Draft men's team's record of base [Entertainment circle]

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Fan Jing's fans have begun to control and comment on those popular microblogs in a disciplined manner, but more and more onlookers can't help but come to eat melons. When searching for Fan Jing on Weibo, his first associated word has become "Fan Jing swipes votes".

Yu Sihang, a small sapling, was a little crooked when it was planted, but fortunately his cousin and aunt took good care of him later on, so even though he had some minor problems of being spoiled, he was still an upright and good young man in his bones——

For example, when the program group asked him to fire CP, he would refuse because he didn't want to lie;

For example, when there are rumors about him on the Internet, he is willing to believe in the world because of a word of concern from the driver uncle;

Another example is now, it is good to be able to clarify his misunderstanding, but it affects others... He feels a little bit sorry.

Yu Sihang frowned and closed Weibo, opened WeChat, the page was still on the dialog box with Guan Qi, hesitated for a long time and didn't know how to reply.

Do I need to thank him?But it always feels like it shouldn't be handled this way.

Is that to blame him?Not to mention, it would be too green tea whore if someone obviously helped him and got cheap and acted like a good boy.

Yu Sihang was struggling when he heard a whistle not far away.

My cousin's car drove over slowly, but someone else was driving.

The man was wearing a leather jacket, put his hands on the car window, showing a pretty face with a bit of evil, chewing gum in his mouth, looked Yu Sihang up and down, and then asked : "Yu Sihang, right?"

He doesn't know Yu Sihang, but Yu Sihang can know him.

This is the kid who stole the theme song of his movie - Chi Yu!

"Why is it you?" Yu Sihang became annoyed when he thought of this incident, "Where's my brother?"

Chi Yu raised the corner of his mouth, revealing an evil dimple: "Your brother is not feeling well, let me pick you up."

"He's not feeling well, why did you ask you to pick me up?" Yu Sihang glanced at Chi Yu suspiciously, lowered his head and tapped a few times on the phone screen, planning to call his cousin to ask.

Unexpectedly, before the call was connected, Chi Yu got out of the car, walked around in front of Sihang with long legs, snatched his mobile phone, and hung up.

"Your brother is already asleep, don't disturb him." Chi Yu was wearing a leather jacket on his upper body, and a pair of ordinary water-polished jeans on his lower body.He put his phone in his jacket pocket, and opened the car door for Yu Sihang, "Get in the car."

Yu Sihang: "..."

Is he a murderer recently and his mobile phone was robbed?

Get into the car honestly, without saying a word all the way.

When he got home, Yu Sihang dropped his bag and was about to run to his cousin's bedroom, but was dragged back by Chi Yu.

"I said your brother is already asleep."

"I know, but isn't he feeling unwell? I'll just look at him gently so I won't disturb him."

"No need." Chi Yu walked over calmly and blocked the door of his cousin's bedroom, "He'll be fine tomorrow after he sleeps."

The more Yu Sihang heard this, the more something was wrong, and a bad feeling gradually climbed up in his heart: "It's so late, why are you still at my house?"

Chi Yu had an expression of "you are such a noble person who forgets things too much": "Didn't I just send you back?"

"Then it's delivered now, you can go." Yu Sihang issued an order to evict the guest.

"But I'm sleepy, I can't drive tired, I have to rest for a night before leaving." Chi Yu said, locked his cousin's room, walked boldly to the sofa, and lay down with his clothes on.

Seeing his skillful movements, Yu Sihang felt his premonition getting stronger and stronger. He urgently needed to go to his cousin's room to verify.

Chi Yu saw through his thoughts and yawned big: "Don't worry, I won't let you in here today. If you really want to know something, when your cousin wakes up, ask him in person. Wouldn't he have it?"

Yu Sihang didn't say anything, and went back to his room honestly.After taking a shower, I lay on the bed, but I couldn't fall asleep.

The only relatives he recognizes in this world are his cousin and aunt. After his aunt left a few years ago, he can be said to be dependent on his cousin.

He knew that his cousin would get married sooner or later, but he subconsciously refused to admit that there would be such a day.

Now there is such a real person standing in front of him, regardless of gender, reminding him that he will be abandoned sooner or later...

It may be because people are too afraid of being alone, or it may be because in the past few years, the concept of "crying children have sweets" has been deeply integrated into his bone marrow.

Anyway, on the second day, Yu Sihang had a fever.

The temperature is not high, but the whole face is flushed red, looking very pitiful.

My cousin was heartbroken when he saw it, and cast a reproachful glance at Chi Yu behind him.

Chi Yu shrugged and left tactfully.

Yu Sihang has been sick intermittently for more than a week. While enjoying his cousin's meticulous care, he comforted himself: "It's okay, it's okay, my cousin still loves me."

