Draft men's team's record of base [Entertainment circle]

04

The other three came back soon. They were a little slack at first, but seeing Jiang Xiaodi still fighting with his half-disabled leg, he didn't say anything more.

Among the five people in Group B, four are from Class F, and the C position with the most difficult moves naturally falls to Jiang Xiaodi from Class A.

As the saying goes: horizontal and vertical do not follow the square, and everything changes.

The same goes for dancing.

This song looks very fancy, but apart from somersaults, pommel horse jumps and other special bridges, most of them are deformations of basic dance moves.

Jiang Xiaodi led them to disassemble and practice one by one from pop, wave to rolling.

Although the progress is slow, it is finally effective.

By the end of the practice on the second day, they have been able to roughly follow the whole dance. On the third day, they will learn the details, rhythm and coordination, and they should be able to show off a little bit.

Although it was to help Jiang Xiaodi realize his dream, Yu Sihang felt that the past few days were very fulfilling, and he got up obediently every day without waiting for the election manager to drive him away.

This day, as soon as he left the dormitory building, he heard someone calling him from behind.

"Sihang." The visitor dyed his hair blue.

Yu Sihang waited for him to walk in before he realized that it was Zhao Yu, the "vegetable chicken" of group A that he had ridiculed a few days ago.

"Why?" Yu Sihang asked angrily.

If the opponent wants to fight again, he is happy to accompany him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu walked up to him, and smiled apologetically: "I was really sorry a few days ago, I was a little impulsive, and even made you look ugly. I come to apologize to you."

Yu Sihang felt incredible: "Are you apologizing to me?"

"Well, don't bother with me." Zhao Yu patted Yu Sihang's arm jokingly, "Hey, are you going to the practice room? Let's go together."

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

Yu Sihang had no choice but to nod stiffly, not knowing which of his words he was replying to.

To be honest, he was deliberately provocative that day.

"Let's shoot the big cannon" made him feel like a big cannon, and he especially wanted to find someone to jump out of, and Zhao Yu was the one who came to his door at that time.

He knew that he was wrong, otherwise he wouldn't have turned off the flame so easily.

To put it bluntly, the later "stomach growling" was also his own fault, and it had nothing to do with Zhao Yu.

But when someone first came to apologize, it seemed that he was even less of a thing.

Zhao Yu saw that Yu Sihang was just walking and not talking, so he found a topic: "I see you just came out of the dormitory, don't you want to eat breakfast? Lose weight?"

"Yes." Yu Sihang replied vaguely, "Xiao Di brought it for me."

The recording location of "Limited Idol" is in a special film and television base. After several years of precipitation, the infrastructure is quite complete.

Just for the convenience of moving equipment during recording, the distribution of living areas becomes unreasonable.

For example, the dormitory, practice room, and cafeteria, the three most frequently used places by the players are in three different directions, causing them to walk an equilateral triangle around the film and television base every day.

Yu Sihang used to be lazy and simply skipped breakfast, but now that he is in the same group as Jiang Xiaodi, he asked him to bring it for him in the past few days.

Zhao Yu gave a meaningful "Oh": "He is so kind to you."

Yu Sihang instinctively felt uncomfortable, so he didn't answer.

"By the way, let me ask you something." Zhao Yu approached mysteriously, "Is your cousin the CEO of Boating Entertainment?"

Yu Sihang stopped, glanced around, and after making sure that there was no one around, he looked at Zhao Yu, "How did you know that?"

He has always disliked talking about his cousin outside, and even signed up under the name of "personal trainee".

"Just two days ago, when I was shopping at a convenience store, I ran into the director chatting with a man, and overheard it." Zhao Yu replied.

Yu Sihang frowned, did my cousin know the chief director?

He was wondering how he could get such a high position in the 15th place. Could it be that he secretly helped him get away with it?

An idiot is enough, he doesn't want to be another idiot through the back door.

Zhao Yu could see that he was not very happy, and said wittily, "Don't worry, I won't tell others."

Yu Sihang thanked him, but still thought it would be better to call his cousin to confirm.

If his cousin really knew the chief director, wouldn't he and Jiang Xiaodi be recommended for debut after saying hello?

"That." He suppressed the raised corners of his mouth, touched his nose, and said to Zhao Yu, "I left something in the dormitory, I have to go back and get it."

Seeing Yu Sihang's expression, Zhao Yu knew that there was a way, so he asked flatteringly, "Can I go with you?"

Yu Sihang clicked his tongue. Before today, the total number of words he had spoken to Zhao Yu did not exceed ten sentences. This sudden enthusiasm really bored him.

He refused with a straight face, and left without waiting for Zhao Yu's answer.

There are a lot of staff in the practice room, so it is inconvenient to talk about the mobile phone directly, so Yu Sihang decided to go back to the dormitory to try his luck first, and if it fails, he can only come back at night.

He came to the door of Guan Qi's dormitory and knocked twice, but he didn't expect to knock on the door of the next dormitory.

"Are you looking for Guan Qi? He should have gone to occupy the practice room."

The one who spoke was Fan Jing, who was also in Group A of "GetJinxed".

This person is following the route of a refined and noble son. He is a well-known rich second generation on the Internet. Before he came to "Limited Idol", he already had many fans. It is said that if he fails to make his debut this time, he will be forced to go back and inherit the family business.

Meeting two hostile forces early in the morning is really unlucky.

