After the rehearsal, the instructors showed surprised looks in the audience. Everyone was incredible at the performance of Group B.
Xiao Huai, whom everyone had been worried about, didn't make any mistakes. Although he was still a little nervous, he had made huge progress compared to the first round of performances.
Ji Zeyu, standing in the C position, is as dazzling as ever. Although his part is a little less than expected, as long as the light is on him, he will attract everyone's attention.
The instructors took turns picking up the microphone and praising the stage design of Group B. Almost everyone mentioned Xiao Huai's progress.
Chen He said very excitedly: "I didn't expect that your group's stage would be so exciting. I'm really surprised. Both the theme and the stage design made my eyes shine."
Instructor Nan Lin also praised Xiao Huai's dance. Then, she looked at Ji Zeyu and asked a question: "Zeyu, this rehearsal was successful, but have you ever thought about getting better?"
Ji Zeyu was stunned and asked quickly: "Teacher, just tell me."
Everyone else also looked at Nan Lin curiously.
"I'm just talking about my personal feelings." Nan Lin thought for a while and said, "I think your stage charm is not outstanding enough. Of course, this is because I have higher requirements for you now, and I think you can do it. better."
Ji Zeyu was stunned by the words "stage charm". This was also what Sister Yun had said to him. Sister Yun hopes that he can find both personal charm and stage charm at the same time, so that he can truly become popular.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Ji Zeyu asked seriously.
Nan Lin was stunned, and then said: "I think... maybe you can try the sexy route. Because now, although you are performing very well, you have not made good use of your own conditions."
Nan Lin said it more vaguely, but she was actually praising Ji Zeyu for his superior appearance.
Sexy route? Ji Zeyu's appearance was very average in his previous life and he had never tried this style.
Everyone present was stunned for a few seconds. They seemed unable to imagine what it would be like for Ji Zeyu to take the sexy route, because he seems to be perfect now.
"...Thank you, teacher." Ji Zeyu hesitated for a moment and then said, "I have never tried the sexy style you mentioned. If there is a chance in the future, I will give it a try, but time is running out now, and it would be too risky to change the style rashly. "
"Okay." Nan Lin showed a pity expression, "I just think that if you try the sexy style, the stage will be more surprising. It doesn't matter if you don't try it, because your performance has exceeded everyone's expectations."
The contestants nodded to thank the teacher for his comments and then left the stage.
Xiao Huai breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but put his arm around Ji Zeyu's arm and whispered: "I thought I would be criticized by the teachers. I was nervous for a long time. Fortunately, they didn't scold me."
"You did really well today," Ji Zeyu smelled the citrus perfume on Xiao Huai's body and couldn't help but look at him. He met a pair of beautiful eyes full of smiles and couldn't help but be startled, "...keep up the good work."
At this moment, members of the dance group A came forward, and the leader of the group in position C was Qi Aodong, the dark horse from the previous stage.
Qi Aodong originally had a cold face, but after becoming the captain, he became more like an iceberg. Not only did he talk less, but he also kept practicing hard and seemed to be working hard to improve his ranking.
"Aodong, come on." Ji Zeyu greeted him head-on and gently reached out to give him a high-five, "Behave well."
Ji Zeyu has always regarded Qi Aodong as his younger brother in the same company, so he naturally hopes that he can achieve good results.
Qi Aodong glanced at Xiao Huai's hand holding Ji Zeyu's hand without any trace, and said "hmm" in a low voice. His beautiful single eyelids were still full of coldness.
"Don't worry, our captain is very strong." Qi Aodong's teammates joked with a smile, "He is determined to make his debut."
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Ji Zeyu glanced at Qi Aodong in surprise.
Qi Aodong, who was told a secret by his teammates, had a flash of uneasiness in his eyes. He looked away and explained hesitantly: "I, I just said it casually..."
"I believe you." Ji Zeyu raised the corners of his lips and said calmly and firmly.
Qi Aodong was stunned for a moment, then smiled, melting the ice in his eyes.
The two teams passed each other.
Qi Aodong deliberately slowed down and walked at the end of the team. When passing Xiao Huai, he calmly reached out and grabbed Xiao Huai's arm with a bit of force.
