After Wang Jiajia put away her mobile phone, she briefly explained the program rules to Ji Ning.
The first stage is over, and there will be two live stages and some commercial activities in the future.Then came the first knockout round a month later.The knockout round adopts the audience voting system, as well as the popularity of the Internet, based on comprehensive calculations, the trainees ranked in the bottom 40 will be eliminated.
During this period, in order to let the audience know more about each trainee and give the audience an immersive sense of cultivation, the program team specially issued a live mobile phone to each trainee.In their spare time, trainees can broadcast live anytime and anywhere, and interact with fans in order to accumulate popularity for themselves.
After seeing off Wang Jiajia, Ji Ning casually put the live streaming phone on the table.He didn't debut, and he didn't have fans.He doesn't need popularity, doesn't have popularity, and doesn't need to bother live broadcasting.
Ji Ning rubbed his hair, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.After he came out of the bathroom, jumped on the bed, and rolled on the bed several times, he found that he couldn't fall asleep anyway.
Ji Ning leaned against the bedside table, wiping his head with a towel.
Could it be that he took a nap in the afternoon, and now he has nothing to sleep in?
No, there are people who don't like to sleep?
It can't be that his body has any masochistic tendencies, right?Is it possible that when it leaves the factory, the body has turned on the extreme struggle batch mode by default, blocking the waste wood and salted fish paralysis mode?
Ji Ning couldn't help exerting a little force on the hand that wiped his hair.
Perhaps, this can be used to forcibly turn on the salted fish paralysis mode and permanently block the struggle batch mode.
He already has a nine-figure pocket money, and he still struggles with it?
But after tinkering for a long time, the salted fish hole was still not opened, and he still didn't feel sleepy.
Ji Ning sighed melancholy.
There was no TV in the single room, and the mobile phone was confiscated. He didn't even have anything to pass the time.
It's like being in jail, with no hope in sight.
After a while, Ji Ning threw down the bath towel, got up and walked to the table, took out a piece of draft paper, and wrote "Countdown for a round of tour" on it, then he drew a 6x6 square on the paper, and in the grid Write from 31 to 1.
After writing the numbers, Ji Ning ticked off the "31" on the first line. Seeing that there were still 30 days before he could leave the show, he felt that there was something to look forward to in the future.When he was about to stick the form on the wall, there was another knock on his door, and he took the countdown list to open the door.
This time it was Cheng Qian who was smiling all over his face, holding a selfie stick, and looked like he was doing a live broadcast.Seeing Ji Ning coming out, Cheng Qian subtly turned the camera on Ji Ning, and then greeted him with a smile, with a friendly voice, "Ji Shao, I'm here to play with you."
Ji Ning has been in the circle for so long, Cheng Qian is so narrow-minded, he can see the bottom line at a glance.Cheng Qian approached him simply because his debut quota was linked to the popularity of the live broadcast. Cheng Qian's popularity was not high, so he needed to be recruited to appear on the scene, whether it was speculation for CP or popularity, in short, the popularity of the live broadcast room had to be made.
"I'm going to sleep, you can play by yourself." As he said that, he turned his head away from the camera and was about to go back to the house.
Cheng Qian also turned sideways, then grabbed him and said with a smile, "Shall we go to training together tomorrow?"
While the two were talking, because of Cheng Qian's sideways, the camera naturally pointed at Ji Ning again.
Ji Ning frowned and stepped into the room, "Sleeping, good night."
Cheng Qian was still trying to stop him, "Did Young Master Ji go to bed so early today?"
Ji Ning was a little unhappy.Whatever Cheng wants, as long as he can give, he will give.But now he said he was not happy, why did Cheng Qian still stick to it?
He raised his hand and blocked the lens with the toilet paper in his hand.Then, he looked at Cheng Qian and mouthed him expressionlessly and asked, "Is it over?"
This was the first time Ji Ning lost his temper after wearing a book.Ji Ning's appearance is not the one that is easy to get close to. It's just that before he always had a loose temperament, he seemed to be easy to get in touch with, but when his face was pulled down, the sense of oppression was obvious.Cheng Qian was stunned by his gaze, and subconsciously shook his head.
