I have all the characters you like [Entertainment]

In the final freeze-frame shot of Group A stage, Pu Sheng was facing the light, smiling brighter than midsummer, making everyone feel the warmth in the cold spring.

The fans chattered excitedly for a full 60 seconds until the trainees changed their clothes and returned to the stage.

This time there is no need for Xing Qingchi to go all the way to Pu Sheng's side.

The elder brothers in the same group were very active, pushing and shoving to give up the seats near the mentor to the younger brothers.

Xing Qingchi: "Introduce yourself in turn."

"Okay, thank you mentor." Captain Song Xian picked up the microphone first, "Hi everyone, I am your..."

The bottom shouted hoarsely, "Xianbao!!!"

Song Xian was obviously choked, and said in a compromised way, "Okay, I'm Xianbao, please support our group and me as an old baby."

"Hahahahaha..." Hao Qianfan laughed so hard that he almost missed his speaking time.After being slapped by Miao He, he picked up the microphone and said in a trembling voice, "Hi, freshman experience officers, I'm Hao Qianfan, you can call me Xiaoxiaofan."

Before being complained about by his own fans, Hao Qianfan quickly finished drawing votes for himself, and handed over the right to speak to Miao He.

The elder brothers talked along the way, and finally it was Pu Sheng's turn to introduce himself.

He hasn't picked up the microphone yet, the fans are all crazy

"Sheng Zai, you are so handsome today!"

"Mother Shengsheng loves you~~~"

"Baby, look at Mommy!"

Pu Sheng abided by etiquette since he was a child. Whenever someone else spoke, he always used to look at the other person, and waited for him to finish speaking before speaking.

Holding the microphone in his hand, he didn't speak immediately, but first scanned the entire performance hall with his eyes.

When his eyes fell on the left side of the front row, Pu Sheng froze for a few seconds.

——Brother and sister are sitting there.

The two of them also came to the Chu performance, so Pu Sheng was not surprised.

This time, Duan Jiashao, next to her sister, still wears a gleaming support headband with her name written on her head.With a badge pinned to his chest and a cheering stick waving in his hand, he was decorated from head to toe like a humanoid call machine.

These situations are fairly normal, but…

Pu Sheng looked beside him again.

Although there are only a handful of times we meet each year, I will never admit my father's appearance.

How could he come here?

Moreover, his father's dress was different from usual, and he seemed younger.

Pu Qiaobei met his son's gaze and felt that he should respond.

So he straightened his back, sat up a little more, and frowned subconsciously.

Standing on the stage, Pu Sheng saw his father frowned again, and it became no different from usual.

He looked away silently, and when he noticed that the audience had become quieter, he leaned into the microphone and said, "Hi everyone, I'm Pu Sheng. Thank you for coming for me."

Generally speaking, this part of Pu Sheng's speech should end.If you want Pu Sheng to speak again, you must actively cue.

In the past, many viewers did not understand Pu Sheng's abnormal quietness.Until the speculation of [Scholar Syndrome] appeared on the Internet, it seemed that everything had a reasonable explanation, which caused countless mothers of Sheng to love and love.

Everyone thought that when Pu Sheng was about to put down the microphone, his younger brother said more for the first time.

"Please support our group." Pu Sheng paused, and then said, "I also hope that today's me is what you expect to see."

It was the first time Xing Qingchi heard him say such a thing, and he thought it was very strange, so he quickly asked on behalf of everyone, "What do you think everyone expects to see of you?"

"I am shining." Pu Sheng replied, and said aggrievedly, "It's a pity that I can't shine."

Xing Qingchi was amused by his statement, "Who told you this?"

Pu Sheng didn't answer directly, leaned out and glanced to the side.

Miao He coughed guiltily, and quietly stepped back half a step, which was tantamount to surrendering himself.

There was a well-understood booing sound from the scene.

Xing Qingchi didn't continue to ask, but seriously corrected his statement, "Actually, they don't just want to see you shining brightly."

"Ah?" Pu Sheng looked at him blankly.

"They like you in every way." Xing Qingchi said, "every aspect of you is worthy of everyone's liking."

So, you never need to deliberately cater to anyone.

The most authentic Pu Sheng must also be the most worthy of being loved.

As soon as these words came out, the girl who committed suicide and Dandelion croaked in unison.

