I was reborn after being confessed by my nemesis [entertainment circle]

Three days passed in a flash.

Before [-] o'clock that night, the final video of the theme song recorded by the trainees in groups of five was sent to the mailboxes of the instructors. The instructors worked overtime to give grades, and then the initiators summarized the final results.

All the trainees were both uneasy and relieved, and the atmosphere in the dormitory was much more relaxed than before.

Song Zhi was "invited" by Xie Mengyu to teach in class F for a long time, and got to know most of the people in class F well. The returned snacks piled up on the table.

Cheng Jin unpacked a pack of jellybeans: "Ah Zhi, I think the show crew really has to pay you as a dance teacher."

"There's also vocal." Wu Xian sat on the bed with a bag of potato chips in his arms, and he ate it with a crackling sound. He praised Song Zhi: "I think Ah Zhi is more professional than the teacher I'm looking for."

"Don't, don't, don't, you two don't sing and kill me." Song Zhi fiddled with the MP3 in his hand, "Everyone is on the same show, so we can help if we can. Hey," he asked, "Where's Zhou Xingdang?"

"Have you gone to his company?" Cheng Jin bit the jelly candy.

Song Zhi nodded, "I'll take a shower."

Zhou Xingdang hadn't come back after taking a shower, Cheng Jin and Wu Xian borrowed a computer from the election manager and huddled together on the same bed to watch a downloaded movie, Song Zhi muttered "I'll go find Ji Yuan" and went out wiping her hair.

Someone was playing cards in the corridor, and the loser had a note on his face. Seeing Song Zhi tilting his head up and smirking, "Come and play cards!"

"Another day, another day." Song Zhi refused with a smile, stepping carefully among several people, "I feel a little sick to my stomach, go to the bathroom."

"Ah Zhi, are you not acclimatized? You felt uncomfortable yesterday!"

"Unacceptable ass! Ah Zhi is from Sioux City!"

"I'm so worried, I have to go and see."

"...Stand there! No one is allowed to leave until I turn against the wind today!"

Song Zhi dodged into the toilet amidst the noise.

The toilet was quiet, and three of the six doors were locked. He walked to the third cubicle on the right, put his foot in between the cracks in the door, and wiggled his toes.

After a while, the door opened.

Zhou Xingdang looked at him sadly while sitting on the toilet, and the big characters "failure" stood out on the phone interface. Song Zhi shrugged his shoulders to express regret, and turned around to close the door.

Zhou Xingdang wanted to say something, but Song Zhi raised his index finger to his lips, shook his head, and mouthed, "There is someone."

He pointed to the phone.

Zhou Xingdang opened the memo: "Didn't you say you won't bother me playing games?"

"The battery is almost out."

"Didn't it just be charged?!"

"Relying on my ingenuity to make up for it."

"..."

Zhou Xingdang raised his head, the thousands of words in his eyes were suppressed by the little complacency in Song Zhi's eyes.Playing games on mobile phones consumes power quickly, and charging is a problem. If you are not careful, you will be caught.Song Zhi pretended to have a stomachache during training yesterday and went back to the dormitory, and finished charging in the bathroom of 205 dormitory.

There is hard work without credit, no matter how upset Zhou Xingdang was, he still handed the phone to Song Zhi. He leaned back and looked at Song Zhi.

Song Zhi glanced at the door.

"Aren't you going out?"

"I want to fight another round to avenge my shame!"

"……Fine."

Zhou Xingdang thought that Song Zhi would keep in touch with his family as he did two days ago, and was about to laugh at Song Zhi as a baby who couldn't be weaned, but Song Zhi opened Weibo instead.

Search the official blog of Idol Training Camp.

The number of followers on Weibo is not many.Although the program is muddled, the leading artists of various companies are popular. After publicizing and creating momentum, Lin Chi and Shen Qi joined, which still attracted many people to watch the fun. The Weibo content is the videos of the trainees released in order of surnames Self introduction.

This self-introduction is very important. Sheng Ning from class F immediately went viral because the video was too sandy. As soon as the voting channel was opened, his votes gradually increased, and he took the first place in the initial ranking.

Song Zhi's introduction was quite satisfactory, Zhou Xingdang's introduction was too pretentious, and the comments below were all wonderful in their own way.

"If you don't understand, just ask, is this the draft?"

"This one looks good and sings well, please leave a sign."

"Wash your hands together excitedly, I can do this, and I can do that!"

This is Song Zhi's.

"I hate this guy, I like it so much."

"Is this Bking? I bet fifty cents that he's a rapper!"

"Leave a sign and give a sachet."

This is Zhou Xingdang.

"What are you doing watching my video?!"

The moment Song Zhi turned on the video, Zhou Xingdang, who was wearing a Bluetooth headset, jumped up. He lowered his voice, "Turn it off!"

Song Zhi also lowered her voice: "Outside..."

"Nobody." Zhou Xingdang said, "They all left."

