Ba is always my career fan [entertainment]

In the evening, the selection of the second performance was going to be recorded. Yang Li just rushed back to the building of "For You", and hurried to the dormitory to change his uniform.

After the preliminary ranking ended, the trainees with the top ten votes were directly promoted to Class A, and three roommates moved in in the empty dormitory in Yangli.

As a result, he had no place to hang the big red banner that said "Mathematics abused me thousands of times, I will say goodbye after the college entrance examination".

Faced with Hui Ming, who is highly praised by the company and the main promoter of the show.When he was learning dance with Yang Li before, he was friendly and friendly. After learning, he changed like a bone spirit, gloating and telling others that Yang Li would be eliminated.Directly in front is the third-ranked Duan Jue, who looks ordinary and has a low sense of presence.Shengzai has several years of overseas trainees, and has rich stage experience and excellent strength.

At this time, there was a person lying on the bed in front of the side, the seventh-ranked half-race little prince Elan with blond hair and gray eyes and noble temperament.

Seeing Yang Li go back to the dormitory with his clothes in his arms, Elan Xianyu turned over and got up, opening his mouth with a taste of the Northeast.

"Ali, why did you only bring one piece of clothing back?" Elan is a superficial face-controlling person with a strong nature.It was only natural for him to worship Yang Li, and he had two big bowls of extra bowls for his happy dinner when he was assigned to a dormitory.

Elan remembered very clearly that Yang Li was only wearing unlined clothing when he left early in the morning.The thick dark blue coat he brought back was definitely not his, and it didn't match Ali's temperament and age.

And it looks expensive, Ali can't afford that kind.

"It was given by the cooperative brand. They said it was snowing and I was afraid I would be cold." Yang Li spread the coat flat on the bed to avoid creasing, and planned to wash it and return it when he had a chance.

He pulled out his uniform, turned his back to Elan, and joked while undressing, "Otherwise, what should I bring? Should I bring back a female guest who is in my heart?"

Elan held his face excitedly, widened his slightly light-colored mixed-race pupils, and stared straight at Yang Li's waist and belly, his gaze hungrily for fear of losing tens of billions if he overlooked it.

The boy's body still exudes greenness that hasn't fully grown yet, and his back is well-proportioned.

He folded his arms and lifted the lower part of his clothes, his thin body completely subverted his frail appearance.When the arms are raised above the head, the entire back line is tight, and the superior bone appearance makes people's throat tighten.Even the side waist, which is the most difficult to exercise, has two tight muscles.

Although the boy is shy and always changes clothes behind their backs, Elan dares to swear by Yang Li's family fan:

He definitely has abs, at least a six pack!

Elan corrected with a serious tone, "You should bring back an exciting male guest."

like me! Elan had a dream.

"The promotion of studio recording, how can there be a male..." Yang Li was about to say, but there were no male guest candidates at all.

Halfway through the conversation, he remembered Mai Yanchen who was sitting upright behind the camera.

With his qualifications and appearance, to participate in "If You Are the One" will definitely make everyone crazy, and he will become everyone's heart-warming male guest.

If the boss knew that he was being treated as a queen, he would make him a blind date male guest.

...Yang Li probably won't get a job from Chenyan in his life.

Yang Li didn't continue talking, changed his clothes and turned around, and saw Elan rubbing his sore eyes.

"Brother..." Yang Li called out.

"Idol, please call me by my name!" Elan was afraid that he would call me brother, so he said hastily, "If you are not used to my English name, you can call me by my Chinese name—"

"Li, Da, Niu!" Elan said his original name sonorously, with a face full of death.

Yang Li stared at him for two seconds, then turned his face away, "...puchi!"

All right, Big Brother.

After Yang Li changed his uniform, he was delayed for a few minutes in the dormitory to discuss his name with Elan.

In the end, he still failed to name the overly down-to-earth Li Daniu, and chose a foreign-style English name.

The two hurried to the studio, the host and most of the contestants were already in place, and eight foam boards were erected in front of them.

Different from the first performance that tested teamwork, the second performance will be divided into groups according to the performance of the contestants.

It is mainly divided into four categories: singing, dancing, creation, and Rap (rap).There are two groups in each category, and each other will be the opponent of the second performance.

After the host finished reading the rules, he announced that starting from the highest-ranked Hui Ming, he would choose the teams he wanted to join in order.

Yang Li looked down at the number on the name sticker on the corner of his clothes, 5.

He's fifth, and when it's his turn to pick, there's bound to be slots in every group.

"I want to challenge myself, so I choose the creation group!" Hui Ming quickly made a decision and stood behind the creation group of signs.

"Warrior! Hui Ming, you are such a man!"

"The creative team has no lyrics, no music, no mentor, and the dance has to be choreographed by myself. There is only one week in total!"

"It's too difficult without a mentor, who has the guts to join the creative team?"

"Yang Li! He will definitely choose the second group of creation. When the time comes, I will follow him and wait for the finished lyrics and music. I will win perfectly!"

Hearing the discussions around, Yang Li glanced at the sign of the second creation group.

