The Vicious Supporting Role Only Wants to Debut as Center

Lu Nanyun's slender fingers grasped the towel, obviously without the intention of letting go.

Seeing that Lu Nanyun didn't respond, Qi Aodong looked straight into his eyes and said word by word, "Didn't you hear?"

Lu Nanyun looked at Qi Aodong with long narrow eyes, and his voice was calm with a hint of provocation: "It's not the first time he gave me something, what's wrong?"

When Ji Zeyu was chasing Lu Nanyun before, he did give him a lot of things.

"Really, how I remember being rejected by you." Qi Aodong smiled sarcastically, "It seems to have said that he should stay away from you?"

Lu Nanyun's expression froze for a moment.

Qi Aodong chased after victory: "Ji Zeyu has been rejected by you so many times, why do you still think he will give you towels?"

"Then why did he send you towels?" Lu Nanyun chuckled, his eyes cold.

A confrontational aura formed between the two, subtle and cold, and Ji Zeyu caught in the middle was so embarrassed that he couldn't wait to plunge into the swimming pool and take a 50-meter breaststroke to escape the scene.

Who can tell him why he always appears next to the protagonist?

As time passed, Ji Zeyu swallowed, and slowly withdrew the towel from Lu Nanyun's hand, and said to him, "This... is indeed for Aodong."

Ji Zeyu thought to himself, Lu Nanyun probably misunderstood that he was sticking upside down again, so he had to clarify the relationship quickly.

Lu Nanyun's hands froze in midair for a few seconds. After a while, he took a deep breath, suppressing the emotions surging in his heart, and withdrew his hands without a trace.

Qi Aodong took the towel, and when Lu Nanyun's face began to wipe his hair, and after wiping the hair, he wiped his body, with an imperceptible curvature at the corners of his lips, declaring the victory of the towel battle.

"Aodong, can't you go to the locker room to wipe it again?" Ji Zeyu was confused.

Qi Aodong moved for a while, then nodded, and said to Ji Zeyu with a smile, "Then you accompany me."

After the two of them left, Lu Nanyun's fingers were already tightly clenched into fists, and the two thin lips were pressed together tightly.

Wan Long walked from the side wearing swimming trunks and said to Lu Nanyun: "Brother Nan, I'm going to swim in a while, you remember to bring me a towel."

"Take it yourself." Lu Nanyun left these three words and left without looking back.

Man Taki looked at a loss. What's wrong? Didn't you feel better than finishing the game just now?

By the pool, Xiao Huai was sitting on a bench with a strawberry-flavored lollipop in his mouth. He witnessed what happened just now, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He curled the corners of his lips slightly, licked his lips, and asked Bo Shengjie next to him, "Didn't it mean that Lu Nanyun hates Ji Zeyu? Why is the truth different from what I heard?"

The nervous Bo Shengjie was stunned, and his face was immediately full of question marks: "What are you talking about? Lu Nanyun hates Ji Zeyu." Isn't this a fact that everyone knows?

"It's nothing." Xiao Huai continued to eat his lollipop, and didn't talk about the topic again.

On the way to the locker room, Qi Aodong hung the towel around his neck. He glanced at Ji Zeyu, and suddenly asked tentatively, "Will you...will give Lu Nanyun something in the future?" His fingers grabbed the towel unconsciously.

Ji Zeyu was stunned, wondering why he asked. After a while, Ji Zeyu answered truthfully: "No. I didn't intend to give him a towel just now."

Qi Aodong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and smiled at Ji Zeyu, the bright little tiger teeth flashed past, and then he walked into the dressing room.

Standing outside the dressing room, Ji Zeyu suddenly saw a tall and white boy coming out of it, Wei Yichen.

Wei Yichen's skin is very fair, and the lines of the texture are so good that Ji Zeyu's expectation. In his impression, the science and engineering tyrants of prestigious universities don't have much time to exercise.

Seeing Ji Zeyu looking at himself, Wei Yichen curled up his lips, and asked casually, "Are you coming to cheer for me?"

Ji Zeyu was stunned, and didn't know how to answer for a while. There was only one thought left in his mind: Why is the protagonist today so strange?

Seeing Ji Zeyu's embarrassment, Wei Yichen didn't force him, and said lightly: "Just forget it if you don't want it."

Ji Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let me cheer for you." Wei Yichen's tone was very gentle, with a smile in his eyes, "I hope you will work hard in the singing and composing group and achieve better results."

"Thanks, thank you..." Ji Zeyu said flatteredly.

"After all, Xiao Huai is not so easy to move." Wei Yichen said this with a slight smile, and then left the dressing room, leaving a tall and tall back.

Ji Zeyu is even more confused—Is Wei Yichen caring about himself?

If Wei Yichen hates himself as much as in the original book, who does he want to show this appearance?

Is it to establish your own gentle and warm personality?

Ji Zeyu was puzzled.

Next, Wei Yichen easily won the first place in swimming in the vocal group.

Looking at Wei Yichen's handsome swimming style, Ji Zeyu had an idea inexplicably: It seems that in this world, the protagonists are easy to do everything, but he always encounters difficult things.

Is this the "black halo" of an exclusive male partner?

Soon, Ji Zeyu's ideas were verified.

The next morning, Ji Zeyu and his teammates sat on the floor of the practice room, and everyone's expressions were a little helpless.

Their group is singing and composing group B. In addition to Ji Zeyu, Bai Shengjie and Xiao Huai, there are also two teammates named Xu Jing and Tang Xiayan. Xu Jing is in Class C, and Tang Xiayan is in Class A. Ranked ninth.

