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Returning to the recording site after half a month, He Xu felt that everything is right and wrong. There were a hundred people when he first came, but now there are only nineteen people left, looking scattered.

In the process of climbing the pyramid, the circle will become smaller and smaller, and the people you will meet will be fewer and fewer.

Jiang Peng was dragged by the stylist Xiao Miao to do the styling. He Xu and He Xu were not in the same car. He Xu dragged his suitcase and walked into the midsummer sun alone.

Going up to the third floor, the door of dormitory 302 was ajar. He Xu was thinking about who would come first, and when he opened the door, he was sprinkled all over his face with ribbons.

"Happy birthday!"

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!"

"May you have today every year and today every year!"

He Xu reluctantly pulled off the ribbon on his head: "It's really kind of you to celebrate my birthday five months in advance."

Chu Gaofei looked dull: "You are not Jiang Peng."

He Xu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you talking about?"

"Damn it," Ding Man quickly squatted down to pick up the ribbon, "Jiang Peng said he would be there in a while, I thought he would be the one who came in."

Yin Yi was very disappointed with the foolish behavior of these brothers: "Everyone said to find someone to watch the wind, but you don't want it."

Shen Haokuo and Ding Man picked up the ribbon on the ground together, trying to stuff it back.

"Why, do we have backup energy?"

He Xu looked at the balloons on the wall, then at the cakes on the table, and sighed deeply that it was hard for them to prepare such a surprise.

"Don't worry about it, you guys will hide behind the door later and call Surprise."

"No," Ding Man said angrily, "Feng Xingwen sent a big red envelope early in the morning, we can't lose to the cancer of capitalism."

"That's right, that's right," Shen Haokuo echoed, "We want Pengpeng's birthday memories to be filled with the warmth of socialism, not the stench of capitalism."

He Xu, who also sent red envelopes, silently lowered his sense of presence.

"Then you continue."

He Xu huddled at the foot of the bed, watching them make amends.

He secretly took a picture of a few people who were busy, and sent it to Feng Xingwen: Is it not good for us to give out red envelopes? There is no sincerity. Others seem to have opinions.

Feng Xingwen: Opinion?Is this opinion?

[Screenshot 9] Ding Man: Brother Feng in the room, brother, my birthday is September 1st. Don’t worry, I definitely don’t mean to ask you for a red envelope. I just think that with our relationship, we should get to know each other better.

[Screenshot 11] Shen Haokuo: Ding Man will definitely ask you for a red envelope, so don't pay attention to his kind of philistine.We elegant people, a lot of communication.By the way, my birthday is November 25th.

[Screenshot [-]] Yu Yan: To be honest, I celebrate my birthday twice a year, on the lunar calendar and the solar calendar, you can just pick a date you like.

The corners of He Xu's mouth straightened up.

He Xu: They came out of the same drama school.

Feng Xingwen: Being an idol is a shame.

He Xu: Stop talking, the protagonist is here.

protagonist?Feng Xingwen typed three words, thought about it, and then deleted it. It's good that He Xu won't avoid him now.

Feng Xingwen: I'll be there in half an hour.

302 in the dormitory.

A few boys curled up and hid behind the door, under the table, at the base of the wall, using the most old-fashioned Surprise method.

"Surprise!"

Jiang Peng let go of his hand in surprise, and the suitcase fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"You are..."

Ding Man leads the singing: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!"

Shen Haokuo sang: "My dear Pengpeng!"

Chu Gaofei messed around with the Beatbox: "Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!"

Yin Yi and He Xu picked up the cake.

"Make a wish."

Jiang Peng was very moved, and said with tears in his eyes, "I hope that all members of F8 will make their debut."

Ding Man turned his head and pooh-poohed on the floor: "The wish won't work if you say it out, hurry up and change it."

Jiang Peng clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

Hope we will always be good friends.

Shen Haokuo cheered: "Everyone blow out the candles together."

The heads of several people came together in response—huh.

The faint candlelight dissipated in the surging air currents in all directions.

Looking at the extinguished 18-year-old candle, Jiang Peng was deeply moved: "I am finally an adult, and I don't have to be Cinderella at ten o'clock."