But at this moment, the netizen who heard the news and rushed to Chengqian's live broadcast room, waiting to spy on Ji Ning, saw a big "countdown to a round of tour" on the screen of the phone.
-? ? ?
-what's the situation?
-Where is Emperor Ji, I am still waiting to scold him, and his father [smiles].
-What the hell, what the hell is the countdown to a round of tour?
- I came early, let me tell you, this is the paper in Ji Ning's hand...
- No, Ji Ning is counting down one round of tour, what is he going to do?Ji Pingan won't protect him?
-wocao, isn't this in line with the revelation in the afternoon?Ji Ning doesn't want to debut!
-Wait, let me take my time, let me sort it out.
- Isn't this the latest hype?
So, the hot search term about #吉宁不想出出# immediately exploded. #吉宁一round游countdown#'s trending search is also slowly rising.
Ji Ning was unaware of the upheaval on the Internet.But when he saw Cheng Qian hesitated for a long time without speaking, he didn't care about it any more, he withdrew his hand, turned around and closed the door, and went back to the house.After returning to the house, he posted the countdown timer on the head of the bed, then turned off the lights and went to bed.
But after tossing and turning, Ji Ning still couldn't fall asleep.He clicked his tongue, sat up, stared blankly at the ceiling, and then picked up the live broadcast phone of the program group.The live broadcast mobile phone issued by the program group cannot access the Internet, so they can only do live broadcasts, or watch other trainees' live broadcasts.Ji Ning casually opened a live broadcast room to pass the time.
The other party should be chatting with fans.He was sitting in the dormitory, the background was messy, mixed with other people's voices, it was noisy.Ji Ning pulled down to refresh, and switched to the trainee's live broadcast room to watch.
But watching several live broadcast rooms in a row, it was very noisy. In order to stand out and keep fans, the trainees could do any job and dare to say anything.
Ji Ning yawned and squinted his eyes sleepily, but his fingertips still mechanically refreshed the live broadcast room again.He thought in his heart that after watching this live broadcast, he would definitely go to sleep.
The mobile phone page skipped to the next live broadcast room, but this time there was no noisy sound coming from the mobile phone screen, only the "cleaning" sound of the sneakers rubbing against the ground, and the low and hoarse male panting sound.
Ji Ning opened his eyes and looked at the screen.
The previous dazzling light was gone on the screen, only a dim small yellow light was on.But through the light, it can be vaguely seen that the background is in the practice room.
The other party's mobile phone should be standing on the wall, shooting people obliquely.The boy in the center of the screen is tall and has long legs. He is wearing a loose vest and a peaked cap, with his arms stretched out, and he is dancing with his head bowed.There is no background music, but he seems to have carved the notes into his mind, and he can dance very beautifully without accompaniment.
As long as it is an individual, there will be more or less admiration.The same goes for Ji Ning.
He squinted and subconsciously used professional standards to judge the people on the screen.The opponent's movements are clean and neat, without sloppy.Every stretch before the explosion, the opponent did it softly enough.After the explosive power show, the opponent also did it with a degree of relaxation, which was very aesthetic, unlike many people who used brute force to show the explosiveness of dance.
A trainee with great potential.
This is an affirmation from the former top stream.
Ji Ning looked at the information display in the upper right corner, wanting to see which trainee this was, but found the word "Ye Chi" impressively written in the upper right corner.
Hey, don't tell me sooner.
Ji Ning changed his position, lying on his side to watch the live broadcast.
After the dance was over, Ye Chi bent down to pick up the mineral water at his feet, raised his head and took a sip, then lifted the hem of his vest and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
While wiping his sweat, he walked towards the phone and bent down to hook it up.
The moment the phone was picked up, the camera accidentally shot down through the neckline of his loose vest, revealing the vigorous muscles in his chest and abdomen.
Seeing this scene, the barrage below the live broadcast room suddenly flickered like crazy.
-Ahhh, I see the abs, Shihashiha.
-Abs! !I'm gone, I'm gone! ! !
-Beauty crit, prprprpr.
-Hormones burst out, and tears flowed down from the corners of his mouth.
