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The night before the first performance, Wen Ning and the others stayed in the dance practice room until one o'clock in the morning, and they didn't leave the dance practice room until everyone was so sleepy that they could hardly keep their eyes open.

There are also teams that left later than them, and I don't know when they will practice until.

After all, there are only three days, and it is not easy just to memorize all the movements, and all the movements must be in unison, and they must be able to sing the theme song without being out of tune or broken.

The difficulty is not small.

When Wen Ning returned to the dormitory, there were still six people in the dormitory who hadn't come back.

On the contrary, Liu Ming had finished washing and came out of the bathroom. Seeing Wen Ning come in, Liu Ming said in a friendly manner, "Hurry up and take a shower, in case you don't have time to wash your hair and take a shower tomorrow morning."

Wen Ning yawned, rubbed his eyes, and then went to get his pajamas: "Thank you, I'll go wash it."

Their sleep time these days is very short, five hours a day, and they feel that they can fall asleep next to the pillow at any time.

Wen Ning almost fell over when he was taking a shower. He supported the wall and let the hot water flow all over his body.

When he came out of the bathroom, the six people still didn't come back.

"Why haven't they come back yet?" Wen Ning climbed onto the bed, huddled under the quilt with no energy, "I have to get up at six o'clock, if I come back too late, I will definitely not be in good spirits tomorrow."

Liu Ming was already lying on the bed: "They don't know what to do, so it's better to practice for a while."

Liu Ming was lying on the bed with no sleepiness in his eyes. The second rating will start tomorrow. Audience votes will be included in the rating next time. He cannot stay in Class B next time. Class B has strong abilities, but like There is no one like him who debuted for a few years.

He doesn't have that much face to lose.

Liu Ming turned over, he really couldn't fall asleep: "Wen Ning?"

No one answered him.

It seemed that he had already fallen asleep, so Liu Ming could only keep his eyes open and get through this sleepless night alone.

At six o'clock in the morning, Wen Ning got up on time.

When he got up, the others were still sleeping. He went to bed too early last night and slept too hard. He didn't even know when the six trainees would come back.

But now they were all sleeping like dead pigs, and the alarm outside didn't wake them up.

Today's show starts recording at [-] o'clock, they have to do their styling and review their movements before [-] o'clock, every minute is precious.

Wen Ning climbed out of bed, he looked around, and could only wake people up one by one.

"Get up." Wen Ning pushed the trainee on his lower bunk.

Pushed by Wen Ning, the other party turned over and muttered, "I'll sleep for another 5 minutes."

Wen Ning went to push other people.

After calling everyone, Wen Ning went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then changed his clothes.

The costumes are changed in the dressing room before going on stage.

As a result, after Wen Ning got ready, the people in the dormitory were still sleeping, and some people were still snoring, very rhythmically.

Wen Ning knocked on the door with the umbrella that had been placed.

"It's 06:30!" Wen Ning roared, "If you don't get up again, it will be too late!"

Trainees: "Get up at seven..."

Wen Ning lost his temper, he could only say: "Then I'll go eat first, remember to check the time."

Wen Ning left the room and went to find Jiang Heng and Zheng He first. The two of them got up too early. As soon as Wen Ning walked to the door of Zheng He's dormitory, Jiang Heng and Bai Mu had already arrived, and then they went to find another Four trainees.

They returned to the dormitory fairly early, so no one stayed in bed in the morning, and they finished their breakfast before seven o'clock.

"I can go to the dance studio to review again." Zheng He yawned and wiped his eyes.

Wen Ning looked at Zheng He.

Zheng He gave Wen Ning a wink: "Why do you keep staring at me? Are you in love with me?"

Wen Ning said earnestly, "You didn't clean your eyes."

Zheng He's expression froze instantly, he quickly lowered his head, and wiped it carefully with his hands: "I washed my face."

Bai Mu laughed beside him.

Zheng He: "Don't laugh, I'm really washed."

They first went to the dance studio to practice for half an hour. The theme song was only three and a half minutes long. This half hour was enough for them to practice several times. Fortunately, no one made mistakes.

