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He Xu strikes while the iron is hot and launches an interactive session. He has already thought about the prize - on the day of his debut, he will draw an audience who has given him a tip, and compose a song under the name of the audience ID.

There is no cost of money, it has commemorative significance, it can deepen fans' emotions, and it can also make money.

At this stage, He Xu really couldn't think of a better gift than this.

His agent, Lin Bo, has also been very busy recently. He Xu's performance was as expected, and Jiang Peng was really happy. Both of them are now popular candidates for their debut. He and the program team have already had several rounds of negotiations .

Not long after Superstar Entertainment was established, this opportunity was equally important to the company, and the upper management decided to pool the company's resources to promote the two of them.

Lin Bo has been an agent for ten years, but now he feels that his career has just started, and his body and mind are filled with long-lost enthusiasm.

With unprecedented enthusiasm, Lin Bo received a message from He Xu——

The plants in my room haven't been watered for a few days, please take some time to take care of them for me, thank you.

Limbaugh: "..."

The dream of a big manager will be broken with a poke, and he is now just a full-time nanny.

He Xu returned the phone to the staff, and skillfully showed a sweet smile with Feng Xingwen.

"Thank you."

Feng Xingwen's self-hypnosis: I'm just a tool person with no emotions.

Walking out of the staff lounge, they turned into the small garden, and there were continuous noises of various music intertwined in the practice hall in front of them.

Feng Xingwen stretched his waist: "When I first came here, it looked very big, but now I can't see it anymore."

"It's okay to get bored so quickly," He Xu poked his stomach with a hand, "We'll stay here for at least a month."

Feng Xingwen patted his hand away and said, "So are you confident to enter the final?"

He Xu shook his head: "I don't have the confidence to enter the final, but I have the confidence to make my debut."

Feng Xingwen looked at the gleam in He Xu's eyes and smiled slowly.

"I'm a little more confident than you. I'm confident that I'll make my debut at C position."

He Xu sat on the edge of the flower bed: "Do you want to make a pact?"

Feng Xingwen: "Why does a covenant want to do it with you? What it does is also do it with fans."

"What you said makes sense." He Xu said with a smile.

Feng Xingwen looked at each other for two seconds and was defeated. He turned his face away and said, "Just say what you want to say."

He Xu: "I will release my first single in the future, how about you being the male lead in my MV?"

"I..." Feng Xingwen almost agreed directly, bit his tongue and changed his words, "I want to discuss it with my manager."

He Xu said: "You can ask me to write the theme song when you act in a film and television drama in the future."

Feng Xingwen muttered: "No matter how you look at it, I am at a disadvantage."

He Xu touched his pocket.

"Can you please eat a piece of chocolate to make up for it?"

Feng Xingwen stared: "Do you think everyone is like you, neither gaining weight nor getting acne!"

He Xu let out a low laugh, opened the wrapping paper, and the dark brown chocolate disappeared between his lips in an instant.

Feng Xingwen's eyes fell on the pale red lips, and his cheeks became hot.

"You still don't go back to practice singing."

"No hurry, work and rest, and... You see, someone is here to pick us up."

Liu Le ran over panting.

"Brother Xu, it's time to practice harmony."

He Xu frowned when he heard his voice.

"You don't want to participate in the evening practice, go borrow two mints to eat, drink a cup of hot water, and go to bed early."

Liu Le froze for a moment, his eyes were blank. He first looked at He Xu, and then looked at Feng Xingwen as if asking for help.

Feng Xingwen shrugged: "Don't look at me, I'm just a soy saucer."

He Xu said gently: "Are you feeling dizzy and weak today?"

Liu Le hesitated for a moment, then nodded obediently.

He Xu said: "Your body is releasing fatigue signals. If you keep going, you may catch a cold and have a fever, which will affect your stage performance."

Liu Le panicked when he heard that it would affect the stage.

"Then, what should I do?"

"Listen to me, go back and rest first, sharpen the knife and don't miss the woodcutter."

"Okay, okay, thank you Brother Xu!"

Feng Xingwen looked at Liu Le's flustered back, and said, "I can't tell you still see a doctor."

He Xu patted his butt and stood up.

"I can't see a doctor, but I can listen to voices."

in the training hall.

Huang Jun saw that his younger brother was not following them, so he asked aloud, "Where's Lele?"

He Xu said, "I let him go back."

"go back?"

Worried about the camera, Huang Jun suppressed his voice, but couldn't restrain the anger on his face.

"Why don't you let him participate in practice!"

He Xu replied slowly: "First of all, please pay attention to your wording. It's not that you don't let him participate in the practice, but let him go back to rest first. Secondly, Liu Le's voice is going hoarse, can't you hear it? If you sing again, you don't have to go on stage. Performed."

Huang Jun was dumbfounded, with nowhere to vent his anger, and sat down on the ground slumped.

Ever since He Xu was selected to join the team, this sense of powerlessness has been with him like a shadow. He unilaterally listed He Xu as an imaginary enemy, but people didn't take him seriously at all.

Yu Yan walked over and squatted beside him.

"Look at the brothers, there is a gap between people, and realizing your own ordinaryness is the first step towards growth."

Huang Jun smiled bitterly: "Are you here to enlighten me or to make up for the knife."

