Small tear bag [entertainment circle]

It's been a while since dinner time.The door of the practice room was not closed. When everyone came back, they saw the movement inside from a distance, and tacitly did not go in to disturb them.

Seeing that he had figured it out now, they all rushed in, chattering one by one to rua him, "Cen Yiyi, trust me, you will definitely not stay in class F. You dance amazingly!"

"That's true. It's like a quiz in life, it doesn't matter if you fail it once."

"It's like, after all, there are more things waiting for you to fail the exam."

"Suddenly poisonous chicken soup?"

"..."

Cen Yi couldn't help laughing, wiped away his tears and laughed.

This scene is a bit strange.A large group of people gathered around him to reveal his dark history, each one more embarrassing and miserable than the last.

"I have learned to dance for three years and I forgot to move on stage! I led my teammates to the sidelines of impromptu jumping, and I almost blew my dog's head when I got off the stage!"

"I forgot the word freyle from the beginning to the end, and I couldn't hear what I was talking about! The key is to have a thick skin!"

"That's it? I break a sound every sentence on average! Who can beat me!"

"..."

Class F is warmer and more lively than ever.

Yan Fan and Shen Wenji stood outside the window and observed secretly, but they were not noticed.

The two looked at each other, took a step back at the same time, and turned around as if they were passing by.

Some people are worried, afraid that the little baby will hide and cry if he is bullied, so he has to come and see, "This kid is very popular, it seems that I don't need your comfort. How about it, are you still going in?"

That last question is dishonest.Shen Wenji was not familiar with this place, so following him, he was almost taken into the elevator and went downstairs. "Do you mean to let me in?"

"Bad. I'm afraid that you will show a cold face and go in at this time to destroy the atmosphere."

Yan Fan laughed and said, "There will be a chance in the future, there will be a chance. Let's forget about it today."

Coming out of a courtyard, he can be regarded as watching Shen Wenji grow up.This person has been out of gregarious since he was a child, and he is a legendary cold-blooded monster.Although the original intention of bringing him on the show was to let him get in touch with people more and not stay alone.But this is a special time node after all, so let's take a look first.

"But I looked at it, and I don't think he has a personality that will become depressed. He has many friends, so there should be no need to worry too much."

Yan Fan said, "If you don't worry about it, you can come and see it every now and then. I'll give you a pass."

"Okay." Shen Wenji was not polite.Then asked him, "Can you get a video recording of this? The original version without the cuts."

"Are you free? The recordings here are all day and night. Why do you want the original video?"

Shen Wenji: "I'm free."

"..."

"Oh. Later, I'll have someone pick out the tape from Cen Yi's class and give it to you."

Yan Fan saw through and expressed contempt, "If you want to see someone, just say so."

With Qi Ran's careful guidance, Cen Yi's practice that night went much smoother.

When I led everyone to dance together the next morning, the state of the whole person improved visibly, and the whole class took turns blowing rainbow farts during the break.It can be called a golden flower in Class F.

By this time, he was helping others to watch the movements more than practicing by himself.It's like helping others with their homework, and at the same time, you can review the wrong questions yourself, constantly absorbing and reviewing knowledge.

Dancing has become a joyful thing again.It's much better to relax and enjoy than to tense your nerves.

Just after lunch time, all members of class F have consciously returned to the classroom to continue practicing.Within a few minutes, Yan Fan suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom.

"Want to see the stage?"

Everyone looked at each other.Two seconds later, I was so excited that I shouted, "I want to!!"

stage.

No other sentence can warm up the atmosphere so quickly.Yan Fan also raised his hands and shouted, "Then follow me!"

In such an atmosphere, Cen Yi touched his chest, feeling his heartbeat was a little scary.

Class F finally had the opportunity to enter the recording venue and watch the rehearsal as an audience.This is the only stage he's ever seen other than the one at the preliminary rating.It's the same as Qi Ran's description, even bigger and more gorgeous.

Their theme song was on the power amplifier, and the music echoed in the venue.The trainees dance on a wide stage, and the higher the rating, the closer to the center they stand.

Uniform uniforms, uniform movements.Just a casual glance is mind-blowing.

"You're so handsome, my mother! Does standing on it bring you a halo?"

"It's like a scene in a dream... God, this light hits my heart!"

"I really want to go up and dance... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I can't control myself!"

"..."

The stage is full of light.

Off the stage, the lights are on and off.Pairs of yearning eyes reflected the light on the stage.

Cen Yi looked around and saw similar expressions on young faces, and suddenly understood.

Did you really come here only because of Shen Wenji?

Not quite.

It is because of similar desires in their hearts that they lead their destinies to this same place.

Because of his yearning for the stage, he became one of the hundred people.

Not only at home, but in a small recording studio, writing and singing alone.From the moment he posted his works online, he has been exploring, eager to go out little by little.