"Oh." Song Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out her hand: "Where's the other earphone?"

Zhou Xingdang thought he was going to continue watching the video, and covered his pockets: "No."

"I don't look at yours." Song Zhi said.

Zhou Xing swayed in his heart hehe, didn't he look at him?He believes Song Zhi is a ghost!He said, why didn't he look for his mother today, because he wanted to watch his video!

What's so cool about the video?Can he look as good as he himself?

Seeing Zhou Xingdang's resolute refusal, Song Zhi was speechless for a while and ignored him, typing quickly.Now that the recording of the show has started, and the first performance is about to start, rumors about the song selection are flying everywhere on the Internet.

Song Zhi picked the one that was closest to his memory and showed it to Zhou Xingdang.

"What is this?" Zhou Xingdang glanced casually.

"A track for a team duel."

"I'll go?" Zhou Xingdang sat up straight and looked at it for a while: "Is it reliable?"

"Almost." Too much time has passed, and there are so many songs in the group showdown. It is normal for him to remember one or two wrongly. He asked Zhou Xingdang: "Which song do you want to choose?"

Zhou Xingdang picked out the key points very sensitively: "Do you want to be with me?"

Song Zhi nodded: "Yes."

"Why are you so direct..." Zhou Xingdang was a little overwhelmed by this straight ball.He thought to himself, it's over, Song Zhi's preference for him is too obvious, if this is the same in front of the camera, how bad will the impact be?

Song Zhi: "Huh?"

Can you not be direct?

Zhou Xingdang was able to enter Class A not because of his out-of-tune solo, but because of his excellent stage control ability and explosive power in the group performance. What is even more surprising is that the dance they performed was composed by Zhou Xingdang himself.

The outstanding performance and choreography ability made the dance instructor Pei Ming give a high evaluation of being born on the stage.

Team battles require strong teammates.If Zhou Xingdang is not in his group, what if he chooses the same song as his opponent?This possibility must be killed in the cradle.

"Which one do you want to choose?" Zhou Xingdang asked back.

""Interview with the Vampire"" Song Zhi has long been interested in it. In his previous life, he wanted to choose this song but failed to choose it. He put forward his own idea: "I want to make a more explosive stage, such as the band version of "Night Interview." Interview with the Vampire."

"The band version?"

"Well, I can play the piano, and you can play the drums. Just pick two teammates who can play musical instruments."

"...how did you know I could play drums?"

"?"

"..."

Song Zhi blinked, seeing that Zhou Xingdang didn't speak any more, he continued the topic just now, looking at Zhou Xingdang eagerly: "What do you think?"

Zhou Xingdang looked away from Song Zhi: "...I want to think about it."

After speaking, he glanced at the time: "It's half an hour, give me your phone quickly, and I'll make another call."

"It's okay." Song Zhi didn't give him the phone, but turned on the game instead.

Zhou Xingdang was startled: "What are you doing?"

Song Zhi raised her eyebrows: "Brother will take you flying."

"?" Zhou Xingdang realized: "Are you taking advantage of me?"

"Don't you believe me?" Song Zhi chose the role and said harshly, "Today I must bring out a macho Ma Chao to let you see how powerful I am!"

Before the words were finished, the hero was selected by others, and the system automatically replaced Cai Wenji.

Zhou Xingdang: "..."

Song Zhi: "..."

Zhou Xingdang: "Fierce... male?"

"What?" Song Zhi said stiffly, "Don't you understand redefining macho?"

In the next minute, Zhou Xingdang admired Song Mengnan's constant going out and being sent back, going out and being sent back again, and finally made a heroic sacrifice.

Zhou Xingdang: "...Just because I didn't promise you to hate me so much?"

Until the results of the reassessment of grades were announced, Zhou Xingdang was still angry at Song Zhi for letting him lose his star in vain. He sat several people away from Song Zhi, leaving Song Zhi with an angry profile.

"Did you two quarrel?" Cheng Jin leaned over and asked Song Zhi, "There was something wrong when we came back together yesterday."

"No." Song Zhi smiled: "It's not like you don't know about his childish temper."

Cheng Jin's eyes widened: "I don't know!"

He asked Wu Xian: "Do you know?"

Wu Xian also widened his eyes: "I am also a hen."

Song Zhi: "..."

What about playing the double reed?

Without chatting, Lin Chi walked onto the stage amidst cheers. He put on full makeup today, and his gold-rimmed glasses looked refined, beautiful and elegant. He chatted with the trainees first before formally into the process.

The relaxed atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Cheng Jin sat up straight.

Wu Xian rubbed his face, and tightened his hands on the back of the chair in the front row.

He Yanying sat in the camp of Class D, took two deep breaths, clasped his fingers together, and sat upright.

Ji Yuan put his elbows on his knees, covered his face with his slender fingers, trying to cover up his nervous expression, but the slightly flustered eyes betrayed him.

Yun Zhao quietly clenched his fists.

