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

That night, the results of the vote were revealed by an insider on the forum.The news about the idol training camp is no longer ignored, but within 10 minutes, there have been more than [-] replies.

[I am worried about being eliminated? ? ? 】

[QAQ Xingzhi group! 】

[I said, do you drug-addicted chickens still have the heart, what do you think about letting Zhou Xingdang go to the vocal group...]

[Yeah, did you intend to make Zhou Xingdang look bad? 】

[Stop spreading rumors upstairs and take the rhythm.Casting Xingzhi to the advertising balloon group was a joint decision made by Weifan and CP fans of both parties. The program group has comments on several stages in the details.The confession balloon is not only a pure singing stage, it also has a dance part, which can make the main dancer shine. 】

[Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xingzhi is more popular together, and the program team is also happy to see it succeed]

[I always talk about the beautiful emperor in Xingzhi's dream, but we are also the top of the Seventeenth High School relying on Lalang, are you envious?You pay so much attention to my CP, is it because you are addicted to BE?]

[Who knows what the program team did during the two days of blind casting]

[Can I say I'm envious, the cp couple I'm addicted to fight every day, only the fans scold each other and finally scold our cp fans together, I'm so envious that the three can work together to do something]

【Don't be envious, because you haven't made your debut yet...it will be bloody when you make your debut】

……

Seventeenth Middle School, Practice Room No. [-].

The stage sample of "Confession Balloon" had just finished playing on TV, and seven people sat on the floor in a circle, still looking up at the pitch-black TV screen.

Seven little heads, one counts as one, all with three question marks.

After a while, Yu Ji said hesitantly: "On this stage, does anyone feel..."

Wu Xian: "Tired and crooked?"

Yu Ji: "Yes! It's just greasy! Confession balloons, shouldn't you confess to your fans? Why do teammates interact with each other too!"

Jiang Yi looked more realistically: "I still have to dance."

Song Zhi hummed: "However, dancing is not too difficult."

Ji Yuan worried: "But I have to make up a paragraph myself."

After a pause of two seconds, everyone looked at Zhou Xingdang, with sparkling eyes, and Wu Xian hugged his thigh directly: "You must be the balloon sent by God to confess to us!"

Zhou Xingdang: "...don't disgust me."

He changed his position and stretched his long legs to the floor: "Since we are a team, I will definitely be the choreographer. But!" He looked around: "As for my singing, someone has to come out and teach me."

Wu Xian volunteered: "I am willing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone poked his waist, Wu Xian let out a ouch, and glared at the instigator, "Jiang Yi, why are you stabbing me?"

Jiang Yi put his fist against his lips, coughed twice, and winked at Wu Xian.

After all, Wu Xian was someone who had taken CP with Cheng Jin before. His eyes rolled between Song Zhi and Zhou Xingdang, and he finally understood, and immediately changed the subject abruptly: "But I can't take care of myself. Come on, Song Zhi, he is with you." It's also a dormitory."

other people:"……"

It's too blunt! Hey!

Zhou Xingdang looked at Song Zhi. Song Zhi was not sitting upright, with his elbows on his knees, and he was reading the lyrics with his head down. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his brows were frowning, as if he wasn't the one being mentioned.

Not happy?

It's just right if he doesn't like it, and he doesn't want to be alone with Song Zhi and stare at him!

Zhou Xingdang raised his chin to Wu Xian: "It's you."

Wu Xian: "?"

Zhou Xingdang's tone was dangerous: "You don't want to?"

Wu Xian conditioned reflex: "I am willing!"

Zhou Xingdang nodded in satisfaction, and then glanced at Song Zhi, who raised her head just right: "The division is over? Then let's choose a team name, the captain and the C position?"

Yu Ji suggested: "How about the team name being 'Fly Higher'?"

Song Zhi: "Where do we start?"

Yu Ji: "Balloon, fly higher!"

"Then it's better to call it 'the whole world'," Ji Yuan put forward a different opinion: "If you own you, you own the whole world~~!"

"It's called 'Florist Rose.'"

"Isn't 'Honey' nice?"

"'I Do' Doesn't It Smell?"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Jiang Yi made a pause, and promptly saved the flimsy teammate in the confession team: "Everyone has said so much, why don't you vote. I vote for the whole world."

Song Zhi raised her hand: "Me too."

Zhou Xingdang: "The whole world."

Ji Yuan: "The whole world!"

Jiang Yi: "Then the votes of the three of you are not very important."

Wu Xian: "This moment suddenly feels very familiar..."

Ji Yuan: "It's like yesterday and today are being screened at the same time..."

He Yanying: "..."

Zhou Xingdang: "I said, can you vocalists sing without moving?"

The team name was finally decided on "Worldwide", and the captain was voted by everyone regardless of the willingness of the person involved. Jiang Yi, as the captain, presided over the selection of the C position.

Jiang Yi: "Those who want to be position C raise their hands."

Ji Yuan raised his hand.

Looking around, no one raised his hand, he said: "Is everyone so Buddhist? Don't you want to fight with me? Come out and fight with me personally!"

Zhou Xingdang: "Thank you for the invitation."

Wu Xian: "I don't have that worldly desire."

Song Zhi: "Tired."

He Yanying: "...I vote for you."

Ji Yuan: "No one is competing with me, so why vote!"

So the most peaceful election C in history ended successfully.Jiang Yi used to be the team leader, and once he was familiar with it, he quickly assigned the lyrics. This time, the practice time was longer and they were not in a hurry. They discussed the concept of the stage and then broke up.

Wu Xian accidentally removed Cheng Jin's CP, feeling uneasy, and purposely left it until the end to go with Song Zhi.

