The Vicious Supporting Role Only Wants to Debut as Center

In the eyes of everyone, Lu Nanyun stood on the spot and looked up at the players holding the blue lottery. His eyes seemed to pass over Ji Zeyu.

Ji Zeyu lowered his head slightly, pretending not to see, and silently said in his heart: Can't see me, can't see me...

Lu Nanyun raised his foot and walked towards the blue side.

After a while, just when Ji Zeyu thought that Lu Nanyun had chosen someone else, he carefully raised his head, only to see a tall figure walking up to him and standing still.

Ji Zeyu shook his hand, and the crumpled note in his hand almost fell to the ground.

The eyes of the two met unexpectedly, Lu Nanyun's facial features with a cold temperament, his eyes were narrow and beautiful, and he looked straight at Ji Zeyu.

It took about three seconds to look at each other, but Ji Zeyu felt that a long, long time had passed.

The people around showed surprised expressions.

"Will Lu Nanyun choose Ji Zeyu?"

"Damn, it's true, isn't their relationship bad?"

"The third and first teams are too bullying..."

Ji Zeyu took a deep breath, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Chen He stood on the side, saw Lu Nanyun not speaking, and said: "Xiao Lu, do you want to choose Xiao Ji?"

Lu Nanyun did not answer this question. He looked at Ji Zeyu in silence. In the latter's slightly nervous eyes, he slowly stretched out his hand and passed the red note in his hand to Ji Zeyu.

Lu Nanyun pursed his lips, and the clean jaw line seemed even tighter at this moment.

"Xiao Lu's choice is Xiao Ji, then I would like to ask Xiao Ji, do you want to refuse or agree?" Chen He asked with the microphone.

Ji Zeyu looked at the red paper in front of him, his fingers tightened involuntarily, his nails embedded in the palms of his hands.

Lu Nanyun held the note with his hand motionless, his eyes deep.

"I..." Ji Zeyu raised his eyes to look at Lu Nanyun's quiet eyes, and said with difficulty, "I...reject, I'm sorry."

All the people present were taken aback.

Lu Nanyun is one of the strongest players. There is no harm in cooperating with Ji Zeyu. A strong combination will definitely bring them even higher enthusiasm, but he refused Lu Nanyun's invitation to team up.

The players whispered quietly.

"What, actually rejected Nan Ge?"

"If they two form a team, there is no rival at all."

"What a pity…"

"It seems that the relationship is really not good."

Chen He was also stunned. After a while, he finished the game immediately: "It seems that we have another candidate for Xiao Ji, Xiao Lu is probably going to be sad, haha..."

He obviously used a ridiculous tone, but Ji Zeyu's heart seemed to be grabbed by a small hand.

Lu Nanyun's eyes did not fluctuate, he slowly retracted his hand, whispered "It's okay", and then turned back to the red team.

Ji Zeyu looked at Lu Nanyun's tall and straight back, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished an extremely difficult task.

Wei Yichen looked at the rejected Lu Nanyun with a thoughtful expression.

Lu Nanyun stood in the corner with no expression on his face. It seemed that this matter had no effect on him.

"Then next, who is number two?" Chen He asked.

Ji Zeyu became nervous again, he swallowed, praying in his heart that No. 2 must not be Wei Yichen, because he no longer has the right to refuse.

In the crowd, a tall, white boy walked out and waved the red lot in his hand at random: "I."

The name of the man who drew No. 2 was Luo Ming. He was ranked ninth in the previous stage. The ranking has been near his debut in the previous rounds. His performance in the last performance was very eye-catching. In addition, he has a great sense of variety. To the top eleven.

Luo Ming dyed a warm and unruly dirty orange hair. There was a black stud in his left ear. He looked like a senior next door. He was thin and had dimples when he laughed. He was called the little orange sun by fans.

However, Luo Ming is actually not a gentle senior, with a somewhat affectionate character in the loose, rather like a poor student sitting in the last row of the school.

