When the ugly duckling differentiated into an omega

Wanqing Gymnasium, December 12 at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Dryad finally arrived with all the members, and rushed to participate in the last rehearsal just after getting off the plane.

When dryad entered the stage, it happened that going had just finished the rehearsal, and several big boys came down from the stage covered in sweat, and met the members of dryad head-on.

Lu Yao paused, then said: "Hello, senior."

Xu Qingyi frowned, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he didn't speak for a while, just moved his eyes away.

Xia Siheng raised his eyebrows, gloating a bit, and the generation members responded to the younger generation, casually watched the children leave, and unconsciously paused for a moment on the neck of the short child.

He himself didn't understand why he glanced like that, shook his head, and followed the members onto the stage.

During the rehearsal, Xia Siheng looked at Xu Qingyi's still stinky face, and mocked in a low voice: "How is it? Didn't you say that this alpha smells better than mine before, but in the end, someone beat you up mercilessly in the variety show?" ,How does it feel?"

Xia Siheng is an alpha, his nature made him hate Lu Yao, but who made him hate Xu Qingyi even more.

The person who makes the greatest enemy suffer, even if he is also an enemy, can temporarily ignore him.

Xu Qingyi's face remained unchanged, when Xia Siheng was the air.

Xia Siheng gritted his teeth angrily.

The member next to him patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Okay bro, why bother to provoke him again."

They recorded a variety show a few days ago, and the going Yuan Bai beat Xu Qingyi several times in the previous games, so in the revenge session, Xu Qingyi, who was concerned about the effect of the variety show, chose Yuan Bai as the target of revenge.

No one knows what Xu Qingyi thought at the time, maybe it was because Yuan Bai looked like he couldn't fight, but he was an alpha after all, and he was actually a "weak" and "poor" omega even though he looked like a social brother, so he didn't make a move. Stay strong.

As a result, this "weak and poor o" knocked down Yuan Bai, the better a, in one encounter, and caused the other party to lie on the ground staring at the stars for more than ten seconds, and it took a long time for him to get up.

Xu Qingyi was a little surprised, and squatted beside him blankly, trying to reach out to pull him, but felt a chill on the back of her neck——

Looking back, it was the captain of going who was looking at him coldly with icy eyes.

Then, it was Lu Yao's turn to take revenge. Under everyone's surprised eyes, he chose Xu Qingyi who had no relationship with him in the entire game project without hesitation.

Everyone at the scene was quite shocked, without him, because Xu Qing is well known as an omega.

Lu Yao, alpha.

How could alpha pick omega for revenge, and still be merciless?

It really ruined Lu Yao's "coldness is the love in a dream a" character design.

After the recording was over, Zhao Yan was hurriedly notified by their manager. Zhao Yan thought it was a bad thing when she heard it, and wanted the program team to cut this part completely.

But after the cut, the time was not long enough, and it had to be re-recorded at an optional date. The program team was reluctant, and in the end they only reached an agreement to postpone the broadcast and re-cut it carefully.

And this incident caused Xu Qingyi to suffer a great blow, and he didn't know whether it was because he was not strong enough to be killed by the alpha, or because the alpha, which he thought smelled good, attacked him so hard.

The members of going left the venue and went to the lounge to rest for a while.

Yuan Bai rubbed his temples, he had been very worried about his physical problems from time to time, but today he was lucky, not only did his body have no abnormalities, but his mind was also very clear.

Lu Yao took out the thermometer again.

Yuan Bai said indifferently: "I'm fine, I feel fine now."

Lu Yao looked at the numbers, and his eyebrows jumped.

Another 0.05 increase.

Whether this was a portent or a coincidence, he wasn't sure.

Lu Yao whispered: "Did you bring something?"

"Take it with you." Yuan Bai nodded his schoolbag, and turned to comfort the other party, "Don't be so nervous, I checked, most of the alpha differentiation is not that painful, you are in a special situation, don't worry about me."

Lu Yao agreed, but actually sat across from him and didn't do anything else.

With elbows on knees, upper body leaning forward, knuckles pressed to lips unconsciously, eyes seem to be staring at the ground, but in fact they glance at the opposite person who is concentrating on performing every few seconds.

The rest of the members couldn't hear their words, but they could see Lu Yao's expression clearly, exchanging glances secretly.

The captain looked anxious.

Tsk, a little scary.

Is it for show?But he had never been like this before.

Alan watched quietly from the side, his heart moved, and he subconsciously remembered something.

