Returning to the top of the men's team draft

With a temporary win-win result, Mu Xun ended his discussion with Lu Xiuran and looked at Yan Xueluo.

It's my turn.

Yan Xueluo maintained his expression of reluctance, crossed his arms, and glanced at the two of them coldly, "Didn't you let me talk?"

Mu Xun: "Come or not."

Yan Xueluo snorted coldly and felt that his performance was about the same, so he took out his own equipment, "Listen up, this is my most proud work, it is absolutely king bomb! The lyrics are here, remember to read it."

He coughed lightly and clicked to play, killing cowards and mixing chords, leading several people into that chaotic and heroic arena.

Stepping on a certain beat, Yan Xueluo yelled out in an angry voice, and then began to rap. He spoke extremely fast, bombarded frantically, and every sentence was so aggressive that people couldn't react, so he could only follow his rhythm, follow him emotional resonance.

Yan Xueluo's body swayed according to the rhythm, and his head unconsciously moved a little bit, until a sharp piano sound sounded, symbolizing the end of this passage.

When the music played to the end, the device automatically paused. Yan Xueluo threw the word in his hand aside, and said in a smug tone, "How is it? Do you want to explode or not? Are you happy!"

Seeing this person congratulate himself, his face is full of the most naughty look of his father, and he always feels that giving a compliment can go to heaven.

Mu Xun was silent for a while, "Yes."

"No more? Just this one sentence?" Seeing Mu Xun's calm expression, Yan Xueluo was upset.

You've talked so much with Lu Xiuran, why not just talk to me?Who are you friends with?

"What about revisions? Although I'm really hot, but I have to have some opinions, right? How about a thank you." Yan Xueluo said.

You are contradicting yourself.

Mu Xun was speechless, but still suggested: "I'm not good at rap, I can only listen to the general idea, you can ask Lu Xiuran."

"What?" There were 1 rejections in Yan Xueluo's heart. He just beat someone up just now, and now he wants me to ask that guy for advice?What a joke!

"Then what are you doing in your spare time?"

"Listen." Mu Xun wrote down a mark casually.Looking at the rest, he couldn't help frowning when he remembered Sheng Ping's situation.

I don't know when that person will come back.

Just as Yan Xueluo was about to say something, she heard a knock on the door and then Xue Mingye appeared by the door, looking at them.

"Mu Xun, come here." After Xue Mingye finished speaking, seeing Yan Xueluo next to him showed vigilance, his whole body seemed to be exploding, and the smile on his mouth deepened.

Mu Xun followed and walked outside.

Seeing that the other party did not speak, he was not ready to speak.

"You can really hold your breath." Xue Mingye stopped in his tracks and said something suddenly.However, he didn't seem to have the intention of chatting immediately, and turned his head to look around.

"You didn't come with me..." He murmured, with a strange expression on his face.

"Yanxueluo?" Mu Xun asked.

No one was found, so Xue Mingye gave up and turned his attention to Mu Xun: "Yeah, I thought I would follow."

……

Mu Xun put on a dull face, "If it's okay, I'll go back first."

"I'm leaving tomorrow, I hope you will take care of him." Xue Mingye finished this sentence gently.

Mu Xun was not in a hurry to answer, but waited for the follow-up.

"You also know that his violent temper can offend people so much that he can do anything when he is really annoyed. Although you don't want to admit it, you seem to be able to control him. So in the following period of time, I hope You can take care of him."

"Of course, it's not free. The due reward will not be less. How about treating it as my debt to you?" Influenced by that father, Xue Mingye has always advocated benefits.If you help me do things, I will give you benefits. This kind of blatant benefits are real and reliable.

When Mu Xun heard this, he felt a little ridiculous.

He finally knew why Yan Xueluo couldn't get along with this elder brother.One is idealism, the other is realism. The two have completely different personalities, and they even directly oppose each other.

Just as Mu Xun was about to speak, his gaze shifted, and he froze when he saw Xue Mingye behind him.

At some point, Yan Xueluo was standing behind the wall next to him, looking at this side with anger and anger in his eyes.

Yan Xueluo's chest heaved violently, and he seemed to be trying to suppress his anger.

When he saw Mu Xun and Xue Mingye coming out, he felt that something was wrong, he hesitated and followed them out, he didn't expect to hear these conversations.Sure enough, this person is still the same!