- midnight show, midnight show!
-Idiot Face.jpg.
There was laughter and laughter on the screen, and Ye Chi's fans were making noise endlessly.
Ye Chi sat on the floor to rest. He hooked up his phone and briefly glanced at the yellow accents on the scrolling barrage. He narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Pay attention to the scale."
When others say this, it's pretending to be coercive, but when it comes out of his mouth, there is an inexplicable attitude of disdain for fans.
Ye Chi has always relied on strength to speak, not character.
His fans also understand this, and this will be the main voice, and the direction of the barrage instantly changes from the [-] forbidden style to the serious veteran cadre style.
-Listen to you, you know, we won't bark.
- Woo, Ye Chi, you are still so conservative.
- Today's training has been very hard, so Ye Chi please rest early.
-Looking forward to the stage behind Ye Chi~
Ji Ning was also amused by the change of painting style on the barrage, no matter which world, fans are so cute.So, he tapped his phone, poked open the keyboard, and started typing.
In the harmonious atmosphere, Ye Chi was about to put down his phone when a blinding special effect popped up.Different from the scrolling barrage in the lower right corner of the screen, this barrage, under the special effect of blooming flowers, slowly floats in the center of the screen, which is particularly conspicuous.
"Idol Project" trainee-Ji Ning: Ye Chi---the monitor of the male German class.
Nima.
Looking at the colorful barrage, Ji Ning was scared to death.He straightened up and sat up, hurriedly looking for the undo button.
He was so involved that he used this as his phone.His mobile phone is usually used to log in to various trumpets for him to surf online in order to understand the latest trends in the entertainment industry.
But I didn't expect that the mobile phone directly logged in with his large size, and the large size was fine. Why did the bullet screen hang in the air, and it was also suspended in Ye Chi's live broadcast room? Why?
The bullet screen is filled with:? ? ?And hahahaha.
Ye Chi faced the screen and narrowed his eyes.
Ji Ning is the prince of the Ji family, so any live action of his will naturally be magnified.Not only can his barrage stand out, it can be suspended in the live broadcast room, and it can also be broadcast in turn in the entire live broadcast app, everyone's live broadcast room.
After this wave of publicity, Ye Chi's popularity in the live broadcast room doubled like a rocket.
Even a crowd of netizens who joined in the fun rushed to join in the fun.
-Men German squad leader, I laughed so hard!
- Roll it up, roll it up, all the men in the entertainment circle keep up their masculine virtues for me!
-Although, Ji Ning still asks you to stay away from Ye Chi, don't harm Ye Chi, thank you.
-md, if Emperor Ji didn't start the broadcast himself, why would he harm others and stop the live broadcast? ? ?The entire "Idol Project" was not broadcast on this piece of trash.
Ji Ning had no time to look at the barrage, he stared straight at Ye Chi, seeing that Ye Chi had put down his phone and walked away expressionlessly.Ji Ning turned off the live broadcast room, threw the phone on the ground, rolled hard on the bed, and rubbed his neck.
After all, he shouldn't be mean.
It was already late at night, and on Dongbo, the trending searches for #吉宁守男德#, #吉宁不开直播#, #吉宁好婚风#, and #叶Chi南德站长# also slowly floated up.
In Ji's Building, Ji Ping'an was sitting in his office, and he counted the trending searches that Ji Ning had posted today.
There are a total of 7, and there is no money spent.
Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, and his son, who is better at marketing than him, can come up with such an interesting and eye-catching character design as "I don't want to make a debut".
Sure enough, he didn't miss it.
Ji Ning, the future is boundless,
Ji Ning can stir up the popularity by himself, and bind CP by himself, and he doesn't even need to spend money to buy navy.
Black and red are also red, creating the greatest benefit with the least cost.
Ji Ning can see and do this, as a father, he is very pleased.
Ji Ning, as expected of Ji Ping'an's son, debuted at the c position, and became popular all over the world, just around the corner!