"Ah, ah, Mr. Xing is right! We like what Sheng Sheng looks like!"

"Mother Shengsheng loves you~~Mom will always love you!"

"Shengsheng doesn't need to cater to us, just be yourself, we like everything about you!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"The girl who committed suicide shed tears with her real name, Mr. Xing and Sheng Sheng reach new heights of sweetness every time they perform."

"I said 'you are my onepick' in the last scene, and 'I like every aspect of you' in this scene. Is Mr. Xing's love story too high?"

"Exactly! If I had half of Mr. Xing's provocative methods, I wouldn't still be single by now."

"Boss Xing, do you know how to speak and dare you publish a book? Can't we buy it?"

"Hahahahahahahaha I want to buy it too, and use it as a fanfic. It doesn't matter if I'm single, the CP I'm talking about must be married!"

"Yes! You must get married!"

Xing Qingchi ignored the noisy audience, and made a gesture to let the members of group B return to the stage, and the audience selected the best group and the trainees he picked.

After the voting was over, the field controller quickly handed him the summary results.

A prophet jumped out from the bottom and said plausibly, "Believe it or not, this group definitely didn't watch the big screen directly."

Sure enough, a cosmic-level double-standard tutor picked up the note and read the results of Group B first.

All the members of Group B only got more than 400 votes.

The freshman who restored the role of Xing Qingchi was even worse. There were 2000 people in the audience, and he only got 3 votes.

"I knew it..." the unlucky 3-vote trainee muttered, "The acting was not good at first, and the comparison made it even more embarrassing."

"Dude, don't be sad!" Hao Qianfan hastily went around and patted him, "You dare to choose the role of tutor Xing, you are already very courageous. If it were me, I would have retired overnight."

His consolation was very effective, and the 3 votes of freshmen instantly felt that although their acting skills were not good, their courage was commendable.

"It's nothing! Life is all about challenges!" He puffed up his chest proudly, "At least I've played Xing Qingchi before."

When Xing Qingchi heard this, he lightly said cheers.

3 votes were immediately discouraged, and said with a mournful face, "Teacher, calm down, I will definitely not dare in the future."

"Hahahahaha!"

"Then announce the votes for Group A." Xing Qingchi turned to Group A and read in order from low to high, "Ling Bai, 41 votes."

"I knew it." Ling Bai had already guessed this result, and smiled helplessly, "Just now you all called the evil forces so handsome, and you didn't want to pick cute and charming villains when you voted."

The audience yelled, "The next time you raise your orchid fingers when everyone is together, we will choose you!"

"Forget it then, 41 votes is pretty good, at least I got a 1." Ling Bai took advantage of the situation to play his own meme, and bowed to the audience, "Thank you everyone."

Xing Qingchi continued to read, "Guo Xiao, 47, Miao He 72."

"Thank you everyone!" Guo Xiao said excitedly, "Even if I don't act as a comedian, I still have so many votes, I'm satisfied."

Miao He was a little dissatisfied, "Wait, am I inferior to Brother Fan again? Why?"

Hao Qianfan scratched his head and answered uncertainly, "Maybe it's because of my strong muscles?"

Song Xian grinned, "Because of your fatness?"

Xing Qingchi said at the right time, "Song Xian, 73 votes."

"Huh?!" Now Song Xian was also confused, "I also lost to his fat?"

Miao He looked sad, "What is my fate, I was killed by one vote again."

There was a perfunctory distress underneath.

The atmosphere in their group was very good. Even though the players in the same group were in competition, there was no estrangement due to the number of votes. On the contrary, they laughed and joked with each other.

However, when they were chatting and laughing, someone in the same group lowered his head, trying to hide his expression.

Pu Sheng noticed Sun Lang and said softly, "You are crying."

"I didn't cry." Sun Lang shook his head and said in a nasal voice, "Shengsheng, don't worry about me."

Why is he crying?Pu Sheng really didn't understand.

Now their group has announced four people, and Sun Lang has not been mentioned yet, which proves that he won the top three in the number of votes at the performance.

This should be something to be happy about, why is Sun Lang crying?Human emotions are really weird.

Xing Qingchi: "The third in Group A, Hao Qianfan, with 85 votes."