Although the degree of cooperation is still not good, but being able to meet people will not make a mess.

"Let's go eat first." When the time came, Jiang Heng called everyone to the cafeteria.

They didn't dare to eat too much, lest their stomachs hurt when they performed violent movements, so they all only drank a bowl of porridge and ate some side dishes.

Then they have to go and put on makeup.

This time they don't have to be transformed in the cafeteria, but go to the waiting room prepared by the program group, where the makeup artists are already waiting.

The makeup artists sent by various companies are still the ones who give them makeup. As for the individual trainees, they can only do it themselves.

After Wen Ning sat down, the makeup artist walked up to him: "Have you replenished the water?"

Wen Ning shook his head, and the makeup artist asked him to wash his face first, and then carefully wiped his cheeks with a cotton pad dipped in lotion.

After a series of pre-makeup steps are done, it is almost eight o'clock.

After discovering that Wen Ning was frequently looking at his watch, the makeup artist smiled and said, "This time the makeup is simple, and it will be done in 10 minutes after the primer is done. Don't worry, I will definitely be able to catch up."

Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

The makeup artist put on the base makeup for Wen Ning. Wen Ning closed his eyes, and then the makeup artist said softly, "Which line of work is not hard? If you eat this bowl of rice, it won't be hard work."

Wen Ning nodded slightly, what the other party said made sense.

After the makeup artist set Wen Ning's makeup, he went to do it for other people, and Jiang Heng also finished it.

This is the second time for Wen Ning to put on makeup, and he still finds it a little strange. He looks at his face in the mirror.

Jiang Heng sat next to him: "What are you looking at?"

Wen Ning was still watching: "I always feel weird."

Jiang Heng said with a smile: "This time the eye shadow is earth tone, which is already very natural. If I give you purple or orange eye shadow in the future, you will feel even weirder. It's better to get used to it as soon as possible."

Wen Ning: "Purple?"

Jiang Heng: "Well, I did, but I don't have a mobile phone, so I can't show you."

Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief: "Then don't read it."

Jiang Heng looked at him with raised eyebrows: "You hate me?"

Wen Ning: "It's not that I hate it, purple... so flirtatious."

Jiang Heng couldn't help laughing: "It's a bit."

The makeup artist pressed Bai Mu: "Don't move!"

Bai Mu: "Teacher, I really can't, I can't help it."

The makeup artist said viciously: "Blink any more, and when you come on stage, you will be the only one with no eyeliner, and you will be the only one with small eyes."

Bai Mu: "Teacher, come on, I will endure."

After a few minutes of tossing, Bai Mu's eyeliner melted.

At nine o'clock, Wen Ning and the others went directly to the recording studio, and the program team was checking the equipment for the last time, whether it was radio or lighting.

Wen Ning and the others stood on the sidelines watching, the staff was busy running around, and the rocker arm was also in operation.

Before Han Ziqing and Wei Lu came, Chu Yi came and was talking to the producer. He saw Wen Ning and the others from the corner of his eye. After talking to the producer, he raised his hand to say hello to Wen Ning and the others. .

Then he walked towards Wen Ning and the others.

Chu Yi is wearing a white suit today, but it’s a casual style. It doesn’t look so formal and serious. He just finished filming a movie, and he has mid-length hair that reaches his shoulders, but he doesn’t look like a girl or a killer. Matt.

Chu Yi's height is not short, he should be between 1.8m and 1.8m[-] by visual inspection. He is a standard male team figure. He looks thin and his face is not too fleshy.

"You came so early?" Chu Yi walked in front of them.

Wen Ning called out respectfully: "Teacher Chu."

Chu Yi originally looked at Jiang Heng, but only after hearing Wen Ning's voice, he looked at Wen Ning. He seemed to think for a few seconds before laughing: "Wen Ning, I watched the trailer, did you get the limelight? Huh?"

Wen Ning was a little embarrassed: "I didn't intend to show off."

Chu Yi smiled and said: "Perform well later, the stage effect speaks for itself."

Wen Ning said confidently, "Yes."

