Chapter 32: End of term exam!

This is a very important day.

It may even be a landmark day in this season of Red and Blue Signals.

Everyone on the show had this premonition.

In addition to the group of staff who went to the dance, the rest of the people were all up early in the morning, all the cameras in the red and blue hut were turned on, a whole wall of monitors on the screen, all the guests were collected.

Unlike the general romance variety of recording first and then broadcast, "Red and Blue Signal" adopts the recording and broadcast mode, which is very challenging for the program team, because you can not guess what the ending is, do not know who will end up with who, there is no way to select shots based on the overall situation, story splicing and editing.

This requires them to have an eye for detail, to be able to catch the subtle feelings of each guest, their every look, every word, every action, every interaction, trying not to miss any subtle but potentially crucial shot.

Especially at this stormy time of the day.

The guests didn't let them down and gave them a big surprise early in the morning.

Because today four people flocked into the kitchen at once to make breakfast.

They are:

Xingchen Di .

Zhi Yan .

Yihua Duan .

Nuo Wen .

Zhi Yan has a very good reason for entering the kitchen today.

He just learned how to make sandwiches from Xingchen Di yesterday, so he had to learn from the past today.

I don't know if he really didn't learn or pretend, he forgot everything he learned yesterday, and every now and then he has to ask Xingchen Di a question.

There were already enough people cooking in the kitchen, so Cheng Huo couldn't go back inside and watched from across the center island.

"Is it okay to fry to this extent, Xingchen?" Zhi Yan asked again.

Without waiting for Xingchen Di's answer, Cheng Huo said with a smile, "I think Zhi Yan should not cook, you really are not this piece of material, I have learned, you have not yet learned."

Xingchen Di glanced into the pot and said, "OK."

Zhi Yan then served the eggs, he used a wooden spatula, a little blunt, he shoveled several times in a row, but failed to shovel the eggs out of the pot, Cheng Huo let out a light laugh.

He was kindly laughing, just think Zhi Yan as known throughout the network of gaming gods, that hands are blown to the sky, but did not expect to the kitchen, these hands look so stupid.

But Zhi Yan doesn't think it's a good-natured laugh.

"I'll do it." Yihua Duan said.

"I can." Zhi Yan said.

Yihua Duan then put down his hand, turned to Xingchen Di, stood next to him and said, "I can smell the sweetness, what did you add to the pot?"

"I added a little honey." Xingchen Di says with a smile.

Although no one noticed his thoughts, Yihua Duan himself was ashamed.

He had the ambivalence of pressing on and wanting to strike, but feeling ashamed to be seen by others.

He didn't do much more than stand by Xingchen Di's side and occasionally help out.

Nuo Wen is almost exactly a small Xingchen Di, who has been quietly washing dishes, wiping them down and cleaning up the operating table.

Cheng Huo leaned in to look at the door, "Castor, you're back."

Xu Pei came in sweating and nodded under his breath.

Everyone in the kitchen looked over at him.

Xingchen Di said, "You went out even earlier today, how far did you run?"

When he got up, Xu Pei was already out the door.

"It was an extra half hour of running today."

Zhi Yan was surprised and asked, "You were up at six o'clock?"

Xu Pei nodded his head and walked towards the living room. Xingchen Di saw his soaked back and let out a soft laugh.

This dude is so full of spirit.

Run so hard, is to release their own energy nowhere to vent well.

Xu Pei slept very late yesterday, a lot of things on my mind, tossing and turning, almost two o'clock to fall asleep, the result woke up before six o'clock.

He has always been a regular routine, early to bed and early to rise, I did not expect that now the later you go to bed, the earlier you wake up.

After waking up, he did not intend to get up at first, the day had just dawned, it was still early, he wanted to squint for a while, but who knew that lying down for a while, suddenly could not stop thinking about Xingchen Di.

It really is the moment you close your eyes and think of him, and the first thought you have when you open your eyes, is also him.

It's not a missed thought, it's simply a thought about this person.

The thought of him dancing today, the thought that everyone will see him dance today, he cared about even more than just those people in the red and blue hut, and thousands of netizens.

Thinking about it, people are getting more and more awake, it is a feeling that he can hardly describe, say irritability is not irritability, say desire, desire is not desire, as if you have to grab something in your hand, hard, or you have to get up and run as hard as you can.

It is a force, a ruthless force in the body.

He then got up and went running, this time farther than any other time, sweating profusely, blood rushing, he ran to the reef that extends out to the sea from the pontoon hill, watching the waves lapping at the rocks, the turquoise blue sea can not be seen.

