It turns out that I am a heartthrob who came out of the comics.

"nervous?"

In the semi-dark waiting area, listening to the shouts one after another from the other side of the stage, in an atmosphere as loud as music and cheers, Mo Tingbai suddenly asked this question.

"Don't be nervous," Sinan said.

The fifth stage, the fifth team, he had never fought alone in this show, but when Mo Tingbai was standing beside him, Sinan still felt inexplicably relieved.

It was as if he knew very clearly that if the sky would collapse at this time, he would raise his hand first to catch it.

Si Nan didn't understand where his emotions came from, but the fact was that.

In the dim light, Mo Tingbai's finger touched Sinan's, and the decorative ring on the index finger conveyed a somewhat hard and cold touch, but after a while, the place became warm again, which seemed to have an aftertaste.

"Just say you're nervous, it's not a big deal." Mo Tingbai actually felt a little trembling in his heart. It was a spur of the moment to participate in the show, but he didn't give up on this decision after the impulse passed. Now it seems that this decision is still very important. For what it's worth, at least let him know that Sinan has no interest in Sun Siyu.

It's just that there is a glaring knockout system written in the rules, his participation may result in a person being eliminated, but he himself doesn't have such a compassionate heart, even if he doesn't come, someone else will come.

It's just that if someone in the team is eliminated, then Sinan will definitely be the saddest person, which makes him very worried.

So be sure to get No.1.

Once things have set a goal that has to be achieved, it is easy to make people nervous.

But Sinan looked as calm as an outsider, although everyone knew that his desire for this number one was no less than anyone else's.

"I'm nervous, listen to Brother Nan." Qi Feng suddenly yelled behind him.

Mo Tingbai looked back at him, "Drink more hot water."

Qi Feng: "..."

The other teammates couldn't help laughing.

"You're double-standard too, Mr. Listen." Qi Feng said aggrievedly.

Xu Huai laughed at him: "Who told you to act like a baby in front of Nan Nan, you are just asking for trouble."

Qi Feng slapped Xu Huai's body with neither light nor heavy, "Let me give you a taste of whether the slap is painful or not."

During the fight, the atmosphere gradually relaxed. At this time, the staff came over and told them: "It's time to play."

The staff in charge of the props handed over their microphones one by one. Mo Tingbai took the one lent to Sinan during the concert, and Sinan used a mahogany microphone customized by Mo Tingbai. The black microphone room is particularly eye-catching.

Mo Tingbai took over the microphone and handed it to Si Nan, raising his eyebrows proudly: "This is the one you use?"

Si Nan pursed his lips and looked at him: "I've always used this one since then." Since Mo Tingbai gave him the microphone.

"You haven't watched my show once?" Sinan asked him.

Mo Tingbai was a little guilty, and muttered in a low voice: "Who watches the show and still has the mood to look at the microphone..."

"Ok?"

"Let's go." Mo Tingbai urged him to go on stage, "If you don't go on stage, will you sing by yourself?"

……

As soon as Fang took the stage, there was a burst of cheers from below. This burst of cheers had already been staged once when the host announced the curtain, but now it was even more enthusiastic.

Although the stage was pitch-black, the audience was illuminated by colorful lights, and every audience's face could be seen clearly.

Compared with the relatively low-key audience at one kilometer, the audience at this time was a little more ostentatious, even shouting the name of the idol a little louder.

Before the music started, there were voices shouting the names of "Mo Tingbai" and "Sinan".

In such a comparison, the other three actually feel somewhat disappointed. After all, they are both singers and on the same stage. Even though they know that Sinan and Mo Tingbai are more popular than them, they still feel slightly disappointed. I am unbalanced, and I am also looking forward to my own name in these voices.

"I saw your light board." Sinan suddenly whispered, pointing to a direction under the stage, "Qi Feng, Brother Tang, and Xiao Huai."

Following the direction Si Nan pointed, there were indeed several people's light boards standing one by one. Although there were not many, it was enough to let them know that someone was supporting them.

Although they didn't say it out loud, each of them was a little moved in their hearts.During the less than half a minute of being on stage, Sinan's eyes were gazing at their fan cards.

