Probably because the chasing in the haunted house during the day was too exciting, Lu Nanqiao didn't sleep very well at night, he sometimes dreamed of dozens of ghosts chasing him and asking him what kind of experience it was, and sometimes dreamed of Duan Lefeng holding a Xiaohuaqiu cheered him on.

All kinds of bizarre scenes made him know that it was a dream, but he couldn't wake up. It wasn't until a few rays of light in the morning passed through the gaps in the curtains that he slowly recovered from the dream.

"Qiaoqiao, what did you dream about?"

As soon as Lu Nanqiao opened his eyes, he saw a pen in front of him. A bow made of sugar paper was tied to the cap of the pen, dangling in front of his eyes.

Duan Lefeng was lying on his bed, propping his chin with one hand, and shaking the bow made of sugar paper with the other. It seemed that he had woken up for a long time. His usually indifferent eyes were softer in the morning light. When looking at him There is also some playfulness, which is not the same as usual.

"Childish." Lu Nanqiao turned over and faced the wall, not bothering to answer him, "It's only time, sleep with you."

The candy wrapper bow fell on his neck, and it was so itchy that he still couldn't help reaching out to grab it, "I didn't dream of anything."

"Really." Duan Lefeng's tone sounded like disbelief, like curiosity, and like questioning. He was not annoyed that the little butterfly on the sugar paper was captured by Lu Nanqiao, but just tapped the corner of Lu Nanqiao's lips with the pen in his hand. , "Didn't dream anything, why did you call my name?"

Lu Nanqiao: "..."

Have it?He was just dreaming, why was he still talking in his sleep.

The Duan Lefeng in the dream who was shaking the little flower ball and shouting "Come on, Qiaoqiao" is obviously fake. He thinks about it day and night, and Lu Nanqiao can't figure out what he was thinking about during the day.

This dream must not be told to Duan Lefeng, no matter how much you stare at him.

The exchange that happened in the early morning seemed like a small episode. After breakfast, neither of them mentioned it again.The second round of performances is coming soon. As the C of the winning group in the first round of performances, Lu Nanqiao has the right to choose the members of the song group. This is the first time in history that he has the opportunity to step into his comfort zone.

"I remember that Lu Nanqiao can write songs by himself?" Someone suggested, "Several of you groups who know how to write songs can sing songs written by yourself."

In similar programs, many people will show their original ability. This is an opportunity, but it also requires strength and there is a risk of overturning.

I have to say that Lu Nanqiao has thought about it many times. If he has the opportunity to form a team, what kind of song will he choose and what kind of teammate will he show it with? He has been looking forward to it for a long time and has been disappointed many times. When the opportunity really came to him, he realized that he didn't seem to be looking forward to it as he imagined.

Selecting the creative team to write songs by himself means being separated from Duan Lefeng. This is his comfort zone, but not Duan Lefeng's.

They agreed to work together.

Moreover, each creative team has its own ideas, and the final work may not be satisfactory. Lu Nanqiao will not be remembered for such a song. Instead of doing this, it is better to enjoy the stage.

That was the original intention that he dared not hope for for a long time.

"Teacher Duan Jingran once said that if you want to get out of your comfort zone and become a member of the men's team, you must learn singing and dancing, and you can't always make use of your strengths and avoid your weaknesses." Lu Nanqiao said to the camera, "I want to see a different version of myself .”

The three B's in the last dormitory on the second floor were grouped together again, and a few players from Class A and Class C were also formed.

"Uh, did you say that?" the assistant director asked Duan Jingran, who was watching the group.

Duan Jingran: "..."

Duan Jingran: "Oh, just take it as I said it."

The song that Lu Nanqiao and his group chose this time is a well-behaved boy group song. He is said to be well-behaved because this song takes into account everyone's strengths, but singing and dancing are not that simple.

"It's already the second performance, so we can't cut corners like we did on the first stage." The temperature of the central air conditioner was a little high, Xin Weiyang folded a paper fan and kept shaking it, "No matter what, present the best side Bar."

"I can't paddle anymore." In the dance room, Lu Nanqiao tied his coat around his waist and wiped the sweat off his cheeks with his hand.

He discovered that he could give it his all if he treated every stage like it was his last.

In the corridor outside the practice room, Duan Lefeng, who was carrying an iced soda and wearing a towel, ran into Duan Jingran head-on.

Duan Lefeng's gaze stayed on Duan Jingran's face indifferently for a few seconds, then he turned his head and continued walking without looking sideways.

"Stop, stop." Duan Jingran spoke first.

"Avoid suspicion." Duan Lefeng stopped, took a step back, and stayed away from Duan Jingran, "Teacher Duan, stay away from me."

"I don't need to avoid suspicion if you are so confused." Duan Jingran said angrily.

Duan Lefeng: "?"

"Hey, it's actually okay this time, the popularity is not as bad as you think." Duan Jingran didn't reveal too much, "There is no camera and no one. I have greeted the director, and I will talk to you."

"Say."

"You and your little friend will stick together if you want to. Why do you still use me to compile famous quotes every day like a high school student writing a Chinese composition?" Duan Jingran said angrily, "Lu Nanqiao is very good, don't bring him down gone."

"I didn't spoil him." Duan Lefeng said, "He and I are very similar."

"I underestimated you." Duan Jingran could see the changes in Lefeng during this period of time, "The manager said that after you failed a few times in rampage, you were so frustrated that you didn't want to make progress. I just wanted to come and see your jokes. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.”

"Thank him for me." Duan Lefeng said.

