I, C position, counterattack

The team member Shi Minghua next to him shot a murderous gaze, and Fang Yukai's neck felt cold, and he shouted, "Dad, help me."

Fang Yukai ran directly to Xu Haozhe's side, took out his flexible body that practiced dancing, and jumped onto Xu Haozhe's back with a swipe.

Seeing this, An Ran covered her face, the kiss before was nothing at all, after all, Shi Minghua's temperament is nothing more than staring at nothing.

Dare to ride now... Maybe Fang Yukai is really going to be cold.

Sure enough, Fang Yukai was beaten up by Xu Haozhe in the end, and of course it wouldn't be a real beating in front of the camera.

Xu Haozhe was also rather bruised, he pressed the person on the ground, took off Fang Yukai's shoes, and pressed them on his face, "If you dare to ride on my back, I will smoke you to death."

The trainees present were all male and bloody. Seeing this kind of thing, they all clapped their hands and booed excitedly.

Even the instructor didn't stop it, it's normal for boys to fight and fight.

Fang Yukai was about to faint from the smell of his shoes, and begged for mercy: "Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong, please let me go."

To attack him with such biochemical weapons, Fang Yukai would rather be beaten up.

The smell made him queasy.

Seeing this, An Ran hurried forward to pull Xu Haozhe out.

Fang Yukai stood up flustered, feeling the smell of stinky shoes in his mouth and nose, clutching his stomach and retching beside him, swearing in his heart that he must spray some perfume into his shoes next time.

The smell was unbearable for a man as flexible as he was.

Su Ya said: "Okay, everyone, stop making trouble, let's continue to announce the next C-place list, please Mr. Zeng Lei continue to draw small balls."

Zeng Lei then drew two more balls, one was Shi Minghua and the other was actually Li Boyang.

When Shi Minghua saw that he was drawn to the C position, although he didn't jump up excitedly like Fang Yukai, there was an obvious happy expression on his face.

After that, it was Xu Letian's tutor who came to the stage to draw.

Each mentor finally announced after drawing the C position one by one. An Ran did not draw the C position, which was what he hoped for.

It's just that Xu Haozhe didn't win the draw, including Yan Yibin and Mu Dong. After all, 99 people were drawn out of the 14 people, and the probability of being drawn was not very high.

Fourteen candidates for position C stand in the front row, and they each choose their favorite team members in order from left to right.

After getting along for many days, everyone has a superficial understanding of each other's strength.

This team will finally have a showdown, and everyone in the C position understands the need to select strong players.

Some of the more powerful players are often robbed by several teams together, and the players can have the opportunity to counter-select.

Formidable players like Xu Haozhe and Mu Dong were quickly picked away.

An Ran saw several times that Fang Yukai's selected players were cut off by other teams. The captain's strength is not very strong, so naturally the masters are not willing to follow.

In the end, An Ran was the only one left on the field.

So embarrassing!

The strength shown by An Ran before can be said to be very good, and she usually doesn't work very hard.

Such a player is chosen to drag his teammates, and no one wants to want it.

Everyone is here to participate in the competition, the feelings belong to the feelings, and the stage belongs to the stage.

There are 99 trainees in a group of seven. At this time, there are 14 trainees on the field, and there are already a group of seven. Standing there, An Ran really looks like a superfluous person.

In the end, according to the regulations, after the previous C player was selected, An Ran was automatically assigned to the next C team, which happened to be Fang Yukai's team.

Su Ya took the microphone and said: "Congratulations to the establishment of the 14 teams. Now everyone listen to the songs of the 14 teams and choose the songs you want."

A 3D holographic projection quickly casts a set of videos onto the stage above.

Moved with the sound of the music.

Everyone can see and hear the style of the song and the style of the dance very directly.

Each song has a different style, some are beautiful and some are very hot, some are even cute and some are sexy.

After listening to the 14 songs, everyone had an idea of ​​the song they wanted.

Su Ya: "Presumably after listening to it just now, you should all know what kind of song you want. It is not so easy to get the song in your mind. Now we are going to have a relay race to grab the song. Press Songs are selected according to the order in which the team wins."

There are 14 wooden pillars arranged in front. When the runners run around the wooden pillars, they run back and give high-fives to the players. The second player starts in the same way.

Choose the songs according to the order in which the team members finish the competition, and the one who finishes first has the right to choose the songs first.

Everyone was eager to warm up when they heard it. After all, some songs are not their own style, and others may also like it.

