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On Huang Jun's first day as captain, he was dismissed.

He bears the title of captain, but the practice in the team all follows He Xu's rhythm.

However, after He Xu made his decision, he kept saying, "Captain, what do you think?", which made Huang Jun in a dilemma.

Facing the printed score, Huang Jun wrote He Xu's name on the chorus with blood dripping from his heart.

Feng Xingwen is very self-aware of his singing skills, so he actively asked to reduce the part, leaving only two sentences in the end.

"I don't want to be the kind of person that the teacher said that his strength can't keep up with his ambition."

Huang Jun glanced at Feng Xingwen, feeling that he meant something.

Feng Xingwen returned a look: That's right, it was you.

Huang Jun: ...Which fans say nonsense that he belongs to the tsundere little prince, but he is obviously a fierce King Kong.

【Have you noticed that little Xing Xingxing is only shy and easy to get angry in front of the anchor, and when he encounters others, his combat effectiveness is overwhelmed. 】

[To be an afterthought, I could tell when he ranted against Yin Yi, the double standard was extremely serious. 】

[The domineering boy star said: How can the coquettish sluts outside be compared with the anchor. 】

There was a lot of fun in the live broadcast room, and He Xu, who had turned off the barrage display in advance, had no way of knowing that after Feng Xingwen sang the red face, he consciously took on the role of the bad face.

"You are right, we have to present the best stage to repay the teacher's trust."

Huang Jun: You are so good at talking, why don't you talk about cross talk.

Although he was aggrieved, Huang Jun still devoted himself to the harmony practice later on. After all, this is not a large-scale Gongdou drama but a talent show. He is not stupid enough to destroy his stage to create topics.

The simple Liu Le didn't have so many twists and turns in his mind, and he couldn't see the undercurrent between his new teammates and his team leader at all, and he hugged his face happily.

Ah, He Xu is so talented and thoughtful, I want to follow him.

Ah, the prince is so courageous and good at talking, I want to listen!

Ah, the head of the team is so discerning and good at selecting people, I want to call!

So, Huang Jun saw his little brother eagerly running back and forth, arranging the music scores for He Xu, pouring water for Feng Xingwen, and vividly demonstrating what it means to turn your elbows outward.

Only Liu Le was promoted in the same company, and the people in the same dormitory were either rappers or dancers. He was isolated, helpless, helpless, and Captain Huang, who had no title, deeply felt the sadness of the empty-nest elderly.

Back in the 301 dormitory at night, Di Jiaying said to him while changing clothes: "I heard that your team has a good atmosphere."

Huang Jun: "Hehe." Everyone is fine except me.

Di Jiaying pulled down on the T-shirt forcefully, and her head came out of the neckline.

"I forgot to tell you during the day, I have met He Xu before, he seems to be friendly and easy to talk to, but in fact he doesn't care about oil and salt, he has his own ideas."

Huang Jun: "..." It's too late for you to say, my position C has been tricked.

Di Jiaying turned her head, and when she saw Huang Jun's expression, she knew that he had been deceived by He Xu's appearance.

There was a camera in the dormitory, so Di Jiaying didn't say much, so she walked over and patted Huang Jun on the shoulder.

"It's good to experience it for yourself. Learn more and make more progress." If you suffer, you will gain wisdom. Don't overestimate others.

Huang Jun squeezed out a stiff smile: "Yes, you are right."

Di Jiaying shook her arm: "I'm going to exercise, together?"

Huang Junjing thanked Bumin, he didn't even have time to practice dancing, let alone lifting iron.

Di Jiaying, the muscle maniac, shrugged and took another roommate to the gym without forcing her.

He opened the door just in time to meet He Xu, the two greeted each other and passed each other.

He Xu opened the door of the dormitory, and the atmosphere in 302 became much more lively. The five people in the dormitory were divided into three teams, and they were communicating with each other about the progress of their teams.

"I'm under a lot of pressure." Jiang Peng said bitterly with a wrinkled face.

He is both "L" and "C" in the dance team. For the first time, Jiang Peng, who has been living as a cute youngest, feels the weight of shouldering the expectations of others.

