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Chapter 3


The only thing that is certain is that the character of Ling Xiaoxing did not appear much in the early stage, at least he was not impressed.In connection with Ling Xiaoxing's attitude towards Qi Caisu just now, Yun You suddenly came to a conclusion: it turned out that this was a villain like him as dead cannon fodder.After figuring this out, Yun You's expression when he looked at Ling Xiaoxing again brought a lot of sympathy.Cannon fodder sees cannon fodder, who is more tragic than whom.Ling Xiaoxing looked at Yun You, whose eyes suddenly became kind and kind: Ling Xiaoxing: Go back to the dormitory, I still have something to look for you.He turned around and took two steps, there was no movement behind him, and when he looked back, Yunyou was still standing in place, limping slightly, leaning his body, and shifting his weight to the other half of his body.Ling Xiaoxing: ?

Yun You didn't speak, he glanced down at his feet, meaning that you can't see such a big wounded?

Ling Xiaoxing sneered, flicked his sleeves and continued to walk forward.I have been walking for more than ten meters, and there is still no movement, looking back, Yunyou still maintains that posture and does not move, there is a great momentum that you don't care about me.Ling Xiaoxing was really convinced, and the knuckle of the index finger of his right hand lightly touched his forehead, and he turned back to find him as if admitting defeat.Yunyou crossed his arms, looked up at the night sky, and when he heard Ling Xiaoxing call him, his eyelids moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand, and his tone was predictable: Are you back?

Ling Xiaoxing looked at the young man under the street lamp, his gaze moved from his peachy eyes, swept over the mole on his right cheek, and finally stopped on his outstretched hand.His hands were slender and white, with distinct joints, like a heavenly creation, but his skin was a little too white, with a sickly unnaturalness.At this moment, under the light of the light, that hand seemed to be dyed with a warm temperature, glowing with earthly fireworks.Ling Xiaoxing, who has always disliked physical contact with people, somehow, the ghost made a god hold his sleeve.Stretched out his hand and was pulled by the sleeve of Yunyou:?

Ling Xiaoxing reluctantly asked: It's okay to help you go back, but you can't touch my skin.The corners of Yun You's mouth twitched when he heard this request.Is he carrying a virus that he can be contagious if he comes into contact with it?

However, there are free crutches, which of course cannot be missed.Yun You inserted his hand into the crook of Ling Xiaoxing's arm and nodded at him slightly: Thank you.Ling Xiaoxing looked at him like an elementary school girl going to the toilet arm-in-arm, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he took back the hand that was originally going to hold his shoulder.You have a foot injury like this, can you perform?

Ling Xiaoxing asked.Yunyou said lightly: Yes.It's just a word, without any modifiers, and the voice is very soft, but very determined.It doesn't seem to be predicting the future, but telling him the outcome.Ling Xiaoxing had a strange feeling in his heart, he felt that even if he asked him if he could make his debut in the end, Yun You would be as light as a feather and more than a thousand pounds in return.Swiped the card into the apartment, and searched for the memory of the original owner, which should be at No. 506.The dormitory of the trainees is rated according to the grade, one floor per grade, the higher the grade, the lower the floor where they live; The higher the opposite.Judging from this room number, I also know how good a person the host is, and the two ratings are F.Yunyou couldn't help but sigh.It's a long way to go, and it seems that it will be difficult to survive to the end of the show.While waiting for the elevator, Yunyou asked Ling Xiaoxing: Which room are you in?

If it wasn't convenient, I would take the elevator myself.I'm in 301, I'll send you up.Third floor?

Yun You raised his eyebrows in surprise, isn't that C-level?

Odd enough?

Yun You shook his head.He was even more curious about why Qi Caisu and Geng Yan were so respectful to him.You know, Qi Caisu is C-level, Geng Yan is A-level, why do you think that Ling Xiaoxing's attitude is not very reasonable?

The elevator arrived with a dingdong, Ling Xiaoxing sent him back to the dormitory, and said: Thank you, see you tomorrow.Ling Xiaoxing said meaningfully: Remember to take some medicine and see you later.Yun You turned around and stared at the three masks on his face, staring at him without blinking.Foryou:?

Roommate A gossiped: Why is Ling Xiaoxing with you?

Yunyou: I happened to meet you.Roommate B looked incredulous, and muttered: Shouldn't that be, Ling Xiaoxing doesn't like others touching him?

