Disguise the opponent [entertainment circle]

In the practice room, Han Youming was still talking about his grand plan.

Xia Huaixing had already walked into the cafeteria.

Xia Huaixing pushed open the door of the cafeteria, and as soon as he walked in, he saw Cheng Muxu from the front.

Cheng Muxu was not alone, he was sitting directly opposite Xia Huaixing.

Several artists from his company and companies closely related to him surrounded him like stars.

Cheng Muxu was blown by the cold wind blowing in from the door, and frowned impatiently

He was exhausted from teaching for a whole day of filming today, and I don't know who doesn't have glasses and the door is so big...

Cheng Muxu raised his head, just in time to see Xia Huaixing walking in.

Seeing Xia Huaixing, the impatience on Cheng Muxu's face disappeared instantly, revealing a strange smile.

If that smile has a name, it must be the villain's success.

Not only was Cheng Muxu the villain, but the people around him also showed the same smiles.

Like copy and paste, it's exactly the same.

The villain's success A-shoehorn face specifically shouted at Xia Huaixing who was walking towards the disinfection cabinet, and said maliciously: "Hey, our almighty ACE is here. Why are you eating alone? Are you so unpopular?"

"It's Summer God!!!"

"God Xia came to eat, what the hell—"

The words of shoehorn face did not reach Xia Huaixing at all, and were directly overwhelmed by a bunch of exclamations one after another.

Then, several good-looking contestants ran towards Xia Huaixing.

Soon, a large number of players went over to chat with Xia Huaixing.

Almost instantly.

The people crowded around Xia Huaixing were three times as many as Cheng Muxu's.

Xia Huaixing was about to pull the disinfection cabinet, and was taken aback by the enthusiasm, and looked to the side, very dazed.

What is this doing?

Why are these people acting like they haven't seen each other in years?

If I remember correctly, they were practicing dance together in the practice room 10 minutes ago?

"...Hi?" Xia Huaixing tried to say hello.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The young contestant who squeezed next to Xia Huaixing was called Jiang Cuo, a class F player with pretty good talent.

He was next to Xia Huaixing, blushing, and talking nonsense: "Well, God Xia, you actually came over to eat in person!"

Xia Huaixing: "...um."

What kind of intellectual dialogue is this.

Xia Huaixing felt that his IQ was insulted.

However, Jiang Zhu's boyish feelings are always poetry!Almost fainted.

Meeting in the practice room is one thing!

Leaving the practice room and seeing Xia Shen again, it feels like a god has come to the world!

The idol I'm chasing has a meet and greet!

Seeing that Xia Huaixing was about to reach out to pull the disinfection cabinet, Jiang Cui opened the disinfection cabinet one step ahead of him, and took out a dinner plate.

Xia Huaixing reached for it and said casually, "Thank you, just give it to me..."

"Don't move!!" Jiang Cu interrupted Xia Huaixing, "I'll serve it to you!"

"Yes!! God Xia, let's serve it for you—I'll help you carry the chopsticks."

"Or God Xia, you can go and sit directly!" Another contestant said, "We'll bring you whatever you want to eat."

"No need." Xia Huaixing glanced at Jiang Cu's slightly trembling hand, not knowing whether it was excitement or another, trying to snatch back his dinner plate.

I stretched out my hand to pull it out, but I couldn't pull it out, so I could only say: "Forget it, you can carry it if you want, and go see what you have for dinner today."

As soon as Xia Huaixing said this, everyone immediately surrounded him, and Wu Yang Wu Yang walked over to the window where he was cooking.

The shoehorn stared blankly at this scene, and after a long time, he was shocked and asked: "When...when...so many people...what happened?"

"Let's talk about it." A little boy next to the shoehorn's face said softly, "You're so handsome..."

The little boy was very handsome, he said this with envy, and immediately realized that he went to look at Cheng Muxu, and then he saw a pair of resentful eyes.

