Debut in C position with a wealthy cub

In the hotel booked by the program group for the mentors and promoters, Lin Youqin and Bian Qixue had a rare bump into each other.

The two came down from the ninth floor at the same time, and walked in the corridor one after the other.

Bian Qixue walked in front, and Lin Youqin was two steps behind. For a while, the only sound in the already silent corridor was the sound of leather shoes falling to the ground.

Lin Youqin didn't make a sound until Bian Qixue walked up to his room number.

"and many more."

Bian Qixue raised his eyebrows, turned around and leaned against the door, "Does Yingdi Lin have anything to do?"

"It's nothing." Lin Youqin didn't have any expression, but there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes, "I heard that Mr. Bian often goes to the practice room to teach Ah Yu music recently?"

Bian Qixue didn't answer this question, but just lowered his head and chuckled.

"Ah Yu? When did Actor Lin get so close to a student, huh?"

"Ayu is my junior, so I should take care of him." Lin Youqin didn't show much expression when he was ridiculed like this, "Mr. Bian, it's better not to get too close to Ayu, your fans, But it’s not easy to talk.”

"My fan?" The smile on Bian Qixue's mouth was even more obvious, "In this entertainment circle, no one can compare to you, Best Actor Lin, in terms of fan fighting power."

The eyes of the two met without giving in, Lin Youqin sneered, "It depends on how the director edits."

The director and Lin Youqin are old friends, and the two have collaborated on many films before. If he went to the director's side to talk, the editing would really be biased towards Lin Youqin's side.

Bian Qixue stood up straight, "I'm curious, it's not just a matter of a day or two that Su Xinyu is your junior, and only now is he protecting his junior? Do you believe it yourself?"

After saying this, Bian Qixue went into his room, leaving Lin Youqin alone in the corridor.

Originally, the little joy of winning Bian Qixue verbally disappeared, and Lin Youqin stood there with a gloomy face, thinking in his heart at the same time.

Why did he suddenly change his attitude towards Su Xinyu?

He came from a major, and there are eight hundred or not a thousand juniors who have entered the entertainment industry after him. If you come to him, you can line up from his house to the gate of the community.

Su Xinyu didn't try to please him deliberately, but he himself heard the "legend" about this elementary school boy one day when he came back to school by chance.

——The freshman school grass, good-looking, but a little lonely.

There was nothing that caught his attention, except that the elementary school boy was really outstanding, which surprised him a bit at the time, but he quickly forgot about it.

This time, being your sponsor along the way is only because of the director's relationship, and it can be regarded as repaying a favor.When he saw Su Xinyu on the stage, he recognized this elementary school boy at that time, but it seemed a little different from before.

In other words, it is more popular than before.If the elementary school boy I saw at that time was an exquisite doll with no skin, the current elementary school boy is really cute and cute.

People can't help but want to hug him softly in his arms.

Realizing that his thoughts were going astray, Lin Youqin coughed uncomfortably, turned around and opened the door with one hand and entered his room, and dialed the director's phone with the other hand.

……

The recording of the third song selection started, 38 students dressed in the clothes of their respective classes and lined up in a square form.

Before the official recording, the director asked a few students for a separate recording request, including Su Xinyu.

In fact, the director didn't say anything, he just wanted to record a part that would touch the audience's regret.After much deliberation, I finally decided to shoot a clip of all the staff counting before choosing the song.

"Class A reports the number."

"One"

"two"

……

"ten"

"After the counting is over, there should be 11 people in class A, and there are actually ten people."

"Class B counts."

……

Lin Youqin: "Okay, after the counting is over, you should have 38 people along the way, and there are actually [-] people."

There was a gloomy mood among the students.

Lin Youqin said some sentimental lines on it, and Su Xinyu heard that it was the script prepared in advance by the program team.

Quietly observing the emotions of the people around, Su Xinyu couldn't help feeling that the best actor is worthy of being the best actor. Although it is an official line, he can use embarrassing and contrived lines to move people's emotions.

