"Brother Yuhuan! You signed into Teacher Pei's studio!?" Wei Xiao poked his head out of the bed with his wet head on his face, and stared in horror at He Yuhuan who had just entered the door.

He Yuhuan picked up the towel hanging on the bed rail, threw it on his head, and climbed onto the upper bunk: "I just signed it tonight, and there is already news on the Internet?"

The team stage of the two finals is in the same group, and they both just came back from the bathroom. Wei Xiao's only source of information can only be the Weibo he just checked.

Wei Xiao wrapped a towel around his head, got into He Yuhuan's bed, and showed him his mobile phone: "The Internet is blown up."

#贺宇吵给入裴明轩工作室# With a red pop, it is on the headlines of the hot searches.

Pei Mingxuan's studio released the news of the signing of He Yuhuan, and the comments exploded.

[Pei Nanshen, I won't urge you to get married anymore, round up, you are also a family man! 】

[Huanhuan Tianlai's voice, beautiful dancing posture, fairy looks, almighty ace, it's worth it! 】

【What is the origin of this He Yuhuan?The benefactor behind him is so powerful that he can let Yingdi Pei end in person. 】

[Pei Mingxuan's main focus is the entertainment industry, why did he sign a singing and dancing idol? 】

[Upstairs, what happened to singing and dancing idols?Turn off the mic if you haven't seen my mother Huan on stage, her acting skills are definitely not inferior to professional actors, male god Pei hurriedly asked my mother Huan to take over the show!Knock on the bowl and wait for the beauty of the prosperous age to appear on the screen! 】

[If I remember correctly, there was only one artist in Pei Nanshen's studio before, right? 】

[Sister, you remember correctly, since the establishment of the studio 16 years ago, this is the first time I have signed another artist. 】

"Fuck! Mr. Pei hasn't signed an artist in 16 years, but he signed you!" Wei Xiao jumped up from the bed in shock.

He Yuhuan held him down in time to prevent his head from hitting the ceiling.

The phone spun around on the churning blanket and fell to the ground with a slap.

"This is my last mobile phone!" Wei Xiao hurriedly climbed down. Fortunately, the quality of the mobile phone was good and it didn't break at all.

He Yuhuan covered his face: "Wei Xiaobao, your phone is gone..."

The scene that seemed familiar, the next second, the door of the dormitory was knocked open, Wei Xiao's last mobile phone was confiscated, and now he didn't even see the ranking of the final...

For He Yuhuan's group stage this time, the lineup is all Ergong's teammates. The five of them discussed the time allocation. During the day, they practiced collectively in the practice room, and at night everyone practiced on the individual stage.

Just after 07:30, He Yuhuan dragged Wei Xiao, who was in a daze, to pack up and prepare to go to the practice room. Just as he walked downstairs, Yuan Fei chased them up from behind, calling their names.

Yuan Fei hung it on He Yuhuan's shoulder very naturally, Huo Chenxing also ran up, and hung it on Wei Xiao with a calm face: "Good morning, treasure."

Wei Xiao exploded in an instant, shrugging his shoulders to push Huo Chenxing off: "My dear sister!"

Huo Chenxing moved Wei Xiao's hair, nodded to the brand-new bird's nest with satisfaction, and ran away in a hurry when Wei Xiao was about to punch.

"You scourge! There is something waiting for your grandfather, don't run away!" Wei Xiao ran after him.

He Yuhuan shook his head helplessly as he watched the two elementary school chickens running away.

Yuan Fei seemed to find Huo Chenxing's way of greeting very interesting, and said calmly, "Good morning, Huan."

Obviously, Wei Xiaobao's name is not as impressive.

"Fei, it's getting late, the gathering time is almost over." He Yuhuan quickened his pace.

The two had just walked through the mentor's dormitory when Pei Mingxuan poked his head out of the window: "Yuhuan."

He Yuhuan pushed Yuan Fei's obstructive arm away and turned around: "Morning, Teacher Pei!"

"Good morning, Teacher Pei!" Yuan Fei turned around and put his hand on He Yuhuan's shoulder again.

Pei Mingxuan beckoned to He Yuhuan with one hand: "Come into my room." With the other hand he clenched a fist behind his back, wishing to punch Yuan Fei's salty pig's hand.

"Wow!" Yuan Fei raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, "Mr. Pei, why did you ask my Huan Bao to come to your room?"

He Yuhuan patted his hand away: "Don't talk nonsense, go to the practice room, I'll go to Teacher Pei first."

Pei Mingxuan tenderly watched He Yuhuan walking towards the mentor's dormitory. After he reached the blind spot, his eyes suddenly slashed at Yuan Fei's back with knife-like ruthlessness.

