Lin Haiyang stood on the high platform, and the light slammed down from his sky cap. It was so hot and bright that it hurt his eyes.

"Congratulations to our second batch of promotion members - Lin Haiyang!"

Sparse and insincere applause rang out all around, Lin Haiyang was stunned for a while, and quickly bent down and bowed in four directions, like a big stupid spinning top.

No...why, how did you get promoted again?

His teammates glanced over with unkind eyes, but he pretended not to see it, and secretly sweated again.

Until the end of the recording and returning to the dormitory to rest, Lin Haiyang was still puzzled.

It stands to reason that there are more than 100 idols in this talent show who can sing, dance, and not be ugly. He thought he was trained as an actor for two months, and then he was kicked out of the show. Most laymen come here purely for sightseeing.

Unexpectedly, he was eliminated in the second round, and many fresh meats with obviously better conditions than him have left, leaving him as a stupid big guy who wants nothing but is still strong on the stage. , what is this?

Lin Haiyang turned over in distress, trying to reach for his phone, but no, all the programs were confiscated, so he could only take out a tattered mp3 from a corner against the wall and listen to songs.

He was in the worst category, the dormitory was small and cramped for six people.Two teammates walked in from outside the door, saw Lin Haiyang plugged in his earphones, his voice was so loud that it could be heard, they rolled their eyes and said, "Why hasn't this man left yet!"

"He has a backstage..." The girl in the green dress next to her wiped her bangs with her fingers, "But what's going on with the current money owners! Look at this, this aesthetic..."

Lin Haiyang turned his head and said, "I don't have a financial backer."

"?!"

The two of them were startled, and quickly straightened their faces: "Are you eavesdropping?"

"How can it be?" Lin Haiyang pulled out the tattered headphone cable connected to the tattered mp3 with a simple face, and said with a smile: "The earphone is broken, so I can listen to it at the same time."

"..."

The two of them didn't bother to put on airs anymore. At their level, they were completely transparent background boards, doing whatever they wanted to do, unlike high-end dormitories, where they could even shoot a cockroach or kick their legs.He simply put down the washbasin and came over, asking, "Tell me, how much did your benefactor spend to support you?"

Lin Haiyang said: "Really not."

The little girl let out a snort, and poked his armpit hard with her orchid finger: "Stop pretending~ If you dance and sing, how can someone vote for you?"

Lin Haiyang swallowed: "Although I know it's really bad, it's not like..."

The two teammates looked at each other, convinced that he refused to speak, and went back with the washbasin in their hands.

"Call your patron to change you to an mp3 first! I feel so pitiful after reading it."

Lin Haiyang breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and lay back on the bed.

It's not clear exactly what's going on, but this is the last time he'll be able to rest.Starting tomorrow, he will start training again. He is a big man with strong bones. Every time he is pointed at his nose by a 1.6-meter dance teacher and scolded him for being stupid, and he is punished by a vocal teacher who has lost his head...

Hey, it's really embarrassing to think about it.

Early the next morning, Lin Haiyang got up for morning exercises at 06:30 as usual.

He went out on tiptoe, all his roommates were sound asleep, pigs were squealing one after another, Lin Haiyang took out his mp3, ready to go to class.

The show has five star tutors, all of whom are older and more popular veteran artists. They occasionally come to take one or two professional classes. At that time, the classroom will be full of people. Classes with amateur teachers like this——

There are not many people at all.

In the empty classroom with only three people, Lin Haiyang stared at the vocal teacher's bald head, and was fascinated for a moment.

The gray-haired boy next to him is Wu Yue, an A-level person, and the company he signed with is very famous in the industry; Lin Haiyang doesn't understand music, let alone vocal skills, he just feels that the roof is about to be knocked down by his high-pitched voice.

The vocal music teacher smiled like a wrinkled old daisy, and her voice became light: "Hey ~ yes ~ good! That's it!"

After Wu Yue finished singing, Lin Haiyang followed carefully, and found that the old Daisy had instantly turned into a green cucumber, and raised his chin ruthlessly to him: "Sing."

This song is a gentle and soothing love song. Lin Haiyang took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and with a soft vibrato and a fluctuating tune, he said slightly: "If you want, I will take you wandering to the end of the world..."

"..." Wu Yue originally wanted to learn from each other, but finally couldn't help but speak: "How did you stay until now?"

Lin Haiyang is very innocent: "I don't know either."

The vocal music teacher has changed from a green cucumber to an angry Wogua in Plants vs. Zombies, and he decides to ask Lin Haiyang out.

Lin Haiyang went out obediently, and felt wronged.

From the beginning of the show to the present, two rounds of performances have been held: the contestants are free to form teams, or they can play alone, choose to sing, dance, or both sing and dance, complete the performance, and the audience votes. In the end, nine people were selected to make their debut separately.

Of course, among the more than 100 people, there are quite a few who have already debuted, and they came to participate in this program not for the sake of debut, but for exposure and resources.

