"Ah, Ah Choo—!"

A loud sneeze exploded in the air, shaking the soft mattress.

When Shi Yue came out of the bathroom, Qin Huai was wrapping himself in the quilt, holding a tissue in both hands to wipe his nose, the tip of his nose was slightly red.

On the other bed, Yin Ning and Ye Xintao had loose long hair, huddled together drowsily.

"Ah, I really am!" Shi Yue took off the towel hanging around his neck, and slapped the quilt lightly twice, "You two don't go back to your room to sleep, what are you doing crowded here? The ancestors who get sick in less than an hour are enough, do you two want to be infected too?"

Yin Ning opened one eye with difficulty: "I haven't concluded the performance yet."

"And I feel that sister Yue's bed is fragrant and soft, and I don't want to leave." Ye Xintao added while hugging the quilt.

Qin Huai's voice of blowing his nose suddenly sounded again, as if echoing.

"...Where's Brother Nine?" Shi Yue threw the towel on the bed angrily, and picked up the hair dryer casually, "Aren't you all going to bed without the captain summing up?"

As soon as the words fell, the door lock slammed.

Yu Kei came in from the door, holding a tray in her hand, and inside the tray was steaming ginger tea.The spicy ginger flavor and the tea aroma are mixed together, rushing to the face.

"One cup per person, no leftovers." When Yu Keai frowned and stopped provocative and became serious, the girls couldn't help but shiver.She handed ginger tea to her hand one by one, "Student Qin, have you taken the medicine yet?"

"Eat, eat." Qin Huai's nasal voice was thick, and he shrank back into the quilt consciously, "Don't worry, I'm recovering from a cold very quickly, there are still a few days before the final competition, I can do it, I won't hold back. "

Yu Kei drank her cup, and then poked her on the forehead: "Am I worried about the competition? Did you work too hard today? The stage is quite big, and there is a steel bracket above your head to keep out the rain. When I was in position C, go to the position where the rain is heavy in front, if you don’t catch a cold, who will catch a cold, my little ancestor.”

Qin Huai held the cup, and the heat was smoky in his eyes: "Didn't you say that you have to give [-]% of your strength on each stage? I'm afraid that if I stand at the back of the stage, the audience won't be able to see me. Besides, I'm the best in the team." You're short, you don't have any momentum if you don't stand forward...I can't embarrass Mr. Zhu."

"Boom boom boom!"

Just as he was pleading, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it at night? Brother Nan or Brother Pan?"

Shi Yue turned off the hair dryer, raised her hand to brush her hair, went to open the door, and froze in place the moment she saw the person outside the door.

Candle tea rushed back from the concert all the way.

I still feel a little regretful that the concert was forcibly ended, but I still remember the girls in my heart. I just changed into dry clothes in the backstage, wiped my hair casually, drank two mouthfuls of hot water, and left the follow-up finishing work to others. Xingpan left the scene first.

When he arrived at the hotel, he didn't stop for a moment, and went straight to knock on the door.

Seeing Shi Yue's shocked face, he knew that the messy appearance of his face was frightening.

"I'll just see what's going on." He cleared his throat, and looked inside twice, "Are they all there?"

As soon as Zhu Ming's clear and recognizable voice sounded, Ye Xintao and Yin Ning, who were lying on the bed, sat up at once. When he came in, he saw Qin Huai turning over and getting into the quilt by himself, covering his head, as if he was terrified He reprimanded.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Kei who was standing beside her: "What's going on?"

Yu Kei put down the water glass in her hand, replaced the paper cup and poured a cup of ginger tea for Candle Tea: "I caught a cold in the rain, most likely I was afraid of being scolded, and I'm afraid you will come and scold me again."

"It's still a serious illness, and it can calm down a person who is usually so blah." He smiled teasingly, and took the ginger tea.

Unexpectedly, Qin Huai didn't habitually lift the quilt and respond to him.Who said he was going to train her? ...It's a little unaccustomed to be so quiet.

