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Chapter 40 What family? ? ?

Until he went to the backstage, Shen Han's ears still had the buzzing sound from the strong stimulation, but the excitement on his face almost materialized.

As soon as the door was opened, the group that had already performed got up from the sofa and applauded.

"Cow wow cow wow."

"Show, show, show."

Shen Han accepted all the orders: "Can boasting be distracted? Don't you have any more advanced vocabulary?"

Everyone laughed.

"To be honest, I think even the security guard on the first floor could have heard the scream just now."

"The stage effect is really amazing, even more dazzling than the last DJ stage, especially your hair," a group of students Zhang Yuhao stepped forward, stroked Shen Han's hair, and combed his own hair back, " I will also adjust the height of the next performance."

Shen Han: "In fact, the completion of fashion mainly depends on the face."

Zhang Yuhao: "?"

Li Siyuan looked up at Zhang Yuhao: "Didn't you just ask someone to make a fortune yesterday, ask for a sign, and say that everything will be fine, and today you will definitely be eliminated on the spot and go home to rest? Where will the next performance be?"

Hearing a staff member of Erxia who was working: "???"

Did they hear correctly?

Is it certain that they will be eliminated on the spot and everything will be fine?Still signed?

"Yes, yes, the wind blows away." Zhang Yuhao clasped his hands and looked at the sky, "I've already thought about my elimination speech, please don't let me enter the next round."

staff member:"……"

Zhang Yuhao: "And Teacher Shen's 'I will try my best' just now is too wonderful hahaha."

Wen Nian: "."

Which pot Zhang Yuhao didn't open and which pot he lifted, Wen Nian recalled what happened on stage just now.

At the end of the performance, the three tutors gave out scores respectively. When it was Shen Huaijing's turn, Wei Nishang suddenly smiled and said with a microphone, "I hope Mr. Shen can control the scores."

There was a lot of laughter, and they all remembered that the day of the pilot film was also Wen Nian's stage. The instructors also said that Mr. Shen should restrain himself. The result of "restraint" was that Wen Nian won the highest score given by Mr. Shen that day.

And this time...

Teacher Shen's eyes drooped slightly, and his voice was soft: "I will try my best."

As soon as the words "I try my best" came out, the audience was silent for a moment, and then a burst of more lively laughter broke out.

As long as anyone who has watched the clips of the Erxia Life Edition, no one does not know the stalk of "I try my best"-Jiang Xiaojiazi, who was pulled into the card game on the spot, said "I will try my best" lightly, while expressing the opposite one. It's over.

Because the fate of the "opposite nest" represented by Shen Han was too ill-fated and the effect was amazing, so "I try my best" became the same as Xia Nan's "I won't let him go" and Shen Han's "I owe you" "It is also called the famous stalk of the three golden sentences.

So when these three words came out of Shen Huaijing's mouth, everyone subconsciously glanced at Wen Nian, so that Wen Nian almost broke the wheat in his hand.

The result of Mr. Shen's "trying his best" was to give another unattainable highest score.

Shen Han began to whisper on stage: "I know our stage is very good today, and it's not unusual for my brother to give this score, but he just said 'I'll try my best', which made me feel like I'm calling you alone for this score. a feeling of."

Wen Nian: "..."

Wen Nian finally managed to hold his breath, and when he was about to leave the stage, he saw someone in the auditorium make a small light sign with a mobile phone, and four words kept scrolling on the screen - a good year.

Wen Nian's breath stagnates.

Is this playable?Is no one in charge?

It wasn't until he went backstage and listened to Shen Han and the others' laughter that Wen Nian briefly put those things behind him.

At the end of the three groups of performances, after counting all the scores and votes, the host announced the list of eliminated players.

Although Erxia's "eliminated, but not completely eliminated" model is well known on the Internet, the online and on-site perceptions are always different, so when the name of the eliminated player appeared on the screen, the audience slowly fell silent, only One or two chatters of discussion.

"Actually, I think everyone is very good in this game, and the difference is not much worse."

