The Entertainment Circle is Mine

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The craze of Young Puppet begins from spring to summer, and will finally usher in the live broadcast of the finals at the end of the month.

Today, there are only 20 people left in the 100-member group, and the top nine places have basically been determined, but fans have not given up. In the finals, the 20 trainees will perform solo performances on their own, and the voting channel will not be officially closed until one second before the final announcement of the results.

On the last stage, the program team gave the trainees the greatest opportunity to show off.

Everyone will show their best solo performances and say goodbye to this stage.

And just a day before the finals, Chenxing Entertainment announced on Weibo that Chenxing will create a tailor-made mobile game for the C trainees who will form a group tomorrow night.

This game is directly oriented to fans, with the theme of dressing up. Fans can match idols with their own clothes in the game interface, and the styles from head to toe are all designed by fans.

After the individual works are completed and submitted for the competition, the idol image designed by the individual will enter the voting pool, and every fan can participate in the voting. The selection is once a month. The first place with the highest number of votes will be made by the fashion designer. Become idol's next costume.

Other fans: Wow! Personalized mobile game? ! What? For the C bit? Then you can just tell Cen Feng directly? Go away.

Kite: Wow! ! ! A custom game that belongs to my home! Brother, we have the final say in what to wear? ! What is this super bonus for fans? ! Chenxing cattle batch!

The whole super talk is boiling:

【Who said you couldn't wear it last time? Remember not to match anything at that time, directly participate in the competition, I will definitely vote for you]

[Imagine the naked brother dancing The Fight on stage...]

[Fuck, what are you talking about? ? ? 】

[I thought about it, I can't do it, I'm dirty, I don't deserve to be a mother]

[I don't want to be a mother anymore, why do I want a mother with such a handsome idol]

【Go away! You women who are greedy for my son's body! 】

[One thing to say, when you vote, you still have to vote for a match that is really good-looking. After all, it's a baby wearing it. It's strange that he won't be happy wearing it.]

[Just kidding depends on the occasion, Chen Xing released this game for us not to mess around, we should cherish the opportunity to express our love to my brother]

【DD! Be sure to dress up your brother beautifully! 】

[The only thing I worry about now is that the clothes designed in the game are not good-looking]

[Chenxing has always been very reliable, I shouldn't, ah, here I want to ask again, when did my brother terminate the contract with Goubi Zhongtian and go to Chenxing, I think Chenxing is good to the artist]

[Baby signed with Zhongtian now or is it a trainee contract? Compared with the artist contract, it is much easier to terminate the contract, right? 】

[Don't talk too much, just wait and see. After the debut, the economic contract is in the hands of Chen Xing, it depends on the development of this year]

...

When Xu Zhexing told Cen Feng about this, he was giving him the final look.

There are two performances in the final. The first is the theme song performance. Hundreds of trainees will return and will put on trainee uniforms to perform Sun and Young together. The second performance was the solo stage for the first 20 trainees.

On the solo stage, Xu Zhexing matched Aidou with a smoky gray casual suit, which has a formal abstinence and a youthful atmosphere.

After listening for a long time, Cen Feng grasped the key point: You designed it?

Xu Zhaixing was afraid that his intention to play the real miracle Fengfeng would be exposed, and said with a straight face: I'm only in charge of clothing design, and the others don't care about me!

Cen Feng: Really?

Xu Zhaixing: Yes... yes!

Cen Feng raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

Xu Zhaixing asked tentatively, Brother, do you mind?

He smiled: I don't mind.

So Xu Zhexing said, Then you don't mind adding a few words to the little game, right?

Cen Feng had a bad premonition: What voice?

Just like... Xu Zhaixing swallowed his saliva, leaned down slowly, and whispered in his ear, Don't poke here, you can't touch it here.

Cen Feng: ?

Seeing the dangerous light in Aidou's eyes, Xu Zhexing jumped three feet away and quickly admitted his mistake: Brother, I'm joking! You...you just...just add a few official lines to welcome everyone to play the game. It's gone!

Cen Feng looked at her coldly through the mirror: Come here.

Xu Zhaixing: Hey.

She moved over slowly, still holding the makeup pencil tightly in her hand, when she heard Cen Feng say, Put your head out.

He pursed his lips and slowly stretched his head out.

Then Cen Feng raised his hand and gave him a brain break.

Xu Zhexing covered his forehead, his mouth was pouted enough to hang a bucket, and he muttered aggrievedly: It's not what I said, they all said it, I'm just relaying...

Cen Feng squinted at her: What else did they say?

They also said that they most want to see you wearing nothing. Xu Zhexing laughed twice: They said that you look good in whatever you wear, and they will definitely dress you up beautifully.

Cen Feng wanted to laugh when she saw how stupid she was. Seeing her still covering her forehead, her eyes and voice softened: Is it heavy?

Xu Zhexing put his hand down: It's neither heavy nor heavy! No!

pain!

There is a faint red mark on the forehead.

She leaned over slightly, and was about to continue applying makeup to him, when Cen Feng, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly raised his hand to caress the back of her head and brought her to his eyes.

This position is almost like a kissing position.

Xu Zhexing's whole soul almost flew away.

He leaned over with his strength, only to feel his head being pressed down by him, and then his lips stopped on her forehead and blew lightly twice.

The warm breath brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, causing goose bumps all over her body.

Before he could react, Cen Feng had already let go.

Xu Zhaixing bounced back like a tumbler, his eyes were about to pop out, and he looked at the idol in horror.

But he asked her casually, Is it better?

good what good? ! ! !

