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There is plenty of time for training before the finals. After the program team finished filming the group shots, the trainees were asked to go back to practice by themselves, and they would gather after half a month.

In dormitory 302, five people packed their luggage intensively.

Chu Gaofei sat on the suitcase, buckled the last lock, and complained: "The program team is really stingy, and I can't bear to spend such a small amount of utility bills."

He Xu said: "It may not be that the program team is not willing to spend money, I am afraid that most of the trainees are also unwilling to stay in the dormitory."

"Why?" Chu Gaofei was puzzled, "Isn't it better for everyone to practice together?"

Feng Xingwen put on the bed cover: "You thought the team competition was divided into two groups, but now it's an individual competition. The group stage is just a report performance. The real decisive victory is the solo time in the first 2 minutes."

This is the last trump card for canvassing votes. Most trainees are definitely not willing to announce it to their opponents in advance, and they can't wait to go back to the company to study strategies with their teachers.

Jiang Peng couldn't help feeling depressed after hearing what the two said.

"Everyone practices their own, so what about the team?"

He Xu rubbed his head, and said warmly: "I am not your captain now, you have to figure out your own way."

"Yes, we can't keep bothering Brother Xu!"

Chu Gaofei pulled up the suitcase with one hand, and grabbed Jiang Peng with the other.

Jiang Peng hugged his suitcase and staggered after him.

"Let's find the current captain to find a solution!"

Soon, Huang Jun's painful voice echoed in the corridor:

"Is there no one to pick you up yourself? Why do you insist on rubbing against my car? I can't even sit down!"

He Xu wanted to laugh when he heard that.

Yin Yi packed her luggage and went home with her parents. Only Feng Xingwen and He Xu were left in the dormitory.

Feng Xingwen leaned on the edge of the bed, and said in a leisurely manner: "Actually, in terms of time, individual practice and group practice do not conflict, just arrange it reasonably, and they don't need to be in a hurry."

He Xu did the finishing work unhurriedly: "Then why didn't you tell them earlier?"

The corner of Feng Xingwen's mouth twitched: "I think you really want them to worry."

He Xu stopped what he was doing quite unexpectedly and glanced at him.

"I didn't expect you to know me so well."

Feng Xingwen coughed lowly, avoiding his sight.

"Generally understand, give me a chance, and I can understand better."

He Xu smiled and shook his head.

"It's time for him to grow up and stop running around my ass, waiting for me to tell him what to do."

Feng Xingwen: "You are sure that he will make his debut."

He Xu: "I'm sure we can all debut."

Feng Xingwen pinched a corner of the bed cover with his fingers, and asked in as normal a tone as possible: "Is there me in your 'us'?"

He Xu: "Of course."

Feng Xingwen smiled: "My "we" also has you." Only you.

He Xu stretched out a hand: "The future will last forever."

Feng Xingwen held him back: "The journey is thousands of miles away."

He Xu stayed for a while because he wanted to make up some solo interviews. Feng Xingwen was originally planning to wait for him, but the agency had other arrangements.

An hour later, when the night was falling, He Xu dragged his suitcase to meet up with his agent Lin Bo outside. As soon as he walked out of the gate of the recording site, he heard a soft voice calling him.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother..."

Light and floating, like a Chinese ghost movie set.

He Xu followed the voice and walked up to the little fans who had been squatting for a long time.

"I don't remember the company accepting a junior junior sister for me."

The little fan's cheeks were flushed, maybe it was because of embarrassment.

He Xu scanned the little chick stickers on her clothes and said, "Jiang Peng has already gone back."

"I know," the little fan said anxiously, "I was just waiting for you."

"wait for me?"

"Uh-huh."

The little fans nodded vigorously.

"Brother has been taking good care of our family, Zai Zai, I thank you for Zai Zai."

The little girl is not very old, but her tone is not small, and she speaks like a baby.

He Xu laughed: "Auntie is being polite, it should be."

The little fan's face became even redder, his head was almost buried in his chest, and he thrust his hands forward violently.

"Honor to you!"

He Xu looked at the bag in her hand and didn't take it right away. The little fan thought he didn't dare to accept it, so he quickly took out a piece of fried rice candy and stuffed it into his mouth, his cheeks suddenly swelled like a little squirrel.

"Let me eat it for you. It's not poisonous. It's fried rice candy made by my grandma. It's delicious."

He Xu heard her eating crunchy, licked his lips, and put away the bag.

"I will pass it on to Jiang Peng."

"No need, no need," the little fan waved his hands again and again, "Zai Zai posted a blog two days ago saying that his teeth hurt a little, and he can't eat sweets anymore."

It can't be seen that she is quite careful as a "mother".

