The top brother is going to the draft!

Seeing Song Yishen greeted his forehead with his fist, Xu Ziyi immediately hugged his head tightly, shrunk into a pitiful, helpless and cowardly stupid big man: "I'm just saying that, I'm asking you to mess with you!"

Song Yishen: Oh.

He put it here to fight against the Confucians (?), and Xu Ziyi is right there.

Isn't this ruining the atmosphere like "me too"! !

He decided to treat his own body in his own way.

So, Xu Ziyi: "I think in such a serious atmosphere, we can't fight."

Song Yishen: "That's right."

"?you copy me?"

"Yes."

Xu Ziyi sneered and cursed viciously: "You don't have seasoning packets for your instant noodles."

This time Song Yishen just didn't say anything, he said with disgust: "Can you think of a spell with a bit of technical content next time?"

Xu Zi translated: "?"

Good guy, look down on me?

The two wrestled into a ball, and Dong Xia couldn't help laughing beside him.While he leisurely shouted, "Don't hit, don't hit, go to the dance practice room", while watching the fire from across the bank, he didn't move at all.

Zhuang wanted to play with his pen with his back against the wall, watching the crow and the dog fight with great enjoyment, glanced at Dong Xia from time to time, and muttered: "pd, you are so fake."

Dong Xia spread her hands innocently: "Then what should I say? Be more aggressive? I'm afraid this is not good."

The other contestants looked at each other and laughed, and the tense atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.

Zhuang Xiang shrugged his shoulders, and his gaze swept across Fu Yuzhe, who was restless, without stopping.

Watching Xiao Xu and Xiao Song pinch each other is much more comforting than doing these bad things.

However, his reaction was flat, while Fu Yuzhe couldn't hold his breath.On the side, he glanced at him from time to time, eager to move and hesitant, as if he still had something to say.

Dong Xia shifted his eyes and wandered between the two of them.

Although Song Yishen had already spoken to the best possible extent under the camera, it was obvious that Fu Yuzhe hadn't given up yet.

In fact, this mentality is not difficult to understand.I just feel that it is almost over, if I don’t give myself another wave, maybe I won’t have a chance next time.

In the final analysis, the essence of human beings is selfish. Of course, his desire to be a C position is beyond reproach, but this method is indeed not advisable.

He can say clearly and aboveboard, "I want to be a C position once, and I hope everyone will give me a chance to show myself"; Consider the atmospheric image without selfishness.

It's just that it's not an option to waste time like this all the time. There are still many things to do later.

Dong Xia was about to speak, but Fu Yuzhe pursed his lips and carefully glanced at Zhuang Xiang, "Well, what do you think, brother?"

He knew he couldn't say anything about Song Yichen, so he pointed the finger at Zhuang Xiang.

Zhuang Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Song Yishen and Xu Ziyi stopped their hands and looked back at the same time.

Xiao Song began to pull up his sleeves with question marks all over his face: "Are you still asking? Good guy, you didn't understand a single sentence of what I said just now?"

"Exactly!" Xu Zi translated.

Zhuang wanted to laugh, and dragged Song Yichen back by the collar: "Calm down, calm down."

Fu Yuzhe shrank his neck and muttered: "That's right, I didn't ask you."

Xiao Song: "..."

:)

Fu Yuzhe looked at Zhuang Xiang, and then unexpectedly bumped into his lowered eyes looking over.

Zhuang Xiang's eyebrows and eyes are really good-looking, and his porcelain bones and white skin are like a god-given artwork. At this moment, he bent his eyes and smiled without any grudges, but his thick black eyes seemed to be as indifferent as a hurricane.

Fu Yuzhe: "..."

He licks his mouth.

After talking and doing, he was still frightened when he faced Zhuang Xiang.

This is the first time he has teamed up with Zhuang Xiang, but it is not the first time he has seen Zhuang Xiang or heard of Zhuang Xiang.

In the vast majority of the population, Zhuang Xiang will always be a good younger brother who can chat with anyone, is well-behaved and harmless, and occasionally follows Song Yishen to mischief. However, the violent confrontation between Zhuang Xiang and Zou Nan in the corridor has long been mentioned by no one. .

Under his non-aggressive eyes and smile, it seemed that everyone had completely forgotten about it, including Fu Yuzhe.

——It wasn't until now that Zhuang Xiang's interested but slightly indifferent eyes fell on Fu Yuzhe, and it was only at this moment that his memories were aroused.

It's just that it was Zou Nan who was targeted by Zhuang Xiang last time, but this time it was him.

Fu Yuzhe looked away and hid back, clenched his fists and still didn't give up, he had already thrown away all the words he had prepared, and he didn't know what he said, but his voice subconsciously lowered and lowered . : "My brother is not short of the C position this time...why can't he consider other people?"

After finishing speaking, Fu Yuzhe was shocked, and felt that it was over.

According to the communication of normal people's sophistication, it shouldn't be said that way, it's too offensive.

Although, he did feel so.

As we all know, Zhuang Xiang's votes have always been high and stable. The No.2 Sheng Jun has a good fan base, but as long as Zhuang Xiang does not retire or have accidents, he has no possibility of winning the first place.

Such a solid position like a rock, even if he doesn't get a C this time, it will have no effect on Zhuang Xiang - he is still the No.1, the unshakable No.1.

Xu Ziyi held his chin and clicked his tongue, shaking his head again and again.

Song Yi let out a sneer, his eyes sparkling.

Zhuang Xiang also laughed out loud, Fu Yuzhe saw him laughing from the corner of his eye, but didn't dare to turn his head to look into his dark eyes.

