After detonating the hot search

The program group and the platform have already anticipated the viewing volume. In order to avoid problems such as flashbacks and freezes, special protection and testing have been done. However, the huge number of viewers still squeezes the live broadcast room to the point of freezing, and the barrage is even more frequent. The speed of three or four thousand per second increased.

【Hahahaha I laughed so hard】

[I don’t know why, if it’s in the general draft, I’d think it’s a broadcast accident, but in the second summer, I just think it’s a sand sculpture]

[Brother Hao, you should be glad that Nian Nian is on stage at this time, otherwise I suspect that the drumstick will hit your head in the next second, and Nian Nian will ask while knocking: Does it sound good? 】

【Does it sound good? It sounds good. 】

【Added to the luxury dark shark list】

Contrary to the liveliness of the live broadcast room, no one in the audience at this time had the time to fiddle with their phones.

During the previous stage recordings, the fans who got the infield tickets would take advantage of the interval between the host’s speech or the mentor’s comments, and they had time to post two words in Er Xia’s super chat: "At the scene", "Awei is dead again " and other words, but today, even if the host is speaking, they are listening attentively.

Compared with the previous performances, the rules of the last show have undergone brand-new changes. In addition to the collaborative stage that ignited the atmosphere at the beginning, there are also individual stages and group crossover stages. The amount of training can be imagined. The director zoomed in on the camera During the training session, you could clearly see the bruises on each student's body that couldn't be concealed with cosmetics.

They were the ones who said "This shitty show can't be recorded for a day", shouted "It's bad", and shouted "It's a good thing to be eliminated", but they were also practicing desperately.

[Shen Hanhan has a lot of bruises on his legs, my God, it makes me feel a little distressed. 】

[Wen Nian is exaggerating, both on his elbows. 】

[Tonight is the last stage, because I was reluctant to part with it, I specially reviewed the previous episodes, and accompanied Erxia all the way here, most of the time during the period was hahahaha and sugar, forgetting that they have been improving, After reviewing the first issue today, and watching the final stage, I really felt like "Is this really the same person?" 】

[Brother Nan danced with the same hands and feet in the first two episodes, and now he is not afraid of battling with others. 】

[Looking at Erxia always feels like watching us in high school. It’s fun when we play, and we study hard when we study. Teachers and classmates are by our side, and all the answers will be displayed in the final exam for everyone to see. 】

And now, Er Xia is about to graduate.

One stage after another, one track after another, the instructors and the public judges praised without hesitation, and the applause and screams on the scene seemed to overturn everything. All Erxia members handed in satisfactory answers.

The names that finally appeared in the center of the stage were: Shen Han, Wen Nian, Xia Nan, Xu Yixin, Yu Hang, Li Siyuan, Chu Xiangyang.

When the dust settles, the results become the least important thing.

Regret, yes, but it's not regret that who didn't stand in the last seat, but that Erxia is coming to an end.

The moment Chu Xiangyang in the last seat got the microphone, his eyes turned red.

Looking at a heartless brother Yan with red eyes, the picture is a bit funny.

The host laughed and teased: "Maybe I'm too excited, so calm down."

"No," Chu Xiangyang was crying and laughing, talking a little spitting, "Just when I was watching the stage live broadcast in the background, I saw a few bullet screens."

All viewers: "..."

Just watched the stage live in the background?While we were sweating and waiting for the result for you, you told me you were watching the live broadcast in the background? !

Chu Xiangyang continued: "The bullet screen said that watching Erxia is like watching them in high school, and now Erxia is about to graduate, but I don't want to graduate."

The last sentence "I don't want to graduate" was a bit crying, not to mention the audience, even the host with top professionalism was a little moved.

The host's eyes were slightly hot, and he was about to speak when Chu Xiangyang continued to speak.

He yelled towards the instructor's seat: "Teacher Shen."

Shen Huaijing responded.

Chu Xiangyang: "Teacher, I want to go to senior year."

Everyone: "..."

[My tears are full, and I was forced to hold back by the sentence "I want to go to senior year"]

【Mr. Shen: Quit school, immediately, immediately】

One sentence from Chu Xiangyang brought back the atmosphere of the scene in an instant. Immediately afterwards, the students on the seats spoke one after another, and some of them couldn't help but turn their eyes red.

Except for the colorful congratulations on the screen, the rest of the barrage basically has a central tone-so many episodes!finally!Finally saw Er Xia and the group cry!

When Xia Nan finished speaking, it was Wen Nian's turn according to the order, but when Shen Han came to talk to him, he changed the order inexplicably, Shen Han didn't care, took the microphone along with the situation, and only handed it over after speaking. Gave it to Wen Nian.

