Fang Juexia realized that it was impossible for him to win against Pei Tingsong.
This guy was cunning and confident. He was not afraid of anything. He was a completely talented player.
"Amazing." Fang Juexia pushed him away and threw the towel on his face. He turned his back and whispered, "Do you want me to give you a diploma?"
Pei Tingsong dried his hair. "Oh yeah." He stood up from the bathtub, wrapped himself in a towel, and hugged Fang Juexia from behind. "Forget it. I'm going to apply for a master's degree."
The more he spoke, the more excited he became. Fang Juexia elbowed him and remembered that Lu Yuan was outside. "How am I going to get out later? He always plays games in the living room. "
Pei Tingsong carried his ice cream and walked to the main bathroom area. He turned on the hairdryer and dried his hair. He opened the bathroom door a little and glanced inside. Then, he turned to Fang Juexia and said, "He's really in the living room."
Sure enough. Fang Juexia knew them too well.
"I know what to do." Pei Tingsong whispered into his ear and gave him an idea. Fang Juexia felt that he was really like a high school student hiding from the dean when he was in a relationship. However, he had no choice but to do so.
Pei Tingsong turned off the hairdryer and cleared his throat. He opened the bathroom door and shouted, "Brother Yuan."
"Hey!" Lu Yuan craned his neck, but his eyes were still fixed on the screen. "What's wrong?"
"Can you get me a bathrobe? I forgot to take it. After soaking for too long, Yiyi came out and realized that it was cold outside." Pei Tingsong revealed half of his body. "It's in my closet, on the far right. It's dark gray."
"One minute. Just one minute. Right away." Lu Yuan stood up, but his head was still down. He was fully focused on the final battle until the end of the game. "Okay." He ran to the bedroom corridor without even putting on his slippers.
Fang Juexia, who was hiding behind Pei Tingsong, seized the opportunity to go out.
"Hey, wait!"
Seeing Lu Yuan walking back, Pei Tingsong quickly blocked Fang Juexia. "What's wrong?"
Lu Yuan scratched his head. "What did you just say? Take what? "
Pei Tingsong was both angry and amused. People who played games were really no different from deaf people. "Bathrobe, a dark gray bathrobe. It's in my wardrobe."
"Oh, right, right, right. Damn my brain." Lu Yuan turned around. "Wait here and don't come out. You'll catch a cold."
Hearing his voice fading away, Fang Juexia hurriedly left the bathroom and sneaked into the living room like a thief. Just as he reached the entrance, he heard Lu Yuan's voice. He was so scared that his shoulders trembled and he quickly pressed himself against the wall.
"Why can't I find it?"
Pei Tingsong broke out in a cold sweat. "Just take one."
"Ah, I found it."
Hearing this, Fang Juexia immediately ran to the front door, opened it, and slipped out. With his back against the front door, Fang Juexia let out a long sigh of relief.
He had finally escaped. It was more exciting than escaping.
Fang Juexia lowered his head and looked at his slippers. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was too pitiful. Originally, he wanted to calm himself down outside, but he didn't expect to see the symbols on the elevator not far away light up.
Was someone coming back?
Faced with a pincer attack, Fang Juexia didn't dare to stay any longer. He quickly used facial recognition to unlock the front door and pretended as if nothing had happened as he pushed the door open.
Fortunately, Lu Yuan wasn't at the front door. Otherwise, it would be awkward to see his slippers.
"Who's back?"
Hearing Lu Yuan's voice, Fang Juexia replied, "It's me." He felt guilty and walked towards the living room. He happened to see Lu Yuan coming out of the bedroom with a white bathrobe in his hand. "Juexia, didn't you come home earlier than me? Why are you only back now? "
Seeing him take the bathrobe to the main bathroom, Fang Juexia explained, "I … I went out again later."
"Oh." Lu Yuan, who had completed his mission, came back. He was going to fall directly on the sofa, but for some reason, he flipped over and stared at Fang Juexia. "Why are you all wet? Is it raining outside?"