Half a minute later, Duan Jue, who was ranked third, stood over and looked at Yang Li eagerly: I want to lie down and win!

"Yang Li, which group are you going to?" Lin Yu in the back row called him in a low voice, "Creation [-]?"

Yang Li looked back, glanced at him, and replied foolishly, "I want to go to the group in your heart."

"Get out! Speak well, you kid, don't flirt with others!" Even knowing that he was trying to fool him, Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat, "I'm not your fan."

The child is really good at it. With honey on his mouth, he opened his mouth to talk about love.The idol's business skills are full, no wonder fans love it and don't want it.

Seeing that he couldn't get past him, Yang Li replied softly, "I'm still thinking about it."

"Ali, no matter which group you go to, you are the best! You can choose whatever you want with your eyes closed, and you can easily crush the audience." Little fan Elan blew a wave of rainbow farts, "Yang Li, don't worry!"

"Then I..." Yang Li glanced at several signs.

"Next, I invite Haiya Entertainment's trainee, Yang Li!" The host called his name, "Please make your choice."

Yang Li, whose name was called, walked out of the line, looked at several signs from right to left, and weighed them secretly.

The audience started booing wildly, shouting, "Creation! Creation!"

The level of Yang Li's writing and arrangement is obvious to all. The song he wrote at the age of 14 can make the vocal teacher repeat for three years!

According to his talent, it is a matter of course to be selected for the creative team.

"Okay, I've decided." Yang Li stepped on everyone's eyes and walked in the direction completely opposite to the creation.

Stand still, raise your hand and compare it with a small tree branch, yeah!

The trainees were silent for a second, staring at him dumbfounded, not understanding what kind of aggressive operation this was.

Yang Li, with voal strength, top dancer, proficient in writing lyrics and arranging music.In the end he chose-

Rap? !

When did Yang Li transform into a rapper?This thing is more terrifying than the moon deorbiting and revolving around Mars!

"Yang Li is breaking the jar, is he going to commit suicide?" Someone muttered secretly.

The host was also shocked by his choice, "Are you sure? You can still change it now."

"I'm sure, I won't change it." Yang Li held the rap group sign, and in the strange silence of the audience, he was as steady as Mount Tai.

He didn't lose his mind and commit suicide just because he was suppressed.On the contrary, Yang Li thought very clearly.

Participating in the creation group, the lyrics, music, and choreography are almost all done by myself.If the program group decides to change the group midway, put his song and song on someone else's name.

No matter how good-tempered Yang Li is, he can't tolerate being married for the second time.

What's more, his temper is actually not good, especially when encountering things that touch the bottom line.Otherwise, I wouldn't end up here because I castrated the leader.

Singing and dancing, he's shown enough before.

Taking advantage of the free tutors in the show, Yang Li wanted to take this opportunity to learn more interesting things.

Besides, Rap can also write words.

And, write only to yourself!

For Yang Li, this is a fatal temptation that he cannot resist.Forcing him to know that the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, but also want to fight with his back.

At the end of the grouping, the Rap group came to the huge practice room, sat cross-legged on the ground together, and held a meeting in a circle.

Everyone knows that Yang Li can't rap, so the trainees who originally decided to follow him lie down and retreat.As a result, the people who came to his group were all Yang Li's acquaintances.

"First of all, everyone should answer with conscience." Yang Li once again served as the group leader and C position. He put the distribution table in the group on his lap, and looked around the faces of the surrounding group members, "The little guy who is good at Rap Raise your hand, buddy."

"Teacher Li Li, I'm a rapper." Elan proudly raised his little hand.

The remaining five students were collectively silent.The five faces are dumbfounded.

[Brother, you don't know how? 】

【Big brother, why don't you know how to do it! 】

"I've never sung before, so almost all of us are newbies." The situation was even more unfavorable than expected, and Yang Li could still laugh out loud, "It's like playing eagles and chickens."

An old hen with a string of young ones.

"What should we do now?" Lin Yu asked worriedly.

At that time, he chose Yang Li without even thinking about it, but now he realized that he might become his burden.

"Don't be cowardly. There is still time, and you will definitely be able to do it well if you go all out." There is no such thing as shrinking back in Yang Li's dictionary. He quickly assigned a part and arranged, "Our group has a predetermined repertoire. Within today, everyone will make their own write the words."

"I can't write..." Zhou Boyuan raised his hand and whispered.

Yang Li comforted, "Listen to the song a few more times, and write down what you want to express in this song, and I will help to fix it later."

Although he is only 17 years old, he is very reliable as the team leader, and he quickly put the helpless team members on track.

After the brief meeting ended, Lin Yu invited Yang Li to have dinner together.

"You guys go first, I'll come later." Watching them leave, Yang Li finally put away his pretended relaxed expression.

Facing the empty training room, Yoyo sighed.

"Huh... Hurry up." He found the reference materials given by the program group, and took out a small loose-leaf book with a ring from his pocket.

The small book is only the size of a palm, and when you open the first page, Yang Li's monthly prayer is written on it:

Please be nice to me January!

↑

I'll dig my grave, you weren't nice to me last month!

snort!