"With these people watching, we have to work harder!" Sinan whispered.

"Come on!" Qi Feng stretched out his hand vigorously.

"Come on!" Others also stacked up.

Then Qiqi looked at Mo Tingbai.

In the end, he had no choice but to put his hand on it, and lazily shouted, "Come on."

The director's "prepare" command came from the earphones, and several people stood back to their positions.

When the lights came on, there was another burst of cheers, and some fans in the front row spontaneously lowered their voices, and the scene became quiet.

Standing in position C was Tang Sili, who was the first to raise objections when Si Nan assigned him to this position.

But Sinan analyzed multiple pros and cons with him. For example, his voice is suitable for this position. For example, even if he stands in the middle, even if he makes a wrong move, the audience may think it is a deliberate arrangement. The person in position C may be scolded to death.

Only then did Tang Sili agree.

He has lived to this age, and others have danced for him a lot, but he himself has never danced a few times.

When learning with Sinan and Mo Tingbai, he felt like returning to his youth, which made him break away from the original idea of ​​just casually playing, and consciously stepped into his uncomfortable zone.

When the lights were turned on and the spotlight was on Tang Sili, there was still no part of the lyrics. He stood in the center and led the dance, and his movements were not very complicated. He danced very vigorously. There are so many faithful believers.

Tang Si's ceremony and music were among them, and the audience was even more surprised when they saw him dancing. If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't bring their mobile phones in, they might immediately post a text "Lifetime" in Moments. .

Tang Sili heard his name shouted from the audience.

Just like 20 years ago.

After a short dance, he was still the first to pick up the microphone. Twenty years of stage experience gave him the confidence to not be surprised, and his voice was as stable as ever.

The stage was shrouded in smoke, and Mo Tingbai appeared from behind rows of fixed-point sliding landscape painting screens.

Every time he stands on the stage, he can't help but have a thought: if he doesn't go on the stage, he will almost forget how much he loves the stage.

From the beginning of his heart at the age of 13, he should have been active on stage as an idol, but the reality is that he spends 80.00% of his time running around various studios.

I can't tell what's wrong, he also likes acting, but he just regrets it, it would be great if he could stick to the stage from the beginning.

Just like Simon.

"Enjoying the dim light,

that is light,

The light you can see when you look up. "

He sang his lines with a microphone in one hand and met with Tang Sili in front of the stage, his eyes gliding gently to the side.

The camera followed, and Sinan walked out from behind the screen.

"You don't need to go,

Even if you don't move forward,

I'll be the secret you say aloud,

And I am you. "

The voice was as gentle and sonorous as the movements, and Sinan's performance was as steady as usual.

But something is wrong.

A few lines of lyrics were quickly sung, followed by Qi Feng's part.

He also found this problem.

Sinan's microphone voice is very low.

Too low.

Compared with the rest of them, it was like being covered with a thick layer of sponge.

Mo Tingbai's first thought was that there was something wrong with the mic he sent.

But Si Nan said that he had used this mic in the previous performances, and he had never made such a mistake before, so why did he just do it this time when he came.

He suddenly remembered what Chang Minling had come to talk to him about. Did Chang Minling realize how much he cared about Si Nana, and that's why he made such a disgusting thing again.

So he was the one who killed Simon.

At this time, the screen had been withdrawn to the side of the stage along the track, and all five people appeared on the stage. Taking advantage of the opportunity of taking their positions, Mo Tingbai looked at Sinan.

He looked natural and didn't seem to notice anything wrong.

Is it his illusion?Caring is messed up.

He watched Sinan raise the microphone again, and then he clearly heard Sinan's voice dropped a few degrees from his ears.

In order to keep his voice from being drowned out by the accompaniment, Sinan's voice was louder than what he should have sung.

If it's just singing, maybe it's possible to get by like this, at worst, it takes more effort.But more than that, their dancing parts aren't just out of reach.

Si Nan looked normal, but after singing a few lines, sweat was already dripping from his forehead.

It must not go on like this.