Fang Juexia realized that his shirt was sticking to his body, and his hair was wet and stuck to his face. He wasn't good at lying, so he was a little tongue-tied when he spoke. "Ah, because, I just …"
"You're so sweaty after running. Why don't you go take a shower?" Pei Tingsong put on his bathrobe and came out of the bathroom. He glanced at Fang Juexia and threw the rope in his hand to Lu Yuan. "Brother Yuan, help me."
Seeing that Pei Tingsong helped him out, Fang Juexia hurriedly went down the ladder. "Yes, I have to go take a shower. I'm all sweaty."
"You're awesome, Xiao Pei. You're injured and you can still untie yourself?"
"That's right. How else would I have escaped with my life?"
Coincidentally, the rest of the people came back, and the dormitory became noisy all of a sudden. Fang Juexia stood alone in the bathroom and helped Pei Tingsong put his clothes into the washing machine. He also took off his half-wet shirt and threw it in.
For some reason, just seeing their clothes in one place made Fang Juexia's imagination run wild. His face blushed and his heart raced.
So this was what it felt like to be in love.
After taking a shower, Fang Juexia was pulled by Ling Yi to play a game. Although he didn't usually play games, he was actually very good at it and often carried his teammates. After all, his skills were good, his mental fortitude was strong, and he was highly focused. He was the type of player who didn't talk much.
Ling Yi excitedly kicked her legs. "Juexia, we're going to get chicken dinner again!"
Fang Juexia had his headphones on. He didn't say anything, but he didn't let his guard down.
He Ziyan opened a can of drink and sat beside Ling Yi. "Again? How many rounds have you won? "
Ling Yi proudly twisted her body. "Two rounds. Isn't that awesome?"
"Juexia is really awesome. Last time, he said that he would let his fans do a live broadcast, but he didn't allow it." Lu Yuan said, "It's great to do a live broadcast and let his fans have some fun."
Fang Juexia was too focused on the game and didn't really listen to what they were saying. He didn't even respond. He seemed to hear footsteps approaching. As he turned around to check, he suddenly heard Pei Tingsong's voice.
"Really? So strong? Let me have a look too. "
As soon as he came closer, Fang Juexia smelled the same shampoo fragrance on his body. Pei Tingsong sat beside him and put his chin on his shoulder.
Fang Juexia's heart was suddenly in a mess for a few seconds. While he was distracted, he was ambushed by the remaining group of enemies. Seeing the green liquid splattering on the screen, Fang Juexia immediately reacted. He hid behind a tree, found the position of the other party, and fiercely counterattacked. He quickly killed one of them.
"Wow, that's amazing."
His hot breath blew into Fang Juexia's ear, making him panic. He slightly moved away. "Move over, don't hit your hand."
Because of you, I almost died.
The last person revealed himself, and Fang Juexia directly killed him. In the end, Ling Yi finished him off with a few shots.
"Yay!" Ling Yi was overjoyed. She threw her phone, hugged Juexia, and kissed him a few times on the head. "Juexia, you're my god!"
After being kissed a few times, Fang Juexia's first reaction was to look at Pei Tingsong with a confused expression.
Pei Tingsong felt like a green light was emitting from his head. It was as green as a box lying on the grass after death. He pushed Ling Yi away with one hand. "Get up, why are you kissing and hugging me every day?"
"What's wrong? You're not satisfied! You're homophobic! "
Pei Tingsong's eyes widened. "Who's homophobic! Who are you calling homophobic! "
The two primary school students attacked each other. Other than Fang Juexia who was awkwardly trying to mediate between them, the other guys who were already used to this had already formed a team to play a new game.
"Hey, my Yuan, move over there."
"Sanshui, pass me that potato chip."
"This flavor? Or this? "
Pei Tingsong pressed Ling Yi's head, but his mouth was still open. "I'm telling you, homophobic is a closet!"
"You can say that I'm a closet, but you can't say that I'm homophobic."
As soon as he said this, the rest of the people stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Pei Tingsong.
Fang Juexia just wanted to leave the group chat.
The next morning, they rushed to MLH to record a new song. This time, they were dressed in white Tang suits, and they looked like martial artists from the Republic of China. Pei Tingsong's hanging arm matched the style very well. Because of his injured performance, the fans' support was even more enthusiastic.