Cheng Muxu: "He Yiquan, you feel that you have no future in Class F anyway, and you have nothing to fear, right?"

He Yiquan shook his head in horror, lowered his head to eat, and stopped talking.

Cheng Muxu looked at him for a while, but couldn't lose his temper, and looked up at Xia Huaixing with jealousy.

Xia Huaixing was surrounded by a group of people and stood at the window of the cafeteria.

He only showed one shoulder, and he was wearing only the simplest sportswear. When he turned his face, he could see that his eye makeup was a little bit worn out.

But it still looks good and straight, and it doesn't fit in the greasy canteen.

Cheng Muxu was going crazy with jealousy.

Xia Huaixing was just going through the cooking process normally.

Jiang Cu handed over the plate and said earnestly to the aunt in the cafeteria: "Auntie, auntie, quickly help our God Xia to cook! Give him more!"

"Just call and play in private..." Xia Huaixing was very embarrassed to be called in front of his aunt.

"I'm sorry to have Sazi." The aunt is from Sichuan, and said with a smile, "You look so good, are you the kind of male god-male god, eat Sazi?"

"Just..." Xia Huaixing's face was blushing, and he pointed casually, "Furong egg..."

Just pointing to the hibiscus egg, Xia Huaixing suddenly remembered - this seems to be his brother's favorite food.

The corners of the eyes that were a little red because of being called a god are now an inch red, Xia Huaixing abruptly turned his hand: "The Thai lemon chicken breast next to it."

The aunt didn't hear him clearly, so she ordered him two dishes and asked, "What else can I order?"

Xia Huaixing pointed out another vegetarian dish. Three dishes were enough for him to fill him up, so he didn't want any more.

I just ordered another bag of lemon black tea, the kind with stevia, instead of soup.

Auntie Dafan was very quick, and completed all the operations in a few tens of seconds, and handed out all the things Xia Huaixing wanted.

Jiang Cu stretched out both hands to hold it, but this time, he was not as quick as Xia Huaixing.

Xia Huaixing grabbed the plate and set it up by himself.

"I'll bring it to you!" Jiang Cui said.

"What are you serving?" Xia Huaixing glanced at Jiang Cu's slightly trembling hand, "Didn't Xiao Yanghai take you to practice the basic skills again in the afternoon? Does your hand not hurt anymore?"

The trainees have different levels, and Jiang Cuo belongs to the worst level.

When dancing, the whole body can't open at all-Xiao Yanghai is the class A contestant who came from behind, and took the initiative to lead them to practice the basic skills from beginning to end.

After finishing the basic skills, the tendons are opened, and some movements that could not be done before can be done naturally.

But pulling basic skills is the most tiring project.

Especially Jiang Cui's basic skills are not good in itself. After a pull, his legs are soft and his hands hurt, and his whole body is not good.

Just now when he served Xia Huaixing a plate, Xia Huaixing saw his arm trembling.

Xia Huaixing asked: "Tomorrow is pen-hold shooting. Isn't it better to leave physical fitness for basic skills than for serving dishes?"

Jiang Zhu's eyes were red, and he just asked, "God Xia...do you still remember me?"

Xia Huaixing: "...?"

Xia Huaixing felt that his professional ability was thoroughly questioned.

He basically never forgets everything about the stage, singing and dancing.

His shortcoming is rap, but even if it is a shortcoming, listening and commenting are no problem.

Xia Huaixing was inexplicable: "Why don't you remember? Besides you, there is the one next to you, the one behind you, and you and you—"

Xia Huaixing picked out the slowest learners among the crowd, and said, "Come over early after dinner, just to be with Han Youming and the others. I will teach at a lower level."

Everyone really came here with the purpose of chasing stars, and they didn't expect Xia Shen to be familiar or remember him.

But the fact is - everyone really remembers Xia Huaixing, even to their extent.

The people next to Xia Huaixing were almost moved to tears.

Xia Huaixing said: This eating environment is really weird.

