"How many minutes is it to start? I'm so nervous that I'm about to pee out."

"There are still 10 minutes left, you go to the bathroom quickly, so as not to delay watching the stage later."

The final day of the most popular variety show "Catching the Stars for You" is coming, and the entire venue can accommodate a full [-] viewers.

Fans came from all corners of the country to join in the grand event. There were also many brand sponsors, executives of entertainment companies, and countless reporters waiting to catch the news.

The real-time broadcast of the video website has not yet started, and the number of online viewers has already reached 800 million, and new viewers have entered the live broadcast room one after another. The popularity is frighteningly high.

Qi Han changed out of his suit and put on casual clothes, sitting in the solitary room was finally not as awkward as before.

In addition to him, there were several more men with Qi Weiyi's light signs at the final performance, and the voices calling Qi Weiyi during the warm-up were even harder than female fans.

While waiting boredly for the opening, the girl chattered boredly to the people next to her, "So what is my baby going to perform? There is no news about the solo, and there is no news about the team stage."

"Who knows, the melons revealed before are fake. It is said that all their groups have been rearranged."

"Bringing up the rearrangement gives me such a headache. Several Wu Hua fans have come over to pick things up. They insisted that Weiwei delayed the progress and caused the stage rearrangement. They are all scolding us."

"Look, Wu Hua is a senior, I can't afford to offend you..." The girl took out her phone, pulled out the keyboard, and typed quickly, "Maybe Wei Wei is really slowing down, I'll go and apologize to my senior fans."

Just after typing two lines, a pair of hands stretched out from the side, holding her arm through the clothes.

The girl looked up and saw that it was her very handsome male fan.

"There's no need to apologize," Qi Han withdrew his hand and said firmly, "It's impossible for him to delay the progress."

Not only does Qi Weiyi not suffer from difficulty in choosing, he also does not suffer from procrastination.

If there is a delay, someone else must be delaying him.

"Qi Weiyi, how long are you going to hang around in there!" Hu Wenxing stood guard outside the dressing room, knocking on the door every 3 minutes, "The live broadcast is about to start!"

"I'm coming out. It's a waste of time to dry my hair." After repeated calls, Qi Weiyi finally opened the door, walked out of the dressing room and lowered his head to adjust the cuff buttons of his suit.

"Why do you..." Hu Wenxing saw Qi Weiyi's stage makeup and hair clearly, and immediately forgot what he was going to say before.

In the past, Qi Weiyi's stage always followed the refreshing and youthful route, looking fresh and pure.

This time, he dyed his slightly longer hair in a light brown color and combed it behind his head to fix it. Only a few strands fell from the left corner of his forehead, revealing a smooth and full forehead.

The makeup artist used highlights and setting powder to deepen the contours of Qi Weiyi's facial features, making him look much calmer, as if a boy had grown up overnight.

He was wearing a dark blue formal dress with a bright red rose on his chest, as if he was about to attend a grand dinner party.

Hu Wenxing came back to his senses, helped him put on the ruby ​​cufflinks, and looked at Qi Weiyi's stage appearance in the final.

"It feels so strange," Hu Wenxing commented, "I didn't expect that you are very suitable for a formal dress."

Qi Weiyi was completely reborn in formal clothes, his hair exuded nobility, and he was completely different from the usual lazy and boneless teenager.

"Because I have a noble blood, you can't envy me." Qi Weiyi never knew how to write "modest", and accepted the compliment triumphantly.

"..." Hu Wenxing wanted to hit the wall in regret.

He should have known about Qi Weiyi's stinking problems long ago, how could he be fooled by his appearance after suffering countless losses?

Qi Weiyi fixed his hair in the mirror, put on the improved low-brimmed military cap and straightened it up, and asked casually, "You were urging me outside just now, what's the matter?"

"Oh! I almost forgot, I've already recorded the song you said earlier, you should listen to it before the live broadcast starts!" Hu Wenxing thought about the business, and quickly took out the tablet he borrowed from the staff, impatiently plugging the earphones into the Qi Weiyi.

"Wait, don't mess with my hair!" Qi Weiyi avoided him, not intending to listen to the song at all, "Don't listen, you can directly hand it over to the sound effects team."

Hu Wenxing was stunned for a moment, and there was nothing he could do about it, "Are you sure you don't want to listen? When you are soloing, you will find something that you are not satisfied with, but there is no way to change it."

Hu Wenxing only knew how to record for him, but didn't know what Qi Weiyi's plans were.

The voices of the two are very different, and it can be heard that they are not the same person when they open their mouths, and the purpose of lip-syncing cannot be achieved at all.

"As long as you record according to my requirements, there will be no problem." Qi Weiyi patted him on the shoulder, "I believe in your skills."

For such a big matter, it is not enough to just believe it lightly.

Hu Wenxing was helpless, and just wanted to say something more.

Yuan Ye who came to inform them to play asked curiously, "What is recorded?"

"Oh, Weiwei asked me to help him..." Even though Hu Wenxing has matured a lot under the devil's training, his silly, white and sweet nature is still deeply rooted, and he is honestly ready to answer Yuan Ye.

"It's nothing," Qi Weiyi blocked the words behind him, urging him nonchalantly, "Let's go, the live broadcast has started."

Yuan Ye, who stayed where he was, was stunned for a moment, looking at Qi Weiyi's back, he didn't say anything after all.

At nineteen o'clock sharp, the live broadcast of the finals of "For You" officially began.

The venue for the [-]-person concert was directly used for the final. The stage area is large enough to accommodate all [-] trainees to come on stage and say hello to everyone.

