I, ET, mixed entertainment circle

This is a dance class video of the trainees. A dozen young people are doing warm-up exercises under the guidance of Mr. Eric. The gloomy young man was brought in from the door by the assistant. Eric stepped forward and asked a few words, do you have any dance foundation, what dances have you learned, have you performed on stage, etc. Qi Bei shook his head.

Eric was also a little surprised, and discussed a few words with his assistant, intending not to let him study with the big class for the time being, but to teach some basic skills and dance foundation first.

Qi Bei still shook his head, glanced at his trainees who were still training on their own, and peeked at his trainees from time to time, saying: "I learn quickly, and I will learn better than them."

As soon as these words came out, a few hot-tempered young people were not happy, and because of the usual strict discipline, they didn't dare to shout, and snorted and scoffed one after another.

Eric's complexion was also not very good, he stopped the warm-up exercise, let a few outstanding students come out, each showed for a while, and then looked at Qi Bei.

Qi Bei didn't say anything, he flicked his coat, walked slowly to the open space in front of the teacher, stood still, and started his "dance".

Without musical accompaniment, let alone reference, he moved slowly amidst the disdainful and appraising strange eyes around him.

At the beginning, the movements were very slow, and the gestures were sluggish, as if he was recalling the dance of the demonstration students, but this young man has a slender body and limbs, and even such a slow dance seems to be like an engine starting, with a mechanical and weird beauty .

The people in the video jumped more and more fluently, and quickly completed the movements demonstrated by the first student with wonderful rhythm and rhythm.

"...Look here, look at his sense of rhythm. Did you notice? He's 'hot' up!"

Gu Zhan was very excited, and pointed at Qi Bei's dance with a suppressed excited voice, "He is definitely not a professional, he may have some foundation, but his 'frame' is amazing! No, it's not loose, look at the joints and ligaments, It’s like he’s got a fluid, elastic material inside him, and when he’s in full motion, it’s an incredible piece of art that shines! You can’t take your eyes off it.”

Qi Bei danced more and more intensely on the small screen, seamlessly following the demonstration dances of the second and third students without interruption.

The haze-like temperament on his body, at the beginning of the dance, was like the sun rising in the east, and the morning mist cleared away. There was a pair of unwavering eyes on the young face that had been swept away from the clouds, and the sweat slightly oozing from his forehead seemed to be moving. Broken diamonds, reflecting the shimmer, make people dazzled.

His whole body was dancing violently, as if it was the dawn sun piercing through the dark clouds!

Obviously there is no music, only the suppressed panting of the audience, but it seems that there are bursts of spring thunder, the beating of witch drums, and the wild spring tide rushing towards the face, making one's heartbeat unable to help following his beat.

Gu Zhan shook his head in admiration, glanced at the gloomy young man standing there like a log, wandering in the sky, and then looked back at the dancer who was almost shining in the video, he sighed with emotion: "Boss, This is a strange gemstone that needs an intoxicated gaze to shine. Did you hear that?"

"What?" Yu Qinghuan stared at the video and was a little surprised. Could dancing be the hidden talent of their old Yang family?

"The breathing sounds of the students and teachers watching in the video..."

Huchi, Huchi, Huchi... President Yu's face changed a little when he listened intently.

No matter what kind of thoughts these "audiences" had at the beginning, when Qi Bei's dance moves, their eyes are firmly focused, and no one can move away; when Qi Bei's dance is intense When he got up and swayed and danced with a strong rhythm, everyone's breathing was brought into a rhythm by him.

This young man has a terrifying charm that attracts attention and even seduces people's hearts.

But at this time, he just wiped away the dust, revealing a little charming eyes.

"Boss, congratulations! You have found the treasure." Gu Zhan couldn't hide his excitement, and volunteered, "Give him to me, and I will make him the top idol in China in the shortest possible time. One." He solemnly promised.

"Da Yang is in your hands, do you still have the energy to cultivate a newcomer?" Yu Qinghuan looked at him.

