The audience screamed again and again, and the lights on the stage dimmed.
The prelude to the music sounded, the stage was foggy, and the lights slowly turned on, looking somewhat illusory.
Sitting on a chair, Lu Xu appeared on the stage with the help of a lifting platform, as if a miracle had come.
"Despicable thief, the crown of vanity turned into a sharp edge of judgment..."
Holding the wheat in his hand, Lu Xu sat on the chair and pulled his tie, his voice lazily and a little hoarse.
They seem to be telling stories with singing and mobilizing everyone's thoughts with music.
Almost everyone was angry at the success of the thief, and wanted to tear the hypocritical skin of that person away immediately. The calmer the people singing on stage, the more complete the story will be presented.
The thief gains both fame and fortune, step by step to the pinnacle of life.
However, there are no absolutes in the world. The farther you go on the wrong road, the higher you go, the more miserable you will be when you fall.
Lu Xu just sang the song indifferently, with the king's gaze in his eyes, cold and noble.
"Trying to step me into the dust, but I'm the one you can't learn..."
The tie was already torn apart from the beginning, three shirt buttons were unbuttoned, and the beautiful collarbone was clearly visible.
Lu Xu looked thin, but every muscle was just right.
Going down the middle line only makes people feel that the skin is white and beautiful, and they even want to see the scene under the clothes.
By coincidence, Lu Xu got up and danced, and his clothes moved up between his hands, revealing half of his waist. The waist looks slender, but the abdominal muscles are exposed. The white and tender skin does not make people feel weak because of the beautiful muscle lines, but it is unattractive.
"Ah..."
The audience in the audience resembled groundhogs and couldn't help but scream.
The exaggerated one even raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, for fear of nosebleeds spurting out.
A song "I Can't Learn", dragged and slapped the audience.
In order to make this song more wild, the choreographer specially designed the crotch movement.
The teenagers stood in a row on the stage, walking forward and hips together.
The handsome face, beautiful waist and straight slender legs, coupled with the stage lighting mapping, only make people feel a bit dry and a bit soft on the knees. I can’t wait to worship on the spot.
The perfect combination of song, cool and wild, everyone sees nothing but the trainees on the stage.
Ji Xiunian was a little more absent-minded than before, and couldn't help but look at Fan Zeng's state.
The uneasy feeling in his heart spread and fermented with the aggravation of his life anyway, only making him feel a little fidgety.
It happened that this was at the recording site of the show again, and he couldn't be too obvious, otherwise he would have to re-record it, which would cause everyone trouble.
When the first few groups of trainees took the stage, Ji Xiunian tried hard to focus his attention on watching the performance, so as to ensure his understanding of their strengths.
When Lu Xu's group came on stage, Ji Xiunian didn't need to hint that he was paying attention. In fact, when the stage lights turned on, his eyes never left Lu Xu.
To say that Lu Xu is really a mystery.
You think he is sunny, cheerful and simple, but he can easily transform into another state by turning his head.
The charming boy on the stage with his mouth full of laughter, looked awkward and flirty at this moment.
Even if their performance is coming to an end, Ji Xiunian's mind is still the slender waist.
Ji Xiunian only felt like he had been poisoned by the name "Lu Xu". He, who had always been pure-hearted and low-spirited, had a hint of fascination inexplicably at this moment.
It feels wrong to return to God, but likes and desires are both instincts, and once they find a breakthrough, they can't control it at all.
Until this moment, Ji Xiunian suddenly realized that he was thinking carefully about Lu Xu.
Maybe I had noticed it before, but I didn't dare to accept it intellectually.
Ji Xiunian's dissatisfaction is a bit complicated, and he wants to look away from him, but his gaze is out of control. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't help falling on Lu Xu, seeing him sing "Can't Learn" loudly in the audience.
After the Lu Xu group's performance, the audience went crazy.
With a reserved bit of applause and screaming desperately, the more enthusiastic began to shout "husband loves me" on the spot.
There is no doubt that Lu Xu's team has become the most popular in this game.
As for Lu Xu himself, there is no doubt that he deserves the popularity king.
