I debuted on a talent show with my ex-boyfriend

As expected, "Ghost Ship" brought together the trainees who were eliminated by each group.

On this day, everyone started singing practice.

A done deal, even though Leshi was extremely concerned about key votes, and even had a certain kind of incomprehensible anger because of it - if Yu Fei explained the reason clearly to him in advance, he would not be so inexplicably angry.Fortunately, he was voted out from the RAP group next door. It is said that those good brothers who laughed and scolded him on weekdays, in the end, only Ren Fengfeng voted for him. style of song".

"Is it wrong for me to grow up like this—" Wan Xing rubbed his round bun face anxiously, in all fairness, with big double eyelids, bright eyes, and small and delicate lips, no matter how you look at Wan Xing, she is the cutest and petite in the whole group Every trainee who opened the door with a sad face would smile knowingly when he saw him writhing in trouble, and rub his head vigorously as he passed by.

"I just want to be a cool guy—"

Leshi did not speak, sitting in the corner and holding a tablet computer to pick up and dance. He quickly accepted the status quo. No matter what the song or dance, it is always right to be the best. Just thinking about it, the last trainee It was already in place, and the people around made bluffing and surprised sounds. Leshi turned his eyes and met Yuan Hongshan's arrogant eyes.

The advantage lies in the excellent bone appearance, even without the modification of makeup, that face is still heroic.

Li Lingjing from the same group made a "huh" and said, "Such a handsome appearance has also been voted out?"

Yuan Hongshan smiled but did not smile, and was personable, still staring at Leshi: "I'm sorry, everyone is the same."

Tang Zhiyang, who entered the "Ghost Ship" group purely as a personal hobby, blinked his eyes helplessly. Following Yuan Hongshan's line of sight, he clapped his hands together twice when he saw Le Shi sitting cross-legged on the ground picking up the music. Tang Zhiyang said: "This song The song is rather special, there are fewer parts to sing, and the style of the song is rather weird, so I suggest a little adaptation to make it suitable for everyone's style. Does anyone here know how to arrange music?"

Tang Zhiyang raised his hand, and he was the only one in the audience who raised his hand.

He continued in a good-tempered manner: "Has anyone done choreography? The requirements are not high, as long as you know the basics."

Tang Zhiyang raised his hand again, and Le Shi also raised it not far away.

The enthusiasm of the others is obviously not particularly high. After all, they were forced to join the group. Li Lingjing even said that he had forgotten the main theme of this song.

I went through "Ghost Ship" with a lot of fun, and fortunately withdrew from the Center's competition immediately. Several people muttered and agreed that whoever could get the dance off the dance first would be the lead dancer at the C position, even though they were enough in the first part. After being stuck for nearly an hour, Li Xiang's producer poured a bucket of real cold water on his head.

Unable to grasp the rhythm, stepping on the unstable point, the relaxing and relaxing movements turned into a group of demons dancing wildly, and even Tang Zhiyang showed an annoyed expression for the first time.The eyes have learned it, but the muscles are stiff and do not listen, and they are still in the beginner state. Leshi silently moved away from the mirror for them, and still practiced alone in the corner of the room. His progress was very fast, one section ahead of the others .But Tang Zhiyang had to stop from time to time to correct the problems of several players, so he delayed his part a lot.

Li Lingjing and Yuan Hongshan whispered to each other: "I thought that Leshi trainees' solitude was a human design, but I didn't expect them to be so indifferent in private?"

Yuan Hongshan was noncommittal, just looking at the figure of Leshi practicing dancing. Although he was less than 1.8 meters tall, he looked tall because of his good proportions. He wore black sports pants with a high waist and a short-sleeved T-shirt. Flying, from the arms to the fingertips, from the back to the legs, those movements seem to be free and easy, but each beat uses up all the strength of the whole body.

Seeing that they were tired from practicing, Tang Zhiyang gave them a 15-minute break.He himself did not relax, but continued to learn from the parts that had fallen behind.The three melon eaters who escaped by chance held their water glasses behind the dance room, watching the progress of the two people gradually approaching, leveling, and finally equal, like watching a wrestling match, the atmosphere is at the sharp point where the sneakers rub against the ground Called Lishengwen and Baire, they even guessed who would complete this bizarre and strange dance of the minority, betting back and forth.

