For the sake of my brother debut, I decided to become a Uranus superstar

"I always feel that... this way of dressing is a little unaccustomed."

Luo Heze, with stiff hands and extremely cramped, pulled off his jacket that was about to be torn into rags, and turned to Lin Suyu with an unnatural smile: "Doesn't it look strange for me to look like this...?"

Min Fengqi, who was sitting on the chair next to him, took the time to reply: "What's strange, isn't our group just a cosmic mix-and-match style?"

The kid was still wearing his baggy coat as usual, playing with Bai Beiyang's Rubik's Cube with a lollipop in his mouth, and was still chanting the formula "up left, upper right, upper left". Her hair, which was bound to be frizzy, was slightly curled at this time, and a short section of orange-golden eyeshadow was applied at the end of her eyes. The ripped jeans on her legs were so torn that almost the entire leg could be seen. It took five or six strips of rainbow-colored elastic to barely hold the shape of the trousers.

Right now, his toes are swaying to the ground, and his thighs and calves seem to be covered with colorful cordons from a distance.

Lin Suyu propped his chin and thought for a while before replying: "It's not surprising, but I'm afraid you'll be gone."

Luo Heze's clothes are so torn that they seem to be pieced together with strips of cloth. If it's a pictorial, it's trendy and beautiful, but if it's a dance...

Luo Heze, who already felt chilly in his stomach, was so frightened that he quickly pulled up the waistband of his trousers. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't lift it up, Lin Suyu doubted that he could pull it up directly above his chest.

Looking at Lin Suyu's outfit, Luo Heze was almost in tears with envy: "Your team's clothing style is too good... Is it too late for me to join your team?"

Lin Suyu laughed: "What's wrong with our group, isn't the outfit just a simple shirt and suit pants?"

Do not--!

This kind of simple clothing is exactly the simple and elegant style he dreamed of, okay?

Ordinary is true!

Min Fengqi tilted his head and waved to Lin Suyu: "Xiaoyu, come here."

Lin Suyu bent down, Min Fengqi held the Rubik's Cube in one hand, and violently tore open the top two buttons of his shirt with the other.

"The shirt is so buttoned up, it's really ugly, okay? Do you think you're taking a ID photo..." Min Fengqi picked up Lin Suyu's collar and shook it again. After looking at it for a while, he nodded quite satisfied, "Okay, let's go." .”

Luo Heze was stunned by Min Fengqi's heroic action of pulling his shirt. When Lin Suyu turned to look at him with an innocent face, he agreed, "It's very beautiful, Xiao Fenger did a good job."

Originally, Lin Suyu looked very well-behaved in that shirt. After opening two shirt buttons, the youthful collarbone was exposed. Coupled with his blond hair that was blown a little loose, he suddenly appeared a little seductive. The taste of temptation comes.

The door suddenly opened at this moment, and the young man who walked in looked cold and disdainful. The leopard print shirt on his upper body was caught by the chain-shaped belt, making the young man look thinner and thinner. The dark purple eyes with some pearls looked like crows flapping their wings. Falling feathers.

Seeing the unfamiliar yet familiar facial features, Lin Suyu was startled for a moment, and then shouted in an uncertain tone, "... Kuang Dasheng?"

"What's the matter?" The other party raised his eyebrows, his tone was extremely familiar with harshness and impatience.

I'll go, it's really Kuang Dasheng! ?

His impression of Kuang Dasheng is only that mouth that can't stop babbling, and he rarely even pays attention to Kuang Dasheng's face. It was so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, until he saw the current Kuang Dasheng, he didn't remember that this show was to select idols - the basic appearance requirements, Kuang Dasheng is naturally not bad.

Min Fengqi put the Rubik's Cube on the table and clapped frantically: "I'm Kuang Shengshi's beautiful face, it's pretty!! Brother Kuang is the C-level, I'll blow up Brother Kuang's face value! I want to be your face, Mr. Kuang!" Fantastic!"

Kuang Dasheng: "..."

I don't know why, but every time Min Fengqi blows him up like this, he doesn't feel the joy of being flattered at all.

Rolling his eyes, he grabbed Min Fengqi who was yawning in the chair like a cat, and easily lifted the thin bamboo pole, causing the child to start screaming.

