Sing and dance the ceiling to be reborn as a rookie [entertainment circle]

Shi Zhou walked back to his 10-square-meter rental house, passed by a steamed bun shop on the way, and bought four barbecued pork for dinner.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, he tidied up the room: the folding bed was put away against the wall, the table and chairs were moved to the corner to attach a simple wardrobe, and the rest of the sundries were also emptied. Finally, he put the mobile phone in the corner and played music while charging.

In a small space, Shi Zhou began to practice dancing.

Shi Zhou is a gifted dancer. He is naturally sensitive to rhythm. He has good points, mastery of strength, and good body control.

But because it is halfway through the entry, the body flexibility is average.

But every time he performs on stage, he is amazing, and when he choreographs his own steps, he uses his strengths and avoids his weaknesses.

Therefore, except for himself, no one else knows that he has this short board.

And "Luo Shizhou" has learned to dance early, and his body flexibility is obviously better. He can try many difficult moves that he has never tried in his previous life. This is the first surprise he has obtained since his rebirth.

Shi Zhou didn't dance any of the dances he danced in his previous life. He chose a dance song "Crazy" with a light and simple rhythm. He also didn't learn the original dance, but choreographed the dance steps now.

Choreography may be a bit difficult for the original owner of this body, but for Shi Zhou of "Boy Group Ceiling", it is as simple as eating and drinking.

First improvise according to the rhythm, then optimize each practice, make detailed adjustments, delete unnecessary dance steps, add one or two moves that can get high scores, and then repeat the practice to achieve muscle memory .

When Shi Zhou practiced until 11 o'clock in the evening, his mobile phone rang.

On the screen is a transfer message:

[Director Zhang transfers 3000 to you]

He clicked into WeChat, and there was a WeChat message under the transfer information.

[Director Zhang: Xiaozhou, thank you for your help in the past three months. This is your reward. I wish you success in the draft!It doesn't matter if it doesn't go well, the cafe always welcomes you! ]

It turned out that this was the salary of the original owner.

He won't go back to the coffee shop, but the 3000 yuan can be said to be a timely help.

Shi Zhou received the money, and the WeChat balance shows: ￥3000.56

Fortunately, the original owner wrote down all his social account passwords, bank card passwords, payment passwords, etc. behind the suicide note, which means that he can use the 3000.56!

While Shi Zhou said, "It's a loan, brother will help you earn [-] times or [-] times of [-] times and come back", while opening the same city shopping, and placed an order for a coffee machine, coffee beans, a porcelain cup, and a coffee accompanying cup.

Porcelain cups are for home use, and accompanying cups are for takeaway.

Check the balance after the payment is successful: 1.56 yuan...

Pay for the win, the balance for the crematorium.

The customer service over there was still saying that there would be an extra postage of 20 yuan for the urgent order. Shi Zhou looked at the bank card balance and was silent for a minute. He replied two words:

[Pay on delivery. ]

The coffee machine arrived at 9 o'clock the next morning. Shi Zhou cleaned the coffee machine and cups, made himself a cup of coffee, and then began to practice repeatedly.

Shi Zhou can make coffee, but he can only make coffee. For lunch, he went to the steamed stuffed bun shop downstairs and bought four pork buns.

The cash in the wallet originally was 673.2. I bought four pork buns yesterday and lost 4 yuan. Today I paid another 20 for postage. I just bought four more pork buns. Now I only have 645.2. I have to settle with the landlord, and the living expenses for the past few days have to be included.The audition will only start tomorrow, and I don't know when I will be able to enter the camp, so I have to save some money.

Shi Zhou practiced dancing until 11:30 in the evening before going to bed. Dinner was also served with barbecued pork buns.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Shi Zhou was already fully dressed when Custard Bao knocked on the door.

The bright orange sweater is paired with washed jeans, and the outside is an off-white plaid coat, which is casually draped over the shoulders.

He held a cup of freshly ground coffee in his hand, and the faint aroma lingered around him, and the aroma of coffee in the room was even stronger.

Custard Bao stared at the coffee in Shi Zhou's hand and swallowed, and asked, "Can I have a sip? It smells so good."

Shi Zhou said, "Impossible."

Custard Bao asked, "Why?"

Shi Zhou's slender fingers tapped the cup wall rhythmically, and he said, "It's poisonous."

Custard Bun: "...Oh."

Can you think of a worse excuse?

Zongheng Entertainment is not far from here, and the two walked there.

After walking for a while, the custard bag asked: "By the way, brother Zhou, what are you going to perform in a while? The audition is very important, and the results of the audition mean whether we can enter the camp and become one of the one hundred trainees, so I I feel that, for the first performance, we should not expose our shortcomings."

"Both of us are ready to sing. Brother Zhou, your singing skills are not very good, but your voice is very unique, so you can definitely get some points. It's good if you can enter the camp smoothly, and the score is counted down. Anyway, the first performance stage is always there. of."

"Dance." Shi Zhou said, "A demo of 'Crazy'."

Custard Bao was dumbfounded, and said in surprise for a while: "You want to dance? Or 'Crazy'! Are you crazy?"

Shi Zhou said: "It's not the original dance, I re-arranged it."

"Oh, it's okay..." Custard Bao rubbed his chest and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he suddenly realized something and raised his voice, "What! You made it up? You made it up...you..."

Custard Bao was so excited that he didn't know what to say, Shi Zhou thoughtfully patted Custard Bao's shoulder with the hand that wasn't holding the coffee, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm sure of myself."