Fang Yukai raised his hand at this time, "Teacher, our team has one more player, isn't it unfair for us to have the whole team finish the run?"

The other groups are all in teams of seven, and their group is in teams of eight.

Su Ya immediately said: "Then you can pick out one player not to participate in the relay race."

Except for Fang Yukai, all other team members looked at An Ran unanimously, who made him join last.

Moreover, An Ran's height is not very top-notch, and she does not have an advantage in this link.

An Ran stood on the side knowingly, seeing the members of the group discussing which song to choose, and he didn't have much say in which song to choose.

They liked the song "Starry Sky" first. Of course, in case the song they liked was snatched away first, they made two shortlists.

The game started, and as Su Ya blew the whistle, 14 people soon started to set off.

Everyone wanted to get their favorite songs and ran desperately.

It looks quite lively and enthusiastic, but there is actually not much difference between the members of each group. The members of An Ran's group are currently ranked third.

In the end, an accident happened accidentally. One of the team members slipped and fell directly in front of Fang Yukai and the others.

Fang Yukai and the others hurried forward to watch what happened.

Fortunately, the other party is fine.

"Oh, our group is behind, run quickly." The wrestler shouted anxiously. They were still No.3 in speed, but now they are the last one.

Even the No.1 team members are only half way back from the wooden pillar.

He hadn't finished speaking, and before others could react, a figure rushed out.

The fast speed left only afterimages, which stunned a group of team members who were still screaming and didn't know what to do.

That figure quickly caught up with No.1, followed by the second and third.

Even the team members in the next group saw this scene, and their jaws were stunned.

Is this Scud reincarnated?

That scud student was of course An Ran.

At that time, he saw the angle of the player's fall, and he didn't know why he knew that the fall would not be serious, and it was the same.

Later, seeing that everyone was still there in a daze, everyone who was connected to run away was forgotten, An Ran didn't think too much, and ran out first.

In the end, under such circumstances, they still got No.5. Although it is not bad not to get No.1, they still have a choice, otherwise they would definitely be the last one given the situation at the time.

"Uncle, you used to be on the track and field team, right? How did you run so fast?" Fang Yukai, who won No.5, successfully selected the song "Starry Sky", which was agreed upon by the team members, and he was in a particularly good mood. Very satisfied.

"Maybe it's because my legs are longer than yours." An Ran said with a smile. In fact, it was the first time he knew that he could run so fast.

The members of the team immediately stepped forward to make trouble for him, it was really shameless for him to say such words.

An Ran is not short, with a height of 176cm. He is only 18 years old and still has room to grow taller.

But at the current height, for this group of men's teams who come to the draft, the players who are more than 180cm are definitely not as tall as them.

After choosing a song, it's time to practice. The practice time given this time is seven days, and the performance stage will be after seven days.

For the upcoming performance, everyone's faces are full of anticipation and excitement, even nervous, and everyone is eager to try.

What they don't know is that the scene just now has been watched by someone in the studio in the background.

Su Yanchen sat in the studio, his tall body sitting on a small chair did not affect his elegance and handsomeness at all.

The instructors left after drawing prizes. At this time, the instructor Zeng Lei who had already left was leaning against the door and looking at someone.

"Didn't you say you came here? As a result, you sat here and watched the video of the venue for a full 15 minutes. Did you watch these exercises grow handsomely, which one did you focus on?" Zeng Lei said jokingly.

"This is called An Ran, it's quite interesting." Su Yanchen touched his chin and said.

Zeng Lei was originally joking, but when Su Yanchen mentioned An Ran's name, he frowned subconsciously, "How can he be interesting? A trainee who has no talent and refuses to work hard, just wants to be careful because of his good looks." Machine out."

Su Yanchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Zeng Lei, and said, "It's rare for you to deny a person so directly, it seems that this trainee should have left a deep impression on you?"

The corner of Zeng Lei's mouth twitched slightly and said: "Of course I left an impression. I guess he is the worst in class F, but he is also the one who works the least hard."

Su Yanchen said with a half-smile: "No, no matter whether it's poor talent or people who don't work hard, have you seen few people in the entertainment industry for so many years? Are there any people in the entertainment industry? Isn't this why you are angry?"

Zeng Lei glared: "Who said I was angry?"

"Aren't you angry?"

"No." Zeng Lei growled, and said angrily, "Are you still going? Do you want me to help you with the movie songs? Or are you going to stay here and be their mentor?"

Su Yanchen stood up gracefully, "Let's go."