"Thank you everyone!" Hao Qianfan grinned with his big white teeth facing down, stretched out his hand in a blessing, hugged Sun Lang and said, "Xiao Sun, don't cry, everyone has seen you."

"I didn't cry..." Sun Lang was already sobbing, but he still refused to look up.

Several other people knew that Sun Lang was rewarded for his blood and tears. His tense nerves finally relaxed, and he cried happily.

Because, there was not much comfort, and he just let him twitch with his head down.

Xing Qingchi glanced at him, adjusted the atmosphere at the right time, and said, "The number one in Group A will be between the remaining two freshmen. Sun Lang, do you think you will be the number one?"

"Pfft—" Sun Lang cried and cried, and when he heard this, he suddenly spit out tears and snot.He wiped it with the back of his hand in embarrassment, sniffled and said, "Mr. Xing, don't make fun of me. I will be satisfied if I can get the second place!"

"In this case..." Xing Qingchi lowered his eyes and read according to the voting results, "Congratulations on getting No.2, 119 votes as you wished."

"Thank you everyone! Thank you! Thank you very much!" Sun Lang bowed deeply to the audience excitedly, unwilling to get up for a long time.

Several other people rushed over to surround him, touching his head and hugging his neck, and even set up Sun Lang to throw him on the ceiling, his face was blue from fright, and he rushed over to hug Pu Sheng's thigh.

The audience was moved by the friendship between these boys when they saw this group of slapstick boys.

"The atmosphere in Group A is really good."

"It's not in vain that I temporarily climbed the wall to vote for Sun Lang... I'm sorry for you, baby."

"Actually, I am too...Let's be more conscious, go back and get the [-]th group number to explode the liver."

"I'll kneel down with you guys! But I'm so worried now, there are at least dozens of people who failed to vote in our family. When it's announced, will the number of Shengsheng votes be ugly?"

"If the number of votes for Shengsheng is too low, we will be sorry for such an excellent cub, even if we vote hard, I'm so worried..."

"Don't panic, don't panic. If the number of tickets for the performance goes down, we can still make money. Mom has money!"

"But the performance ticket is very important, Teacher Xing, let's announce it soon."

Xing Qingchi seemed to be trying to whet everyone's appetite. Instead of directly announcing Pu Sheng's votes, he continued the topic just now and asked Pu Sheng, "Pu Sheng, do you think you will be the first?"

"Huh?" Others felt that Xing Qingchi's question was a little confusing.

The number of votes for Pu Sheng is the only one that has not been announced. If he is not the first, who else can it be?

Is there Xing Qingchi himself in the voting options?

Pu Sheng nodded, "Yes."

"Very good." Xing Qingchi looked at him, and said meaningfully, "The number one is indeed you, and only number one is worthy of you."

Hearing this, the audience was suddenly enlightened, and couldn't help feeling that Xing Qingchi's rank is superb.

There seemed to be crisp applause in the air, slapping the face of the idiot high-ranking officer heavily.

"You don't have card nine this time." Xing Qingchi didn't even look at the note, but looked into Pu Sheng's eyes and said, "Congratulations, you got 1106 votes from the audience."

"woc! The first single ticket to break the thousand!"

The number of votes was announced, on and off the stage, and there was instant excitement in front of and behind the field.

"Brother Wang Zha is awesome! He can win alone!"

"My God, one thousand and one, many people don't even get a fraction of him."

"Steady, steady, as expected of Shengsheng!"

"The old mother finally let go of her heart. Fortunately, my baby's votes are not broken."

"My pup is really good, he definitely deserves it!"

"Teacher Xing is right, only number one is worthy of him."

"Today is another day for liking Sheng Zai! Go ahead, baby~ You will definitely be number one in the next final."

"Only number one is worthy of him! The C position in the final must be arranged for Baby!"

Xing Qingchi: "Do you have anything to say to everyone?"

"Well, yes." Pu Sheng nodded, looked around again, and said in a very light tone, "Now I may not be able to properly respond to your...likes for me."

When he said the word 'like', his tone was floating, as if he was full of uncertainty.

The dandelion below noticed it, and quickly shouted, "Baby, we love you very much!"

"But, I will try my best." Pu Sheng looked at them, his expression was as calm as usual, but his eyes were bright.

"I will definitely accept your love." Pu Sheng said almost like a promise.

