The Entertainment Circle is Mine

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In fact, Xu Zhexing rarely saw such a sincere smile on his face. She will never forget the indifferent and cold light in his eyes when they first met after being reborn.

She was always worried that he was not happy.

Nothing is more important than his happiness.

As long as he is happy, she is happy.

She stretched out her hand: Brother, I have two big apples, here's one for you!

The apple was shiny and shiny, and it was stained with tiny water droplets, which made her fingers white. Cen Feng only looked at the rounded fingers for two seconds, then immediately retracted his gaze, and took it with his eyes lowered.

Xu Zhaixing looked up at him slightly, smiled silly, raised his hand and took a bite of the apple.

The crisp voice happily popped out in the air with the fragrance of apples. Her face was bulging, and her voice was vague: Brother, eat more fruits and supplement vitamins.

Cen Feng nodded with a smile, and also picked up the apple and took a bite.

She rolled her eyes happily and asked casually, Brother, tomorrow will be the second recording, how are you preparing?

Cen Feng said, It's okay.

He has always been like this, he has a temperament of being at ease and wanting nothing, no matter how good or bad he is.

In fact, Xu Zhexing has no position to ask too much. If you ask too many questions, you will cross the line of fans, which will make both fans and idols uncomfortable.

But she was even more afraid, going against his true wishes.

She took a small bite of the apple twice, and finally summoned up the courage to ask, Brother, do you want to debut?

Cen Feng moved for a while, and when he lowered his eyes, he happened to meet her nervous and expectant eyes.

He remembered that a long time ago, she said, when you debut, I will be your number one fan.

The little girl is probably full of expectations for this.

He didn't want to disappoint her, but he didn't want to lie to her either.

After a long time, Xu Zhexing heard him ask back, Does it matter if you don't make a debut?

Xu Zhexing's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Cen Feng laughed, reached out and rubbed her broken bangs: The result doesn't matter, as long as the process is happy.

Xu Zhaixing was shocked by this sudden head-to-head killing, and he was dumbfounded for a while. Until a few irritable voices came from not far away: Brother Feng, the dishes are cold, where are you?

Zhou Mingyu's voice brought back her shaky thoughts: I just saw that the staff took Brother Feng away. Are they going to be bad for Brother Feng?! Find them and hand them over!

Xu Zhaixing shivered and came back to his senses. When he looked up at Cen Feng, he looked helpless with a headache, and whispered to her, I have to go back.

Xu Zhaixing waved his hand stupidly: Oh, oh, goodbye brother! Eat more, eat more meat, and eat more fruits and vegetables.

Cen Feng shook the big apple in his hand: I will eat it.

Zhou Mingyu was outside, Xu Zhexing didn't dare to go out hastily, he could only wave his hand and watch Aidou turn and leave. When he was far away, he quietly leaned out to look.

Several teenagers surrounded him in the middle, jumping up and down. Zhou Mingyu wanted to touch his apple, but he hit the back of his hand with a slap, complaining about something and shrinking back.

Laughter and laughter flew, and his back was no longer alone.

It had been a long, long time that she had not seen him get along with the world so happily. Is debut important?

Does the answer matter?

As long as he's having fun, nothing matters.

The second recording came on schedule.

The content of this recording was to release the theme song of Youth Idol, and the trainees officially entered the training stage. Early in the morning, hundreds of trainees came to the shooting hall wearing clothes representing their respective levels.

Before the tutor came, everyone was sitting on the ground chatting. The director asked for different colors of clothes to sit in a pile, and class F was a cloud of dust. Seemingly not angry at all, Shi Ran said melancholy, I don't want pink anymore. Let's try to get a yellow one this round.

Zhou Mingyu: I don't engage in pornography, I'm a good socialist youth. You'd better not do it either. Be careful of the audience reporting you.

Shi Ran became violent, and when he pressed him to the ground, he was beaten, and Zhou Mingyu went straight to hide behind Cen Feng.

After playing around for a while, the tutors all came.

