The Vicious Supporting Role Only Wants to Debut as Center

Later, Ji Zeyu explained his requirements for clothing in detail.

After finishing speaking, the team leader showed surprise eyes and refused repeatedly: "No, how come it's too late, the stage effect of the costume you mentioned is really top-notch, but it's too troublesome, and I can't find a sponsor."

At this moment, the team leader's phone rang, and he answered it suspiciously.

After a while.

"What, MY wants to sponsor us for free clothing?" The team leader said in shock, "Is it MY, the top luxury brand founded by a sister in the fashion industry, Ji Mingyun? Are you sure you heard it right?!"

Everyone only knew that Ji Zeyu was backed by Xingyu Company, but they didn't know what relatives Ji Zeyu had, because Ji's family protected his body very well.

So, when everyone heard the news, their jaws dropped in shock—you know, that is a big name in the fashion industry, and all clothing needs to be reserved, but now it is sponsored for free?How is this possible!

After the team leader hung up the phone, he looked at Ji Zeyu with a little more careful speculation in his eyes. He seemed to have guessed something, but he was not sure.

"The clothes are in the original size, with the elements I mentioned." Ji Zeyu looked at the team leader and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard..." The team leader said hurriedly, his attitude became much more respectful.It is the dream of many fashion designers to cooperate with MY!

After solving the clothing problem, Ji Zeyu borrowed his mobile phone to call his sister and thanked her.

Ji Mingyun just finished the meeting, and she laughed sweetly: "Silly Yubao, what is there to thank for this. You prepare for the performance well. My second brother and I didn't get tickets, but your eldest brother will come to see you. He is comparable to you." My second brother and I are much stricter, you have to behave well."

After Ji Zeyu finished making the phone call, he couldn't help but curl his lips.He had never had this kind of experience in his previous life, and the feeling of being surrounded by his family was really cool.

After solving the clothing problem, Ji Zeyu returned to the practice room, pondered over the lyrics for a while, and finally decided to change Xiao Huai's part of the lyrics into rap.

Obviously this is a risky decision, because Xiao Huai may not be able to master rap well.However, with his hoarse voice, it was indeed the best decision.

After Ji Zeyu and his teammates talked about the decision, the teammates were silent for a minute, and then they all nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Ji Zeyu also talked about the clothing changes.

Compared with the previous change, the teammates obviously liked this one more, and expressed curiosity about it.

"Wow, do you really want to wear that kind of clothes?"

"That's too exciting!"

"I think the stage effect will be great, is this a secret weapon?"

Thanks to Ji Zeyu's efforts, the atmosphere of the originally passive and desperate team improved. Everyone regained their confidence in the performance and started the final training one after another.

Xiao Huai came back late at night.

Ji Zeyu stayed in the dance studio for a long time, and he had a hard time changing the lyrics.When Xiao Huai came back, Ji Zeyu had just finished correcting the lyrics. He handed the revised lyrics in front of him and said to him: "I plan to change your part into rap. With a hoarse voice, it is more difficult to complete rap. Smaller than singing. What do you think?"

Xiao Huai was stunned.He didn't expect that Ji Zeyu was still trying to save the stage at such a late hour, and suddenly a warm current surged in his heart, he stretched out his arms to hug him, and said emotionally, "Captain, thank you..."

Afterwards, Xiao Huai browsed the lyrics changed by Ji Zeyu, which not only conformed to the original meaning of the words, but also had a style more suitable for rap.

Xiao Huai put away the lyrics, looked at Ji Zeyu seriously with dark brown eyes, and said slowly: "Don't worry, captain, I will practice rap seriously."

Since Ji Zeyu has paid so much for him, he must fulfill the expectations Ji Zeyu gave him.

Ji Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief, showing a tired smile, and said to Xiao Huai, "Rest first at night, and get up to practice tomorrow morning, you will definitely be able to do it."

