Beauty is strong and miserable is lovable

The applause and cheers on the scene sounded like thunder, and the fans who had suppressed their emotions just now all erupted in an instant. They walked towards the center of the stage with dim eyes, and walked to the position of supreme glory. The hard work of the past few months instantly became worthwhile. .

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

After the speech, Qin Yuhuai climbed to the top of the pyramid under the eyes of all the people.

Just looking at this back view made the fans overjoyed.

At this moment, the tension and excitement in Qin Yuhuai's heart had calmed down, and he had just said all he wanted to say to the fans, and now he was about to ascend to his throne.

Walking steadily step by step, Qin Yuhuai sat down amidst the cheers, and his mood reached the most relaxed moment in four months.

Above the pinnacle, you just need to get ready to go one step further.

Qin Yuhuai looked down at the fans who were waving their hands, with a smile on his lips.

Let's go together.

Gu Chengyu turned his head back for the first time today, looked up at the figure on the height, and then slowly lowered his eyelids to hide the surging emotions in his eyes.

He unfolded the last list.

The scene was much quieter at the moment, the C candidate had been announced, and most of the fans in the audience lost their enthusiasm.

Only a handful are still anxiously waiting.

"Then, the last trainee who debuted in seventh place is—"

A shot of An Yue and Song Yuan suddenly popped up on the big screen, and the number of votes corresponding to the two of them appeared.

42014476, 42013888.

It was only a few hundred votes short.

There was an uproar.

"Although the votes are very close, there is only one place." Gu Chengyu held up the microphone, his eyes wandering over them.

"Don't be discouraged if you lose. With the support of so many fans, I believe you can go on better. After all, this is just the beginning, and it is definitely not the end of the journey."

Gu Chengyu smiled, and said in a deep voice, "Let's congratulate XX trainee, An Yue."

Qin Yuhuai breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the people below who were so excited that they almost jumped up, he couldn't help laughing.

An Yue was really pleasantly surprised. The others knew that they could make their debut, but An Yue was not. When he gave a speech to thank the fans, he stumbled and spoke incoherently.

Rushing up to the stage, he ignored the others and ran straight to the top, then hugged Qin Yuhuai.

"Brother Qin! Brother Qin! Brother Qin!" An Yue hugged him desperately and would not let go.

"Awesome." Qin Yuhuai patted his head, "Go down quickly, there are so many cameras."

An Yueyi was reluctant to let go, and walked down to hug other teammates one by one.

After Qin Yuhuai let go of him, he involuntarily looked towards the audience, and happened to meet Song Yuan's eyes.

It was so far away that I couldn't see his expression clearly, but Song Yuan could be seen looking at him and nodding.

After all the performances were over, he found Song Yuan in the background.

Seeing him, Song Yuan walked over immediately, looked into his eyes and showed a rare smile: "Congratulations."

Qin Yuhuai blinked, then suddenly stretched out her arms to hug him, and whispered in his ear, "I have a suggestion for you."

"...Huh?" Song Yuan's body tensed instantly, this hug slowed his thinking, and Qin Yuhuai's words also made him confused.

"Go and act, acting is more suitable for you. There is a play..."

Although Song Yuan was not popular in the group in his previous life, he was very successful in acting after disbanding, and his acting skills were well received.

Speaking of which, he was originally a top student at a famous film academy.

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, "...Okay."

Qin Yuhuai let him go, smiled and said to him, "I look forward to meeting you next time."

Song Yuan's eyes darkened, and he leaned forward suddenly, and a kiss fell on his lips like a touch of water, and it was instantly parted.

Qin Yuhuai was taken aback for a moment, her cheeks were blushing.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Before he had time to say anything, Jiang Yichen's cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Let him go." Lu Yitang frowned, and pulled Qin Yuhuai to his side.

"We are his teammates, remember it." Wen Lan patted Qin Yuhuai's head.

"That's right, Brother Qin, how can you run around at such a time, let's celebrate together." Xiao Chang took his hand and acted like a baby.

