One-star idol counterattack plan
Chapter 123
"Xing Dou, how are you doing? How are you doing?"
Facing his parents who would make video calls every once in a while, various things in Xingdou's mind flitted like feathers, leaving only shallow shadows.
"Well, I'm fine, everything...is fine."
Finally, he replied like this.
This should be a smooth development direction and a reasonable situation.
That challenge, which sounded a bit overwhelming, ended with the victory of the third grade.In fact, this was within Xing Dou's expectations. In terms of the fineness of the last performance, the third grade was indeed better. Coupled with minor issues such as the tacit understanding of cooperation, it is not surprising that they will lose.
Even after this game, he was suddenly promoted to four stars, which didn't surprise him that much.
When Xingdou set off this storm from the very beginning, it was not just for revenge, but also for further development.
So far, both goals appear to have been achieved.Even if they lost the game, no one underestimated them. In fact, the occasional first and second graders also gained a good reputation outside of school through this game.
After all, the third graders are new stars who are ready to enter the show business circle, and their every move is always more eye-catching than the students who will stay in school for a long time.This competition with the third grade, whether it is nonsense or not, will be seen by others, not to mention that the other performer, who was originally not favored by others, has shown a strength far beyond imagination, and even showed superficial From the looks of it, the situation is evenly matched.
Being able to get back and forth with the third grade who is about to debut is something worth showing off in itself.Even though many people will be screened out by various cumbersome requirements and assessments in the learning process of the idol department, with this resume, there will be professional studios willing to take over and train them.
Compared with the fact that the third grade's victory was just the result of maintaining their face and prestige, it was the group of them who lost that got more benefits.
This is actually a despicable approach. If the third grade is not willing to cooperate with them to do this, maybe things will not go so smoothly.Thinking about it, Xing Dou felt that the already weak joy was washed away a little, and it was almost gone.
Yes, it might be strange to say that after this game, Xingdou's happy emotions only existed for a short moment after he found out that he had become a four-star, and then quickly disappeared, as transparent as smoke.
It wasn't that he was brooding over the result of the game, Xing Dou really thought it was the best ending.
The appearance of losing to the third grade that day is vivid, different from the grayness of the first time, no matter the grade, this time they stood under the same spotlight, stepped on the same ground, looked at the same audience, and showed the same nervousness expression.
The third graders, who were always sure of winning, felt nervous and anxious because of their presence, and didn't even dare to believe that they would definitely win.There is no doubt that they stood at the same starting point at that moment, at a fork in the road of fate, waiting for the referee's final decision.
This time no one was left far behind in the gray shadows.
The moment the victory of the third grade was announced, the applause and cheers were also dedicated to the challengers of the first and second grades.
The spectators didn't seem to care if there should be only one winner in this game, chanting their names with joy and excitement, waving their hands, showing proud expressions, and shouting at them when they looked away Say "Good job!" "Looking forward to your next performance!".
It seems that Xingdou and the others are also winners and idols who are about to debut, surrounded by cheering fans.
It was indeed a very dazzling scene. You stand on a high stage, surrounded by a soft golden light, and everyone in the audience is concerned about your every move, as if you just smile at them and wave your hands. Satisfied enough, as if they will be your loyal supporters forever, servants who will spread flowers and red carpets for you, and knights who will hold up the throne and protect you loyally.
At that moment, it was like owning the whole world and being loved by the world.
——Such a scene seems to have appeared in a dream.
Xing Dou was thinking in a trance, but realized in the next second that such a scene would never have occurred in a dream, and such a scene would have occurred precisely because it was not in a dream.
Even Xing Dou, who is always calm, is like this, let alone other students who haven't experienced much.
Yang Yu and the others didn't have time to fall into the sadness of losing again, and they were directly confused by such grand and sincere praise, as if they thought they had fallen into the abyss with one foot, but ended up stepping on a cloud, floating, with a fluttering expression on their faces. Unconsciously showing a little blush, I don't know where to put my eyeballs, a little shy, feeling like I got something I shouldn't have.
