The Best Actor and the Non-Captive Canary

After the performance, the two team members sat together in the result release area and waited for the release of individual votes for the group duel.

Ling Mu's tense feeling from the moment he took the stage spread to the point where he sat down and waited for the result. He pursed his lips and stared at the screen in front of several people.When the four characters [result release] popped up on the screen, he glanced away and subconsciously looked in the direction of the camera.

Yan Qiujing, who was holding the tablet, was no better than him at this moment. When Ling Mu looked towards the camera, he clenched his fists and growled, "Come on!"

Xiao Lin also looked tense, clenched her fists and said, "Come on!"

Qiao He on the side looked at them, hesitated for a moment and then said in a low voice: "...Come on, cough."

When a row of numbers finally popped up on the screen, Ling Mu heaved a sigh of relief. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Zhao Chengze, whose shoulders were slumped and his head bowed. He raised his hand and stroked Zhao Chengze's back. Lifting his head and smiling reluctantly at him, he said to the camera in a relaxed manner: "It seems that Yang Xu can still rescue him."

Zhao Chengze has been restless since he stepped off the stage, and several people waited in the background for nearly an hour before the whole group ended the performance.After the audience under the stage dispersed, all the contestants were summoned in front of the stage. Fang Lin stepped onto the stage again and began to announce the results of the live voting.The presence of Yuan Lai and Zhao Chengze in the group, coupled with Ling Mu who performed very eye-catchingly today, led to serious vote division within the group. In the end, the rankings of the few people on the spot were not considered high, while Li Yangxu, who did not participate in the performance, was ranked at the bottom.

"But now, it's not your final ranking. I believe everyone understands the rules of the group battle. The winning group will each get an extra [-] votes. ——The ranking will be adjusted after the winning group members increase their votes. Please watch the big screen."

The five people in the group didn't look for their rankings, and at the same time they held their breath and looked at Li Yangxu who was at the bottom of the rankings.

——The number behind Li Yangxu's avatar jumped from 0 to 10000, and quickly climbed to 51 from the bottom.

The heart that several people were hanging on finally fell in half.

Tomorrow will be the first real ranking announcement, which also means that the players after [-] will be eliminated, so after the performance, the program team decided to take all the players out for dinner.Finally able to get away from the full surveillance of the cameras, the following electioneering sisters had no choice but to act coquettishly and shamelessly under the turn of a hundred young men, so they made an exception and allowed them to drink with a wave of their hands.

After the live broadcast, Zhao Chengze didn't even have time to take off his make-up, so he followed the program team's car to the hospital where Li Yangxu was. There were only four people left in the group chatting around the hot pot. After a few bottles of beer, they all died soon. Let go of yourself.

Chen Mian lay on the table and fell asleep very hard. He was so drunk that Wang Le couldn't get him up after a long time, so he just sat down on the side and patted his face, trembling. He cried out, "Brother Mian, Brother Mian is leaving!"

Ling Mu, who doesn't drink too much, has a slightly flushed face, sitting in the corner of the sofa and suffering from hysteria.Yuan Lai next to him was holding an empty beer bottle tightly in his hand. He was stepping on the sofa and singing tonight's performance passionately. Halfway through the song, he passed the 'microphone' in his hand to Ling Mu's mouth.

"?" Ling Mu's eyes moved from the corner of the table to the bottle in front of him.

"Sing, it's your turn!" Yuan Lai urged, frowning. Seeing that Ling Mu was still in a daze, he pushed Ling Mu, looked around secretly and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? There was an accident in the live broadcast. , we are going to be cold!"

Ling Mu was not clear-headed at first, but was instantly dizzy when he shook him like this. He was shocked when he heard "live accident" and "cold", so he quickly took the "microphone" from him and sang about himself. the word...

Sleeping Chen Mianteng sat up and cut into the harmony...

When the election manager came to tell them to get in the car and go back, Ling Mu was standing at the table with a serious expression, lifting up the hem of his clothes and starting to push his hip hard...

Just when the remaining three people were about to get down and inhumanely violate the hotel floor, a few entourage guards stopped them desperately, and dragged the four Tomorrow Idols onto the bus that was parked at the entrance of the hotel.

The four got out of the car and wandered back to the dormitory building. Yuan Lai hummed the song from the first stage performance while swaying. When he passed the corridor, he faced a camera. Yuan Lai stopped and followed behind. Ling Mu bumped his head into his back.

Yuan Lai looked up at the camera for a while, put his hands together to make a heart, and sang affectionately: "Meeting you, my heart that was hanging in the air, suddenly fell to the ground—" After singing, he laughed twice, loudly The tongue said to the camera: "I love you~"

Ling Mu stood aside indifferently after watching Yuan Lai's greasy business show, walked over to squeeze him away without hesitation, raised his hands above his head to show a bigger heart towards the camera, and blurted out: "I ——I," his tongue tied up as soon as the words came out, and I didn't say anything after a long time.

Yuan Lai leaned against the wall and laughed loudly, Ling Mu became annoyed and shook his hands back to the dormitory.

After the live broadcast of the performance, Yan Qiujing went back to the room and hung up the 24-hour live broadcast. From the live broadcast, the entire training camp was empty.Yan Qiujing was almost asleep before he heard the faint voice from the phone. He opened his sleepy eyes, and before he finished yawning, he saw Ling Mu comparing his heart to the camera in the corridor.

Yan Qiujing's jaw was open, and he couldn't close it. He was stunned for a while before realizing that Ling Mu was drunk, not someone's soul, and then he laughed and took a screenshot:

Tsk, it's hard to be an idol.

On the other side of the camera, Ling Mu, who failed in business, came out of the shower, lying on the bed and staring blankly at the camera in front of his bed for a while.He stared straight at it for five minutes, then suddenly moved closer to his face, and whispered in an unnatural voice, "Thank you for voting for me."

Yan Qiujing's blood bar was instantly emptied. He looked at Ling Mu's sleeping face who fell asleep on the pillow for a while after he finished speaking, and first clicked on a photo editing software on his phone to give Ling Mu a heart-to-heart picture Added a pink and tender filter, and then replaced this picture with the avatar of my private WeChat and Weibo account.

After thinking about it, he clicked on his private WeChat group and sent a message:

-My baby is participating in <Idol Cultivation Story>, please move your fingers to vote for me, Zai Zai Ling Mu, please [rose][rose][rose]【Voting link】