Blind date to idol talent show

Chapter 31 Hot Pot Game
On Friday, the day when the third phase of "Youth Creation Camp" was broadcast on the public stage.

The audience is waiting in front of the computer and mobile phone to see the wonderful performance of their little brother.

At this moment, these little brothers boarded the bus collectively, and the director team wanted to take everyone to the city to eat hot pot.

As soon as the news came out, the audience erupted. Few people could resist the temptation of hot pot, let alone the students who had eaten healthy meals for so long.

Before arriving at the hot pot restaurant, Li Yimu was thinking about what dishes to order later, such as fat beef, fat sheep, black-bone chicken rolls, and duck blood with hairy belly and yellow throat.
The director team is also very generous, directly renting out a whole hot pot restaurant, and "Youth Creation Camp" is still broadcasting in real time on the TV of the hot pot restaurant.

"Where's the creative team? It's your turn."

After a few shouts, Li Yimu, who was burying his head in eating, looked up, and the rehearsal part of their creative team was being played.

The program editing is like this. Before which group goes on stage, it will play 5-10 minutes of rehearsal scenes for several days, and then play the stage.

At this moment, the song selection clip of the creative group was playing, and Chen Mo's "Don't Look at Me Short" successfully made all the students laugh.

Nothing to do with himself for the time being, Li Yimu continued to eat hot pot, he likes to make three dipping sauces when eating hot pot.

A stack of dry ingredients: crushed peanuts, chili noodles with a little salt, mainly the original taste of meat.

A stack of oil dishes: thick sesame oil with millet spicy and coriander oil consumption, mainly eating the umami of meat.

A stack of sesame paste, the main taste is the mellow sesame paste with the chewy meat, which makes people's lips and teeth fragrant.

In fact, as a southerner, he basically didn’t eat sesame sauce when eating hot pot, but when he was having dinner with his northern classmates in college, he tried eating hot pot with sesame sauce.

Then I was fascinated, but as a foodie, he couldn't let go of any kind of dipping sauce, so he decisively chose "I want it all!"

At this moment, Li Yimu is sandwiching the meat with three chopsticks into the three dipping materials, and stuffing them into his mouth one by one.

That gobbled it up made other students in Class A next to him look sideways,
Looking up at Li Yimu on TV, he played the guitar and sang "Cotton Candy" gracefully with a smile.

Then look at Li Yimu in front of him, stuffing meat into his mouth at an extremely fast speed, the corners of his mouth are stained with oil and he doesn't even have time to wipe it, after all, wiping his mouth is a waste of eating time.

"Yimu, your food is too delicious!" A classmate of class A sighed.

Hearing someone talking, Li Yimu chewed faster and swallowed all the food before answering.

"That must be, my creed in life is: only music and food can't live up to it!"

At this time, Nan Xiaoyue was recording harmonies in the recording studio, and Li Yimu looked at her with a smile through the glass.

Chen Yingte asked with a smile: "What about Teacher Xiaoyue?"

He also knew the relationship between Li Yimu and Nan Xiaoyue, to be exact, all the students in the camp knew about it.

Because in addition to the make-up runway show, there is also a group activity where everyone watches "Youth Creation Camp". At that time, the students asked to see how the audience commented on the barrage, so they opened the barrage

Then, through the barrage of "revisiting the childhood sweetheart fairy stage" on the barrage, everyone will know this secret that has been made public to the outside world.

"Come on, Te'er, eat meat, eat meat!"

Li Yimu didn't answer this question, but stood up and gave Chen Yingte a big fat cow with chopsticks, and changed the subject abruptly.

Chen Yingte didn't expose him, and thanked him with a smile.

After a while, it was time to perform on the stage of the creative team. At this time, someone suggested that they perform a live version of the music in the hot pot restaurant along with the music on the TV.

No one else refused to stand up, and Li Yimu hurriedly finished chewing the meat in his mouth, pointed to the colander in the pot and said, "Don't use my brain!"

Seeing everyone nodding in response, he wiped his mouth in satisfaction and ran to the aisle of the hotpot restaurant.

Accompanied by the voice on the TV, they performed "Marshmallow" again.

After the creative group started, when the other stages played, the students in that group would automatically stand up and perform the live version. It was lively until all the stage performances ended at ten o'clock in the evening.

The final credits are ranked by the number of votes until 0:[-] on Friday, so the final credits were not shown to the students.

The previous carnival is over, and the next thing the students have to face is promotion and elimination. Maybe the friends who ate hot pot and sang together yesterday will leave the recording base today.
As soon as he woke up in the morning, Hou Yi gave Li Yimu a notebook.