Originally, Pei Tingsong's dance move was to grab Fang Juexia's collar when he sang [Sword Light Kills a Man in Ten Steps]. The two suddenly got close, but because he was injured. Fang Juexia improvised the move of this killing part, changing from passive to active. He stepped forward with the folding fan in his hand, swept the end of the fan across Pei Tingsong's arm, and finally lifted his chin.
The new move made the fans below the stage scream excitedly. The tension between the two was magnified on stage, and the strong collided. Compared to chasing other boy groups, chasing Kaledo had a small surprise. You never knew how much improvisation and adaptation this group would have when they sang live. Just like the meaning of Kaleido when it was first established, this boy group was indeed like a kaleidoscope, ever-changing.
In just a week, everything that Kaleido experienced could be said to be an online legend. Before that, the first place of all the major singing programs was almost always taken by Seven Luminaries. This was already the norm for the "Heavenly Group". But a week later, the six boys who were not worthy of being Seven Luminaries' opponents in everyone's eyes were now standing in the candidates for the award ceremony, waiting for the host's announcement under the eyes of thousands of people.
Fang Juexia saw Liang Ruo standing not far away from the corner of his eyes. He stood in the corner of the line, looking at him again and again.
Fang Juexia couldn't describe this feeling. He was in a complicated mood. He could finally compete openly with his friends who had practiced and struggled with him. There was no prejudice, and there was no burden imposed by the halo of the past.
He had waited for this day for too long.
"The first place of this year's music live house will be between Seven Luminaries and Kaleido! Next, we will announce the results of the two groups! "
This was their first time as a substitute. Ling Yi was nervous and didn't dare to look, but Lu Yuan looked at it seriously. "Wow, is our sound source so strong?"
The difference in album sales between the two sides was not big. Kaleido had more sales because passers-by bought the album. In terms of sound source, it was almost a knockout. The sound source of "Breaking the Formation" was twice as good as Seven Luminaries' new album. Just the total score of these two categories alone, Kaleido was already far ahead.
"Finally, let's take a look at the voting section!" The voting was based on the number of die-hard fans. Seven Luminaries' number of fans had always been their strength. This was also the reason why they could almost sweep the singing awards. With this, they still had room to overtake.
As the host's voice fell, two numbers appeared on the big screen — Seven Luminaries' 89987 votes and Kaleido's 87092 votes.
"Congratulations, Kaleido!"
Everyone guessed that the result might be Kaleido, but no one expected that the Heavenly Group would have so many votes. They could even get votes that were not much different from the first-tier Seven Luminaries.
Even Fang Juexia did not expect that they would have so many fans after their return this time.
Seeing that the Heavenly Group's six members were a little stunned, the host quickly handed the trophy and microphone to Jiang Miao. "Congratulations!"
This small trophy was nothing compared to many other big prizes. Some singers and groups could win seven or eight or even ten prizes during the competition. However, for Kaledo, who had never won first place before, this was very rare. It also meant a new beginning for him.
Jiang Miao's eyes were a little sore. He did not know why, but the experience of the past two years flowed back in front of him. However, he still maintained the attitude of a captain. "Thank you very much to everyone who supported us, Domino. Thank you to President Chen and manager Chang Ge for not giving up on us. Thank you to all the staff who worked hard for this album. Thank you. "
Cheng Qiang, who was standing in the corner backstage, also felt a lump in his throat. Rather than saying that they did not give up on the six children, it was better to say that they never gave up on themselves.
After Jiang Miao finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Fang Juexia, who rarely spoke. When Fang Juexia received the microphone, he did not know what to say. After thinking for a while, he said, "Thank you, everyone. You've worked hard during this period." He looked at the fans below who were crying. He felt that they were cute, but he also felt sorry for them. "Don't cry."
The fans below cried and shouted, "Ling Yi is crying!"
Fang Juexia turned around and saw Ling Yi sobbing. She even hid behind He Ziyan, but Lu Yuan pulled her out. "How embarrassing."
The microphone was transferred from Fang Juexia's hand to Pei Tingsong. "I'm not qualified to speak at official events."
