The Vicious Supporting Role Only Wants to Debut as Center

Few people know that since childhood, Lu Nanyun has always been a face control, serious face control.

This is all thanks to his brilliant dancer mother. He has been instilled in various high-level aesthetics since he was a child, which led to the emphasis on dressing during the kindergarten period, and he especially liked all beautiful things.

When Lu Nanyun saw Ji Zeyu for the first time, he was really surprised by his looks.

It's a pity that after the first glance, Lu Nanyun saw that Ji Zeyu was just showing his appearance and could not become the kind of person that attracted him.

In other words, Lu Nanyun had never met anyone in his life that would make his heart move. In addition to beauty, there is a higher level of aesthetics, that is, charm.

He always felt that Ji Zeyu had no charm.

However, at this moment, the teenager under the light is like a work of art, and every detail is beautiful and just right.

The perfect side face full of youthfulness, the Adam's apple rolling up and down when drinking water, the chest that undulates because of silent gasping...

And the waist that just passed by.

These minutiae strongly stimulate Lu Nan Yun's retina.

And "sexy" is the only word he can think of.

Therefore, Lu Nanyun felt that he was crazy.

Ji Zeyu drank the water and breathed a sigh of relief, his body muscles relaxed from the state where he had just finished dancing, and a soreness struck him, making him deeply understand that this body really hadn't practiced dancing much.

At this moment, he heard footsteps coming from the door, and looked up, but only saw a left back flash past.

It looks like...Lu Nanyun?

Ji Zeyu felt that he was thinking too much, that Lu Nanyun had no time to hide from him, how could he come to see him dance.

When Ji Zeyu left the dance room and returned to the dormitory, almost all his roommates fell asleep. Only Qi Aodong was still looking at the music score with his dim lamp on, as if he was still thinking about performing.

There is only more than one day left before the performance, so it should be tense. Ji Zeyu thought so.

When Ji Zeyu entered the door, Qi Aodong's gaze quickly moved away from the score and looked at the long figure in the dark. He quickly got out of bed and picked up the lamp to illuminate Ji Zeyu.

"Aren't you going to sleep so late?" Ji Zeyu packed up his clothes and prepared to take a bath, and asked Qi Aodong in a low voice, "Don't worry about the performance, our group is doing pretty well."

Qi Aodong nodded and said in a low voice: "I see, you should rest soon." In the warm yellow light, his cold single eyelid eyes became more warm.

Ji Zeyu thinks he is like his brother. Although he usually doesn't have any expressions, he always feels very sensible when he does things. He can't help but curl his lips and say to him, "Thank you, Xiaodong."

This was the first time he called Qi Aodong so, and the young man couldn't help being startled, and then he also laughed. He smiled lightly, with joy in his brows.

Ji Zeyu is very happy to be able to turn the person who exposes his crimes in the original book into friends.

at the same time.

After Lu Nanyun left the dance studio, he pressed his lips tightly along the way, frowned, and kept thinking about a question: Did he have hallucinations just now?

He actually thinks Ji Zeyu is sexy...

how can that be?

Lu Nanyun suddenly noticed that his fingers were involuntarily squeezed, and the palms of his hands were a little sweaty.

Hallucinations.

It must be an illusion.

After taking a cold shower, Lu Nanyun lay on the bed, trying to avoid thinking about it for himself.

I don't know if it was the cause of self-hypnosis. When Lu Nanyun woke up the next morning, he recalled the scenes he had seen last night, but he really couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or reality.

Is it because I was so tired that I had a weird dream?

After all... how could Ji Zeyu's dance prowess be so strong?

However, in Lu Nanyun's mind, he recalled the action of the boy's dressing up. The action was too real and made him stunned for a moment.

After a while, Lu Nanyun asked Bai Shengjie in the same dormitory: "Xiaobai, let me ask you something."

Bai Shengjie just got up, still holding a chicken coop. He rubbed his eyes and asked sleepily, "What's the matter?"

Lu Nanyun asked seriously: "Has Ji Zeyu made any progress in dancing recently?"

