Not every trainee will be able to make their debut in the end.

The better the company, the lower the debut rate. In order to win a debut spot, it is common for trainees to practice after class. They are training while others are eating, they are training when others are sleeping, and they are playing while others are playing, but with guilt.

In China, where idol culture is developed, the era of making a lot of money without working hard is gone.

Among several companies, the trainees of [Blue Whale] are the hardest-working.

[Everyone else is practicing, but if you don't practice, do you think you are Han Jue?]

The new trainees can always hear this sentence after entering the [Blue Whale]. Then some children who don't know will ask, who is Han Jue?

The seniors smiled bitterly or smiled slightly, and told Han Jue's transcript, what can cause trouble the most but win the first place every time, and what leaves early in class but wins the first place every time. In the end, the seniors concluded in the tone of an ancient storyteller that if there is no talent like Han Jue, it is best to make his debut honestly by sweat and hard work. And don't float if you have a little achievement, even Han Jue, who is appreciative of God's food, doesn't dare to say that he holds this bowl of rice steady, isn't they just a mortal floating up looking for death?

Meng Xin has experienced a shocking education, and since then he has practiced hard, even if he has results, he is not arrogant or impatient.

The newcomers will later discover that Han Jue's ghost has been floating in the trainee department of [Blue Whale].

[Sigh when you learn a new dance in three days? Hehe, fortunately, you are not in the same batch as Han Jue. Han Jue watched it himself two or three times and learned it immediately, and then forced his teammates to learn it within a day, and those who couldn't learn it and those who dragged their feet would be beaten by him. Three days is too much for you!] said the dance teacher to the children.

Han Jue will insist on taking time to practice his voice every day, what can you practice by drying nets for three days and fishing for two days?] The vocal teacher said to the children.

[I don't have high requirements for you, you can be a personal skill, a hobby or something.] But don't be greedy and chew too much, you are not Han Jue, don't learn the second one before you learn the instrument. The instrument teacher said to the children.

The kids are going crazy.

Fortunately, the teachers in the etiquette class, acting class, and interview class all took Han Jue as a counterexample, and told them that "being an idol is not about being an idol The higher the ability, the better, and the software aspect is also very important", so that the children will not lose confidence.

But if Han Jue only survived as [someone else's child], the children would not be afraid of Han Jue. What really scared the children of Han Jue was because of the seniors in the company who had a bad reputation. When they were bullying people, they were very proud of their [being able to make two moves with Han Jue], [fighting with Han Jue many times], and [being fortunate enough to beat Han Jue with one punch without dying].

The children who were bullied miserably would think that just Han Jue's subordinates were so fierce, so how fierce Han Jue himself must be.

[Fortunately, Han Jue is gone. These children are extremely glad that they were born late, and when they came to the company, Han Jue had already left, and they couldn't come back. It's even better to not meet it after hitting the street.

However, in the middle of the day on a sunny day, the King of Beasts roared back.

"Wait for me!" Han Jue shouted as he ran.

"Wow !!"

"Run, run!"

"Mom, help!"

The teenagers and girls in front of them screamed again and again, with a faint cry in their voices, and ran faster.

Like zombies chasing humans and hungry wolves chasing sheep, Han Jue ran behind a group of teenagers and girls with long legs, shouting from time to time to help speed up the front.

A group of people whizzed through the hallway, and there was a lot of movement.

"Brother Han, what are they running!" Xiao Zhou's physical fitness is comparable to that of the paparazzi, and the physical fitness of the paparazzi is the basic skill, so he has no trouble following Han Jue.

Guan Yi ran on the other side of Han Jue expressionlessly, his speed was not slow, his face was not red or panting, he didn't even open his mouth, and he was at ease.

Han Jue ran at a constant speed. In order to save time, he practiced his voice while running on the treadmill, so he now talks while running, and it is not difficult to talk at all: "I don't know." It may be a prank by the program team. ”

"Oh!" Xiao Zhou suddenly realized, and then asked, "Then why are we running along?"

"The program team may have installed a camera and is filming us," Han Jue raised his hand and pointed indiscriminately, "We have to cooperate." ”

"I see!" Xiao Zhou scanned around as he ran, looking for the hidden camera.

In fact, Han Jue didn't know if this was the arrangement of the program team in front of him, because it was so strange, he hadn't done anything, why did the children run away. He couldn't get a single question. Han Jue thought about it, since he couldn't find which floor the recording studio was, he would simply take advantage of this opportunity and run (chase) up floor by floor until he found the recording studio.

So Han Jue was obviously able to catch up with the children in front of him who were physically exhausted due to training, but he just didn't catch up. He just took Guan Yi and Xiao Zhou to jog in the back all his time, keeping a certain distance from the teenagers and girls in front, and driving the people who fell behind from time to time. Same as the instructor.