An Ran had no idea that someone watched him for 15 minutes in this studio.

Since the release of the track, the practice room has resumed the appearance of sweating like rain, and the sound of music and dancing continues.

Because An Ran is a team competition this time, he is also ashamed to dance too badly like usual, and he is someone who maintains a medium level and does not hold everyone back.

This made Fang Yukai and other companions look with admiration.

But the more An Ran dances, the more she feels that the difficulty of this dance is too ordinary, and it is a bit difficult for such a person to win the group duel.

In fact, An Ran can also understand why they chose this song.

Except for the members of Class B who were the first to be selected, the C trainees of the other groups picked out the best masters.

Even if Fang Yukai had the opportunity to choose a master at the beginning, when several teams choose a trainee, the other party can choose against it.

As a result, Fang Yukai's strength in the C position is very average, and many well-selected players were re-selected to another group.

CDF is basically left to his side, plus An Ran, an intern from Class F who is recognized as the best by the entire training group.

Is there any hope for this team to be saved?

After two days of practice, some people still couldn't keep up with the dance moves, and some people still couldn't remember all the lyrics.

Seeing that the other groups had been able to dance a complete dance, they immediately became depressed.

The more you sit there, the more you feel sad.

Seeing that everyone couldn't keep up with the progress, Fang Yukai was so anxious that his mouth was bubbling.

At four o'clock in the morning, eight people from the "Starry Sky" group were sitting in the practice room, each holding a sheet music in their hands and practicing songs.

While singing, it suddenly broke off. Fang Yukai raised his head and looked at the crowd in doubt, "Whose part is this? Singing?"

A team member raised his head in a daze and said, "It's my part, sorry, I'm really sleepy."

Fang Yukai wanted to get angry. He is not a very good-tempered person. Thinking about it, he tried his best to suppress himself and said, "Then let's get up and practice dancing, and refresh ourselves."

"Can we take a rest first, and practice tomorrow, it will be dawn today." One of the members said in a low voice because he couldn't stand it any longer.

"The other groups can already memorize the lyrics and dance moves, we are still memorizing these, how can we rest?"

"Only by cultivating energy can we remember the lyrics and dance moves. We don't have the foundation in this area, and it's useless to rush."

When Fang Yukai heard this, he was so angry that he smashed the music score on the ground, and said angrily: "I have to practice because I don't have the foundation. I always feel that I have worked so hard. Then why did you come to participate in this program? How about going home and sleeping?" , sleep as long as you like, no one cares about you."

Fang Yukai's sudden anger stunned everyone. This was during a recording.

An Ran stopped Fang Yukai who was still about to get angry, looked at everyone and said: "You guys continue to practice the song first, memorize the lyrics well, I will chat with him for a while."

After speaking, An Ran pulled Fang Yu Kai and said, "Let's go outside and have a chat."

In the end, this guy was still arrogant, and said with an angry face, "I won't go."

An Ran stood up and said again: "Come out."

The sound is much louder than before.

Everyone looked a little nervous, look at Fang Yukai's current mood, be careful that he hits you.

As a result, the person who was just ignoring and getting angry just now pouted and followed. The aggrieved back looks a bit weird, like a little daughter-in-law.

The two of them didn't go far, they stood on the balcony, the sky outside was already dimly lit, and the brother cameraman followed behind.

"What happened to you just now? You are their captain, what you should do is to twist everyone together, not lose your temper here." An Ran said.

"I'm still angry. You know my temper. I'm very gentle today. Look at the way they don't practice well. Can I not be angry? My dad often tells me that he wants to be famous You must suffer if you win someone. But this group of guys who don’t live up to their expectations are pissing me off. Do you understand what it means to be young and not work hard, and the boss is sad?" Fang Yukai was so angry that he wanted to smash the wall. Outside the program group, Fang Yukai must rub them on the ground one by one to let them know what hard work is.

An Ran couldn't help laughing: "Young men don't work hard and the boss is sad. Why do I find it so strange when you say it out of your mouth?"

Fang Yukai was depressed: "Don't laugh, I want to cry if you don't look at me."

An Ran continued to laugh and said, "Then show me how you cry."

"Uncle, why didn't I realize that you are so heartless before?" Fang Yukai said angrily to the camera next to him, "Dear audience friends in front of the TV, have you seen it? This is the man with long hair She has a pretty face like an angel, but has a heart like a snake. Have you seen what a femme fatale is?"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense." An Ran sat on a chair on the balcony and said, "You are their captain, and you chose these people yourself, so you have the responsibility to twist everyone into one rope. If even you They are all lost, and they have no direction."