Shawn, who was sitting in the front row, listened, his eyes suddenly fogged up.

"It will be fine," she turned to Puzheng to confirm, "right?"

"Well, yes." Puzheng said firmly, "Don't forget, our Shengsheng is very good. From childhood to adulthood, we can do anything."

"Uncle, you..." Puzheng wanted to say something to Pu Qiaobei, but when she turned around, she found that his deeply frowned brows could support another Everest.

There was love and emotion hidden in his eyes, and he showed a truly frightening appearance, causing Duan Jiashao to almost hide under his seat to take refuge.

Puzheng: ...

How do you feel... The problem here is bigger than that of Pu Sheng.

The Hyundai Group A finished the performance, everyone got on stage and got off the stage just now.

Before entering the lounge, he was stopped by the staff at the performance site.

"Wait a minute, there are gifts from fans." The staff carried a lot of fancy bags and handed them out to them one by one.

The program group expressly stipulates that during the competition period, it is not allowed to send overpriced luxury items, and almost all the fans send are letters, small gifts, and self-made little idol support peripherals.

"Why are my hands all pink?" Ling Bai looked suspicious, "Did they misunderstand me?"

"No, don't you like pink?" Miao He asked.

"...I like it." Ling Bai replied humiliatingly.

"Hahahahaha!" Song Xian laughed madly when he saw Hao Qianfan's big bag, "Let you wander around without clothes every day, look, your fat is all around the support."

"Muscles! Muscles!" Hao Qianfan corrected him for the umpteenth time, and then asked with a frustrated face, "Am I really not a mom fan?"

"No," the staff member replied cruelly, "Your fans call themselves the wives."

Hao Qianfan: "Wife group? But I can only marry one person."

"Hahahaha, you should discuss this issue with them yourself." The staff handed the last few big bags to Pu Sheng, "These are for you. There are already enough things, but just now a big bag from your house came. Zhanzi, handed me a lot of them. Wait for a while, I'll go get them."

"Okay." Pu Sheng hugged those big and small bags, and said obediently, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Shengsheng has received so many gifts? It's amazing, let me see!" The other people freed up their hands and shared some things for Pu Sheng, eager to study what strange things he had received.

"Your fans are really good at writing letters! There are two big bags full here, and there are thousands of letters." Hao Qianfan asked worriedly, "Have you finished reading it?"

Pu Sheng nodded, "Yes, I read fast."

"Look quickly! This cheering stick is so cute!" Ling Bai pulled out the cheering stick, shook it around, and showed it to everyone, "I thought it was an ordinary cheering stick on stage, but I didn't expect it to be in the shape of a peach blossom."

Miao He immediately surrounded her, "Because Shengsheng is a small peach blossom, this peach blossom-shaped support is amazing. I just saw that it is pink and white, very beautiful."

"It's so cute. He also has a carrot-style support stick, just like your recording pen. Your fans are so caring!"

"Yeah." Pu Sheng nodded, "They're all cute."

Song Xian: "Hahahahaha! Look, Shengsheng, those patterns you drew with lipstick and eye shadow last time were actually made into transparent stickers by them, I am so laughing!"

Ling Bai said excitedly, "Wow, I really like this sticker! Where can I buy it?"

"Xiao Ling, take your girlish heart away." Hao Qianfan yelled at him, looked at other things, and muttered strangely, "Xiao Pu, your home aids are so beautifully made, why does the hand look so ordinary? .”

Miao He took a look, "That's right, except for Reuters who went to work, the rest are screenshots of the show."

Song Xian immediately explained the reason, "Because Shengsheng had too few activities before, fans couldn't find any usable pictures, so they had to cut them from the main part of the show."

"Yeah." Pu Sheng held up those banners and explained, "I haven't taken any public photos before."

As soon as he finished speaking, the staff member who ran to get the things hurried back and shouted to him from a distance, "Here we come! This is the banner and PB sent by the big A station of Shengsheng's house."

Guo Xiao: "Wow! The legendary big A station?!"

Sun Lang: "Let me see!"

"What is the big A station? Why do you all know?" Song Xian was at a loss, "I disconnected from the Internet?"

