After Song Zhe's group sang "Glory", the number of votes grew wildly, and the number of votes was chased by Lu Xu.
Sitting in the audience, Li Haichao couldn't help laughing after seeing the number of votes. He turned his head and smiled provocatively at Bai Ze not far away, with a triumphant smile in his eyes as if he had won.
"The villain is determined!" Seeing Li Haichao's expression, Old Shi felt that he was going to run away every minute, and then looked at the number of votes, always worried, "Mr. Bai, are we really not taking action?"
"Don't worry about it." Bai Ze didn't even look at Li Haichao, and only looked at Lu Xu on the stage. "He doesn't even know how good Lu Xu is."
At the same time, netizens are also discussing changes in the number of votes.
Seeing that Song Zhe's votes were approaching Lu Xu step by step, Lu Xu's fans couldn't sit still and began to organize voting in a tacit understanding.
[@跟风大侠: Don’t wait, everyone, take action and vote for Xu Zai! ! ! 】
[@五岁那年我八月: We are the only ones who are Xuzai, and we are guarding our Xuzai, rushing! 】
When Lu Xu fans were busy voting, many passerby fans and fans of previously eliminated players were also arguing for Lu Xu.
[@当个坏人: I think the talent show should be fair at least, and what we need is the steadfast game. No matter what, Lu Xu can't lose tonight! 】
Lu Xu himself doesn't care about the rankings, he just thinks that he will be done after recording the show.
But as soon as he got off the stage and came backstage, I saw many people hesitating to speak and then stopped looking at him. Although they have no intention of picking up their mobile phones to check the number of votes, they will inevitably be mentioned.
"Brother Xu..." Xu Haoming had a lot of votes, but he always felt strange when he heard something.
They stand on the stage for their dreams, and the competition in the draft game itself is a kind of joy. For him, he would rather enjoy a sweet and hearty game, even if he loses, it is better than unfair competition.
For these three months, Xu Hao had eaten and lived with Lu Xu, and Xu Hao had regarded Lu Xu as his good friend and brother tomorrow morning.
He doesn't care whatsoever, but Song Zhe is now vying for c position with Song Zhe.
One of them is his captain and his brother, and the other is a brother who has not known each other for a long time but sincerely admires him. If it is really unpleasant because of this, he will also be in a dilemma in the middle.
Lu Xu sang "Starfall" on stage, and they were all moved by listening to it in the background.
Seeing Lu Xu come down, Xu Haoming actually had a lot to say to him, but when Lu Xu really looked at him, Xu Haoming felt inexplicably guilty and didn't know what to say for a while.
"Play well, you can talk about it after the game is over." When he was in a dilemma, Lu Xu's arm suddenly fell on his shoulder, and his tone was friendly and natural.
He knew that the number of votes might have been tampered with, but Lu Xu didn't seem to mind at all.
Xu Haoming thought that Lu Xu would feel a little bit grudge or resentment in his heart, thinking that he would be considerate no matter what his attitude, but he didn't expect Lu Xu to be so calm from beginning to end.
When he was in a complicated mood, Lu Xu spoke again: "Okay, you are here to enjoy the game. The big stage is the biggest, and it's over."
"Brother Xu is right, you're done!"
When the others heard this, they couldn't help but echo. They all felt nervous in the finals, but when they saw Lu Xu's calm and calm appearance, they suddenly felt nervous.
I've come to today's step, and I'm done!
The atmosphere of the entire team was mobilized in an instant. Everyone was full of heads to enjoy the stage, but the others were no longer important.
Song Zhe himself felt complicated and didn't know how to face Lu Xu.
In the end, the person who should be the most uncomfortable was the one who was the most irritable. Song Zhe only felt that Lu Xu was radiant and radiant from the inside out.
Perceiving his realization, Lu Xu turned his head to look at Song Zhe, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said "Come on."
Song Zhe was taken aback for a moment, then inexplicably relieved, he didn't think about it any more, and he nodded his head: "Come on together!"
The game is still going on, and the voting deadline is approaching soon, and the atmosphere is gradually heating up.
"Now there are still 30 minutes before the voting channel closes. The audience sitting in front of the TV takes the time to vote for the contestants you like!" A countdown page appeared on the big screen, and the trainees entered the dance Competition stage.
From a hundred people in the beginning to 22 now, God knows how difficult they have been along the way.
Everyone wants to be a unique existence, but there is only one c-bit. Like this one-minute personal dance show, perhaps it is the highlight of their lives.
