Airborne Superstar [Entertainment]

The program team chose a remote suburb, and the trainees were basically sent by the company's special car.

Since 10 players will be eliminated in the first round, all players will be admitted to the dormitory only after the official list is determined.

As the cars of various companies parked one after another, the beach in this private resort gradually became lively.

Bai Yu looked around, some trainees took the time to practice dancing, and some were muttering lyrics with their earphones plugged in.

Suddenly, his eyes focused on a person.

The man sat beside a group of dancers with a relaxed face, his yellow hair blending into the golden sand.

He wore a leather vest on his upper body, and a pair of headphones hung around his neck. He was playing a PSP in his hand, chewing gum, and was so focused that he didn't even notice that Bai Yu was walking beside him.

It wasn't until Bai Yu took the initiative to sit down and strike up a conversation with him that he reluctantly raised his head.

What caught Bai Yu's eyes was a handsome face with healthy wheat-colored skin and three-dimensional features.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw Baiyu, and immediately dropped the PSP in his hand, he was more enthusiastic than when he was playing the game just now, "Damn, bro, you don't look like a real person. Oh, I mean you look real nice."

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows, and accepted his unusual compliment, "Thank you, your leather jacket looks great."

"Yo, brother, you are so knowledgeable, I will definitely vote for you if there are votes in the future. My name is Ni Zheng, a nimble Ni, a proud Zheng. I have lived for two decades. I come from Fengying Entertainment. I like playing games, drag racing, Dancing, making music... What about you?" Ni Zheng reported his family name and talked a lot like a cannonball.

Ni Zheng speaks with a sense of rap rhythm. Bai Yu found it interesting, and followed his format and said, "Bai Yu, Bai Bai, Island Island, 23, from Tianji Entertainment, likes making music, reading, and exercising."

Ni Zheng scratched his hair, a little unbelievable, "I didn't see it, you are too tender, and you are actually older than me, then I will call you Brother Yu."

"Okay. Why don't you practice with them." Bai Yu glanced diagonally ahead, seeing that they were practicing happily.

"They are practicing individual performances. Didn't they say that individuals account for 70% of the performance?"

Bai Yu sized him up a few times, "You said you like making music? What musical instrument do you know?"

"I know the keyboard, the kind that is super powerful. Know SILENCE's An Ran, I dare say I am ten times better than him."

"Oh?" Bai Yu raised his eyebrows, "How about impromptu?"

"Damn, I used to be very successful in the underground. Before I joined the company, many people wanted to poach me to join their band."

When Ni Zheng mentioned music, his eyes lit up, and he talked with Bai Yu enthusiastically.

Listening to this exaggerated rhetoric, Bai Yu found it very interesting, "Is there any song that you have made?"

Ni Zheng nodded, "Yes, yes, wait for me."

He immediately rummaged through the phone, "This, the song I made a while ago."

There was no ostentation in his expression, he simply wanted to share with Bai Yu, Bai Yu also took the earphones generously, and listened carefully, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"You use the minor triad chords in this subordinate part very well."

"Brother Yu is really knowledgeable, can you also play the keyboard?"

"It's..."

"Ni Zheng, stop chatting, hurry up and rehearse again." The people on the same team as Ni Zheng came over to call him, and directly pulled him up.

"Then, Brother Yu, I'll go to practice first, and I'll look for you when I can choose the level." Ni Zheng finally found a like-minded person, and before talking enough, he followed the captain reluctantly.

"Ni Zheng, you just talk to him when he comes to talk to you? Are you short-hearted?" the captain reprimanded him in a low voice.

Ni Zheng was puzzled, "You know him?"

The captain glanced at him with disdain, "There should be no one here who doesn't know about the things on Weibo."

"But I don't know." Ni Zheng looked at him innocently. He didn't have the habit of checking Weibo, and followed those who were either game bloggers or music bloggers.

