Your cps are together

The program cannot be recorded with a mobile phone, Wen Ning can only go back to the dormitory first, and cannot call Zheng He and the others.

When he returned to the dormitory, there was no one there. At this time, everyone was probably eating in the cafeteria. Wen Ning could only change out of the performance clothes and go to the cafeteria after changing into the player uniform.

They won't get new uniforms until tomorrow, so Wen Ning is still wearing Class C's clothes.

The uniforms of Class A are pink, Class B is blue, Class C is yellow, and Class F is gray.

The food in the cafeteria is not bad, but it is definitely not delicious. After all, the program team is not so rich and powerful, so they will not ask a chef to come over.

After Wen Ning arrived at the cafeteria, he looked around and finally saw Zheng He and the others.

I don't know when it started, but he really got close to Zheng He and the others. They knew that he was related to him, but they didn't know whose relationship he was with. After getting along, they didn't look at him differently, and didn't want to get anything from him. The good thing is that Wen Ning likes this way of communication, and decided that if they have any troubles in the future, he will definitely help them if he can.

Jiang Heng also saw Wen Ning, he raised his hand: "Here."

Wen Ning also waved his hand, and went to bring a bowl of rice noodles. He thought the rice noodles in the cafeteria were better than noodles and meals. He usually ate rice noodles in the morning and evening.

The most is to add two vegetable packets when you are very hungry.

After Wen Ning sat down, Zheng He couldn't wait to ask, "What did the producer want you to say?"

Wen Ning prevaricated: "There is something at home."

Zheng He sighed enviously: "Hey, why doesn't my house have a mine?"

Wen Ning said confusedly: "My family used to have a mine, but it disappeared later."

Both Zheng He and Bai Mu stared at him closely: "Fortunately, your family is no longer in business, and many coal bosses have gone bankrupt."

Wen Ning: "Coal? My family doesn't dig coal."

Zheng He: "Then what mine did your family have before?"

Wen Ning whispered, "Diamond Mine."

Zheng He: "..."

Bai Mu: "..."

The corner of Zheng He's mouth twitched: "Haha!"

Wen Ning: "It turned out to be an abandoned mine, it seems? I don't know either."

In fact, Wen Ning didn't know too well, only that no one in the family mentioned the mine during that time.

Later, the mine was abandoned, and no mining was carried out.

Wen Ning doesn't understand things in the mall, there are many twists and turns, and there are many taboos.

People who don't know much, or who don't have a good brain, can easily make enemies out of nowhere. After being screwed, they don't know why they got screwed.

Zheng He: "I'm balanced."

Bai Mu: "...I haven't, I need to take it easy."

Zheng He leaned over: "Your family is so rich, you still come to participate in the draft? You are not giving a living to the poor!"

Wen Ning sat upright: "Does it matter?"

His big eyes looked at Zheng He without blinking. Zheng He swallowed under Wen Ning's gaze, turned his head and said, "Don't look at people like that in the future."

Wen Ning: "Huh?"

Zheng He covered his chest, and said in a very low voice: "I have a girlfriend, I can't bend!"

Wen Ning suddenly reacted: "I remember being an idol and not being able to have a girlfriend?"

Zheng He rubbed the back of his head: "Not necessarily, it depends on the character set, it also depends on the company's positioning, some are fine, and if you have more girlfriends, you can be a romantic and uninhibited character set, and some are not, especially the first love of the nation For this kind of people, they are all single by default, and their fans are all girlfriend fans. If you eat the benefits of girlfriend fans and then get a girlfriend, you will be trampled to death by your own fans."

"So it's better to be an actor. Although love and marriage are troublesome, they are much better than idols."

Bai Mu suddenly said seriously: "However, most of the fans of Iidouhong ran away before the day of marriage and childbirth, before it was revealed that they had a girlfriend. It's very miserable."

"Yes." Zheng He suppressed a smile, "It's very happy to be scolded."

Zheng He glanced at Bai Mu and Wen Ning: "Can the two of you have girlfriend fans? I'm afraid they are all mother fans."

Wen Ning: "I know, Brother Heng must be a fan of girlfriends."