There are two staircases on each floor of Blue Whale, and the stairs lead to the upper and lower floors.

When the army reached the top of the staircase, some ran up and some ran down. Han Jue was a little anxious when he looked at the people running down, afraid that he would chase them up layer by layer, and as a result, there would not be enough people.

But when he got to the third floor, Han Jue found that there were more people on the third floor, so he relieved himself and shouted louder:

"Run, don't let me catch you!"

Someone almost weakened their legs when they heard it.

On the third floor, there is a practice room for playing musical instruments, as well as a single practice room.

Someone heard the movement and walked out of the room curiously with a guitar, only to be startled when they saw a group of people fleeing in terror on their faces.

"What's wrong, what's the fire, or is it an earthquake or a robbery?" he asked, stopping a man.

"Han Jue called, go and call senior brother and sister!" The person who was stopped looked panicked, and ran away after speaking.

“…… it!"

After digesting the news, the man threw away his guitar and joined the large group to be carried around and run together.

A group of people rushed to the fourth floor. The fourth floor is a dedicated practice room for debut idols.

Those men who [fought against Han Jue] and the men who [punched Han Jue without dying] were on the fourth floor.

"What's going on, what's running?" a man had already heard the movement at the top of the stairs, and stood in front of the corridor to stop the person running at the front.

The one who ran at the front was the little girl who looked at Han Jue at the beginning, she pulled her friend to hide behind this person, panting and holding her knees, and said the words: "Ha...... Ha...... Brother Yuan...... Han Devil is here to provoke!"

Brother Yuan, who was nicknamed [Fighting with Han Jue], frowned after hearing this name: "Who?"

"Han Jue......" the little girl said.

"Hehe, don't make a fuss. Brother Yuan's brows soothed, and he smiled and patted the little girl's head.

"Really!" the little girl's eyes widened.

Brother Yuan insisted that the little girl was joking with him: "Hey~ Don't make trouble! Have you eaten?"

"I'm not making a fuss!

"Tut-tut, I'm still acting, it's quite similar!Let's go eat!" Brother Yuan waved his hand with a smile on his face, then took two steps back, and walked to the practice room on the side, "Don't try to lie to me, I still have to practice, so I won't play with you yet." ”

"Boom!"

The door was shut.

"Click. ”

Also locked.

The little girl and her friend were stunned.

After the other children came up, they dispersed, slapped at the door of the special practice room for debuting artists, and called out the senior brothers and sisters to preside over the overall situation, whether to compare with Han Jue, or to surrender on the spot, you have to decide quickly. They can't run two more floors.

Although there are not many artists who practice in the company, there are still a few who have no itinerary to stay in the company for training.

When several female artists heard that Han Jue was coming, they exclaimed, and immediately pulled the children to the practice room to hide them and locked the door.

And there is only one male artist. After hearing that Han Jue had called, his face turned pale, his body trembled, his pupils vibrated wildly, and after some hesitation, he shouted, "Let's go find the manager!" and planned to continue running upstairs with the children.

The children looked at this man who [punched Han Jue and didn't die] like this, and they were even more afraid of Han Jue behind him.

"Why didn't everyone run away?"

A voice seemed to float from the depths of hell.

"Ah!!h

[Punched Han Jue without dying] Looking at Han Jue, who was calm and relaxed in front of him, his body involuntarily began to tremble. Those long-ago memories the brain forgot, but his body remembered.

When did he punch Han Jue? One day, Brother Yiquan found that the dinner he put in the practice room was eaten by Han Jue, at that time, Han Jue had just eaten a full meal and didn't want to fight, so he smiled and said that there was no money anyway, so it was better to let Brother Yiquan punch and pay for the meal. Brother Yiquan was stared at by Han Jue's playful gaze, how could he dare to really fight? Finally, he lightly touched Han Jue with his fist and said, "Hey, whoever we are with, let's eat!" At that time, someone accidentally witnessed this scene outside the door, and secretly publicized it the next day, but unexpectedly found that Brother Yiquan was actually in class unharmed and was not killed by Han Jue. Brother Yiquan has risen sharply since then.

After Han Jue jumped ship, the title of [Beat Han Jue with a punch and didn't die] was officially crowned, and Brother Yiquan has been famous since then.

Now seeing Han Jue, Brother Yiquan now wants to run away very much!

But he was pinned on high hopes in the eyes of the children, and he really couldn't run. So he could only take half a step forward, and raised a palm like the traffic police to make Han Jue stop, and said, "Brother Han!

Han Jue raised his eyebrows. Judging by the tone and title, the person in front of him seemed to know the predecessor, so Han Jue stopped, planning to wait and see, in case the predecessor owed someone money, then he could only turn around and run away.

