Be the favorite in the talent show

After eating a sumptuous hot pot meal with other trainees and taking photos together, Pei Siran dragged Tong Juan back to the dormitory.

Pei Siran changed his cowardly attitude just now, looked down at Tong Juan with his arms folded and said, "Why don't you explain to me."

He has a big frame and can completely wrap Tong Juan in his arms.

Tong Juan sat on the bed, looked up at Pei Siran, and shrank her neck guiltily.

"I'm sorry." Tong Juan apologized obediently: "The program team forced me, I..."

Pei Siran interrupted him: "The show crew forced you to betray me for a hot pot meal?"

"Didn't you enjoy eating too..." Tong Juan glanced at Pei Siran's expression, sat up slightly, and whispered, "Your body smells like hot pot."

"You're pretty straight-forward."

Pei Siran snorted, lowered his arms, leaned over to Tong Juan, stopped three or four centimeters away from his face, and put his hands on the edge of the bed on both sides of Tong Juan.

Such a close distance made Tong Juan a little uncomfortable, he moved back and looked at Pei Siran warily: "What are you doing?"

"Tong Juan." Pei Siran looked at the red face and red ears of the person in front of him, tried his best to ignore his own red face, and said solemnly: "I will be 17 years old from today."

Tong Juan blinked suspiciously.

"You are also 17 years old, and we are the same age." Pei Siran licked his dry lips, suddenly not knowing what to say.

He wanted to say that he was one year older, but suddenly thought that Tong Juan was only one year older than him, but he always had the illusion that Tong Juan was several years older than him.

Obviously, I am usually confused and can't remember many small things, and I always get lost, but when it comes to big things, I seem to be much more thorough than myself.

Pei Siran's life has only been loaded to 17%. In the short ten years, he doesn't even have a person he likes.There are quite a few people who like him. In the third grade of elementary school, there was a little girl in the class who wanted to marry him.When he was in junior high school, he went overseas as a trainee, and many female trainees sneaked to the male trainee's floor to see him while the manager was away.

It was a bit novel at the beginning, but Pei Siran just found it annoying after the number of times.

Pei Siran used to think that love was just annoying, but now that he met Tong Juan, he really understood that love is really annoying. He was annoyed by those around Tong Juan, and he was annoyed that he didn't have the guts to confess to Tong Juan.

It was too difficult for him to confess.

Their identities doomed them to be unable to be together, as idols who debuted in the draft, if they can't even be responsible to the fans, then they simply don't deserve to be idols.

Besides this, Pei Siran was also afraid that he would be an annoying existence in Tong Juan's eyes.There are too many people around Tong Juan, trainees, cameramen, staff...

Tong Juan is full of people around him, but there may not be a place for him.

Pei Siran knows that he is fun without Zhong, coquettish without Wen Yu, mature without Chu Fang An, smart without Pu Hezhou, and caring without Sun Ledi, but he still secretly hopes that he is luckier than everyone else.

He is indeed lucky.Among the thirty people, he and Tong Juan were assigned to a dormitory.

"Pei Siran."

Tong Juan looked at the face close at hand, and he didn't know where the courage came from. He took the initiative to call his name and said, "I think I understand what you mean."

As soon as Pei Siran came back to his senses, his heart rose to his throat.

"If you and I think the same thing, then I have a few words to tell you." Tong Juan hesitated for a moment, but still looked firmly at Pei Siran: "There are still decades between us, but we What can be given to fans is only these few years."

It is said that celebrities eat youth food, but the words are not rough.When you are young, you are indeed at the pinnacle of your star career. During this time period, you are in your best condition, young and beautiful, and you have a great choice of roles.And after the age of 30, people's temperament will change, and their mentality will also change. What is needed at this time is natural precipitation, and the decline in popularity is inevitable.

Idol's stage life is even shorter, once the 25-year-old is over, those cute and energetic dances that they danced in their teens are no longer suitable. Once the age of 28 is over, the root cause of the disease that fell when I was young is found, and my physical strength can't keep up.The final outcome is just a gradual farewell to the stage.

With such precious and limited time, Tong Juan wants to dedicate himself to the cause he loves.

"So, I think..."

"I understand." Pei Siran said: "I understand what you mean, I have the same idea as you. However, I just want you to agree to one thing."

"what."

"When you want to fall in love, can you think of me first." Pei Siran looked at Tong Juan expectantly.

Tong Juan froze for a moment, looked at Pei Siran, and nodded.

Just as Pei Siran grinned, he thought of something again, suppressed the corner of his mouth and said awkwardly: "Also, I'm still a little unhappy."

The awkward and cool person who was originally quick to pull was a little cute at the moment, Tong Juan felt a little softer, and took the initiative to reach out and hug him.

