Small tear bag [entertainment circle]

The director noticed something, "Is the person you want to see Mr. Shen Wenji?"

During the interview, he said that his favorite singer-songwriter is Shen Wenji.There is a column of "Industry Idol" in the personal information of the trainees, and among the last hundred people left, he is the only one who wrote Shen Wenji.

"That's right." Cen Yi played tricks openly, "I grew up listening to Teacher Shen's songs."

"That must be true. How old were you when Shen Wenji debuted? Seven years old, maybe."

The director is also happy.Ask him again, "Then besides meeting idols, what's your goal?"

other?He thought about it, and it was possible, "I've been alone for too long, and I want to make some like-minded friends to play with."

"Is there no estimate for the ranking of the competition? For example, what position do you think you can get?"

Cen Yi shook his head honestly.But I felt that this was too hopeless and not good enough, so I added, "I hope to be in the top seven."

Of course it would be better to stay.If you can stay until the end, you can have a lot of time to meet the people you want to see.

His thoughts were written all over his face.Just a blank sheet of paper.I still don't have a clear understanding of the intensity of competition for this show, and speaking arrogantly in such a Buddha's tone seems a bit ignorant.

The director did not hit his blind self-confidence.Because he was facing the camera, and because he saw the potential in him, "Have ambition, I wish your wishes come true. Go get ready to go on stage."

The recording of the first program is the initial stage rating.The trainees participating in the show will show stage performances individually or in groups, mostly singing and dancing. If they have outstanding individual talents, they will be cueed by the instructor to show them alone.

The instructors will give everyone a grade evaluation after comprehensive opinions, and divide the teaching into classes based on this.According to the strength from strong to weak, a total of five levels and five classes of ABCDF have been set up.

Before the official performance, there was a self-grading session for trainees. Cen Yi walked up to the row of grade letters, took a C and stuck it on his body without much hesitation.

The PD followed him and asked him, "Are you being humble?"

"No." He patted his stomach, pressed the grade sticker tightly, and said frankly, "It's honesty."

"Honestly feel like I'm not good enough to sing? Can only get a C?"

of course not.Cen Yi explained, "It's an honest admission that I can't dance at all. So my singing and dancing abilities will be compromised by half."

A half discount is C.Following the PD's reaction, he smiled, "Then according to what you mean, you can get an A in singing alone?"

This really cannot be said to be modest, it is quite confident.

Cen Yi only blinked, smiled without saying a word.When I first appeared on the show, I was a bit reluctant to let go, and I was too embarrassed to say something too arrogant.But the expression is already obvious.

——I sing very well.

It is very interesting to reflect in the lens.Follow the PD and say, "Then look forward to your performance."

If the stage performance in the future does not get a good evaluation, it is estimated that it will be edited together with the current scene and become a classic face-slapping scene.

Cen Yi didn't know it at all, and said obediently, "Thank you."

After this link was over, he went to the trainee waiting area to gather under the guidance of the staff, and the moment he opened the door, he stood in shock at the door.

The waiting area for the contestants is built like a lecture theater.The desks and chairs on each floor have been filled to the brim with trainees in various outfits.

The huge blackboard behind the podium was wiped clean at first glance, but when I got closer, I found that it had been replaced with an electronic display.At the same time he stood on the podium, his origin and name were displayed.

When he came in, he introduced himself first, and he bowed to the audience, "Hi everyone. I'm a personal trainee, Cen Yi."

He barely finished speaking with his voice pressed down, and he heard his own voice tremble obviously.There was a burst of warm applause from the audience.

Seeing the self-rating on him, someone shouted, "C's little buddy is here! Come here brother!"

"..."

Cen Yi was attracted by the attention, and walked over involuntarily following the shouts, and sat down in a vacant seat among the noisy crowd.

The desks are double.The brother at the same table with a pigtail shook hands with him grandly, "My name is Song Ziang, alpha, and I'm a rapper."

Cen Yi politely repeated the short self-introduction.

"Nice to meet you."

Song Ziang was so enthusiastic that he was a little familiar.Asked that his family is also in Ming City, he happily decided that the two are fellow villagers, "You look so young, can't you be underage?"

"I just passed my 17th birthday." Cen Yi paused, hearing his amazed tone, hesitantly asked, "Is this program... the kind that is not suitable for minors to participate in?"

"No." Song Ziang was amused by his statement, "I'm just asking. Don't worry, this show has positive values ​​and healthy values."

"But you have a nice voice. Do you want to sing?"

Cen Yi nodded, and saw him turn around and poke the people in the back row, "Xia Yubing! He is also a vocalist. Maybe you two can shake your heads."

Cen Yi followed his movements and looked over.A row behind them.

