In the training room late at night, the two people in front of the mirror practiced tirelessly, but sometimes they hugged each other suddenly during practice, and then whispered for a while before continuing.

In the whole-hearted practice, Wen Song released all the depression that had been suppressed on the island for several months.

Dancing is so much fun, dancing with people you like makes you even happier.

It was past one o'clock in the morning after the two of them finished walking along with the music. The tired and paralyzed two lay down on the floor to rest, already dripping with sweat.

While panting, Wen Song suddenly laughed, and Lu Yige also laughed.

He asked out loud, "Are you happy?"

Wen Song nodded, with a cheerful tone: "Happy."

"Like it?"

"like."

"Do you love me?" Lu Yige looked at him sideways.

"Love..." Wen Song, who realized that he was reciting the routine, shut his mouth and gave him a dissatisfied look.

Lu Yige showed a proud expression: "I believe it," and then looked at Wen Song with sparkling eyes, "I love you too, brother."

Wen Song covered his face and rolled to the other side.

Lu Yige: "Brother, what does your appearance make me want to do?"

"roll!"

The second broadcast was broadcast, and Wen Song single-handedly caused a large-scale sensation on the Internet.

All of a sudden #文宋力力救场#, #文宋头击#, #文宋only had two dance lessons of strength# and other related entries reading and discussion skyrocketed, as well as Wen Song’s rescue The video was reposted and reposted wildly. This kind of extreme reversal plot has made many people hooked, like a peerless king who hides in the city, or an ordinary but skilled sweeping monk in the temple. This kind of plot People love to watch it.

Because there was no separate interview with Wen Song in the follow-up of the program, this wonderful rescue was only focused on Wen Song's super fast reaction, and there was no separate explanation for his sudden increase in strength, plus the time after the program was broadcast. Because of the confusion of lines, many people consciously brought in Wen Song's last script, thinking that he deliberately pretended not to dance because he didn't want to debut.

This cognition only intensifies the dramatic effect of this script, and many people can't help but want to ask, how afraid of Wen Song's mother?

Some people even began to pick up on Wen Song's mother, and through Wen Chengli's usual performance in the public, he was deduced that he was a henpeck, which greatly enhanced Wen Song's mother's "aggressive" image in the eyes of netizens.

In the dead of night, Mother Wen called Wen Song and cried again, telling him not to toss any more, otherwise their old faces would be lost.

Wen Song confessed his mistake repeatedly with guilt and guilty conscience, and spent more than half an hour finally coaxing his mother, and then quickly found his friend through contacts.

In the end, this person didn't know where he was happy again, and he didn't get through the first time. When he was about to call the second time, the other party came back to him.

Seeing the nickname "I am the second generation of rich" jumping on the screen, Wen Song cursed secretly and clicked to answer, and then heard a strange voice from the person over there: "Hi, bro!"

Listening to the deafening music over there, Wen Song took the phone away and said loudly, "Find a quiet place."

After a few minutes, it finally became quieter, and Qian He's voice came again: "Why, say."

Wen Song: "Borrow some money."

Qian He: "Are you kidding me? Aren't you doing well on the island now?"

"No kidding, it's fine if you help me get things done directly."

"What's going on?" Qian He asked in a straight tone.

"It's about my parents." Wen Song briefly told him about the situation. In fact, he should have contacted Qian He a long time ago, but he was so busy with his own business that he forgot.

Netizens were not too much when he was a husband, but now some people go directly to his parents' past. Although he has confidence in his parents, sometimes a little thing on the Internet may have a lot of meaning, So Wen Song felt that this could not go on.

"Help me find a few sailors, delete those scamming posts, and guide public opinion, so don't let them continue to steal." His father is a stubborn old man, and it is definitely impossible for him to arrange to find sailors by himself.

"Okay, I will take care of my uncles and aunts." Although Qian He is unreliable most of the time, he is still a righteous person, "I think there are still people who blackmail you, do you want me to find some more, and then I will give it to you." Check it out."

Wen Song paused for a moment and replied, "No need, I don't care about it."

Although Wen Song really wanted him to help him buy some black fans, Qian He still had a problem with his mother-in-law, who could ask everything to the bottom of it, so he didn't want to make trouble for himself.

After contacting Qian He, Wen Song felt relieved.

After the second public broadcast, the second round of voting ended, and Wen Song ranked No. 20 six.

The second round of elimination was 35 to 35, and the third round was [-] to [-]. If Wen Song's ranking was closer, he would be able to stay in the finals.

In the familiar studio, the familiar host Zhang Ji announced the ranking, but the number of people in the audience has changed from 99 to 35, and after half an hour, there will be only [-] left.

