Ji Xiunian didn't know much about death energy, but for some reason, when he saw the cloud of black energy covering Fan Zeng's body, he felt that the other party was in danger.

He didn't know how to express this feeling, but he just repeatedly checked if Fan Zeng felt uncomfortable.

"I'm really fine." Fan Zeng noticed Ji Xiunian's nervousness, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "If I feel uncomfortable, I will definitely go to the doctor as soon as possible. Don't worry, Xiunian."

"But..." Ji Xiunian still felt uneasy, and was interrupted by Fan Zeng when he was thinking of persuading him.

"Okay, Xiu Nian, I'm really sleepy now. If you keep pulling me to talk, something will happen to me." Fan Zeng patted Ji Xiu Nian on the shoulder, and then went back to his room.

Ji Xiunian couldn't help it, his heart was too complicated.

He had seen that kind of black energy from Lan Gaojie before, and within a few days Lan Gaojie was gone.At that time, he was still wondering whether the result would be different if he reminded him in advance.

Now the person with dead air has become Fan Zeng, and he can't sit idly by.

It's just that it's already this time, it seems that it's really inappropriate to drag the other party to say these things.

Fortunately, the death energy in Fan Zeng's body is not strong yet, so he still has a chance to race against death.

Of course, Ji Xiunian hoped that he felt wrong, but he had to make two preparations for everything.

He was upset but he didn't know who to talk to, finally picked up Bamei who was on the ground and sighed, as if asking it: "Bamei, Brother Fan will be fine, right?"

"Meow." Bamei stared at Ji Xiunian with wet eyes and blinked, not sure if she understood.

But Ji Xiunian patted its head, as if to cheer himself up: "It will be fine."

That night Ji Xiunian didn't sleep very well, and he always felt something weird, as if something was about to happen.

In the early morning of the next day, Ji Xiunian got up early to meet Fan Zeng, only to find that he had already gone to the studio.

The second performance is about to be recorded, and both the staff and the trainees are gearing up for it, let alone Fan Zeng as the director.

"Every unit prepares and confirms the location of the camera. Have the lighting and sound engineers arrived? We will go through the motions after the rehearsal later, and we must ensure the stage effect..."

Fan Zeng sat in front of the monitor and was busy coordinating and commanding with various departments.

Although there was still fatigue on his face, he looked much better than last night.

Seeing that there were people all around him, Ji Xiunian couldn't find an opportunity to step forward, so he could only choose to wait aside for the time being.

"Brother Nian, what are you looking at here?"

Lu Xu's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Ji Xiunian turned around to find that he was already standing next to him, and his gaze fell on Fan Zeng.

Ji Xiunian has been holding back all night, seeing Lu Xu, he couldn't help but want to confirm with him: "Lu Xu, can you see it?"

"See what?" Hearing this, Lu Xu turned his head to look at Ji Xiunian, as if waiting for his answer.

When Lu Xu spoke, he was careless, as if he was detached from other things.

He is clearly smiling, but it feels like he has no emotion now.The dark eyes are indifferent, inexplicably giving people a feeling of seeing through life and death.

This kind of Lu Xu somewhat made Ji Xiunian feel strange, he tried his best to ignore this strange feeling, and said directly: "Brother Fan's dead spirit, can you see it?"

Lu Xu raised his eyebrows unconsciously, a little surprised that Ji Xiunian could see it.

Ordinary people can't see this kind of death anger. When he saw Lan Gaojie's death anger before, Lu Xu thought it was an exception, but he didn't expect that he could also see it in Fan Zeng.

"Well, I saw it too." Lu Xu didn't deny it, but just nodded slightly.

His attitude was so indifferent that Ji Xiunian was not used to it.No matter what, Fan Zeng was someone they knew. He knew that he might die, but Lu Xu still showed no expression. Is this kind of emotion really normal?

Ji Xiunian didn't know why he felt uncomfortable, but he still asked Lu Xu: "Is there anything you can do? Or have you heard that there is something that can prevent death?"

Lu Xu shook his head, and said in surprise, "Don't tell me you want to prevent Brother Fan's death? It's impossible. Everyone has his own life, and there are many things that you can't think of."

When Lu Xu spoke, his expression was solemn, and he looked serious.

Although what he said was reasonable, Ji Xiunian couldn't help but watch the people around him leave.

Maybe what Lu Xu said is right, but the thing hasn't happened yet, so we have to try, right?

"I still want to do something. Death is irreversible, but Brother Fan is still alive." Every time Ji Xiunian said a word, his heart became firmer.

As long as he can save Fan Zeng, he is willing to try anything.

Ji Xionian has always been gentle, this is the first time Lu Xu has seen him speak so decisively.

"Then try it, just in case." Lu Xu didn't want to pour cold water on him, so he just pursed his lips and smiled at him.

Ji Xiunian turned to look at Fan Zeng. Seeing that there was no one around him, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Brother Fan, can you talk to me for a while?"

Fan Zeng was still holding the walkie-talkie in his hand, and stopped temporarily when he saw this: "What's the matter?"