Yan Xueluo walked over quickly, pulled Mu Xun to the back, looked at Xue Mingye with a questioning look in his eyes: "What are you looking for me for, and why are you looking for other people? Didn't you do enough in the past? My life All right, what are you doing here when you have nothing to do, you are sick!"

"I..." Xue Mingye looked at the person in front of him, and was suddenly at a loss for words. He was able to deal with other people with ease, but he couldn't do anything with this younger brother.

"It's okay, stay away from me! Next time let me see what you do to the people around me, I'll just—" Yan Xueluo suddenly stopped at this point, hesitant to speak, and finally gritted his teeth , grabbed Mu Xun and walked back.

When turning the corner, Mu Xun looked back at Xue Mingye, who was standing still, with a smile on his face like a mask, covering up all his true emotions.

After turning two corners, Mu Xun felt that it was almost done, so he stopped.

Yan Xueluo was brought to a stop, looked back at Mu Xun, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, his face was complicated: "You—"

He wants to ask many things.For example, what do you know, what is your relationship with my brother, did he do anything to you, what did he tell you... But the words are on the tongue, and you can't ask them.

Mu Xun moved his wrist, "Hand."

Only then did Yan Xueluo come to his senses, let go of his hand suddenly as if he had encountered something terrible, then turned around and left quickly, almost at the speed of running.

It was strange how quickly this person left.

Mu Xun was thinking, could it be that his tone was too strong just now?When discussing the song before, the tone was much heavier than this.

exclude.

That's because of Xue Mingye.

The brother of the black-bellied big devil and the younger brother of the tyrannosaurus who want to grow up.

Thanks to the blessing of being a screenwriter before, Mu Xun came up with relevant character stories in his mind, put his hands in his pockets, and walked back slowly.

Back in the practice room, I saw Yan Xueluo was talking to Lu Xiuran, and it seemed to be going well.

Mu Xun was a little surprised that the originally expected sex taste did not appear.

He didn't bother the two of them either, and sat back in his seat to continue the task at hand.

And Yan Xueluo next to him glanced at Mu Xun, but didn't take the initiative to speak.

In the following period of time, Yan Xueluo didn't take the initiative to talk to Mu Xun, and when it was unavoidable, he simply used modal particles, as if he didn't want to say more.

Mu Xun had a conversation with someone, and saw that the other party was in an avoidant attitude, so he didn't take the initiative to approach him again, and simply handed over the communication to Lu Xiuran, which could save him some trouble.

The state of the two, or Yan Xueluo's unilateral awkwardness is a bit strange.Taking advantage of Yan Xueluo's departure this time, Lu Xiuran asked Mu Xun, "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know."

Mu Xun was also a little uncertain, sighed lightly and said: "Let's do this first, as long as we don't delay the process."

"Speaking of progress...our part has already been completed, what about Sheng Ping's part? Could it be that he is specially vacated?" Thinking of this, Lu Xiuran couldn't help frowning.

After Sheng Ping asked for leave and left due to illness, there was no follow-up, and he hadn't seen anyone for a few days.I promised to send my part, but now there is no news, and I don't say when I will come back.It was like a joke.

"If we come back on the day of the performance, will we still be able to compete?" Thinking of this possibility, Lu Xiuran was suddenly agitated.

Mu Xun met in silence, his eyes were unusually calm: "No."

private suite.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Sheng Ping woke up faintly and woke up from the big bed.

Thinking of the experience during this time, thinking of that Mr. Wang, his face was gloomy, and he spit unconsciously. "It's so disgusting, labor and capital are about to vomit."

He picked up his cell phone, called his agent, and asked someone to bring over his clothes.

The broker was very efficient and brought the things over in no time.

"I'm exhausted, it's really fucking bad." Sheng Ping cursed, but he didn't look gentle and polite. Presumably, he pretended to be his grandson during this time and suppressed him.

The manager stood by and let the other party talk there.It's nothing, anyway, as long as it is not discovered by outsiders.

After scolding all the eighteen generations of Mr. Wang's ancestors, Sheng Ping recovered, and began to talk about his achievements. Not as much as I have gained these days.Look at that Lu Xiuran, isn't he still forced to stay up late to compose music?Really boring. "

"What about Mu Xun, there are no activities now? Do you think he is as good as me?" Sheng Ping looked at the manager, his whole face looked particularly arrogant.

