[Idol trainee] please pick me up

The warm and peaceful chicken soup time will not last long. Just a few minutes later, Fan Chengcheng broke out the strongest rebellion since participating in the show.

"We all know that the rap part is written by each trainee himself. Just now I saw that everyone is very satisfied with the refilled lyrics of the chorus part. Let me ask you a question, what is your lyrics for this part?"

When Zhang PD asked such a question, Park Yuzhen, the captain, naturally took the microphone.

It's him, and he's the only one who enjoys pouring chicken soup into people but can't even live his own life well.Fan Chengcheng snickered from the bottom of his heart.

"It's Fan Chengcheng's trainee."

However, this is the answer I got.

Fan Chengcheng was stunned, and his hands that were about to applaud froze in mid-air.

Of course he didn't expect Pu Yuzhen's lies to come out like love words without changing his face.

So he looked at the other two elder brothers, Jing Peiyao and Li Junyi looked natural, as if this was the case.

PD Jang's compliments on him were filtered through his ears, and he was furious.

He wanted to grab the microphone and pour out the truth together with his suppressed thoughts.

However, Li Junyi, who stood farthest from him, took the microphone away to answer the next question in a tacit understanding, and then quickly ended the interview and pulled him off the stage together.

Afterwards, when the rankings were made public, the atmosphere of the group became stagnant because Fan Chengcheng was sulking all the time.

The rankings were announced, and as expected, Fan Chengcheng and Park Yuzhen ranked first and last in the group voting rankings respectively.

"Sorry, we made up our own minds," Pu Yuzhen said as he put on his coat on the road from here to the waiting room that was not monitored by cameras, and handed Fan Chengcheng's to him, "Let's go to the corridor to chat. Let's talk."

It doesn't matter if you punch me when you go to a place where there are no cameras.

"Do you still do this knowing that I will be angry?" Fan Chengcheng was about to explode with anger.

Fan Chengcheng rolled his eyes and played with his temper: "Sorry, I'm not in the mood to go right now."

"Yu Zhen is also doing it for your own good..." Li Junyi tried his best to smooth things over, but this kind of words can obviously arouse Fan Chengcheng's anger more effectively.

"For my own good is to treat me like a beggar?!" Fan Chengcheng's emotions exploded like a firecracker, and he roared, "I don't know if I can write lyrics like that?!"

"If you tell a lie, you need countless lies to cover it up."

He looked too serious and too vicious. Pu Yuzhen felt that Fan Chengcheng might have the potential to star in gangster movies.

"I, Fan Chengcheng, don't want to be a liar even if I get eliminated in this round."

The boy said and threw the coat on him.

Then ran away without looking back.

It's not that I don't want to accept the kindness of others, is it in this way.

Jing Peiyao turned her head and sighed helplessly, calling the boy's name and chasing after him, Pu Yuzhen tidied up her coat, and silently prepared to go backstage to the waiting room.

The quarrel between the teenagers did not attract the attention of others, because the backstage was in chaos at this time.

"What's going on?" Pu Yuzhen stopped Yu Mingjun who was running past in a hurry.

"Zhou Yanchen seems to have hypoglycemia due to being too tired for the past few days. He was about to go to the waiting room just now, but when he stood up, he suddenly fell to the ground." Yu Mingjun said perfunctorily, distractedly, and then went through the crowd to find help.

Pu Yuzhen could only see the dark crowd surrounding him, just like the last time he suddenly fell ill.

So he squeezed in without hesitation.

"Let's go." He pushed aside the crowd and saw the boy lying on the cold floor.

"Do you still know? Give me a response." He stretched out his hand and carefully opened Zhou Yanchen's eyes while asking.

"En." Zhou Yanchen's face was pale, but he still responded very soberly.

Pu Yuzhen stretched out his fingers to touch his chins on both sides.

In normal times, this action would be quite teasing, but now that the situation is critical, no one would tease him about eating tofu.

"Is your face numb?" He asked again, Zhou Yanchen nodded slightly.

"It's probably hyperventilation syndrome. Get a paper bag."

Even though he is just an elementary school chicken trainee, Pu Yuzhen's movements are skillful and professional at this moment, like a clinician who is used to big winds and waves.

People who can remain calm and calm when emergencies happen are always easier to gain the trust and dependence of others.