At this time, the background music just played a familiar melody. It was the song presented by Jiang University in the graduation season, and it was also their first collaboration on the stage track "Meeting".

"When the wind blows in July, blow away the maze, the puzzle is me, and the answer is you."

Director Wu has always been a person with a sense of ritual. Today's song is probably the sense of ritual that Director Wu gave to Wen Nian.

Director Wu has always said that meeting is a rare thing, and so is saying goodbye. While waiting for meeting, we should say goodbye well.

Wen Nian had heard these words. When he was studying, he was told by his teachers that he didn't understand them until he met Shen Huaijing. And I didn't say goodbye to him properly.

Time is slow and fast.

Those who failed to say goodbye that year are here now.

Maybe there is no goodbye, but it also means that we can meet again.

The summer of that year is over, fortunately, there is a second summer.

"Thank you for meeting," Wen Nian said word by word while holding the microphone, looking at the people around him and Shen Huaijing opposite, "Summer is not over."

After Wen Nian finished speaking, the host was stunned for a moment, unable to speak for a while.

At the moment when the audience was quiet, Shen Han took Wen Nian's microphone and also shouted: "Summer is not over."

Next came Xia Nan and Xu Yixin... Slowly, the eliminated students of Erxia also stood up.

All of a sudden, the words "summer is not over" resounded in every corner of the studio with thunderous applause.

There were endless screams and applause. Looking around, the mobile phone lights of the audience were also unknowingly replaced by the words "summer is not over".

But after the scream, the audience was also a little dazed.

The summer is not over yet, but Er Xia's recording is... over?

The on-site tickets for the last performance stage are different from the previous two. They are generated through a lottery, and the conditions are very strict. The selected audiences are all audiences with a high interaction rate with Erxia. Most of them have been paying attention to Erxia since its broadcast. old fan.

For them, Erxia has been recording for two months, and the sense of participation is stronger than any previous program, especially after the opening of the morning live broadcast, they clock in day after day, and feel uncomfortable without hearing the sound of suona and erhu all day. It's not just Erxia's students, but also them.

Soon, Lin Cong and the others in the front row heard the following voices from the auditorium.

"Mr. Shen, I suddenly feel that it's okay to come to senior year."

"The original cast will have a second season."

"That's right, can you change the track and record it for another two months? Didn't Mr. Qian Wei say that considering that everyone is a non-professional, the selection of songs is relatively easy, so let's change to something more difficult now, and do another round."

"That's right, now that everyone has started, let's have an advanced version of the second summer."

All students: ? ? ?

This is what people say!

Just as the voices became more and more intense, the host raised his hand: "I heard someone say they want a second season?"

The condescending tone made everyone's hearts skip a beat.

The barrage immediately became lively.

[Damn, listening to this tone, there really won't be a second season, right? 】

【I know that Erxia is already a big "IP", Taili should not give up easily, but I didn't expect this day to come so soon. 】

[Don't!In my heart, Er Xia has already equated with this group of people. It's not that the new players are bad, but... it's not good! ! 】

[upstairs +1]

The recording has come to an end. I recorded the host for two months with Er Xia's group of "unruly" students. At the end, I didn't follow the rules: "I can't say about the second season, but I saw Director Wu over there is here, come on, the director will now cut the camera to our Director Wu and ask him to explain to everyone."

Wu Guang appeared in the camera unexpectedly, Feng Sheng saw the commotion and passed the microphone over.

Director Wu took the microphone, and sighed among the nearly thousand pairs of eyes in the audience and the eight-digit number of viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Where else can I find thirty more people?"

[Hahahahahaha, let me translate Director Wu’s words for everyone: These [-] people have already killed me, do you want another [-]?Don't hurt me! 】

[Director Wu: I will really thank you. 】

[Director Wu: I can't laugh. 】

[Director Wu: get off work! ! !I have to get off work! ! !I can't record this shit show for a day! 】

[Director Wu: Run away on the spot. 】

When everyone laughed until their stomach hurt, Director Wu cleared his throat.

"The second season of the original cast is gone," he said suddenly, "but we can look forward to the reunion of the original cast."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then, the last enthusiasm broke out in the audience who had said that they couldn't shout anymore.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"What does this mean?! Is this an arrangement for a graduation trip?!"

"Hahahaha graduation trip, which ghost said that."

"Director Wu reveal a little more, is the name called the third summer?"

Amidst the cheers of the audience and the fragments of ribbons flying all over the sky, the host made the concluding remarks.