The bright and bright inside was full of light, but the little haze under the eyelids always made him feel a little apprehensive.

The other contestants couldn't help it anymore: "Don't say that, is this robber thinking?"

"I also think...it's not good to be like this."

Everyone chimed in with each other.

"Although I really want to be C, but for the sake of overall consideration, Xiao Song and I have the same idea, and it is really best for the younger brother to come."

"Yeah, otherwise everyone's level will be uneven, and the audience will only feel confused... It's better to choose the one with the highest level, at least it looks like we are all good!!"

"exactly."

The more Fu Yuzhe listened, the more depressed he became.

Obviously when he proposed round C at the beginning, everyone's intentions were clearly visible, but now it's only been a few minutes, why all of a sudden they start to look down on it or even oppose it? ?

Wall grass.

It's all weeds!

Song Yichen was the opposite of him, the more he listened, the better he felt, and he felt refreshed.

That's right! !Hit him and it's over!

He doesn't have much strength, and he has a crooked mind. If he has the kung fu to compete for C or not, it would be better to tell a few jokes in front of the camera in the semi-live broadcast tomorrow and increase his popularity.

Song Yishen looked directly at Dong Xia, who had been watching the show with his pockets in his hands, and said, "PD commentary, don't keep talking."

Xu Zi translated: "Exactly."

Dong Xia's PD is really quite wicked sometimes.

Just like now, he can see the source of their dispute but ignores it, and even enjoys watching the play.

However, it is Dong Xia who has the right to decide whether it is round C or single C.This is his song, even if the program team bought the copyright, the contestants must respect the original singer, and Dong Xia is also their PD, so they must get his approval before they are eligible to choose other methods.

Fu Yuzhe was taken aback, and immediately looked at Dong Xia.

Dong Xia coughed twice to adjust his status.

When he got serious, he was still very capable of bluffing, and said: "I always thought that the winner of the same battle as the center is the fairest rule. But now it seems that you all think this rule is unfair?"

Zhuang wants to get more C positions, and some people get less C positions, which seems to make some people not reconciled.

But this is very strange.They didn't go through the back door, and they didn't play tricks. People got C's many times because of their strength, and some people couldn't get C because of their strength.

What's unfair about this? It's just a matter of strength.

Could it be that when you were studying in the past, people with poor grades would blame the No. 1 exam for being too good?

"My suggestion is a single C." Dong Xia came to a conclusion neatly, "The round C is too harmful for you, the level is high and low, but the number of shots is the same. The strong typhoon is not taken seriously, and the typhoon is weak. All the weaknesses are exposed, and you will only get a hip-pull stage-the round C is really not a good enough suggestion, what do you think?"

No one objected.

Feeling ashamed, Fu Yuzhe kept his head silent.

After finally solving the problem, Dong Xia nodded in satisfaction and witnessed their self-selection of the C position and captain.In the end, as expected, Zhuang Xiang became the C position, and Xu Ziyi got the captain's position.

Seeing that these things have been dealt with, Dong Xia began to explain that they adapted the lyrics by themselves.

Song Yishen and Zhuang wanted to sit in a row and think about their own things, so they took a short errand and whispered, "My brother has really changed a lot in the past few months."

Zhuang thought: "Huh? Why?"

"Think about it carefully, you used to be really fierce. You don't care about the camera or the image. If you are unhappy, the person who makes you unhappy should not be happy." Song Yichen laughed.

Just like Zou Nan back then.

When Song Yichen watched that scene, his heart was not shocked at all.

She looks so good, why is she so ruthless! !

Zhuang wanted to blink.

indeed so.Zou Nan's yin and yang is strange, he can be a hundred times more yin and yang than Zou Nan.

But now Zhuang Xiang is just—too lazy to be weird with people.

Others: blabla.

Zhuang thought: Is there anything else?

other people:……?

It's not a punch in the cotton, it's a punch in the air.

Yin Yang felt lonely, feeling as if he had been insulted.

Zhuang thinks this attitude is inexplicably lazy and uninhibited.

It seems to be a combination of Qi Beizhen's indifference to the world, and his own somewhat cold and uninhibited state, which has become the current Zhuang Xiang.

He will no longer pay attention to the sharp remarks that are directed at him.

Song Yichen scratched his hair and said, "Maybe it's progress?"

Zhuang thought: "Well, should I?"

After finishing the day's recording, Song Yishen and Zhuang wanted to go back to the dormitory when they bumped into a few contestants.

The other party took a closer look: "I'll go, brother, I'm looking for you."

Zhuang Xiang and Song Yichen looked at each other: "Huh?"

"I'm afraid you don't know, so I came here to tell you! I don't know what happened, but the news about you, Douzu, came out..."

Breaking news?

Zhuang Xiang was taken aback.

"I heard that every C position is born in a bloody storm. I thought my younger brother would be an exception!"

"Brother, have you offended anyone recently?"

"It doesn't necessarily offend anyone... The material about xx and xxx was exposed before, isn't it because someone spent money to find someone inside the program group to buy it?"

This kind of insider doesn't necessarily have animosity against the players, and even occasionally it doesn't necessarily have to be for money.

Fighting for attention, fighting for topics, and even deliberately spreading news at the behest of the program group, everything is possible.

Seeing them discussing themselves into a group, Zhuang Xiang frowned slightly: "Wait, what revelation?"

"what……"

The other party looked back at Zhuang Xiang, and carefully observed his expression: "It's... um... things like that in your house."

Zhuang Xiang narrowed his eyes, and his expression cooled down visibly to the naked eye.