The CP of the strong group is the sweetest [Entertainment]

Lu Fangzhi was completely stunned, and Cheng Feng couldn't help being moved.

"that's it?!"

Only Yao Jiarui stepped forward and turned Yuan Xiao around, stared at him closely and said, "Did I invite you to pour chicken soup for my soul?!"

Yuan Xiao: "..."

"Think of a way! Don't you have many ways?!"

From the first time I chose Class F by myself, and then took Class F to the stage together, won two championships, and even pulled myself into the team.

Yuan Xiao should be... obviously should be...

There is always a way, always

But this time, how can I think about it?

"It's not... Yao Jiarui." Yuan Xiao smiled wryly, "Is there any way I can think of this level of suppression?"

Yes, so far, Yuan Xiao has been powerless.

The two hands holding Yuan Xiao suddenly loosened, Yao Jiarui's arm hangs down weakly, he turned his head to one side, not daring to look at Yuan Xiao again.

"However." Yuan Xiao said suddenly, "Although I can't do anything about my debut, but..."

"But what?!" Yao Jiarui turned his head abruptly.

"However, it is not completely impossible to take advantage of the last stage to become famous."

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Take advantage of the last stage to become popular.

It is the method of "maximizing benefits" that Yuan Xiao can come up with under the current conditions.

Debut is the biggest prize that this program can give, but the value of this program is not just about debut.

Judging from the flow of people between himself and Cheng Feng at the airport, the influence of this platform itself is also considerable.

If you can show your own strength on the last stage, it is not a bad plan to wait for the follow-up resources in the industry to come to negotiate.

"Then how do you plan to achieve your goal?" Yao Jiarui finally asked.

"I have a rough idea. I'll think about it again and tell you later."

On the roof of the studio, Yuan Xiao was lying on the edge of the roof, recalling the conversation he had with Yao Jiarui just now, and when he was trying to think about the idea, he suddenly felt a hand pressing down on the top of his head and rubbing it gently.

Yuan Xiao turned around and looked at Cheng Feng who didn't have much expression in astonishment.

The latter unwrapped the milk and stuffed it into his hand.

"...What's wrong?" Yuan Xiao always felt that Cheng Feng hesitated to speak.

"..."

Looking into the distance, Cheng Feng withdrew his gaze, and then looked at the milk box in Yuan Xiao's hand.

As if it took a lot of courage to make up his mind, Cheng Feng said, "You...you can cry if you want to?"

Yuan Xiao was a little astonished, but after a while, he took a sip of the "comfort" milk Cheng Feng handed him, and the bottom of the milk box collided with the fence of the roof, Yuan Xiao said: "I don't want to cry."

Cheng Feng looked back and saw Yuan Xiao also looking at the distant sky.

"However, in general, I still have some regrets."

After working hard for so long, I finally made it to the finals, but in the end I couldn't make my debut. It wasn't because of my strength.

No one will not regret it.

"What about you?" Yuan Xiao asked.

Cheng Feng shook his head: "I don't feel sorry."

Yuan Xiao frowned: "Why?"

"Because I met you."

Yuan Xiao: "..."

This sentence is too ambiguous. If you look deeper, it means love, and he and Cheng Feng...

Holding the milk box with ten fingers, Cheng Feng put his arms on the edge of the roof and looked at the sky in the distance, as if he was remembering.

Cheng Feng: "I didn't know until I met you that dancing is not just dancing."

Yuan Xiao tilted his head: "Dancing...isn't it just dancing?"

"Yes." Cheng Feng said, "I have been learning dancing in country A since I was a child. The studio is very strict and the competition system is quite cruel. Pursuing excellence in skills and achieving perfect performances is everything I want."

"But sometimes I still feel..."

alone.

At that time, Cheng Feng was dancing alone in Country A day after day. With his outstanding talent and extraordinary hard work, he quickly gained a dance level far beyond the crowd.

But no matter how high his level was, he couldn't contain the loneliness in his heart.

Cheng Feng didn't tell Yuan Xiao directly, he just said: "But after meeting you, many things are different."

"What's different?" Yuan Xiao followed up and asked.

"Knowing that you can sing and dance with many people, it will be fun even if the level is uneven." Cheng Feng said, "After dancing, the star sea lit up on the stage is also very beautiful."

There are crowded airports, sparkling rooftops...

Cheng Feng: "Every day spent with you is meaningful and happy."

Cheng Feng: "These are far more important than the championship."

Putting the milk carton on the roof, Cheng Feng turned his head and looked at Yuan Xiao, his eyes were as deep as the deepest trench in the world.

He asked: "Tell me, what is the most important thing in your heart right now? Win or lose?"

"No." Yuan Xiao shook his head, "It's the stage. The last, most perfect stage."

Cheng Feng: "For the fans?"

Yuan Xiao: "For... the fans."

No, not only.

Yuan Xiao also had selfish intentions.

He hoped that every stage he and Cheng Feng had been on together would be close to the perfection he could achieve.

"Okay." Cheng Feng said.

"What's good?" Yuan Xiao asked.

"The most perfect stage, okay."

The wind that started to warm up at the end of March blew towards the roof, blowing away the broken hair on Yuan Xiao's forehead, and blowing up the corners of Cheng Feng's clothes.

Yuan Xiao raised his hand to block the wind, staring blankly at Cheng Feng.

His heart beat faster, and his face heated up rapidly. He looked at Cheng Feng, and a thought that he had never said before was about to come out.

At this moment, the door of the roof was pushed open vigorously, and Lu Fangzhi, the most incomprehensible person in the photography base, appeared on the stage.

Inexplicably, he glanced at the two people who were holding milk and not drinking, and looked at each other. Lu Fangzhi rolled his eyes, which directly dispelled all the ambiguity.

"I'm still in the mood to drink milk." Lu Fang knew, "I'm filming a show, do you have any sense of time!"

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The flow and routine of the program are no different from the past.

It was still hosted by Yan Hang, announcing that this time it included one original song and two songs to learn, free combination, and the song library was far wider than before, so there was no need to beat the head and blood for a song.

After all, the last time does not involve ticket increase, does not involve PK, what is needed is just a tall show that "cooking oil with fire, blooming with flowers".

Scattered and freely combined, Yao Jiarui rushed to Yuan Xiao's side in a stride, which was very inconsistent with his previous "personal design" of calm and breezy.

"How's the plan?" Yao Jiarui was a little anxious.

"Two steps." Yuan Xiao said, "The first step is to create three programs, all of which we create."

"It should be like this." Yao Jiarui agreed with the proposal very much, "Then what about the second step?"

"The second step, I want to bring Han Cheng into our team."

Han Cheng, the trainee who competed with them inextricably, if he can really join the team, it will be like a tiger with wings added.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

Just when Yuan Xiao said Han Cheng's name, Han Cheng, who was a little far away from them, also strode towards Yuan Xiao and the others.

The four who were discussing about recruiting people into the group were stunned.

Han Cheng hurriedly walked up to the four of them.

then.

At the same speed, he left the four of them and walked in the direction where the winners were standing.

After a while, they heard a familiar voice coming from the direction of winners.

It's Yan Hang.

He said, "What? You're retiring?"

The author has something to say: Grapefruit Platform: No, what happened to our show? ?Why did one or two withdraw from the competition.

Everyone: Don't you have any idea what's wrong with your show?

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