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At around seven o'clock in the morning, the executive director of the TV station rushed to the rehearsal hall.

When passing by the dance studio, he paused.Strange, there is a soft music sound inside, accompanied by the "dong dong" jumping of footsteps on the wooden floor.

The contestants practiced dancing until twelve o'clock last night, and they were so tired that their waists were sore and their legs were weak. How could anyone have woken up at this time?

Looking through the crack of the half-open door, he was slightly taken aback.

Why? !Are you blind?He stared blankly at the figure dancing lightly on the floor, and rubbed his eyes.

The figure turned around beautifully, facing the door, and stopped dancing when it saw him.

The morning sun slanted in through the glass window of the dance studio, and it was shining on his bright and energetic face. His smooth forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his figure was tall and straight.

He smiled slightly and bowed respectfully: "Good morning, Teacher Feng."

"Morning..." Director Feng was still in a trance, and there was a burst of laughter behind him, and the remaining eight or nine advanced contestants rushed over from the corridor.

In the original audition, everyone played on their own, and the program team didn't have the time and energy to do tutoring.Now it has reached the hot stage of on-site scoring and on-site elimination, and the remaining players are all elites.

In order to have a better stage effect, from this stage onwards, the program group requires all contestants to eat and live together, train together, and discuss with the program group about their next performance.

Even from now on, the camera will closely track some training scenes and life clips to facilitate the later editing needs of the program.

You must know that when the popular players reach the top and when the eliminated players leave the field, some daily VCRs will be played. The hard daily training, passionate brotherhood, daily warm interactions, and the sensational parting at the end are all fans' favorite. Love to watch.

Ya Yilun ran at the front. He was originally the best dancer among all the contestants. He was full of energy when he arrived here, and at the end was Tong Tong who was slow.

Contrary to Ya Yilun, Tong Tong has top-notch singing skills and likes to sing quietly on stage the most, with a very quiet temper.

Ya Yilun saw Cheng Yan coming out of the dance practice room, ran over and put his arms around his shoulders: "Hey, why are you here? Didn't you ask for leave last night to go out?"

He knows a little bit of folk guitar, and when he saw Cheng Yan play a song last time, he was immediately amazed by heaven, and he immediately had a good impression of Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan wiped his sweat, and a stream of sweat flowed from between the thin black hair and into the small sword-like eyebrows: "I came back at [-] o'clock last night, so I didn't go back to the dormitory. I happened to get up early and stretch my legs."

Behind the crowd, Zhou Yunying hurriedly followed and stood quietly behind.

Cheng Yan walked behind, glanced at him, and found that his eye sockets were obviously blue and his face was haggard. When he looked closely again, his heart skipped a beat—there were several suspicious red hickey marks under Zhou Yunying's collarbone.

Seeing Cheng Yan's gaze, Zhou Yunying's face froze, and she quickly tugged on her collar.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Yan frowned and asked in a low voice.

Although the age on Zhou Yunying's ID card was a few years older than her, she was only in her early twenties. For the reborn Cheng Yan, looking at him was just seeing herself more than ten years ago.

Zhou Yunying looked at him with a complicated expression, as if she wanted to see the same traces of torture on his face, but she was disappointed.

He pursed his lips and said lightly: "Your physical strength is quite good. Don't you also stay with others, aren't you tired?"

Cheng Yan was startled, and whispered: "No, I'll be back at twelve o'clock."

On one side, Tong Tong's ears were sharp, and when he heard the words, he gave the two of them a surprised look, and a faint layer of disdain floated in his beautiful eyes.

In the rehearsal room, there are several cameras for close-up shooting, and the executive director is quietly assigning camera positions.

"When we follow up later, Unit [-] and Unit [-] will mainly follow Tong Tong and Ya Yilun."

Several follow-up photographers nodded one after another. Suddenly, the executive director took a look at the venue and pondered for a while: "Camera No. [-], pay more attention to that Cheng Yan, and make sure he takes the follow-up shots."

Photography No. [-] was taken aback for a moment, huh?Isn't that the most underrated player?Relying on a guitar song to break into the top ten, but the worst in singing and dancing?

But looking at the boy again, he vaguely guessed something.Good-looking is to take advantage of, this delicate and flawless face, no matter how you look at it, it is very suitable for photogenic.

However, he was never treated like this before!

"Attention everyone, starting today, we will officially start a new round of a new competition system." Director Feng stood solemnly in front of all the contestants, "Everyone knows that the next round will be cruel, ten to five, but this time, we will no longer Simply rank elimination."

The ten contestants whispered, their hearts raised in their throats.

"Ten contestants will form five pairs in pairs for a cooperative performance." The chief director announced slowly, "As for what to perform, you decide for yourself. The vocal, dance, and arrangement teachers in the program group will help you unconditionally."

Some players asked anxiously, "Is there a lottery to choose teammates?"

The chief director shook his head meaningfully: "No, you form your own team."

