Master Grim Reaper Makes His Debut in Center Position

Chapter 95

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The recording tempo of today's show is obviously faster than before.

Although everyone didn't talk too much about it, they all knew that because Qu Dehui, many people on the Internet were talking about their programs.

Although it is not a boycott, it is because it is not a good thing in the end.

At first everyone was in a mess, but Ji Xiunian's words made them firm their belief: "You are here to realize your dreams, to let everyone see you, and to give youth the best summer. Nothing. If it can hinder you, the only thing you have to do is to bury your head and practice hard, stand on the stage and use your strength to tell everyone what kind of person you are!"

No matter what Qu Dehui or how the program group is affected, as long as they perform well enough, everyone loves the idol itself.

Xu Lele and the others clapped nearby, and Lu Xu nodded without noticing it.

I have to say that Ji Xiunian usually looks like a taciturn person, but there is an inexplicable power in him that can make people settle down.

"Brother Nian is really so handsome." Xu Lele, like a chicken blood today, can repeat a turn dozens of times, just to find the best angle.

They have different physiques from Lu Xu, even if they are young, they are still humans. After jumping down for ten hours in a row, everyone was sweating profusely and their faces were a little pale.

After the last time was over, the members of Lu Xu's team were like rag dolls whose souls had been removed, collapsing tacitly and watching the ceiling panting for breath, their movements were neat and uniform.

Seeing that Lu Xu still didn't change his face, several team members found it very incredible.

"Brother Xu, aren't you tired?"

"Yes, you have more moves in the C position, so you don't feel tired at all."

"People are more than popular, I'm really convinced by the physical strength of Brother Xu."

"It's okay." Lu Xu sat on the ground, twisting a bottle of water to drink. When the head is raised, the neck line is obvious, and the beautiful jaw line and Adam's apple are all in a glance.

After the same day of training, some of them are like salted fish out of the water, and Lu Xu has always been bright and beautiful. This comparison is simply cruel.

"Brother Xu, aren't you really immortal? Why don't you even drink water like you are shooting a commercial, handsome foul..." Xu Lele didn't want to move, lying on the floor facing Lu Xu madly brushing colorful rainbow farts.

Lu Xu raised his eyebrows. Seeing that they hadn't recovered one by one, he couldn't help asking: "If you are so tired, why do you still work so hard? Moderate training should be fine."

"How do you do it!" Yao Yulong, who was paralyzed on the ground, suddenly said, "I finally had such a chance to fight for my dream. Of course, I have to do my best! If I was on this stage for the performance tomorrow The last time I performed, then I definitely hope to show off my best without regrets."

Xu Lele also nodded: "Yes, I think so too. I have been training for so many years and have always been in reserve. It is so hard to have such a chance, of course I should cherish it."

Several other people nodded one after another, and you said every bit of what you were doing as a trainee.

There are many young people with star dreams, even if they are lucky enough to become trainees, it is only the first step in the long march.

They will spend several years or even ten years in the circle, but the top position is so small, very few can make their debut.

It's not terrible to be in the first place for ten years. The most terrifying thing is that youth has passed, but they still can't see the end for nothing.

"So it's already very happy to have the opportunity to stand on the stage and let everyone see us." Yao Yulong smiled a little shyly, "I didn't expect that I would have nearly a million votes. I never thought I could be So many people like it, but suddenly it feels worthwhile."

Because of the kneeling motion, Yao Yulong's legs are full of blue and purple, but he doesn't care about this at all, just smiles contentedly.

This smile was too pure. Lu Xu couldn't help but stunned. He didn't know why, and suddenly asked: "If this show is stopped because of external forces, what will happen to you..."

"Bah baah baah!!!"

"Brother Xu, don't talk nonsense, childish words are unscrupulous!"

Before he finished speaking, the others began to forcibly interrupt him, obviously not wanting such a thing to happen.

Lu Xu surrendered: "Okay, okay, when I didn't ask."

Just when he thought it was the past, Xu Lele suddenly said: "If it is possible, I hope that this kind of thing will never happen. Life is long but youth is short. This may be our only chance."

"Yes, only one struggle in a lifetime."

"Hee hee, fortunately I met you guys, brothers!"

When Lu Xu saw them encouraging each other, his eyes darkened a bit.

In fact, he doesn't have much feelings for "The Birth of Idol", just as a bridge to complete the task.

For him, it doesn't matter who dies, even if the show stops.

But for others, this is clearly not the case.

For the first time in his life, Lu Xu suddenly felt that if the task was finished later, it seemed that it would be fine.

He lowered his eyes and smiled, and then left the practice room, just when Fan Zengxing hurried out of the practice room of the vocal group.

"Brother Fan."

Fan Zeng turned his head when he heard the movement and saw that Lu Xu smiled immediately: "Xiao Xu, haven't you gone to rest?"

"Everyone is rehearsing together so far, so I'm ready to go back." Lu Xu said, thinking of Qu Dehui's affairs and couldn't help asking, "Fan, is the vocal group still looking for a tutor?"

"I'm not looking for it." Fan Zeng sighed, a little helpless and a little grateful, "Qu Dehui happened too suddenly, the show is half recorded, and there is no time to find someone else. Fortunately, your senior sister Manman is awesome. It’s hard for her to be able to support the audience alone."

In the beginning, Fan Zeng didn't actually have much hope for Yu Manman. Everyone knows that Yu Manman is a sweet song, but I have never seen her in a variety show and don't think she will have any variety show feeling.

