Mu Lin finished putting on her makeup and walked in.

Everyone looked at the past in unison.

Mu Lin's body is so simple that it seems everyday.

The yellow fake two-piece sweater is paired with the overalls of the same color, and there is a childish yellow peaked cap on the head - there is a cute smiling face painted on the fabric, and a few small red flowers are pasted on the side.

It's like the kind of hat that elementary school children would wear when crossing the road.

Then Mu Lin who was wearing this hat raised his face.

The face is still that handsome face.

High brow bones and deep eye sockets, thick black brows, and a delicate and impeccable face.It's just that the brows are furrowed, and the reluctance on the face looks very hostile.

Seeing him coming out, the nervous contestants were stunned at first, and then laughed.

Mu Lin raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and twisted his wrist, smiling dangerously: "...What are you laughing at?"

"No, no!" A contestant quickly waved his hand and said, "I thought it would be unsuitable for Brother Mu to wear this, but it still didn't..."

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't help turning his back and chuckling.

Mu Lin: "..."

You are so fake bro.

In fact, Mu Lin is still Mu Lin, what clothes he wears can't change his inner traits at all.

Even in today's energetic, youthful and beautiful clothes, he still wears a bit of rebellious perverseness, in short, he still doesn't look like a good boy.

The sense of disobedience is out of the question. After all, Mu Lin has a hanger figure, and she looks good no matter what she wears.It's just—the contrast between his current body and his previous image is too great, and it's easy to make people wonder if they saw a fake Mu Lin.

There is a little contrast.

Mu Lin rubbed his shoulders and sat down on the glove box in the background, lazily took off his hat and looked at it.

Feng Xu stood beside him and asked, "Does it look good?"

Mu Lin hooked the corner of his mouth, and laughed inexplicably: "...heh."

That's it?That's it? ?

Feng Xu couldn't help laughing, and messed up his unstyled hair.

Soft, smooth hair feels great.A few strands of hair fell messily around his cheeks, making it hard to tell which color was lighter between his skin tone and the hair.

The audience outside seemed to be entering the arena one after another, and the movement suddenly became louder.

The contestants immediately pricked up their ears nervously, and from time to time they could hear a few familiar names amidst the noise.

"Are there many people?" Someone asked in a low voice.

Someone cautiously glanced at the stage, then retracted his head and said, "There are so many..."

It is inevitable that there will be some small fears and apprehensions.

After saying this, the contestant was taken aback for a moment, then looked at everyone, and couldn't help laughing.

"I always feel that this dialogue and scene seem familiar? Is it my illusion?"

"That's probably the illusion of everyone."

This scenario happened more than once.

When the first and second males, their reactions seemed to be the same.A group of young boys who have never seen the world look forward to the likes of every audience. Unexpectedly, after three performances, they have not made any progress.

What has improved is the stage—the scene of the final is bigger than any other performance.

They had seen the final stage during the rehearsal yesterday.

After turning on all the lighting facilities, it showed a dazzling blue-purple color, and there was a long passage between the stage area and the ranking area.

After completing two stages today, they will gather and stand in the stage area, waiting for Feng Qingfeng to announce the final ranking.There are seats for spectators on both sides of the aisle.

At that time, there will be dazzling and beautiful beams sweeping around.There will be some people who walk a long way, bathe in the light, arrive at the ranking area, give a speech and then ascend to their position.

... There are also some people who will stay where they are, waiting for the next opportunity that does not know when it will come.

When I came here for the first time yesterday, the contestants named this channel "Bridge".

——The single-plank bridge.

The draft has been called "thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge" a long time ago.

The after-dinner pastime for the audience is the result of the hard work of countless people and many nights.To make their debut in talent show variety shows, trainees must first stand out from thousands of people in the audition, and then participate in the program, go through three eliminations, and climb up layer by layer.

Then cross the bridge and go ashore.Seven people will be given new names, they will no longer be unknown trainees, and finally have a brand new life and future.

