The second male is so beautiful [Quick Transmigration]

After the lottery was drawn, the trainees soon began to perform.

Round after round of performances, the instructors watched the trainees' constant comments and ratings.

Some trainees stood out from the expectations of the instructors. The trainees who were originally in Class F, through these three days of practice, achieved a very high degree of completion while singing and dancing. They passed three levels in a row and were directly promoted to Class B.

There are also some trainees from Class B. It can be clearly seen that they haven't practiced well in the past three days, and they fell into Class C and Class D, and some trainees even fell into Class F directly.

Ning Chuan's performance is still so stable, a cheerful and lively song, under his interpretation, is another kind of cold and handsome, people can't help but scream for him.

After several people watched his personal pen-hold video, Zhou Yami couldn't help but praise him, "This Ning Chuan is really a debut material, his movements are all right, and his breath is very steady while singing and dancing. It can even be said that he has no output at all. We have known each other for many years.”

Sang Luo couldn't stop nodding.

Xu Jiaqin said: "It is indeed a good material."

Zhao Qiang flipped through the list of performances, and his voice suddenly became excited: "The next one is our rural guy! I have been watching him practice for the past few days, and he dances really well. I thought he had no dance foundation. It's going to be hard to get up."

Xu Qiao: "I have taught him for a long time. When he danced before, I always felt a little awkward for some reason. After correcting it, his movements became much more beautiful."

Zhou Yami couldn't help laughing: "I probably know why you think he dances awkwardly. Think about it carefully, do you feel that it is so similar to Tai Chi?"

Xu Qiao suddenly slapped the table: "Yes! Hey, if you don't say it, I really can't think of this adjective, it just has the taste of Tai Chi! You say that, and then think of his dancing appearance before, I laughed to death hahaha..."

Seeing Xu Jiaqin looking towards him, Xu Qiao quickly stopped laughing, "Oh, I'm not making trouble anymore, just look at him."

The eyes of the five people were all focused on Qingyou on the screen.

With the rhythm of the music, the figure on the screen dances, the exquisite face is still dazzling under the lens without filter, pulling people's eyes can not leave him at all, the voice of the milk powder boy brings A little aloof, a theme song was sung by him on his own personal record.

Xu Jiaqin kept his eyes on the person on the screen, his eyes gleamed softly, and even the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved into a soft arc. Before the song ended, he put everything away and put on his usual cold and arrogant facial paralysis face, as if the tenderness just now never existed.

As soon as the song was over, the people on the screen disappeared, and there was a pause. The instructors all had unfinished expressions on their faces, and they didn't listen enough.

Zhao Qiang couldn't hide his joy: "Qingyou's performance is simply too stable, and his rap part can be a teacher. No, if he doesn't know enough about music theory, he can be my teacher. Already!"

Zhou Yami is a vocal music instructor, and she couldn't help admiring: "Indeed, his voice shaping ability is too strong, and he is so beautiful to the extreme. I think even if he is asked to be a voice actor, he should be able to handle it with ease. I can only teach him some theories. knowledge."

Xu Qiao: "His dance moves are much better than what I saw at the beginning. If it wasn't for the stretching, he couldn't help crying out in pain, and his limbs were still a little stiff. I believe he really has no dance foundation at all, he can dance like this in just three days, he is simply a genius!"

Sang Luo nodded approvingly: "His lyrics are also right."

In the hearts of the four instructors, Qingyou was really too strong.

Sang Luo took Qingyou's personal information card, took A's seal, looked up and asked: "This must be A, are you okay?"

All three shook their heads.

When Sang Luo lowered his eyes and was about to stamp his seal, he was stopped.

Xu Jiaqin's tone was a bit cold: "I don't think he should be in Class A."

The words were astonishing, and the four of them stared at Xu Jiaqin in astonishment. This is not unreasonable!

Zhao Qiang became anxious: "No, this is not A, just don't do this show!"

Xu Jiaqin's face suddenly became ugly: "Why, are you questioning me? He has no foundation in dancing. Among the [-] people, there are many people who are better than him. He was given A when he first appeared on stage. Luck! Give him an A this time, he will forget himself, and eventually get lost in this competitive market.”

"Let him go to class F to train the basics of dance."

Xu Jiaqin's words were like a drop of water dripping into hot oil, which immediately aroused objections from several instructors.

Xu Qiao stared: "F class is not good enough, his dancing, among the 20 people, is at least as good as class B! Xu Jiaqin, you are not such a person. After all these years, even if you are an opponent, you can give the best What's more, Qingyou is just a [-]-year-old boy who came out of the countryside to pursue his dreams."

Xu Jiaqin folded his arms, his eyes were sharp, and he glanced at Xu Qiao casually, making her tremble a little. Xu Qiaotian's fearless temper, in this circle, among the people who are afraid, there is someone like Xu Jiaqin.

When Xu Jiaqin was in the country, he got a graduate degree in both film and marketing from the xx University of M country. He started from the bottom in Jiashi Video. At the age of 20, he successfully became the general manager of the publicity department with his super personal ability. One step up, he will be the president of Jiashi Video.

His personal abilities and methods are as terrifying as can be imagined, but with this unreasonably passionate face, and the resources in his hands are the best in the whole network, most of the artists in the industry respect him. It's a love-hate relationship.

Xu Qiao didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to shrink back, and Xu Jiaqin said: "Xu Qiao also said just now that his level is indeed not in Class A. Since you are against him going to Class F, then stay in Class C for a while. Bar."