"Heze, let's go!" Min Fengqi barely stood up straight with Kuang Dasheng's arm, and came to hold Luo Heze's hand, "Old Kuang said that Bai Beiyang was waiting for us outside, and it will be our turn to try the stage soon."

"Ah... good!" Luo Heze hurriedly took a paper clip, fixed the rags on his body, and said to Lin Suyu, "I'll come to you after the rehearsal."

Lin Suyu responded, but Min Fengqi suddenly dragged him aside, wondering in his heart, but he heard the other party ask in a low voice: "How is your rap practice?"

It was a little surprising that Min Fengqi still remembered this matter in such a chaotic situation, Lin Suyu didn't know how to answer for a while.

After thinking for a while, he replied: "Essentially it's still a mess, but there's nothing wrong with going on stage."

"Actually, I was thinking, should you consider finding a PD? I think Wen PD is really easy to talk to, and he is very patient and responsible. The team is also responsible for rap. He must have more experience than me in this regard. He will definitely be present at the rehearsal today, or you can ask him after the rehearsal is over?"

"……let me consider it."

Facing Min Fengqi's serious eyes, he finally gave an ambiguous answer.

…………

Hearing the knock on the door, Wen Ji, who had watched sixteen rehearsal stages, kept running around, and talked dryly about camera positions and stage effects, felt his brain hurt even more.

This is a temporary lounge built next to the stage. The sound insulation effect is not good, and you can still hear the loud music outside. Wen Ji, who is so tired that he doesn't even want to move a finger, just wants to pretend that he is asleep. Yes, pretend you didn't hear it.

——In the end, I got up with strong willpower and opened the door.

He thought it was the staff who came to inform him about the work, and when he opened the door, he still had a warm smile on his face——Wen Ji's attitude towards the staff was always polite and respectful.But when he saw the person standing at the door, he felt a bit of surprise in his heart, and then it turned into surprise.

"Good evening, PD... Can I take a moment of your time, I have something I want to talk to you about."

The big boy at the door tried his best to maintain his calm and calm image, but the tension between his eyebrows still exposed his turbulent heart at this moment.

He already understood what the other party was here for, Wen Ji looked calm and pretended not to know, he closed the door and said, "It's better to rest early at night, if you want to chat, you can do it at any time. Tomorrow is the performance, you'd better It’s better to focus on the stage.”

Seeing the sweat dripping from the young man's face, Wen Ji calmly said, "What's more, you are still the most important C position, right, Lu Zhenglin?"

Seeing that Wen Ji was about to close the door and send him away, Lu Zhenglin panicked and stuck his foot on the door, his tone almost pleading: "Teacher Wen, I won't waste your time too much, just give me someone to talk to you." As long as there is a chance... I will leave as soon as I finish speaking, and I will never stay any longer."

The boy just got off the stage, the sweat from the intense exercise flowed down his face like tears, and fell straight onto his dark blue glossy silk shirt.

Wen Ji leaned against the frame and looked at him for a while, then opened the door: "Okay, let's talk for a while."

Lu Zhenglin probably really didn't expect Wen Ji to be so eloquent. It seemed that he had prepared a lot of words, but now all of them were useless.

At the moment when Lu Zhenglin was about to enter the door, Wen Ji suddenly reached out his hand to signal him to stop, and his tone was flat as if he was stating the weather conditions: "Although there is nothing wrong with you doing this to protect yourself, if it were different, I might also be afraid that there will be rumors in the future." I don't know the situation... But personally, I still don't want the person who comes to talk to me to bring a recording pen, can you understand?"

Probably because he was really tired, Wen Ji's words had almost no ups and downs or even audible emotion, but it was still like thunder in Lu Zhenglin's ears, and his mind went blank for a moment.

"I……"

"Give me the pen, please."

Wen Ji's tone was light and light, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, there was no anger or disgust in his eyes, and his words were even quite polite.

Lu Zhenglin, who couldn't restrain the trembling all over his body, felt as if his blood was about to be evaporated at this moment. The god-level strongest trainee who was able to handle life with ease, no matter what emergencies happened, could handle them perfectly and properly. In front of the powerful mentor, even if he was holding the hem of his clothes tightly, he was as pitiful as a fragile wheat seedling hit by a storm.

Looking at the boy who was almost as tall as him in front of him, his face was pale and sweaty, Wen Ji patiently and softly repeated: "Recorder, please take it out to me."