"Zhang Sihao's smoky voice is very annoying to me, why did he get eliminated."

"Forget it, it's good to let Brother Hao off, the two movements are the same."

"Did the director cut a close-up shot of Zhang Yuhao just now, I saw him hugging Li Siyuan, he seemed quite sad."

The "very sad" Zhang Yuhao stepped onto the stage under everyone's concerned gaze, with tears in his eyes.

audience:?

It seems... It's not the same as the rumors on the Internet.

Didn't you say happy you, me and him?Why do you look like you're about to cry?

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuhao cleared his throat, adjusted the microphone, and blurted out: "I have this opportunity to stand here today..."

Three hundred lucky viewers: ? ? ?

"I want to thank Teacher Shen, thank Teacher Chen, thank Teacher Feng, and Teacher Wei who loosens my bones every day."

audience:"???"

Wei Nishang: "???"

Wei Nishang immediately picked up the microphone: "I'm sorry to interrupt your award-winning speech...I want to emphasize that it's shoulder opening, not loose bone."

The corners of the people's mouths began to tense.

Zhang Yuhao: "I would also like to thank Jiangcheng TV Station, thank you to the public judges, thank you to the audience and fans who traveled thousands of miles to the scene, thank you to all those who did not support me, you gave me the opportunity to be eliminated, and I would like to thank my parents. The honor has half of me, and half of yours."

Audience: I fucking (sweet) really believe in your evil to feel sad for you.

It was as if a switch had been pressed in the audience, and the laughter instantly joined together. Even the director team, who had experienced the first three rounds of devil baptism and thought their hearts were colder than a knife, laughed straight up.

Not long after, Erxia Square updated a Weibo in real time.

[Before coming: Although Erxia’s elimination speech session has always been very funny, if the player I picked is eliminated, no matter how funny I am, I won’t be able to laugh, and I might cry.

After coming: Laughing all over the world, everyone lives with hearing aids for the rest of their lives. 】

After the recording ended, everyone returned to the lounge.

Not long after Wen Nian sat down, his phone vibrated three times.

[Zhou Jiayi: Year after year, are you over yet? 】

[Zhou Jiayi: Is it convenient for you to come out? 】

[Zhou Jiayi: I'm at door 2 of the studio right now. 】

Wen Nian stood up immediately.

Shen Han looked at him: "?"

"Director Xiaolin, are there any Piaojiang University in the auditorium this time?" Wen Nian asked.

The artist director is helping Xu Yixin remove the headset: "Yes, more than 30."

Shen Han: "Is there a friend coming?"

Wen Nian smiled and nodded: "Roommate."

"I go out for a while."

After leaving the door, Wen Nian ran straight to the studio, but just a few steps away, he bumped into Fu Lin...and Shen Huaijing in a suit behind him.

"What's wrong?" Shen Huaijing asked.

Wen Nian stopped in his tracks.

The mobile phone screen of "a good year" suddenly flashed in my mind, as if the flash was not enough, it slowly scrolled at a constant speed.

Wen Nian: "..."

"My roommate is here, I'll go find him." Wen Nian hurriedly changed his mind.

Fu Lin said "Oh": "This time, the audience tickets seem to be sent to Jiang University."

Shen Huaijing asked, "Which roommate?"

"Zhou Jiayi, do you still remember?"

Wen Nian felt that Shen Huaijing probably didn't pay much attention, and just about to describe it, Fu Lin had already spoken.

"The one who put on your shoulders in a basketball uniform, called you Niannian, and said he would buy you oolong milk tea?" Fu Lin said, but kept looking at Shen Huaijing.

Wen Nian was taken aback, but he didn't expect Fu Lin to memorize such details, so he nodded.

Shen Huaijing glanced at Fu Lin lightly, Manager Fu coughed and touched his nose with guilt.

"The jury is still on the scene, there are many people in the studio, let him come backstage." Shen Huaijing said.

Wen Nian's eyes lit up: "Is it possible?"

Shen Huaijing had a stomachache for no reason.

