Boy group: In order to survive, I have to open business

There was no dancers, and Song Jueming couldn't dance because of his injured arm. Xia Xinglang had seen the dance version of the MV of this song, which had a lot of arm movements, and even street dance moves, with one hand supporting the ground and sweeping the legs. Now he couldn't do these moves. Song Jueming could only sing. Even though he said that singing would be boring and that a performance by one person would not be as interesting as one with a few people, he still stood on the stage and sang alone.

When he was singing, his body swayed slightly, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and his lips almost touched the microphone. It was so different from expectations and not cool at all. Instead, it was very down to earth. The personality he usually creates was nowhere to be seen. How should I put it? It was a very humane performance, with a completely different charm compared to the past.

"My universe/is all you..."

"When night comes/you are the only one shining in the sky..." Song Jueming was not used to wearing sunglasses yet, but he couldn't take them off, so he frowned, looking a little funny.

Xia Xinglang couldn't help laughing when he saw this. Li Siyu asked him what he was laughing at, and he raised his eyebrows: "Nothing to laugh at."

Li Siyu felt a little awkward. She couldn't act like a spoiled child in front of the camera like before: "We will also have a performance later."

"Of course I remember," Xia Xinglang smiled and hooked his shoulder, "This is our last game."

The live broadcast will be broadcast to various cameras. Lina had a cold face throughout the whole process. She either checked the content with the hand card or checked her posture with the camera. Seeing Xia Xinglang and Li Siyu playing, she gave them a look. Xia Xinglang pinched Li Siyu's nose and said, "Ayu, do you have confidence?"

Li Siyu: “Yes!”

Usually off the stage, Li Siyu would stick to him no matter what, with her hands on his shoulders or her arm around his. This gradually became a subconscious action, a habit of attachment.

Li Siyu leaned his head slightly on his shoulder. Xia Xinglang turned his head to look at him and reached out to touch his nose.

Lina: “…”

Xia Xinglang didn't quite realize that Lina was looking at them sideways until the next part of the interview began, when the interview returned to normal.

On their last performance, Miu Miu and Che Zaixun were both very relaxed, only Li Siyu was taking it seriously. Even Miu Miu didn't use the method of suppressing her throat to sing anymore, as suppressing her throat is very harmful to the vocal cords, but Miu Miu's vocal cords were in very good condition, so good that even their vocal teacher wondered why they had such a golden voice.

Five people are singing in front of microphones. It is also a standing performance. Maybe five people are really more interesting than one person. At least the stage is not so empty, and the members can interact with each other. In addition to their own parts, they can also cheer for their teammates.

The unique youthful beauty of Li Siyu is perfectly integrated with the melancholy, which makes his voice shine. This is the case with their debut song "Nights". Li Siyu's singing is deeply rooted in people's hearts and can resonate with them, and it is still the same now.

['Moon God's New Moon Crown' is in effect, target: Li Siyu]

Xia Xinglang hasn't used this feature for a long time. Li Siyu has grown a lot, and all his attribute values ​​have reached the average of A. Xia Xinglang can even vaguely see his future, the flowering period of a sixteen-year-old boy. If the flowering period of an idol can be measured by the number of flowers, Li Siyu's flowering period is definitely at the level of a million roses, and he can really bloom a million roses.

"There is so much difference between us..."

"I feel like the days are too long lately..."

Li Siyu raised his hands, tightly gripping the microphone, his eyes glowing with a strange brilliance, just like that time, in the underground performance, his voice was clear and bright, making people temporarily forget about time. The time given by music is not the same. Playing a slow song will make people feel that time passes more slowly, while a fast song is completely the opposite. The song will give people the illusion of time.

Even if she is not singing the key parts, Ayu's singing can give people an incredible illusion, as if time has stopped at this moment.

After Xia Xinglang's rap part, it smoothly transitions to the bridge section, with Che Zaixun repeating "Drowned in the sea/Drowned in the bottom of the sea" at the end.

When the winner was announced at the end, there was no need to create suspense. The trophy for first place went to Song Jueming. The difference in the audience vote was not that big. The real gap was in sales. Song Jueming could easily break their record of one million sales. Their EP sound source performed well, but they still lost.

The screen is still showing the score difference between the two sides.