Huan Bao!This brat dared to call his man Huan Bao!

The door was ajar, He Yuhuan pushed the door open and went in, seeing Pei Mingxuan sitting gracefully beside the bed, subconsciously tensed up, and silently closed the door.

This scene seems to have appeared in one of his dreams. As for the subsequent development in the dream...

He Yuhuan pressed his thoughts into the bottom of the box: "Mr. Pei, what's the matter?"

"Can't I let you come over if you have nothing to do?" Pei Mingxuan smiled and walked in front of He Yuhuan with his hands behind his back, "Raise your hands."

He Yuhuan saw that the curtains behind him were closed at some point, and this familiar sentence reminded him of the night when he was stripped of his clothes by God Pei...

He Yuhuan raised his hand obediently, his heart was pounding, and he was expecting it.

Pei Mingxuan slowly stretched out his hand behind him, holding a tape measure in his hand.

He Yuhuan stared at the red scale on the ruler, his face blushed slightly, what the hell was he thinking!Nanshen Pei just wanted to measure his body.

Pei Mingxuan's mother is an internationally renowned fashion designer who founded the high-end clothing brand BELA. Pei Mingxuan has been familiar with it since he was a child, and knows a thing or two about it. Could it be that he wants to customize clothes for him?

He Yuhuan was flattered to watch Pei Mingxuan's hand with a tape measure move over his chest, shoulders, arms, and waist. After measuring his upper body, Pei Mingxuan squatted down again, measured his leg length and hip circumference, and finally wrapped the ruler around He Yuhuan's thigh.

He Yuhuan's whole body is not well. When Pei Nanshen's big hand brushed his buttocks just now, he felt a little hot all over his body. Now he only feels his nose is slightly hot. If it lasts for another second, the nosebleed will flow down unsatisfactorily .

Fortunately, Pei Mingxuan didn't make him suffer too much. He wrote down the data and let go of his hand.

So is it necessary to measure the thigh root?

He Yuhuan usually wears ready-made clothes that are sold everywhere on the street. He still remembers that when he was three or four years old, he seemed to have had his clothes custom-made, and he didn't seem to measure this item...

"Is there any problem?" Pei Mingxuan's expression was serious, even revealing the professionalism of a designer.

He Yuhuan beat up the villain who was running around in his mind: God Pei is serious about measuring his body, what are you thinking about!

Seeing that he seemed to have finished measuring, He Yuhuan confirmed, "Then I went to practice?"

"Go." Just as He Yuhuan turned around and put his hand on the doorknob, Pei Mingxuan said again: "Wait."

He Yuhuan turned around and waited for Boss Pei's orders.

Pei Mingxuan looked serious: "Your sprain just happened not too long ago, and the training intensity is intense. Don't let others hang on your body all the time, it will put more pressure on your ankle."

There seems to be no problem with the logic of this statement, but those teammates are not fat, and they are not the whole body for him to carry, so it doesn't have much weight.

He Yuhuan only thought it was Pei Mingxuan's excessive concern, and smiled obediently: "I see."

When he left the room, Pei Mingxuan lay on the bed stretched out, picked up his mobile phone to take a picture of the body measurement data and sent it, dialed the phone, and lazily said to the other end: "Sister Fairy, help me with the costumes."

There was a clear female voice on the other end of the phone: "So much attention to this competition? To be a performer in the finals, you have to customize clothes, and you are not afraid of stealing the limelight from the contestants and being surrounded by others?"

"It's not my own, it's for my prospective object."

The day of the final is getting closer and closer. The group practice of He Yuhuan's group progressed very quickly in the first few days. Everyone quickly learned to sing and dance, and cooperated very well, but these two days made frequent mistakes.

In fact, Wei Xiao was basically the only one who made a mistake, but everyone didn't want to put pressure on him, so they didn't say it clearly.

After only two hours of practice today, Wei Xiao made five wrong dances. He himself realized that his state was wrong, so he apologized, hugged the tablet, sat on the side, and watched the dance video alone.

This child has been very wrong these days, not only because of mistakes in practice, but also a little depressed after returning to the dormitory.At first, He Yuhuan just thought that he didn't have a mobile phone to play with, and it was too boring, but the more he looked at it, the more he realized that the reason was not that simple.

He Yuhuan sat next to Wei Xiao: "What's wrong?"

Wei Xiaonu pursed his mouth, the corners of his mouth were a little droopy, as if he was about to cry or not.

"If you have something on your mind, just say it, and we will solve it together." He Yuhuan wiped his sweat with a tissue.

Wei Xiao hugged He Yuhuan violently, and murmured, "Brother Yuhuan, am I going to be eliminated soon..."

