The fishing beauty became popular after tearing up the script of the vase

The second episode of "Summer Miracle" was broadcast, which aroused widespread discussion.

Among them, the most popular topic has changed from "Teacher Song is so handsome, Hashiha." to "Cheng Zhi, Chu C?"

Under this topic, a large number of program followers issued a series of question marks.

"No, who is this person? Why have I never heard of it?"

"How did you get selected? Isn't this person from Class F?"

"In the front, this guy named Cheng Zhi seems to have performed very well on the stage. It's only been five days, don't you remember?"

"I remember, I remember! Laughing so hard, I still have memories of the previous ids last week. During the live broadcast, you guys were the ones who called Cheng Zhi the wife and called them the happiest. Why do you turn your face and deny people now?"

"The internet has no memory.jpg"

"I have called more wives than you have eaten rice. If I can remember all of them, I will participate in the World Memory Master Competition."

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At this time, the theme song was performed backstage.

"Teacher Song? Why are you here?"

Song Baiyi looked at Cheng Zhi's face, "Have you put on makeup?"

Cheng Zhi replied honestly: "No."

"Well, the skin is in good condition." Song Baiyi raised his eyebrows, and pulled a makeup artist behind him, "This is your dedicated makeup artist, now you are putting on makeup, and I want to tell you some precautions on stage."

Cheng Zhi said hello, and asked Shen You to go back to get ready first, and was pushed onto a chair by the makeup artist.

As soon as he finished applying lotion, Cheng Zhi discussed with the makeup artist, "Well, you don't need to apply too much cream, just plain."

The makeup artist looked at Song Baiyi and asked for his opinion with his eyes.

"Just do what he says."

After finishing speaking, Song Baiyi moved the chair next door and sat down beside Cheng Zhi.

Cheng Zhi noticed that Song Baiyi's long legs were laid out casually, and his bony hands were taking the documents on the table and flipping through them casually.

It was the first time he was so close to Song Baiyi, Cheng Zhi could even smell his fragrance.

This scent is different from the perfume that top-notch male stars sprayed in Cheng Zhi's stereotype, it's a lavender washing powder scent that smells very comfortable.

It smells reassuring.

The sound of Song Baiyi flipping through the files came from his ears, very soft, but Cheng Zhi felt as if something scratched his heart, a little itchy.

Cheng Zhi couldn't help but said: "Mr. Song, what do you want to say?"

Song Baiyi closed the file, looked up at Cheng Zhi, "Is this your first time on such a big stage? Let me remind you not to be nervous."

The corner of Cheng Zhi's mouth twitched slightly, he really wanted to tell Song Baiyi not to bother you old man, I have been on a stage much bigger than this.

Song Baiyi didn't notice the subtle change in Cheng Zhi's expression. He continued: "In order for every contestant to hear the music, the accompaniment will be a little louder. You have to be mentally prepared, and don't be scared by the accompaniment and lose your sense of humor." Rhythm."

Cheng Zhi hummed, which was a response to what Song Baiyi said.

"Also, because you are in C position, there is a lifting platform where you stand, so be careful not to stand out too much and lose your center of gravity and fall."

Cheng Zhi hummed twice, indicating that he understood.

Afterwards, Song Baiyi instructed some things to pay attention to about the camera, lighting and mentality, like an old father who wants to send his children to kindergarten.

At the end, Cheng Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, he said, "Mr. Song, I know, don't worry."

After Song Baiyi repeatedly confirmed that Cheng Zhi was fine, he left with peace of mind and went to explain the precautions to other players.

At this time, at the performance site, the staff was still making the final preparations in an orderly manner. Fang Qiao was in the shadows, looking at the center of the piece that belonged to Cheng Zhi.

"Are you sure you're ready?" Fang Qiao glanced at Xia Yu standing beside him.

"Don't worry... I didn't close my eyes because of this last night. Besides, the map you gave me works very well."

Speaking of this, Xia Yu couldn't help asking: "How did you get those maps and keys? It's so good that you know?"

Fang Qiao didn't look at him, "You don't need to know this, I will naturally give you the corresponding reward if the matter is done well."

Hearing this, Xia Yu didn't ask any more questions. He changed the subject, "Don't worry, Cheng Zhi will definitely suffer this time."

Fang Qiao hummed, "It's best like this."

Before playing, all the instructors were encouraging everyone.

"Come on~ You are all the best!"

"Believe in yourself and you can do it!"

"The hard work of so many days will not be in vain, I believe in you!"

The other mentors said a lot of encouraging words, but when it came to Song Baiyi, he said two words concisely.

