Be the favorite in the talent show

There is only a slender waist under the wide hem of the clothes, which is set off by the black clothes and pants, which is even more white and tender. Perhaps because the temperature in the room is not too high, there is still a touch of pink on the white skin.

Tong Juan's waist is really too thin. When the staff tied Mike to him, he even wrapped the belt several times, for fear that he would accidentally drop it during the performance.

But his skinny is not the same as other people's. It's not the kind of skinny that only leaves bones. It may be that the body frame is not big. The whole person looks slender and well-proportioned, with white skin and not much flesh on his body, but look The skin is slippery and soft, and it is easy to touch at first glance.

The staff member who tied up Mike for Tong Juan was a girl who was not a few years older than Tong Juan. She just accidentally touched Tong Juan's waist a few times, and her face was already red. She wanted to be careful not to touch Tong Juan. Thinking that the more you pay attention, the more your hands tremble, and your fingertips will always touch the skin as white as jade.

"I'm sorry..." The staff immediately apologized, really afraid that my hands that haven't been well maintained would hurt such delicate skin.

And Tong Juan didn't know what happened at this moment. He was remembering the dance moves in his mind, and he was going to be on stage soon, so he was a little nervous.Although he followed the courses provided by the system for a long time, he didn't really dance in front of other people, and Tong Juan didn't know what he would perform.

The program group only gave each group 3 minutes of performance time. Individual trainees like Tong Juan had to sing and dance for 3 minutes by themselves.So when preparing for the performance, Tong Juan separated singing and dancing.

After going through the dance moves for more than a minute in his head, Tong Juan gained some confidence in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the staff member looking at him with a sorry face, and tilted his head with some doubts, "Why? Is it gone?"

Before the staff could muster up the courage to say sorry again, the field manager called Tong Juan's name at the door, "Is Tong Juan okay? You can come to shoot."

Tong Juan touched his lower back, and found that Mike had already done it, and immediately raised his hand to signal: "Okay, okay."

The field manager nodded to him, Tong Juan walked over to follow, and before turning around, he didn't forget to thank the staff next to him.

The three people who were firmly pressed on the chairs by the stylists could only watch Tong Juan leave like the staff member. With the wide shirt covered, they couldn't see how attractive the curve underneath was.

Tong Juan followed the field manager to the preparation room for pre-match interviews.

The small room was crowded with people, and a white curtain was torn from the top of the innermost wall. It seemed to be too long, and even piled up several layers in the corner.

There is a high chair a little further in front of the pile of curtains, and beside the chair is a small white round table with an orange logo of the program and a square wireless microphone on the table.

"Let's introduce myself first." After Tong Juan sat down, the staff responsible for the interview spoke.

Tong Juan's butt was touching half of the chair, his legs were slightly bent, he sat up straight, and bowed to the camera in front of him, "Hi everyone, my name is Tong Juan, and I'm a short video blogger."

"Take the microphone and do it again." The staff pointed helplessly at the table next to Tong Juan. Tong Juan's movements were too fast, she didn't have time to say anything.

As a novice Xiaobai who was being interviewed for the first time, Tong Juan completely forgot about taking the Mike, said sorry in a low voice, and then introduced himself again.

Tong Yan is not short, probably because his legs are too long, he looks very small when sitting on a chair, and he is so obedient when he hugs Mike and whispers, the tone of the staff can't help but slow down when talking to him.

"Don't be nervous, we're just asking a few random questions." The staff member said, "Do you know anything about our show before you come here?"

"Understood." Tong Juan nodded, "I have read all the documents sent to me by the program group, and read them several times."

"After seeing the competition system, how far do you think you should be able to go?"

"Of course I hope I can make my debut." Tong Juan's eyes widened slightly, and his tone soon softened, "But if it's not enough, I will keep working hard."

In fact, these are almost normal idol business scenes, but Tong Juan speaks slowly and with a gentle voice, which makes these words sound much more sincere.

An aunt's smile appeared on the staff's face unconsciously, "Okay, then we look forward to your performance."

"After you know that you trainees are here, you will live in the dormitory, right?"

"Then do you have any requirements for the dormitory?"

"What about the dormitory..." Tong Juan fell into deep thought. He didn't seem to have anything about it in his memory, so he answered a very ordinary answer, "I hope that my roommates are quiet when they sleep."

The implication is, don't snore.

"Understood." The staff member nodded with a smile on his face.

Tong Juan:? ? ?

Know what?

"That's all for today's interview, you can enter now."

Although he didn't understand why the staff laughed so strangely, Tong Juan obediently put the microphone back in place, bowed and went out.

The main studio is on the first floor. Tong Juan followed the staff downstairs and stopped beside a bare pillar without a door.

The staff member raised his hand and pointed: "Walking over is the studio, remember to rate yourself before entering the studio."

Seeing that Tong Juan was still a bit ignorant, the staff added kindly: "There are four grades of nameplates in there. After you choose the grade, just write your name on it."

After hearing this, Tong Juan nodded, "I understand."

"Yeah." The staff also nodded, "Come on."

