The top brother is going to the draft!

Xiang Ran reached out to cover his eyes, Zhuang Xiang's eyes fell into darkness gently.

All this caught off guard.He only remembered that Xiang Ran was very close to him in the last second, his blue eyes with lowered eyelashes were too bright, and then his vision fell into darkness, his breathing was controlled, and his heartbeat was uncontrollable.

In fact, this is a gesture that makes Zhuang Xiang feel very safe.

There were countless moments when he felt fear, Xiang Ran would reach out and cover his eyes to make him not look or think.

But now...

He subconsciously grabbed Xiang Ran's wrist, and then he was firmly grasped and clenched by the other party, ushering in a more intense attack, and his thoughts were all messed up and confused.The lips were pressed together, lingering and presumptuous, the rising body temperature was almost steaming, and a gust of cool wind passing by made Zhuang Xiang slightly shudder.

After a long while, Xiang Ran moved away a little and looked up at him.With a hoarse voice and a faint smile, he said, "You're so good, think about it."

The words are soft.

It was as if a feather was poking at the tip of his heart, attacking Zhuang Xiang's tense rational nerves mercilessly.

Zhuang wanted to lower his head and cover his lips, breathing unsteadily, his ears were getting hotter and hotter, but the cool breeze was blowing him even more unable to wake up.

After a while, he came back to his senses, "I'm not talking about this boldness!!"

Xiang Ran faintly smiled, and let go of the hand that blocked his eyes.Just as Zhuang Xiang was about to open his eyes, he felt a broad hand gently cupping his face, half covering his ears and coming closer.

Zhuang thought: "..."

Forget it, close it.

So the ears are empty, and the eyes are dark.

Now, Xiang Ran is really the only one left in his world.

The corners of Xiang Ran's mouth rose slightly, with a strange sense of fullness filling his heart, vines were growing wildly, and an inexplicable, obscure pleasure lingered in his chest.

It seems that Zhuang Xiang has never been so close to Xiang Ran.I just feel that the offensive breath is intruding more violently, and my sensitive senses are completely invaded by the warm breath with a slight alcohol smell.

He could see nothing, hear nothing, but feel everything.

A gentle but fierce kiss, a hand that wanted to keep her but didn't dare to use force, and a strong and rapid heartbeat.

Indescribable excitement and trembling.

A strong throbbing feeling hits the heart, and the vines with thorns are tightly wound around the heart, feeling like stepping on a cloud.

Suddenly, Zhuang Xiang vaguely heard footsteps.

"Have you read today's trending search—"

The sound of talking in the corridor made his heart shrink, but Xiang Ran still hugged him and did not let go.

Zhuang Xiang's scalp went numb, and he quickly bit the person to let him go, and then pushed the person into the balcony, then slowed down and listened carefully to the movement around him.

Contestant: "Huh? Is there anyone on the balcony? I thought I heard footsteps just now."

"Want to go have a look?"

Zhuang Xiang: ...

Cover your face.

If you hear footsteps, you have to go to Kangkang, you two can't survive 3 minutes in a horror movie! !

Do not come!

However, Zhuang Xiang's inner prayer didn't seem to have any effect, and the footsteps still seemed to be walking towards this side.

Zhuang Xiang's throat tightened, he shrank in, subconsciously licked his lips and pressed his teeth.Then he felt a hot palm wrapping around his shoulder and lifting his chin.

Zhuang Xiang was distracted to look outside, while covering Xiang Ran's mouth with his hand: "Shhhhhhhh!"

Xiang Ran: "..."

Zhuang wants to listen carefully.

There seemed to be a lot of people outside, and someone didn't pay much attention, and said, "It's such a long journey, are you too lazy to walk, maybe someone is resting under a lot of pressure."

"But I didn't hear anything else?"

"If it's crying, wouldn't it be more embarrassing."

"...Uh, great."

"Speaking of which, I felt that something was wrong when Mr. Xiang came to our variety show. Where did the actor make an exception for anyone? For someone who has never been on a variety show, who else can he be for besides his younger brother?"

"Hey... are they really fake..."

The sound of footsteps drifted away.

Zhuang wanted to heave a sigh of relief, and only after he relaxed did he realize that there was a little sweat on his forehead.

It's not as exciting as kissing an old lady.

he thought.

Then he stood up straight and turned around to look.

Xiang Ran leaned against the wall and looked down at him motionless, his black eyelashes cast beautiful shadows under the light, his blue eyes were like the sky, and Zhuang Xiang saw his own shadow from inside.

