[Idol trainee] please pick me up

The most thrilling part is the announcement of the final ranking.

However, at this time, Pu Yuzhen had already foreseen the end that he was about to usher in, so he began to take the time to take the last stage and the last scene into his eyes as if overlooking the scenery from a high place.

I opened my eyes wide, held my breath, and hoped that my eyes could turn into cameras at this moment, and record this scene in the bottom of my mind - even if I lost my memory again, this is an important memory that I absolutely don't want to be lost.

Standing for a long time put the mental and physical strength of the teenagers who have just experienced a few stage performances to a double test, but more importantly, they became extremely anxious because of the protracted publication process.

No.11, No.10, No.9.

No. 8, No. 7, No. 6.

When the fourth and No.5 were announced, the producers in the audience were hoarse, and the waving of banners and lights became difficult and slow.

"Pu Yuzhen, don't give up! Huai Ting—"

At this time, he unexpectedly heard his name.

Looking in that direction in surprise, there was someone holding a banner with his emoji printed on it among the colorful lights.

So he just pursed his lips and smiled in such a tense atmosphere, his eyes narrowed like two quarter moons.

He waved quietly in that direction, and saw his banner waved more violently a few times in response.

Ah, I really don't want to give up, for such a lovely producer.

but--

"Next, please disclose the list of the top three trainee candidates—"

The big screen behind him flickered back and forth as if deliberately delaying time, and finally froze the three trainees who were candidates for the top circle.

Fan Chengcheng, Chen Linong, Cai Xukun.

Reasonable, within expectations.

The final candidates were announced, and the teenagers who were finally sure that they would not be on the debut list were unexpectedly relieved.

Compared with the actual death sentence, what is more terrifying may be hanging half dead, giving you a slim hope, but dissipating it like a mirage at the closest moment.

Sometimes if you never get hopeful, you probably won't be disappointed.

"The third place is - Lehua Entertainment, a trainee of Fan Chengcheng."

After a long wait, the trainee ranked third was announced first.

"From being a player in the upper circle at the beginning to being eliminated in mid-term ranking diving, and then returning to the upper circle with steady and steady efforts. Trainee Fan Chengcheng has proved with his own strength and stability that he is a growing trainee worthy of being picked by the national producers. At the same time, because of my character and personality, I have been unanimously loved and cared for by other trainees who are my brothers - I deserve the third place, congratulations!"

Zhang PD's unreserved praise for this child made Fan Chengcheng blush rarely, and naturally got ridiculed and ridiculed by his brothers.

"Go quickly."

So Fan Chengcheng was pushed to the throne of debut.

After the announcement of the third place, there are only two remaining debut spots - first and second.

"There are only two spots left for the unannounced rankings. Now, as candidates, trainees Cai Xukun and Chen Linong, please come to the stage."

In a daze, the teenagers seemed to have returned to the scene where the ranking was announced for the first time. At that time, the two were standing side by side in front of the stage, waiting nervously and expecting Zhang PD's sentence.

However, the situation and meaning this time seem to be slightly different - the trainee who won the first place will be the 2nd center position in the next one and a half years of activities, that is, the center of almost every song.

"When the first pick was announced, the two of you were invited to come to the stage as the first candidates. Now that you are competing for the center again, do you have anything you want to say to each other?"

Yes, just like a fateful duel, as competitors again and again, as teammates again and again, fighting each other endlessly, and cherishing each other.

However, the two just looked at each other and smiled, but didn't say anything more about the greeting routine, just calmly waiting for the final announcement.

As an opponent, teammate, confidant, irresistible, there are some things that don't need to be expressed in words, and even if you say something now, it's just an insincere beautiful word.

Will it be Cai Xukun?Or Chen Linong?

In the last few minutes, will the ranking change again?

Even Pu Yuzhen couldn't help becoming slightly nervous.

"Finally, which one of them will debut as Produce202 ​​and the future 2ndcenter? Please announce after the ten-second countdown——"

It's a ten-second countdown.The ten seconds that determine fate are counted down in the mouths of the producers, and all the trainees present are also sweating for them.

The two people on the stage seemed calm and breezy, but one was holding his cuff tightly, and the other was so nervous that his smile froze slightly.

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.

The rankings of the two were displayed in real time on the big screen behind them.

One, Cai Xukun.

Second place, Chen Linong.

"The one who won the final announcement of produce202 ​​is the individual trainee, trainee Cai Xukun, congratulations!"

The fireworks did not burst from mid-air, but fell from the sky in rows and rows, and the golden sequins were scattered layer by layer like a rain of flowers, like a rain curtain, isolating the expressions of the teenagers.