Bo Shengjie woke up instantly, and looked at Lu Nanyun incredulously—he was actually asking questions about Ji Zeyu?

After a while, Bai Shengjie recovered from the shock, stumbled and said: "He, he, he is still the same as before, no difference."

Lu Nan was relieved with a sigh of relief.

It really was a dream.

It's just...Although it is a dream, he still feels throbbing when he thinks of Ji Zeyu's dressing up.

Lu Nanyun thought that he was really too tired to have such a dream. It seemed that he had to rest early tonight.

Bai Shengjie also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past two days, Ji Zeyu’s dance strength can only be described by leaps and bounds. Everyone in the group was shocked by his performance—

What about the said paddling waste? What about the aircraft carrier? ?

However, Ji Zeyu specially asked them to keep the progress of the group a secret no matter who asked them.

The reason why Ji Zeyu said this is because he went to see the dance of "LookAtMeNow" group A that day. Although Tang Zhen and others performed well, all of them underestimated the enemy. It would be easier for them to keep underestimating the enemy to win. .

Therefore, when Lu Nanyun asked about Ji Zeyu's strength, Bai Shengjie was surprised at first, and then concealed his true strength according to what Ji Zeyu said.

There is a 24 hour countdown to the performance.

After watching the performance of Group B, the dance instructor Nan Lin was shocked that her chin did not close for a long time.

After a while, she looked at Ji Zeyu in a daze, and asked incredulously: "Ji Zeyu...Are you really Ji Zeyu?"

"Of course it is true." Ji Zeyu showed a handsome and confident smile, "Doesn't it look like it?"

"It's not like anywhere!" Nan Lin felt that she might be dreaming, "Why did you improve so fast?!"

Ji Zeyu thought for a while and said, "In order to save some effort when teammates drag me ashore."

Nan Lin was stunned. She wanted to say that with Ji Zeyu's current strength, dragging five teammates ashore backhand is not a problem.

Although she doesn't know why Ji Zeyu has made such rapid progress, she has a hunch... After the performance is over, the current ranking pattern will definitely change significantly.

The day of the performance.

The program group asked the contestants to rehearse in batches before preparing for the recording of the performance.

The recording location is in a large stadium that can accommodate thousands of people, which fully demonstrates the wealth of the program team.

Outside the stadium, fans have already arrived one after another. One by one, support stands and flower baskets were delivered to the entrance of the stadium, placed in the most conspicuous position in an orderly manner.

"Oh my God, so excited, finally waiting for the first performance!"

"When I think of seeing Yichen in a while, I can't breathe."

"Nan Yun's support poster is so good! I want to take a photo with him!"

"Xiao Huai's support club, I want to receive aid..."

Although the players are preparing in the background, the fans have long been unable to hold back. The support clubs have begun to act and distribute aids to their fans.

Jiang Li is Ji Zeyu's iron fan. She originally liked Ji Zeyu's face and went to the marketing summit. After the summit, she seemed to be fascinated by the charm of Ji Zeyu's stage.

Jiang Li's friends all said she was crazy, and Ji Zeyu had any stage charm.

Angrily, Jiang Li set up Ji Zeyu's station and vowed to change everyone's stereotype of Ji Zeyu.

The name of her station is "DazzlingSeason", which means "Shining Season". Because of the good name and the good-looking pictures she took, it quickly attracted a lot of fans in just three days. Everyone kindly called her to shine. Sister, the support club gave her a ticket specially.

Jiang Li came to the booth of Ji Zeyu’s support club with the camera on his back, received the hand frame and headband, and was so cute that Ji Zeyu’s cartoon image was so cute. At this time, she heard someone sigh with emotion: "The quality of our aids is too good. It will cost a lot of money, right?"

"A few days ago, there was a big guy who gave a lot of money when raising funds." A member of the support club whispered, "The big guy told us that Xiaoyu's aid must be done well."

Jiang Li can't help but feel happy for Ji Zeyu. It is a boon to meet such a rich fan.