At that moment, he was disappointed.

When you like someone, but you don't get it, it turns out that the underlying color of this like is disappointment.

Xingchen Di made a very generous breakfast today because she couldn't cook in the evening.

"Get ready for dinner." Xingchen Di shouted.

Cheng Huo went over to help serve the food, and Nuo Wen ran upstairs to get Ying Hu and Qingning Lin.

Ying Hu actually got up a long time ago, he and Yihua Duan got up almost at the same time, but as soon as he came downstairs and saw Yihua Duan helping Xingchen Di in the kitchen, he came upstairs again, just to give them both a little more private space.

He squeezed the pink rabbit on the bed and silently gave a nod to his assisting self!

Unfortunately, he did not know that he just went upstairs for a short time, Cheng Huo Zhi Yan and they all ran to the kitchen to get together.

" Where's Xu Pei, not back yet?" Ying Hu asked as soon as she came downstairs.

"He's back, probably in the shower." Yihua Duan said.

Today's Yihua Duan seems to be a little different, much more proactive.

Everyone moved towards the table together and Qingning Lin was the first to sit down.

He took the middle seat on the right.

"Pay attention to the way you're seated today." Bing Guo instructed the crowd.

The staff cut the panoramic lens to the big screen.

Ying Hu was a step slower this time, waiting to see Yihua Duan them.

Yihua Duan kept his bowl and waited for Xingchen Di to leave with him.

Also left in the kitchen was Zhi Yan, also carrying something in her hand.

Cheng Huo had no reason to stand and wait, so he took the lead and sat in the middle on the left, opposite Qingning Lin, but exactly one person apart.

"They are both so good at choosing." The staff said, "The middle is a safe position, so you can make sure you have people to your left, right and opposite! This also increases the chances of sitting with the person you like!"

Nuo Wen still sits in the window seat on the right side.

Zhi Yan, Xingchen Di, and Yihua Duan came to the table, and Xingchen Di sat on the far left side, next to Cheng Huo.

"Look at the corners of Huo's mouth, tsk, tsk, tsk."

On the big screen, Cheng Huo grinned unobtrusively.

Then a more dramatic scene occurs, Yihua Duan is half a step ahead of Zhi Yan and slowly pulls out the chair opposite Xingchen Di.

The camera did not capture Zhi Yan's face, only that he silently sat between Qingning Lin and Yihua Duan.

Across the street is Cheng Huo.

Cheng Huo's mouth grinned again, then his gaze passed over Yihua Duan's body, and slowly tightened the smile again, lowering his head to take a sip from his glass of water.

Ying Hu sat next to Cheng Huo.

Writer Liu couldn't help but feel: " Ying Hu is really smart."

This leaves the window seat on the left to Xu Pei.

Ying Hu sat in the middle of Cheng Huo and Xu Pei, diagonally opposite Zhi Yan, to ensure that their interests are maximized, seemingly passively, but actually very proactively.

In this way, Xingchen Di, Cheng Huo, Ying Hu, and Xu Pei are on the left.

On the right are Yihua Duan, Zhi Yan, Qingning Lin, and Nuo Wen, in that order.

"It's getting a little stormy!" Bing Guo said excitedly.

Love synthesis eating this piece of really deserves to be full of details of the field of repair.

Because of the performance in the evening, Xingchen Di said to the others at breakfast, "I may not be able to come back tonight to make dinner, so you can eat outside and come back."

He said and looked at Zhi Yan and Cheng Huo, "You'd better not cook."

Too dangerous.

Cheng Huo said, "Don't worry about us, just concentrate on your business."

Ying Hu deliberately asked, "What are you busy with?"

Yihua Duan immediately coughed.

Ying Hu just drinks water and laughs.

I didn't expect Xingchen Di to say directly, "I have a final exam performance tonight, and I guess it will be more than nine o'clock when I finish."

Because the program team asked them to keep it a secret, Xingchen Di said so, Ying Hu was afraid that the surprise would be leaked in advance, so she did not continue to ask.

"Does the pot at home need to be bought again." Ying Hu asked, changing the subject.

Xingchen Di said, "I'll go buy it tomorrow, I'm basically on vacation from tomorrow, I have a lot of free time."

"Are you going to the supermarket? Let's go together then." Yihua Duan said.

Ying Hu immediately looked at Yihua Duan.

Yihua Duan looked at Xingchen Di and said, "I happen to be going to the supermarket to buy some things as well."

