Back in the backstage, Jiang Yang and Peng Jie were already waiting, and when they saw Fu Shubao coming in, they rushed forward, and the three of them hugged each other.

"GoodShow, Shubao. Jiang Yang patted Fu Shubao.

"Thanks... Ahem!Thank you!" Uncle Fu's voice was still a little hoarse.

Jiang Yang turned around and took a bottle of water for him: "Moisten your throat!"

Fu Shubao took it and filled most of the bottle.

"It's okay! Peng Jie was still immersed in excitement, and he praised the two eldest mothers: "If your singing skills are not enough, make amends with your feelings and give you full marks!"

"Ahem... It's all about the acting methods that I often listen to you. Fu Shubao lowered his eyes when he said, he wasn't lying, but he couldn't help it.

"It's method acting, pig!" corrected Peng Jie.

"Misremembered. Uncle Fu pulled his mouth hard.

"Okay! There's still a chorus singing that will be performed!" Jiang Yang felt relaxed after the solo performance.

"Hmm. Fu Shubao's hand twisted the cap of the water bottle harder and harder, and it was not until he loosened his hand that he realized that the lid was slippery.

"Do you still want to send a report card?" After singing, Peng Jie's heart was half relieved, and the other half was still hanging on the result.

"It's not up to us to decide the score, whatever!" Jiang Yang shook his hand absently.

Fu Shubao also nodded slightly, he finally completed the task, and he had already explained to himself and others.

"Two masters! disrespectful and disrespectful!" Peng Jie arched his hand.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's time to change your clothes!" the staff called.

"It's coming!"

“OK！”

Fu Shubao threw away the water bottle and followed.

******

Mai Shao was the last to appear, he had already hung on the top of the ceiling in the morning, watching the performance from a bird's-eye view, not being tied up by Weiya uncomfortable, and almost dozing off.

Hearing the staff count down, he immediately lifted his spirits.

The background wall reflects the ink-style lakes and mountains, and ten war drums hang down from the ceiling on the stage, lined up in columns.

"Long!" the loud drums resounded throughout the audience.

Before the audience could figure out the situation, they saw a knight in yellow descending from the sky, he put on a few beautiful martial arts poses in mid-air, and suddenly a somersault, long legs kicked out, "Long!" The first drum was beaten.

There was applause from the audience.

Mai Shao hooked his mouth and smiled, turned around and threw a punch at the war drum with his backhand, "Long!"

After turning over, the splitting hand was another palm, "Long!"

The audience was dizzying, only to see a swaying figure in mid-air, turning and rolling agilely, "Rumble Rumble..."

"Good!"

"Cool!"

The audience burst into applause.

Mai Shao pressed his heavy breath and landed in the stylish posture of a flying immortal outside the sky, and at the same time as the music prelude started, the staff shortened to untie Weiya.

Mai Shao walked to the front of the stage, the corners of his clothes fluttered, and his clear and rich voice followed.

"Where does my sword go, love and hate are hard to love

My knife cuts through the sky, and I don't understand right and wrong

I'm drunk, hazy, enmity and resentment are illusory and empty..."

The black bear stares at the screen on the console, presses the headset, hears a certain lyric before the cutscene, and presses the walkie-talkie: "Three, two, one, fall!"

Six drum kits hung down to surround Mai Shao, he swept his eyes indifferently, set up his horse and lifted his left palm, and split his right palm, "Boom! Bang!" Towards the audience's drum beat over first.

Jumped up and turned around and kicked sideways in the air, and another drum fell, "Boom! boom..."

The wind swept away the leaves, and the six drums fell in response.

The audience responded enthusiastically, with women screaming, men whistling, and calm applauding vigorously.

Mai Shao raised his eyebrows proudly, received the horse step to adjust his breath, and then sang,

“…… Come and go in a hurry, and hate to meet

Love is also in a hurry, and hate is in a hurry, and everything is in the wind

Laugh wildly, sigh and live happily for a lifetime

Sad life, who lives and dies with me. ”

When the music ended, Mai Shao bent his knees and jumped, turned around and whirled, one, two, three times......

The audience applauded endlessly.

On the sixth lap, Sophie's eyebrows on the console begin to press down.

"When is he going to turn!" Ah Xiang was dumbfounded, and during the rehearsal, Wu Ming told Mai Shao to turn five times.

"Twelve laps at most. Tongtong said calmly.