Even though there are quite a few people holding their own signboards, the audience who can be selected to vote must not be blind followers.

Most people will follow the live performance to decide whether to turn their backs. Even if a person full of honor sings badly, he will definitely fail here.

And the biggest highlight of the rules of "kicking the stadium" this time is the competition within the group.

When the total number of votes is certain, the votes are divided within the group, and the elimination is carried out according to the form of the group. The group with the bottom one will eliminate two people, and the bottom two or three will eliminate one person. Only No.1 can save all.

And within the group, the one who is eliminated is the person who voted last in the group.

So even if we don't talk about Sinan's ranking being lowered into the dangerous list due to a microphone error, if it is because of him that the group does not get the first place and eliminates other people in the group, Sinan will double his self-blame.

The lights on the stage were too bright, and his gaze could not be accurately directed to the director or props crew in the audience.

The chorus part of the song is a chorus of him and Sinan.

Mo Tingbai changed his original walking position, crossed the prop steps under his feet, and walked towards Sinan step by step.

"I must tell you with absolute clarity,

Showing off is my favorite way,

I don't want secrets,

I want you. "

While singing "It's You I Want", Mo Tingbai walked up to Sinan, took his microphone away, and stuffed his own into his hand.

Sinan's pupils dilated for an instant, and Mo Tingbai walked back to his position naturally, as if this movement was planned.

He didn't even try to make his voice louder to match the others, he just continued to sing with his own voice as usual.

"If I like you, I must show off."

Mo Tingbai said in his heart.

If you don't want to, let it be a swagger secret.

The moment he handed out the microphone, there was a burst of hysterical shouting immediately, and someone shouted the name of "Konjac Silk". Mo Tingbai suddenly thanked these fans for their existence.

Thank you that in their world, there is a man named Mo Tingbai and a man named Si Nan who are already together in a fair and honest manner.

At the end of the song, several people joined hands and bowed to the audience.

Si Nan's eyes fell on Mo Tingbai's slightly smiling face. He had seen this face countless times, and he had seen better-looking skins in the world of comics, but at this very second, there was a feeling of "" But those were not his" feelings.

He couldn't even understand what this emotion was called, he just felt that when he looked at this person, his heart was beating wildly, and he really wanted to hug him.

Don't want to say "thank you", but something else.

He Shenjian, who was sitting on the side of the stage, had a full view of his gaze. He Shenjian knew that there must be a camera capturing his gaze at this time, but he couldn't pretend anymore, his calm and gentle expression Unable to hold on any longer, he felt as if something was slowly cracking open, and something different emerged from it.

He has to do something.

……

When he got off the stage, Sinan was still wrapped in that unknown atmosphere and couldn't extricate himself. He called "Mo Tingbai" in a daze: "I seem to have something to say to you."

"Just wait a moment." Mo Tingbai said, "I'm dealing with some things, I'll be right back."

After finishing speaking, Mo Tingbai took off all the microphones and headsets on his body, and walked towards the waiting room aggressively. Chang Minling was not there, so he asked Shen Shaolin before he knew that Chang Minling had gone to the bathroom.

When Chang Minling just came out of the cubicle, she saw that the bathroom door was almost kicked open. Mo Tingbai was standing at the door, his body seemed to be soaked in cold air.

Chang Minling was surprised for a moment, then forced a smile and took two steps in Mo Tingbai's direction: "Tingbai, your performance is over."

Mo Tingbai closed the door with a "bang", approached Chang Minling with frosty eyes, his height and aura completely overwhelmed him, and his low voice seemed to swallow everything, "Did you do it?"

"What, what?" Chang Minling's face trembled like a cramp.

"You tampered with Sinan's microphone." Mo Tingbai said yes, he was very sure that except for Chang Minling, no one would do such a dirty thing.

Chang Minling seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, and looked at Mo Tingbai with a complicated expression: "It's not me."

"Who else but you?"

"Why do you think it's me?" Chang Minling looked up at Mo Tingbai, with unspeakable grievances on her face, "I obviously didn't do anything, I knew it was your stage, how could I still do it This kind of thing."