The agent's seemingly unreliable decision made him meet Lu Nanqiao in this multiplayer draft. Whether he is open or not, he seems to have regained his original aspiration to be on stage.

"I don't understand you young people. It's too late for you to think about it now." Duan Jingran, who has a successful career, said, "You don't want to have the resources at home to support you, but you have to go on a rampage by yourself. What is this?"

"I don't know." The iced soda Duan Lefeng brought to Lu Nanqiao was almost empty, and he walked away from his cousin in disgust, "I don't regret it."

Of course, Duan Jingran would not come to him specifically because of that non-existent "celebrity quote". Duan Jingran was asking him on behalf of his family company if he wanted to make his debut. The competition for the debut of this kind of program not only depends on the strength and popularity of the contestants themselves, At the same time, it is also accompanied by competition among major companies.

Editing controls the shot, the shot affects the flow, the audience's liking depends on what they can see, and in many cases, not being seen often means not being liked and recognized.The environment in which he grew up determined that he would not have naive emotions towards these packaged dreams and efforts from the very beginning, but he still went on a rampage, even if there is one person who can recognize him, not some beautified things.

Doing his best with a clear conscience and presenting the best stage effect is the meaning of his participation in this show.

"Why have you been here for so long?" Lu Nanqiao took the drink from Duan Lefeng, "Where did you go to be lazy?"

"No laziness." Duan Lefeng raised his hand to wipe off the juice on his lips, "Not before, and never will."

Lu Nanqiao seemed to understand but didn't understand, so he didn't care about it.

As if they had made an appointment, the two of them adjusted their best state at the same time. Sighing and sighing were their daily routines, but neither of them was perfunctory when it came to performances. Their group often practiced until late at night, when they arrived at the dormitory They fell asleep and didn't have much communication, but the two of them gradually had a tacit understanding of business.

Lu Nanqiao does not have expectations for the results of the draft, but he has expectations for the stage effect. Duan Lefeng taught him alone, and he gradually learned to integrate into the team. He can also learn some simple choreography quickly.

"Okay, you won't lose this trip." The votes for the contestants have not been announced yet, but Xin Weiyang has a premonition that Lu Nanqiao will not be buried, and someone will see that he likes him from this show.

Lu Nanqiao also felt that he was not at a loss.

How could the sales assistant teach both business and dancing, so he could lose money.

Lu Nanqiao and Duan Lefeng survived until the end of the third performance relying on patchwork of daily necessities.For the second and third performances, Lu Nanqiao had heard the names of himself and Duan Lefeng in the shouts of the audience. Their live performance was very good. Compared with the quietness of the vocal group before, they chose both. It is a fast-paced song, the seven members of the same group performed steadily, their singing skills were online, and their dance movements were neat. Under the lights of the stage beauty, Duan Lefeng, who was slowly freezing his dance steps, turned his head and smiled at him, and there were audience screams in the audience.

Summer is coming, and the business of Lu Nanqiao and Duan Lefeng will also end.

Lu Nanqiao didn't expect that on the day he and Duan Lefeng left, they would see so many fans outside the dormitory area, and their names were written on the banners in everyone's hands.

"Qiaoqiao baby, mother hug!" The little girl Lu Nanqiao met before came again.

"Brother Nanqiao, what is Baby Qiaoqiao?" Duan Lefeng felt a headache when he saw his sister, "Xiang Yiyang, can you save me some face?"

"I finished the college entrance examination!" The younger sister said confidently, "Go away, I am the only fan."

Duan Lefeng: "?"

Lu Nanqiao: "?"

"What other fans?" Lu Nanqiao was confused. It's good if he has fans. Are there still different types?

"The ones who come here are all Wei fans. CP fans are self-cute in the home circle, and they will not come to dance in front of the master."

Lu Nanqiao: "?"

Why do you still have cp fans?

There are a lot of fans outside, and the weather is hot. People from both companies came to pick them up. Lu Nanqiao still wanted to say something to Duan Lefeng, but he couldn't stay here for a long time.

"Sigh." Duan Lefeng helped Lu Nanqiao block the crowd, "Let's go, we can make an appointment again."

"Wait a minute..." Lu Nanqiao thought for a while, and asked the little fan next to him to borrow a signature pen, "I'll leave the number to you."

There was no usable paper at hand, so he didn't think much about it. He took Duan Lefeng's hand, and in the other's palm, wrote down his phone number. The signature pen brought by the fan was pink, and the font written was particularly pink. Tender, very out of his style.

"Remember...call me." In a hurry, Lu Nanqiao felt that this scene was a bit familiar, and it seemed to have something else in it, but he couldn't figure out what it was for a while.

"I miss you so much!" His manager Deng Hui rushed out from the crowd and gave him a bear hug, "Lu Nanqiao, I miss you."

"Oh." Lu Nanqiao got on the return bus.

"Ang, everyone is gone, let's watch." Xiang Yiyang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his brother.

Duan Lefeng lowered his head, and when he spread his palms, he saw the string of mobile phone numbers left by Lu Nanqiao, the pink numbers, like an invitation.

"Brother, I brought your mobile phone." Xiang Yiyang flipped through the bottom of the support bag and threw his brother's mobile phone over there, "I'll go over there to play with my sisters, you can go back, it's agreed Chasing stars for me, without even asking me for an autograph."

The younger sister brought her mobile phone after charging it. On the way back, Duan Lefeng pressed the power button.

The WeChat interface that he hadn't seen for a long time popped up, and at the same moment he turned it on, he received a new message from a strange person he just met before he came out to record the show.

[Wooden Bridge]: Long time no see, how is Yuyu?><.

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