"The next rehearsal is DIRECTION, and all departments will work hard-"

Originally, there was one less person on the stage of four people, Fu Nanxun was the only RAP in the team, he withdrew, and the corresponding position was taken by Ye Bei, a member of the same team.

The song they chose was "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", and this Zhou's national style song ended with a MELODYRAP, which was not easy to digest for their group that lacked RAP responsibility.

"It's raining, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep"

"I've heard ......"

"I'm sorry, I'm really embarrassed to come back thank you again!"

Ye Bei was originally in charge of VOCAL, but he repeatedly hit a wall when he was temporarily transferred to the position of RAP, and his sense of rhythm was good, but he couldn't talk about it, and he had to talk about it without two sentences.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous," Captain Xi Zichuan comforted him, "I know it's difficult, but now that Nan Xun has retreated, you have to get used to his position as soon as possible." ”

Ye Bei is young, he can't let go of things, and he made mistakes three times in a row on the spot in the rehearsal, once this state lasts until the official performance, it is unimaginable.

"Why didn't I think Nan Xun's PART was so difficult before, this word is so hot!" He couldn't help but hug his head and wail, "Why do you think he has to quit the circle, can't he sing and sing at the same time?"

"Old Man Fu is really, I have to pull him off the stage, Brother Nan Xun likes the stage so much......"

Xi Zichuan said helplessly: "After all, it is a Liyuan family, and several generations of single transmission cannot be broken with him." ”

"But look at our opponent's starry sky, don't they also have a singing member," Ye Bei thought of Xu Chunqiu, and couldn't help but say, "Why does she sing so well on stage......

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and Nanxun must have a reason for him to go back," Xizichuan patted Ye Bei, "Okay, hurry up and do it again, don't have a car accident when the time comes to the official stage." ”

......

A week passed quickly, and Man Tianxing soon met the opponent of the second round of PK in the same lounge. Three tall big boys, each with their own unique looks, but when they walk together, it always makes people feel as if there is another person absent.

Fortunately, this time there was no confused character like Levi, and the two sides politely greeted each other and prepared for themselves.

"'Starry Sky' combination, you guys come over and try the light alone. ”

Not long after staying in the lounge, a staff member came to call, Xu Chunqiu sat closest to the door, so he was the first to get up: "I'll go." ”

She followed the staff through the gap between the main stage and the audience, and the studio had begun to let the audience enter the venue in batches one after another, and a few fans saw her coming out of the backstage, and they were so excited that they greeted her and shouted excitedly, "Xu Chunqiu's mother loves you".

After responding one by one, she followed the staff to the stage for final confirmation.

As she passed through the audience area, she passed by a man in a long-sleeved hoodie, who was very strange, in the weather in July and August, when everyone else wanted to wear a hurdle vest and big pants, he was tightly wrapped, wearing a mask on his face, and a black baseball cap with a low brim.

Xu Chunqiu couldn't help but look back at him a few more times, although he couldn't see his face, he always felt that this person looked a little familiar.

"Okay, it's okay," the staff adjusted the lights and said to Xu Chunqiu, "The recording is about to start, you go back to the lounge to make the final adjustments." ”

She nodded and returned to the lounge.

......

"Welcome to the second round of the team PK of "Burn, Team Soul". ”

"The first to take our stage today is a group that everyone is familiar with, let us applaud and welcome, DIRECTION-"

After all, DIRECTION was a once-smash hit boy group, and although the heat gradually subsided and there was one less person, the little girls in the audience still set off a deafening cheer for them.

"The track they're about to bring us is, 'Fireworks Are Cold'. ”

The stage lights were lit up and dimmed, and three figures appeared in the smoke.

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and broke the world"

"The dream is cold, and there are a few love debts for a lifetime"

Xu Chunqiu was in the lounge, with the melody of "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" lingering in her ears, she was lowering her head and unscrewing a tube of red lipstick to reapply it to the middle of her lips, but her mind involuntarily drifted away.

The guy with the hoodie just now, what the hell is he......

With a height of 1.8 meters, he does not fall like a hat and mask in the hot summer, and he is likely to be an artist.

Xu Chunqiu's gaze drifted to the projection screen in the lounge where the scene of the studio was broadcast, and found that there was an unnatural position between Xizichuan and Ye Dong, as if it was specially reserved for someone. The fragmented clues were connected together, and Xu Chunqiu was suddenly stunned.

It's Fu Nanxun.

The Fu Nanxun who left the stage with a curtain call in order to walk on the stage.

Xu Chunqiu wanted to confirm his thoughts through the broadcast screen, but the cameras on the scene did not distribute the shots to the audience. She couldn't see the reason for watching it for a long time, so she simply lifted the long skirt of the dress and left the lounge, walked down the long corridor to the end, and opened the curtain to look at the audience.

......

Lu Xiu sat on the console, the screen in front of him was the surveillance cameras of each lounge, the "starry" one was very large, he stared at the video intently, looked at it, and suddenly let out a suspicious "um".

He saw Xu Chunqiu make up lipstick, glanced at the broadcast screen twice, and then went out with his skirt, and the whole person disappeared within the scope of this surveillance video.

"Where did Xu Chunqiu go?" he turned to the staff and asked, "Adjust the monitoring for me." ”

The staff hurriedly lowered their heads to confirm, and turned up the No. 3 lens at the end of the corridor to the maximum size.

Xu Chunqiu was opening the curtain to look at the audience, he followed her gaze and found that it was a thin and tall man wearing a hoodie and a mask, and eighty percent of the artists he had worked with.

She came out of the lounge with her skirt in her hand, staring at other men who came from somewhere.

Lu Xiu: What's wrong with suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable?

“...... Mr. Lu?" The staff watched from the sidelines, and for a while they were a little unsure whether to cut the screen, so they asked tentatively.

"It's fine. He pretended to be bland, but his eyes were still involuntarily locked on Xu Chunqiu's body, as if he wanted to stare at the surveillance screen out of a hole.

Staff: It smells of vinegar.