Ying Hu then looked at Xingchen Di, with a mysterious smile at the corner of her lips.

Looks like his assist was effective last night.

Yihua Duan is on the move!!!

His heart was racing, but he seemed to be happy for Xingchen Di and at the same time a little disappointed.

Good friends in love, their own and his time together is less, the loss is also human.

Ying Hu wanted to.

Zhi Yan and Cheng Huo's feelings are even more mixed.

Zhi Yan thought, and sure enough, one by one, they are going to start acting!

Yihua Duan, among the eight of them, is in fact similar to Qingning Lin, and belongs to the kind of presence that is not too strong, and his personality is also relatively moderate.

But he is the one who has received Xingchen Di's heartwarming text messages, so he is actually dangerous too.

For him and Cheng Huo, there are now three love rivals!

Just then, Xu Pei, who had finished showering, came over and sat down at the table.

Everyone went out one after another with their own thoughts.

It's been a long day for both the crew and the network.

Cheng Huo is not discouraged, he continues to learn how to cook in his free time today.

He was born with an impetus, not afraid of hardship and failure.

Zhi Yan went to the florist and ordered a bouquet of pink starflowers.

He thinks Xingchen Di seems to prefer pink.

The Salon Stage at CSD has performances almost every week and is open to the outside world, but the grandest of the year is the two final performances in July and January.

It was not even six o'clock, and the audience, which is usually full, was already full.

The middle position of the first row of the audience, but there are eight empty seats.

Xiao Zhou opened a milk tea store next to the dance, seven o'clock, it is the time of the crowd, the milk tea store outside the long queue. The crowd suddenly let out a cry of surprise, Xiao Zhou turned his head to see a row of luxury cars one after another parked outside the door of the dance.

"Wow, Rolls Royce Phantom, it has to be nearly ten million dollars this car, fuck me."

"Maybach, Porsche, Audi, Lamborghini, Ferrari! One, two, three, four, five, six ...... What is our school doing, holding a luxury car show?"

"All are the latest models of these two years eh."

The program staff nervously asked Bing Guo, "Is this too high profile for us?"

Bing Guo said, "Our main focus this season is not the luxury love variety, so many top rich second generation, do not face the audience?"

The boys did not see the luxury cars, many people picked up their cell phones to shoot, with the cars all stopped after, one after another from the luxury cars out.

Golden street lights, hazy night, those people as soon as the car, the girls next to them also exclaimed.

Because from the limousine down, all are long legs, white skin and beauty, as well as a look at a particularly rich handsome man!

Webcast pop-ups dominate the screen: [My six brothers!

[Hu Da Beauty is so beautiful!

[Holy shit Xu Pei is too handsome today, I can forgive his stinky face].

[Is Cheng Huo the tallest one? Oh oh oh oh, Huo is still so manly, Mars CP fans scream!

[My goodness, they're all so good looking, aren't they? I can even!

Nuo Wen glanced at the crowd of onlookers, tense and tied up. Ying Hu took him by the shoulders and walked inside, following them with a camera on his shoulder.

Their group of seven, plus their respective followers and other staff, nearly twenty in all, walked together toward the salon stage of the Central Dance.

The path to the salon stage is a little darker, and Zhi Yan pursed his lips and looked more serious.

After tonight, I really do not know how many more love rivals he will have to add.

In the future Cheng Huo really is not a matter, the most terrible may be the red side of these few.

Ying Hu wore a loose thin suit, but underneath were suit shorts, exposing her white and long calves. Yihua Duan, who normally likes to wear formal shirts, wore a sweatshirt and a baseball cap today, looking much more youthful all of a sudden.

Cheng Huo, who was quite excited, turned his head to survey the campus of the Chinese dance and said, "Haven't you arrived yet? Their school is so big."

"You have the nerve to say that other schools are big." Ying Hu spat, "Don't you all have to ride bikes to class at your school?"

Cheng Huo smiled at his words.

He wore a white shirt today, usually so brown a person, but today looks more than a point of nobility, you can see that there is a well-dressed.

Everyone was dressed somewhere between formal and casual, with just the right amount of attention.

Only Yihua Duan's perverse attitude reveals his inner secrets.

Today's weather is not good, some gloomy, the night seems to bring fog, as the salon stage is getting closer and closer, the sound of music inside came through the night.

"Did you hear what song they played?" Ying Hu paused for a moment, then looked at Nuo Wen and the others.

The crowd leaned in to listen carefully, and they heard the night breeze send a misty song, singing:

[I pray for a transparent heart, and eyes that weep].

