After all, the three boys are young, they learn quickly, they can already sing proficiently after only a few times, and there is basically no problem with sign language dancing.

"Senior brother, let's give our group a name. A boy said,

"Yes, senior brother, we're going to have an interview in a while, and we're going to say a name to introduce ourselves. ”

Han Mo thought for a moment, "Let's call it sunshine boys, sunshine boys." Han Mo felt that this word was also very in line with the image and temperament of the three boys.

"Sunshine boys, sunshine boys, great. All three boys whispered the names of the group.

"It's 10:50, and we're going to start the interview at 11. A boy said, looking at his watch.

At this time, Han Mo also raised his wrist, looked at his watch, his heart sank, he was late, and he was in a hurry but didn't show it.

Han Mo finally looked at the three boys, "You guys should also change your appearance today." ”

At first, in order to match the songs they sang, the three boys made very mature shapes, and the clothes they wore were also very fancy and did not match their age.

Before the boys understood what Han Mo meant, he had already strode up to them and arranged their hair casually, the hairstyle that originally looked inappropriate for their age changed in an instant, and the clean contours of the faces of the three boys were highlighted.

On the side wall of the rehearsal room was a large mirror, and the boys looked at themselves in the mirror in shock, touched their hair, and turned to look at Han Mo in disbelief, "Senior brother, you are too godly." ”

Han Mo didn't explain much, and said lightly, "Take off your outer coat and wear the white shirt inside." Don't wear ornaments, just be clean and generous. ”

After everything that should be said was finished, Han Mo was about to leave, and he was also a little anxious in his heart, after all, he had been late for so long.

The three boys were very grateful to Han Mo, Han Mo gave them more guidance than any so-called music master of Sichen Media, and he was more attentive, and a boy stepped forward and took a step, "Senior brother, my name is Wang Zirong, his name is Huang Yi, and his name is Yang Cheng." The boy pointed to the other two companions. "May I ask you, brother, can you tell us your name? He was afraid of being rejected, so he added that a stage name would work.

Han Mo had already turned around to leave, and replied sideways, "I don't have a stage name, my name is Han Mo." ”

......

Coming out of the No. 2 rehearsal room, Han Mo hurriedly took out his mobile phone to see if there were any missing calls, none of them were there, according to Meng Si's character, he saw that he was not in the rehearsal room, and there should be a deadly serial call, but there was no missed call, standing at the door, he looked at the information again, and there was still nothing.

Han Mo put the phone back on his body and walked directly to the opposite side.

The door of the No. 1 rehearsal room was still the same as when he left, Hanmo pushed the door, the rehearsal room was very large, and his eyes swept around.

"Coming?" Meng Si's voice dragging the feminine tail note sounded in the corner of the rehearsal room, and Han Mo saw Meng Si sitting on a chair with a thin and small voice.

Meng Si stood up and walked in front of Han Mo, the two of them formed the cutest height difference, Han Mo looked at Meng Si condescendingly, the other party didn't even ask why he was late, and he didn't have any change in expression because of being late, just like the appointment was originally at this time.

Han Mo is a little strange, too abnormal, too unthinkable.

But Meng Si didn't ask, and Han Mo didn't want to explain. He looked left and right to make sure that there were only the two of them in the No. 1 rehearsal room, and Tian Yadong was not there, so he didn't speak, just waiting for Meng Si to say about the next song selection. Han Mo made a plan by himself, and he had basically thought about the song for this competition, and if Meng Si asked, he also wanted to say it.

Meng Si still didn't ask anything, he kept laughing, shaking his head while laughing, and finally looked at his watch, "Okay, it's almost time, let's go, let's go to the play." ”

Han Mo didn't ask much, he didn't like to inquire about these things, and followed Meng Si straight out of the No. 1 rehearsal room.

Sichen Media's office building Han Mo is not very familiar with it, and he probably knows what it does, but when it is subdivided, it is not so clear, and he doesn't know where Meng Si is going, so he walked out of the elevator.

It wasn't until he entered a large room with double doors that Han Mo knew that they had arrived at the multi-functional performance hall, which was a place for some artists who were still in the practice period to evaluate their performances.

The innermost part of the performance hall is a small stage, and the trainees who are about to be assessed have not yet come out, but the judges under the stage have all sat down, a total of six or seven people, Han Mo glanced at it, basically didn't know him, and moved his eyes to the most marginal position, it was Tian Yadong who Meng Si had been talking about all the time in the past two days, just a glance, and without stopping for more, Han Mo looked away again.

Meng Si didn't want to stand at the door, he had a complicated smile on his face, and kept walking inside, and several judges saw the boss coming, and they all stood up to greet him, and Meng Si nodded politely in response.

One of them gave up the middle position to Meng Si, who waved his hand and pulled a chair to sit next to Tian Yadong.

Han Mo didn't want to go inside, he stood at the door and looked at it twice, ready to leave, and went out to wait for Meng Si, he had already walked to the door, and the voice behind him suddenly attracted his attention, it was a boy's voice, and this voice was too familiar, because he had heard it just now.

"Hello judges, my name is Wang Zirong, today is my last day as a trainee, and it may also be my last day in Sichen Media, whether I can stay today or not, I hope to show my best self to all teachers. ”

Han Mo stood at the door and watched the boy on the stage, the bangs on his forehead naturally drooped, the clean white shirt, and the simple typhoon, this is what a teenager of their age should look like, Han Mo couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

Several judges frowned slightly, writing and drawing on the score sheet in their hands, and the judges who were sitting in the center who had just gotten up to give up their seats to Meng Si turned their heads and whispered beside them, "Does he want to stay or not, he doesn't care about his clothes and hair, it's too distracting." After speaking, he shook his head and crossed the appearance and temperament column.

Several other judges were also not satisfied with his dress today, and the judges sitting on the other side of Tian Yadong said casually to the stage, "Let's start performing." ”

Wang Zirong nodded and continued, "The song I performed today is called "Love". ”

"I haven't heard of 'Love'. The judges discussed with each other, and they all asked if they had heard this song, only Tian Yadong had no expression.

The judge next to him suddenly turned to him, "Yadong, didn't you choose Wang Zirong's song? I remember that it wasn't this name at the time." ”

Of course it's not this song, the one I chose was said by others to be unsuitable and cut it directly, Tian Yadong didn't want to tell the judge about this kind of nesting fire, but he just said "um" and didn't gnaw again.

Meng Si heard their conversation, laughed unabashedly on the side, and then "Tsk." "Twice.