Glass [entertainment circle]

In a drowsy state, Cheng Nan vaguely felt his arm being shaken. Before that, his thoughts were chaotic and disordered, and his consciousness was so weak that he was almost out of touch with the outside world. There is nothing that can stimulate me to wake up immediately, I just fell asleep so deeply.At this moment, vague shouts came from his ears, one after another, gradually turning his consciousness back, and slowly opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him gradually became clear, and he saw Deng Yuantian standing beside his bed with a worried expression.

Seeing him wake up, Deng Yuantian exhaled and said in a low voice: "You have a fever, your forehead is very hot."

Hearing this, Cheng Nan raised his hand to touch his forehead, and the temperature was indeed much higher than normal.

Deng Yuantian said: "The staff in the infirmary are not here. Let me accompany you to a nearby hospital. It's not far away."

Cheng Nan supported his body with his arms, sat up, and said hoarsely, "It's okay, the fever will subside after a while, go to training."

"Training?" Deng Yuantian couldn't help frowning, "Of course you have to see a doctor first when you are sick. Other things are not as important as your body. Besides, there is no necessary training now. Let me accompany you to the hospital?"

Cheng Nan raised his eyelids, looked at his rare appearance of frowning into a hill, his eyes flickered slightly, and nodded without hesitation.

Both wore hats and masks, and left the program shooting base together.

The hospital is on a street to the north of the base, a 10-minute walk away.

The doctor is a middle-aged man who doesn't know much about the stars on the big screen. Seeing them take off their masks and show their faces, they don't respond because they don't know each other. This makes the examination process easier and more relaxed.

"It's a common cold. It's not a big problem. It should be a cold. I'll prescribe some antipyretic and throat medicine. Just take it according to the medicine instructions. Pay attention to rest these two days and don't catch a cold again," the doctor said, ordering a few Click the mouse and hand him the printed prescription, "Take it and grab the medicine."

Cheng Nan hummed, "Thank you."

The two went to get the medicine and went straight back to the dormitory.

Deng Yuantian entered the door, went to wash his hands, then mixed Cheng Nan's cup with warm water, and when he was walking towards the other party, he heard a knock on the door, and turned around to open the door.

Two staff members stood outside the door, one of them was carrying a camera and said with a smile, "Is it convenient to come in and shoot? There will be a lot of highlights in the next episode."

Deng Yuantian nodded: "It's okay, come in."

"okay!"

When the cameraman entered the door, he obediently stayed aside to take pictures. Deng Yuantian mixed some hot water, handed it to Cheng Nan, and gave him the medicine.

Cheng Nan looked down at the medicine handed to him, raised his hand to hold it, and put it aside.

"Don't eat now, let's eat at night."

Deng Yuantian was taken aback for a moment. He felt that Cheng Nan's mood was not very good. He didn't know if it was because of his uncomfortable illness, but he could only recover early if he took the medicine early.

Just looking at the other side's stern face, he could only say, "Then...well, it's okay to do it again after dinner."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Nan took the box of medicine again, glanced at him, and said calmly, "Let's take it now."

He removed the package neatly, squeezed two pills in his hand, and the thin aluminum foil made a crisp sound.

Cheng Nan raised his head, poured the pill into his mouth, gulped down half a glass of water, took another medicine, and poured the last half glass of water into his stomach.

Deng Yuantian watched from the side, pursing his lips tightly.

There were some subtle mood swings in his heart. He didn't know when it started. He thought that the invisible glass between each other when they first met was gone, but now he found that it was still there and hadn't disappeared.

This kind of emotion made Deng Yuantian feel uncomfortable, uncomfortable, a little lost, and mixed with a little bit of melancholy.So he turned and walked back to his bed and put on his headphones.

The two staff members filmed in the dormitory for a while and then left without staying too long.

Two hours later, Cheng Nan's body temperature returned to normal.Each of the five trained for an afternoon, and then went to have dinner together. It was only halfway through the meal when someone sent a message that all the players of the two groups must gather in classroom B11 after dinner.

