The bighit logo was displayed on the small screen above the stage. The trainees on the scene were stunned when they saw it, and then they became surprised.

"Bighit? Is that the bighit I know??"

"Really?? It shouldn't be the same name, right?"

"What kind of company is this?" Overseas trainees don't know much about local entertainment companies, "Is it great?"

"It's the company of BTS."

"It seems that there is only one BTS senior, right? I'm so envious that the trainees in it can meet with BTS senior every day."

"Oh my god, the performance I'm preparing is still a bulletproof song, and I'm going to be ashamed in front of the master's juniors..."

"Wait? Does Big Hit recruit trainees? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Yes, I remember that they have been recruiting since last year, but they only have internal recommendations, and scouts to dig out. Basically, there is no audition."

"If that's the case, how powerful is it to get in? It feels rarer than the three majors, right?"

Song Yujun brushed his gray-blue hair on his forehead, stepped through the player passage, poked a small head out of the door, and looked at the neatly made people inside.

"Aningha Sai~" Song Yujun put his palms together, bowed to everyone, and then formally walked out.

In order to pretend to be more like, he also put on the same name tag as the players, with his stage name MIN on it.

The moment he showed up, the audience was silent.

I don't know who took a deep breath and broke the silence before someone started to exclaim.

"bulletproof??"

"Min?? Is it really min?"

"Oh my God……"

"Hiss... My performance is a bulletproof song?? Am I going to perform in front of the Lord? What kind of public execution is this?"

"My dear friend, I am also a BTS song..."

"Why do BTS members still need to come here to participate in the talent show?"

"There is no news that BTS is coming??"

"Isn't it, isn't it? All seniors like this are here... What else are we playing? Let's just pack up and go home. There is no room for our fans in the auditorium of the performance." A trainee said jokingly.

"What if? Maybe the audience is all fans of seniors, but we can poach one or two corners, that would be the real power kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk

"In terms of the charm of senior... Will you give us such a chance?"

Will trainees be given this opportunity?

Song Yujun helped his mic, looked at the position around him, and compared himself with a gun gesture, which is the unified gesture of their bulletproof, "2, 3, hello everyone, I am the min of BTS, Song Yujun .”

"From..." Song Yujun glanced back at the small screen, pointed to the words on it, "bighit."

"Min Bao Salang, hey—" a shout came from somewhere in the trainee seats.

It caused a roar of laughter, and many people followed suit and shouted, "Hey Minbao Salang."

Song Yujun smiled and waved to everyone, and by the way, he showed a big heart to everyone.

"Senior, do you want to fight for the c seat?" Someone on the player's bench asked, and pointed to the top seat marked with a big number 1.

The second season of "produce101" introduced new rules. For the first seat selection, in addition to the seat selection when each trainee comes in, the one marked with the number 1 is the position that represents the final c position of the group. People can be replaced at any time, that is to say, positions can be robbed.

The replacement method is decided by the two parties in the snatching, the method is not limited and the content is not limited, and the win or loss depends on the two people's own approval.

What the trainee asked was whether Song Yujun wanted to compete for the c position.

Song Yujun looked in that direction, and found that the trainee sitting in the first seat looked familiar.

It seems to be a relative of his brother Taiheng?Is it a classmate?

"Ah... can I grab it?" Song Yujun pointed to the position above, and then pointed to himself.

The trainees on the scene must not know Song Junjun's real identity, nor do they know that he is actually asking the director sitting behind the screen.

Everyone booed him to go up, Song Junjun waited for a while, and heard the director's voice from the headset, "Please go up and snatch one."

Song Yujun understood it, knowing that it was a temporary adjustment made by the director for the effect of the program.

Song Yujun smiled, walked around a lot of chairs and climbed up the steps step by step. Along the way, people kept reaching out to clap with him. It was really like a fan meeting.

Not to mention, there must be a lot of BTS fans in this studio. After all, BTS is a popular combination recently, and it has the reputation of being the leader of [-] or [-] generations.

Someone stretched out their hands, and Song Yujun naturally patted them according to their wishes. After clapping his hands all the way up, Song Yujun walked to the No.1 position with difficulty.

Song Yujun bowed to the long-haired trainee who had already stood up, "Hi, I'm the min of BTS, Song Yujun."

"No, no, you're the best." Zhang Wenfu quickly followed suit. Although he was older than Song Junjun, and he was also a relative of the elder brother of a member of Song Junjun's team, it was a big deal for him to be disrespectful to his well-known "senior" in front of the camera. avoid.

Born in 21, Song Junjun, who is only [-] years old now, is already the "predecessor" of most of the people present, even though he may be as old as many people present, or even older than him.

Young, but debuted early, let alone an idol who has already won a big award.

"I'm Zhang Wenfu."

"The one who wins the competition will be able to grab the position, right?" Song Yujun asked the trainee below, who nodded desperately.

"Did you say that there must be a comparison?" Song Yujun is not yet familiar with the rules of the show, "I am vocal, brother Wen Fu is a rapper, right? Do you want to compare rap?"