The agent smiled, "Of course it's far worse than you."

"I just remembered yesterday that he is also your artist. The few of us participating in the show are all in your hands. I remember correctly."

Thinking of that Mu Xun, Sheng Ping felt bored for a while, "You can just do things for me, other people don't need to worry about it."

Hearing this, the manager nodded and smiled, "Of course, they don't know how to do things like you. You can still get such a good opportunity."

These words sounded good, and Sheng Ping felt relieved, and lay down on the bed. "You help me ask for another leave from the program team, saying that I am seriously ill and can't record. I don't know when I can go back."

"Aren't you planning to go back now?" The manager frowned slightly, obviously not agreeing.

"What are you going back to do now? I have a backer now, so I have to work so hard? By the way, have you compiled the tune for me?" Sheng Ping waved his hands indifferently.

"Okay, now for you?" the agent asked.

"Farewell, take up space, give it to me when you get back to the program group. You don't have anything to do later, you go back, remember to take the trash away." Sheng Ping said casually.

The agent walked outside with the garbage.When the door was closed, the smile disappeared from his face, and there was a full mockery in his eyes.

What an idiot, he'll get away with something.

As long as you can make money, you can follow this person, and it has nothing to do with you.

When the phone rang, the manager of Xingxuan glanced at the incoming call, and chose to answer the call, "Hello? Are you Mu Xun?"

Glancing at the number, the manager's eyes flashed with surprise, what was this man calling him for?

Mu Xun was holding the mobile phone he asked for from the program group, and he was standing at the window at this time. He leaned against the wall and looked at the sky in the distance, which was covered by tall buildings: "I want to ask, Senior Brother Sheng Ping, how is he doing this?" Like. When can I come back?"

"He's not feeling well. He just finished the checkup. The exact time is still uncertain. This person's health is still important, and it's not easy for everyone. As a fellow company, let's take more care of him." The agent made inconsequential excuses.

"Okay, I'm sorry." Mu Xun hung up the phone, thinking about what he just heard.

Not feeling well, not sure when...

Looking at the 30-second record displayed on the screen, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, Danfeng's eyes were dark and inexplicable, and no emotion could be seen.

On the day of the assessment, Huiju was the examiner again.

Familiar serious expressions, sharp comments, and harsh and terrifying standards. As the schedule progressed, Huiju's requirements were even further raised. This made the trainees fearful and couldn't help but feel the horror of being dominated by the exam.

The atmosphere at the scene was once again the familiar tense and tense.

When it was the turn of "Xia Ke Xing", Mu Xun, Lu Xiuran, and Yan Xueluo stood side by side.

"I'm really looking forward to this group."

"It's finally here!"

"Wait, aren't there four people? Why is there one less?"

Huiju naturally discovered the problems that the trainees discovered. She didn't speak immediately, but waited for the next performance.

The prelude sounded, and the three changed their movements at the same time.The overall atmosphere and texture are impeccable, and they fully demonstrated their abilities, causing everyone present to gasp in surprise.

"It's no loss that it's the group of death, it's too powerful!"

"I got goosebumps."

Mu Xun held the microphone with one hand, and with his shoulder as the axis, he swung his arm outward. With a series of very handsome movements, his part ended.

He took a step aside, and the others stood in place without moving, thus forming an empty space.

At this time, the accompaniment continued, but no one was singing.

"What's going on here?"

"Forgot the words?"

"It's not intentional."

The part of the performance was missing, which made the excited crowd suddenly choke, and it was very uncomfortable to be unable to get up or down.

There was no reward, and then there was Yan Xueluo's rap, which aroused everyone's emotions again.

The atmosphere of the whole song is to be lifted emotionally, suddenly step on the air and fall, and then be lifted emotionally again, which makes people feel very uncomfortable, and they don't want to continue, no matter how good the other three perform.

The expressions of the trainees are different, and the mood is not very good, while the aura around the instructor is even lower.

At the end of the whole paragraph, Huiju raised her hand in a gesture of stopping: "It's ok."

The music stopped and the three stood side by side.

