The most top stream [entertainment circle]

"...Wait, don't you go to work to accompany the wine, isn't it because your family is so poor that you can't get rid of it? Your fans say that both your parents are dead, it's miserable."

When the news was released, Qi Weiyi's fans felt sorry for the poor little boy, and sent small essays everywhere to brainwash him to be helpless and miserable.

Qi Weiyi shrugged his shoulders lazily, and said lightly, "It's true that my parents died, but their inheritance is enough for me to squander the rest of my life. Later, the insurance company paid out several million, and I made a lot of money from the wealth management company. "

It seems that something is wrong, what about the little pity?

Liu Quan didn't give up, "Aren't your relatives thinking about the money? No one is secretly planning on you?"

"They're richer than me, so they don't care about me." Qi Weiyi straightened his hair at the computer with a black screen, "They also want to raise money to start a company for me and let me be the president. They're fucked."

"..." Come on, Liu Quan can be regarded as understanding, how did his ancestors develop such a heavenly personality.

"I'm going to record." Qi Weiyi was refreshed after watching the scolding battle, and left Liu Quan, who had a broken view, to go out.

"Hey," seeing him walking out, Liu Quan remembered something important and reminded, "This month Haiya's gold medal manager..."

The words "I want to see you" were smashed into pieces by the door that was slammed shut.

Today's recording is the selection of songs for the first performance of "Looking for the Stars for You". After everything is in place, the instructor begins to announce the selection rules.

After all, there are a large number of participants, and it takes too much time for everyone to go on stage one by one. The performance of "Grassing the Stars for You" will be held in the form of a group battle, and one hundred trainees will be divided into ten groups.

The ten trainees from Class A will act as position C (centre position). First, select the songs to be performed from the given ten songs, and then select team members from the remaining 90 trainees. Each team has a maximum of ten. personal.

The ten people in Class A were called to the front row, and Qi Weiyi was in the seventh position, listening to the passages of the candidate songs.

Please listen to the excerpt from the third song "Dream":

'...

All the moments in the dream, Fenghua and that boy

Touching and meeting on a starry night, entangled in love and lust

You said that the future will be year after year, but I hope there will be no tomorrow

...'

Everyone else was listening to what was going to be performed, wondering which song would stand out.

Qi Weiyi didn't pay that much attention, and he just gave his attention to the opponents behind him out of boredom.

"After listening to it, the song "Dream" just now is the best."

"That song should be the first choice for vocal (singer). If you sing and dance, the next few fast songs are more suitable. Speaking of which, who do you want to follow?"

"I think of the vocal group, I have already secretly greeted Yuan Ye, how about you?"

"I hope Zheng Gong's team still has a spot. He is top, and everyone definitely wants to be in his team."

"Hahaha, as long as you don't get squeezed into Qi Weiyi's group."

"His group is a nightmare, okay? He won't go there even if he dies!"

Qi Weiyi understands their thoughts very well, after all, he doesn't know anything, and he doesn't even have a clear direction of development.

But understanding is understanding, and hatred must be recorded in a small notebook.

After the ten songs were played, the instructor was announcing the selection rules, and someone behind him whispered his name.

"Qi Weiyi, can I join your group later?" The one who spoke was a trainee from class f, who used to share the dormitory with Qi Weiyi, and his strength probably ranked second to last.

"No." Qi Weiyi refused coldly, "I need strong players."

"But... none of them are going."

Qi Weiyi looked at him strangely, "What do their thoughts have to do with me?"

The song selection rule formulated by the director is to run the race, and the winner or loser is determined in the order of the song titles at the finish line.

The ten trainees of Class A stood at the starting line and were about to start when Zheng Gong suddenly raised his hand.

"Teacher, I hurt my leg during dance practice yesterday, so I can't participate in running." Zheng Gong seemed to hesitate for a long time, and finally raised his hand a second before the start of the competition.

Qi Weiyi, who was squatting on the starting line, got up silently and rubbed the ashes on his hands.He gambled on a lollipop, this scheming dog must have deliberately delayed the time.

"So I asked the program team to decide on song selection in a different way. I don't want to lose the opportunity to compete with everyone because of my leg injury." Zheng Gong's tone was quite sincere, with a hint of guilt for dragging everyone down.

Others expressed their support and understanding one after another, for fear that the dog licking would not be done properly.

Although the mobile phone was confiscated, everyone basically knew who was top, so Zheng Gong had to give Zheng Gong some face, and he had to rub his popularity in the future.

The instructor compromised, "Okay, what method do you think?"

"Compared to fixed-point shooting, can you?" Zheng Gong's eyes flashed a glint of success.

He practiced his basketball posture every day in his original company, and as long as it was broadcast, he would attract countless fans.

"Spot shooting...boring." Qi Weiyi muttered and turned sideways, looking at him coldly.

If I remember correctly, this man still had choice phobia yesterday, he is really a fickle man.

The prop group quickly prepared ten baskets, and the order of song selection was determined according to the number of shots. A few cuties in class A who couldn't play basketball had a bitter face, and were eliminated after a few shots.There are also two who didn't score at all. They can only rely on guessing to decide who is the bottom one.

Zheng Gong usually practices special training with fixed-point shooting, not for actual combat, but just to show his handsomeness, so the expression management is very good.

After he cast more than a dozen accurately, there was a lot of exclamation from the side, but it was not directed at himself.Zheng Gong's emotions are easily affected by the environment, so the strength of his pitch is weakened, and he watched the ball hit the basket and bounce out.

