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At 06:30, the radio sounded in the living hall.

——Please invite the trainees of class A to gather downstairs, and wait for the notice from other classes, above.

——Please invite the trainees of class A to gather downstairs, and wait for the notice from other classes, above.

——Please invite the trainees of class A to gather downstairs, and wait for the notice from other classes, above.

Chu Gaofei scratched his head: "Why not so early?"

The trainees didn't have time to tidy up their appearance, so they put on their coats and hurried downstairs.

Feng Xingwen, who has a lot of idol burdens, would rather not wear socks and hurry up to wear rimless glasses and a peaked cap to cover up his bare face.

When He Xu and the others went downstairs, they saw the director team squatting outside the door. There were several glasses of soda on the long table. Behind the soda was a plate of bananas, bread and milk for breakfast.

Huang Jun took out a box of powder cakes from his pocket as if conjuring, and said triumphantly, "Thankfully, I have prepared for it."

He Xu yawned slowly, put his hand in his pocket, and found a small object inside, took it out and looked closely, it turned out to be a tube of lipstick.

He Xu: "..." He felt the good intentions of the stylist Xiao Miao.

As soon as this tube of lipstick came out, He Xu immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Yin Yi: "I didn't expect you to be so shai!"

Chu Gaofei: "Amazing, my brother!"

Jiang Peng: "Wow, brother, when did you put it in?"

Di Jiaying: "Tsk tsk tsk, I usually pretend to be a straight man."

"What do you mean, straight men can't wear lipstick?" Feng Xingwen scolded Di Jiaying, while copying the lipstick in He Xu's hand, "Oh, color 08, matte, I'll help you apply it."

"No, no need." He Xu wished he could get rid of the relationship on the spot.

The roommates looked at him in the wrong way.

The director cleared his throat and motioned for everyone to look over.

He explained to the trainees: "There are five glasses of soda on the table, only one of which is a normal soda, and the others are super salty salt soda. Each person chooses one cup. You can't change it. You can smell the taste in advance and drink the salt. Those with a soda get a banana, while those lucky enough to get a regular soda get a hearty breakfast with the staff."

He Xu, as the head of the dormitory of 302, played rock-paper-scissors with Di Jiaying, the loser gets to taste first.

Others cheered nearby.

"Brother, come on!"

"It's time for CHARK to show real technology."

He Xu and Di Jiaying looked at each other.

"Scissors, rock, paper!"

He Xu brought out the cloth, and Di Jiaying stretched out two fingers.

Victory and defeat.

Dormitory 302 walked to the long table and circled around a few glasses of water, trying to see the essence through the bubbles, but unfortunately they didn't have a sharp eye.

"I'll count to 3, everyone take it together." He Xu said and raised three fingers, "3!"

Feng Xingwen reacted the fastest and grabbed the cup on the edge first. Jiang Peng was a little slower and picked the cup in the middle. The other two had to take the cup closest to them. He Xu waited for them to finish picking and lifted the rest last cup.

The director looked at them with a smile: "Please drink."

Jiang Peng and Yin Yi wrinkled their tongues as soon as they touched the water. Chu Gaofei took a big gulp and ran around asking for mineral water to rinse his mouth.

Ou Huangjiang will be born between Feng Xingwen and He Xu, the cameras of the camera crew turned to the two of them, the strange thing is, half of the glass of water has been poured down, and the expressions of both of them are very relaxed.

Feng Xingwen drank quickly, before he saw the bottom, he lowered the cup and wiped his mouth.

"I won."

When He Xu heard this, he stopped and looked at the director suspiciously.

"I'm normal too."

"Impossible." The director replied without thinking, he saw the salt put by the props group with his own eyes.

Feng Xingwen looked at He Xu, walked over, took his hand, sipped the remaining soda, and then showed the same puzzled expression to the program crew.

"It's really not salty."

He Xu pushed the cup towards the director, "If you don't believe me, try it."

The director picked up the cup in disbelief, poured it down in one gulp——

"Water, water, water!"

Feng Xingwen saw the director spewing out water before telling the truth.

"It's really not ordinary salty, it's not salty for short."

At this moment, all the recording staff and the audience in the live broadcast room have an unprecedented unity of thought.

He Xu (anchor) is a ruthless person.

Chu Gaofei handed the mineral water in his hand to He Xu: "Brother Xu, you can bear it too much." After taking such a big sip, I was afraid after thinking about it.

Yin Yi asked: "When did you guys collude?"

He Xu looked at Feng Xingwen with a smile: "Impromptu performances are all based on tacit understanding."

Feng Xingwen raised the corner of his mouth, then quickly suppressed it, and let out a haughty "hum".

With a salty mouth, the director announced reluctantly: "It has fooled us, success!"

In the end, Ou Huangfeng Xingwen and the ruthless He Xu got a luxurious breakfast together.