After recovering from his illness, he stayed at home for another two days before reluctantly rushing back to the recording location of "Limited Idol" against the deadline.

Fewer and fewer people stayed behind, and less and less luggage was brought back.

Those outside the top 20, like Yu Sihang, basically came back empty-handed, and waited for the rankings to be recorded before packing up and going home.

Unexpectedly, the accident happened again - he jumped from the previous 25th place to the 9th place.

Yu Sihang stared blankly at the leaving contestants, and then pulled his thoughts back from the competition with Chi Yu to the competition, remembering the announcement he saw before leaving.

Just such a Weibo, is it so powerful?

He couldn't help looking at Guan Qi, but Guan Qi had already been called to the front by the host and was drawing lots.

This Saturday is the final, and it is also the last stage performance of the contestants in "Limited Idol".

The program group decided to play a big game - they collected 20 solo performances that fans most wanted to see on the Internet, put them all in a cardboard box, and then asked the players to draw lots according to their rankings. Whoever catches it will be in the finals Which one to perform on.

What Guan Qi got was the classic martial arts song "Sword and Sword Like a Dream", which is a nice song and fits his temperament better.

Yu Sihang quickly forgot the shock of his own ranking, because he got a song that shocked him even more - the episode "I hope you come the other day" from the Japanese girl animation.

This is obviously a song sung by a soft girl, why was it voted into the repertoire of the boy group's performance?

Do fans of the show have any misconceptions about the gender of the contestants?

Until the end of the recording, Yu Sihang didn't think about this problem.

The finals are coming, and the program team has also begun to spend a lot of money. , specially invited four designers to customize the final performance costumes for the top 20 contestants.

You know, the previous costumes they wore were leftovers from previous contestants.

Yu Sihang's 6th to 10th group was assigned a very delicate designer, who is said to have won international awards.

If it is said that this professional designer is different, it can be reflected from the measurement of the size, it is really not good at all.

It took almost 10 minutes for Yu Sihang to measure his waistline.

"Oh, you're so angry, it's still not right." The designer patted Yu Sihang's buttocks, "Didn't you say you should lift your buttocks when you exhale?"

Yu Sihang tried again, almost turning himself into a Donald Duck.

Snapped!

The designer said again: "I want you to raise your butt, not to make you stick your butt."

Yu Sihang really didn't know how to lift his hips while exhaling. After tossing for a long time, he was almost sweating, and begged for mercy with a bitter face: "Teacher, why don't you just memorize the normal size? I'll pay attention to it these days Diet won't make you gain weight."

"How can I do that?" the designer interrupted him with a serious face, "It is my responsibility to you to set aside a surplus, otherwise the clothes are too tight and your crotch is stretched during the performance, what should you do?"

"Ah? Can it still be stretched?" Yu Sihang imagined the scene of himself wearing crotch pants on the catwalk, and shivered, "Then, if not, let's continue measuring."

"That's right." The designer nodded with satisfaction, "Young man, have a little patience. Come, let me teach you."

"Push it forward from here," he pressed Yu Sihang's lower abdomen with one hand, and put his other hand on his buttocks, "lift it up here."

Yu Sihang cooperated, and just when he felt that he was going to find something, he heard a "bang", and the door was kicked open.

Guan Qi came in with a sullen face: "Teacher, I will help look at his crotch."

After speaking, he pulled Yu Sihang up and left.

Yu Sihang couldn't get angry because there were people nearby, so he waited until he was in a remote place and asked, "What are you pulling me out for? I haven't finished measuring yet. What if I tear my crotch during the performance?"

"I think you're out of your mind! Do you really not know or pretend you don't know?" Guan Qi let go of Yu Sihang, pointed at the studio building and shouted, "He's taking advantage of you, can't you see it?"

It was the first time Yu Sihang saw Guan Qi angry. He was stunned, and then quickly comforted him: "Hey! It's okay, they are all men anyway, and they won't lose a few pieces of flesh if they touch it twice."

"Can't she lose a few more pieces?" Guan Qi frowned and looked at Yu Sihang, and sneered, "I didn't expect you to be so generous."

Yu Sihang has seen Guan Qi's many kinds of smiles - playful, happy, gentle, helpless... But he has never seen this kind of cold, warm smile.

Guan Qi like this made him feel strange, and he wanted to escape unconsciously.

"That," he twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "shall we go back first? I guess the designer is still waiting for us."

After Yu Sihang finished speaking, he turned around and left, but before he could take two steps, he was pulled back by a force.

His back hit the hard wall, and before he had time to breathe out the pain, Guan Qi bullied himself and pressed him over.

Yu Sihang watched Guan Qi's tall nose bridge gradually enlarged in front of his eyes, and then, a warm and soft thing stuck to his lips.