The male god put me on the hot search again [Rebirth]

Under the high-intensity practice, besides He Yuhuan, several contestants suffered minor injuries. The program team originally planned to let everyone slow down, slow down the recording progress, and schedule the recording of the three public selections one day later. However, it was early June. Just in time for the graduation season, there are five contestants who are going to take the college entrance examination, and several others are going to take the final exam and graduation defense.

After dinner, all the contestants assembled again, the ranking table was removed and replaced with a track card that covered the words.

This time the performance is a guest collaboration stage, with five contestants plus an assistant guest as a group, with a total of seven stages.

The practice room clips of the dance teacher's version were played sequentially on the screen. He Yuhuan stared at the screen. After watching the two clips, he finally suppressed the emotions of Yin Pei and focused on the choice of the track.

Sangong's official recording will be ten days later, and his foot injury should be almost healed by this time, but considering the consumption of practice, it is absolutely unwise to choose a stage with too much dance intensity and many jumping movements, and his biggest The biggest advantage is vocal, and in the case of firmly holding the C position, of course, you have to choose the stage that has the most advantage for you.

Exclude the three stages with the most useless dance legs, and then exclude the two stages with a large rap ratio and poor lyrics. The remaining two, one is the choice of his previous life, it is a lively little sweet song, the dance is not difficult, the song It sounds good and sings well, but the voice is very difficult. It belongs to the stage where it will not be very brilliant, but the performance will be good, and the performance will not be bad. This is his comfort zone.

And another song...

He Yuhuan struggled for a while, and walked to another track card.

This song is called "Poison", and it is a dark and romantic song. He wanted to choose it in his previous life but thought he could not control it and gave up. With two years of experience, he decided to break through himself this time.

Yuan Fei chose the song next door to him, and winked at He Yuhuan: "You actually chose this song, I'm already looking forward to it."

Without hesitation, Yu Jinghong gave up the C position that no one else had chosen, walked behind He Yuhuan, and said with a smile, "It's a teammate again."

Pei Mingxuan stood on the instructor's seat, looked at the other end happily, smiled and nodded to He Yuhuan who happened to be looking over, and wanted to tear Yuan Fei's hand off his shoulder before saying a few words.

The day of the college entrance examination is approaching, and Wei Xiao is one of the millions of candidates. After recording the selected songs, he hurriedly packed his luggage.This trip was home, and he had everything at home, so he had nothing to bring. He only packed a small satchel, and just about to go out, He Yuhuan asked from the dance video: "Have you brought everything?"

"Bring everything." Wei Xiao patted the backpack, "Mobile phone, power bank, these two are enough!"

"Where is the ID card?" Although electronic ID cards can be used in many occasions now, mobile phones are not allowed in the examination room.

"Ah!" Wei Xiao rushed back, turned the salute, found the ID card in the compartment, stuffed it into the bag, and lay down on He Yuhuan's bed, "As expected of Mother Huan! I'm going to catch a plane, help someone Help to the end!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Xiao ran away like a gust of wind.

He Yuhuan put down the tablet that he borrowed from the program group and couldn't connect to the Internet, and looked down, and saw Wei Xiao's luggage lay open on the ground, and his clothes and pants were scattered.

This little kid really made him appreciate the hardships of raising a child.

He Yuhuan climbed down helplessly, sat on the ground and packed Wei Xiao's suitcase, put it back in the original place, dragged out his own suitcase, and packed some necessary supplies into his schoolbag.

The lower berth was empty anyway, and Wei Xiao didn't care about it, so he didn't go up and slept directly underneath.

In the early morning of the next day, before eight o'clock, He Yuhuan finished his preparations, put his schoolbag on his back and struggled with the wheelchair leaning against the door.

He also asked for leave today, and was going back to school to attend his graduation defense.From the recording base to Longcheng University where he works, it is more than 100 kilometers away. You have to take the intercity railway and transfer to the subway twice. The Longcheng subway is so crowded that there are no seats at all. Counting the walking distance in the middle, even if he was not injured, the exhaustion was not small, and he had to practice dancing when he came back, so as not to make the ankle injury worse.

But if you go in a wheelchair...

Given Pei Mingxuan's nationality, this wheelchair is very likely to be recognized by his fans everywhere.

How about asking the program team to borrow a wheelchair?

He Yuhuan had just made up his mind, got into a wheelchair and was about to push it to the logistics department of the program group, and after a few steps, the resistance in his hands disappeared immediately.

"Wake up so early?"

It was Yuan Fei's voice.

He Yuhuan thought he was helping to push the wheelchair, and turned to say hello, but saw him holding a dental cup in one hand and shaking an empty washbasin smartly with the other.

Who is behind that?

He Yuhuan turned back again, and saw Xiao Luo's silly smile.

"Brother Pei asked me to pick you up."

He Yuhuan was confused: "Pick me up?"

"Brother Pei heard that you were going back to school, so let me pick you up." Xiao Luo pushed He Yuhuan, and went to the dormitory office to retrieve his mobile phone and notebook.

"Thank you." He Yuhuan thought he was taking him to the subway station, but he didn't expect the wheelchair to leave the dormitory building and be pushed to the door of Pei Mingxuan's nanny's car.