Xia Huaixing was surrounded by a group of people and finally chose to say straight: "I'm still used to eating alone, so how about...everyone?"

Jiang Cu: "Hey, okay, then let's go to the side to eat."

After all, everyone hurried to their seats to sit.

Because Xia Huaixing said he was used to sitting alone, the tables next to him were deliberately vacated.

The vacancy did not prevent everyone from secretly looking at Xia Huaixing.

You can look at Xia Shen while eating.

The joy of life!But that's all!

So, although there was no one around Xia Huaixing.

But it seems that the whole cafeteria is specially opened for him.

Xia Huaixing didn't feel other people's eyes.

He efficiently picks out a list of things he doesn't eat.

For example, coriander, Chinese prickly ash, dried tofu in Furong egg, and rhizomes in vegetables.

Then he put other things together and swallowed them in three mouthfuls.

To be honest, he ate this meal, stooped and gorged himself.

He doesn't have any demeanor that a male god should have.

But Xia Huaixing didn't care about the demeanor of these so-called male gods.

He was in a hurry to finish eating so that he could save more time and go back to bring Han Youming and the rest of the players to practice.

After all, this is the first real stage of "WAKE".

It is extremely important to everyone.

No minute can be wasted.

Xia Huaixing finished his dinner in a few bites and threw the plate back into the recycling place.

After going out, he turned left and turned to the commissary, and quickly swept away some bread and milk for the trainees who hadn't eaten, and carried them.

Xia Huaixing swiped his player card, and he could take away the food without paying.

He came out with the bread, took a shortcut, and prepared to quickly return to the training building.

Xia Huaixing had just taken a shortcut, and before he had taken a few steps, he was stopped by a person.

It's Cheng Muxu.

There are no lights in the shortcut, all rely on the light from the training building in the distance.

A little bit of miserable light came in through the unevenness of the leaves, and fell on half of Cheng Muxu's face.

Makes him look rather eerie.

Xia Huaixing looked up at the nearby surveillance cameras.

The base monitoring is fully covered, and it is also available here.

The red light is on, it must be working.

However, Cheng Muxu probably couldn't beat him either.

Xia Huaixing straightened his back and looked at him coldly.

"Who do you buy so much bread for, the people you teach?" Cheng Muxu asked.

"Do you have anything to do?" Xia Huaixing asked calmly, "I'm leaving first."

Xia Huaixing left as soon as he said, and walked slowly over Mu Xu, not looking at him at all.

"So what if you taught the contestants." Cheng Muxu didn't stop Xia Huaixing, but just asked, "The title of contestant mentor is not yours, and there is no camera for what you do. Even if you do, it is impossible to appear in the show."

Cheng Muxu's voice was hoarse, and he asked in a low voice: "Everything you do will not bring you any benefits at all."

The competition system of "WAKE" is that fans vote to determine the ranking.

Of course, players can only have the opportunity to attract fans only when they are active in front of the camera.

For anything, if there is no lens, it means losing the opportunity to attract fans.

If you lose the opportunity to attract fans, you may be eliminated.

Cheng Muxu sneered coldly: "Being a free laborer, as long as you are happy."

After Cheng Muxu said this, he was satisfied to hear the crunching of the leaves stopped.

Xia Huaixing stopped.

The two stood back to back, staggered in the grove.

A gust of wind blew, making Xia Huaixing's clothes flutter, making his back even thinner.

Xia Huaixing smiled: "I've said it many times, outside of the stage, other things are really not that important to me."

Without waiting for Cheng Muxu to respond, Xia Huaixing sighed again, his tone seemed a little regretful: "To be honest, if you spend your time fighting psychological warfare, spend more time on basic skills."

"You still have a future."

After saying this, the leaves were crunched.

With the rustling sound of plastic bags when walking, Xia Huaixing had already left.

Cheng Muxu couldn't get enough of his anger——

What do you mean you still have a future? ? ?

