Be the favorite in the talent show

There were only two results in the lottery, either No. 1 or No. 2. Tong Juan looked at the 2 on the note and sighed. Sure enough, he was not destined to be No. 1 in his life.

Holding up the note, Tong Juan looked around and asked curiously, "Who is number 2?"

"Are you No. 2?" Pei Siran clicked his tongue and sighed, "Okay, we're not in the same group."

When Tong Juan heard this, he immediately looked down at Pei Siran's note, and asked, "Are you 1?"

Pei Siran showed Tong Juan his note.

Looking at the two opposite numbers, Tong Juan said helplessly, "I knew that the bad hand and the golden hand would never draw the same lottery."

"The children of number 1 stand on my left." The director shouted: "The children of number 2 stand on my right."

The twelve people immediately divided into two teams.

Director: "Now everyone can go to their respective practice rooms, come on, I look forward to your good news."

Tong Juan was in a group with Pu Hezhou, Wen Yu, Cheng Jishan, Jin Boyu, and Chi Nian. Except for Cheng Jishan, everyone else was an old partner who had worked with Tong Juan several times.

In fact, it is still a bit embarrassing, Cheng Jishan and Pei Siran have a bad relationship, and everyone knows that Tong Juan and Pei Siran have a good relationship...

Tong Juan still felt embarrassed, but Cheng Jishan didn't feel anything.After the finals, he had no interaction with these trainees.After three performances, Cheng Jishan's original purpose of participating in the show has been achieved.

His popularity has returned to its previous level, and some scripts of male protagonists in online dramas have already been stuffed into his agent's hands, and he just waits for the show to end before entering the group and starting up.He hadn't planned to make a debut at all, and he had already communicated with the program team and his fan club. Not surprisingly, this was the last time he would stand on stage in his life.

One of the two songs that the program team asked the instructors to produce was for fans and the other was for trainees.Tong Juan's No. 2 song was titled "artist", and it was written for the trainees.

After the six people squatted on the ground and watched the dance video, they immediately started dividing parts.

"artist" is very comprehensive, vocal, dancer, and rapper are each two, of which vocal1 is c.

Pu Hezhou suggested: "Let's choose the captain first, is there anyone who volunteers?"

The five shook their heads in unison.

"Okay, then point to each other, and I'll start counting to three."

"3, 2, 1—"

There were five more fingers in front of Tong Juan.

Pu Hezhou applauded: "Congratulations."

Tong Juan hesitated: "I... may not be competent."

He knows his character, he has never been a strong person, and he is not suitable for management work.

"It's okay, we trust you." Pu Hezhou said: "There is no need to vote for PK this time, it doesn't matter."

"Yes." As Tong Juan's only fan, Wen Yu patted Tong Juan on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Don't worry, it's over."

Jin Boyu: "It's the last performance, just be happy."

Tong Juan was dumbfounded when he heard that, is this what the group of practicing madmen said?

But in fact, it is not to blame the trainees for their "degeneration". After more than three months of consecutive competitions, no matter how good they are, they can't stand it.What's more, they don't have mobile phones or delicious food here, so it's pretty good if they don't pervert.Seeing the last stage, why not let them let themselves go on stage?

Pu Hezhou was close to the cabinet, he stretched out his long arm and took the label over, "stick it on."

Tong Juan looked at the L mark and nodded.

As the newly appointed team leader, Tong Juan asked happily, "Who wants to be C?"

"For the last performance, we can do this. Is there anyone who hasn't been the C position?" Pu Hezhou said: "If I remember correctly, Boyu hasn't been the C position, right?"

Jin Boyu nodded.

"The five of us have all been in the C position, so this time Boyu will come." Pu Hezhou said with a smile, "We can't leave any regrets."

"Okay." Tong Juan nodded immediately, agreeing: "I think Boyu is very suitable, artist, it's Boyu."

Jin Boyu was a little embarrassed by what he said. He lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head to look at the three people who hadn't made a statement yet.

"I also think Boyu is very suitable." After Wen Yu finished speaking, he looked at Chi Nian and Cheng Jishan, "What do you think?"

Chi Nian nodded: "Of course I agree."

Cheng Jishan glanced at Jin Boyu: "No problem, but the c position is vocal, Boyu can do it."

"With me, of course." Tong Juan puffed up his chest and assured: "I will definitely not embarrass my team members."

Jin Boyu was moved, but he wanted to escape from the practice room the next day.

Although he has experienced Tong Juan's devil training for a long time, but after Tong Juan boasted about Haikou this time, the level of training has become even more devilish, and there is a faint tendency to pervert.

I don't know where Tong Juan learned these little tricks. It looks incredible, but it really helps him sing.

There is only one week of preparation time for the stage of the finals. During this week, the trainees have changed from [-] in the morning to [-] in the morning to [-] in the morning and [-] in the morning.