The smell of hot pot still remained on the sweater, Tong Juan wrinkled his nose, and patted Pei Siran on the back: "Don't be angry."

Pei Siran thought Tong Juan would say something nice to coax him, but Tong Juan hugged him directly.

It was the familiar peach flavor again, Pei Siran felt as if he had fallen into peach jam, it was sweet from inside to outside.

"Go and wash the clothes." Tong Juan said again.

"Oh, good." Pei Siran immediately turned and went to the bathroom.

Looking at Pei Siran's obedient back, Tong Juan couldn't stop nodding. He was one year older, and he really became more sensible.

……

After Pei Siran's birthday, the trainees ushered in the announcement of the third stage ranking.

Six people were eliminated in the third performance, that is to say, only twelve trainees made it to the finals. Fortunately, they were all familiar to Tong Juan.When this moment really came, Tong Juan only felt that their quota for debut was a little short.

When Sangong was broadcast, Tong Juan, who was on the hot search by himself, was still the first, Pei Siran was second, and the third was not Chu Fangan, but Wen Yu.

Puhe Prefecture is fourth, Chu Fangan is fifth, Shen Yuannan is sixth, Zhong Yi is seventh, and Sun Ledi is ninth.

When Tong Juan sat on the No.1 throne, the system issued a task.

[Congratulations to Tired for winning No.1 again. 】The system first expressed its congratulations to Tong Juan, 【The system issued a task: ask the host to make his debut in the c position of the finals (0/1)】

[If the task is successful, the host will receive 2000 points.If the task fails, the host's HP will be reduced by 20%, and the pain sensitivity will be increased by 10%, which may cause a state of shock. 】

【good. ] Tong Juan nodded.

[Come on Tired. 】

After the system finished speaking, it went offline again. It is very simple to get along with Tong Juan. It will give Tong Juan the greatest degree of freedom within its ability, so the system will only come out at critical moments, and what it wants to do at other times It all depends on Tong Juan's own mood.

Since the other party has given him such convenience, Tong Juan will do his best to complete the task, not to mention that he loves this career in the first place.

After sending off the six trainees, the already deserted kindergarten became even more deserted. Only 301 was still living on the entire third floor, and the corridors were empty, unbelievably quiet.

The trainees left in the morning, and before they left, they showed off to those who stayed behind: "We are going to eat hot pot!"

The remaining twelve trainees: ...

Suddenly there was a little bit of discomfort.

After the lunch break, the trainees came to the studio, where the director had already been waiting for them.

"Good afternoon, children." The director and the trainees greeted: "The third performance is over, and we have ushered in the last performance. We are deeply honored to be able to go up to now with everyone."

"Since the three performances, you have created one perfect stage after another, and have left a deep impression on the audience. We have seen everyone's efforts during this time. For this reason, our program team has prepared a graduation ceremony for you. A gift of thanks."

"The program team asked the three instructors to compose two songs for you. In addition to being able to perform on the stage of the finals, these two songs will also have your names written on them. You are the original singers of these two songs. "

After the director finished speaking, the trainees were stunned for a few seconds before they realized that they all applauded.

There is really such a good thing in this world, it is a song produced by Ling Wan, Ye Changxin and Li Lianna, and their names were originally sung and written.This kind of thing was unthinkable before, but now it happened to them.

"For this grouping, we don't use rankings, and we don't need fans to vote. The idea of ​​the program group is to adopt the most primitive method-drawing lots."

After the director finished speaking, he beckoned: "Bring up the cylinder."

Then a staff member walked over holding a plastic product that looked like a chopstick holder, and stood opposite the trainees.

The director saw that some trainees had already seen that it was a chopstick holder, so he nodded and admitted: "That's right, it is indeed a chopstick holder from the cafeteria. There are no suitable props, so everyone should pretend that they didn't see it."

Tong Juan: ...

Sure enough, you shouldn't have illusions about the program group.

"The name of the song is replaced by number 1 and number 2. There are 12 tickets in total. After I count down to three, you can grab it together."

"Don't open it after you get the sign, wait for my password and we will open it together."

"3, 2, 1—"

At the same time as the director finished speaking, more than a dozen figures jumped out in unison.

The staff actually felt a bit of pressure. This might be the only time in her life that so many handsome guys came to her at the same time.

Tong Juan was not in a hurry, and walked over slowly, there was only the last sign left in the tube, Tong Juan held it in his hand, and walked back slowly.

As an old unlucky guy, the last one left should be better than the one he drew himself.

"Do you all have signatures in your hands now?" The director looked around, "Okay, then you can open it now."

"Get ready, open—"

The pot was fried again on the spot.

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