What good does it do you if I make my debut?

Jing Xiaojing hung up the phone and immediately opened the WeChat interface, only to find that You Xueqing had sent a friend request faster than him.

Feeling inappropriate even if it was a second late, he quickly clicked through, and remarked the WeChat name of this "Xue" as "You Zong".

To Jing Xiaojing's surprise, You Xueqing's profile picture is actually a manga-style boy, which makes people feel that this is not You Xueqing.

He thought he had added the wrong person, so he copied You Xueqing's phone search, and saw that the WeChat account with the boy's avatar still popped up, so he was sure that he did not add the wrong person.

Jing Xiaojing took advantage of the opportunity and clicked on You Xueqing's circle of friends, and found a gray straight line under the profile picture.

This means that You Xueqing's circle of friends blocked him.

Jing Xiaojing: ...well, I don't deserve Mr. You's circle of friends.

Jing Xiaojing felt a little bad at that moment, but after thinking about it carefully, isn't this a normal thing?If it wasn't for the upgraded experience of artificial intelligence, I wouldn't even deserve You Xueqing's WeChat and phone.

Jing Xiaojing is an optimistic and self-aware person. He put down his phone and changed his clothes before he adjusted his mood and went to the big classroom in the studio building.

The artist basic course is a practical course. The teachers hired by the program group are not artists but well-known dance and vocal teachers in the circle. They all teach skills with years of experience in the industry.The starting point is to improve the professional level of these trainees in a short period of time, not for the fun of program recording.

The absence of filming means that the course of the class will not appear in the recorded version of the program and tidbits, but almost no trainees will be absent from this kind of dry class.

Jing Xiaojing originally planned to occupy the front row early, but was delayed by calls from Li Ran and You Xueqing for a while. When he arrived at the big classroom, he found that almost everyone had arrived, leaving only a few seats in the back row.

Not long after Jing Xiaojing sat down in the back row, the trio from the 1706 dormitory came.

Wei Shao and Jing Xiaojing looked at each other happily: "Jingshen, why do I find this script so familiar?"

As he spoke, he sat down on Jing Xiaojing naturally, and before sitting down, he dragged Zhou Zuo to sit on the other side of Jing Xiaojing.

Zhou Zuo: ...

Li Youxi sat down next to Zhou Zuo.

Zhou Zuo elbowed Li Youxi: "Lao Li, let's change positions."

Li Youxi looked cold: "You change with Wei Shao."

Zhou Zuo: "Fuck..."

Jing Xiaojing laughed: "God Zuo is afraid of me."

Zhou Zuo: "Who's afraid of you? Don't leave after school. We'll fight each other."

Jing Xiaojing turned his head to look at Zhou Zuo: "How about a one-on-one match, like a dancer?"

Zhou Zuo slapped the table angrily: "Go away!"

Jing Xiaojing was almost killed by Zhou Zuo's laughter, and he hugged Zhou Zuo's shoulder happily: "Old Zhou, from today onwards, you will be my source of happiness."

The trainees in the front row also laughed badly, and one of them turned his head and said to Zhou Zuo, "God Zuo, you really lose your place as a school bully."

Zhou Zuo's face was green, and he threw Jing Xiaojing's arm off his shoulder: "Hmph!"

Li Youxi looked at Jing Xiaojing: "Don't mind, Tsundere."

Jing Xiaojing gave a clear look: "I understand, it's like a textbook."

Zhou Zuo: "...Don't even talk, I'm going to be autistic!"

Today's class is about vocal music. The teacher turned on the microphone and started lecturing on the stage, and the back row became quiet.

Wei Shao didn't join in the excitement just now, he touched Jing Xiaojing when it was quiet now, and said softly, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Jing Xiaojing was stunned, and then said: "How is that possible." How could he be in a bad mood because You Xueqing's circle of friends blocked him.

Wei Shao: "Oh, I've never seen your mood fluctuate so much, just think I'm thinking too much. Come on, your Brother Wei will show you a surprise, and I'll be in a good mood after watching it."