When the omega is about to split, the alpha beside him will fall into unconscious anxiety in advance, because he doesn't know how to hide this omega to prevent other people from coveting it.

This anxiety is infinitely multiplied if there are other alphas nearby.

But Yuan Bai is not an omega.

Alan narrowed his eyes and laughed at himself, covering up his chaotic thoughts.

It's night to meet dryad again.

After dinner, before the performance officially started, in the corridor in front of the lounge, Yuan Bai, who was about to follow Lu Yao out to get some air, met Xia Siheng, who had just come out of the lounge.

"Senior." He greeted politely.

Xia Siheng originally lowered his head and hummed absently, but suddenly stopped when he was about to pass by.

He turned his head.

Staring at the side face of the boy next to him, his eyes were strange.

Yuan Bai noticed it, and subconsciously looked sideways at him, and asked blankly, "Before..."

Xia Siheng couldn't explain that feeling clearly, he felt as if he had been kidnapped by some hidden will, and his rationality told him that he should leave as soon as possible, so as not to be disturbed before the performance started.

But on the other hand, there is a voice in my head that keeps repeating:

Watch him.

catch him.

Bewitched by that voice, Xia Siheng raised his hand and touched Yuan Bai's shoulder with his fingertips——

"What are you doing?"

A piercing voice sounded from the corner of the corridor, Alpha suddenly raised his head, and the scene in his vision shattered his three views.

The corridors where people used to come and go from time to time were empty, the noise disappeared, and the commotion of tens of thousands of spectators in the distance that could be heard even through the heavy brick walls disappeared. He couldn't hear or see anything else. In the distorted space, only the boy at the end was staring at him violently.

Lu Yao stared fixedly at Xia Siheng's hand on Yuan Bai's shoulder that was about to touch, his eyes almost made his fingertips burn.

Xia Siheng froze, slowly moved his hand away, remained silent for a few seconds, and slowly said: "...There is dust."

It wasn't until Xia Siheng left that Yuan Bai blinked.

He maintained the posture just now in doubt, looked left and right, thinking that he had lost his memory: "Just now... where is the senior standing here?"

Lu Yao lowered his eyes and said casually, "He's back to the lounge."

"That's it." Yuan Bai accepted the statement without doubt, but he really felt a little strange, didn't the senior come out of the lounge just now?

At eight o'clock in the evening, all the audience entered the arena.

The gymnasium can accommodate 4 people, all of them are full, the wristbands use central control, and the main stage is T-shaped.

Dryad supports the prime time after [-] o'clock, while going is scheduled for the sub-prime time just after [-] o'clock. Obviously, the director team has high expectations for both sides to support a time period.

However, this arrangement was still ridiculed by many people.

[Xingkong is still too superstitious about traffic.Haven't learned the lessons from the previous few times?Only strong singers can support the ratings. Most of the TV viewers are older people, and besides fans, who would like to watch idols with singing skills, how many fans do they have?]

[As we all know, choosing a trafficker not only got the support of a fan, but also got the resistance of all his opponents~]

[Dryad's faces are familiar, but the group rarely appears on TV, let alone going, a bunch of elementary school fans, who can master the remote control]

【Hee hee hee, I'm still waiting for Going to break out of the sinkhole...】

[I hate traffic the most, disgusting]

……

Others don't think so.

[Maliciousness towards idols is too serious. 】

[Idols can also have good stage performances. Compared with pure singing, I prefer singing and dancing, and there are many tricks in the stage design, let alone enjoy watching the scene.]

[Those who say going is pediatrics have never seen Cihang's concert, right? His family is full of sincerity even if it's a sticky group concert, so it's not a loss to watch it]

【...The problem is that going hasn't held a concert yet, so it's not convincing】

[Some people just think that he is wiser than the TV station, so why don't you be the chief director if you are such a planner?]

【that is……】

This time, the fans of going and dryad accounted for half of the ticket sales, but no one could bring in the light signs and their own aids. The producer has put a lot of effort into it, and the security measures are very strict. The light sign, many fans cried angrily.

"Will my brother panic if he doesn't see us later?"

"It's not my own place, so I'm sure you'll be scared. Without a light board, how can you tell my brothers that we're all there?"

The security couldn't do it, so they had to appease them one by one, telling them that the ban on lighting signs was not only for a certain family, but for all fans.

Indeed, on the screen of the TV broadcast, a unified central control color hand lamp is infinitely more beautiful than a miscellaneous lamp board.