He took a sip of the hot tea lightly, looking thoughtfully at the bulging figure behind the blanket.

"Brother Ming, can you take care of yourself before you care about us?" Yin Ning looked at Zhu Ming's wet hair, and pointed to the hair dryer, "Blow dry before going back."

"We just sang and danced a song and came back. You're the whole concert..." Ye Xintao murmured, "You're almost ruining your bosom, and you're going to be on your period soon, and you're still working so hard."

"I said I love Lin Yao to death, but in the end I'm still desperate for the honor of myself and Mr. Zhu, I don't know what to say." Shi Yue said while handing him the hair dryer.

"No, I'm going back." Zhu Ming waved his hand and refused. He looked around and said seriously, "Be careful to keep warm on the plane tomorrow, and be careful to turn on the air conditioner. Don't think about anything when you go back, sleep well in the dormitory, and finally The competition is no different from the previous ones, just be normal. Arrange the practice time yourself, and the girl on the bed will let her practice after she recovers from her illness. You are also taking precautions, I don’t want the show to end Heard that you all fell ill. Got it?"

"Understood--"

The girls responded to him with long voices.

"What about you?" Yu Kei asked.

Candle Tea: "I still have two tours in Suzhou and Nanjing. I will go back after the performances and try to get back before the final rehearsal."

"If you're pressed for time, don't rush."

"Understood, worry about yourselves first, good boy, go to bed early."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Ming walked out with a smile, just as she put her hand on the doorknob, she stopped suddenly.

He turned around, looked at the round quilt on the bed, and raised the corners of his mouth.

He raised his voice and shouted: "Qin Huai."

A head slowly emerged from the quilt, the fat baby's cheeks were morbidly white, the tip of the nose was red, and the big eyes looked at him blankly.

"Get well soon." With a smile in his eyes, he tilted his head to look at her, "Quiet group bullying is not suitable for you, you should cheer up and be a group bully."

Qin Huai moved his lips, wanting to say something.

Then I heard Candle Tea say wantonly and arrogantly: "Stop shrinking there and crying. You are the pride of my Candle Tea, understand?"

Before he left, he left without saying such a word.

Little did they know that behind the closed door, those blank eyes were full of mist.

Early the next morning, NL was still reminiscing about the stage in his sleep, and Candle Tea had already moved to the hotel where he stayed in Suzhou.

Rehearsals, checking the stage process, and ten years of concert experience have made him familiar with the road.

The only difference is that now, I have to reply to a certain gentleman's message in my busy schedule, and I have to meet his video request before going to bed at night, so that I fell asleep in the video, forgot to charge my phone, and was woken up by Jiang Xingpan's knocking on the door .

"Tenth anniversary" is a solemn word.

Especially seeing the bright smiles and excited expressions in the audience made him feel that the ten-year journey is extremely meaningful.

But every time he goes on stage, it doesn't seem like it has been ten years. Every concert is as exciting as the first time. Every stage is brand new, which makes his blood boil.

Lin Yao lamented that he is a born star, born for the stage, and will dedicate his life to the stage.

The words are good, but somehow I feel jealous.

Before leaving Suzhou, he contacted Ji Chengjing.

At the invitation of the other party, he went to the Ji family's ancestral house for the first time.

The Jiangnan Ji family has a long line of descendants. In the past, they only heard about Uncle Lu, and only then did they understand what the old man had abandoned.

From the outside, the house looks low-key and solemn, but after entering, there is a small garden carefully arranged, with twists and turns and deep, unique caves.Zhu Ming looked at his feet carefully, and all kinds of stones in the garden spelled out a crane, which was lifelike with its head raised and wings spread.

Crossing the garden road, followed a gentleman to the study room, opened the door and went in to meet the current owner of the Ji family.

The man in front of the desk was handsome. Hearing the noise outside the room, he got up and greeted him. He smiled faintly at Candle Tea and stretched out his hand.His eyebrows and eyes seemed to be similar to the old man's. Although he was indifferent, Zhu Ming felt inexplicably kind.

