Chapter 62: The Tutor of Class A
"Congratulations to Su Jin."
In four simple words, the throne of the uncrowned king at the top was announced.
The scene was stunned for a few seconds before reacting.
"Ahh Ning Nianyu's hands were in the shape of trumpets and shouted excitedly.
Everyone was clapping and cheering.
Meng Muyue couldn't laugh, her pupils fluttered, and her hands covered in her sleeves clenched into fists.
For a moment, his expression was stiff, and his eyebrows were dyed a little gloomy, which was extremely ugly.
Her C position is gone.
Originally, the fault was leading, and the ironclad position was taken away by others.
Everyone's eyes were on him, but none of them noticed his second .......
Meng Muyue took a deep breath, her eyes swept through the darkness, and she sat down on the seat silently.
Wait and see.
Today is an exception, and there will never be a second time.
Fu Ziyu: "As the first C position in the ranking, do you have anything to say?" ”
Su Jin's expression remained unchanged, and he was not too happy because he had reached the top, but after hearing the inquiry, a pair of beautiful eyes blinked lightly, flashing with fine stars.
Immediately afterward, the clear voice was full of seriousness, echoing in the studio.
"That...... Can I order takeout again? ”
Everyone: "??? ”
Shouldn't the normal process be all sorts of thanks?
What the hell is it to call takeout?
Offstage, the corners of the chief director's lips twitched, thinking of last night's bill, and immediately said a few words into the headset.
Fu Ziyu heard the instructions, and his tone was helpless: "No." ”
"Okay." Su Jin nodded, slightly disappointed, walked to the top of the pyramid step by step, and sat down calmly.
Looking down, his eyes were calm and calm, with an ethereal and cold temperament, as if he was born to belong to the king of that position.
The next second.
The sparks bloom and emit a brilliant light.
Sixty people are already in place and will continue to shine on this stage and chase their dreams.
Their class will also change as the rankings change, and the top seven will automatically be placed in Class A.
At this time, Fu Ziyu got another card, and the calmness between his eyebrows instantly dissipated, hiding his excitement: "Next, I'll announce a piece of news." ”
After a pause, he said, "Senior Fu Li will serve as a mentor and participate in the next competition with everyone." ”
As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly boiled.
"What? Are you sure? I didn't dream, the national actor actually wants to be our mentor! ”
"Ahhh I've been a fan of Brother Li for many years, what to do, I'm a little nervous. ”
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Senior Fu sing and dance yet, do we have a chance to be the first witness?"
After the explosive news was released, the announcement of the first ranking also came to an end.
With excitement, the contestants returned to their respective classes.
Before the second performance, the program team set aside five days for everyone to adjust their state, summarize and improve their own shortcomings.
It was noon, in the empty practice room.
"Xiaojin, who do you think our mentor will be?" Ning Nianyu ranked seventh, just stuck in the last seat of Class A.
Su Jin held his chin with one hand, his full belly was a little swollen, and he was in a daze.
Replied casually: "Fu Li." ”
Ning Nianyu: "Huh? Are you sure? ”
"Poof, you believe what she says?" Without a camera, Meng Muyue didn't bother to pretend, the disgust on her face was not hidden, and she sneered.
Immediately, he analyzed reasonably: "Senior Fu is a big actor, and he is not a mentor in singing and dancing, how can he come to teach us?" ”