My teammates and I are in love at public expense [entertainment circle]

Two days later, the assessment in mid-August arrived as scheduled.

This time Sheng Chi was quite confident in Gu Zhijing.

Although his condition in the past two days has not been very good, his strength has grown quite fast in the past half month.

Most of the assessment items are learned in class, and there are not many new ones learned in the past half month. Considering that the assessment may take out previous repertoires, Sheng Chi helped Gu Zhijing review all the previous ones again.

With his ability, there shouldn't be any major problems in this assessment.

This time, Qi Wang didn't get in the way, so the four performers in front all played normally according to their own level.

After Xu Linyuan finished, it was Gu Zhijing's turn to draw lots.

Sheng Chi looked at him from the audience.

Based on his estimation of Gu Zhijing's strength during this period.

Probably able to keep five against four.

The music is ringing.

Gu Zhijing on the stage raised his eyes and looked at the camera quietly.

The barrage in the live broadcast room became enthusiastic again.

Although the popularity of the assessment live broadcast room this time has dropped a lot compared to the last time, at any rate, the solid powder materials these days have not lost their hair, and they still retained a wave of viewers.

Last time, Gu Zhijing was out of the circle because of his pretty face, and he didn't hold back on the stage, so he had accumulated a small number of fans. At this time, he frantically swiped the barrage, and almost knocked down the server again.

But in the audience, Sheng Chi frowned.

wrong.

Something is wrong.

His state looks completely different from the last time he was on stage.

After the first verse of the verse entered, Sheng Chi finally realized the problem.

——Gu Zhijing didn't speak at all!

Sheng Chi's expression froze.

The singing and dancing assessment was made into a pure dance performance by him.

As far as dancing goes, he's doing pretty well.

But if you don't speak, it's not a question of strength, it's a question of attitude.

Sure enough, in the live broadcast room, barrages also began to raise doubts.

[My headphones are broken or am I deaf? ? ?Why only the accompaniment? 】

[Is the wheat broken?The people below don't change? ? ? 】

[Can the one in front stop throwing the blame on Mai, because he didn't open his mouth without seeing him? 】

There were more and more questioning barrages, but most of them still stayed on the guess that there was something wrong with his throat temporarily, and did not scold him for paddling.

The trainee seats under the stage.

Xu Linyuan frowned: "What happened to his throat?"

Jiang Yu looked shocked: "Didn't you be fine just before going on stage?"

The single-celled creature thought for a moment before standing up straight away, "I think that bastard Qi Wang must have poisoned him! I'll go to him to settle the score."

Xu Linyuan held him down: "...you think this is a Gongdou novel."

"Who else could it be if it wasn't Qi Wang, he couldn't have made it himself."

Jiang Yu glanced to the side, "Brother Sheng Chi, do you know what's going on?"

He thought Sheng Chi would be nervous too.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Chi stared at the people on stage, but replied blankly: "I don't know."

Jiang Yu couldn't help shivering, and whispered to Xu Linyuan: "You think Brother Sheng Chi poisoned it? Isn't it?"

Xu Linyuan: "..."

After the performance was over, Gu Zhijing bowed and did not return to the trainee seat.

Jiang Yu was impatient and wanted to go out to find him, but was stopped by Xu Linyuan: "He must have his own ideas if he didn't come back."

He glanced towards the door, "It doesn't seem like a physical problem. You leave him alone."

Sheng Chi didn't speak again from the beginning to the end.

Gu Zhijing didn't come back until the ranking was announced at the end, and stood on the stage with all the trainees.

He lowered his head slightly, staring at the toes of his shoes in a daze.

The spotlight on the stage made his neck feel hot.

His palms were sweaty and he didn't dare to look up.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard Fiyue's voice.

With a slight sigh, it seemed to float from far away.

"No. 9."

"Gu Zhijing."

……

There was a slight uproar around.

Gu Zhijing felt that many people's eyes were on him.

He felt dizzy and dizzy.

When was the last time you took last place.

It was the end of June, half an hour before the assessment, he received a call from his sister.

That time, my sister didn't say anything serious, she just asked him when he planned to come back, did he really plan to stay outside as a trainee?

Be a trainee.

How could the family know that he was a trainee outside.

He thought that he had hidden his traces well enough, so he temporarily cut off contact with his former friends, stopped using social software, and changed his mobile phone number.

But he didn't want to fall under the surveillance of the Gu family.

Gu Zhijing hung up the phone, in a trance, and was afraid that Gu Zeduan was really out of breath and would directly bring Feiyue, a small company, to force him to go back.

So much so that he performed abnormally during that assessment and took the last place.

History repeats itself.

He seemed to be forever trapped in the three-acre land that the Gu family set aside for him, and he couldn't escape. ...

After the ranking was announced, the cameras in the live broadcast room were turned off.

But before Gu Zhijing wanted to escape quickly, he was dragged backstage by Sheng Chi's wrist involuntarily.

The backstage staff have finished clearing the scene and have left.

The lights in the arena outside gradually dimmed. Sheng Chi took him into a room, closed the door, and before turning around, he heard Gu Zhijing whisper.

"Brother Chi."

"sorry."

"You don't have to apologize to me."

Sheng Chi turned around, leaned against the door, glanced at him, endured it and said, "Give me a reason."

"Since your voice is fine, why didn't you speak just now?"

His tone became cold, "It's impossible for you not to sing."

The assessment repertoire that Gu Zhijing picked up was the one that he had just led him to practice the day before.

The moment the music starts.

He originally thought that Gu Zhijing was going to be sure of everything.