"You have been disconnected from the Internet for a long time. Big A station is Xiaopu's fairy website. Anyone who has a little bit of information on our program knows it." Miao He reminded in a low voice, "The first performance of Xiaohuakui on that website was directly shot, and the number of views Hundreds of millions, which is higher than the data of the main film of the show. It directly made Shengsheng popular on the first stage, do you think it is amazing?"

"Awesome!" Song Xian exclaimed, and quickly asked, "Have they filmed this time? I want to follow along."

"I don't know, I don't know the big A station. But everything has been delivered, they should be able to take pictures." After Miao He answered uncertainly, he turned to Pu Sheng, but felt that his brother seemed abnormal.

He was holding dozens of banners with different styles and beautiful designs sent by the big A station, and an ultra-thick PB containing hundreds of photos.

But his eyes kept staring at the logo on the book cover, at the Amaris, and the few short lines of handwritten messages underneath.

'Come on brother, do what you like. '

'Brothers and sisters will always support you. '

'Also, you look really good on stage. '

"Shengsheng? Shengsheng!" Miao He stopped Pusheng and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't have much." Pu Sheng raised his palm and PB, and said sincerely, "These photos are very beautiful."

The others didn't understand Pu Sheng's meaning, and cooperated with the praise, "Of course, after all, it is the legendary big A station with tens of millions of equipment and millions of intensive repairs!"

Pu Sheng didn't explain, but tightly hugged those hands and PB.

I seem to be a little...happy?

This mood should be happy, right?

**

On the second day after the performance, the trainees did not have the slightest chance to breathe, and directly and seamlessly joined the third performance group.

The second performance took too long, and when the performance ended, there was only one month left before the next stage.

And the third performance has already reached the finals.

The situation in the final is special, not only is there a performance session, each trainee also has a 2-minute solo.Therefore, the rehearsal time left for the trainees is even tighter.

In order to allow everyone more time to prepare, when the program group set up the process, it saved a few days of rest, and put the grouping of the third performance before the second elimination recording.

The new grouping rules stipulate that the trainees who are currently staying in the program can participate in the grouping and rehearsal of the third performance.

But only the trainees ranked in the top 25 can finally make it to the third performance, which is the final final stage.

It was obviously a brutal war with a retention rate of less than half, but what Xing Qingchi said next made everyone... including many people who knew they would leave, to have 100% expectations for the next stage.

"The theme of the third performance," Xing Qingchi announced directly, "cooperative stage."

Lvan: "Excuse me, who do you want to cooperate with?"

Xing Qingchi ignored him, and asked himself, "Before participating in the show, you all had certain performance experience. Is there any actor you particularly admire or want to work with?"

"Yes!" Hao Qianfan shouted at the top of his voice, "Mr. Xing."

Xing Qingchi gave him a sideways glance, "Tell the truth."

"This is the truth!" Hao Qianfan shouted, "I really want to cooperate with you!"

"Me too!" Miao He raised his hand high.

Ling Bai then raised his hand, "And me!"

Sun Lang raised his hand and said, "Is there anyone who doesn't want to cooperate with Mentor Xing?"

In just a few seconds, the bottom of the brush raised a hand.The trainees put all their energy into it, bouncing up and down higher than anyone else, wanting to give Xing Qingchi a sense of presence.

Apart from--

Xing Qingchi's eyes fell on the quiet and well-behaved young man, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a deep voice, "Pu Sheng, have you no idea?"

"No." Pu Sheng looked at him with wide eyes, "We have already cooperated, twice."

He was referring to the times when he was a stand-in.

Xing Qingchi was dumbfounded, and felt that he had missed the whole world back then.

"Okay, let me ask another question." Xing Qingchi changed his tune, "Would you like to cooperate with me once in a play?"

"yo~~~~"

"Mr. Xing has double standards. If you want to invite us Shengsheng, just say so."

"Yes." Pu Sheng hardly hesitated, slowly raised his little hand under Xing Qingchi's satisfied gaze.

Xing Qingchi was easily pleased, raised his lips and smiled at him, "Okay, I will try my best to win you over."

"Snatch it???"

"What about the third performance? It sounds so rough."

"Well, the competition system is indeed very rough." Xing Qingchi replied, "The grouping method of the final performance adopts the system of cooperating guests to grab people."

"In other words, from now on..."

"Including me, the four important actor and actress queens in the industry are going to fight for you."

"Surprise?"

All the trainees: ...

More than a surprise, we are all floating!