After I became popular with my face, I made my debut in C position

Lunch time passed quickly.

Although it was not time for afternoon class, most players still chose to return to the practice room to continue training.

After all, the hours of diligent practice accounted for a large proportion in the system of class division and extra tickets. Everyone wanted to fight for this ticket and wanted to stay.

When Mu Lin and the others arrived in the training room, Group B was almost complete.

When Qi Dongan saw him, he couldn't control his mouth, and couldn't help but say something weird: "It's so late, Brother Mu, I've been here for a long time."

"Oh." Mu Lin raised his eyebrows casually, "Got it."

Qi Dong'an: "...??"

What is this? ?Already read, kneel down?

With his temper, he dared not speak out.Mu Lin took his temper very seriously, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"……there is none left."

Qi Dongan was in a trance.

Mu Lin smiled perfunctorily at him, then walked to Class A's site and sat down.

To be honest, the condition of group A of "KING" is much worse than that of group B, and it should be more effort and time to practice.

But now, except for him and Feng Xu, most of the team members have not come yet.

Is it really not in a hurry?

——Facts told him that they were really in no hurry.

Basically stepping on the spot, a few people walked in chatting and laughing.

Mu Lin tapped his fingers on the floor.

Feng Xu seemed to be aware of his emotions, and gently covered the back of his hand with his palm.

Warm palms, cool fingertips.

Mu Lin glanced at him, turned his wrist and withdrew his hand: "Since everyone is here, let's start."

Jiang Mingchao said in a low voice: "I'm a bit full, can you wait a while?"

Mu Lin looked at him, feeling puzzled.After a while, he suddenly laughed.

His dark eyes were really cold.

Unlike the sparkling enthusiasm that he and Feng Xu looked at each other, this stagnant silence seemed even more terrifying.

It’s over.

Chen Mi and Shi Yixu's scalps immediately went numb, and they took the time to sit down: "Brother, we were talking about having a meal just now, we encountered a problem."

Mu Lin frowned: "What?"

Chen Mi said, "That's right, English."

"KING" is an all-English rap, but the two of them are really hard at English words, so they thought of asking Mu Lin for help.

After all, when it comes to rapper, there are two stereotypes—one is aggressive, and the other is good at English.

While stereotypes hurt, coincidence they hit the right guy.

Mu Lin has studied abroad for a long time, and her English is really good.

He picked up the lyrics list and began to read every sentence. In order to take care of them, he deliberately slowed down his speech.Chen Mi and Shi Yixu followed his pronunciation and marked the Chinese literal translation next to the lyrics, and Jiang Mingchao also surrounded him.

Chen Mi chatted while writing: "Brother, you are very nice."

When Mu Lin heard this, the tip of his pen paused, and the brows raised.

Chen Mi said: "You don't look like you are willing to help others. I was worried about being rejected by you."

Shi Yixu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he almost covered Chen Mi's mouth to make him shut up.

——What do you mean by "doesn't look like a helpful person"? ?

He turned to look at Mu Lin.

... Hiss, all right.It seems to be.

There was no smile on Mu Lin's face at this time, and he looked a little calmer.

He is really cold and cool when he smiles with the corner of his mouth curled up.The casual aggression that floated on his surface felt like a bit of slack from the wildness embedded in his bones.

So are the eyes.

Obviously peach blossom eyes.This type of eye looks on other people's face, which is not a charming material, who knows how Mu Lin twisted this affectionate eye wave into a sharp sassy look.

Chen Mi was bewildered by Shi Yixu's panicked eyes, and was startled: "Brother, I was wrong!! I shouldn't have said that!"

"I really don't like helping people."

Mu Lin smiled, neither angry nor denying it.

The gel pen was turned twice between his fingers, and the joints were as beautiful as a work of art, "I just do everything well."

—and win.

Desire to win?

Aggressive?

Mu Lin never denied that he had these things.

There should be competition and challenges in life, otherwise, how can it be interesting.

Thinking of this, Mu Lin thought of Feng Xu inexplicably in his mind.

Hmm... Opponent.

Very suitable opponent.

"Are you free, brother? Help me see how to sing this line."

