Mars trainee

At the end of Fu Chaoxi's solo performance, he didn't dare to get angry, and looked at the instructor in the audience with a red face.

All the instructors were lying on the table laughing like dogs,? Xu Luyang laughed so hard that tears came out. There is no doubt that this is the best stage performance he has ever seen.

After laughing enough, Xu Luyang coughed, and asked him seriously: "Why is there my name in this word?"

Fu Chaoxi thought for a while, and said in a super low voice: "Because it rhymes better."

There is no other reason than this.

"This is the song you prepared?" Xu Luyang wondered if he should give him another chance to show it again.

"Of course not." Fu Chaoxi shook his head, "My accompaniment was misplaced,? This wasn't what I prepared at the beginning,? I didn't intend to make a fool of myself."

Xu Luyang glanced at the audience behind, and asked loudly: "Do you think we should give him another chance?"

The audience shouted loudly and collectively shouted: "It should be!"

Fu Chaoxi was a little shocked. He was nervous at first, but now he was inexplicably moved.

"Then change to the correct accompaniment and sing it again." Xu Luyang said.

Fu Chaoxi bowed, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Teacher Xu."

He actually loves the stage very much,? He also enjoys the feeling of being on the stage,? He doesn't want to be a joke on the stage.

As long as there is an opportunity, he will seize it without hesitation.

The reason why everyone is willing to give Fu Chaoxi a chance is very kind. Because they see themselves in Fu Chaoxi's eyes. That clumsy self, although he is often not good enough, but he will try his best. ? Work towards your goals.

This may be the true meaning of the talent show.

Fu Chaoxi's hands holding the microphone were sweating. When he sang, it seemed as if a small universe had exploded, his face was flushed, and he put out all his strength, like a small steel cannon that was firing cannons/bullets suddenly.

After singing, Fu Chaoxi felt his lips go numb, and spit stars were flying all over the sky.

Singing rap is really a mouth job.

When the final presentation was over, he bowed to the instructors in the audience, and then stepped off the stage.

When he got off the stage, Du Zhou comforted him and said, "You did really well, almost made me cry."

Fu Chaoxi blinked at him, "Really?"

"Really." Saying that, Du Zhou stood up, because he heard his instructor call his name.

"The next PK player, Du Zhou."

Fu Chaoxi: "..."

Du Zhou's position seems to be Rap too, so one of them must leave.

His rap is really good, he belongs to the technical school, and he can go to the level of rap competition.

Fu Chaoxi said to Zuo Cheng: "I think he is going to eliminate me."

Zuo Cheng comforted calmly: "Not necessarily."

As a result, in the final vote, Fu Chaoxi narrowly beat Du Zhou by two votes.

He hugged Du Zhou on stage for a long time, Du Zhou smiled and said, "Come on, I'm going home."

At that moment, Fu Chaoxi felt a little lost in his heart, because Du Zhou was also his good friend off stage.

This kind of competitive relationship is really cruel.

The fewer people left, the more competition there will be.

"Du Zhou was eliminated, and the audience's buttocks are too crooked." Wu Ye snorted disdainfully, expressing his dissatisfaction with the result.

The camera deliberately cut his boos into it. After all, creating conflicts and conflicts is what variety shows love to do.

Wu Ye: "I just think that Fu Chaoxi didn't win by strength. According to the level of rap, Du Zhou is obviously much higher than him. I am a little unconvinced. Their team is very popular, so sympathy points account for more, but I I feel that the real stage is reserved for the strong."

These words of Wu Ye also caused a lot of controversy.

#复朝西杜舟# The topic has become a hot search topic. At first, Du Zhou’s mentality was quite peaceful, but seeing many people saying that he is more capable. When there is a shady scene in this show, he will inevitably feel a little bit dissatisfied balance.

Fu Chaoxi was a bit glass-hearted, and he completely lost confidence in himself when he heard so many people saying that he was not good.

"Zuo Cheng, do you think I'm really that bad?" Fu Chaoxi asked him quietly when everyone was lying on the bed, "You are the best, use a professional eye to judge my battle with Du Zhou .”

"I think Du Zhou is indeed better than you." Zuo Cheng was as honest as ever.

Fu Chaoxi was very sad, "Can't you lie to me? It seems that I really shouldn't seek comfort from you."

"But my position is on your side. If I were asked to vote, I would also vote for you." Zuo Cheng said, "Being favored by others is also a strength of being an idol."

To put it bluntly, Fu Chaoxi is more likable.

Fu Chaoxi's inner OS: Teacher Zuo really knows how to speak!There is progress.

"I also want to ask you a question." Zuo Cheng said.

"You still want to ask me?" How could Fu Chaoxi He De be asked by him.

"When you kiss, your heart beats faster." Zuo Cheng recalled that feeling, "Is this a normal reaction?"

"Pfft." Fu Chaoxi said right away, "Did you kiss Xu Luyang?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the voices in the dormitory erupted one after another.

"what?"

"Isn't it?"

"OMG???"

"Teacher Xu?"

Zuo Cheng: "..."

"Aren't you all asleep?" Zuo Cheng was speechless, "Why are you all eavesdropping?"

"Sit up startled in a dying illness."