They were so far away that Pu Yuzhen couldn't even see the reaction of the eleven people over there.

That's fine, that's enough.

He has gained enough.

Although I still feel sorry for the producers behind me who support me, but it is really the result of trying my best.

If you can wait, look forward to every encounter between us after this.

He turned around and waved his hand in the direction of the banner just now in the rain of flowers, although the figure was no longer to be found in the sea of ​​banners and lights.

Then he turned around without hesitation, and took advantage of the opportunity to catch Fan Chengcheng who turned around and flew towards him.

"Well, aren't you afraid of falling?" He casually snorted the golden fragment on Fan Chengcheng's head.

"What did you say—" Fan Chengcheng couldn't hear the voices of the people next to him amidst the cheers and screams, so he could only put his hands next to his ears and poked his head in his direction.

"I said, let's go eat hot pot tomorrow—" Pu Yuzhen smiled and shouted close to his ear, and the two communicated like two old men with deaf ears.

"I'll go too—" You Changjing, in such a chaotic environment, managed to catch the word hot pot with his foodie instinct, and immediately turned around, clasping his hands around his mouth and shouting with a smile. Tooth blind.

"What to eat, you still eat, you still eat." The weight loss supervisor Ling Chao quickly reported to Bu Fan, who was in charge of the military force. Bu Fan threatened him twice with his big hand, threatening him twice, but finally stretched out his big hand He rubbed You Changjing's fluffy head.

In such noisy daily life, the final debut performance of the boys came to an end.

No matter how noisy the performance scene was, returning to the dormitory building was deserted—but today was different. One hundred and one teenagers all returned, and the dormitory that had been empty for a long time was filled again. Toothpaste borrows slippers to find luggage and carry boxes, this situation seems to be back to the first time I saw it.

Although we will be leaving tomorrow, there is no sentimental atmosphere of parting at this time.

"Go downstairs to set off the fireworks, it's the last day after all, if you don't let it go, you won't let it go—"

So no matter whether it was a mature and steady man in mink or a lively elementary school chicken, they all ran to the open space downstairs of the dormitory on this early spring night.

This was the first time that one hundred and one of them watched a firework together, a firework party organized by themselves.

Well, although the inexplicable dancing in a circle at the end seems to turn this warm and literary firework party into a bonfire party of African tribes.

On the morning of the second day of the failed fireworks show, the teenagers got up early to prepare for the final celebration banquet and dinner of the day.Teenagers who smell like gunpowder will naturally get up early like Pu Yuzhen to fight for the last right to use the washing machine.

"I have to eat hot pot. If I don't eat hot pot, summer will be here soon."

Fan Chengcheng buried his face in Pu Yuzhen's freshly washed clothes and took a deep breath, enjoying the first scent of this morning.

"It's summer before the snow melts?"

Zhou Rui laughed at his geography grades while packing his luggage.

"It's the last day, can you not raise an argument, huh?"

Fan Chengcheng resisted rarely, but threw a Snickers bar from his pocket to Zhou Rui.

"Didn't you watch me lose weight?"

"Not bad for the day."

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The teenagers ended this unnutritious morning in such a boring bickering, until the unbearable Qin Zimo and Pu Yuzhen intervened to stop the endless chattering.

On the last journey from the shooting base, Zhu Zhengting suddenly stopped when he passed the flower bed.

"Open." He turned back in a daze.

"Huh?" Pu Yuzhen and his younger brothers stopped in place for a second before they understood what he meant——

When I first arrived, it was still a desolate and barren flower bed, and clusters of unknown flowers in early spring had already bloomed.The red and yellow flowers were trapped by the late spring cold last night, and the salt-like snow layer pressed them to this side, rustling and withering.

Waiting and waiting for no one to come, when the uncle driver came, I saw a group of teenagers wearing gloves and even pulling off the socks, carefully dusting off the snow on the petals, and willingly becoming "flower protectors" "Come.

This was stupid and futile. The teenagers knew it well, but they all did such useless work without thinking at this moment.

Maybe this is youth.

The uncle driver has a complicated expression.

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After the lively dinner that made all the waiters feel ashamed, everyone changed places and went straight to KTV—what a joke, it’s the last day, so of course we have to play enough.

It is a Korean party tradition to go to KTV to sing lively after dinner.

Of course, singing is not enough, you have to keep filling your stomach even more so that there is no gap between your heart and belly.

"Wow, is KTV's playlist updated so quickly? We can already order our own songs!"

Peeves, who just stuffed his mouth full of watermelon, discovers a new land.