Mo Sang silently blocked Song Yuan from looking at him.

An Yue didn't know anything, just stood there giggling, and raised his hand to say hello to Song Yuan.

Qin Yuhuai: "..."

Why does he feel that the future is gloomy?

A few people went to Haidilao for a noisy meal, and were taken by the nanny car to the villa arranged by the company that night.

The villa was tidied up well, and the group of people were so tired that they had to find a bed to sleep when they entered the house.

This faces a very complicated problem.

rooming.

A total of four rooms, seven people.

Qin Yuhuai looked at the idiots who were about to quarrel because of him, and immediately stopped him, "I'll sleep alone, and you two should pair up."

The expressions of several people were quite reluctant.

"Come on, I'm going to take a shower first."

After speaking, he pulled out his clothes from the suitcase and went to the bathroom.

The luggage is piled up in a mess and I don't bother to take care of it. I plan to pack it tomorrow.

When they came out, several people had already discussed it, and An Yue and Xiao Chang were the two younger ones.

Wen Lan and Lu Yitang live together, and Jiang Yichen and Mo Sang live together.

Qin Yuhuai looked at the groups and laughed immediately, "Are you divided according to age? Children are divided into groups, and old men are divided into old men."

Wen Lan stretched out her hand and pulled him to her side, took his towel and wiped his hair with a gentle voice, "Who do you call an old man?"

Qin Yuhuai looked at him lying in his arms with a smile, "I said Lu Yitang."

Lu Yitang reached out and scratched his waist, "Say it again?"

Qin Yuhuai was ticklish and rolled on the sofa, "You are you! Hmph!"

The pajamas he was wearing had a loose collar, revealing a large piece of white and tender skin on his chest, and his delicate and beautiful collarbone dazzled the eyes under the light.

Jiang Yichen frowned instantly, and grabbed Lu Yitang back, "Go take a shower."

Lu Yitang also realized something was wrong, coughed twice, and touched his nose.When I turned around, I saw that several other people were all concerned, and they were obviously very guilty.

However, Qin Yuhuai didn't notice it yet, turned over and lay on Wen Lan's lap, pounding the phone, allowing him to wipe her hair.

Lu Yitang squinted his eyes, worriedly dragged Jiang Yichen away,

Exactly two bathrooms, one for each person.

"Hey, more than 4000 million people watched the live broadcast online. Is it true or not?" An Yue leaned over and squatted beside him to watch it with him.

"Fake, it's almost ten percent." Qin Yuhuai smiled.

"That's a lot." An Yue squatted there wrench his fingers, "400 million, wow..."

"400 million are not all fans." Qin Yuhuai clicked on the bib hot search, and the first one was the entry of #秦书怀C位出出#, followed by a crimson pop.

Just click on a scarf, and the comments below are all the avatars of "Qin Yuhuai's C debut", which is very spectacular.

An Yue suddenly got up.

"Why?" Qin Yuhuai was taken aback by his surprise.

"I'll cut the trumpet and go with them!" An Yue clenched his fists and ran to get his phone.

Qin Yuhuai couldn't laugh or cry.

He was already very tired, and fell asleep not long after lying on Wen Lan's lap, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Wen Lan touched his hair and it was almost dry, her fingers gently massaged his scalp, her voice slowed down, "I'll carry you up, okay?"

Qin Yuhuai struggled to lift her eyelids to look at him, then limply stretched out her arms and hung them around his neck.

Wen Lan's eyes softened, and she picked up his legs and picked him up.

The bedroom is on the second floor, and the rooms haven't been divided yet, Qin Yuhuai rubbed his arms around him, "I want the innermost one."

"Okay." Wen Lan hugged him and bent over to push open the door. He had never come in, and the layout was a little unfamiliar. He took a look and found that the beds were very clean, just like the dormitory in the training camp.

Putting the soft man on top of the quilt, Wen Lan leaned over and kissed his forehead, "Good night."