Not to mention that in addition to the audience's praise, the seniors of the third grade also gave their approval after the curtain call.
"Before I underestimated you, it seems that we did something wrong." Qiu Zizhuo smiled softly. Unknowingly, he didn't touch Wen Lun who was closest to him. Instead, he touched the hair of Xingdou who was a little away, like It was rubbing against a small animal, "We will meet again next time, you will definitely give me more surprises, I am really looking forward to it."
"Before that, grow up well." As if treating a close junior, he exhorted, waved and left.
Xing Dou, whose hair was disheveled, began to wonder for a moment whether it was his height, which caused the group of seniors to like to come and rub him when they had nothing to do.But the height of 1.7 meters eight is not considered short, not to mention that he is still in the growth stage, and he may grow taller in the future.
Although he was shorter than Yang Yu, An Masi, Wen Lun, and Xiang Ming, Xia Yuan was only 1.8 meters long. They were on the same level. Why didn't the others touch his hair?
Is it a matter of hair color?Black is really too simple, is it easy to think of bad things?
Before Xing Dou's mind turned to a strange place, he saw their smiling and happy head teacher and the taciturn and cold-faced assistant head teacher behind him.I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems that Gong Guangxi is in a much better mood than Feng Xuesong, as if he has won something, a little subtly proud.
"I lost again." The blond class teacher poked the students' wounds as soon as he came up, without any scruples, "It's not a reasonable way to hit a stone with a pebble, and it's a stupid move to use a mantis as a car."
Just when the students in A-A were honestly about to accept the scolding, the tone of the person in front of them suddenly changed: "But this time, the competition is barely equal, and at least I didn't get beaten to the bum like last time, and I dare not see people." .”
This strange-sounding description probably really included Gong Guangxi's praise.
Students who had already known this teacher understood this.
"According to the logic, failure needs to be punished." Gong Guangxi admired the sudden change of color of the students, and continued to smile, "But for the sake of progress, the punishment can be exempted this time. By the way, your teacher Feng, too. There's something I'm going to tell you, isn't it?"
He winked at Feng Xuesong, as if he was reading a joke.
Feng Xuesong glanced at him, and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Standing in front of the curious students, maintaining a calm and pretentious look, he said calmly: "Your performance is still far from that of professionals. On stage... "
Like an admonition in class, he clearly stated a bunch of shortcomings, which made the [-]A students who lowered their sense of existence and pretended that they didn't exist feel a little guilty, let alone the [-]A students whose head was almost down to their necks at the moment. students.
The original complacency in my heart gradually disappeared with these words of advice.Gong Guangxi was a little funny watching them look downcast like eggplants beaten by Shuang.
"...So, in order to improve your level, you need to have a clear understanding of what professionals are like. After a while, I will take you to the International Theater."
Listening to Feng Xuesong's ending words, many people secretly felt that they had survived a catastrophe and relaxed a little before they suddenly realized what he just said.Many people wondered if they were hearing hallucinations, or misunderstood, and unconsciously looked at the teachers, hoping they would give an explanation.
Gong Guangxi, who was watching the show, shrugged and stayed out of the matter.So there was only one other person left.
"Old, teacher, what do you mean?"
Someone took courage, swallowed, and asked questions cautiously.
Feng Xuesong looked at him as a matter of course, as if answering a question in class, he was very patient: "You guys will go to the International Theater with me to see the real performance, do you have any questions?"
Hearing this sentence again, the student of A has changed from shock to disbelief.It was an international theatre, where tickets were usually hard to come by, Feng Xuesong actually said lightly that he would take his whole class there, and it was under special circumstances that they lost the competition, so it was really weird.
According to the usual style of these two, student A wondered if they had already set up some tricks waiting for them to get into, or the last dinner before the execution, and what horrible things were waiting for them after that?
They didn't know that these two teachers had made a certain bet in private, they were in the light of this bet, they just felt a kind of unreal feeling of pie from heaven.
The student who asked the question replied a little dazedly, "Then, thank you teacher."
