In the original book, Xiao Huai is a mascot with little power, but he is very popular. Because he is a mixed-race child, he is called the mixed-race little prince.

Immediately, Ji Zeyu frowned slightly, and asked in confusion: "Since Xiao Huai's strength is very poor, why is he ranked so high and has not been hacked by the whole network?"

"I don't really understand either." Bai Shengjie thought for a while, and then replied, "Probably because he is attractive? His fans call him Xiao Huiti, the little prince, etc. His popularity has always been very high, and his popularity is also very good. very good."

Ji Zeyu was startled when he heard the words and asked.

charming?

That being said, he really needs a teammate like that, to learn from him what charisma is.

At this time, it was Ji Zeyu's turn to choose his teammates.

"Why don't you choose the class D..." Bai Shengjie suggested behind him.

"I choose—" Ji Zeyu stretched out his hand without thinking, pointing to the handsome boy in gray, "Xiao Huai."

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly fell silent, and both Bai Shengjie and Feng Yan on the side showed incredible expressions.

Xiao Huai, who was a little careless at first, suddenly raised his eyes to look at Ji Zeyu, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. He and Feng Yan belong to the same company. He was waiting for Feng Yan to pick him up, but he didn't expect Ji Zeyu to choose him.

Everyone present knew that the fans of the two were torn apart because of the theme song rating. If they were in a group, they would definitely become the hottest topic in the second round of performances.

At this time, Xiao Huai had already walked up to Ji Zeyu.

Xiao Huai showed a perfect smile and said to Ji Zeyu, "I didn't expect you to choose me."

Xiao Huai's facial features are inherently superior, and his smile is even more handsome, making it easy to get lost in his dark brown eyes.

"Come on together." Ji Zeyu also smiled at him.

Xiao Huai has heard a lot of rumors about Ji Zeyu before, most of them say that he is arrogant and domineering, very vengeful, but when he stood in front of Ji Zeyu, he felt that the young man smiled beautifully and sincerely, not because of the fans Contradiction and resentment.

Others in the team had already started talking.

"I can imagine how fierce the two fans will be after the broadcast."

"Isn't this really arranged by the show team? Do you feel like you are doing something wrong?"

"I suddenly looked forward to their group's performance."

Wei Yichen's eyes flashed with an unknown emotion, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he said to himself, "It's really interesting..."

After all the groups had selected their teammates, the program group played demos of the selected songs for the vocal and dance groups, each of which was very distinctive. The singing group will complete the composition of the song under the guidance of the instructor.

Later, Chen He announced the music selection rules: "Except for the singing and composition group, other groups need to select music through competition."

"The way of competition is - swimming competition. Each group needs to send a representative to participate in the competition, and select songs according to the ranking of the competition."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone suddenly showed a surprised expression.

Ji Zeyu and others breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the selection of the singing and composing team was correct, and there was no need to participate in the competition.

The singing and composition group took a rest, and the other groups began to select people to participate in the competition.

Perhaps because of the halo of the protagonist, both Wei Yichen and Lu Nanyun became contestants, as did Qi Aodong and Gu Weicheng.

The first is the dance group competition. The program group asked the contestants to change their swimsuits, while the rest watched the game by the pool.

The five contestants in the Dance group put on their swimming trunks and entered the arena.

Lu Nanyun, Gu Weicheng and Qi Aodong were all inside, and all three were in good shape.

Qi Aodong glanced at Ji Zeyu by the pool, and found that he was also looking at him and smiled at him, and couldn't help raising the corners of his lips.

Lu Nanyun glanced at Ji Zeyu pretending to be casual, thinking that Ji Zeyu was looking at him, and his gloomy mood suddenly improved a lot, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would win the first place.

Game start.

Lu Nanyun's movements into the water were unbelievably fast. With a long body, he swam forward like a duck to water.

The swimming pool was suddenly filled with intense cheers.

"Gu Weicheng rushes to Lao Tzu!"

"Come on, Aodong, we can't lose!"

"Brother Nan, hurry up and swim!"

Ji Zeyu also became nervous, and he looked straight at the game in the pool.

Lu Nanyun temporarily took the lead, Gu Weicheng followed closely, Qi Aodong was struggling to catch up, and the other two were left far behind.

When the three of them passed by Ji Zeyu's side, he raised his voice and shouted, "Come on, Aodong! Come on!"

Although the voice was noisy, Lu Nanyun still caught Ji Zeyu's voice. But he didn't hear the word "Aodong" and thought Ji Zeyu was cheering for him.

After hearing Ji Zeyu's cheers, Qi Aodong's actions accelerated significantly, surpassing Gu Weicheng and only a few centimeters behind Lu Nanyun.

Lu Nanyun held back his strength and quickened his movements. When approaching the finish line, he kept a distance and became the first place in the dance group with an absolute advantage.

As soon as he got out of the water, Lu Nanyun's expression was even more happy than winning the first place in the sports competition.

Seeing that the game was over, Ji Zeyu hurriedly went to the side to get a towel and a bottle of water, ready to send it to Qi Aodong.

Qi Aodong also saw Ji Zeyu, so he waved at him and walked towards him slowly.

Just as Ji Zeyu was walking towards Qi Aodong excitedly, he didn't notice the water stains under his feet, he slipped accidentally, his eyes widened, and he staggered a few steps and almost fell.

In the next second, a broad palm stretched out from the side and firmly grasped his arm, preventing the tragedy from happening.

Somewhat powerful.

The fingers were wet and cold, the palm was slightly warm, and the two temperatures simultaneously acted on Ji Zeyu's arm, giving a strong sense of unreality.

Ji Zeyu recovered from the shock, and raised his eyes to look at the owner of his hand——

It was Lu Nanyun.