One-star idol counterattack plan

The information Xing Dou came to inquire about includes but is not limited to the style of music, C position, and opponent's strength.

And it has been taught in various undercover scenes that if you want to get intelligence from the enemy, you must first gain their trust.

So at this moment, Xing Dou, the person who just took the initiative to talk to him and claimed to be Jing Liu, and the twins, found a relatively quiet place where they would not be disturbed to communicate in the classroom next to them.

This happens, and more "thanks" to the twins.

After hearing his request, Jing Liu obviously hesitated, and it seemed that she was not unmoved.

This is consistent with the information that Xing Dou heard from the academy's internal discussion group that there is no particularly outstanding composer in Class C.

Just because he understood what they were lacking at the moment, Xing Dou deliberately pretended to be a composer and came to the door, hoping to gain their trust and obtain some information.

It's a pity that the twins listened to his self-introduction and began to sing and talk in harmony.

"Huh? The composer who came to me by myself? In terms of average strength, I found a class C who was not very good in the past?" The silver-haired and blue-eyed one leaned forward, looked left and right in front of Xingdou, with suspicious eyes.

"Yes, and I don't know where I learned about the situation in Class C. I actually know that we lack talented composers." The silver-haired and red-eyed one held his chin with one hand, thoughtfully.

"you say……"

"you say……"

The two stopped their movements suddenly, looked straight at the gray-haired boy, and spoke in unison.

"Could he be..."

"Could he be..."

The determined tone and overlapping voices made Xing Dou unconsciously purse his lips and clenched his fists.

He couldn't help but think about his countermeasures after his failure, but he heard the two people in front of him have already spit out the answer.

"Is it from an undercover agent?"

"Are you wanting to get some light?"

With two completely different answers, Xing Dou, who broke out in a cold sweat for a moment, relaxed, but couldn't help casting a puzzled look at them.

What happened to these two people?

But the twins didn't notice his eyes at all, they just stared at each other with angry faces.

"Yusuke, what's the matter with you, you made a mistake again!" The corner of the silver-haired and blue-eyed man's mouth was like a fan-shaped shell, bent downward into a very unhappy arc.

"Yusuke, what's wrong with you, something goes wrong every time!" The silver-haired and red-eyed one was not to be outdone, his face was puffed up with anger, like a chubby puffer fish.

"It wasn't me who was wrong, it was obviously you!" The blue-eyed boy named Yusuke was unconvinced, "What strange words are you talking about, this guy is obviously here to spy on information, how could he really come to help us!"

"You're wrong." Yusuke was not to be outdone, "Obviously we have nothing to covet now, why would people come here to specifically target us? Not everyone is so cunning."

The two insisted on their own opinions, neither of them convinced the other, and finally gave a vicious "hum" and turned their heads to ignore others.

Xing Dou was stunned, he didn't know what to say for a while, but he still pretended to be weak and carefully cast a bewildered look at the other person present.

But Jing Liu on the side didn't seem surprised, and even said to him very calmly: "I'm sorry, please wait a moment."

Xing Dou didn't know what to wait for, and then he just turned his head and was stunned.

The two brothers, who were quarreling before, now gather together and shout "rock-paper-scissors" and play friendly games, as if everything before was just a magical illusion.

...so what kind of weirdos are these two?

"It's easy for them to disagree." Jing Liu explained to him whether he guessed Xing Dou's thoughts, "So they often resolve disputes in this way. The winning party is considered to have the dominant power."

While talking, he touched his head and smiled and revealed a secret: "I even heard that the two of them don't distinguish between real brothers and sisters. Whoever wins the boxing game every day is the elder brother."

"So that's the case." The gray-haired boy replied reluctantly, lowered his head slightly, his eyes were a little dull, "I thought I was hated by them."

The dark blue eyes seemed to have a little rain falling, with a little pitiful moisture.

"Haha, this, haha." Jing Liu laughed twice, but did not deny it.

"..." Xing Dou, who thought he would comfort him according to the script, was silent for a while, feeling that this person was not as talkative as he seemed.

Just when they were caught in a delicate and awkward situation, the two brothers Yusuke Yusuke came over.

The silver-haired, blue-eyed Yusuke who doubted Xingdou's identity was the first to speak: "After our discussion, Yusuke finally agreed with me, thinking that you are very suspicious, so..."

Yusuke nodded as he spoke, as if he had really reached an agreement.

And Xing Dou, who just learned about the method they used to determine right and wrong, felt speechless and considered other countermeasures.

"...So if you pass our inspection, we will accept your kindness."

The gray-haired boy opened his eyes wide and looked at the person who said this, with a look of disbelief on his face: "You just said..."

"It said that you have to pass the test before you can get a chance." Yusuke replied casually, "We just drew, heck, we each took a step back."

Is the draw included in the result?And it is an option for both parties to take a step back.

Xing Dou was also speechless for a moment about this fairly fair way.

But no matter what, it's better than him failing and going back straight away.

"I will work hard!" The gray-haired boy showed an innocent smile.

So after a few words, they finally came to this empty classroom and began to conduct the test.

"First of all, tell me about your student number and dormitory number." Yusuke asked for identity verification as soon as he came up.

