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Probably because the answers to both questions were too earthy, Sang Qiao found that the camera lens had stopped on his side for quite a long time.

After all the trainees were seated, they soon entered the first round of performances.

Class F is at the end.

In addition to the popular traffic Yi Chu who is the main creator, the program team also invited three guests to serve as mentors.

Guan Miner, Xu Hao, Zhuang Hui.

Whether in the public or the fan circle, these three people have a very high reputation.

Vocal music teacher Guan Miner was born in a serious CD team, and she is a Chinese singer who does her part.

Xu Hao's men's group debuted, mainly in charge of ra and appearance, and later the group disbanded and announced a solo flight, and the few e's they sent were also very popular.

Zhuang Hui is from a family of operas, and he is good at dancing. He only performed in dance troupes at first, but later he was discovered in the entertainment circle, taking care of acting as well.

On the morning of the recording, the program team announced on Weibo that netizens were guessing how much money the platform spent to knock down these four people at the same time.

As the performance progressed, most of the trainees who were originally sitting in Class A quickly emptied out.

However, Class F, which was originally sparsely populated, was much more lively than before.

"This group sings and dances very well, can you get an a?"

"This action is so cool!"

"But I feel that Teacher Xu is not very satisfied. You see, he seems to have written something on paper."

As an underachiever in Class F, Sang Qiao easily integrated into the group of underachievers, and ate melons with other trainees.

I only hate that I was poor in my studies back then, and said that I was popular in the world.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but it turns out that other trainees are so good.

I am sorry.

excuse me.

Sang Qiao questioned himself, looked sincerely at Yi Chu who was sitting in the front, and regretted that he didn't invite him to eat an extra bowl of raw crab porridge last night.

There used to be a shiny golden thigh in front of him.

But he chose to ignore it.

Now, that thigh is separated by a class of abcde, which is the farthest distance.

The cue light for the performance order came on, and Sang Qiao stood up heavily, and went backstage to get ready.

Although Sang Qiao didn't know what to prepare.

He entered the circle at the age of 16, and he had been working for two years until a few days ago, and all he received were odd and odd jobs, and there was nothing he could do.

The trainees of yourstage come from different companies. Except for individual trainees, they basically come to participate in groups.

But Sang Qiao belongs to the kind of wolf that has only one person in the whole company.

The penetrating spotlights on the stage cast down from overhead, and Sangqiao's own shadow was reflected on the clean ground.

Sang Qiao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up.

All the seats in Class A are full.

The main creator, Yi Chu, is wearing a bright silver jacket. On the left is the vocal instructor Guan Miner, and on the right are Xu Hao and Zhuang Hui.

It was the first time for Sang Qiao to be stared at by so many people, and he had no previous experience to refer to, so he didn't know how to react for a while.

He thought for a few seconds, bowed to the instructors, and said with a smile: "I can sing well, let's do a Latin dance for the teachers. But I don't have a partner, so I can do the male step, okay?"

Zhuang Hui flipped through Sangqiao's registration form: "You didn't fill in your profile that you can dance."

Sang Qiao was very straightforward: "I forgot to write it."

Xu Hao took the words, and turned to discuss with Yi Chu next to him: "His appearance is very good."

Guan Min'er, who was sitting on the other side, also joined the discussion: "I agree, I have another proposal."

Yi Chu: "???"

Yi Chu: "What proposal?"

Guan Min'er turned back towards the trainees and asked, "Are there any other Latin dancers here, come up to join Sang Qiao?"

Yi Chu: "..."

Yi Chu really thinks it's a supplementary star.

It's the kind that has Fu Xingzhou standing behind him.

However, Yi Chu has not had time to reject this idea.

Class A stood up and said, "Teacher! I'm coming!"

Yi Chu: "..."

The trainee who had just raised his hand actively ran down the steps, and stood tall and handsome beside Sangqiao.

Yi Chu suddenly went dark.

He has an impression of this trainee, named Fang Yuzhou, who is the first all-A in this round, and is excellent in all aspects.

Sangqiao itself is 1.8 meters tall, and Fang Yuzhou is taller than Sangqiao.

The two stand together, although they have different styles, they both look very good.

Guan Min'er clapped her hands in satisfaction: "The handsome guys are eye-catching together, Mr. Zhuang, what do you think?"

Zhuang Hui said with a smile: "There are some differences in your stature, do you want to adjust the dance steps?"

Fang Yuzhou was very relaxed, and patted Sangqiao on the shoulder: "If you don't want to dance the female step, I can do it too."

In the entertainment industry, entertainment comes first, and emergencies in various variety shows are not uncommon.

Suddenly a dance partner came, and Sang Qiao didn't feel any difference.

Anyway, it's just a few jumps.

Sang Qiao waved his hands without psychological burden: "It's okay, it's okay, thank you for the friendly assistance from the top student in class A, I'll do the female step."

There are many hip shaking and kicking movements in female steps.

