feet, "Shen Zhi, can I really get rid of Guan Yanyue today? You're not lying to me, are you?"

Shen Zhi pushed away the nervous Wen Zhao who came over and said, "Don't block the way."

Wen Zhao is terrified of Guan Yanyue. He is frightened by Guan Yanyue's endless tricks recently.

According to fans, Wen Zhao is now discussing marriage with Guan Yanyue. Even the CP fans who are obsessed with the couple are still brainwashing and spreading rumors. Even a big fan who has been a fan of Wen Zhao for several years sent him a private message to ask if it is true.

If this continues, Wen Zhao will be killed by Guan Yanyue.

"Shen Zhi, don't be like that scumbag who turns his back on someone after playing with them, okay?" Wen Zhao followed Shen Zhi closely. "Give me a promise, you will help me, right?"

Shen Zhi looked at the pink team not far away, who would be fighting against them in a while.

There are many old acquaintances in it, including Bo Qin, Yuan Jiang, Guan Yanyue and Jin Shixu, the mentor of Zhuxingxiu.

Their blue team includes themselves, Wen Zhao who ranked first in the third public performance, Jian Zhuining who ranked second, and one of his roommates Qiao Zichen.

"Do you know what the most effective way to escape from trouble is?" Shen Zhi tilted his head and said in a calm voice.

Wen Zhao was so anxious that he almost knelt down before Shen Zhi. "Master Shen, please stop pretending to be so profound. Please share your experience with me."

Shen Zhi listened to the host's voice asking them to go on stage, and said slowly to Wen Zhao, "That means we will be in even bigger trouble."

"Please welcome the pink team led by our popular and most attractive mentor Jin Shixu, and the blue team led by our number one Wen Zhao! Please welcome them with applause!" The host's passionate voice reached the audience, triggering enthusiastic cheers.

Just as Shen Zhi was about to take a step forward, a tall boy passed by from behind. It was Jian Zhuining.

"I'm watching Jin Shixu, and no one can compete with me for it," Jian Zhuining said in a low voice, but the other three people could hear it clearly.

Shen Zhi raised his lips slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Qiao Zichen was a simple-minded person. He thought they were making a battle plan, so he said hurriedly, "Then I'll keep an eye on Yuan Jiang. He has such weak arms and legs that he definitely can't beat me."

"It's not up to you to decide who to target. The one who gets it first has the final say," Shen Zhichong tilted his eyes at Jian Zhuining, then tilted his head to look at Wen Zhao next to Jian Zhuining, "Don't you agree?"

Wen Zhao agreed with Shen Zhi very politely, "Of course, it's up to you to decide who to target."

Shen Zhi smiled, walked around Jian Zhuining who had a gloomy face, and walked onto the stage.

The pink team and the blue team were ready at the starting line. Wen Zhao stood between Jin Shixu and Jian Zhuining. Guan Yanyue looked at Wen Zhao with hatred and stood next to Jin Shixu.

On the left of Shen Zhi is his roommate Qiao Zichen, and on the right is Yuan Jiang, with Bo Qin standing next to Yuan Jiang.

"Please get ready, pink team and blue team. Any member who gets on our bubble slide will get the right to choose the team members for the fifth round. 3, 2, 1, start!"

Following the host's command, members of the pink team and the blue team climbed up the bubble slide one after another.

Qiao Zichen lingered over Yuan Jiang, while Wen Zhao and Jian Zhuining lingered over their mentor Jin Shixu. Guan Yanyue was unwilling to see Wen Zhao stay so far away from her, so she tried hard to get closer to Wen Zhao.

Shen Zhi ignored the complicated relationships among the four people beside him and climbed up carefully along the edge of the bubble slide.

The steps of the bubble slide were narrow and slippery. In order to avoid falling, Shen Zhi was forced to hold on to the upper steps with both hands and walk up slowly.

Shen Zhi wanted to get the reward of this game, he wanted the right to choose other people, although Shen Zhi could imagine that at that time no one might choose him since he was not ranked high.

However, Shen Zhi didn't want to be the chosen one this time, as if his fate was controlled by others.

However, Shen Zhi couldn't bear it anymore and turned back, lowering his voice and saying, "How long are you going to follow me?"