Sang Luo was also a little puzzled, and his tone could not help but carry some emotion: "Xu Jiaqin, what are you doing?"

"Sang Luo, what are you in a hurry for? Did seeing him... remind me of my former self?"

Xu Jiaqin put down his arms, straightened his body, showing his strength, stared at Sang Luo for a while, smiled, and said, "That said, I almost forgot you who were covered in bruises at that time, but now, I I'm still very curious, what made you suddenly turn from a rotting corpse in the abyss into a burning sun?"

"Xu Jiaqin!" Sang Luo gritted his molars angrily, stood up abruptly, his face extremely ugly, and grabbed Xu Jiaqin's loose tie and neckline.

The three mentors had heard about Sang Luo's past, and their faces were all very unsightly, and they all accused: "Xu Jiaqin, you are going too far!"

The people in the program group hurriedly paused the recording and rushed to stabilize the chaotic scene.

After half an hour, it just calmed down.

In the end, under the mediation of the program group, Qingyou was still given a.

The main reason is that if you don't give it, all four instructors will stop recording. After you give it, you will offend Xu Jiaqin a little bit, but... there is no way, the director Feng Yulin can only tell Xu Jiaqin in private, and give Qingyou less shots in the future. It's the best of both worlds.

Continuing to watch the singing and dancing of the trainees, it is obvious that the atmosphere in the entire conference room is not very good.

Fortunately, it was Lin Yifan's performance after a while, the very cute Xiao Tiantian, and there were voices of discussion and praise in the conference room, and he was given an A.

After a few more, Ji Gao's figure appeared on the screen. Xu Qiao leaned back on the chair, relaxed a lot, and said with a smile: "Ji Gao! He is really one of the hundred and five, the most stable and the most jumping. Pretty one."

With the greatest expectations, the five of them finished watching Ji Gao's theme song singing and dancing assessment.

Even Xu Jiaqin couldn't help boasting: "Xu Qiao is right, this boy is not bad."

Sang Luo sneered, "He has always been very good, and he doesn't need your false evaluation."

The atmosphere in the entire conference room suddenly became tense. When Feng Yulin was watching from the background, he swallowed nervously, ready to rush to the studio at any time.

Xu Jiaqin narrowed his eyes and looked at Sang Luo, but did not confront him.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

It was another performance by a group of trainees, which happened to be performed by Du Yuyu and the boys from Class A at the same time. The two happened to be one in front of the other on the screen in the conference room.

Zhou Yami was a little entangled: "His performance is fairly stable, and this level can be regarded as the level of Class A."

Xu Qiao: "Well, it's not bad, it's performing normally, without that sense of surprise that makes people's eyes shine, and Class A...is fine."

Turning around to ask Sang Luo: "What do you think?"

Sang Luo lowered his eyes, resting his slender hand on his chin, thinking.

Before he could figure out how to give the grade, Xu Jiaqin's voice cut in: "Give him a B, and let Du Yuyu go straight to class A."

Before everyone started to raise objections, he immediately added: "I have the right to be directly promoted to class A, and I will exercise it now. Otherwise, if you are not willing to do this, you can let that rural boy down."

The four tutors all had black lines on their faces, and Sang Luo finally stamped a big B on the report card of the boys in Class A.

In anticipation, Sang Luo walked onto the host stage with a stack of score cards.

I glanced at the twinkling eyes under the stage, like a group of well-behaved puppies, looking at you eagerly, waiting for you to feed and pat their heads.

Sang Luo's heart was heavy, as if he saw his former self.

No, at that time, there was no light in my eyes, but only endless darkness and despair.

The instructors sat in front of the trainee seats, and everyone was waiting for him.

Sang Luo took a last look, and met those pure eyes, the bottom of his eyes was slightly tinged with tenderness, and a small arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After the long series of host speeches were finished, the announcement of the results began.

The contestants whose names were read came to the stage one by one to receive their report cards. Some of them pretended to be, or laughed, or lost, or had no expression.

Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, according to the grades on his report card, he moved towards higher positions.

Zhang Chen pinched his hands excitedly, and muttered in his mouth: "Ah, I'm so nervous! When I was dancing, I still made several wrong movements!"

Zhuo Qing glanced at him, "Oh. Let go of my hand before you say something. It hurts."

Zhang Chen hastily let go, laughing: "Cuncun, I didn't do it on purpose!"

It happened that Sang Luo read Zhang Chen's name: "Zhang Chen."

Zhang Chen hurriedly went to the stage, took his report card with trembling hands, opened it and looked at it, and there was a flash of relief in his eyes.

It's okay, it's still class C!

He thought he was going to fall, but he managed to keep it!This time is different from the initial rating, this time he got it by his own strength.

And Cun Cun helped him buckle his movements and correct his pitch over and over again.

After a while, Cheng Yang's name came to mind.

Cheng Yang went to the stage nervously, and the moment he opened his report card, his eyes slowly turned red.

Cheng Yang's steps were a little heavy, and he walked towards his position step by step.

Zhang Chen asked him curiously: "Yangyang, where are you? Why are you about to cry?"

The author has something to say: I'm here, I'm here!Hahaha boys in class A still have no names for a day, what’s worse, they became boys in class B hahaha and then, you guys who confess my loveliness, thank you for warming me, I also hope that in the next time, I can Bring you happiness and warmth.

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