Fu Lin took the words: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and made a phone call, and then said to Wen Nian, "I'll ask the staff to take him to the No. 3 lounge later, which is closer to the dressing room. Do you think it's okay?"

Wen Nian nodded naturally.

Director Wu Guang brought Feng Sheng over just around the corner, as if looking for Shen Huaijing, so Wen Nian said, "Then I'll go directly there now, so I won't disturb you."

Zhou Jiayi was taken in by the staff of Erxia in a daze, just in the eyes of everyone "Fuck", "Who is he", "Why is he so awesome", and "Daddy is by my side".

At that time, he was standing at the entrance of the studio, surrounded by a crowd of people, when he suddenly heard "Who is Mr. Zhou Jiayi?".

Zhou Jiayi thought he had lost his ID card, but when he touched it, it was still there, so he raised his hand.

A young man wearing a work badge ran towards him and said, "Mr. Shen said it's inconvenient here, so I'll take you to wait in lounge No. 3."

Everyone who accidentally passed by: "???"

When the words "Mr. Shen" appeared in this corner, the crowd was no longer turbulent, the sea of ​​people was no longer noisy, the pace was no longer hurried, and even the breathing speed seemed to be turned on by 0.25 times.

Zhou Jiayi touched his upper and lower lips tremblingly: "... who?"

"Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen Huaijing," the staff member said jokingly, "Do we have a second Mr. Shen in Erxia?"

If his eyes could shoot an arrow, at that moment, Zhou Jiayi felt that he had been shot into a sieve by the crowd around him.

His mind stopped turning, he stopped thinking, only his footsteps were mechanical like artificial intelligence, and he followed the staff to the backstage, thinking about one thing: Why did Mr. Shen want him?

Pushing open the door and seeing Wen Nian, his rusty brain started working again.

He leaned against the door and patted his chest with his hand: "I was scared to death."

Wen Nian came over: "What are you scared of?"

Zhou Jiayi: "The staff told me that Mr. Shen was waiting for me in the lounge. I thought he was looking for me."

"Ms. Shen, what can I ask you for?" Wen Nian laughed and explained, "I happened to meet Mr. Shen when I was going to find you. He said that there are too many people there and it is inconvenient for me to go there, so he asked someone to take you away." Bring it in."

"It's also fortunate that you didn't go out. If you want to go out, you might be surrounded."

During this period of time, Er Xia was so busy that she even cut off her bedtime. Not to mention meeting them, she seldom chatted on WeChat. Wen Nian was also happy to see Zhou Jiayi: "Where are the two of them? Didn't they come with you? "

"There are so few tickets, there are only one or two for each college, and mine was given to me by Wailian alone."

Wen Nian's makeup hadn't been removed yet, and the lights on the stage were turned on, so no details could be seen. Only after getting so close did Zhou Jiayi realize that there were bruises on Wen Nian's elbows.

He let out an "ah".

I thought it would be over in one or two episodes, but who knew it could be recorded until now, just looking at this elbow, I know that I have suffered a lot.

Zhou Jiayi stretched out his hands, and patted Wen Hou on the back three times like a basketball: "Thank you."

"There are three times in total, one for me, one for Lao Zheng, and one for Lao Zhao."

"Forget it, just add it, or I'm sorry for my name."

Wen Nian: "?"

He thought for a while before realizing the meaning of Zhou Jiayi's words.

Zhou Jiayi, +1.

Wen Nian laughed: "Are you cold?"

I don't know how many years I have been playing this cold joke.

Wen Nian raised his hand to stop his "+1" hug: "Stop."

Zhou Jiayi kept his body upright, a blush appeared in Wen Nian's eyes.

Wen Nian: "..."

He seems to have forgotten that the vermilion powder on his arms and neck has not been removed. When he was doing makeup, in order to make the color more vivid, the makeup artist took a lot of effort to adjust it to a red that was close to blood. Zhou Jiayi He was still wearing a white T-shirt today, but now it is dyed... If he is not caught as a pervert on the street, he might scare the innocent citizens passing by.

