Lin Yuan's body has a good voice, although the rhythm of singing slow songs is not good, but inspired by the previous activities in S City, Lin Yuan chose RAP for his solo performance in the final selection competition.

His original body was a singer and dancer, and there was such a legend at that time—the modern hot dance Yuan Zedumei, and the traditional dance Lin Yuan dominated.However, Lin Yuan himself has not learned dance systematically. This body has a good foundation, with high flexibility and sensitivity, but traditional dance is really not that easy to learn.

The dance teacher felt a little pity that Lin Yuan chose RAP.

"With your dance background, it's a pity to choose RAP."

Lin Yuan laughed dryly, but did not answer.

"Really." Ling Yun walked over and looked at Lin Yuan with a smile in front of the camera: "Brother Lin Yuan, I haven't seen you dance traditional dances for several episodes, and I really miss you. In the practice room I often see Brother Yuan practicing group dance, why didn't he dance for a personal show?"

On the surface, the words seemed to be concerned, but they actually pointed out that Lin Yuan was avoiding dancing.

Ling Yun was a little skeptical in the first two episodes. Lin Yuan has been avoiding dancing in these two episodes, but he has danced a lot in the previous trials. What's more, it is said that he is singing and dancing, but once he dances, the singing will be overwhelmed by the dancing. With weakened movements, Lin Yuan's dance is more famous than his singing.

It is too suspicious.

Lin Yuan also bent his eyes and smiled.

He blinked at Ling Yun, full of energy: "Is it the killer's trump card, it must be released last, otherwise how can I surprise you?"

Ling Yun choked for a moment, and could only answer with a smile: "That's really exciting."

Watching Ling Yun leave, An Jiayan stepped forward, closed the mic that was pinned to his collar, frowned slightly and said to Lin Yuan: "Be careful, you snatched his debut position, what might he do to you?" Small gesture."

Lin Yuan smiled and turned off the microphone.

"You can tell by his impatient appearance that his level is limited."

An Jiayan couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's also possible that he deliberately did this to paralyze you."

"Student An, the paranoia of being persecuted is a bit serious." Lin Yuan poked An Jiayan's chest playfully, still disapproving.

An Jiayan was speechless.

On Wednesday, there were only three days left until the final tryout.

A marketing/marketing account on the Internet called "The Little Brother Who Eats Melons in the Entertainment Industry" quietly revealed that a boy group student and a girl group student were secretly dating each other, pointing out that the boy group student and the girl group student had known each other for a long time. The two had been secretly talking about their love for a long time in private, and even took advantage of the opportunity of the male and female troupe students to perform together to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

The attached photo looks a bit blurry from a certain distance, but it is obviously Lin Yuan who is squatting on the ground, and the heroine whose ankle is being pinched by him. The atmosphere is very warm, and the air seems to be filled with the smell of dog food.

The photo looks very sweet, but the environment Lin Yuan is in now is not very sweet.

Whether it is a boy group member or a girl group member, the so-called "romance" at this moment is simply a weapon to catch fans. How many fans are girlfriend fans and boyfriend fans? How to deal with idols who are your own fans? Have you already fallen in love before it came out?And he was still using the list on the vote he voted for, and ended up falling in love?

Who can bear this "betrayal"?Isn't that just treating fans like idiots?What's more, I'm still just a trainee and I haven't made my debut yet.

When An Jiayan got the news, Lin Yuan was immersed in writing lyrics.

This time his rap song comes from a rap song of a Chinese band that he liked before. He plans to adapt it into Chinese and change the ending sound a little.

"Lin Yuan!" An Jiayan yelled suddenly, startling Lin Yuan, and immediately drew a long stroke on the notebook after the sentence he had just written.

Lin Yuan raised his head, looked down at the trace, and then looked at An Jiayan sadly.

"You startled me..."

"Don't worry about that first." An Jiayan jumped out of bed in a hurry, before checking whether her pajamas were on, she pushed Lin Yuan in, and moved her butt onto Lin Yuan's bed.

