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The news of Huashanyuan's withdrawal came too suddenly. Xia Xinglang could think of two reasons. One was physical reasons. Huashanyuan Eiji was a ballet dancer and participated in many competitions and won many awards. It was said that he had a back injury at some time and gave up his ballet career after recuperation. The second was an invitation from a large company. There are three or four large entertainment companies like TUBE in China. Maybe he received an olive branch from other companies and withdrew because of better treatment.

Why does Xia Xinglang care so much about Huashanyuan? Because he received a new system task in the morning.

[Task: Interact intimately with the designated person, and the number of views must reach 90.

Designated Person: Eiji Hanazonoin.

Trigger new prerequisite tasks!

Pre-task: Please stop Hanayamain Eiji from withdrawing from the talent show! 】

After bidding farewell to Chengxie, Xia Xinglang walked on the road, wondering why the required number of views was getting higher and higher. Would it be tens of millions in the future? How could being gay reach that level? But the mission had not failed so far. Intimate interaction did not necessarily mean being gay. Friendship might also be considered. He was thinking too superficially.

After that, he racked his brains and sent several messages to Yingzhi, asking him if he could come out, but he only received a reply after a long time.

Yingzhi: Something happened.

What's the matter? No, posting like this might not work. His main purpose is to stop Huashanyuan from withdrawing from the competition, so he should post something that really reflects his feelings.

Xia Xinglang: I don’t want Yingzhi to withdraw from the competition. Yingzhi is handsome, tall, and a great dancer. It would be a shame if he doesn’t continue…

Yingzhi: Yeah.

Hmm what? Xia Xinglang almost vomited blood through the screen. Hua Shanyuan should be the silent type. He didn’t talk much with his teammates before and just practiced dancing silently.

Xia Xinglang: When I met Brother Yingzhi, I felt that you were very suitable to be the C position. I originally wanted to be the C, but I wanted to give it to you.

Yingzhi: I don’t want you to give in.

We can't chat today. Maybe I'm not used to typing in Chinese yet, Xia Xinglang comforted himself. Then Yingzhi sent a bunch of messages in mixed Chinese and Japanese. The software translated it into: Xiaolang, you don't have to praise me. I feel that you have made greater efforts. Standing next to you, I was also thinking about what my real dream is. I don't work as hard as you, and I don't have enough passion for the stage. But I still got the first place in dance, but I don't feel that I deserve such a high position.

Xia Xinglang: What is Yingzhi's dream? Isn't it to stand on the stage?

Yingzhi: Do you have time to meet me in the evening? I have something to show you.

They agreed to meet at 10pm, and Huashanyuan Yingzhi asked him to meet at a restaurant near the city orthopedic hospital. At the orthopedic hospital, Xia Xinglang immediately thought of the rumors about the waist injury. This performance stage was very stressful for the main dancer, and there were many large movements of squatting and getting up, which might indirectly lead to the recurrence of Huashanyuan's old injury. Xia Xinglang was in a sympathetic mood, and he went to buy some flowers for the recovery. Huashanyuan's name contained flowers, so he should not hate flowers.

Xia Xinglang bought a bunch of carnations and came in wearing a mask. He saw Hua Shanyuan alone in the corner without even a mask. He handed the bouquet to him. Yingzhi looked puzzled and asked, "Why are you giving me flowers?"

It didn't look like a recurrence of an old injury, so the rumors were not to be believed. Xia Xinglang said, "Because there's a flower in your name."

Yingzhi responded: "Ah, it means flower in Chinese."

Xia Xinglang sat down. Yingzhi asked him what he wanted to eat and that he could continue to order food. Xia Xinglang resisted the urge to ask about his withdrawal from the competition and said, "I'm not hungry. Just a cup of coffee will do."

Yingzhi: "Syaoran-kun, you asked me about my dream. Actually, I want to be a musical actor."

Xia Xinglang carefully searched his past life memories and found no news about this: "The actors are also active on the stage, singing and dancing as well."