The moment the live broadcast ended, the moment the audience stood up and left their seats, Feng Sheng looked at Zhang Yuhao and the others who were about to move not far away, and shouted with a smile: "What are you doing in a daze."

Zhang Yuhao and the others were unrestrained and rushed onto the stage in an instant.

The artist director's eyes were red, and Wei Nishang and Chen Song supported her: "What are you doing in a daze, let's do it too!"

Immediately afterwards, more and more people rushed forward, makeup, publicity, props, and finally even Wu Guang and the producer were all pushed onto the stage.

Fragments of ribbons were still floating all over the sky, and everyone in front of and behind the stage could only relax at this moment.

The stage was pitch black, as if separated by a sea of ​​people.

But Wen Nian was still in the crowd, and he saw Shen Huaijing at a glance.

He walked towards him.

In the past, no matter where Shen Huaijing stood, he was the most central existence in the crowd, but this time, they seemed to know who he was going towards, and they didn't stop him.

"Why don't you hug me?" Shen Huaijing smiled and said.

Wen Nian looked at him quietly for a long time: "Is it okay?"

The temperature of the stage lighting is very high, and it even feels a little hot when it shines on the body.

Whenever he felt that Wen Nian had given him enough "palpitations", this person could always give him more "palpitations".

as in the past.

As now.

Shen Huaijing's heart was unreasonably soft, he stepped forward gently, and hugged her in his arms.

This hug was different from that morning's hug. Wen Nian could feel Shen Huaijing's hand on the back of his neck, and touched it twice as if to comfort him, as if to say, "Thank you."

Wen Nian closed his eyes. For the first time, he didn't think about it so much. He ignored the noise and the crowd, let go of all his guard, let himself go, and rested his forehead on Shen Huaijing's shoulder.

"Tired?" Shen Huaijing asked.

"...a little bit."

Shen Huaijing moved his right hand lightly, and a few seconds later, Wen Nian's left hand felt warm.

...as if being pulled.

Following the temperature, something was stuffed into his palm.

Wen Nian looked down and saw that it was a candy.

The lights were bright and the surroundings were a little noisy, but Wen Nian felt that there was no time when he felt more at ease than this moment.

He didn't know where Shen Huaijing's candy came from, but as soon as he thought of that person holding a candy, crossing so many people, and coming to him, his heart would ache.

But at this time, Zhou Jiayi and the three of them who were inexplicably lifted out of the auditorium by Brother Lin and then pushed up: "..."

There were obviously people's voices around, but for some reason, the three of them felt like they were back in the car that day.

Seems like it came at...not the right time.

"Withdraw?"

"Withdraw...?"

"Withdraw!"

The three turned around to run, but Shen Han spotted them first.

"Jiayi? Why are you here?!"

"When you come here, don't say a word in advance."

Wen Nian vaguely heard Zhou Jiayi's name, raised his head, and saw the three of them, his eyes lit up.

Shen Huaijing: "."

"I'll go first." Wen Nian said immediately.

Shen Huaijing had no choice but to let him go.

Wen Nian ran over in twos and twos: "When did you come here?"

"A few hours ago," Zhou Jiayi carefully glanced behind Wen Nian, making sure that Mr. Shen hadn't followed, then pointed to the audience, "Here, we'll just sit there!"

Wen Nian: "Brother Lin gave you tickets?"

Zheng Qin shook his head.

Wen Nian: "?"

Zhou Jiayi said, "Ms. Shen gave it to us."

Xu Yixin was listening: "Isn't that the same meaning?"

Didn't Brother Lin give it to Mr. Shen?

Zheng Qin, Zhou Jiayi, and Zhao Yuan all replied: "No!"

God knows how shocked they were when they received a call from Mr. Shen, saying that they passed by the school on the way to the studio and gave them the tickets along the way.

Whoever says it means the same thing will be in a hurry with whoever.

Seeing their puzzled faces, Zhou Jiayi said with a stern face, "Try taking the ticket from brother Lin and teacher Shen, and see if it means the same thing."

Everyone: "."

"I offended you." Xu Yixin reacted and said.

That definitely doesn't mean the same thing.

After the recording ended, the hot searches about Erxia on Weibo changed batch after batch, the live broadcast room has started to rebroadcast, the number of viewers was as scary as usual, and all Erxia members still returned to the villa in the bus of the program group , nothing seems to have changed, but there are already assistants in the villa who still go in and out to pack their luggage.

I still remember the day when the recording started, because they had too much luggage, they wanted to ask the assistant to help them clean up together, but the director sternly refused. Now that they can help, they are not willing.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow," Shen Han said to his assistant, "I'll do it myself."