Xiao Huai was slightly stunned and had to let go of his arm around Ji Zeyu.
Seeing Xiao Huai let go, Qi Aodong also let go. After that, he glanced at Xiao Huai with cold eyes and followed his teammates without saying a word.
Ji Zeyu only felt that Xiao Huai let go of him, and did not notice the scene happening behind him.
Xiao Huai's expression obviously became a little silent. Under the gray-blue bangs, there was a hint of deep emotion in his eyes, which was very different from his usual boy-next-door temperament.
A few seconds later, Xiao Huai hid his emotions and continued to talk to Ji Zeyu with a smile.
After almost an entire afternoon, the rehearsal for the second round of "Stars Shine" ended.
At the same time as the rehearsal, the official website of the show released a link to purchase performance tickets, and the venue capacity increased from 2,000 people for the first round of performances to 5,000 people.
However, all 5,000 tickets were sold out in just ten seconds, which shows how popular the show is.
At night.
Xingyu Entertainment headquarters, in the president's office.
A man was sitting on a pure black leather sofa chair, wearing an expensive gray suit, with a cup of strong coffee in front of him, and a frown on his handsome face.
The man held the mobile phone in his hand and stared at the screen, as if waiting for something.
This man is the president of Xingyu Entertainment, Ji Zeyu's eldest brother Ji Zefeng.
Mina, the assistant to the president, walked into the office in stiletto heels and asked thoughtfully: "Mr. Ji, have any projects encountered problems? You seem to be in a bad mood this afternoon."
"Well." Ji Zefeng said casually, "It's none of your business. You can go out first."
Mina suddenly felt confused. Usually the CEO would speak up if he had any questions. Why didn't he keep silent today
After the assistant left, Ji Zefeng reopened the Weibo software on his phone, and a new message popped up, causing his eyes to change immediately.
The official account of Ji Zeyu's support club sent a message: "Hello, we have arranged for the tickets you want to be delivered by SF Express. They will be delivered tomorrow."
After Ji Zefeng saw the news, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise, and the cold and tough facial lines softened. He took a sip of coffee, then typed a reply: "Thank you."
Ji Zefeng didn't make it to the last performance. This time, as a dignified president, he couldn't get a ticket. He was originally depressed, but now he was relieved by the news from the support club.
"We should be the ones thanking you. You donated another two million to the support club in the second stage. We are so happy that Xiao Yu has fans like you." Ji Zeyu's support club replied.
The donation account was Ji Zefeng's trumpet, and no one knew his true identity. In addition, this account does not even have a profile picture, and many people speculate that this wealthy fan is a rich woman.
After the tickets were sent out, members of the fan club posted a message in a small group: "Oh shit, the rich woman didn't get the ticket and asked me if I could give her one. I immediately gave the extra one to her. .”
"Is she the rich woman who raised funds and donated millions?" Jiang Li replied in the group, "The rich woman can't even get a ticket. She seems to be a novice star chaser."
As Ji Zeyu's most popular station sister, Jiang Li has already infiltrated the support club.
Someone replied: "My rich lady may have fast hands because she is an elderly person. Let's be considerate."
Ji Zefeng, who was sitting in the office, suddenly sneezed.
Soon, Ji Zefeng received the express delivery the next morning. After opening it, he raised the corners of his lips with a rare look of pleasure.
Other employees in the company were immediately shocked—oh my god, the big devil, Mr. Ji, is actually laughing! I must have received a check worth several hundred million!
Fans, including Ji Zefeng, are extremely looking forward to the second round of performances. Some unscrupulous scalpers have already raised the ticket price to nearly 10,000 yuan.
Ji Zeyu was originally looking forward to the performance.
However, the day after the rehearsal, with only thirty-six hours left before the performance, something unexpected happened—
Xiao Huai developed tonsillitis due to overwork, then developed a fever and his voice became hoarse.
When Ji Zeyu heard this early in the morning, his original happy and relaxed mood suddenly disappeared, and his heart seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss.
Reality seems to be telling him a message, that is: he really has a black "cannon fodder halo", and every challenge is hell-level difficulty for him.