Students in this school have their own student number and dormitory number, and these numbers will be different for different subjects.

For example, the student numbers of idol subjects start with "ABCDE", while those of general subjects usually start with numbers.

Xing Dou unhurriedly reported two strings of numbers, extremely calm.

Ordinary people would probably believe his calm and calm attitude, but Yusuke immediately entered the two strings of numbers plus the name given before into the school's student verification.

Students who have no records and whose identities do not match will be found immediately.This is a measure to prevent the influx of non-university students.

However—green's verification was successful, and he appeared in front of the four of them.

The gray-haired boy frowned slightly, with a puzzled and bewildered expression on his face, as if he couldn't understand their actions, and didn't understand why he should doubt his identity.

But he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He certainly won't be found to have a problem.

After all—there was indeed a general science student named Tong Heyu who had studied composition and wanted to become a composer.

Xing Dou could know because he had attended the same class as this person, and the way back to the dormitory was also on the way.

And he also knew that the real Tong Heyu caught a cold two days ago, asked for leave to recuperate in the dormitory, and would not show up at all.

That's why he took a risk and chose this identity.

Although the choice of gray is indeed a bit of anger, but in fact Tong Heyu's hair color is grayish, and his eyes are dark blue.

A full set of acting is required, even if the verification page generally does not show the appearance of the student in order to protect privacy, only the student information will appear.But since you want to pretend to be this person, of course you have to copy them all.

Even this somewhat cowardly attitude is the same.

"Okay, since your identity is fine, let's talk about it, why do you want to help us?" Yusuke was a little surprised, but he didn't doubt the answer given by the verification. With an innocent face, Xing Dou puts forward the second test.

"I, I actually..." The gray-haired boy hesitated for a while, his expression suddenly became a little shy, "I want to become very famous."

Yusuke Yusuke looked at each other without interrupting him.And Jing Liu blinked, with a strange expression on his face.

"Because a person I knew a long time ago told me that he went to a very remote place in the world. The communication conditions in that place are very poor, and it is almost rare to see people other than the locals."

"The only thing that can connect with the outside world is a local outdoor projection, but it is a very old model that can only receive a few channels. It is a must-have channel for every projection device, and only the most powerful people, Only then can it be seen on those channels."

"I haven't contacted him for a long time." The boy who was narrating had a sad expression on his face, "I want him to know that everything is fine with me, but I just hope to see you again. So I have to become famous slowly before I can... ..."

"Sorry to interrupt." Jing Liu raised her hand, "Which place is not connected to the Internet yet? Hasn't our virtual network here reached the point where there are almost no dead ends?"

"...that's cut off from the rest of the world." Could you wait for him to finish the story?Now that the emotions are gone, how can they resonate?

"Oh, so, I'm sorry." The red-haired boy smiled apologetically and made an apologetic gesture, "I'm just a little curious..."

"It's okay, then I'll continue. That's why I wanted to help out in order to gain wider popularity." Xing Dou didn't show any anger on his face, but he was a little bit disinterested, and simply ended the story he had made up.

"Hey? It's gone?" Yusuke was a little surprised. He took some food from somewhere and ate while urging, "Don't tell me the story after you came to the academy?"

"Yes, and how did you know about these things, how did you have a psychological struggle, and how did you find us." Yusuke nodded, eating something and waiting for him to speak.

"...Everyone in the school group said that Class C lacks excellent composers, so I'm here."

While Xing Dou told himself to keep the persona, he tried his best to ignore these two people who seemed to be watching the fun, and suppressed a certain eagerness to move, his voice unconsciously lowered.

"They really gossip. Huh? Why didn't you say why you came at this time? How do you know when we are in the classroom." However, the silver-haired and blue-eyed one still asked confidently, as if preparing to empty his story Stance.

"There is still something to look for us." Another also interjected.

"Ah, I'm interested in that person who doesn't know where he is." The red-haired boy also suggested.

"..."

calm down.

Now is the undercover period, and it is normal to be tested. You have to be calm, calm, and wait for the opportunity.

Reluctantly, Xing Dou opened his mouth again: "I heard... Class C's routine is class meetings during this time period. Well, I also learned about it from others."

"Why are they talking nonsense?" Yusuke complained, and Yusuke nodded.

"Where is the person I want to know? Where is he?" Jing Liu was still in high spirits.

"Oh, by the way, you came to us specifically, did you get the news from somewhere?"

"What do you usually do? How did you get admitted here?"

"What is the content of the test? How did you pass it?"...

A series of questions hit the head and covered the face, smashing a thread that was barely maintained at all, "slap", broke.

The gray-haired boy bowed his head in silence for a long time, then finally raised his head, bent his eyes, and showed a completely different smile from the shy one before:

"If you ask any more questions, you will all be socially dead."

Every word and sentence is full of killing intent that pierces the bone marrow.

Although they didn't know what he was talking about, the three of them who were talking in a mess felt an inexplicable chill, couldn't help shaking, lowered their heads subconsciously, and said in unison: "Okay, okay."

"That's right."

The person who made the threat praised him, and returned to his previous innocent and pitiful appearance.

"Is there anything else to say next?"

"..." How dare you say that!