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

On the day of the rehearsal of the theme song, a student made a mistake, and the cuff button scratched Shi Zhou's hand, causing the back of his hand to turn red.

It's actually not serious, but because of this physical problem, the cuff button touched it, and the entire back of the hand turned red, which seemed a little scary to Chad.

Everyone was nervous, and some people were going to the infirmary to get him some medicine. Shi Zhou explained, "It's really all right. My skin is naturally prone to redness, but it looks serious. In fact, there is nothing wrong with it."

Seeing that Shi Zhou didn't care, Shang Yuan became anxious and said, "Brother Zhou, my younger sister has such a sensitive body just like you. Her skin is too delicate, easy to get hurt, and it's not easy to heal."

"Don't look at the small red marks. It will take several days to completely disappear. If you don't pay attention, there will be a danger of scars. My sister is careless and careless like me, so every time my mother stares at my sister to apply the medicine. "

Shang Yuan suggested that he should go to the infirmary to prescribe some medicine for a while, but Shi Zhou said yes, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

During the three years of training in country H in her previous life, she suffered all serious and minor illnesses alone, and it was common to practice dancing with injuries. Compared to this red mark on the back of her hand, it was nothing worth mentioning.

It's just that from the end of the rehearsal that day, Shi Zhou felt a burning gaze staring at him from behind.

The red backs of the hands, and even the wrists wrapped with ribbons were faintly hot.

After the rehearsal, Shi Zhou was blocked by Yan Hui in the corridor of the dormitory area.

He ignored the human wall in front of him and walked forward. When he crossed the wall, the wall reached out and grabbed his hand without any mistakes.

The position of the grip is slightly above the place where he wrapped the ribbon.

The strength was not as strong as last time, it didn't make him feel pain, and it wouldn't leave a mark, but at the same time it was an inescapable strength.

Shi Zhou didn't speak, he turned his head to look at the place where he was being held, and then at Yan Hui, those peach blossom eyes were full of questioning and warning.

Yan Hui didn't seem to notice it, and raised his other hand, as if he wanted to remove the ribbon wrapped around Shi Zhou's wrist, but in the end he didn't do it, but his eyes stayed on that wrist for a long time.

Then his Adam's apple moved, and he said, "Sorry."

The strength in the arm was gone, Yan Hui let go, he turned and left.

Shi Zhou is such a person, he doesn't like to see other people's backs, he only likes people to see his backs.

So he had a nasty thought.

"What are you sorry for?" A boyish clear and clean voice sounded.

The figure who was about to reach the corner stopped in his tracks.

"Are you sorry... for making my wrist red? Or are you sorry that you shouldn't question me?"

Shi Zhou walked towards that figure step by step, and he said: "If it's the former, it's okay, you don't know that my skin is sensitive, and you didn't mean it."

"But if it's the latter..." He paused, and the last sentence was a bit cold, "Well, you really should apologize."

Yan turned around, and the corridor light cast a small shadow under his eyelashes. In the shadow, his dark eyes became deeper and deeper like the sea, making it hard to see clearly.

Shi Zhou took another two steps forward, and said, "Okay, I'm not a small-hearted person, since you've apologized, there's no reason for me to hold on to it, and we all have to train together in the future, right?"

After speaking, the others also walked up to Yan Hui, and the distance between the two of them almost surpassed the boundary of strangers.

"It's not very popular anymore, or..." Shi Zhou passed his wrist wrapped with a ribbon forward, and asked, "Do you want to take a look?"

Yan Hui calmly took a step back, and said, "I don't want to."

"Then what did you block me for?"

Yan Hui: "..."

Shi Zhou took another step forward, Yan Hui frowned and took two steps back.

Shi Zhou continued to approach: "Hold on to my hand, what are you doing?"

Yan Hui: "..."

When Shi Zhou stepped forward again, Yan Hui shouted in a low voice: "Stay away from me."

Shi Zhou refused, Yan Hui retreated, and he stepped forward until Yan Hui was forced to the corner, he couldn't bear it anymore, he held his two wrists with one hand and pressed them on his chest, stopping him from continuing to move forward.

