I, ET, mixed entertainment circle

As the lead dancer and lead singer, Qi Bei Damowang is actually not a good commanding captain. He can learn singing and dancing very accurately and completely in a very short period of time, but for his team members, what kind of patient teaching, encouragement, and accompanying training... ...none of them!If it's really so troublesome, he might as well apply to form a one-man team!

The tacit understanding of the temporary team is definitely not as good as the "Kinetic E" combination that has been training for a period of time when they represent the Parallel Line Company. Except for Lin Xudong and the others, Qi Bei can only name the others stranger.Therefore, Qi Bei threw the captain's duties in the traditional sense to the "old captain" Lin Xudong. His initial evaluation was an A, but now he is a B, but he can convince the team members in terms of talent and organizational ability.

What the Great Demon King Qibei wants to do is to radiate emotions similar to the artistic conception of the song during rehearsal, exaggerate the entire team, so that they can drive the performance with emotions, and then infect the audience at the scene.

As for the very few dancers who couldn't keep up with the dance movements, Qi Bei sullenly resorted to an emotional simulation similar to human "hypnosis".

The human brain is actually quite subjective in terms of perception. When it believes that a certain situation or state is real, it will secrete corresponding hormones and direct the body to respond.In the previous experiments on death row blood dripping, the prisoner died of psychological "excessive blood loss", but in fact he did not have a single wound on his body.

Qi Bei's emotional simulation is to use emotional energy to stimulate the human brain to make it believe in the simulation it is in, so as to direct the body to respond more appropriately and exert stronger abilities.

This world values ​​materialism more than idealism, but when the barbaric civilization leaps to a higher level, human beings will find that the so-called "idealism" is just a vast field that has not been touched by previous understanding.The application of the spiritual energy of intelligent creatures will bring about tremendous changes in the course of the world.

Of course, Qi Bei never used his energy to contribute to the progress of human society with Lei Feng's spirit and consciousness, but in order to achieve his goal as soon as possible, it is completely worth giving up this energy.

The team members suddenly realized that under the abyss gaze of the Great Demon King, although it was terrifying, but in a trance under the huge coercion, he actually completed the whole set of movements accurately without shaking his legs or waist. It was a surprise that made people burst into tears. Is it true that only under strong pressure can people realize their greatest potential? !

However, the rapid progress of the team members did not make Qi Bei feel much relief. There seemed to be a fire in his heart, suppressed by many things in the corner, burning slowly, just waiting for one day to explode suddenly and burn everything freely!

He changed from his laziness in the past, and led the players to train strictly, and train again, so that there is no flaw in the performance.The team members complained endlessly, but they didn't dare to resist in front of him. Fortunately, Lin Xudong, a serious but considerate captain, comforted the six team members repeatedly, so that the spirits of the six team members did not collapse.

On Thursday evening, the Qi Bei team trained again. At 5:[-] pm, because the director team arranged for the extremely popular Qi Bei to shoot an advertisement, the other members got a rare rest, and the six of them suddenly wailed and howled in the training room Li, I don't want to move anymore.

Qi Bei glanced at the team members who were lying on the ground crookedly, and walked out gloomyly.

"Qi Bei!" Lin Xudong shouted, struggling to run over.

"What's the matter?" Qi Bei glanced coldly at the sweaty captain.

Lin Xudong exhaled hard, looked at him seriously, and suddenly broke into a tired smile, and said: "I don't know what's wrong with you recently, but don't stretch yourself and everyone too tightly, the string will break. Give yourself a little breath space, you are the best. Come on!"

Qi Bei stared blankly at his tired smile, and suddenly understood the source of his irritability.

He turned around abruptly, hugged Lin Xudong tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Thank you, thank you for reminding me. I see."

The hug lasted only a second, but this action seemed to activate the world pause switch. Lin Xudong's whole body was stiff, and his eyes went black for a while. Who am I?where am iMe, what the hell did I just say? ?

There was a dead silence in the training room, and the jaw dropped all over the floor. When the big devil Qi let go of poor Captain Lin, the gasping sound came out in unison from the mouths of the five players whose eyes were about to be blinded.

"Oh my god! This world is so unreal..." Deng Li turned his head dreamily to Zhang Chunxi to give his speech.

Zhang Chunxi looked at him silently, and patted the dog's head with a small brain.