Shi Zhou patiently explained: "Dancing other people's dances is easy to expose shortcomings, and choreographing by yourself can make use of strengths and avoid weaknesses."

"Oh..." Custard Bao looked at Shi Zhou with the second-to-last look at Shi Zhou, and said numbly for a while, "Then you are awesome."

Shi Zhou took a sip of his coffee: "Thank you for the compliment."

Custard Bun: "..."

From which sentence did you hear that I was praising you?

What Custard Bao didn't know was that on the day of the audition, others would go back and wait for the notification after the performance, but after Shi Zhou's performance, the instructor asked him to bring his luggage and go directly to the camp next Monday.

In the dance classroom that day, after Shi Zhou finished the dance, the instructor sitting in the middle only asked him two questions.

The first question is: "How many years have you studied dancing?"

He replied: "Ten years."

The instructor asked him again: "How long did it take you to choreograph this dance?"

"One..." Shizhou wanted to say a day and a half, but after thinking about it, it didn't fit the original owner's plan, so he changed his words, "One and a half months, choreography plus practice, a total of one and a half months."

Then the instructor handed him the entrance ticket, and he folded two of them and put them in his pocket.

The students who came to participate in the audition each held a registration receipt in their hands. Shi Zhou looked at the registration receipt of the custard yellow bag and learned that the name of the custard yellow bag was Quyang.

The order of performance is to grab the numbers, Shi Zhou gets the 28th, and Qu Yang gets the 35th.

After Shi Zhou's performance, he leaned on the pillar by the corridor and swiped his phone while waiting for Quyang bored.

He took a sip of his coffee and was about to click on a news item when a mint suddenly fell into his sight.

Shi Zhou shifted the mobile phone to the left hand holding the coffee, holding it between his index and middle fingers. Just as he bent down and stretched out his right hand to pick up mints, another person also reached out to pick them up, and their fingers suddenly touched together. .

The moment the fingertips of the two touched, the other party quickly withdrew his hand, straightened up and stood still.

Seeing that the other party didn't move, Shi Zhou bent down and picked up the mints again.

He held the coin-sized mint candy wrapped in light blue sugar paper, feeling familiar for no reason.

But can't remember where this familiarity comes from?

"Here." Staring at his fingertips for a while, Shi Zhou handed over the mints.

The person in front of him was half a head taller than Shi Zhou, wearing an elegant black wool coat and black trousers, with a black vest and a pressed dark blue shirt inside.

The shirt was buttoned to the top one, the slender and beautiful neck line was hidden between the collars, and the Adam's apple protruded upwards.

Further up, is a very handsome face.

Black hair, black eyes, high brow bone and nose bridge, so the facial contour is very deep, and the facial features are sharp when viewed from the side, giving people the illusion that they will be scratched at any time.

When he looked down, he was extremely oppressive and aggressive.

But in fact, his eyes were very pale, and there was no wave in his dark eyes, as if nothing in the world could arouse his interest.

This person looks to be about the same age as Shi Zhou, but he is dressed very maturely, and the indifference in his eyes is not like that of a person of this age.

But Shi Zhou has no intention of exploring others.

Just judging from the conditioned reflexive retraction of the other party's hand after touching his finger just now, Shi Zhou judged: this person may be a bit of a clean freak.

This candy fell on the ground and was touched by others. This person probably won't want it. Besides, this kind of mint candy costs ten yuan a bag in the supermarket, and there are more than 100 candies in a bag, which is not worth much.

Unexpectedly, the other party reached out to take it and said "thank you".

The voice is low and deep, pleasant to hear, with a bit of the loneliness of the cedars on the high mountains.

It attracts people to look up for no reason, and it also rejects people thousands of miles away for no reason.

The man took the mints and left, but he paused for a moment when he was sideways with Shi Zhou.

The pause lasted less than two seconds, and the man seemed to have a self-deprecating look on his face, then shook his head and quickened his pace to leave.

At this time, Qu Yang finished his performance and came out of the dance classroom with his head down.

Shi Zhou took a sip of his coffee and went up to him, asking, "How is it?"

Qu Yang said: "The tutor said that I am quite pleasing in appearance, if I can sing the song a little more pleasing, that would be even better."

Qu Yang thought for a while, and asked Shi Zhou: "Brother Zhou, what do you mean by the teacher? Am I really bad at singing? Could it be that I can't even get into the top [-]?"

Shi Zhou comforted: "It's okay, I'll accompany you, I didn't perform well today, the whole dance classroom was silent after I danced."

If July's team members heard Shi Zhou say this, they would know that their captain is in Versailles again.

But Qu Yang is not a member of July, and he doesn't know the former Shi Zhou, so he doesn't know the meaning of these words.

He happily grabbed Shi Zhou's arm and said: "That's right! If I can't get into the top [-], then you can't get in! Let's go back to the coffee shop to work together."

Shi Zhou: "..."

The baby is still talking as always.

The dance classroom at this time.

"number 36."

"number 36?"

"What about the 36th?"

The assistant sitting on the left yelled three times but no one came in. He was about to cross the information sheet when suddenly the instructor sitting in the middle glanced at the student information sheet and said: "Give him a passing grade and register his name." , put it over there."

"Why did you pass it to him?" The assistant was puzzled, "He didn't even come to perform."

"Do you know the name of the biggest sponsor of this show?"

"It seems that the surname is Yan."

"Well, let's see what this student's name is."

"Yan... Yan Hui?"