"Hmm..." Qin Yuhuai snorted, rolled over and wrapped herself in the quilt.

Wen Lan smiled and helped him draw the curtains, and closed the door carefully.

"You're quick." As soon as he returned to the living room, he saw Jiang Yichen sitting there after taking a shower, looking at him coldly.

Wen Lan smiled slightly and did not argue with him.

"I think... we need to make a gentleman's agreement, what do you think?" Lu Yitang also sat down, looked at the crowd and smiled, as if showing his cards.

Everyone immediately understood what he meant, and they all acquiesced for a while.

An Yue, who buried his head in Weibo, asked tremblingly, "...What agreement?"

Lu Yitang looked at him seriously for a while, then smiled, "Don't interrupt the children when adults are talking, go take a shower."

An Yue stared, "Then Xiao Chang..."

"Although I am young in skin, my soul is very old. I am different from you. Go and go." Xiao Chang drove him away.

An Yue had no choice but to take a bath with a confused face, and secretly decided to file a complaint with Qin Yuhuai tomorrow.

The people who didn't understand left, and the remaining five people are the endless silence of you looking at me and I looking at you.

"I said, can't each rely on their ability? Why do you have to do this mess?" Jiang Yichen brushed his hair impatiently.

"What ability? The ability to guess the boxing game?" Lu Yitang looked at him.

"Of course it's... arm wrestling!" Young Master Jiang rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong biceps.

"Rude." Lu Yitang disdained, "Could it be possible to wrestle with you every day?"

"What do you want?" Wen Lan looked at him with a smile, "Say it first, don't make things difficult for him."

"That's what I want to talk about." Lu Yitang looked at the other people, especially Jiang Yichen, "In order to prevent unnecessary fights from affecting his life, I made a list, take a look."

Said that Lu Yitang started a group with his mobile phone, five people came in, and then received a form.

After one o'clock, the group fell silent again.

This watch...how should I put it...um...

It's no small matter.

Including which two people sat next to him when it was time to eat, who sat in the nanny car, who was in charge of calling morning, etc...

And with such a weird schedule, no one had any objections.

"Of course, it's mainly based on his will." Lu Yitang smiled.

In case Qin Yuhuai wanted to sit with someone that day, they would not be able to stop him.

"Okay? I'm going to sleep." Jiang Yichen stood up with a cold face, with a look of displeasure.

"You can't break the rules, unless you want to deal with four people at once."

Lu Yitang said indifferently.

Jiang Yichen's footsteps paused, and he went up with a cold snort.

The next day everyone went to bed very late, and the first one to wake up was Wen Lan, who had a relatively regular schedule.

He froze the moment he changed his clothes and opened the bedroom door.

"you……"

Below the stairs, the living room is already surrounded by cameras and familiar people.

"We're going to take a clip of your life in the dormitory, and cut it into the Tuan Zong!"

"Oh." Wen Lan scratched her hair and smiled, "Good morning."

"Are you going to make breakfast?" The director asked curiously as he saw him walking towards the kitchen.

Wen Lan responded.

"Seven people?"

Wen Lan looked up at him, "Seven?" The corners of her lips curled up, "Impossible. I only make two copies."

"Who else is there for?" the director asked.

"It depends on my mood." Wen Lan smiled, opened the refrigerator, and fell silent for a moment.

"You didn't buy ingredients?"

There is nothing in the fridge but eggs.

"There is bread in the cabinet above." The director pointed.

Wen Lan took out a few slices of toast, heated up the milk, and fried two eggs.

Although it is very simple, the technique seems to be more than enough.

"can you cook?"

Wen Lan sat down at the table, "Yes, I used to do it myself when studying abroad."

"That's great."

The director clapped his hands, "You don't have any tasks in the next week, just shoot some daily life at home, a total of seven days, each person cooks for one day, how about it?"

"I think..." Wen Lan took a bite of her toast and looked at him seriously, "They... might want to smash your camera."