Except for Nanqiao Mu who went to Cheng Yu's group, everyone other than "Kinetic E" Class A gathered under the command of the Great Demon King Qi.Xin Qing and Cheng Yu are not bad, but they are not the best. Although they have a strong friendship with each other, when it comes to their own future interests, people will inevitably tend to make the choice that is most beneficial to them.

The cameraman brother was obviously not sealed by the magic power of the big devil. On the contrary, he seemed to have taken a stimulant. He carried the camera and took pictures of the group, left and right. The extremely dramatic and completely heartfelt dementia was captured clearly, not a single micro-expression was missed.

As for the departed Great Demon King Qi, um, um... let's take a long shot!Safety first.

Seeing Lin Xudong's "like" tired smile, Qi Bei finally remembered that something was wrong with him. Since Yu Qinghuan returned from visiting the class that day, he had never received a message or a call—whether it was "Qi Bei", Or "Yang Qibei".

I'm used to Yu Qinghuan's warm, caring and thoughtful care that doesn't make people feel irritable or forceful like a spring breeze, but suddenly there is no news, no wonder he is so uncomfortable.

Speaking of which, it was almost a week since I heard Uncle Yu's voice.

Once you figure out the problem, solve it immediately.

Qi Bei finished filming the cute app advertisement with passion, and asked his assistant to bring his mobile phone when he left in a hurry. Looking at the name at the top of the address book starting with the letter a, he didn't even notice that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

a big fish.

Qi Beishen pointed to the green call icon.

"...Hello? Qi Bei?" Yu Qinghuan's gentle and clear voice came from the other end of the phone, and a touch of longing and love also floated quietly along the radio waves.

Qi Bei treasured the rare delicacy that was thousands of miles away, and asked eagerly in a low voice: "Uncle Yu, it's me. I'm going to have the first live match between groups tomorrow. I, I've never been in such a In front of a live audience...well, you, can you come?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and Qi Bei suddenly heard his own heartbeat that was slowly becoming more intense, thump, thump!

A seemingly helpless chuckle came, and Uncle Yu sighed and answered him: "As long as you want me to come, I will be there to cheer for you. Is this what you want?"

Gentle love came faintly, faint, rustling, with a slightly bitter sweetness, like summer pomelo fruit tea.

Hearing Yu Qinghuan's affirmative answer, Qi Bei's heartbeat seemed to have found a stable foothold, and he calmed down instantly. He said, "Yes, I want you to cheer for me."

I don't know why, but the Great Demon King of Qibei suddenly returned to his old habits, "volting" during the day and going out at night, except for basic training during the day, he hides in the corner invisibly during the day, wandering around the sky quietly, wandering quietly to the cafeteria at night, packing n servings During the supper, under the sad eyes of the team members, while staring at everyone's training, they ate up leisurely and alone.

The team members couldn't afford to offend the big devil, so they could only look at Captain Lin with sad eyes - it would be better to let the big devil train everyone, at least it would be a pleasure, now it's a knife and knife, and it's hard to suffer!

At [-]:[-] on Saturday night, in the largest studio of the Shanghai TV Center, "Oulian" will hold its first group match. Although it is still recorded and broadcast, there are [-] viewers watching the match live, which is almost equivalent to a small game. It's a concert.

Although most of the trainees have stage experience, none of them have debuted, and they have never been on stage in such a formal big scene. The atmosphere in the waiting room was extremely tense and depressing for a while.Some people were so excited that they kept talking and practicing songs; some were so nervous that they kept silent and ran to the bathroom; more were standing restlessly and looking apprehensive.

Many captains or core members of class A are constantly cheering up the players, or calmly comforting the players. Of course, there are also paintings with different styles, such as Dong Rifei, who stares viciously at the "invisible man" sitting in the corner, I can't wait to burn the raging fighting spirit on this guy.

Qi Bei sat there firmly, unmoved, completely ignoring the prickly eyes staring at his body, and the tentacles neatly rolled up the strong "fighting will" and sent it into his mental cloud.Well, the mental strength is not weak, it is full of energy, and the taste is not bad. It has the spicy and fresh taste of Bo Bo Chicken, but it almost tastes like pepper.

The members of Qi Bei's team have long been accustomed to the convulsion state of the big devil who sometimes ghosts and animals, and sometimes salted fish, chatting leisurely in twos and threes.

"Look, Anan is still practicing now, so there's still time to hold Buddha's feet temporarily?" Deng Li slapped Zhang Chunxi quietly, and smacked at Chengyu, Nanqiaomu and their group.

"So, strict training is also beneficial. Don't you know how to dance this song in your dreams now?" Zhang Chunxi glanced at him and said slowly.

