I don’t want to be an idol when I’m reborn

Jiang Chuwei, who is 170cm tall, said goodbye to many opportunities with tears.

Why? Because some male artists are not much taller than her.

"Can you squat down to film?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Xu rushed to shout: "Okay!"

Jiang Chuwei: "How can that be done!"

As a result, an S-class TV series with an investment of 50 million was missed.

"What's wrong with squatting down!"

"Can't he step on the wooden board?"

Jiang Chuwei recalled how he looked like "how could he stoop down to serve the powerful" in the past? He was so handsome.

But when I think about not having a job for three months before my rebirth, I want to say to myself at that time:

You ask him to add wooden boards! You can shoot while kneeling!

"What are you thinking about?" Li Shuqin became the supervisor, "How long have you been beating eggs!"

"Auntie, you said you should eat scrambled eggs. It'll be fine if I beat them for a while."

"I'm hungry! You don't know, I didn't eat all day yesterday!"

"what happened?"

Li Shuqin recounted what happened yesterday, adding more details.

"Oh, is the eldest lady's head okay?" Jiang Chu slightly touched Li Shuqin's head, "Future business giants must not lose their brains."

"What are you talking about? I'm a future superstar. I don't want to inherit the family business."

Okay, okay, anyway, in 2022, you will also be a business giant.

Smelling the fragrance, several people came over and knocked on the door.

In a short time, the seven or eight people who had not left were all in this room.

"High, Chef Jiang's level is just high."

"Miao, Chef Jiang's scrambled eggs are just wonderful."

"Okay, Chef Jiang's craftsmanship is great!"

Li Shuqin looked at the eggs in the refrigerator and sighed: "I only bought 20, and you guys will have to eat a dozen in one meal!"

"Xiaoqin, I'll restock you in two days." Lu Meijing has already placed an order for some ingredients and kitchen utensils.

"Yes, yes, I will go out to buy groceries tomorrow."

Jiang Chuwei could hardly hold his spoon. Devils, are they still trying to make him part-time chef?

"Chu Wei, you might as well be our chef!"

"Yes, yes, the food in the cafeteria is really not delicious."

"Okay, the cafeteria aunt's monthly salary is 3000 yuan. I want a little less. 2500 is enough. How about that."

Well, the atmosphere has turned cold.

Li Shuqin snorted: "Chu Wei is not supposed to cook. He can eat it occasionally."

The scrambled eggs are ready, and the scrambled eggs with green onions are nothing special, but they are full of color, flavor and flavor.

Everyone took the food brought back from the canteen, ate eggs, and chatted while eating.

"What are we doing for training tomorrow?"

"Is it like training for trainees like other agencies?"

"It should be stricter. It takes several years for other trainees to debut, but here, we can debut in less than two months."

"I bought a big kettle! If you want a link, I'll send it to you."

"Yes! Send me, send me!"

"I also want!"

October 10th, 25 o'clock.

In the training room on the second floor of the Yuanping dormitory building, the first thing to do is dance training. Teacher Mu has a ponytail, looking youthful and lively. There was no makeup on her face, and she didn't care. After all, she was a teacher here.

"Class!" Teacher Mu took out the roster and started calling the names.

"Hu Xinxin!"

No one answered.

"Hu Xinxin!" Teacher Mu shouted a second time.

They probably won't come. Three members, when they went home to talk to their parents, the talks broke down and they went back to school.

Liquidated damages?

This matter is naturally fine. After all, according to Yuanping Company's contract, as long as he no longer enters the entertainment industry, it will not be considered a violation.

However, these three members ended their dreams of being in the entertainment industry prematurely.

Isn't it good to break it? What future does this company have? Jiang Chuwei was very disdainful, but she thought those parents were very wise.

"There were 30 people expected to show up, but 27 actually showed up." Teacher Mu simply recorded the attendance of this course.

"From now on, no matter what your previous dance foundation is, please be serious and serious!"

Teacher Mu, that existence made Jiang Chuwei tremble. She still remembered that Teacher Mu asked her to practice it dozens of times before giving her a unit song.

The warm-up part was already a big puzzle.

"It's worse than I imagined." Teacher Mu held up his forehead, "How many people don't have a dance foundation?"

Everyone raised their hands. Jiang Chuwei originally thought that she was good at singing and dancing, but when she thought of her unruly body, she silently raised her hands.

"Very good, 20 people." Teacher Mu smiled, "I said, if I were the judge myself, I wouldn't let any of you in. It's a pity that Mr. Wu has to say that you can do it."

Even though Mu Lanshan is so venomous, she is the teacher who loves her members the most.

"It hurts!" Hu Zhiyun shouted while pressing his legs.

"The tendons are quite strong." Teacher Mu was helpless.

Almost all the BJ girls have no dancing skills, so it’s easy to lead them all by themselves.

After one class, a large number of people were exhausted. Teacher Mu shook her head, packed her backpack, and dismissed get out of class for them.

Two hours is really a long time.

"Ah, dancing is so difficult!"

"Yeah, you think I didn't know how to learn it when I was young!"

"This is just the first class!"

Although the current body is not tired, its flexibility is too poor. Jiang Chuwei felt sad for a while, but he still had to work hard as usual.

At 10:15, the door of the music classroom has been opened for the members.

Kevin sat in front of the piano. He first played a BJ Girl song for the members.

Most of the members were singing along, but a few members who were fans of the Korean group looked confused.

"I light up the night

I conquer fear alone

I'm heading in the direction of progress

run hard

shout with all your strength

Just for the eternal dream in my heart."

"Dream", BJ Girl's song, was also the song in their first performance.

That's right, there are no original performances or covers.

What is the purpose?

In the inner volume, Jiang Chuwei had already become obsessed with these songs, so much so that when he randomly came across his own music source, he had to quickly scroll away.

Wu Chen's idea, of course, is that on the one hand, he can better stimulate the enthusiasm of fans and compare with BJ girls, on the other hand, he can form a competition situation between BJ girls and CD girls, so that he can reap the benefits.

"There are so many things that I can't sing well." Kevin pressed the notes on the piano and asked everyone to sing it one by one.

All of them have white voices, and currently they can only pronounce with their voices.

In desperation, Kevin started to explain the theory class and sang one or two lines by himself from time to time.

The morning class has already worn away the confidence of many people.

"Hey, is being an idol so tiring?"

"It's more tiring than studying!"

"Dancing is not as easy as I thought."

After finishing the meal, everyone in the cafeteria began to look downcast.

Where is this? Moreover, if you can't accept such low-intensity training from Yuanping Company, there is a high probability that you won't be able to understand the hard work of trainees from other companies.

There are also 2 hours of acting classes in the afternoon. The teachers are from a well-known art school in Chengdu, so they are naturally quite professional.

"In the next class, we will be divided into five groups and each will perform a short show."

"Huh?" Everyone sighed.

Jiang Chuwei thought to herself that acting training was useless. Before CD Girl went bankrupt for the first time, no one had ever received a role!