"Hey, hey, your pants... your pants..." Lin Yuan moved in, while gesturing to An Jiayan's lower body with his hand.

They only came back from the practice room late at night, took a shower and put on their underwear before going to bed.

An Jiayan got the breaking news. He didn't care about the underwear. He immediately patted Lin Yuan's hand and unceremoniously lifted Lin Yuan's quilt: "Don't worry about the pants, it's not like you haven't seen the quilt. Cover me, it's cold."

Lin Yuan could only pull the quilt towards An Jiayan.

"The matter between you and Lin Rou, I don't know who took the picture and exposed it to the media, and now I'm scribbling, saying that the two of you are in a relationship!" An Jiayan is also very clear about what happened that day, the four of them are in a group , Lin Rou sprained her ankle, Lin Yuan had a heart attack, and found ice cubes for her to ice her ankle.

This person didn't know what his intentions were, but he found the angle where the two hands and legs interlaced, blocked the ice tightly, and saw Lin Yuan holding Lin Rou's ankle and looking at Lin Rou tenderly, and Lin Rou Rou Ye looked back gently, her ears were still a little red, anyone who saw this would think that these two were in a relationship.

"No, this matter must be explained clearly, or I can log on to Weibo to explain." An Jiayan frowned.

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, looked down at the photos on Weibo, and slowly shook his head: "No."

"Huh?" An Jiayan's eyebrows frowned even tighter, his eyes narrowed, and he looked puzzled: "Why not? If you don't explain, your fans will definitely be greatly discounted. There are only three days until the final selection competition. Time will definitely affect your audience popularity score!"

Lin Yuan just shook his head and didn't intend to speak.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, An Jiayan got angry and patted the back of his hand hard.

"What are you thinking, talk!"

"Nothing." Lin Yuan shook his head and remained silent.

"What's the relationship between us? Can't you even tell me?" An Jiayan raised his voice displeased.

"Hush! Keep your voice down." Lin Yuan raised his index finger to his lips, looked back at the dormitory door, and sighed.

"I can't explain it. If it is said that Lin Rou sprained her ankle, it will greatly affect Lin Rou's ranking in the women's team. The news that broke out may not necessarily be aimed at me, but may be aimed at Lin Rou. The four of us Personally, I chose a dance that wasn't particularly difficult, but Lin Rou's sprained her ankle, there will definitely be people who will question her professionalism and say that she is overrated."

"This... But, this will also affect Lin Rou's popularity..." An Jiayan's eyes widened slightly, but he didn't expect this.

"Well, but we must be more cautious, we can't push the responsibility on her." Lin Yuan pondered.

Hearing what Lin Yuan said, An Jiayan couldn't help feeling a little sour in his heart.

"If you're so considerate of others, it's possible that you guys really..." An Jiayan didn't say the following words, and originally wanted to tease the other party jokingly.

But for some reason, An Jiayan felt as if his throat was blocked with the words "been in a relationship" at the end, and he couldn't continue speaking.

"Hey, yes, yes." Lin Yuan rolled his eyes, "We did date, okay? Really, it's not just Lin Rou, okay? If you explain it for me, it's very likely that you will also be It's not good for you if your agency can let you get involved in this muddy water."

The uncomfortable feeling that seemed to be stuffed in his throat just now disappeared without a trace.

An Jiayan stared at Lin Yuan blankly, and blinked his eyes.

"What?" Lin Yuan was a little overwhelmed by his straight gaze, he raised his hand embarrassingly and touched his ear, "...why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's beautiful." An Jiayan said without thinking, as if he didn't feel how shocking what he said, he stared at Lin Yuan intently, "Really, Lin Yuan, how did I just find out that you are so tall? so pretty?"

"What." Lin Yuan sighed dumbfounded, "Do you mean that I used to be ugly?"

"No." An Jiayan shook his head, "After all, I look at my face all day long, and I seldom think that other people are particularly beautiful. Just now I was sitting here looking at you, and I suddenly thought you were very beautiful."