"The Brightest Star in the Night Sky"!" Nuo Wen shouted.

Ying Hu laughed and said, "This is too appropriate, right? Is it a ghost by the program team or by the school, it's simply tailor-made for Star."

The song is amazing, the tune and lyrics are not sad, but every time people hear it in the dark, they will be inexplicably melancholy and moved.

There is no star in the sky tonight, but there is one on the ground, or the most dazzling one.

This is not the first time Xingchen Di has participated in the final performance, but he feels that this year he is particularly valued.

Not only did he get his makeup done by their super famous teacher, his dance clothes were changed to a new set, the backstage was a big mess, and the leaders of their school actually came to inspect it and came over to encourage him.

Xingchen Di then guessed what was going on.

It is estimated that the program team is coming to shoot material today.

The person in charge of their dance was their teacher Zou, who told Xingchen Di, "Don't be nervous, just play as normal as you usually do in rehearsals."

The program team said they hoped they wouldn't tell Xingchen Di so he wouldn't get too nervous and affect his performance. However, Mr. Zou felt that this was a rare opportunity for Xingchen Di.

They graduate so many students every year, in addition to two or three lucky points can dance results, most of them will be obscure. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be on the TV channel, so you can't miss it.

So she hinted to Xingchen Di and said, "If you behave well tonight, the road will be smooth for you in the future."

Xingchen Di nodded, turned his head to look at the mirror next to him, the mirror, a white robe, covered with a thin red gauze like cicada wings, the golden mask hanging around his neck, he was in Chinese clothing, but did not bring a wig set, dark soft hair, white and small face, modern and ancient charm in one, only the corners of the eyes hooked red, ink eyebrows up, a slanted look, charmed people.

There was a sudden commotion in the noisy audience, and everyone looked towards the entrance to see a line of handsome men coming in accompanied by a camera.

Someone in the audience immediately grabbed their housemate's arm with excitement: "Aaaaaaaaah, it's really coming to our school to record!"

"What ah what ah?"

"Red and Blue Signal", my sister just tweeted that they came to our school to record, I thought it was a joke! Look, Zhi Yan! The one with the glasses, he's my boyfriend's idol! No, no, I have to call my boyfriend to come over."

But it was too late, because as Zhi Yan and others entered, a large group of students came after them, and the already full auditorium was crowded and the aisles were filled with people.

The live screen but at this time turned to the stage, the empty stage, only a large lamp shining, the curtain flooded with warm golden light.

Pop-ups:

[Why is the camera pointed at the stage?

I want to see a handsome man!

[We're not going to see the show live today, are we?

[Who plays, the guests will be on stage?

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

[Although Xingchen Di is really nice, I want to see Zhi Yan and the others more!

[That is, what's so good about dancing, we are watching the love variety, not the Spring Festival!

At this time, the live screen suddenly split into eight screens, the stage is still the largest screen, occupying two-thirds of the screen, the remaining seven small screens of the camera were aimed at Xu Pei and other seven guests.

"You're too good at it, director!" The staff couldn't resist patting the horse's back.

Bing Guo said proudly, "Who wants to see a stage show? What's more important than the performance is the expressions of the other guests! You guys keep an eye on it, mark out any good shots, and cut them all into the main movie later!"

Nuo Wen licked her lips, glanced back toward the audience and said, "That's a lot of people."

Cheng Huo also looked back at the words, I do not know why, he was a little nervous, palms are sweaty.

Xu Pei, who has always been the most indifferent, was the most shadowy, leaning back in his chair, holding his two large hands out and holding them again, and so on.

"It's almost time to start." Qingning Lin whispered.

He glanced toward the opposite camera, coughed softly, and sat up straight.

The light in the audience suddenly dimmed, leaving only a light on the stage, then there was a man and a woman, two students of the dance hosts on stage, what they said, Cheng Huo they have not listened to, eyes are looking towards the entrance to the stage.

They had all seen the repertoire beforehand, and Xingchen Di's classical dance department was the first to start the show.

"Look, there's the star!" Nuo Wen suddenly shouted in an excited whisper.

The seven of them all looked towards the entrance of the stage, only to see a group of boys and girls in Chinese costumes in turn on stage, one after another into the back of the curtain, Xingchen Di in line, slightly hanging his head, he is the head of the most upright one, red belt tied to his waist, tall and handsome, pearlescent star.

Cheng Huo was stunned.

Xu Pei and Zhi Yan, among others, also watched with rapt attention as Xingchen Di gradually walked behind the curtain.