Xiao Zhou and Guan Yi were half a position behind Han Jue every second, and they also stopped.

The two sides stood in the middle of the corridor in a confrontational state, and the scene was very quiet for a while.

Brother Yiquan was very relieved to see that Han Jue had no eyes, his jaw was cold, and he rushed over with his fist.

"Whew~" He was really relieved, and his voice was still very loud, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Brother Han, you are ?......" Brother Yiquan said very politely. Obviously, he was more worried about the loss of face than about the loss of face, in case there was a rabbit cub behind him who shouted "You are the man who punched Han Jue and didn't die, what are you afraid of Han Jue doing, beat him!] and then he was beaten by Han Jue in public.

"Let's record the show. Han Jue said.

"Ah, record the show, record the show, record the show. Brother Yiquan rubbed his hands and nodded again and again. Anyway, as long as he doesn't settle accounts after the comeback, he is very happy.

But Han Jue was very unhappy. Because he chased the child up for a purpose, the child is not running now, and he can't touch the recording studio layer by layer.

"What else are you standing here?" Han Jue took a step forward, his eyes passed through Brother Yiquan, and looked at the children behind Brother Yiquan.

Xiao Zhou and Guan Yi also took a step.

Brother Yiquan and the children took a step back.

"Brother Han, calm down, aren't you going to record a show? It's not good to bully children like this now......" Brother Yiquan saw the eagerness in Han Jue's eyes, worried that Han Jue would be crazy about the children.

"You think I'm bullying a child?" Han Jue's brows furrowed.

"No, no, no!" Brother Yiquan hurriedly explained: "I mean, it's ......"

"What?"

"That's it......" Brother Yiquan racked his brains and finally said, "I'm worried that you won't have enough to eat!

When the children heard that they had been sold, they were about to cry.

"It's really physically demanding. Han Jue nodded. You must know that the [Blue Whale] is still quite big, and there are still many floors to run later.

Han Jue was actually very hungry, but Han Jue had to record a song later, so he couldn't eat enough, and he didn't remember what floor the [Blue Whale] canteen was.

"I'm not hungry yet. You dodge a little and let them run. Han Jue waved at Brother Yiquan.

Han Jue can see that Brother Yiquan doesn't have Gu Fan's [You owe me money] momentum, so he shouldn't be a creditor. If you are not a creditor, you can be polite.

The children also saw that Brother Yiquan was no longer reliable, so they turned their heads one by one and continued to run wildly.

The hallway is lively again.

[Alas......] Brother Yiquan felt that Han Jue wanted to fight and wanted to go crazy. [You can't escape this fight today. 】

Brother Yiquan rubbed his face and prepared to be beaten. After all, seeing the children being beaten at this time, and he is intact, then he will only be criticized by the company and leave a bad impression.

Brother Yiquan doesn't expect anything anymore, he only prays for Han Jue, who is getting older, that the strength of his fists can be weaker.

When Han Jue and the three of them passed by Brother Yiquan, Brother Yiquan suddenly became difficult and opened his two arms to hug Han Jue's waist.

Han Jue was taken aback.

Brother One Punch wanted to buy the children a little time, and shouted, "Something is coming at me! Everyone......, run! I...... Ugh!"

However, before Brother Yi touched Han Jue, he felt that his neck was pinched by a hand reaching from the side, and he vigorously broke back. With a punch, you can only see the ceiling. Then his eyes swirled for a while, and when Brother Yiquan came back to his senses, his face had been pressed to the ground.

[The floor is so cold. Brother One Punch thought to himself.

"Ahhhh

"What is he going to do?" Han Jue watched Guan Yi hold down a punch brother before he came back to his senses.

"He wants to hit you. Guan Yi pressed a punch brother and said.

"I'm no, I'm not! I'm just, it's just ......" Brother Yiquan stammered in fear with his eyes closed.

Han Jue looked at Brother Yiquan's expression and asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

Brother Yiquan didn't know how to answer, and felt that his whole body was swinging.

[Could it be that he owes me money?!] Han Jue was overjoyed, and his tone was very enthusiastic.

"You're not afraid of me?" Han Jue slowly squatted down, his momentum like a villain.

"You, Brother Han, whatever you have, come at me. Don't be embarrassed, kid ......," Brother Yiquan said with his eyes closed.

"Why am I embarrassed the child?"

"A few of them are about to make their debut, you can't beat them!"

"Why should I hit them?"

"Why are you chasing them if you don't hit them?"

"I'm chasing them to beat them?"

"yes, you've always been like that!"

“……”

Han Jue and Xiao Zhou Guanyi made eye contact, and seemed to understand something.