"Okay, okay." Lin Yuan hissed and rubbed his arms, "Stop talking about such nasty things, I'm getting goosebumps. You don't even blush when you say that. Why don't you? Is it a shame?"

"Uh..." An Jiayan finally realized what he said, and scratched his cheek with his index finger embarrassingly.He felt his cheeks were burning red at this moment, why did he just say it out of his head, as if... It seemed that this kind of emotion had come to his mouth, and he couldn't help pouring it out all at once.

"Ahem. I praised you so much because I was moved by you. You are really considerate of others. You guy..." An Jiayan muttered, and stretched out his arms to throw himself on Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan stretched out an index finger decisively, and slammed it against An Jiayan's forehead.

"Stop! It's already twelve o'clock, and I have to get up to practice at six o'clock tomorrow, and I have to change my words, I'm too busy, you better stop making trouble, go back to sleep, Mr. No Pants." Lin Yuan flipped He rolled his eyes.

"Will you have underwear?" An Jiayan retorted, and she was a little reluctant to get out of the bed, blinking at Lin Yuan: "It's cold... Otherwise, let's sleep together!"

"No. Get out quickly. The bed is so narrow, I don't want to sleep with you, squeeze it or not."

Lin Yuan's outright refusal made An Jiayan's face crumble.

"Cut..." He reluctantly lifted the quilt and got off Lin Yuan's bed, returned to his own bed, and smiled at Lin Yuan before turning off the light, "However, you really don't have to worry about the brokerage company, anyway. In my own family, I won’t be so strict.”

"Okay, okay, don't worry about me, it's not a big deal."

Lin Yuan, who said it was not a big deal, turned off the lights and soon fell asleep.

Until the next day, the two of them saw the public score list hanging in the hall.

Lin Yuan’s previous ferocious momentum seemed to be like pressing the stop button. His momentum of rising votes almost came to an abrupt end. Now he has been surpassed by fifth and sixth in a row, and fell out of the debut position all the way, from fourth to sixth. Location.

Even No.7 has a faint momentum to surpass him. After all, there are two days left in the trials. If this momentum continues, Lin Yuan may fall to eighth.

An Jiayan looked at the ranking and frowned.

"Look! I've said it all! You still look so calm, no, I don't care what others do, I'll send you Weibo to clarify."

"You..." Lin Yuan said helplessly, but before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted.

"Hey, brother Lin Yuan, why are you falling so badly? You snatched my debut position before, but I didn't expect to fall out of the debut position now." The yin and yang voice took the lead in snatching Lin Yuan's words, and when I looked back, it really was Lingyun.

"Did you send the photo to the marketing/sales account?" An Jiayan narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Yun sharply.

"Oh, you can't talk nonsense. After all, there are so many people who don't like Brother Lin Yuan, why must it be me?" Ling Yun replied with a smile.

He raised his eyebrows, with a smug expression on his face, he grabbed Ji Yaran's arm and raised his chin: "Brother Yaran, you are still No.3, even if some people use a little trick It’s not as good as yours, Brother Yaran. Let’s go, Brother Yaran.”

Ji Yaran smiled lightly, only glanced at Lin Yuan lightly, then turned and left with Ling Yun.

"Let's go too." Lin Yuan also turned around and grabbed An Jiayan.

"It's time to go back and practice. My words have been finished in the first edition. I have to ask the teacher."

"Hey... hey, what should we do about this matter? You don't care..." Before An Jia finished speaking, she was dragged forward by Lin Yuan.

"Ah? What's the matter? There's nothing wrong at all." Lin Yuan pretended to be stupid and asked back with a smile, An Jiayan was so angry that he couldn't speak immediately.

Ah, where have you been, male lead, why haven't you appeared yet?

It's almost time, the romance rumors are out, can the male protagonist hold back?

In the next chapter, the hero will make his debut, huh.

Daily update, I will definitely work hard!

come on! !make a fist

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