The author has something to say: New faces are always emerging in the hot entertainment industry, and Lu Baifei's temperament is too sparse, which seems incompatible with it at first glance.

But maybe the audience is already tired of those stereotyped idol aesthetic standards. When such a boy who is studying in a prestigious school, can write and sing, and doesn’t try to please him stands on the stage and sings his own youth monologue, it seems easy. It hit the softest part of the heart.

When Qi Jia heard the news that Lu Baifei was called back by the TV station to continue the competition, at first he was excited for him, so he ordered a big meal to be delivered to his home that night, and accompanied Lu Baifei to pack his luggage while drinking with him to celebrate.

Qi Jia is not a person without vision. With the balance of reason and emotion, he is also fascinated by Lu Baifei's talent and hopes that he can be recognized by more people.

At this time, none of them expected how far and how far Lu Baifei would go on the road of song-songwriter in the end.After all, the draft competition is like Jiang Zhiqing, and most of the players are just reduced to unknown background boards in the end.

Lu Baifei is currently out of the circle on a small scale, and the program team only regards him as a topic that can be hyped up, so that he can continue to bring popularity to the program.

Before going to bed that night, both Qi Jia and Lu Baifei got a little drunk.They turned off the lights in the room, leaned against the large bay window in the living room, and looked out at the rolling city lights together.

Qi Jia asked Lu Baifei, "Have you thought about the future?"

Lu Baifei hugged him and said, "Thought about it."

"Thinking about what?" Qi Jia asked again.

Lu Baifei was silent for a while, then smiled, and said in a very gentle tone, "One day I will be nominated on the gold list, I will propose to you, and have a wedding night with you."

Qi Jia was stunned, turned his head to look at him, and then whispered, "You don't need to be named on the gold list, you can propose marriage..."

They may be separated for a few weeks, and Lu Baifei also feels extremely reluctant to part with Qi Jia.Ever since he accompanied Qi Jia back to Tangcheng, Qi Jia has become more and more dependent on him, and his previous arrogant temper has also subsided. A few days ago, he took the initiative to make pasta for Lu Baifei.It is said that this is Qi Jia's first time cooking, although the taste is a bit hard to describe, but Lu Baifei ate all of them.

Although Lu Baifei's way of expressing his love is not as ostentatious as Qi Jia's, but he loves Qi Jia deeply, loves every soup and food in every detail, and also loves to have you for the rest of his life in the long run.

At this time, I heard Qi Jia said that I don't want to be named on the gold list, so I turned him to face myself, and asked him, "Just a poor college student like me, would you agree to the marriage proposal?"

Qi Jia laughed immediately, revealing her dimples, and looked at Lu Baifei with sparkling eyes, and said, "I can make money, I will support you."

Lu Baifei couldn't help laughing, and was about to say "Qi Jia, don't make your request so low", but Qi Jia said first, "I can wait for you too, but shouldn't you make a reservation first, lest others rush ahead of you Take me away."

After finishing speaking, both of them fell silent.

Then Lu Baifei nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll make a reservation now."

Holding on to Qi Jia's hand, he just knelt down on one knee, first lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Qi Jia's left ring finger, and then said, "Jiajia, don't share your love with others. Love me alone, okay?"

Qi Jia also squatted down immediately, opened her arms and hugged Lu Baifei tightly, kissed him, and said to him with hot lips and tongues, "I will write down everything you said, we will get married in the future... ...."

When Lu Baifei woke up the next morning, Qi Jia was still in a deep sleep.Lu Baifei was reluctant to wake him up, so he left a note for him and pressed it under the electronic clock on the bedside table.

The note said: Eat well, go to bed on time, I will be back soon.

He leaned over to leave another kiss on Qi Jia's cheek, and then went out with his luggage.

In this way, Lu Baifei entered the program recording training camp and began a series of closed training.

His and other practitioners' mobile phones were confiscated by the staff, and they could only use the mobile phones provided by the program group to briefly contact family or friends for more than ten minutes after dinner every day.

Lu Baifei quickly adapted to the daily high-intensity training.He has made rapid progress, and his stable live performance and keen musical touch have also won him frequent praise from his instructors. The stage effect he presented has become more and more amazing. High on the list.

At this time, it has been a full month since Lu Baifei entered the closed training. Although he gave Qi Jia all the time to communicate with the outside world, Qi Jia's mood became more and more restless due to the long separation. .

The day before the semi-final election was about to start, the camera at the training base captured Lu Baifei talking on the phone with the mobile phone provided by the program group on a corridor with few people passing by.

The management rules at this time are not as strict as they were at the beginning. After all, the participating students need a certain way to decompress after a long period of isolation training.In addition, the last twelve students had signed contracts with the brokerage company, and the staff and trainers were more polite to them. Lu Baifei talked on the phone for half an hour, but no one came to him to take back the phone.

Qi Jia's 20th birthday is approaching, but Lu Baifei's promotion path is still going on, which means that he may not be able to fulfill his promise to celebrate Qi Jia's birthday in person.

Although Lu Baifei repeatedly apologized on the phone, he tried his best to coax Qi Jia and assure him that if he was unable to show up due to the competition, he would definitely make it up later, and the surprise on his birthday was already prepared , even if he is temporarily absent, someone will deliver gifts to Qi Jia.

But Qi Jia was unmoved, and did not listen to any explanation from Lu Baifei, insisting that he should show up on his birthday.

The boy captured by the indoor camera is completely different from his calm appearance on stage these days.He squatted on the ground, scratching his hair, looking very depressed, but he kept talking with his lover on the other side of the phone.

Because of the strain from dancing practice, his hand holding the phone was still wrapped in a bandage, but he didn't mention a word about his hard training. He kept coaxing the phone for a long time, but what he heard was a willful An almost unreasonable ultimatum.

——If you don’t show up on your birthday, you have to break up with him.

The next day at the match scene, Lu Baifei rarely showed any smiles in front of countless fans holding up the signboard with the word "路".

He looked a little tired, and there were slight flaws when he sang high notes. At the end of the solo, he lowered his head. The host asked him to say some thanks, and he rarely said a few words of his own heart.

"I like this stage very much, and I also like the mentor of the team. I have learned a lot."

"Thank you for the support of the audience, which gave me confidence and strength. I hope to have the opportunity to do better in the future."

The words seem to be full of reluctance.

In the end, after a round of battles between the teams, Lu Baifei successfully advanced again and got the place for the final eight.

However, on the night when the recording of the program ended, he asked for his mobile phone back, first sent a message to his agent Liang Xiong, and then knocked on the door of the executive producer's office, and it happened that the director of the program group was also present at this time.

Because of the training, Lu Baifei lost some weight, but the muscle lines of his arms became thinner and more powerful.

Wearing a loose training suit with the sleeves rolled up to his shoulders, he stood in front of the two bosses and said, "Director Cao, Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I've decided to retire."

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