There is also a stickman drawn in the blank space, and the smiling faces in the circle are crooked, like ghosts and ghosts.

Yang Li stared at the stickman for a while, and admitted that he really didn't have the slightest talent for drawing.It was as if the door was locked by God, the windows were closed, and the sewer was completely sealed off!

Obviously music is very good, why can't art be in common?

The next few pages are agenda memos, reminding him what to do every day.

Turn to the blank page, watch the profile video, and carefully record the rhythm, emotional transition, and lyrics of the rap part, and quickly summarize a set of rules.

After an unknown period of time, the inspector's elder sister pushed open the door.

"Yang Li, you're still here." Elder Sister Xuanguan reminded, "Dinner is coming to an end."

"I'm not hungry." Yang Li was still studying the video and didn't intend to move his position.

The election manager knows what is wrong with the child, and if he drags it on, he might be able to stay up all night.She walked in and said, "You should rest for a few minutes now and then, otherwise myopia will get worse."

Hearing that myopia had worsened, Yang Li stopped writing in fear, and touched his eyes worriedly.

"Take a break, I have a small cake here to rest my stomach." Elder sister Xuanguan took out a packaged honey cake from her pocket and gave it to him.

Yang Li was indeed hungry, but hesitantly refused to take it, and said pitifully, "If you are fat, you will be scolded..."

The program group requires strict weight control, and each dormitory has a scale with a warning motto on it——

be skinny or be skinny

"You haven't even eaten dinner, a small piece of cake won't make you fat." Elder sister Xuanguan stuffed it forcefully, took out the phone from her pocket and shook it, "You ate, I'll let you watch super chat for a few minutes."

Yang Li's eyes lit up, and he immediately agreed.He unpacked the cake, gnawed on the cake, and opened up his super topic with his elder sister's phone.

Two days ago, he borrowed his camera uncle's mobile phone to check, and the fans in Chaohua were building a support club, working together to get the Yangli fan circle on the right track.

Now that the support club has been preliminarily established, the next step is to choose support colors and fan names.Yang Li is an amateur, he didn't have these things before.

Should the color be well decided, nothing suits him better than bright yellow.Everyone also gave the support color a rather artistic name: Chuyanghuang.

Yang Li scrolled down two pages before seeing his fan name.It is pronounced as a fox and written as Huli.

In just two words, the deep meaning behind it can be seen at a glance.

The comment area below is full of the same sentence——

'From now on, I will voluntarily join the guard brigade to protect the best little idol in the world.If you worship the sky, you will worship the sky. If you lose your fans, I will lose. '

"...Liking me seems to be a very hard thing." Yang Li's voice was very quiet, and he stated, "Occasionally, I think, if only they didn't meet me so soon. I don't need protection in the future, and they will come again."

"Don't say that, your fans are very happy to meet you." Elder sister Xuanguan hurriedly comforted, "Look, they all said that meeting Yang Li is worthwhile in the world."

Yang Li didn't speak any more, just scrolled down silently, his fingers froze.

It was a painting with extremely beautiful brushstrokes and color matching, a level that his hand could not learn after 100 years of practice.In the painting, he stands in the center of the stage with a slight smile and tired eyes.The soft feathers on the back were shining, falling on Yang Li's shoulders, it should be the scene of singing 'Queen'.

Yang Li is used to looking at his own face, and has long been tired of looking at it.When I saw this painting suddenly, I realized that I could be so agile on stage, like an elf.

The ID of the person who drew the picture is maili.Miley?She should be a beautiful girl with artistic temperament.

Yang Li memorized it silently, and begged in a low voice when returning the phone, "Can you save that painting for me?"

"I'll print it out for you." Sister Xuanguan readily agreed.

Yang Li stared and glanced again, suddenly felt that the composition of the painting was a bit strange.

When he sang the last line, he should be on the edge of the stage. Others drew this scene and knelt on one knee.

But in the big touch painting called maili, he is in the middle of the stage, and the whole song is like a solo...

On a snowy night, the wind blowing into the villa from the window was cold and cold, crushing the whole ground into a haze.

Sitting in front of the pure white canvas, Mai Yanchen rolled up his shirt sleeves and picked up a pen, focusing on tracing the boy's eyebrows and eyes, trying to leave his most perfect appearance.

Why do you suddenly want to support Yang Li?

Probably because.

He let himself, who had easily given up his dreams and succumbed to his fate time and time again, see the appearance of chasing hard.

The wings are stained with brilliant starlight, fresh and vivid.

The author has something to say: After a long time——

Yan Yan: That... what do you like most about me?

Yang Li (blurred): Paintings are beautiful!

Yanyan (severely attacked): ...Isn't it because I'm rich? !

#阳丽#[2333]#那拍painting hand Yang Lili#

@阳丽

Thank you for the Overlord ticket given by Let's Play It Yourself!Thanks to candy, Xue Tangtang, Mo Ran, Qi Weiyi's little blue whale, sunlight, and A Guo for the nutrient solution!

Readers, little angels, please be nice to me!

↑

I'm hardworking and cute, don't you all want to keep me? !

[Pretend to have a stickman.jpg]