He stretched out his hand to hold it, lowered his eyes, and saw the man's 600 million wrist watch.

Finally, he knew why Ji Chengzhao was at odds with this person in front of him.

This gentleman, who is of the same generation as Ji Chengzhao, and may even be called a cousin by Ji Chengzhao, is extremely young, and looks only in his 30s.For Mr. Ji, who is over half a century old, to bow his head to such a young peer, Mr. Ji must have resentment.

But he is Candle Tea after all, raised his eyebrows, raised his mouth, and shouted with great respect on the surface: "Hello Tang uncle."

"..." Ji Chengjing's eyelids twitched, and he restrained his expression cultivatedly.

He came to discuss the future of the old man on behalf of Uncle Lu and Ji Chengzhao.

It was a discussion, but it was Ji Chengjing's unilateral decision and notification. Zhu Ming knew that he was just a sounding board, so he nodded in his heart while holding the tea set that Ji Chengjing brought up.

The tea set at the old man's house that he used when he was a child is exactly the same as the one here.

He sighed in his heart the ties and connections of these big families, and Ji Chengjing ended the conversation before he knew it.

"That hall... um, I'm leaving first?" He asked Ji Chengjing.

Ji Chengjing sighed and said to him, "Actually, there is one more thing."

"What's the matter?" He was puzzled, thinking that Uncle Lu didn't explain anything else, so what could be the matter.

Ji Chengjing didn't answer, but just looked at him fixedly: "Have you ever considered accepting the name Ji Ran and disclosing your identity?"

Zhu Ming's expression froze: "I am me, and the Ji family is the Ji family."

Ji Chengjing: "What kind of self-esteem is this?"

"I don't want to be said that I got to where I am today by relying on my background." Zhu Ming shrugged, "It's not wrong to say that it is self-esteem."

"But you have proved your strength, do you still need to hide?" Ji Chengjing's calm voice was full of curiosity, "You may not remember, I met you at your grandfather's house before. You know what he said to me at that time Is it? Said that I hope you can bear the title of the Ji family without any scruples."

"...You take the old man's jokes seriously, Mr. Ji doesn't have a good sense of humor."

"Looking at it from another angle, some things may not be a burden, Zhuming." Ji Chengjing sighed softly, "'Zhuming', it seems that you already know who your mother is."

Ji Chengjing chewed his name slowly, Zhu Ming's eyes moved.

"Not curious how I know?"

"Uncle, tell me what you have to say."

"Dian Jianglip, Yang Xiaozhu, it's a good character, it's a pity." Ji Chengjing tapped his finger on the table, "Your mother and the Ji family must be predestined. The screenwriter of this movie is the ex-husband of an aunt in my family." I heard that her delivery ward was also arranged by the Ji family, to be precise, it was your father."

Zhu Ming put down the teacup and gently rubbed between her eyebrows: "I know this, but I don't know what you mean?"

"About her other things, don't you know, or don't you want to know?"

"Do not want to know."

He walks alone, free and happy, and doesn't want to be bound by his family or past events that have nothing to do with him.

Zhuming lowered her eyes.

When Ji Chengjing heard this, he didn't say anything else, but stood up and said, "If you still want to know, please contact me. I have something to do here, and I need to trouble you to agree."

After bidding farewell to Ji Chengjing, Zhu Ming hurried to Nanjing.

The tour in Nanjing ended, we bid farewell to the enthusiastic fans, and returned to the imperial capital, it was getting late.

Lin Yao came to pick him up by car.

After the public announcement, the two no longer have to look at people and hide their secrets, and they don't care about the eyes of the outside world even when they connect to the machine. It's like entering a no-man's land.Chen Qingquan and Jiang Xingpan consciously gave themselves a holiday and got far away.