To put it simply, Yu Manman is so good-looking, it is easy for people to ignore her strength just by looking at her appearance.

Fan Zeng started to have the same thoughts as others, and invited Yu Manman to come to a large extent because of her enthusiasm.

However, only now did he realize that he was terribly wrong.

Fortunately, even if it was wrong, their program was recorded smoothly.

"Xiaoxu, I really thank your boss for training you and training your senior sister." Bai Ze is really good. Although he brought three artists in total, all of them are fine products. Now two of them have come to their show. To a certain extent, Fan Zeng owes favor to him.

"When I have time, I will invite Bai Ze and you to eat together. This time is really hard for you..." Fan Zeng said that he was going to be busy again, his eyes full of fatigue.

I still remember that Fan Zeng's complexion was pretty good when the show first started recording. Although he was a little puffy, he looked sturdy.

It’s just that recently, staying up late and working overtime for a long time, and the program group has encountered a lot of pressure, and the whole person has seen a lot of vicissitudes.

Not to mention the upward trend of the hairline, the face has become thinner, and the eyes are full of red blood.

Seeing the faint black mist appearing on his body, Lu Xu still asked: "Fan Ge, have you had a physical examination recently?"

"Hey?" Fan Zeng didn't expect Lu Xu to ask this suddenly, and shook his head indifferently, "No, there is no time. When I have time together later, I will make a full set."

"It's better not to wait for this. I don't think you look very good lately." Lu Xu is not the kind of person who interferes with other people's lifespans, but thinking of Xu Lele and others in the practice room, he reminded Fan Zeng again.

What he said is not very good, if he is small-minded, he may turn his face on the spot.

However, Fan Zeng had a big heart. He just yawned and rubbed his face after listening to his words: "Yes, I also feel that I have experienced a lot of vicissitudes. Sometimes my heart beats prematurely, so I am worried about sudden death. Hahaha. When I stand in front of my daughter-in-law, it’s not like my husband looks like an old father. Hey, hey, Xiaoxu, I won’t tell you anymore. I’ll go to bed early after finishing the work today. Thank you for your concern.”

Fan Zeng waved his hand and went to the director's room. Lu Xu stared at his back in silence.

Humans are actually magical creatures, and many of them can predict their own death.

In the dark, the heavens will also give reminders, but these opportunities for life are often missed by themselves, allowing life to slip away from their hands.

Everyone has his own life, and Lu Xu has done his best warning. As for Fan Zeng's life afterwards, it still depends on how he treats his body.

Lu Xu sighed softly, his voice faintly imperceptible.

It just so happened that the "Reaper Home App" prompted a new order, so he simply left the matter behind and set foot on the road of "convenience" in the restroom again.

Tonight, there is no Eight Sisters in the room, and there is no Lu Xu in the room. Ji Xiu-nian lay down early, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing around. He always felt that something had gone by his side, and couldn't help but began to guess what Lu Xu was doing now.

After a busy day of training during the day, it is estimated that I have already washed myself and fell asleep.

Although Ji Xiunian thought so, he couldn't help but touched his mobile phone and clicked on the WeChat chat interface with Lu Xu and looked at it for a long time.

Recently, the two of them have chatted almost every day, basically sharing the cute pictures of the eight sisters and the emoji packs of ugly photos.

I occasionally say good morning and good night, but they don’t add up to many words.

But Ji Xiunian couldn't help it. He read their chat history again from start to finish, and the more he looked at it, the more he wondered what Lu Xu was doing right now and whether he was asleep.

It's just that it's almost twelve o'clock, and it doesn't seem appropriate to send a message so late.

Besides, if Lu Xu was awakened by himself when he was asleep, wouldn't it be a sin.

Ji Xiunian was entangled, accidentally swiped the voice with his hand, and sent a one-second voice.

"..."

Ji Xiunian sat up, feeling a little deliberate when he wanted to withdraw, so he hurriedly issued a past explanation—

[Ji Xiunian: Sorry, hand skating]

After sending it, it felt like it was a bit dry, and then I sent a message over—

[Ji Xiunian: Are you asleep? Did you bother you? 】

Seeing his three messages lying there waiting for a reply, Ji Xiunian felt embarrassed.

Even with the hand sliding, the dialog with Lu Xu was opened first. Those who stayed up all night stared at their chat records, it seemed a bit strange to think about it.

What would he say if Lu Xu asked about this

But would it be more guilty to withdraw the three messages at once

Ji Xiunian's mind was messed up, and for the first time he felt flustered, as if he had done something bad.

After waiting for a few minutes, Lu Xu still didn't reply.

Ji Xiunian was a little lost inexplicably, but was thankful that he didn't bother him.

He threw the phone aside and wanted to sleep, but it didn't take long to pick it up again, for fear that he would miss any of Lu Xu's messages.

There was still no response, nor did it display the words "The other party is typing."

"Okay, okay, you don't have to wait anymore when people are asleep." Ji Xiu sighed for a long time, and then put the phone aside.

There was a mess in my mind. I finally calmed my mood and got ready to go to bed, when I suddenly heard the sound of glass tapping.

"Da da da… "

The silence of the night made the sound even harsher, as if it hit his heart.

Ji Xiunian glanced at the clock on the wall subconsciously, only to discover—

It's a coincidence, twelve o'clock in the morning.