Only then did Chu Yi look at Jiang Heng, and his tone was somewhat familiar: "How are you preparing?"

Jiang Heng has a serious face: "It's okay."

Chu Yi lowered his eyes, looking a little lonely: "Then behave well."

Then he greeted the others one by one, and then went backstage, the tutor's exclusive lounge.

After Chu Yi left, Wen Ning said, "I think Teacher Chu is quite nice."

Jiang Heng opened his mouth next to him, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

Zheng He: "Then after the grade evaluation today, let's see if Mr. Chu chooses us, maybe we can change the tutor."

Zheng He said in a low voice: "I don't think Mr. Han, Mr. Han is very good."

Not only the business ability is not good, but also the ability to handle things is not good.

"Fifty boards each." Zheng He rolled his eyes, "The ability to handle things is not as good as my mother's."

"And my mother is not on the show."

After the program team has adjusted all the equipment, the trainees can take their seats.

Only the first team to perform needs to go to the waiting room. People from other teams can sit with their teammates, just behind their respective instructors.

When Wei Lu and Han Ziqing arrived, the trainees were already seated.

Jiang Heng sat on Wen Ning's left, Bai Mu sat on his right, and next to Bai Mu were people from other teams.

He heard someone talking behind him—

"What to do... We got up late and didn't practice once this morning. I feel like I'm confused."

"If you forget to move, oh my god."

"Stop talking, the recording is about to start."

"Think about it in your head and don't be too nervous."

Today is still Chu Yi's guest host. The recording started. Chu Yi walked out from the door in the middle of the stage. The lights were all on him alone. Wei Lu and Han Ziqing beside him instantly became the foil.

The trainees cheered desperately for the effect of the program.

"Teacher Chu is so handsome!"

"Teacher Wei is so beautiful!"

"Hello, Teacher Han, so cute!"

Han Ziqing glared at the trainee who was shouting, and then couldn't help smiling.

After Chu Yi stood still, he finally showed a little smile: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time, the morning star theme song will be performed for the first time tomorrow, are you all ready?"

In the audience, the trainees still shouted with dignity: "Get ready!"

Someone yelled, "No!"

Chu Yi smiled and said: "Whether you are ready or not, today is the time to accept the results of your hard work in the past few days."

"I'm very strict."

"Today there is a special judge." Chu Yi restrained his smile, "Lu Huansheng, Brother Lu."

As Chu Yi's words fell, Lu Huansheng came out from the backstage. He wore shirts on most occasions, and he didn't wear a suit very much. Today he was wearing a dark blue shirt.

Even in clothes, you can see his good figure, especially his chest muscles.

The trainees cheered again.

Only Wen Ning stared at Lu Huansheng closely, his eyes couldn't be separated for a moment, and he didn't see him for two days. He felt that Uncle Lu had become handsome again.

Standing next to Lu Huansheng, Chu Yi, who had made Wei Lu and Han Ziqing look like a foil just now, was just a foil.

Lu Huansheng, who has a good face on the big screen, and who will not be ugly no matter how ugly he is, is the godly face.

Chu Yi's attitude towards Lu Huansheng is very respectful, not only because Lu Huansheng is bigger than him, but more importantly, they are now in the same company, and Lu Huansheng is his senior.

The hierarchy in the entertainment circle is very clear, the top is the movie cafes, then the popular drama TV cafes, then the well-known singers, and finally the traffic idols.

No matter how popular an idol is, no matter how much traffic there is, the status in the eyes of the audience still cannot be improved.

Although Chu Yi was born in a boy group, he is probably planning to switch to acting in TV dramas.

"Brother Lu, say hello to them?" Chu Yi asked with a smile.

Lu Huansheng looked at the trainees in the audience. He seemed to be looking at everyone, but Wen Ning was sitting in the crowd, and his eyes were intertwined with Lu Huansheng. He felt that Lu Huansheng was looking at him.

"Perform well." Lu Huansheng's magnetic voice sounded in the recording studio, "I will give you a low score if you don't perform well."

He smiled, and that laughter was very suave.

