Chapter 8: Something Happened

When Wang Nanqian walked into the door of S.M. Company, he found that some Korean trainees with black faces were going out, and they looked at him with a strange look, that is, there were few people he was familiar with, otherwise he really wanted to arrest someone and ask what was going on.

When saying goodbye to Wu Zhimin, Wang Nanqian vaguely felt as if something big had happened, he was hurrying back to the company at a trot, and along the way he was thinking about what happened to make Wu Yifan send such a message. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was even more puzzled, what was going on?

Descending the stairs, a large number of trainees gathered at the door of the practice room on the basement floor, and the other four trainees of the Chinese Gang also mixed in with the crowd. When Wang Nanqian saw such a situation, she suddenly seemed to understand: the results of yesterday's exam were announced!

Although he didn't seem to care anymore, Wang Nanqian's hands couldn't help but tremble, and in the face of the results in front of him, he became cowardly, and a feeling of wanting to see but not daring to look at it grew madly in his heart. Standing at the top of the stairs so nervously, unable to move half a step forward, Wang Nanqian only felt that the hairs on her body stood up.

"Brother, you are here," a Korean trainee who had just finished reading the results walked out of the crowd, and at a glance he saw Wang Nanqian, who was standing there in a daze, and couldn't help but greet, "Why don't you go to see the results?"

Wang Nanqian heard someone talking to him, so he came to his senses, and looked at the person standing in front of him who was Park Chanyeol who had just been separated, this guy was tilting his head and blinking his big eyes to give him a look, as for what Park Chanyeol wanted to convey to him, he was not a person with a big brain, and he really couldn't make up for it.

"Brother, you are a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, what are you afraid of?" Park Chanyeol sneered and laughed, obviously this brother rarely showed such a helpless expression, which made him feel very funny. He came up and grabbed Wang Nanqian's arm and dragged Wang Nanqian into the crowd, "Let's go and see the results." ”

Being dragged so violently by Park Chanyeol, Wang Nanqian involuntarily collapsed half a step forward, but just such a half step, as if giving him great confidence, Wang Nanqian calmed down all of a sudden. Park Chanyeol is right, after being a trainee for so many years, he has even experienced such a thing as being refrigerated when he is about to make his debut, what is there to be afraid of? If he doesn't make his debut, what's wrong with doing behind-the-scenes work as a maker or agent?

Wang Nanqian apologized to the people who stood in front of her, and squeezed to the door of the practice room, where a long list was posted on several pieces of paper. Looking from the front to the back or from the back to the front? Wang Nanqian hesitated for a moment and decided to start from about 20, since he entered the company as a trainee, even if he was sick and played abnormally, he never fell out of this ranking.

Familiar names appear one after another: Huang Zitao, Wu Shixun, Park Chanyeol, Wu Yifan, Zhang Yixing, Kim Jong-in, Kim Jun-mian, Bian Boxian, Kim Jong-dae...... All of them are the candidates that everyone is optimistic about this time.

has reached the top three, his name has not yet appeared, Wang Nanqian closed his eyes and took a deep breath - if there is no name of his own, then the company must have deliberately decided to give up on himself, he has always been confident in his strength, especially the assessment of the strength of all aspects of comprehensive singing and dancing. When it comes to omnipotence, Wang Nanqian's nicknames are not obtained for nothing.

opened his eyes suddenly, looked up slightly with a strong man's broken wrist, and the three names of Lu Han, Kim Min-suk, and Wang Nanqian were impressively reflected in his eyes.

Just kidding, I'm the first? Wang Nanqian couldn't believe his eyes, but Jin Yingmin told himself clearly, you are an older trainee who doesn't meet the standards of this men's group project, what's going on with this first place now?

The members of the trainee China Gang had already found Wang Nanqian who had come to the door, and the four of them squeezed through the crowd and came to his side, Lu Han smiled and patted Wang Nanqian's shoulder: "Brother, congratulations." ”

Maybe it's because he wants to show off in front of Korean trainees, Lu Han's sentence is in Korean.

"Yo, isn't that our first. Hearing Lu Han's voice, the words of a Korean trainee with a different kind of love sounded lukewarmly beside him, but Wang Nanqian turned a deaf ear to these two sentences, and he was now stunned.

"I feel great when I take the first place, although I have the strength, I don't want to think about my age, don't dream. Seeing that Wang Nanqian had no reaction, the words that intensified sounded again, this time it was not lukewarm, it was completely a naked mockery.

"Who said that?" Wang Nanqian didn't pay attention to these Korean trainees at all, he couldn't believe that this was true, how could he care about what others said? But he didn't care, it didn't mean that others didn't care, Wu Yifan's expressionless face was now obviously frosted.

No matter Huang Zitao pulling his clothes behind his back, Wu Yifan was still staring angrily at several Korean trainees standing behind Wang Nanqian, and his voice was awe-inspiring: "Who was it just now?"

"What? Am I not right?" a Korean trainee who was a head shorter than Wu Yifan responded with a stiff neck. He has also been a trainee in S.M. Company for more than two years, and there are so many people watching him next to him, and the mocking words just now have been released, if he is frightened by Wu Yifan at this time, he will not have the face to mix in the company in the future.