At this moment, they forget everything and only see Xingchen Di in full makeup.

"The next first to appear is the dance brought to you by the Department of Chinese Classical Dance, "King Lanling Enters the Battle", applause and welcome!"

The host retired and the stage dimmed, and the last light went out.

The expectation of the audience watching the live broadcast was all lifted up.

[It's coming, it's coming, it's coming!

Don't let me down, Xingchen Di!

[I have a feeling it's going to be good!

[Xingchen Di, mommy is coming, charge!

On the silent stage, you can even hear a slight coughing sound. The sound seems to be coming from a very small place, the sound is getting louder and louder, it is the sound of Xiao, Xiao Xiao sound, solemn, there seems to be a bunch of figures floating at the curtain, then Xiao sound gradually rested, more clear and bright flute sounded, the curtain slowly withdrawn, a group of beautiful boys emerged under the golden light, the middle of a male dancer in Chinese clothes with his back to the audience, standing solemnly, a tall man, strong and thin waist.

[Wow, this is Xingchen Di bar, this body strip, love love love!

The pop-ups are all less, and everyone is holding their breath.

As if from a great distance came a "dang" pipa sound, followed by "dang dang dang" three times, and then the dense pipa sound fell, Xingchen Di in the dense pipa sound slowly stretch out his arms, and then just listen to the drum The drums were slowly stretched out in the sound of the pipa, and then heard the drums "dong", he spun around, the skirt soared into an arc, the body was not yet stable, the drums were "dong", it was a few fast flying spin, and then gently a side flip, landed firmly on the ground, light and airy, free and smooth.

[Fuck!

[Absolutely beautiful Yunri-mae Bridge!

[Divine Dance!

[The guests are stunned hahaha, look at Nuo Wen and Cheng Huo!

Cheng Huo on the screen, his mouth was open.

Nuo Wen's face is almost red with excitement.

Xingchen Di's dance movements are harsh, valiant, wide open and closed, the person moves with his hands, the clothes float with him, the flexibility of his body, the lightness of his movements, as if gravity had lost control of him, his body is soft and powerful, as if he were astonished, as if he were a dragon!

"The prim and fearless cloaked one, the sound and beauty of the King of Lan Ling"!

Who dares to say Xingchen Di is not offensive enough!

[This strength, this flexibility, this superb body control!

[His body is also too beautiful, positive male beauty!

[Ahhhhh, this turn to kill me!

[His skirt can dance!

[Is this bouncing power a human being should have!

[This trembling body, I'm dead!!!]

Lying down, undulating, swaying, he jumped on the hearts of all people, he jumped out of a thousand weather, he made everyone's heart surging.

The most climactic paragraph, he tumbled and fell, his body like a snake, twisted and tilted up, his hair was messy, a leap up, robe flying, rustling, he jumped on the palm of the surrounding dancers, the other party threw hard into the air, then a back flip to the ground, but the body did not stop, three consecutive rotations, then three consecutive clouds before the bridge, and finally the body seems to have lost control of the general, looking like it was about to pounce on the Dance partner's arms, but a wave of long sleeves, "rustle" a sound, as if the whole body are brought back by the sleeve, stalled in mid-air.

At this moment all is silent, only his heaving chest, and red ears.

When the high-pitched female voice chants, Xingchen Di pushes her mask upward, revealing a flushed face, and the pop-up screen is almost invisible.

[Good good good good good!

[I'm really dead ！！！！]

As the dance drew to a close, Xingchen Di's body leaned down and his sleeves fell off, revealing his thin white arms, his arms so long and his fingers so beautiful, the golden light shining on his fluttering thin robe, which dyed his robe gold.

In the lingering and moving opera, Xingchen Di smiled faintly, panting slightly, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, reached out and wiped the mask off his head, re-covering the beautiful face, in a moment when his movements were fixed, "dong" a drum sound, the light on his body instantly turned bright red, he was dressed in red like fire, as if to Burning up.

On the big screen, an ancient painting of King Lanling in red emerged.

At this moment, the stage and the ancient painting reflect each other and become one.

[Fuck!

[But I have no culture, a crap line world!

[Goose bumps all over my body. It's amazing!

Even Xu Pei and Zhi Yan, who had seen a bit of the rehearsal off and on, were stunned.

Nuo Wen was directly excited and burst into tears.

Cheng Huo and Ying Hu, among others, looked dumbfounded.

"There it is, there it is, there it is." The staff said.

"Now that's really something." Screenwriter Liu said.