"Brother Lu is really handsome."

"After watching it a few times, I feel that the real person is more handsome than the movie, much handsomer."

"I also want to have Brother Lu's looks!"

The instructors did not say a few words on the stage, but quickly walked to the judges' seat.

Because Lu Huansheng was a specially invited judge, he sat next to Chu Yi, while Wei Lu and Han Ziqing sat on the other two sides.

The first group took to the stage in no time.

The trainees had already got the order list before going on stage, and Wen Ning and the others were the last group.

But the finale was not good, because this time the performance was a theme song performance, and every team's movements were the same, and both the judges and the audience would feel visual fatigue.

It's just that Wen Ning didn't think much about it. From his perspective, he could only see half of Lu Huansheng's face, and he sighed.

Jiang Heng thought Wen Ning was nervous, so he whispered, "Don't worry, you didn't make any mistakes yesterday and today, it will definitely go well."

Wen Ning actually didn't hear what Jiang Heng was saying, but he still nodded.

The first group to take the stage was Chu Yi's team, which included Ren Qin, who stood at the C position. He was the lead dancer, but not the lead singer, so he quickly changed seats.

Their performances were actually pretty good, but some of their movements were not neat enough, and Ren Qin was too prominent. After all, they were just a debutante, and their professional ability was not comparable to that of other trainees who had practiced for a few months or a year or two.

In the end, only Ren Qin was still assigned to Class A, and the others were basically unchanged, and two of them were relegated from Class B to Class F.

From medium to worst, they could only accept it calmly, and only lowered their heads and remained silent after stepping off the stage.

In the following teams, only three or four people were promoted, but only one person was promoted to class A.

Finally it was the turn of Han Ziqing's team. The first team to play was Liu Ming's team, but to everyone's surprise, Liu Ming did not stand in the C position. Liu Ming was not even the lead singer, but the sub-lead singer. There were only six of them in total. The lyrics belong to him.

Standing at the C position is a more upright-looking trainee, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but not a standard Chinese face, but a handsome guy who meets the public's aesthetics.

It's just that the handsome guy didn't perform very well, he was out of tune in the previous part, and he was out of tune again.

As a result, this group was downgraded except for Liu Ming and the other two trainees.

The penultimate team was Lu Zhebo's team.

Lv Zhebo stood at the C position. He was the lead singer, and he did have two brushes. He didn't go out of tune during the whole process, but his breath was a little unstable.

But the high pitch of the theme song was lowered by most of the teams. It was too high.

Then the falling tone is always stronger than the breaking tone.

It's not that no team insisted on singing up, but only two teams managed to sing up without breaking the sound.

Both teams have done very well.

After Lu Zhebo and the others finished their performance, everyone panted and bowed to the audience.

Chu Yi smiled and said: "The performance is very good, but the movements are not uniform, and the breath of the lead singer is unstable. If the lead singer can't control the breath well, the sub-lead singer should take over."

Wei Lu also said: "The lead singer was very stable in the ratings before, why did he make such a big mistake today?"

The camera is on Lu Zhebo's face.

Lu Zhebo's eyes were red.

He pursed his lips, without blinking his eyes, until the tears fell from his eye sockets, he suddenly woke up, and wiped the tears on his face with his hand.

Lu Zhebo's voice was trembling: "I didn't play well, I'm sorry."

Wei Lu quickly said: "Just pay attention next time, after all, this is just a re-rating."

After all, Han Ziqing is Lu Zhebo's mentor. He suddenly said, "Maybe it's because there's been a lot of things recently. You have to adjust your mentality. You have the ability. Be careful next time."

Lu Zhebo gave a nasal "hmm".

When rating Lu Zhebo, Han Ziqing said: "One mistake can't represent everything. Lu Zhebo has strength, class B."

Wei Lu said, "I have a different opinion with Mr. Han. This is a program, not a private practice. A single mistake can ruin the entire stage. I think Class F is more suitable. He will be promoted next time if he pays attention."

After Wei Lu's words fell, Lu Zhebo burst into tears as if he didn't want money.