Why do you say it like you have no future? ? ?

Cheng Muxu turned around, just about to catch up and ask for clarification.

But I heard the direction Xia Huaixing left, and there was a scream:

"It's - bread - bread - a lot of - bread!"

"Xing Xing eat more—you are—too—thin—"

"Don't eat it—you have to—weakness—you have to—juvenile feeling—"

"Don't you—educate—my son—my son—why—why—"

The sisters at the station all started shouting battle from the air.

I also know that Xia Huaixing has already reached the area where the station sisters are staying.

Cheng Muxu could only swallow this breath with hatred.

As a result, he was so angry that he almost died.

Stand in front of sister.

Xia Huaixing kept smiling and walked through the area where they were.

However, when he stepped into the training building, he did not take the usual outer stairs.

Instead, he pushed open the door of the safe passage and slowly climbed up.

Xia Huaixing had to admit it.

What Cheng Muxu said had affected him.

Is the title of mentor really unimportant to him?

Knowing that all his hard work cannot be justified, will he really not be sad?

how could it be possible.

Xia Huaixing looked at the green lighted safe passage sign and sighed softly.

He is just stronger, but not invincible.

However, strong does mean better self-regulation.

Xia Huaixing walked up slowly from the first floor, adjusting himself as he walked.

As the floor went up, his mood became more and more clear.

When they reached the floor where their practice room was located, Xia Huaixing had already tried his best to forget Cheng Muxu's fart just now.

Back in the corridor, Xia Huaixing sorted out his emotions before pushing open the door of the practice room with bread and milk.

Bright light pours from the practice room.

Han Youming and a few other young contestants with poor foundations faced the mirror and practiced their movements seriously. The soles of their shoes made a friction sound, which was surprisingly harmonious with the playing theme song.

He stood aside with the bread and did not disturb them.

After a while, the practice room music stopped.

Xia Huaixing saw that Han Youming was about to throw himself on the ground, and quickly interrupted: "Don't lie down—get up and eat something."

Xia Huaixing held up a bag of bread and milk: "Eat simple, seven percent full."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——" Han Youming was about to go crazy with hunger, and rushed towards him like a wild dog running away, "God Xia, I love you, for you, I can go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)" !"

Hearing such a touching confession, Xia Huaixing moved the food he was carrying away from Han Youming with a flexible wave.

Then, Xia Huaixing held up the bread: "It sounds too scary, so forget it, don't eat it."

Han Youming: "!!!"

Xia Huaixing: "Or be normal and make some Yangjian sentences."

Han Youming turned serious instantly: "Die! Eat it for me."

This makes me feel lonely!

Xia Huaixing couldn't take it anymore, he stuffed the bread to Han Youming and completely ignored it.

Han Youming skipped over to share the bread.

Xia Huaixing waited for everyone to finish eating, and began to teach them the theme song bit by bit.

Later, Jiang urged them to come over, but Xia Huaixing did not urge them to make progress, but taught them slowly again.

As he said, this time, the teaching difficulty is set to the easiest level. Everyone learns slowly, but it is easier to get started.

This kind of basic dance, in fact, only needs to be broken, crushed, and then practiced repeatedly.

People without foundation can also dance fifty or sixty points.

It's just that few people are able to maintain a pleasant face and patience in such repetitive details.

Xia Huaixing can't be called pleasant.

His face was always cold.

But patience is always on the line.

Xia Huaixing knew it very well.

The end of 24 hours is imminent, and any point may become the straw that crushes others.

But patience, which also saves others, continues in this arena.

People who had eaten came back one after another, and practiced in groups in the morning.

After dinner, Cheng Muxu didn't continue to practice.

As a result, a small number of people who studied with Cheng Muxu tentatively came to join in the evening.

Han Youming was particularly unhappy.

But Xia Huaixing didn't say anything, please come in if you come.

Sweat dries and spreads on the practice room floor.

Simple actions do not know how many times they are repeated.

