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Chu Zijin casually reported the number 16, and the number 16 song sounded in the studio—a Christmas divine comedy from Western countries.

"All I Want For Christmas Is You. I don't want it for Christmas..."

When the sexy female voice came out in the background, Chu Zijin couldn't help but turned his head and let out a low laugh.

After being stunned for a second, He Xu quickly adjusted his state. First, he made a few body waves to pave the way. He slid his palm against his chest and buckled it on the waistband of his trousers. He snapped his fingers with the rhythm of the music with the other hand to create a atmosphere.

He danced very standard, but it was too standard. Coupled with his wild black vest and clear demeanor, there was an indescribably awkward feeling.

The whole dance lasted for more than a minute, which can be regarded as no merit or demerit.

Chu Zijin didn't continue to embarrass him, and finally read the result.

He Xu——A

Jiang Peng——B

Jiang Peng was even more excited than he got an A. He hugged He Xu and yelled happily.

He Xu pretended to be very pleasantly surprised on the surface, but in fact he thought that the mentors were still undervalued. If they play a few more groups later, the possibility of double A is very high.

Taking Jiang Peng back to his seat, He Xu found that the camera scanned more times, which was really realistic.

Probably because they performed too well, the scores of the next few groups were very miserable, and even an F appeared.

After the first twelve groups were recorded, the director announced a one-hour break.

Jiang Peng's upright sitting posture immediately collapsed, from a strip of Jiang Peng to a pool of Jiang Peng.

"My waist is bad, and my butt hurts too."

He Xu educated him earnestly: "You are young, you can't say that your waist is bad."

[I suspect that the anchor is driving, but there is no evidence. 】

[Leave little junior brother alone, he is still a child. 】

[The anchor, my waist is straight, look at me. 】

Jiang Peng blinked and had no time to speak, when a male voice stabbed in obliquely.

"You guys did a great job."

He Xu searched for his reputation, and he was the only A besides him in the morning, and he was also a rapper.

Di Jiaying, a trainee of M Media, the second largest entertainment company on the field.

"You can call my English name CHARK." Di Jiaying walked to He Xu and sat down next to He Xu, with a natural sense of self-confidence in her gestures, and she thought she had a good family background.

Jiang Peng is also an enthusiastic person, and soon chatted with him.

"Jiaying, why isn't your name JACK?"

Di Jiaying shrugged: "I will change the name when I find ROSE."

Jiang Peng laughed out loud.

Of course, He Xu didn't think that he was just here to praise them. After the ratings were over, there was a group competition. As Di Jiaying is a rapper, he naturally wanted to find the lead singer and lead dancer. If he could show up again...

He Xu looked back.

Feng Xingwen sat at No. 5 in the penultimate row, surrounded by a group of trainees as usual, and couldn't see his expression clearly.

Looking back, He Xu found that Di Jiaying was staring at him with a half-smile.

"We hope to have the opportunity to cooperate."

He Xu nodded noncommittally.

At this time, there was a loud "grumble" in their ears.

The poor big dog Jiang Peng clutched his stomach and wailed: "Brother, let's go eat quickly."

He Xu politely invited Di Jiaying to join him.

Di Jiaying is a person who accepts the meeting as soon as possible, so she politely refused, and the two left with polite smirks.

Walking off the stage, in the backstage corridor, Jiang Peng whispered into He Xu's ear: "Brother, I think JACK looks at you with evil intentions, you'd better not form a team with him."

He Xu looked at Jiang Peng in surprise, thinking that he was foolishly calling him a brother, but on second thought, although Jiang Peng was young, he had been practicing in the company for two years, and he was not really a greenhouse flower.

With a slight nod, He Xu said, "He's called CHARK, so don't get it wrong in the future."

Jiang Peng murmured: "I think JACK is easy to pronounce, forget it, I will call him Chinese name in the future, they are all Chinese, what a foreign name."

He Xu shook his head, and raised his hand to rub his head. He just thought he had grown up, but now he was having a childish temper, but recalling the roar of the stylist Xiao Miao, He Xu pulled his hand down and changed his grip. Pull his ears.

The lunch prepared by the program group is very simple, each person has a hamburger and a carton of milk.

Faced with such a simple diet, many trainees only took a box of milk for lunch in order to keep fit.

He Xu watched Jiang Peng eat a hamburger in two mouthfuls, and silently handed him his own.The child is growing, so eat more.

"I'll go get two more, there are quite a few left on the table."

He walked over and just picked up two burgers, when the staff at the dining table shouted, "One person can only take one".

With such a big program group, do you still deduct the food for the trainees?

He Xu thought about the chocolate he had lost, and then thought about the five-hour recording in the afternoon, and felt that he couldn't let it go.

However, before he could argue with reason, a slender white hand rested on his hamburger, cutting off his beard.

"I asked him to get it for me. I'm sorry for misunderstood you."

When the staff saw that it was star player Feng Xingwen, they gave him a face.

"The food prepared by the program team is not only for your trainees, but also for other staff members. If you are not full, you can tell me, and you can't just take it yourself, understand?"

He Xu quickly thanked him.

After leaving the dining car, he opened his hand to Feng Xingwen.

"Thank you."

Feng Xingwen's beautiful eyelids moved: "Thank you for what?"

He Xu silently looked at the hamburger in his hand, thinking that he was here to rescue the siege, but he didn't expect that he was here to take advantage of the fire.

But he couldn't be too disadvantaged, his eyes immediately adjusted their angle of view, staring at Feng Xingwen's 360-degree beauty with no dead ends.

