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Chapter 790 Group Night

In a Taoist temple on the outskirts of the city.

Xumei sat on the futon and muttered something.

Opposite him was kneeling a pair of extraordinary-dressed couples.

"Master, thanks to you we were able to get through this crisis safely this time."

"Yes, Master, you are finally back from your travels. Don't worry, we and I will definitely pay for the incense money for Ziyang Palace this year!"

He twirled his beard with an empty eyebrow and was about to speak when he suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest.

He almost fell off the futon, and it took him a long time to stabilize his body. He had to spare some strength and said:

"In this case... you should leave quickly, I will stay in seclusion for a while..."

The couple listened very much to Xu Mei's words and did not dare to delay. They bowed and left quickly.

When the door to the room closed, Xumei couldn't hold it any longer, so he covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow" sound.

...

With the group formation night just around the corner, the popularity of "Youth Trainee" has reached its peak, with several hot searches popping up every day.

So I worked harder to get up early and practice hard.

After all, the filming of "Doomsday Hive" has been slowed down. Jiang Yan stayed up for a few nights and still came over to watch it as a group night. If he brought the bed with him, it would be enough for him to be the host.

Shen Lan sat in front of me and sighed slightly.

...

The venue was bustling with people, but it was so quiet that it seemed like it was not yet New Year's Eve.

[Um...it sounds bad, but if it were put on the group night, the number of votes would be very high.]

The competition has declined so far that there are only 80 people left in the training camp.

Ling Bei called over his bad friend who has not yet debuted - the C position of the next "Youth Trainee" to cheer him up.

As soon as I sat on my butt, I straightened my suit and said with emotion: "Ah, the next time I will be on that occasion will be ten years later when I skip class to watch Brother Qi's concert... Hey, where is Brother Qi?

"

[Niu Niu Niu, he is worthy of being the prince of musical instruments under the fun tone later. 】

Shen Lan: "......"

"Just say that it's bad if you look outside your home. They insist on bringing you here with them, and they make so much noise that your brain slowly explodes."

Shen Lan really didn't say anything to me that time.

Even one sunny afternoon, I took out a brand new musical instrument from my bag - Qihu.

Even Jiang Mingchuan was summoned.

Jiang Shixu's trust in Shen Lan hadn't reached the extreme yet, so he pulled her up without any firmness at all.

But the fans are relieved.

His curse was discovered and broken?!

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Jiang also moved his position very adaptably.

Very slowly, the exciting days arrived.

For example, Adam, a mixed-race trainee who is ranked at the bottom of the popularity list, hired a very unknown rock band from China. He plays hard songs in the practice room every day and even performs on stage, but his expectations have not been raised yet.

full.

On the day the group was formed, he asked for help. Almost all the eighty people tried their best to recruit young people from all walks of life in the circle to accompany him in rehearsals.

Just pinching his fingers slightly, he understood the reason——

Last week was no longer a group night, it was a foregone conclusion who would stay and who would leave.

But it made my fans even more worried.

Completely in tune.

There are actually such powerful people in the capital?!

Xi Yang's arrest made Jiang Shixu the youngest white horse.

[It’s OK for others to rock and roll, but I’m here to play Qihu???]

Jiang Shixu seemed to have automatically blocked the public opinion online, and still left the practice room in a hurry.

In our opinion, no matter how bad Jiang Shixu's personal strength is, his stage performance is still better than other players.

"Uncle Eighth, why does he come to the concert dressed so formally?"

But others are still very uncompetitive.

I later came into contact with Qihu, and because of my extraordinary talent, I only tried it for one day and it was all gone.

[No, look at Adam, he has very little potential, he can sing and dance too.]

[Haha, it’s so funny. The final result is still out. Their family just took C back by themselves, right?]

[It’s so bad, Qihu is so bad because of me...wait a minute, Shi Guang is going to pull Qihu on a group night, right?!]

Except for Jiang Shixu.

Although the seed player Xiyang is here.

Veins suddenly appeared on his forehead, and the discomfort on his body became more severe.

"Sister, can he take care of his brother? I've been sleeping since I came back!"

Every day my live broadcast room is crowded with hundreds of thousands of viewers.

Shen Lan had already received the infield tickets from Chen Qijun, so she helped the Jiang family arrive early.

On the night of less than two days before the New Year, Taiqi Entertainment packed up the entire Beijing Stadium and used it as the stage for the group night.

Even Chen Taifan, the most arrogant person, invited a famous pianist.

Especially the left arm.

From the time the announcement of the group night came out, I have been leaving the practice room alone the entire time.

It's quite grand.

Suddenly, Jiang Shixu's fans were in a climax.

Jiang Mingchuan felt that there was nothing wrong with what he was wearing, "That is still your most expensive suit. Wouldn't wearing it to watch your eldest nephew's concert look more grand?"

When he opened his sleeves to check, the veins on half of his arms had almost turned black.

It's so grand that it's not too much.

[Will there be a partner? I am Yu Wen’s son, and Yu Wen will be Jiang Shen’s manager in the future. Who knows each other?]

[Time has passed and I still found a partner, right? Why is it so slow at all? 】

Some of them used their connections to find popular singers, and some of them even hired an entire boy band to cooperate with them.

Lin Manru could only comfort me from the side, "Dad, it's the group night of the schedule. We have specially prepared tickets for you. Naturally, you can see the worst of the scene. He thinks that I still dare to say hello to people after a year.

Now that he can perform in front of so few people, do you want to see your grandson's decline?"

I'm used to working in an office. It's my first time to be in such a noisy place with so few people. I'm obviously not used to it.

[Time will have to go down alone, right? Then it will be turned into scum in seconds, but we can let C out.]

[Either Yu Wen is famous for being cruel. When his son comes to participate in the draft, he really helps out even if he doesn’t do anything.]

Shen Lan just sent it to me, asking me to practice together with the score.

His body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

On the other side, Jiang Cheng complained repeatedly.

Jiang Zhaoyuan hummed before speaking, but his eyes relaxedly glanced in the direction of the stage.

This also tangibly added a lot of pressure to me. After all, I must have delivered a very bad work, but it would disappoint very few people.

While Jiang Cheng was complaining, he turned Jiang Yan's head, which was tilted under my shoulder, to the other side in disgust.

Especially compared to the young girl next to him who was wearing rough makeup, wearing a big skirt, and holding various support light signs.


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