This line skill was something that Su Xinyu could not envy in his previous life.

Lin Youqin noticed the only person down there who was not brought into his emotions by him, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Yesterday is gone, starting today, the third phase of the performance will officially begin."

"You now have a total of 38 people, divided into five groups. This time is different from the previous two song selections. Two creative groups will be added."

"Creative team?"

"Do you mean to create your own?"

"Isn't that good, we make up our own songs and dances? Who still participates in this show with this ability?"

"The program team is crazy, unless he gives me a month."

When the lowly people had finished talking, Lin Youqin began to report the rules again: "Two creative groups, one vocal group, and two dance groups. Choose the one you want according to the ranking of the previous vote."

"Teacher, I want to ask, is the creative team going to create completely by themselves?" A student lower down raised his hand and asked.

"Yes."

"Then teacher, do we still only have one week?"

"of course."

After Lin Youqin finished answering, the students sighed again.

"Wow, it's so hard to hold."

"One week, I have to compose songs, choreograph dances, and train. There are only 24 hours in a day, not 48 hours."

Lin Youqin smiled, fully anticipating these phenomena: "The following will start to report the names, and the students who have registered their names will come to the stage to choose your team."

Same as the previous two song selections, five signs were prepared in advance on the stage, which read: Creation Group [-], Creation Group [-], Vocal Music Group, Dance Group [-] and Dance Group [-].

Moving his finger to the first name, Lin Youqin stroked it calmly, "The first one. Su Xinyu, please stand by the team you chose."

Without hesitation, Su Xinyu stood behind the sign of the creative group.

"Okay, the first student chose the creative group, so No.2, Xu Kaiji, what is your choice?"

It's the dance group.

Xu Kaiji's singing is not good, it's just average, so this time he directly chose an electronic dance.

Yi Qijun and Ding Yao chose the same team as Su Xinyu, Lu Dian went to the dance group, and He Jiaming went to the second creation group to be the captain alone.Song Mingsheng went out independently this time and chose the vocal group.

Probably because of Su Xinyu's popularity, many people chose to create a team, but He Qi and Wang Quan's ranking was too low. By the time they chose, Su Xinyu and He Jiaming's creative team had already been full.

I don't know if it's because they dislike Song Mingsheng and Lu Dian's lack of popularity, but the two of them finally chose Xu Kaiji's dance group, perfectly staggering Lu Dian and Song Mingsheng.

In the blind spot of the camera, Lu Dian and Song Mingsheng made relaxed expressions to Su Xinyu at the same time, making Su Xinyu laugh too.

After the song selection was over, singing and dancing practice began non-stop.The vocal music group and the dance group began to train in a planned way, but the two creative groups each found an empty training room and began to worry.

There are eight people in Su Xinyu's team, and they are sitting on the ground in a circle at this time.

Seeing that several people bowed their heads and remained silent, Su Xinyu finally broke the silence: "About the theme of creation, do you have any thoughts in mind?"

Yi Qijun pondered for a while, "Let's see the main choreographer and the main composer for the theme."

"Who is the chief choreographer and who is the chief composer in our team." Chen Mingming asked.

"I can do it." Su Xinyu looked at Ding Yao and Yi Qijun.

Yi Qijun: "I can choreograph, but not music."

Ding Yao: "I, I'm not very good at it."

"Neither will we."

"I can dance, and I have no experience in choreography."

"I'm good at singing, but it's very difficult to arrange music, why don't we compose rap."

Su Xinyu asked the last person who spoke, "Can you rap?"

"No, but rap is easy to learn. After all, there are no tunes or anything like that. It's much easier than arranging."

"..." Su Xinyu turned her head angrily.

How can you make up a fart, rap is so simple, why can't it be omnipotent?

