The CP of the strong group is the sweetest [Entertainment]

The enemy's road is narrow, and the narrow road meets.

Yuan Xiao glanced at Cheng Feng, walked to the middle of the stage and raised his hand to wave to the trainees who had already entered.

"Hi everyone! I'm Yuan Xiao, a trainee from Qiyao Entertainment."

The energetic greeting immediately received a warm response.

"Hello!"

"Wow! Yuan Xiao is so cute!"

Everyone is a well-trained trainee, and they know exactly what the program group wants to be in a state of burning oil and flowers.

All of a sudden, there were endless greetings, and everyone used their inexperienced acting skills to welcome the newcomers in different forms and strive for more shots.

"Cheng Feng..." Yuan Xiao reminded in a low voice.

Cheng Feng's eyes flicked from the TOP seat, and then he bowed politely to the player's seat. He was not as enthusiastic as Yuan Xiao, and his voice was still cold as usual.

"Hi everyone, I'm from Qiyao Entertainment, Cheng Feng."

"You're so handsome, Cheng Feng!!!" Sitting near the mountainside, a boy who was as beautiful as a delicate porcelain doll waved his hands excitedly, "Hello, my name is Xie Yuzhou!"

Cheng Feng glanced at the boy, and the corner of his mouth curled up as a response.

"Then just choose the seat yourself. There is no host. The director and the others will focus on filming and hardly interfere with the affairs here." The boy sitting next to Xie Yuzhou pointed them out.

"Cheng Feng chose a higher position!" Xie Yuzhou said again.

"Yuan Xiao also chose the position a little higher up, the scenery is good up there." The person next to Xie Yuzhou help him helplessly add.

The position problem just now returned to Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng again.

The two began to look at the seats.

Most of the seats on the field have been filled, especially the middle part, which represents the mean, leaving almost no empty seats.

The rest are relatively empty, either at the bottom of the mountain or at the top of the mountain.

The industry of idols depends on strength, but in the final analysis the most important thing is to look at appearance.

Cheng Feng had an aggressive face, no matter how he looked at it, he would not choose the seat at the bottom of the mountain.

Cheng Feng looked at it coldly for a while, then suddenly turned around and asked Yuan Xiao, "Where do you want me to choose?"

The words came out clearly from the microphone at his neckline.

"Wow..." The sound of booing was endless, and the chief director Wang Shu's eyes lit up, and he directed several machines to capture the past at the same time.

One of them showed a close-up of Cheng Feng's eyes, as if trying to dig out some special emotion from it.

There was no special emotion in Cheng Feng's eyes.

But Yuan Xiao's heart beat faster because of this sentence.

On such an important occasion... Where do I want to choose?

Yuan Xiao lowered her eyelashes and said softly, "The topmost place."

"it is good."

Responding to Yuan Xiao's request concisely, Cheng Feng turned his head and walked up the stairs between the chairs.

Everyone's eyes followed Cheng Feng's. Three cameras with different positions on the rocker arm and the Steadicam focused on shooting Cheng Feng's upwards, just like shooting a king ascending the throne.

Which position will Cheng Feng choose?

No. [-] and No. [-] have already been selected by Yuanshi Entertainment.

Currently vacant, the highest seat is No. [-]. Besides, No. [-] and No. [-] are not bad choices.

Cheng Feng went up the stairs, passing seats [-] and [-].

Standing in the middle of the No. [-] and No. [-] chairs with his proud long legs, when Cheng Feng stood up, he was even slightly taller than Lu Fangzhi who was sitting in the TOP position.

Looking down at Lu Fangzhi condescendingly, Cheng Feng said calmly:

"My friend asked me to sit on the top seat."

The calm tone came out through Cheng Feng's microphone pinned to his collar, and then spread out through several huge speakers at the scene. The sound mixed with electric sounds calmed down everyone present.

"So." Lu Fangzhi's eyes were full of fire.

The crane turned around, and the glass lens aimed at the side of Cheng Feng's face, capturing the scene where he spoke.

"So." Cheng Feng said, "I want to BATTLE with you."

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battle is a rule specific to this game.

It is used when the seat you want to sit is taken away by someone.

After all, the order of playing before and after is not determined by the players. If the player who plays later is really interested in a certain position and must be in that position, he can propose a "battle" according to the rules of the game.

The two people competing for the position agree on a dance song from the music library for PK, and then decide whether they can take the position by the most primitive way of voting by the live trainees by showing their hands.