After Sangong ranked 12th, there were only 5 places to form a group in the end, so it was impossible to advance no matter what I thought.When he first came to the competition, he didn't take the results so seriously. He just wanted to have fun and make some friends. However, after he was promoted all the way, his anticipation in his heart became stronger and stronger. Obviously I can't step in, and obviously my level is not bad, no matter how I think about it, I feel aggrieved.

"There's no match in the finals, so it's no match." He Yuhuan hugged him back, "What you have to do now is to adjust your form and show your best side on the stage. You won't be eliminated."

Wei Xiao failed to make his debut in his previous life. Seeing that this time it will probably end in the same way, He Yuhuan couldn't bear it: "Those who can stand on the stage of the finals are the best players. You have to believe that you can succeed." Even if you can't this time With his debut, Wei Xiao's dance level can shine on any stage.

Yu Jinghong, Yuan Fei, and Huo Chenxing also surrounded him, standing on one side and hugging Wei Xiao.

Yuan Fei: "Of course the debut positions belong to the five of us!"

Yu Jinghong: "Xiao Bao, you shouldn't think about these things now, but think about your debut speech."

Wei Xiaobao responded: "Don't call me Xiaobao."

"Baby, I'm going to carry the shoes for my brother." Huo Chenxing pressed Wei Xiao's head, pressed his face against his stomach, and vigorously moved his hair.

Wei Xiaobao exploded in an instant, stood up abruptly, pushed Huo Chenxing to the ground, and the two of them rolled into a ball: "Bauble, when Grandpa makes my debut, I will definitely let you carry the shoes!"

He Yuhuan breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what the process is, it's good that his emotions recover.

Yuan Fei looked at the distasteful expression of elementary school chickens pecking at each other, and put his hand on He Yuhuan's shoulder, but he missed it, staggered, turned around in a daze, and saw that He Yuhuan had arrived diagonally behind him at some point However, Pei Mingxuan was standing beside him.

He Yuhuan was also a little dazed, just now he was standing upright, suddenly his waist and abdomen tightened, and he was pulled back a big step by the force on his waist.

Pei Mingxuan put his arms around He Yuhuan's waist as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile: "It seems that my timing is not right?"

"No, no, you came at the right time." He Yuhuan said hastily.

Yu Jinghong smiled and took Yuan Fei's shoulders, and put his other arm around Wei Xiao who just got up from the fierce battle: "You came at the right time."

Wei Xiao and Yuan Fei understood, leaned on Yu Jinghong's shoulder, and performed a world-famous painting.

Since childhood, He Yuhuan only watched works starring Pei Mingxuan, and he didn't know the source of the world's famous paintings, so he looked at a loss.

Pei Mingxuan took him to the side, and the two sat down side by side: "I brought the repertoire for the personal stage, and it is a little different from the original version. Listen to it, and see if there is anything that needs to be changed."

He Yuhuan's personal stage hadn't been decided yet. The two of them hadn't discussed it at the beginning, so Pei Mingxuan only said to leave it to him. He Yuhuan believed in Pei Nanshen's strength and waited without any urgency.

Pei Mingxuan put the earphones on He Yuhuan's head, clicked on the music play button on the tablet, and showed him the lyrics page.

The moment the music started, He Yuhuan was stunned. The familiar lyrics and melody seemed to break through the shackles of time and break through all obstacles, and appeared in front of him.

On the night of the "Super Boys" finals, there is still more than half an hour before the official start time. The video is still playing player introductions and previous tidbits in a loop, and the number of viewers has increased at an extremely fast rate. It will be broadcast live at eight Since the official start, the number of viewers has risen to more than 5000 million, and it is still rising rapidly.

Song Ke led the dance troupe to open the show, pushing the atmosphere up.

As soon as the performance ended, Pei Mingxuan's name covered his face on the bullet screen.

【What time does Pei Mingxuan appear? 】

[Wait for God Pei! ! ! 】

[Wait for the grandeur! 】

Pei Mingxuan appeared together with two other mentors and the host of the live broadcast, and the barrage was swiped by Pei Mingxuan's fans in an instant.

The host introduced the mentors one by one, and after a few pleasantries, [-] contestants appeared on the stage, and the call barrages of other fans came up, and He Yuhuan's name was particularly prominent among them, keeping pace with Pei Mingxuan, almost drowning out the names of other contestants.

The contestants left the stage to prepare for the next group stage, and Ni Fei performed a medley of songs.

The lights fell, and the first group of performers took their positions. With the lights and accompaniment appearing simultaneously, the first stage of the contestants began.