"Boss, didn't you create Dayang's route by yourself? It's more appropriate to say that I am his assistant than his manager. Moreover, Dayang's background is limited there. What he needs is a good book with unique features. Characters, even tailor-made blockbusters, all need time to be polished slowly, aging can’t be made overnight. I have the time and energy to take care of it. Boss?”

Gu Zhan looked at him eagerly, hoping that the boss would nod.

"Let Qi Bei come to my office, I will consider your suggestion." Yu Qinghuan took a deep look at the young man who was standing silently in the line with almost no sense of presence, turned his head and left.

"Hey! Qi Bei, do you have an English name? Have you ever learned it? You danced so well. I didn't even know poppin could dance like a robot. It's not right. Yours is like, like It's 'mercury writing', that's what it says, lin?"

Seeing the bosses left, the teacher announced a break, and the baby-faced Cheng Yu immediately jumped forward, amazed around Qi Bei. He is a Chinese in the United States. He has loved singing and dancing since he was a child. Bao Bao went back to China to pursue his dream.

"Ayu, don't disturb others, you are too wordy." Lin Xudong has a heroic face, he is the most popular kind of single eyelid prince nowadays, he glanced at his gloomy "new companion", and said: "Yes' "Mercury pouring down the ground', the dance is indeed very smooth and done in one go. I am Lin Xudong."

Because the group itself has subsidiaries related to film and television songs, the future is broad, and the economic contract is relatively loose. The trainees of Beihuang are more difficult to pass than those of several other entertainment groups. Killing six generals in five passes, crowding out thousands of opponents, and countless corpses under their feet can only step into this training room.

For the "newcomers" who come from a mysterious background but seem to be very competitive, everyone will inevitably feel vigilant in their hearts - after all, there are only a few quotas for each debut, five, seven, maybe three, It depends on the market trend.

The "Parallel Line" economic company under Beihuang doesn't launch men's groups frequently, and they only focus on creating a group in two to three years. Every time they make a move, it will inevitably cause a wave of enthusiasm in the Huaguo entertainment circle.

One more person is to reduce the few opportunities that other people have.

Qi Bei raised his eyelids, glanced at them, and said, "I'm Qi Bei."

These young humans may be teammates, or they may be pebbles on the way forward. At present, they are meaningless to him, and he will not waste any emotion on them—after all, to go against the biological rules, For an uncle who is nearly forty years old to maintain a young body, the energy consumed is so much that it hurts his flesh!One point saved is one point before the money is paid back.

"You dance well, but don't think that you are guaranteed to win. After all, trainees still have to rely on their strength to speak."

The other boy who was giving the demonstration looked unfriendly, staring at Qi Bei, his words were slightly stinging.He has light golden curly hair, shiny earrings, and his head is raised, with a proud expression like a prince walking out of a painting.

"Come on, it sounds like 'Your Highness' you have some 'strength' besides your face, ha!"

The tallest boy at the end of the line had a deep face and short brown hair. At first glance, he had the abstinence of a British gentleman, but he didn't look like a gentleman at all. He walked over lazily and put his hand on Cheng Yu's shoulder. , Half of his body was almost lying on top of him, causing Cheng Yu to stagger.

"Get up!" Lin Xudong grabbed Xin Qing's collar and dragged the mollusk away.

They have conflicting personalities. As the most outstanding members of Class A, they are unfortunately placed in the same dormitory. It is simply a sin of previous lives.

The other trainees stood aside in twos and threes, with curious, vigilant or hostile eyes always slipping over here, and some subtle emotions were fermenting.

Qi Bei's mental cloud was ready to move, and quietly stretched out, tsk!The green and astringent fruit flavor is not unpalatable, but unfortunately there are not enough.

Before these young people could catch their breath, Eric started to gather for training again. He beckoned Qi Bei to go over, and ordered his assistant to take someone to the president's office.

Watching this dark cloud drift away quietly, the young people have different expressions, but they all let out a sigh of relief quietly. Competitors with stronger background and stronger background really put a lot of pressure on people.

