After being reincarnated, he joined a top boy band and then lost it

Song Shengshi became more smiley and lively. Sometimes she would feel disappointed when her grades fell, and she would act coquettishly towards her parents. Although his parents didn't know what happened, they still accepted the changes in Song Shengshi very naturally and were happy about it.

[This is the second life that God rewards you with, so you have to live it well. 】

The breeze blew through the treetops, rustling the branches, and the sunlight shone warmly on Song Shengshi's face through the gaps. The fine velvet on his face shone slightly. He was carrying the piano case on his back, wearing headphones in his school uniform pocket, and following on his neck. The soft rhythm in his ears made Song Shengshi feel inexplicably good, and he couldn't help but curl his lips and smile.

Someone filmed the scene and sent it to a person's mobile phone using an international MMS message.

In the dim office, a man was sitting on a sharp leather chair, looking at the photos on his phone, and tapping the ring on his hand.

"Find him as soon as possible."

Half a month later, Song Shengshi's Latin dance teacher excitedly came to Song Shengshi with a registration form and said that there was an international Latin dance competition in the Pearl River Delta region held in Macau. If you won the gold medal, you would get a bonus of 6!

"6! I want to sign up!" Song Shengshi, who has 600 million assets but cannot access even because all of them are stored in a children's card with a Winnie the Pooh print, said excitedly.

I spent a week rehearsing the dance steps, hired a production company to create special music, and urgently applied for passports and Hong Kong and Macau passes. After half a month of preparation, I finally embarked on a journey to Macau, China with my teacher.

Because this was his first time traveling far away, even though he had never been to Macau in his previous life, Song Shengshi was full of curiosity about everything.

"Ah~Portuguese egg tart~pork chop bun~ah! I'm going to eat ice cream!" Often when the teacher turns around, Song Shengshi disappears.

When he found Song Shengshi, who was addicted to all kinds of toys, in a boutique for the sixth time, the teacher finally couldn't bear it anymore and bought an elastic rope like that for tying children on the spot. With Song Shengshi on his side, he walked towards the competition venue.

"Teacher, take it off, it's so embarrassing." Song Shengshi gritted his teeth. He was noticed by countless people along the way. It was so embarrassing.

"This is your punishment for running around. I am old and thick-skinned, so I am not afraid of embarrassment." The teacher turned his head and snorted, walking on the road in various exaggerated and weird postures, causing others to hiss and gasp in surprise. .

"Holy shit." Song Shengshi was shocked by the teacher's shamelessness and buried his face deeply in his collar, but the redness on his neck and the tips of his ears still revealed his embarrassment.

Seeing that the child was really ashamed, the teacher decided to let him go. At this time, Song Shengshi finally calmed down and arrived at the venue safely.

When we arrived at the venue, there were still two hours before the competition started. Song Shengshi was warming up on the spot while the teacher went to the organizer to confirm the music. Warming up, Song Shengshi suddenly noticed a fat man in black sitting in the auditorium not far from him, looking at him with a strange expression, as if he was frightened.

"It's a bit strange." Just as he was about to think deeply, dance music suddenly sounded on the field. Song Shengshi looked up and found that the warm-up match had begun, and the dancers came on stage one after another and started dancing.

Not to be outdone, Song Shengshi stepped onto the stage and twisted her waist. While feeling the light distribution, she found her own reference point and devoted herself wholeheartedly to the dance music.

"It's not suitable." Song Shengshi said to the teacher, "The lighting and distribution of the stage, I have several moving lines and movements, if I go to that position over there, it will look very cramped and stingy."

The teacher said slightly worriedly: "What you said is right, but you have been practicing for almost half a month. If you change it now, will you still remember it when you go on stage?"

Song Shengshi nodded and said, "Trust me, simple adjustment of movement lines is no problem." Then he took out his notebook and began to modify the movements and movement lines.

After a quick adjustment, Song Shengshi got acquainted with the performance several times in the audience before he took the stage.

The music started, it was a variation of "Unaccompanied Violin Sonata No. 1", with the addition of flute and drum beats, the tempo became faster, and it became a Latin dance music suitable for Latin.

Song Shengshi was immersed in the music wholeheartedly, bending and turning, twisting his head and kicking his legs. His movements were natural and smooth, like butterflies flying in the field. In the middle section, the classical music was urgent. Song Shengshi was shaken all over as he stretched back, like a butterfly touching a glass plate. This injured butterfly fluttered its wings in all directions, trying to escape from the current predicament, but couldn't. There is no way to escape.

In the end, the melodious and sad flute sound sounded, the drum beat slowed down, and Song Shengshi's intensity gradually weakened. Finally, he was fixed in the center of the stage with a beautiful spread of wings. The light gathered and the music stopped suddenly. People seemed to see a butterfly being made. The specimens are trapped in exhibition frames and taken out for display.

The audience roared with applause, and some of the judges shed tears, expressing their pity for this beautiful butterfly.

The applause faded, and the butterfly seemed to suddenly have life, slowly stretching upward.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to leave the atmosphere and staring at the light spots in the field, secretly longing for it in their hearts.

The last short violin sound sounded, Song Shengshi slowly raised his head, closed his eyes to receive the light that fell down, the sparkling diamonds under his eyes reflected the light, like tears, Song Shengshi gently rotated around the field, stepping out of the light as if he had been reborn. outside and disappeared into the darkness.

Applause roared again. The theme of rebirth brought the whole work to a higher level. The host excitedly explained the movements and points, and the judges also started a heated discussion.

Song Shengshi immediately stepped off the stage because of the choreography. Without the final step of acknowledgment, it seemed strange to go on stage again, so she just didn’t go on stage. Some etiquette points would be deducted. It didn’t matter if she didn’t win first place. Song Shengshi was very fond of herself. He is very satisfied with his condition and is very satisfied with being able to fully present his ideas to the audience.

The teacher was even more excited than him who had just stepped down. He hugged him and cried, saying, "You must be the first.", "If you are not the first, then those judges are..." Song Shengshi hurriedly covered the teacher's mouth. , to prevent him from being embarrassed again.

Finally, the teacher calmed down and the host began to announce the scores. The basic footwork, expressiveness of the work, and the concept of the work were all excellent, and no etiquette points were even deducted. The total of all the scores was nearly 15 points higher than the average score of the first place in the previous years, which broke the record!

The teacher burst into tears again, saying that he had finally come to the end. With Song Shengshi as a famous brand, how could the dance studio worry about having no students in the future? Hahahaha.

Unable to stop him, unable to stop him, Song Shengshi held his head and hid aside, deciding to break up with his teacher for a while. He didn't know such an embarrassing guy.

Song Shengshi sipped the sports drink through a straw and continued to watch the performances of others behind him. At this time, a man sat next to Song Shengshi.

This is the rest area for the performers. Except for the teachers in the dance studio, ordinary people cannot enter. They just come in and sit directly next to themselves, even though there are so many empty seats around.

Song Shengshi held the straw in his mouth and turned it aside to see who was so blind.

But he saw two chubby hands handing him a business card.

Song Shengshi looked up and found that the fat man in black who was sitting next to him was actually the fat man in black who looked at him strangely in the audience just now. He sat up straight vigilantly.

He took the business card and it said Zhao Ming——P Agency’s China constituency agent.

"Song Shengshi, do you want to debut as an idol?"

The straw fell to the ground.