I want to go to a bigger stage.

want to be seen.

I want to stand in the most dazzling place, so that I can also have my own part in the light that attracts people's longing.

After watching the dance completely, Yan Fan asked out of the blue, "F class trainees, do you want to go on stage?"

This time, everyone answered in unison without hesitation, "Yes!!"

"That's good."

Yan Fan picked up the microphone, and said in a tone of surprise that had been brewing for a long time, "Next, all the trainees will come on stage! Give the accompaniment and let them dance once."

"Ahhhhh! I knock!"

"PD I love you!"

"..."

They fried the pot together on and off the stage.Everyone cheered and hugged Yan Fan, threw the PD almost unsteady, and shouted angrily and funnyly, "Hurry up and get on stage! Do you still want to dance!"

"Think about it!!"

Cen Yi also laughed out loud.

Today the instructors were all present and all came to watch the rehearsal.He saw Shen Wenji through the crowd, and happened to turn his head to look at him too.

Moving beams of light swayed across his face.It suddenly came into view, and it seemed a little warmer.

Cen Yi restrained his smile a little.Looking at him, he raised his finger to the stage.He didn't say anything, and followed his companions to stand up to find a position.

The theme song sounded again, and the whistle at the beginning, which meant gathering, was louder than usual.A hundred voices sang neatly and loudly in unison.

"findmeout, want you to see

run faster, laugh freely

The memories that belong to us, build the most dazzling pride in youth"

Every action is a matter of course, and every minute on the stage is enjoyable.

The 4 minute song seems to go by in the blink of an eye.He discovered the camera at the end, and after singing the last line, he naturally threw out wink, and then he couldn't help showing a smile.

The thoughts in my heart are clear and firm.

He wanted to stay, to stay in this place of his dreams forever.

heartily.happily.I like it from the bottom of my heart.

"Every year, I have to be moved once when I see this scene."

Yan Fan sighed, and pretended to rub his eyes casually, "This is youth. Youth with dreams and strength."

Shen Wenji acted as if he had never heard of it, his eyes were focused, and he followed the figure enjoying the stage to the fullest.It seems to overlap with the picture in memory, together with countless light and heat, reflected in his eyes.

It was hot in his heart.

Seeing his reaction, Yan Fan sighed indistinctly, "How long...haven't we been on stage together?"

Shen Wenji was startled when he heard the words, and sighed rarely in cooperation with him.

It is indeed a long time away.

"Did you see Cen Yi? He has a lot of feeling. He is the kind of kid who is born suitable for the stage. He has the ability to be caught by you at a glance in the crowd."

Yan Fan was very satisfied with watching the show, and muttered, "If it wasn't for the fear of being scolded for having a script after the show aired, I'd rather promote him back to A, maybe it's possible to fight for the C position."

There is no need for him to remind him to look.

At the end of the song, Shen Wenji abnormally took the lead in applauding.The people on the stage were still not paying attention, but they surprised the instructors around them, and applauded in admiration.

It does dance really well.Since Mr. Shen has approved it so much, it means that it is not so good.

Yan Fan picked up the microphone and asked the stage, "Have you enjoyed it?"

"Enjoyed!!"

"Want to do it again?"

"think!!"

"Then take a rest."

"..."

After the joke, Yan Fan said, "You will face many stages in the future. But today, the next thing to do is—"

"Grade, final evaluation."

Cen Yi was out of breath after dancing once, when he heard this, he thought he was exhausted.

The people around him were as confused as he was, "Haven't you already reviewed it? Why didn't you say that there is such a link?"

Yan Fan solemnly cleared his throat, "On the stage just now, you contributed a wonderful performance without any notice."

"And some of them, let me see that your potential is not only worthy of the current rating. Therefore, we are now making the final assessment, and the trainees whose names are called, please change your position."

So this is the final oake stage?

Cen Yi understood, and his heart suddenly hung high.

After having so much fun, he couldn't remember what it was like to dance just now.Just remember to feel full and enjoy.

That should be pretty good, right?

Yan Fan began to roll the roll.

Class f to class d. Class f to class c. Class d to class c.

His anticipation was instantly high, and he listened with trepidation.The number of people changed more and more, but I didn't hear my name for a long time.Waiting anxiously and anxiously.

This is not a level change that everyone will be pointed to, and the number of people who will change relative to the total number is limited.The more people you click on, the less likely you are to click him.

Until Yan Fan's voice stopped.

His blood was almost cold.I thought this was the end, and when I didn't dare to hold on to any hope, I heard him say again, "The last one, Cen Yi."

"You go to class b."

Cen Yi's mind went blank for a moment.

The cheers around him were faster than his reaction.When he came back to his senses, he was already in mid-air.

Class F has improved significantly under his influence, and one-third of the people have been promoted.At this time, Qiqi surrounded him, lifted him up and threw him up.