Jiang Heng smiled: "Don't cue me, let's eat."

After a few of them had finished eating, they went to sit and chat in the open space outside the dormitory. This is a grassy area paved by the program team. They were just passing by before and had no time to rest here.

The grass can be stepped on, it's all fake grass. When they arrived, there were already many people sitting there. They finally finished recording a show, and they can have a good rest tonight.

"I heard that you can call your family tomorrow." Zheng He lay on the grass and touched the fake grass, "Don't mention it, the grass is quite soft."

Wen Ning didn't lie down, he just sat on the grass, he was not obsessed with cleanliness, and he had to wash his clothes when he got back tonight, so he sat down directly: "Can I really call my family tomorrow?"

Zheng He: "I just listened to it, and I don't know if it works or not."

"If I can really call, I will definitely call my mother." Zheng He was a little embarrassed, "I miss her a little bit."

Bai Mu also said, "I'm calling my mother too."

Wen Ning: "...My father is busy, and my mother often goes to places with no signal. I'd better call my elder brother."

"You have a brother?"

Wen Ning touched the back of his head: "I have two older brothers."

The second brother is also very unreliable, often unable to get through the phone, only the eldest brother, as long as he calls, the eldest brother will definitely answer.

Wen Ning is also closer to his eldest brother, and his parents have been jealous.

Zheng He: "Brother Heng also has an older brother."

Jiang Heng's expression was a bit strange: "Yes."

Jiang Heng: "Don't mention him, talk about something else."

Zheng He smiled and said, "The relationship between the two brothers is not good, so let's talk about something else."

"Lv Zhebo disappeared after the recording ended." Zheng He, "I guess he went looking for him or something, and he might not come back tonight."

Wen Ning was a little surprised: "Can I go out?"

Zheng He: "It's okay if you have a relationship, it's tacit, like you were picked up before, didn't no one say anything?"

Wen Ning lowered his head, feeling a little ashamed, he thought no one was paying attention.

Zheng He: "Anyway, let's just stay away from him. He happened to meet Lu Huansheng as a special judge. If it were someone else, we might not dare to mention him at all."

"Those who don't have enough cafes are afraid of offending others." Zheng He's voice was full of yearning and envy, "If only I had Lu Huansheng's cafes."

When Lu Huansheng was mentioned before, Wen Ning would definitely open the mic with enthusiasm, boasting non-stop, wishing that everyone would eat his own Amway, and if he ate Amway, he would be his own.

But this time for the first time, Wen Ning didn't say a word, he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Heng saw Wen Ning lowered his head, so he said, "Go back and take a shower and rest, and get up early tomorrow."

Tomorrow we have to decide on the theme of the first performance.

There is also the choice of music, usually the captain of class A, they go to grab the music, and then pick teammates.

This time there can be fourteen people in one group, a total of fourteen groups, seven themes, one theme has two teams, mainly battle.

The losing team will be relegated, and 50 players will be eliminated at a time according to the audience vote after the performance.

Very cruel.

"By the way, Brother Heng, remember to grab a good song tomorrow, don't grab a song like the theme song, we won't take advantage of it." Zheng He felt concerned, "I don't know how to dance a dance like the theme song."

Jiang Heng patted Zheng He on the shoulder: "I will try my best."

Does Jiang Heng want to dance like this?Obviously don't want to.

A group of people went back to the dormitory separately. When Wen Ning returned to the dormitory, there was still no one there. He took a shower first, and then lay on the bed in a daze.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the people in the dormitory came back one after another.

Tomorrow, not only will the next theme be set, but the dormitory will also be changed.

It's still a lottery, but it's a lottery within the class. Class A is on the first floor, and Class B is on the first floor. The difference in grades is more obvious.

Generally speaking, there are counterattacks, but very few.

It depends on who has more shots.

If you want more shots, you either have a relationship or you will be a monster if you have a stalk.

In order to make their debut, everyone has to work hard to express themselves.

After the roommates came back, they lined up to go to the bathroom to wash up, and the rest were still chatting.

"Did you see Lu Zhebo's face when he stepped down? If I didn't have a mobile phone, I would definitely take a picture of him."