Yin Yi said: "The L and C of our team are also contracted by CHARK alone. How can people accept it well, and the mix is ​​flourishing."

Chu Gaofei sighed: "Unfortunately, the mobile phone has been handed in again, otherwise you can ask Ding Man and their progress."

Speaking of Shen Haokuo and Ding Man's team, Yin Yi asked He Xu: "You really want to overwhelm them."

Shen Haokuo ranked 59th in the last round, and he was already in danger. In the second round, half of the quota was directly cut off. If there is no welfare ticket, unless a miracle happens, he will be eliminated.

Feng Xingwen lifted his eyelids and said: "What is 'pressure'? It is obviously a competition on the same stage. There are no brothers in the battlefield. If you respect him, you should use your best to compete. You want to get a sympathy vote for Shen Haokuo, and you asked him what he meant. ?"

Yin Yi muttered: "I just asked casually, do you need to go online."

"The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention." Feng Xingwen said coldly.

Yin Yi was at odds with him, and became angry within a few words.

"I didn't ask you again, are you He Xu's spokesperson?"

"I don't know, but you definitely don't."

"I can't afford such an expensive spokesperson," He Xu, a veteran of Heximu, went online in time before the matter fermented, "Yin Yi, if you are worried about Shen Haokuo, just say it, it's such a big circle, let yourself get involved."

Chu Gaofei, the melon-eating crowd, felt cold arrows whizzing at each other in front of him. Hearing He Xu's words, he subconsciously shouted: "Why don't you worry about me?"

As soon as he said this, Yin Yi's expression darkened, and the fire went out.

The popularity gap in the F8 team was very different. He Xu, Jiang Peng, and Feng Xingwen were all in the first echelon, while among the others, Yu Yan, who fell into Class B, ranked 19th.

Shen Haokuo is in danger, so why not them, maybe the stage two days later will be their final appearance in "Tomorrow's Star".

The room was silent, and the noise a second ago seemed to be an illusion.

He Xu expected that these children were usually strong, so he pretended to be indifferent, and his heart was terribly entangled.

After a long silence, He Xu said, "The official pen-hold shooting of "The General" will be released tomorrow, right?"

Chu Gaofei didn't understand why he suddenly brought up "The General" and replied honestly: "According to the previous rules, it should be."

"Then don't worry, you just wait for the rocket to come up." He Xu smiled.

Seeing his determination, Chu Gaofei asked in a low voice, "Brother Xu, do you have any inside information?"

"Of course not," He Xu said, "but I believe our F8's ability will explode."

Yin Yi tut: "I can't see that you are quite narcissistic."

Jiang Peng didn't doubt him: "Brother said it would explode, I believe brother."

Feng Xingwen watched the other three people calm down because of He Xu's words, and suddenly found that some people are really born with a halo, which makes people trust him and follow him involuntarily.

The trusted Captain He gave the last task of the night.

"Turn off the lights and go to sleep."

Yin Yi protested: "It's only past eleven!"

He Xu said: "Oh, you reminded me. You slept for an hour in three nights, and you will make up for it tomorrow morning. Don't sneak up early."

Yin Yi: "..."

He Xu: "Children who lack sleep will not grow taller."

Yin Yi: "Hmph! I will be 1.9 meters in the future!"

Several people looked at his small body like bean sprouts, and closed their mouths tacitly.

Yin Yi put her hands on her hips: "It's not what you guys mean!"

Chu Gaofei: "Sleep and sleep."

In the middle of the night, He Xu heard a noise, squinted his eyes and saw a vague figure sneaking off the bed and walking out of the room.

The next morning, He Xu saw Feng Xingwen trying his best to cover his dark circles in the bathroom again.

When Yu Yan was in 302 before, both of them returned late together. Now Jiang Peng has moved in. There are three minors in the dormitory, and one elderly person works and rests. The dormitory defaults to the rule of turning off lights at night. In order to get up before dawn in the morning, I secretly got up to practice.

Feng Xingwen checked his body and let He Xu pass, but found that he hadn't moved for a while.

"What's wrong?" Feng Xingwen let go of his hands, feeling a little flustered by him.

"It's nothing." He Xu put his hands in his pockets.