Meeting his gaze, Xiang Ran blinked his eyes slowly, rubbed his index finger against his lips that had just been bitten, and said softly, "It's bleeding."

Zhuang Xiang was taken aback for a moment, seeing his broken lips, his heart skipped a beat, and then he was speechless: "...who is to blame??"

Xiang Ran stared at him blankly for two seconds, then suddenly laughed and said, "I'm sorry."

The gentleness of the snow is melting away, no matter how you look at it, you will never get tired of it.

Zhuang wanted to hold his forehead, feeling his shaking uncontrollably for a moment.

Xiang Ran raised his hand to pinch his face, and rubbed his thumb twice.

Zhuang wanted to take his hand away, but the tip of his canine teeth gritted against his tough knuckles.

Xiang Ran stared at him quietly.

"Think about it."

Zhuang Xiang muttered angrily, "What are you doing?"

Xiang Ran stared at him quietly, and said softly, seriously: "You and Qianqian, if I have to make a choice, I will choose your future."

For Zhuang Xiang, Xiang Ran always has all the considerations.

What Zhuang wants, besides himself, Xiang Ran is the one who knows best.

Zhuang Xiang blinked, sighed slightly, and took a step forward to bury him in his neck.

He knew Zhuang Xiang's wavering better than anyone else.

He also knows better than anyone that Zhuang Xiang needs to be firm.

This annoying old lady always takes care of all Zhuang Xiang's thoughts in every possible way.

talent conference.

This time the recording was not an official recording like the ranking announcement. The contestants did not change their official uniforms, and the recording location was not on the first floor of the practice building. Instead, they went outside and found an empty place to set up a stage and seats.

Xiao Song expressed his incomprehension to the stingy behavior of the program group: "What if it rains then??"

Electoral Commissioner: "We looked at the weather forecast in advance."

Song Yichen: "Do you believe in the weather forecast?"

Selector: "..."

Zhuang wanted to come a little late, just bumping into Song Yishen and the election manager to force Lai Lai.

Song Yichen also asked him for approval: "Are you right?"

Zhuang Xiang smiled and nodded.

He could feel that many players behind him were looking at him now.

Zhuang Xiang was not surprised.Occasionally, the base communicates with the outside world, and everyone must hurry up to absorb the news. Now everyone has read Weibo... Even if they haven't read it, they probably heard a little bit from word of mouth.

Zhuang Xiang lowered his eyes and smiled, putting these gazes behind him.

The final is approaching, and he will not be affected by anything.

Turning his gaze, Su Yuan was sitting on the steps under the tree.He still hasn't recovered from his cold, and his overall condition is not good.

Zhuang wants to go over and ask him how he feels today.

Su Yuan looked at him and smiled, very peacefully, but his voice was a little hoarse: "Do your best and wait for the fate of heaven."

Up to this point, we can only do our best.

The props team was bringing Zhuang Xiang and Song Yichen's drum kit over at this time, Song Yichen called Zhuang Xiang to come and have a look, Zhuang Xiang agreed, said goodbye to Su Yuan and walked over to check.

Twenty minutes later, everything was ready, and the three mentors and Xiang Ran walked to the side to wait, and the contestants gave warm applause.

Wait...Xiang Ran?

Item burning! ! !

Everyone was excited, and their obscure eyes immediately turned around Zhuang Xiang.

Zhuang thought: "..."

So blatant, everyone.

Meng Zhen in the corner suddenly found a blind spot, his eyes looked straight, and he kept pulling the person next to him to pat his thigh, wishing that Luo Mingyuan was by his side at this time.

This candy is not ashamed to be a CP fan! ! !

Song Yichen also noticed it. He scratched his head in doubt, and leaned over and whispered, "Why is Mr. Xiang's mouth broken?"

"..." Zhuang Xiang's scalp tightened, "Are you okay to pay attention to others?"

"I saw it at a glance!" Song Yichen muttered.

Zhuang wanted to look over, met Xiang Ran's eyes for a second, and his eyes drifted to his lips.

The bitten piece was darker in color, as if...it was quite obvious.

Zhuang Xiang felt a little indescribably embarrassed, his eyes shifted away, and he missed Xiang Ran's subtle smile at the corner of his mouth.

Chao Songxian couldn't help looking left and right, feeling a little emotional: "It feels like I haven't had this kind of campus party for a long time."

Xie Lai pulled aside the chair beside him and sat down, pushed the frame of the mirror abruptly and complained: "You actually want to say that the program group is poor."

Not even a decent party venue.

Lang Yu: "Hahahaha."

