Returning to the top of the men's team draft

Back in time, Mu Xun and the others were caught in a serious traffic jam, and stopped in place for a long time without moving.

Seeing the time passing by, there is still no sign of dredging.

Min Yi in the back muttered the lyrics and made movements with his hands, but he couldn't help but look outside, looking very anxious.

If it goes on like this, it probably won't be able to catch up.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Mu Xun, "Brother Mu, what should we do?"

Mu Xun glanced at the navigation next to him, and it was two kilometers away from the destination.

According to the current posture, if the blockade continues, it will definitely be too late, and there is no point in sitting still.

Rather...

He counted the time and looked at Min Yi in the rearview mirror, "Come on for a cross-country run?"

Min Yi was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Shall we run over?"

"Two kilometers, it's time to warm up."

Mu Xun picked up the backpack in his hand, put it on the handle, and caught a glimpse of the photographer who was also sitting behind.

"Master, he will pay." Mu Xun pointed to the cameraman, opened the door and stepped out.

He was standing outside, just as he was about to tell everyone, when he saw the trainees, they had already opened the car door and walked out.

The crowd quickly came to the sidewalk.

Without waiting for Mu Xun to explain the situation, a trotter came up, swayed his arms slightly, and walked on the spot beside Mu Xun: "Let's go, Brother Mu, I have to hurry up, I don't want to miss it."

"Hahaha, I'm a professional when it comes to running!" said another.

Seeing the fighting spirit of these people, Mu Xun didn't say anything, and said directly, "Then let's start."

After speaking, he ran forward first.

"Wait, forget it, Brother Mu, I'm going to chase you!"

"Come on!~"

Seeing Mu Xun rushing away, they immediately roared and followed.

A group of boys in uniforms with good looks and figures ran forward on the sidewalk one by one.Form an excellent landscape.

Seeing these people start running without saying a word, the photographer brother became anxious.

He was carrying his camera and was just about to catch up, but was grabbed by the driver. "Brother, you haven't paid yet!"

The photographer brother glanced at the meter, took out the money from his pocket, "Don't look for it!"

After speaking, he hurriedly followed.

Mu Xun took the lead, and his shoes stepped on the grid bricks of the sidewalk. The bricks sank and collided with the bottom, making a muffled bang.

He had just stepped over when someone stepped on him from behind.

bang bang bang...

Step on one after another, and leave one after another.

The sound of collisions continued to sound, like playing a marching movement.

Mu Xun exhaled and inhaled, beads of sweat dripped from his chin, the breeze brushed his wrists, brushed his cheeks, and lifted the broken hair on his forehead.

At this moment, time seems to slow down.

Go ahead, turn left, around the trail, go ahead.

Someone came up from behind, Chong Muxun made a provocative gesture, but Min Yi overtook him without paying attention.

"Acceptance~" Min Yi blinked twice, and ran quickly with arms swinging. "It's coming, I'm the first!"

"Do you think I'm going to lose?" The person who was overtaken hastened his pace, encouraging himself to regain his position.

You chase me, I chase you, no one will let anyone else.

It's good to be young.

Seeing these rivalries, Mu Xun sighed in his heart, and silently speeded up.

He is very fortunate now that he has been running for a few days before and has adapted a little.Otherwise, it must be uncomfortable now.

Upon reaching the destination, Mu Xun stopped, propping his knees to pant.

The separate factory in front, even the recording site of the stage, is where they are about to enter.

Raising his hand to comb back the broken hair in front of his forehead, Mu Xun adjusted his breath and calmed down.

Pulling the backpack up, he glanced at everyone, "Ready?"

Everyone took a few deep breaths and nodded.

Passing everyone to the gate, Mu Xun looked at the handle in front of him, put his hands on it and exerted a little force.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

All the members of class F stood straight, looking at the door that was gradually pushed open, and looking at Mu Xun's back.

An inexplicable belief rose from the bottom of my heart.

This force wiped away all those worries, leaving only the determination to move forward.

No matter what happens ahead, as long as Mu Xun is still there, as long as everyone is still there, they will have nothing to fear.

Mu Xun opened the door, looked at the surrounding equipment, walked in and asked, "Teacher, has the recording started?"

The members of Class F didn't speak, they just followed Mu Xun into the room.

They have rushed over as soon as possible, but judging from the current progress, the students on the stage are in good condition, and it seems that they are going well?

Isn't it over already?

If this conjecture pops up in their minds, it will make them a little nervous.

Without giving everyone time to think about it, the director stood beside him and said cheerfully, "Not yet."

Hearing this, everyone in Class F breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, caught up.

The director's eyes fell on these people. Their faces were more or less sweaty and panting. It looked like they had exercised.

What have they been doing during this time?Looks like I'm going to check out the video later.

When he learned that the people from Class F were too late, he felt a little pity, after all, he had a deep impression on Mu Xun.Unexpectedly, he came here.

The director was thinking about it, but he still had that cheerful look on his face.

"Hello, we would like to apply to participate in the performance."

Mu Xun came to the director and said.

The director pondered for a moment, stroked his beard and smiled, "Don't you know the rules this time?"

of course I know.So... it means there is no play?

