Who will let you kiss me? [Entertainment]

The next day.

As soon as the morning content was recorded, the tragedies that happened to the rap group during the recording became known to everyone.

The canteen is an excellent place to spread gossip. Although there are several cameras, it is difficult to suppress people's nature of gossiping while eating.Especially the few trainees who were low in rank and ready to go home at any time, they were even more unscrupulous, covered the wheat, and dared to say anything.

At this moment, someone is holding chopsticks in their hands, and the chopsticks have not been moved for a long time on the plate, but the mouth is endless: "I finished the morning early, and I saw someone from the rap group running out of their practice room and started to get nervous. The election manager yelled at the instructor for disrespecting people."

"What did he do?"

"I was scolded by Mr. K. I inquired about it. K said that the words he wrote were vulgar. It seemed that what he wrote was the best in the world. Other haters are faker and the like. To be honest, it is quite It's vulgar...he refused to accept it, and K asked him to sing, but before he sang a few lines, he said that he was not only vulgar, but also self-aware, and he slammed the door out in anger."

The teacher K in his mouth is the rap mentor of this season's "New Idol". He has been in the underground for more than ten years. Known for his poisonous tongue.This performance was also the first time he formally guided the trainees. When he came, he made a devil request that they write lyrics immediately after they were divided into groups.

"Ms. K is really ruthless. Anyway, if I go to that group, I think my mentality will have collapsed now."

The trainee was like a storyteller, continuing to pour out what he had seen and heard this morning, all the treasures: "When he ran out, he made a lot of noise, and he slammed the door and didn't close it. My buddies and I just listened for a while at the door. The teacher swears at people, good guy, one moment they say that people are just piled up with images, another moment they say that people are copycats who only know how to imitate, and they just call people garbage... It’s really fierce, their whole room is as quiet as a chicken, and no one dares to speak."

Someone asked: "Jian Xuhe was also scolded?"

"That's not true. Mr. K said his is okay, let him pass."

"Jian Xuhe won so many first prizes in the underground, so it's okay to be told?"

"Yeah, it's okay for Jian Xu and those like that to get it, but K is an old senior... In their words, he is an OG, and no one dares to disagree with what he said... What's more, do you want to listen to it?" ?” The trainee paused, pretending to be mysterious, “Do you know what Ling Quan was told?”

As soon as Lingquan was mentioned, everyone else cheered up.

It is true that Ling Quan has a bad reputation among some trainees.These people felt that, as Jian Xuhe said, Ling Quan seemed to be good at dancing, and because of the support of the company and the program group, he really regarded himself as someone.

When Jian Xuhe directly pointed at Cao Lingquan, some people didn't say anything on the surface, but actually wanted to see Lingquan make a joke.

"What did Ling Quan say?"

The trainee, who was having a great time talking about the book, was about to speak, but he got stuck when he just started to speak, because he looked up and found that it was Ling Quan himself who asked him the question just now.

Being caught gossiping, the man's face turned hot, he lowered his head, and finally moved his chopsticks, shut up and stopped talking.

Ling Quan held the dinner plate and looked down at this man, but said in the tone he would use when he was in business: "Go on, I want to hear it too, please."

Just listening to the voice, people who don't know think he is acting like a baby.

The man didn't make a sound for a long time, his whole face turned red.

Ling Quan bent down and leaned over: "How about I help you?"

The man muttered, "I'm sorry..."

They didn't know what the situation would turn into, and several people were fidgeting. Fortunately, someone called Ling Quan's name at this time.

"Lingquan, come here."

Looking in the direction of the sound, a few rows away there was someone from the same dormitory waving to Ling Quan.

Ling Quan said to the gossip again: "Speak less, practice more."

The man repeated: "I'm really sorry."

Ling Quan walked away, the man looked around for a while, then snorted and continued: "It's amazing, you must not have imagined that Mr. K praised Ling Quan, saying that although the words he wrote were immature but the content was interesting, Why did you express yourself sincerely... the one who paid for it was different, and everyone else was scolded like a dog, but he was made to look like he had written some masterpiece."

After that, he glanced at Ling Quan.

"Really charged money?" "Why not? Let him see if he can."

……

The person in the same dormitory was named Gu Zexing, and sitting with him was another trainee whose name Ling Quan didn't remember.As soon as Ling Quan came over, Gu Zexing said: "Don't worry about what others say, just be yourself." He had the posture of a caring brother.

In fact, Ling Quan can probably guess what those people will say about him. He knows that his personality is not very pleasing, but he is tired of pretending in front of the camera. Although he does not have any conflicts with others in private, he is not warm to others. When other trainees come to the dormitory, they go to the dormitory to distribute snacks, but he avoids these social interactions that he thinks are useless.

If you have this time, it is better to practice for a while.

But it's okay, he heard more of this kind of talk in school before, and he was immune to it long ago.Secondly, not everyone is crouching in the gutter with a wretched look and speaking ill of others.Ling Quan is not keen on making friends, but he has also become polite acquaintances with some people, and also met some opponents that he considers to be respectable.For example, this Gu Zexing, who has been out of the aisle for a long time, has a lot of fans, but has always been very humble and not drifting. Like Ling Quan, he often stays in the practice room until late at night.