Yuan Hongshan took a sip of water: "It's talent."

Li Lingjing held his chin curiously: "How did Mr. Shan find out?"

Yuan Hongshan glanced at him with a toothless smile, and Li Lingjing shuddered inexplicably, feeling that the person sitting beside him was not a gentleman from a famous family, but a black-bellied big bad wolf with evil intentions. Staring at the two dancers of the killingpart sprint in the last 30 seconds, he slowly said: "It was like this when I was playing the piano in the past. Some people can learn the same piece of music quickly, and some people can't compose it for a long time. Come on. Obviously, the practice time is about the same, and the instructor is the same, why there is a difference between the front and the back, and of course it can only be attributed to talent in the end."

Li Lingjing nodded, let out a long sigh, patted Yuan Hongshan on the shoulder, and said with a sigh: "It's hard for Mr. Shan to catch up, and you will find a better world here."

Yuan Hongshan glanced at him inexplicably, moved aside calmly and gracefully, and said calmly, "I'm the one who got started the fastest."

Li Lingjing's face was full of question marks: "Then why did you come to participate in the draft?"

Yuan Hongshan smiled humorously: "I came to see the world. I didn't expect the ranking to be in the top [-], and I can't go home for the time being."

Li Lingjing: "...Don't talk to me, you, I want to be quiet."

Fortunately, he didn't play jokes with them again, just silently watching the two dancing figures in front of the practice mirror. He has seen the appearance of Le Shi many times, usually in the practice room at four or five o'clock in the morning. Every time he sees him, The tunes he dances are all different. He is not a noble person. At first, he thought it was his behavior of attracting attention and grandstanding in the company. Later, he was completely suppressed in the dance section of the monthly review. Understand, Leshi is not for others to see, he really likes to dance.

From the men's group in the early days to the current trend, from abroad to China, regardless of men and women, regardless of difficulty, he has devoted himself to trying, learning, and digesting.

When he dances, he completely changes, the light in his eyes is cold, sharp, and bright to the point of pressing people, his lips are tight, his body is tense, changing the intensity with each drumbeat, like a butterfly fluttering in the wind and snow. With a free posture and explosive strength, he is trying his best to find the way forward.It's hard to tell the expression he showed when he devoted himself to it. To describe it with fortunately poor vocabulary, it is probably longing, longing for some kind of light that shines into life, a certain answer that exists in the world.

When he was dancing, the world was silent, everything was dim, and no one could look away.

People who wander away from home often have empty confusion in their eyes, sometimes accompanied by the deepest and heaviest doubts about themselves. He has seen those overly complicated emotions in Leshi's eyes more than once.He didn't go home on New Year's Eve this year. Fortunately, the train was delayed due to heavy snow, and he sat at the station until midnight. Holding a bowl of cooked quick-frozen dumplings, the Spring Festival Gala is displayed on the screen of the mobile phone.

He looked out of the window at that time, the street was brightly lit, and the dense snowflakes hit the window glass. He hummed "Unforgettable Tonight" softly along with the music played outside.

The voice of the host was full of passion: "I wish everyone a family reunion, every year there will be today, every year there will be today."

Fortunately, standing at the door, the snowflakes on my shoulders melted.Leshi felt the cold wind in the hallway dully, he turned his head, he didn't feel the embarrassment or panic that luckily imagined, he just curled his lips and showed a quiet and gentle smile, then he raised the bowl and said slowly : "Would you like to eat it? But it's a bit cold, I think I have to go downstairs to warm it up."

Fortunately, his nose wrinkled and his eyes were sour. I don't know if it was because of the grievance that he couldn't go home on time, or that smile, or that bowl of dumplings. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he squatted at the gate in embarrassment, without any regrets. Weeping invisibly.He still remembers how Leshi surrounded him and apologized, and later he rubbed against each other's side, sobbing and eating dumplings. The spoiled dumplings were like a bowl of broth, but he ate them deliciously.

At that time, Lucky thought that if he could debut with Le Shi one day, he must not hold him back, he must do everything to the best, and he should not always take care of himself, but he must be his backing.

