Qin Lu wanted to try a different style on every stage. "DIA" on the first stage was more of a hip-hop pop style, and the second time was a pure interpretation of the song as a vocal, but the overall style was a loss and struggle, and finally broke through the shackles and embraced a new life.

gladiator is more inclined to pour out his emotions cheerfully, refreshingly and decisively, his dance movements are clean and neat, without any superfluous complex emotions, but there are similarities with the first performance of DIA. Summer Qingkong is the main theme of wanton enjoyment of youth, and the direction does not overlap with the previous stage.

He paused for a few seconds, then made a quick decision and pushed open the door of one of the practice rooms.

The name of the song printed by the staff was posted on the door, and the cameraman immediately aimed the lens at it.

"Summer Sky".

The practice room was empty. Qin Lu casually sat down with his legs crossed on the smooth wooden floor. After meeting the cameraman's gaze, he subconsciously bent his eyes and smiled.

The cameraman, who never speaks on the way to work, greeted this smile head-on. He probably understood a little bit why those little girls on the Internet wanted to run in circles when they saw a scene.

Qin Lu was originally white, and he didn't see much sunlight at the training base these days, and he felt that his skin was so pale that it glowed. People with good bones will be more photogenic than those who lack edges and corners. Qin Lu is in the right middle. When he is sitting, the angle projected from above will magnify the details of the facial features more clearly.

Delicate and gentle.

He fits the theme of "Summer Blue Sky" very well, and the age of seventeen is the most youthful and energetic time. The cameraman looked at Qin Lu in the picture, and sighed silently that he seemed to be born to appear in front of the camera.

The door was closed at the staff's signal, and the cameraman did not speak. Qin Lu patiently waited for the next teammate to come in, wondering if the previous teammates would choose the same song.

He heard footsteps and the sound of the door opening, and the next one was selected from the vocal group, in order of votes. No one came in all the time, and many people went to other practice rooms one after another.

When the door opened again, a head with two strands of red hair came in, and his eyes lit up when he saw Qin Lu: "Lu, it's you!"

Qin Lu wanted to laugh, and shook his knees back and forth easily: "...Ah, it's me."

Fan Xi jumped in and slammed the door shut, like an excited golden retriever. He sat down beside Qin Lu and patted his former teammates on the shoulders. He clearly had hot pot together last night, but now he behaves as if he hasn't seen each other in ten or eight years.

Qin Lu sat alone for a long time, and the atmosphere became lively after Fan Xi came in.

He swayed slowly and asked Fan Xi leisurely, "Do you think there will be any old acquaintances in the future?"

Fan Xi held his chin and thought: "Anyone can come, Jin Youen don't come... For other people, I think Su Qinglan is actually quite suitable for the style of this song."

Qin Lu nodded: "but he may not choose."

Fan Xi thought about the possible scenes in the final performance, and didn't know what to think of. He rubbed his arms and shook, as if thinking of some strange scene, and then said decisively: "I don't know who will choose, but I know. There are a few people who will definitely not choose - Liao Junchen, Han Suyan, Yu Zifei! These three I can't imagine them singing such a light-hearted and even cute little sweet song! It's scary to imagine."

Qin Lu thought thoughtfully: "really?"

Twenty minutes later.

Fan Xi stared stiffly at the three people sitting across from him, as if he had hit a ghost.

Liao Junchen's sharp brows and eyes remained the same, his eyes were deep and cold, he was not curious about Fan Xi's unusual expression, and he didn't care what he was thinking.

Han Suyan, who is tall and has long legs, bent his long legs and lowered his eyes lightly.

As for Yu Zifei—

Since he was promoted to Class A, he has never said a word to Fan Xi, who is practicing in the same practice room. The light golden hair color is scattered, and the cold white skin matches the diamond earrings that refract the light. Who can look at? It's as if ice slag is about to fall off.

Fan Xi: "..."

He is a little suspicious of life. You asked these three people to form a team with them to perform youth sweet songs on stage? !

Is he crazy or the show crew is crazy.

Hengli stretched out a white palm in front of him, Fan Xi looked up, Qin Luzheng looked at him with a smile: "Well, you lost."

The two had just made a small bet, but Fan Xi's mouth probably opened, and they hit it three times in a row.

Fan Xi said bitterly, "Lu, you can't take advantage of the fire."

Qin Lu shook his head: "Okay, don't forget to get me a lifetime 50% VIP card for your hot pot restaurant after you go out."

Fan Xi was about to nod his head when he saw Yu Zifei, the iceberg who had always been indifferent to the topic between them, and glanced in their direction.

Those scaly eyes made Fan Xi froze and wondered if he had just said something that made him unhappy?

Yu Zifei, who is accustomed to controlling his expressions to prevent others from seeing his social fears: envy.

Qin Lu lowered his head and laughed silently.

A group of seven people is fixed in total, and two people are full.

Fan Xi pinned his hopes on a more suitable teammate, but didn't realize that in the eyes of others, he himself did not match the song very well.

The youth of the non-mainstream handsome boy who killed Matt looks like he was spent in a barber shop. The memories are probably the roaring sound of the hair dryer and the background sound of the annual hot OST.

In his silent prayer, someone finally pushed open the door of the practice room again.

When the mixed-race trainee with soft and slender facial features came in from the door, Fan Xi suddenly exhaled and waved happily: "Toei come!"

Toeisup and Fan Xi looked at each other, then silently looked around the few people sitting together in the practice room, and subconsciously retreated and took a half-step to re-look at the sticker on the house number.