On the Internet, many people not only watch the live broadcast, but also pay attention to the ratings list, making complaints while watching.

[pdtv's half-dead ratings are really pitiful...]

[The blue platform is good, the starry sky is about to feel a little bit of crisis, why is the wild list still behind the old one]

[Today's star rating is not good!Such a big lineup in vain! 】

[Tsk tsk, they recruited all the old and newcomers, this result is a bit bad. 】

Fans of Xing Kong TV—yes, the TV station also has fans—hehe.

【Is it okay to turn on the TV before mocking? 】

[Starry Sky is still advertising OK]

[Advertisements are all over the opening of pdtv~]

In fact, it was not in vain to spend hundreds of millions on Xing Kong TV. After the official start at 08:30, the ratings of the wild list immediately jumped to the first place.

[This time the dance beauty effect is very good...]

[I was still worried that the light boards were in a mess, and the security guard finally stepped in]

[Unfortunately, I really want to watch the battle of light signs. Both the d group and the g group are not fuel-efficient lights. I am very curious which one can win]

[Then you don't have to worry, it must be the g group, because you d already only have only fans and no combination fans]

……

Backstage.

The dryad is about to come out, and the staff checks everyone's equipment at the end.

Xu Qingyi didn't say much all the time, but before going on stage, he glanced at Xia Siheng and asked in a way that didn't fit his style: "What stimulated you just now?"

There are no dirty words in this sentence, Xia Siheng was surprised, and said perfunctorily: "I'm fine."

Xu Qing looked away lightly.

"Don't affect the stage." He said bluntly.

But Xia Siheng was inevitably affected a little bit - he forgot the words all the way and looked at the teleprompter desperately, and then couldn't find the teleprompter after changing the direction, so he reluctantly started to compose words on the spot.

Most people at the scene couldn't hear it, but the fans couldn't help but look at each other.

What is this singing about?

Uh...it seems to be quite smooth.

Backstage, members of going, who are familiar with the song of their predecessors, passed by the screen and fell into thought about Xia Siheng's whole process of writing lyrics.

Yuan Bai wondered, "What's wrong with Teacher Xia?"

Lu Yao withdrew his gaze, did not answer, and asked him instead: "It's almost time to play, how do you feel now?"

"Very good." Yuan Bai took a deep breath, looked around and muttered, "It's a bit surprisingly good, I've never felt so..."

Lu Yao subconsciously asked: "What?"

"The mind...is clear." Yuan Bai replied, "The spirit is also very good."

Actually, it's not just that.

He also felt that his five senses were sensitive, and it was easier to control his body—that was a very subtle difference, which was invisible to other people, and only he had this wonderful feeling.

But he subconsciously did not describe this feeling.

Yuan Bai glanced at Lu Yao, he felt that if he was so specific, Lu Yao might have to send him to the hospital urgently.

……

After dryad finished the performance and returned to the backstage, Xia Siheng frowned and sighed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He kept apologizing to the members.

Xu Qing said indifferently: "It's unreliable."

Xia Siheng blamed himself very much at first, but being so directly accused by his deadly enemy, he felt a little helpless on his face.

Unconvinced, he just wanted to refute, but stopped in the next second.

Xu Qingyi looked up and saw a group of going passing a few meters away who had changed into costumes.

Sensing something, Yuan Bai glanced over there, just about to say hello, but the alpha beside him grabbed his hand.

"Go." Lu Yao said succinctly.

Yuan Bai was dragged away inexplicably, Xia Siheng choked.

Xu Qingyi saw everything in his eyes, and let out a soft "ho".

interesting.

[Those who are looking forward to the d group smashing the hole will be disappointed]

[There is also going, group D didn't hit the hole, but the audience's view is like a pool of stagnant water, but Xia Siheng's infinitely changed words will probably be a hot search]

【going, smashing the pit, going, smashing the pit】

……

【Your grandpa of group g doesn't have time to talk to you ok】

【Coming soon】

[Wild List...]

——I’ve been scrolling through Gailou’s black posts, and suddenly it’s been cold for a while.

on site.

The four hosts introduced with a smile: "The next ones to play are six..."

Her subsequent introductions were all swallowed up in a tsunami-like scream.

The audience on the top of the mountain has already seen the installation with sharp eyes, and it is not difficult to imagine how the stage will be blown up later.

"Then, let's go together..."

The lights dim, then come on, dim, come on, dim, come on.

Flickering like a heartbeat.