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

In the dead of night, the wind blows and the drizzle falls on the thriving young saplings on both sides of the road, rustling, rustling, making the night even more silent.

Follow the path to the main teaching building.

At this moment, lights are turned on sporadically in the teaching building, and every window is a family worrying about special tasks and having a meeting.

The fourth floor, the third grade area.

Although there are no high school students who have struggled in it, this floor is not used by the idol training camp, so it remains the same, and the class sign at the door still says "Senior Class Five".

"Class Five." Song Zhi squeezed the chalk slightly harder, and the chalk landed on the blackboard with a clattering sound. He made the last stroke, turned around, put his palm on the podium, and announced: "This is our team name. Hands up if you disagree."

No hands were raised.

Song Zhi was satisfied: "Very good, unanimous vote."

"I don't mind the name of the team called Ultraman Galaxy." Xie Mengyu put his chin on the table, "It's just a temporary mission, do we need to take it so seriously?"

Sheng Ning also echoed: "Our team is so popular, we don't need to work hard to get in the top three."

Yun Zhao laughed: "Hey, is this the joy of picking up leaks?"

Song Zhi listened to them quietly, and glanced at the others who didn't speak. Although they didn't speak, they could see that they were no less puzzled than Xie Mengyu, except Zhou Xingdang.

...Zhou Xingdang slept on his stomach in the first row.

Song Zhi's anger started from his heart, and he put his foot on the table leg: "Zhou Xingdang, what do you think?"

Yun Zhao and Xie Mengyu had seen Zhou Xingdang get up angry before, and they couldn't help hugging each other and shivering: "The last one called Dang Ge to get up like this..."

Ji Yuan asked naively: "What's wrong?"

Xie Mengyu: "The grass on the grave is two meters high."

Ji Yuan disagreed: "Actually, Zhou Xingdang is not such a person. When I was in a group with him, he was quite nice."

Xie Mengyu: "That's all an illusion!"

Yun Zhao: "Pretend!"

Ji Yuan: "!"

Ah Zhi, danger!

Zhou Xingdang's body followed the desk and swayed twice, the air was quiet for a while, and suddenly, he slapped the desk and got up.

Yun Zhao gasped.

Xie Mengyu began to look for the fastest way to get out of the classroom.

"I said..." Zhou Xingdang kicked the chair back with a sullen face. The chair rubbed against the marble floor, making an ear-piercing sound. Song Zhi watched him slowly walk out of his seat, staring at Song Zhi as she walked onto the podium. Raise your hand——

Xie Mengyu: "Brothers, I will withdraw first!"

Yun Zhao: "Wait!"

Zhou Xingdang raised his hand, picked up the chalk, and wrote two words under the team name written by Song Zhi: "Agreed", followed by three exclamation points very unreservedly.

Xie Mengyu & Yun Zhao: "???"

Ji Yuan: "It seems that the treatment of Ah Zhi is different from yours."

Xie Mengyu & Yun Zhao: "..."

Don't make up the knife at this time, thank you!

Throwing away the chalk, Zhou Xingdang simply leaned on the podium and continued what he said just now: "Since you have started to do it, you must do your best, and there is no such thing as taking care of things casually!"

Xie Mengyu: "But even the college entrance examination is so desperate..."

Yun Zhao: "Peking University and Tsinghua University aren't chosen randomly?"

"Well said." Song Zhi said, "Everyone applaud him."

Applause, sparse.

Zhou Xingdang stood upright, looking like a good student.Song Zhi suppressed a smile, and gave him a push: "Stop making trouble. I'll answer Sheng Ning's question just now."

"This live broadcast is for us to win the final reward, and it can be completed when 5000 people watch it. We have teammates who are popular and the task is not difficult to complete. But are we just here to complete the task?"

The temporary students in Class [-] looked at each other: "Otherwise?"

"Live broadcast means exposure to the public. If there is exposure, there will be traffic. At that time, the audience who come to hear the news may become fans. Do you want to show them a casual concert?"

"Of course I don't want to!" Wu Xian stood up and clenched his fists: "Get it done!"