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-08-0118:21:40~2021-08-0816:09:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the bazooka: niceeee! 1 bridge town peach blossom;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 peach blossom in Qiaozhen;
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: niceeee! 5;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 459378926 bottles; 3 bottles of bad thoughts for puppies;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The first stage is over, and there will be two live stages and some commercial activities in the future.Then came the first knockout round a month later.The knockout round adopts the audience voting system, as well as the popularity of the Internet, based on comprehensive calculations, the trainees ranked in the bottom 40 will be eliminated.
During this period, in order to let the audience know more about each trainee and give the audience an immersive sense of cultivation, the program team specially issued a live mobile phone to each trainee.In their spare time, trainees can broadcast live anytime and anywhere, and interact with fans in order to accumulate popularity for themselves.
After seeing off Wang Jiajia, Ji Ning casually put the live streaming phone on the table.He didn't debut, and he didn't have fans.He doesn't need popularity, doesn't have popularity, and doesn't need to bother live broadcasting.
Ji Ning rubbed his hair, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.After he came out of the bathroom, jumped on the bed, and rolled on the bed several times, he found that he couldn't fall asleep anyway.
Ji Ning leaned against the bedside table, wiping his head with a towel.
Could it be that he took a nap in the afternoon, and now he has nothing to sleep in?
No, there are people who don't like to sleep?
It can't be that his body has any masochistic tendencies, right?Is it possible that when it leaves the factory, the body has turned on the extreme struggle batch mode by default, blocking the waste wood and salted fish paralysis mode?
Ji Ning couldn't help exerting a little force on the hand that wiped his hair.
Perhaps, this can be used to forcibly turn on the salted fish paralysis mode and permanently block the struggle batch mode.
He already has a nine-figure pocket money, and he still struggles with it?
But after tinkering for a long time, the salted fish hole was still not opened, and he still didn't feel sleepy.
Ji Ning sighed melancholy.
There was no TV in the single room, and the mobile phone was confiscated. He didn't even have anything to pass the time.
It's like being in jail, with no hope in sight.
After a while, Ji Ning threw down the bath towel, got up and walked to the table, took out a piece of draft paper, and wrote "Countdown for a round of tour" on it, then he drew a 6x6 square on the paper, and in the grid Write from 31 to 1.
After writing the numbers, Ji Ning ticked off the "31" on the first line. Seeing that there were still 30 days before he could leave the show, he felt that there was something to look forward to in the future.When he was about to stick the form on the wall, there was another knock on his door, and he took the countdown list to open the door.
This time it was Cheng Qian who was smiling all over his face, holding a selfie stick, and looked like he was doing a live broadcast.Seeing Ji Ning coming out, Cheng Qian subtly turned the camera on Ji Ning, and then greeted him with a smile, with a friendly voice, "Ji Shao, I'm here to play with you."
Ji Ning has been in the circle for so long, Cheng Qian is so narrow-minded, he can see the bottom line at a glance.Cheng Qian approached him simply because his debut quota was linked to the popularity of the live broadcast. Cheng Qian's popularity was not high, so he needed to be recruited to appear on the scene, whether it was speculation for CP or popularity, in short, the popularity of the live broadcast room had to be made.
"I'm going to sleep, you can play by yourself." As he said that, he turned his head away from the camera and was about to go back to the house.
Cheng Qian also turned sideways, then grabbed him and said with a smile, "Shall we go to training together tomorrow?"
While the two were talking, because of Cheng Qian's sideways, the camera naturally pointed at Ji Ning again.
Ji Ning frowned and stepped into the room, "Sleeping, good night."
Cheng Qian was still trying to stop him, "Did Young Master Ji go to bed so early today?"
Ji Ning was a little unhappy.Whatever Cheng wants, as long as he can give, he will give.But now he said he was not happy, why did Cheng Qian still stick to it?
He raised his hand and blocked the lens with the toilet paper in his hand.Then, he looked at Cheng Qian and mouthed him expressionlessly and asked, "Is it over?"
This was the first time Ji Ning lost his temper after wearing a book.Ji Ning's appearance is not the one that is easy to get close to. It's just that before he always had a loose temperament, he seemed to be easy to get in touch with, but when his face was pulled down, the sense of oppression was obvious.Cheng Qian was stunned by his gaze, and subconsciously shook his head.
