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Chu Zijin paused for three seconds, allowing time for the editor, and whetted everyone's appetite, before slowly uttering a word.

"A."

Feng Xingwen was relieved and smiled brightly at the camera.

A small group of faint voices of doubt were drowned out in the warm applause.

The [-]-person initial rating ended.

A - 11 people.

B - 23 people.

C - 22 people.

D - 31 people.

F - 13 people.

He Xu is also preparing to download the broadcast, and made an appointment with the audience to see you at [-] o'clock on Sunday morning.

[Today is five in the morning, and next time it will be six in the morning. I'm afraid the anchor is going to live broadcast Cultivation of Immortals. 】

He Xu smiled and turned off the live broadcast.

Next, I will record some more solo shots. The first recording will be considered as a successful conclusion. I will check into the training camp the day after tomorrow, so I will give the trainees a day to pack their bags.

According to the experience of previous seasons, there are six trainees of the same level in one room, and the wish of B-level Jiang Peng to share a room with He Xu may come to nothing.

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening when he actually left the recording location. He Xu was sitting in the car, feeling drowsy.

Jiang Peng was excited, like a primary school student preparing for a spring outing, and kept asking the stylist Xiao Miao what to bring.

He Xu packed his clothes in advance, and planned to concentrate on sleeping all day tomorrow. After all, he didn't have a good night's sleep when he arrived at the training camp.

Manager Lin Bo looked at He Xu whose eyes were almost glued together and said: "The pen-hold shots of the initial rating will be released on the second day after you enter the training camp. You have to know who's performance will be a hit, and build relationships as soon as possible." , Only when popular players gather together will there be shots.”

Jiang Peng hugged He Xu's arm: "I'm fine, just hold the golden thigh."

"Can't tell the difference between arms and legs?" He Xu pulled out his arms, changed his position, curled up his legs and leaned against the back of the chair to sleep.

Jiang Peng was not discouraged: "Senior brother will hold a concert in the future, remember to ask our group to be a guest to brush your face."

Lin Bo looked at him as a fanboy, and seriously suspected that this kid joined the company to follow He Xu.

Back in the dormitory, He Xu took a shower, unplugged the internet and phone lines, drew the curtains tight and fell asleep in the dark.

At 12:[-] noon the next day, He Xu woke up hungry. He turned on his mobile phone to order takeaway and started to check the information.

The content of the information is not much, and eight out of ten messages are cheering text messages from Jiang Peng and his group. I don’t know what brainwashing Jiang Peng has given their members.

After He Xu replied to the message, he logged on to Weibo and found that before the pen-hold shot was released, his number of fans had increased by a little, all of which were found through Reuters on the Internet.

After thinking for a moment, He Xu posted a Weibo.

He Xu V: A new starting point, come on!

There are a few comments soon below.

Meow who dreams of raising a cat: Come on little brother, I am very optimistic about you~

Baldness is not my fault: if you are rich, don't forget each other.

Jiang Pengpeng V: Come on, brother!Biceps.

He Xu clicked the likes one by one, and then completed the remaining tasks of the day——

Eat and sleep, sleep and eat.

At 23 o'clock on Sunday morning, He Xu started the broadcast on time. The number of fans in the live broadcast room was 2760, and the number of viewers was [-], which did not increase much.He Xu decided to observe for a few more days and consider whether to buy a promotion.If you want to get ahead on the live broadcast platform where the anchors are like clouds, you can't do it just by burying your head in the broadcast.

Picking up his luggage and going downstairs, He Xu saw Jiang Peng lying on the car window as if the scene had reappeared from a long distance away. Xiao Miao dyed his hair blond, making him look more like a golden retriever dog.

He Xu put the suitcase in the trunk, found the old seat and sat down.

Xiao Miao scolded him with a straight face, "I called you three times yesterday but didn't answer, you should do your own styling today."

He Xu said kindly, "It's my fault. What kind of look did the big stylist plan to make for me?"

Xiao Miao snorted coldly, and took out a stack of blueprints from her bag: "I have prepared all the styles for you, dyed my hair sorrel, and followed the route of a steady and caring big brother."

Seeing that she was so serious, He Xu felt a little guilty, so he looked annoyed.

"Sleep late and miss 800 million. If I had known that Master Miao would help out, why should I rack my brains to buy a bunch of T-shirts of the same style?"

The cloud on Xiao Miao's face dissipated a little, and she said proudly: "It's too late to do my hair, I brought all the clothes, I will find a place to change later."

He Xu, who was just talking about the scene, didn't expect Xiao Miao to be so well prepared, and suddenly became dumb.

Jiang Peng asked expectantly: "Where is my shape, do you have a drawing to look at?"

Miao Miao turned to him and said mercilessly, "Your size is too big, I haven't borrowed any suitable clothes."

Jiang Peng: "...huh."

Xiao Miao continued to perfunctory him: "Anyway, you are young, and you are very pretty when you are young. Don't be a monster, just wear a white T-shirt."

Jiang Peng: Don't young people deserve to be cared for?

He Xu: I'm not pretty at the age of 20?

In the end, under Xiaomiao's insistence, all the black short-sleeved and plaid shirts in He Xu's suitcase were wiped out.

They arrived earlier and had to wait for the other trainees to arrive before filming the check-in scene together.

At the entrance of the dormitory, there are staff to distribute the dormitory allocation form.

Jiang Peng squeezed over and took one, and came back wondering: "The number of people seems to be wrong?"

Limbaugh said coldly: "Three people have retired."