Yan Hui stared at him with calm black eyes, and his tone was calm: "I'm sorry for making your hands red, but it's no fun to imitate others."

Shi Zhou was stunned by the latter sentence.

He looked down at his restrained hands.

Is it boring to imitate others?Wouldn't it be interesting to grab someone's hand casually?

Moreover, he did not imitate others, he imitated himself.

Shi Zhou didn't say these words, when he raised his eyes to look at Yan Hui, there was a little innocence in those beautiful peach eyes.

But what he did next was not innocent at all.

Those light-colored peach blossom eyes swayed to look at Yan Hui, Shi Zhou stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips lightly, then lowered his head, and used his mouth to untangle the knot between his wrists bit by bit, elegantly. Ribbon...

In retrospect, Yan couldn't understand why untiing a ribbon was as erotic for this person as undressing?He also couldn't figure out why he had such absurd thoughts?

Yan Hui left with steady steps, but there was a sense of running away.

Seeing Yan Hui disappear at the end of the corridor, Shi Zhou wrapped the ribbon back again, and the smile on the corner of his lips grew wider.

After returning to the dormitory, Qu Yang asked him: "Brother Zhou, what's the matter?"

Shang Yuan also said: "Yes, brother Zhou, you are smiling so happily, what happened?"

The other roommates also looked at him.

"Yeah." Shi Zhou nodded, "Tomorrow, after recording the theme song, we'll be a dude, and finally we'll have something to do!"

After he finished speaking, he threw away the bright orange short jacket and stretched comfortably.

Yigong is the first public performance, and public performance means elimination, which means that it is impossible to record the theme song stage as easily as these days.

Everyone: "..."

Everyone: I am not worthy of being a human being, so I leave.

After the stage recording of the theme song was over, the program team announced the rules for the first performance.

Still the trainee butler announced the rules in a sweet loli voice on the radio: "Dear students, the recording of the theme song stage has ended today. Next, we will usher in the first public performance stage. For this performance, the program group is We have prepared seven songs, and seventy students will form seven groups of ten to compete, and the audience will vote for the teams online, and the seven teams will be ranked from high to low according to the number of votes."

"Only the top-ranked team! All members can advance to the next stage, and the students of the other teams are in danger of being eliminated."

Hearing this, the students off the court gasped.

At the end of the first stage, 30 people will be eliminated. How many people will be eliminated after the first stage?

They don't want to be eliminated, but everyone knows that there are two big guys here, how difficult is it for other teams to win the first place?

That probability can be said to be zero.

The trainee steward continued: "But everyone, don't be too nervous. In order to let everyone get a good result on the public stage, everyone can form a team for this performance, and the song will be decided by everyone through internal discussions."

"You can choose your best songs and form a team with the most understanding teammates to complete this stage."

Hearing that he could form a team by himself, Shi Zhou's two arms and two thighs were embraced by Shang Yuan and the other four at the same time.

Qu Yang had no place to hug, so he hugged Shi Zhou's head, and was slapped off.

Shang Yuan said: "There are four of us, Brother Zhou, Qu Yang, and Zhang Ruoxi. There are seven of us. If we recruit three more, we will automatically form a team."

Then Shang Yuan turned around and asked Zhuo Yan who was sitting in the back row of him: "Yan Yan, are you coming to our team? Do you want to consider joining our team? Our team has Brother Zhou, so it's a safe match."

"...Or, do you want to go to Yan Hui's team?"

Zhuo Yan said: "Compared to the comfort zone, I prefer to accept challenges. I will not join anyone's team. I will form a team myself."

Shang Yuan gave a thumbs up: "You guys are awesome!"

In fact, Zhuo Yan wanted to cooperate with Luo Shizhou, and he also wanted to cooperate with Yan Hui, but if the top three on the first stage were all in a group, what would the other students do?

What's more, challenges can make people grow.

