The group pet, Little Fatty, debuted in the C position

The initial reason was that there was a sudden influx of junior trumpets in An Wuxing Chaochao, saying that he deliberately hugged other people's thighs to rub the camera for attention, and now he even came to grab tickets.

Others said that he broke the balance of the game, so hugging his thighs was unfair to other players.

All of An Wuxing's fans are very Buddhist, and usually only cast votes and watch An Wuxing laugh, but he was caught off guard by this group of people's invasion of Chaochao.

An Wuxing walked back and forth in the dormitory, pulling his hair.

"This won't work, my fans have been scolded, I want to avenge them!"

An Wuxing sat down, drove his own trumpet into Chaohua, and started to fight against those who scolded him and his fans.

Wen Yuan was a little worried at first, but later Xi Tuizhi said that his father would handle this matter, and maybe he could surpass Xie Jingyun in one fell swoop this time.

In the middle of the night, Wen Yuan woke up startled from his dream, in a daze, he saw that the bed next door still had bits and pieces of light shining on it.

He asked the other party: "An Wuxing, why haven't you slept yet?"

An Wuxing's voice was still very excited: "I must compete with them!"

Wen Yuan didn't have the energy to persuade, and soon fell asleep again holding a corner of the quilt.

The next day, the sun woke Wen Yuan up.

He got up from the bed, washed and changed and returned to the dormitory, only to find that An Wuxing hadn't gotten up yet.

Wen Yuan pushed An Wuxing's bed: "Get up, today I'm going to choose the song and dance for the third performance."

An Wuxing turned over and kicked the quilt away, but he still didn't wake up.

"An Wuxing..."

Wen Yuan called him in a drawn-out tone for a long time, but the person on the bed only responded by turning Wen Yuan over.

Wen Yuan helped his forehead, found a new towel, wet it, and stuck it on An Wuxing's face.

"Damn it, I can't breathe."

Seeing An Wuxing jumping up from the bed, Wen Yuan was very satisfied.

"Would you like to watch the time and calm down?"

An Wuxing took out his new phone to check the time, jumped up from the bed, washed up in a minute, picked up Wen Yuan, and started rushing downstairs.

While rushing, he was still talking about being late.

When they arrived at the studio, Tao Zixuan and the others had already arrived.

"I knew you two didn't get up, so I brought you fried dough sticks." Tao Zixuan handed over breakfast.

An Wuxing refused: "Fried dough sticks are not the breakfast for fat-prone people like us, do you have porridge?"

Tao Zixuan replied cruelly: "There is porridge in the cafeteria, do you want to go back and eat it?"

An Wuxing who has no time: ...

Wen Yuan finished his breakfast three times, then turned to ask An Wuxing what happened to the quarrel last night.

An Wuxing's face was full of pride: "I made them endure until they couldn't hold on anymore, and when the song selection part is over, I'll go back and continue arguing."

Xi Tuizhi ruthlessly broke his plan: "After choosing the song, you are going to practice. Don't you want to be scolded by them for not being good enough in this performance?"

In no mood……

An Wuxing lowered his head in frustration.

Tao Zixuan happily watched the show, and said, "Ah, after the end, let's take a group photo and post it on Weibo, so that the group of people will be pissed off."

An Wuxing: "Okay."

Tao Zixuan: "But you have to post on Weibo yourself."

An Wuxing: "Okay."

Wen Yuan saw that An Wuxing was completely unaware of the consequences of posting on Weibo, so he patted him on the shoulder and reminded him: "Yang He will definitely know that you have a mobile phone by then."

Then he brought someone to the dormitory and confiscated the mobile phone.

An Wuxing who just got a new phone: ...

Can life be better for me, a happy little idiot.

The song selection in this episode is much better than the previous episodes. The rules are simple and straightforward. You can choose from No. 1 down. You can choose whatever song you like. Each team has a maximum of seven people.

Wen Yuan was the first to go up to choose, he didn't even have time to react, he was still a bit dazed when Xu Keting called his name.

In the end, he chose a song that was very challenging. The rhythm of the song was very good, but the chorus part was very challenging.

Because the chorus part has a strong and natural meaning, Wen Yuan's pores are pimples when he listens to it.

But he chose the song anyway, and when he stood behind a sign with the name of the song, he heard the exclamation of other trainees.

It was as if he couldn't believe that Wen Yuan dared to choose songs so boldly.

This song is not suitable for other people, so this time Tao Zixuan and the others did not come to form a team with him.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time Wen Yuan has chosen a leader as the captain.

"Okay, let's practice hard in the next time, the teachers in the practice room are already waiting for you."

All the trainees started to walk towards the practice room.

An Wuxing came to look for them at this moment.

"Let's take a group photo, and those sunspots will be pissed off."

Tao Zixuan gave him a sideways look: "Aren't you afraid that your phone will be confiscated?"

An Wuxing wiped away tears: "I'm afraid, but I can't let my fans be scolded in vain, so I want to post a group photo to show our feelings and make them mad!"

Xi Tuizhi smiled and nodded in response.

The five of them found a corner without a camera and took a group photo, and An Wuxing posted the picture on Weibo with text.

An Wuxing V: Is it the group photo you want? [Picture]

As soon as Weibo was posted, An Wuxing turned off his mobile phone, and with non-existent tears in his eyes, he walked towards the staff in a heroic manner.

Goodbye mobile phone, soon you will sail away.