Chapter 109 The second ranking is released
"Qingyu, should we go together to see Xiaojun off?"
There was a gentle knock on the door of dormitory 122, and Sun Lele stuck half of his head in.
Xie Qingyu closed the exercise book in his hand and nodded slightly: "Okay."
Although we didn't have much interaction after the first public performance, we had fought side by side after all, so this friendship is still worth cherishing.
At this time, the second round of recording had ended. Zhu Xiaojun ranked 36th and failed to advance. The last qualifying spot went to Fan Niu Niu.
As for this contestant, Xie Qingyu truly felt that he had some mystical qualities.
He almost passed the first round of ranking, and then in the second public stage, he chose the most suitable one at the end. Then came the second round of ranking, and he even made it to the third public with the last qualifying spot.
In the corridor, Qian Song hurried over, his hair on his forehead still stained with beads of sweat: "No need to go, he has already taken the first bus."
There were faint water stains on the cuffs, as if he had just experienced a hasty farewell.
The program team sent the contestants away in several groups of cars, and Zhu Xiaojun was obviously on the earliest one.
Sun Lele was speechless and grumbled dissatisfiedly, "What kind of person is this? This is so mean."
I still remember that when Yigong joined the team, he was the one who was most dissatisfied and showed it most obviously.
Feeling the teasing gazes from Xie Qingyu and Qian Song, Sun Lele said awkwardly, "That's right. You left without even saying hello. How rude!!!"
He really hated Zhu Xiaojun at first, but after all, they had worked together for so long and paid so much, and they got along pretty well later on, so he should at least let her know.
But he didn't care at all. His teammates in the second public performance who blamed everything on him at least said goodbye to him properly and gave him their blessings.
Qian Song sighed softly and looked out the window: "He...maybe he's embarrassed."
Remembering Zhu Xiaojun's tearful words before getting on the bus, Qian Song lowered his voice and said, "He said he was sorry for dragging everyone into his fantasy world. He finally understands that being right is more important than being chosen... He also wishes everyone the best of luck and success in the upcoming shows. He'll cheer us on!"
In fact, after the first public performance was broadcast, Zhu Xiaojun received a lot of criticism online.
Since all the players have backup phones, how could they not be aware of the network trends?
However, it did make him realize how inappropriate his actions were at the time. He made choices on his own without the ability to bear the consequences, which was very wrong.
"And then..."
Qian Song paused, glanced at the other people in dormitory 122, hesitated for a moment, and asked Sun Lele to go and inform Bai Lang and Huang Ke that they didn't need to go to see him off.
Then he pulled Xie Qingyu out of the dormitory alone, to a deserted corner of the corridor, and said, "He also asked me to say sorry to you in particular. I failed your expectations!"
It was difficult for him to say this, after all, the first public was just beginning and everyone was unfamiliar with each other, so they were mostly planning and considering themselves.
Zhu Xiaojun was clearly the team leader and the one who brought them together, but he failed to fulfill his duties.
Only Xie Qingyu, the youngest, led the team to rush forward from beginning to end, and was even exhausted to the point of falling ill.
Even when Zhu Xiaojun performed poorly during that period, he was the one who took care of him the most, and he could quickly detect even some subtle emotions.
It can be said that Zhu Xiaojun took on the position of captain and completely took on the responsibility.
He could understand why Zhu Xiaojun asked him to convey the message privately. Maybe he felt that he had performed so badly on the second public performance and felt really sorry for Xie Qingyu's painstaking teachings.
Xie Qingyu was slightly startled, then shook his head and laughed.
"Is that so..." His voice was so soft as a sigh.
I never helped Zhu Xiaojun in order to be appreciated, just like I won't regret this absent farewell now.
The stage has always been cruel, and some truths are destined to be understood only after you fall down yourself.
When Xie Qingyu returned to the dormitory, he didn't know that a lively "public trial" was taking place inside.
"Hahahaha, Xiu'er, didn't I tell you not to clean up too early?"
Ding Zai sat cross-legged on Liu Xiu's bed, still dangling the luggage strap he had just untied in his hand. "Aren't you tired of taking things out one by one now?"
Wei Liangchen leaned against the wardrobe, twirling Liu Xiu's toiletry bag with his fingertips: "The consequence of saying parting words too early is..."
He dragged out his tone and deliberately bent down to glance at Liu Xiu's red face, "The one who didn't leave in the end was the most embarrassed~"
The gloating in his tone could not be hidden, and he had obviously come out of the shadow of the ranking drop.
Liu Xiu rushed out of the encirclement and faced Gu Qi who was sitting next to him. This couldn't be so childish.
But no matter what, Gu Qie would have to live up to the verdict given by this 'fortune teller'.
He just spread out his hands and looked around, not looking at Liu Xiu. Then he said leisurely:
"I'm not like you guys who are steadily advancing."
He dragged out each word in a strange tone, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was imitating Liu Xiu's own sarcastic words.
"Hahahaha!" Ding Zai and Wei Liangchen laughed so hard that they fell down, and gave Gu Liang an air palm from a distance.
Wei Ran, who had been sitting quietly listening to their conversation, was suddenly looked at by three people with expectant encouragement. After hesitating for a long time, he uttered, "Well... you still can't turn into a flying monkey."
It was at this moment that Xie Qingyu pushed the door open and walked in. Liu Xiuru rushed over like a savior and almost tripped over her own slippers.
Now only he can control these "living devils" who are determined to peel off his face and use it as a blanket to step on.
Xie Qingyu raised an eyebrow and looked at Liu Xiu who was hiding behind him, then looked around at the people in the dormitory who had different expressions: "What's wrong?"
Gu Yan straightened his cuffs without changing his expression: "We are 'comforting' contestant Liu Xiu." He even deliberately emphasized the word "comforting".
"Right, right, right!" Ding Zai's eyes rolled around, and he quickly slid to his knees on the ground, pounding his chest exaggeratedly: "Xiu'er! I can't bear to leave you!"
The voice was filled with exaggerated tears, "Don't say you want to leave us anymore, my heart is about to break into QR codes, sob."
Wei Liangchen was caught by Xie Qingyu's gaze and immediately turned away guiltily.
He blinked hard - oh no, he usually relies on eye drops when filming, and now he really can't squeeze out any tears.
No matter! He simply threw himself onto Liu Xiu's bed, hugging the quilt and howling: "Yes, Xiu Xiu! How can I live without you? Ahh ...
Liu Xiu was so angry that his face turned blue and his fingers were shaking.
Wei Ran looked at him, then at the others who were acting like drama queens, and unconsciously added in a low voice: "But... he wasn't eliminated. Even if he was eliminated... it doesn't mean..." After a moment's hesitation, "He's gone."
This truth was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Liu Xiu held his forehead and felt his vision go dark - there was indeed a serious lack of normal people in this dormitory!
Xie Qingyu watched this farce, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
He stepped aside to make way and made a 'please' gesture to Liu Xiu: "It's still not too late to run now."
"No, no, no, Xiu'er, don't go, don't go..." Ding pounced and hugged Liu Xiu's thighs, hanging on them like a koala, and rubbed his face against them exaggeratedly, "If it weren't for you, whose instant noodles would I eat in the middle of the night!"
"So—you were the one who stole my instant noodles!!!!!! You thief Ding!!!"
He said that the amount didn’t seem right, because that was the food he had stored that he couldn’t bear to eat even after just looking at it every day!!!
“Hahahahahahahahaha!”
The whole dormitory erupted in deafening laughter again, and even the contestants passing by in the corridor couldn't help but look out.
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