At such last moments, it is difficult for the players not to recall the scene when they first came to the base.

At that time, the lights and pyramids on the first stage had already made them feel extremely amazing. Looking back now, thinking of the nervousness facing the mentor and PD at that time, there will be an illusion that it seems like another day.

After being recalled by the noise of the audience, the players forgot the initial nervousness and anxiety during the chat.

The director looked behind them for a while, then coughed.

The contestants turned their heads and saw him, and greeted him warmly: "Hello, Director Wang!"

"Director Wang is here today?"

"Will Director Wang treat us to dinner after the performance?"

"Can I not come for your debut... a bunch of silly kids." The director said helplessly, "Guess what I'm here for?"

Mu Lin tilted his head to look.

Some contestants guessed that they came to cancel the performance;

Anyway, no one guessed the idea with a hippie smile.

The director also had nothing to do with these skinny kids, and laughed and scolded: "Don't be an idol with your brains, just go make a movie."

He patted the assistant on the shoulder, and the assistant ran to the back.

The players are really a little curious.

"Is there any gift?"

"Big cake? Self-heating hot pot?"

"100 yuan per person?"

"One hundred is too shabby, one thousand?"

Amidst the murmurs of guessing, the director's assistant led all the eliminated contestants back through the backstage aisle.

"haven't seen you for a long time--"

"I, Hu Hansan, have come back again!!"

Unbelievable cheers came and went, and Mu Lin even heard a few faint sobs.

"Ah, ah, this is really a surprise! Big surprise!"

"Daddy, I miss you so much!! Come here and give Daddy a hug!"

Mu Lin also unexpectedly got a few hugs.

He was lazily sitting on the box to watch, and he felt that he was not familiar with most of the eliminated players, and he was very self-aware not to join in the fun.

Who knows that someone still walked towards the crowd, and smiled at him with open arms: "Long time no see, Brother Mu~"

Mu Lin recognized him.

Shi Yixu, once a teammate of "KING".

"Long time no see." Mu Lin didn't know what to say, and replied a little bluntly.

"Today's body looks good, and the new hair color looks good too!" Shi Yixu praised him, "Occasionally you need to change your style, this style is quite suitable for you."

Mu Lin: "...Thank you."

After Shi Yixu exchanged pleasantries with him, someone came up to him immediately.

"Brother Mu, I've been voting for you since I left!"

"You performed really well, really, if someone slandered you, I would cut my trumpet and scold you back haha!!"

Most of them are teammates from the previous performances, and many unfamiliar players came up to send him blessings.

Many other people were smiling and begging for a group photo after the game, but all these voices seemed to die down in front of Mu Lin.

They were afraid that Mu Lin would feel that they were just trying to get their attention when they asked for a group photo, and they were also afraid that they would be scolded by his fans after posting the photo. They had many concerns, so they restrained themselves.

Mu Lin doesn't know restraint, but he understands feelings.

He looked into their clean and earnest eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.His throat was dry. After a while, he smiled and patted the opponent's back, and said softly, "Let's take a photo together after the game."

The director is really good.

Aware of their negative emotions, I invited relatives and friends to record the video; fearing that they would be too nervous before the final, I specially called the eliminated contestants to the backstage to relieve their emotions.

Anyway, they are bored in the waiting room, and they can spend more time chatting with friends when they come.

Someone shouted loudly: "Director, do you want to have another dinner with one hundred and one people in a while?"

Someone just wanted to say that this is against the rules. There has never been a precedent for so many people to have dinner together after being eliminated.Then the director said happily, "What do you want to eat?"

There was a burst of cheers, and then the hot pot party, the barbecue party and the big meal party each argued with each other.

The atmosphere was lively, and Mu Lin also smiled.

After the number of people in the base has become less and less, many people will miss the crowds and excitement of the past.To have the opportunity to relive it is something everyone wishes for.