The sky outside was completely dark, and the station sister who was squatting on guard also left most of it.

The clock in the practice room pointed to two o'clock.

In the end, the only ones left were Han Youming and those few people whose foundations were not very good.

We all know that when we wake up, the 24-hour deadline is not far away.

How dare a few people with poor foundations stop.

But everyone was ashamed to let Xia Huaixing suffer with him.

Not only shameless, but also a little... distressed.

After all, Xia Shen could go back to sleep long ago.

Jiang Cu looked at the clock and pointed to two o'clock, and went over cautiously and asked, "God Xia, are you going back to sleep?"

"No need." Xia Huaixing refused directly.

"But we're delaying you..."

"The 24-hour deadline is approaching, are you not in a hurry? There is still time to think about this kind of problem."

After Xia Huaixing finished speaking, he drove Jiang Zhu over to continue practicing.

His tone was completely offensive, but he held up a mobile phone sent by a program group that could not be connected to the Internet, and took a pen-hold video for them.

Every time Han Youming, Jiang Cuo and others finished dancing.

Xia Huaixing would ask them to watch the video and tell them how to modify it.

There is no need for Xia Huaixing to take pen-hold shots later, just a few of them practice.

Xia Huaixing didn't know when he fell asleep.

But when he woke up, it was purely from the heat.

Xia Huaixing was so dizzy from the heat that he stretched his arms, but found that he couldn't stretch them at all.

Xia Huaixing tried his best to push what was pressing on him and sat up.

The moment he sat up, at least three or four quilts slipped off his body.

Xia Huaixing: "..."

Xia Huaixing pushed away the quilt on his body, bowed his head and counted.

A total of eight quilts were placed on him.

It should have been covered by other players when he fell asleep.

I was afraid that he would catch a cold, so I built so many layers.

Xia Huaixing is actually very used to sleeping in the practice room.

Someone covered him with a quilt before.

But it was the first time that he could be covered by so many quilts at once.

Xia Huaixing sat and touched the eight layers of quilt on his body.

He raised his head and leaned against the wall behind him.

He suddenly remembered the plate that Jiang Zhu had carried for him.

Thinking of Han Youming's indignation when he watched other contestants come to take lessons.

I thought of the light that poured out when the door of the practice room was opened, and the people dancing seriously inside.

The beam of light that opened the door of the practice room after dinner shone into Xia Huaixing's heart across time and space.

"Being a mentor without a camera." Xia Huaixing thought, "But you can gain a group of good friends."

"That's what it means."

"Big, big meaning."

Although it is of great significance.

But these quilts are also too hot.

Moreover, Xia Huaixing could see a mess of people sleeping in the practice room through the streetlights outside the window.

They all sleep directly, wrapped in clothes at most.

Although the central air conditioner is turned on in the practice room, I can't sleep like this in winter.

Xia Huaixing stood up and was about to tidy up when he suddenly found that there was another quilt beside him.

Unlike the one covering him, the quilt of the same color as his knight cub was folded squarely.

Just put it there quietly.

Much like someone's style.

Xia Huaixing's heart moved, and he leaned over to look, and sure enough - there was a small note in the gap of the quilt.

Xia Huaixing took out the note.

Gently open.

Chu Yunyuan's thin and beautiful font appeared on the paper.

[The kid has worked hard.Congratulations on lots and lots of quilts and lots and lots of love. 】

Xia Huaixing stared at the note for a while, and was about to put it away, but when he folded it, he found that there were words on the back.

Turning over the note, it was still Chu Yunyuan's writing.

[My love will always be here and protect you forever. 】

作者有话要说：哥哥无处不在！（叉腰）感谢在2021-04-1822:37:49~2021-04-1922:47:40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: 1 forty nine;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Hurricane Pumpkin Lantern; 4 bottles of Ranna; 3 bottles of Ayu Xiaozhizhi; 1 bottle of Sijiu and Muke;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!