Yingzhi shook his head: "I practiced too much, and my vocal cords were damaged. I couldn't continue to perform. My singing career was cut off, so I could only dance. When it was the worst, I couldn't speak at all."

Xia Xinglang listened carefully: "But you sing very well."

Yingzhi showed him the phone, which was a doctor's diagnosis. It might be equivalent to a verdict for Huashanyuan, cutting off the path to his dream.

Xia Xinglang knew he shouldn't mention singing: "But I think you dance very well, the best, and you look pretty... Even if you feel you didn't try your best, you're still amazing. Everyone thinks you're number one and voted for you. Although I can't vote as an audience member, I think you dance very well, and I feel proud to be on the same team with you. You're a genius!"

Yingzhi immediately showed an expression that was neither amused nor helpless.

Xia Xinglang knew that he might be exaggerating a bit: "Do you still want to withdraw from the competition?"

Yingzhi tapped his fingers on the rim of the cup and answered the question with a question: "Don't you want me to leave?"

"Of course not!" Xia Xinglang had already deviated from the original intention of the system task. "You still have a lot of fans and are ranked very high. How can you not be responsible to your fans? Besides, you are so good-looking. It would be a pity to withdraw from the competition. You will definitely make your debut."

Young-ji still doubts herself: "Can I debut? I saw online that it is almost impossible for foreign contestants to debut."

Xia Xinglang: "Of course! Even if I don't debut, you will!"

Yingzhi raised his eyes and looked at him: "Xiaolangjun, you think too highly of me..."

"During the first performance," Xia Xinglang said, "I felt that you had the talent to be an idol, because we had the same amount of training time, but you did better. I had to stay up all night practicing to achieve perfection, but you took less time than me. It's not a matter of hard work, you're just dazzling on stage."

Yingzhi raised his hands to cover his face, seeming to smile: "Well, I can see that you really don't want me to withdraw from the competition."

Xia Xinglang thought that if he couldn't persuade her like this, what else could he do? Should he confess his true feelings? Saying "Actually I'm in love with you" would probably not work.

Yingzhi confessed, "Registration for international ballet competitions is open recently. I actually wanted to give it a try at the right age and give up the talent show to continue dancing ballet."

All of Xia Xinglang's previous guesses were invalidated. Yingzhi was struggling to choose the path of a dancer or an idol, but the two seemed to be completely incomparable because the value of being an idol was very low.

Yingzhi lowered his eyes: "It's better for me to give up signing up and continue with the audition."

Xia Xinglang felt the system's alarm ringing in his head: "I think Brother Yingzhi should go to the international competition, because the dancer's glowing time is very short."

Yingzhi: “I understand.”

It's over, the mission might fail. He should shamelessly ask Yingzhi to stay on the show, even if it means recording one more episode, which would increase the chances of interaction, but that shouldn't work. The previous mission was to stop Huashanyuan from withdrawing from the competition, and he failed to do that. What is the penalty for mission failure? Will he die?

Will his head suddenly explode, or will he die of a heart attack in his sleep one day? He is the only one living in the house, and his body will be hard to find... Xia Xinglang spent the past two days in a daze. He did not watch the two episodes of the show that were aired in succession, and his responses to the discussions in the small group of three were also perfunctory.

Until the day when the second ranking was announced, he arrived at the program recording site very early. Because the mission had not been declared a failure yet, he still had a chance.

God, please bless me and let me choose to die with dignity!

"Syaoran-kun, why are you here so early?" Hanayamain Eiji said, wearing the uniform school uniform used for the theme song recording. "Why are you keeping your eyes closed?"

Xia Xinglang couldn't contain his excitement: "Brother Yingzhi, it's great that you didn't withdraw from the competition!"

Yingzhi: "Well, if I just dance, something is missing. I still want to sing."

[Preliminary tasks have been completed!]

Subsequent tasks: Please complete intimate interactions with the designated person.

Success conditions: Achieve 90 views.

Designated Person: Hanazono Eiji

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