Bo Qin, who had been about two or three steps away from Shen Zhiyou, looked up when he heard the words, and a look of helplessness flashed across his deep eyes. "No... yes, I was afraid that you would fall, so..."

Bo Qin still didn't know why Shen Zhi was angry, and Shen Zhi refused to see him. He finally had a chance to contact Shen Zhi, but Shen Zhi was unwilling to pay attention to him.

"Don't worry about me. You should worry about yourself." Shen Zhi saw a slight panic in Bo Qin's eyes, which made his handsome and heartless face look a bit fragile and pitiful.

The more Shen Zhi looked at him, the angrier he became. Bo Qin relied on such a face to deceive him, making him mistakenly think that he was a person who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. It turned out that he was a black person.

"Xiao Zhi, will you still choose me as the Fifth Prince?" Bo Qin's voice was a little husky. He was not sure about Shen Zhi's feelings now, so he became sensitive and uneasy.

Bo Qin just raised his head and looked at him. His sharp facial features looked particularly different from Shen Zhi's top-down perspective.

Shen Zhi really wanted to scold Bo Qin. He was clearly the one who deceived him, so why did Bo Qin now appear to be the innocent victim?

Shen Zhi lightly raised his chin and gestured, "Now that you have reached the top, don't you have the right to choose people?"

Boqin's eyes trembled slightly. He took Shen Zhi's words as a hint that he could be forgiven.

"Then wait for me," Bo Qin looked at Shen Zhi steadily, as if he had made an appointment with Shen Zhi, waiting for Shen Zhi to give him a promise.

Shen Zhi was shocked by Bo Qin's overly sincere gaze. The stubborn and hot gaze made Shen Zhi's ears burn.

"You can come up first and talk later," Shen Zhi turned his head slightly to avoid Boqin's gaze and kicked Boqin's shoulder.

The thin quilt slipped and fell to the bottom of the bubble slide without any preparation.

The thin quilt was completely unable to control her body on the bubble slide. She slid down the stairs wildly, and her messy hair was covered with slippery foamy water.

Before Shen Zhi's smile could fully bloom, he saw Bo Qin quickly adjust his state, stand up at the bottom of the bubble slide, and rush up again.

Shen Zhi was startled. Boqin was not as cautious as he was when he climbed the ladder just now. He rushed up towards Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously raised his foot to kick again.

As expected, the thin quilt that was kicked in the lower abdomen by Shen Zhi slipped off again.

Shen Zhi's long eyelashes trembled, and he watched indignantly as the thin quilt rushed up again.

"Are you sick?" Shen Zhi glared at Bo Qin with gritted teeth. He knew that she would kick him down, but she still insisted on climbing her own path.

The instantaneous burst of light as he climbed the ladder made him a little breathless. He looked at Shen Zhi with dark eyes and said softly, "Then you can still kick me down."

Shen Zhi felt a knot of resentment in his chest, and because of Bo Qin's behavior, he felt even more upset.

"Then keep climbing," Shen Zhi unceremoniously kicked the thin quilt down again. This time, Shen Zhi did not sit and wait for the thin quilt, but turned around and continued to climb the bubble slide.

Yuan Jiang was so entangled by Qiao Zichen that he would be dragged to the bottom of the slide every time he was halfway up.

The four people with complicated relationships over there haven't even climbed halfway up the slide yet, they are tangled up with each other like a mess.

Currently, Shen Zhi was the only one climbing. Bo Qin, who had rushed up again, followed Shen Zhi and climbed slowly.

Shen Zhi injured his waist while practicing dancing, and every time he bent over and climbed up, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Bo Qin followed Shen Zhi in silence, like a loyal knight.

Shen Zhi paused for a moment, relaxed his sensitive waist, exhaled, and continued to climb.

Ten, nine, eight... three, two, Shen Zhiwei counted the last step for himself, but the last step was too steep. Shen Zhi's tired legs slipped, but soon stabilized.

The hand that was consciously stretched out from under the thin quilt was then put down again.

Shen Zhi gritted his teeth and almost crawled up the last step.

The thin quilt followed closely, and he lifted up the paralyzed Shen Zhi, half-knelt and held Shen Zhi in his arms, lifted the hem of his shirt at the back of his waist, frowned and looked at Shen Zhi with disapproval, "Why don't you apply the plaster?"