Chen He asked: "Luo Ming, please choose your partner."

Ji Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the red player and found that Qi Aodong was also inside, looking straight at himself.

Ji Zeyu thought that if he was in the same group with Qi Aodong for a while, it would also be a good choice, and it might help him rise in the rankings.

Just as Ji Zeyu was thinking, he didn't notice a figure walking in front of him. The next second, a magnetic and nice voice sounded:

"I choose him."

Ji Zeyu regained his senses, suddenly widened his eyes, looked at the orange-haired boy in front of him, and said after a long pause: "You, do you choose me?" He is not familiar with Luo Ming, and he didn't expect the other party to choose himself.

"Yeah." Luo Ming curled the corners of his lips, his eyes curled slightly, and the dimples on the corners of his lips added a bit of playfulness to him.

The next second, Luo Ming stretched out his hand, two slender fingers sandwiched the red lottery, and put it into the pocket of Ji Zeyu's uniform jacket.

"Congratulations," Luo Ming looked at Ji Zeyu, smiling casually, "You are the son of Luo Xuan."

The red players did not expect that Luo Ming would choose Ji Zeyu, because the two of them might have said no more than ten sentences.

Could it be because Luo Ming wanted to take advantage of Ji Zeyu's enthusiasm? It is possible.

Wei Yichen also looked at the two in a bit of amazement, Qi Aodong frowned tightly for an instant, and clenched the red note in his hand.

"Because Xiao Ji has already refused once, so he will automatically become teammates with Luo Ming this time." Chen He said with a smile, "Let's congratulate the two."

Lu Nanyun stood alone with nothing unusual on his expression, and applauded the two of them with everyone, but a touch of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

After successfully forming the team, Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming sat aside. He didn't reject this teammate, and asked Luo Ming curiously: "Luo Ming, why did you choose me?"

"Do you dislike me?" Luo Ming put his hands on his chest, and raised his eyebrows casually to look at him. Obviously, he is a familiar character, or in other words, he has this sloppy attitude towards everyone.

"Uh, I mean... the others are also quite strong."

Luo Ming said calmly: "I'm just afraid of trouble. There is a risk of being rejected when you choose other people. If you choose you, you won't be rejected."

Ji Zeyu was stunned. He didn't expect to hear this answer, but based on his understanding of Luo Ming's "Little Overlord" character, it seemed that this kind of remark was quite in line with his character.

Soon, all 22 people on the field formed a team, Lu Nanyun and Wan Long became teammates, Wei Yichen chose Gu Weicheng, Qi Aodong chose Bai Shengjie, Xiao Huai and Feng Yan together.

At the end of the selection session, the director team announced the final repertoire, which is mainly divided into vocal songs and dance songs. What Ji Zeyu and Luo Ming picked up is a modern dance music with a strong style, called "Yuhen" , Which means he wants to dance a duet with Luo Ming.

The song and dance demo of "Healing Marks" were played on the big screen in the room, and the dance teacher showed the movements that everyone in the room couldn't help but open their eyes.

The lyrics of the whole song describe the story of two comrades who healed and supported each other in the doomsday. There are many interactions in the dance movements, which not only express the sympathy between the teenagers, but also express the rebirth of adversity in despair.

only…

The more interaction, the dance seems to be a little more ambiguous and sexual tension.

The other players have long been unable to restrain themselves and started talking.

"Is this a comrade-in-arms? I think it's crooked."

"Brotherhood, I understand."

"Why do you still pull each other's tie?"

"That's a quarrel."

"It looks like a **** in every way!"

The eyes of Ji Zeyu's roommates have become a little subtle, and their expressions are not very good at the moment.

Ji Zeyu doesn't matter. He has been exposed to this kind of dance a lot in his previous life. The advantage is that the interaction between the two makes the stage more attractive.

Luo Ming was a little uneasy. He looked at Ji Zeyu and said, "Damn, I want to dance this kind of dance with you?!"