Ji Yuan: "Get it done!"

Everyone's emotions were mobilized, and they were more active in doing things. It happened that the photographer sent by the program team pushed in and recorded them talking about the concert plan.

"The view of Xinghe Park is very beautiful, we can choose the location here."

"I suggest doing it at night. You can use star lights at night. It is very beautiful and has a sense of atmosphere. Of course, if it rains, I didn't say it."

"Shall we sing some hilarious jokes?"

"Ten people, if everyone is solo, there is not enough time, how about a group of two or three?"

"Sheng Ning and Zhou Xingdang are very popular, the two of them can have a solo stage."

The discussion lasted until late at night, when the rain stopped and the plan began to take shape.The students in Class [-] were very excited, and they were still giving each other some advice when they left in twos and threes.

Song Zhi was not in a hurry to leave.

There are multimedia devices in the classroom, which can connect to the Internet, but the speed of the Internet is very poor, and it takes several minutes to jump to a web page.He was patient enough to write the appropriate song on paper while he waited.

But at this moment, someone coughed lightly.

Song Zhi was startled slightly, and raised her head.

The window facing the corridor was open, and the wind poured in through the gap, making the curtains rattle.

Zhou Xingdang lay on the window: "Aren't you leaving?"

"No rush." ​​Song Zhi lowered her head again.

The sound of sneakers rubbing against the marble was very clear in the silent night, from far to near, and sure enough, when he looked up again, Zhou Xingdang was already in front of his eyes.

Song Zhi spoke first: "What are you singing?"

Zhou Xingdang: "...I didn't think about it. What about you?"

"I want to sing rap," Song Zhi looked at the page slowly turning, frowned slightly, and said distressedly: "Unfortunately, I'm not very good at it, and I haven't picked a suitable song yet. Do you have any recommendations?"

Zhou Xingdang asked back, "Why sing if you're not good at it?"

Song Zhi: "Huh?"

"In the group duel, the audience saw your dancing ability. The next position evaluation is to show your vocal. Do you want to sing RAP again at the music festival?"

"I want to be known as an all-rounder, can't I?" Song Zhi smiled, he held his chin, and said: "I thought I had no chance to sing rap, after all, I'm not very good at it and I don't want to perform on a formal stage, but I just came here After a concert, it’s useless not to sing.”

"Song Zhi."

"Ok?"

"Do you really want to debut?"

"Isn't that nonsense?!" The webpage has been refreshed, and a string of song titles appeared on the page. Song Zhi looked down, "Why do I come to the show if I don't want to debut? Experience life?"

Zhou Xingdang thought, Song Zhi was very fair, and against the backdrop of short, fluffy black hair, the nape of her neck looked even whiter, and the two small moles stood out, looking——

The fingertips inserted in the pocket moved slightly.

Zhou Xingdang thought, his two little moles are very sexy.

"Don't you want to debut?" Song Zhi asked him again.

"Think." Zhou Xingdang blurted out.

"That's fine." Song Zhi wrote down the selected song title, and was about to give it to the staff to download the sound source and print out the lyrics. He turned off the computer, stood up, and patted Zhou Xingdang on the shoulder: "Let's debut together! "

Zhou Xingdang: "...Oh."

After returning to the dormitory, I ran into Xie Mengyu who came back from Yunzhao's dormitory in the corridor. Xie Mengyu pulled him over: "Brother Dang? What's wrong? Why are you out of your mind?"

Zhou Xingdang's gaze gradually focused on his face.

Dong Da's face was still covered with a mask, and his eyes couldn't help but hurt. Zhou Xingdang took two steps back tactically, only to realize that it was his good brother Xie Mengyu.

…A miracle happened during the draft, Xie Mengyu even started to put on a mask.

Xie Mengyu patted the mask on his face: "Why don't you speak?"

"just……"

"What?"

"Song Zhi said she would debut with me."

"My grass?"

"It's subtle, isn't it, this sentence?"

"What's the difference between this and a confession?!" Xie Mengyu was excited, and the mask that was originally docile began to hide, and he jumped up happily: "I'm dead, my cp is sugar!"