"Oh oh oh, that's great!" The players who had a good relationship had already started to look around, trying to find their friends.

However, the next sentence of the chief director poured cold water on everyone.

"After the five groups of programs are scored together, the two contestants in the No.1 group will all advance; and the last group, the two contestants will all be eliminated!" The chief director continued to announce mercilessly.

Cheng Yan listened quietly, but the contestants around him gasped.

Heck, if the teammate you choose is too poor, and you get the last place in your group, then you have to go home together!

"Director, there are still three places, how to choose?"

The director smiled: "In the remaining three groups with middle scores, two contestants in each group will be scored on the spot, and the one with the lower PK."

The ten contestants thought for a while, and many of them looked ugly.

This competition system looks simple and fair, but the most pitiful part is the free team formation!

In other words, if you choose a teammate with a high level, you may be eliminated in the PK in the group, but if you choose a teammate with a lower level than yourself, they may not agree.

Just like Tong Tong and Ya Yilun, who wants to form a team with them?Isn't this 100% being PKed by them?

However, if a high-level player forms a team with them, it is very likely that they will be the first directly, and both will advance?

Everyone is very entangled, how to choose?If you choose someone who is weaker than you, will the other party feel that you want to kill him?

Ai Lun was still scratching his head foolishly: "Hey, the director team, you guys are playing really well, hahaha!"

Xue Chubai, who is close to him, rolled his eyes: "Shut up, I originally wanted to form a team with you, now stay away from me!"

He is also good at dancing, and usually has the strongest relationship with Yilun. At this time, Yilun finally reacted: Ah, it is true.

Originally, I wanted to sing and dance with Xue Chubai, but if I wasn't number one, I would have to directly PK with my best brother, which is too cruel!

Beside Tong Tong, Lu Jin, who has a good relationship with him, also became worried, and teased Tong Tong: "Who do you want to choose?"

Tong Tong raised his eyebrows slowly: "It's just the two of us, let's take the first place, isn't that all right?"

His tone was understated, domineering and confident, and the camera next to him was quietly filming.

Lu Jinyi said cruelly: "Okay, we will be in one group!"

He also achieved an impressive No.4 in the last promotion competition. A strong combination with Tong Tong should have a great winning percentage. If he takes the first place, both of them will be able to advance!

One after another, another two groups of free teams successfully formed.In the end, it was Xue Chubai who teamed up with Ya Yilun, and his comprehensive ability was also good. The two of them also formed a strong alliance, and they inevitably faced Tong Tong's group.

While everyone was chattering and looking for teammates, Cheng Yan stood by alone, and no one came to him from the beginning to the end.

Because the risk of teaming up with him is self-evident.

If the result of the cooperative program is poor and they win the last place, the two of them will be eliminated together immediately. No one dares to take such a risk!

Zhou Yunying pursed her lips, her eyes dodged, and said to Cheng Yan: "Xiao Cheng, I'm sorry... I don't want to PK with you, a junior from the same school."

Cheng Yan smiled slightly, and said harmoniously, "I understand."

He thought for a while, stood up for the first time today, and walked to the other side.

The only hip-hop player in the arena was Pan Yu, who lowered his head in frustration.Like Cheng Yan, he is also the one that no one cares about.

It is difficult to cooperate with others when singing hip-hop. Among the top ten contestants, he is the only remaining rap contestant, and others are worried that they will not be able to get along with him.

"Hi." A hoarse low voice sounded beside his ear, "Do you want to form a team with me?"

He raised his head in surprise, only to see Cheng Yan standing in front of him with a smile, with a slightly mischievous expression on his face, he turned his head and pointed behind him: "It seems that there is no choice, right?"

Sure enough, the other eight players finally formed a team, leaving only the two of them.

Pan Yu's complexion was a little darker, a healthy wheat color, and he was tall and strong, with a ruffian hip-hop style in his clothes.

He started to go to America with his parents when he was a child, influenced by the pop music there, he loves hip-hop, and this time he traveled all the way back to China to compete.

He stared blankly at Cheng Yan, the two of them? ...He is only good at hiphop, this little brother knows nothing but classical guitar, how to cooperate with this? !

Forget it, his ranking is only No.7. Although there are many fans who like him, he also has self-knowledge. It is almost difficult for hip-hop culture to reach the end in this kind of talent show stage.

If you lose, you lose, try your best and dedicate your last best performance, that's enough!

"Okay, it's just the two of us!" He stood up abruptly, "I'll write you some lines that you can sing, don't worry!"

The boy opposite him smiled, his lips were as tender as water chestnuts, and curved into a nice arc.

"Okay, let's work hard together." His eyes were bright, as if he didn't know that his voice was still hoarse, "Strive for the first place, let's advance together."

His voice was very low, not many people could hear him clearly, but the camera that followed silently beside him recorded this sentence verbatim.

And when he said this, there was a slight twinkle in his eyes, as bright as a star.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Gong let him hang out for a while, Xiao 0 has no human rights!