Ji Zeyu widened his eyes: "What's the matter, you are very wronged?"

"Of course, I am such a young man..." Luo Ming glanced at Ji Zeyu up and down, "You can't gossip with others."

"Then you change teammates now." Ji Zeyu resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "I don't want to dance with you, so I don't want everyone to stare at your hair."

When Luo Ming heard the words, he tucked his dirty orange bangs, revealing his white forehead and heroic eyebrows. Chong Ji Zeyu twitched the corners of his lips: "You also think my hair looks good?" The black earrings slightly reflected in the light.

"..." Ji Zeyu was speechless for a while, but Luo Ming owed him so much, "Hurry up and change."

Luo Ming looked at the teenager next to him, and suddenly leaned over: "But I am curious about one thing...Why would you reject Lu Nanyun?"

Ji Zeyu was slightly startled.

"He is your roommate, and it's top3. I will choose you as soon as he comes up. It stands to reason that you should be happy." Luo Ming continued, looking at him all the time, "After all, you and him are a perfect match."

Ji Zeyu didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Of course, you can lie down and win by teaming up with me. You are still very lucky." Luo Ming said without embarrassment.

Ji Zeyu: "..."

Luo Ming's words made him feel a little uncomfortable. He secretly glanced at Lu Nanyun who was not far away, and found that he was nothing unusual, so he was relieved.

"The selection is over, and the final is about to begin. In order to reward everyone, the program team has prepared a surprise." Chen He took the microphone and said to the players, "That is-please have a barbecue!"

As soon as this remark came out, the whole studio suddenly boiled over.

"Wow—really?!"

"That's great! We can actually have barbecue?!"

"Am I dreaming, the director group, who is not allowed to eat snacks, actually invites everyone to have a barbecue?"

Ji Zeyu also opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help showing a surprised look, applauding with everyone.

Under the leadership of the program group, twenty-two teenagers came to a barbeque restaurant that was reserved. The store prepared a barbecue grill and a lot of ingredients for them, and let them do it themselves.

The camera elder brother ran around carrying the camera, and the players were all excited like wild horses without the reins.

Seeing the chaos in the scene, the director picked up the loudspeaker and shouted: "Everyone sits in the dormitory, don't run around!"

Ji Zeyu took a bunch of grilled skewers. After hearing this, he sighed helplessly, fixed his eyes on the other roommates in the crowd, and then walked towards them.

In front of the camera, Ji Zeyu still had to be polite. He put a bunch of skewers on a plate, sat next to Xiao Huai, and whispered: "Then what, I don't know how to barbecue..."

"It's okay, this thing is very simple." Xiao Huai picked up a few skewers of pork belly and put them on the grill. "First, then, then this..."

Wei Yichen poured a glass of ice-cola for Ji Zeyu and placed it in front of him: "I don't know how, but it shouldn't be difficult. Try it."

Lu Nanyun sat opposite Ji Zeyu, did not speak, and stared at the barbecue in front of him without squinting.

A few minutes later, Xiao Huai successfully roasted the pork belly to pure black. He picked it up and took a bite, and threw it aside in disgust: "There is a problem with this meat."

Ji Zeyu also tried grilling a bunch of chicken wings, not knowing what was wrong, it tasted neither crispy nor tender, and it felt dry.

Wei Yichen is better than the two of them, at least the roasted taste is normal, but it is not delicious.

At this time, the chicken wings in Lu Nanyun's hand were roasted, braving the white heat. He is very skillful in roasting things. Before roasting, he used scissors to make a few cuts on the surface of the chicken wings. After roasting, the skin became a beautiful brown, revealing the tender chicken inside, and it made a slight "sizzling" sound under the high temperature.

Lu Nan calmly picked up the seasoning powder on the side and sprinkled a little on the chicken wings. The alluring scent suddenly rushed into Ji Zeyu's nose and aroused his gluttons.

