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"Sorry, I have OCD."

The camera cuts from the big '27' on the scoreboard to Qi Weiyi's face, and later added a shiny little crown to his head.

"Ahhhhhh!" The girl in front of the screen tightly hugged the big pillow with the idol's face printed on it, and rolled around on the sofa excitedly, "Weiwei is so cute, the blood tank has been emptied by him, I Be sure to grab a ticket for the performance!"

When the show was broadcast to the song selection session, the director's camera kept switching between Qi Weiyi's slowly moving fingers and the contestants holding their breath in fear.

In the end, when everyone thought that Qi Weiyi was going to take the Divine Comedy, he caught off guard and chose the best lyric song on the field.

The players on the field, the post-subtitles, and the audience in front of the screen wailed "Are you a devil?" at the same time.

The girl turned over and sat up excitedly, and took out her mobile phone from the crack of the sofa, "My baby is so good at playing, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo'

The slightly older boy next to him was full of disdain, "You're called so dear, do people recognize you as a mother?"

"Weiwei has so many fans, so it doesn't matter if you don't notice me." The girl opened the member recharge channel, and said without complaint, "He has no family since he was a child, only us fans, we have to do our best to give Weiwei the best." Love!"

"Oh, star chasing is really brainless." The boy spat at his sister contemptuously, his eyes fell back to the screen, and he said thoughtfully, "But you idol is much more interesting in private than when you are performing, and you play basketball very well. "

The light in the small room is very dark, and the air is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, which may explode at any time.

"Why is Qi Weiyi's popularity in this issue again? Do you know how many hot topics he has been on since last night, and how much his fans have increased? How many times did he say before joining the group that he would steal the spotlight and create topics? your?"

"I'm sorry, I failed the company's cultivation." Zheng Gong lowered his head, closed his hands by his sides and clenched his fists, letting him criticize sullenly.

"Huh... Are you the only one who is sorry for the company?" The woman's voice was sharp and mean, and every word hit his eardrums hard, "Without you, there are younger and more savvy newcomers behind the company. But if you miss this opportunity, in the future Can you turn around?"

Zheng Gong clenched his fists suddenly, his breath froze, he raised his head and begged the woman in front of him, "Don't give up on me, I, I will be obedient in the future."

"The company hasn't planned to give up on you yet, but you have to obediently obey our arrangement. The last time I asked you to take Qi Weiyi's sacrificial knife, the effect was very bad. After that, we plan to..." The woman approached him with a strange light in her eyes .

"Hey, hello my ancestors! The rehearsals are so busy these days, why are you as busy as getting lunch?"

Liu Quan took small steps and followed behind Qi Weiyi, seeing him wandering aimlessly, his few hairs were almost stripped from his anxiety.

When the show came out yesterday, Qi Weiyi succeeded in gaining a little favor for himself by relying on his performance of being favored by the God of Variety Shows.If he doesn't participate in the rehearsal, that goodwill will be easily wiped out.

Qi Weiyi didn't bother to explain to him what happened before, so he said indifferently, "Is it useful for me to rehearse?"

"At least let's have a correct attitude. Everyone likes to work hard... ah." When Gu Gu talked to him, Liu Quan walked without looking to the side, and was almost hit by the door that opened suddenly at the side of the corridor.

Qi Weiyi turned around with the shredded squid in his mouth, met Zheng Gong's red eyes, and his body shook violently.

What a good day today?You can also see the crocodile crying.

He sucked the shredded squid into his mouth, looked away and said, "Liu Quan, hurry up."

Since the meeting, he and Zheng Gong have disliked each other, and they have to go around when they meet each other, and no one pays attention to the other.

Who knew that now Qi Weiyi was about to run away, but Zheng Gong came over in a sticky manner.

"Liu Quan? This name sounds familiar." Zheng Gong glanced at Qi Weiyi, and hurriedly spoke up before he left, "He's housekeeper seems to be called by this name, isn't it?"

Qi Weiyi didn't answer, just glanced at him coldly, and shook his head regretfully.

This person has been hit so hard that his brain has been broken.

Obviously laughing is uglier than crying, so why bother to get close to him.

Looking at his back, Zheng Gong slowly withdrew his smile, opened his hands and stared at the bloody nail prints on his palms.

"Go slowly, wait for me!" Liu Quan caught up with him panting, "Hurry up to eat?"

"I'm obsessed with cleanliness. When I encounter dirty things on the road, I have to hide quickly."

"What dirty thing did you encounter? Speaking of which, why did you ignore Zheng Gong just now? He is now the number one on the fault line. Are you not afraid that other fans will blackmail you?" Liu Quan paused after speaking, "Oh, they are already in Hack you."

"That's black, anyway, I can't see it." Seeing that he was about to start a long speech again, Qi Weiyi interrupted Liu Quan at the right time, and urged, "I still have something to do, you can go."