Yunyou shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't know, and limped to the bathroom to wash up.When I came back, I drugged my ankle, and the pain was so painful that I couldn't hold back my hiss.One of his roommates looked at him without speaking, and the other two didn't look at him, swiping their phones to themselves.Looking at this situation, Yunyou wanted to shake his head.The original owner's popularity is really not half a bit.It's also strange to say that other talent shows will confiscate the contestants' mobile phones and other electronic products, but the program team of "Star Making" did not do this, it is said that they want the contestants to strictly manage their time.Forgame doesn't like to play with mobile phones, but I am familiar with the various apps of the original owner.When I opened WeChat, a message popped up: [You have been removed from the group chat by the group owner] Take a closer look, it turned out that it was the 1st group that Qi Caisu was in kicked him out.Although it was expected, there was still a subtle unhappiness in my heart.His popularity has always been good, where has he ever encountered this situation.Forget it, what do you care about with a group of little kids, wait for the performance the day after tomorrow to let them know who is the father.He pulled out the chair under his bed, took out a pen and paper, and turned on the lamp.When eleven o'clock came, the lights in the dormitory went out automatically, and the others were a little strange to see Yunyou like this, but they didn't say anything.Suddenly, the phone vibrated again, and it was a friend application from a person named XX.Note: I am 0 Yunyou, and the tip of my eyebrows moved.Is the gay so open now?

After hesitating for a moment, he passed the application, and the other party sent a message: Ling Xiaoxing.Yunyou: This brother, you are also quite fearless.But why did Ling Xiaoxing add him?

After agreeing to the application, Ling Xiaoxing quickly pulled him into a small group of six people named Fourteen Fourteen, who flew up in place.

[XX: Introduction, the new team member Yunyou, this is our adapted score and rehearsal video, it's too late today, tomorrow @Yunyou remember to get up early, see you in the rehearsal room at five o'clock. 】Only then did Yunyou understand that it was no wonder that Ling Xiaoxing was on his side, and said that when the group competition was over, it turned out that it was because he joined Ling Xiaoxing's group.

[Xue Yiding: Hello Brother Yunyou, welcome!

】Except for Xue Yiding's face-saving welcome, the other four ignored it, presumably because of the sudden change of resentment Yunyou, which increased the probability of failure in this group.As soon as Yunyou sent a hello to him, several documents were thrown out.Yunyou couldn't help but chat privately with Ling Xiaoxing [I joined your group, aren't you worried that I will drag you down?

】[XX: I was really worried, but I suddenly didn't worry about it just now] [Yunyou: What?

】[XX: Because you said you could.] 】Seeing that this sentence was actually not very convincing, Yunyou's slightly frowning eyebrows unconsciously relaxed.This unconditional trust is precious.For the second time tonight, Yun You felt the urge to tease him.

[Yunyou: I'm talking about being able to perform on the stage, but it's not that I can beat 1 group. 】After a long time, there was a [] looking at this string of ellipses, the corners of Yunyou's lips lifted, and the mood that had been very bad since he wore the book suddenly cleared up.Cut out the chat, and you opened the file.As soon as the title of the song jumped out, Yunyou's eyelids couldn't help but twitch twice.The song to be sung in groups 1 and 14 is "Natural".This special talent show sings this, seriously?

1 group may be able to sing, but 14 groups, maybe one or two people can, and it's really hard to say overall.But there's no time to complain about the program team, tomorrow's rehearsal and the day after tomorrow's performance, he has to hurry up and get familiar with this song.With the tragic mood of dying, Yunyou put on headphones and listened to the accompaniment of 14 groups of adaptations of "Natural", and unexpectedly found that the adaptation was not bad.The original arrangement is already very tense, and if you continue to adapt in the direction of rock, you will not make a greater breakthrough, and it may ruin the whole piece and make the music messy and messy.So the adaptor found another way, appropriately reducing the drumbeat while retaining the emotional rendering brought by rock, adding ethereal chanting, two seemingly contradictory elements, combined but unexpectedly amazing, refreshing.Who adapted this?

It's too nb!

If nothing else, it is not impossible that 14 groups have won 1 group!

Yunyou suddenly became sleepy, and with a little impatience, he opened the rehearsal videos of the 14 groups.The video disappointed him a lot.The choreography has no innovation and highlights, just a fair level; In terms of songs, the five team members did not give full play to the characteristics of this song, and some even broke their voices.Although Ling Xiaoxing appeared on the scene, he didn't sing, which made Yunyou a bit of a pity.Speaking so magnetically, singing must be able to defrost people's ears.Yun You marked the flaws in the singing of several people one by one, watched the video a few times, and the song choreography was almost familiar, he turned off the lamp and opened the dormitory door lightly.A boy who was still scrolling his mobile phone heard the movement and couldn't help asking: Hey, where are you going so late?

Yunyoudao: Go and practice.The boy's eyes widened, he looked at his phone, and then at Yunyou: It's twelve o'clock now!

Don't you take a break?

If you take a break now, you'll have a complete rest after the performance the day after tomorrow.After speaking, Yun You walked out of the dormitory door.The door closed softly, and the boy still looked magical and incredible.Is this the Yunyou who swipes his phone every night until two or three o'clock in the morning before going to sleep?

Chapter 4: I have a small meeting, and I can't help but say that "Star Making" is a clear stream in the mudslide of the talent show."