He lay down on the co-pilot, closed his eyes and babbled about what he had seen and heard in Ji's ancestral house, and then said what Ji Chengjing had told him, and finally got thirsty, took off his blindfold, sat up and touched a bottle of mineral water The water is turned on.

Lin Yao stopped in front of the red light, turned his head and glanced at him, seemingly absent-minded: "It's pretty good, so what?"

Zhu Ming breathed out through her nostrils: "So? No reason, I'll just tell you, lest you say I'm hiding everything from you."

Lin Yao didn't speak, the quiet atmosphere in the car always made him feel weird.

Zhu Ming squinted her eyes to look at Lin Yao's profile, and suddenly heard him ask: "Is your cousin really so good-looking?"

"puff--!!!"

He didn't swallow a sip of water and almost spit it out.

WTF?He said so much, co-authored him to remember his description of Ji Chengjing's appearance? !

"That's Uncle Tang! Fuck you, Mr. Lin, you have a problem with your mind."

"Didn't you say you're only in your 30s?"

"A cousin in his 30s!"

"I can't stand my uncle's good looks."

"No matter how good-looking you are, how can you be more beautiful!!!"

Zhu Ming was so angry that her head hurt, and when she looked up, she saw Lin Yao muffledly laughing, as if stars had fallen from her eyes.

He was right, there is nothing more beautiful than Lin Yao in this world.

After going home for two days, the final competition began.

The final stage of Haiyin has opened the most luxurious and largest studio.

He only caught up with one of the two rehearsals, and he was still uneasy when he sat in the waiting room and watched the girls nervously touch up their makeup while repeating their dance moves.

With the word "finally", it seems that everything has become tense. Although it is as orderly as usual, it seems that there is a sense of busy corner in the eyes.Even Haiyin's staff members lost their usual smiles, and the intercom buzzed, confirming each other over and over again.

The waiting room was in unprecedented chaos.

The girls cheered in a circle, hugged him one by one, and went backstage to wait.

He was the only one left in the waiting room.

The air was filled with the smell of their perfume and cosmetics. Zhu Ming sat on the sofa with her arms folded, motionless watching Ren Qingqiu's host show on the monitor, and no sound fell in her ears.

Their road show results were the worst among the three groups, so they were naturally ranked first.

It's okay to be the first to appear, but I'm afraid that the weight of the road show performance will lower the final competition result.

Why is their debut stage more nervous than his own debut?

NeverLand is his career, the continuation of his ideals and spirit, and it also hides his apology for Yan Ling who has nowhere to vent.

They are the unique NL and the embodiment of all his original intentions.

So I can't bear to see any other ending, let alone see them cry.

debut.

He and the audience held their breath together.

The lights go out and the lights go dark, and every time the light changes, it seems to be a rebirth and nirvana.

With light clothes, sharp movements, and neat formation, in just six months, they used their actions to practice the pride and dignity of the girl group.

As the lead singer, Qin Huai has a maturity beyond her age.The voice tailor-made for the word "kneeling" can firmly hook the hearts of the audience in the first sentence of each song.When she is no longer trapped by the judgment of her appearance, she is the most beautiful and proud girl, with the wings and freedom to fly to the sky.

Shi Yue's voice is full of penetrating power, and only she can touch the momentum and atmosphere of the audience in the chorus.

Needless to say, Yu Keai, the NL general offense has never conceded defeat.

Even her singing skills are no worse than Shi Yue's.

As the lead dancer, Ye Xintao can always catch the camera at the C position of Qi Wu in the chorus, and a light wink will make people fascinated.

The main dancer Yin Ning has the strength and dance ability comparable to boys. Her dance in the killing part can make people's blood pumping in an instant.The little girl who was entangled in the emotion of secret love at the beginning, shed the burden in her heart, and she took on a new look, just like Cinderella who kicked off the glass slipper and became a little queen with her head held high.

The debut song of NL's final competition is not like the other two groups that are tailor-made by the company.

It was Shi Yue's self-composed piece that Zhuming had heard by accident at the time. It was painstakingly produced after six months of polishing after the arrangement and polishing by Zhuming's skillful hands.

