Ji Xiunian didn't know much about death energy, but for some reason, when he saw the black energy covering Fan Zeng's body, he felt that he was in danger.
He didn't know how to express this feeling. He just repeatedly checked whether Fan Zeng was feeling uncomfortable in any way.
"I'm really fine." Fan Zeng noticed Ji Xiunian's nervousness and was a little dumbfounded. "If you feel uncomfortable, I will definitely see a doctor as soon as possible. Don't worry, Xiunian."
"But..." Ji Xiunian still felt uneasy, and when he was trying to persuade him, Fan Zeng interrupted him.
"Okay Xiunian, I'm really sleepy now. If you keep asking me to talk, something will really happen to me." Fan Zeng patted Ji Xiunian on the shoulder and then returned to his room.
Ji Xiunian had no choice but to feel very complicated.
He had seen that kind of black energy in Lan Gaojie before, and it disappeared within a few days. At that time, he was still wondering if the result would be different if he had been warned in advance.
Now the person with the death aura in his body has become Fan Zeng, and he can't just sit back and ignore it.
It's just that it's already this time, and it seems that it's really inappropriate to pull the other person and say this.
Fortunately, the death energy on Fan Zeng's body is not too strong yet, so he still has a chance to race against death.
Of course Ji Xiunian hoped that he felt wrong, but he still had to be prepared for everything.
He was upset but didn't know who to follow. Finally, he picked up Bamei on the ground and sighed, as if asking it: "Bamei, Brother Fan will be fine, right?"
"Meow." The eighth sister stared at Ji Xiunian with wet eyes and blinked, not sure if she understood.
Ji Xiunian touched its head, as if to cheer himself up: "It will be fine."
Ji Xiunian didn't sleep very peacefully that night. He always felt something strange in his heart, as if something was about to happen.
The next morning, Ji Xiunian got up early to meet Fan Zeng, only to find that he had already gone to the studio.
The second performance is about to be recorded, and both the staff and trainees are eager to try it, not to mention the director Fan Zeng.
"Every unit is ready to confirm the camera position. Have the lighting engineer and sound engineer arrived? We will go through the rehearsal later and make sure the stage effect is guaranteed..."
Fan Zeng sat in front of the monitor, busy coordinating command work with various departments.
Although there is still a tired look on his face, he looks much better than last night.
Seeing that there were people around him, Ji Xiunian couldn't find a chance to come forward, so he could only choose to wait aside for the time being.
"Brother Nian, what are you looking at here?"
Lu Xu's voice suddenly sounded from behind. When Ji Xiunian turned around, he realized that he was already standing next to him, and his eyes fell on Fan Zeng.
Ji Xiunian had been holding back all night. When he saw Lu Xu, he couldn't help but want to confirm with him: "Lu Xu, can you see?"
"What did you see?" Lu Xu turned his head and looked at Ji Xiunian, as if waiting for his answer.
Lu Xu spoke carelessly, as if he was detached from external objects.
He was obviously smiling, but it felt like he had no emotion at the moment. The dark eyes are indifferent, giving people the feeling of seeing through life and death.
This kind of Lu Xu felt strange to Ji Xiunian. He tried hard to ignore this strange feeling and said directly: "Can you see the death energy on Brother Fan?"
Lu Xu raised his eyebrows unconsciously, a little surprised that Ji Xiunian could see it.
Death energy is something that ordinary people cannot see. When he saw Lan Gaojie's death energy before, Lu Xu thought it was an exception, but he didn't expect that he could also see it on Fan Zeng.
"Yes, I saw it too." Lu Xu did not deny it, but nodded slightly.
His attitude was so indifferent that Ji Xiunian was not used to it. Fan Zeng was someone they knew anyway. They knew clearly that he might die, but Lu Xu still showed no expression. Is this emotion really normal?
Ji Xiunian didn't know why he felt uncomfortable, but he still asked Lu Xu: "Is there anything you can do? Or have you heard of anything that can prevent death?"
Lu Xu shook his head and said in surprise: "Do you want to prevent Brother Fan's death? This is impossible. Everyone has his own destiny, and many things are not yours to think about."
Lu Xu had a solemn expression when he spoke, and it looked like he was serious.
Although what he said made sense, Ji Xiunian couldn't help but watch the people around him leave.
Maybe what Lu Xu said is right, but things haven't happened yet, so you have to try, right?
"I still want to do something. Death is irreversible, but Brother Fan is still alive." Every time Ji Xiunian said something, his heart became firmer.
As long as he can save Fan Zeng, he is willing to try anything.
Ji Xiunian has always been gentle, but this is the first time Lu Xu has seen him speak so decisively.
"Then let's try it, just in case." Lu Xu didn't want to pour cold water on him, but just pursed his lips and smiled at him.
Ji Xiunian turned to look at Fan Zeng. Seeing that there was no one around him, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Brother Fan, can you talk to me for a few words?"
Fan Zeng, who was still holding the walkie-talkie in his hand, stopped temporarily when he saw this: "What's wrong, Xiu Nian?"
