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The host had already started to talk to the trainees who performed in the previous group on stage. One of the boys obviously forgot his words in a rap section. His eyes were red with red circles when he looked at the camera, and the fans below also wiped their tears.

Yu Ziyao stared at the big screen with a dazed expression, what if... What if this boy with red eyes was replaced by him?

"Let's go, hey, Ziyao, it's time for us to play."

Jia Yuzhou bumped Yu Ziyao's shoulder quite affectionately in front of the camera, Gong Ai and Andy had already walked some distance ahead, and Yu Ziyao was still sitting on a chair with glue on his buttocks.

After being called by Jia Yuzhou's name twice, Yu Ziyao finally recovered.

He stood on the ground and stomped twice, straightened the corners of his clothes before walking towards the stage.

Due to Yu Ziyao's injury, their newly rehearsed program is a relatively soothing electronic music. The opening scene is the dance moves of three people. Yu Ziyao appeared on the stage from the elevator on the ground floor while singing.In order to take care of his feet, his movements behind him were nothing more than sitting on a stair-like structure transformed from an elevator.

Sit and sing until the show is over.

During this period, the remaining few people will take turns to take the microphone and sing the harmony part with him, but in the eyes of various fans, this is still to lift Yu Ziyao and let the remaining three backup dancers do it.

When the producer proposed this idea to them, Jia Yuzhou was the first to agree, very happy, as if he was still guilty of Yu Ziyao's injury.And Gong Ai couldn't help sneering at Yu Ziyao over this matter, but Guangxing's little prince didn't care much about such a short performance, and quickly agreed.

Only Andy, after dawdling for a long time, finally agreed reluctantly.

Andy performed so vigorously that he tried to overwhelm Yu Ziyao several times when he sang the harmony.

On the contrary, his vocal condition is average, too loud and he can't hold his breath. Any professional person can tell that Andy's singing failed.The director next to him kept gesturing to the audio controller, which meant that he wanted him to lower the volume of the microphone in Andy's hand.

Yu Ziyao didn't seem to have the slightest sense of the undercurrent of the atmosphere on the stage. His eyes fell on the middle of the auditorium, and there were no familiar faces... Until the song ended and the lights dimmed again, Yu Ziyao finally saw clearly the person sitting in the middle seat. The electronic screen in the girl's hand: Yao.There is a small crown painted on it, as if the owner of this name is a little prince who is put on the tip of his heart.

Pity.

Yu Ziyao thought to himself.

He is no one's little prince, because everyone who has been close to him doesn't want him, his mother who has gone far away doesn't want him, and neither does Yu Jian'an... Qi Zhuo, Qi Zhuo too.

He shouldn't have had that little hope, but why is every heartbeat still so clear and heavy, why would he feel sorry for Qi Zhuo's absence.

Is it because the man gave him medicine once?Just because he watches him drink a glass of nasty milk every day?Because he sent a text message telling him to come home?

For that man, these are just a matter of effort, and there may even be elements of playfulness.

But Yu Ziyao still finished singing, and the moment the last beat was over, he stood up and walked straight to the backstage under the surprised eyes of everyone.There was no curtain call, and there was no subsequent interview stage. He was slightly arched as if he was running away, his steps were unsteady, and he wondered if his toes were still hurting.

The host froze in place holding the microphone, the director hurriedly called to pause the recording, and caught up with Yu Ziyao.

"what happened to you?"

"I'm uncomfortable."

"Where is it uncomfortable?!" The editor and director exclaimed in a low voice. She was also afraid that there would be safety problems during the live recording, just like Yu Ziyao was hit on the foot last time. The management above almost reprimanded her to death for this matter.

She said it was safety first, and now she remembered it.

"...It's uncomfortable everywhere." Yu Ziyao pursed his lips, and without any reaction, he bypassed her and entered the backstage.

The recording of the show was still going on, and the director came up to explain a few words, saying that Yu Ziyao accidentally bumped the wound on his foot when he first came on stage, and he will have to step down first to deal with it.

The fans of the other family were indifferent, only the little saplings shouted worriedly one by one: "Is Yaoyao okay?" "What kind of program are you asking him to record!"

"Please be safe, everyone." The director was also in a cold sweat. She finally understood what it was like to chase after someone to wipe their ass, and she also knew that the person behind Yu Ziyao must be someone she, a small editor, could not afford to offend. I could barely speak out to explain for the program group.

Yu Ziyao was in the lounge, listening to the movement coming from the super loud speaker outside, and curled his lips—not only did he make this recording himself, but he also ruined the reputation of the program group.Now, the fans and the show crew will be torn apart, and the public relations will be busy again.

Can Qi Zhuo pay for the public relations money by himself?

Isn't he very rich?Then don't involve other small directors, otherwise, if Qi Zhuo tried his best to praise him, the company would definitely criticize him.

It was getting dark outside the window, so Yu Ziyao left the recording site without telling everyone.

He hails a taxi on his mobile phone. He sits in the back and scrolls through Weibo. The notification bar that pops up suddenly reads today's gossip headline in an exaggerated tone: President HW came to the recording site of "Goddess Transformation" in person. It's for her!

Boring body of shock.

Yu Ziyao stared at the phone screen, his eyes were red, and the driver in the front row couldn't help but look at him in the rearview mirror because of the sudden thickening of his breathing through the mask.Fortunately, the light was really dim, and Yu Ziyao was wearing a mask and hat, otherwise it would be troublesome to be recognized.

This Weibo push is really not a headline party this time, a man and a woman walked arm in arm to the nanny car parked on the side of the road, and vaguely saw Cheng Liang's dark high-end car behind it - it belonged to Qi Zhuo Li Da usually drives the private car.

But Qi Zhuo didn't sit in the seat, and instead followed the actress to her nanny car, looking as if she was sitting in an ambiguous relationship.

Actress Lin Shutong has won various awards at home and abroad many times. Although she is 35 years old, her charm is still there. Many young people are her fans.The media is still affectionately calling her Sister Tong, because she played the role of the male protagonist's younger sister in a masterpiece. It is because of this role that she, with her delicate and classical appearance, has begun to enter the public's field of vision.

Yu Ziyao had watched this TV series when he was younger, but he never thought that one day this beautiful woman would make him feel so disgusted.

This bastard Qi Zhuo even fucked women older than him.

Yu Ziyao didn't want to go back to the dormitory, so he took a taxi directly to Qi Zhuo's apartment. It wasn't until he stood angrily at the door of the apartment that he suddenly remembered an important thing. If Qi Zhuo was going to bring a woman back tonight, wouldn't he be very annoying here? People hate?

Oh, that's not exactly what he wanted.

Sprawled on the sofa in the living room, Yu Ziyao covered his eyes with his hand and fell into a drowsy sleep.