Blind box talent show opens a white moonlight

"Irrational internet mob."

Hearing that Huo Wenjun took the initiative to mention the cooperation stage, Chu Yufan suddenly felt a little inexplicable, as if he was being spied on all the time.

He lowered his eyes, looking at the moonlight reflected on the ground, silvery white without temperature.

"Thank you, but I want to think about it again."

Huo Wenjun was not disappointed when he heard him say this, "You can think about it slowly, and when you think about it, call me." She paused, "Your stage performance is very good, don't worry." She narrowed her eyes and smiled It became a crescent moon.

Chu Yufan raised his head suddenly, looked at Huo Wenjun's sincere smile, thanked him again awkwardly, turned and went back.

Only then did he know that even the encouragement from a stranger can keep an exhausted traveler going on in the desert.

But he still couldn't believe too much about Huo Wenjun who had only met twice.

His brain, like a camera, has the impression of meeting people for the first time. Huo Wenjun outside the studio at that time was like a goddess of war holding a spear high.

It's better to stay away from such people.

In the dormitory, Tang Xiaozhou watched Chu Yufan and Ren Yubo sitting opposite each other playing games, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Xiaofan, do you want to talk to Chen PD about their exclusion of you?"

Chu Yufan groaned and said no.

Ren Yubo laughed loudly, "I should win this round."

Tang Xiaozhou rolled his eyes, "You, a ten thousand-year-old tortoise, will be under pressure forever, it is absolutely impossible."

As a result, Chu Yufan succeeded in fighting back.

Ren Yubo cursed, Tang Xiaozhou reached out to turn off the light, "Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow morning."

After turning off the lights, lying on the bed, Chu Yufan remembered what Zhou Siqi said in the video with him today.

"Other people's opinions are never important."

In the future, he doesn't need to care about other human beings' opinions at all. Instead, he walks on eggshells after coming to this world.

How others see you seems to define your success and failure.

"Little pig." It was rare for Chu Yufan to take the initiative to speak, and both Tang Xiaozhou and Ren Yubo pricked up their ears.

"If we leave the show, can we still connect?"

Chu Yufan said cautiously, and regretted it a little after he finished speaking, because it sounded like a mental retardation.

"Hahahahahahahahaha." Ren Yubo laughed loudly, "Tang Xiaozhu, let me tell you, you are not the only one who is worried about this problem."

That night on Chu Yufan's birthday, after he and Zhou Siqi left the dormitory, Tang Xiaozhou suddenly felt a little sad and asked Ren Yubo the same question.

Ren Yubo flicked his forehead, "Of course, you idiot."

Tang Xiaozhou sat up excitedly from the bed, "Xiaofan, we are brothers for life."

"Ouch—" Ren Yubo made a sound of vomiting.

Chu Yufan turned his head and glanced at the bed next door, thinking, you should think the same as them.

He felt relieved all of a sudden, and it didn't matter what was eliminated.

On the second day's live broadcast stage, three players from Xu Zhitai's tutor team and the top men's team from country H collaborated on the stage, which triggered an online violence.

on the screen.

GT fans overwhelmingly abused the contestants, "I insulted my brother's hard work, the stage was horrible, my brothers are so pitiful."

Fans of the contestants fought hard, "You can pull it off, it seems that there is no rehearsal at all, and my kindergarten performances are not at this level."

Moreover, a 180-degree camera was installed on the stage, and almost no individual shots of any contestants were captured. The members of GT blocked every shot tightly.

Only contestant No. [-]'s singing broke through the encirclement and left a deep impression on the judges.

"The treble completion is almost at the radio live level."

"The breathing of the fully open microphone is stable and the pitch is accurate, which is comparable to that of a professional singer."

Xu Zhitai sighed, and turned his head to wink with the producer Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng immediately understood, pretending to be serious, "No. [-], can you do a solo live? Can you sing again?"

Chu Yufan was sweating profusely, and was about to nod.

The female judge Fei Wenli voted against, "Why give him a chance to do it all over again?"

Chu Yufan's stage happened to correspond to the battle of her competitors, and she had a bad impression of No. [-].

All three judges looked at Han Yu, his vote was crucial.

Han Yu coughed, with regret on his face, "No. [-], although you can sing very well, but the men's group wants to sing and dance well, your dance moves can't be seen clearly by the audience, so there's nothing you can do, trainee It can only be tested on the stage, and I can't pass it for you."

Chu Yufan bowed his head and calmly stepped off the stage without any excuse.

When they walked past the GT people, the audio cable under their feet suddenly seemed to come alive, glowing with flames, which made the H country people scream again and again.

Because of losing this game, Chu Yufan's ranking suddenly fell below the eighth place.

Unless the comprehensive ranking is restored by fan votes, he will have to be eliminated.

"Xiaofan!" Tang Xiaozhou screamed strangely.

Both he and Ren Yubo won the stage, but they had no time to pay attention to the result. As soon as the show came out, they ran to the election supervisor and stalked them to return their mobile phones. They grabbed Chu Yufan and went back to the dormitory to pay close attention Internet voting status.

The program group opened a voting channel for three days, and voted for the top three online. If there are contestants who lose the stage, they can get one more chance to perform.

While sucking his milk, Chu Yufan casually read the comics that Ren Yubo was carrying.

What I was thinking in my heart was how to go to the program group to ask for the bonus of the top sixteen.

"Damn it." Ren Yubo jumped up.

GT was interviewed on the show, and the captain said pitifully that they didn't help the players, and felt very painful inside, and I'm sorry for the fans in China.