Yu Yan said: "I will give you psychological counseling, lest you sing 'It's beautiful day' later into tears."

Huang Jun: "...I am not a fragile person."

With a broken heart and a strong body, he picked up the sheet music to prove that he is a professional artist and will not let his personal emotions affect his work.

After singing the first stanza, Huang Jun noticed that He Xu was frowning and watching him.

Huang Jun was startled, and tried hard to recall the performance just now, but he didn't lose his tune, and the words were correct.

He Xu asked: "How long did you practice with Liu Le yesterday?"

As the captain, Huang Jun couldn't be weak, he tried his best to hold out his chest, and replied: "It's not too late, it's a little later."

He Xu nodded slightly: "It's not too late."

As a member of dormitory 11 who turned off the lights at 30:302, Feng Xingwen was really ashamed of He Xu's words.

He Xu changed the subject: "But your voice is about to split, so don't practice singing tonight, just practice moving."

Huang Jun knew that his throat was tight, but tomorrow was the stage.

"I can't sleep well when I go back."

"Okay, I'll help you figure out a way." He Xu nodded his chin, "Well, you go and move the electronic piano over here, listen to me practice the piano, stabilize the melody in your mind, and then move it back to the musical instrument room for some exercise. sleep."

As a scheming boy, Huang Jun saw He Xu's Xiao Jiujiu at a glance, and he said it was pretty, but in fact he was looking for someone to be a coolie.

"It's okay, I'll help you move it together."

Yu Yan patted him on the back, and then showed him a round green candy in his hand like a magic trick.

"Dangdang, I just asked the staff for the throat lozenges."

Huang Jun was a little touched when he heard the words. He was rarely taken care of when he joined the company as the team leader.

"Thanks……"

However, before he finished saying "thank you", he watched Yu Yan stuff the throat lozenge into his mouth.

"Thanks to the lessons learned from you, I have to take precautions in advance and protect my throat."

Huang Jun: "..."

302 came out, not a good one.

The day of the second round of competition.

Chu Jingjing, who claims to be the number one fan of Junior Brother He Xu, wore a specially customized support headband and held a shiny headlight sign, and walked into the gate of the venue with arrogance.

Walking to the middle row of the auditorium, Chu Jingjing's attention was caught by a sound of arguing. She took a closer look, but saw a little girl stubbornly holding He Xu's banner standing among the stars.

I don't know if the staff made a mistake or she chose the wrong seat.

The Starlights obviously lost their patience, and they were just about to start chasing people away.

"The rice circle rules, don't interfere with each other, do you know?"

"It's really a fan and ten blacks. It's embarrassing for my idol."

The little girl said stubbornly: "My seat is here, why do I have to give up because there are so many of you?"

Xingguang rolled his eyes when he heard this, and his own cheering colors had a touch of strangeness in them, isn't it irritating.

Chu Jingjing walked over quickly, and persuaded: "Stop arguing, you are arguing so fiercely, it's so embarrassing for the little brothers to go back to the same room to sleep at night."

Little girl: The angle of persuasion is very tricky.

Starlights: Please don't be so ambiguous and refuse to be bound.

Chu Jingjing took the little girl's hand, and said affectionately: "The support team of the little brother is not here, I will take you there."

The little girl endured it for a long time, and when she saw her companion, her eye circles turned red instantly.

"But... my position is arranged here."

She doesn't know that being a nail shop is annoying, but the audience is randomly selected by the program group network, and the real-name system is required to enter the venue. She never dreamed that she would be able to win a ticket among tens of thousands of people. , It was the first time to participate in a large-scale event, and I didn't dare to walk around at all.

Chu Jingjing comforted her in a gentle voice: "You come with me, don't be afraid."

The stars are not unreasonable people, one of them took the initiative to exchange his admission ticket with the little girl.

"The program group needs to control the number of people. There are far more seats than the number of people entering the venue. You don't have to worry about having no place to sit. If it's not possible, you can sit in my seat and treat it as if I have changed with you."

The little girl nodded slowly in agreement, clutching Chu Jingjing's clothes tightly in her hands, and thanked her softly.

"My name is Du Xin, what's my sister's name?"

Chu Jingjing, who has been a wayward little girl for 21 years, finally realized the feeling of being relied on by others. She called her sister and made her whole body feel comfortable and her eyes full of kindness.

"My name is Chu Jingjing. You can call me Jingjing. Anyone who likes my little brother is a family."

Du Xin frowned, and called out crisply: "Sister Jingjing!"

Chu Jingjing's heart melted when she heard it: "You should not be a mother fan."

Du Xin covered her face with an "Ah!": "I'm not capable of raising such an excellent goose, I'm only worthy of being my brother's little, jiao, wife!"

It turned out to be a wife fan!

Chu Jingjing: "Disrespect, disrespect."

Du Xin followed Chu Jingjing all the way in, and walked to the second row in front of the stage.

"Sister Jingjing, this should be the staff seat, did we go wrong?" Du Xin tugged at Chu Jingjing's sleeve and whispered.

Chu Jingjing waved her slender hand and pointed to Chu Zijin who was rehearsing on the stage.

"Did you see that chattering, always distracting person? It's my brother."

Relational account!

The first good person a star chaser meets turns out to be his sister, the national male god!

Lucky star Du Xin clasped his fists together: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."