Nearly four months of hard work can finally come to an end. No matter what the result is, it is still possible to rest.As for the future, let's talk about the future.

Compared with others, Pei Siran's painting style is much clearer.

"Tired, let's share the same room after our debut."

"Tired, after we debuted, we told the company how about our CP."

"Tired, I will release an album after debut, how about I arrange the music and you write the lyrics?"

"Tired..."

Tong Juan's ears were almost calloused.

"Aren't you finished?" Tong Juan wanted to punch Pei Siran directly, "How can you be sure that both of us can debut?"

"Jianran." Pei Siran's big hand directly wrapped Tong Juan's small fist, and his tone was somewhat flattered: "You have to have confidence in us. If the two of us don't make a debut, will the others have the nerve to make a debut?"

Tong Juan: "..."

Although he knew that Pei Siran was telling the truth, it was still embarrassing for him to be like this.

Tong Juan and Pei Siran have always firmly occupied the top two in the rankings, and they have the most people who come to see them every time they perform. Although Tong Juan has always been slightly better than Pei Siran, no one will deny Pei Siran's strength.

After all, Tong Juan's husband has too many fans, and this group of people can spend money, so they don't give others a chance to survive.

If neither of them can make their debut, the program team will really be taken away for investigation.

"Just tell me about these things." Tong Juan glared at Pei Siran, "Don't tell anyone else, do you hear me?"

"I know, I'm not stupid." Feeling the concern in Tong Juan's words, Pei Siran became silly.

He went overseas when he was a teenager, and he is very familiar with these ways of the world. If his parents told him these things, he would have already felt annoyed.But Tong Juan cared about him, so he was happy.

"Tired you are so kind, what would I do without you."

Tong Juan seemed to see the wagging tail behind Pei Siran.

It must have been hallucinations from too much practice.

Seven days passed in a flash, and the day of the finals arrived in a blink of an eye.

The trainees got up early in the morning, not doing styling but packing their luggage.

Tong Juan took out all the things he wanted to take away from the house and put them on the bed, staring at them and thinking.

It seems to be... a lot more than when he came.

It's strange, he ate all those snacks, there should be a lot of space, but it still looks like it can't fit.

Tong Juan sat by the bed, his back looked a little weak, pitiful and helpless.

Pei Siran had just finished drying his hair and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Why do I have so many extra things?" A few minutes later, Tong Juan still felt a little puzzled: "There are more than when I came."

Pei Siran sat down on Tong Juan's bed, and said while picking: "It's very simple, it's all left behind by others."

"This fan must have been left behind by Shixihang when he came to the dormitory to look for you."

"And this lip balm, Chu Fangan gave it to you, right?"

"This Pai Daxing doll belongs to Wen Yu."

"The lozenges Pu Hezhou gave you."

"and this……"

"Okay, okay." Tong Juan blushed, threw himself on the thing and held Pei Siran's hand, preventing him from flipping it over, and asked, "Why did you touch my thing without my consent. "

Pei Siran: "Is this yours?"

Tong Juan: "..."

He's going to bite.

"Well, it's not my fault." Tong Juan argued with a blushing face, "They sent it over on their own initiative. I wanted to return it, but I couldn't find it later, so I forgot to return it."

Pei Siran cut his voice: "Why don't you lose yourself too?"

Tong Juan bared his teeth, pretending to bite Pei Siran.

Pei Siran looked at it, lifted his collar, and brought his neck to Tong Juan's mouth: "Bite here, bite more."

Tong Juan looked at the white neck that was close at hand, and was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it, and slapped it: "Rogue!"

"I'm just being a hooligan to you alone." Pei Siran said sternly.

"Get up, don't stop me from packing my luggage."

Tong Juan pushed Pei Siran, got up from the bed, opened the suitcase and packed things while saying, "These unused ones will be returned to them in a while. I can't return the lipstick, so I'll keep it for myself."

"I forgot where it came from. You remember it better than me."

Pei Siran groaned and said: "I remember a lot of things clearly, unlike you, no matter how nice others are to you, they just turn around and forget."

"That's someone else." Tong Juan stroked the big dog's hair, "I remember all the kindness you have done to me."

Pei Siran was stunned for a moment, then snorted, the corners of his mouth almost raised to the sky, and he still pretended nothing happened: "You still have a little conscience."

"Yeah, I don't have a conscience like you." Tong Juan nodded perfunctorily, "Excuse me, friend with a conscience and a good memory, hurry up and pack your luggage. I have to put on makeup later, and I won't be able to eat any longer It's breakfast."

Pei Siran was just a little elated by Tong Juan's praise, and then he heard Tong Juan's real purpose, and his face collapsed again: "You just know how to eat!"

The author has something to say: Tong Juan: Are you 1?

Pei Siran: Otherwise? ? ?