Chapter 135 Recording of the Fourth Issue

"I'm going to ask the director."

"Hey... don't..." Yuan Ye said, "Is it useful for you to ask? Anyway, I have a backer, so I can live wherever I want."

Jisu:! ! ! !

This day is over!
Watching Ji Su pick up the suitcase and luggage, Yuan Ye asked, "Why are you going?"

"I'll give you this one, and I'll find the director to arrange one."

Without saying a word, Yuanye dragged him back to the dormitory.

When Ji Su looked up, he saw him grinning, rolled his eyes at him, and found a bed next to the door in the upper corner.

In a straight line with the field.

Yuan Ye sat on his bed, unable to put down those long straight legs, inexplicably... a little wronged?
Wherever he usually goes, he is greeted by people everywhere, but today he hit a wall with Ji Su.

In fact, Yuan Ye didn't have any thoughts, but he felt that he was not behind in the variety show competition a few years ago.

But Ji Su always looked down on him.

Yuan Ye scratched his hair irritably.

Watching Ji Su, who was practicing dancing next to him and doing waist curls on the plastic board on the floor, he sat up straight suddenly, his eyes were stained with a playful and malicious smile.

"Ji Su... Don't you always want to be popular, so I'll help you."

Ji Su's flexible body froze, stopped his movements, and looked at him with raised eyes.

"What do you mean?"

It's impossible for Yuan Ye to be so kind.

Just as he was thinking, he heard Yuanye's words resounded throughout the trainee dormitory.

I just heard the man naturally curled his lips and said, "Wherever you appear in the future, I will show my presence next to you, how about it?"

The harsh tone made Ji Su's brain ache.

He always has a premonition that he will be sprayed to death by the original fan. You must know that Yuan Ye's group of child fans are all cannibals. There was a male star who wanted to be a good brother with Yuan Ye on the screen, and he was scolded and shameless. Greeting ancestors, there are many ugly words.

Wilderness has a good idea.

Originally, he just wanted to mess with Ji Su, his deadly enemy, but he never thought that, after one come and go, all the fans would turn against him...

He also held high the "Su Ye" CP banner, that "wild" was behind.

But at that time, it was too late for Yuan Ye to regret.

……

A week later, the first half of the fourth issue of "National Idol" was held as scheduled.

At the scene of the show, fans held various fluorescent cards and shouted excitedly. In the midst of jubilation, countless fluorescent sticks gathered into a sea of ​​dots, which was particularly spectacular.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

"Lin Jiahe! Lin Jiahe! Lin Jiahe!"

"Gong Juancheng yyds!!!"

Under the leadership of Yang Lin, Yuan Ye found his seat as a national producer. Originally, Yang Lin arranged for Yuan Ye to be in the middle, but he didn't come for three rounds, and Yang Lin gave up the treatment.

Now I can only squeeze out some space for him temporarily.

Looking at his seat, which is obviously a whole circle smaller than the five mentor seats in the middle, he felt pitiful.

Seeing this, Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows coldly, "Director Yang, this is different from what we agreed."

What is the majesty of his national producer?

Yang Lin didn't dare to tell the truth, coughed lightly, and covered it up: "Doesn't that prove that you are unique? There is so much dirt in the middle, and only fat people can sit in such a large space."

Yuanye snorted in disbelief, and could only sit down.

A look of disgust.

Sigh... It's so crowded, there's nowhere to put his two-meter-long legs.

Just as Yang Lin wiped off his sweat, a young man with silver-gray hair and a handsome face walked over slowly, with a strong aura.

Under the scorching gaze of the four mentors and Yuan Ye himself, he swaggered and sat in the middle C position.

The lighting engineer of the program team worked in a timely manner, and in the blink of an eye, the bright white spotlights all around hit Li Jin's body, as if tailor-made for her.

For a moment, Li Jin became the focus of the audience.

The person involved was just lazily leaning on the soft back seat, taking advantage of the ten minutes of warm-up before the start of the show, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

The long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were tightly closed, her face was plain, but delicate and beautiful, as if she was sitting in the C seat for granted.

The field immediately exploded.

"Yang Lin, you are lying!!!"

"I want to change..."

Yang Lin covered his ancestor's mouth in a second.

"The one sitting in the middle is just a vase with no strength, and he is in charge of being as beautiful as a flower!" Yang Lin continued to fool around solemnly, "You Yuanye is a superstar of the king of traffic, and there are countless dramas under his hands! Hardcore acting king! Of course I can't take Li Ye's seat anymore, what a waste of resources."

Yuan Ye pouted and sneered, "You came late because of labor!"

"Uh..." Yang Lin was a little embarrassed.

Hearing Yuanye say confidently: "Isn't my Yuanye more beautiful than that named Li Ye? Is it not worthy to be the vase mascot of the "National Idol" program group!??"

Yang Lin: "..."

you are vicious.

Yang Lin finally had nothing to say.

Yuan Ye began to write down Yang Lin's crimes in a small notebook, "I will ask Qiao Xuchen to deduct your salary when I go back!!"

Yang Lin wants to cry but has no tears.

"Why don't you change positions with Li Ye now...?"

"late!"

"..."

After this episode, the program officially began.

From the cruel audition with 600 people at the beginning, the 20 people standing on the stage are undoubtedly extremely capable players.

In order to be fair, the program group randomly selected contestants on the big screen to perform their own dance programs one after another, and then the audience scored them.

At this moment, the big screen camera is shown in the background.

Twenty trainees sat on the bench in two rows in an orderly manner, some with serious faces, and some with their hands clasped together in prayer.

This is the moment that decides their fate.

Part of them was praying that they would not run into popular contestants such as Lin Jiahe and Gong Juncheng.

And the other part is in the...

"Ahhh, bless me to match Jisu, I must match Jisu."

Ji Su: "..."

Is he really that weak?

The originally extremely heavy shot appeared in the live broadcast room, and suddenly made the fans of the variety show amused.

[Hahahaha Ji Su, is this an innocent lying gun?But there is no way, who told him to have the lowest number of votes. 】

[I am a science popularization party. Let me explain to new fans that I have watched this show twice in each episode. The difference in votes and the fluctuation of network data of trainees will not exceed 30.00%. 】

【Ah... Jisu's 1300 votes... can't beat 2000 at all? 】

[Yes, and the penultimate brother Liu also had 2521 votes, so the result is obvious. 】

[Matching with Ji Su...stable profit? 】

【Heh, our elder brother doesn't bother to use this kind of method. He already has nearly 4000 votes! 】

[The fan of Lin Jiahe upstairs, no one let Ji Su compare with Lin Jiahe, at least there is some factual basis. 】

On the field, the impassioned tone of the host drove the atmosphere extremely, making the whole scene and the scene in the live broadcast room all heated up.

"Ahhh, you must work hard!"

(End of this chapter)

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