Liu Quan was surprised, "What's the matter with you? Is it time for dinner?"

Qi Weiyi pointed back to the music classroom behind him, "It's time for me to rehearse, are you moved?"

Moved, moved to the point of crying.

Liu Quan was stunned for a while, wanting to stretch out his hand to see if Qi Weiyi's brain was burnt out, that's why the word 'rehearsal' came out of his mouth.

There is only one week left until the first performance, and the practice time is very tight.At 11:30 in the evening, every training classroom is still brightly lit.

Qi Weiyi didn't disturb them, quietly sneaked in through the back door and hid behind the camera.

Because during the rehearsal process, the staff of the camera crew often came in and out, and the members who were immersed in anxiety did not notice the extra people in the corner.

Hu Wenxing sat next to the stereo, his condition was much more haggard than the previous two days, and he still managed to take charge of the overall situation, "Now there are three versions of the participle, let's practice all three versions a few times to see the effect, and then everyone chooses the most suitable one. The word segmentation method is finalized."

"But I think the distribution of the existing three versions is not fair!"

"But our progress is too slow, and we don't have time to continue to spend on word segmentation."

"You can't make a hasty decision just because you are in a hurry. The three current versions have flaws. If we want to win, we need a more perfect stage..."

"Enough!" Hu Wenxing couldn't stand the endless noise, and interrupted them with a raised voice, implying that he lost his temper and said, "Is the most important thing in a performance is personal word segmentation? You have been arguing for three days, is it really for the perfect stage?"

The reasons were well known to each other. After his words came out, the aggressive contestants finally calmed down.

"According to what I said, practice all three versions now." Hu Wenxing made a decision and turned on the stereo to play the accompaniment.

They dreamed of this song, and they had heard it countless times in the past three days, but the number of times they practiced it completely was very few, and most of their attention was on singing that part to gain fans.

Several members of the team are vocals with obvious personal characteristics, and they are all very good when they are individually pulled out, but they are put in the same song because the connection is not smooth enough, making the whole song intermittent.

After practicing all versions, not only Hu Wenxing, but also other players fell silent.

Leaving Qi Weiyi aside, their team is the strongest overall, but the works they handed over now can't even reach the passing level.

The classroom fell into dead silence, and the sound of the beating hands of the clock on the wall could be clearly heard: da, da, da.

[Ding dong—twelve o'clock sharp. 】

Hu Wenxing stood up tiredly supporting his knees, "It's late, let's get here first. You..."

'Clap clap clap'

Before he finished speaking, brisk applause rang in his ears.

"Your performance is really... wonderful." Qi Weiyi stepped forward from behind the crowd and came to Hu Wenxing's side.

Hu Wenxing raised his eyes to see him, and got up to give up his position.

But he was pushed back by his shoulders first, and took away the stack of lyrics papers in his hand.

"According to the previous agreement, all my arrangements should be followed in the future. Do you have any objections?" When speaking, Qi Weiyi lowered his head and quickly flipped through the densely packed distribution notes on the lyrics paper, without looking at them.

The people around were not too convinced, but thinking of his status as the captain and the wasted three days, they kept silent wisely.

Qi Weiyi waited for a while, then continued, "You all have no objections, so let me divide the words."

Liu Hui muttered in disgust, "It's over, he must have divided the most words for himself."

The muttering was very small, but because of the silence around it, it was still heard by many people.

"First of all, you sing the first verse, Hu Wenxing. The second verse is marked with alto. I just heard that your alto is ok, so I will share it with you. Next is..." Qi Weiyi's singing is really ugly, and he can't help it. brag about yourself.

But the basic ability to appreciate music is still there, and I quickly divided most of the lyrics according to the performance just now.

"In the end, there are only three lines of the chorus and the following high notes..."

Qi Weiyi's clear and pleasant voice sounded, and several people became nervous, for fear that he would sing this passage himself.

There are densely packed names on the page, and the names of seven or eight people are all on it.

Qi Weiyi glanced roughly, took out the pen in Hu Wenxing's hand, crossed out all the names, and handed them back to him, "You will sing all of them. It's too ugly to sing this part with two people."

What!Both the opening and the climax are given to the same person? !

They fought for so many days, but they got nothing.

"You, it's not fair for you to divide the words like this!" Zhao Ming, who only had half a sentence, stood up and argued hard.

"Yes, how can there be such a word segmentation? It's too unbalanced!"

"Fair?" Qi Weiyi asked with an unbelievable expression, "Are you actually pursuing fairness in a popular show?"

From the very beginning of the program "Grassing the Stars for You", they used a pyramidal hierarchy to divide the contestants, which was not fair at all.

"If you really want to be fair," Qi Weiyi raised his lips cruelly, mocking their innocence, "Why should I be your captain?"

"..." Mom, what he said actually made sense.