Knock CP until you bend yourself

After the recording of the ranking was over, Jiang Mingze got the clips that had not been edited through his relationship. The other trainees could do whatever they wanted. He just wanted to see if his dearest sister had a round trip.

How sad the old man would be if his proud daughter couldn't even get in the second round. Thinking of this, Jiang Mingze showed a gloating smile.

It's a pity that the reality is far from what he thought. The 25th place is still a long way from the elimination line. It's still unbelievable to rely on the vase characters that are popular on the emoji pack with zero shots in the early stage.

"Dad, the ranking of the talent show that my sister participated in has been recorded. She is No. 25. Do you want to see her declaration of promotion?"

At three o'clock in the afternoon, during working hours, Jiang Mingze broke into the chairman's office. Knowing that he was Jiang Dong's only son and the future heir of Gu Mi, the secretary didn't dare to stop him.

The whole company has already experienced his smiling face. There was a tepid female celebrity in the company branch who directly posted back, but he didn't refuse, and he kindly took her to eat and go shopping.

When I met the noble son of Gumi Media, everyone thought that the girl was going to fly on the branch and become a phoenix, but the next day, not to mention the girl, even her manager and life assistant were all with her. She packed up and left.

Since then, no one dared to provoke this temperamental young master of the Jiang family.

"Didn't I tell you to leave your sister's business alone?" Jiang Dong took off his glasses and pressed the center of his eyebrows, each of the two children made him feel at ease.

"But she is my older sister. As a younger brother, I must pay more attention to it. By the way, I also went to her husband's scene, and my sister's performance is really good." Jiang Mingze pulled a leather chair to Jiangdong's desk, Sit down carelessly.

"But Yigong's stage hasn't been broadcast yet, how did my sister's ranking rise so quickly?" The conversation changed, he leaned on the edge of the table with his arms pillowed on his head, looked playfully at Jiang Dong who was flipping through the materials, and raised his eyebrows, "The 25th is not Low, how much did you charge her?"

"But as long as it can make my sister happy, it's fine to spend a little money." The tone was sour.

Jiang Dong had accumulated a lot of anger and was about to explode, but after thinking about his mother, he decided to let it go.

Over the years, he really felt ashamed of the mother and son. Being busy with work was just an excuse. In fact, he didn't know what attitude he should use to face the bastard thing after drinking.

Marrying Jiang Mingze's mother was just a delaying strategy to deal with his parents. Back then, his parents were still very old-fashioned and had always been prejudiced against people in the entertainment industry. No matter how filial and obedient Xia Xi was, he would still be ridiculed when he returned home.

When Xia Xi passed away, his parents even disregarded his mood to find his next marriage candidate. After talking about this for half a year, Jiang Dong reluctantly agreed.

Unexpectedly, a drunken party directly cut off all his escape routes.

He has a wife and a child.

Jiang Dong sighed, and glanced at Jiang Mingze, "If you have time to take care of this, it's better to finish the matter at hand honestly and go crazy outside every day. How many tasks can you complete?"

After getting married, Jiang Dong seldom went home, and occasionally went back a few times just to see how his daughter was doing. As for his son, as compensation, he would give him endless pocket money for him to go to the best school and give him He introduced famous people in the circle to expand his network, help him deal with all troublesome things, and train him as his heir.

It's a pity that a child's mind is too sensitive, and his compensation after the event can't make up for his childhood at all, which caused Jiang Mingze to always harbor vague hostility towards Xiao Ran.

"I've been running around on the company's affairs for the past two days. As for the matter you arranged, it can be solved with a small amount of money, and I don't need to do it myself." Jiang Mingze lay down on the chair with a dude look on his face, He likes to touch Jiangdong's bottom line the most, since he was a child.

When he was a little sensible, he would deliberately break antique vases and tear up famous paintings while Jiang Dong was at home to attract his attention, but every time Jiang Dong gave him a perfunctory look, and ordered his servants to clean up the pieces without any expression .

There was only one time when he was seen by Jiang Dong when he took away the ugly crayon drawing drawn by Jiang Xiaoran, and he received the "education of love" from his father on the spot.

He has remembered it to this day.

Although Jiang Dong never took Jiang Xiaoran to parties, never allowed her to get involved in company affairs, or even the entertainment industry, but he always believed that Jiang Dong preferred this sister.

"It's working time now, go out if you have nothing to do, and if I see you fishing during working hours again, you won't want the pocket money for three months." Jiang Dong issued an order to evict the guest.

A mild punishment.

Jiang Mingze shrugged, "Okay, I'm off to work. The copied video is here, you can do whatever you want."

After leaving, Jiang Dong put away his things and locked them in the first drawer. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone, boarded the annual fee trumpet, and entered the voting channel skillfully.

A new round of voting had just started, he clicked on Jiang Xiaoran's profile picture, and used his membership privileges to vote for his daughter with twice as many votes as ordinary users.

Click Vote-OK-Exit, all in one go.

The assistant who had been standing by the side couldn't help sighing in his heart: Who would have known that Mr. Jiang, who is vigorous and resolute in the mall, still has two faces.

Realizing that there was someone beside him, Jiang Dong deeply forgot to take a look at his assistant.