Lin Haiyang, an art candidate who just went to college, was accosted by scouts when he was buying a barbecue while wearing big pants on the roadside. Because his family's conditions were not good, and his grandmother was also in a hurry to have an operation, so he hurriedly signed the contract and the operation was resolved. After paying the fee, he was sent to this show to make up for it.

"Ugh……"

He sighed, drooping his head.

In the first performance, there were five or six people in the company who still wanted to form a team with Lin Haiyang, but they were shocked by his professional skills in singing, dancing and wrestling, and dragged him onto the stage. He shrank his head back and turned back to the background board, so it was safe and sound.

In the first vote, most of the audience still couldn't recognize the people. Except for the few contestants who made their debut at a glance, the rest were selected blindly based on photos.

...Of course, with his outstanding appearance, Lin Haiyang stood out from the crowd of pale contestants and successfully made it to the second round.

In the second performance, Lin Haiyang learned from the pain and stayed in the practice room for more than ten hours a day. He practiced until his muscles were sore and his teeth grinned. Finally, he successfully fell on the stage.

That fall was severe, and he still has two bruises on his knees, which hurt when touched; fortunately, Lin Haiyang stayed at the end of the crowd, before the camera panned over, he was shocked, a carp hit fiercely Standing up, he continued to perform as if nothing happened.

Oh, it really hurts...

Lin Haiyang rubbed his knees and ran to dance practice again.

"Haiyang, what are you going to do this time?"

The restaurant was full, and Lin Haiyang came back with two spoonfuls of chicken wings. When he heard the opposite player from the same company ask him, he said seriously, "Of course I'll be with you."

Just a joke, he doesn't know anything, he just hangs out in the back and paddles. If he really goes up to take the lead by himself, he won't just lose his face.

The contestant on the opposite side patted his arm: "Haiyang, I didn't say it, this is the third round, if you don't have something to shine, you won't be able to stay. Every time you are behind as the background, how can anyone do it?" Vote for you?"

With chicken wings wrapped in Lin Haiyang's mouth, his mouth was full of greasy food, "I'm surprised that I can keep it for so long..."

After eating, he digested his food and immediately ran to the team's practice room.

Lin Haiyang is born with no sense of music, not to mention singing out of tune, even the most basic rhythm is a problem; moreover, his dancing is so stiff that both people and gods are angry, there is no trace of softness, very, very ,masculinity.

"Actually, I am a sports student who has practiced martial arts since I was a child." Lin Haiyang smiled and scratched his head when facing the angry dance teacher's question, "I am No.7 in the top six admissions of sports students. Come to the art test, oh, what a pity."

...and an art examinee who became a monk halfway through.

In fact, the level of this team is not high, and the natural dance is not difficult. Lin Haiyang stood still with confidence, took a deep breath, made gestures, and performed a complete set of dance moves very skillfully. It's a school of flowing clouds and flowing water, everyone's demeanor——

"Lin Haiyang!!! What are you doing!!!"

"……sorry."

After three days of struggle, Lin Haiyang was finally able to barely dance a two-minute-long piece of music smoothly.

A short song of less than 3 minutes in total, divided by six people, Lin Haiyang only got the shortest part, without lyrics, and the formation stayed at the end throughout the whole process.

Lin Haiyang didn't think there was anything wrong. He even felt that the people in the same company were so understanding. He even spent the only 100 yuan he had on him to buy popsicles for them to eat.

The leader of the team is a little-known online celebrity transfer company. Of course, the length is actually a bit different from the video photo in a certain hand, but at least it has a fan base.

"Haiyang, he just grabs the part that the teacher gave you, and doesn't even save you a line of lyrics. Doesn't he look good?" The contestants who were eating together tried to put Lin Haiyang on the shoulder, but it turned out to be too high to fit, Embarrassed, he returned his hand and rubbed his nose vigorously, "Why don't you fight for it! At least you have to have some exposure, otherwise how can you explain to the company?"

Lin Haiyang laughed, "I don't sing very well. Besides, he has a lot of fans, so I definitely want to see his scenes more. After all, he is the captain."

Lin Haiyang thought that 16.9 fans in a certain hand were amazing enough, but the player blushed: "Just listen to him! There are still many fans, elementary school chicken, can elementary school chicken be considered a fan?"

"Primary school chicken? What do you mean? Why aren't you a fan?" Lin Haiyang asked bemusedly.

"That kind of loli fans, they won't give you money, they will tear you apart if you force them, and you won't know what you want. They will only come out to smear you with black mud when it's holidays. At the top, they can be ky to attract hatred, and at the bottom, they can be wise and ridiculed. I'll make trouble for you there every two days, I'm afraid my brother isn't hacking enough."

The contestant categorically gave a definition: "Primary school chicken fans should be regarded as sunspots!"

Lin Haiyang thought for a while, and said slowly: "Although I don't quite understand, but in this way, he also has 16.9 sunspots. It's too pitiful. Then what else do I care about with him?"

"..." You are such a genius for logic.

Lin Haiyang looked at his indescribable expression, and patted his stomach vigorously:

"Oh, I'm hungry again."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like