The hearts of everyone in class f sank.

"I know. Four members of class ABCD are recording the theme song on stage. There is no place for class F."

Mu Xun repeated the rules, and then said: "So we applied to dance with the audience. As a member of the trainees, we think that we should also have the opportunity to participate."

Clever enough, a little interesting.

Feeling that this personality suits his appetite, the director is happy in his heart, but there is no change on his face.Can't make people too proud.

"Openly taking advantage of the loopholes in the rules, and still being so confident..."

The director narrowed his eyes, looked at the students in Class F behind him, and asked with an emphatic tone: "You think so too?"

The director seemed indifferent, smiling all day long, but everyone was inexplicably embarrassed.

I always feel that the current director is a little angry.They pissed off the director?

This……

"We think the same!" Min Yi took a step forward and said loudly.

The law does not blame the public, and Mu Xun cannot bear the blame alone. If you want to bear it, you must do it together!

As soon as these words came out, it was like turning on a switch. Everyone in class F also catered to them.

"We also want to dance together, and it doesn't matter if we are off stage."

The corner of the director's mouth was pulled down, the smile disappeared, and his eyes fell on Mu Xun.

People who smile all the time will appear particularly intimidating once they don't smile.

This applies to directors.He is said to have scared a child to tears.

But unfortunately, the trick seems to have failed on Mu Xun.

He hasn't changed in any way, and his whole body is extremely calm, and even because he has rested for a while, his breathing is now more steady than before.

The director frowned, and turned his gaze to the people behind.

Being looked at like this, several people couldn't stand it and shivered.

Min Yi's face turned pale with fright, his blink rate was obviously faster, and his momentum was not as strong as before.

But they still insisted on not saying a word.

The power hasn't changed.

The director thought in his heart, and saw Mu Xun move his position naturally to block his sight of those people.

Yo, this is still on.

The director didn't investigate any further, and returned to the happy expression just now, and all the vicious threats just disappeared.

He stroked his beard, and after thinking about it, he said, "It makes sense, then you can dance off the stage."

The sudden agreement surprised everyone in Class F.

I thought there was no hope at first, but I didn't expect the twists and turns, which is really surprising!

Mu Xun is very calm, he looks at the director, waiting for the next turning point.

The opponent can get to the current position, and the skill of twists and turns is absolutely handy.

Sure enough, the director admired the ecstasy of the young people, stroked his beard and continued to laugh: "Jump back, forget about the camera."

The smile froze, and all the members of class f became very depressed.

Min Yi's whole face was wrinkled, he felt that everyone was being tricked, and the director was just playing with them.

Hearing this, Mu Xun also smiled, "We all believe in your level."

In the novel, this is a capable and arrogant director.Such a person would give up excellent materials and pick inferior ones instead?

This kid...he doesn't eat hard and soft, why is he like an old fox.

The director was also a little depressed, he lost the thought of talking, and raised his voice: "Get ready, let's start."

Hearing this, everyone immediately acted.

The members standing on the stage also hurriedly concentrated.

For the shooting of the theme song this time, the program team specially borrowed special technical equipment, because the operation itself is troublesome, so the requirements are given once and for all.

In other words, for everyone in Class F, there is only one chance.

No rehearsals, no drills, just the real thing.

Mu Xun put the backpack he was holding on the ground, turned around and looked at everyone, "Did you hear that?"

"En." Everyone responded in unison, with burning emotions in their eyes.

It looks like I'm ready, and I don't need to say anything more.

Mu Xun understood the state of these people, and his vague worries were completely unnecessary.

Mu Xun came to the bottom of the stage, ready to find a random position, but everyone pulled him to the middle.

"Brother Mu, you should stay here!"

"Yes, just as we trained before."

"You stand there, we also feel at ease."

"That's right!"

Mu Xun is in a very good position.It was obviously planned by this group of people.

Looking at the laughing but determined expressions of the others, Mu Xun had no choice but to stand there.

At the same time, the progress of the staff is proceeding in an orderly manner.

The gaffer is ready, the cameraman is ready...

Mu Xun stood at the very center, just standing there lazily, with his eyelids drooping slightly, as if something was brewing.

Surrounding him are everyone in class f.

They stood there straight, thinking of many things inexplicably.

Thinking of hearing the low grades in the assessment, thinking of the downturn in class F, thinking of the collapse of being told that he could not go on stage, thinking of the thrill of being fully prepared but almost not being able to come here...

Why is this happening?

Could it be that participating in this show is just for the tail end of the crane?

They are sad, depressed, decadent, and self-apologetic.

At this time, someone stood up.

He said that the more uncomfortable he is now, the more he has to practice the tune and improve his ability.Let those people see our strength and let them know that we should not be underestimated.

He said that if you can't dance on stage, you can dance off the stage, it's no big deal.The soul of the performance is the dancer.Where the dancers are, there is the stage.

He said, what we have to do is to grab the camera and catch all the sights that come over us.Use them as an introduction to ignite the entire scene.

It was as if the fog had cleared away and the road had reappeared.

At that moment, they saw their path and understood what they were going to do.

Everyone clenched their fists, their hearts were suffocating, and their turbulent and passionate emotions were churning in their hearts.