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The makeup was removed backstage, and everyone's energy was exhausted. They lay sprawled on the sofa, not wanting to move.

Jiang Peng glanced at Feng Xingwen who was still moisturizing his skin, and quietly went to his senior brother to make a small report.

He squatted down and lay on the armrest of the sofa, blinking his big piercing eyes.

"Brother, I feel that Feng Xingwen is targeting me recently."

"Really?" He Xu glanced at him lazily, "Why do you think he targeted you?"

Jiang Peng frowned: "He is jealous of me!"

"Why are you jealous," He Xu said, "taller, handsomer, and more popular than him?"

"You know I don't mean that," Jiang Peng anxiously wanted to chop off his feet, "He's jealous of my popularity!"

He Xu wanted to laugh when he heard this: "Yes, you are more likable than him."

"That is, but..."

Jiang Peng glanced at Feng Xingwen again. There were many people around him, but it seemed that none of them really came to his side. He seemed a bit lonely in the lively environment.

He Xu raised his hand and rubbed his little junior brother's hair: "Xingwen is cold outside and hot inside, a little tsundere, he just likes you so he fights with you, you see he doesn't give anyone a look."

Thinking about it, Jiang Peng seemed to make sense.

He thought for a long time before uttering a sentence: "This person is really awkward."

He Xu almost couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Feng Xingwen felt two gazes on his back, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Peng staring at him with a strange expression.

Seeing that he tilted his hand, the spray sprayed all over his hair.

He Xu laughed out loud.

The results of the third round of competition are announced.

He Xu won 1 welfare tickets without any suspense by virtue of his amazing contrasting performance, and then won the TOP[-] throne again and again.

The other trainees were not dissatisfied, but had a feeling of "standard ending".

Liu Le couldn't continue to be lucky, and bid farewell to the stage of "Tomorrow's Star" with the best ranking of 26th with a trace of reluctance.

Xu Ruicheng was 21 and stopped at one step, but he has no regrets after successfully completing the main vocal task.

Shen Haokuo was one of the 20th to advance, and the rest of the F8 players rose and fell within the [-]th place.

Huang Jun moved forward, finally squeezed into the edge of the circle, and wept with joy on the stage. Fortunately, the makeup artist learned the lesson of Chu Gaofei's crying, and put on waterproof eye makeup for the trainees.

After entering the top [-], the daily life of the trainees is no longer singing, dancing, and ratings, but has more external resources.All mobile phones were also returned to the trainees, and it was no longer only available on rest days.

The program team first arranged for them to shoot a magazine, and then planned to appear on the well-known song show "Music Announcement List".

It can be said that the trainees have tasted the taste of debut in advance.

The cover of the fashion magazine "YOUNG" was contracted by the latest round of the top three, He Xu, Feng Xingwen, and Di Jiaying, and the full body of 20 people was published in the form of a pull page.

During the shooting at [-] o'clock in the morning, Feng Xingwen distributed masks to the whole dormitory at [-] o'clock to adjust the skin condition.

Five "white-faced" niche students were freshly baked, lying upright on the bed.

Yin Yi said: "Are we cramming for a while?"

Jiang Peng uncovered a corner of the mask and touched his chin with his fingers: "For the first time, I felt that my skin was so slippery that I could skate on it."

Chu Gaofei used the mobile phone screen as a small mirror to take pictures: "Today we are all exquisite pig boys."

Feng Xingwen moved his eyes: "Don't talk."

He Xu was still half asleep, and the mask on his face was applied by Feng Xingwen himself.

After being quiet for less than 2 minutes, Chu Gaofei said in a low voice, "It would be great if all members of our F8 can make their debut."

Jiang Peng: "Ding Man said that his mother went to the temple to burn incense so that we could debut together."

Yin Yi: "Then we debut, shall we go to fulfill our wish together?"

Feng Xingwen has seen through it. Once these people wake up, don't try to shut them up.In order not to affect He Xu's rest, he could only come up with a move to move the battlefield.

In the F8 discussion group:

Feng Xingwen: His Highness the Star Prince and his seven guards?Who changed the group name card?

Ding Man Mian Chunfeng: As soon as I saw this ID on Weibo, I felt that it was very suitable for Your Highness.

Feng Xingwen: Let's go.

——Feng Xingwen changed the group name to "Ding Man's mouth is oily and his seven fathers"——

Ding was full of anger: The officials forced the people to rebel!Xiao Kuozi, let's revolt!

President Shen and Mrs. Kuo said: Don't worry, as the president, I am from the rich class, and I am not in the same league as you, a poor peasant.

Ding Manku: You have changed, you have all changed, you have become so strange, I don’t even know you anymore, sobbing.

Dapeng Bird: Manman, aren't you tired of changing your name?

Ding is full of enthusiasm: Tired?The fire in my heart will never go out!

Fisheye: I was awakened by your message, aren't you sleepy?

Yin Xiaoyi: Brother Xu is still sleeping, we dare not speak loudly.

Chu Gao flew up to the bird on the branch: Yes, yes, we are good.

Feng Xingwen: You guys are really shameless.

Ding was full of surprise: You actually insulted minors, I want to break the news!I want to reveal your ugly face to the world!

——Feng Xingwen changed the group name to "Ding Man Naochang Fat and His Seven Dads"——

Ding was full of complaints: personal attack, too much, reported it.

President Shen and Mrs. Kuo said: Ding Man lost all games, don't struggle, in terms of IQ and appearance, you and His Royal Highness the Prince of Stars are just as different.

Ding's face was full of tears: I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen [Ziwei covering ears]

——Captain He Xu changed the group name to "Eight Dramatists"——

Dapeng Bird: Brother, you are awake!

Captain He Xu: Chu Gaofei wished he could shatter the screen while typing. It was so loud that it was hard not to wake up.

Fisheye: Huh?Brother Gao Fei just sent a sentence, who did he send so many words to? [Picture of Sherlock Holmes smoking a cigarette]

Ding Man is curious: Girlfriend!

President Shen and Mrs. Kuo said: Girlfriend!

Roc: Girlfriend!

Yin Xiaoyi: Girlfriend!

Chu Gao flew up to the bird on the branch: No way!

Chu Gaofei put down his phone with burning ears, and said sadly: "Brother Xu, you framed me."

He Xu took off the mask and said with a smile: "Puppy love is not good."

Chu Gaofei said weakly: "I really didn't..."

Feng Xingwen interrupted him and asked He Xu, "We can talk about it when he becomes an adult."

He Xu thought for a while and said, "Then you have to consider the contract. Generally speaking, within three years of your debut, you can't have a relationship exposed."

Feng Xingwen stared at him: "Won't it be exposed?"

He Xu said: "I think idols must have basic qualities. It's best not to talk about your favorite fans while secretly falling in love."

"I didn't fall in love secretly, I sent a message to my mother." Chu Gaofei tried to clarify the misunderstanding, but unfortunately no one was listening.

Feng Xingwen: "Big love and little love are all love, why can't he love both fans and girlfriends? What's more, the current fan group has more mother fans than girlfriend fans."

He Xu said gently: "I just think that career is the most important thing, and love is not rushed for a while, let alone true love, so it doesn't matter if you wait for three years."

Feng Xingwen temporarily compromised in order to prove his true love: "You said three years, even one more day!"

He Xu smiled: "Well, I said so."

Chu Gaofei was stunned: Why do you discuss my view of love without considering the client's thoughts?

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