Race on the Head of the Ex [Rebirth]

The performance venue has long been prepared, and the stage design is even more dazzling than the last time the men's team can accommodate thousands of spectators.

However, the popularity of the show has remained high since it was broadcast. It can be seen from the number of top 3 votes in the previous issue. This is still not enough.

This year's fans are crazy about gold, which directly leads to the difficulty of getting tickets.

But for the He Dong Cheor family, one of the investors, it is not difficult to get a few tickets. The program team has long given them a wad of tickets. He Dong Che kept four and sent the rest to them. Good friends.

The program group is very prosperous, they are all given the front row position, the closest contact with their favorite players, maybe they can still shake hands or something.

On the day of the performance, in the line of sight, lights of various colors converged, and there were three most dazzling and publicizing, blue, purple and golden yellow, with Tao Jinghan, Zhuo Zhiwei and He Qingqi respectively. first name.

The numbers of the three colors are about the same, each converging into a boiling turbulence, winding and rushing in the same direction, encircling the gymnasium in mighty power.

With the flow of people, the fans entered in an orderly manner, sat in their seats, screams and slogans one after another, continuously hitting the eardrums, the turbulent heat waves in the air drilled into the blood vessels along the pores, and blood seemed to be The gurgling boiled.

咚咚咚...

The fierce heartbeat was in response to the violent sound, and the cells all over the body seemed to be affected and roared.

The four of Gato Che's family sat neatly among the fans in suits, looking slightly out of place.

The players have not yet played, but just watching the tidbits prepared by the program group made the fans excited. Coupled with the wave of support from their opponents echoing around, they shouted even more heartbreaking for fear of being compared.

At this time, it was a video of Tao Jinghan and Zhuo Zhiwei helping He Qingqi. When Zhuo Zhiwei’s hand touched He Qingqi’s hair, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, the borders of purple and yellow suddenly screamed. Up, it is the new cp powder.

"Qingwei is real! It's too sweet! Please get married in place!"

"Ahhhhh!! Sister, I can!" The huge performance venue suddenly became a large chicken farm.

He Qingzhou leaned in his ears with some worry, and said loudly: "Grandpa, or you and grandma don't watch it! I'll go back and ask the program team for the video in advance!"

Before Grandpa He spoke, he was firmly rejected by Grandma He: "No! I want to vote for Xiaoqi~!"

Grandma He seemed to be infected by fans, waved and shouted: "Xiu Zai Er, Ma Ma loves you!"

"Milk! The wrong generation!"

"Xiu Zai! Grandma loves you!"

"Punch." The little girl behind couldn't help laughing: "Grandma, grandma!"

Seeing that Grandma He was too involved in chasing the stars, she couldn't help poking her: "Grandma!"

Grandma He turned her head and saw the girl's head gleaming and the headband with "His Royal Highness" written on her head. Her wrinkled face instantly smiled like a chrysanthemum, looking kindly: "What's the matter, girl?"

Grandma He is a very fashionable old lady. She likes to surf the Internet on Weibo every day, especially after her baby granddaughter participated in "Idol Age", she spent a whole day in the super chat, naturally knowing that He Qingqi is rich because of rumors. The second generation, and the personality is domineering and arrogant (Secondary 2), is called His Royal Highness by fans.

"Grandma! Are you here to chase stars too?" Although she had just heard the familiar name, the girl still wanted to confirm.

"Yes! I am a milkshake!" Milkshake is He Qingqi's fan name. In fact, fans want to use □□, but some people think it is too second and rejected the proposal.

The girl's eyes lit up, indicating the direction of the three men from the He family, who were dressed in solemn fashion, and asked carefully: "Are they too?"

"Of course they are! They dare not!" Grandma He held her head high and looked proud.

"Great!" The girl seemed to have met her long-lost relatives. She drew out a huge sparkling light board from her side. The light board said "Here in the clouds, clear and bright like a habitat", and her mouth was like a machine gun. Quickly: "We are here. Of course, we have to let Qi Zai see. Without a light sign, we have no fandom. Qi Zai can't see it!"

"This is just for you, let Qi Zai know that we gave her a piece of gold!" His Royal Highness naturally wanted to use golden yellow as a cheering color.

"Give it to us, what about you?"

"It's okay, I still have it. It was bought by our support club, just because there is a milkshake without any support."

Grandma He was moved and took out her mobile phone: "Girl, let's follow each other on Weibo, and remember to notify me of any fundraising activities in the future! Our family lacks everything, but we don't lack money!"

The three men of the He family held the light signs obediently and watched their wife (mother (grandmother)) successfully penetrate the Xiaoqi fans.

I just have some doubts, how did such a big guy sneak in!

After a period of turmoil, the lights suddenly changed, the big screen no longer played the tidbits, and the scene fell silent.

"Welcome to the first performance of "Idol Age", I am Yan Huan."

"I am Chen Xiangyun."

The stage slowly rose, and five instructors appeared in front of the audience, ushering in another wave of cheers from the audience. After greeting the audience, only Yan Huan was left on the stage.

Yan Huan methodically announced the rules of the game, and then announced the players' admission.