Feng Xingwen quickly replied, "I don't eat chocolate."

He Xu took out a lemon candy and handed it to him: "No chocolate."

"What are you doing? You don't get paid for nothing." Feng Xingwen said.

He Xu smiled: "CALL for you."

Feng Xingwen: ...?

After practice in the afternoon, Shen Haokuo sneaked over and asked He Xu if he really thought they would blow up?

"Chu Gaofei told you," He Xu said calmly, "If you don't believe in yourself, you have to believe in the face of our little prince of the stars."

Feng Xingwen, who was sitting on the sidelines secretly following their movements: "..."

"That's right." Shen Haokuo easily accepted He Xu's fallacy.

The stars are full of fighting power, even if they only take a short ride, it will be enough.

He Xu patted him on the shoulder: "So, don't think too much, just go all out for the next performance."

Shen Haokuo nodded solemnly: "Thank you."

He Xu waved his hand: "Thank you for what I did, let's thank Xing..."

Feng Xingwen couldn't listen to the word "star", so he took a big step and walked between them.

"Stop chatting. When the screen is broadcast, others are practicing and you are lazy. Let's see where you cry."

Upon hearing this, Shen Haokuo glanced warily at the cameraman, and declared: "We are not lazy, we are not lazy."

The little brother who was carrying the video camera suddenly felt that there was a big black pot on his head.

But the three of them didn't have time to continue talking, Lin Yu pushed the door open and entered.

As a music director, teacher Lin Yu conducted a "mid-term inspection" as usual, and He Xu's team lived up to expectations and performed excellently.

After listening to their singing, Lin Yu praised: "He Xu led the team well, keep it up, and make persistent efforts."

As he continued speaking, the air seemed to freeze, and the trainees of the other two teams looked at each other.

Liu Le bit his lower lip, as if he wanted to say something but dared not.

Yu Yan looked up at the ceiling, Feng Xingwen lowered his eyelashes to look at his toes.

He Xu bowed slightly: "Thank you, teacher, but I am not the one leading the team."

Lin Yu:? ? ?

Huang Jun raised his hand with a complexion like earth, and said awkwardly: "Teacher, I am the captain."

Lin Yu preconceived that He Xu was re-elected as the captain, and he never wanted to slap his face so quickly, so he coughed dryly.

"Huang Jun...Huang Jun, you're not bad either."

The scene was extremely embarrassing, his follower brother couldn't hold back, and there was a "poof", and the screen was shaking.

He Xu said humbly: "I feel at ease with Captain Huang Jun around. Every time I get his approval, it makes me more confident."

Huang Jun, who has been forced to nod in agreement all this time: Are you a devil?

On the other hand, Chu Zijin, who is also a mentor, is not going well.

As soon as he sat in the massage chair, the life-threatening chain button came. This time, she was not a real sister, but a real mother.

"Hey, mom..."

"Mom, what mother, let me ask you, Jing Jing asked me to help her frame a broken sausage bag yesterday, is it a good thing you suggested!"

Chu Zijin didn't expect his sister to be so frantic, so he sat upright immediately.

"Although I brought her the sausage, but..."

"But what's the but?" Chu Ma's angry voice went straight to the eardrums, "I told you not to bring home the unhealthy tendencies of the entertainment industry, but you are good enough to bring Jing Jing into ruin."

Chu Juyuan Zijin: "Mom, let me explain..."

"No, I asked your agent. You have no plans for tomorrow. You have to go home tonight. Your father and I will give you ideological education classes."

Mother Chu refused to comment, gave an ultimatum, and hung up the phone directly.

Chu Zijin's forehead was throbbing with pain, he stood up and called his assistant.

"Move this chair away, I'm upset after seeing it."

"This is a top brand, super expensive, and it was airlifted all the way from country G. It's your favorite massage chair." The little assistant said in surprise, "Do you really want to move it?"

Chu Zijin was a little shaken by the assistant's long list of attributive words, but after scanning his mother's call record in his phone, he gritted his teeth and said, "We moved, Feng Shui is not good."

The little assistant was at a loss: When did Brother Chu become superstitious?

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 1 lazy quilt;

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 Xiaofengxian;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!