Feng Xuesong didn't mind the silly appearance of the students, so he told them to pack up and get ready to go back to school with a "yes".
The third grade left early due to busy schedules, and they had to take the same school bus back to leave today's vigorous stage.
Things happened one after another, so that the first and second graders who were supposed to be in a sad mood didn't have time to think too much, so they hurried back to school.
The same is true for Star Dou.
After he finished handling all the chores and returned to the dormitory, he had time to think about today's situation.
It was also at this time that he learned from the forum that he had become a four-star character.He hastily glanced at the posts on the forum, and there seemed to be less discussion about him this time, at least there were far fewer people with his name on the titles. He didn't know if it was because the players were not interested in him, or they had gotten used to it.
He clicked on the introduction of idol characters on the forum, and his own character card suddenly appeared in the ranks of four stars, lined up with other shining cards, as if he was so glamorous in the first place.
Xing Dou looked at his own card - the black-haired boy in a black hoodie leaned sideways, his bony fingers resting on his neck, as if he was about to take off the hood.Under the jet-black scattered hair, deep emerald eyes drooped, then lifted lightly, and in an instant, his sharp eyes looked straight at the observer outside the card, and his lips parted slightly.
"What are you looking at?"
That was his voice, with some indifference and dissatisfaction that could not be ignored, as if he was blaming.
The four-star card is a movable expression, which is the law of cards in Odds.Xing Dou didn't expect him to have such an expression, it seemed that he was not very approachable.
But he really wasn't a nice guy to get along with.
Thinking of this, Xing Dou couldn't blame this card, but found something in the silence.
——He was not as happy as he imagined.
He is only one step away from realizing his wish, but he doesn't know why he can't be excited about it, and he feels emotional about it.Even the emotions when I was promoted to two stars for the first time were stronger than now.
But now he just felt a little emptiness for no apparent reason.
Maybe it's because I suppressed and waited for too long, so I can't react now?
Xing Dou tried to explain this matter, suppressed the faint thoughts in his heart, and decided to wait until later.
—Anyway, tomorrow will be a brand new day.
Facing his parents who would make video calls every once in a while, various things in Xingdou's mind flitted like feathers, leaving only shallow shadows.
"Well, I'm fine, everything...is fine."
Finally, he replied like this.
This should be a smooth development direction and a reasonable situation.
That challenge, which sounded a bit overwhelming, ended with the victory of the third grade.In fact, this was within Xing Dou's expectations. In terms of the fineness of the last performance, the third grade was indeed better. Coupled with minor issues such as the tacit understanding of cooperation, it is not surprising that they will lose.
Even after this game, he was suddenly promoted to four stars, which didn't surprise him that much.
When Xingdou set off this storm from the very beginning, it was not just for revenge, but also for further development.
So far, both goals appear to have been achieved.Even if they lost the game, no one underestimated them. In fact, the occasional first and second graders also gained a good reputation outside of school through this game.
After all, the third graders are new stars who are ready to enter the show business circle, and their every move is always more eye-catching than the students who will stay in school for a long time.This competition with the third grade, whether it is nonsense or not, will be seen by others, not to mention that the other performer, who was originally not favored by others, has shown a strength far beyond imagination, and even showed superficial From the looks of it, the situation is evenly matched.
Being able to get back and forth with the third grade who is about to debut is something worth showing off in itself.Even though many people will be screened out by various cumbersome requirements and assessments in the learning process of the idol department, with this resume, there will be professional studios willing to take over and train them.
Compared with the fact that the third grade's victory was just the result of maintaining their face and prestige, it was the group of them who lost that got more benefits.
This is actually a despicable approach. If the third grade is not willing to cooperate with them to do this, maybe things will not go so smoothly.Thinking about it, Xing Dou felt that the already weak joy was washed away a little, and it was almost gone.
Yes, it might be strange to say that after this game, Xingdou's happy emotions only existed for a short moment after he found out that he had become a four-star, and then quickly disappeared, as transparent as smoke.
It wasn't that he was brooding over the result of the game, Xing Dou really thought it was the best ending.