"His face is green."

"Brother Lu is still mighty. Dare to say, it would be great if Brother Lu came all the time, so that those monsters will not dare to act."

"Those who have a good relationship with Lu Zhebo have nothing to say. They danced so much before. They wished they could be on Lu Zhebo's body, and I would have a few more shots."

"That's right, that's great!"

"Brother Lu hits the nail on the head. If he were to change someone, he would definitely be afraid of being hacked. I dare not say it so clearly. Maybe I have to comfort him."

……

Wen Ning was lying on the bed, and Liu Ming knocked on the bed bar: "Brother Lu vented his anger on you, are you happy?"

Wen Ning's eyes widened in shock!

How did Liu Ming know? !

He was speechless in astonishment.

But Liu Ming went on to say: "Although it's a coincidence, but Brother Lu made this show, and once this episode is broadcast, no one will criticize you."

Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Ming: "It's still your luck."

"That's right, Wen Ning, did you worship Buddha before you came here?"

"Before I came, I asked for a talisman, career talisman, three thousand and two! If I can't get out of Taoism, I will ask the Taoist priest to refund the money!"

"Then it probably won't be refunded. I haven't heard that you can get a refund after asking for a talisman."

"Hahahaha, you guys are so superstitious!"

Wen Ning whispered, "Yes, I'm lucky."

Only two people in their dormitory have been promoted, and the others have either been demoted or have not moved, but fortunately, they are all in a good state of mind, so they won't be too depressed.

Whether he can make his debut depends on the votes of the audience. The respective companies will definitely spend money to vote for him. Those who have a company, the company is relatively famous, and those who pay more attention to this show will basically not let their own trainees in the first few period out.

Before twelve o'clock, the lights in the dormitory were turned off.

Usually Wen Ning sleeps fast, but today he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Lu Huansheng's face appeared in front of his eyes, as if he was still in a miniature house, and Lu Huansheng's fingers were still pinching his chin.

They were so close that they could kiss each other as long as someone moved a little closer.

Wen Ning blushed when he thought about it.

He still felt a little unspeakable.

However, he felt too responsible and couldn't find anyone to consult, so he could only hide all his feelings in his heart.

After recording the show, go ask the second brother. The second brother is well-informed, so he must know.

Wen Ning tossed and turned all night, and fell asleep in the middle of the night. Fortunately, the person who slept in his lower bunk had a good quality of sleep, so he couldn't wake up from thunder, so he didn't feel this movement at all.

Before recording the show the next morning, Wen Ning went to change into the uniform of Class B. The clothes were not well designed, just short-sleeved shorts of the same color, and a coat of poor quality, but the only advantage It is not easy to get dirty, and it does not feel bad if it is broken.

After the trainees sat down in the huge dance studio, they began to shake their heads, waiting for the instructors to walk in from the door.

After waiting for half an hour, Chu Yi was the first to enter the dance practice room, followed by Wei Lu and Han Ziqing.

Chu Yi changed his clothes again today, black shirt and trousers, and asked with a smile when he came in: "Students, do you recognize who I'm pretending to be?"

The trainees shouted at the top of their voices: "Brother Lu!"

Chu Yi smiled and said, "Even though Brother Lu didn't come to this show, you should feel that he is always there and perform well."

Trainees: "Yes!"

Chu Yi: "This is your first public performance. At that time, there will be jury groups organized by various portal websites. Each of their votes will be counted as twenty votes. Please cheer up and don't embarrass the instructors."

Trainees: "Of course not!"

Wei Lu also said: "For the first performance, the three of us will also perform."

The trainees went crazy: "Ahhh!"

The stage of the instructors must be much stronger than that of the contestants. Professional level, even the backing dancers are invited from well-known foreign dance companies, and every single is a top dancer.

Such a stage is beyond the imagination of the players.

The instructors chatted a few more words, mainly to enliven the atmosphere, stimulate emotions, and make the editing easier by the way.

"Students from Class A stand up." Wei Lu smiled, "It's time for the 100-meter sprint."