Two nights ago, Deng Li woke up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet. He even used the slide action in "rockyou" to drift over. He kicked Zhang Chunxi's bed and screamed so badly that everyone in the room woke up. up.

"It's still Boss Qi! I'm not nervous at all. We are also lucky. We are ranked last by the boss's popularity. Hehehe! Looking at his mushroom-like appearance, I don't know why, but I can't get nervous anyway."

Deng Li winked and said quietly, although he is one year older than Qi Bei, but the Great Demon King is here, who else would dare to pretend to be big?

Qi Bei raised his eyelids and glanced at him, nonsense, he spent all his energy to release his relaxed spirit, and it was impossible to be overly nervous.

Looking at the direction of the front desk, Qi Bei asked: "Is the audience full? Where is the guest seat?"

Deng Li widened his eyes and pointed to his nose, and after getting an affirmative glare, he hurriedly said: "I went to take a peek just now, and the audience seats are all full, and more than half of them are holding up your name sign! Boss, you are really good, and now you are leaving with loyal fans."

He was almost drooling with envy, and after searching for a long time just now, he finally found a fan holding a light sign with his own name.

"Oh, by the way, more than half of the guest seats are empty. I guess the bosses will not come until the opening?" Deng Li scratched his head uncertainly.

Qi Bei didn't speak.

Deng Li trembled suddenly, and asked Zhang Chunxi quietly: "Chunchun, do you think the heating is not turned on enough? It's a bit cold!"

Zhang Chunxi lowered his eyes and quietly moved himself away, so as not to be infected with low eq and low iq symptoms.

There was an announcement on the radio, and at 7 o'clock, the battle began.

The first group started with the Winter Non-team.

For tonight's performance, Dong Rifei dyed his white hair bright red to match the artistic conception of the song, paired it with orange-red eye shadow and thick black eyeliner, and wore a performance costume remade in the ancient Chinese style, as if A monstrosity who came out of the myth of Zhiyi, so beautiful beyond gender.

The team members behind him also wore ancient costumes, which were quite distinctive and eye-catching.

Dong Ri Fei stepped up to the front aisle with his head held high, and when he passed by Qi Bei, he suddenly turned his head to look at him, and said loudly: "I will bring you an insurmountable start! Who is the real king, Let's wait and see!"

Knowing that Qi Bei chose "rockyou", he deliberately picked a passionate rock song "I Love Like Fire" with a similar style. He wanted to win, and the win was open and aboveboard, undisputed.

Qi Bei, who was nestled in the corner, rolled his eyelids, nodded encouragingly, and signaled: I understand.

With his bright red cockscomb, Bobo Chicken excitedly entered the stage. The explosive music instantly ignited the venue, and countless spectators screamed and shook their light sticks and lights. Passionate.

On the LED screen in the waiting room, after singing the whole song, Dong Rifei, covered in sweat, led his team members to bow deeply to the instructor and the audience excitedly and proudly.

Undoubtedly, the instructors gave an evaluation of A, and cheers and cheers sounded like a tsunami.

The 10 groups will draw lots to determine their opponents, and the director team will decide the order of appearance. The audience can cast their votes for their favorite performing groups in each match.The five winning teams will finally decide the strongest with the number of audience votes they get.

After the Dongri Fei team's opponent, the second group Zeng Wenlan's performance, numbers began to jump on the huge screen, and the audience began to choose the final winner of the two groups in their minds.

In the end, the Dongrifei team got a rather exaggerated number of votes, a total of 5000 audience votes, and their team got a total of more than 3700 votes, winning the undisputed victory in the same group.

It was a real opening show and the competition was fierce from the start.

Inevitably, the atmosphere in the waiting room became tense and depressing again.

"Huh? Where's Boss Qi?" Deng Li scanned around and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Chunxi sighed softly, and pointed to the entrance: "Supper is here."

The Great Demon King Qibei ran to the restaurant again at some point, and brought a large plate of snacks and fruits, and put them in front of his desk. He looked at the shocked teammates, and for the first time, he was polite: "You...do you want to eat? ?”

The six heads shook together.

Of course Qi Bei started unceremoniously. The game started at 7 o'clock, and it was at least 10 o'clock for their team's turn. How could they be able to dance without replenishing some energy?

Seeing the big devil continue to ravage everyone in the gourmet hell as usual, for some reason, no one has the nervousness, only the incomparable self-confidence, and the old grudge of whether the food can be eaten or not.