After taking a few mouthfuls of the green and astringent fruit flavor, he was taken away, and the cloud over Qi Bei's head was so thick that it was about to rain.

Standing in front of the familiar president's office, he took a deep breath, restrained his mental cloud tentacles, and gently knocked on the door under the assistant's gaze.

"Please come in." Yu Qinghuan's gentle and familiar voice came to his ears, and Qi Bei's expression couldn't help but relax.

Stepping into this top-floor luxury viewing room once exclusively owned by the "Yang Qibei" boss, Qi Bei's eyes slipped around quietly. Compared with the luxurious and luxurious decoration in memory, the new owner is obviously more focused on Work.

The entire office has been redecorated, and a bunch of luxurious big beds in darkrooms have been dismantled, professional appliances such as ceiling prisms, double-sided mirrors, and sturdy dynamic rocking chairs. A thing that shows a small tongue.

The mirror walls on both sides have been transformed into professional mechanical bookshelves, and rows of professional books on the IT and entertainment industries have filled most of the shelves.

Very good, this is very Yu Qinghuan.

Qi Bei pursed his lips, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly involuntarily.

Boss Yu was sitting on the newly customized executive chair. He stood up and stretched out his hand with a smile: "I'm Yu Qinghuan, the new president of Beihuang. Your irresponsible uncle Yang entrusted you to me." .”

Qi Bei slowly stretched out his hand and held his warm hand: "Uncle Yu...?"

Is it such a seniority?The ethical seniority of Chinese people is as long and complicated as their history.

"It's the first time someone calls me uncle. It feels... quite good. Sit down." Yu Qing laughed happily and took the lead to sit down. Although his body has recovered well, it has only reached the "weak" level of ordinary people. Degree, not durable station.

"You Uncle Yang simply told me that you want to be an idol singer, but I want to hear your expectations of yourself and your dreams. This star-studded road is full of bones and it is not easy to walk. Even with me Escorting you, this road will still be full of hard sweat and tears, I don't know if you are ready, ready for countless flowers, praise, crazy love from fans, and blood that can make you bleed reviled and insulted."

"Yes, I'm sure. I want to become a radiant idol singer, and let hundreds of millions of fans fall in love with me."

Qi Bei's voice was low, but with an indomitable determination.

Just kidding, such a large amount of emotional energy costs have been spent, and it is both refined and self-cultivating, and it is a battle to fight here!

"Your voice..." A trace of doubt floated on Yu Qinghuan's face.

Qi Bei's heart tightened, the vocal cords actually didn't change much after the voice change period, the voices of those in their twenties and those in their forties were not much different, and it was impossible for him to add more energy to adjust his voice to that of a child. How many fans would love the handsome milk sound?So he just tries to expand his voice range, speak less and lower his voice when speaking, so that he won't be too similar to the voice of "Yang Qibei".

The vocalizations of humans when they sing are different from those when they speak. Lao Yang has never sung in public except for the song "Witch Song", which is unexpected.

Fortunately, "Qi Nanxing" was originally designed as a gloomy young man. Such a silent character is more in line with his nature of hunting in the shadows. He occasionally exudes a sense of danger. Keep away from strangers, and the risk of falling off the horse is greatly reduced. It is perfect. .

"...It's quite like your Uncle Yang." President Yu couldn't help curling his mouth when he thought of the old salty fish who knew martial arts, was reassuring at critical moments, and was very unreliable most of the time.

The faint, gentle thoughts spread out, with a sweet fragrance and a slight bitterness, like a cup of fragrant latte.

In another invisible dimension, the tentacles of the spiritual cloud suddenly flung out, sweeping away all traces of nostalgia and longing in satisfaction.

Yu Qinghuan suddenly felt a little strange, he was taken aback, and looked suspiciously at the silent child in front of him.

Qi Bei was contentedly sucking Boss Yu's rich, psychic emotional waves. When he saw it directly, his whole body froze, and even his tentacles trembled.