One-star idol counterattack plan

Wen Lun was weird.

With such a judgment, Xing Dou couldn't understand how this person had one attitude in the haunted house, but another attitude when he came out.

"Xing Dou, do you want some ice cream?"

A pair of sunglasses hung on Wen Lun's face. He bought two three-scoop ice creams at some point and handed them over.

"No..." He was stopped before he could utter the words of refusal.

"If you don't want it, I can't eat two by myself, so I have to throw it away." With an aggrieved and regretful tone, he moved the ice cream closer.

Brightly colored ice cream balls are surrounded by white steam, dotted with colorful candies and biscuits, and covered with a layer of chocolate, like carefully crafted works of art, with the unique sweetness of food.

Xing Dou looked at this beautiful thing silently for a while, and finally reached out to take it: "Thank you." He said this very stiffly.

Waste is not good.He told himself over and over again, that's all.

The pink-haired boy who had been smiling since he took the things followed behind him, humming an unknown tune and walking happily.

In the end, Wen Lun still couldn't follow him all the way back. Xingdou received a text message from Yi Xin on the way, and immediately turned to the other direction. By the way, he told the classmate in charge that he had completed the class activities he was in charge of, and he would not appear in the second half.

The person who watched Xingdou leave from a distance looked away, stared at the half-eaten ice cream in his hand that was starting to melt, and threw it into the trash can without hesitation.

"It's not delicious." He said, his eyes under the sunglasses turned cold for a moment.Then turned around, like a black shadow that was wiped away, blending into the bustling crowd and disappearing.

The venue for the "Shine! Find the Bright Star" event was easy to find, and the star was there without much effort.

It is so conspicuous that five event halls for smaller franchisees are enough to compete with it.The wide, tall performance stage and various advanced facilities make it clear at a glance that he is by no means an ordinary person, and he is definitely well-prepared.The carpet under the feet, the light above the head, and the relief details on the wall show a serious attitude.

Rather than saying that this is an event stage built in a school, it is more credible to say that it is a high-end shooting location customized by a certain program group at a large price.But this is indeed the stage that appeared in the school festival, so people have to lament the wealth of the investors.

"Xingdou, you are here!"

"um, I……"

Xing Dou walked to the agreed place, and saw his manager at a glance.The girl who was originally focused on the virtual screen seemed to be aware of it, looked up with a surprised expression, and pushed him backstage without waiting for Xingdou to say anything.

"Hurry up, we've arrived quite late, and it takes time to make up and change clothes. Speaking of which, if it wasn't for waiting for this set of clothes from the design department, I wouldn't have arrived just now. What a mistake." Yi Xin said Explaining the situation, I couldn't stop complaining, "Fortunately, I signed up immediately. I heard that there are quite a lot of people who want to participate this year. The deadline for the organizer to sign up is half a day earlier than in previous years."

Having said that, Xing Dou is not good at talking nonsense anymore, he said straight to the point: "You hired a makeup artist to do your makeup? How much time is left?"

"Don't worry, it's definitely enough after putting on makeup." The manager was full of confidence, "Just wait and see, even if Yang Yu from your class comes, it won't be that easy to win!"

For some reason, this kind of self-confidence gave Xing Dou a bad premonition—no matter how you say it, Miss Manager is the embodiment of the player. If the player is best at what to do, then it must be... tormenting the characters under him.

But Yi Xin has always acted more cautiously, so it shouldn't be that bad?

While thinking about it, they walked through the corridor and pushed open the door of the preparation room for the contestants.

The moment the door opened, all three makeup artists turned their heads to stare at them, and then gathered on one of them.

That look made Xing Dou's back feel cold, and he took a step back subconsciously.But the door behind him was closed, and he had nowhere to go, so he could only face the weird scene.

"Oh, don't be afraid, it will be soon, it won't hurt." As if they saw a perfect prey, they approached slowly, trapping him in the middle. The enthusiasm in the voice almost distorted, "Let's become, beauty, together !"

"Ma, I'm sorry to bother you." Xing Dou stammered, trying his best to maintain a polite attitude.

The manager lady at the side raised her chin triumphantly, and murmured quickly like chanting: "Victory belongs to us, hahaha, this is a masterpiece carefully selected by me, no one can resist, hehe..."

Being pulled aside, Xing Dou, who was tossing his face and hair, didn't have the energy to listen to these words, otherwise he would probably regret making a simple request, and handed over to Yi Xin.

Facts have proved that players will never let the characters be too idle, and the tricks they play are never repetitive and extremely creative.

Xing Dou looked at himself in the mirror that changed a little bit, and wanted to let out a long sigh.

While the contestants were preparing, guests came to the stage in front of them one after another, filling up the empty auditorium bit by bit.In addition to those who came here especially from outside the school, there were also some teachers and classmates from our school.Most of them are wearing normal clothes, so the ones in strange clothes stand out.

Such as a young boy with azure hair wearing a black deacon uniform.