Xiao Huai nodded vigorously, with a hint of confidence in his eyes, he was completely different from the usual him.

The members of singing and composing group B are full of energy at the moment. Everyone thinks about the design on the stage before going to bed. Xiao Huai even recites lyrics until late at night, familiarizing himself with the rhythm and drum beats over and over again.

However, the other contestants in the program group were not optimistic about them.

Originally, Xiao Huai's strength was not good, and his voice was hoarse due to illness, but the singing group A was strong, what would Ji Zeyu and the others win?

Eight hours before the performance.

Lu Nanyun and his teammates performed the final line dance in the dance studio, and he was still practicing during the break.

Several teammates were sitting on the ground, discussing the situation of group B duet singing.

"Hey, what do you think Ji Zeyu will do this time? I don't think he will be as lucky as last time."

"With Xiao Huai who is holding back, what else can he do?"

"There should be no suspense in the singing and composition competition tonight..."

Lu Nanyun, who was practicing dancing, suddenly stopped.

He turned around, his cold eyes fell on those people, and he said word by word: "Are you already sure about winning?"

There are so many strong dancers in the dance group, no one dares to say these four words, and the teammates shook their heads one after another.

"Then why do you still have time to gossip with others?" Lu Nanyun's tone was so cold that there was no trace of emotion, "Get up and continue practicing."

Everyone was terrified by the piercing coldness in Lu Nanyun's eyes, and hurriedly got up from the ground, not daring to say any more about Ji Zeyu.

It's just that they all felt very puzzled in their hearts - Lu Nanyun was fine a few minutes ago, why is he suddenly unhappy?

the other side.

The door to the training room of singing group B was closed.No one knows what state they are in now.

Some people feel that they are trying to save it, some feel that they have given up, and some people are waiting for the public performance with the mentality of watching a good show.

Four hours later, the performance site began to test the equipment, and the players took the bus to the stadium one after another.

On the buildings along the way, you can see the program posters of "Star Trek" everywhere, and the city is full of youthful vigor because of these posters.

Fans came to the scene early to wait, and the support stands were transported outside the venue in batches, which was more spectacular than last time.

Jiang Li has become a well-known figure in Ji Zeyu's fan circle. She helps out in the support club, and she can be seen busy everywhere.She didn't feel tired at all, and was even a little excited. She was thinking about what surprises Ji Zeyu would bring in this performance.

At this moment, a black luxury car slowly parked on the side of the road, and a tall and straight man got out of the car.He was wearing black casual clothes, with a handsome appearance and a serious smile on his face, full of the atmosphere that strangers should not get close to.

Under the watchful eyes of his surroundings, the tall man walked to Ji Zeyu's support booth with an indifferent expression on his face.

Jiang Li's eyes widened, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

But unlike the two handsome men and beauties who appeared in the last performance, this man's aura is stronger. Even if he is the president, Jiang Li will not have the slightest doubt.

Will such a person also chase stars?And he was chasing Xiao Ji?

The man stopped in front of the stall, looked carefully at the supplies, and said in a low and sexy voice, "Excuse me, how do you sell these?"

Everyone in the support club was stunned by his question.

The man's eyes were suddenly attracted by a transparent fan, on which was a cartoon version of Ji Zeyu, wearing a gold-patterned headband on a black background, reaching out to catch the volleyball in a panic, obviously unable to catch it, with a pitiful expression Xi's.

There was a slight laugh.

Jiang Li's eyes widened slowly. It took her a long time to identify it, and finally confirmed that it was a man's sneer, a bit like sarcasm, and a bit like... pampering?

Jiang Li suspected that she had heard wrong.

"How much is this fan?" The man asked politely, his tone was cheerful, and his cold facial features seemed much softer at this moment.

"Ah, no money, free exchange with the ticket!" The girl next to Jiang Li said in a panic.Obviously, this is also the first time she has met such a handsome and temperamental fan.

"Can all of these be replaced?" The man looked at the other aids.