Yu Kan took the lyrics list and circled a sentence and handed it to Mu Lin.

Mu Lin glanced at the lyrics, narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then patted Feng Xu's shoulder next to him: "The key is a bit high, you can ask Feng Xu."

Feng Xu raised his head, pushed his glasses and took Yu Kan's lyrics list.

"You try to sing a sentence first." He said.

Yu Kan tried to sing a line.

"The voice is too floaty, and I can't hold it steady." After Yu Kan finished singing, Feng Xu gave a sharp suggestion, "The style of this song is quite explosive, and the sound must be consistent with the beat, otherwise it will not be effective."

"Then I... practice breathing?"

Feng Xu said: "No need, your breath is fine, practice how to step on the sound."

Yu Kan responded with a vague understanding.

Mu Lin watched from the side for a while, then casually praised the camera next to him: "Professional."

Feng Xu raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Mu Lin saw it through the floor-to-ceiling mirror, turned around and said, "It's not flattery."

"what is that?"

"Praise you."

Feng Xu was stunned.

Mu Lin tilted his head and stared at him for a while, then said amusedly: "I just realized that you are not boastful at all."

Just as Feng Xu was about to say something, Chen Mi tugged on his sleeve twice, and Mu Lin's attention was drawn back.

"..."

After watching Mu Lin's back for a while, he looked at Yu Kan: "Any questions?"

Yu Kan inexplicably felt a little flattered: "It's gone."

Feng Xu smiled and nodded slightly to him.

Yu Kan quite consciously rolled aside to practice singing by himself.

After the person left, he lowered his eyes and curled his fingers tightly.

The messy mood made him a little puzzled.

There was a lot of noise in the practice room.Singing, singing, dancing, and dancing, amidst the chaos and noise, almost no one noticed when the election manager pushed the door open.

Yu Kan saw her at a glance when he was drinking water and resting.He stood up, very happy: "Hey, Miss Wang? What's the matter?"

"No, I just came to inform you." The selection officer smiled when he saw him, then patted the door to focus everyone's attention, and said, "The vocal music teacher can't come today because of something, so I temporarily transferred the class with the dance teacher. Everyone will learn to dance today. ah."

Jiang Mingchao asked from the side: "Do you know her?"

Yu Kan nodded again, and waved goodbye to the election manager, looking very happy: "Yeah, it seems that she is still my fan."

fan?

Mu Lin glanced up and didn't care.

Shi Yixu said, "She was holding the phone just now...was she taking pictures of us?"

"It's not necessarily filming, maybe it's just holding it." Yu Kan said.

Shi Yixu didn't speak.

But really like it.

Staring at the screen instead of looking at people, taking a step back instead of turning around when leaving the room, including the gesture of holding the phone——

Forget it, I hope I think too much.

He scratches his hair.

After a while, the dance teacher came in, bowed and greeted everyone with a smile.

Dance……

nightmare! !

Sitting on the floor, Chen Mi collapsed all of a sudden.

Shi Yixu patted his face: "There's Brother Mu, why panic?"

Chen Mi struggled to get up, "You are right."

"Learning to dance is so tiring, I don't want to learn what to do—" Jiang Mingchao held his head.

Yu Kan hit the nail on the head: "What you said, Geer was not chosen by you."

Jiang Mingchao sighed and stopped talking.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the dance teacher began to lead them to dance step by step.

then……

Chen Mi, each limb plays its own way.

Shi Yixu tripped with his right foot and knocked himself with his left foot.

Standing together, these two can perform a wild dance of demons.

Jiang Mingchao and Yu Kan could barely keep up, but it was true...very reluctantly.

In this case, the teacher had to stop halfway through the teaching, spread his hands, and doubted life.

Where is this the players' nightmare?

It's clearly his! !

The author has something to say: I was going to catch up with the list today, 4k words, I was thinking about posting metaphysics on time at 9 o'clock, but when I saved the manuscript on time, I accidentally clicked it and published it directly! ! !Huh, but I don't want to miss metaphysics... so I temporarily divided one chapter into two chapters, sorry! ! ! qwq