"Isn't it? It's only been out for less than a month—"

Pipijia and Pipicheng, with their forks in their mouths, expressed their curiosity. They circled around from left to right to take a look, so their sinful fingers stretched towards the screen like that.

"Hey, and brother Kunkun's IWannaGetLove!" Pippi made a big fuss.

"Click this, click this!" Zhou Meirui tried his best to instigate, frantically probing on the edge of danger.

"Don't—" Cai Xukun tried to stop him.

"Mybabygirl~~~~" So the whole box sang in unison. Cai Xukun, who hadn't blushed when he just won the chief, covered his face with his hands and didn't want to watch this scene again.

In such turmoil, Pu Yuzhen sat in the corner of the sofa with Chen Linong like an old man, drinking iced oolong tea and praising youth.

"What are your plans in the future? Go back to MMO and continue to be a trainee?"

Pu Yuzhen was very happy about this, and when Chen Linong said these words to him, there was finally no caution in his tone.

"In my case, I want to go back and discuss with the company whether I can go to China for further studies and debut as a music producer or singer-songwriter."

He answered after thinking carefully.

I want my songs to be sung by more people, I want to convey my feelings to people who like me through my works, I want to give them some comfort and support when they are sad, I want to be a solid foundation for the future of the teenagers backing.This is what he awakened during the game. It cannot be fulfilled. It is an extremely strong dream—even stronger than wanting to visit China, which is already blurred in his memory.

He and Chen Linong looked at each other in such a dim and psychedelic light, maybe it was because of the constantly changing light hitting each other's face, or maybe it was just because they just looked at each other, they laughed together.

"Don't you sing?"

However, after singing a song, Qian Zhenghao lazily squeezed his phone and nestled comfortably into the soft pillow between the two of them.

As a vocalist but not singing in KTV, this is a violation of the most basic professional ethics.

"Let's sing a song then."

Chen Linong looked innocently at his arm being held down by Zheng Ruibin who was sleeping in the dark on the other side, saying that it wasn't because he didn't want to sing but because of external constraints.So Pu Yuzhen, who was still free, walked from Shan Ruliu to the karaoke machine, and under the curious eyes of the boys, he clicked on an extremely unpopular song that only had a low-quality version with muted sound.

オトノナルホウヘ→

I want to sing this song to them at the end.After pressing the play button with such a mood, he took the microphone and hummed.

"If you sing, I will sing with you. It doesn't matter if you are not good at it, as long as I can hear your voice."

For him, this song was too cute and cheerful, but while Pu Yuzhen sang such lyrics with a smile, his eyes gradually became misty.

Then, he looked at the still clear eyes of the teenagers below who were waving their arms left and right like windshield wipers and smiled, and the fog slowly dissipated.

"Compared to crying with red and swollen eyes, look, it's better to smile."

"Even if the world is far apart, I hope you can hear our encouragement."

"Even though the clouds and trees are separated, may our singing accompany you."

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The story of the one hundred and first day is over.

The author has something to say:

オトノナルホウヘ→(towards the direction of the sound): a single by the singer-songwriter group Goosehouse. This group has also acted as the theme song for "Your Lie in April" and "Silver Spoon". Of course, the lyrics are like this positive energy type.

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The following will update the non-cp ending, that is, the table ending, what was said with the shady before, and the daily trivialities of everyone after their respective debuts will be interspersed.

In this ending, everyone can learn part of the truth. If you don’t want to follow every article, you can just treat it as the ending.

And the ending as the real truth still needs to be pieced together and found in other single-player CP episodes.

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About how long the remaining episodes can last:

There are still five CP branches and one non-CP branch that all members have not updated. I think it will take a while for all of these to be updated. In addition to other extras that you want to watch, it should take about a month. Of course, if I It will be faster if you can relax a little bit. If you want to see something, you can say that I will increase it. This is probably the plan.

A few episodes will not be released on jj, and I will post the distribution address in the space if I borrow a disk that is not used by a friend.

Whether the if ending and the blackened ending will be released depends on the situation... Maybe I will also see you in the mailbox, depending on everyone's intentions.

(If the ending is pure be, it is different from the black ending. The black ending also has an ending that does not have CP to personally blacken Mr. Park. All endings will not contain cruel descriptions such as bloodshed)

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I just accidentally discovered that the number of hits has exceeded 20, so I added a new chapter to the number of explosive words. Feel free to commemorate it hhh although it is useless.

I am really very, very grateful to everyone who has been following the article until now, and I am also grateful to everyone who interacted with me when I started following the article hhh I really like chatting with you.

Although it is only a month, I also feel that as a newcomer author, I have gained a lot in the process of serialization.

Finally, I wish the Fusheng exam goes well, and the essay will be finished smoothly.