Three months is enough to change a person, and it is also enough to make a person.
There are starting kings like Lu Xu and Song Zhe who shine all the way, and there are inspirational funds like Yao Yulong, who are initially rated Class D and are now in the 22nd place—regardless of the starting point, everyone has given their own money. biggest effort.
Seeing the trainees sweating on the stage to their heart's content, the audience in the audience was unavoidably moved. It seemed that the tears were low, and he cried on the spot.
The camera swept across the auditorium, and suddenly stopped on a person.
The first reaction to everyone felt that this person was a bit familiar, but when they returned to their senses, they realized that it was Fan Zeng.
As the original director and producer of "The Birth of an Idol", this program can be said to be planned by him alone. He was originally the person sitting in the director's position, but a sudden myocardial infarction changed everything.
However, Fan Zeng is not too regretful, more fortunate.
Although passive suspension of work was not his original intention, it was also because he had walked on the death line so that he was exposed to the essence of life.
Fan Zeng was also relieved to see that the trainees he selected grew up to what they are today.
Especially when he heard Lu Xu's group singing "Star Fall", Fan Zeng couldn't help squeezing the hand of his wife next to him. Although Lu Xu's spare no effort to promote death seems to be no longer terrible, but if possible, Fan Zeng still wants to spend more time with his family.
With Fan Zeng's lens, everyone can't help feeling a little bit more, and they are even more grateful for this stage.
Lu Xu stood on the stage, enjoying his solo time.
Three months is not very long for him, but those experiences are rare and unique.
Taking into account Lu Xu's appearance advantages, the dance teacher originally suggested that he do a solo dance with bright colors. Lu Xu is handsome, casually put on a colorful costume to stand on stage, the light on him is the focus.
The other trainees are all sunshine of youth, in line with the theme of the new idol.
However, Lu Xu smiled and shook his head, choosing a dark-style performance by himself.
When Lu Xu was standing on the stage in a dark blue suit, the fans in the audience could not help but began to scream.
Lu Xu's skin is cold and pale, and he smiles as a sunny boy. When he is not smiling, he is a little more cold but with a sense of luxury.
"You are a light in the dark night, leading me to death gladly..."
"I would like to be with you, sinking and wandering in endless death..."
"Eros listens to me singing, death dances with me..."
When the familiar melody sounded, everyone was surprised that what Lu Xu danced was actually "A Praise to the Death".
The teenagers on the stage were abstinent and cold, but they had fatal appeal.
He was standing on the stage, singing death with that beautiful face that looked like a dream. He is like an elegant gentleman, smiling and issuing death invitations to everyone who looks at him.
[@陆煦's Mimei Wife: Damn it! My cub, are you on the bar with death hhh but if you are with Xu cub, I can, I am willing! 】
[@大脚罗莉爱库里: Ah ah ah ah suit killing is killing me. I think I understand, Lu Xu was sent by the local government to take my life. This heart-hearted arsonist wanted to murder me with his prosperous beauty]
[@一个小星星: My god, Brother Xu is really dedicated and is a role model for us all to learn from! ! ! 】
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id "a little satellite" is a newly registered account with no fans or personal information, and comments are not good, even if someone sees his comments, they will be swept away and will not be taken in their hearts.
No one would think about self-heating, why would he say that Lu Xu is dedicated.
Wei Xingshuo had just finished serving a client and was going back to the department for a meeting. He watched the live broadcast of "The Birth of an Idol" with his mobile phone, and occasionally participated in discussions online to vote for Lu Xu to call.
Although there were people in their southwest that were not very friendly with Lu Xu, it had nothing to do with Wei Xingshuo.
As the youngest member of the Southwest, Wei Xingshuo's greatest pursuit is to improve his personal business ability and strive to improve the performance of the Southwest.
Lu Xu, as the god of death with the highest performance, naturally has merits.
With this thought, Wei Xingshuo felt sympathy for Lu Xu. Seeing him participating in the draft, I didn't forget the propaganda song, and I couldn't help feeling that-with this professional spirit, his performance is well deserved!
"What is Xiao Shuo looking at so attentively?" When a colleague walked in, seeing Wei Xingshuo giggling with his mobile phone, he couldn't help but leaned over.
"I see Brother Xu dancing!" Wei Xingshuo didn't think much, and let him watch it generously, and didn't forget to pull people to vote for Lu Xu.