Sitting in the preparation room, 98 girls stared at the big screen earnestly and intently, staring at the faces under the stage. Everyone shouted hoarsely and red-faced and shouted their favorite players, and the sound waves were surging. And to.

This was their first performance, and it was the first time I saw fans who supported them. It was uncontrollable. Some girls covered their mouths and stared in surprise, moved or excited.

"Wow! Is that a fan of Xiaoming! I saw the light sign!" Gu Huangying and Qiu Ming held each other's hands tightly and bounced excitedly.

"That's Mingying's!"

"There is a laughter over there!"

"Qingqi has the most, and that one is all!"

"To be happy to death, my God!"

This is not the first time He Qingqi has seen this scene. It is inexplicable. Her attention is extremely concentrated. Under the loud noise, she can even clearly hear the beating heartbeat, an indescribable excitement and moving in her chest. The middle is surging.

She clenched her teeth unconsciously, and her eyes were slightly infiltrated. For nearly two weeks, she was indeed working hard for the future and for the fans, but she was always dreamy, like stepping on the clouds, without a trace of reality. .

She wondered every moment whether everything in front of her was just a dream, a beautiful dream that she had made up for herself under regret.

But now, when she heard thousands of fans calling her name at the same time, she finally found a touch of down-to-earth reality in the endless heat wave.

She wants to dance! She has come back!

There are only these eight words left in He Qingqi's mind. The whole person is in a state of excitement. She can't wait to dedicate her achievements of this week to fans who have always liked her. She wants to tell everyone that she is not a vase among some populations. , She didn’t rely solely on her family background to get to where she is today. She wanted to... tell her fans that she is worthy of their liking!

Just as He Qingqi was further brewing his emotions.

A voice that was incompatible with everyone sounded, and that voice was a little worried and anxious: "No..." It was Wang Qiyu.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked over and thought it was because the other party felt that the fans were not coming. He just wanted to comfort him, but he heard the other party continue to say: "There were so many people in the first performance. What can I do if I can't come to support the venue in the future! Development route."

Zhang Xiaoyu: "..."

He Qingqi's hard working mood was also broken up.

Zhuo Zhiwei touched her hair and whispered, "As Qiyu said, I am afraid that we won't have many fans until the finals?"

Since the last time He Qingqi took the initiative to squeeze into Zhuo Zhiwei's palm, she has liked this action. Fortunately, He Qingqi has a lot of hair and is not afraid of being rubbed bald.

"Don't be afraid." He Qingqi stared at the big screen blankly: "My dad has money, let him buy a few hundred copies and send it to my fans."

He Qingqi turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Zhiwei, patted her hand, and added: "You still have your fans."

Hearing this, Zhuo Zhi slightly lowered his eyes and chuckled. She knew when He Qingqi hit Tang Yiming before but did not splash any splashes, that He Qingqi is either rich or noble.

Now that I heard her joking about it, her cold and indifferent face couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips slightly, as if the ice and snow had first melted, and the sunshine reflected the snow.

He Qingqi was stunned. In the past half month, Zhuo Zhiwei smiled at her more than ten years in his previous life. Zhuo Zhiwei who used to be scornful to her, and solitary and arrogant to others, made her think that Zhuo Zhiwei was arrogant. It is the ice and snow on the mountain that has not melted for thousands of years, cold and solemn, not to be played.

But I never thought that this person's smile is so pure and sincere, so...it's heartwarming. He Qingqi's heart jumped fiercely, his secret beauty was misleading, and then he lowered his head and laughed, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were bent into a crescent, his lips were red and his teeth were white, like a childish but domineering teenager.

If Chai Xu was here ten years later, she would definitely mock her, pretending to be tender when she was too old.

I don't know who was next to him and whispered: "Damn, I've abused a dog."

On the stage, Yan Huan pulled out the first team to be on stage today. It was the "wake" group, a Korean song, and Tao Jinghan happened to be the captain of the A group.

He Qingqi was a little lost, and inexplicably relieved, adjusted his mentality, and waited for the stage to appreciate his friends.

Tao Jinghan's stage is undoubtedly the dominant level. When she stood on the stage, she seemed to be the only one in sight. The experience of working in South Korea made her lens expressiveness almost perfect, and the rap part of the self-filled words even detonated the audience. , Fully deserves the title of the strongest rapper of her tenth-generation women's team in the future.

Days of training have not been wasted. Even the lowest ranked player in the team is so fanciful in his gestures and tacit understanding is indescribable. No one is covered by Tao Jinghan's light, showing the demeanor of a team.

When he arrived at Tao Jinghan's part, his cold eyes were like catalysts, he squatted down and interacted with the audience. The screams on the court made the adrenaline soar. Tao Jinghan's voice became louder and louder, pointing to the audience. Jump, then the team walks, and Sun Jin continues to sing.

Very stable.

He Qingqi silently commented that the defeat of Group B is set.

Sure enough, there was no suspense in the game, Tao Jinghan 723:277 overtake the opponent.

Just listen to Yan Huan with a smile on his face and say: "Next! Please come on stage with two groups of trainees who will fight "immigrantsong"."