Jiang Peng was speechless: "This is only the first day."

"Among a hundred people, there are quite a few people who make up their numbers," Lin Bo said. "It is estimated that some people will not be able to bear the pressure and quit later."

Jiang Peng nodded with a stern expression, gradually gaining a sense of reality.

He Xu found his name on the dormitory list. He was in Room [-] on the third floor, a room for five people.

The roommates are Feng Xingwen, Chu Gaofei, Yin Yi and Yu Yan.

Half an hour later, the trainees were assembled, and everyone entered the training camp under the guidance of the staff.

He Xu walked slowly. When he arrived at the dormitory, there were already two people in the room.

Chu Gaofei and Yu Yan greeted him at the same time, and their luggage was placed at the door, obviously wanting to wait for everyone to discuss the ownership of the bed.

Soon, Feng Xingwen and Yin Yi also arrived.

As soon as they came, they couldn't help being amused to see He Xu shaking hands with the other two people in turn like a veteran cadre.

Yin Yi said: "My brother, what time is it now, let's make friends more efficiently. Don't shake hands, add a WeChat first."

He threw his luggage by the door, took out his mobile phone, and showed the QR code first.

The camera on the head of the bed moved, and in the camera, four teenagers were getting together, pointing their mobile phones at Yin Yi, the "Statue of Liberty", as if performing some mysterious ceremony.

Yin Yi was very fast, pulling several people into the discussion group of "Chui La Playing, Singing and Dancing".

Chu Gaofei said: "This name is not very good, it looks like a cross talk group."

Yin Yi glanced at him and said, "I want to tell the young man to rush forward, but one of our older brothers is beyond the standard."

He Xu was also shot while lying down.

This sentence was originally dismissed as a joke, but Feng Xingwen somehow answered, "Then I'm 19 this year and I've exceeded the standard."

The room was instantly filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Although quarreling is also a highlight, He Xu didn't want to report a dorm quarrel on the first day, he pulled Feng Xingwen over and said with a smile: "It just so happens that we two older teenagers are in charge of bragging, and they are in charge of performing. "

Yu Yan secretly pushed Yin Yi, and then smoothed things over: "What's the matter, we don't pretend to be tender, and we can't be old."

Yin Yi stuck out her tongue and went downhill: "I'm just joking, please remember to change your name when you enter the discussion group."

He Xu said: "I'll change it first, you can do whatever you want." Then he decisively changed his business card to "Dormitory Manager".

Chu Gaofei was still talking about "there are only five people in total, what can be changed", but when he saw his new ID, he was happy again.

"I thought we were living in a liberal democracy."

Feng Xingwen silently nodded to express his agreement.

He Xu looked at Chu Gaofei: "Then you want to run for dormitory head?"

"Uh..." Chu Gaofei was stuck, he was running for "freedom", how could he hide his eyes for "fake fame".

He Xu turned to Feng Xingwen again: "He abstained, how about you?"

Feng Xingwen shook his head lightly.

He Xu asked again: "What about you?"

Yu Yan spread both hands: "I also abstain."

Yin Yi: "The minister seconded the proposal."

He Xu is the oldest in this dormitory, and he should be the head of the dormitory due to reason and reason. Besides, this is not a real student dormitory, and the head of the dormitory is just a false name.

He Xu sighed and said: "I'll just say, whoever we are with whom, why bother to follow the formalism."

The tense atmosphere just now completely dissipated.

The others: "..." Who did you tell?

In short, the position of dormitory director in 302 dormitory was decided upon He Xu's self-recommendation.

He Xu chose the lower berth for the convenience of sleeping, and the others also politely chose their seats.

[The anchor really broke the heart of an old father for the sake of family harmony 2333]

[That Yin Yi is so impolite, because he is young? 】

[Little brother, your senior brother has been dissed, come and escort him. 】

He Xu looked at the barrage and felt sorry for him, but he himself was calm and calm, as if nothing happened.

Looking at him like this, Feng Xingwen was a little annoyed, why couldn't he just stand up for him.Turning his head to look at Yin Yi's nonchalant appearance, well, he must be angry because he can't get used to little brats, and it has nothing to do with He Xu.

Several people opened the suitcase and sorted the clothes with their own thoughts.

Chu Gaofei stared dumbfounded at Yin Yi taking out a half-length doll from the suitcase and putting it on the bedside.

"How did you put it in there?"

Yin Yi crossed her waist, raised her chin, and proudly said: "In order to cover it, I don't need any blankets from small to large."

Chu Gaofei's expression was even more shocked.

Feng Xingwen couldn't hold back, and let out a "poof".

Yin Yi blushed and said viciously, "What's so funny."

It doesn't make people feel fierce, but rather cute.

Feng Xingwen glanced at the smiling He Xu, thinking, no wonder he is so calm, he cares about nothing with a child.

It's a pity that Feng Xingwen didn't know that He Xu wasn't laughing at Yin Yi but himself—it was just now that his inadvertent smile caused He Xu's live broadcast room to "explode".

A beautiful boy with a smile that melts the spring breeze successfully made the rookie anchor He Xu get the first tip of his career.

In every sense.

Feng Xingwen is a friend, He Xu made it ^_^

The author has something to say: There are 97 trainees staying.

A - 11 people.

301: Di Jiaying.

302: He Xu, Feng Xingwen, Chu Gaofei, Yin Yi, Yu Yan.

B - 23 people.

Jiang Peng.

C - 22 people.

D - 31 people.

Huang Jun.

F - 10 people.