Ji Xiunian didn't want to hide it, so he dragged Fan Zeng to an empty corner and said to him, "Brother Fan, there is something I didn't tell anyone, but now I want to tell you."

His expression was too serious, Fan Zeng couldn't help being stunned, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

Ji Xiunian breathed a sigh of relief, as if to cheer himself up: "Lan Gaojie is dead."

"Huh?" Fan Zeng was a little dumbfounded when he heard the words, and said after a while, "He just retired, he didn't die, why did he say that all of a sudden."

In Fan Zeng's view, if Lan Gaojie died, there would be no news at all.

Although there are speculations about this on the Internet, how can a good person die silently.

Furthermore, Ji Xiunian has no contact with Lan Gaojie at all. If there is really something wrong with the other party, the media would have known about it earlier.

Ji Xiunian didn't want to say this at first, but he had already opened his mouth, and it was easy to say later: "He is really dead, I have seen death in him. As for why the studio suppressed me I don’t know, it’s probably a last wish or something.”

Fan Zeng still felt that this statement was too far-fetched, but he didn't want to argue with Ji Xiunian, all he could think about was the performance tonight: "So, this is what you want to tell me?"

Ji Xiunian was silent for a moment, and then said: "I want to tell you that I also saw death in your body yesterday, so I asked you if there is any discomfort..."

Rao didn't really believe this, Fan Zeng still felt a little bit in his heart.

No one likes to hear others say that they are going to die, and Fan Zeng is the same: "Damn, besides me and Lan Gaojie, have you seen it on anyone else before?"

Ji Xiunian shook his head: "No..."

"That's it." Fan Zeng's heart became more stable now, and he couldn't help saying to him, "Let's not talk about anything else, you don't have any evidence for whether Lan Gaojie died, right, so this may not be accurate. I I've always been healthy, and it's not the first time I've done a show, and my physical condition is still pretty good."

"I know you also care about me, that's why you make yourself so nervous." Seeing that Ji Xiunian still wanted to talk, Fan Zeng sighed and made a concession: "How about this, Xiu Nian, I'll go after recording today's show The hospital will do a full-body examination, so you can rest assured?"

Fan Zeng has already said that, and Ji Xiunian can't be obsessed with anything: "Well, don't delay after tonight."

"Don't worry, I'm more afraid of death than I am." Fan Zeng put his arms around Ji Xiunian's shoulder and smiled, the two said a few words, and then he went back to work.

After the public judges scanned the QR code and entered the arena, the second performance officially began.

Wearing a golden suit, Liang Da strode onto the stage: "Welcome everyone to the second performance of "The Birth of an Idol". The public judges at the scene can pick up the voting machines in your hands to support your favorite contestants later. As for the audience in front of the TV, they can log on to our official website to vote... Now we have the vocal group to send out the first performance team..."

The other groups had two tutors, but Yu Manman was the only one in the vocal music group.But even if she was alone, her aura was fully open, and it would not make people feel that there was nothing missing there.

She was wearing a blue slim dress with an exquisite figure.She is beautiful in her own right, and she is like a fairy when she sits there.

Yu Manman glanced back at his team, then slowly opened his mouth and dispatched Xu Haoming as the team leader.

Xu Haoming, as a popular BTT player, is already strong. Before, everyone thought his dancing skills were strong, but they didn't expect his singing skills to improve so much this time.

The first group chose Yu Manman's songs. Originally, it was a bit cold and advanced female voice, but after being replaced by Xu Haoming, it became a bit more wild.

All five of them were extremely handsome on stage, and they were very eye-catching just by looking at their figures.

After finishing the song, Xu Lele unconsciously raised her hands and applauded: "Oh my god, this adaptation is too strong. I feel that Hao Ming's singing skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Woohoo, he is indeed my goddess. I sing so well and lead my students so well."

Lu Xu couldn't help looking at Yu Manman who was sitting on the tutor seat, and felt that she was really talented.

After the vocal group is the dance group, and all the programs are wonderful.

Lu Xu didn't pay much attention to the show, he just went to watch Fan Zeng and Ji Xiunian from time to time.

In just one day, Fan Zeng's lifelessness became a little more serious.

If there is no accident, I am afraid that the time of death will be tonight.

Lu Xu glanced at the audience below the stage and the trainees eagerly waiting to take the stage, and sighed slightly in his heart.

If possible, he certainly didn't want Fan Zeng to go on the road at this time.

Even if it is for others to stay for a short time, it is good.

But life and death depend on wealth and wealth, and he reminded Fan Zeng more than once before his anger came out, but he still didn't listen.

It can only be said that everything has its own destiny, and it is not easy for him to change anything.

Lu Xu was in a daze, when Xu Lele next to him suddenly called him, "Brother Xu is coming to us soon!"

The performance of the teams sent by the singing and composition team was not very good. After discussing with Ji Xionian, Gu Wen'an decided to send their ace team.

When hearing Lu Xu's name from the tutor, the public judges present couldn't help screaming——

Lu Xu's performance was very good before, and I don't know what kind of performance he will bring this time when he joins the creative team. Thinking about it makes people look forward to it!

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