Wu Ze took a big bite of the steamed stuffed bun and said vaguely, "What's the matter? I'm in such a hurry."

Yang Wenting said: "I just went to the bathroom and heard someone said that it was a performance for the final."

"Arranging the performance now?" Tang Yan said in surprise, "The final will be broadcast live the day after tomorrow. Isn't it too late to arrange the performance now?"

Deng Yuantian said: "I think it might not be a group performance like the one at the beginning, but a one-on-one PK like the semi-finals."

"It makes sense," Wu Ze said, taking another bite of the red bean paste bun, "Let's eat it quickly, and we'll know what's going on later."

When they arrived in classroom B11, the four people from Tank No. [-] were already inside.

Under the lens, it is impossible to expose those dark things, at least the surface is still kind.

Not long after, Xu Ji walked in, and everyone greeted him one after another.

"Hello Director!"

"Hi Director Xu!"

Xu Ji smiled and nodded towards them, walked to the front and stood still.

He looked at the nine people in front of him and said, "First of all, congratulations to everyone for entering the finals of the "New Generation Boys Team" program, please give yourselves applause!"

Wu Ze took the lead in clapping, and the clapping was so loud that the whole classroom was filled with his clapping, and the others followed suit.

After the applause stopped, Xu Ji got to the point: "Entering the final means that you have reached the end, but it is not the end. I know that everyone is looking forward to the final champion, but the champion will only belong to one group. The stronger combination. The entire program team discussed the format of the finals for a long time, and also communicated with the instructors, and finally decided on the second day of the semi-finals."

Wu Ze interjected: "Then Director Xu, why are you telling us now?"

Xu Ji said: "It is necessary to say it now, so as to better confirm everyone's strength."

Before that, he had always kept his hands behind his back when he spoke, and now he brought his hands from behind to his front, holding nine thin volumes in his hands, and raised them to the side of his face and said: "The content and requirements of each of your final performances are very specific. It’s inside, everyone read it by themselves.”

After receiving the thin booklet handed over by the staff, Deng Yuantian opened it and got the following information:

Song performed: "Little Universe"

Song Status: Authorized by the original author

Requirement: Adapt the song

Specific requirements: the lyrics can be changed, the tune can be changed, and both can be changed, the degree can be large or small, but it can't digress

Performance time: 10.1 night

Venue: final stage

"What I can tell you now is that what you are going to do in the final is role-to-player. Vocal vs. vocal, dancer vs. dancer, rapper vs. rapper. It should be easy to understand, right?"

Seeing them nodding and showing doubts, Xu Ji continued: "Dancing and singing are the core skills of a boy group, so in the finals, we only have one set for rap, which is Wu Ze and Chang Shurong. Two. As for the others, the lead dancer is to the lead dancer, the lead singer is to the lead singer, and the sub-singer is the same, do you have any questions?"

Wang Ran and Tang Yan spoke almost at the same time:

"Director, there are two types of content for my performance—"

"Director, the numbers of the two groups are not equal—"

Xu Ji: "That's right, yes, let me explain this. Wang Ran is the sub-vocalist and the sub-dancer, and your two groups are four and five people respectively, Tang Yan is the sub-vocalist, Yang Wenting is the sub-vocalist, So Wang Ran, you have two rights that others don't have, choosing the way of performance and choosing your opponent."

The others quickly understood that this meant that Wang Ran could choose any one of Tang Yan and Yang Wenting as his opponent in the final.

Xu Ji smiled again: "I haven't finished yet. In the previous PK competition, you all performed separately, but this time, the same role corresponds to the same basic performance content. On the night of the final, you will be on the same stage , to compete at the same starting point. Whoever is more powerful, who can use his talents better, will be one step closer to the championship."

"There are still 72 hours before the start of the finals. It is still unknown which side the champion will belong to. Good luck."