Hu Chuanxin is the C position on this stage, and the other 4 people are all top 10 contestants. Their strength can be imagined, and their dance moves are very good. Unfortunately, the dance part is not neat enough, and some contestants sang the wrong lyrics, which are mixed with pad sounds. , the picture is chaotic, and the sense of hearing is even more chaotic.

A barrage of dissatisfaction flew across the barrage.

[Hu Chuanxin is more than this level, right?Is it because the throne is too stable, did you save practice? 】

[It turned out to be a half-turned-mic, a false stage, yue. 】

The performance of the second group was even worse. These five people were probably ready to be eliminated. The dance was hardly practiced. It was a mess and the singing was perfunctory.

"What's going on with them?" Wei Xiao looked at his teammates in disbelief.

This is the strength of the finals?

The minds of these people above must have already flown to the draft of Polar Bear Entertainment.He Yuhuan made up his mind, no matter how the opponents performed, they couldn't relax.

The performance on the stage was coming to an end, and the five members of He Yuhuan folded their hands together, cheered up three times in unison, and rushed to the stage to take their seats at the same time as the previous group stepped off the stage.

When the lights came on, five teenagers in white stood like princes and danced to the sound of the music. Their clean and harmonious movements were completely different from the previous two stages.

He Yuhuan's clear voice sang the first stanza, Wei Xiao followed closely, and the middle two words were out of tune.

The barrage flew past, and it was very lively.

[Hahaha, Xiaobao's out-of-tune is so cute! 】

[Finally, there is a group of full-on mics. 】

[Huan's mother yyds, knock down the fake vocal with half-open microphone! 】

From the chorus, the five people danced in unison, which was pleasing to the eye in the interlaced flashing lights.

[If you don't want to see the emperor ascend the throne, let these five younger brothers make their debut! 】

[Thousands of people wrote in blood, I beg this group to debut in place! 】

The barrage suddenly became uniform, and a string of blood books from thousands of people drifted across.

He Yuhuan was on stage, unaware that the barrage of the live broadcast had already been maxed out. After the performance, he left the stage with his teammates. As soon as he got backstage, Ronaldinho hurried over with a bag in his hand: "The clothes are here!"

This set of clothes was delivered by express mail, and it was supposed to arrive in the afternoon, but something went wrong, and it got stuck halfway. It was Pei Mingxuan who asked Xiao Luo to drive to the transit point to find it in time, so that he caught up with the time.

On the stage, Pei Mingxuan's interlude performance began.

The first half of the personal stage is dance, and the second half is vocal music. The three contestants will be on stage in order of ranking from low to high. He Yuhuan is the last stage. There is plenty of time, so he poked his head and wanted to watch Pei Mingxuan's performance first. show.

Pei Mingxuan chose a slow song called "Time".

This song was the theme song of a TV series he starred in when he was 17 years old, and it was this TV series that made him win Shidi.In the play, he plays a senior high school student with excellent academic performance. This song "Time" was written from his perspective. It sang the young people's expectations for the future, and also concealed the unabashed confession of the crush. Confidentially, telling that you are willing to wait until the day when you are no longer naive, and when you can give everything to the other party.

Pei Mingxuan is not the original singer of this song. His deep and magnetic voice gives the song a different meaning. He is no longer an ignorant teenager, but more like a man who silently waits behind his back for his loved one to turn back.

After the last sound, Pei Mingxuan turned his head and met He Yuhuan's eyes who were backstage and closest to the stage.

He Yuhuan's heart beat faster, and when Pei Mingxuan smiled at him, he subconsciously smiled back.

Xiao Luo was holding the clothes beside him, looked at the two of them, and raised his aunt's smile, the sweetness from the warmer on the stage, kneaded into extremely delicious candy, almost pressed his head to urge him to eat it.

The contestants on the dance stage were not ready yet. Pei Mingxuan and the host heard the director's instructions over the ear, and did not step off the stage as planned, so they could only delay the time.

The host interviewed Pei Mingxuan about his mood today. Pei Mingxuan talked for a long time, but he was not ready for the rest.

Fortunately, the host was quite professional and immediately continued to ask questions: "Before today's show, the program group collected questions on Weibo that the audience most wanted to ask the contestants and guests. The most popular one was to ask Mr. Pei you."

Pei Mingxuan smiled gracefully: "Oh? What's the problem?"

Host: "Why did you choose to sign He Yuhuan among so many players?"

Pei Mingxuan chuckled, calmly: "Of course it's because I like him."

The barrage was instantly maxed out.

[Three scores! 】

[Xuanyu cp fans are crazy! 】

[Confession three times!Sisters shouted with me: Xuanang Qiyu SZD! ! ! 】

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