He bowed to Wei Lu: "Thank you Teacher Wei, I will remember."

Wei Lu could only comfort her: "I also believe that you will not make mistakes next time."

It was Lu Huansheng's turn to speak, and Lu Huansheng was expressionless: "Why are you crying?"

Lu Zhebo said with difficulty: "I, I don't know, I just couldn't hold back..."

Lu Huansheng chuckled, "I'm an actor, I understand."

The entire studio was silent.

This... is this clearly saying that Lu Zhebo is acting?

Lu Huansheng changed the subject: "When you are on the stage and facing the camera, you must show your best state. You can't make a mistake and cry once. The audience's sympathy can't be consumed a few times."

"If I screw up a play, no audience will care if I cry in private or not."

The trainees on the stage all lowered their heads, wishing they could find a crack in the ground and get in.

What a shame, what a shame!

Cry, cry, cry, cry all day long, and people can tell when you are acting. If you act in front of Lu Huansheng, isn't it just playing tricks in front of Guan Gong?

It's fine to cry in private, or grab a few shots, but it's too much to embarrass a group of people on stage.

The team members wished they could stay away from Lv Zhebo now, and would not be with him in the future.

Lu Huansheng smiled and said: "But this is also a good thing, and it will get better in the future."

Lu Zhebo is not acting anymore, he really cried.

Lu Huansheng: "My opinion is the same as that of Teacher Wei, Class F."

Wei Lu was flattered and said, "Brother Lu, you can call me Wei Lu, you can call me Teacher Wei, I..."

Lu Huansheng smiled and said, "There is a specialization in surgery, Mr. Wei."

Wei Lu made an exaggerated movement, as if she was going to faint from happiness in the next second.

After waiting for Lu Huansheng to finish speaking, Chu Yi closed the coffin and said, "Lv Zhebo, Class F, pay attention next time and work harder."

Lu Zhebo could only bow and thank him.

When they left the stage, Wen Ning and the others left to wait backstage.

All eyes were on Lu Zhebo.

Some people are gloating.

Some people don't feel it.

Some people felt that Lu Zhebo was too unlucky.

It is not uncommon to use a little trick when recording a program, but if someone like Lu Zhebo is directly pointed out on stage, then he is truly the first to open the world.

When it comes to fake crying and acting, the first thing that comes to mind must be Lu Zhebo.

Lu Zhebo sat back in his seat under the watchful eyes of everyone, lowered his head and said nothing, his whole body was shaking.

His mind went blank, not fake tears dripped on his pants, only this time he didn't look up, didn't let the camera capture a close-up of his face.

The penultimate group has already taken the stage. Wen Ning and Jiang Heng are cheering each other up in the waiting room. They are about to go on stage. One of the trainees from class F is particularly nervous.

"I, I can't remember." The trainee was sweating nervously, "I can't remember a single movement."

Zheng He quickly said: "Don't be nervous, take a deep breath, yes, take a few more breaths, calm down first, it's no big deal, this issue will not eliminate people."

After listening to Zheng He's words, the trainee took a few deep breaths.

Wen Ning also said beside him: "Or you can't remember to stand behind me when you move?"

The trainee immediately replied: "Okay, thank you, I will stand by you when the time comes..."

Jiang Heng: "No, then the positioning will be messed up. In this way, I will speed up and jump once, so you can see clearly."

The trainees nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Heng said that if you speed up, you will never be slow. He finished the three-and-a-half-minute dance in just over a minute. After he finished dancing, he looked at the other party: "Do you remember?"

The trainee wanted to cry but had no tears: "I don't know."

Those on stage are already accepting reviews.

Jiang Heng: "Don't be afraid, at worst, we will all enter Class F, and we can just go up the next period."

The trainee was even more worried: "Brother Heng, I haven't been comforted..."

If he really got everyone in one group into class F by himself, then he would really have no face to face them.

At this time, the previous group of students finished their comments and ended.

The staff gestured to Wen Ning and the others.

Wen Ning took a deep breath and stretched his legs.

Uncle Lu was just outside, sitting on the judging panel.

look at him.