"Today we recorded the inter-match activities. Everyone relax a little and show the most true state."

Several steps were set up in the recording hall as seats. The director pointed to the steps and motioned for the assembled contestants to take their seats: "You don't need to pay attention to the initial rating, just sit casually."

The C position at the very front of the ladder is reserved for a few instructors. He Yuhuan thought of yesterday's hot search for inscription, and simply sat down next to C position.

"Yo, I've improved my skills, and I know how to grab a good position to win the shot for myself!" Wei Xiao put his arms around He Yuhuan's shoulders, and sat down beside him aggressively.

There was a sudden weight on his back, and He Yuhuan was bent forward under the pressure. He turned his head and saw that Yuan Fei was sitting in the back, with his whole body hanging on his and Wei Xiao's backs.

"What talent are you going to perform?"

"Hey, of course we have to keep it secret." Wei Xiao had just finished speaking, only to hear a thud beside him, and turned his head to see that there was a long leg on the side, only a few centimeters away, and the sole of the Martin boot was about to rub against his trouser leg.

Wei Xiao turned around with barking teeth and claws: "Hello!"

Huo Chenxing, the owner of the leg, was paralyzed: "?"

"Huo Chenxing, put your legs down!" Before Wei Xiao could speak, the director began to rebuke, "Pay attention to the image!" Perhaps what he just said was not clear enough, only the true colors that the audience likes can be shown.

"Oh." Huo Chenxing lowered his legs, and immediately other players took their positions.

Not long after, the four mentors also came, and Song Ke, the founder of the men's team, took a seat in the center C.

There are two seats in the middle of the four mentors. According to the seats in coffee and one kilometer, Pei Mingxuan should sit in seat C next to him.

Pei Mingxuan walked over slowly leaning on a gentleman's stick, and indeed sat next to Song Ke, but it was not seat C, but next to He Yuhuan.

He Yuhuan took a sneak peek and found that the distance between himself and Pei Mingxuan was smaller than the distance between Pei Mingxuan and Song Ke. He was secretly happy, and silently drew a red cross for Ming Ke CP.

"Hello, teacher." He Yuhuan greeted with a smile.

Pei Mingxuan nodded with a smile, before he could speak, he heard the director say: "Teacher Pei, you can do this."

"No, I'm a transfer tutor after all, just sit here." Pei Mingxuan made a gesture of invitation.

Ni Fei, who was waiting for him to change seats, was overwhelmed by the flattery. She and Yin Tenghai shied away for a long time, looked at the director, and the director nodded before she sat down.

As an independent musician, Ni Fei focuses on music. In addition to being invited to participate in some evening parties and music variety shows, most of her work is creating and recording behind the scenes. Occasionally, she also guides stars who are not strong in vocal music but need to sing. His qualifications are well-known, but they are far from comparable to those of Pei Mingxuan, who made his debut at birth and spent most of his life at his peak. If he entered the seat rashly, he might be charged with grabbing Pei Mingxuan's C position, and be torn to pieces by fans of the top actor .

The recording officially started, and two eloquent contestants acted as hosts.The contestants to perform only submitted the type of performance in advance, and did not specify the specific content of the performance. The same type of programs were arranged together, which was considered a small PK to increase the sense of fun.

The contestants who came to participate in the draft, singing and dancing rap are naturally outstanding talents. After the three groups performed separately, they did not cause much splash. The main reason is that the few who are really high-level in individual events did not sign up. Of course, the killer must stay on the stage. , but some not-so-good players, some of them drew a few bursts of laughter because of the funny elements they added.

After the musical instrument talent show, the serious talent on the program came to an end.

"You would never have imagined that in the men's singing and dancing talent show, the talent with the most applicants would be..."

"will be--"

The two hosts talked like a cross talk, coming and going, with a long ending.

Wei Xiao was very shameless, and directly shouted out the answer: "Imitation show!"

The host spread out his hand cards, densely filled with names, at least nearly 20 people: "Director, do you want to consider opening a new program, a parody of "Super Boys"!"

The director didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and waved his hand to let them continue.

Yu Jinghong, currently recognized as the number one lead singer among the contestants, was the first to take the stage, imitating Pavarotti, and singing Yigong's performance with an incomparably loud and beautiful voice. Interesting things that happened during training were compiled into it, causing bursts of laughter.

He Yuhuan had listened to it for the second time, and he still couldn't help laughing.

In his previous life, Yu Jinghong debuted at No. 4 and was also the captain of FIRE5. He has the three highest names in the group: the highest voice, the tallest stature, and the oldest age.

He is 23 years old, only one year older than He Yuhuan, but among a large group of 18 and 9 year olds, he is really old.

"As expected of a graduate from the opera department, you can play tricks so well." Ni Fei praised.

The next contestants are not so skilled, how happy they are, some imitate the contestants, imitate the instructor, and imitate animals...

Three contestants in a row imitated animals, one of which was less stylish than the other, and all the contestants present were overwhelmed, jumping to the front one by one, scratching their ears and scratching their heads to act as animals, as if turning the recording hall into a zoo.