Jing Xiaojing was really aroused by Wei Shao, and then he watched Wei Shao take out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

Jing Xiaojing: ...Oh, what a surprise.

Wei Shao looked at Jing Xiaojing's Gujing Wubo's face: "Huh? Why aren't you surprised when I took out my phone?"

Jing Xiaojing cooperated with a surprised expression: "Wow, Mr. Wei, you are so amazing. I'm really interested in how you got the phone back from the logistics team!"

Wei Shao hehehe: "It's not just me. Many people have prepared two or three mobile phones, one of which is specially handed in."

Jing Xiaojing thought, Li Ran, the leader of the logistics team, really lost face.

Wei Shao unlocked the phone, opened Weibo, and handed the phone to Jing Xiaojing: "You must be in a good mood after reading this, as expected of our Jingshen."

Jing Xiaojing didn't realize that he did something "as worthy of me": "What happened to me?"

Wei Shaoxiao was overjoyed: "You went to the hot search again and slipped around. Yesterday it was He artificial intelligence, today it is the president of He Xinghai, the hot search physique Mr. Jing. Bring me next time~"

Seeing the topic of #游雪清被抱# being trending on the hot searches, Jing Xiaojing was speechless.

He flipped a few pages in the square, convinced that this topic was undoubtedly headline party.

The angle at which he carried You Xueqing into the car was on the side of the car facing the fans, so no one would take pictures of it.Gao Zhuan's photos and videos also prove this point, they are all scenes of him pushing You Xueqing out of the base.

The photos and videos are pretty good.

Under the bright yellow umbrella, a young man in white bent over and squinted and smiled, and a handsome man in a wheelchair grabbed his dark red tie and whispered.

Jing Xiaojing clicked on the photo and looked at it for a while, and wanted to save it, when he suddenly remembered that the phone belonged to Wei Shao.

He quickly backed out and returned the phone to Wei Shao.

Wei Shao was a little surprised: "Ah? Is this the end of the story?"

Jing Xiaojing: "Well, there's nothing to see. I don't pay much attention to these."

Wei Shao scratched his head, clicked on Kaijing Xiaojing's Weibo, and handed over the phone: "Don't you check your own Weibo? The voting channel hasn't been opened yet, and you have 10,000+ fans, which is almost more than mine. Been in business for years."

Jing Xiaojing: "Ah... so many?"

Zhou Zuo heard it, and interjected: "Yesterday, I thought it was only 10,000+20, but today it's 10,000+?"

Jing Xiaojing: "...So you also prepared several mobile phones? And you also followed my Weibo?"

Zhou Zuo stared: "...I didn't!"

Jing Xiaojing: "Hahaha, if you don't have you, you'll be autistic."

Zhou Zuo's eyes almost popped out: "Get lost!"

Jing Xiaojing thought, Zhou Zuo is really the source of happiness.

Seeing that Jing Xiaojing wasn't interested, Wei Shao put the phone back and sighed: "As expected of You Xueqing, he took you out for a walk, and your popularity immediately rose. But it's up to our teacher Jing to fight for our strength, and we can get Yan You have to have good looks, you have to be strong, you have to be gentle to your fans. Your act of closing the umbrella at the entrance of the staff passage is very popular."

Wei Shao's words reminded Jing Xiaojing.

Jing Xiaojing should have thought earlier that it was just a cover for You Xueqing to go to the gate of the base to harvest a harem following his own words.

The real purpose should be to let Jing Xiaojing rub his heat...

But why should he help himself?Is it because Xinghai's agency wants to sign him?

That wouldn't be the case for You Xueqing to come forward in person.

Jing Xiaojing couldn't figure it out again.

The gray line on You Xue's circle of friends made him so irritable that he couldn't even listen to what the vocal music teacher said on stage, and he held the pen tightly and stroked on the paper without knowing what the hell he was scribbling on.

The vocal music teacher spoke for two hours in a row, and there was a 10-minute break at eight o'clock.