"The content of the competition can be determined by the contestants themselves! Senior!" Someone shouted from the audience.

"That's it... Then everyone have an idea?"

"Let's have a man's duel!"

"Wrists, wrists, wrists!"

Song Yujun compared his own small body, and then looked at the opponent's small body that was even smaller than himself.

It seems like there is a chance.

Song Yujun rolled up his white sleeves, revealing his slender arms.

It looks thin and tender, but when you look closely, there are actually a little muscular prototypes, all thanks to being led by Tian Zhengguo to exercise. After all, their dance moves are getting more and more difficult. It’s really not good to have nothing on them. Well stick with it.

"Come on, arm wrestling."

Zhang Wenfu hesitated for a moment, then rolled up his sleeves.

The two were on the stage, holding hands.

Song Yujun raised his eyes, "Brother, I won't let you."

Zhang Wenfu was also full of fighting spirit, "I won't let it go either."

As soon as Zhang Wenfu finished speaking, Song Yujun pressed down on Zhang Wenfu's hand.

Song Yujun:?

This is too easy?

"..." Zhang Wenfu was also stunned, blushing, "Not ready yet..."

Song Yujun nodded, "Then do it again?"

"Get ready, start."

Song Yujun won easily again.

Song Yujun watched him easily knock down the opponent's hand, and suddenly doubted his own strength.

Maybe he can't beat Tian Jungkook in the team, just because he hasn't played yet?

If he challenged Tian Jungkook, he might still win.

Song Yujun was eager to move, but on the surface he still looked flattered, and said calmly: "Thank you."

A few trainees who were closer heard it, and immediately screamed silently while clutching their chests. It looked like they were seeing their idol for the first time and were impressed by the handsomeness of the idol.

"Then can I sit in this seat?" Song Yujun asked.

Zhang Wenfu gave way to Song Yujun. Song Yujun sat on it to feel it, then stood up again, and stopped Zhang Wenfu who was about to go down.

"Hey, I'm afraid of heights, so I don't want to sit here anymore." Song Yujun pushed Zhang Wenfu back on the seat, "I'll sit in another seat."

Zhang Wenfu was startled by this turn of events, and let out a dumbfounded sound. "Eh?"

Song Yujun glanced down, and many trainees panicked. Although the rules said that only the No.1 position can be robbed, who is Song Yujun?What if he wants to grab another position?

The program team might agree because of the program effect.

Meeting idols is happiness, but if the idol is a competitor, it is not good.

Sitting on the mountainside of the pyramid, a pink-haired man with an extremely cheerful smile waved to Song Yujun, "I, me, me, sit here!"

Song Yujun looked over, it was a trainee wearing a sleeveless denim vest jacket, he looked pretty good, but his pink hair looked a little abrupt, lining his skin a bit dark, he squinted his eyes and grinned like a fan of fun Big hairy dog.

However, the exposed arm is strong, and that arm is almost comparable to Jin Nanjun Tian Zhengguo in his team.

He is stronger than Song Yujun.

Song Yujun tiptoed to glance at the number behind him, number 21.

"Are you going to give me the seat?" Song Yujun pointed to himself, "Can I ask why?"

"Because...you are handsome?" The big pink-haired dog still had that smiling look on it. Song Yujun couldn't help but think of the dogs raised by the members. They really had an inexplicable resemblance to dogs, which made Song Yujun's hands a little bit Itchy, I really want to stroke his pink hair.

"Is it just handsome?" Song Yujun laughed, "Didn't you sit with your teammates? What would you do if I sat past?"

The big dog scratched his furry head, and said with a naive smile, "Or let's sit together."

"Hey——" Before Song Junjun could speak, the teammates next to him made a disgusted voice, complaining about him, "You can't just sit with Senior Min, right? You have an impure mind——"

Suddenly, the audience booed him loudly, and someone yelled in unison, "Senior, actually I don't mind sitting with you!"

Song Yujun watched them frolicking. He was the youngest member of the team, and there were six older brothers in the team. Now he was a senior. It really felt a little different.

"Okay, okay." Song Yujun made a pause gesture, and glanced at the name tag on the big pink-haired dog, "Well... your name is Jiang Daniel?"

"Nene, Jiang Daniel from '[-]."

"It's a close friend, and he looks completely handsome." Song Yujun gave a thumbs up, "I won't compete with you guys for the position."

The author has something to say: I hope everyone will not discuss in the comments about the collapse of Zhang Wenfu's 20-year-old personality.

All I can say about him is that it might really be one of the examples where people start messing around when they become popular...

I ruined myself. It was true that the topic was very high and the audience was very optimistic about it in 202.

There won't be much about him, so don't mention him.

Ginger Pink Dog Daniel is online

He is so cute when he squints his eyes and smiles, and he can't help but laugh with him

When I didn't know him before, I still wondered why he could become the last c position

Even after it was revealed that they were in a relationship, their popularity plummeted and they were able to stabilize the sales of the boy group...

Later, when I got to know someone else, I was really attracted to him.

That kind of boy who looks like a big dog and is still naive is really cute...

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