The trainees and staff present carried out his instructions without thinking.

The pile of fast food takeaways on the table came in handy, and a paper bag that still smelt of fried food was handed over.

"Breathe, slow down, don't push so hard." He put the paper bag on Zhou Yanchen's face.

This is the paper bag rebreathing method.

The latter calmed down quickly.

Tried right.

Pu Yuzhen looked slightly relaxed.

He turned his head and asked, "Did someone call an ambulance?"

Got an affirmative reply.

"It's our turn. I'll go right after the competition. It's okay." Even though he was much better than before, Zhou Yanchen's voice was still weak.

"Are you crazy? No way." Pu Yuzhen frowned, and Zhou Rui slowly put him on a chair to rest.

"The ambulance won't come right away, ten minutes is enough." Zhou Yanchen insisted.

"Brother Chen, I'll help you go." However, at this time, Fan Chengcheng, who was still in rebellion just now, appeared, "We will take you to the hospital immediately after you get off stage."

"Is the game so important?" Pu Yuzhen looked at Fan Chengcheng unobstructedly with eyes wearing exaggerated colored contact lenses. It was different from the warmth just now. It took only 10 minutes for them to step off the stage. On spark lightning.

My old swan, what's the matter.

The big brother Ding Zeren, who didn't know why, didn't know who to help.

"What's more important than the competition?" Fan Chengcheng asked angrily.

In the past, for a teenager born with a golden spoon in his mouth, this kind of difficulty would have been insurmountable anyway.

There was a spark of joy in the boy's eyes.

If it was him, he would definitely insist on getting up, and he would never fall down on the stage no matter what.

This is their fate.

Pu Yuzhen pursed her lips tightly, but finally did not refute.

So Zhou Yanchen was brought up to the stage by his teammates and Fan Chengcheng, leaving him sitting on the chair alone feeling lost.

Am I really wrong?

The stage belonging to the teenagers ended perfectly. Watching the performances of the teenagers through the screen, the entire waiting room was filled with applause and cheers from the teenagers. After sending Zhou Yanchen to the ambulance, Fan Chengcheng returned proudly as a winner. .

The next group is Dont'tWannaCry.

Pu Yuzhen got up and hugged and blessed one by one.

However, when it was Chen Linong's turn, both of them smiled awkwardly.

In the end, Chen Linong stretched out his arms and hugged him gently.

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Their embarrassment also started with a request.

When he was writing lyrics in a corner alone, Chen Linong found him.

"Brother Yuzhen, can you accompany us in the next performance?" The boy squatted on the ground and looked at him eagerly, the corners of his drooping eyes looked innocent and obedient, like a large dog waiting for its owner to pet it.

"Sorry, I don't know how to play the piano..." However, facing the boy's invitation, Pu Yuzhen could only blurt out his rejection.

It seemed that at that moment, they were estranged.

Chen Linong froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to give such an answer.

Then he showed a somewhat understanding wry smile.

"That bothers me."

He said, and got up to take his leave.

Pu Yuzhen woke up suddenly - it stands to reason that he should be the piano prodigy who is closest to the professional level among all the trainees so far.

This is what was crazily publicized as the biggest gimmick when he joined the program group - if he didn't become a trainee, his future would probably be a professional pianist.

And now, this future pianist is not saying that he is not available, but that he can't play the piano.

"I'm sorry, actually I fell into the river before and lost my memory so—" Pu Yuzhen hurriedly stood up and explained incoherently.

Although this explanation is nonsense, but——

"Well, I see." The boy interrupted him with a rare impoliteness, and showed a decent smile.

When Chen Linong laughed, he was a little silly, but if he smiled like now, it would be very pretty, but also very alienated.

And this is exactly what Pu Yuzhen has always felt guilty about.

Since meeting on the first day of participating in the show, he seems to keep giving his attention to the younger brothers who will cause trouble and act like a baby.

Whether it's Justin or Fan Chengcheng, they are all spoiled by him to the point of being lawless. Well, this has also led to Pu Yuzhen, who tolerates adultery, is often beaten by Bu Fan, Zhu Zhengting and the leather boys.

However, he never seemed to pay special attention to Chen Linong.

Every time, every time, the boy took the initiative to express his kindness to him.

Even in the performance group, there was only one person, and Chen Linong gave it to him.

And he refused.