Xia Yubing came early, and had already slept with her arms under her head for a long time.Hearing that the cue raised his head in a daze, his cheeks were round and he was pressed with a few marks.

He stared at Cen Yi for two seconds, then tilted his head.Slowly said, "You float over like a cloud."

"..."

Cen Yi looked down at his white sweater, guessing that it might be a compliment, "Thank you."

After finishing the sentence, he yawned and lowered his head to sleep, looking very leisurely and calm in this noisy environment.

Cen Yi was a little impressed, and asked his deskmate in a low voice, "Do you know each other?"

"I've seen it on other shows before."

Song Ziang did not hesitate to praise, "He sings very well and dances very well."

I don’t know if all rappers can chat like this.Cen Yi has never seen other rappers who can't come to a conclusion, but only knows that the one next to him is really good at finding topics.

YouQi saw that he was a little reserved when he came in, and Song Ziang deliberately chatted with him to make him relax, "Your glasses look so good."

"It doesn't have a prescription." Cen Yi took it off and handed it over, "Do you want to try it?"

"Oh no, I'm sure I won't look as good in yours."

Song Ziang took a closer look and said wow, "Your eyes are good too."

His pupils were light, jewel-like, with a faint baby blue rim.But it is not born, it is the trace left by years of treatment.

Cen Yi has bad eyesight.The treatment process for the disease brought out of the mother's womb is long and difficult.After the last operation last year, the eyesight was considered to be back to normal.But still sensitive to light, wearing special glasses can relieve the stimulation of strong light on the eyes.

I didn't expect this to be praised, and I didn't know what to reply, so I said thank you.

I spent a lot of time with my eyes today, and I am a little tired by now.He couldn't help but want to rub his eyes, but he didn't dare to go too far, so he put the heels of his hands on his eyes, gently pressed twice and then put them down.

Every move seemed to have its own soft light, Song Ziang looked at it and sighed, "You look so dreamy."

"..."

This should also be a rainbow fart.

Cen Yi thought that he couldn't reply to him, "You look unreal even if you let me go", so she said thank you politely.

"Just now you introduced yourself as a personal trainee? I am also a personal trainee." Song Ziang said, "There are very few people who have not signed with the company. You are so beautiful, why haven't you signed?"

Cen Yi arrived here for the first time, and he was still on guard.I didn't intend to reveal too much, so I just said vaguely, "Didn't you also not sign?"

"Bad. No one wants me."

There was another burst of warm applause, and it was the next trainee entering the arena.Song Ziang let him go for the time being, and went to pay attention to the newcomer.

Cen Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

It was the first time in his life to record a program, and his mentality has always been quite stable. It was only from the scene of entering the door that he really felt nervous.

Because of his medical history, the teachers who taught him were invited directly to his home.He never had the opportunity to go to school like a normal kid since he was a child.

Bright and spacious classrooms, enthusiastic students.This is a scene that he has only seen and heard of on the screen, but has never experienced it in person.Maybe it's because I've longed for it for too long, but when I'm really in it, it makes people feel a little overwhelmed.

But still happy.

This is an extremely important, milestone moment in his life.

Cen Yi quietly glanced at his interlaced fingers on his knees, his fingertips trembling slightly with excitement.While no one was looking, he took out a game coin from the pocket of the sweater.

The tokens of the old-fashioned game consoles in the game hall many years ago were treasured by him, and they were polished shiny and golden.

Cen Yi rubbed the game currency back and forth to relieve the pressure.Song Ziang turned his head and saw it, and casually asked him what he was playing.

He thought for a while and said, "It's my amulet."

He is not very good at chatting, and he is a little afraid that Song Ziang will ask about the origin of the amulet again.Fortunately, the trainee who just entered is already the last one.A reminder sounded in the lecture theater, and the large subtitles on the blackboard cooperated, telling everyone that all the contestants had assembled, and the first stage evaluation was about to start.

Including Cen Yi, the attention of the hundred trainees was all focused on the electronic blackboard, listening carefully to the rules of the competition.

Finally, the introduction of the lineup of mentors who will appear this season.Together with PD Yanfan, the five are well-known artists in their respective professional fields, and each name appearing on the screen will trigger a round of warm collective cheers and applause.

Cen Yi stared at the screen, unwilling to blink, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

He is coming.

Finally got to see him.

But when Shen Wenji's name appeared, everyone's reaction was horrified and unbelievable, "Is he really here?! How could he teach us?"

"I'm done. I don't think class F is enough for me. Maybe I'll be eliminated by him directly."

"Calm down! Yan Fan is the pd."

"I think he will threaten PD Yan to eliminate me!"

"..."

Where is it so scary.

There are endless discussions.Cen Yi pursed the corners of his mouth, tightly held the game coin in his hand, and silently spoke good words for him in his heart.

No one else knows.

He is obviously a very gentle person.