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Chapter 32(2/3)

He said as he looked at Yan Zhi, Huo Cheng and others: "You'd better not cook."

Too dangerous.

Huo Cheng said: "Don't worry about us anymore, concentrate on your business."

Hu Ying asked deliberately: "What are you going to do?"

Duan Yihua immediately coughed.

Hu Ying just smiled while drinking water.

Unexpectedly, Zhai Xingchen said directly: "I have a performance for the final exam tonight, and it will probably be past nine o'clock when it ends."

Because the program team asked them to keep it confidential, after Zhai Xingchen said this, Hu Ying was afraid that the surprise would be leaked in advance, so she did not continue to ask.

"Do you need to buy the pot at home again?" Hu Ying asked in another question.

Zhai Xingchen said: "I'll buy it tomorrow. I'll basically have a holiday starting tomorrow, and I have plenty of free time."

"Are you going to the supermarket? Let's go together." Duan Yihua said.

Hu Ying immediately looked at Duan Yihua.

Duan Yihua looked at Zhai Xingchen and said, "I just happened to go to the supermarket to buy something."

Hu Ying looked at Zhai Xingchen, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

It seems that his assist last night was very effective.

Duan Yihua has started to act!!

His heart beat faster, but he seemed to be happy for Zhai Xingchen, but he was a little disappointed.

When a good friend is in love, he will spend less time with him, and losing is also a natural habit.

Hu Ying thought.

Yan Zhi and Huo Cheng's mood became even more complicated.

Yan Zhixiang, as expected, everyone is about to start taking action!

Among the eight of them, Duan Yihua's status is actually similar to that of Lin Qingning. She is the kind with a weak sense of existence and a more moderate personality.

But he has received text messages from Zhai Xingchen, so it is actually very dangerous.

For him and Huo Cheng, there are now three rivals in love!

At this moment, Pei Xu, who had finished taking a shower, walked over and sat down at the dining table.

Everyone had their own thoughts and went out one after another.

It was a long day for the program team and for netizens.

Huo Cheng was not discouraged. He continued to learn how to cook in his spare time today.

He is born with a sense of impetus, not afraid of hardship, nor is he afraid of failure.

Yan Zhi went to the flower shop to order a handful of pink stars.

He felt that Zhai Xingchen seemed to prefer pink.

The salon stage of Zhongwu is performed almost every week and is open to the outside world. However, the most grand year is the two final performances in July and January.

It was less than six o'clock, and the audience, which was usually unsatisfied, was full.

There are eight positions in the middle of the first row of the audience seats.

Xiao Zhou opened a milk tea shop next to Zhongwu. At seven o'clock, it was time for a long queue outside the milk tea shop. Suddenly, a burst of exclamations came from the crowd. Xiao Zhou turned his head and saw a row of luxury cars parked outside Zhongwu's gate one after another.

"Wow, Rolls-Royce Phantom, it's nearly ten million, this car, fuck it."

"Maybach, Porsche, Audi, Lamborghini, Ferrari! One, two, three, four, five, six...what is our school going to do to hold a luxury car exhibition?"

“These are the latest models in the past two years.”

The staff of the program team asked Guo Bing nervously: "Is it too high-profile for us?"

Guo Bing said: "Isn't our main focus this season of the wealthy family love variety show? Is so many top rich second generations worthy of the audience if they are not generous?"

The boys were not moved when they saw the luxury car. Many people picked up their mobile phones to take pictures. As the cars stopped, people came out of the luxury car one after another.

Under the golden street lights and the hazy night, the girls next to them also exclaimed.

Because everyone who got off the luxury car was full of long legs, fair skin, beautiful appearance, and handsome handsome guys who looked very rich!

Live online broadcast barrage dominates the screen: [My sixth brother!]

【The beauty Hu is so beautiful!】

[Fuck Pei Xu, you're so handsome today, I can forgive his bad face.]

[Is the tallest one Huo Cheng? Oh oh, Brother Huo is still so manly, Mars CP fans scream!]

【My God, each one looks so beautiful, right? I can both!】

Wen Nuo glanced at the crowd and was nervously bound. Hu Ying walked in with his shoulders, as if he was carrying a camera and following them.

A group of seven people, together with their respective filming scenes and other staff members, a total of nearly twenty people walked towards the salon stage where they danced.