It was not until the end of the performance that everyone realized that the story of the song "I Can't Learn" seemed a bit familiar. Push forward again, harm!
Isn't this just Qu Dehui? !
Knowing that the lyrics were written by Lu Xu before Qu Dehui overturned the car, the audience just found it even more incredible—
No one knew what Qu Dehui was before, and Lu Xu was the same.
However, the song "I Can't Learn" written by him seems to have written Qu Dehui himself according to the script, and I have to say that it seems to have predictive skills.
It's a pity that the song can't be sent out now, otherwise the netizens will be as shocked as they are when they hear the song.
Because of the non-disclosure agreement, the public judges naturally cannot go to the Internet to disclose the song performance. But they still couldn't help sending Weibo to urge everyone to remember to watch the show, and they also bluntly said that Lu Xu had more than one surprise.
Netizens were still entangled with Qu Dehui about whether to continue following the show, but they learned that the other party had been terminated long ago, and the treasure boy Lu Xu was there, they couldn't help but look forward to the next issue.
From the knockout stage to the present, coupled with the professional guidance provided by the instructor, the performance of the trainees in the second performance was much better than the first time.
Although the recording time is very long, the stage effect is amazing, and every performance is very admirable, which can be regarded as a visual feast.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, the second performance recording ended perfectly.
The public judges left the venue in an orderly manner according to the guidance of the staff. The trainees were exhausted after a period of intense practice, and hurriedly returned to the dormitory to take a bath and rest.
Ji Xiunian could have left immediately like other instructors, but he couldn't help but wait for Fan Zeng.
After all, it was the production and director of the program group. After the recording, Fan Zeng arranged another half an hour of post-production work before finishing the work.
On the way back, he walked with Ji Xiunian and kept yawning.
Seeing Ji Xiunian look at him, Fan Zeng knew that he still remembered the promise he had said before. Knowing that he was doing it for himself, Fan Zeng said in a gentle tone: "Today's is really too sleepy. I should go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow morning, okay? It's mainly because it's almost early in the morning, and I don't feel uncomfortable. It’s not appropriate for him to go to the emergency room for a physical examination, right."
The time to speak came to the door of the room, Fan Zeng opened the door, and Ji Xiunian walked in without even thinking about it.
Judging from this posture, it really seems like you are going to the hospital by pressing your head.
Fan Zeng couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't want to go to the hospital now. He just asked Ji Xiunian: "What do you drink, white water, juice or coffee?"
Without waiting for Ji Xiunian’s answer, Fan Zeng felt wrong: “It’s so late. It’s definitely impossible to drink coffee. But let me tell you that my coffee is really delicious, regardless of the instant taste and freshly ground coffee. It smells the same..."
Fan Zeng picked up the coffee on the table and wanted to show it to Ji Xiunian, only to accidentally drop the coffee bag on the ground.
He stooped to pick it up subconsciously, but his chest was stuffy and his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.
"Brother Fan!" Ji Xiunian hurriedly got up when he saw this, and immediately checked.
At the same time, Lu Xu received a new order from the "Death Home App"—
[Customer Fan Zeng is about to ascend to heaven, please choose whether to take orders. 】
Lu Xu sighed. He didn't expect Fan Zeng to be gone after all. His subordinates chose to take orders without stopping—
It's good to be an acquaintance, and it can't help him.
He went into the bathroom silently, and when he reappeared, he was in Fan Zeng's room.
At this time, Ji Xiunian found that Fan Zeng had no heartbeat. He called 120 for help, and tried to give Fan Zeng a cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
He pressed his back to Lu Xu, feeling anxious.
At this moment, Fan Zeng's soul slowly separated from his body.
First, I looked at my intangible self, and then at the corpse lying on the ground. I felt a little dumbfounded: "Am I... dead?"
Lu Xu didn't expect to meet Ji Xiunian here, but he felt a little strange but still said to Fan Zeng: "Yes, Brother Fan, you are dead, I will send you on the road..."
Hearing the movement, Ji Xiunian couldn't help but stiffen. Turning his head, he saw not only Fan Zeng, but also Lu Xu, who was here for some time.