Star Making Project" is slightly different from other talent shows, other programs will focus more on tearing between members and character display, while "Star Making" completely focuses on the strength of the players, and the feature film is a duel between the contestants, and only some small tidbits will slightly reveal the private personality of the contestants.The audience really wanted to see more of the funny and funny daily tidbits of the contestants, and even once made #Bloodbook "Making Stars" more tidbits# on the hot search.The program team felt that this was putting the cart before the horse, but they also listened to their opinions, saying that they would increase the daily proportion as appropriate when the 61~101 posterior position was eliminated.This made the audience look forward to the broadcast of the third episode more and more.Therefore, in the athletes' apartments, the sixth floor is full of large and small practice rooms, which are open 24 hours a day for players to practice at any time.At zero o'clock, the corridor was empty, and naturally there was no one in the practice room, but the cameras around him made him a little uncomfortable.It was too late, and Ling Xiaoxing hadn't had time to give Yunyou his part, so Yunyou simply practiced it all.The original owner's academic performance was not good, and his family background was an ordinary family in a small county town on the 18th tier, and he dropped out of high school early to enter society.It was all about vocal music and dance knowledge that I came into contact with after signing a contract to become a trainee, and after practicing for half a year, I joined the "Star Making Project" with Qi Caisu.This body has a bit of a foundation, practice well, and it is not impossible to make a debut.At midnight, the athletes' apartment building fell asleep, unknown insects chirping in the grass, and only the street lamps outside the window and the lights of the practice room were far away.In the practice room, a lonely teenager watches the video while correcting his movements over and over again in the mirror, while also being careful not to hurt his ankle.His expression was serious, sweat drenching his forehead, occasionally sliding over the side of his face, and finally falling down the placket of his shirt along the graceful jawline.Suddenly, when he was making a jumping and falling motion, his left foot made a mistake, which involved the injury, and his expression changed in pain, and he had to bite his lower lip to stop screaming.His right knee fell heavily and hit the floor, so he was able to balance his body and not fall.Yun You knelt on one knee, his back curled up, his head buried in the crook of the arm on his knee, his face was pale, only his biting lower lip was a touch of blood, as if he was using all his strength to suppress the pain.Behind the fine forehead hair soaked with sweat, a pair of frowning eyebrows, a pair of closed eyes, and a drop of crystal tears suddenly overflowed, folding the light, silently sweeping the mole in the cheek of the right cheek, and then disappearing into invisibility.It was only when the tide of pain receded that he raised his head sweatily, staggered to his feet on his knees, and stared at himself in the mirror for a moment.As if to himself in different time and space, he whispered: This is nothing.When it was even more difficult than that, he survived.It's really nothing.Yun You continued, persistently and stubbornly, repeating the previous mistake again.There was a pain in his ankle, and he persevered without changing his face, as if the patience and tears of the pain just now were delusions.He practiced until three o'clock in the morning before he felt that it was almost there.In fact, he can practice until five o'clock and wait for Midnight to come, but his injured ankle is a bit unbearable, and practicing regardless of it may drag down the rehearsal and performance.He sat on the floor against the wall, wanting to see the performance of the members of Class A in the first issue, and know himself and his opponent.As a result, he looked at it, and fell asleep unconsciously, the phone slipped from his palm, and the sound of slamming on the ground didn't wake him up.Falling asleep, suddenly a string of notes drifted into his ears like snowflakes, light and soft.As consciousness gradually returned, the music gradually became clearer.It is the accompaniment to the adapted "Natural".Yunyou listened to it all night, and he was almost PTSD, and he wanted to dance as soon as he heard this music.When he opened his eyes, a long figure was dancing with his back to him.Just by looking at the back, you can guess that this is definitely a handsome guy, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, height and long legs.Except that the movements are stiff like a puppet, there is nothing else wrong.Your movement is wrong, your back is too tense, you have to open it.A clear, slightly hoarse voice sounded, and the figure who was practicing suddenly froze, and then retracted his movements as if nothing had happened, and looked back.Leaning against the wall, Yun You's stiff neck swayed, and the coat that hung over his shoulders slipped off.Ling Xiaoxing was about to say something, when he saw Yun You raise the coat he was wearing to cover his mouth and yawn, tears popped up uncontrollably, a pair of wet eyes looked at him, and found that the tears were very obstructive to his vision, and couldn't help but wipe the tears squeezed out with the collar of his coat.After yawning, he lifted his coat up and shrunk it like a chilly animal, leaving only a pair of wet peach blossom eyes exposed, and the spring water swayed.Ling Xiaoxing didn't speak for a while, and stared at him with a strange expression, Yun You blinked in a daze, and with his still confused brain, he finally understood: Your?

Ling Xiaoxing: Or yours?

I'm sorry, Yunyou leaned against the wall, staggered to his feet, and handed him his coat.You put it on first.Yunyou thought he was disgusted with his tears: Otherwise, I'll wash you?

No, Ling Xiaoxing turned his head indifferently, but the hand hanging by his side clenched involuntarily, it was six o'clock, and it was still very cold.