Zhou Xingdang: "..."

He decided to give Xie Mengyu the administrator of Xingzhichao.

The next day, the idol training camp posted the progress of the task on Weibo, which immediately attracted many netizens who liked to watch the excitement, and they selected their favorite programs to urge the progress in the comments.

The first live broadcast is the group that got the escape room.

It's a pity that the nature of the task has filtered out a group of less courageous ones, and the trainees are not too popular. It won't be until the secret room is finished that there will be enough 5000 people to watch.

The BBQ group that will be broadcast live later.

To put it bluntly, it is eating and broadcasting, and in less than half an hour, 5000 people have gathered to watch it.This group is almost all the kings of dry rice, and the people who cook rice are the souls of dry rice. People drool when watching it, and barbecue orders from all over the world doubled that night.

The trainees are busy completing tasks and don't have the energy to vote for rankings. What's more, the votes of those who performed well in the live broadcast are also rising, which makes the trainees who have not yet broadcast live full of energy.

The night before the voting channel was closed, the concert of Class Five officially kicked off in the midsummer evening wind.

The cameraman asked, "I started a live broadcast?"

Everyone in class five nodded: "Let's go!"

The location of their live broadcast is kept secret. At the moment, there are many people walking their dogs after dinner in the park. Most of them are grandparents and children. They are used to square dancing, so they don’t pay attention to their small troubles. inside.

Sheng Ning was very popular, so he sang a little sweet song at the beginning.

The mobile phone borrowed from the program group is the live broadcast interface. Song Zhi glanced online from time to time. Their live broadcast time was not announced in advance, and they were not allowed to post Weibo calls. They were all destined to see it.

Fortunately, Sheng Ning's popularity was good. Some fans squatted in the live broadcast room and ran around to tell each other. Before the performance was over, the number of fans exceeded a thousand.

[Sheng Ning's audience is so sand sculptured, the stage is so charming [Star Eyes]]

[So sweet, so sweet, so sweet, I want to fall in love with my brother! 】

[It's night, it's time to dream. 】

【etc!Is Sheng Ning in the same group as Zhou Xingdang and Song Zhi? I remember!Pick someone to go to the official blog to see the list! 】

[I came back after watching it, and I'm in a group! 】

【I|Fuck, let's go, dinner is ready! 】

[QAQ from smelling medicine]

[Five insurances and one gold grant, I'm so envious of you, this can give you a duet singing]

Off-camera, Song Zhi and Zhou Xingdang stood up. That's right, they had a two-person show just like Cheng Jin and Wu Xian under the hint of the program crew.

[I am stupid!Are Zhou Xingdang and Song Zhi playing now?I don't recognize it, sorry]

[Laughing, don't be so careless...]

【It's really us Xingzhi!I'm in tears!He Dehe can have Yangjian medicine, God, you also feel that this little girl is very pitiful, don't you? 】

[Fuck, the number of viewers has reached 15, and the live broadcast has only started for [-] minutes. Sure enough, medicine is the only motivation. 】

【etc……! 】

[I'm splitting apart, why did you sing "Brothers hug me?" ? ? 】

[Father, give me a hug brother, tell me what's on your mind, talk about your grievances and vicissitudes over the years.Does anyone listen to the grievances of this innocent drug-addicted chicken! ! ! 】

【Nursing the stomach】

[Don't just sing, brother, give me a hug and let me see! 】

[...Upstairs, don't be too hard on your teeth. 】

[Bullshit brother, quickly fall in love and show me! 】

The author has something to say: Reread: Shit brother!Hurry up and show me love!

"Brothers Hug" Pang Long

"Brother, give me a hug, and shed tears if you have any tears." @行枣笔

Fortunately, I heard this song on my dad's mobile phone. I was very impressed. After listening to it a lot, it still makes me feel a little better. I recommend (?)

This chapter has a 24-hour 2-point review and a red envelope~QAQ Don’t take pity on my jjb, use your comments to hit me more, please QAQ

There is another update at [-]:[-] noon~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle at will;