"It's true that you didn't touch my things," Mo Tingbai sneered, "but if you touch Simon, you touch mine."

Chang Minling was approached step by step to the sink. His hands rested on the slippery sink, and under his hand was the cold water splashed from the sink. He felt as if his heart had been splashed by ice water. generally.

"Why do you care so much about Sinan?" Chang Minling's eyes watered, "What's so good about Sinan? Why do you all care so much about him and protect him?"

Mo Ting Bai coldly said: "He is a hundred times better than you, no, you are not qualified to compare with him."

Hearing these words, Chang Minling's expression froze for a moment, and she suddenly smiled wryly: "Mo Tingbai, you like men, right? Since you like men, why can't that person be me?"

"Don't put your own disgusting thoughts on others, I am not the same person as you."

Chang Minling stared blankly at Mo Tingbai.

"What I like is just an individual, never a gender." Mo Tingbai said.

He looked at Chang Minling who was already expressionless, "I'm warning you for the last time, if you find out that you are planning to frame him behind your back, no matter who is behind you, I will ruin your reputation even if I quit the circle."

Mo Tingbai's fist hit the wall behind Chang Minling heavily, making a "boom".

After he turned around, Chang Minling's hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind him: "It's really not me this time."

But Mo Tingbai didn't listen to any of his explanations at all, and walked away, leaving only Chang Minling in the empty bathroom talking to himself: "How could I screw up your stage..."

……

After Mo Tingbai returned to the waiting room, Sinan greeted him with anxious and expectant eyes: "Mo Tingbai, it's a pity that you missed Sister Sun's group's performance just now - Mo Tingbai, what happened to your hand?" gone?"

He looked at Mo Tingbai's red knuckles, some of which were still oozing blood.

"It's okay." Mo Tingbai put his hands into his sleeves, "I accidentally touched it just now."

Sinan frowned and looked worried: "Why did you come across this place, let's see a doctor to deal with it."

"No, a little injury, and a fuss will annoy the audience." Mo Tingbai said, his serious expression on his face slowly turned into a joke, and he looked at Sinan with this expression, "Go home and fuck me medicine."

Sinan looked worriedly at his fingers hidden in his cuffs: "Okay, but take it out now, it will get infected if it touches the clothes."

"Are you worried about me?" Mo Tingbai whispered close to his ear.

Sinan turned his face away, and was just a few feet away from his face. At this moment, both of them forgot the existence of the camera. Sinan nodded very seriously: "I'm worried about you." "Mo Tingbai, you must be healthy."

The corners of Mo Tingbai's lips twitched lightly: "Okay, if this is your wish, then I will definitely obey your orders."

……

Until the end of all the groups, when the director called everyone to see the results, Chang Minling did not return to the waiting room. The director asked people to look for it again, but they couldn't find it anywhere. The audience was still waiting. The Min Ling team had to change to another person to hear the result.

In this performance, although the Sinan group still performed extraordinary in all kinds of turmoil, Qi Feng and Xu Huai became more nervous when they felt that Sinan's microphone was wrong. The imperfect stage caused their scores to be greatly pulled. The whole group was lower, and finally only got No.2.

And No.1 surprised Sun Siyu's group with perfect dance and song. When the announcement was made, Sun Siyu also thanked Sinan and Mo Tingbai very excitedly.

After Sigong is over, there are still three days until New Year's Eve. All the groups decided to rehearse after coming back from the New Year.The next performance will be the final, and the final will be broadcast live, so this time there will be the longest rehearsal time between the two performances.There is no need to worry about the past few days.

Maybe it was the end of the new year, this time the parting was not as sad as before, Xu Huai was eliminated as the last one, before he left, he just joked with Sinan that he would ask him to make a song appointment, and then give him a cheaper price.

Before the group dispersed, they all wished each other "Happy New Year" in advance. Sinan bid farewell to everyone one by one. When only Mo Tingbai was left by his side, he took advantage of the night and the sound of the wind to say to him, "Mo Tingbai, I have I want to talk to you."

"Sinan."

At this moment, He Shenjian appeared behind him.

"Can I have a few words with you?"