Ji Xiunian didn't want to hide it, so he took Fan Zeng to a deserted corner and said to him: "Brother Fan, there is something I haven't told anyone, but now I want to tell you."
His expression was so serious that Fan Zeng couldn't help but be stunned, and then asked: "What's going on?"
Ji Xiu young breathed a sigh of relief, as if to cheer himself up: "Lan Gaojie is dead."
"Huh?" Fan Zeng was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, and then said after a while, "He just retired from the competition, not dead, why did he suddenly say that."
From Fan Zeng's point of view, if Lan Gaojie died, there would be no news at all.
Although there are also speculations about this on the Internet, how can a good person die silently?
Furthermore, Ji Xiunian and Lan Gaojie had no contact at all. If there was really something going on with the other party, the media would have known about it earlier.
Ji Xiunian originally didn't want to tell this matter, but he had already spoken, and it would be easy to say it later: "He is really dead, I have seen the aura of death in him. As for why the studio suppressed me I don't know, it's probably a last wish or something."
Fan Zeng still felt that this statement was too far-fetched, but he didn't want to argue with Ji Xiunian. All he could think about was tonight's performance: "So, is this what you want to tell me?"
Ji Xiunian was silent for a moment, and then said: "I want to tell you that I also saw death energy in your body yesterday, so I asked you if you felt uncomfortable..."
Even though he didn't really believe this, Fan Zeng still felt a little bit in his heart.
No one likes to hear others say that they will die, and the same goes for Fan Zeng: "Hai, apart from me and Lan Gaojie, have you ever seen this on anyone else before?"
Ji Xiunian shook his head: "No..."
"That's it." Fan Zeng felt a little calmer now and couldn't help but agree with him, "Let's not talk about anything else. You don't have any evidence whether Lan Gaojie died, right? So this may not be accurate. I I have always been healthy, and this is not my first time doing a show, so my physical condition is quite good."
"I know you also care about me, that's why you make yourself so nervous." Seeing that Ji Xiunian still wanted to speak, Fan Zeng sighed and made a concession: "Let's do this Xiunian, I'll go after recording today's program Can the hospital do a full body check-up so that you can feel more at ease?"
Fan Zeng has already said this, and Ji Xiunian can no longer be obsessed with anything: "Well, don't delay it after tonight."
"Don't worry, I'm more afraid of death." Fan Zeng put his arm around Ji Xiunian's shoulders and smiled. The two exchanged a few words, and then he went back to work.
After the public judges scanned the QR code to enter, the second performance officially began.
Liang Da wore a golden suit and strode onto the stage: "Welcome everyone to the second performance of "The Birth of an Idol". The public judges on the scene can pick up the voting machines in your hands to support your favorite contestant later. As for the audience in front of the TV, they can log on to our official website to vote...Now we invite the vocal group to send out the first performance team..."
The other groups have two instructors, but the vocal group only has one instructor, Yu Manman. But even if she was alone, her aura was in full bloom, making it impossible for anyone to feel that there was anything missing.
She wore a blue slim-fitting dress and had a slim figure. She is beautiful in person, and when she sits there, she looks like a fairy.
Yu Manman looked back at his team, then slowly opened his mouth and sent out the team with Xu Haoming as the captain.
As a popular contestant of btt, Xu Haoming is very capable. Everyone thought that his dancing skills were strong before, but they didn't expect that his singing skills would improve so much this time.
The first group chose a song by Yu Manman. It originally had a cold and high-class female voice, but after it was replaced by Xu Haoming, it became a bit more wild.
The five of them are all extremely handsome on stage, and their figures alone are very pleasing to the eye.
After finishing the song, Xu Lele raised her hands and applauded: "Oh my god, this arrangement is too strong. I feel that Haoming's singing skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Woohoo, you are worthy of being my goddess. She can sing well and lead students so well."
Lu Xu couldn't help but look at Yu Manman in the tutor's seat and felt that she was really talented.
After the vocal group is the dance group, and all the performances are exciting.
Lu Xu didn't pay much attention to the show. He only went to see Fan Zeng and Ji Xiunian from time to time.
In just one day, Fan Zeng's body became a little more deadly.
If nothing happens, I'm afraid he will die tonight.
Lu Xu glanced at the audience and the trainees eagerly waiting to take the stage, and sighed inwardly.
If possible, he certainly wouldn't want Fan Zeng to hit the road at this time.
Even if you stay a little longer for others, it is good.
But life and death are determined by fate and wealth. Before the death aura came out, he reminded Fan Zeng more than once, but he still didn't listen.
It can only be said that everything has its own destiny, and it is not easy for him to change anything.
Lu Xu was lost in thought when Xu Lele next to him suddenly called him: "Brother Xu will be with us soon!"
The previous team sent by the singing and composing group did not perform very well. Gu Wen'an and Ji Xiunian discussed it and decided to send their ace team.
When they heard Lu Xu's name from the instructor's mouth, the judges present couldn't help but scream——
Lu Xu performed very well before, and I don't know what kind of performance he will bring after joining the creative team this time. Just thinking about it makes people look forward to it!
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