Just looking at the rankings, the lineup of singing and composing group B seems very strong.

However, the whole morning passed, and everyone's progress was almost zero.

"I want to write a difficult song, preferably one with a variety of high pitches, and the classic one when you hear it." Xu Jing said ambitiously. He is a person who loves to express himself, but he has not been able to get up the rankings.

Ji Zeyu glanced at Xiao Huai who was chewing bubble gum, and said after a moment of silence: "You should consider your teammates, I don't have that great singing skill."

Xiao Huai glanced at Ji Zeyu, then suddenly laughed, as if thanking Ji Zeyu for considering himself.

"Then focus on the choreography. The rhythm of the song is stronger, so that the audience can remember." Tang Xiayan is a gentle and delicate boy, the oldest in the show, and has always wanted to break through his own image. "Dancing music is also more during the competition. Dominate."

Xiao Huai took the initiative and said, "I **** at dancing."

Everyone fell silent immediately.

"Let's do it then," Ji Zeyu said after thinking for a moment, "Let's set a theme first, fill in the lyrics, and then look at what style of music suits it, how about it?"

Bai Shengjie nodded in agreement, but the others had no opinion.

"Then what theme do you want to set?" Ji Zeyu continued to ask.

"Youth and dreams."

"Love and longing."

"Stage and sweat."

"This is too broad..." Ji Zeyu only felt that his temples were aching, and then he raised his eyes to someone with a leisurely look, "Xiao Huai, how about you?"

"Ah I?"

Xiao Huai was a drag in the last group. His teammates never cared about his opinions and only required him to complete the simplest part. He was used to being ignored, and he didn't expect Ji Zeyu to ask his opinion.

Xiao Huai chewed the bubble gum a few times and blew a small pink bubble smoothly, which burst onto the corner of his lips. He licked his lips and slowly said, "Or...the theme is set to eat?"

Xu Jing immediately disagreed: "What are you talking about? Eat it?" A trace of contempt flashed under his eyes.

"This theme is too grounded, isn't it? Fans will get off fans..." Tang Xiayan frowned slightly, he cared about the fans' thoughts.

Bai Shengjie looked blank, "What are you eating?"

When Ji Zeyu heard the words, he found Xiao Huai's ideas very interesting. He asked Xiao Huai: "Why do you set the theme as food?"

"Nothing," Xiao Huai yawned lazily, "I'm just hungry."

Xu Jing was faintly angry when he heard this, and said unhappy: "We are discussing, can we be more serious."

Ji Zeyu saw the big differences in the group, a little helpless. He said to his teammates: "Then you can take a break, Xiao Huai, you can ask the show team for something to eat."

Xiao Huai's eyes lit up and his smile was sweeter than bubble gum. He hugged Ji Zeyu for a while and praised: "The captain is really good." Then he got up and went to find something to eat.

Ji Zeyu left the practice room and wanted to get a bottle of water, but heard the sound of singing coming from the next practice room. It was intermittent and somewhat out of tune, but it also revealed an important message—

Singing and composing A group has started to write music.

Ji Zeyu's heart sank. He walked to the window and stood on tiptoe to look in, but he caught Feng Yan's sight.

Feng Yan was amused by him, and simply got up and opened the door to let him come in and visit.

Ji Zeyu is not a person without emotional intelligence, so I am embarrassed to go directly to the lyrics in their hands and just ask: "How are you doing?"

"It's very simple to write words. We have a few rappers in our group, and we finished writing all at once." Feng Yan answered truthfully, "We are now discussing which style of music should be adopted."

Ji Zeyu glanced at the players in the room and couldn't help but froze for a few seconds.

He thought that the average ranking of his group members was very high, but he did not expect that Feng Yan's group was also ranked very high, and they were all capable, and they performed well in the first round of performances.

Feng Yan seemed to see what Ji Zeyu was thinking, and said to him: "Hurry up, don't delay. Creation is actually a small matter, and teaching Xiao Huai to perform is the big thing."

After Ji Zeyu left, the members of Group A began to discuss.

"Do you think we can win?"

"Ji Zeyu's strength has indeed improved a lot, Bo Shengjie and Tang Xiayan are also strong, but as long as Xiao Huai is in..."

"Hahahaha I think of the broken sound of Xiao Huai in the first round of performance."

Feng Yan said helplessly: "Don't remind me of that incident anymore."

Although these players did not say clearly, they have reached a consensus: even if Ji Zeyu is strong, as long as Xiao Huai is there, they will definitely lose.

Ji Zeyu's heart is very heavy.

There is only one week left before the second round of performances, and they really can't waste a minute and a second.

After returning to the practice room, Ji Zeyu drank slobber, sat among his teammates, looked at everyone with serious eyes, and said word by word: "The theme of the song will be eaten. Within this afternoon, each of you will write Give me the good lyrics. Whatever you write, as long as it is related to what you eat."

Tang Xiayan said in surprise: "No, Captain, do you really take Xiao Huai's opinion?"

Xiao Huai had just finished eating the biscuits, with cookie crumbs still on the corners of his lips, and said unexpectedly: "Captain, I just said casually, you don't care about me..."

Xu Jing felt that Ji Zeyu was messing around, frowning and retorted: "Captain, we can't choose this theme. We are a boy group show, write a boy group song about eating? This is simply unprecedented..."

"You are right, unprecedented." Ji Zeyu looked at Xu Jing and said calmly, "What else can surprise the audience more than these four words?"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole practice room was quiet.

Everyone thought that Ji Zeyu was joking, but they couldn't say anything to refute, and they vaguely felt that this matter...seems to be so feasible?

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