Cannon fodder is always forced to become a group favorite

The author has something to say: Because I feel that the rhythm is not right, Chapter 13 has added 60 words, mainly from the perspective of Ning Zhengxuan, [-]% of which are newly added when reading on mobile phones, and none of the previous content Change.

The cuties can re-read and experience the thrill of slapping the face again. It doesn’t affect the progress if you don’t re-read it~

It's late, there will be red envelopes for the first [-] comments in this chapter!

Just when the netizens crazily ridiculed Ning Zhengxuan for not being able to touch porcelain but was severely slapped in the face, and even scolded him as the number one trending search, it didn't affect Yunyou.

In the filming base of "Making a Star", Yunyou and Xue Yiding were choreographing in the rehearsal room, waiting for Ling Xiaoxing to come back.

The fifth and sixth episodes are the second performance. He successfully won the first place in the vocal group, and won an astonishing 11 votes, and successfully entered the top 59 from the 10th in the overall ranking.

The seventh issue will be the third and final performance.

Either make a C debut, or start all over again.

There was a knock on the door of the rehearsal room, and Yunyou answered "Please come in", then poked his head in and looked at Yunyou a little uneasy.

He remembered that this boy, Kong Ping, dropped from the top ten to the 35th place and was almost eliminated.But if he had a deeper memory, he was often with Geng Yanqi Caifan.

"Is there something wrong?" Yun You asked.

"Hello, Brother Yunyou, I want to ask if you are free to listen to the song adapted by our group," Kong Ping said, not even daring to meet his eyes, and when his voice was getting lower and lower, he suddenly realized something , quickly said, "Of course! It's okay if it's inconvenient! Excuse me!"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but Yun You raised his voice and stopped him: "Wait."

Kong Ping has a certain stature.

Yun You didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I didn't say I didn't listen, why are you running?"

Xue Yiding was in a hurry: "Brother!"

Kong Ping was overjoyed: "Excuse me, thank you Brother Yunyou!"

After speaking, he stepped into the rehearsal room and waved behind him, "Come in!"

Yunyou and Xue Yiding: "?"

Then Yunyou saw a group of boys coming out from behind Kong Ping, one after another, like a row of chicks behind an old hen in an eagle catching chickens, seven of them in total.

These boys are basically in the range of 25-35, and the ranking is very dangerous.

They all held pens and paper in their hands, looking at Yun You anxiously and full of expectation.

Kong Ping said embarrassingly: "When I came, I saw them standing at the door of the rehearsal room. They seemed to be looking for your advice, but they didn't dare to come in..."

The seven boys nodded repeatedly like chickens pecking at rice.

Yun Youdeng was a little dumbfounded: "Come if you want, what's the matter."

Facing such a frank and upright Yunyou, they felt even more uncomfortable.

When Yunyou was on the decline, not to mention being ridiculed with Geng Yan and the others, at least he watched Yunyou's unfair treatment coldly.

They all despise their own behavior, which is why they are hesitant to come in.

But... Yunyou's temper is so good, try it, what if it succeeds?

If Yunyou refused, they would lose face at most; if they succeeded, the harvest would not be 01:30.

No matter how you think about it, they are all making money.

Xue Yiding quit, saying: "So many people, you want to exhaust my brother to death!?"

The eight of them hesitated again, but Yun You said, "Don't worry, I'll look at them one by one, let's look at Kong Ping's first."

The eight people responded obediently, sitting cross-legged on the ground and forming a circle, waiting to listen to Yunyou's explanation, just like kindergarten students sitting in a row to eat fruit.

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, Xue Yiding went to the window angrily to press his legs.

Ling Xiaoxing opened the door and saw such a strange scene.

He even went back and looked at the number plate in the rehearsal room, suspecting that he had gone the wrong way.

Suddenly, Xue Yiding said loudly: "Brother!"

The voice was full of excitement, as if an incompetent son who could only watch his mother being bullied by bandits finally saw the Eighth Route Army.

"Xiao Xing, come here." Yun You also saw him, and raised his hand to beckon.

The moment Yunyou called out the word "Xing Xing", out of the corner of his eye, he saw everyone tremble in unison.

Just as Yunyou was still wondering what was going on with that twitch, Ling Xiaoxing straddled his long legs and stepped over, his eyes glanced at the eight people and the music paper and pens in their hands, he suddenly understood, and chuckled lightly.

Everyone shook again involuntarily, shrank their shoulders, and buried their heads in a quail shape.

"Are you doing charity?" Ling Xiaoxing asked casually with his hands in his pockets.

"I'll change the score for them." Yun You waved the staff in his hand, "Would you like to read it together?"

"Let me see?" Ling Xiaoxing asked quietly, "I'm afraid they can't afford the money."

Yun You didn't understand: "What?"

He didn't respond, just glanced down, a boy sitting on Yunyou's left hurriedly vacated him.

Ling Xiaoxing didn't move, but glanced lightly at Kong Ping on Yunyou's right.

Kong Ping was taken aback for a moment, and then moved quickly, the fabric of the jeans on his buttocks rubbed against the ground with such force that sparks could be emitted.

Seeing that the crowd had retreated far enough away, Ling Xiaoxing sat down next to Yunyou politely, "Let me take a look."

