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"Extreme Idol" is a talent show, and it maintains a welcoming attitude towards fans and support. Even at the beginning of the program planning, the team planned a venue for fans to support outside the dormitory building and the studio.

As soon as Bai Tianheng's participation in "Extreme Idol" was exposed, the next day, a large group of fans gathered around the downstairs of the dormitory building.

The fans of Bai Tianheng will come. As expected, the flow of people and cypresses will be there. The Mubai sisters have been holding back for a year, and finally they have found the master of Bai Tianheng. Of course, they have to raise their eyebrows and support—

Hundreds of people stopped at the open space outside the building. Banners, hand banners, photos, hand cards, all of them must not be missing, and slogans must be raised.

The support scene in front of the dormitory building is particularly eye-catching for the students who are locked in the building for internal training.

When it is empty, there are always students who are afraid to look out of the window in the stairwell.

Everyone was curious and amazed.

The teachers of various professional courses knew that they all envied Bai Tianheng, and that he was still so popular after he left the entertainment industry for more than a year.

Whether it can or not, who knows now.

Every one of the 100 students hopes that they can do it.

Jiang Zhan is the same.

However, on the first day of the internal training, judging from the situation of each professional class, his shortcomings are too obvious—

He has a good voice, but he has no skills in singing, so he is commonly known as not being able to sing.

There is a little dance background, but the modern dance skills required on the draft stage are completely absent.

I haven't learned about expression management, I'm not strong enough to show on stage, and I'm not sensitive enough to the camera.

Almost all professional teachers say: You still need to work harder.

Jiang Zhan knew that he didn't have much foundation, and the A in the initial evaluation didn't mean anything.

The shortcomings are all facts, especially when compared with the rest of Class A.

Don't be in a hurry now, don't be in a hurry, at this stage, it is time to learn, practice, and go as far as you can on the road in front of you.

The second day of closed training, early in the morning.

When it was time to wake up, the staff announced on the broadcast in the dormitory building that they were going to a studio building not far from the building today. All the trips for today will be completed there. Let the students prepare and bring their own. Bring everything.

In Jiang Zhan's bedroom, the two lying on the bed, the one who just got up, and the other, Jiang Zhan himself, just changed his clothes.

At the end of the broadcast, Cong Yu stood up from the top bunk: "Going out today?!"

Zhen Chaoxi followed and got up and asked, "Are the fans of Director Bai still here today? Are you here yet?"

Wei Xiaofei: "It will definitely come."

Cong Yu snapped his fingers: "Ready to open!"

Jiang Zhan's brain has always been very easy to use. As soon as he hears it, he can understand what it means:

Although the show has not yet aired, for all the students, the public appearance is an opportunity for performance. Since it is an opportunity, it is natural to try to seize it.

Especially downstairs are all star chasing fans. Although they are currently climbing on the top of Bai Tianheng's wall, who knows which of these young ladies and sisters will take a fancy to among so many students.

If you like it, take a photo, and then go back and spread it on a small scale in the fan circle. When the show starts, maybe it will attract a little popularity.

How could such a great opportunity be missed?

Cong Yu and the others understand this principle, and Jiang Zhan can understand it after thinking a little about it.

But obviously Jiang Zhan's understanding of business is completely different from that of Cong Yu and the others.

In Jiang Zhan's eyes, open business is to perform well and leave a good impression.

In Cong Yu's heart, what is the main thing when doing business abroad?

Is it performance?

Do not.

It's looks, it's makeup.

So when Jiang Zhan was looking through the closet and was about to pick up his clothes again, Cong Yu took the lead after washing his face, sat in front of the mirror and patted the lotion, and took out a cosmetic bag from the drawer after taking the lotion.

Jiang Zhan turned his head with the two clothes in his hands, and was about to compare his body in front of the mirror, when he looked up, he saw Cong Yu was wearing the eyelid with the upper and lower eyelids.

Jiang Zhan: "?"

After Zhen Chaoxi and Wei Xiaofei washed up, they came out of the bathroom together.

Passing by Jiang Zhan, the two of them looked at the clothes in his hand at the same time.

Zhen Chaoxi: "Not bad."

Wei Xiaofei: "It's pretty."

