Chapter 18 Choosing a seat
Chapter 18 Choosing a seat
Ling Yan'er was very angry, as a new popular diva, countless people sought after her, but how could she think of asking someone for help, even if she didn't help, she actually sold me!
Shame!
"Soul fade, soul fade ......"
At home, she smashed it with a pillow.
At this time, a temperamental beauty walked over slowly, picked up her messy pillow, and said, "What's the matter, who made our big star angry again?"
Ling Yan'er walked over, hugged her arm, and said coquettishly: "Sister Murong, you also make fun of me......"
"Oh, then, are others making fun of you?" said the temperament beauty with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, a touch on her face, and said.
"Hmph! That's a soul, I get angry at the mention of him!" Ling Yan'er sat on the sofa, her slender calves resting on the coffee table, and her ten pink toes were particularly cute.
"That must be an interesting person. Murong smiled, but he didn't continue to ask: "Don't mess around these days, the superstar trainee is about to start, you have to maintain the aura of a dance instructor at all times." After all, those trainees are all about the same age as you, and some are even older than you, so you have to hold them down. ”
"The newcomers this time are quite strong, Cheng Xianfei won't say it, he is the C position in the interior. And I also heard that in Group G, a newcomer was promoted with an original song, and although he was rated F because he didn't sing the designated song, his strength should not be underestimated. ”
"Cut, I don't care about them!" Ling Yan'er said indifferently, seeing Murong straighten his face, he hurriedly said coquettishly: "I'll just talk about it, besides, even if I can't do it, isn't it you?"
"Alas, I really can't ...... you" Murong shook his head slightly, with a doting face.
"Okay, Sister Murong, the slave obeys. Ling Yan'er said with a grin, and Murong just shook his head slightly.
After laughing, Ling Yan'er suddenly said seriously, "Sister Murong, did you say that my charm has declined?"
"Why do you ask?" asked Murong.
"It's nothing...... she stopped talking, swallowed all the words, gritted her teeth and whispered: "Soul faint, let me meet you, Miss Ben wants you to look good!"
……
In a flash, three days have passed, and after fierce competition in 20 competition areas across the country, the top 100 have been born and are about to start the rating competition. Before that, the first thing to shoot is the trainee's choice of seats.
There are a total of 100 seats, divided into six rows, corresponding to the six levels of ABCDEF.
After the qualifying round, there is a brutal elimination round, 100 into 10, and a 1 in 10 survival rate.
The competition is extremely brutal.
A hundred trainees are in the background, gathered in groups of three or five, chattering and discussing, the excitement is no less than that of girls, and the whole backstage is like a vegetable market.
Of course, Wang Xiaobai is an exception, and no one wants to deal with him.
But he always felt that someone was watching him, and whenever he turned around, that gaze immediately moved away.
It's not good, there are always sluts who want to harm me.
This trainee is too dangerous, so he has to leave early.
In the crowd, there was a group of young people around him, all of whom were trainees who had performed well in the assessment. Excellent people naturally have to get together.
"Xianfei, what have you been looking at?
Someone asked.
Cheng Xianfei hurriedly retracted his gaze, he wouldn't let people know that he, who was destined to debut in the C position, would pay attention to an F-level trainee!
"It's nothing ......" he began to change the topic, but his eyes always drifted to Wang Xiaobai unconsciously.
After another twenty minutes, the staff announced that they could choose their seats, and then a group of people began to become quiet, and the originally harmonious atmosphere also became tense.
Don't look at everyone talking and laughing a second ago, but they all know very well that everyone here is a competitor and will see blood at any time.
……
Backstage, six people sat around a table, surrounded by several cameras, chatting and watching the selection of seats through the surveillance footage.
These six people are mainly the national producer of the popular traffic student Han Dongyi, Murong Bing and Zhu Jianfeng of vocal instructors, Yu Haoran of rap instructors, and Ling Yaner and Chen Xueer of dance instructors.
Every time a few students came in, a few of them were talking.
After a little half of the time, Cheng Xianfei and several people who were rated as A-level in the preliminary round appeared.
Han Dongyi first commented: "Cheng Xianfei is very good, the stage is very infectious, the basic skills are good, and the basketball is also very good." I don't know which seat he will choose, will it be the highest seat?"
"I think he will, with his strength, be able to match the highest seat. Yu Haoran followed closely to express his opinion.