As soon as he spoke, everyone laughed. He continued, "I'm very happy to receive this award. This is the first time the six of us have received an award. I'm much happier than I imagined. Thank you to each and every one of you for allowing us to continue standing on the stage. We may not be the perfect idols in everyone's eyes, but we will always work hard and be ourselves. "After saying that, he deliberately pretended to be angry." Ling Yi, stop crying. I can't be emotional anymore. "
"Hahahahaha!"
In the end, Ling Yi was caught by the others. Lu Yuan put the microphone to his mouth and publicly sentenced him. He sobbed and hiccuped. He could not speak clearly. "Thank, thank you big … hiccup, everyone."
He Ziyan joked, "Sorry, Ling Yi ate too much breakfast." As soon as he let go, Ling Yi quickly moved away from the microphone and threw herself into Fang Juexia's arms. Juexia rubbed her hair.
It was their first time receiving an award. They cried and laughed. The other singers and groups on the stage came over to thank them, including Seven Luminaries. Liang Ruo walked towards Fang Juexia and held out a hand. "Congratulations."
He was much thinner than before. Perhaps he was tired from his return.
Fang Juexia gave him a friendly smile and shook his hand briefly. Then he let go. "Thank you."
The accompaniment of "Breaking the Formation" played on the stage again. This was the encore time. There were only six people left on the stage. They sang easily and played a game of rock, paper, scissors. The loser was on the ground as a prop, while the injured Pei Tingsong squatted beside them and counted down while singing a rap. The scene was very funny.
After the recording, the six of them immediately changed their outfits and rushed to the signing event.
The signing event was one of the most anticipated events for fans. They could get close to their favorite idols and line up. Everyone had a chance to shake hands and chat with their idols and even interact with them. After the signing event, there was a long period of chatting and games, which were benefits that they did not usually have.
Xingtu sorted the album according to the number of people who bought it from the most to the least. They selected the top 1,000 and then drew lots. The 500 lucky people who were drawn could participate in this signing event.
Kalidor's previous signing sessions had always been very quiet. When he debuted, there were not many fans. Later, when he released his second mini album, there was no signing session at all. So, this time, the fans had waited for two whole years for him to return to the stage.
With the surge of fans, Xingtu was afraid of accidents, so they changed the signing venue from outside to inside the venue and added more security personnel, especially around Pei Tingsong.
When the six of them appeared in the venue, screams were mixed with the sound of shutters. Looking around, they were all holding DSLR cameras.
Jiang Miao looked around and said, "Let's say hello to everyone first. One, two, three … "
"Hello, everyone, we are Kaleido!" The six of them bowed together, then straightened up and waved to everyone. The style of the signing event was relatively comfortable and casual. Pei Tingsong was a very American-style clapper, with a black headband, a wide white T-shirt over a blue jersey, and loose pants with limited AJ sneakers. Fang Juexia's long hair was tied behind his head in a low ponytail. He wore a white shirt with a lead-gray knitted sweater and a pair of light blue ripped jeans.
According to the official seating arrangement, the six of them sat in front of the long table from left to right. Xiaowen, who was wearing a particularly cool laser mask, gave them a bunch of pens and distributed them to the six of them like she was distributing snacks to kindergarteners.
"Hey, Xiao Pei, you only have one hand. Why are you holding so many pens?"
Ling Yi sneered unceremoniously. "Hahahaha, that's right. You're holding so many pens in one hand."
Pei Tingsong leaned over Fang Juexia and threw a small ball of paper at Ling Yi. "Shut up."
"Okay, are you children?" Fang Juexia pressed Pei Tingsong's shoulder, looking a bit like a teacher.
The venue was playing songs from the album "Breaking the Formation". Cheng Qiang picked up the microphone and said, "Thank you for coming to Kaleido's signing event. Next, please come to the stage in the order arranged by the staff."
The first person to come up was actually a male fan. He had a head full of red hair and was wearing two strings of shiny upper-class earrings. When he walked in front of He Ziyan, he was so excited that his two little feet bounced together.
"Brother Ziyan, I'm your super die-hard fan!"
He Ziyan almost spat out the drink he had just taken, because he saw the big T-shirt on the boy's body. On the front of the T-shirt was a photoshopped "photo" of him and the boy.
"Damn," He Ziyan couldn't help but say to Lu Yuan next to him, "I actually have a male fan!"
