Dressed as a sickly villain's black moonlight

Chapter 147 Gong Juncheng

Although she is sure of winning, she will not underestimate the enemy.

On the other side, in a trainee dormitory, Xu Zhuoran was packing up and saluting.

The trainees who lose in the "National Idol" will be ruthlessly exiled, and the cruel competition does not allow them to fail.

Originally, if he could advance to the top five, at least he could get an A lottery in an outside entertainment company.

Now that Ji Su suppressed his brilliance, he can only be a C-rank at most, and he has to be lucky.

The worst case is being refrigerated by the company.

The special dormitory he lives in is spacious and has a lot more daily necessities and household expenses than ordinary dormitories. It is a two-person room.

The other roommate is the nephew of Gong Mingjie's mentor - Gong Juncheng.

He was able to live in a special dormitory because of Gong Juncheng's favor.

As the most hopeful to compete with Lin Jiahe for the championship, Gong Juncheng, who has attracted much attention, is not at the same level as him.

"Are you leaving?" The young man leaned lazily on the sofa with a haughty posture, not paying much attention to his roommate.

Xu Zhuoran nodded, carrying a suitcase, came to him, and said solemnly, "I advise you...don't underestimate Ji Su."

In the end, Gong Juancheng and Ji Su were the closest in votes.

The current status is:
No.1 Lin Jiahe: 4737 votes.

No.2 Gong Juncheng: 4335 votes.

No.3 Season Su: 4019 votes.

Among the top three on the list, Ji Su was at the bottom, and there was a big gap with the front, and Lin Jiahe, who was the leader, even took the lead.

This is the draft, the more high-end, the popularity will increase exponentially, opening an unattainable distance.

Gong Juancheng didn't take it seriously, he just waved his hand, "Don't compare me with that trash, do you think I'm you... It's such an ugly defeat."

Xu Zhuoran frowned, dissatisfied with his attitude.

He simply carried the suitcase and left, but he felt an abnormal sense of anticipation in his heart, anticipating how Ji Su would hammer this arrogant and arrogant Gong Juncheng.

During this period of time in the same dormitory, he also received a lot of anger from Gong Juncheng.

After Xu Zhuoran left, Gong Mingjie opened the door and walked in. He glanced at Xu Zhuoran's back and stopped paying attention.

His eyes were focused on Gong Juncheng.

"How did you learn the dance video I gave you?"

When Gong Juancheng saw the person coming, he immediately sat up straight, with a smile on his lips, "Don't worry uncle, I have practiced hundreds of times already."

Gong Mingjie found a chair and sat down, picked up his teacup and took a sip, "Well, that's a modern dance specially tailored by the top choreographer I found according to your personal situation, if you can't win Ji Su, then you Pack your bags, go home and leave, don't mess around with the entertainment industry."

"Got it, uncle!" Gong Juncheng was very confident, "I have so many votes higher than Ji Su, there is no way he can beat me! Just wait and see."

After briefly explaining Gong Juancheng's position on the stage and so on, Gong Mingjie felt relieved.

**
In the afternoon, "National Idol" was held as scheduled.

The boiling sound of the audience seemed to knock down the roof of the huge exhibition hall, and they were extremely excited.

What is different from the past is that this time, many fans shouted Ji Su's name, holding the support light board in their hands, blushing enthusiastically and heartbeating.

Backstage, Li Jin patted Ji Su on the shoulder, and jokingly said, "Don't lose the chain when you're on stage later, people all over the country will be watching."

Ji Su nodded, "I want to win the championship, this time is just a warm-up."

Yang Lin, who was passing by, paused:? ? ?

How long has it been since we last seen each other, and Ji Su is already as hair-raising as Li Ye?

This is not Ji Su's character.

It seems that over time, temper is contagious.

Gong Juancheng gritted his teeth watching Li Jin's interaction with Ji Su.

He vowed to give Ji Su a bad rap in a while.

The show started, and after going through the same process as in the past, the wheels on the big screen started to spin.

The audience watched with bated breath.

"Snapped!"

Ji Su, and Gong Juncheng's name, Hao Ran, are listed.

【Brother Su, go ahead! 】

[Ji Su showed your explosive power in the last game, you must advance to the final! 】

[Ji Su, you can definitely do it! ! ! ! 】

[Hey, how come there are fans who have no brains to pursue them these days, I don't know the strength of my idol. 】

[Who gave you the confidence to challenge Ji Su, who had a huge disparity in votes, against Brother Cheng? 】

[Ji Su's expressiveness in the last game is obvious to all, but Gong Juncheng is not. 】

[Who can't do it? Is it stupid or sick? Let me tell you about the semi-finals, our brother Cheng has made an appointment! 】

[You Brother Cheng and Brother Cheng are brothers, right? They sound like scumbags. 】

For a while, fans of both sides in the live broadcast room started fighting with each other, full of gunpowder.

but……

Li Jin rubbed her chin, watching that after the spinning wheel ended, Ji Su's name came first.

Very good, it is estimated that Gong Juncheng has no chance to play.

After the competition of the first three groups of trainees was over, the host fluently pronounced Ji Su's name and a short opening speech.

"boom--"

Under the spotlight alternately changing, the boy's back appeared in front of the stage.

This time, the accompaniment song Li Jin chose for him was "Bad Boy", a song with a particularly fast rhythm and extremely difficult dance.

The audience didn't dare to take a breath, fearing that Ji Su's performance would be ruined, and the excellent performance in the previous show would be wasted.

Because he is now only one step away from the final.

Among the five contestants, except for Lin Jiahe, only the one with the highest number of votes can participate in the final battle!
The moment the music started, Ji Su moved.

Different from the imagined smashing scene, Ji Su's movements are graceful and standard. Although he is not a professional choreographer, he can still feel his strong appeal.

Sophisticated dance steps, rebellious eyes.

It was completely different from the painting style of the last scene, as if the whole stage was heated up because of him, and the blood was boiling!

【Fuck!This is too handsome, I was still worried about whether Ji Su would fail in acting, but now I just... ah ah Ji Su, I love you! 】

[Upstairs, please be reserved. 】

[Fuck you, everyone is pretending to be a flourishing white lotus, woo Jisu, I want to marry you. 】

【…】

After the dance, the crowd didn't come back to their senses for a long time, and it was the host's deep voice that called them back.

Gong Juncheng's fans who were fighting with Su Fan before were all as quiet as chickens, and they couldn't say a word in the live broadcast room.

Gong Juncheng, who witnessed everything in the background, also changed his previous arrogance.

He was in a trance when he came on stage.

The steps were also tripped by the fluorescent sticks dropped by the previous staff on the ground.

Gong Mingjie sat in the instructor's seat and watched, feeling ashamed.

The trainees he had carefully cultivated lost even the most basic self-confidence in front of Ji Su, which shows the severity of the blow.

It was only when he came to the scene in person that he realized how terrifying Ji Su's dancing talent was. Now Gong Juncheng only felt that his legs were so weak that he couldn't move.

Hold on to finish the show.

When it came time to score, Gong Juncheng just wanted to step down as soon as possible. Standing with Ji Su made him feel overwhelmed and died on the spot.

After the tutor commented, the host excitedly announced the results of the battle, "Ahem, it seems that our contestant Gong Juncheng is a little out of order today, so now announce the votes!"

(End of this chapter)