Sophie glanced at the jumping clock on the control board, and was about to press the walkie-talkie to call people, when she saw that Mai Shao had just stopped and ended the performance with a standard bow.

The audience stood up and applauded Mai Shao, pushing the atmosphere of the whole night to a peak.

Sophie's face relaxed, and she smiled satisfied.

******

Mai Shao walked back to the backstage steadily, everyone was clapping, even Bazi and Gao Minghua were standing behind pretendly, he shook his head and staggered towards the dressing table.

Seeing this, Fu Shubao reached out to stabilize his arm and helped him sit down.

"Are you alright?" Jiang Yang asked.

Mai Shao waved his hand: "Let me slow down, dizzy." ”

Everyone looks at me, some people "poof" laughing, others laughing.

"Hah!

"A few laps!

Mai Shao shook his head again: "It's no problem to turn a few more laps, I'll stay for the next performance." "I want to hold it up after saying that.

"'The strongest in the universe' will also get dizzy, take a break!" Fu Shubao persuaded.

Mai Shao pointed at Fu Shubao, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "Your words are getting more and more ear-catching, I love to listen!"

"I'm going to change after a two-minute break. "Staff reminded.

Mai Shaocai noticed that the other drill men had changed into casual suits, and hurriedly stood up: "I'm fine!

"Do you think he is competitive or is he really changing his mind?" said Peng Jie, looking at Mai Shao's back.

"It doesn't matter what the reason, in short, people are getting better. Fu Shubao said.

"Yup!, he's also a golden plate to wash his hands!" Jiang Yang sat down.

Uncle Fu pouted angrily.

Peng Jie rolled his eyes, Jiang Yang always used idioms indiscriminately, when will he wash the gold plate?

After the advertising period, the two hosts, Brother Liang and Zhen Yan, came on the stage.

"Everyone sat all night and enjoyed the wonderful performances of the eight diamond male gods, are you tired?" Brother Liang asked loudly.

Of course, the audience will not miss the opportunity, and they all shouted: "Don't be tired!" "No!" and "Encore!"

Zhen Yan nodded: "Of course Encore is no problem, but I want everyone's participation, are you ready?"

"Okay--"

"Yay--"

"Okay, please light up your phones. Brother Liang walked to the edge of the stage and shouted.

Zhen Yan also stepped forward and beckoned the audience to join.

The lights of the whole venue were dimmed, the dense mobile phone lights under the stage were like little stars, and the flashing lights from the press gallery were even more eye-catching.

The screen wall broadcasts the behind-the-scenes footage of "Drill Man" - the busy and chaotic shooting of the promotional video, everyone sweats like rain when practicing dance, the drill man who hangs the cards begging to hug the card looks ashamed, the goofs during the live broadcast, and the group of angry boys in front of the field base...

"Friend, I will always bless you" Peng Jie and Gao Minghua stepped out side by side, and their clear voices were raised.

"Friend, I will always bless you" and then walked out with Ba Shao.

"Ha--Ha--Ha--" On the right side of the nearest audience, a magnesium lamp on the side of the stage shone on Mai Shaohe Shuangshuang.

On the other side of the stage, the lights on the heads of Fu Shubao and Jiang Yang turned on, and they put their arms on each other's shoulders and sang: "Friend, I will always bless you"

Eight drill men in casual clothes have less male god brilliance, and more of the kindness and truth of the boy next door, they gathered in the center of the stage to beat their hands, hooked their shoulders and sang,

"Don't ask, don't say, it's all in plain sight

This moment is spent quietly by candlelight

Don't wave your hand and don't look back when I sing this song

I'm afraid that the tears will slide down gently

May I always have a smile in my heart

Walk with you through every spring, summer, autumn and winter..."

The eight boys hugged each other while singing, some patted each other's backs vigorously when they hugged them, and some beat each other's chests after hugging, the bitterness, sweat, tension, competition, laughter and even resentment of the past few months seemed to be unclear under the melody and lyrics of parting, and a faint sadness and parting were replaced.

“… It's hard to give up, and it's hard to stay

Today, we will say goodbye to each other

Cold and hot dripping in my heart..."

The audience sang along with their mobile phones, and the singing echoed throughout the theater.

The volume of the music cutscene was diluted, and at this time, several men and women in civilian clothes stepped out of the backstage, only to see the drill men turn around in surprise after realizing it, and they all seemed to be startled.

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