Yu Sihang stared at Fan Jing's purple hair without saying a word, "Your hair..."

"Is it okay?" Fan Jing smiled brightly, "Yesterday Guan Qi took us to find a stylist to dye it, and said that it has a Jinx feel."

Yu Sihang twitched the corners of his mouth, "Just as long as you are happy."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and couldn't help but slander secretly:

Guan Qi, this idiot, is really capable of making troubles. For a song, he made the hair of the whole team into feather dusters.

Also "has a Jinx feel", can his goddess cosplay just by dyeing her hair?

If you can't grasp the essence, it's useless to dye your hair into flowers!

Eh, wait... dyed into flowers?

Yu Sihang had a flash of inspiration and rushed to the player image management center.

The stylist on duty for the past two days is called Daisy, who is also an old employee of the program group. He has made many "fairy looks" that have been turned crazy on the Internet. The biggest hobby in his life is looking at handsome guys.

He was lying on the table reminiscing about the good times yesterday, when he saw a tall, long-legged and handsome man walking in the door.

"Give me the whole Harley Quinn!" Yu Sihang said with his chin raised.

Light colors are inherently difficult to control, and Harley Quinn's contrasting color of half pink and half pink blue is very picky.

But Yu Sihang has gentle eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, slightly drooping corners of his eyes, thin lips that always turn up inadvertently, and a light brown tear mole under his right eye.Laziness and disdain are fused on this face... very sexy.

Almost as soon as she saw him, Daisy was sure that no one was more suitable for this look than him.

As if afraid of him escaping, Daisy rushed over, pulled Yu Sihang and pressed him on the chair, quickly faded, oxidized, and painted over and over again, the whole process was smooth and smooth, leaving no regrets for the person involved room for.

More than two hours later, Yu Sihang appeared in the practice room wearing his cool and handsome new look.

The other three people in group B were very envious when they saw it, and looked around him back and forth.

"This, this... This is too handsome! I want to do it too."

"My God, if I were a girl, I would marry you right now."

"Is this look modeled after Harley Quinn? It must be on stage!"

……

Yu Sihang was delighted to receive a circle of compliments. Seeing that Jiang Xiaodi was still practicing dancing, he leaned over and asked nervously, "Xiao Di, how is it? Is my new hairstyle cool?"

Jiang Xiaodi stopped and glanced at him lightly, "So, you were late for nearly three hours, and you just went to dye your hair, didn't you?"

"Forehead……"

Yu Sihang knew he was in the wrong, and hurriedly explained, "I, I was thinking that this would make the atmosphere more lively."

Jiang Xiaodi sighed deeply, didn't say anything, only urged everyone to hurry up and continue practicing.

Their progress was as slow as ever—Jiang Xiaodi had to take a break every once in a while, and the others always remembered this and forgot that.

After procrastinating and practicing until the afternoon, I only deducted (corrected) one-third of it.

When Yu Sihang came, he found that Group A was in the next room. Hearing that there was no movement next door, he probably had left, so he wanted to go back to the dormitory to find Guan Qi for a mobile phone so that he could call his cousin.

After persisting absentmindedly for a while, he proposed to leave.

"Leave now?" Jiang Xiaodi's face was a little unhappy, "Have you done all your movements properly?"

"How about..." Yu Sihang tentatively asked, "Practice the rest tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow?" Jiang Xiaodi's voice gradually became louder, "The instructor will come to class tomorrow, the assessment will be the day after tomorrow, and the performance will be the day after tomorrow. How much time do you think there is?"

Yu Sihang was stunned by the roar.

In his impression, Jiang Xiaodi has always been slow, like a gentle breeze, never disturbed by anyone.

It also seems to be temperless.

Drying clothes, shopping for meals, and even fetching a water glass just one step away from the bed... No matter what Yu Sihang asks him to do, he always accepts it with a smile, even if he is busy with other things.

This was the first time Yu Sihang saw the emotion of "anxious" appearing on Jiang Xiaodi.

"It's okay, it's okay." The 98th-ranked teammate hurried over to smooth things over, "It's still tomorrow morning. Let's take our time."

Jiang Xiaodi lowered his shoulders, looking weak, "Do you think our team's progress is not slow enough?"

The continuous intense training has worn out everyone's patience.

The 99th ranked teammate was the first to get used to it, and muttered in a low voice: "Then we are slow learners, what can we do? There is a group that practiced fast, but you didn't make it, so it's useless to lose your temper at us. "

"That's right." The 100th-ranked teammate also echoed, "And it's not just us who are slow, you also practice for a while and rest for a while."

After a brief silence, Jiang Xiaodi whispered, "I'm sorry."

He lowered his head, bangs covered most of his face, making it impossible to see his emotions.

Zhang Bie signaled Chen Jiu and Zhang Baisang with his eyes, telling them to stop talking.

"It's okay, it's okay. You are also thinking about the team, we can all understand." The 98th place patted Jiang Xiaodi on the shoulder, "But let me be honest, we can't beat Group A no matter what. It's just soy sauce, why do you make yourself so tired?"

"...You're right." Jiang Xiaodi nodded with his head down.

After a while, he raised his face, still smiling, "Then let's go here first. Everyone has worked hard."

After speaking, he bowed to everyone and walked out of the practice room.

No, he didn't smile.

Yu Sihang came to his senses and quickly chased after him, but he bumped into someone just as he left the practice room...

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