Originally, if there are a lot of people, you can play card games like UNO, but because all the luggage that is not related to the recording program has been temporarily taken away, you can only play it temporarily with limited resources empty-handed.

There weren't many creative games. Without props, one group of people were playing Werewolf, another group was playing Truth or Dare, and Qin Lu's group was solitary telling ghost stories.

Feeling the clothes being pulled tight, Qin Lu lowered his head slightly, with a slight smile in his eyes.

The little curly head is as big as a bucket. He has a few big characters written all over his face, "Is this messing with me?" and he muttered in a low voice: "God bless me, never have nightmares tonight."

Han Suyan on the left gave him a cold look and commented very unsympathetically: "You think too much, this is not within the scope of God's business."

He paused, stared at Su Qinglan's hand that was holding Qin Lu, and said lightly, "Also, Qin Lu is not a god, so what's the use of pulling him."

Su Qinglan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and waved his hand randomly and said, "You don't understand... Qin Lu is very reliable. Anyway, it's different from you!"

Han Suyan tilted her head with her arms on her knees, her beautiful eyes drooped down, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow.

Now it's Fan Xi's turn. The second generation of hot pot rich is well-deserved. Telling ghost stories is also a ghost who likes to eat hot pot——

Fan Xi’s brows were full of excitement and passion: “If there is a place called Shilipu, some people can always feel that the chopsticks are gradually becoming heavy when they eat hot pot. The red soup that rolls when simmering hot pot is like Chi Lian in the boundless hell. In the sea of ​​fire, the beef turned from red to white when it was placed in the pot, and the bloody slices of meat were scalded and gave off a strange meat aroma, once someone picked it up and took a bite..."

"Stop!!" Nan Xiao interrupted him with a paralyzed face, still insisting on complaining despite Fan Xi's dissatisfied expression, "Are you a hell on the tip of your tongue, or a starving ghost?

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Remember? Whether you love hot pot or hate hot pot, I couldn't tell for a while. If you finish the story, can I still have a good hot pot in the future? ? "

Fan Xi snorted twice and pouted, "Qin Lu said, you can't."

Nan Xiao looked at him suspiciously: "...?"

Qin Lu lowered his head and smiled, he probably knew what Fan Xi was going to say.

I saw Fan Xi solemnly but gloating over the misfortune: "It's still possible to have free lunch. If you want to debut, you don't have to think about the freedom of hot pot. If you don't want to recite the calorie table when you want to eat, just listen to me and tell this story. Finished!"

Nan Xiao: "...Okay."

Damn, he remembered the days before the show when he ate boiled chicken breast and boiled broccoli every day.

Let Fan Xi speak, it seems to be helpful to drop a little psychological shadow.

For everyone else, this night was unfulfilled and wished to extend the time, but for Su Qinglan, it was like a year.

Fortunately, there is Qin Lu.

By the time everyone finished with joy and disappointment, one side of Qin Lu's training uniform was already wrinkled.

Facing the pale face of the little curly hair, Qin Lu thought about it and said, "I don't know if God will bless you."

Su Qinglan looked nervous, and saw that the black-haired trainee had bright eyes and said something very reassuring: "But if you have nightmares, you can come to me."

The little curly hair was moved and wanted to give Qin Lu a bear hug, but a hand from Hengli slapped him on the forehead, preventing him from moving forward.

Liao Junchen looked at him lightly: "You can also come to me."

Su Qinglan: "...Uh, no, thank you captain."

The happy night passed quickly, and when the sky lit up again, it was the day when the first overall ranking was announced.

When the trainees came to the studio for the second time to record the first stage of the initial rating, their mood was completely different from the ignorance, excitement and expectation at the beginning.

Some people are so nervous that they can't breathe, some people are meditating on God's blessing, and some people have calmed down and accepted the results.

Trainees with strong strength and confidence in themselves have even been looking forward to this day, so they can know their popularity in the most direct way.

The last time they came, they sat on the pyramid-shaped stepped seats, stepping into the hall of dreams for the first time with fantasies and anticipation.

This time, the number of stepped seats has been visibly reduced. Each seat with different levels has a number label attached in advance. The trainees are sitting opposite the pyramid, waiting for the first decision to go, stay and fate. The votes are announced.

Or leave, or survive, or step to the top step by step, sitting on the top of the pyramid.

The trainees, who were originally just apprehensive, suddenly became a little excited when they actually entered the studio again and saw the reduced stepped seats.

I could even hear my heart beating faster and harder.

Bang, bang, bang.

There is only one purpose for everyone to come here—

Debut!

Break through the siege from the ninety-nine trainees, step by step up the golden steps, and become one of the last nine people to form a group. Keep the stage that everyone dreams of owning, with the brightest and most dazzling lights, and let thousands of fans shout their names in the audience.

To look up from the dark practice room, to the bright place.

After the theme song, the trainees who put on the uniform white uniform again took their seats according to the company's distribution under the guidance of the staff. Producer Cui Zhihao was late, and the students who were still chatting and distracting their attention suddenly became quiet.

"Long time no see everyone." Actually, it didn't take long, but Cui Zhihao was busy with his work, so it seemed strange to see these trainees again.

The trainees bowed and smiled and said, "Mr. Cui, we miss you very much."

Cui Zhihao pretended to be satisfied and nodded: "Well, very discerning."