But I never thought it would end like this.

Gu Zhijing lowered his head, stared at a scratch on the tile floor, and said, "There is no reason. I don't want to sing."

Sheng Chi was silent for a while: "Do you still remember that I told you that stage paddling is also a disqualification for idols."

There was an uncontrollable disappointment in his tone, "You don't want to debut?"

"..."

How would he describe his reasons for giving up.

Would Sheng Chi feel that this is too nonsense.

Gu Zhijing thought for a while, squeezed his fingertips tightly, and said, "I don't lack the opportunity to debut this time."

"But someone is missing."

"..."

Sheng Chi felt that he probably understood, and squinted his eyes, "You want to give the position to other trainees?"

Gu Zhijing paused for a moment, did not speak, and took it as a default.

This reason is simply too ridiculous.

Sheng Chi, who came up from South Korea to fight among tens of thousands of people, laughed angrily: "Is this something we can do?"

"What do you think the stage is? What is the debut? Dreams are not used by you to joke like this."

It was the first time he had such a heavy emotion.

When Qi Wang was thinking of ways to provoke him and humiliate him, his emotions didn't fluctuate at all, but at this moment he lost his composure completely.

After Gu Zhijing was silent for a while, he finally became cruel.

He said softly, "But that was never my dream."

Sheng Chi's pupils suddenly shrank.

He thought of Gu Zhijing's attitude towards practice, and remembered that he had never said that he had to make a debut, and suddenly felt like being fed to the dog for his kindness.

His tone was freezing cold: "...Why do you think I said I wanted to help you?"

The domestic entertainment idol zone used to be in a barren desert, but once it was opened, countless idols packaged with capital rushed to the stage in front of the camera, enjoying the crowd of thousands of people.

Many of them, without any talent, just took advantage of this wave of dividends, but because of this, the entire market was quickly turned into a leek.

But idols are not supposed to be like that.

Gu Zhijing doesn't have a deep obsession with the stage, but is clean and pure. He is the most suitable type to convey vigor and energy to fans.

No one is more suitable to be an idol than him.

But he just didn't want to be an idol.

Gu Zhijing still didn't speak, and lowered his head quietly.

Sheng Chi looked at him for a long time, and finally said, "Okay."

"Then treat it as me for half a month and meddle in my own business."

—

The next day, Sheng Chi didn't wake up Gu Zhijing to go to the practice room again.

In fact, Gu Zhijing, who was awake, did not dare to respond, and buried his face in the quilt for a while, and continued to lie on the bed in a daze after Sheng Chi left.

When Xu Linyuan got up, the trash can beside Gu Zhijing's bed was almost full.

Packed with all kinds of snacks.

Xu Linyuan sighed softly in his heart.

Gu Zhijing was a little childish in this regard.

Once you are unhappy, you will start eating junk food.

"Don't tell me you've eaten so much all night."

Xu Linyuan helped him throw in the packaging bag that hadn't been thrown into the box, and asked, "Did you quarrel with Sheng Chi?"

Gu Zhijing said in a muffled voice, "No."

Xu Linyuan laughed: "Nonsense, you usually keep your mouth shut, brother Chi is long and brother Chi is short, but you fell silent when you came back last night, and Sheng Chi is so cold that you can turn the Sahara Desert into Siberia."

He paused, and then asked, "Is your voice all right?"

"……fine."

Xu Linyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, let's go, class is on."

Gu Zhijing said listlessly, "I don't want to go."

Xu Linyuan smiled: "What's the matter, you don't want to debut?"

The topic of yesterday's quarrel was brought up again, and Gu Zhijing was extremely depressed: "I can't get out."

He leaned back on the bed, "You go to training, leave me alone, just let me be a salted fish here."

Xu Linyuan was taken aback.

It sounds like you're being angry, but it's definitely not that simple.

He and Gu Zhijing were the first to know each other and knew his temper best.

At that time, it was only the two of them in the company, chatting about everything in the empty dormitory at night.

Although Gu Zhijing didn't say anything specific, but Xu Linyuan is such a smart person, he can basically make a good guess.

Finally, Xu Linyuan sighed, compromised, and coaxed a child: "Okay, young master, then I will ask you for leave."

"Don't eat too much junk food, it's not good for your health."

Gu Zhijing lay on the pillow, and after a while he said sullenly, "I know."

—

After Xu Linyuan left, Jiang Yu came back to pick up something, asked him about the situation, and left.

The dormitory was empty.

Gu Zhijing lay in a daze on the bed.

Actually he is not angry.

Of course he understood why Sheng Chi was angry, but he couldn't explain it.

What can he say.

If I insist on making a debut, the whole group may be suppressed and banned afterwards. You will not be able to receive any resources, and you will not be able to perform on any stage.

Your hard-earned, hard-earned future will have to be re-planned.

Then how could I let the dream you insisted on for six years be destroyed in my hands again after failing twice.

He himself can not make his debut, and if he can't, he will be solo, and if he can't, he will be a second-term trainee.

Anyway, Brother Fei knew what was going on with him and would never drive him out.

But Sheng Chi had to make a good debut.

But Gu Zhijing was really depressed.

He took the earrings on his bedside and pinched them a few times, as if he had made up his mind. After lying down for a while, he got up and played games to relieve boredom.

He was in a mess, and he couldn't play the game very well. When he was about to go to sleep after losing a few games in a row, a message popped up suddenly.

From Xu Linyuan.

【Young master, your Brother Chi started a fight with Qi Wang in the practice room. 】

[Can't you come over and take a look? 】