After the song came down, Sang Qiao was exhausted, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Fang Yuzhou took out a wet tissue from his pocket, and secretly handed it to Sang Qiao before stepping off the stage.

Probably because of the dance just finished.

Sang Qiao's face was slightly rosier than when he came on stage, and he was even more moving when he went on camera than at the beginning.

Yi Chu glanced left and right in a depressed mood: "Mentors, after reading it, do you want to rate it?"

Guan Min'er wrote a c on the paper and said, "Although I didn't sing, I can't get an f based on my appearance. I can give it an a if I only rely on my appearance."

Xu Hao thought about it for a while, and gave it to class F: "The appearance of the men's team is very important, and he is suitable for the stage, but he needs to exercise well. Let's train in class F first."

Zhuang Hui tapped Xu Hao's paper: "I also mean the same thing. The bones are very good, but I haven't had professional training."

Yi Chu: "..."

I don't know how to go back and explain to Fu Xingzhou.

From Class A to Class F, different classes have different dormitories and training rooms.

Not far apart, in the same building.

Class F where Sang Qiao was in was not the largest among all the classes, but the atmosphere was the most silent.

It's a pity that Sang Qiao is not born with rich emotions, so he can't get this kind of silence at all.

All trainees will move into the dormitory in the afternoon when the first round of placement ends.

Sang Qiao happily called Yuan Bo and asked Yuan Bo if he could bring him the bedroll he packed last night.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Yuan immediately asked for the address, and then asked Sang Qiao if he needed anything else, and it took a while before he ended the call.

Due to the possibility of filming in the afternoon, the program team made a unified arrangement for lunch.

Although it was just a preliminary class division, as soon as Sang Qiao entered the cafeteria, he found that everyone was actually sitting together according to the class.

Class A and Class A together.

Class F and Class F together.

Sang Qiao walked around the cafeteria with his rice bowl in his hand, and found the rest of Class F with a bowl of brightly red dishes.

Probably because Sangqiao's happiness was too obvious in the frustration of the entire class f.

Jiang Kai, who lived in the next bed, couldn't help poking him: "Sang Qiao, aren't you worried about being eliminated?"

Sang Qiao stuffed a piece of boiled meat into his mouth: "Worry!"

Jiang Kai: "..."

Jiang Kai: "Then you are still so happy to eat?!"

Sang Qiao took a big mouthful of rice and swallowed it down: "Oh, you don't understand."

As long as he stays here for one more day, he can enjoy eating whatever he wants.

From today.

It is to have a new life with chili, barbecue and fried food all inclusive!

Sitting next door, Jiang Kai and Gao Ming watched helplessly as Sang Qiao finished eating one serving of spicy chicken, one serving of boiled pork slices, one serving of farmhouse fried pork and three bowls of rice, and when he was about to serve another meal stopped him.

Sang Qiao: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Kaisi tugged at the corner of Sang Qiao's clothes: "I can't go!"

Sang Qiao: "?"

Gao Ming also pulled Sang Qiao back, and said in a low voice: "The camera is filming, you have already gone to Auntie Dafan's place three times, and you can't eat any more! You have gone three times in the whole restaurant by yourself!"

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao sat down silently, huddled in the crowd and looked around.

Everyone ate quite politely, mainly vegetarian dishes, and the rice was only scooped into the bottom of the bowl.

Sang Qiao held the bowl in both hands, stared at it for a long while, and compromised aggrievedly: "Okay, then I will bring a big bowl with me next time I eat."

Jiang Kai: "..."

Gao Ming: "..."

The whole afternoon after lunch is a rest period.

For the trainees who have to go back to clean up the room, this time is also very tense.

All trainees must make their own beds, quilts, pillows and desks, organize their clothes, and clean the dormitory during this period.

Class A has the largest dormitory, followed by Class BCD.

When you get to class f, it's a formal quadruple room.

Each room is about forty square meters, not too big or too small.

The total number of people in class f is divided by four.

When they got to the last room, there were just three people left.

Jiang Kai, Gao Ming and Sang Qiao.

Both Jiang Kai and Gao Ming's family are out of town, signed with a company in Beicheng, and rented a house outside early on. They didn't have much luggage, so they delivered it to the dormitory within two hours by courier in the same city.

Three people sleeping in a quadruple room does not seem too crowded.

While making the bed, Jiang Kai and Gao Ming chatted with Sang Qiao: "Qiao, your luggage hasn't come yet?"

Sang Qiao sat cross-legged on the wooden bed and dozed off, looking at the time in a daze: "I guess it's almost here, I'll go downstairs to move later."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory.

Jiang Kai's position was close to the door, thinking that there was an announcement from the program party, he opened the door casually.

It wasn't the program crew who came, and no photographer followed.

A gray-haired half-old man stood politely at the door, followed by a group of people in suits and leather shoes: "Hello, does Mr. Sang live in this room?"