Xie Mengyu, who was at the bottom, was singing something in a low voice. The trainees beside him moved closer to him, wondering: "Xie Mengyu, why are you singing "The Most Dazzling National Style"?"

Still only sing "You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky"?

Xie Mengyu whispered: "Stay! Stay!"

Trainee:"……"

I've seen Class A praying for myself to stay, but I haven't seen Class F doing this kind of operation.

On the contrary, Zhou Xingdang was still immersed in the emotion that even if Song Zhi didn’t come to coax him even if he lost his star, he didn’t respond to the tense atmosphere around him until Lin Chi called out his name.

Wu Xian patted him: "Brother, I'm calling you!"

Zhou Xingdang regained his senses.

"Zhou Xingdang," Lin Chi looked at him calmly on the stage: "Come up and get your final level."

Although Zhou Xingdang's singing would occasionally be out of tune, his dancing ability is nothing to say, and he maintained a double-A level in his previous life. Song Zhi is not worried about this re-evaluation.

Sure enough, after getting the grade list, Zhou Xingdang nodded and bowed to Lin Chi.

Long legs over the steps.

Class F.

Class D.

Class C.

Class B.

He stopped beside Song Zhi.

Someone from Class A has already descended, and there are still vacant seats in this row. Before Zhou Xingdang could speak, Song Zhi stepped forward and hugged him, patted him on the back with a smile: "Congratulations."

Zhou Xingdang's back stiffened.

Song Zhi let go of him, Wu Xian and Cheng Jin lined up to hug him: "Congratulations! Congratulations! Brother Dang is the best!"

Zhou Xingdang sat down numbly.

Grade reading continues.

Wu Xian's vocal ability is very strong, but due to the wrong beat of the dance, the degree of completion is not high, and he was dropped from class A to class B.Cheng Jin had the opposite problem with him, but the result was the same, and the two went to Class B hand in hand.

So far, there are eight people in Class A, three will be transferred to Class B, two will be relegated to Class C, and the level of the two will remain unchanged.

Song Zhi was the only one who hadn't announced yet.

"The grading of Class F will be announced below." Lin Chi changed the subject, picked up another watch beside the table, he also seemed to feel that the director team was playing tricks, and smiled and glanced at Song Zhi: "You have to wait a while. "

The whole place was noisy.

"Wait a minute? What do you mean?"

"There won't be an S class, hahahahahaha!"

"Are you going to announce the C position of the theme song today?"

"Okay, everyone be quiet." Lin Chi's microphone voice overwhelmed the audience, and he said: "The grades of Class F will be announced."

Song Zhi endured the gazes from all directions, her face remained motionless.He knew the process, and at the same time as he announced the re-evaluation, he would also announce the C position of the theme song.

The one announced at the end is the C candidate for the theme song.

There are three candidates in total.

Song Zhi from class A, He Yanying from class D, and Gu Wei from class C.

The faces of three people appeared on the big screen, Song Zhi smiled at the camera, his gaze met He Yanying in the air, he nodded slightly, and He Yanying also smiled at him.

Zhou Xingdang: "?"

Flirting, flirting, right?

"Now I will announce the grades of the three of you first." Lin Chi still stood upright, and his voice was deep and powerful: "He Yanying, the grade will be rated as A again, congratulations!"

He Yanying stood up and bowed.

"Gu Wei, the grade is rated as A again! Congratulations."

Gu Wei stood up, took off his fisherman hat and gave a gentleman's salute gracefully.

"Song Zhi," Lin Chi looked over the long steps, wondering if it was an illusion, but Song Zhi could see a trace of... kindness in Lin Chi's eyes? ? ?

Are you dazzled?

Song Zhi was at a loss for a moment, and Lin Chi had already announced his grades: "Song Zhi, the final grade is——"

Song Zhi held her breath.

"Ah! Congratulations!"

Song Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, he stood up, and before he had time to bow, he heard Lin Chi continue to say: "This time, the C position of the theme song will be chosen between the three of you. According to the votes of me and several mentors , we unanimously decided that the C position of the theme song this time is——who is it?"

Lin Chi made a fool of himself on purpose.

"My heart is about to jump out! Don't be a fool, Mr. Lin!"

"Is it that exciting?"

"I'm so nervous, I'm so nervous!"

"Playing is a heartbeat!"

The air-conditioning in the recording and broadcasting studio was quite strong, but it was unavoidable to be bored if people stayed for a long time. Coupled with nervousness, Song Zhi's back unknowingly had a thin layer of sweat.

Lin Chi laughed in his heart that the program group would play, and retracted the drawn-out ending. He cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "Now I'm here to announce that the C position of the theme song of the idol training camp is——!"

The large screen divided into three parts suddenly flickered, and only one person was left in the blink of an eye.

Song Zhi lifted his bangs, revealing a whole fair face, with a smile in his eyes, his brows and eyes were beautiful and watery in the high-definition camera, like a bright moon.

"Song Zhi!"