He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

The program team has always been happy to see things like battles succeed.

The director team also followed the "public opinion": "Yes."

"Compared to what?" Bai Nian turned slightly to the side and asked Cheng Yuchuan.

She doesn't care, more than anything else.

Even her singing voice, which she is not good at, has won unanimous praise from the teachers in training again and again.

Cheng Yuchuan behaved very gentlemanly: "Listen to you, I can do anything."

Bai Nian frowned.

She entered here after leaving the group. She didn't know much about the students, and she didn't know what this person was good at.

"Bai Nian should know how to dance."

"Sure! Professor Chen obviously likes her, and if she chooses to dance, it's half the battle!"

"Cheng Yuchuan isn't bad either. He's an all-around ace anyway. It's not sure who can win if he improvises."

The trainees all whispered and discussed.

"Wait a moment."

A cold voice broke the situation.

All eyes turned to Feng Heng who spoke.

Feng Heng put one hand on the table, on which was Cheng Yuchuan's player information.

"Even if you want to compete, it can't be you."

Cheng Yuchuan's smile froze slightly, and he asked respectfully, "Mr. Feng, why is this?"

Feng Heng tapped the table lightly with his hand.

His face was expressionless, serious enough to make one's heart chill, and he just stared at Cheng Yuchuan right and wrong, as if he wanted to see through him.

Cheng Yuchuan was stared into a cold sweat.

His plan will not be discovered, will it?

The trainees also started whispering.

"What is the wind always doing? Is it a preference?"

"Cheng Yuchuan is very good, I'm still his fan."

Everyone is waiting for Feng Heng's answer, and they are all waiting for Feng Heng to give them a reason for the past.

But after Feng Heng stared at Cheng Yuchuan for a while, he half leaned on the back of the chair and said nothing, as if he didn't take Cheng Yuchuan's question seriously at all.

Cheng Yuchuan asked again without giving up: "Teacher Feng?"

Feng Heng took out a sheet from the student profile: "Xu Jinqiong, come down."

Xu Jinqiong pointed to herself, confused: "Me?"

Feng Heng nodded.

Xu Jinqiong walked to the middle of the stage and stood on the other side of Bai Nian.

Feng Heng said indifferently: "You can, he is not worthy."

The trainees all opened their mouths wide, and the pressure increased sharply.

Is this year's mentor so sharp?

They also speculated just now that Feng Heng's preference for Bai Nian made him stop Cheng Yuchuan.

He never expected that he just found a stronger opponent for Bai Nian.

Among so many people, only Xu Jinqiong and Bai Nian's dance was approved by Professor Chen Chun.

They looked at each other, suddenly feeling a rush of excitement.

Mentors value strength, does it also mean that as long as they have real materials, they will not be buried?

Many of these are from other draft stages.

Most of them have some strength but no camera and popularity, and they are already resentful in their hearts.

At this moment, the blood was surging, no one cared about He Cheng Yuchuan's face, and expressed their support one after another.

"Two dancing ceilings, support their battle!"

Meng Zhi gritted her teeth.

She also wanted to stand up, but Cheng Yuchuan was still standing awkwardly in the middle of the stage, neither retreating nor continuing to wait.

She could only swallow this breath secretly, waiting for the counterattack later.

Xu Jinqiong hugged Bai Nian's shoulders: "Beauty, are we freestyle?"

Bai Nian had already made up these nouns, and nodded in agreement: "Yes."

The two quickly discussed it, and it was even more awkward for Cheng Yuchuan to stand aside.

He was fairly quick to react, with a smile on his handsome face, he took a step back and found a step for himself.

"I'm already standing here, why don't I play a drum to help you two?"

Xu Jinqiong turned her back to the camera, showing a slightly malicious smile.

They are all veteran draft picks, who doesn't know who?

Don't they all want to hype around Bai Nian?
It seems that Cheng Yuchuan and her purpose are exactly the same.

She deliberately made it difficult: "But it takes a long time to set up the drums..."

Feng Heng had long been impatient to hear them babbling, and glared at the director team, who immediately asked Cheng Yuchuan to step down.

A fierce drum sounded, and Bai Nian and Xu Jinqiong made their own moves.

The two of them became one body, but they were very harmonious. At the back, they even danced together, which won the applause of the audience.

"Who do you think will win?" Li asked one by one.

The microphone was handed to Bai Nian again.

Bai Nian smiled confidently: "Xu Jinqiong dances very well, she has excellent control over her muscles, and her choreography and timing are also impeccable, but I am better than her."

She faced Xu Jinqiong: "Sorry, this time, I beat you again."

Xu Jinqiong waved her hand: "I'm so happy to lose to a beauty!"

She knew immediately after the dance that she was bound to lose.

In the second half, Bai Nian was simply cooperating with her and her hip-hop moves. She even saw that Bai Nian made many hip-hop moves that were completely inconsistent with her style to set off her.

For the strong, she can only respect.

"I am convinced that I lost."

Even the contestants themselves admitted that the instructor's vote was beyond doubt.

Bai Nian climbed to the top again.

Only then did Li Yiyi announce: "In the market, only top idols can obtain more resources, and "Idol Survival War" will simulate the status quo of idol survival. Sorry, you can only work hard to climb up."

"Next, please enter the dormitory selection process!"

The dormitory is not far from here, they can only walk for 5 minutes.

Gao Haoyu leaned over to Bai Nian's side: "Sister, I'll live with that man in a while, and help you keep an eye on him."

Bai Nian: "...No need, you should worry about yourself."

Gao Haoyu didn't take it seriously: "I have nothing to worry about."

Bai Nian pointed to the giant screen in front of him.

There are six areas of atmosphere on the screen, and the content of each area is very different.

Area A, comfortable dormitory, private bathroom, and a separate gymnasium for sound engineers and dance halls.

In the worst area F, there is only Datong with a hard board bed, not even a mattress. It doesn't matter if it's spacious and bright, it's even just a stained mirror inside.

However, Area F has the largest number of people.

The trainees wailed.

"This is too miserable!"

"Don't you treat us as human beings?"

"Oh my god! Is this participating in a show or going to the countryside to transform?"

Several mentors stood at the door of the dormitory, and Feng Heng stood in the middle.

He rarely wears a suit and leather shoes, his legs wrapped in the suit are slender and powerful, and when he speaks, his Adam's apple is so sexy and frightening.

But even with such a beauty crit, no one dared to make a mistake in front of him.

Just because, his eyes are indifferent like a god.

"To shut up."

"The living space war is imminent."

"According to the data, the bottom idols among you can't make a living, and there are quite a few of you living in the basement, but here, what you provide is the truth after beautification. If you want good treatment, try your best to climb up!"

It was the first time in Baiyao that he heard so many words from him.

His voice was cold, and his person was extremely indifferent, but to Bai Nian's ears, his voice was like a cold mountain spring in the mountains. After the ice and snow receded, what remained was the sweetness of the mountain spring.

"Now, choose the dormitory and start officially."

A group of people rushed in anxiously, but Bai Nian was pulled back.

She turned her head and saw that it was Cheng Yuchuan.

Cheng Yuchuan's smile remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand to her: "Get to know me, my name is Cheng Yuchuan, a former member of UIJI, and I'm in charge of the ace in the group!"

They are all residents of District A, so they don't have to pick and choose, and they will naturally be treated well.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Bai Nian also extended his hand: "My name is Bai Nian."

The two hands haven't touched each other yet.

Bai Nian was pulled by the back of the neck from behind.

Looking back at Bai Nian, the goal was the prince's cold eyes.

He undid a button of his shirt angrily.

"What are you doing?"