The audience in the live broadcast room screamed excitedly under the critical attack of their appearance at close range, and the barrage reached the highest level in history.It can be seen that no matter which universe you are in, the color control is the same.

【Ahhh!This pup is so cute, I can! 】

【Sister can do it, sister can too~】

[Heh, the traitors upstairs.Don't worry, anchor, you are the most handsome in my eyes! 】

[Lick the dog, you will have nothing at the end of the lick (the dog's head saves your life)]

[Only children do the multiple-choice questions, adults I want them all, the anchor is my husband, and little Xing Xing is my son! 】

Feng Xingwen was uncomfortably stared at by him, took a step back, and muttered, "It's just a hamburger, what about it?"

He Xu pretended not to hear, and raised his hand again.

"Thank you."

Feng Xingwen: "..."

He originally saw He Xu's outstanding performance, and then heard that Di Jiaying wanted to cooperate with him. He wanted to take the opportunity to test it out, but he didn't expect that the other party would fight for a hamburger.

When he was hesitating whether to fight for the right to eat the hamburger, other trainees had already approached him and asked him to eat with him, so he had no choice but to return the hamburger to He Xu unwillingly.

"You owe me a favor."

He Xu watched Feng Xingwen being surrounded by a group of people within two steps, like a giant panda in a zoo, and shook his head.

He returned triumphantly with two hamburgers, but his junior brother Jiang Peng didn't pay attention to the hamburgers.

"Brother, was it Feng Xingwen who talked to you just now? When did you know him?"

He Xu replied: "Do you still remember the theory of a domineering president?"

Jiang Peng: "Huh?"

He Xu said: "The domineering president doesn't like people who are rushing to deliver to your door. He likes to post backwards. If you want to refuse, you should just welcome him. You see, he didn't take the initiative to come to me."

Jiang Peng: "...Brother, I don't study much, are you fooling me again?"

He Xu said yes without any psychological burden.

Depressedly, Jiang Peng used hamburgers to fill his wounded young heart.

The quality of the trainees in the afternoon was generally higher than in the morning, and the recording went smoothly. Finally, it was the penultimate group. The instructors cheered up and cheered up again.

The finale of the last group must be Feng Xingwen, and it is said that the strength of the penultimate group is not weak. Among them, Huang Jun, the captain, has practiced for five years, and several instructors are very optimistic about him.

The lights on the stage were bright, but the expressions of the three trainees were pale.

I don't know if it was because of too much pressure or too much nervousness, the performance was a mess, the dance was too hard, the singing voice was floating, and the vocal instructor who had taught them was even black-faced.

The atmosphere on the field suddenly dropped to zero, and the other trainees didn't dare to vent their anger.

Chu Zijin scratched his head exaggeratedly.

"It's so difficult, how can this be good."

He Xu was as steady as Mount Tai, eating melons with the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Really or not, I clearly saw that the captain's singing attribute is 550, it's not too low, so I won't run away. 】

[Let me conspiratorially speculate, he deliberately acted badly, concealed his strength, and later used a script of hard work and successful counterattack to attract attention. 】

[I agree with the upstairs, he is a scheming boy. 】

In the end, two Ds and one F.

Captain Huang Jun suddenly choked up, his eyes were red.

"It's all my fault. As a big brother, I didn't set a good example."

The two teenagers were moved to tears together by him, and the three hugged each other, weeping bitterly, with deep brotherly love.

He Xu was thinking that if Huang Jun didn't make his debut, he could change his career to become an actor, when he heard "Wow" next to him, and Jiang Peng burst into tears.

He Xu:? ? ?

The trainees who are trying to brew sad emotions around: You are too young.

Jiang Peng hiccupped while crying: "Woo, I miss my teammates. I have to do my best to live up to their expectations."

He Xu stroked his back to give him comfort, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the camera that almost touched his face, and sighed in his heart, if you keep at it, you will definitely make your debut.

After comforting the little boy, everyone finally waited for the much-anticipated Feng Xingwen.

As soon as he appeared on the stage, the trainees talked a lot.

"I'm looking forward to it!"

"My mom is his fan."

"He's really good-looking. I'm going to fall in love with him even if I'm a man."

He Xu listened to Yishui's compliments, many of which were unnaturally exaggerated for the sake of the camera, and wondered if you've ever heard of flattery.

Feng Xingwen was born to eat this bowl of food, his appearance, figure, and temperament are all impeccable, just standing there, it seems that there is a ray of light chasing him.

He came up with props, and ingeniously added a magic show to the singing and dancing. Finally, when he took off his hat as a curtain call, rose petals fluttered down, completing today's most beautiful shot.

After the instructors showed satisfied smiles, they started discussing, and the trainees also talked about it.

"One must be A."

"But he didn't seem to sing very much just now, B may also be."

"According to the previous scoring standard, it should be given a B."

Chu Zijin intentionally asked Feng Xingwen to take more shots, and asked him to sing a piece of his favorite piece.

Feng Xingwen didn't hesitate, and chose a debut song by his senior from the same company, but the high note was lowered.

The trainees all heard that his singing level is relatively average, and guessed that his rate of entering Class B has increased.

Chu Zijin took down the microphone, pretended to have a heated discussion with other mentors, and then raised the microphone in confusion.

"It's not what I expected."

Everyone's curiosity was lifted.

Is Feng Xingwen really going to enter Class B?

In such an atmosphere, Feng Xingwen, who was not nervous at first, couldn't help but tighten his clothes.

Chu Zijin looked at him meaningfully.

"In the end, Feng Xingwen's trainee's rating is—"