He Xu rubbed his head: "Silly boy, when you really make your debut, you will regret not coming of age a few months later."

Jiang Peng smiled with no worries on his brows, he only felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

"Let's talk about the future." Ding Man stuffed the plastic knife into Jiang Peng's hand, "Shou Xing quickly divides the cake, I didn't even eat breakfast."

Jiang Peng carefully divided the cake into eight portions.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Chu Gaofei quickly wiped a little cream with his fingers and put it on his nose.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time, and a birthday without a dirty face is destined to be incomplete."

Not to be outdone, Jiang Peng fought back.

While Ding Man and the others yelled not to waste it, they had a great time playing, and He Xu inevitably lost his "color" in the end.

So, as soon as Feng Xingwen, who arrived late, stepped into the dormitory door of 302, he encountered a chasing battle of cakes on his back.

He was the worst of them all, he didn't say anything, and let the cake smear his face.

Chu Gaofei shouted happily: "Hurry up and call Yu Yan, our 302's queen mirror."

He Xu wiped Yin Yi's face clean with a wet tissue, and urged him to say, "Go, tell him there is cake to eat."

Feng Xingwen glanced at the messy cake, and mourned for a second in advance for the future Yu Yan was about to face.

Jiang Peng stood in the middle of the room, showing a cheerful smirk.

Jiang Pengpeng V: Thanks to the creamy little students for celebrating my birthday [photo of the cake] [group photo]

[Forward 2.2][Comments 1.8]

He Xu V: Congratulations, you are officially transferred to the adult group. (Like 1008)

Jin Xiuguo: Happy birthday, little chick!Looking forward to spreading your wings and flying high!Peng Cheng Wanli! (Like 688)

Yu Anjun: Please, please, let all members of F8 debut, this is my lifelong request [hands together] (like 616)

After knowing that everyone celebrated Jiang Peng's birthday in the dormitory, the director suggested that they reenact the scene and put it in the extras.

He Xu refused, let them keep this memory privately.

The second day of Jiang Peng's birthday was the last tutor inspection. Chu Zijin was absent due to personal reasons, and another boy team senior replaced him as a temporary tutor.

It was also the first time for the trainees to see the complete performance of the two teams, and the momentum of the stage with 9-10 people was extraordinary.

When all members of "Kingdom" made a leap together, the water glasses on the table were shaking.

The atmosphere of "Phalaenopsis" is completely different, but as nine trainees, falling backwards round after round, like blooming flower buds, it is also shocking.

Feng Xingwen said it well, the performance in the final was a report performance, and their two months of sweat along the way were condensed in these two songs.

The instructors also put away their critical eyes and only said that it was enough for them to enjoy the stage at the end.

The final venue.

The 100 participating trainees reached 98, except for the two retired contestants, all of them came.

The eliminated contestants were arranged in the first audience seat, cheering for their former teammates.

Backstage.

The "Phalaenopsis" team and the "Kingdom" team are divided into two lounges.

On the day of the first recording of "Tomorrow's Star", He Xu was also in the backcourt of this lounge. He still remembers that at that time, several practice rooms could not find seats, so they could only squat in the corner and mix with the staff.

Now there are only 9 of them trainees in the practice room, but there are more than [-] staff members who are closely watching their every move.

He Xu exhaled softly. Today, he is proud of himself and his team members.

The rest of the team members were equally restless.

Ding Man unbuttoned his trouser belt mysteriously: "I specially wore red underwear, just for good luck."

He Xu: ...

Feng Xingwen: The eye of a needle is about to grow.

Yu Yan also unbuttoned his shirt: "Dangdang! I brought a crystal of good luck!"

Chu Gaofei regretted seeing that they were so well equipped.

"If I had known earlier, I would have taken a salt water bath."

He Xu dusted his shoulders: "Okay, I'll get rid of the bad luck for you."

Chu Gaofei smiled openly: "Brother Xu, you are still welcome."

Seeing this, Feng Xingwen grabbed the air with both hands, clenched his fists and put it into He Xu's pocket.

"I'll ship it to you."

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