"Can these be replaced?" The man looked at the other aids again.

Everyone in the support club nodded hurriedly.

The man stretched out his hand, his slender fingers picked out several different styles of support items, and took a large number of them and held them in his arms. He hesitated for a moment, and finally took away one of the support headbands.

Afterwards, he thanked everyone in the support club, and walked into the gym with a calm expression on his face as everyone watched.

"Oh my god, it feels like a domineering president, someone who doesn't talk much."

"He looks so handsome, and he looks a bit like Xiaoyu..."

There was a lot of discussion, but no one could think that this person was Ji Zeyu's brother.

Inside the dressing room backstage.

The singing and composition group were in the same dressing room. The members of group A and group B sat in two rows, and everyone had different expressions.

Feng Yan happened to be sitting next to Ji Zeyu. He took a sip of water between makeup, turned to look at Ji Zeyu, and asked worriedly, "Is your group okay?"

Feng Yan was amazed by Ji Zeyu in his first public performance, and admired his strength in his heart. He asked this question out of concern for him. After all, he is a person who sympathizes with the strong, and he doesn't want Ji Zeyu to be affected too seriously by Xiao Huai.

"It's good." Ji Zeyu closed his eyes and felt the makeup artist's brush swipe on his face, "I think I can win."

Feng Yan was stunned. Ji Zeyu's tone was so understated that he couldn't tell if it was a joke.

In the end, Feng Yan smiled and said to Ji Zeyu, "Looking forward to your performance." But obviously, he didn't think that Ji Zeyu's group's performance would be so wonderful.

The rest of the group A thinks so too, and they are all in a state of winning at the moment, with confident smiles on their faces.

Half an hour later, the performance officially started.

As the first group of players to take the stage, Feng Yan and others had to wait in the waiting area not long after the opening.

Before leaving the dressing room, Ji Zeyu suddenly stopped Feng Yan softly.

Feng Yan was slightly startled and looked at the boy who called his name.

Ji Zeyu has finished his make-up. He is wearing a simple dress today, wearing a white shirt and black shorts, buttoned up to the top, covering most of his neck. Nothing aggressive.

Today is...the pure route? Dressing is too simple.

The next second, Ji Zeyu stood up, raised his lips, and smiled at Feng Yan: "I look forward to your performance." He returned Feng Yan's words to him.

"Thank you." Feng Yan paused and followed his teammates to the stage. At this moment, he suddenly felt that there was something else hidden under Ji Zeyu's clear appearance, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Ten minutes later, the show started.

As the opening performance, the singing group A is indeed very eye-catching. The theme of their group's creation is "Burning Dream". The lyrics they wrote are full of youthful blood, and the songs are also very rhythmically strong, which immediately made the audience emotionally high.

The players watching the game in the backstage viewing hall were also amazed by the singing of Group A. Under the leadership of Feng Yan, everyone in this group performed brilliantly, even exceeding everyone's expectations.

After the performance of Group A, the whole audience cheered for it. Ji Zefeng sat in the auditorium and resisted the urge to cover his ears.

Almost all the audience believed that this group's performance was perfect, and the B group couldn't surpass it, let alone Xiao Huai, a drag bottle.

Group A went to the viewing hall after the performance, and other players gave warm applause and cheers, praising them for a good start for the second round of performances.

Afterwards, the atmosphere calmed down, and everyone sat back to their seats, staring at the screen.

Under the leadership of Ji Zeyu, group B of singing and writing slowly walked onto the stage.

Contrary to what everyone expected, everyone in Group B had a confident smile on their faces, and the pure white shirts on them looked clean and sunny.

The lights hit the five teenagers.

Feng Yan looked at the tall and tall boy in the middle, and suddenly realized something, his eyes widened.

At this moment, his originally indestructible self-confidence was easily disintegrated.

He suddenly realized that "I think I can win" Ji Zeyu said was not a joke.

The author has something to say: the day after tomorrow (Friday)

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 25

ten minutes ago.

Feng Yan took the singing group A to the stage waiting area, and the people in group B were also ready.

The makeup artist looked at Ji Zeyu with satisfaction, and suddenly felt that his wrist was a little empty, so he said to him, "Xiao Ji, do you want to consider wearing a watch? I think the effect will be better, otherwise it will be too monotonous."

Ji Zeyu looked at his wrist, and after thinking for a moment, nodded and said, "You are right, but I don't have the habit of wearing a watch."

The other teammates didn't have watches either. The makeup artist was very interested in Ji Zeyu's outfit, and said diligently, "Then I'll ask someone from the clothing team."

The clothing group does offer a few watches, but they all look cheap.

When the team leader heard that Ji Zeyu was going to use it, he immediately slapped his thigh: "I want to borrow it for him." The connection with the M.Y brand these days has made him more convinced of Ji Zeyu's identity.

Soon, the staff came to the viewing hall and said to the players who were watching the game, "Do you have any extra watches? Ji Zeyu is missing a watch."

Qi Aodong stood up first, walked to the door, and neatly took off the watch on his wrist and handed it to the staff. Although he has no money, this watch is the most valuable thing on him.