Song Zhi asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Xian never beat around the bush. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't figure out what to say, so he asked directly: "Are you and Xingdang having a conflict? I haven't spoken for several days."

Zhou Xingdang's hiding from him was so obvious that he wanted to say that the two of them were fine and couldn't say anything, so he could only murmur vaguely: "It's not a big deal."

Wu Xianyu said earnestly: "It's okay to quarrel, the important thing is communication."

Song Zhi nodded: "Yes."

Communication is very important, but Zhou Xingdang communicated with him!

Wu Xian: "He's giving you the steps to go down, so don't hold it up, just get down quickly."

Song Zhi continued to nod: "Yes, there are steps...huh?" He was stunned for a moment: "When did Zhou Xingdang let me go down the steps?"

Wu Xian: "He just wanted you to teach him how to sing!"

Song Zhi recalled: "Is there...?"

Could it be that Wu Xian mentioned him, but Zhou Xingdang didn't like it, he didn't say anything because he was afraid of embarrassment, so Zhou Xingdang really chose Wu Xian?

When did you step him down?

Wu Xian hates iron for being weak: "Of course he wants you to teach him! It's just that you don't talk, and he thinks you don't want to, so he chose me. I'll just say that you two lack communication!"

Song Zhi: "..."

What kind of blunder is going on here!

"It's okay, you can teach him." Song Zhi was too lazy to deal with all these clues, and said, "Zhou Xingdang's voice is very good, that is, there is a problem with the pitch, but most of the reason is that he has not practiced too much. He is very talented. You can learn quickly if you put your mind to it.”

In his previous life, Zhou Xingdang was a popular TOP in the limited group. Although the group mainly focused on film and television after the group disbanded, he occasionally wrote songs, and two of them even won awards with high gold content.

So he was selected into the confession balloon group, Song Zhi didn't worry too much, he even thought he could show Zhou Xingdang's vocal ability to the audience.

After thinking wildly for a while, he didn't hear Wu Xian's words, so he raised his head in doubt.

Wu Xian did not follow.

Song Zhi frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Wu Xian murmured: "You know him well."

Song Zhi: "?"

wait, what, hey-

Wu Xian took out his mobile phone from his pocket and typed quickly. After a while, Cheng Jin's scream came from a certain practice room: "He loves him so much!!!"

Song Zhi: "..."

This roommate is no longer available.

The new day's daily training session is over.

Zhou Xingdang had dinner with Xie Mengyu and Yun Zhao, and after a leisurely meal, he went back to the teaching building to prepare for Wu Xian's private vocal lessons. Lu Yu's fans called him over outside.

Zhou Xingdang waved his hand and said loudly, "I have to go to class!"

Fans also shouted: "Learn to sing hard!"

"Small the duck! Mom loves you!"

"Let Song Zhi teach you!"

Let Song Zhi teach him?

Zhou Xingdang took a bite of the apple and sighed lightly in his heart. He thought about it, but he didn't like it!So angrily gnawed on the apple like Song Zhi, went to the classroom and threw the core into the trash can, and pushed open the door: "Let's fight quickly—"

Before he could finish speaking, his voice suddenly paused.

Zhou Xingdang's eyes widened slightly: "You..."

Beside the piano in front of the window, Song Zhi propped his chin and looked at him, with his elbows resting on the keys, making out-of-tune notes when he moved slightly.He lazily raised his hand: "Here, come and sit."

Zhou Xingdang walked in with a look of wariness: "Why are you?"

Song Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth: "Wu Xian's stomach is uncomfortable, let me give you a lesson." Seeing that Zhou Xing was not moving, he raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to give you a lesson?"

Zhou Xingdang: "..."

What's wrong?

After Song Zhi finished speaking, she also realized it, her face flushed, and she hurriedly added to the snake: "...class!"

Zhou Xingdang laughed out loud.

Song Zhi glared: "Why are you laughing? Why don't you hurry over here? My time is precious, okay?"

Zhou Xingdang was really afraid of being impatient, so he held back his smile: "Here we come."

I don't know what happened, but when he saw Song Zhi sitting in front of the piano and looking at him, the emptiness in his heart seemed to be suddenly filled, and he felt a sense of satisfaction spontaneously.

Weird.

Song Zhi gave him a warning look: "I'm very strict, so don't be impatient."

Zhou Xingdang was unhappy: "Am I that kind of person?"

Song Zhi: "Well, you are."

Zhou Xingdang: "...ha ha!"

Although Song Zhi is strict, she is patient. For example, she will help Zhou Xingdang find the sound sentence by sentence, and when he finds "You said you are a little hard to follow/I want me to quit after difficulties", the director knocks on the door outside and says that he has something to do with Song Zhi.

"Come on now," Song Zhi stood up, and put the lyrics on the keys: "You play and look for it first, this line is not difficult to sing."

This line is not difficult to sing, Zhou Xingdang's fingers jumped on the black and white keys, and he sang this line several times over and over again.Suddenly lost his target, he knocked on the piano for a while bored, picked up the lyrics book and read for a while, then looked at Song Zhi slowly.

Now is the evening handover to the night.

Song Zhi stood in the last inch of light at dusk, tall and thin, with neat white short sleeves. He didn't know what the director said. He laughed, showing his small canine teeth. Soaked tenderly.

Zhou Xingdang thought, how hard is it to chase after all?

The author has something to say: How about chasing after it?

There should be another update before eleven o'clock tonight, you can come back at eleven o'clock~

"This moment suddenly feels very familiar, like yesterday and today are being screened at the same time..." from Liang Jingru's "Unfortunately Not You"

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: the storm inhales 1 piece of happy water;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of evening wine;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!