After finally calming down the commotion, Wei Xiao stepped forward: "I've seen too many manic ones, come and see my imitation, I'm sure everyone will feel refreshed and mesmerized."

"So contestant Wei Xiao, please start your performance." The rule of the imitation is not to mention the object, let everyone guess, and the two hosts stepped aside.

Wei Xiao rubbed his face, squeezed out an awkward smile, groped for something on his waist, suddenly squeezed his hands, ran to the host, and slapped something that didn't exist in his hand to his elbow Come on, exaggerated: "Oh, why are you injured, deal with it quickly, it will be bad if you get an infection!"

"Wei Xiao's mother!" Yuan Fei shouted.

"Only half the guess." Wei Xiao shook his finger and continued to act.

He Yuhuan covered his face, not wanting to see anyone...

"Mother Huan!" shouted the first stage teammates who had practiced with He Yuhuan for three months.

"Bingo!"

A few contestants huddled together with laughter, most of them didn't understand, so Wei Xiao shouted to hundreds of contestants: "It's our He Yuhuan!"

"Ah!" Xiao Kai stood up awkwardly, "No wonder Brother Huan taught me how to sing, and when he gave me throat lozenges, he felt a familiar sense of thoughtfulness!"

Wei Xiao and the first stage team members winked and said in unison: "Mom's feeling!"

For a while, the contestants roared with laughter. He Yuhuan pressed Wei Xiao's face, who had returned to his seat, and squeezed his mouth: "How can I be like this!"

"Praise you for being considerate..." Wei Xiao slurred his speech, pointing to He Yuhuan's small pocket under the stairs and said, "This is Mama Huan's treasure bag."

Pei Mingxuan picked it up with great interest, and asked with a smile, "Can I have a look?"

"It's nothing special." He Yuhuan let go of Wei Xiao, and took the initiative to pull the bag chain.

When Pei Mingxuan saw the items inside, he burst out laughing: "Band-Aids, bruise spray, essential oils, pain-relief plasters, throat lozenges, paper towels...they are really meticulous."

"My mother is not as meticulous as you. She only has cosmetics and a mobile phone in her bag..." Yuan Fei poked his head to look around, and joked, "He Yuhuan, if you are a girl, you must be a good wife and mother."

He Yuhuan raised his fist and waved in front of Yuan Fei: "I, no, yes, female, student!"

"He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry! Hahaha!" Wei Xiao didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Pei Mingxuan tidied up the things in the bag and put them back in place: "He is a considerate boy."

"Thank you, teacher." He Yuhuan was proud of himself, and Pei Nanshen's compliment was much more powerful than other people's thousands of words.

"Next, our mother Huan will be the last performer today!" The host gave up the stage, and now hung up the funny nickname provided by Wei Xiao.

He Yuhuan took a deep breath and stepped onto the stage.In front of the Lord, you must behave well!

He closed his eyes and stood quietly for a second to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes changed dramatically, with a bit of sharpness in his calmness.

"Oh..." Wei Xiao seemed to be calm, and Xiao Xiao exclaimed.

He Yuhuan straightened his back, stepped back suddenly, leaned his back against the background board, and clasped his hands in the pose of a pistol, placing it on the side of his face.

He closed his eyes, sighed heavily but silently, as if he was thinking about something, then opened his eyes again, the sharpness in his eyes was even sharper, like an eagle that is bound to win.

"I..." I saw it.Wei Xiao was about to break the silence when Pei Mingxuan pressed his shoulder from a distance and hissed.

He Yuhuan clung to the set board, walked a few steps quickly and lightly, turned around and dodged behind the half-person-high host platform, poked out his side face, scanned the surroundings, and finally paused in his eyes, determined the target, and aimed the gun made by hand gestures neatly. Launched, and then disappeared behind the host stage.

"Fu Xiangyang!" a contestant shouted.

"Correct answer!" He Yuhuan just stood up, before he could speak, the host responded first.

Fu Xiangyang is a criminal policeman played by Pei Mingxuan in the drama of Shangxing two years ago.The show was so popular that it dominated the hot searches all day long. It was broadcast for a month and a half, and there was not a single day in the hot searches about the show. Among the roles that Pei Mingxuan has played since he became an adult, he is the most popular among the characters, and he has also gained several seats because of this. trophy.

In the passage imitated by He Yuhuan, the details of pushing the character's emotion and action to the peak in the way of remembering the deceased colleagues were designed by Pei Mingxuan according to the character of the character, and it has become one of Fu Xiangyang's symbols.

"So you took the gun just now, and you shot it after Mr. Pei?" Song Ke asked.

"Uh..." He Yuhuan's mind was full of Pei Mingxuan's image in the play just now, and he took advantage of the situation to shoot, but he couldn't tell where he was aiming at.

Pei Mingxuan gestured to cover his chest, with a face clearly expressing pain, and a smile was still on the corner of his mouth: "Officer He is good at marksmanship, and he hit my heart with one blow."

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