It's just a fight.

GT fans are terrible, and their language attack power is simply at its peak.

"That No. [-] looks like a plastic surgery face at first glance, he is really a coquettish bitch."

"Brothers are so pitiful, these people are not worthy of carrying their shoes."

"Stay away from my oppa! It's disgusting."

"Boycott No. [-] player, start from me, give likes to agree."

Someone posted black and white photos of several players.

At the same time, a lot of rumors about Chu Yufan suddenly appeared on the Internet, such as financial support in the circle, rumors of promiscuous boyfriend/girlfriend, head change and plastic surgery...

Although the trolls haven't started human flesh searches yet, more than a dozen netizens claiming to be Chu Yufan's elementary school classmates have jumped out.

Ren Yubo was dumbfounded, the Ps put together by these villains could push the earth out of the Milky Way.

He and Tang Xiaozhou looked at each other, and hid the phone under the quilt in a tacit understanding.

The two buried their heads in the quilt and chatted privately.

"What to do, these netizens are too scary."

"Fuck, how can you refute this kind of rumor that is made out of nothing."

Proving that something that never happened, never happened, is as difficult as Schrödinger's cat.

You say it meows, I say it doesn't meow, who knows if it meows or not.

Suddenly, a reminder for a group conversation sounded in the crowd of four.

Tang Xiaozhou frantically clicked on the V letter. It turned out that Zhou Siqi had sent a bunch of messages earlier, but the two of them were too busy reading online comments to pay attention.

"exist?"

"Are you here???"

"say?????"

He and Ren Yubo jumped up from the bed in a tacit understanding, got into the bathroom, and pressed the answer button at the same time.

"Fuck, you two should talk back." Zhou Siqi became angry, and the little sun transformed into a nuclear energy pile.

Tang Xiaozhou trembled, "Siqi, we are watching the Internet..."

Ren Yubo glanced at his phone, it should be Zhou Siqi at 03:30 in the morning.

"Didn't Chu Yufan see it?" Zhou Siqi was so anxious that he felt that something was wrong when he saw the stage. Sure enough, a few hours later, rumors spread on the Internet. He had already asked Lin Muchuan to find a public relations company, but he still hasn't replied.

"Dong dong dong." Chu Yufan knocked on the bathroom door slowly, "I heard you talking, come out and say it."

"It's all your fault! It's so loud." Tang Xiaozhou yelled dissatisfiedly into the phone, he and Ren Yubo obviously hid it so well.

Zhou Siqi's head was full of black lines. Although he expected that Chu Yufan would not get his phone back, he didn't expect that these two guys were squatting in the dormitory and swiping their phones.

The door opened, and Tang Xiaozhou and Ren Yubo walked out in disgrace.

"Xiaofan." Tang Xiaozhou pitifully signaled Ren Yubo to close those gossip apps quickly.

"Zhou Siqi is online?" Chu Yufan scratched his head, he had already felt that something was wrong with these two people, but Zhou Siqi's voice came from the toilet, which still startled him.

Tang Xiaozhou immediately offered the phone with both hands.

"Well, I might be eliminated, and I owe you money..." He said what he was most worried about in advance.

"Qian you are big." Zhou Siqi ran away all over the room, and he had only been abroad for a week, so why did such a big mess happen.

Why is there no random door, you can go back to 206 when you open it.

Ren Yubo whistled, and it seemed that Zhou Siqi had stayed up all night and was in a hurry.

Tang Xiaozhou played it lightly, and implicitly said, "Siqi is worried about you."

Chu Yufan didn't expect so many things to happen, he was a little puzzled, "These are rumors anyway, let them say it."

"Chu Yufan!" Zhou Siqi raised his voice, "If these matters are not clarified in time, I will always follow you in the future."

How many of the labels you put on others are based on facts?Chu Yufan is going to develop in the entertainment industry in the future, and this kind of black material created out of nothing is the easiest to be used by others.

Chu Yufan heard that he was really angry, and said helplessly, "Then do you want me to tell them that these things never happened?"

He himself knew that it was of no use at all.

Zhou Siqi froze, Tang Xiaozhou and Ren Yubo also shook their heads.

They have all been people who eat melons. At this time, they are on the cusp of the storm. Who will listen to the clarification of steaming?

Most people will say again, "If you are not guilty, why are you spreading rumors?"

Zhou Siqi couldn't hear Chu Yufan's true emotions on the phone, he just thought he had no other choice, and quickly comforted him, "I asked a PR company to help, don't worry..."

Chu Yufan thought to himself, obviously you are in a hurry.

Suddenly he thought of a person, froze for a few seconds, reached out and climbed onto the bed, and took out a crumpled business card from his coat pocket.

"Azure Culture, Huo Wenjun."

Zhou Siqi knew that this woman was a well-known gold agent in the circle, and almost all the artists she managed back then were first-line.

"She looked for you?"

After thinking about it, Chu Yufan also told about Huo Wenjun's second visit to him.

Zhou Siqi also hesitated, he was not familiar with this person, and it was Lu Qi who found him.

Chu Yufan didn't pay much attention to it at first, but seeing everyone worrying about him, he suddenly felt like he didn't do anything and felt sorry for them.

Finally, Ren Yubo came up with an idea.

Chu Yufan called Huo Wenjun on his phone.

"Hi, I'm Chu Yufan."

"Um, oh, ok, got it."

Three or four minutes later, Chu Yufan put down the phone and reported to them.

"She said that she paid attention to the comments on the Internet, and she will come forward. If it is resolved, it will be counted as a signing gift from her."