Lu Yuan was already laughing. While signing autographs for her fan, she said, "Yeah, and it's the same hair color."
"I dyed it for Brother Ziyan." The male fan's face was red with excitement. "I really like you! This is my gift to you, Brother Ziyan! And the letter I wrote to you! "
"Wow, thank you. I'll read it carefully."
"Congratulations on getting a fan! We finally have a member of our Little Fool Card! "
"You found out so soon."
Coincidentally. He Ziyan had a rare male fan, who was in the middle of a large group of girls, confessing his love in full swing. Fang Juexia also had a fan, who came straight to him.
Fang Juexia was originally focused on signing autographs with his head down, but after signing a few girls in a row, his voice became much gentler. "Hello, what do you want …"
Before he could finish speaking, a bouquet of roses was placed in front of him. Fang Juexia looked up in surprise and saw a tall boy. He was a little confused. "This is?"
"This is for you. I really like you!"
When Pei Tingsong saw this, the pen in his hand fell on the table. The fan in front of him shyly pushed the album over. "Xiao Pei, please sign it here for me."
"Thank you …" Fang Juexia rarely saw male fans, so he was a little overwhelmed. He reached out to take the bouquet and put it aside. "It's very beautiful. Thank you." He maintained the smile on his face. "Do you have any special requests for me to sign it?"
This male fan looked like a very upright young man. "Yes, my name is Youwei. Youwei as in young and promising. I want Juexia to write a sentence, 'Happy 20th birthday to Youwei. Love you.' Well, it would be best if you could draw a heart for me. "
Love you???
When Pei Tingsong heard this sentence, his pen slid away and he signed a diagonal straight line on the album. He looked up and awkwardly exchanged glances with the female fan in front of him. Pei Tingsong explained, "Sorry, I only have one hand, so it's a little unsteady. It's okay, I'll draw an arrow through the heart for you. "
As he said that, he really drew it. He changed the line into an arrow and drew a big heart in the middle.
Pei Tingsong turned the album around and showed it to the fan. "Do you think my arrow through the heart is accurate?"
The cute little fan immediately clapped like a seal. "It's accurate! It's beautiful! "
Fang Juexia next door felt a little strange after signing it. "Do you want to add the surname? Won't it be a little weird to just write Youwei? "
"No need." The male fan's face was filled with a happy smile. "This will make it more intimate."
Intimate …
Pei Tingsong handed the album to the fan with a kind smile on his face. For some reason, the fan felt weird and laughed until her body was numb. "Thank you, Xiao Pei. Xiao Pei, you have to work hard. Get better soon. "
Pei Tingsong raised his uninjured hand and waved at her. "Okay, I'm very good …"
The male fan took the album from Fang Juexia and could not hide the smile on his face. He held Fang Juexia's hand and refused to let go. Pei Tingsong leaned against the back of the chair and coughed.
Ling Yi bent over and glanced at Pei Tingsong.
"My throat is really uncomfortable. The weather is too dry." Pei Tingsong pretended to explain and took the opportunity to take the milk in front of Fang Juexia. He single-handedly removed the tube and tried to poke it in.
The male fan then let go of his hand. "Thank you, Juexia. Juexia, you're so nice!"
Of course he was nice. You don't have to say that.
If he couldn't poke it in, he would aim again.
"Juexia, I love you!"
Bam. The tube still slid open. Pei Tingsong was so angry that he threw the tube to the side.
Were all male fans so frivolous these days?!
Fang Juexia nodded his head and thanked him. He watched as the boy reluctantly moved from his seat to Pei Tingsong's seat.
Forget it. Pei Tingsong straightened his posture and picked up the pen to sign. He was an idol after all. How could he be angry with his fans? Even if he was angry, he still had to sign for his fans properly. He was a gentleman with a good temper, Xiao Pei. It was one thing to keep it real. In front of his fans, he had to do his job properly.
Thus, Pei Tingsong, who had mentally prepared himself, looked up and gave a fake smile to the die-hard male fan who had just come over from Fang Juexia's seat. "Hello, what do you want to sign?"
Unexpectedly, the male fan became cool in a second. "Oh, no, I just want Juexia to sign."
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