When Zhang Ji read Wen Song's name, he came to the stage amidst applause, and he felt that he was about to say something.

He was too frustrated when the ranking was announced last time, so he just said thank you and stepped off the stage. This time, he felt that he could not be so sloppy. He needs to express his attitude to his fans—if they really like it own words.

"First of all, thank you, and then I'm sorry," Wen Song held up the microphone, his voice unhurried, "The experience during this period made everyone laugh, but my idea of ​​not wanting to debut was indeed true. , The team members of the superiors solemnly say sorry, sorry for my reservations, sorry for my concealment, and my disrespect for the stage."

"Then I'm sorry to the fans, I don't know what the reason for you to like me is, I don't know if it's purely for fun or if you really like me, but I'm also sorry for my concealment, of course there are other students, I roommate..."

"In the end, when things have developed to this point, I will take every next performance seriously, but I will still retain the idea of ​​not wanting to debut. I think that with this idea, I have already lost a lot of all the students present. Now the I deserve the seat, so I still hope that everyone can vote for other students, they are really great, and they are more worthy of debut."

After speaking this long paragraph, the scene was silent at first, and then someone shouted: "Wen Song, you are worth it too!"

"It's worth it! Wen Song make my debut!"

Hearing these voices, Wen Song felt even more guilty.

He now regrets that he didn't confess his desire to go to the island at the very beginning, why didn't he?

He didn't hesitate to buy hot searches, buy comments, and act, making himself look like a psychopath, but he just wanted to get off the island in a legitimate way. He hoped that in the eyes of the outside world, he went to the island because he had no strength, no one liked him, and was rejected. The family forced him, not because he "wanted" to go to the island on his own initiative.

His obsession with the stage sprouted much earlier than he imagined, just like this idea, he subconsciously didn't want to turn himself into a deserter who fled the battlefield, he didn't want to tarnish his past efforts and destroy his spirit The last straw in his homeland, even if he has to give up this dream, he still hopes to retain the last trace of his dignity, so that he can comfort himself, at least he is a decent loser.

But he suddenly discovered that all of these were meaningless struggles. Since he had decided to stay away from this circle, it meant he would stay away from the stage he loved, and lost the solo dance on the stage. The disguises he made were just a joke.

Whether the joke has dignity or not, who cares?

Finally getting out of this vicious circle, another stone fell in Wen Song's heart, and now he is truly relaxed.

Back in the team, his eyes met Lu Yige in the auditorium. Wen Song saw him curling his mouth towards him with a rare joy.

Lu Yige can feel Wen Song's love for the stage, because he is the same person as himself.

Although I still can't understand his behavior of not wanting to make a debut, his attitude still makes Lu Yige happy. At least he will no longer pretend or reject anything. Now Wen Song has returned to his previous appearance , is what Lu Yige is familiar with and loves.

After the ranking was announced, Sangong's practice resumed, and another group of students left. Each group readjusted according to the number of people required. Wen Song's group was lucky, and there were exactly seven people left, which also allowed them to take over. The progress of coming down is very smooth.

After practice, Wen Song and Lu Yige would stay and practice for a while at night, but it wasn't their San Gong's song, but the gift.

Lu Yige said that the song as a gift hadn't been named yet, and the two of them kept calling it a gift. Later, Wen Song thought that the name "gift" sounded good, so he continued to call it that way.

If the practice during the day is a daily task, the gift practice at night is more like relaxation after a tiring day for the two of them. The feeling makes them all enjoy it.

The difference is that Wen Song is wary of the camera, and will not indulge Lu Yige's excessive actions, but sometimes someone will drag someone to the stairwell when he is in a hurry. If Wen Song struggles, that person will immediately say "Is it okay for Li Sining, can't I?" Wen Song turned off the fire.

Wen Song found that Lu Yige seemed to be particularly concerned about Li Sining, but with Li Sining's appearance, this care seems to be justified.

Time passed a lot faster in the two of them, and Sangong's stage recording began soon.

The name of their group's song is "Wenqu", which means that Wenqu was so clear, so the makeup and hair on the stage are all in such a clear tone. In front of the stage is a rising dry ice mist. White clothes, a double-breasted white shirt on the upper body, and wide-leg pants embroidered with blue water patterns on the lower body, just looking at it is enough to please the eye.

On the day of fitting, Wen Song stretched his arms and legs to inspect the clothes as usual. He felt that after Yi Gong’s accident, this habit would probably follow him forever. Then he thought that he might not have many stages left, so he turned to The mirror froze.

The door of the fitting room was opened, Lu Yige opened the door and came in, his eyes lingered on Wen Song for a moment and said: "It's so beautiful."

Wen Song withdrew his dazed gaze, and cast a faint look at him: "This is called handsome."

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