Jiang Peng and the others were not envious. They would rather eat bananas than drink salt soda.

He Xu was eating breakfast, and unexpectedly found that his pitiful 300 acting skills had increased by 1 point.

With the value of 301, He Xu enthusiastically peeled the eggshells for Feng Xingwen.

"Eat more and add protein."

Jiang Peng saw it in his eyes and felt sore in his heart.

Senior brother, you agreed to ignore the answer, and you agreed to the domineering president's theory.

The second arrangement in the morning is body class.

The so-called physical class is nothing more than an opportunity for trainees with good physical fitness to show off, and it also gives the audience a chance to feast their eyes.

Di Jiaying generously showed off his chocolate abs, enjoying the envious eyes of other trainees.

Jiang Peng wanted to lift his clothes, but was stopped by He Xu.

The big killer on the stage should not be displayed prematurely.

The trainees with superior stature showed off for a round, and everyone started booing and calling the youngest Yin Yixuan.Yin Yi couldn't stand the excitement, so he lifted his hand, revealing his white belly.

"cute."

"Kawaii."

"guiyaowo~"

The trainees in the training hall were showing love, but the audience in the live broadcast room were howling.

【Anchor, please remove your mosaic filter! 】

[How high are you setting, isn't 16 an adult? 】

[Is it that early for you to become an adult? We only count when we are 20 years old. 】

[Please don't go wrong, I also want to see Yin Yimeng's belly, touch it, rub it. 】

[I suspect that the anchor turned on the mosaic filter only because of the existence of the upstairs. 】

He Xu is unmoved, curiosity and thirst for knowledge are beneficial props to retain fans.

Before the recording of the ranking in the afternoon, the program team asked the trainees to select the C position of appearance.

In the room full of artistic photos of various trainees, everyone walked in and took their favorite C-position photo, and then went to the camera to explain the reason.

The most popular contestants were arranged by the program team to vote at the back. He Xu sat in the waiting hall, thinking that the staff had almost read out the rankings.

The F8 team got together naturally, Chu Gaofei leaned on Ding Man's lap, and said boredly that it would be great if there were playing cards.

Timon asked, "Can you beat eggs?"

Chu Gaofei looked ignorant: "What is a fluff, I can only run fast."

Immediately, Timon felt disgusted and pushed his head away from his lap.

"I don't even know how to crack an egg, so I don't know how to play poker."

Yu Yan said: "Isn't there any game where eight people can play together without props?"

As soon as he finished speaking, almost seven pairs of eyes looked at He Xu at the same time.

He Xu found that he was regarded as Doraemon.

Dora Xu thought for a moment and said, "How about we use the names of the team members to make a three-line poem, such as Feng Xingwen."

Ding Man immediately responded: "Seal!"

He Xu: "The beautiful boy on the cover."

Timon: "Star!"

He Xu: "The little prince who came out of the stars."

Timon: "Wen!"

He Xu: "Words are not enough to describe his charm."

Ding Man was full of admiration: "Amazing, captain."

Feng Xingwen blushed when he heard this, and reached out to cover He Xu's mouth.

"Don't take me to play games."

Jiang Peng squeezed him away, and leaned in front of He Xu, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Brother, can I use my name next time?"

"Okay," He Xu rubbed his chin, "but your name is two characters, let's use Jiang Xiaoniao as the question."

Chu Gaofei actively participated: "Let me answer."

However, he hadn't written a poem yet, and Jiang Peng's disappointment was palpable—he wanted to hear his elder brother praise him, but he killed Cheng Yaojin halfway.

He Xu said: "Jiang."

Chu Gaofei raised his head and said, "Student Jiang Pengpeng."

He Xu raised his eyebrows: "Small."

Chu Gaofei continued: "You don't learn well at a young age."

He Xu circled OK: "Bird."

Chu Gaofei smirked and said, "No bird will bird me."

Jiang Peng rushed forward and rolled into a ball with him: "Look, I am not a bird to you."

The following three lines of poems became more and more crooked.

Yu Yan made "Chu, Gao, Fei": the charming woman happily opened the window and flew up to Guanghan Palace.

Ding Man made "Shen, Hao, Kuo": President Shen is domineering and rich, sweeping the shopping malls in a mighty way, and Mrs. Kuo fell in love with her.

Feng Xingwen couldn't help complaining: "How many romance novels have you read?"

Ding Man returned a look of "do you understand very well" and said, "to each other."

Feng Xingwen: "..." No, he didn't want to understand at all.

The F8 team, playing and making trouble, was called in by the staff one after another to record, and He Xu was the last one.

After he went in, as usual, he chose the appearance in his mind first.

He Xu asked the editor and director next to the camera operator: "Feng Xingwen has crushed it."

The editor-director sister said euphemistically: "There are not many people who choose you."