On the last night of the villa, there were not fewer people, but there were three more people—Zhou Jiayi, Zheng Qin, and Zhao Yuan.

Zhou Jiayi and the others didn't know why they appeared here, just like they didn't know why they were carried from the audience onto the stage by Brother Lin.

While sitting on Xia Nan's exclusive sofa, the soul also kept out of the body.

Everyone was worried about not having enough beds, and discussed whether to send Niannian and Shen Han, along with Zhang Yuhao, to Teacher Shen, and free up three beds for Zhou Jiayi and the others. Thank you for the "YYDS of a good year!" banner.

But in the end it didn't work.

By the time the group of people had had enough to eat and play, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

Not only were there not enough beds, but there were more than a dozen more, because few people went back to the room to sleep at all, so they spread the small beds brought back by the assistant from the practice room on the floor, and fell asleep on their backs.

The few remaining sober people covered them with quilts one by one, and they were too tired to move.

"Is it okay to lie down like this? Tomorrow's live broadcast..." Xu Yixin paused, as if he just remembered, "Oh yes, the morning live broadcast room seems to be over."

The rest of the people were silent for a while and did not speak.

"It's a good thing there isn't one tomorrow, otherwise, if you turn on the live broadcast and see people in this place, you might have to call the police." Yu Hang chimed in.

Wen Nian smiled.

"If you don't sleep, everyone else will wake up," Yu Hang kicked Xu Yixin, "won't you go upstairs?"

"What upstairs?" Xu Yixin became emotional in the middle of the night, his eyes flushed, "Just sleep like this, it's the last night, if you are brothers, let's sleep on the floor together."

Yu Hang: "..."

The next day.

Xu Yixin slumped on his pillow, tilted his head, his eyes were red as if they were about to bleed.

I want to go back to the person I was last night.

Yu Hang rubbed his neck: "Xu Gou, have you ever heard such a sentence?"

Xu Yixin: "?"

Yu Hang: "Don't make any decisions to play the floor in the middle of the night."

Xu Yixin: "..."

Soon, various voices rang out from the villa.

"Didn't we lie side by side when we slept yesterday? Why did your feet point to my head when you woke up?!"

"You ask me?? I still want to know why my quilt went to your side."

"Now I look like a person who didn't exercise at all during the summer vacation and ran 1000 in the physical fitness test immediately after returning to school."

"Don't be so specific, I'm starting to feel uncomfortable."

The only one who seemed to be in good condition was Wen Nian, who not only changed his clothes, but also packed his luggage.

Zhou Jiayi and the others thought it was because they slept well last night, but it turned out that they didn't sleep well at all, they didn't sleep at all.

Because Wen Nian couldn't stand it anymore when he got in the car, he turned his head and fell asleep.

The belated sleepiness and exhaustion flooded his whole body like a tide, and Wen Nian even forgot to ask why the person who sent him back to school changed from Brother Lin to Shen Huaijing. It looked like it was rusted, it couldn't move much, and it didn't want to talk too much. The only thing I remembered was to hold the little hibiscus and don't reverse the car.

The car stopped at a red light.

Shen Huaijing took the little hibiscus from Wen Nian's hand, Wen Nian woke up in a daze, and said, "It will fall."

"No." Shen Huaijing said lightly.

"Just put it down and sleep well."

Only then did Wen Nian let go.

The three people in the back seat were numb, and they got used to it.

Shen Huaijing drove very slowly, wanting Wen Nian to sleep more, but the moment the car stopped, Wen Nian still woke up, as if he had set some alarm clock in his mind.

The person wakes up, but the consciousness has not yet returned.

Shen Huaijing looked directly at Zhou Jiayi in the back seat: "Are there any arrangements for school in the afternoon?"

"No," Zhou Jiayi shook his head, "Today and tomorrow are back-to-school days, and school will officially start the day after tomorrow."

"Then watch him and tell him not to run around and go to sleep first."

"Got it!" Zhou Jiayi said, "Mr. Shen, don't worry, I'll let him go to sleep as soon as I get back, and I'll send you a message when I wake up."

Zhou Jiayi and the others watched Shen Huaijing's car merge into the traffic and drive out of Wutong Avenue before turning to look at Wen Nian.

After a long time, Zhou Jiayi asked, "Niannian, when did you and Teacher Shen get together?"

The wind passed over the treetops, gently shaking the little hibiscus in Wen Nian's hand.

Wen Nian's heart also shook slightly.

Holding the pot of small hibiscus, he repeated Zhou Jiayi's words over and over again, feeling at a loss.

"What...together?"