Ji Zeyu looked at Sister Yun and asked slowly, "What do you want me to do?"

"You need to show your charm, including personal charm and stage charm." Sister Yun replied, "That is to say, you need to establish a character that the audience likes in the show, and find your own unique typhoon on the stage."

"I can understand the typhoon you're talking about," Ji Zeyu hesitated, "but the character design... do I need this kind of thing?"

Sister Yun said unhurriedly: "Some people have participated in the draft for several years and are still the same, but some people can get out of the circle as long as they have a camera... Do you know why?"

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a moment, as if he was directly hit by Sister Yun's words.

"A talent show is of course related to strength and appearance." Sister Yun said inscrutably, "But in my opinion, the most important thing is to show your charm, and the person design can help you achieve this quickly."

Ji Zeyu participated in many drafts in his previous life. He always thought that as long as he had the ability, he could be seen, and he never thought about it.

Sister Yun continued: "The company has thought of a few character designs for you, a dark horse with strong strength, a strong beauty and a miserable C position, a sweet and salty little prince... What do you think?"

"That's not me." Ji Zeyu said without thinking, "Isn't this kind of persona a lie?"

"As long as the program team has material, the editor can give you character designs." Sister Yun didn't think so, "It's not too much to lie to, after all, you've got everything on top...Of course, if it's before the first performance , I would never say that."

Ji Zeyu shook his head and refused, "I don't like the character designs you mentioned." He is just an ordinary cannon fodder male supporting role.

Sister Yun stared at him for a while, and finally chose to compromise.She said: "You are still the same as before, very stubborn. Since you don't like it, I can take a step back, but I am your manager after all, and I have to be responsible to you."

After pondering for a while, Sister Yun looked at Ji Zeyu and said, "Well, I'll give you two weeks to think about what attracts your fans. If there is no result after two weeks, then listen to me."

Ji Zeyu understood that Sister Yun was sincerely looking out for his own good, so he pursed his lips, then nodded in agreement.

"I'll give you a suggestion, get to know other players more." Sister Yun said earnestly, "Lu Nanyun has a cold face all day long, but he has a group of fans who like him; Wei Yichen keeps a low profile, but is always the focus of attention... It's all worth it You think."

After Sister Yun left, Ji Zeyu kept thinking about what she said.

He never thought about what his charm was.In his previous life, Ji Zeyu devoted himself to practicing dancing and singing every day. He didn't have any appearance or family background, so he didn't dare to expect such things as personal charm.

And as a backup dancer and background board, he never knew what a "stage style" is, and he only tried his best to complete his own part.

To put it bluntly, Ji Zeyu was afraid to express himself because of the blow of reality.

Sister Yun's words made him re-examine himself.

While resting in the dormitory, Qi Aodong looked at Ji Zeyu's silent appearance, and guessed that he must be sad because of the comments on the Internet.

"What are you thinking?" Qi Aodong sat down beside Ji Zeyu's bed and asked casually.

Ji Zeyu was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "What do you think... what is Lu Nanyun's charm?"

After asking, Ji Zeyu stared at the ceiling for a long time, but didn't hear Qi Aodong's answer, so he couldn't help but look at him, and found that his expression was a little indifferent.

During this time, Qi Aodong could see Ji Zeyu's change. He thought that Ji Zeyu didn't like Lu Nanyun anymore, but he didn't expect him to mention it again.

"Miss him?" Qi Aodong's tone was a bit strange, "Haven't you been looking for him for a long time, and it started again?"

Ji Zeyu was frightened by Qi Aodong's words, sat up quickly, and repeatedly denied: "I didn't, how could I miss him..."

Qi Aodong said coldly: "I don't think he is very attractive." The single eyelid, which was already rather cold, seemed to be enveloped in a chill at this moment.

"Okay." Ji Zeyu thought to himself, maybe everyone has different ideas, so he asked again: "Then what do you think is Wei Yichen's charm?"

Qi Aodong's expression softened a little, and he replied after a while: "He, like Lu Nanyun, is from a famous school. His company set him up as a 'sunshine and handsome engineering master'. Fans prefer this kind of contrasting set."

Contrasting characters?

Ji Zeyu suddenly realized: "I understand!"

"Understood?" Qi Aodong looked at him in confusion, "Understand what?"

"It's nothing." Ji Zeyu jumped out of bed excitedly, and suddenly turned his head to look at Qi Aodong, "Aodong, you are quite different, most of the time you are obedient, but you looked very cold just now."