"Is that so?" He Xu turned around, "My right side is more photogenic, please take more shots."

The cameraman and director laughed together.

The director asked: "Who will you vote for in the C position of your appearance?"

He Xu asked back: "Did Jiang Peng vote for me?"

The director didn't go around in circles, and nodded generously.

He Xu looked at the camera: "I want to tell my younger brother that the entertainment industry is realistic, and nepotism doesn't work, so I choose the little star."

The director reminded him: "That's not what you said when you chose Junior C. You voted 9 emotional votes."

He Xu half-jokingly, half-seriously said: "At that time, I didn't have a deep relationship with Xiao Xingxing, but now I feel that he is indispensable to my success."

Choreographer: "What changed your mind? His charisma?"

He Xu had a serious expression: "The number of his fans."

The editor and director laughed wildly: "If I go back to Feng Xingwen, you will break up with you. I treat you as a friend, but you still miss my fans."

"It's easy to do things with a lot of people," He Xu stopped joking, "Feng Xingwen is especially in line with our team declaration: obviously we can rely on appearance, but we must speak with strength."

The director smiled and asked, "Then do you think Feng Xingwen will vote for you?"

"Yes," He Xu replied, "I already bribed so many candies."

Choreographer: "As far as I know, Feng Xingwen doesn't like sweets."

He Xu: "That's because he didn't meet me before."

Director: "How?"

He Xu: "When he meets me, he will realize that life is bitter and needs sweetness."

Choreographer: "Pfft."

Other contestants need the guidance of the program group to record single-person shots, but He Xu can start the rhythm in a few words, but in the later stage, he is troubled by too much material and does not know where to start.

The director sent He Xu, and invited Feng Xingwen, who is recognized as beautiful, to come in.

Compared with He Xu, Feng Xingwen recorded very quickly, as if going through a cutscene.

Everyone asked him who he chose, and Feng Xingwen said that he would know when the show aired.

Ding Man and the others still wanted to press for questions, but they were urged by the election manager to change their clothes.

The moment of life and death has arrived.

The trainees put on the uniforms issued by the program group, walked into the studio, and automatically put away their hippie smiles while sitting on the chairs.

The air is filled with oppressive colors, sweeping away the joy half an hour ago.

Under the breathless gaze of the crowd, Chu Zijin stepped onto the center of the stage gracefully.

"The result of the first round of the survival battle of "Rising Star" is in my hands." He raised the card in his right hand, "There are only sixty names on it. But I hope you understand that there are no names written on the card. , does not mean that he will be expelled from the entertainment industry..."

In order to perfect the speech, Chu Zijin was almost bald discussing with the editor and director. Unfortunately, the trainees couldn't listen to his chicken soup at all and waited for the result.

For young people, the future is too far away, and they can only see the narrow road in front of them.

"The 60th trainee will be announced last," Chu Zijin said. "The 59th trainee will be announced first. He survived because of the welfare ticket."

Welfare tickets.

Other trainees set their sights on F8.

On the big screen——

Chu Gaofei and Shen Haokuo held each other's hands tightly.

They agreed that no matter who stays, they must go on with the other's dream.

Ding Man covered his face. He was known as an emoticon pack. Facing his good brother's desperate situation, he could no longer make an exaggerated expression, and he didn't even have the courage to look at it.

Jiang Peng tugged on He Xu's sleeve, and tears fell when he blinked his eyes.

He Xu patted the back of his hand lightly to appease the sentimental junior brother.

Feng Xingwen frowned, and couldn't help clenching his hands on his knees.

Chu Zijin said in a regretful tone: "There are two people on the big screen, and I can only pronounce the name of one person."

He took a deep breath: "That person is—"

The result was announced, the 59th place, Shen Haokuo.

When Shen Haokuo heard his name, he sobbed, but the first thing he felt was not joy.

Chu Gaofei pulled him up and gave him a hug.

"You are worth it, come on, take my name and fly higher."

Shen Haokuo nodded vigorously, unable to speak, he patted Chu Gaofei on the back, and walked to seat 59 with heavy steps.

Chu Zijin said with emotion: "I was moved by seeing it. The 58th place will be announced below, a trainee who survived by virtue of welfare tickets."

Trainees here: So familiar lines?

Before Chu Gaofei wiped away his tears, he was pushed onto the stage by Jiang Peng with a dazed face. When he saw the camera approaching his eyes, Fang blocked his face in a panic.

"Don't take pictures yet, I'm crying with makeup."

2 minute later.

Shen Haokuo in the 59th place took two cleansing cotton pads and wiped the smudged eyeliner of the 58th place next door Chu Gaofei.

The author has something to say: A friend asked why Chu Gaofei was ranked so low in Class A. As I hinted in the previous chapters, his performance was mediocre and there was no camera.

The draft is based on popularity, and it's useless without a camera.