Li Siyu reluctantly handed over the trophy, and Xia Xinglang handed it to Song Jueming.

Song Jueming has been wearing sunglasses and looked very uncomfortable. He posted a comment: "My new song is called "Universe". When I can't sleep, I will look at the sky, the night sky. I like to go to the planetarium to look at the stars. I think the stars are very bright, beautiful and nice to look at. My fans are just like the stars. Thank you."

Star……

Whose name has a star? Che Zaixun and the other two stood behind Li Siyu and Xia Xinglang, and were about to hand over the encore stage to Song Jueming. The bouquet went around in circles, and Lina passed it to Li Siyu, who gave it to Miu Miu, who gave it to Che Zaixun, who gave it to Xia Xinglang. Xia Xinglang presented the flowers with a frown on his face, and Song Jueming held the microphone in one hand and the trophy in the other, ready to tuck the bouquet under his arm.

Maybe it was not clamped properly, the bouquet almost fell down, and when Song Jueming lowered his head, his sunglasses fell down with him.

Xia Xinglang's mind was tense. He stretched out his hands, took the flowers with one hand and covered Song Jueming's eyes with the other.

"..."

The two of them almost hugged each other. Song Jueming's eyes were blindfolded and his sunglasses fell to the ground. The flowers were sandwiched between the two of them. The fragrance of flowers and perfume filled the air. The trophy also fell to the ground. The only thing that did not fall was the microphone, which made a harsh noise because of the collision.

"—"

Song Jueming, with his eyes blindfolded, picked up the microphone again and sang to him: "My universe is all about you..."

This lyrics! Damn!

Xia Xinglang didn't dare to leave him, so he just turned his head slightly away and didn't look at him.

"Come to my side quickly/Don't hesitate/You are so beautiful..."

Xia Xinglang listened to him singing at close range and almost wanted to find something to cover his face.

"You are the only one shining in my sky/You are so beautiful..."

When the song ended, Song Jueming touched his hand and moved it away. Xia Xinglang was still frightened, but unexpectedly Song Jueming closed his eyes and said, "I have to have surgery on my eyes soon, so I have to protect them. Xinglang is a very good person and he was protecting me just now. Thank you, little wolf."

"..." Xia Xinglang was also angry. Why didn't he think of this? Just let Song Jueming close his eyes and everything would be fine! He wasted so much effort trying to cover his eyes. He was just covering something! Xia Xinglang bent down and picked up the sunglasses and handed them to him, wondering why he didn't think of this just now, "Your sunglasses."

Song Jueming acted a little coquettishly: "I'll close my eyes, you put it on for me."

Xia Xinglang thought that these were all system tasks, otherwise I would poke your eyeballs with the legs of my glasses.

"Xiaolang, thank you," Song Jueming leaned in a little closer, using the camera to make it look like they were kissing, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Betray them, and I'll give you something better."

Xia Xinglang was completely unmoved: "It won't get better."

After only a few seconds of ambiguity, Xia Xinglang retreated to the backstage, and Song Jueming followed closely behind him. Suddenly, he grabbed his wrist, and just as Xia Xinglang turned around, Song Jueming really did something he had never expected. It was just a borrowed position just now, but now, it really happened without any warning.

'If you get too close, you'll see hell.' Kim Seung Hyuk's words echoed in his mind.

Song Jueming took off his sunglasses and kissed him on the lips.

Xia Xinglang didn't have time to close his eyes. Only now did he realize that when something like this happened before, he would subconsciously close his eyes. This was the first time he was kissed forcibly. He looked into Song Jueming's blue eyes. Perhaps hell is blue, with countless blue flames in it.

As for why Song Jueming took off his sunglasses, it might be because it interfered with the kiss, or there might be other unimaginable reasons. In short, this incident caused a big commotion backstage. Someone in the aisle screamed out in surprise. After Xia Xinglang separated them, he touched his lips and cursed him as a psycho. Only Song Jueming was laughing.

Kim Seung-hyeok came up immediately. Xia Xinglang was afraid that he would cause trouble. Song Jueming was pushed against the wall. The atmosphere on both sides was tense. The agents and assistants of both sides surrounded them and no one dared to take pictures.

Song Jueming licked his lips and said, "I finally know what stars taste like."