"what?"

"Help me sign it!"

"Oh."

Li Yimu, who just woke up and was still in a daze, didn't refuse, and wrote his name neatly.

Hou Yi took the signed notebook and smiled: "Yimu, it's time for you to design an autograph. Fans won't believe your autograph after seeing this handwriting. How can there be such an ordinary celebrity autograph?"

"Normal? Why is it normal horizontally, horizontally and vertically? I am a block letter, and I have specially practiced it."

"The monkey is right," Pan Lei walked out of the bathroom with a towel hanging on his head.

Then he said, "There is nothing wrong with block letters, but it is easy to be imitated. When someone writes casually and sells your signature, or forges your signature and signs a contract that you don't even know, that's not good!"

This way, Li Yimu suddenly realized, after thinking about it, no wonder the people here are obviously a little bit more stable, and the signatures are flying around, so this is the reason.

"Pan Lei, sign me up!"

"Why?" Pan Lei rubbed his hair, looking strangely at Hou Yi who handed over the notebook.

Hou Yi scratched his head: "Last night, I watched all the shows. I didn't perform very well on stage. I guess I'm leaving. Why don't you leave your autographs?"

"It's a good idea, wait until it's announced that you're gone before signing!" Pan Lei directly skipped Hou Yi, and refused without mercy.

Hou Yi didn't care, and took the book to find Zhang Tengfei who was sitting in the seat and asked him to sign. As a result, Pan Lei directly showed the majesty of the captain.

"Tengfei don't sign for him."

"Brother Hou Yi, I'll listen to the captain!"

Li Yimu also realized that it turned out that Hou Yi only wanted to sign when he thought he was going to leave, just like the kind of students who hand out classmate records in the classroom when they are about to graduate, and wanted to keep it in mind.

This is not possible, he rushed forward to snatch Hou Yi's notebook, and tore off the page with his signature.

"Monkey, as a teacher, I have to say something to you. You are wrong. It's like an exam. Before the score comes down, you are sure that you will fail?"

Before Hou Yi could refute, Li Yimu continued to speak as his high school teacher.

"Unless you hand in blank papers, those students who rely on guesswork in the exam have a hint of hope in their hearts that they will get a high score. How can you just give up on yourself?"

"What's more, you had such an amazing drum stage on the first stage, it's impossible!" Li Yimu patted Hou Yi on the shoulder.

Then he rolled up that page and threw it into the trash can, then turned around and said, "I'll make up for you later when I finish signing my signature."

Hou Yi looked at the three roommates who looked at him with serious expressions, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, listen to you!"

On Sunday, the students were familiar with the studio and the pyramid-shaped seats, but the difference was that nearly half of the stools were missing at the "bottom of the tower".

The ranking is about to be announced, only the top 55 people who still have seats can stay, and the rest will leave the show with regret.

"Do you want me to announce from front to back? Or from back to front?" Xing Yi asked everyone with the host card in his hand.

Naturally, everyone had both answers. After a while, they quieted down.

Xing Yicai continued to speak: "Since you don't have a unified opinion, then I'll go from the back to the front. The heavyweights have to be announced later!"

Then he began to announce the ranking. Every time a student was called, the student would stand in his ranking position and give a few words of reflection.

45 out of [-] people were eliminated, nearly half of the elimination rate, which made every student extremely nervous, including those who knew that they performed well and ranked high.

Because they know that if they perform well, they will be ranked higher, and they will also think about how high they are, and whether they can get in and out of the dao position after the first round of elimination.

The students whose names were read were ecstatic, and some couldn't help but shed tears on the spot, hugged their good friends, and then rushed to their seats.

"No. 42, Hou Yi!"

Originally, when Hou Yi heard that none of the dozen or so names had his own name, he already felt that there was no hope of advancing, but he didn't expect to be read.

He froze in place stupidly, being hugged and congratulated by Li Yimu, Pan Lei, and Zhang Tengfei in turn, but they didn't respond.

It wasn't until being pushed out by three roommates that Hou Yi rushed to the stage.

"I really didn't expect that I could advance. I thought I was going home and I was going to ask everyone to sign me, but I didn't expect to stay."

Hou Yi delivered his speech, and then thanked a lot of people, including the national producer, his roommate in the same dormitory, and his teammates on the same stage before.

In the end, I set a flag by myself: "Since I'm staying, I will work harder, and strive to be like Yimu before the game next time, without worrying about being eliminated."

The students below applauded him while laughing, and Li Yimu silently supported his forehead.

"Why are you taking me?"

(End of this chapter)