Chen Xuan seemed to play the role of a corkscrew, and the trainees in the back gradually stabilized their mentality.

Although there are still many trainees who have been demoted to Class F, the number of places in Class A has also risen to 3!

Soon it was one o'clock at noon, and when it was time to put it for dinner, Chen Xuan grabbed two boxed lunches in the chaos and trotted all the way over.

"Hey, Muzi, what do you want? Hurry up, let's go fight again after eating!"

Li Mu's train of thought was interrupted, a little absent-minded, he was not as optimistic as Chen Xuan.

A class A place is not safe at all, and judging from the strength of the trainees who appear later, the eleven places in class A will be full sooner or later, and the follow-up battle will definitely be cruel.

And all the cards in Chen Xuan's hand have been played, what will he use to fight with others when the time comes?

In fact, it is nothing to be relegated from class A to class B, the scary thing is that you will leave an impression in the mind of the tutor that can be replaced, which is the most deadly.

To put it bluntly, the creation camp is still a variety show led by a mentor, and no matter how strong the student is, if he is not recognized by the mentor, half of his skills will be wasted.

To be honest, Li Mu was really stumped, after all, it was not himself who appeared on the stage, which was equivalent to dancing in shackles, and it was double shackles, and he had to dance flowers.

Looking at Chen Xuan's heartless gobbling, Li Mu couldn't help but be a little envious, as the old saying goes: Blessed people don't have to be busy and unblessed people run to break their intestines, no matter how you look at him, he is the one who breaks his intestines!

The recording in the afternoon also confirmed Li Mu's guess, the quota of Class A has already passed half, and the assessment of more than 100 trainees is only half!

At the end of the day's recording, Li Mu and his entourage of five walked out of the recording hall in the moonlight.

"Ah~~~ Finally.......... It's over!"

Lu Xichen stretched his waist for a long time, in fact, the recording of variety shows is a very tiring thing, because you don't know when the camera will capture you, for newcomers, even a second of footage is precious, and newcomers have no experience to judge the camera position, so they can only keep tense, and it is strange not to be tired.

"Hey, Brother Xuan, that confession balloon was really written by your friend?

Chen Xuan glanced at Li Mu, suddenly remembered what he had explained, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

The scene of wanting to speak and stopping was seen by Ji Qian, and he snorted disdainfully: "What friend!

Zhang Qianmo frowned and said, "Sister Ying, what do you mean?"

"Isn't this obvious? The quality of this song is not enough to illustrate the problem? Why haven't I heard that Chen Xuan has such a musician friend before?

"Hehe, now you know how partial Sun Ying is, right? They have been taken special care of since they entered Xinghai Entertainment, which of them can compare to us in terms of strength?"

I have to say that Ji Qian is still quite smart, knowing that it is difficult for a person to have the upper hand against Chen Xuan and Li Mu, so he thought about pulling Lu Xichen and Zhang Qianmo to his own side.

And his words also seemed to be reasonable, and Lu Xichen and Zhang Qianmo looked at Chen Xuan with suspicion in their eyes.

Chen Xuan is speechless, in fact, he still doesn't know where the "confession balloon" came from, if it is Li Mu's own creation, he himself doesn't believe it, after all, he grew up with a bare ass, who doesn't know anyone!

But if you want to say that it was not created by Li Mu, he basically knows all the friends around Li Mu, and he has never heard of anyone with such talent!

"Is it really Sister Ying?" Even Chen Xuan himself was suspicious!

"You see, he has nothing to say, does he?"

"I ............."

Chen Xuan looked at the distant backs of Ji Qian and the others, and couldn't help but shake his head bitterly, how could they become like this? Zhang Qianmo and Lu Xichen usually had conflicts with Ji Qian! How could they come together and isolate them?

Li Mu patted Chen Xuan's shoulder with a flat expression and said softly: "No need to be strange, Lu Xun said: peers are naked hatred!"

"Poof! When did Lu Xun say that?"

Li Mu shrugged: "Forgot!"

After laughing, Li Mu said with a straight face: "Class A will definitely be overcrowded tomorrow, you don't have much time!"

"Ah, big brother, it's almost one o'clock in the morning!" Chen Xuan wailed and resisted, but his body followed honestly.

..........

"Hey, have you heard? It was haunted again last night..........." Ma Chaoshen said mysteriously.

"Poof!"

Chen Xuan was sitting opposite Ma Chao drinking porridge, and he couldn't hold back for a while, so he ...........

"Hey, what about Ma Chao, didn't you just see him coming this way?" Li Mu came back with breakfast.

"Uh.......... He was in a hurry........... "Chen Xuan looked embarrassed.

At the beginning of the official recording, Chen Xuan was a little restless, his anxiety did not come from the pressure brought by other students, but today he had to face all this alone.

Before participating in the creation camp, Chen Xuan was extremely confident in himself, but after seeing the strength of other trainees, he found that he was too naïve, and he did not have an advantage in singing, dancing, height, and appearance!

But through Li Mu's creation, he actually sat on the throne of Class A in a dream.

It was Li Mu who gave him the confidence to remove all obstacles, but unfortunately, he couldn't stand by his side today!

Falling from Class A to Class B is not the end of the world, but he is not reconciled! He is not willing to fall on the road paved for him by Li Mu!

"Congratulations to Zhao Liang for winning the 11th Class A place............ The next group of students will be invited!"

Class A is finally full! The atmosphere at the scene has also become very delicate, especially the eleven students of Class A, their expressions are tense, since they are sitting on the throne of the strongest class, who wants to let it out?

"Wow, this group is so strong!"

"Yes, Fang Xuan is a singer, Qian Jiahao's dance is super fierce!"

"Hello everyone, we are the Oriental Miracle Combination of Huayi Media!" The three big boys were loud, and their temperament was different from the appearance.

Zhou Mengying glanced at the four mentors, and they could all see the excited looks in their eyes, and they couldn't help but be funny, it was really a big deal to watch the excitement!

"Please start your show!"

The Miracle of the East chose an arrangement of an old song, and many elements of pop music were added to the arrangement, which rejuvenated a song with a sense of age.

And Qian Jiahao's dance was even more explosive on the scene, and the dazzling and difficult movements seemed to him as if they were commonplace.

Chen Xuan felt that his breathing was about to stop, of course, Qian Jiahao was a dancer, and the threat to him was far less direct than Fang Xuan's.

Judging from the three-minute performance time, Fang Xuan crushed him in terms of singing skills and performance experience.

If Fang Xuan can get a place in Class A, he is the most likely candidate to be selected for battle!

"Wow! It's hard to imagine that they're only eighteen years old!" Guo Ziyi even sighed with some jealousy.

Su Jian gaged: "So what were you doing when you were eighteen?"

"I'm setting up a stall!"

"Haha~~~"

The five mentors discussed for a long time and finally came to a conclusion.

"Fang Xuan, Qian Jiahao, congratulations on winning two Class A seats!"

The trainees in the audience are boiling, and they like to watch the excitement regardless of age and border!

The audience shouted: "battle~~~"