The assistant quickly waved his hand: "I have already voted for today, and I have given them all to the eldest lady."

Only then did Jiang Dong look away.

But what's the use of the two of us voting? The young lady didn't have any publicity in this competition, and almost no one knew that she was the daughter of Gumi Media.

The assistant scratched his head and didn't dare to ask, don't guess what the boss is thinking.

After the recording of the ranking was over, the selection manager called the promoted trainees to go to the dressing room to touch up their makeup and prepare to record Er Gong's selections, leaving no time for the girls to be sad.

Returning to the familiar studio on the main stage, there are not many familiar faces around. The girls' hearts are very sour, but due to being in front of the camera, they still have to maintain a cheerful smile.

The expected farewell lasted only a short ten minutes. After bidding farewell to their former friends, the girls quickly adjusted their emotions and began to record the next program.

Feng Xun, who has been there before, was also a little moved, and took the initiative to step off the stage to encourage them before the show began, "They have already left their best performances in Yigong, and your journey has just begun, and the future competition will only be more intense. Strict, everyone must muster up their spirits, and don't be discouraged until the last moment!"

"Yes! Thank you, Teacher Feng Xun!"

Seal applause.

Meng Sisi held Jiang Xiaoran's arm with a nympho face, "Feng Xun actually mobilized us, so happy~~"

When he was on stage for the first time, because he kept mocking Jiang Xiaoran's amateur background, she didn't have a good impression of this big star, but she couldn't bear to be too handsome, and once in a while she was gentle and fell again.

Jiang Xiaoran twisted her nose helplessly, "Shut up your saliva, don't stain my clothes."

"hate~~"

After arguing for a while, Jiang Xiaoran turned his attention to Feng Xun. As long as this person doesn't trip him up, he's fine. Given his face, it's no wonder Jiang Mingze got so close to him.

"This time you will be divided into 9 groups, with a maximum of 8 people in each group. Trainees can choose their favorite tracks by filling in their volunteers. Of course, the top-ranked trainees can choose first and have the opportunity to refuse. In addition, if If the repertoire selected by trainee A is full, trainee A will be transferred to the second choice, and so on."

Feng Xun stood in front of the stage and introduced the rules of Er Gong.

Er Gong, a new node in the competition, no one dares to underestimate it.

"No way, I still have to fill in the volunteers. Do you really want me to dream of going back to the college entrance examination?" Zhao Shiyu patted the table irritably, and he could feel the horror of being transferred before he started filling out.

"The main reason is that the team leader still has the right to refuse. How bad is it to refuse so many people?" Meng Sisi also complained.

"That's right! You said that if everyone grabs a trainee, can that person be re-elected?"

Someone raised their hand and asked a question.

"Yes, trainees selected by multiple teams have the opportunity to re-select." Feng Xun answered patiently.

To put it bluntly, it still depends on popularity, strength and a little bit of luck.

"Hey, idiot, who do you want to choose this time?" He Mengxin went to Chu Yueshan's side, poking and chatting with her secretly.

"Secret." Chu Yueshan refused coldly, not giving her any chance to collect information.

He Mengxin curled her lips, "Why don't I just ask you a question! I'm stingy~ Believe it or not, I chose your baby Jiang Xiaoran away?"

Chu Yueshan turned her head in disbelief, "...you dare, if you choose her, I will choose Zheng Gege, anyway, it's a rotation."

"...you are vicious."

Compared with those in the upper circles, the trainees who rank lower are more distressed. Choose brighter songs, because they are afraid of being rejected by the team leader in public. Choose sweet songs with a lower difficulty factor, and worry that they will not catch people's attention. Suck powder and suck loneliness.

Thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge.

Some people took the risk and wrote "Chaos", which is the most brilliant dance, as their first choice; male tail...

Always, everyone has their own ideas.

"Ah, Ran Ran, what did you choose? I want to be with you this time." Meng Sisi scratched her head, but still couldn't make a decision, so she could only pin her hopes on Jiang Xiaoran.

For a rookie like her, the difficulty of all the songs was pretty much the same. Rather than competing with others for a spot, she still wanted to meet people in a group.

"Emm...Ergong's songs are pretty good, and I'm a little hesitant." Jiang Xiaoran replied weakly with her chin resting, the tip of the ballpoint pen cruising back and forth on the eight songs, still unable to make a decision.

She has already tried the sassy-style men's group dance for the first male, and the second male will make the audience feel tired if she chooses the same one, but choosing sweet songs will not be able to show her strength-mainly because Chu Yueshan will definitely not choose sweet songs, this is It's time to test the tacit understanding.

Hearing that Jiang Xiaoran was discussing the song selection with Meng Sisi, Chu Yueshan immediately pricked up her ears to eavesdrop, and He Mengxin didn't even notice that she was peeking at her answer sheet.

"Aha! As I expected, you really will choose this one~ I really deserve it!" Satisfied with the information, He Mengxin instantly laughed into a [-]-pound fat man, "Why, I want to choose this one too, how about Let's just make up a group?"

Chu Yueshan had an idea, and raised her voice, "Okay, I'm looking for someone to collaborate on "Ci Pai Ming"!"

It turned out that Teacher Chu wanted to choose "Ci Pai Ming" and take notes!