"Sneeze!" Kim Min-seok sneezed loudly, rubbed his nose through the mask, and raised his head helplessly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

June 13, 2015, Sangam Cave, CJ Headquarters.

Time flies, more than a week has passed since the preliminary round, and Kim Min-suk's part-time job journey is also going smoothly.

However, he works the night shift every day, and during the day, he not only has to take care of the housework of Kim Jiula, who is never at home, but also is busy preparing the rap lyrics for the second competition. The result of the pressure is that the exhausted Kim Min-seok is honorably a cold patient after sleeping in a convenience store with a cold wind.

"This is it, isn't it?" put his hands on his forehead to shield himself from the sunlight, and looked at the big "cje&" on the building in the distance. amp; amp; amp; amp; mcenter", Kim Min-seok unconsciously put his hand into his arms, touched the cold SMTM4 necklace, puffed out a breath of turbidity, and then stepped forward.

When I got closer, I realized that many players who had passed the first level had already arrived. In front of the sculpture at the entrance of the building, the staff of several TV stations carried cameras and were directing the contestants to pose for the camera.

Kim Min-seok rolled his eyes, lifted his mask upwards, walked to the edge of the crowd, and stood still with his shoulders folded.

"Who's that guy with the mask? Who have you seen?"

"I don't know! It's so tightly blocked, is it an idol who has just debuted?"

"When you see your seniors, don't you dare to say hello? Which company's newcomers dare to do this? Looking at that virtue, it is estimated that he was born in the underground rap industry, right?"

Listening to the undisguised ridicule and contempt that kept coming into his ears around him, Kim Min-seok was unmoved, but the corners of his mouth hidden under the mask were contemptuously hooked.

"Anning Hasay, Ptype Teacher!"

A sudden sound of respectful greeting made Kim Min-seok turn around. A fat man in a baseball cap and a beard made his way through the crowd with a blank face and walked straight to the front of the line.

The others did not dare to complain in the slightest, and still looked at this not tall figure with reverence.

Is this the system of seniors and seniors in South Korea? As long as they have status, they have the absolute right to speak, and on the contrary, they are trampled on the soles of their feet, climbing upwards with difficulty, and the cycle repeats itself, and everything is renewed?

It's really, hypocritical.

A beautiful woman dressed in a plain dress came out of the door of the building, looked at the scattered crowd, and found Kim Min-suk, who was independent at a glance. As soon as her eyes lit up, she was about to open her mouth to say hello, and forcibly suppressed her impulses.

As if sensing her gaze, Kim Min-seok opened his sour eyes and saw the figure on the steps. It was Liu Suying, the friend I met on the day of the preliminary competition. His eyes warmed and he nodded.

Liu Suying pretended to be unmoved, raised her wrist to see the time it had arrived, counted the number of people who had basically arrived, she took out a megaphone and shouted: "Contestants, please follow me in!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity to turn around, she quietly waved at Kim Min-seok and hurriedly led the team into the building.

Looking at Yoo So-young's cute actions with a smile, Kim Min-seok shook his head and hung at the back of the line. A small camera is being placed on the ground, filming the players passing overhead.

Seeing that there were no people around, Kim Min-seok half-squatted down, raised the necklace around his neck with one hand, and stretched out his thumb with the other hand and swiped it between his throats!

Throat cutting ceremony! With the black mask that blocked his face tightly, an unruly aura came out of his bones!

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"ShowmetheMoney4 second round of selection, individual judging!"

The host Jin Zhenbiao stood on the stage chattering and explaining the rules of the game, and the players lined up in a scattered phalanx, standing under the stage and listening carefully.

Or rather, pretending to be listening.

Kim Min-seok lowered his head slightly, the brim of his hat hid his eyes, and the mask covered his mouth, no one could see that there were still people dozing off at such a critical juncture!

Yoo So-young stood on the stage where the camera couldn't shoot it, and clearly saw Kim Min-suk's body swaying back and forth, so anxious that cold sweat broke out in her palms!

How dare he?! How dare he?! On such an important occasion, if someone finds out, or is caught on camera......

Liu Suying didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she could only listen to Jin Zhenbiao's unskilled explanation, and the tension in her heart became more and more serious.

Finally, after the pre-match explanation, the camera paused the recording, and the waiting staff stepped forward to guide the players from the front hall into the waiting hall.

Three steps and two steps, Yoo So-young quickly jumped to Kim Min-suk's side, pulled him away, and shouted loudly in her mouth: "Players, please go this way!"

Walking in the wide corridor and quietly looking at the other players following behind her, Liu Suying gritted her teeth and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"I'm just feeling bored. Kim Min-seok touched his nose and said with a smile.

Liu Suying looked up and rolled her eyes at him: "Prepare well, have you heard the rules clearly?" The contestants entered the competition venue one by one, and there was a minute to perform......

"As long as one of the four groups of producers is not eliminated, they can advance to the next round. Kim Min-seok automatically picked up the conversation and gave Liu Suying a comforting look: "Don't worry, believe in my strength, dear." ”

Liu Suying was stunned for a moment, and her big smile dispelled the worry in her eyes: "Of course I believe you, idol, Ani, dear." ”

Everyone quickly sat down, looking at the TV set at the front, a little dazed. The program team quickly explained: "All the contestants' performances will be broadcast live in the waiting hall, so ......"

He didn't finish his words, but the players knew it, and they were more vigilant.

The strong will be scrutinized, and the weak will be coveted, and justice has nothing to do with it, this is just the law of survival of the fittest.

"So, we're going to announce the first contestant. Without much time to prepare, the program team quickly announced the start of the competition: "The first contestant is, ONE. ”

"Don't worry, I stole a look at the list, and your order is later. Watching a young man in the first row stand up amid the somewhat malicious cheers of the crowd and walk towards the door leading to the playing field, Kim Min-seok felt the phone in his pocket vibrate. Thinking it was a message from the game AI, his heart jumped, and he secretly opened it to look at it, only to find that it was Liu Suying acting as an intelligence officer.

"Don't worry, Oba I will judge in four groups, and all of them will pass!" was both funny and moved in his heart, and he was a little worried about Yoo So-young, who had committed a taboo, and Kim Min-seok could only comfort her like this.

Then, he closed his eyes and sat quietly in his seat, his well-behaved appearance made the FD who was pointing the camera at him admire.

"Well, just listen to how boring these crap raps are, and if they can be my lullaby. ”