Yunyou wanted to pass the score to him, but Ling Xiaoxing's hands were still stuck in his pocket, so he could only shake the score and hold it up for Ling Xiaoxing to read: "Master, may I trouble you?"

Because the two were reading a sheet music together, the distance suddenly narrowed, Ling Xiaoxing took a look at Yunyou's eyebrows and eyes which were close at hand, he could smell his breath, and even could smell the fragrance of shampoo in his hair.

Seeing such a close distance between the two, the eight people exchanged glances in shock and silently.

This, is that Ling Xiao Xing who hates contact with people and wants to be 800 meters away from others and put on a vacuum glass cover?

Xue Yiding let out a long sigh: It started again.

Ling Xiaoxing bent his eyes happily and secretly, and then turned his gaze to the music score.

However, after only one glance, Ling Xiaoxing said: "The chords are messed up."

Kong Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he bit the bullet and asked for advice, "Then Brother Ling, how should we change it?"

"There's no need to change it," Ling Xiaoxing said, "Overthrow and rewrite."

The faint eight words made the relaxed and happy atmosphere suddenly froze.

"There are others," he swept across the eight people present, "and rewrite them all."

The atmosphere was completely frozen now.

Yun You was dissatisfied and said, "You haven't watched it yet."

"Don't look at it," Ling Xiaoxing said, "because it's a waste of time."

His voice was not loud, but he had the confidence and arrogance that crushed everything. He was dazzling and hot, and it was transmitted to everyone's ears with astonishing heat, which made their hands holding paper and pen shrink back.

Some people were dissatisfied, but none of them had the courage to stand up and refute him.

Because...they really couldn't come up with a better score than Ling Xiaoxing's adaptation.

Looking at the eight people who suddenly became depressed, they were so frustrated that they could overflow the rehearsal room.

Yun You: "..."

This change of face is faster than Sichuan opera.

"Brother Yunyou, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first," Kong Ping stood up first, and tried to smile, "Excuse me."

"Leave now?" Yun You was stunned, and handed out the score in his hand, "You..."

"No more," Kong Ping softly raised his hand and said sadly, "It's just a few pieces of rubbish anyway."

After speaking, he floated out like a ghost.

The other seven people also got up to say goodbye one after another, drifting away one by one.

The rehearsal room, which was bustling just now, suddenly became deserted.

Xue Yiding rushed over and complained: "Brother, why did you go and spend such a long time, I can't stop Brother Yunyou."

Ling Xiaoxing glanced at him: "Leading the wolf into the house, I will settle the score with you later."

Xue Yiding: "..."

In front of you, who can be called a wolf!It would be nice not to scare Chengliang! !

But Yun You made a "tsk", slapped Kong Ping's score on the ground, turned half of his body to distance himself from Ling Xiaoxing, and said, "You are too impolite."

"But I'm right." Ling Xiaoxing said innocently.

"That's right, that's right..." Yun You said awkwardly, "But you are too straightforward."

"The more tactful you are, the less they know how much you are worth. It's a waste of time to deceive them, why bother?" Ling Xiaoxing plausibly said, "You helped them this time, and they made their debut by chance, so what about next time? What about the next time? It’s impossible for you to change the score for their whole life.”

Yun You was speechless, unable to refute.

After being stunned for a while, Yun You felt something was wrong again: "You are not like this usually?"

"What do I usually look like?" Ling Xiaoxing asked back.

Yunyou frowned and thought: "Usually he doesn't talk much, sometimes he might be annoying, but his mouth is not so poisonous."

Ling Xiaoxing with such a poisonous mouth: "..."

"And to Yi Ding and Liang Yuan, your words are not that bad." Yun You added.

Ling Xiaoxing: "They are them, you are you...you."

Not waiting for Yunyou to wonder at the unnatural pause, Ling Xiaoxing said again: "Besides, they were the ones who isolated you before, and now they are the ones who come over eagerly, can you bear it?"

"It's okay." After all, they isolated the original owner and not me. "They are all children in their 20s and [-]s. They all want to debut and become big stars. Help if you can..."

While talking, Yunyou realized something was wrong, and couldn't help but pause.

Ling Xiaoxing seems to be venting his anger for him?

Xue Yiding frantically assisted: "That's right, brother Yunyou, my brother Xiaoxing loves you too, otherwise he wouldn't even bother to look at the sheet music!"

Yunyou's tense jawline loosened, Ling Xiaoxing saw that the assist was in place, and gave Xue Yiding a look, who immediately shut up and pretended to be airless.

"Yiding is right," Ling Xiaoxing said in a low voice, which seemed to touch his heart. He quietly and gently approached Yunyou, who was keeping a distance from him, and at the same time coaxed: "They are following others, but you can't either. Soft persimmons can be manipulated by others, you should also think about yourself..."

Yun You, who was originally silent with his head down, raised his head, his lips were pursed, his eyes were wide open, and there was a glint of water.

His lips moved, and he said softly: "Xiao Xing..."

Just when Ling Xiaoxing thought that their relationship was getting closer, Yunyou suddenly stretched out his fist, touched Ling Xiaoxing's shoulder lightly, and said emotionally: "You are indeed my good brother! Enough loyalty!"

Xue Yiding: "..."

Ling Xiaoxing: "..."