The moment Wen Ji took over the recording pen, Wen Ji's fingertips touched Lu Zhenglin's hand, and the back of the boy's hand was as cold as a piece of ice.

Then, under the boy's forced and calm eyes, he broke the recording pen in his hand without hesitation to ensure that the chip was broken and could no longer work. At the side of the trash can in the aisle, I took out the tissue paper on my body, wrapped it up and threw it in.

Wen Ji walked very fast, and the walking posture trained in the men's team for a long time made the young man tall and dashing, which was extremely pleasing to the eye, but in Lu Zhenglin's eyes, it only made his hands and feet so cold that he almost couldn't help turning around and running away.

Wen Ji glanced at him, and said calmly: "The money for the recording pen, I will have my assistant send it to you later, it will be based on the average market price, if it is very expensive, you can ask for it."

"No, I..."

"Okay, come in, there's nothing else to say." Wen Ji interrupted him. He is in a bad state of mind now, and he just wants to send him away quickly. Nonsense, "close the door. I know what you are here for today. It's a hot topic, right? I'll tell you about it directly. I didn't take it to heart. You don't have to worry about it all the time." Huai. After all, I also came here when I was a trainee. If you want to put wool on me, put it on me twice, and I will turn a blind eye and close my eyes. But I have to remind you, other people may not With my good temper, if you always want to take this kind of bondage route in the future, I suggest you go to the other party to talk to each other first, and make a price, so everyone can discuss it."

Seeing that Lu Zhenglin seemed to want to refute, Wen Ji continued: "There is a saying that if people don't know, unless you do nothing, you don't think that no one knows that you signed with Air Film Media? There are more than one hot search , Our studio also has a cooperative relationship with that side. We also asked about the hot search that day. It was bought by Hangying and Qianguang. Say you don’t know, but overall, it’s true that your number of fans has doubled after that hot search, right? You got most of the benefits, so it shouldn’t be too much for me to pin this hat on you, right?”

"Brother Yan is not as good-tempered as I am. Although his main area of ​​activity is Korea, he still has no control over Huaxia. You better be careful and don't make him angry. Last time it was reported on the Internet that Park Yan will cooperate with Lu Zhenglin to sell the Huaxia region. Brother Yan couldn't possibly post the news of the album with his feet, right? Besides, although Senior Su'er doesn't care about things now, you bought the draft to hype that you are her most valued junior in Korea. This is a bit too much. How can you just pick famous ones and buy them? Doesn’t Teacher Ai Qi want to lose face? You can’t even make up a dozen mahjongs.”

Lu Zhenglin: "..."

Seeing the other party's eyes wide open in shock, with a look of complete ignorance, Wen Ji, who was too lazy to play tricks with him, said sharply: "Besides, I have watched the video of you in BXP before, so I'll just say it straight. You are no longer thinking about how to improve your own strength, you are completely thinking about how to be handsome in front of the camera, and do whatever you can to make the little girl scream. As for the other things, they are still the same as they were before, and there is no improvement at all. If your field of vision is so narrow that you can only see the platform of "National Idol", then you can really rest easy. After all, it seems that your strength is indeed firmly in the first echelon. But if you get Korea, let alone our company, you can do whatever you want. There is a small company on the side of the road full of people who can beat you. I don’t know how you can be so peaceful when you are a short man. Don’t you think that others will always stay where you are? Don’t say anything else , if you go on this road, you probably won't be short of traffic, but in terms of strength, you don't need others to catch up with you. If you sail against the current, you will fall back if you don't move forward. .”

"Finally, I would like to remind you that girls in Huaxia are not as strict as Goryeo in their requirements for strength. If you can attract them with your face, that is your ability. But the attention you get by relying on your face alone will come and go quickly." Quick, you'd better think about what else you can do to keep them when they get tired of looking at your face, or when there is an idol who looks better than you."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ji opened the door and made a gentlemanly gesture of "please go this way".

After closing the door, Wen Ji, who felt dizzy in his brain, was relieved. He didn't bother to think whether he had spoken too directly just now, and fell asleep.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

What are you doing back again!

Wen Ji opened the door angrily, only to see a blond boy with a bright smile standing at the door, his shirt buttoned tightly to the top button.

"I'm Lin Suyu, good evening, Teacher Wen." The blond boy bent down, "Do you have time now?"