"come on."

Hearing Song Baiyi's words, Cheng Zhi complained in his heart.

Are you arrested for breaking the law after speaking more than two words?

On the way, Shen You sneaked from the team of Class B and stuffed Cheng Zhi with a candy, and he whispered into Cheng Zhi's ear.

"Come on! Let those who look down on you know how great you are!"

Cheng Zhi hummed, and accepted the candy stuffed by Shen You.

"Thank you, I will."

When everything was ready, the director arranged for everyone to enter the stage to start the rehearsal.

According to the original plan, the theme song was only danced three times, the first two rehearsals, and the last one was the final shooting.

The stage was designed as four triangles spliced ​​together. The contestants of Class A were naturally allocated to the middle space, the space on the left was from Class B, the space on the right was from Class C, and the space on the left was from Class C. Class A is behind, and Class F is standing on the periphery of the triangle.

In contrast, Class A will sing the whole course, and the stages of Class BC and Class BC will start to merge and sing together at the end of the first chorus, and Class D will merge at the end of the second chorus.

The place where Cheng Zhi stands is the tip of the triangle. When the last chorus is reached, the lifting platform under his feet will rise accordingly and become the center of everyone's perspective.

Everyone stood in the positions arranged by the director one by one, and Cheng Zhi stood in the middle, the spot that everyone was looking forward to.

The director said some lighting methods and precautions for the camera, so that all the students got used to the stage. After everyone was ready, the first rehearsal started as scheduled.

With a bang, the entire shooting location was plunged into darkness.

Everyone was paying attention, waiting for the theme song to sound.

After a while, the prelude and the lights sounded at the same time, and the lights hit the most central triangle.

At the same time, Cheng Zhi raised his head, feeling as if he had returned to the stage.

With the camera lighting and music, Cheng Zhi's heart calmed down. This is an all too familiar feeling.

Following the rhythm of the theme song, he jumped out of a movement that can be said to be muscle memory.

Every movement landed exactly where they were supposed to land, and the light shone on Cheng Zhi's body, enveloping clear and powerful outlines.

As the arms and body drew graceful arcs one after another in the air, Cheng Zhi began to enjoy this feeling.

The melody of "Echo" struck Cheng Zhi's heart, and he danced step by step his own dance steps.

The music continued to play, and with the end of the two choruses, the dance also entered the final stage. Cheng Zhi adjusted his breathing and tried his best to perform the movements to the extreme.

At the end of the song, Cheng Zhi felt the lifting platform under his feet begin to operate.

Cheng Zhi didn't focus on his feet, but on his own movements.

When everything was going well, by coincidence, just as Cheng Zhi was about to perform the ending action, he suddenly felt something was wrong with the lifting platform under his feet.

Before his body could react in time, his brain felt a sense of weightlessness.

The elevator is malfunctioning and he is falling!

The next second, Cheng Zhi was thrown out because of his unstable center of gravity, and he fell straight forward from the tip of the triangle.

A triangle is about 1 meter high. Because of the need to make mistakes and fall, the place where Cheng Zhi stands is about two meters from the ground.

The applause that should have been heard for the success of the rehearsal did not appear. Instead, everyone's screams rang in Cheng Zhi's ears.

With a "plop", Cheng Zhi fell to the ground, and the severe pain from his ankle made him lose the ability to think normally for a while, so he could only curl up on the ground and let out a painful gasp.

All the contestants standing nearby wanted to help Cheng Zhi up, but because they didn't know how his condition was, they didn't dare to act rashly, they just gathered around and cared.

"Are you okay?"

"Do you need me to help you up?"

Cheng Zhi was so hurt that he couldn't speak. He slowly moved his legs to check the situation. The next second, he was interrupted by Song Baiyi rushing through the crowd.

"Don't move!"

After finishing speaking, Song Baiyi knelt down on one knee and checked Cheng Zhi's ankle. With a serious expression on his face, he said, "Go to the hospital."

Cheng Zhi reluctantly supported Song Baiyi to sit up, occasionally uttered two throbbing sounds, did not speak, looked down at his ankle, and moved a little bit.

Seeing that Cheng Zhi didn't respond, Song Baiyi was about to continue persuading, but was interrupted by him.

Cheng Zhi shook his head and looked up at the place where he just fell.

There is the c position of the stage, the top of the central triangle, the place where all the contestants yearn for, and the center of the show's perspective.

Cheng Zhi's voice trembled because of the pain, but Song Baiyi could hear the firmness in his tone.

He said: "If I don't go, I can continue to perform."