Self-cultivation of professional idols

Standing in front of the camera, Guanlan quietly took a deep breath.

"Hi teachers, I'm Guanlan, a trainee from Tianhe Media... My re-rating goal is... to stay in Class A."

All the class A trainees who were waiting for re-grading were sitting on one side of the practice room, and Ling Xiao was naturally among them.

After crouching before the rating, Guanlan's dance movements are much smoother and more natural than before, but the treble part is slightly tightened to ensure that the sound will not break.

"Oh my God! He's improving so fast!" Some trainees whispered.

"It's sure to stay."

But Ling Xiao frowned from beginning to end.

After the Guanlan performance was over, he sat back by Ling Xiao's side again.

Sensing that Ling Xiao's attitude towards him was gradually softening, Guan Lan leaned closer to Ling Xiao's ear: "Am I doing okay?"

Ling Xiao didn't speak, just patted the back of his hand lightly.

After getting Ling Xiao's silent affirmation, Guan Lan curled the corner of his mouth, and then quickly returned to his usual indifferent expression.

The performance of the trainees who performed after Guanlan was much worse. Not only did they fail to memorize the lyrics, but they also broke their voices in the chorus.

The trainee walked back with a dejected look on his face, and other trainees stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder to show comfort.

"it does not matter."

"You've done a great job."

"Next time try harder!"

It was Ling Xiao's turn next.

As a trainee who has practiced for six years, Ling Xiao showed his absolute strength in singing and dancing.It also has its own ingenuity in the design of some parts, and the performance is perfect.

"This is definitely the benchmark for Class A." Some trainees were very envious.

But no one knows how much Ling Xiao paid in those six years to reach his current level.

That night, all the trainees got their own re-rating results.

"The trainees who get an F grade after re-evaluation will not be eligible to appear on the primary stage."

Most of the trainees looked dignified, except for a few, such as Ling Xiao.

After the instructor called her name, Guanlan stepped onto the stage to accept the envelope he handed over.

Inside the envelope is a card.

Guanlan took a look and saw a "B" shining brightly on it.

Guanlan was not particularly surprised, silently bowed to the mentor, and was about to step down.

"Guanlan trainee." The instructor suddenly stopped him.

At the same time, Ling Xiao, who was in the A-level waiting area, also raised his head.

"You have more potential than you think."

Guanlan pursed her lips for a moment.

"You can actually do better."

Ling Xiao watched Guanlan climb up the stairs step by step until he stopped in the B-level area, his face was obviously darkened.

People kept going up and down, and after a round of reshuffle, everyone stood still.

PD announced that the theme song C position will be selected in the new class A, and the decision is in the hands of the remaining trainees.

According to the rules, the trainees of class A each show a solo to canvass for themselves.

Then the remaining trainees began to vote by secret ballot.

The final C candidates are Ling Xiao, Quan Hejun and Hoshino Minami.

"Coincidentally, the second and third places are tied." The PD looked at the results, and glanced at the three of Ling Xiao one by one.

"Brother Guanlan, who do you think the C position will be?" Fang Mu asked excitedly, grabbing Guanlan's arm.

"So, who is the C position of the theme song stage selected by the trainees?" The PD dragged his voice out, showing off his skills.

"he is the one--"

"Ling Xiao." Guanlan said softly in the crowd, looking at the back of the person on the stage.

"Congratulations to trainee Ling Xiao!"

Ling Xiao bowed to the audience amidst the cheers of the crowd.

Guanlan seems to have returned to a few years ago in a trance.

The boy was sweating profusely on the crude stage, while he himself was watching the boy in the crowd, his hands had already been crumpled, and he heard the cries of fanatical fans.

"Brother Guanlan, go back to the dormitory and change your clothes, we are ready to go and record the MV!"

"Brother Guanlan? Did you hear what I said?"

Guanlan came back to her senses, but her expression was still a little dazed: "Well, I see."

The recording location of the MV is outside the base, several buses parked neatly at the door, surrounded by station sisters who have already learned about the trainees' itinerary.

"Come out! Come out!"

Guanlan squeezed into the crowd, hearing the sound of the camera shutter mixed with shouts in various languages.

None of the voices contained his own name.

He lowered his hat and was about to get into the car when he tripped suddenly.

There was no unexpected fall, and a hand supported his arm behind him.

Guanlan turned around briefly, it was Ling Xiao.

"Don't look at the road?" A cold voice sounded in Guanlan's ear.

Ling Xiao supported his arm with one hand and his waist with the other, pushing him into the car with a little force.

"Wow." Ling Xiao's station sister held up the camera for the other sisters to see.

"Is this the child who came out with Ling Xiao yesterday? The relationship is really good." Sister Youzhan said.

"I want to open a cp station." Suddenly, a station sister said.

Guanlan got into the car and went straight to the back seat.Leaning against the window, he raised his hand to lift a bit of the curtain, and looked at the base behind him.