Xiang Ming didn't want to come at first, but he had followed his parents to see more high-end events like this. Although the scale and design of this event looked good, it was also for the students in the school.For him, this kind of activity can only be of a moderate level, and there is no value that must be seen.In contrast, he was a little moved when he heard that [-]A held an event for Alice in Wonderland.

"I'm just wondering what they'd do if they had a male clientele, which sounds like a female-specific theme, which doesn't make sense at all. Well, nothing to do with a guy at all, no!"

After finishing his work in the deacon service hall of his class, Xiang Ming didn't change his clothes, and walked in the direction of A, convincing himself.

As a result, he changed his goal halfway because of a few words from passers-by who passed by.

"I don't know who this year's 'Mr. Twinkle' will be. Those guys from the Idol Division take the top few places in this event every year, and the competition is so fierce that it's almost like fighting for their debut."

"Who else could it be? You've heard of the one with the most outstanding looks in the first grade, the guy named Yang Yu. What suspense is there for him to participate in the competition?"

"That's not necessarily true. According to the gossip I got, that His Majesty also went."

"Your Majesty? Is there such a person?"

"It's the uncrowned king of the first-year idol department. One of his nicknames is Your Majesty. You can't call him 'King'. It sounds like an abbreviation of your name."

"You talk about him! That's really worth seeing. I remember that the event will start in 15 minutes? We can still catch up now, let's walk around and join in the fun."...

Xiang Ming happened to know who the so-called uncrowned king was referring to.There was a student in their class who was particularly obsessed with Xingdou after transferring in some time ago. He seemed to be called Gong Caiyi. He would transfer to Xingdou every day when chatting with people.Therefore, they passively knew a lot of things about Xingdou, such as their undefeated past, such as their majestic nicknames secretly.

After Xiang Ming came to the conclusion that Xing Dou was not in A, he hesitated for three seconds, and then naturally walked to the largest and most conspicuous event venue outside.

"If you think about it carefully, it would be good to take this opportunity to know everyone's strength." He walked quickly, "It would be a pity to miss the opportunity."

So it didn't take long before he appeared in the auditorium.

It was probably a coincidence, after Xiang Ming sat down, two familiar people came up behind him.

"Anmas, there is still room here." One of them said.

"En." The other person responded, "Seriously, Xia Yuan, aren't you going to participate? There is still time, and there is still time to sign up."

"If that idiot with blond hair doesn't go, I might still be a little interested." Xia Yuan mocked as usual, "Although he only has that face, but if you want me to submit to him, hmph. It's you , why don't you try it, maybe you can be a dark horse?"

"Do you really think the name 'Mr. Shining' suits me?" Anmasi said lightly, and Xia Yuan fell silent.

The two fell silent, as if waiting for the event to begin.Xiang Ming also diverted his attention, thinking about whether to record the process, but before he could decide what mode to choose, he was attracted by the flashing light of the machine in front of him.

"That's... a professional photographer Al and a professional camera?" After a few more glances to identify it, he was a little surprised, "Is it a fanatic? Or a professional photographer?"

While guessing, the man who was fiddling with the machine turned his head and adjusted the camera.

With just one glance, he recognized the guy who always followed Xingdou with a false smile—Wen Lun!

Then his goal is obvious, there is no other possibility except Xing Dou.

"It's really lingering." Xiang Ming was very upset and said angrily, "It's really a complete pervert to prepare such equipment specially, what exactly do you want to see?"

"Are you talking about yourself? A stalker?" As if hearing his voice, Wen Lun suddenly turned around and glanced at him, the corners of his mouth still curled up, and there was no smile in his dark eyes.

"You know what you're talking about." Xiang Ming stared back unwillingly, but Wen Lun didn't look away.

There seemed to be a smell of slightly burnt gunpowder between the two of them, permeating the suddenly silent space, only one wire of fire was needed to detonate it, turning the world upside down.

It was not until the lights suddenly went out and the activity started that this silent struggle was forced to stop.

"You're lucky."

The two thought the same way, turned on the video, and looked at the competition booth.

"Sparkling! Looking for Bright Stars" is a much simpler and straightforward activity than common competitions. It has only one competition rule and standard—beauty.

Regardless of gender, age, or style, participants only need to use themselves as models to demonstrate the profound meaning of "beauty" this time, and it is enough for the audience present and the audience on the Internet to understand and agree.Each person is limited to 10 minutes, and the one who can get the most votes is this year's "Mr. Twinkle".

In essence, this is a beautiful fight.

Only by overwhelming the crowd, with one enemy against a hundred, can we win the final victory.

Backstage, prep room.

"Xingdou!" Yi Xin's tone became more than a degree or two excited, "You will win, no one will reject you!"

The make-up artists next to them nodded repeatedly, their eyes were red, and they were gearing up, as if they wanted to snatch people away.

"Really? Would this be too exaggerated..." Xing Dou looked at himself in the mirror and sighed slightly.

Now, there is really a "sparkling" feeling.