But this song is too difficult for him. Yuan Hongshan's talent theory is heard in his ears and pierced in his heart. The emotions in his heart are subtle and complicated. , in the face of real strength, the funny sense of variety and the beautiful and cute appearance are all bubbles that blow away.Fortunately, he hugged his knees and let out a small sigh. The competition in the dance studio at the other end had already begun to close down. Seeing that an exciting battle for the C position was about to begin, the front door opened.

It was Bei Jin who walked through the door, and several trainees subconsciously stood up, bowing and saying hello to the female devil.Bei Jin glanced at Wan Xing coldly. Obviously, he was remembering the popular part of "It's better to give birth to barbecued pork" than to get revenge. Wan Xing was so frightened that he took a few steps back and hid behind Shan Shao, who was about 1.8 meters tall. Standing at the door, Chao Le Shi waved and said, "Le Shi trainee, PD has something to discuss with you, come out."

When Baitao walked into the conference room, all the senior executives of WMC were gathered together. She was startled for a moment, and bowed to the leaders. Some people in the room clapped their hands sparsely and said "Congratulations on becoming a full-time employee".Baitao's heart moved, and she felt that all the hard work during this period had paid off. Just as she was thinking about it, the manager patted her on the shoulder appreciatively, and said with a smile on her face: "This year's trainees are well trained. They all entered the debut position, and we were all pleasantly surprised.”

Baitao followed the words and flattered her: "Thanks to the company's cultivation."

After she was overjoyed, she had some doubts in her heart. An ordinary promotion didn't require so many bigwigs to come forward to praise her. Judging by the posture, she really wanted to start a meeting here to discuss important matters.She sat down at the last seat, and the secretary turned on the projector, and some data appeared on the screen. The title was "As of 9:00 today, the real-time votes and rankings of the trainees of "Creation of Puppets", and the red font marked the luck and happiness of WMC. , one ranked third and one ranked sixth.

A hint of confusion flashed across Baitao's heart.

"As you can see, the current competition is really fierce. We learned some time ago that 3M has started to favor trainees. With the fierce competition for the subsequent rankings, other companies will catch up. As for our company, there are The two trainees are in the debut group, but the NBS debut rankings that are circulated in the industry are like this." The scene changed, Baitao's pupils shrank slightly, and the huge shock was like an airplane whizzing past her head, and the overwhelming roar changed in the next moment. Feeling nauseated, Baitao secretly clenched her palms.

Lucky is on the list, but there is no Leshi, let alone Yu Fei and Tang Zhiyang, who are in high positions. Because they are individual trainees, the only self-employed person who survived by luck is Yuan Hongshan. The family background of the Yuan family is uploaded on the Internet His mother was born in a well-known music family, and his father was a businessman. His personal resume was radiant, and his conditions were outstanding in all aspects. His debut was almost a certainty.

Baitao raised her hand and got the permission to speak, her voice was almost trembling: "But—the other trainee is also very good, and the number of votes is also far behind the trainees outside the debut circle. As far as I know, This distance is not so easy to catch up."

There were slight laughter and whispers in front of her, and her question was answered by the secretary: "At the latest until the debut night, the companies will increase votes for the next stage based on the performance of fans and trainees. Normal ticket." The word normal was specially emphasized, as if holding a fig leaf, and the people around nodded thoughtfully, "Although NBS hates ticketing and falsification, it is another matter to spend real money. Miss Bai, the requirements for a debut position are relatively high, and the company has no choice but to choose to protect only one person."

"If two people can debut together, we will be very happy, after all, we are earning double money."

"Both of them got a lottery on stage this time, and they went to a very bad group, unlike "Jin Yi Xing", which is a song that has its own heat and is bound to be out of the circle, and let the trainees dance Li Xiang's dance , It’s really making things difficult on purpose. In this situation, it’s already very difficult to keep them from falling out. Every trainee is our child, and we treat it as our own. Now it’s an expedient measure , I hope everyone understands."

Voices echoed everywhere: "Understanding, understanding, of course, is a choice that has to be made. Even if you can't make your debut, you can come back and wait for a while, and Yu Wen, who is popular in the show, will form a new group, or a solo solo. Well."