At this moment, a luxury car was parked outside the stadium, and a mature woman with refined temperament got out of the car. She wore a simple T-shirt and jeans, and she wore wide sunglasses. She still couldn't conceal her amazing temperament, and she instantly attracted countless light.

The woman looked around, her eyes suddenly locked on the headband on Jiang Li's head, she strode towards her and asked, "Little girl, where did you get your aid?"

"You, are you also a fan of Xiaoyu?" Jiang Li was shocked by her aura, and hurriedly pointed to the stall not far away, "Yes, I got the one over there..."

The beautiful big sister nodded, said "thank you", and happily went to receive a full set of aids, put on the aid headband and walked into the stadium.

Subsequently, another slightly high-profile sports car also parked next to the stadium, and a man wearing a mask got out of the car and once again attracted the attention of the audience.

The man looks tall and tall, with perfect body proportions. He is dressed in black casual clothes. He is low-key with coldness and nobility. Although he wears a mask, he still has a high rate of turning heads. He also went to receive Ji Zeyu's aid.

Jiang Li couldn't help but stunned.

People who are chasing stars now...have such high looks?

And it turned out to be the same as her, who came to see Ji Zeyu!

After the two left, everyone else present was also whispering.

"The two of them are too high-valued, are they really celebrities?"

"Those two sports cars also look very expensive..."

"Damn, I actually chase stars with such a powerful person, Yubao is really attractive!"

At this moment, Ji Zeyu is putting on makeup backstage.

The agent Yun Jie suddenly appeared in the dressing room and greeted Ji Zeyu and Qi Aodong enthusiastically, wishing them success in their performance.

Afterwards, Sister Yun pulled Ji Zeyu aside and whispered to him: "I heard Mr. Ji said that your second brother and third sister are going to come to the show. Mr. Ji has too many things lately, so he can't come, so I will give you support I donated money to show my heart, so you have to behave well and don’t forget the words like you did in the initial rating."

Ji Zeyu was stunned.

He didn't expect that the Ji family would spoil his brother so much, not only donating money to the support club, but also coming to see the performance in person.

You know, his elder brother Ji Zefeng is the boss of Xingyu Entertainment, his second brother Ji Zicheng is a successful real estate investor, and his third sister Ji Mingyun is the founder of a fashion brand...their time is much more precious than their own!

"Don't worry." Ji Zeyu comforted sister Yun, "I won't forget the words."

Sister Yun nodded with satisfaction: "I have made progress, not bad."

She has no requirements for Ji Zeyu, only hope that he can complete the performance completely, although she thinks this is also a very big challenge for Ji Zeyu.

It didn't take long for the recording of the performance to officially begin.

"Hello, shining founders, I am the initiator Chen He and the host tonight." Chen He is a popular singer in the entertainment industry recently, and there are many of his fans present.

After briefly heating up the field, Chen He began to introduce today's competition rules.

The contestants were divided into 16 groups and PK was played in pairs. The audience would like the winners. The winning group was rewarded with votes. The person with the highest amount of personal likes would become the like king. There are three like kings in total.

"On the right side of the stage, there are three chairs." Chen He continued, "After each round of PK, the person with the highest number of likes will be eligible to sit on the chair. There are three places, and everyone has the opportunity to sit on it."

The lights are on the right side of the stage, and the three chairs are in the style of a medieval throne, with gold, silver and bronze trims. Under the light, it is full of aspirational aspirations.

"After all the competitions are over, those sitting on these three chairs will be the three strongest players tonight." Chen He looked at the audience with a mysterious smile, "Which three do you think it will be? "

Fans in the audience began to scream their idol's name, calling any name.

The players were sitting in the big room in the backstage, watching the live broadcast, and were infected by the enthusiasm of the fans.

Ji Zeyu is no exception. His long-lost enthusiasm and desire for the stage surged in his heart, just like when he participated in the draft for the first time in his previous life.

At this moment, Ji Zeyu not only wants to win...

He also wanted to sit on the gold-rimmed and red velvet chair that represented number one.

The author has something to say: Ji Zeyu Surface: I will not forget the words (be cute)

Ji Zeyu's heart: I want to be the king of praise