Fanservice Paradox

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"Did I sing it wrong?" He wiped his eyes in a panic. "I can't hear what I sang. What should I do? I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything about the splits."

"Oh, it's okay. You sang really well. You didn't do any splits. You gave me goosebumps when you sang." Lu Yuan pulled him into his arms and ruffled his hair. "Hah hah hah hah. You won't be scared."

"Don't pull my hair! I've been bragging for a long time! " Ling Yi pushed him away. His bitter face happened to meet the camera lens. He immediately covered it. "Don't film me. Cut it out!"

"Cut it out. Cut it out. This part must be cut out." Jiang Miao was about to hug him when He Ziyan grabbed him and handed him candy. "Stop shaking. You didn't eat anything before you went on stage. Don't sit or squat. Be careful. You'll get dizzy."

Pei Tingsong was still watching the commotion when he suddenly realized that someone was missing. He turned around and saw Fang Juexia sitting alone in the corner.

He walked forward. Although he was concerned, he still pretended to be nonchalant. "Hey, there's a sofa. Why don't you sit on the floor?"

Fang Juexia did not answer and continued to bury his head.

Seeing him like this, Pei Tingsong wanted to pull him up, but he felt that it was weird. "Are you deaf?" He tried to pull Fang Juexia's arm, but it didn't budge.

But he finally heard this guy speak.

"My legs are weak …"

Pfft.

Pei Tingsong couldn't help but laugh. He couldn't stop laughing. Fang Juexia was a little displeased. He looked up at him. "Is it funny?"

"Yes, it's funny." Pei Tingsong squatted down and looked at his cold face. "You were so bold on stage just now. You led the whole audience to charge forward. I thought you weren't afraid at all."

He laughed childishly. "So there are times when you're scared too."

Fang Juexia stared straight at him again, which made Pei Tingsong feel that it was cute. It reminded him of a non-clingy cat.

"Alright, if they see you later, they'll think that I'm bullying you." Pei Tingsong grabbed his arm and helped him up from the ground. "Don't force yourself if your legs are weak. It's better to sit on the sofa than on the ground."

"… Thank you," Fang Juexia said as he sat down. His heartbeat was still not normal, and he could still hear the buzz from the stage. The situation just now was like walking on a tightrope. If they were the slightest bit careless, the entire group would not be able to make a comeback.

Fortunately, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

The makeup artist came in to help them remove their makeup. He was so excited that he wanted to praise them to the heavens. Coupled with the laptop that had been playing the live broadcast, the entire lounge was very lively.

The live broadcast was playing a new scene. They were still lip-syncing, and even the lyrics had not been memorized. Their lip syncing skills were comparable to their acting performance.

"Sigh, lip-syncing again." A young makeup artist took a cotton pad and walked over to Fang Juexia. She chatted and joked, "At times like this, the sound system is actually working properly." Fang Juexia sat on the sofa and let the makeup artist remove his eye makeup. He did not say a word.

Xiao Wen said, "But it's quite sad to go on stage after you guys. Speaking of which, Xiao Pei, your freestyle just now was real. I was trembling in the audience. "

Pei Tingsong declined the makeup artist's help and took the cotton pad himself. "What's wrong? I'm not lying."

He Ziyan smiled and repeated his improvised words from before. "Your little bitches loveso ~"