I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

"I don't want to." Lu Zhaomian choked, and showed the fan in his hand to Zhuang Zhi speechlessly, "I have it."

Zhuang Zhi put his eyes on Lu Zhaomian's hand, and said in a regretful tone, "It's a pity."

"What a pity?" Lu Zhaomian wondered.

Zhuang Zhi tapped the fan in Lu Zhaomian's hand through the air, with a calm expression, "I want yours more."

Lu Zhaomian: "..."

Lu Zhaomian stuffed everything to Zhuang Zhi, and returned to the dressing room without burden.

Without hesitation, Zhuang Zhi followed Lu Zhaomian into the dressing room casually, sat on the sofa and slowly shook his fan.

For fear that others will not see it.

One of Zhuang Zhi's team members paid attention to it, and mustered up the courage to go over and ask, "Wow, Brother Zhuang, this is Xiaolu's aid, right? Where did you get it?"

Zhuang Zhi glanced at him, and lazily replied: "Lu Zhaomian gave it."

Lu Zhaomian, who has good hearing, looked back at him: "..."

The team members were flattered, but they didn't expect Zhuang Zhi to answer him.

Seeing that the team members didn't speak, Zhuang Zhi glanced at him lightly.

The team members didn't understand the meaning of that look, and after struggling for a while, they tentatively asked, "Can I have one?"

"No."

Zhuang Zhi didn't hesitate.

Team member: "..."

"Zhuang Zhi." Lu Zhaomian couldn't bear to watch, and couldn't help shouting, "Have you changed your clothes yet?"

Zhuang Zhi choked for a second, then stood up silently.

The team members looked at Lu Zhaomian with complicated expressions, and then turned to look at Zhuang Zhi.

Because the "violent" group was going to be the first to go on stage, they went backstage directly after putting on their makeup, while the other groups went to the waiting room to wait for their stage.

There is a rebroadcast screen in the waiting room. When the players entered the waiting room in groups, the rebroadcast screen had already been opened by the program group.

The lights on the stage have not yet been turned on, and it seems that the cheering lights under the stage are extremely dazzling.

"Wow, there are so many lights." The contestant sighed, "I don't know if there are any of mine."

"Xiaolu is so popular. At a glance, he has the most lights besides the instructor."

"That's right, his ability to attract fans is too strong, who would have thought that he was still an amateur before."

Having said that, some players still feel a little sour.

Lu Zhaomian's road has been going so smoothly, he is handsome and strong, and the program team is also willing to praise it, and the rapid rise in popularity is also expected.

Lu Zhaomian and the others did not wait long in the background.

Seven o'clock sharp.

The shouts of the audience under the stage suddenly rose, and the stage lights came on. He Sihan took the microphone and walked onto the stage, smilingly waiting for the audience's shouts to subside before speaking.

He Sihan briefly explained the voting rules.

"...The first performance of "Let's Form a Group" has officially begun." He Sihan fixed his eyes on the camera.

As if anticipating something, the heartbeat of the members of the "violent" group accelerated instantly, and they looked at He Sihan nervously.

"Next, let's invite the members of the "violent" group to play." He Sihan said.

The waiting room became lively in an instant.

"I'm coming!"

"Come on, brother."

The big screen in the waiting room projected the faces of the members of the "violent" group. They knew they couldn't hear them, but the members of the other groups still stood up and cheered them on.

Getting from backstage to the stage requires walking through a long corridor.

When the players passed the corridor, He Sihan was announcing the list of players in this group on the stage.

"A group of members, Mo Tingxing, Li Han...Lu Zhaomian."

"Ahhh!"

When the word Lu Zhaomian was read, the screams from the audience suddenly climbed to the peak.

He Sihan was interrupted by the scream, and paused for a few seconds until the scream subsided before continuing to introduce the members of the second group.

The members of the "violent" group came on stage one after another.

The audience screamed one after another.

There are stars under the stage.

I don't know if he has seen his support objects up close, but Lu Zhaomian captured his own starlight in the vast sea of ​​people with a light sweep.

The official start of the show is at [-]:[-] pm, but the audience has to come early in the morning to record the on-site inspection, register, and then there is a long wait.