I don't know why, Tong Juan has an inexplicable affinity, which makes people like it when they look at it.Maybe it's because she's used to seeing all kinds of people in the stage. She hasn't seen a child like Tong Juan for a long time.Even though he was dressed in black, it still made people think he was clean.

The staff thought for a while, and when Tong Juan passed by her, he patted Tong Juan on the shoulder, "Come on."

Tong Juan was a little flattered, and after feeling the kindness of the stranger, he smiled slightly, "Thank you sister."

In the corridor, there are four stacks of orange stickers on the table next to the wall, with ABCD written one by one.

Tong Juan's hand hesitated in mid-air.

The system's voice sounded: [It is recommended that the host choose A. 】

"A?" Tong Juan's hand slowly moved over, a little afraid to touch the dazzling letter, "Can I?"

System: [The host please face yourself, according to your current data, you fully meet the standard of A. 】

"Okay then." Tong Juan took a deep breath, picked up a pen and wrote his name next to A, and pasted it on the right side of the shirt.

Unexpectedly, one day his childish name could be put together with A, and the native Omega felt a little emotional.

Still inexplicably a little excited.

The studio is divided into two parts. After Tong Juan walks in, the stage and LED screen are on the right hand side, and the contestant seats and mentor seats are on the left hand. The contestant seats are divided into six rows. No.1 is on the top, a crowned The chairs are arranged in order below, and the instructor's seat is at the bottom.

Tong Juan came neither too early nor too late, seven or eight of the thirty contestants had already arrived, scattered in various corners, and when they saw him coming in, everyone who had been seated stood up and said hello.

"Hello, everyone." Tong Juan also said hello, then looked up and down, walked to the 11th to 20th row, and sat down at the 18th seat.

This position neither draws attention in the middle, nor is it next to the left and right aisles, so it should be safe.

Tong Juan's personality is very quiet, and he doesn't take the initiative to start a conversation. After he came in, the studio quickly returned to calm.

But there are also unsettling places.

Seeing Tong Juan's face, the two trainees sitting in the farthest corner widened their eyes in surprise.

"This is not!! The one on that sweet orange!"

"Yeah! I'm still paying attention to him! I didn't expect him to come too!"

"Can you take a video with him? I want to post it on Tianju."

"I'm still at the sixth level of his fan club."

Compared to the hustle and bustle over there, Tong Juan will be calm, because he really doesn't know any of these people, and after sitting down, he keeps a polite smile and sits quietly in the background.

I don't know how many times I stood up and said hello, and the nearby seats became more and more full, until suddenly a shadow was cast above Tong Juan.

Three familiar faces appeared in front of him.

Tong Juan froze for a moment, and the seats on the left and right were taken.

"Hello." Zhong, who was sitting on the farthest side, spoke to Tong Juan through a person.

Tong Juan slightly turned his head to look at him: "Hello."

Zhong Yi saw that Tong Juan smiled at him, and felt very happy.

Tong Juan thought he was going to change places with him, so he stood up and said, "Do you want to change places?"

"No change, no change." Zhong Yi quickly waved his hand, "Sit down quickly."

"My name is Zhong Yi, you..."

Zhong Yi was halfway through speaking, Pei Siran coughed, "The teacher is here."

Several people hurriedly looked forward and stood up to say hello.

Yu Ren, the initiator of "onesixth", became famous at a young age, won numerous film and television awards, announced his marriage at the age of 30, and now has a second child. Vocal mentor Li Lianna is the leader of the OST, and no film and television dramas she has ever sang have jumped. Rap instructor Ling Wan is not as good as her name suggests, she is full of swag all over her body, and she is always at the top of the Top 25 list. Ye Changxin, a dance instructor, started dancing at the age of three. When he was in elementary school, he played national competitions for training. Now he is only [-] years old, and he is already a top domestic choreographer.

Listening to the system's introduction of the lineup of mentors, Tong Juan could already imagine how much the program team had spent to invite guests, no wonder even Internet celebrities from sub-platforms like him came to make up the number.

System: [The host must have confidence in himself. 】

Tong Juan looked at the four people standing on the stage and sighed, "The teachers are all so beautiful and temperamental."

After the four teachers introduced themselves one by one, Yu Ren, as the promoter, said again: "Today is the stage for the preliminary rating, and we will draw lots on the spot to determine the order of performances."

"Now, please look to the big screen."

A gashapon machine immediately appeared on the screen, Gulu Gulu spun a few times, and an orange egg fell out. The white mouse button clicked on the egg, and the egg shell split a crack in the middle, and two words jumped out, Child tired.

Yu Ren glanced back at the screen, smiled and said, "OK, now we hand over the stage to this classmate, who is Tong Juan?"

The other trainees looked over one by one, and Tong Juan froze on his seat.

Woohoo, system, why didn't you copy my European Emperor bloodline?

The system said indifferently: [Don't lie to you, I don't know who used to buy inhibitors without syringes. 】

Tong Juan: ...

Woohoo, from the moment he opened his mouth, he knew he was an old wretch.