The lights on the roof suddenly approached and far away, and the short-term feeling of weightlessness was mixed with happiness that I had never experienced before.Laugh wantonly.

The sense of accomplishment is indescribable.

When the laughter was over and the rehearsal continued, it was discovered that the instructors had already left the stage.

After the day was over, Cen Yi went back and received a new class uniform. Class B's goose yellow was used to be joked by everyone as the old-fashioned yellow for baby products, which is especially suitable for him.

Cen Yi himself was very satisfied.The color is not the most important, the meaning it represents is worth cherishing.

This is his true position, and he earned it with his hard work and ability.Compared with class A's pink, he feels more at ease in this dress.

When Qi Ran came back, he was thanked by him.Hearing that there is also a credit for his blunt explanation, he was immediately honored.I grabbed this exquisite and beautiful custard bun and kneaded it wantonly, and then reluctantly let it go when it was time to record.

There is one last thing to be recorded today, which is the part of calling family members.10 minutes per person.According to the usual practice, it is a warm scene where the show harvests tears from the audience.

Everyone didn't go home for a few days, and their mobile phones were confiscated again.At this time, I was finally able to contact my family, and as soon as I got through the phone, I burst into tears just hearing the voice.The pressure accumulated on weekdays was released at this time, and they all talked about the hardship and tiredness of training.

There are also a few big-hearted ones.Cen Yi was honored to be among them.

He was also a little teary, mainly because he hadn't touched his phone for a long time.I didn't think much of my homesickness, and when I was on the phone with Professor Cen, I even cut out of the backstage to hurry up and do other things.

The director saw him clicking and stroking on the screen, and asked in confusion, "Isn't it a voice call, why do you still have to type?"

Cen Yi tightly covered the receiver, taking care of his father's self-esteem.Quickly said, "Shh, I'll check Weibo by the way."

"..."

I don't know if this sentence was leaked into the phone and heard, or his answer of "I don't want to go home" is a bit perfunctory.Professor Cen chatted with him for a few minutes but couldn't come up with anything, so he asked him to take care of himself and go to bed early, hung up the phone and went to evening class.

Cen Yi was in a positive mood at the moment, and he couldn't remember any hardships he had suffered.Speaking to him, the tone is genuinely pleasant, and there is nothing to complain about, which sounds particularly reassuring.

After Dad ended the call with peace of mind, there was still a lot left in the stipulated 10 minutes.Cen Yi didn't use it to check Weibo anymore, he already had plans when he got the phone.Ask the director, "Sister, do you know Mr. Shen Wen's number? Wechat is also fine."

"..."

Who is Teacher Shen Wen?

It took the director several seconds to react, and he looked at him in shock, "You want to call Teacher Shen?!"

"Yeah." He nodded seriously, "Is it okay? Although I have no blood relationship with him."

"..."

The show has always said that it is a phone call plot, but there is really no rule that only blood relatives can be called.

If this episode is broadcast, no matter whether Shen Wenji picks it up or not, it will probably only be a matter of minutes before it hits the hot searches, so there is no need to worry about the number of broadcasts of the show.This little baby has its own cheating finger, and the director quickly found Shen Wenji's contact information from the side.

In the last 3 minutes, Cen Yi saved the number properly in his phone before dialing it, and cleared his throat with a sense of ritual.

In a few seconds, the call was connected.Shen Wenji's voice came from inside, "Who?"

Cen Yi himself was also a little surprised, how could he answer a number he didn't recognize so quickly.He asked uncertainly, "Is it Teacher Shen?"

"..."

Teacher Shen sat up from the pension sofa in the lounge.He looked at the screen, put it back to his ear, and said with the same uncertainty, "...Cen Yi?"

these two people.It took a few seconds to answer the phone, and it took 1 minute to confirm the identity.

"It's me. Teacher Shen, I have something to tell you."

There is not much time left, and Cen Yi is afraid that he will ask questions about how to get the mobile phone and where to get the number.

Fortunately, he didn't talk nonsense, and he still said simple and neat words, "Say it."

Cen Yi took a deep breath and, like him, got straight to the point.

"I don't want to go home, Mr. Shen. I won't go home either."

This late answer is his self-esteem and pride.He regained his courage and confidence.

Even if you can't see anyone, call him and tell him.

Look at Shen Wenji.

I don't admit defeat.

I'm stronger than you think.

The deep breath was not very successful.The inhalation made his eyes hot and his nose sour, and he wanted to continue talking, but he choked up when he opened his mouth.

It should be a very happy moment, but I still can't help crying.

Not wanting to lose his momentum, Cen Yi disliked himself, turned his back, and stubbornly held back his sobs.After sorting it out, I turned around and continued.

"I like the stage. I will stay on this stage until the end."

He paused every word, "I will let you watch me all the time."

Only me can be seen.