Idol trainee Jia Zheng girl walks sideways

"I feel like there are only three companies where everyone will go up."

"Kunyin, super power..."

The bright eyes of Fugui and Minions waited for Dong Yanlei's prediction without blinking. Under the anticipation of the crowd, the boy gasped and said, "Manager Ciwen!"

President Bi's gaze was dull at first, but when he heard the words, he turned his head and gave Old Dong a fierce sideways look: "Believe it or not, I'll hit you."

"..."

"Hit him! He robbed me of meat yesterday!" The little yellow man looked at Bi Wenjun, but without warning, he reached out to Dong Yanlei's thigh and hit him.

"Hit him! He was sitting in my seat yesterday!" Seeing this, Fugui also maintained his formation. He wasn't there when we ate hot pot yesterday, but according to legend, Dong Yanlei hugged Zhu Zhengting on the left and Fan Chengcheng on the left.

"Hit him! He grabbed my watermelon yesterday!" Brother Zhu Zhengting has always been the first to rush up when the younger brothers have trouble, and beating people is no exception.

Ze Ren watched with joy. When the orcs were training, this guy often robbed him of his meat. Seeing him become the target of public criticism, it can be said that he was trying his best, just for the present.

Cheng Cheng and the little hamster looked at each other, and they crawled over not far away, just to hit Dong Yanlei.

"Hey! You two!" When others hit him, he also admitted that he was doing his own crimes on weekdays, but these two boys said, "What am I doing to you two!"

Cheng Cheng and Li Quanzhe looked at each other, pursed their lips, raised their chins slightly, pretending to be fierce and a little silly: "We, Lehua, have a group soul!"

Li Quanzhe nodded vigorously after hearing the words: "Yes, group soul!"

"..." Dong Yanlei opened his mouth, suddenly he didn't know how to refute, and felt a little loneliness in his heart by the way...

Zhang pd's voice is always unhurried, but salty and sweet, making people feel very comfortable listening to it.But the boys who have been tortured all night really don't want to hear a superfluous word at this moment, they just want to die early and be reborn sooner, so as to end this fate.

"The next one is a rapper, but he showed his vocal ability in front of the national producers..."

Only the last few were left to advance, and the slightest overlap of keywords made the boys in the audience nervous.As soon as Jia Fugui heard "rapper", he immediately thought of himself, looked at Cheng Cheng and asked, "Me?"

Chengcheng pouted with some distaste: "You still have vocal...you only have a pick..."

"..."

After the name of No.1 was announced, the boys who had been skinned by Zhang PD all night were relieved. The children who advanced stood up and applauded. Cai Xukun walked up to the stage one by one from the bottom of the stage and hugged both sides of the steps one by one. However, in front of Zhu Zhengting, he raised his hand and pressed the opponent's head into his arms to kill him.

The smiling faces of the wealthy children who were close at hand showed a slight embarrassing curvature, and after a few seconds of trembling eyes were nowhere to rest, they chose the former between ignorance and suicide.

Zhu Zhengting's eyes followed Cai Xukun's figure until the boy got to the top seat before he could barely withdraw. When he turned his head, he found that his younger brother standing beside him looked at him indifferently and rolled his eyes.

Although Zhu Zhengting didn't know why, he still patted his younger brother's head, and was really happy for his result today: "Our Sting fourth is really great!"

The rich kid curled his lips when he heard this, and still squinted at the boy: "I'm in my fourth half."

I never saw you give me a warm hug...

Zhu Zhengting was stunned for a moment, and then he scratched his hair embarrassingly: "Didn't I just spare time!"

The little girl Jia Fugui looked at him without blinking, then let out a half-smile, and looked away.

What are you talking about, how long do I have to pretend to listen?

The author has something to say: I finished writing it long ago, and then watched the 3000-meter relay, so angry that I lost my memory :)