Few people know that from small to large, Lu Nan Yun has always been a Yan con, a serious Yan con.

Thanks to his gorgeous dancer mother, he was imbued with all kinds of advanced aesthetics since childhood. As a result, he began to pay attention to dress in kindergarten and was especially fond of all beautiful things.

When Lu Nanyun first met Ji Zeyu, he was really amazed by his appearance.

Unfortunately, after the first glance, Lu Nanyun saw that Ji Zeyu was just a mere figure, and could not become the kind of person who attracted him.

In other words, Lu Nanyun never met anyone who could make him move. In addition to beauty, there is a higher level of aesthetics, that is charm.

He has always felt that Ji Zeyu has no charm.

However, at this moment, the teenager under the light is like a work of art, and every detail is just right.

A perfect face full of juvenile feeling, an Adam's apple rolling up and down when drinking water, and a chest undulating because of silent breathing

And the waist that just passed.

These details strongly stimulated Lu Nanyun's retina.

And "sexy" is the only word he can think of.

Therefore, Lu Nanyun felt that he was crazy.

Ji Zeyu finished drinking the water and was relieved. His body muscles relaxed from the state of just dancing, and the pain hit him, which made him deeply understand that this body really didn't practice dancing.

At this moment, he heard footsteps coming from the door, looked up, but only saw a left back flash past.

It looks like... Lu Nanyun?

Ji Zeyu thinks that he thinks too much. It's too late for Lu Nanyun to hide himself. How can he come to see him dancing.

When Ji Zeyu left the dance room and returned to the dormitory, almost all of his roommates fell asleep. Only Qi Aodong was still reading the music score with a dim yellow lamp on, and seemed to be thinking about the public performance.

There is only more than one day left for the public performance, so it is necessary to be nervous. Ji Zeyu thinks so.

When Ji Zeyu enters the door, Qi Aodong's eyes quickly move away from the score and look at the tall figure in the dark. He quickly got out of bed and picked up the lamp to illuminate Ji Zeyu.

"Are you up so late?" Ji Zeyu packed up his clothes and went to take a bath. He asked Qi Aodong in a low voice, "don't worry about the public performance. Our group is doing well."

Qi Aodong nodded and said in a low voice, "I know. You should have a rest early." In the warm yellow light, his cold single eyelid eyes were warm.

Ji Zeyu felt that he was like his brother. Although he didn't have any expression at ordinary times, he always felt very sensible. He couldn't help but pull up his lips and said to him, "thank you, Xiao Dong."

This is the first time that he called Qi Aodong like this, which made the young man feel stunned, and then he began to laugh. He had a shallow smile and a happy look in his eyes.

Ji Zeyu is very happy to make friends with those who expose their crimes in the original work.

meanwhile.

After leaving the dance studio, Lu Nanyun pressed her lips and frowned all the way. She kept thinking about a question in her mind: was she hallucinating just now?

He thinks Ji Zeyu is sexy

How is that possible?

Lu Nanyun suddenly found that he could not help holding his fingers, and his palms were sweating.

Hallucinations.

It must be an illusion.

Lu Nan Yun took a cold bath and lay in bed, trying to avoid thinking about it.

I don't know if it's the cause of self hypnosis. The next morning, when Lu Nanyun woke up, he recalled the picture he saw last night. He really couldn't tell whether it was illusion or reality.

Was it because I was so tired that I had a weird dream?

After all... How could Ji Zeyu's dancing strength be so strong?

However, Lu Nan Yun recalled in his mind the young man's action of lifting his clothes, which was too real and made him shake his mind for a moment.

A moment later, Lu Nan Yun asked his roommate, Bai Sheng Jie, "Xiao Bai, let me ask you something."

Bo Shengjie just got up, and he still has a chicken nest on his head. He rubbed his eyes and asked sleepily, "what's the matter?"

Lu Nanyun asked seriously, "Ji Zeyu, has he made any progress in dancing recently?"

Bai Shengjie suddenly wakes up and looks at Lu Nanyun strangely - he is asking questions about Ji Zeyu?

A moment later, Bai Shengjie recovered from the shock and said, "he, he, he is still the same as before, no difference."

Lu Nan Yun was relieved.

It's a dream.

It's just... Although it's a dream, he still has a throbbing feeling when he thinks of Ji Zeyu's picture.

Lu Nanyun thought that he was really too tired to have such a dream. It seems that he must have an early rest tonight.

Bai Shengjie was also relieved.

In these two days, Ji Zeyu's dancing strength can only be described as a sudden leap. Everyone in the group was shocked by his performance——

What about the paddle waste? What about the agreed aircraft carrier??

However, Ji Zeyu specially told them that no matter who asked, they should keep the progress of the group secret.

Ji Zeyu said this because he went to see the dance of group A in look at me now that day. Although Tang Zhen and others performed well, all of them despised the enemy. It would be easier for them to win if they kept their contempt.

Therefore, when Lu Nanyun asked about Ji Zeyu's strength, Bai Shengjie was surprised at first, and then concealed his real strength according to what Ji Zeyu said.

The countdown is 24 hours.

After watching the performance of group B, Nanlin, the dance instructor, was so surprised that her chin didn't close for a long time.

After a while, she looked at Ji Zeyu and asked, "Ji Zeyu... Are you really Ji Zeyu?"

"It's true, of course." Ji Zeyu showed a handsome and confident smile, "doesn't it look like anything?"

"It's not like anywhere!" Nanlin thought she might be dreaming, "why do you progress so fast?"

Ji Zeyu thought about it and said, "in order to save energy when my teammates drag me ashore."

Nanlin was stunned. She would like to say that Ji Zeyu's current strength, backhand drag five teammates ashore is not a problem.