However, although the rules are there, except for the contestants arranged by the program to be responsible for the shooting part of the battle, other trainees will hardly initiate BATTLE.

After all, it is just a self-selected position, where is not sitting?

Not to mention competing for positions with Yuanshi Entertainment, the trainees of the investor.

Then again.

Even if Lu Fangzhi is not a trainee of the investor, everyone knows the strength of the person who can be praised by the original stone, and he will not be so full that he has nothing to do to hit the stone with an egg.

For a moment, Lu Fangzhi didn't realize what Cheng Feng said, and just sat there blankly.

"Don't you dare?" Seeing him sitting still, Cheng Feng asked coldly.

"You don't dare." The extinguished flame returned to Lu Fangzhi's eyes, and he stood up from his seat in an instant, "Bi Bi Bi, do you think I will lose to you?"

Cheng Feng ignored Lu Fangzhi, turned his head to look at Wang Shu who was in charge of the main camera, and asked with his eyes.

The vertical distance between the two was several meters, but the director still clearly saw Cheng Feng's eyes and understood what he meant.

Wang Shu broke out in a cold sweat.

He wanted so badly to stop.

The top executives of Yuanshi Entertainment are sitting behind him now. Although he doesn't know Cheng Feng's strength, but if he dares to challenge him at this time, what good will it be? !

However, this stop is not something he can yell just by yelling.

Because the few people sitting next to the executives of Yuanshi Entertainment and holding up their cameras are the entertainment reporters they invited today.

If he really stopped this battle today, he can guess with his stomach what the entertainment reporters will write in the newsletter tomorrow.

Wiping off his cold sweat, Wang Shu turned his head and glanced at Shang Tao, the Director of the Idol Department of Yuanshi Entertainment, who was sitting like a mountain.

The latter turned his eyes to him, nodded slightly, and Wang Shu was relieved.

"Then temporarily insert a battle session. The two contestants come here to choose music, lighting, photography, and sound first..."

Cheng Feng and Lu Fangzhi came down together and walked to the director's office.

"You choose." Gentleman Cheng Feng said.

"I don't need you to ask me!" Lu Fangzhi said angrily, "One person chooses a song, and then flips a coin to decide."

"What's the order?"

"Toss a coin too!"

Cheng Feng had no objection, and at this moment, a hard round object was stuffed into his hand.

"Use mine." Yuan Xiao said with a smile, "Cheng Feng, come on."

Putting the coin in his hand, Cheng Feng's eyes were gentle, and he signaled Yuan Xiao to go aside and wait for him.

Yuan Xiao stepped aside obediently.

Lu Fangzhi held his breath, and quickly chose a piece of music he was most familiar with. Cheng Feng randomly clicked on a piece of music, tossed a coin, and then tossed it again.

In the end, the dance music was the one Lu Fangzhi chose, but at the same time, he was the one who performed first.

The temporarily adjusted spotlight was turned on, and in a small piece of lighting layout, Lu Fangzhi stood still.

After tidying up the metal chains on his chest, Lu Fangzhi lowered his head, and when he looked up again, his eyes instantly became sharp.

Lu Fangzhi was facing the contestant mountain. The moment he raised his head, the trainees sitting on the mountain couldn't help but gasped.

Before even making a move, everyone present was stupefied.

Then the music started, Lu Fangzhi entered the first movement, and all the trainees could no longer make a sound.

Whether it is admiration, or amazing.

They were shocked by Lu Fangzhi's strength in dancing!

too strong.

Really too strong!

Lu Fangzhi has practiced this dance countless times. Every wave of his hand, every swing of his leg, and rotation on the ground all appear so standard and full of strength, full of beauty.

Lu Fangzhi could also see the reactions of the trainees closest to him while turning his body. He couldn't help but feel complacent, and danced even more happily.

"This is my music." Lu Fangzhi thought to himself, "Cheng Feng, it's all about bad luck!"

The rhythmic drumbeat stopped abruptly with Lu Fangzhi's fixed movements, and at that moment, thunderous applause broke out in the auditorium.

Lu Fangzhi panted heavily, and glanced at Cheng Feng. This look represented a demonstration, representing:

"It's too late for you to regret it now."

but.

The moment he saw Cheng Feng, his pupils suddenly widened.

Cheng Feng didn't look at him at all, he just took off some matching accessories, together with the coat, and handed them to Yuan Xiao.

His coat is made of leather, and with some mechanical accessories, it makes him look less like a real person.