After Feng Qingfeng and the mentor group finished their makeup, they also came backstage to comfort everyone with a few words like "don't be nervous".But without saying a few words, the election manager came to inform Feng Qingfeng that he was going to play.

Feng Qingfeng bid them farewell.

The eliminated contestants also had to leave the backstage and go to the auditorium specially prepared for them.

The backstage was suddenly full, and then suddenly empty. The contestants calmed down and began to warm up and prepare.

After a while, the election manager knocked on the door and shouted: "Get ready! "Xiangyang" comes first!"

The members of the "Xiangyang" group responded unevenly.Mu Lin put on his hat and stood out. Everyone lined up, and the selection manager checked their ear monitors and microphones one by one, and let them go on stage after confirming that there was no problem.

There is only one iron gate between the backstage and the stage area.

Mu Lin grabbed the handle and pulled it violently, the loud noise and screams poured in like a tide, and everyone couldn't help but stop for a while.

Mu Lin also paused, then walked forward.

After standing on the stage, the cheers of the audience reached a new peak.

Mu Lin looked at the banners and banners of different colors under the stage.These colors seem to be decreasing and decreasing every time, and Mu Lin has never realized more clearly than now that it is coming to an end.

Mu Lin stood still on the stage, lowered the brim of his hat and smiled faintly.

Some emotion and some relief, seems to have a little bit of confusion.

The screams of the audience in the front row were desperate, and the pitch was so high that it caused waves of noise.

"Mu Lin!!! So handsome!!"

"Debut at position C, brother!"

The barrage also skyrocketed.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ! 】

[It's only my fault that I'm uneducated, one word ah goes all over the world]

[Has brother changed his hair color?Is it golden?Look good, look good! ! 】

[If Mu Lin doesn't debut in the C position, I'll meet the director with a knife! ! 】

Feng Qingfeng exchanged some pleasantries, then looked at them with a smile on his face, "What kind of performance will the "Xiangyang" group bring us?"

Mu Lin: "..."

He immediately put down the corners of his mouth and stood there coldly, and continued to press down the brim of his hat.

A lively yellow cap with an age-reducing artifact really makes him look a lot more immature.

Feng Qingfeng cue him funny: "Mu Lin, it's rare to see you so embarrassed."

Mu Lin licked his lips unnaturally: "...No."

"That's it." Feng Qingfeng smiled, "Then please don't press your hat anymore, okay? The audience won't be able to see your face."

The teammates next to him laughed lowly.

Mu Lin: "..."

In the end, he compromised and pushed the brim of his hat up helplessly.

The camera relentlessly closes up.

The fans couldn't hold back.

"Rinling!! Give Mommy a smile!!"

"Today's Rin Rin is the cutest Rin Rin—ahhh I died of a nosebleed!!"

"Brother, smile!"

"Aww, you're so good! I love Brother Mu!!"

[Hahahahaha, Brother Mu, who was forced to open his business, is so cute! ! 】

[Cute +1, I want to see how cute he is a few more times! 】

[The contrast is really amazing~ Your son's face, the kid's clothes~]

Many people still remember that at the beginning of the show, Mu Lin's self-introduction VCR's smiling face was forced to open. At that time, he insisted on cutting that part out.

[Rin Lin's draft career started with a forced business, and ended with a forced business. 】

[Wow, it really seems to be yeah, it's a circle]

[Suddenly a wave of memory killing 5555]

【etc!Don't cry before, all the tears today will be output by me!Brother Mu's careful heart must be mine! ! ! 】

The author has something to say: The second watch is coming!

I am so fast today! !The computer is running out of battery, but I still want to try the third shift!

The next chapter is coming to an end, don't you feel soon?

In fact, I sometimes feel a little dazed, feeling that I just started the article not long ago, so why is it going to end so soon.

Thanks to all the readers who have persisted here, thank you for your company and encouragement, I can finish this article~

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