The contestants in class A all stood at the starting line, and there were fourteen song cards at the finish line, and whoever ran first could choose the song he wanted.

Of the [-] songs, only six are relatively familiar, and the other eight are basically songs in foreign languages. I don’t even know whether they are English songs, German songs, or even French songs.

Wen Ning looked over and saw a French song at a glance. He quickly shouted: "Brother Heng! Choose the second song!"

Jiang Heng looked over, not to mention listening to that song, he had never read the name, and for a while he didn't recognize whether it was in English or not.

But he still turned his head and gave Wen Ning an OK gesture.

Zheng He: "Then what song? I haven't heard it, young master, what did you choose?"

Wen Ning grabbed Zheng He's arm: "This song is especially suitable for us. It is not only fast-paced, but also very sexy! It was very popular in France five years ago!"

Zheng He looked confused: "Five years ago? Was it popular in France?"

Wen Ning: "The effect must be very good! You can listen to it when Brother Heng grabs it, and there is also a piano piece for this song."

Although this song is a popular song, the composition is very atmospheric. Wen Ning played it when he was in school, and the requirements for hand speed are also high.

Very artistic, the only pity is that the composer has passed away, and this song has become the composer's swan song.

Seeing that Zheng He was still in a daze, Wen Ning let Zheng He approach and hummed in Zheng He's ear.

Zheng He's ears trembled, and his face slowly turned red... What, what is this singing about?Isn't this low panting?Is this sexy?This is to engage in yellow, right?Can I be on the show?

But soon, the tune picked up. Wen Ning lowered his voice and could sing in a deep and hoarse voice, as if he had just had a night with his lover.

However, Wen Ning only sang a small half, and when he turned his head, he found that Zheng He was crossing his legs, his face was flushed, and he covered his face as if he couldn't see anyone.

Wen Ning: "..."

Zheng He covered his face and said, "This song is terrible! I'm not such a casual person!"

Wen Ning glanced at the part Zheng He clamped, and said speechlessly: "You are really amazing."

Zheng He turned his head in despair: "I've been a vegetarian for two months, it's not my fault, I dare not drive with a manual transmission."

Wen Ning patted Zheng He on the shoulder: "There are still more than two months, hold on."

Zheng He wanted to cry but had no tears: "Persevere."

Wen Ning: "This song is about the honeymoon, being in love with your lover every day."

Zheng He: "...I can tell, this man is so coquettish..."

Wen Ning felt that Zheng He was full of obscene thoughts, and criticized: "It's very beautiful. Being with your lover, of course, you don't want to be separated all the time. The composition of this song is very good. It conveys the excitement, happiness and love of the protagonist. The lingering in the world is shown."

Zheng He didn't have much artistic talent, he said with a mournful face: "I didn't hear these things, I just heard them."

But he was quick to say, "But the song does suit us."

After all, Cui Jingxian's style is more sexy, and of course they are more expressive in this respect.

Wen Ning: "Hurry up, run away!"

It was rare for Wen Ning to be so excited. He kept his eyes on Jiang Heng, and before Jiang Heng started running, he turned his head and smiled at Wen Ning.

Wen Ning quickly gave him a thumbs up.

Chu Yi shouted: "Run!"

The trainees started to run immediately—this is not a game, if you choose a good song, you will win half of it. The faster the rhythm of the song, the better the stage effect. Slow songs are also fine, but the slow songs must be familiar to you to gain points , that kind of song that the audience has never heard before, and has no sense of rhythm, what's the use of grabbing it?

The 100-meter race is all about explosive power. Although Jiang Heng doesn't look strong, he has strong muscles, especially his thighs and calves. He runs like a gust of wind, and he is far ahead.

Just when everyone thought he would choose the most famous fast song, he changed directions.

And ran in the opposite direction.

Standing behind a song card that no one has heard.

"Just now I heard Wen Ning call out to him, asking him to choose this song."

"English song?"

"Not English, German?"

"You are blind, German is so easy to recognize, this is French."

"...French songs...I don't think most of the audience can appreciate them."

"I can't appreciate it, I think it's like chanting scriptures."

"I think it's better than Spanish."