The captain was completely speechless, "Is the village connected to the Internet? You didn't tell him what we were going to perform, did you?"

"I didn't say anything."

"That's good, don't get too close to the people in Skyrim."

"Why?" Ni Zheng asked with a question mark on his face.

"You are stupid, they are our biggest opponents, what if we steal a lesson."

Ni Zheng frowned, "But he..." If he could understand his compositions, he probably wouldn't bother to steal something.

Among the trainees he knew, Bai Yu was the first one who could immediately understand the songs he wrote, and the first one who told him that the leather clothes were beautiful.

Most importantly, Bai Yu is the most handsome person he knows.

That's right, Ni Zheng's credo is that beauty is justice.

"Okay, just remember, when you form a team with us, you don't have any contact with him, and after this round is over, you can talk to whoever you like."

The captain got impatient. He didn't want to take Ni Zheng, a carefree guy with no roots, but the company insisted on letting them rehearse together.

He was eager to throw this hot potato out as soon as possible. Even if Ni Zheng was really strong, he would definitely not choose Ni Zheng if he regrouped in the next round.

After the "Dream Star" program group gathered everyone, the trainees were asked to voluntarily choose whether they want golden star cards.

After everyone has finished their performance, they will be graded according to the total score obtained by each person from high to low, and the 10 people with the lowest scores will be eliminated directly.

There is no limit to the number of golden star cards, and it represents the highest level - the top 12.

However, the trainees who chose the golden star card will not be able to enter the top 12 in the final score, and will directly get the score of the last place;

If it is still in the top 12, it can directly qualify for the theme song C competition.

There are three other ways to qualify for the competition, which have not been disclosed yet.

Almost no one will choose a star card for the illusory C position competition, after all, the consequences of failure are too disastrous.

"I want a star card!" When it was Ni Zheng's turn, he grabbed a card without hesitation. The most important thing was to participate.

Song Ling stared at Bai Yu not far away, he didn't believe that Bai Yu dared to pick up the star card.

Ni Zheng stood beside Baiyu, pointing to the golden star card on his body, "Brother Yu, you see this star is so beautiful, why don't you choose it with me."

A few trainees on the side laughed secretly when they heard this, Song Ling thought to himself, it really is trash, and the people they attract also have brain problems.

Bai Yu smiled at Ni Zheng, stretched out his hand calmly, picked up a star card, and wrote his name on it.

Song Ling opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and Ni Zheng hugged Bai Yu's neck with a smile, "I knew Brother Yu would choose."

Bai Yu silently pulled his arm down, "Actually, for me, it doesn't matter whether I choose or not."

After the trainees finished selecting their grades, they came to a renovated indoor arena. The seats were in the shape of a pyramid, and the top seats were golden and red, which was gorgeous and eye-catching.

Bai Yu and Ni Zheng got in relatively late, and there were only a few seats left in the lower seats. Other than that, only the third and top seats were left.

Ni Zheng looked left and right, and found that the lower positions were particularly biased.

"Brother Yu, do you want to take the first seat? If you go, I will take the third seat."

Baiyu couldn't help laughing when Ni Zheng talked about these two seats in a tone of discussing the price of cabbage.

"I'm free, if you want to sit, you can sit."

In Baiyu's cognition, this kind of position is not sitting for nothing.

Ni Zheng naturally gave up the first place to Baiyu, and Baiyu didn't give up any more, and climbed to the top of the pyramid amidst the disdainful or awe-inspiring eyes.

Sitting on the highest place, Baiyu is fearless, with a look of arrogance shining from the tear mole in the corner of his eyes, like an uncrowned king, full of vigor, not a teenager is better than a teenager.

At this time, another person came in from behind and walked directly to the top.

"I'm going to sit here."

Bai Yu looked up, and there was an imposing and arrogant boy standing in front of him, with a pair of black pupils like ink.

The entire hall suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the top, waiting to see this sudden good show.