The faces of the fans could not help but wear a little tiredness, but the moment they raised the light board, all the tiredness was swept away, and their bright eyes were full of joy and expectation.

Lu Zhaomian caught the three characters "Lu Zhaomian" from the hoarse shouts of the audience.

They come for themselves.

Lu Zhaomian was inexplicably touched.

Lu Zhaomian glanced at his teammates from the corner of his eye, and found that every player's face was full of excitement and enthusiasm.

That is the clearest and purest enthusiasm for the stage, the performance, and the expectations of the fans.

"How do you feel? This is your first time standing on such a big stage?" He Sihan asked.

Mo Tingxing, who was standing closest to He Sihan, raised the microphone hesitantly after hearing the question, and put it down abruptly after approaching his lips.

"So nervous?" He Sihan was amused, and couldn't hold back a joke.

"No, no, I'm not nervous." Mo Tingxing stammered, "I'm just happy. Our team will definitely perform well, thank you everyone."

This time it wasn't just He Sihan who laughed, the contestants on the stage couldn't help grinning.

It was the first time Lu Zhaomian saw Mo Tingxing so nervous, so he looked more curiously.

"What about you? Lu Zhaomian?" He Sihan shifted his focus, staring at Lu Zhaomian who was standing aside watching the play, "How do you feel now?"

Lu Zhaomian was caught off guard by the cue, his expression went blank for a second, and the camera dutifully projected this expression on the big screen.

Lu Zhaomian's face is really outstanding, there are no dead spots in his facial features, but when projected on the big screen, all the advantages of his facial features are maximized.

"Ah! Brother! Mom loves you!"

"Look at mom."

"Debut for mom!"

The fans were too loud, and Lu Zhaomian was instantly attracted by them.

He Sihan laughed twice, "Your fans are pretty good at fighting."

Lu Zhaomian turned her attention back to He Sihan, after thinking about it, she decided to be more modest, "It's okay."

"Then do you have anything to say to the fans?" He Sihan asked again.

Lu Zhaomian hesitated for two seconds, the microphone blocked the corners of her mouth, but her black and white eyes were full of smiles.

"I'm glad to see them..."

"Ahhh!"

There was no need for Lu Zhaomian to say anything more, just smiling at the fans in the audience was already enough.

He Sihan felt his eardrums twitching from the screams.

Lu Zhaomian glanced at He Sihan, whose face was full of pain, and blinked innocently.

He Sihan shook his head helplessly, and continued to introduce other contestants.

"Hey, who is that contestant on the far side? He looks so handsome."

"Yeah, it's strange, why don't I have any impression of him?"

"Me too......"

After introducing both groups of contestants, He Sihan signaled that the second group should leave the stage first, leaving the performance space for the first group.

The audience also knew that the performance was about to begin, and the noise died down.

The stage lights went out.

Inevitably, there were a few more noisy discussions in the auditorium.

In the next second, a burst of fierce and high-spirited drums sounded, mercilessly suppressing the discussion.

The lights flashed on.

The fiery red light hit the stage, flickering on and off, reflected in the pupils of the contestants, like a burning flame.

Accompanied by a loud and high-pitched hiss, the rhythm suddenly accelerated, and the players quickly changed their formation, raising their hands, kicking their legs, and turning sideways. Every movement was extremely precise, and every change of formation was closely entangled with the rhythm.

The audience held their breath subconsciously, only feeling that they were in a battlefield where two armies were fighting, with the sound of high-spirited drums and solemn and hoarse neighing.

Every movement of the players is like a change in the formation of the army.

Obviously there are only a few people, but they have the aura of thousands of troops.

"Ah! My god! This scene is too fierce!"

"Is the live effect so good? This is much better than the rehearsal."

"It's really neat, the angles of their movements are almost exactly the same."

The contestants in the waiting room were stunned, and felt that Lu Zhaomian's group was like a group of beasts imprisoned before, hiding all their hatred and hostility, but now... .

The beast was released.

They unscrupulously showed their fangs and stretched out their sharp claws, mercilessly leaving a deep hole in the hearts of all the audience.

Mo Tingxing's rap suddenly poured hot oil on the burning atmosphere.