Everyone stood up to say hello. Zhao Jinjin stood in the middle holding the microphone and asked with a smile: I haven't seen you for a few days. It seems that you all rested well, and your energy is very strong.

After chatting a few times, Ning Sile announced the mission this time.

Theme song recording.

Several mentors and Zhao Jinjin all walked to the edge of the stage and exposed the big screen behind. Zhao Jinjin said, Let's take a look at the theme song Sun And Young of our Youth Idol first.

Everyone cheered for a while, and then the video recorded by the choreography team began to play on the big screen.

A song full of enthusiasm and energy, the melody is very good, and the dance moves are also good-looking. But it is also really difficult. There are high pitches, raps and dances in the lyrics.

As expected of the top students in Class A, they have already learned to jump while watching. The two BC classes couldn't follow along, but they were both memorizing their movements very seriously. The worst class was class F.

Even if you don't remember a single action, you don't have to remember a word.

When the video was over, it was like Zhang Wuji was learning martial arts with Zhang Sanfeng, and he forgot all about it.

Zhao Jinjin walked to the middle of the stage and asked with a smile, How is it?? Does it sound good? Does it look good?

The following responded: It sounds good! It looks good! It's just too difficult!

Zhao Jinjin raised his eyebrows: It's not difficult to sing it for you. This is a composition composed by Mr. Zhong Ya, the lyrics written by our temporary tutor, and the composition by Mr. Guo Zhen himself.

Trainees: - Wow!

After wow is over, continue to be gloomy and bleak.

Zhao Jinjin clapped his hands: Oh, be more confident, give you three days, and you will definitely be able to do it!

Trainees: ???

what did you say? three days?

This time, even the trainees of Class A were stunned.

A brand new tune, a brand new dance, singing and dancing, no matter what, it will take at least a week to learn it? What are you kidding for three days?

Zhao Jinjin really wasn't joking with them, he announced the rules with his hand card: Three days later, the four instructors will be re-rated based on your performance of the theme song. At that time, the rating will directly affect the selection of songs to perform in the next recording. For the next three days, please do your best to create miracles.

The scene was mourning.

The mentors gave a few more words of encouragement one by one and then left together. The video of the theme song started playing again on the big screen, trying to make the trainees more familiar with the melody.

Originally, the atmosphere of Class F was low, and now the atmosphere is even more decadent. After watching the video twice, Shi Ran found that all around looked dejected, and took advantage of the prelude to cheer everyone up: Well? Why do you look like you've been eliminated before you even start?

The trainee next to him was pale: What's the difference between this and elimination, I'm sure I won't be able to learn it in three days. It's too difficult, it's really too difficult woo woo woo.

Shi Ran patted him again: How do you know you can't do it if you haven't tried it yet? And we won't, isn't there a class A boss? After he finished, he called out Ying Xuze, who was gesturing with the video. : Aze, are you willing to teach us!

Ying Xuze turned back and threw a wink at him: Yes, wait for brother!

Shi Ran raised his eyebrows with satisfaction: See? There are big bosses here, we are not afraid.

That being said, the worry is still worry, so what if the big guy is there. The teacher is so good, even after taking his class, I didn't see myself getting 100% on the exam.

After playing the theme song five times, the program team asked the trainees to change venues and switch to their respective classrooms.

The classrooms of each level are different. One has five classrooms of ABCDF. When the trainees pass by, there is already a tutor waiting in each classroom.

Zhao Jinjin was in class A, and when everyone came in, he said, Aren't you surprised to see me?

Everyone replied in unison: Not surprised! Guess it!

She doesn't know how to sing or dance. Unlike other tutors who can help her, Class A is strong and doesn't need guidance as much as other classes, so she will lead her first.

When the other tutors came to Class A after teaching the other four classes, thirteen people were able to sing and dance along.

Shi Ling is in charge of teaching vocals, Ning Sile and Yao Sheng are in charge of dancing, Chu Xinyang is in charge of teaching rap, and of course the teachers of the theme song choreography team.

The trainees learned from morning to night, and they studied for a whole day before they finished the whole song. As soon as the teacher leaves, Class F: Forget all.