Shen Zhi shook his head helplessly and put his finger to his lips, "Hey, listen..."

"Let us congratulate the winner of this competition. Shen Zhi has the right to select the fifth public candidate. Let's give him a round of applause!"

Bo Qin pursed her lips, put Shen Zhi's clothes away, leaned over to hug him, and congratulated Shen Zhi in his ear: "Congratulations, you won."

Shen Zhi looked at the thin quilt with sparkling eyes, and curled the corners of his mouth. His lively expression was incredibly vivid. At this moment, Shen Zhi really overlapped with the vital young man in "Growth".

This is his victory.

"Thank you."

The number of contestants who can be selected for the fifth public performance has been determined, but the program production team has to wait until the fourth public performance to announce the elimination list before recording it together.

The program team specially organized a party for the trainees to relax.

The production team did not arrange any alcoholic beverages for this party, fearing any accidents might happen during practice. However, this party was not only for relaxation, but also a farewell to those who were leaving after the fourth public performance.

The list of eliminated contestants in the fourth public performance has not been announced, but many people still have some understanding of their performances on the spot and have an idea of ​​whether they can continue to the fifth public performance.

Many trainees secretly took out their hidden liquor collections, intending to get drunk.

"Don't care?" Bo Qin looked at the drunken trainees not far away. Shen Zhi was among them, holding his small wine glass, his face red and his eyes already blurry.

The person next to him rubbed his aching shoulders and back, "The program team also wants them to relax and take a look."

Jin Shixu turned around and asked Boqin curiously, "What did you do to offend your boyfriend to make him treat me like this?"

Bo Qin's expression was blank for a moment, her ears were burning, and she evaded the question, "He... is not my boyfriend."

Jin Shixu said "Oh" and then said, "You haven't caught up with her yet."

Boqin didn't say anything else, which Jin Shixu saw as his tacit agreement.

Jin Shixu twisted his neck. He was in pain all over. In the bubble slide game just now, Wen Zhao and Jian Zhuining seemed to treat him as some kind of trophy and were fighting for him. They were so aggressive.

Guan Yanyue, who had come to interfere, also kicked him several times unintentionally.

Jin Shixu thought that he had been keeping to his lot as a mentor in the Star Chasing Show. Apart from being Boqin's cousin and being pursued by Jian Zhuining, he had not done anything wrong.

He even knew why Wen Zhao kept pestering him today. He just wanted to dive into the mess between him and Jian Zhuining, make the water even more turbulent, and take the opportunity to rescue himself from Guan Yanyue.

After all, the love-hate entanglement between three people is more eye-catching than the separation and reunion of two people.

However, Wen Zhao did not have the brain to come up with such a brilliant and bold idea, otherwise he would not have been sucked dry by Guan Yanyue until now.

Shen Zhi, who is thirty years old and is ostracized by the company as a poor little guy, and thus has crushed himself on Bo Qin and Yuan Jiang Tou to gain a lot of fans, is the most likely person to come up with this idea.

"I'm leaving first." Bo Qin and her cousin Jin Shixu were not very cordial.

Jin Shixu was about to reprimand Boqin, but before he could finish his words, the younger one lost his patience and left for being rude. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shen Zhi, who was about to pass out drunk in someone else's arms, not far away.

Jin Shixu looked at his cousin's back as he hurried past and curled his lips silently. How could a little kid whose hair hasn't even grown out fully know what love is?

Bo Qin took the full wine glass from Shen Zhi's arms with one hand, and held the drunk Shen Zhi with the other hand, nodding to the people at the same table, "He is drunk, I will take him to rest first."

She let Shen Zhi hang in her arms with a thin quilt to give him some support.

The corners of Shen Zhi's eyes were smudged with the color of drunkenness, his eyes were covered with a layer of moist mist, his fair cheeks were also covered with a thin layer of pink, and his soft, warm skin exuded a fragrant scent.

"Brother Zhou?" Shen Zhi nestled in the thin quilt's chest, tilting his head back and trying to identify the person who was supporting him.