After two hours of continuous class, the vocal music teacher was not tired from speaking, and everyone who listened was exhausted.

In the last row of the classroom, Jing Xiaojing and his four bosses were sitting in a row. During recess, many people gathered around to chat.

"What are you preparing for tomorrow's self-introduction video?"

"What else can I do? Let's show off my strengths. I can't just introduce myself."

"But isn't our specialty singing and dancing?"

"That's right...that's pretty boring..."

"Why don't you learn magic tricks tonight... Wei Shao, what have you prepared?"

"How can I ask directly, Wei Shao will definitely not say it, what should I do if I was copied by you?"

Wei Shao smiled and said, "It's easy to talk about, I will show dancing, the kind of human body pointer, just copy it."

Crowd: ...

Some people don't understand: "What is a human body pointer?"

Immediately, someone popularized science: "It is the forward bending posture of the standing body, with one leg as the axis, and the other leg is continuously lifted up, turning back to the original position clockwise, and turning 360 degrees is like a perverted skill like the hands of a clock."

"Hey... so perverted..."

"Then what is Brother Jing going to do?"

Jing Xiaojing was still scribbling on the paper, when his name was suddenly mentioned, he put down his pen and thought for a while: "I don't seem to have any other specialties other than dancing. I haven't figured it out yet, let's talk about it."

"Brother Jing is trying to hide his clumsiness. Our brother Jing must have many hidden skills."

Someone gave him an idea: "Isn't artificial intelligence listening to Brother Jing's instructions? Brother Jing can let him interact together. It's absolutely explosive!"

Jing Xiaojing smiled at the proposer to express his gratitude: "It's a good idea, but Jing Xue was taken back by Mr. You, and she hasn't been at the base for a few days."

"Oh... that's not easy..."

"Teacher Jing, you can show off your inexhaustible strength. I heard that today you are always walking up and down the stairs without being out of breath."

It sounded like he was making an idea, but he always felt mocking in his tone.

All the chatter fell silent.

Jing Xiaojing raised his head and followed the prestige.

The person who made the mockery was actually Dong Leli.

Jing Xiaojing thought about it for a while, and it seems that he didn't offend the No.1 reservation either?

That is, the opponent regards himself as an imaginary enemy.

For those who are hostile to him, Jing Xiaojing never knew what it meant to take a step back.

He raised his lips provocatively at Dong Leli: "Very good, I plan to adopt this suggestion, but I still lack an interactive partner. Why don't Teacher Dong join me and show everyone what a perfect shoulder throw is?"

When Jing Xiaojing said that, Yang Yin felt his body tremble three times uncontrollably.

Lin Dandan glanced sympathetically at Yang Yin who had body memory, and recited with emotion: "Ah, at this moment, Yang Dahu remembered the fear of being dominated by Teacher Jing's over-the-shoulder fall."

Everyone collectively turned their heads to look at Yang Yin.

Finding that the 1.9-meter tall man had a bad complexion, what Lin Dandan said might indeed be true.

Then everyone looked at Jing Xiaojing, who was officially 1 meters tall. At this moment, Big Brother Jing looked at Dong Leli with raised brows calmly.

Then everyone collectively turned their heads to look at Dong Leli, who was 1 meters tall and his face was turning blue.

Boss, I can't beat it, so I leave.

With the reason that the 10-minute break was coming to an end, the people in the last row dispersed and returned to their seats.

By the way, everyone helped Dong Leli build a new stage.

Dong Leli lost momentum, but the posture of walking down the steps was still chic.

Zhou Zuo looked at Dong Leli's back and expressed sympathy, always feeling that the script seemed familiar.

I also feel that when I make an appointment with Jing Xiaojing after school and stay in a one-on-one match, I should use the dance method of the goddess mode...

The trainees all returned to their positions.

Jing Xiaojing lowered his head and found that the piece of paper with his own graffiti on it ran to the hands of the trainee Tang Pei in the front seat.

The author has something to say:

I will be on a business trip for a week tomorrow, looking at the manuscript box, um, it’s very safe