But today, he once again used a real but ridiculous reason to reject the boy again.

No matter where they are, sensible children are always not favored. They are required to do better, and they will be put forward more and harsher opinions.

He never seemed to remember that Chen Linong's actual age was younger than Fan Chengcheng's.

Damn mistake.

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The teenagers on the stage were introducing themselves, and everyone was staring at the screen with anticipation.

"Did you know that acute hyperpnea can be caused by neurological disease or even head injury?"

Amid such noise, Pu Yuzhen, who had no smile on his face, glanced at Fan Chengcheng next to him, and relaxed his body and leaned back on the chair.

Fan Chengcheng was angry, and it was rare for him to be very angry.

As a teenager, you can be passionate, but you must not pretend to be nothing but passionate in your head.

He knows this better than anyone.

Why did you become an adult?

Some people say that when you start to be afraid of the wind, the sun, and the rain, your childhood is over.

Why did you become an adult?

Because the reality is too transparent, there are too many fears and concerns.

But it is also such a "dirty adult" who keeps the darkness out, so that the children can be wild and innocent.

Suddenly all the lights on the stage went out.

And with the sound of Han Mubo's affectionate and melodious cello, as if telling a story, the stunning song began.

It is said that the sound of the cello is the closest to human language.

"Waiting hard, thinking that you will appear..."

You Changjing's voice was clear and long-lasting, with a very slight vibrato added to the high-pitched part. It was really like a brush was brushed hard in people's hearts, making people's emotions burst out of the embankment.

Surrounded by amazement, Qin Fen on Pu Yuzhen's left had already burst into tears.

Pu Yuzhen felt that Qin Fen had a story to tell, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

But soon he too was overwhelmed.

"I don't care. Actually, I really care. I don't want to see you, and I miss you too much."

Compared to being unable to let go during practice, Chen Linong was absolutely immersed in his own part on stage, his expression mixed with self-mockery and slight confusion, and his brows and eyes drooped submissively.

The calm voice that does not match the appearance, and the soft and innocent voice that does not match the voice.

Why sing so sadly so brightly?

What kind of experience did you have to make people sing like this?

Pu Yuzhen thought of the ghostly song Waiting For, and he thought that if it was Chen Linong, he would be able to vividly interpret that kind of repressed and fierce love and despair.

I don't want to cry, but it's good to smile when I see you again.

Really, I already have the appearance of a singer.

He applauded vigorously, feeling inexplicably relieved and proud in his heart, as if he was honored.

"I'm sorry." At this moment, Fan Chengcheng murmured softly from beside him.

"What? I didn't hear clearly." Pu Yuzhen pretended to dig his ears.

"I'm sorry!" Fan Chengcheng's tone was fierce, because he shouted so loudly that even Bi Wenjun in the front row turned his head.

As a result, Fan Chengcheng, who looked like he had eaten a fly, blushed, took a fierce look at him, grabbed his clothes and went out to take refuge.

Leaving Pu Yuzhen leaning on Qin Fen, whose eyes were red and his nose was red, he covered his mouth and laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled.

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As for why Cheng Cheng was angry, I think I didn't write too clearly.

Because with his mentality, he definitely wants to win the game openly, and now the brothers have colluded to give him the center, and he also said that he wrote the lyrics of the killing part. In fact, he already hopes to let mnet give Chengcheng more through these The camera is off, his ranking is too dangerous and he may be out of the game at any time.

If there is no shot ranking in a week and he can fall like this, it can be basically concluded that he will be eliminated when he enters 60 and enters 35. Brothers have no choice. Who wants to give away his parts and shots to others for nothing?

But Cheng Cheng's character will definitely not accept such "good intentions"

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I only slept for four or five hours for three consecutive days, and I was still alive and kicking. I really regained my self-awareness as a young man.

Everyone should pay attention to rest early, don't go bald

I'm glad to see that Xiao and Qingzhi's message time is much earlier than before. Sure enough, it's a little easier because of the holiday.

And if there is a holiday homework, my suggestion is to finish writing crazily a few days ago and then play happily

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I ate very delicious Japanese food just now, it was so delicious that I was moved QUQ

So I kind of want to write food. Hehehe (cover face) If there is a second watch tomorrow, I will try to write a little bit. The children should eat something good after such a hard performance.

It seems that I have never written about eating.