Zhou Jiayi felt that Wen Nian's gaze was suspicious, so he lowered his head: "I'm... stupid."

Instinct drove him to take out the tissue at the side, Wen Nian immediately stopped: "Don't."

It's too late.

Zhou Jiayi wiped it randomly twice, and the red on the clothes changed from a few scattered patches to mottled spots.

Wen Nian: "..."

Zhou Jiayi looked up blankly.

At that moment, Wen Nian saw the shadow of Shen Han in him.

Wen Nian sighed and went to the dressing room to get his coat.

Fortunately, because the temperature of the recording studio is low, they usually bring a coat.

"Brought it from the villa in the morning. It's clean and unworn. If it's hot, just fold up your sleeves," Wen Nian said.

After Zhou Jiayi put on his coat, he suddenly remembered: "What about you?"

Wen Nian: "I'll go back to the dormitory later, I won't need it."

After speaking, Wen Nian coughed twice.

Wen Nian: "..."

Zhou Jiayi: "..."

Zhou Jiayi looked at the silky clothes on Wen Nian's body: "Look at it, I almost couldn't fix it."

"Dress yourself, I'm not cold either."

Wen Nian: "..."

Is it because he is cold?It was because he was afraid that someone would call the police on his way out wearing a T-shirt.

The next second, there was a knock on the door of the lounge.

Wen Nian turned his head and saw that the door of the lounge opened at some point, and Fu Lin was standing by the door.

Zhou Jiayi looked at Wen Nian: "Who is it?"

"Ms. Shen's manager, surnamed Fu, has a single name of Lin, Lin for copying, you can just call Brother Lin."

Fu Lin's elite temperament was barely concealed, and Zhou Jiayi immediately said, "Brother Lin is good."

Turning around, taking advantage of the gap between throwing tissues, Biao quickly checked Fu Lin's information.

"........."

Damn, which agent's worth is equal to that of a first-line star? ? ?

This is not a broker, he is clearly the boss!

"We met for the first time, Lin Ge will take care of you." Zhou Jiayi stretched out his hand.

Fu Lin shook his hand: "This is the first time you've seen me, but it's not the first time I've seen you."

Zhou Jiayi: "?"

Wen Nian explained for Fu Lin: "Brother Lin was also in the car when we went back to school that day."

Zhou Jiayi paused for a moment, then hurriedly said "Oh", "On the day that Mr. Shen picked you up and gave you the hat, right?"

Wen Nian: "...um."

"That's the second time we meet, and Lin Ge will take care of you." Zhou Jiayi was kind and kind.

Fu Lin said with a smile: "Don't see outsiders, don't see outsiders, one family."

Wen Nian: "...?"

Zhou Jiayi: "Huh?"

family? ! !What family? ? ?

Fu Lin didn't seem to see the question marks on the heads of the two of them. After a long time, he said, "I'm also Niannian's assistant now."

Only then did Zhou Jiayi let out an "oh", and added habitually: "I also asked Lingo to take care of me every year."

"This is even more impolite, family, family." Fu Lin said again.

Zhou Jiayi: "."

I don't know why, but there is a strange feeling all around me.

Seeing Fu Lin, Wen Nian turned slightly and glanced behind him.

Fu Lin noticed his small movements and smiled: "Discuss things with Director Wu next door."

Wen Nian: "."

He can see...it's not obvious.

Zhou Jiayi: "Brother Lin, do you have something to do with Niannian? Should I avoid it?"

Fu Lin waved his hand: "No need."

"I heard your voices, Huai Jing asked me to come over and have a look." Fu Lin handed Wen Nian the neatly folded suit jacket on his arm, "By the way, I will give you the clothes, let you wear them first, and then return to the villa." Give him back, don't catch a cold."

Looking at the suit jacket that Shen Huaijing was still wearing when recording, but now appeared here, Zhou Jiayi's eyes were dazed.

I don't know why, but this weird feeling is even stronger! !