Yi Qijun comforted Su Xinyu with his eyes, "How about this, I'll be the main choreographer and arranger for Su Xinyu, and then decide on the theme, what do you think?"

Su Xinyu asked the last question clearly.

"I'm very interested in the Chinese style that has recently emerged. Add a little electronic music elements, and if possible, you can even add a sentence of rap in the middle."

Chinese style is indeed a particularly popular music at night, Yi Qijun nodded, "If you add Chinese style, the dance will not be easy to arrange."

"Yes, have you seen the choreography of The Merry Scholar?"

"Hey, yes." Yi Qijun's eyes lit up, "I know what you mean, what do you think?"

Ding Yao: "I listen to what you two mean."

"Anyway, I don't know anything, just listen to you."

"Me too."

Chen Mingming disagrees, "I think the European and American style will give people a very high-end feeling, and the choreography and dance of the European and American style are particularly gorgeous, which can give people a great sense of impact. I agree with the theme of the European and American style."

"I also prefer European and American styles."

Su Xinyu almost vomited blood from these two people.

Gan, you all know that the arrangement of that style is very gorgeous, so can you make it up?ACDE number without battery in my heart!

In order to ensure harmony within the team, Su Xinyu was more tactful when he said it: "The choreography and music should be based on our ability."

"But we are here to get the audience's votes. If we are not amazing, how can we win the audience's attention? How can we attract fans." Chen Mingming is still complaining, "And, what Chinese style, babbling like singing? Do you want to sing? You sing it yourself, I won't embarrass you with you."

"Heh." Now without waiting for Su Xinyu, Yi Qijun smiled at the popularity in front of him, "The European and American songs are really gorgeous, and the mood of the arrangement is very good. The key is, can you make it up? Just open your mouth combine?"

Chen Mingming shut up, his face was ugly.

"You can make up European and American style if you want. Su Xinyu and I don't have that much ability anyway. Of course, Chinese style is also difficult, but he and I have explored this aspect before we came here, and we have a little foundation. If you are more capable, You make up the dance songs, you stand in the C position, and you do all the assignments, and we all listen to you."

"Stop talking, pretending to be dumb? For those who don't even understand the Chinese style, I suggest you retire from the game, instead of taking advantage of our popularity and forcing yourself to stay in a team that doesn't match your abilities."

"boom."

Chen Mingming stood up suddenly and bumped into the chair next to him, "Changing teams, labor and management won't act like a bitch."

fuck.

Su Xinyu was so angry that he almost wanted to throw that chair on Chen Mingming's head. He hadn't seen such a self-centered person for a long time.

So pissed!

The author has something to say: Qiuqiu's next book is in advance~ You can see it by poking the author's column

"Woke up, the richest dad said he loves me?" "

Before the age of 21, Jian Heng composed a lot of songs, but never promoted them, and has always been an unknown [-]th-line singer.

Later, Jian Heng had an accident in a car accident and fell into a deep sleep in his brain.

Three years later, Jian Heng woke up. Standing beside his hospital bed was his high school classmate—Tang Yeyun, the current richest man in the country, holding his favorite purple baby's breath and confessing to himself that he could no longer accept Lost myself.

And in the past three years, all his songs have unexpectedly become popular. Famous critics commented that every note of him seems to tell a story, making people completely immersed in the song.

His Weibo followers skyrocketed to tens of millions, and his last work Weibo comment was forwarded hundreds of millions, all praying for him to wake up early.

Now that he has woken up, he has quickly become the number one in the headlines of Weibo and other news. Because of his waking up, many rich fans have raised [-] million to build the Jian Heng Charity Organization.

And he himself was taken to his home by the richest man who wanted to confess to him at the same table.But……

Jian Heng: My agent asked me to take some newcomers from the studio to be mentors on a talent show

Tang Yeyun: I disagree, you are too weak now

Jian Heng looked at Tang Yeyun for three seconds.

Tang Yeyun: All right, all right, but I want to be your assistant to accompany you

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