At this time, seven songs were announced on the big screen, namely: "Xiasha", "Sunshine and Youth", "Only?love", "Dried Butterfly", "Gangster", "I'm?Batter", "New ? Thang

The first three songs are big vocals, the last three are raps, and the middle one "Butterfly" is a slow song.

What the stage needs is burning!fry!No matter how bad it is, superb singing skills and lyricism can also save.

However, "Dried Butterfly" is a philosophical song, or a slow song, with profound lyrics, and it is difficult to empathize with the audience, which belongs to the two sides.

Someone in the back row said: "Only fools choose Kudie."

Then I heard Shi Zhou say: "I want a withered butterfly."

Back row: "..."

Shi Zhou asked the teammates hugging his thigh: "You still want to be on my team?" The surrounding air was silent for a few seconds.

Qu Yang was the first to raise his hand: "Brother Zhou, no matter what song you choose, I will be on your team!"

Then Shang Yuan and other four people also expressed their opinion that they would perform "Dried Butterfly".

In fact, it's not because of the song, but because of Shi Zhou. When Shi Zhou is there, no matter what song, their team has a higher chance of winning than other teams.

Zhang Ruoxi was the only ex-teammate who refused. He went to Zhuo Yan's team and didn't say why.

Shang Yuan glanced around and said: "This song is difficult and unpleasant, no one will compete with us..."

Having said that, Shang Yuan saw that the word "Ku Die" was also written on the card of Yan Hui in the front row.

Shang Yuan: "..."

Qu Yang also said: "Yes, Brother Zhou dares to choose this song, if someone else chooses it, then for sure..."

Qu Yang also saw the words written on Yan Hui's card.

Qu Yang: "..."

Everyone looked at Shi Zhou.

During this period of time, everyone has reached a consensus:

——By default, Shi Zhou and Yan Hui are the only opponents in "The Trainee's Journey", and everyone who is related to Yan Hui should look at Shi Zhou.

vice versa.

Yan Hui sat in front of Shi Zhou's side, and Shi Zhou naturally saw the card in Yan Hui's hand. He leaned forward, put his arms on the back of the front seat, and said "Hello, "A cry.

Yan Hui turned his head, Shi Zhou blinked at Yan Hui, his deliberately protracted tone gave off a lazy feeling, like a cat basking in the sun in the afternoon, "Competitor, you are going to... come to me Team?"

Everyone suddenly realized!

How can it be like this? ! !

If there is one boss in the team, the chance of winning is very high. If there are two bosses, then they will win directly!

It's just that the other teams are a little bit miserable...

"No." Yan replied.

While hearing the words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt that this was the right thing to do.

right!That's how it should be!

These two were born to be rivals, not teammates.

Yan Hui said: "My team and I also want "Withered Butterfly"."

All around fell silent.

Someone in the back row whispered:

"It's probably only the two of them who dared to choose this 'Song of Death' here. It's awesome."

"Actually, I think Luo Shizhou is more suitable. His impromptu performance on the stage that day, that expression, that dancing posture, that flying ribbon... that kind of slumped beauty, is simply dying!"

"Luo Shizhou is indeed suitable, but Yan Hui is not bad either. He has his own style of dancing. If he performs for their team, he will probably show a different flavor. Don't you expect it?"

"Damn it, you made me look forward to both stages!"

"battle!"

Someone shouted.

The rest of the people also shouted: "Battle! Battle!"

The last time the battle between the two of them stopped halfway because of Yan's back jump, everyone didn't enjoy watching it, so although Shi Zhou won by luck, who is more powerful between the two?Everyone didn't know, but everyone wanted to know, scratching their hearts and lungs, so the voice of shouting became stronger.

"Battle! Battle! Battle!"

……

Shi Zhou thought for a while and said: "How about this, classmate Yan, let the program group play a dance of "Dried Butterfly". You, or is it more suitable for me? What do you think?"

Yan Hui said, "Five minutes."

Shi Zhou's peach blossom eyes curled up, and he said, "Okay, just 5 minutes."