Qi Aodong was stunned, and when he recovered, Ji Zeyu had already left the dormitory.After a while, he couldn't help chuckling, his expression became gentle.

What Ji Zeyu didn't know was that he just said the opposite.

Ji Zeyu, who thought he had mastered the key to charm, found a few people he was familiar with and asked them what their impression of him was.

After the performance, everyone's attitude towards Ji Zeyu has changed. In addition, he is a topical character, and they all answered his questions seriously.

There were various answers, but almost everyone mentioned one point: Ji Zeyu looked like a delicate boy.

Exquisite boy?

Ji Zeyu fell into thinking: how does the delicate boy create contrast?

After a while, he ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror for a long time, and suddenly felt that he had found the answer...

In the evening, his roommate put on a vest and shorts, Ji Zeyu, and the bag behind him with a shocked face, and asked, "What's the matter, Xiao Ji, what are you doing?"

"Lifting iron." Ji Zeyu waved his hand and headed to the gym prepared by the program group full of ambition.

"What?!" The remaining three people in the dormitory all showed expressions of astonishment.

In the next few days, Ji Zeyu went to the gym to check in on time every day, and brought Wan Long with him.

Wan Long has regarded Ji Zeyu as a god-like figure since the performance, so he is naturally willing to accompany him.

Just after dancing practice that day, Wan Long directly told several people in the same company that he had to leave first.

"What's wrong with you recently?" Lu Nanyun frowned and looked at Wan Long, "Want to be lazy?"

"I'm not lazy!" Wan Long said aggrievedly, "Xiao Ji asked me to lift weights with him."

"What?" Lu Nanyun showed an expression of disbelief, "His figure... still needs to lift weights?" As he spoke, he couldn't help but recall the scene of Ji Zeyu pulling up the hem of his clothes that night.

Wan Long was confused: "Brother Nan, how do you know what his body looks like..."

"Cough," Lu Nanyun interrupted him, looking away, "It's okay, let's go."

After Wan Long left, Lu Nanyun obviously began to lose his mind.In his impression, Ji Zeyu is not a person who likes to exercise, could it be...

He was blackened because of too many black comments on the Internet?

Thinking of this, Lu Nanyun himself didn't realize that there was a trace of worry in his heart.

After dancing practice, Lu Nanyun went back to the dormitory to take a shower.

The staff of the program group suddenly came to him and said to him: "Lu Nanyun, it's your turn to record the Shining Vlog for the next week. This is the camera..."

"Shining vlog" is an additional program prepared by the program group, the purpose is to increase the exposure of the contestants.

Lu Nanyun nodded, and took the hand-held camera while wiping his hair.He put the video camera on the table and planned to record it tomorrow.

After a while, Lu Nanyun's eyes suddenly fell on the camera, his eyes thoughtful.

Wan Long is practicing exercises with Ji Zeyu in the gym.The two of them seem a little awkward here, because the other boys are stronger than them.

At this time, a familiar figure suddenly walked in the door.

Lu Nanyun held the handheld camera and locked his eyes on Wan Long and Ji Zeyu.

He pretended not to see Ji Zeyu, walked straight up to Wan Long, and said to him, "I want you to record a vlog. I want to record all the people in our company."

Ji Zeyu's movements visibly froze.

Wan Long froze for a moment, he was about to say "yes", when he suddenly realized that there was someone beside him.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Wan Long said to Ji Zeyu: "Zeyu, look over there." He pointed to Gu Weicheng who was practicing squats in the corner, "Gu Weicheng has eight-pack abs, go and let him teach you you."

Ji Zeyu hurriedly said: "Really, that's great, I'm just looking for someone to teach me." Then he threw the dumbbell on the ground and ran away.

Lu Nanyun's expression froze.

He originally wanted to see Ji Zeyu's current state, and took this opportunity to extend an olive branch, saying that he didn't hate him so much anymore, but he didn't expect Wan Long to drive him away directly.

"Brother Nan," Wan Long approached Lu Nanyun and whispered, "I know you don't like Xiao Ji, so I sent him away. How about it, do I understand you well?"

Lu Nanyun fell into a long silence.

The author has something to say: Lu Nanyun (blackened): I (ni) thank (you) thank (bing) you (ba).

感谢在2020-07-0602:20:19~2020-07-0702:42:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles in the middle; 1 bottle of pearl milk tea;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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