All the contestants had just stood up in the prescribed positions, when the hoarse shouts came from the restless audience, shaking the entire venue.

"Old Gong, don't be sad! My wife supports you!"

"Cutie Sun Bin must make her debut successfully!"

"Gu Gang is really handsome!"

"Singer Yuan Ye! Waiting for you to shine!"

"Ah, ah, ah, seeing Weiwei who can move, ah, I'm dead!"

"Thank you all the fans for coming to the live broadcast of the finals of "For You", and also thank you all the audience who watched the live broadcast in front of the screen." The host stood on stage, and after a concise opening, he asked the trainees to introduce themselves.

The final stage is divided into the main stage and the auxiliary stage. In order to take into account the fans of the audience, the contestants with even numbers are on the main stage according to their rankings, and the odd number are on the auxiliary stage.

Qi Weiyi stood on the top of the pyramid on the main stage, facing the media area and the main camera.

Since Zheng Gong's accident, his number of shots has declined along with his popularity.Combined with the current arrangement, it is obvious that the program group has given up insurance.

Even introducing himself, he said in front of Qi Weiyi, and before he finished his prepared lines, he heard the expected cry from the Qi family.

"Hello everyone, I'm Qi Weiyi." Qi Weiyi stayed to speak at the end.

His face was shown on the big screen, and he simply announced his name, which made the atmosphere of the audience warm.

Everyone was intoxicated by Qi Weiyi's prosperous beauty, and no one paid attention to the boy who just gave his name, and didn't even bother to get a ticket.

Voting is still going on during the live broadcast, and the ranking of the final contestants is likely to change. Therefore, the votes obtained during the live broadcast are likely to determine their fate.

But that has nothing to do with Qi Weiyi,

The voting channel for this round was opened, and the abused Duwei quickly showed a broken momentum. They stayed up all night and pressed Qi Weiyi to the top, and they couldn't even turn on the machine.

"Everyone is already familiar with the contestants. Next, our final performance will officially start. We will have a team battle first, and the second half will be individual solo." The host invited all the contestants to the backstage to prepare, and quickly introduced the process according to the script, "Please let us be the first The team on stage—Team Wu Hua!"

Hearing the teams playing, there was quite a commotion at the scene.

Before the finals, the audience had already seen the melons of the team stage and knew what songs they were going to perform.

Except Wu Hua's group.

The media that let me know revealed that the repertoire and dances originally set by Wu Hua's group were overthrown and restarted about a week before the final, and there was no news from Wu Hua's group after that.

I thought that the most suspenseful stage would definitely be the finale, but who knew it would be revealed just at the beginning.

The audience at the scene and in front of the screen held their breaths together, looking forward to the stage handed over by Wu Hua's group after going through all kinds of ups and downs.

The performance officially started, and after all the props and players were in place, there was no accompaniment at the scene.

"It's so quiet, is the device malfunctioning?"

"Hush—there's a sound."

The clear whistle broke the silence, and Qi Weiyi walked from the side stage with a leisurely and slow pace.

His current appearance was projected on the screen, and there was a gasp from the audience.

He wore a pair of flat glasses with thin frames, and thin silver chains hung from the frames on both sides, hanging down around his neck.

Gu Panjian is a scholar.

Look down on the gentle scum at the time.

The two styles can be switched freely, no matter which one makes people sleepy.

The fans wanted to scream, but they were afraid of affecting Qi Weiyi's whistle, so they had to cover their mouths and press all the sounds back.

Qi Weiyi sang badly, but whistled beautifully, with a melodious and clear voice, even more suitable than the original accompaniment.

At first knowing that the way he joined the song was by whistling, Wu Hua was shocked and wanted to lure him to First's packaging team.

With Qi Weiyi's brain, it would take three or four years for First to become popular.

When Qi Weiyi stepped onto the center of the stage, he just finished playing the prelude.

He opened the pumpkin carriage next to him, and Sun Bin, who was wearing a red beret, supported his arm and walked down, singing lightly and lively, "You said that Snow White is running away, and Little Red Riding Hood is worried about the big bad wolf."

When the two walked halfway, Sun Bin tapped the Christmas tree next to him with the magic wand in his hand, and Gu Gang got out of the tree and continued to sing.

Qi Weiyi took a book from the cloud decoration on the stage, flipped through two pages and closed them again, with the word 'fairy tale' written on the cover.

He memorized the book, and there were also two big words at the bottom of the page: Wake up.

Qi Weiyi knocked Sun Bin's head with the spine of the book, he covered his head, ran to the back reluctantly, and opened the hidden door.

Yuan Ye came out from inside, holding the microphone to show off his singing skills, "...Little Red Riding Hood has a big red robe that restrains herself and turns into a wolf."

"I seem to understand that Sun Bin and Gu Gang are people immersed in fairy tales. Yuan Ye and Hu Wenxing compare their reality respectively, and then Wu Hua is responsible for singing the truth and the truth..." The girl discussed the mystery she saw with Qi Han , asked inexplicably, "Then what does Weiwei do?"

Qi Han looked at Qi Weiyi who was holding a scroll, and answered the girl's questions, "He is a storyteller."

"Oh, no wonder I look..." The girl swallowed, and said nervously, "Weiwei looks like a C."

Although Wu Hua sang many words, Qi Weiyi was obviously in the middle, and everyone surrounded him

"No, he is." Qi Han asked back, "Is there a problem?"

The girl's eyes darkened, "The problem is too big."

Stealing senior's c?

Wait for the sky to be torn apart.

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