Without hesitation, he turned his head quickly.

Qi Weiyi stretched his long legs and ran to the bottom of the basket to pick up the ball. On the way back, he picked it up and spun it on his fingertips.

He ran back to the shooting line with a relaxed posture, dribbled the ball to his left hand and threw the ball without looking back, drawing an arc in the air, and it was another beautiful hollow ball.

"Are you so good at playing basketball? I really didn't see it..." Gu Gang hugged the ball and looked at Qi Weiyi dumbfounded.

It's hard to imagine that this is the same person as yesterday's dance idiot whose hands and feet are uncoordinated and whose central nervous system can only be controlled by a single line. Is it a split personality?

"I've said it all, my athletic ability is pretty good, especially when I hit..." Qi Weiyi remembered Liu Quan's instructions, and changed his words abruptly, "Hit everything."

"What is hitting everything?" Gu Gang jumped up and threw the ball in his hands, and the basketball hit the backboard vigorously and bounced off.He lifted up the hem of his short sleeves and wiped the sweat off his face, "You won, let's compete when we have time."

"As long as you don't force me to learn the theme song in the future, we can discuss it." Qi Weiyi was the only one left on the court, but he didn't intend to stop. He continued to shoot in one after another, and all of them entered the basket steadily.

The score board turned to twenty, and the instructor couldn't wait for him to make a mistake, so he came out to control the process, "Qi Weiyi, you have already won, let's choose a song."

"Oh." Qi Weiyi hugged the ball, took a step or two towards his singing board, and threw the basketball in his hand into the basket.

The scorecard turned one page back: 27.There happened to be a 7 in his name.

Today's Weiwei is also so narcissistic.jpg

"Sorry, obsessive-compulsive disorder." Qi Weiyi apologized without any sincerity, stopped in front of the song selection board, and looked at the titles of ten songs mixed in Chinese and English.

Few of them seemed to know each other. If they knew what they were listening to just now, Qi Weiyi held his chin with one hand and pretended to be deep in thought.

The ten songs are all excellent works carefully selected by the program group, but there are also good and bad ones. Everyone wants a good song and a good stage to fully show their charm and harvest fans.

At the same time, none of them wanted to be in the same group as Qi Weiyi.

Seeing him start to choose songs, the hearts of the rest of the trainees were hanging in their throats, afraid of hiccupping and coughing up.

"Actually, I can control them all, it doesn't matter what I choose." Qi Weiyi simply stretched out his hand to the first piece of cardboard next to him with the confidence that God knows who gave it.

It was an English song with a depressing melody that was difficult to interpret.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and some even booed and applauded, calling Qi Weiyi frantically.

They just let go of their breath, and it's still stuck in their throats.

I saw Qi Weiyi tap Gu Yunting's hand on the paper twice, and moved to a popular fast song next to it.

"Occasionally, I also want to break through myself." Qi Weiyi's clean eyes flashed with starlight, making it difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

"Only you are not suitable for that style! Listen to me and let go!"

"No! No! No!!!!"

"Ah, the song I want to choose the most..." Wang Neo knelt down sadly, and stretched out Erkang's hand, "Awei, you are the best, leave it to me!"

"Even if I let it go, it's not your turn." Qi Weiyi squinted at the poor last one, and mercifully let go of his fingers and moved to the left, "Since you begged me, there is no way."

It is a divine comedy with a magical rhythm, and it is highly sung. If it is well arranged, it will definitely attract a wave of enthusiasm from passers-by.

All the trainees want this kind of enthusiasm, but they are ashamed to say it, and can only pretend to be disdainful.Staring at Qi Weiyi's fingers eagerly, praying frantically in his heart.

Qi Weiyi slid his hand very slowly, staying on the paper card for a long time.

When everyone thought he was really going to take the Divine Comedy, Qi Weiyi suddenly raised his other hand, and quickly pulled away the "Dream" placed on the other side.

"Let's go with this one." In fact, he had already made up his mind.

Songs can be tuned, but dances cannot be faked.

"My song!" Heartbreaking voices of countless vocals sounded in the air, Yuan Ye clutched his chest and fell to the ground.

"What a surprise, I didn't expect you to choose this song." The instructor noticed the reactions around him and couldn't help but hold back his laughter.

Qi Weiyi's ability to attract fans is not only due to his good looks, but his innate sense of variety shows. This episode must be full of laughter when it is released.

"Next, please choose the players in this group."

The trainees who collapsed just now fell into a state of nervousness and anxiety again, and the contestants who wanted to sing "Dream" were looking forward to and fearful.

I thought that Qi Weiyi would dawdle again to whet his appetite, but he picked up the microphone and called out a few names without thinking, all of whom were highly rated contestants on the initial stage.

Some of them used to be in Class A, but were later squeezed out because their popularity could not keep up with their strength.

After reading the seven names, he pointed to the back where he was standing just now, "There are those two."

It was the two contestants who said just now that they would never die with Qi Weiyi. They looked at each other, and then looked at Qi Weiyi, and seemed to see the black and shiny horns on his head.

【Are you a devil? ! 】

"Congratulations to the above-mentioned trainees for successfully forming a team," the instructor asked curiously when he saw such a strong lineup, and two people were suddenly inserted in the back, "I would like to ask the captain, what is your selection criteria?"

"I want them." Qi Weiyi replied seriously.

Qi Weiyi wanted to see if they would really die when they entered his team, Qi Weiyi thought devilishly.