After I became popular with my face, I made my debut in C position

Just as Feng Xu was about to walk over, the selection manager shouted loudly from behind: "Story, get ready to play!"

So fast?

Feng Xu was taken aback.

Hearing this, Mu Lin stopped playing with the microphone, turned around and explained a few words to his team members, and a group of people came over neatly.

When passing by Feng Xu, Mu Lin paused.

Feng Xu looked at him, Mu Lin raised his eyebrows, pointed at him, and silently ordered him to go back to sleep with half-down eyes.

Feng Xu smiled and nodded.

Mu Lin didn't have much time to communicate with him, and soon followed his teammates on stage.

Feng Xu returned to the stage after he left and stood behind the photography teacher to watch.

On the screen, Mu Lin stood up and lowered his head.

A silver earring on the left ear reflects the dazzling lights of the stage.When the music started, he turned his face to look over, and the diamonds in his ears flashed slightly.

After seeing a real person, he will always feel that he is less tasteful in the screen.

Feng Xu couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and traced his outline in the air.

Mu Lin keenly caught the movement under the stage, looked down, and met Feng Xu's eyes.

Just the part here needs him to squat down.

Mu Lin took advantage of the situation and lowered his body slightly to stare at Feng Xu, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and his lips moved slightly.

"... not good."

...Murin didn't say anything even though it was so far away, but Feng Xu felt that he really heard his voice.

A slightly hoarse, hooked voice.

Feng Xu's eyelashes trembled suddenly, his eyes lowered, and his Adam's apple moved up and down twice.

……

After the rehearsal, everyone gathered and stood in front of the stage to wait for the instructor's comments.

"Everything is fine." Yu Lian stroked his chin and said, "It's even better than I expected! If we continue to maintain this state tomorrow, maybe "story" will be as popular as "KING"."

The team members cheered happily.

"only--"

turning point.

It is common sense to say that turning words are often followed by criticism.

There was a sudden silence on the stage, and everyone squeezed the microphone nervously.

"It's just Mu Lin... weren't you very good at catching the camera before?"

Suddenly being cueed, Mu Lin tilted his head.

"What's wrong today, where are your eyes looking! Is there some beautiful sister in the audience who captivated your soul? Please, the camera is so pitiful, can you give the camera some eyes?"

Amidst the laughter of his teammates, Mu Lin remained calm.He licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, looked down at Feng Xu, raised his eyebrows, and grinned.

He didn't say anything.

But it seems that some secret that only two people know has been lightly pushed into his palm.

A burst of secret pleasure suddenly surged in Feng Xu's heart.

His heart seemed to have countless tiny vines clinging to his heart, the tingling pain and pleasure poured from the apex of his heart to his limbs, and even his fingertips couldn't help trembling.

He unscrupulously releases his charm on stage, and countless people will be fascinated by him immediately.

But his eyes are only on you.

It seems that even though it will be an occasion with thousands of people, he will only perform for you.

- You are the "exception".

-

On the day of the performance, in the dressing room.

Mu Lin sat on the chair.

The makeup artist picked up a box of liquid foundation and was stunned when he saw his new look: "Have you tied up your hair?"

Mu Lin put his fingers on the armrest and tapped, the corners of his mouth curled up when he heard that, he looked up at himself in the mirror, and asked, "Yeah, isn't it good-looking?"

In the mirror, the young man's eyebrows are cut like a knife, his eyes are like ink paintings, a few strands of messy hair are scattered on his forehead, and he looks down lazily or raises his eyebrows and smiles, showing a bit of ruffian vigor.

It is estimated that it will be the type that many girls love and hate and can't stop.

--That's it! !Who can say that it is not good-looking!

Faces can really kill.

The makeup artist took a deep breath in her heart, picked up the makeup brush with her trembling hand, and asked casually, "Did you tie it yourself?"

"No." Mu Lin closed his eyes, "I don't know how to tie my hair."

"Oh..." The makeup artist was timid, and didn't dare to ask in detail.

Time passed quickly, and the contestants finished their makeup one after another and went to the broadcast room to wait.

Although it was the second performance, many people were even more nervous than the first time.

"I don't know if there are any fans of mine this time..."

"After such a long time, I still feel that the number of votes last time was so unreal!!"

"I feel like I can hardly breathe, hiss."

During the first public performance, "Draft 101" was not popular yet. Except for Mu Lin's fans who supported the scene, most of the rest of the audience got free tickets to enjoy the excitement. There were very few lights and banners on the scene.

This time is different.

Looking up, there are lights of different colors everywhere.

A contestant who quietly sneaked to the front desk to see it came back, and couldn't control his excitement: "I actually saw my light board!!"

"This time there are more people than last time... Really wow, don't make mistakes!! Mistakes are embarrassing!"

"Hey, isn't Teacher Mu Gefeng here yet? The two trump cards of our show!"

"Ah, speaking of Brother Mu!! Did you see his rehearsal look yesterday!"

"? No, I'll go back to the practice room after I'm done."

"I lost it, it's so beautiful!! It's your loss if you didn't see it!"

Some people became more and more excited as they talked, and their heads and necks were red.

The other part is completely unknown.

After all, we lived together in the base for a month or two, didn't we get tired of looking at the faces, why are we so excited?

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, finally looking forward to the entry of the "story" group.

The big guy's eyeballs must be fixed on this group, and he kept exclaiming.

"I'll go, Su Yun, this silly bastard, looks so good with makeup!!"

"This group of looks is really amazing..."

"Wow, I'm even more curious about Brother Mu!!"

"Yeah, where's Brother Mu? Why don't you come out?"

After all four of them came out, Mu Lin still disappeared.