But at this moment, the netizen who heard the news and rushed to Chengqian's live broadcast room, waiting to spy on Ji Ning, saw a big "countdown to a round of tour" on the screen of the phone.
-? ? ?
-what's the situation?
-Where is Emperor Ji, I am still waiting to scold him, and his father [smiles].
-What the hell, what the hell is the countdown to a round of tour?
- I came early, let me tell you, this is the paper in Ji Ning's hand...
- No, Ji Ning is counting down one round of tour, what is he going to do?Ji Pingan won't protect him?
-wocao, isn't this in line with the revelation in the afternoon?Ji Ning doesn't want to debut!
-Wait, let me take my time, let me sort it out.
- Isn't this the latest hype?
So, the hot search term about #吉宁不想出出# immediately exploded. #吉宁一round游countdown#'s trending search is also slowly rising.
Ji Ning was unaware of the upheaval on the Internet.But when he saw Cheng Qian hesitated for a long time without speaking, he didn't care about it any more, he withdrew his hand, turned around and closed the door, and went back to the house.After returning to the house, he posted the countdown timer on the head of the bed, then turned off the lights and went to bed.
But after tossing and turning, Ji Ning still couldn't fall asleep.He clicked his tongue, sat up, stared blankly at the ceiling, and then picked up the live broadcast phone of the program group.The live broadcast mobile phone issued by the program group cannot access the Internet, so they can only do live broadcasts, or watch other trainees' live broadcasts.Ji Ning casually opened a live broadcast room to pass the time.
The other party should be chatting with fans.He was sitting in the dormitory, the background was messy, mixed with other people's voices, it was noisy.Ji Ning pulled down to refresh, and switched to the trainee's live broadcast room to watch.
But watching several live broadcast rooms in a row, it was very noisy. In order to stand out and keep fans, the trainees could do any job and dare to say anything.
Ji Ning yawned and squinted his eyes sleepily, but his fingertips still mechanically refreshed the live broadcast room again.He thought in his heart that after watching this live broadcast, he would definitely go to sleep.
The mobile phone page skipped to the next live broadcast room, but this time there was no noisy sound coming from the mobile phone screen, only the "cleaning" sound of the sneakers rubbing against the ground, and the low and hoarse male panting sound.
Ji Ning opened his eyes and looked at the screen.
The previous dazzling light was gone on the screen, only a dim small yellow light was on.But through the light, it can be vaguely seen that the background is in the practice room.
The other party's mobile phone should be standing on the wall, shooting people obliquely.The boy in the center of the screen is tall and has long legs. He is wearing a loose vest and a peaked cap, with his arms stretched out, and he is dancing with his head bowed.There is no background music, but he seems to have carved the notes into his mind, and he can dance very beautifully without accompaniment.
As long as it is an individual, there will be more or less admiration.The same goes for Ji Ning.
He squinted and subconsciously used professional standards to judge the people on the screen.The opponent's movements are clean and neat, without sloppy.Every stretch before the explosion, the opponent did it softly enough.After the explosive power show, the opponent also did it with a degree of relaxation, which was very aesthetic, unlike many people who used brute force to show the explosiveness of dance.
A trainee with great potential.
This is an affirmation from the former top stream.
Ji Ning looked at the information display in the upper right corner, wanting to see which trainee this was, but found the word "Ye Chi" impressively written in the upper right corner.
Hey, don't tell me sooner.
Ji Ning changed his position, lying on his side to watch the live broadcast.
After the dance was over, Ye Chi bent down to pick up the mineral water at his feet, raised his head and took a sip, then lifted the hem of his vest and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
While wiping his sweat, he walked towards the phone and bent down to hook it up.
The moment the phone was picked up, the camera accidentally shot down through the neckline of his loose vest, revealing the vigorous muscles in his chest and abdomen.
Seeing this scene, the barrage below the live broadcast room suddenly flickered like crazy.
-Ahhh, I see the abs, Shihashiha.
-Abs! !I'm gone, I'm gone! ! !
-Beauty crit, prprprpr.
-Hormones burst out, and tears flowed down from the corners of his mouth.
- midnight show, midnight show!
-Idiot Face.jpg.