The appearance of losing to the third grade that day is vivid, different from the grayness of the first time, no matter the grade, this time they stood under the same spotlight, stepped on the same ground, looked at the same audience, and showed the same nervousness expression.
The third graders, who were always sure of winning, felt nervous and anxious because of their presence, and didn't even dare to believe that they would definitely win.There is no doubt that they stood at the same starting point at that moment, at a fork in the road of fate, waiting for the referee's final decision.
This time no one was left far behind in the gray shadows.
The moment the victory of the third grade was announced, the applause and cheers were also dedicated to the challengers of the first and second grades.
The spectators didn't seem to care if there should be only one winner in this game, chanting their names with joy and excitement, waving their hands, showing proud expressions, and shouting at them when they looked away Say "Good job!" "Looking forward to your next performance!".
It seems that Xingdou and the others are also winners and idols who are about to debut, surrounded by cheering fans.
It was indeed a very dazzling scene. You stand on a high stage, surrounded by a soft golden light, and everyone in the audience is concerned about your every move, as if you just smile at them and wave your hands. Satisfied enough, as if they will be your loyal supporters forever, servants who will spread flowers and red carpets for you, and knights who will hold up the throne and protect you loyally.
At that moment, it was like owning the whole world and being loved by the world.
——Such a scene seems to have appeared in a dream.
Xing Dou was thinking in a trance, but realized in the next second that such a scene would never have occurred in a dream, and such a scene would have occurred precisely because it was not in a dream.
Even Xing Dou, who is always calm, is like this, let alone other students who haven't experienced much.
Yang Yu and the others didn't have time to fall into the sadness of losing again, and they were directly confused by such grand and sincere praise, as if they thought they had fallen into the abyss with one foot, but ended up stepping on a cloud, floating, with a fluttering expression on their faces. Unconsciously showing a little blush, I don't know where to put my eyeballs, a little shy, feeling like I got something I shouldn't have.
Not to mention that in addition to the audience's praise, the seniors of the third grade also gave their approval after the curtain call.
"Before I underestimated you, it seems that we did something wrong." Qiu Zizhuo smiled softly. Unknowingly, he didn't touch Wen Lun who was closest to him. Instead, he touched the hair of Xingdou who was a little away, like It was rubbing against a small animal, "We will meet again next time, you will definitely give me more surprises, I am really looking forward to it."
"Before that, grow up well." As if treating a close junior, he exhorted, waved and left.
Xing Dou, whose hair was disheveled, began to wonder for a moment whether it was his height, which caused the group of seniors to like to come and rub him when they had nothing to do.But the height of 1.7 meters eight is not considered short, not to mention that he is still in the growth stage, and he may grow taller in the future.
Although he was shorter than Yang Yu, An Masi, Wen Lun, and Xiang Ming, Xia Yuan was only 1.8 meters long. They were on the same level. Why didn't the others touch his hair?
Is it a matter of hair color?Black is really too simple, is it easy to think of bad things?
Before Xing Dou's mind turned to a strange place, he saw their smiling and happy head teacher and the taciturn and cold-faced assistant head teacher behind him.I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems that Gong Guangxi is in a much better mood than Feng Xuesong, as if he has won something, a little subtly proud.
"I lost again." The blond class teacher poked the students' wounds as soon as he came up, without any scruples, "It's not a reasonable way to hit a stone with a pebble, and it's a stupid move to use a mantis as a car."
Just when the students in A-A were honestly about to accept the scolding, the tone of the person in front of them suddenly changed: "But this time, the competition is barely equal, and at least I didn't get beaten to the bum like last time, and I dare not see people." .”
This strange-sounding description probably really included Gong Guangxi's praise.
Students who had already known this teacher understood this.
"According to the logic, failure needs to be punished." Gong Guangxi admired the sudden change of color of the students, and continued to smile, "But for the sake of progress, the punishment can be exempted this time. By the way, your teacher Feng, too. There's something I'm going to tell you, isn't it?"