Jiang Kai: "!!!"

According to the regulations of the program group, once the shooting starts, no one else is allowed to enter the shooting site.

However, these people at the door not only came.

Still so much fanfare.

When Sang Qiao heard the movement, he poked his head out of the bed curiously: "Hey, Uncle Yuan, didn't you tell the driver to bring it here?"

Jiang Kai: "..."

Jiang Kai stepped aside to open the door with a numb face.

Uncle Yuan walked in through the door with someone, and looked around the dormitory with a complicated expression: "How can I let you make the bed yourself, Master Sang, you and your roommates, please wait outside, there is a lot of dust in here, sorry You're not breathing well."

Sang Qiao: "..."

In fact, he does not have high requirements for making a bed, as long as he can sleep with any cover.

But Uncle Yuan has a kind of stubbornness unique to old people, and Sang Qiao has already experienced it deeply during this period of time.

After trying to stop him twice, Sang Qiao silently held his hand, and led Jiang Kai and Gao Ming to stand in the corridor.

Jiang Kaigaoming looked at each other for a while, then asked, "Sangqiao, does your family have a mine?"

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao shook his head very honestly: "No."

Jiang Kai and Gao Ming stared at each other: "Then are you here to experience life?"

Sang Qiao: "No."

He didn't just plan to include food and lodging here, and the company would pay him a salary for participating in the program.

Jiang Kai held his chest: "Really, this is the first time I saw a live butler in real life."

Gao Ming clasped his hands: "Me too, this is the first time I saw the real young master in real life."

Sang Qiao: "..."

Fortunately, this suffocation did not continue, Yuan Bo's people quickly tidied up the dormitory, and even replaced Jiang Kai and Gao Ming's beds with new ones.

Yuan Bo followed Sang Qiao and introduced them one by one: "Master Sang, we bought you a Simmons mattress and prepared three silk quilts of different thicknesses for you. Here is a new solar air purifier. The water purification device is ready for you in the bathroom."

"All the clothes you may need have been ironed for you and put in the closet, but the closet is small. If you need it, the home will deliver it to you quickly."

Uncle Yuan's face was full of genuine concerns: "And your three meals a day..."

Sang Qiao shuddered: "I'll go to the cafeteria for three meals! Just eat the cafeteria! The cafeteria is really delicious!"

Yuan Bo let out a long sigh: "The conditions here are really bad, you have suffered."

Sang Qiao: "..."

I'm not.

I do not have.

Before leaving.

Uncle Yuan left the car keys for Sang Qiao, and said in a low voice: "This show has one day off every two weeks, this is the car that Mr. In the parking lot."

Sang Qiao quickly took the key and coaxed Uncle Yuan, who was full of worry, to leave.

As soon as the people left, there were only the original three nail households left in the dormitory.

Jiang Kai and Gao Ming Xianyu lay dead bodies on the bed, and were forced to accept the fact that their roommates might be rich and modest: "Qiao, when we are eliminated in the future, can I ask you for a meal?"

Sang Qiao said sincerely: "Sure, I can teach you a hundred ways to beg for food."

Jiang Kai turned over and patted Sangqiao's bedpost from the upper bunk: "But Sangqiao, you'd better keep a low profile. We in this circle must be defensive. What if we catch you and try to harm you?" ?”

Sang Qiao blinked: "Don't worry."

He's just a first-round player, no one can hack him.

And almost simultaneously.

In the first episode of yourstage variety show, the rough cut video of the first division has been sent to Raven's mailbox.

After raven was downloaded, it was delivered to Fu Xingzhou.

Fu Xingzhou just got off the plane half an hour ago, and in the car going back, he clicked on the video and played it.

Soon, the segment of Sangqiao Latin dance was broadcast.

The program team probably thought this was a big highlight, and the nearly 5-minute dance was not cut at all.

From Fang Yuzhou's climbing up to the dance of holding hands across the Sangqiao, and then to the inevitable physical contact of Latin dance.

The post-art artist is even more ingenious, and there is a brown bear with a beating heart next to the screen.

Raven: "..."

Raven, who was about to report the next itinerary to Fu Xingzhou, happened to catch a glimpse of Fang Yuzhou's Fusang bridge——

The desire to survive made Raven glance at his boss from the corner of his eye.

Then he changed his words quickly: "What's the matter with this part? It doesn't seem appropriate to broadcast it. Wait until I call the program team and ask them to cut this part completely."

Raven paused, then said, "Boss, what do you think?"

Fu Xingzhou pointed to Yuzhou's face at the top of the screen: "Go and check this person, and pay him to stay away from Sangqiao."

The author has something to say: Fu Xingzhou: I give you 1000 million, stay away from Sangqiao.

Yi Chu:? ? ?

Yi Chu: Then why don't you chase after yourself? ?

Fu Xingzhou: I think it's obvious what I'm chasing.

Yi Chu:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Where is it obvious? ? ? ? ?