The title of the song is "The Me You Think I'm Not the Real Me".

No one can empathize, no one can see the truth of a person.

The secrets in the bottom of my heart, the unknown past, everything, the past, are all the meanings of "the reason why I am me".

And all the labels put on by the outside world are nothing but wishful thinking and self-righteousness of the mediocre people.

The national girl is not a good girl, but a young girl with a crazy heart.

Lin Yao is not the only idol in the eyes of the sweet tooth. No one knows how much she has paid for the stage.

The girl who has a cute contrast on and off the stage actually hates the contrast that people always bring up. Isn't a complex creature like a human being supposed to have multiple sides?

Quiet as a peach, no one knows what she is thinking when she is silent.

Even Yu Keai, who is extremely real and undisguised, hides so many secrets behind her gangster air.

No matter how long the program lasted, the bad review reading session lasted as long as it lasted.

The later, the more I have a deep understanding of this song.

Candle Tea said in an interview before the game that this song is their song, and they themselves are the best way to perform this stage.

Gushing and full of emotions is the self-esteem of a singer.

The final touch is an unprecedented auditory feast, even different from the version of the road show in the rain that day.

Qin Huai's high-pitched voice seemed to penetrate the scene, break through the roof, and reach the sky.

Shi Yue pulls the wheat, the high-pitched harmony gradually rises to the top, the two reincarnate, and the arrangement of the double lead singers is like two sharp arrows, shooting straight into the hearts of the audience.

At this time, Yu Kei, who sang bass in harmony with Yin Ningye Xintao, also joined in——

No one ever imagined that the treble of a subwoofer rapper can be so powerful!

The three high-pitched notes are accompanied by the organ in the final arrangement, and the momentum is high. Until the end of the song, it still makes people's minds agitated, as if the lingering sound lingers on the beam, and it can't be recovered for a long time.

Candle Tea was silent for a long time, and at the moment when they bowed and took the curtain call, they showed satisfied smiles.

He got up, and even though no one was watching, he still applauded them enthusiastically and sincerely.

I just breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and raised it in my throat the next second.

He really didn't dare to underestimate Xingchen's group of brats and top-notch juniors.Can this stage counterattack?

Suddenly the phone rang.

Uncle Lu's.

Zhuming's face turned cold, she gestured to the staff, and walked outside sideways while holding the phone.

Two minutes later, without everyone recovering, they saw Zhuming pick up his coat and rush out, disappearing without a trace.

Five minutes later, the chief director issued an order: all subsequent scenes that need to broadcast live candle tea will be replaced by Lin Yao.

Lin Yao was sitting in the waiting room. He had just sent Mr. Youth off to the stage when he received news from Candle Tea and the program group.

The girls fanned back to the waiting room, sweating profusely, with excitement and joy on their faces, but they couldn't see the person they most wanted to share their feelings with.

Yu Keai took off her ears and asked the people around her, "Where's Mr. Zhu?"

All shook their heads.

He left in a hurry without saying a word.

"Okay, don't think about it, watch the competition first, and wait for the result." She beckoned her sisters to sit down, and the five of them huddled together and looked nervously at the remaining two stages.

As competitors, as good partners after the camp, they have to admit that none of the stages is bad.

They are all beautiful, hard-working works of art.

When the audience was admiring, but when they stood in the center of the stage and waited for the voting results to be announced, that admiration disappeared and was replaced by tension.

This program is called "The Night of the Stars", and tonight is the night when the best star falls.

The scenery above the studio is exactly the bright galaxy.

The girls standing in the center of the stage clasped their hands tightly in front of their chests. When they looked up, countless stars came into their eyes.

NeverLand, offline roadshow voting, No.3;

Online Audience Vote, No.1;

Live audience vote, No.1.

"The final total result, No.1, the champion team of the debut night, NeverLand!"