There was laughter and laughter on the screen, and Ye Chi's fans were making noise endlessly.
Ye Chi sat on the floor to rest. He hooked up his phone and briefly glanced at the yellow accents on the scrolling barrage. He narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Pay attention to the scale."
When others say this, it's pretending to be coercive, but when it comes out of his mouth, there is an inexplicable attitude of disdain for fans.
Ye Chi has always relied on strength to speak, not character.
His fans also understand this, and this will be the main voice, and the direction of the barrage instantly changes from the [-] forbidden style to the serious veteran cadre style.
-Listen to you, you know, we won't bark.
- Woo, Ye Chi, you are still so conservative.
- Today's training has been very hard, so Ye Chi please rest early.
-Looking forward to the stage behind Ye Chi~
Ji Ning was also amused by the change of painting style on the barrage, no matter which world, fans are so cute.So, he tapped his phone, poked open the keyboard, and started typing.
In the harmonious atmosphere, Ye Chi was about to put down his phone when a blinding special effect popped up.Different from the scrolling barrage in the lower right corner of the screen, this barrage, under the special effect of blooming flowers, slowly floats in the center of the screen, which is particularly conspicuous.
"Idol Project" trainee-Ji Ning: Ye Chi---the monitor of the male German class.
Nima.
Looking at the colorful barrage, Ji Ning was scared to death.He straightened up and sat up, hurriedly looking for the undo button.
He was so involved that he used this as his phone.His mobile phone is usually used to log in to various trumpets for him to surf online in order to understand the latest trends in the entertainment industry.
But I didn't expect that the mobile phone directly logged in with his large size, and the large size was fine. Why did the bullet screen hang in the air, and it was also suspended in Ye Chi's live broadcast room? Why?
The bullet screen is filled with:? ? ?And hahahaha.
Ye Chi faced the screen and narrowed his eyes.
Ji Ning is the prince of the Ji family, so any live action of his will naturally be magnified.Not only can his barrage stand out, it can be suspended in the live broadcast room, and it can also be broadcast in turn in the entire live broadcast app, everyone's live broadcast room.
After this wave of publicity, Ye Chi's popularity in the live broadcast room doubled like a rocket.
Even a crowd of netizens who joined in the fun rushed to join in the fun.
-Men German squad leader, I laughed so hard!
- Roll it up, roll it up, all the men in the entertainment circle keep up their masculine virtues for me!
-Although, Ji Ning still asks you to stay away from Ye Chi, don't harm Ye Chi, thank you.
-md, if Emperor Ji didn't start the broadcast himself, why would he harm others and stop the live broadcast? ? ?The entire "Idol Project" was not broadcast on this piece of trash.
Ji Ning had no time to look at the barrage, he stared straight at Ye Chi, seeing that Ye Chi had put down his phone and walked away expressionlessly.Ji Ning turned off the live broadcast room, threw the phone on the ground, rolled hard on the bed, and rubbed his neck.
After all, he shouldn't be mean.
It was already late at night, and on Dongbo, the trending searches for #吉宁守男德#, #吉宁不开直播#, #吉宁好婚风#, and #叶Chi南德站长# also slowly floated up.
In Ji's Building, Ji Ping'an was sitting in his office, and he counted the trending searches that Ji Ning had posted today.
There are a total of 7, and there is no money spent.
Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, and his son, who is better at marketing than him, can come up with such an interesting and eye-catching character design as "I don't want to make a debut".
Sure enough, he didn't miss it.
Ji Ning, the future is boundless,
Ji Ning can stir up the popularity by himself, and bind CP by himself, and he doesn't even need to spend money to buy navy.
Black and red are also red, creating the greatest benefit with the least cost.
Ji Ning can see and do this, as a father, he is very pleased.
Ji Ning, as expected of Ji Ping'an's son, debuted at the c position, and became popular all over the world, just around the corner!
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-08-0118:21:40~2021-08-0816:09:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the bazooka: niceeee! 1 bridge town peach blossom;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 peach blossom in Qiaozhen;
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: niceeee! 5;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 459378926 bottles; 3 bottles of bad thoughts for puppies;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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