"Wen Ning let him snatch it, there must be a reason."

Some contestants also stood up and shouted: "Ren Qin! If you can't choose another one, choose the one chosen by Jiang Heng!"

The others refer to the familiar ones.

But Ren Qin had already run to the song to be selected, and he didn't intend to compete with Jiang Heng's group, so he stood behind a fast Mandarin song.

Soon everyone was chosen.

The one who chose the same song as Jiang Heng was a mature-looking contestant from class A. Mature means a bit older. He is two years younger than Jiang Heng, but he can look 25-[-].

His luck was worse than Jiang Heng's. Jiang Heng almost got into a group anyway. He suffered from his looks and didn't even have a chance to get into a group.

Next, they will be ranked according to audience votes. It is still unknown whether they will be able to keep their seats in Class A.

Chu Yi commented on the songs they chose one by one. When it was Jiang Heng's turn, he asked curiously, "Have you heard this song?"

Chu Yi himself has never heard of it.

Jiang Heng said sincerely, "I haven't heard of it."

Chu Yi smiled: "You were the first to arrive, why did you choose this song?"

Jiang Heng: "Wen Ning let me choose."

Chu Yi turned his head, glanced at Wen Ning, and smiled gently: "This song is really good, please perform well."

He just said that, and he didn't know if it was good or not.

Then each song began to play on the big screen, and each song only had an excerpt of more than ten seconds.

The front is full of familiar songs, and when it comes out, everyone can hum along with it, but as it gets to the back, the contestants can only listen to the tune.

"country music?"

"How is this choreographed..."

"Ah! What a loss!"

When it came to Jiang Heng's song, everyone was shocked.

"I got goosebumps."

"What kind of fairy composition is this? The sense of rhythm is exploding. It's so suitable for stage performance."

"Wen Ning must have heard of it! What luck!"

Wen Ning was also very happy, he said to Zheng He: "Look, I just said this song is very suitable."

But the excerpt is for the middle section, not the beginning, which is really too irritating.

Bai Mu also nodded vigorously: "I've earned it, come on, brother."

As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around Wen Ning's neck, pouted as if he wanted to kiss her.

Wen Ning pushed him with a smile: "Your mouth is like a pig's mouth."

Bai Mu rushed over desperately, Wen Ning pushed him desperately, then Bai Mu couldn't hold on anymore, lost his breath, threw himself on Wen Ning, and couldn't help laughing.

None of them noticed that several cameras were pointed at them.

After the trainees were crying and howling, it was time to select the captain. Each person could only choose one player in a round. Most of them chose the same mentor, but there were exceptions. Because there was no hard and fast standard, players from other mentors could also be selected. of.

Jiang Heng picked Wen Ning in the first round.

Wen Ning trotted behind Jiang Heng.

After Wen Ning stood still, Jiang Heng stretched out his hand, and Wen Ning shook hands with him.

Wen Ning whispered in his ear, "Is this song good?"

Jiang Heng smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

Naturally, Jiang Heng also chose Zheng He and Bai Mu, and by the way, also chose the four people who were together in the previous issue. Those four obviously did not expect it, and they all walked over with moved faces.

But there were only eight, and there were still six people left, so Jiang Heng picked the trainees from the original company.

After everyone was selected, Chu Yi said: "The training will start this afternoon, and you will be in charge of choreography yourself. The instructors will come to give pointers halfway, and ask questions when the time comes."

The trainees were full of anger: "Yes!"

Chu Yi said seriously: "For the first performance, don't let the audience and fans down."

The trainee shouted: "Definitely not!"

Wei Lu: "Come on, although there is no brother Lu in this episode, there are also special judges."

The trainees whispered to each other.

Wei Lu narrowed her eyes: "I'll keep it secret, I'll know when the time comes."

Afterwards, the instructors said a few more words before leaving, and Wen Ning followed Jiang Heng and the others out.

But Wen Ning always felt that You Dao's eyes followed him all the time.

It was a sight full of malice.

It made Wen Ning's back numb.

The author has something to say: Zheng He: "It's so coquettish!"

Wen Ning: "...I suspect you are in ghs, but I have no proof."