"I just want to ask, why is there someone missing? Is there someone else?" Huiju clasped her hands together and looked at Mu Xun, the captain, with a very serious expression.

Hearing this question and feeling the tone, the trainees around couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.It feels like something is going to happen.

"He said to go to the hospital, and then disappeared." Yan Xueluo said.

"Here comes the captain." Huiju glanced at Yan Xueluo, then looked at Mu Xun.

Mu Xun put his hands behind his back, his eyelids drooped slightly: "Because of his illness, he can't participate in the practice."

"When can I come?"

"I don't know for now."

Hearing this sentence, Huiju frowned slightly, and her affection for Sheng Ping plummeted.I hate this kind of unclear words and lack of professionalism.

Considering that it is still in the evaluation stage, Huiju suppressed the anger: "No matter what the reason is, there must be no accidents in the performance. If Sheng Ping can't make it, you have to think about this possibility in advance and take countermeasures instead of letting the song Leave a paragraph blank, it seems nondescript. This kind of ability to adapt to unexpected situations is what you should have."

"No matter how good your personal strength is, I can't pass you guys. It's a pity." Huiju's voice was low.

Just when Huiju was about to let people go down, Mu Xun took a step forward and said, "Considering this situation, we have prepared a second version."

Oh?

Hearing this, Huiju couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and a little surprise flashed in her eyes.

It's very thoughtful.

Tapping the table lightly with her fingers, Huiju smiled lightly and said, "The second edition... let's take a look."

Mu Xun nodded to the two people beside him, and stood up again.

The music of "Xia Ke Xing" sounded again, the drums broke out, and the sound of the piano echoed, which involved people in the free and easy journey of the knights in the rivers and lakes.

Walking the rivers and lakes, punishing evil and promoting good, happy with grievances.

There are no more vacancies this time.The three of them cooperated closely and tacitly, the whole song was complete and harmonious, one link after another, the emotions continued to rise, and the harmony was completely amazing, making people feel comfortable and refreshed.

The music ends and the performance is complete.

Everyone returned to reality and applauded.

"So handsome!"

"Ah, I can!"

"This is the group of death!"

"OMG this is absolutely amazing! I can't wait to see it in action!"

Seeing the performance of the three, Huiju finally couldn't hold back her smile, and the satisfaction between her brows was no longer concealed. "There seems to be nothing to criticize, this is my standard, this is what I want to see the boy group look like in the future."

This evaluation is very high, it seems to be the highest evaluation from the beginning to now, so the trainees can't help but widen their eyes, looking at the three of Mu Xun with a little envy.

Huiju: "Pass!"

The camera recorded this scene and became an important material for later editing.

Successfully passed the assessment and won the umbrella

But for Mu Xun, now is the beginning.

He then went to the program group and explained his thoughts.

It was roughly because Sheng Ping was sick and couldn't record the show, and they haven't been able to come back until now. They were very worried and wanted to go to see each other, hoping that the program team could arrange it.

When the director heard this, he thought it was a good material, and immediately asked someone to contact Sheng Ping's agent, expressing his desire to visit Sheng Ping.

Hearing the hesitant words over there, the director became impatient, and asked, blowing his beard, "I'm just asking you if it's okay? Give me an answer!"

After getting an affirmative answer, the program team temporarily changed the itinerary and rushed to the destination in a mighty way.

Mu Xun sat in the back seat of the car, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at the street scene outside from the gap above.

The manager's rhetoric was too fake and unconvincing, and Sheng Ping was probably fine.According to the personality of the other party, he will definitely not miss the performance, but it is very likely that he will not come back until two days before the performance.Even if you are sick and come to complete the program, even if the degree of completion is not high, you can still gain a reputation for dedication.

But if they follow the other party's temperament, their show will be completely over.

Mu Xun didn't want to get involved in those secret thoughts and back-and-forth activities, it was a waste of time.Instead of chatting back and forth with the other party, it is better to move directly to the bright side.

I didn't think so...

Mu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that the sunlight outside was a bit bright, he raised his hand and pulled down the curtain above, to cover up the indifference in his eyes.

You asked for it.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-1900：08：11~2020-12-2000：10：08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: 1001;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Rongda 54 bottles; Planting Flower Rabbit and Big Red Bird 2 bottles; Sherl and Qi 1 bottle; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!