Looking down at Song Song, he smiled and said, "I didn't say that."

director:"……"

The official recording began, and the instructors also entered the state.

Xie Lai was the first to speak: "You have also seen that we all have a notebook in our hands."

The contestants craned their necks to see.

Xie Lai held up the notebook and shook it at them, then said, "We will write down the names of the contestants we recognize the most today. In the recording of the mentor performance selection session tomorrow, these four contestants will have the priority to choose. "

The contestants looked at each other and immediately cheered enthusiastically.

Directors have always chosen them, is it finally their turn to choose teachers this time?

"Can Mr. Xiang also choose?" a contestant asked loudly.

Everyone looked at Xie Lai in unison.

Xie Lai shook his head: "Teacher Xiang only participates in voting to add places, but he will not be on the stage of the performance."

Regretful voices rang out.

Zhuang Xiang rested his chin and blinked, not surprised.

Lang Yu suddenly said: "Xiao Xie, you forgot to say the most important thing."

Everyone looked at each other, and a bad premonition drove them to quiet down.

"Oh, I almost forgot—to let you know, the ranking of 35 to 35 will be announced tomorrow." Xie Lai chuckled, and said, "Well, the schedule is coming to an end, and the mentor's performance is a benefit for everyone from the program group. Regardless of whether they are eliminated or not, all [-] players can participate."

It can be regarded as consolation, telling them that the efforts of the past few months were not in vain.

The players sighed vaguely.

I always felt that it was not too long before I entered 35 from [-], and I reached [-] so quickly.

Terrible competition system ah.

After everything that needs to be said has been said, the talent conference will officially begin.

After watching half of it, Zhuang Xiang felt that this could not be called a talent conference, it would be more appropriate to call the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea to show their talents, or a happy comedian.

Some perform basket weaving, some perform sketches, and some actually perform boulder-crushing performances.

For the sake of safety, the stone is of course not real, but just foam, but the comedy effect is full.

Soon it was Zhuang Xiang and Song Yishen's turn to play, and the teacher from the props team helped move the drum set to the stage.

Zhuang wanted to sit on the stage, turned his head to confirm with Song Yichen, and said OK to the music teacher.

The music is ringing.

The drum set probably has a cool filter in the hearts of the boys, and the contestants in the audience couldn't help but began to move around with his drumbeat.

Zhuang wants to play drums in a style similar to dancing.They are all wanton and violent like a storm, as if people can see his burning heart and bloody soul through his skin.

It's the kind of coolness that you have to admit is really handsome even though you know he's being handsome!Totally unreasonable.

Song Yichen was still a little unfamiliar, but Zhuang Xiang was obviously familiar with it.The drum sticks wandered carelessly between the fingers, and then they were thrown into the palm of the hand and then hit the drum surface. The sound was powerful and rapid, like a steady beating on the heart.

"Wow--"

"Your brother's face is really one that you never get tired of seeing. How does it look so long?"

"If I had grown up with my younger brother, I probably wouldn't be able to resist after all these years..." Before he finished speaking, he was slapped by the contestant next to him, and he quickly stopped talking.

Xiang Ran looked down the stage, his blue eyes deepened.

Zhuang Xiang didn't hear it, he and Song Yichen looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths curled up slowly.As the background music gradually deepened, the drum beats also became chaotic and complicated.

For a moment, it seemed as if there was a strong wind and rain from all directions, the speed at which the drumsticks fell was dazzling, and the voices beside my ears seemed to be overwhelmed.For a few moments, people feel that what falls on the drum surface is no longer a slender drum stick but a bean-sized raindrop. This is not a man-made performance, but a natural concerto.

This fast song is almost familiar, and many players stand on the bench and raise their hands to sing along.

At the mentor's table, Chao Song had always shown his appreciation for Zhuang Xiang without concealing it, and this time it was naturally the same.He said: "He can do this!! He's handsome!"

Lang Yu folded his arms and nodded with his eyes closed. After a while, he straightened up and wanted to write his name on the notebook, but suddenly thought of something, he turned his head and asked Xiang Ran: "Will you choose him?"

If Xiang Ran wanted to choose Zhuang, they would not choose.After all, other players also need opportunities.

Xiang Ran tapped on the notebook with his fingertips, and looked far away at the face of Zhuang Xiang who was enjoying himself on the stage.

He looks best when he raises his eyes and smiles to command the atmosphere, the corners of his mouth and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are slightly raised, his expression is lively and energetic, as if he is shining.

Xiang Ran's hand stopped, and he said softly, "I will always choose him."