The road leading to the salon stage was darker, Yan Zhi pursed his lips and looked even more solemn.

After tonight, I really don’t know how many rivals he wants to add.

Huo Cheng is really not a problem in the future. The most terrifying thing may be the Red Party.

He looked at Hu Ying and the others. Tonight, everyone was wearing a loose thin suit, but there were suits and shorts underneath, revealing their fair and even-length calves. Duan Yihua was abnormal. People who liked to wear formal shirts on weekdays wore sweatshirts and baseball caps today, and they looked much younger.

Huo Cheng was quite excited, turned his head to look at Zhongwu's campus and said, "Have you arrived yet? Their school is so big."

"You are a senior, and you are embarrassed to say that other people's school is old." Hu Ying complained, "Don't you have to ride a bike in your school?"

Huo Cheng smiled when he heard this.

He wore a white shirt today, a man who was so rough on weekdays, looked a little more noble today, and it can be seen that he had been dressed up carefully.

Everyone wears a formal and casual dress, with the right amount of attention.

Only Duan Yihua's abnormal behavior revealed his secrets.

The weather today was not good, a little gloomy, and the night seemed to be filled with mist. As the salon stage got closer, the music inside came through the night.

"Did you hear what song they played?" Hu Ying paused, then looked at Wen No. 1 and the others.

Everyone listened carefully, and heard the misty songs from the night wind, singing:

[I pray for a transparent heart and tears.]

"The Brightest Star in the Night Sky"!" Wen Nuo shouted.

Hu Ying smiled and said, "This is too appropriate. Is it the program team or the school? It's just tailor-made for Xingchen."

The clear and loud song of the escape plan echoed around the salon stage. This song is magical, and the tone and lyrics are not sad, but every time people hear it in the dark, they will be inexplicably melancholy and moved.

There are no stars in the sky tonight, but there is one on the ground, but it is still the most dazzling one.

This is not the first time Zhai Xingchen has participated in the final performance, but he feels that he is particularly valued this year.

Not only was the famous teacher in their institute who put on makeup, but his dance clothes were replaced with a new set, and a large group of people with a messy backstage came to inspect the school leaders and also came to encourage him.

Zhai Xingchen guessed what was going on.

It is probably the program team is going to film the material today.

The person in charge of their dance was Mr. Zou from their institute. Mr. Zou said to Zhai Xingchen: "Don't be nervous, just perform normally according to your normal level during rehearsals."

The people in the program team said that they hoped they would not tell Zhai Xingchen, so as not to be too nervous and affect his performance. However, Teacher Zou felt that this was a rare opportunity for Zhai Xingchen.

There are so many students in their dance academy every year, except for two or three lucky points that can get out of their grades, most of them will be unknown. Being able to go to satellite TV stations is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and you can't miss it if you beat them to death.

So she hinted to Zhai Xingchen and said, "As long as you perform well tonight, your future journey will be smooth."

Zhai Xingchen nodded, turned his head to look at the mirror next to him. In the mirror, he was wearing a white robe and a red gauze dress as thin as a cicada's wing. A golden mask was hanging around his neck. He was wearing a Hanfu, but he did not wear a wig cover. His black and soft hair, fair and small face, modern and ancient charms were all combined, with only the corners of his eyes, his ink eyebrows raised, and he looked slanted to charm all living beings.

A commotion suddenly broke out in the noisy audience. Everyone looked at the entrance and saw a series of handsome guys coming in with the camera.

Someone in the audience immediately grabbed the roommate's arm excitedly: "Ahhhhhh, I've really come to our school to record!"

"What, what?"

""Red and Blue Signal", my sister just sent a WeChat message saying that they came to our school to record it. I thought I was joking! Look, Yan Zhi! The one wearing glasses is my boyfriend's idol! No, no, I have to call my boyfriend over quickly."

But it was too late, because with Yan Zhi and others entering, a large number of students had already chased after him. The already full audience was crowded with people, and the aisle was full.

However, the live broadcast scene turned to the stage at this time. On the empty stage, there was only a headlight illuminating, and the curtain was filled with a golden warm light.

Barrage:

【How to point the camera at the stage?】

【I want to see handsome guys!!】

[We won't be able to watch the performance today, right?]

[Who will the guests come on stage?]
To be continued...
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