Although she doesn't know why Ji Zeyu has made such rapid progress, she has a hunch that after the public performance, the current ranking pattern will change greatly.

The day of the public performance.

After the rehearsal in batches, the program team began to prepare for the recording of the public performance.

The recording location is in a large stadium that can accommodate thousands of people, which fully shows the financial strength of the program group.

Outside the venue, fans have arrived one after another. One after another, the signboards and flower baskets have been sent to the entrance of the venue and placed in the most prominent position in an orderly manner.

"Oh, my God, I'm so excited. I'm finally waiting for the premiere!"

"I can't breathe when I think of seeing Yi Chen for a while."

"Nan Yun's poster is so beautiful! I want to take a picture with him

"Xiao Huai's support association, I want to get the aid..."

Although the players are preparing backstage, the fans can't help it. The support clubs start to distribute the aid to their fans.

Jiang Li is Ji Zeyu's iron powder. She just liked Ji Zeyu's face and went to the Marketing Summit. After the summit, she seemed to be possessed, and even fell in love with Ji Zeyu's stage charm.

Jiang Li's friends all say that she is crazy. Ji Zeyu has no stage charm.

Jiang Li set up Ji Zeyu's station and vowed to change the stereotype of Ji Zeyu.

The name of her station is dazzling season, which means "shining season". Because of her good name and her beautiful pictures, she quickly attracted many fans in just three days. Everyone affectionately called her sister Shan, and the support club specially gave her a ticket.

Jiang Li comes to the booth of Ji Zeyu's support club with her camera on her back, and gets the hand piece and headband. She is flushed and heartbeats by Ji Zeyu's cartoon image. At this time, she heard someone sigh: "the quality of our family's aid is also very good. Does it cost a lot of money?"

"A few days ago, there was a big man who gave a lot of money when he was raising money." A member of the support association whispered, "the big guy told us that Xiao Yu's aid must be well done."

Jiang Li can't help but feel happy for Ji Zeyu. It's a blessing to meet such rich fans.

Just at this time, a luxury car stopped outside the venue, and a mature woman with refined temperament got out of the car. She was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, wearing wide sunglasses, still can not hide the amazing temperament, instantly attracted countless eyes.

The woman looked around. Her eyes suddenly locked the headband on Jiang Li's head. She came to her with a big stride and asked, "little girl, where did you get your aid?"

"Are you a fan of Xiaoyu, too?" Jiang Li was shocked by her aura. She pointed to the stall not far away and said, "just, just over there..."

Beautiful big sister nodded, said "thank you", happily went to get a full set of aid, put on the aid hoop step into the hall.

Subsequently, another slightly high-profile sports car also stopped beside the venue, and a man wearing a mask got out of the car and attracted the attention of the whole audience again.

Men look tall and have perfect proportions. They are dressed in black casual clothes with a low profile. Although they are wearing masks, they still have a high rate of turning back. He also went to get Ji Zeyu's aid.

Jiang Li was stunned.

Now people who pursue stars... Are they all so beautiful?

And even like her, they all came to see Ji Zeyu!

After the two left, other people present were also whispering.

"Those two people's looks are too high, aren't they stars?"

"Those two sports cars look expensive too..."

"Damn, I'm chasing stars with such a powerful person. Yubao is really charming!"

At this moment, Ji Zeyu is making up backstage.

Agent Yun Jie suddenly appears in the dressing room, warmly greets with Ji Zeyu and Qi Aodong, and wishes them a smooth performance.

Then, Yun elder sister pulled Ji Zeyu aside and whispered to him, "I heard Ji always say that your second brother and third sister are going to come to the public performance. Mr. Ji has too many things to do recently, so he donated a sum of money to your support association to show his heart, so you have to perform well and don't forget your words as you did in the initial rating. "

Ji Zeyu was stunned.

He didn't expect that Ji's family doted on his younger brother so much that they not only donated money to the support club, but also came to see the performance in person.

You know, his big brother Ji Zefeng is the boss of Xingyu entertainment, his second brother Ji Zicheng is a successful real estate investor, and his third sister Ji Mingyun is the founder of a fashion brand... Their time is much more precious than themselves!

"Don't worry." Ji Zeyu comforted Yun, "I won't forget the words."

Yun elder sister happily nodded: "progress, good."

She doesn't have any requirements for Ji Zeyu, but only hopes that he can complete the performance completely, although she thinks this is also a great challenge for Ji Zeyu.

It wasn't long before the public performance was officially recorded.

"Shining founders, Hello, I'm Chen he, the founder and the host of tonight." Chen he is a popular singer in the entertainment circle recently, and there are many fans of him.

After a simple geothermal field, Chen he began to introduce today's competition rules.

The contestants are divided into 16 groups and PK is carried out in pairs. The audience will praise them. The winning group will be rewarded with the number of votes. The one with the highest amount of praise will become the king of praise. The king of praise has three places.

"On the right side of the stage, there are three chairs." Chen he continued, "at the end of each round of PK, the person who likes the most will be eligible to sit on the chair. There are three places, and everyone has the opportunity to sit on it."

The lighting is on the right side of the stage. The three chairs are medieval throne style, with gold, silver and copper rims. Under the light, it is full of the noble spirit that people yearn for.

"At the end of all the competitions, the three best players of the evening will be sitting on these three chairs." Chen he looked at the audience, showing a mysterious smile, "which three do you think it will be?"

Fans under the stage began to scream the names of their idols.

The players sat in the big room backstage, watching the live broadcast, and were infected by the enthusiasm of the fans.

Ji Zeyu is no exception. He has a long lost passion and desire for the stage, just like he did when he participated in the draft competition for the first time in his last life.

At this moment, Ji Zeyu not only wants to win

He also wanted to sit on the red velvet chair representing the number one in Phnom Penh.

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