Ling Quan nodded: "Well, thank you brother."

They can talk as much as they like, no matter how much they talk, he will not be eliminated.

When Gu Zexing recruited him, it seemed that he just wanted to pull him away from the center of the storm. After calling him, there was no need to say anything, and several people ate in silence.

Ling Quan thought a little wildly, probably Gu Zexing also heard the rumors that he has a bad temper and likes to fight, and he was afraid that he would really get into trouble and start a fight with others.

He also thought that Ji Zhuo seemed to be in a group with Gu Zexing. Last night he planned to teach Ji Zhuo to dance, but was rejected. He wondered how that person practiced himself now.

While eating, another dinner plate suddenly appeared next to Ling Quan.

Ling Quan raised his head subconsciously, and unexpectedly saw Jian Xuhe with a stinky face.

Ling Quan frowned: "What are you doing here?"

The good old man Gu Zexing was whispering to the people around him, but he straightened up when he saw the person coming, as if he was ready to smooth things over at any time.

Jian Xuhe sat down in the empty seat next to Ling Quan, and said angrily, "You wrote the lyrics yourself?"

This sentence is very offensive, Ling Quan narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

The war between the two was on the verge of breaking out, and Gu Zexing calmly stepped into the tense atmosphere: "Xu He probably wanted to say that you wrote lyrics so well for the first time, it's not like a newcomer wrote it."

In fact, Ling Quan never said that it was his first time writing lyrics, and Gu Zexing didn't know whether he was asking someone or talking nonsense to ease the atmosphere.

But Ling Quan still gave Gu Zexing face, and said along with him: "Thanks."

"You're amazing," Jian Xuhe said this compliment reluctantly, it didn't sound like a compliment, but it sounded more like yin and yang to Ling Quan, "But let me tell you, rapping is not literary creation after all. , don't think that you are awesome if you write a good word, and if you stand on the stage, you will only be able to recite poems..."

Ling Quan: "..."

He was indeed trained as a dancer in the company, and it was indeed the first time he wrote rap lyrics by himself, but as a professional reserve idol, he never missed the other lessons he should learn.In the monthly assessment, except for dancing, he can get A's in vocal music, acting, and rap... Maybe there is a gap with these full-time rappers, but no matter what, it will not be called poetry recitation.

The photographers of the program group were moved after hearing the news. Originally, there were only a few cameras installed in the cafeteria, but now a few people came directly to take pictures.

Ling Quan thought to himself who wouldn't be angry, and when he saw the camera, his impatience immediately subsided.He bit his lips: "I know you have no bad intentions, you just want to remind me."

Jian Xu choked for a moment.

The tea was full of tea, Jian Xuhe was not as good at pretending as Ling Quan, when he heard this, he rolled his eyes to the sky, didn't eat the meal, and didn't take the plate away, so he just walked away.

Being provoked by others, there is naturally some unhappiness, but seeing the other party being deflated, the unhappiness in Ling Quan's heart was covered by joy again.

Ling Quan also stopped eating, stood up, and cleared away Jian Xu and the dishes he didn't take away.

When Ling Quan moved, the camera moved accordingly.

Seeing this movement, Gu Zexing asked, "Are you going to stop eating now?"

"Don't eat," Ling Quan shook his head, his voice was weak, "I can't sing well, I still need to practice again."

There is an element of acting, but it's not all nonsense. Ling Quan really intends to practice.He had roughly choreographed a flow before, which was smooth and stable, and there would be no mistakes, but it was nothing special after thinking about it.

Originally, he planned to do this, but Jian Xuhe came to him and said a few words, and his desire to win was aroused again.

It's just that if you want to make people feel refreshed, you still need to work harder.

Thinking of this, Ling Quan asked again: "Brother Ze Xing, do you usually listen to rap a lot? I actually don't listen to it much... I feel like I need to listen more to how other people sing."

Gu Zexing showed embarrassment: "Actually, I rarely listen..."

The trainee who had been sitting next to Gu Zexing seemed to have finally found a chance to interrupt, and raised his hand suddenly: "I listen to me, I can recommend you any style you want to listen to...ah, I put my Let me lend you the iPod, there is a playlist in it."

They are not allowed to bring communication tools such as mobile phones, but they can still bring things for listening to music.

While the other party was rummaging in the bag, Ling Quan glanced at the name tag on him, and finally remembered the name, Song Yunqi from class D was in the same group as Gu Zexing.

Song Yunqi stuffed the iPod into Ling Quan's hand, Ling Quan thanked him, packed up the tableware and walked towards the practice room.

During the lunch break, there was no one in the practice room of their group.Ling Quan was at ease, leaning against the wall, matched the earphones, and casually clicked on Song Yunqi's Amway playlist just now, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

After listening to two songs, Ling Quan opened his eyes when the prelude of the third song ended and the main topic started.

This voice is really familiar.

... Isn't it the voice that was fighting with him yesterday?

Looking at the "Ji Shao" written on the singer's name, Ling Quan's mood gradually became complicated.