"Murong, what do you think?" asked Han Dongyi.
"I don't know about that, but I've seen his performance in the preliminary round, and it's really good. Murong Bing said softly, and then said, "Compared to Cheng Xianfei, I am more looking forward to another trainee who only gets F-level in the preliminary round." Mr. Zhu, what do you think?"
How could Murong Bing notice Wang Xiaobai, could it be that she also fell in love with Wang Xiaobai's talent?
No, I can't be snatched away by someone else until he writes me a good song.
He pretended to be stupid and said, "Ah, F-level trainees? Who? There are quite a few F-level trainees." ”
"Huh. Murong Bing didn't pick up any more, but smiled gently, everything was under control.
Zhu Jianfeng smiled awkwardly.
"Yan'er, why don't you speak?" Han Dongyi asked Ling Yan'er again.
Say what?
Say they're a bunch of sissies?
Say they're a group of big men, with their hair dyed more flowery than mine, and their makeup thicker than mine?
Ling Yan'er rolled her eyes in her heart, but she couldn't say what was in her heart, so she had to smile and say, "Well, Sister Murong also told me about Cheng Xianfei, but I'm also more curious about the rumored F-level trainee." ”
While a few people were talking, eighty percent of the trainees had already entered the arena and chosen their positions.
Cheng Xianfei sat in the top row, squinting at the audience.
He was waiting for Wang Xiaobai.
The next moment, Wang Xiaobai came in.
Cheng Xianfei's squinting eyes suddenly lit up, he sat upright, and looked at Wang Xiaobai aggressively.
Wang Xiaobai was waiting in the background and was about to fall asleep, why don't you choose a seat, grind and chirp, where to sit and not eat?
Once inside, he glanced around and saw that only the last spot was left in the top row.
Hey, who is that person, it's a little familiar.
Why is he looking at me?
Why is this kind of look so familiar, it seems that he has seen it twice in the last few days.
Another?
Tsk, no wonder the hair is dyed colorful......
He has a lot of activities in his heart, but Cheng Xianfei has only one thought-aren't you very arrogant? If you have the courage, sit next to me, I'll wait for you in the C position!
But Wang Xiaobai thought: A group of stupid hats, what are they doing sitting so high, they don't know what the air conditioner below is blowing. Well, it seems that the above is the hardest hit area of IQ, and you have to stay away from them.
So, he sat down directly in the first row and comfortably blew the air conditioner.
Oh, it turns out that he doesn't have the courage to sit with me, I think too highly of him. Such people are not worthy of my attention.
Seeing Wang Xiaobai sitting down in the first row, Cheng Xianfei shook his head slightly, his eyes level.
……
Backstage, Zhu Jianfeng saw Wang Xiaobai sitting down, his eyes were full of consternation: "Why is he sitting in the first row? With his strength, he should be sitting in the highest row...... Could it be that he wants to preserve his strength again?"
"Teacher Zhu, have you made any new discoveries?" Murong Bing's words interrupted his thoughts.
Zhu Jianfeng was afraid of being discovered, so he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and said, "No, did Teacher Murong find anything?"
"I didn't ...... either" Murong Bing smiled, his expression was still gentle, but he seemed to have seen through everything.
"Soul fades...... While a few people were talking and laughing, Ling Yan'er suddenly widened her eyes, because she had found the guy who betrayed her in the sea of people!
He actually participated in the superstar trainee?
It's easier now.
As a dance instructor, I have a hundred ways to kill you!
She was so excited that if it weren't for the camera recording here, she would have rushed down to settle accounts with him. But now...... Hehe, it's a long time coming.
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to actually bump into my hands, look how I torture you......" She had a smile on her face, and the little devil in her heart was already breeding wildly.
Several people had their own thoughts, but Han Dongyi had already stood up and said, "Okay, everyone, the trainees have been selected, and it's our turn to appear." ”
PS: In order to speed up the plot, the selection process, which was supposed to be at least five or six rounds, was compressed into two, and the rules of the competition were revised accordingly. Debuting as a group no longer exists. Team duels don't exist anymore. In short, this is a personal costume show of the protagonist.
This book is very hard to write, almost every chapter has to be revised, from the initial 3,000 words, revised to 2,000 words, keep improving, and strive to make the chapters have a plot that everyone loves to read.
For the sake of the author's hard work, can I get a recommendation vote?