The fast rhythm, almost no opening for breathing, and the ever-increasing speed of speech lifted the hearts of all the audience.

Hard to breathe.

Lu Zhaomian moved her neck casually, her brows and eyes were indifferent and haughty, like a lion patrolling its territory.

After capturing the sweeping camera, Lu Zhaomian lazily raised his eyelids to glance at the camera, and gently twitched the corners of his mouth.

The arc is not very obvious, and the clear and shallow ending almost dissipates in the air as soon as it is spit out of the mouth.

Even so, the audience off the field were still too tempted to stop being teased.

"Ahhh!"

"Help! Who the hell can stand this!"

"It's over, mother's love has gone bad, my brother will no longer be my brother, but my husband!"

"Did you see, my brother just stared at me, my God, he is so handsome and wild, begging him to stare at me again!"

Mo Tingxing's rap is coming to an end.

Lu Zhaomian returned to the center of the stage in a few steps.

The music stops suddenly.

The audience only had a few seconds to breathe.

The camera seemed to know what the audience wanted to see, and after Lu Zhaomian returned to the stage, he slapped the camera on Lu Zhaomian's face without hesitation.

Lu Zhaomian raised his eyes to look at the camera, and suddenly raised his hand and waved it in the air, with such force that it seemed to split the air.

Like waving a battle flag.

The music suddenly sounded again, and all the players returned to the center of the stage.

It was a shockingly neat group dance.

Lu Zhaomian's gaze never left the camera, her eyes were sharp and unruly, and she looked resolutely.

The audience and the players in the waiting room were in a trance for a moment.

Lu Zhaomian is no longer the bloody general on the first stage, he is more like a king.

The stage is his battlefield and his palace.

The light is his crown, and the audience is his subjects.

He is the king of the stage.

He was born to belong on the stage.

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As the first program where idols and fans work together to break through the barriers, "Fans Going Forward" sparked heated discussions as soon as the project was established.

Especially after the new grand slam actor joined in one after another.

Successive fans were excited and submitted their resumes one after another. It was bound to stand out from the crowd of fans and participate in the program beautifully with their idols.

Just as the fans were arguing enthusiastically, Tang Chixing directly airborne and became Lu Shixu's partner.

Fans after discovering that Tang Chixing didn't even follow Lu Shixu's Weibo: Well, even if you are not a fan, you dare to parachute, want to be popular and crazy, right?

After the program was officially broadcast, everyone discovered that Tang Chixing was good-looking, with a high IQ, and his skills were directly full.

At school, he beat all the guests with his test scores, and led Lu Shixu to fly directly; Selling Chinese snacks in a small car, and making a lot of money easily and easily.

Fan: But, damn it, it was pretended by him.

Not only that, but Tang Chixing has a good personality, a sweet mouth, and his eyes are full of succession. He opened his mouth brother Lu and shut up his husband. He danced in front of the main character with the will of all the fans. Fans dared not do it in front of the main character after doing it all. thing.

The fans were shocked: Is this fucking more fans than fans? !

The fans were elated because of Tang Chixing's excellence, and paid a lot of money to order Tang Chixing a "model fan" plaque.

Tang Chixing smiled slightly, and lamented that he was really professional in pretending to be a fan.

small theater:

Tang Chixing has recently been obsessed with taking pictures on WeChat, and he takes two pictures one after another if he has nothing to do.

Lu Shixu:?

With a flash of inspiration, Tang Chixing changed his pat on the back and said, "Tap my profile picture twice."

After doing so from time to time, a message appeared on the screen.

"Patted my milk tea and wanted to take a sip"

Lu Shixu:...

Tang Chixing said again: Take another shot.

He took another shot obediently.

"Patted my face and gave me a sip"

Tang Chixing asked with a smile: Is it cute?

Lu Shi continued to laugh and said: "Cute."

Later, Lu Yan also started to take pictures of the little tail, and Lu Shixu accidentally clicked on it once.

"I patted my eight-pack abs and it shattered."

Lu Yan immediately came out and shouted: "It's cute!"

Lu Shixu:...

What kind of fool is his brother?

Lu Shixu replied indifferently: Weed the grass in the front yard in the afternoon.

Lu Yan:? ? ?