The players' expectations fell through and they were confused.

As soon as Zhaoxi sat down here, someone patted his shoulder.Looking back, the handsome boy rubbed his hands at him, and asked treacherously, "Brother Chao, where is your captain?"

Zhaoxi took a sip of water and shrugged: "I went to the "flaming" team to help."

Su Yun complained from the side: "He is simply the vice-captain of "flaming"!!"

The expulsion of two of their players is already known throughout the base.If you want to say whose life is the most difficult these days, then the members of the "flaming" team must have a place.

I have to go on stage today, so it's inevitable that I'm nervous, and I'm probably still practicing in the backstage urgently.

At this time, Mu Lin was discussing with Feng Xu in the background.

"If you really can't take care of those details, you can consider personal skills. This can help you add a lot of points as a highlight."

"Personal skills?" Feng Xu asked.

"For example, acrobatics, somersaults, and so on." Mu Lin turned to look at their team members, thinking, "For the dance group, somersaults shouldn't be a big problem."

Some team members raised their hands: "Is that flipping together?"

"It looks too messy if you haven't rehearsed." Mu Lin shook his head, "One or two will do."

Feng Xu pursed his lips and lowered his eyes to think, suddenly a flash of inspiration, he gently pulled Mu Lin and whispered something in his ear, and then asked: "Is it okay?"

Mu Lin raised his eyebrows and thought about it seriously: "The error rate will be higher."

Feng Xu said: "Our two groups will be the finale, and we will have more time to rehearse."

"But the stage can't withstand mistakes." Mu Lin said with a rare serious face, "This kind of movement that needs coordination... can't be honed in a short time at all."

Feng Xu glanced sideways at his team members, and said softly, "I trust them."

Mu Lin raised an eyebrow.

Feng Xu then turned around, looked at him and smiled: "Then do you believe me?"

"..."

Mu Lin met his eyes, chuckled, narrowed his eyes and put his hands in his pockets, compromising.

After all, Mu Lin and "flaming" are not in the same group. After helping out for a while, they returned to the broadcasting room.

There is no way to be quiet when more than sixty boys are nested in a pile. The buzzing noise in the room is disturbing even through a wall.

However, as soon as he opened the door, the air suddenly became silent.

More than sixty pairs of eyes stared straight at him, but Mu Lin was not afraid, but raised his eyebrows puzzled.Then he went straight to his seat and sat down, and asked Li Chu casually, "What's wrong with them?"

Before Li Chu could answer, a boy in the back couldn't help but growl: "The program team!! Give me a prep!! Ask me who I want to fall in love with most if my sex changes!"

Mu Lin: "?"

Selector: "??"

director:"???"

The director looked at Mu Lin who was sitting in the front row, waved his hands, and continued following his words: "There is no need to ask this question, there is no suspense."

A lot of laughter.

Mu Lin finally realized what they said, raised his eyebrows helplessly, opened a bottle of soda and took a sip.

Su Yun next to him poked him on the shoulder and asked him, "Brother, why hasn't Teacher Feng come yet?"

Mu Lin said: "They have additional training temporarily."

He squinted his eyes and tapped his fingers lightly on the bottle cap.

And... the difficulty is not low.

Time passed minute by minute, and the performances of each group ended one after another. In the end, only Mu Lin and Feng Xu's groups were left.

"The "story" group is ready to play."

Mu Lin turned his neck lazily and stood up, then walked from the side door to the stage, and caught a glimpse of a black figure standing in the corner from the corner of his eye.

"Feng Xu?"

The black shadow took a step forward, exposed to the light source, and the corner of his mouth curved: "Come on."

"of course."

Feng Xu stretched out his hand to him, and Mu Lin shook his hand and bumped his shoulder understandingly.

Then Feng Xu watched the backs of a group of five of them walk onto the stage.The screams from the auditorium suddenly took another dimension.

In the instructor's lounge, Yu Lian smiled and said, "It's terrible, I knew who was coming as soon as I heard this sound."

"The popularity is too high." Zhuang Kexu said helplessly.

Mu Lin stood still on the stage, raised her beautiful dark eyes hidden under the eyelashes, and casually looked at the camera.

——Porcelain bones and white skin, with a murderous look.

He's so handsome that it's shockingly handsome, making one's heart skip a beat.

Carson K stroked the stubble on his chin, looked at his lover on the screen and said with a smile: "This kid looks good with his hair tied up."

Yu Lian hissed, but didn't speak.

The plasticity is too strong.

When the hair is loose, it is cool and arrogant, but when it is tied up, it is frivolous and unkempt in the game world.

The unrestrained and wild artistic atmosphere seems to come from the bones.

Handsome and blind.

He glanced up, even the cold body would be filled with fresh vitality.Regardless of whether he is a fan or not, at this moment, his heart beats like a beating drum uncontrollably.

The auditorium was silent for a few seconds, and then there were explosive screams.

"Fuck! Fuck!! Is this face real? Why is Mu Lin so handsome!!"

"Much better than the photo! Ahhh, brother kill me!"

"My brother gave me the C position to debut!!"

"...Oh my god, he has the face of my dream lover!!"

"—Husband! Come on!!"

As soon as the rough voice finally came out, the entire noisy auditorium fell silent.

Male, male fans?

Feng Qingfeng paused, and couldn't help but grinned while holding his forehead.

Even Mu Lin's eyes froze, and then he smiled softly with the tip of his tongue against his cheeks, the sharpness in his eyebrows and eyes was dangerous.

...Which man is calling him husband? ?

The author has something to say: How can Yan Lin, who kills both men and women, have no male fans! !

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ps: I asked for a day off yesterday, and left a comment today for red envelope compensation~

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