"We're not really kissing, we're filming." Zuo Cheng said with a sigh, "My heart will be pounding, a little faster than usual."

"That's because of the effect of hormone secretion, which will give people the illusion of being in love." Fu Chaoxi explained scientifically.

"Illusion." Zuo Cheng closed his eyes, brushed his fingers across his lips, then lifted the quilt and walked to Fu Chaoxi's bed.

Fu Chaoxi looked at the handsome face gradually approaching him, was stunned for a moment, widened his eyes and asked, "Fuck, what are you doing?"

Zuo Cheng stared into his eyes for a few seconds, finally couldn't help turning his head, walked a few steps, held the door and vomited.

Fu Chaoxi felt that he had been insulted, and his face turned black.

However, Zuo Cheng looked at him and really couldn't speak.

Zuo Cheng shook his head, and said to himself: "There is no illusion, only nausea."

After the recording of the show, the editor and director suddenly found Zuo Cheng for some reason.

"Let's have dinner with Teacher Chen later, the program team will have dinner today." The director patted Zuo Cheng on the shoulder and said.

"Which Teacher Chen?" Zuo Cheng was a little confused. There were five people with the surname Chen in the program group, both male and female, and they could all be called teachers.

"Chen Ning." said the director, "the chief producer of our show."

Zuo Cheng nodded, went back to the dormitory, and asked Fu Chaoxi and the others, "What clothes do you want to wear when you go to dinner later?"

Fu Chaoxi glanced at him, "Where to eat? What for?"

"Didn't the director call you?" Zuo Cheng said, "Just now we said we would have a dinner together."

"Probably because our popularity is too low, we don't deserve it." Fu Chaoxi joked.

Zuo Cheng was a little puzzled, he thought that all the players would go.

Not long after, someone drove the car to the door of the dormitory to pick him up. Zuo Cheng was wearing a black overcoat, pursed his lips, opened the car door, stepped into the car with long legs, and sat in with his head bowed.

The car is a very low-key black Phaeton.

The side face of Zuo Cheng sitting in the car looked out of the car window, very much like a movie scene.

When he arrived at the hotel, Zuo Cheng sat near the door. He glanced at the people at the table, and there was no one he knew.

The producer named Chen Ning was a slightly greasy middle-aged man. After pushing the door in, he sat next to him without hesitation.

"Little Zuo, why didn't you agree to my adding you on WeChat before?" Chen Ning's sudden approach made Zuo Cheng feel a little uncomfortable.

He stepped aside vigilantly, and said respectfully: "There are too many people added on WeChat, so I didn't see it."

"Then I'll scan your QR code again now." Chen Ning took out his phone from his pocket, and opened the lock screen. Zuo Cheng glanced and saw that the wallpaper on his phone was a coolly dressed female star.

Zuo Cheng reluctantly showed his QR code, and saw the director sitting across from him keep winking at him.

"Added." Zuo Cheng smiled, and dragged him into the blacklist in the next second.

Chen Ning looked at him with satisfaction, then raised his glass, "Xiao Zuo, come and drink this glass."

Seeing Zuo Cheng sitting there motionless, the director said, "Zuo Cheng, Producer Chen is toasting you."

"I'm not used to drinking." Zuo Cheng said.

Hearing these words, Chen Ning's face darkened instantly.

"You don't even give Producer Chen any face? Do you know how many people tried to rush to toast him and he ignored them?" The director quickly reprimanded Zuo Cheng, "You are too ignorant."

The scene turned cold, Zuo Cheng stood up and said, "Then I'll have a drink and respect Teacher Chen."

After drinking this cup, Chen Ning's complexion improved.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ning began to praise him crazily.

"Xiao Zuo, I have watched your performances. I think you are a good seedling, with strong business ability and good looks. If you cultivate well, you will definitely become a big star in time." Chen Ning smiled, and under the table He put his hand on Zuo Cheng's knee unknowingly. He was wearing a pair of ripped gray jeans today. When that fat hand touched his skin, Zuo Cheng shuddered in disgust, conditioned reflex Moved to the side.

"But good resources require someone to pour money into them." Chen Ning said, "You have just entered the industry, and let me tell you, if this person wants to be popular, he has to be ashamed and willing to pay. Are you right? "

As he spoke, he looked closer and closer, and his bad breath mixed with the smell of alcohol struck Zuo Cheng so badly that he couldn't help but close his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

He stood up abruptly, "Excuse me, I want to go to the bathroom."

Zuo Cheng stayed at the door of the bathroom for a few minutes, and when he returned, he clearly felt a subtle change in the atmosphere.

As for what the change was, he couldn't tell because he was not familiar with the world.

Not long after, Chen Ning stood up, walked outside the door and answered the phone, saying that there was still work to be done, and the dinner party would soon be over.

After Chen Ning left, the director gave him a complicated look and asked him to take a taxi back.

On the way back, Zuo Cheng received a text message from the director.

"The good benefactor was killed by you, and you really treat yourself as a dish. Are you shameless or are you waiting for the price?"

Zuo Cheng frowned, a little displeased.

As a result, that night, Jiang Shuchuan overwhelmed his votes and dropped to No.2.

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