"Okay, I've accepted the things, you can go back quickly, the location is remote, it's not easy to call a car, it's not safe for you to stay for too long as a girl."

The little fan asked curiously: "Brother, how do you know that I came alone?"

He Xu jokingly said: "Because if someone is with you, you will never let you stand stupidly under the street lamp and feed the mosquitoes instead of sitting and waiting in the milk tea shop opposite."

The little fan pouted angrily, and instantly turned from a little squirrel into a little frog.

"I have type A blood, so I don't attract mosquitoes!"

Just now, she was an old mother who took great pains, but with a single word from He Xu, she was beaten back to her original form and returned to being a child.

He Xu sent a message to Lin Bo asking him to wait a little longer, and then said to the little fans: "Call a taxi, I'll wait for the taxi with you here."

The little fan was moved and said in a strong man's wry tone: "Don't be so kind to me, I won't climb the wall!"

He Xu was concerned about whether a man and a woman would kiss or not, so he resisted rubbing her head, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I don't need a mother."

The little fan pursed his lips, opened the app on his mobile phone to call for a taxi, and secretly glanced at He Xu, his face became more rosy.

He Xu pretended not to see, put his hands in his pockets, looking across the street in a daze.

They were lucky, and within 5 minutes, a taxi stopped on the side of the street.

The little fan got into the car, rolled down the window, and waved to He Xu reluctantly.

"Thanks," she added after a moment of hesitation, "I'll ask my friends to vote for you."

He Xu said, "Next time, don't come here alone."

Saying goodbye to the little fans, He Xu picked up a piece of fried rice candy and put it in his mouth, it was really sweet and delicious.

As an idol, what you gain the most is love.

Walking to the parking lot and finding a familiar car, He Xu knocked on the window glass, and the window rolled down, revealing half of Lin Bo's face.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He Xu smiled, put the luggage into the trunk, and got on the co-pilot.

"What's the matter, let's drive after talking, and drive safely."

Limbaugh raised his eyebrows slightly: "How do you know that I have something to do with you?"

He Xu: "I think the company paid a lot of money to lure you in, not because they wanted you to be a driver."

Lin Bo sometimes feels that He Xu is too smart, which makes him feel relaxed and unfulfilling, such as now.

Lin Bo sighed: "At first, I prepared a lot of clichés. For example, the company has always been very optimistic about you, regarded you as a key training target, and invested a lot of resources."

He Xu: "It's okay, you're almost done talking now."

Limbaugh: "..."

He Xu: "And then."

Lin Bo said helplessly: "Then we all know that the original plan was for you to debut first, and to launch Jiang Peng and his group the next year."

He Xu understood: "The executives didn't expect that Jiang Peng and I were very likely to enter the debut group. We wanted to launch Jiang Peng's group in advance. Let's build on the enthusiasm first, and then join together after Jiang Peng's one-year limited group is over. .”

Lin Bo persuaded with good words: "You are a solo yourself, and there is no conflict with the resources of the group, but the leaders above intentionally put you in the group. You also know that your group of brothers and sisters has attracted many fans."

He Xu: "Is it because I am afraid that Jiang Peng will not be able to drag the plane alone, or because I am afraid that I will quit after graduation."

Lin Bo's eyes twitched: "...I'm afraid."

He Xu said "oh".

Lin Bo peeped at his face and asked, "What do you think?"

He Xu asked back: "You are my manager, what's your suggestion?"

Limbaugh gave an ambiguous answer: "I respect your opinion."

He Xu looked sideways at the street lights outside the window, and his slender fingers drew an arc on the window.

"Brother Lin, I found that you don't seem to care much about my affairs."

Lin Bo frowned and retorted: "If I don't care, what are you still doing sitting here? Are you in a hurry?"

"You know what I mean. You are my senior and the manager of my career. If you don't make clear plans for me, instead I have to think about everything myself. Then I..."

He Xu paused, pressing his fingertips on a stain on the glass, his voice soft and slow.

"Why should I share benefits with you?"

Lin Bo's throat tightened, and he was shocked by a young man who was ten years younger than him.

Some people are like hedgehogs, protecting their fragile hearts with sharp shells, while He Xu is just the opposite.

He concealed his sharp heart with a gentle appearance.

After a brief shock, Lin Bo's demeanor changed, he was no longer casual, sat up straight and said:

"I will help you re-draft the exclusive contract."

He Xu took out a piece of tissue paper and wiped off the gray stains on his hands.

"sorry to bother you."

The car started the engine, and the tail lights drew a sharp red in the night.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Grenade]: 2 little phoenixes;

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Landmine]: 2 for Xiaofengxian and Lazy Quilt; 1 for lana;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

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