After taking off the jacket, it was just a basic black T-shirt inside, which looked younger and more suitable for Lu Fangzhi's music.

After tidying up his collar, he looked at Lu Fangzhi again, his expression was still indifferent.

"Is the show over?"

When the performance is over, the stage can be vacated.

Lu Fangzhi was so angry that he clenched his teeth, but he couldn't find anything wrong with Cheng Feng's words.

"Stand strong, just strong support." Lu Fangzhi said in his heart, backing away silently, "It's nothing more than the last moment of complacency."

However, a voice that sent chills down Lu Fangzhi's spine also whispered in his heart:

"What if someone really has the strength to crush you?"

Even though he had withdrawn from the hot spotlight, Lu Fangzhi was no less sweaty than when he was dancing under the light just now.

Just as he felt the chills running down his spine, the music started again, and Cheng Feng was already dancing.

Cheng Feng's first movement made Lu Fangzhi suddenly relax.

Different from his strength and proficiency, Cheng Feng's dancing looks very casual.

This dance is very difficult, the difficulty is that its music is different from those traditional strong songs, but what it wants to express is the meaning of passion.

If you want to dance it with enthusiasm, without full practice and comprehension, it is absolutely impossible.

Cheng Feng may have strength, but he may not be familiar with this piece of music.

This is the favor of the goddess of luck, and no one can match it!

What's more, his movements can be called soft...

Lu Fangzhi thought so, but just the second movement made more sweat flow down his back.

Cheng Feng's movements were very casual, he didn't look as well-trained as Lu Fangzhi, nor was he as powerful.

However, the fit between his movements and music is even higher.

When he dances on the stage, it seems that the whole music is embodied. In his dance, he is effortlessly integrated with the music.

And those seemingly random movements are nothing more than lame adaptations made to make the music fit.

Compared with his dancing, Lu Fangzhi is like a marionette whose hands and feet are bound by a puppeteer.

The puppeteer pulls each thread most precisely to make Lu Fangzhi dance, making his dance dance and music music.

Separated, separated, without artistic sense!

The difference between a craftsman and a master is nothing more than this.

At the last drumbeat, Cheng Feng also froze. Unlike the thunderous applause at the end of Lu Fangzhi just now, when Cheng Feng ended, the scene was dead silent.

Everyone was still immersed in the dance just now, and didn't react.

It was not until half a minute later, starting with Xie Yuzhou, that the applause slowly poured out.

The cold sweat that Wang Shu had restrained just now came down again. He wanted to organize a vote, but he couldn't move his mouth.

The outcome was too clear, even if he had no conscience, he couldn't say that Cheng Feng was worse than Lu Fangzhi, but...but...

"Let's organize a vote." Behind the director, Shangtao said.

"Okay, okay..." the director hurriedly said, "Now, those who think Lu Fangzhi won the battle can raise their hands."

At the scene, a few scattered hands were raised.

No more counting, no more voting.

The camera didn't scan over Yuan Xiao who was the first one on the field to raise his hand to support Cheng Feng, but Cheng Feng saw it. He walked up to Yuan Xiao, lowered his head, and put his hand on the jacket he handed over just now.

"I'm going up." Cheng Feng said softly.

"Ah."

"I'll be waiting for you up there."

Cheng Feng said this very softly, and after finishing speaking, he took the coat over, and at the same time, handed back the coin to Yuan Xiao.

The TOP position clearly belonged to Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng put the coat back on his body, and hung up the accessories one by one.

The camera tracked Cheng Feng, followed him up the stairs he had just descended, and sat down at the highest position, looking down on the audience like a king.

He looked down, looking down at Yuan Xiao who was still standing at the bottom, Yuan Xiao raised his head and looked at Cheng Feng with a smile.

Then, he turned his attention to the boy who was sitting in the TOP2 position, who was also from Yuanshi Entertainment.

"Director." Yuan Xiao turned his head and smiled at the sweaty Wang Shu, as bright as the sun, "I want BATTLE too."

The author has something to say: I can finally talk about Cheng Feng's name freely until today!

Riding the wind and waves, showing your sharpness.

The former is a homonym of "Cheng Feng", while the latter is a Chinese character.

In short, it took a long time before I finalized the name.

I don't know what you think?

Yuan Xiao also has meaning, everyone can interpret it!

Ps Although only you and I can see the comments, it makes me feel that our distance is much closer.Still expecting you to talk to me, I will always wait and always respond.