The Southwest and the East have similar performance rankings and are considered competitors.
Everyone's perception of Lu Xu is a bit complicated. On the one hand, they want to surpass him, and on the other hand, they have to admire his ability.
They were also members of the Death Department. Seeing Lu Xu singing their songs on stage, even the Southwest Death Department felt a little proud. Look, their Death Department is capable, and human beings don't want to escape their charm in this life, whether they live or die.
With this sense of enthusiasm, Wei Xingshuo really pulled a few people to vote for Lu Xu.
As soon as Peng Hanfei entered the door, he saw the scene of colleagues gathering together and laughing, and Lu Xu's name was mentioned from time to time in the conversation.
"All of you are quite idle, no wonder our department's performance is not improving."
When Wei Xingshuo heard this, he didn't need to raise his head to know who was talking, but he didn't bother to bother to vote for Lu Xu silently.
The more he ignored Peng Hanfei, the more he felt that the youngest didn’t put himself in his eyes, and he shook it over at the moment. As a result, he saw the voting page at a glance and couldn’t help but sneered: “No, you are also doing such boring things. Basically. No need, Lu Xu can't be the number one anyway."
"How could it not be possible, Brother Xu has occupied the c position since he started participating in the show."
"Heh." Lu Xu is so hot in the yin and yang circles, Peng Hanfei naturally knows his achievements. Originally, I felt mad, and felt depressed when he thought that he might make his c-bit debut inexplicably.
However, the number of human votes ranked second grew by leaps and bounds. Seeing that there was a possibility of surpassing Lu Xu, Peng Hanfei couldn't help being in a good mood.
"What kind of c person, if he can be c person, I will go backwards."
Wei Xingshuo shrugged, pursed his lips and smiled: "Brother Fei, you don't have to fight like this, isn't it good for everyone to get along with each other in peace?"
"Who is the colleague from the Eastern District?" Peng Hanfei flat his mouth, just waiting to see Lu Xu being dragged from the first position.
On the other side, Lu Xu's performance is nearing its end.
In fact, he didn't really use too many tricks for the solo dance. Instead, he presented a gesture of death inviting customers to death.
The more difficult it is to approach, the more dangerous it is, the more people can't help being attracted and want to approach.
After a dance ended, the audience started screaming like crazy—
[Vote to vote, what counts for you to vote for your life. 】
After the guest performance, the number of backstage votes of the program group was also counted.
In a blink of an eye, it was the moment to announce the ranking of the group, and everyone was excited.
As one of the most famous mentors, Ji Xiunian stood on the stage with Liang Da and announced the final group list.
"First of all, what I want to announce is the 11th place..."
Although the eleventh place is not absolutely high, at least it would be great to make a debut.
The 22 trainees were nervous when standing on the stage, holding their breath and waiting for Ji Xiunian to say the name.
Ji Xiunian's gaze flicked across the faces of the 22 people, thinking of their nervousness now, and he didn't sell it off. After a while, his gaze fell on Yao Yulong, and then he called out his name in his incredible gaze: "Yao Yulong, congratulations!"
"Ah, ah!" The people surrounded or congratulations or envy, not to be greatly reacted with Yao Yulong.
It was Yao Yulong who was dumbfounded. Hearing his name, he couldn't help but ask: "Is it really me?"
"It's you, you're you!" Xu Lele pushed him out with a smile, not forgetting to say congratulations.
Ji Xiunian looked at Yao Yulong, who was crying with red eyes, with a gentle smile on his mouth.
The list of groups continues to be announced, and the rest are more nervous than before—
"Han Tianyu..."
"Xu Lele..."
"Xu Haoming..."
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As time passed by, the first nine members have been announced, and the rest is the first and second have not been announced.
The situation at this time is already clear, the first and the second must have occurred between Song Zhe and Lu Xu.
But no one knows who will make his c debut.
The temperature on the scene is gradually rising, and almost everyone is waiting for Ji Xiunian to announce the final result.
Li Haichao in the audience leaned forward and glanced at Bai Ze over there, with a triumphant smile on his face.
"No, his appearance makes me feel ominous..." Old Shi frowned, not wanting Lu Xu to lose.
Bai Ze was still very calm, just waiting quietly for the result.
Ji Xiunian ignored other people's gazes, just glanced at the result, then looked up. Under everyone's gaze, he first glanced at Lu Xu, and then gently called his name: "Lu Xu, congratulations on your debut in c."