Knock CP until you bend yourself

111 trainees gathered in the studio and sat on stepped stools in various areas according to their class. Facing them was a huge LCD screen. The lights were on and the theme song evaluation officially started.

The instructor will randomly select three trainees of the same level to perform under the watchful eyes of everyone, while the instructor sits in the recording room and observes the vocal dance of the candidates through the screen for rating.

"Didn't they all perform alone before? Why didn't Bashi not follow the routine this time?"

"Several people in the practice room looked nervous at me, but now there are so many people, my legs are weak..."

"Fortunately, the mentor is not in the room, otherwise I would kneel down for their performance."

The trainees wearing various T-shirts were nervously discussing in low voices. The content was nothing more than the new competition system, practice conditions, mutual humility, etc., which were all common topics.

Jiang Xiaoran sat quietly in Class C wearing a little yellow dress, and next to her was the equally quiet Zheng Gege.The former is to face it calmly, while the latter is to be tense to stand still.

"What should I do, Sister Xiaoran, I seem to be getting nervous. I'm worried that I'll embarrass my sister if I can't dance well."

Zheng Gege grabbed Jiang Xiaoran's hand as if asking for help, and said the first words after entering the studio. Before she came, she specially asked He Mengxin to thank her. As a result, He Mengxin not only kissed her on the cheek as encouragement, but also Winks mysteriously that there will be rewards for progress.

More tense, tense to suffocate...

"It's okay, calm down. We all went back early last night and slept until dawn. Now is the time when we are full of energy, and we will definitely perform supernormally." Jiang Xiaoran patted the back of her hand to comfort her.

For the past two days, He Mengxin has been staying in Class C, helping her move and adjusting the dance strength. Zheng Gege is like a chicken blood, and one sister followed He Mengxin as a tail, and the theme song was well practiced. I worked harder than before, and I even forgot to eat a few times. I didn't remember long until I collapsed on the ground with black eyes due to hypoglycemia.

After asking about it, I found out that He Mengxin was her idol who had liked for a long time, and she participated in "Dream Factory" because she wanted to meet her, and she became a real star grouper. When looking at her as a younger sister, she kept a subtle distance.

With Jiang Xiaoran's encouragement, Zheng Gege took a deep breath and tried to calm down. This time, she must perform normally so that her sister can see her progress!

The order of the classes is determined by the instructor. Basically, one class draws two or three groups and then transfers to another class to continue to avoid aesthetic fatigue.

First, the rating of Class D. Meng Sisi, who practiced half-heartedly and shouted loudly, stayed in the original Class D. Song Mianmian and Su Yang went to Class B and Class C respectively. It is not easy for a cook with basic dance skills and musical talents to break into class C under the encouragement of Song Mianmian.

Class A only drew one group, including Zhao Shiyu, who danced well, but his teammates were stronger, so he was assigned to Class C, the first Waterloo in the show, Jiang Xiaoran sweated for her, but he didn't seem to care at all. He also happily walked up the stairs in a pink dress and sat with Zheng Gege, laughing heartlessly.

When it was Class C's turn, Zheng Gege was the first to play, and the nervousness was visible to the naked eye.

At the beginning of the music, it was like a different person, with firm eyes, crisp movements, and the vocal part that he is best at is also outstanding.

The result of the special training was presented at this moment. Even under high pressure, she still danced the whole song completely. Her strength was remarkable. After the music ended, there was loud applause from the audience.

Zheng Gege: Class C -> Class B

All the classes took one round, and one-third of the trainees on the field did not jump, including Jiang Xiaoran, Chu Yueshan, and He Mengxin.

Because the five class members are not all multiples of 3, extra people will disrupt the reorganization, Jiang Xiaoran sat in the audience and silently prayed for He Mengxin and Chu Yueshan to dance together: God!Please give me cp a chance to be in the same frame!

God said: as you wish.

The three people who appeared in the finale: Chu Yueshan, Jiang Xiaoran, He Mengxin.

"Hahaha, the horror of being surrounded by big bosses, I ask you if you are afraid."

"Ran Ran, don't be nervous, we are worthy!"

"Teacher Chu, come on!"

"Come on, Aunt He, you are the fattest!"

"You're fat, you're neither big nor young, how do you talk to your elders?" He Mengxin turned around and shook her fists at the tall ponytail who was shouting. Because of her age, the title of aunt seems to be recognized.

After Chu Yueshan nodded calmly to the people who cheered for her, she turned around and started stretching exercises as if no one was around, occasionally sneaking a glance, and seeing the people around her standing in a military posture, she almost didn't laugh out loud.

Jiang Xiaoran, who was caught in the middle, wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it. Now she is like a galaxy lying between the salary, she is the biggest obstacle on their way to come true, and the only person designated by the show to avoid suspicion.

"I didn't expect these three to be the finale. It's a good show." Zhong Yi took off half of the earphones and looked at Feng Xun, with a mocking smile that was not a smile.

On the first stage, he brazenly said that a girl whose strength is only D, is now performing on the same stage with two top trainees from Class A, and her momentum is not weak at all. I don't know if this big star's face hurts at this time.

"Trainees with different strengths on the same stage will only make the good ones better and the bad ones worse."

Feng Xun took off his earphones, his eyes were a little impatient, there was almost no tutor involved in the early stage of the show, he had to prepare a new play while participating in "Dream Factory", and at the same time take care of Jiangdong's side, which was really troublesome.

Jiang Dong must have known that his daughter had joined the show, but the man who had always forbidden Jiang Xiaoran to enter the entertainment industry was now like a sleeping black panther, not saying a word, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

"It's not certain. If the little girl is really capable, she might be able to make a comeback in this fight." Wang Qingzhu, who did not participate in the fight between the two, gave pertinent advice.

