The real power boss of the heaven group~

Initially becoming popular on the Internet, several members belonging to Su Yi will naturally be enthusiastically questioned by some alumni who are rushing to eat melons, and these alumni will also become the main output force of "gossip" on the Internet.

For example, correcting some netizens' understanding, for example: "Although I don't know who the youngest is, but the little brother with the fierce breasts is definitely not the youngest" and so on.

But these are small waves. If you really want to say that you have the initial troubles of becoming famous, you still have to count Shen Jiajun!Even Ouyang had to be in the back row.

Shen Jiajun's worries mainly come from his parents and relatives.

"Mom, I promise I won't go astray again, I will be famous in a dignified way! Mom, I'm sorry to embarrass you. But I'm really wronged!"

After hastily explaining and reassuring to the mother on the other end of the phone, she hung up the phone, and Shen Jiajun was speechless.

Looking at the six members, he gritted his teeth: "This is all a sacrifice I made for the team!"

The six members looked at each other and hurriedly applauded: "Ah yes! Big brother suffers first, enjoyment later! Big brother works hard!"

Among them, the youngest Ding Shang was most inspired by his brother's dedication. He clapped until his hands were swollen and roared the loudest.He had a sore throat, and suddenly coughed again and again, almost choking to death on his own saliva.

"Cough cough cough cough!"

Zheng Qianda patted the youngest on the back: "I heard that your voice is even hoarse, buy some heat-clearing and detoxifying medicine later and take it. The recent practice is intensive, and your hoarse voice will delay the practice."

Ding Shang coughed and nodded.

However, even if I bought the medicine and took it for three days, the dryness and hoarseness of the throat still did not get relieved, but worsened.

When practicing singing that day, it was Ding Shang's turn. When Ding Shang spoke, his voice sounded like an old witch, which shocked the vocal music teacher.

"what happened?"

"Get on... fire... cough cough."

"It's so serious," the teacher frowned. "If it's so serious, you can't practice anymore. Be careful that you hurt your throat. You should rest and practice singing after you recover."

Ding Shang nodded helplessly, squeezed his neck, and went to drink hot water again.

Qiao Zhenxing, who has been caring about the system tasks for the past few days, clicked on Ding Shang's attributes and saw that there was no problem with his health, so he didn't care.He is now mainly worried about why there is no response to the task of "getting the heat".

How many days have passed, seeing the influence of the first wave of hype gradually fade away, why doesn't the system make a judgment!

Is it the wrong timing?

After finishing the vocal music class in the morning, during lunch time, Mr. You and the staff were discussing the itinerary of shooting the MV of the debut song, while the members were still swiping their mobile phones.

The online comments were not as heated as the discussions in the first few days. Ouyang took the initiative to say: "I'll call my brother and ask him to behave better, and then let's have a chat to achieve a win-win situation."

The members laughed, but Qiao Zhenxing suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

He couldn't help but study the mission statement again: [... Please seize the opportunity to build a solid foundation for the group debut...]

solid foundation?

Oh, it seems that this is not a one-time task, but a continuous one?

If you want to maximize the effect of rubbing the heat, you have to catch a sheep and squeeze the wool hard!do you mean this?

Then the question arises, is the significance of brother Ouyang's participation in the draft really to challenge himself?

"Congratulations, buddy, the new voting No.3!"

As soon as Ouyang called his younger brother, everyone in the cafeteria immediately quieted down.

However, just two seconds after seeing Ouyang's enthusiastic smile, he didn't know what was said on the other side, and his expression quickly became serious.

Then "um", "um", "you have your own plan", "um"...

When Ouyang hung up the phone, he was still looking down, and no one in the cafeteria made a sound.

Mr. You still asked: "Ouyang, how is your brother?"

Ouyang sighed deeply: "My younger brother said that he has recently rejected several companies that are interested in signing him, because he realized that he is not the material, so he gave up completely. When he is eliminated, he will go back to school to concentrate on his studies."

After a pause, he sighed deeply again: "It still makes me want to get hot, so I should hurry up. He predicts that he will gradually lose the weight of the camera soon, and there will be no such person."

When the sound fell, there were exclamations in the cafeteria, some were disappointed at not being able to catch up with the heat, and some regretted that Ouyang's brother was about to leave.

This circle is cruel. If you want to be popular, you need talent, strength, luck, audience popularity, etc., all of which are indispensable.

Qiao Zhenxing patted Ouyang on the shoulder.

Ouyang said emotionally: "If we can become popular, we must remember that my brother paved the way for us!"

The members nodded in unison: "Yeah!"

"So if my younger brother can't find a job after graduation," Ouyang looked at Mr. You cautiously, "is it okay to come to our company as a legal consultant?"

All:  …

Graduated from Qingnan University Law School, but can't find a job?

Immediately, Mr. You showed a big-budget smile: "Yes! Absolutely!"

In this regard, the members ridiculed Ouyang's "betrayal of his brother to please his boss" trick.

Hearing this, Qiao Zhenxing raised his eyebrows, opened the company staff list again, and saw the gray-and-white sealed character interface.

Tsk, Ganqing is lying in ambush here.

Presumably the system is just reminding him in this way that brother Ouyang is worth recruiting, not guaranteeing that he must be one of his subordinates.

After all, it's hard to say what will happen in the future. It's not certain whether the company will survive or not when Ouyang's younger brother graduates.

"Guys, we will start filming the MV tomorrow. The plot is all thought up by everyone, so there should be no doubts, right? Again, I don't ask how good your acting skills are, as long as you don't embarrass yourself."

"Yes!"

"You practice your facial expressions during dance practice in the afternoon, and when you go back to the dormitory, you all face the mirror... Ah, no, practice facing each other, and pick each other's faults! Try to make each other fascinated!"

"If we fascinate each other, only one of the seven of us can survive," Zheng Qianda asked suddenly, "Boss, who do you want to survive?"

Mr. You was taken aback, and laughed angrily: "Would I raise Gu?"

Just listening to the jokes, Qiao Zhenxing's eyelids twitched, and he opened the new task released by the system calmly.

As soon as I saw the title, I couldn't help but say: Good guy.

[Gu King Contest: Group members must rely on each other and chase each other.There are different levels of appearance, different strengths, and naturally more popularity!The first step in gaining popularity: Stand out from the members and become a fan fan in the debut period!Task reward: Open up the two lines of Ren and Du in literary creation. 】

Although he felt unclear about the task reward, Qiao Zhenxing's expression: the old man was looking at his mobile phone in the subway.

Staring at the two words "Gu King Contest" and "Fan Fan Fairy", he looked at the uncle who first said the word "raising Gu". In an instant, [-] alpacas roared by in his heart, and his young heart was trampled on mercilessly.

I couldn't help but add chopsticks to the rice on my uncle's dinner plate, shredded potatoes, a spoonful of eight-treasure porridge, and a lump of chili sauce.

President You bowed his head: "Huh?

Qiao Zhenxing's expression was calm: "You can eat randomly."

"Hmm..." Mr. You stirred and took a sip, "Oh, it's pretty good."

Qiao Zhenxing vomited blood.