Cong Yu, who was picking his eyelids and wearing beauty contacts in the mirror: "Of course, what our brother Zhan wears doesn't look good."

Jiang Zhan walked to the mirror, compared his clothes to the mirror, and looked at Cong Yu from the mirror: "Are you short-sighted?"

Cong Yu put on the contact lenses and blinked at the mirror: "No degree."

Jiang Zhan: "?"

Cong Yu paused and turned his head: "This is beauty contact lenses."

Jiang Zhan raised his eyebrows.

The dorm was quiet.

Three seconds later—

Cong Yu: "Fuck! Brother Zhan, you are too straight!"

Zhen Zhaoxi: "Brother Zhan, do you know what the first step in business is?"

Wei Xiaofei: "I think Brother Zhan may really not know."

Cong Yu grabbed the cosmetic bag on the table: "Brother, brother, look, what is this?"

Zhen Zhaoxi: "Brother Zhan, did you bring it?"

Wei Xiaofei: "Definitely not."

Cong Yu took out another piece of powder from the cosmetic bag: "Brother, look again, what is this flat?"

Zhen Chaoxi: "Maybe you don't even know the brand."

Wei Xiaofei: "It won't work either."

Jiang Zhan: "..."

Of course Jiang Zhan doesn't understand about makeup.

The few times he put on makeup in his life was at a literary performance when he was very young.

Before he came, no one reminded him that he needed to bring his own cosmetics.

And the makeup he thought was always the talent needed for the show, and he didn't need to care about anything during the makeup. As long as he provided a face to sit quietly, the makeup artist would do everything.

And now...

Jiang Zhan looked at Cong Yu, Zhen Chaoxi, and Wei Xiaofei. After a long silence, he said, "Must... be transformed?"

Cong Yu & Zhen Chaoxi & Wei Xiaofei: "Definitely!"

Jiang Zhan frowned, and said slowly, "It should be fine..."

Three boys: "No."

Jiang Zhan tried to argue: "My face is okay."

Cong Yu: "It's also without makeup."

Zhen Chaoxi: "You can't do business without makeup."

Wei Xiaofei: "Don't forget the hairstyle."

Jiang Zhan: "I didn't bring any makeup."

The three boys said in unison, "We have."

In this way, Jiang Zhan was invited to sit in front of the mirror.

Cong Yu, Zhen Chaoxi, and Wei Xiaofei took out their "equipment" and placed them neatly in front of Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan was actually very resistant. He couldn't help it. In his eyes, these things were only used by girls.

Cong Yu looked angry and patted him on the back: "Can you be worthy of your own face?!"

Zhen Chaoxi followed suit: "Just think about it, on the morning of our first day in the dormitory, who didn't wear makeup except you?"

Jiang Zhan thought for a while, and as a non-straight man, he said something that a straight man of steel would say: "Did you put on makeup that day?"

The three boys were startled at the same time.

Cong Yu "...I climbed up a building and my eyeliner was dizzy and split, and you didn't see it?"

Jiang Zhan: "Did you draw eyeliner?"

Cong Yu stared: "I also put on foundation! Shadowed!"

Jiang Zhan: "I really didn't see it."

This is not to blame Jiang Zhan. Although he is bent, he is bent late, and his growth path is no different from that of ordinary straight men. Whether it is himself or the circle he is in, no man has ever paid attention to his appearance and makeup, and he cannot tell that he is alone. Wearing no makeup is pretty normal.

Wei Xiaofei, a little boy who barely speaks, really didn't hold back: "Brother Zhan, if you are like this, you must have no girlfriend."

People who have girlfriends, at least know that lipsticks are color-coded.

Jiang Zhan: "...No."

Zhen Chaoxi: "I see." After a while, "You don't have a boyfriend either."

Jiang Zhan turned to look at him.

Zhen Chaoxi blinked, taking it for granted, "GAY can tell if he has any makeup on."

Jiang Zhan: "..." Okay, he's not a qualified gay.

When **** is unqualified, you still have to be qualified to be an idol on the talent show platform.

Jiang Zhan is very clear about this.

Therefore, although he is a bit resistant to off-stage makeup, since he needs it, he also approves it.

So early in the morning, Jiang Zhan temporarily gave his face to Cong Yu.