Ji Zeyu looked at those skewers of grilled wings and swallowed involuntarily.

This looks so delicious too!

As soon as he lost his mind, the mutton skewers that Ji Zeyu was leaning on in his hand were muffled. He took a bite, frowned, and Xue Xiao Huai said, "There is a problem with this meat."

Ji Zeyu refused Lu Nanyun's invitation to team up not long ago. Of course, I am embarrassed to ask him to help. He can only try to restrain his appetite and imitate Lu Nanyun's kebabs.

Just as Ji Zeyu's mind was full of those skewers of grilled wings, Lu Nanyun ate it in front of his noodles.

Ji Zeyu stared at Lu Nanyun's thin lips and watched the sauce of chicken wings sticking to it. He couldn't cry without tears. Everyone didn't cook well. Why is this guy roasting more professionally than a rotisserie and sitting opposite him? !

Wei Yichen and Xiao Huai's expressions are also somewhat subtle.

In the eyes that Ji Zeyu looked at from time to time, Lu Nanyun satisfactorily finished a bunch of chicken wings, and then began to eat the second bunch.

Ji Zeyu lowered his head to drink Coke, pretending not to care.

Just when Ji Zeyu thought that the first thing after the game was to have a barbecue, a few skewers of chicken wings that had just been grilled were put on the plate in front of him.

Ji Zeyu couldn't help but stunned. When he raised his eyes to look up, Lu Nanyun had already withdrawn his hand, his expression was not fluctuating.

Wei Yichen and Xiao Huai also paused.

In the next second, Lu Nanyun pretended to be casual, and gave Wei Yichen and Xiao Huai several skewers of grilled wings.

Ji Zeyu, who was initially nervous and at a loss, heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that Lu Nanyun was just helping his teammates bake chicken wings, so he thanked Lu Nanyun.

Afterwards, Ji Zeyu happily picked up the chicken wings, and after a bite, his eyes widened: "Damn, this is a hundred times more delicious than it looks."

He had to give Lu Nanyun a thumbs up: "You are amazing."

"Really." Lu Nanyun said calmly, "Thank you."

If Ji Zeyu took a closer look, he would find that the grilled wings Lu Nanyun handed him were completely different from the grilled wings handed to the other two. The grilled wings on Ji Zeyu's plate are obviously bigger and better in color.

It was as if Lu Nanyun only grilled these skewers with his heart, and the others were grilled casually.

Of course Wei Yichen and Xiao Huai found out, but they still thanked Lu Nanyun. After all, what he cooked casually was much better than the two of them carefully roasted.

In the following time, Ji Zeyu tried his own kebabs, and Lu Nanyun sat opposite him, looking casual, but always helped turn over when Ji Zeyu was not paying attention.

Ji Zeyu was grilling, and found that the roasted meat skewers were much less. Thinking that he had improved his skills, he picked up a skewer and handed it to Lu Nanyun: "This is for you." To express his gratitude.

Lu Nanyun took a bite and calmly looked at Ji Zeyu: "There is progress."

Although Ji Zeyu has made progress, he still likes to eat Lu Nanyun's hand-baked. Lu Nanyun didn't say anything, but occasionally pushed the skewers in his hand to the opposite side silently, mixing them with Ji Zeyu's skewers.

Ji Zeyu feasted on it all night, but never noticed Lu Nanyun's small movements, and said with emotion: "The barbecue in this restaurant is really delicious."

At the end of the barbecue, the contestants all had satisfied expressions, shouting that the program group was too generous this time, and the food was very enjoyable.

Ji Zeyu didn't have enough to eat. He packed a few kebabs in a bag and secretly brought them back to the TV station.

Of course, he wasn't the only one who did this. Wan Taki almost moved the grill back, and Bai Shengjie was covering him, and the program crew opened one eye as if he hadn't seen it.

After returning to the TV station, Ji Zeyu didn't return to the dormitory, but sneaked to the balcony at the end of the corridor with the barbecue.