He Yuhuan was still in a daze, the car door clicked open, Pei Mingxuan stretched out his hand to him: "Come on, I'll help you."

Pei Mingxuan got rid of the gentleman's stick, and it is not advisable to use too much force for a short-term injury to his leg. Xiao Luo helped him, and the two of them, one in front of the other, helped the confused He Yuhuan to the seat.

Xiao Luo went to put the wheelchair in the trunk, Pei Mingxuan passed He Yuhuan, and closed the car door on his side: "Why are you so stupid?"

He Yuhuan was completely dumbfounded.Just now, the hot touch of Pei Nanshen's hands resting on his side is still there, and now he is almost lying on his body again. The overly intimate movements are like a storm without warning, and the brain cells are blown upside down. How can you not be stupid.

However, Pei Mingxuan didn't seem to realize his lethality, smiled slightly, and buckled He Yuhuan's seat belt with his own hands.

There were not many cars used during this period, and the driver was also on leave. Ronaldinho sat in the driver's seat, and the nanny car drove out of the recording base smoothly.

He Yuhuan finally came to his senses: "Where are we going?"

"Are you really stupid?" Pei Mingxuan laughed, "Of course I'm going to Longda."

"I, you, I..." He Yuhuan spoke incoherently for a long while, finally smoothed his tongue, and asked in disbelief, "You want to send me to Longda?"

"I'm going back to my alma mater to see the teacher, and I'll drop you off on the way." Pei Mingxuan said calmly, "There are no cameras here, so relax and just call me brother Mingxuan."

Ronaldinho at the front glanced at the rearview mirror of the car, and as a CP fan, his sensitive tentacles spread his teeth and claws all over the car: He has been with Pei Mingxuan for five years, and he has never called Brother Mingxuan, let alone seen Pei Mingxuan take the initiative to let him go. People call him by his name.

Candy on the spot!This wave is really crazy!

"Thank you so much. Ming," He Yuhuan's tongue got a little knotted again, "Brother Mingxuan."

Pei Mingxuan's alma mater is Longcheng Film Academy, which is next door to Longda University.

The point is, how did Pei Mingxuan know that He Yuhuan was going back to school today?He had asked for leave in advance, but the program team would never be so bored as to publicize his itinerary everywhere. Could it be that Pei Mingxuan took the initiative to ask?

He Yuhuan wanted to know the answer too much, his heart flustered like being scratched by a feather, he couldn't hold back for a while, and asked, "Brother Mingxuan, how do you know I'm going back to school today?"

Of course, it was Pei Mingxuan who knew from He Yuhuan's many materials that he was a senior this year, and asked Xiao Luo to confirm it with the dormitory supervisor.

"Two days ago, I accidentally saw the leave list of the program group." Pei Mingxuan pointed to the schoolbag that He Yuhuan had moved to his chest, "I'm going to defend, don't you need to prepare?"

"Almost forgot..." He Yuhuan suddenly realized, took out his notebook, and flipped through the graduation thesis written five months ago.

When I was a child, my parents were busy. Every day after school, He Yuhuan would not go home. Instead, he would go to the store to eat and then study.

There was a smile on the corner of Pei Mingxuan's mouth, watching him concentrate on his head.

After more than an hour, He Yuhuan finally reviewed the content of the paper, raised his head, and twisted his neck.

Behind the street trees passing by quickly outside the window, there are tall buildings that can't be seen from the top - they have already entered the downtown area of ​​Longcheng City.

He Yuhuan suddenly remembered that the mobile phone was not turned on, so he hurriedly put away the notebook, turned on the power of the mobile phone, and sneaked a glance to the side, wanting to see what Pei Nanshen was doing.

Pei Mingxuan happened to be looking at him, raised his eyebrows, his eyes seemed to ask: "Why are you peeking at me?"

Now that he was caught, he couldn't argue with anything, so He Yuhuan could only pretend to cover up: "I thought you were sleeping..."

"Just woke up." Pei Mingxuan just looked at him directly, and there was indeed a look in his eyes that made up for sleep.

The car is no bigger than the practice room and the recording room. There are only three people in the car. He Yuhuan wanted to divert his attention, but he couldn't find a suitable opportunity. You can't deliberately chat with Ronaldinho, let alone bury your head in your phone. It's too rude. up.

At this moment, the phone rang and He Yuhuan was saved.

He Yuhuan didn't even look at the caller ID, he answered the phone directly, gave Pei Mingxuan an apologetic look, and turned his head to look out the window.

"He Yuhuan, your call finally got through! I'm about to die of rage!"

On the other end of the phone was a clear female voice, shouting with righteous indignation, the voice echoed through the receiver in the quiet carriage.

The voice sounded familiar, and He Yuhuan couldn't remember who it was for a moment, and looked at the caller ID, it turned out to be his class monitor in high school.

"What happened?" He Yuhuan asked blankly.Except for classmate associations and group chats with old classmates, the two of them had no contact at all, so suddenly there was an inexplicable complaint call.

"Didn't you read Weibo? Those stupid netizens framed you! They pretended to be full of rubbish, and the slander was all accepted. No one believed me when I told the truth, and I wanted evidence. I'm in school now. Well, can you send your admission information?"

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The author has something to say:

Safety Tips: Do not use CP while driving.

Ronaldinho: How can you not drive while eating cp! ! !