He winked at Feng Xuesong, as if he was reading a joke.
Feng Xuesong glanced at him, and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Standing in front of the curious students, maintaining a calm and pretentious look, he said calmly: "Your performance is still far from that of professionals. On stage... "
Like an admonition in class, he clearly stated a bunch of shortcomings, which made the [-]A students who lowered their sense of existence and pretended that they didn't exist feel a little guilty, let alone the [-]A students whose head was almost down to their necks at the moment. students.
The original complacency in my heart gradually disappeared with these words of advice.Gong Guangxi was a little funny watching them look downcast like eggplants beaten by Shuang.
"...So, in order to improve your level, you need to have a clear understanding of what professionals are like. After a while, I will take you to the International Theater."
Listening to Feng Xuesong's ending words, many people secretly felt that they had survived a catastrophe and relaxed a little before they suddenly realized what he just said.Many people wondered if they were hearing hallucinations, or misunderstood, and unconsciously looked at the teachers, hoping they would give an explanation.
Gong Guangxi, who was watching the show, shrugged and stayed out of the matter.So there was only one other person left.
"Old, teacher, what do you mean?"
Someone took courage, swallowed, and asked questions cautiously.
Feng Xuesong looked at him as a matter of course, as if answering a question in class, he was very patient: "You guys will go to the International Theater with me to see the real performance, do you have any questions?"
Hearing this sentence again, the student of A has changed from shock to disbelief.It was an international theatre, where tickets were usually hard to come by, Feng Xuesong actually said lightly that he would take his whole class there, and it was under special circumstances that they lost the competition, so it was really weird.
According to the usual style of these two, student A wondered if they had already set up some tricks waiting for them to get into, or the last dinner before the execution, and what horrible things were waiting for them after that?
They didn't know that these two teachers had made a certain bet in private, they were in the light of this bet, they just felt a kind of unreal feeling of pie from heaven.
The student who asked the question replied a little dazedly, "Then, thank you teacher."
Feng Xuesong didn't mind the silly appearance of the students, so he told them to pack up and get ready to go back to school with a "yes".
The third grade left early due to busy schedules, and they had to take the same school bus back to leave today's vigorous stage.
Things happened one after another, so that the first and second graders who were supposed to be in a sad mood didn't have time to think too much, so they hurried back to school.
The same is true for Star Dou.
After he finished handling all the chores and returned to the dormitory, he had time to think about today's situation.
It was also at this time that he learned from the forum that he had become a four-star character.He hastily glanced at the posts on the forum, and there seemed to be less discussion about him this time, at least there were far fewer people with his name on the titles. He didn't know if it was because the players were not interested in him, or they had gotten used to it.
He clicked on the introduction of idol characters on the forum, and his own character card suddenly appeared in the ranks of four stars, lined up with other shining cards, as if he was so glamorous in the first place.
Xing Dou looked at his own card - the black-haired boy in a black hoodie leaned sideways, his bony fingers resting on his neck, as if he was about to take off the hood.Under the jet-black scattered hair, deep emerald eyes drooped, then lifted lightly, and in an instant, his sharp eyes looked straight at the observer outside the card, and his lips parted slightly.
"What are you looking at?"
That was his voice, with some indifference and dissatisfaction that could not be ignored, as if he was blaming.
The four-star card is a movable expression, which is the law of cards in Odds.Xing Dou didn't expect him to have such an expression, it seemed that he was not very approachable.
But he really wasn't a nice guy to get along with.
Thinking of this, Xing Dou couldn't blame this card, but found something in the silence.
——He was not as happy as he imagined.
He is only one step away from realizing his wish, but he doesn't know why he can't be excited about it, and he feels emotional about it.Even the emotions when I was promoted to two stars for the first time were stronger than now.
But now he just felt a little emptiness for no apparent reason.
Maybe it's because I suppressed and waited for too long, so I can't react now?
Xing Dou tried to explain this matter, suppressed the faint thoughts in his heart, and decided to wait until later.
—Anyway, tomorrow will be a brand new day.
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