Bo Quilt took Shen Zhi back to the dormitory, and the bright incandescent light was suddenly turned on. The dazzling light made Shen Zhi's unclear eyes shed a few tears.

"I am Boqin," Boqin used his fingertips to wipe away the tears that fell from the corners of Shen Zhi's eyes, accidentally rubbing out a small red mark.

Shen Zhi held the face covered by the thin quilt, squinted his eyes and moved closer to verify. The close distance made their breathing entangled.

The thin quilt made her breathing tighter.

As if Shen Zhi didn't think he could see clearly enough, he sat directly on Bo Qin's legs, put his hand on the back of Bo Qin's neck, and confirmed: "Bo Qin?"

Boqin nodded, and the skin on his neck was forced to accept the moist breath emanating from the drunkard's rosy lips, and numbing shivers flowed through his veins.

After getting the answer, Shen Zhi pouted and burrowed into the thin quilt with grievance, and even cried faintly, "I hate thin quilts the most."

The thin quilt was wrapped around Shen Zhi's slender waist and she asked the question he had wanted to ask for a long time, "Why do you hate me?"

Shen Zhi said nothing, just shook his head gloomily, "I just hate it."

The thin quilt stroked Shen Zhi's back and said softly, "Didn't I let you vent your anger today? Why are you still angry?"

Bo Qin let Shen Zhi kick her down three times, but this didn't make Shen Zhi calm down.

The drunk Shen Zhi was dizzy and didn't understand what the thin quilt meant. He buried his hot face in the neck of the thin quilt and felt sleepy.

Bo Qin didn't want to let him go just like that, so she pulled him out of her arms, gently holding up Shen Zhi's chin, letting him look at her, "Like me, okay?"

Shen Zhi's eyes were unfocused, and he looked dazedly at the thin quilt in front of him with a serious expression.

Bo Qin repeated in a low voice again: "Can you like me?"

Shen Zhi raised his limp arms, hugged the thin quilt, pinched his chin with his hands, and shook his head.

The thin quilt's heart felt like it was soaked in bubble water, sizzling and swollen, "Why?"

Shen Zhi pricked up his little head and said righteously: "Idols can't fall in love!"

Although Bo Qin had not drunk any alcohol, he stubbornly argued with Shen Zhi like a drunkard, "We can talk about it."

Shen Zhi is also very determined. He was born to be an idol, and no one knows how to be an idol better than him.

How can this person say that idols can fall in love? This is wrong!

"No, agents, fans, companies..." Shen Zhi counted on his fingers and Quilt, "They all told me that idols can't fall in love."

Bo Qin held Shen Zhi's soft hand and said affirmatively, "We can talk."

Shen Zhi said that the quilt was too thin and he just shook his head, "No one said that idols can fall in love..."

"Someone said," Bo Qin said confidently without any guilt, "The radio and television station said that idols can fall in love."

Shen Zhi was stunned for a moment, and his drunken little brain began to work frantically.

Radio and Television? Radio and Television?

If it says we can talk, then we can talk. There is nothing bigger than it.

Shen Zhi tilted his head and replied vaguely, "That can be discussed."

The corners of Bo Qin's mouth curved gently, and he lowered his head to coax her: "Then you tell me, I like Bo Qin."

Shen Zhi looked at the person in front of him in confusion. It was such a strange request.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you lie to him.

Shen Zhi's beautiful eyes looked at the thin quilt, and the corners of her soft lips curved up, as if to sweeten people's hearts, "I like thin quilts."

The thin syrup seemed to flow from Shen Zhi's mouth into Bo Qin's heart, and Bo Qin's eyes were filled with a heat that he himself could not detect.

"Later."

Shen Zhi blinked and said softly, "I like thin quilts."

"Besides," the thin quilt touched Shen Zhi's dense and long eyelashes lovingly, causing them to tremble continuously.

Shen Zhi was a little unhappy. Why did this person keep making him say that he was so tired?

"Say it again, okay? I want to hear it," the thin quilt's voice was low, like a plea.

Shen Zhi made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted into Bo Qin's ears: "I love Bo Qin so much! Okay!"

Bo Qin could no longer hold back and locked him tightly in his arms again. His chest vibrated with joy and he tilted his head to kiss Shen Zhi's hair. "Be good."