Wu Yifan's eyes widened, and he grabbed the collar of the Korean trainee, and Huang Zitao behind him was now holding his waist with both hands and wanted to drag him back, but he still didn't stop Wu Yifan.

"Apologize to my brother. "There are no more words, just such a simple four words, which have already made the Korean trainee's face change color.

"Why? What did I say wrong? I was behind him in the last assessment, and I heard what the president said. Why should I apologize for saying something right?" This is already a strong word, but how can I apologize in such a situation? As a man, I want to be strong, and I have to occupy the heart of this Korean trainee.

Wang Nanqian's mind was originally occupied by all kinds of questions, why was the first me? Does the company want me to make my debut in this group? But didn't the president already say something like that? Or is the company still ready to let me make my solo debut?--He wandered out of the world, not paying attention to the small conflicts that happened around him--However, the corridor suddenly became extremely noisy, and a trembling Korean exploded in his ears, making him suddenly come back to his senses: "Hit people! Hit people! Everyone, don't let the Chinese be so arrogant!" ”

Before Wang Nanqian could react to what was happening, he saw a fist suddenly fly to his side and hit his right shoulder fiercely. A heart-wrenching pain came, Wang Nanqian stood unsteadily, and subconsciously wanted to help the person who had just squeezed on the left, but he didn't expect that the person who was standing next to him shrank away early as soon as he saw that there was going to be a fight. Wang Nanqian just held on to the air, and suddenly lost her center of gravity and sat on the ground.

Originally, it was just a duel between Wu Yifan and the cheap-mouthed Korean trainee, but Wang Nanqian was innocently implicated. The timing of his first place this time was very wrong, and the Korean trainees who were resentful and dissatisfied had already looked at him upset, so they took advantage of the chaos to hack Wang Nanqian.

Wang Nanqian sat on the ground, covering the beaten and painful right shoulder, although he didn't know why he was suddenly beaten, but he subconsciously praised the person with the black hand in his heart: He is worthy of being a trainee of S.M. Company, even if he sneaks up, he doesn't dare to slap his face, and he knows some rules. But when he found that Lu Han and Zhang Yixing, who were still behind Wu Yifan just now and hindered Wu Yifan's strengths, also turned over and pounced on a Korean trainee who was jumping beside him, Wang Nanqian couldn't care about those messy things anymore, and his heart was cold.

Something went wrong.

"Don't you have long eyes, dare to make a black hand to my brother?" Lu Han's voice was distorted, and he violently attacked a Korean trainee, but the next second he was pushed to the ground by another Korean trainee who rushed over from the side.

"Brother, are you okay?" Wang Nanqian covered his head, before he could stand up, two unfamiliar Korean trainees had already rushed around him and black-footed him, and now Zhang Yixing was holding his body, blocking the attack of one of them for him.

Wang Nanqian couldn't take care of herself, and protected Zhang Yixing's back with her left hand, Zhang Yixing has always been the positioning of the dance line in the company, because of these years of practice, he has an old injury on his waist, and no one can touch his back waist.

"Suffocated! Deflated!" The Korean language with the wrong pronunciation of the crying voice must be Huang Zitao's, and it is still a little far away. Wang Nanqian slowly leaned against the wall while protecting Zhang Yixing, and nodded secretly, although Zitao is still young, he knows how to protect himself very well, and he should not be stirred up when he hears this voice.

"Huang Zitao, you TM have studied martial arts, what are you hiding over there for?" Wu Yifan's roar came from not far away, Wang Nanqian subconsciously looked over, the initiator of this fight was besieged by three Korean trainees, struggling miserably on the ground.

Resisting the fist of a Korean trainee, Wang Nanqian endured the pain and pulled Zhang Yixing with his right hand to rub the floor and squeezed towards Wu Yifan, who was his closest brother, and he couldn't bear to watch Wu Yifan being beaten like this.

"Ahh After hearing this shrill scream, the trainees subconsciously stopped the movements of their hands and feet, and turned their heads to look at the two people who were standing at the top of the stairs.

Bae Joo-hyun only entered the company at a young age, and she has not been a trainee for a long time, although she has a calm personality, she doesn't dare to care about the disputes between these trainees, but Jiang Shiqi, who accompanies her, is a character who is not afraid of things. Now Jiang Shiqi is standing at the top of the stairs with his waist crossed, and the scream just now came from Jiang Shiqi's mouth.

"This is in the company! Do you want to make your debut!"

The power of this sentence was too great, and although the Korean trainees still wanted to make up a few more punches and kicks for these Chinese, they also woke up to the possible consequences of fighting in the company, so the crowd that had just been fighting slowly dispersed.

Being pulled up from the ground by Kim Jong Dae and Bian Boxian, who were squeezed from nowhere, Wang Nanqian turned his head to look at Wu Shixun and Park Chanyeol, who were helping Luhan and Wu Yifan on the other side, and a very ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Something big is wrong.