Fang Yukai kicked the wall lightly and said: "It's easy to say, but it's not so easy to do. After two days, everyone still hasn't formed a shape."

An Ran: "The melody of this song is nice, but the dancing is average. The biggest problem in our group is that everyone is strong in individual skills and weak in other areas, so it will be difficult to cooperate in a short period of time."

Fang Yukai nodded at first, and then looked at An Ran in surprise, "Uncle, why do you see it so thoroughly, and you know that the dance is not so good-looking?"

The naked eyes mean that you dance so well, do you understand this?

An Ran slapped him on the head and said, "At least I have been a trainee for two years, so I always have some basics."

Fang Yukai smiled mischievously: "If you don't tell me, I really forgot that you have been a trainee for two years, and I always thought that you came to the competition with zero foundation."

"I'll tell Xu Haozhe this later, and see how he vents his anger on me."

"No, uncle, I was wrong." I remembered the nightmare of covering my face with shoes.

"Okay, don't mourn, go back. Time is limited, I don't have time to mourn for you." An Ran patted him on the shoulder and went back first.

Fang Yukai soon followed, wiping the previous angry expression on his face, Fang Yukai returned to his usual arrogance with a hint of anger.

When I went back, I saw the remaining members squinting their eyes and practicing singing.

At this time, the sky was already fully lit, An Ran looked at the situation and there was really no need to practice any more.

Talked to Fang Yukai, and then saw him reluctantly telling everyone to go back to rest and sleep first, "Gather here at ten o'clock."

An Ran interrupted directly: "Everyone gather here at one o'clock in the afternoon, don't forget to have a full lunch."

Fang Yukai: "I am the captain."

An Ran: "It's already past four o'clock. They have to take a shower and eat breakfast when they go back, and they can't sleep for a few hours. Only when they are full can they have the energy to study dancing and singing."

Fang Yukai: "But now everyone hasn't practiced all the dances yet?"

An Ran: "Not bad for two or three hours."

In the end, Fang Yukai agreed, and everyone gathered at one o'clock in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, everyone gathered again in the practice room.

Everyone who has eaten well and slept well is in a very good state of mind. After all, they are still young and after a few hours of sleep, their previous fatigue will be swept away.

The eight people sat together again, and An Ran shared his thoughts with everyone.

He suggested modifying the dance moves, since they are all in the same group, An Ran also hopes that the group members can win by then.

What's more, looking at Fang Yukai's worried face every day, for the sake of helping him with homework these days, he must help a little.

"Modify the dance moves? An Ran, you can't even dance well, and you still want to modify it? Don't make the dance more ugly." The team members sat on the floor and said in surprise.

An Ran: "I personally think so. Our group is actually not that bad. You can see that although Xiao Pu can't keep up with dancing, he can sing very well. A Guo can't sing well but dances well. Why can't we use everyone's strengths? They are all magnified and combined one by one.”

"It's easy for you to say, but how do you do this?"

An Ran: "This requires everyone's efforts. Those who can't sing will hand over some difficult song passages to each other, and those who can dance will work hard to make up for their lack of singing. Maybe we can add some songs to the dance music. The plot makes the whole look fuller."

Everyone thought it made sense.

It makes sense, it makes sense, it's so easy to combine it, I don't know if I can change the dance without authorization.

Everyone sat there for a while, chattering here and there, but they didn't discuss anything.

An Ran rubbed his forehead, and finally said: "When will you discuss this way before you can discuss the results. Since you want to add some plots to the dance, then first of all, your plot must have a main line, and you must be clear about what you want to express. Then add the plot according to the main line, and arrange the dance according to the plot."

Everyone nodded. They had been arguing just now, but none of them had any experience in choreography, so they didn't know how to add a plot to the choreography.

An Ran's words immediately pointed out the problem.

Everyone sat there discussing the main line first, and An Ran went to the staff to get paper and pens, and wrote down everyone's thoughts one by one.

To be honest, each of them thinks differently, and there is no connection point at all.

Fortunately, An Ran is a writer of novels, and what the author is best at is to compose stories one after another by combining all kinds of things he sees and hears in his life with his own power of association.

An Ran scribbled on the notebook, frowning from time to time thinking about the plot, and from time to time discussing with the team members next to her.

Unknowingly, everyone began to trust An Ran, and told An Ran all their thoughts, thinking that he could write a good story.