Everyone in the support club nodded hurriedly.

The man stretched out his hand, and with his slender fingers, he picked out several aids of different styles, and took a lot of them into his arms.He hesitated for a while, and finally took away one of the support headbands.

Afterwards, he thanked everyone in the support club, and walked into the gymnasium calmly under the gaze of everyone.

"Oh my God, I feel like a domineering president, the kind who doesn't talk too much."

"He's so handsome, and he looks a bit like Xiaoyu..."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, but no one could have imagined that this person was Ji Zeyu's own brother.

Backstage in the dressing room.

The singing group is in the same dressing room, the members of group A and group B sit in two rows, and everyone has different expressions.

Feng Yan happened to be sitting next to Ji Zeyu. He took a sip of water while putting on makeup, turned to look at Ji Zeyu, and asked worriedly, "Is your team okay?"

Feng Yan was amazed by Ji Zeyu during the first performance, and he admired his strength from the bottom of his heart. He asked this question out of concern for him.After all, he is a person who cherishes the strong, and he doesn't want Ji Zeyu to be too seriously affected by Xiao Huai.

"Very good." Ji Zeyu closed his eyes, feeling the make-up artist's brush swipe on his face, "I think I can win."

Feng Yan was stunned.Ji Zeyu's tone was so understated that he couldn't tell if it was a joke or not.

Finally, Feng Yan smiled and said to Ji Zeyu, "I look forward to your performance." But obviously, he didn't think that Ji Zeyu's group's performance would be so wonderful.

The rest of Group A also thought so, and they were all in a state of winning at the moment, with confident smiles on their faces.

Half an hour later, the performance officially started.

As the first group of players to come on stage, Feng Yan and others had to wait in the waiting area not long after the opening.

Before leaving the dressing room, Ji Zeyu suddenly called Feng Yan softly.

Feng Yan was slightly taken aback, looking at the boy who called his name.

Ji Zeyu has finished putting on his makeup. He is dressed very simply today. He is wearing a white shirt and black shorts, which are buttoned up to the top, covering most of his neck. His face looks fairer and his eyes are pure and clean, as if Nothing aggressive.

Today is the... pure route?It's too simple to dress.

The next second, Ji Zeyu stood up, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled at Feng Yan: "Looking forward to your performance." He returned Feng Yan's words to him intact.

"Thank you." Feng Yan paused, followed his teammates to the stage.At this moment, he suddenly felt that there was something else hidden under Ji Zeyu's clear appearance, but he didn't have time to think about it.

After 10 minutes, the show started.

As the opening performance, the singing group A is really eye-catching.The theme of their group's creation is "Burning Dream". The lyrics they wrote are full of youthful enthusiasm, and the songs are also in a very rhythmic style, which immediately makes the audience's emotions high.

The contestants who watched the game in the viewing hall backstage were also amazed by the singing of Group A.Under Feng Yan's leadership, everyone in this group performed brilliantly, even exceeding everyone's expectations.

After the performance of Group A, the audience cheered for it. Ji Zefeng sat in the auditorium, resisting the urge to cover his ears.

Almost all the audience believed that the performance of this group was perfect, and no matter how wonderful Group B was, it could not be surpassed, not to mention that there was Xiao Huai who was a dragger.

Group A went to the viewing hall after the performance, and the other contestants gave warm applause and cheers, praising them for making a good start to the second round of performances.

Afterwards, the atmosphere eased, and everyone sat back in their seats, staring at the screen closely.

Under the leadership of Ji Zeyu, singing group B slowly walked onto the stage.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, everyone in Group B had a confident smile on their faces, and their pure white shirts looked clean and sunny.

The light hit the five teenagers.

Feng Yan looked at the slender young man in the middle, and suddenly realized something, and his eyes widened.

At this moment, his originally indestructible self-confidence was easily disintegrated.

He suddenly realized that what Ji Zeyu said "I think I can win" was not a joke.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!