He didn't know at this time, and cameras were installed on the balcony, and his stealing behavior was exposed.

Just when Ji Zeyu took out a bunch of mutton skewers and was about to start eating, he suddenly heard footsteps, and when he turned his head, he saw a tall figure walking towards this side.

It's Lu Nanyun.

Ji Zeyu was stunned, the lamb skewers in his hand almost fell off. He thought to himself, what is Lu Nanyun doing here? Does he want to eat barbecue too?

Just when Ji Zeyu was at a loss, Lu Nanyun had already walked to the balcony.

The tall and straight figure stood still in front of Ji Zeyu, and his deep eyes locked on him for a few seconds.

After that, Lu Nanyun took out a thin shirt from his bag and handed it to Ji Zeyu.

"This..." Ji Zeyu was full of question marks, "wipe my mouth?"

"..." Lu Nan shook his hand, "There are many mosquitoes, put it on."

Ji Zeyu shook his head and was about to refuse, but Lu Nanyun could not help but put his thin shirt on him.

Ji Zeyu stared at the person in front of him blankly. The shirt on his body was white, the material was very thin and comfortable, and it was close to his arm. A gust of evening breeze blows, and the residual perfume smell on the clothes penetrates Ji Zeyu's nose.

Unlike Xiao Huai's sweeter citrus perfume, Lu Nanyun's habitual perfume has a fresh ocean scent, with a bit of mint freshness.

Ji Zeyu said in a daze, "But I want to have a barbecue...what should I do if it gets dirty?"

"It doesn't matter." Lu Nanyun looked at him calmly.

Ji Zeyu felt anxious, but still accepted the kindness and carefully ate the skewers in his hand to avoid staining his shirt.

Lu Nanyun stood aside, staring down at the boy's white wrists, the sauce on the corners of his lips, and his lips were reddened because of the hotness of the barbecue, making his face more white, and there was a sense of alienation and transparency under the incandescent lamp.

Ji Zeyu wanted to finish the barbecue, but didn't notice Lu Nanyun's darkened eyes and rolling Adam's apple.

A few minutes later, Ji Zeyu had almost eaten and burped.

Lu Nanyun reached out and handed him a tissue.

Just when Ji Zeyu took the tissue and started to wipe his mouth, a slightly hoarse voice came—

"Are you full?"

Ji Zeyu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Lu Nanyun and nodded.

"You have eaten what I baked, and you have put on my shirt." Lu Nanyun suddenly took a step forward. Ji Zeyu's upright figure gave Ji Zeyu a great sense of oppression, "Can you tell me the reason now?"

Lu Nanyun stared straight into Ji Zeyu's eyes, blocking him between the wall and his body, with nowhere to escape.

Ji Zeyu's heart suddenly began to beat faster.

He didn't even dare to look at Lu Nanyun's eyes.

But Lu Nanyun did not give Ji Zeyu a chance to dodge. Instead, he slightly lowered his head, leaned close to his face, stared at him, and slowly asked, "Can you tell me?"

Ji Zeyu was stunned. The tissue in his hand fell to the ground, and the perfume on his shirt suddenly became rich. He suddenly realized that he seemed to be surrounded by Lu Nanyun.

His body.

His shirt.

His perfume...

Everything left him nowhere to escape.

Ji Zeyu's voice stumbling: "What, why..."

Lu Nanyun looked down slightly and asked word by word: "Why don't you team up with me?"

After asking this question, he raised his eyes to Ji Zeyu, with a bit of inquiry and confusion in his eyes, and his hoarse voice seemed a little low.

Lu Nanyun, who had always been sharp and sharp in the past, seemed a bit... at a loss at this moment.

Lu Nanyun was aggressive and surrounded Ji Zeyu in his own domain.

But surrounded by this, he was like a child who didn't know why he suddenly lost his favor, looking lonely under the pale light.

"Didn't you say...you want to see me perform somersaults?"

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