With his decent make-up skills, Cong Yu quickly and efficiently applied a plain makeup with eyeshadow to Jiang Zhan, and brushed his hair by the way.

After finishing the makeup and hair, Cong Yu took out another plastic bag from the drawer and handed it to Jiang Zhan: "put this on first, then get dressed."

After Jiang Zhan finished changing his clothes, he completely finished the look of going out today, and pink bubbles appeared in the bedroom—

Cong Yu covered his heart, looked at Jiang Zhan, and kept shaking his head: "No, I can't."

Zhen Chaoxi raised her thumb: "He's handsome."

Wei Xiaofei glanced at Jiang Zhan, and his ears turned red.

Jiang Zhan looked in the mirror, and speaking with his straight eyes, to be honest, he can see that he has a lot of spirit, and the outfit looks good. s color.

He turned his head, looked at the three of them, raised his eyebrows: "What's your reaction?"

Cong Yu immediately shouted like a playboy: "Don't show any expression to me! I don't want to bend! You go out! Go out!"

Zhen Chaoxi was happy, Wei Xiaofei turned his eyes away.

Jiang Zhan couldn't help but laugh. He is still used to being outgoing, and he will be brilliant if you give him some color. Seeing his roommate's reaction, he raised his eyebrows with a smile, and said with a joking tone, "It's all said and done, you don't listen."

Zhen Chaoxi nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, it's our fault, brother, we're wrong, we won't dare again next time." After a pause, "Please, please, go to dinner first, go out to harm others, We'll go downstairs right now."

That's what the boys' dorm room is all about.

Jiang Zhan had already packed up and stayed in the dormitory with nothing to do. He simply grabbed his shoulder bag and went downstairs to eat first.

I happened to meet Fei Hai in the corridor.

As soon as Fei Hai saw him, he gasped so much that he was as straight as a man, as if he was about to kick his legs.

Fei Hai: "You you you you you..."

Jiang Zhan: "Stop 'you', I know, it's too handsome, isn't it, my fault."

Fei Hai held back for a long time: "Fuck!"

Jiang Zhan: "Come on, go downstairs for breakfast."

Fei Hai was still looking at his face, walking and watching, and said, "I suddenly understand why the mentor group gave you a B, and Director Bai gave you an A alone."

Jiang Zhan raised his hand and hooked his shoulder, and took him to the elevator: "Stop blowing rainbow farts."

Fei Hai: "I'm blowing a rainbow. You've grown up like this, and you still blame me for blowing your fart?"

On the ninth floor, the two elevators that went up and down opened their doors at the same time. As soon as Jiang Zhan and Fei Hai came out, they met Bai Tianheng who had just gone upstairs.

Bai Tianheng came out of the elevator and saw Jiang Zhan at a glance.

Jiang Zhan was a little surprised and took the initiative to say hello: "Mr. Bai."

Bai Tianheng looked at him, with a faint smile on his lips, and walked to the cafeteria together, in a very casual tone: "You are going to the Sifang Building today."

Jiang Zhan: "Well, it was broadcast on the morning."

Bai Tianheng: "What's for breakfast?"

Jiang Zhan: "Whatever, eat what you want."

Fei Hai, who has been walking silently beside him: "..."

Fei Hai really couldn't understand how his brother Zhan managed to chat with Director Bai in such a relaxed tone in private.

Can't Brother Zhan feel the aura of Bai Tianheng?

But soon, Fei Hai's entire attention shifted—

Bai Tianheng's attire today is completely different from yesterday's, with white T, ripped jeans, clean and fresh hair, sharp edges and corners, wide shoulders, long legs, and a sense of Su of a college senior.

Jiang Zhan also wore white T and trousers, perhaps because of his makeup, he looked exactly like a brother next door. He and Bai Tianheng, who was with him, were walking and talking, with a natural smile on his face. When he laughed, the end of his eyes was slightly bent, and his eyes were bright and gentle.

The two are similar in white T and have completely different temperaments. When they walk together, they wonderfully merge into a visual effect called CP sense.

Fei Hai: "...!!"

Early in the morning, he was eating the CPs of Director Bai and Brother Zhan on an empty stomach. Is he crazy!