I'm all bad! ! !

What are you doing, baby! ! ! You are killing your mother! ! !

Cen Feng raised his eyebrows in a leisurely manner: Huh?

Xu Zhexing closed her eyes and stomped: Okay! She took a deep breath, walked over, tremblingly picked up the makeup brush, and continued to apply makeup to him.

Ying Xuze, who witnessed everything next to him: ...

Brother Feng teased Miss again.

And the eldest lady seems to be so soft that her legs are softened? ? ?

It's too terrifying, you won't be banned if you know this high-level secret, right? ! Ahhh I don't see anything!

Ying Xuze lowered his head silently, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Three hours later, the trainees were ready, and the finals officially began.

The final final will be broadcast live on Leyu Video. Before the start, the number of people waiting in the live broadcast room has already exceeded one million. #YouthIdolfinal# is also on Weibo's hot search. It will be an exciting night.

The 80 trainees who were eliminated before have all returned to the scene.

They changed into their former uniforms, stood on the stage with their former companions again, and performed this theme song that only belonged to them.

The place was full of fire.

This time, Xu Zhexing did not go to the auditorium to support the trainees because he wanted to steal makeup for the trainees. He stood in the corner of the staff passage and secretly opened the curtain and watched silently.

From this angle, you can see the entire venue clearly.

The orange sponge stretched, flashing a large warm light.

Tonight is destined to be Cen Feng's home court.

Everyone knows that this much-anticipated teenager will make his official debut after tonight. He will be the most dazzling presence in the entertainment industry, and he will become the youngest king on the stage.

The one-year limited group is just his beginning, and his future is limitless.

But all of this is based on his willingness.

He came from the mud, and was used to seeing the filth and darkness of this world. When he reached the top, he also jumped out of the mundane world. No rules in this world can restrain him, and the temptation of fame and fortune in this circle for others can't keep him even more.

He is not like everyone else.

He is unique.

Fans said, may he always be a free wind.

If he is willing to stay, they will use the orange sea to build a home, resist all malice in the world, and give him all the love and warmth.

If he doesn't want to stay, that's okay. As long as he is happy, healthy, and everything goes well. It doesn't matter if there is no stage, it doesn't matter if it's not in business, and it doesn't matter if you quit the circle.

He is the wind, and wherever the wind is, the kite flies.

When Cen Feng came out, the audience screamed.

When the camera gave a close-up, fans saw him laughing. He seems to be laughing a lot lately.

He was dressed in a casual suit with a loosely tied tie, his shaggy hair parted slightly to the sides, handsome and sexy. When dancing, the aura is full, and when you smile, the light is dimmed all over the place.

How can people not love.

I can't wait to take out my heart and give my life to him.

Take the whole world without changing it.

Two hours later, the solo performance of 20 trainees ended, and the online voting channel was officially closed.

Because it was the final, the program team invited a professional host to partner with Zhao Jinjin, and all 20 trainees were invited to the stage, standing in two rows according to the previous ranking.

Zhou Mingyu ranked thirteenth last time, just standing behind Cen Feng, secretly digging the palm of his hand behind him.

Cen Feng slapped his hands behind his back.

The trainees next to him were laughing.

The kite sitting on the side under the stage looked through the gap, and suddenly shouted: Zhou Mingyu is not allowed to hold Cen Feng's hand!

Everyone finally couldn't hold back and laughed.

Xu Zhexing also burst into laughter while standing in the staff passage. After laughing, he looked at the idol on the stage from a distance, and sighed again.

Someone suddenly asked behind him, What are you doing with a sigh?

Xu Jiexing turned around and said happily, Brother, why are you here?

Xu Yan stood beside her and looked in the direction of the stage: I came over after the meeting with nothing to do. Anyway, it's the final, I should come and see.

After he finished speaking, he looked down at her: He's about to debut, aren't you happy? Isn't this the result you've always wanted?

Xu Zhaixing's eyelashes trembled, and it took a long time before he whispered, I didn't know what he was thinking at the time, I thought that debut was what he thought in his heart, that's why...

Xu Yan smiled: Do you think he is forced to stand on the stage now?

Xu Zhexing

I was stunned: That's not true. I'm just... hey, I have an indescribable worry...

Xu Yan suddenly put her hand on the top of her head and turned her head towards the stage: Look.

Xu Zhaixing was inexplicable: What are you looking at?

Xu Yan said, Look at the light in his eyes.

Xu Zhexing trembled slightly.

On the stage, Cen Feng was smiling, and the white light fell on his eyes, so bright and so bright.

Look at his eyes and smile now, aren't they the same as before? He laughed. Anyway, I always remember that dead look in his eyes when I went to the night market to find him.

The one who used to be so cold, had no desires and no desires, a world-weary aura that didn't matter whether he died or lived, seemed to have really disappeared from him.

He became laughing, warm, soft, and although still indifferent, there was light in his heart.

Xu Yan looked at the stage, He has to live for himself.

On the stage, Zhao Jinjin took the final tally of votes and announced loudly: Congratulations to Cen Feng for winning the C position with the first votes, congratulations on his debut!

The audience burst into applause.

Xu Zhexing suddenly wanted to cry.

She didn't feel it when she was reborn, she didn't feel it when she saw Cen Feng, and she didn't feel it when she founded Chenxing.

It wasn't until this moment that she really felt it.

past.

The darkness and pain of the past is finally over.

On the stage, the teenager took the microphone and said, Thank you for your vote, it's hard work.

The whole kite cried and laughed: That's the sentence again! He tilted his head and smiled softly.

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