Wan Taki's fingers clung to his trousers tightly, complaining frantically in his heart: Lu Nanyun didn't wipe it carefully at all! What can you wipe off with a swipe like that? This is obviously an indirect kiss, right? !

Luo Ming sat aside, although his expression was calm, but his eyes showed a hint of jealousy.

After a while, Ji Zeyu returned the lipstick to Lu Nanyun, pursed his lips, and asked, "Now, is it better?"

Lu Nanyun stared at his lips for a while, then nodded slowly: "It's okay."

Ji Zeyu was about to speak when Luo Ming suddenly stood up and said to Ji Zeyu, "I'm very nervous now, my heart rate is already 180."

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a while, looked at Luo Ming, and said curiously, "Didn't you say you're not nervous?"

"I realize that this is a very important stage in my life." Luo Ming said solemnly, "so before going on stage, please accompany me to the backstage for rehearsal."

Luo Ming was very sincere, and Ji Zeyu had to agree to his request and accompany him to the backstage for the final rehearsal.

Wan Taki looked at Luo Ming pulling Ji Zeyu's wrist, his eyes widened, the next second he looked carefully at Lu Nanyun, and sure enough, he saw a handsome face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Wan Taki slapped his thigh and said righteously, "Brother Nan, don't worry, I will definitely perform well and I won't disappoint you."

"Why do you say that all of a sudden?" Lu Nanyun looked at him with a frown, "I don't have any hope for you, just finish the performance normally."

"I mean, I will make sure that your votes will remain in the top two and won't hold you back." Wan Taki patted his chest, "This way, you can hold hands with Xiaoji and wait for the ranking together. published."

Lu Nanyun glanced at him: "You still worry about whether you can make your debut." Even so, he still raised the corners of his lips, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

What Wantaki said was exactly what he expected.

Time passed very fast, the first few groups of performances were all over, Lu Nanyun and Wan Taki also appeared, and the staff called Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming to go to the waiting area on the stage.

Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming stood side by side. Hearing the music on the stage and Lu Nanyun's singing, Ji Zeyu was not nervous at all at the moment.

Now he just wants to present this stage well and hand in a perfect answer sheet for his journey.

A few minutes later, Lu Nanyun and Wan Long's performance ended.

"Thank you to Lu Nanyun and Wan Taki for their wonderful cooperation. The following is the last group of the two-person stage tonight." Chen He held the microphone, and his voice reached Ji Zeyu's ears through the speaker, "They are - Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming! Let We applaud them for The Healing Scar!"

After the announcement, Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming walked to the stage under the spotlight together.

The audience's anticipation peaked at this moment.

Everyone waited with bated breath for the show to start.

After Ji Zeyu appeared on the stage, the number of people watching the live broadcast of the final on the Internet exceeded 70 million, setting an unsurpassable record for the draft history.

The lights are intertwined, and the prelude to "Healing Marks" sounded, with a dark and sexy style.

Ji Zeyu turned around, held the microphone in his hand, and whistled softly along with the music. His expression was lazy with a bit of banter, the smile in his eyes seemed to be absent, the whistle was clear and translucent, and the melody was melodious, which caught the ears of all the audience at once.

After the short whistle, Luo Ming stepped onto the stage, and the two-person performance officially began.

The style of music has changed, from quiet to intense, mixed with the sound of doomsday gunfire, bringing the audience into a tense mood.

The opening dance of the two is a hand/gun dance. The body is slightly swaying, and the body lines are firm and soft. The combination of the posture of holding the gun and the handsome dance brings an unparalleled sense of visual impact.

In the middle of the performance, Ji Zeyu closed his left eye, stretched out a hand, and made a "shoot" gesture towards the camera. The audience has a strong illusion of being hit by a bullet, but no one wants to dodge the blow.

Immediately, the boy raised the corners of his lips, showing a confident smile, his eyes revealing the pride of victory.

Luo Ming next to him is equally handsome, with dazzling orange hair.

The barrage has gone crazy.

"Ahhhh it hit my little heart! I can't take it anymore!"

"Oh my God, Xiao Ji's shooting action is too handsome!"

"I can lick this action 10,000 times woo woo woo..."

Before the audience could recollect from the hand/gun dance, the cooperation part of the pas de deux began. Ji Zeyu's hand lightly put his hand on Luo Ming's waist, while Luo Ming bowed his legs slightly, shaking his crotch with the melody, and the two of them moved. The cooperation is very tacit, and there is an air of love and killing in each other's eyes.

The sassy dance and ambiguous movements made the performance of the two teenagers full of tension, and all the audience couldn't help holding their breaths.

The barrage is frying again.

"Oh my god! What kind of fairy cooperation is this!"

"The eyes of the two of them are too good to eat, right? Doomsday love! Absolutely beautiful love!"

"The sexual tension is about to explode, tears are streaming from the corners of my mouth."

Just when the duo's duet cooperation brought a huge shock, the performance was coming to an end, and Ji Zeyu started his rap part of the performance.

Ji Zeyu adopted Luo Ming's suggestion and modified the rap part of the original lyrics to match his own words.

The boy's voice was lowered, not as clear as when he sang, with an indescribable sexiness, as if someone was telling it in his ear.

"Someone wants me to fail / But my clock keeps ticking / Fools listen to fate...

"Your jealousy/your anger/you can't see my struggle every morning and evening...

"Now watch me set the stage on fire / Too late to taste the orange soda I'm too busy nirvana / Useless tricks can't take the king's crown."

"Look at me now" refers to the performance of "Look At Me Now", while the orange soda corresponds to "Taste" in the second round of performances. Cloud Entertainment's frame-up is nothing but a useless joke.