Zhou Mingyu had never received such intense training, and his whole body collapsed to the ground as if his tendons had been broken.

The rap part of Shi Ran's song was very good. It was praised by Chu Xinyang just now, but the treble couldn't go up and the movements couldn't keep up. He Sinian's strength needs to be comprehensive, but the whole is in a state of collapse.

After dinner, everyone didn't go back to the dormitory, and continued to practice. As a result, all the movements were not standard. They knew they were wrong, and they didn't know how to correct them if they wanted to.

Originally wanted to go to class A for help, Shi Ran went around and came back alone. Ying Xuze is also practicing intensely. Although he is strong, he has a short time and everyone needs to work hard. He can't waste other people's practice time.

I was full of confidence before, but now I look downcast.

Zhou Mingyu lay on the ground in big letters, looked at the ceiling, and muttered, Why don't I go to a Fortune 500 company for an internship, and come here as a trainee?

Shi Ran was weak: I regret it now, it's too late.

He Sinian finished drinking the drink sent by the captain, stood up and encouraged everyone: It's only the first day, there's still enough time, you can always learn if you keep practicing, get up and cheer!

Zhou Mingyu and Shi Ran didn't move.

He aggrieved and looked at Cen Feng who was sitting in the corner.

Cen Feng: ...

Just stand up and dance with the kids.

When he was studying today, he didn't open his mouth very much, and he didn't move much, and he was paddling in the last row. Class F was crowded, and the teacher didn't pay attention to him.

As soon as the two of them moved, Shi Ran also became energetic, dragged Zhou Mingyu, who was like a dead dog, and roared, They're all in Class F, what qualifications do you have not to work hard!

Everyone was stunned by his words, and they cheered up. All the trainees struggled to stand up and continued to train.

It was not until the early hours of the morning that everyone returned to the dormitory one after another, and a few slept directly on the floor of the practice room.

302 The four of them went back to the dormitory to rest. Early the next morning, when it was still bright, He Sinian got up and shouted in his stingy voice: Get up, get up, it's time to practice, time is so precious.

Shi Ran threw a pillow in his sleep: If you don't shut up, I'll cover you to death!

He Sinian: You're already in Class F, what qualifications do you have for not working hard?

Shi Ran: ...

He got up in grief and anger, and then shook both Zhou Mingyu and Cen Feng.

A few people washed up casually. Shi Ran, who usually wears foundation whenever he faces the camera, didn't do anything this time. With his face up to the sky, the four of them went to the canteen downstairs to buy a piece of bread for breakfast. The moonlight stepped into the practice room again.

Another exhausting day of training.

Today, the teacher came to teach again, and Ying Xuze also came to correct some of their irregular movements, but they would do it when the teacher was there, and when the teacher left...

Hey, how can you dance with that action?

How long is the sound of fly?

Left or right foot first? Left foot, right hand or right hand, left foot?

Ahhhhhh I'm going crazy!

After practicing until the evening, Zhou Mingyu lay on the ground in a big font and cried, e go, let me go, I want to go, I want to go back to school, I'm still a young male college student, what did I do wrong?

He Sinian can basically jump down now, but he can only jump or sing, and he can't connect. Shi Ran's treble can barely go up, but the dance is really not good, so far I haven't remembered all the movements.

Tomorrow is the last day, and the day after tomorrow will face the assessment.

And they haven't even learned the formal movements yet.

The whole F class was overcast.

Shi Ran jumped again, and because he was in a hurry, he tripped himself and fell to the floor with a bang. He Sinian was so frightened that he hurried to pull him. Shi Ran grimaced, and didn't get up for a long time. He felt sad for a while, clenched his fists and slammed the floor hard, and clenched his teeth and almost cried.

As he was beating, his wrist was pinched neither lightly nor heavy.

Looking up, Cen Feng was half-squatting in front of him.

He was still calm and calm, and said lightly, Get up, I'll teach you.

Shi Ran was stunned: You teach?

Cen Feng nodded and pulled him up from the ground: Well, I teach.

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