In front of the big screen, the three contestants stood still, and the music played.

"Wow! Isn't Jiang Xiaoran from Class C? How can she dance so well!"

The few unfamiliar trainees off the field were quickly attracted by Jiang Xiaoran in the middle.Chu Yueshan and He Mengxin, as good students who were named and praised by the dance teacher, should dance well, but Jiang Xiaoran, who has been unknown for a long time, is different. The only impression many people have of her is that she was criticized by Feng Xun on the first stage and that A stunning "pole dance".

"At first I thought she would be crushed by the two big men next door, but now I see that she is really powerful, and the three of them are not inferior in the slightest!"

"Yeah, dancing with long legs and feet looks good."

"Hahaha, I suspect that you are implicating me, Teacher Mengxin."

"Bah, bah, my family, He Mengxin, is not tall enough, but she is well-proportioned, with a standard girl group face."

Shen Anshi raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and Jiang Xiaoran sang well under the high-intensity dance, and her breath was also adjusted.

Wang Qingzhu also stared at the screen in surprise, this little girl is really interesting.

Zhong Yi's face was all in my expectation, but Feng Xun was the most surprised. He is too familiar with Jiang Xiaoran's character. In his eyes, she has always been an arrogant and domineering young lady, because she was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. , I don’t have to work hard since I was a child.

But the facts are in front of her eyes, she has really improved in the past five days, she danced the theme song perfectly with her hard work, and her tempo, dynamics, and expression management are almost impeccable.

"Class A." Wang Qingzhu applauded.

"Class A." Zhong Yi echoed, stretching contentedly.

"Well, it deserves its name." Shen Anshi also nodded in satisfaction, 3A, perhaps a small hot spot of the show.

Everyone turned their eyes to the silent Feng Xun. The overall situation was settled, and I don't know how he would choose.

"A." Feng Xun spat out a word lightly.

The four instructors passed unanimously, and the audience cheered.

"Ahh! Xiaoran, Xiaoran, you are the best! I'm proud of you!" Meng Sisi waved her arms vigorously to cheer for her companions.

The rest of the people were also infected and stood up to cheer for the three of them.

"My mother! Teacher Chu, you are so handsome!"

"He Mengxin, please be more reserved and don't flirt with me! But for the sake of such a good performance, I will let you go."

"Congratulations, Class A." Chu Yueshan took the label with the word A printed on it from the staff, and personally pasted it on Jiang Xiaoran, patted her thin shoulder with relief.

"Thank you, hehe, I'm in Class A." Jiang Xiaoran stretched out her clothes and smirked, the days and nights of practicing were finally not in vain.

The upsurge lasted for a long time before receding, the last group came on stage, the music stopped, and today's recording officially ended.

After leaving the venue, Su Yang led Song Mianmian back to the dormitory first. At this time, everyone was eating in the cafeteria, and there were hardly any people in the rest area. corner.

"You've made progress, you need to be rewarded~" She grabbed her brand new little yellow clothes and approached maliciously.

Song Mianmian blushed, shyly avoided her gaze, and asked knowingly, "What reward?"

"What do you think?" Su Yang grabbed her wrist, her thin lips fell on her cheeks, the corners of her eyes, and the wings of her nose. Song Mianmian backed away again and again until she had nowhere to hide, then tiptoed and kissed Su Yang lightly. lips, a kiss like hello.

Naturally, Su Yang would not be satisfied with this, he took a step forward and wrapped his arms around Song Mianmian's waist, pressing his forehead against each other.

"Don't want this, what I want is a reward that can only be given to me."

The warm breath sprinkled on the neck, and the air was full of her smell. Song Mianmian was scratched a little by the breath, and raised her chin slightly, but she could only see Su Yang's hot gaze, charming profile and handsome face in the backlight. clavicle.

Leaning her back against the wall, Song Mianmian's whole body was shaken by the cold texture, and she didn't even say a word of rejection for a moment.

She supported Su Yang's shoulder, trying to push it away, but unexpectedly, he bent down, buried his head in her neck, and rubbed it lightly, like a coquettish dog clinging to its master.

"Don't be like this, someone should be here soon..."

Su Yang shook his head slightly, moved his hand close to Song Mianmian's waistline, held her face, and kissed her again, "Just kiss me, soon."

"..."

I really can't do it anymore.

Song Mianmian lowered her head, shy and delighted, nodded, then shook her head, "Aren't you afraid that Aunt Ye will beat you after you go out?"

Dare to pry the little treasure held in the hands of several families, are you really not afraid of those elders who are eager to protect the daughters to come and make trouble?

"Before my mother beat me up, I wanted to take advantage of the time in the factory to do whatever I wanted, and her hand couldn't reach here."

After finishing speaking, she kissed Ye Yue's lips lightly, caressed, lightly kissed, and wrapped her hands around the back of her head to stroke gently.

The sudden kiss caught Song Mianmian off guard. She opened her eyes wide and wanted to push Su Yang's shoulder away, but the other party grabbed her wrist and pressed against the wall.

"Sweet..."

After the separation, Su Yang licked Song Mianmian's slightly swollen lips and commented.

"You're lying... um..."

Another kiss, deeper and more intense than the last one. The whole mouth is filled with the taste of citrus that Su Yang likes to eat, blending with the fragrance of milk. For the first time, Song Mianmian could only respond with a green and astringent response, and let out a pleasant hum in her throat.

They opened their teeth and encroached on the opponent's territory without any scruples, interlocking their fingers.

The author has something to say: It seems that I am not punctual again, but this time I have finished writing a few plots completely, wipe off my sweat