Can't justify, can't refute.

The lives and dreams of the trainees were hastily and hastily decided in this meeting.People who play tricks on other people's lives, sit in a high-sounding manner, and find humanitarian reasons for their black-box operations, but in their eyes, these names may not represent a person at all, but the value that can be extracted from them, what? Take it as if it's your own, what you have to say is too natural.

——Too natural.

Baitao was trembling all over, her eyes were red, and tears welled up from the bottom of her eyes. Sitting beside her, the former manager's sister, who was the foreman, sighed softly, grabbed her trembling hand, and said softly to her: "Don't cry, To cry is to admit defeat." Baitao nodded, clenched her teeth, and calmed down her breathing.

"I hope that everyone present will not reveal this decision. After all, we are trying to survive in the midst of thousands of troops." The leader stood up and made a gesture of leaving the meeting. Before leaving, he shook Holding Baitao's hand, her face was full of spring, "Miss Baitao, congratulations on becoming a full-time student. I hope the trainees you lead will have a bright future."

The meeting ended, everyone filed out, and she was the only one left. Baitao took two steps out, and was sprained by an ill-fitting high heel. Her legs were so weak that she couldn't take half a step, so Baitao simply sat by the door and turned on her cell phone.When the phone was turned on, the screen froze strangely. She attributed the reason to the aging of the system, but immediately refreshed more than [-] missed calls.

Volume (23).

There are several text messages in the information bar.

——Sister Taozi, what should I do? I'm so scared.

--what do I do.

- I didn't mean to, I didn't know it was wrong.

Baitao shook her fingers and dialed Yu Juan's number.

Her breathing almost stopped, the ominous premonition was like a black tide, submerging her heart in an instant, her ankle was very painful, and the joints seemed to be swollen, dragged by the busy tone, beating suddenly and suddenly.Baitao's face was pale and her lips trembled. The moment the call was connected, she heard a rapid breathing sound. Baitao forced her gentle tone and asked softly, "Jujuan, what's the matter? What happened?"

When Yu Jun heard her voice, his defenses immediately collapsed. She squeezed her throat and cried softly.

"I don't have a private relationship... Are all the things I do wrong? Is it wrong to talk to the plane, to support him, and to cheer him up in private messages... My brother is Yu Fei. Could it be that I want to I'm just an ordinary college student, I just want to be happy and chasing stars—"

Baitao's heart turned cold. She vaguely knew what had happened. Before she could say anything to comfort Yu Jun, the other end suddenly hung up. I saw Leshi's name in the hot search, why the company made such a decisive decision, and why they dragged her over to listen in a show of force, everything became clear, and she felt dizzy.

#乐时私联系fans stir up CP heat#

#猫狗Self-directed and self-acted real hammer#

#Zhanzi's real identity#

#乐时跑家走#

Bei Jin stood still in front of the PD's office, and looked back at Le Shi.

After the "Snow Country" stage ended, they never met again, but the time of one song was enough to complete the resonance of the soul and the branding of the soul. Bei Jin watched the live broadcast of the stage that day, and she was completely chaotic in her debut song. set foot.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't feel that there was any mistake in her teaching method. She was not polite to Yu Fei and Leshi who often skipped classes, but at this moment, she felt a little regretful.She patted Leshi's shoulder, saw the child's surprised and panicked eyes, and realized that Mr. Bei Jin, whose personality was broken, froze again and opened the door.

Even after many years, after experiencing countless ups and downs, I still can't forget this scene.

Sweat ran down his back, itchy and damp, and a gust of wind blew from the blue sky, and he shivered suddenly.

The door opened, and there were cameras set up inside the door, a dignified PD, and mentors who shouldn't have appeared at this moment.When participating in the program for the first time, every trainee was in this office, receiving inquiries from the PDs, whether they thought they could make their debut, and what their ideal ranking was.Where did it come from, and where did it go.

Today, the long table in front of the PD is the same, but the person sitting opposite is no longer a trainee.

Those are his parents.

Leshi has thought about the situation of meeting his family countless times, but it is hard to imagine - he will reunite with his favorite family in such a situation after a long absence.

The author says:

Thanks for watching.Old mother is a little sad (sob)