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】

[Congratulations, sisters! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[Congratulations to NL for sweeping the men's team and becoming the leader of this competition! ! ! 】

It deserves its name, as everyone wishes.

The opponent is also convinced.

However, this is not the end of the show. After the results were announced, a memory-killing video clip suddenly appeared on the big screen.

At the end of the VCR, the screen was slightly black, and then there was a rustling sound, and Zhuming suddenly appeared in the camera.

The background is the conference room of Candle Tea Studio.

Probably recorded a long time ago.

"No, why did your program team insist on asking me to record?" He sat back on his chair complainingly, and looked at the camera, "Ah? Has it started yet? Cough, I'm sorry, let's start again."

The audience roared with laughter, and the girls who were weeping with joy burst into tears.

"It is said that this is a VCR recorded for the champion. I don't accept the fact that the champion is not my NL, so no matter what the final result is, you guys should listen carefully."

"The competition for the past few months has been very hard, I know, but it will only be harder in the future. Because the reality is that strength comes first, it is so cruel, and even...more cruel, welcome to the world of adults."

"The beating is over, and the next thing is what is in your heart. It is said that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, but I hope you will not be obsessed with winning or losing, don't be obsessed with results, never lose yourself for winning or losing, never be ashamed of the stage, and love The stage itself."

There was a brief blank after the video, Zhu Ming was silent for two seconds, and suddenly smiled.

"If they are the final champions, please broadcast this episode."

"Happy debut, my pride."

"Hurry up, Brother Jiu, call Mr. Zhu!!! Mr. Zhu is my male god today, woooooooooo!"

After getting off the stage and rushing into the waiting room, Qin Huai threw down Yu Kei's coat and took out his mobile phone.

Yu Kei reluctantly took the phone, dialed it, and turned on the speakerphone.

After three beeps, a familiar voice sounded: "Hello?"

This end exploded immediately.

"Mr. Zhu, where are you! I love you so much!"

"You are not here on such an important occasion, we are so sad!!!"

"Brother Ming, when did you record your VCR? It's so handsome!"

"..."

"Oh, oh, it's too noisy, let me say it!" Qin Huai loudly overwhelmed his teammates and rushed to the microphone, "Mr. Zhu, we are the champions!!! No.1!!!"

The person on the other side didn’t know if the signal was bad, and seemed to pause for a while before hearing a voice: “Congratulations, tell Panpan what you want to eat tonight, and let him take you there first.”

Yu Keai frowned: "Brother Mingzi, where are you?"

"I'm in a hurry, let's talk about it later. Hang up first, and listen to Brother Pan."

Qin Huai wanted to say something, but the phone was hung up suddenly and stopped abruptly.

She turned her beautiful eyes, and walked out: "I'll go find Brother Yao, Brother Yao must know."

"Boss Zhu, I love you so much!"

"Mr. Zhu, we are—champions!!! No.1!!!"

There was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, and he tried to distract himself to hear the words.

No.1, the coveted achievement, the result of his heart and mind, is something he worries about and has no time to take care of after Haiyin Building.

His lips moved slightly, and before he could speak, the doctor took off his mask and walked towards him, shaking his head heavily.

Zhu Ming swayed, raised her hand to support the cold wall, and her eyes immediately turned red.And the warm atmosphere on the other side of the phone seems to be spreading along the current, the phone is pressed against the face, and the ears are hot.

It was as if the two heavens of ice and fire were about to tear his heart and lungs apart.

On June 6, at 21:21, Ji Jingshan died of brain death.

The summer solstice is the night of the longest day in the northern hemisphere.

The saddest and happiest thing in life knocked on the door of his heart at the same time.

Close your eyes, there is no light, only mixed tears falling silently.

A star rises slowly, and a star disappears into the sky.

And the night, still deep, has never changed.

The author has something to say: two more in one √

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感谢在2020-04-1503:20:19~2020-04-1601:10:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 hippies; think sleepy 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of Bugang; 4 bottles of Qianluo;

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

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