"Why do you sit so far behind?" Ling Xiao's voice came from above his head, and then the seat beside him sank, and Guanlan realized that Ling Xiao sat next to him.

"Don't look at it, take a rest, the drive is quite far."

"En." Guanlan put down her hand obediently, leaned her head back slightly, and closed her eyes.

Guanlan felt that someone was approaching him, and the warm breath sprayed on the side of his face, bringing a slight itchiness.

He couldn't help but opened his eyes.

Ling Xiao's face was close at hand.

Ling Xiao suddenly laughed sullenly: "It's okay to always be so undefended."

"I do not have."

Just because this person is you.

Guanlan suddenly pulled Ling Xiao's sleeves, tilted his head to rest on his shoulders, and zipped up his jacket. His voice was a little muffled through the clothes: "I'm going to sleep, let me lean on your shoulders."

After speaking, Guanlan immediately closed his eyes.

However, Ling Xiao didn't push him away, but lowered the shoulder he was leaning on to make his pillow more comfortable.

Why are you still so good...

Guanlan's nose was a little acidic, and she unconsciously rubbed her forehead against Ling Xiao's neck.

The car drove for a long time, and everyone in the car was a little drowsy, but the director team, who was unwilling to be calm, started to make trouble again.

The director team selected two or two trainees as hosts, preparing for a temporary interview.

So there was some commotion in the car, and Ling Xiao raised his hand to cover Guanlan's ears.

The trainee made jokes all the way, until he put the camera in front of Ling Xiao, but was rejected.

Ling Xiao raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly.

The trainee swallowed secretly, thinking: So this is the aura of the C position?

Can't be bothered.

"Guanlan, we're here." Ling Xiao patted him on the back to wake him up.

"Oh." Guanlan rubbed his eyes, his mind was still in chaos.

As soon as the trainees walked into the recording venue, they couldn't help being amazed.

The stage this time is a hexagonal star. The trainees of class A can stand in the center of the regular hexagon, while the BCD and other trainees each occupy two corners of the hexagonal star, and the trainees of class F have no chance to be on stage.

After everyone has arranged their positions, the recording will start soon.

But what the trainees didn't expect was that the standards of the director team were so strict.

After dancing twice, Guanlan was already sweating and looked a bit embarrassed.

But the director team was still dissatisfied: "Everyone take a break, and do it again later."

Guanlan was sitting in a corner drinking water, her eyes were downcast and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Why do you always like to drill into corners?" It was Ling Xiao.

Guanlan shook the hand holding the bottle, and the water almost spilled out.

Seeing that Guanlan was silent, Ling Xiao simply sat beside him, shoulder to shoulder.

"Someone who will take pictures will come over later."

When Guanlan heard the words, he immediately wanted to leave, but Ling Xiao grabbed his wrist: "What are you running for?"

"you are not……"

Ling Xiao pulled him back to his side, and leaned closer: "I've changed my mind."

After finishing speaking, he silently looked into Guanlan's eyes, seeing that the latter was always frowning slightly, and smirked again:

"Of course, if you don't want to..."

"Then what should I do? I don't quite understand." Guanlan suddenly asked in a low voice.

Xiaobai doesn't even know the business?

Seeing that the staff member holding the camera seemed to be heading in their direction, Ling Xiao put a hand on his shoulder, facing Guanlan's ear:

"You don't need to do anything, just be obedient."

Guanlan felt that Ling Xiao's lips were brushing her earlobe vaguely, and she clenched her clothes nervously.

Hearing the sound of the shutter as he wished, Ling Xiao let him go immediately.

"Trainees, hurry up, let's do it again."

The familiar prelude sounded again, and the lights gathered on the trainees of Class A.

There are three choruses in the theme song. Every time a chorus is entered, the two corners of the hexagon will gradually meet in the middle to form a complete six-pointed star.

When the theme song came to an end, Guanlan looked at his left front, Ling Xiao was in the center of all the trainees, and the colorful paper ribbons were falling down from the sky, the picture was as beautiful as a painting.

He couldn't help but look up, spread his palms to catch a small blue note, looked at it and put it in his pocket.

Even though the trainees have achieved perfection, the director team still asked them to do it over and over again.

After everyone's energy was exhausted, the director smiled and said to everyone: "All trainees have worked hard! Today's recording is over."

"Huh? Don't you want to record pen-hold shots?"

The director smiled again, this time there was something meaningful in the smile: "Just now you have worked so hard to dance so many times, we just finished recording everyone's pen-hold shots."

The expressions of some trainees became visibly ugly.

After jumping so many times just now, it is hard to guarantee that there will not be one or two strokes. If it happens to be photographed and shown to the audience...

Still want to debut?It would be nice not to be scolded to death.

A few days later, the director team gathered all the trainees and asked them to see the finished MV for themselves, and...

"What's wrong?" Guanlan looked at Fang Mu's hand that was tightly holding onto her.

"I heard that the real-time ranking will be announced later."

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