The sick and delicate boss was tortured into a strict wife

In the second round of screening, Bai Yuchen chose the song "Ni Scale" by Jay Chou.

In the past three days, everyone in the music room followed Bai Yuchen and devoted themselves to the rhythm of the music.

When Bai Yuchen took out the rough sheet music, the music director's expression on his face looked like a frog who had never seen the world.

It was also this song that made Bai Yuchen completely respected in the music room and became their idol.

Just like today, everyone in the music room was watching the live broadcast, looking at the TV screen nervously and full of expectation, all in silence.

Until Bai Yuchen appeared on the stage, everyone cheered and booed, as if they had already won the championship before it even started.

The employees and artists passing by the music room looked at the people inside in confusion:

"The people in the music room are crazy?"

"I don't know what I'm doing. I'm usually a group of people who are arrogant and cold in front of people, but in the end they have a stupid face behind them."

"They have the capital of arrogance. In the entire department of Dingfeng, the music department is the best. Can you not be proud?"

"Hey, stop chatting, come and take a look, they are looking at Bai Yuchen!"

"Isn't it? Are you crazy?"

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that our president has some ambiguities with that Bai Yuchen..."

"Come on, let's spread rumors, maybe this news was released by Bai Yuchen. Do you believe it?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but now looking at this group of people, to be honest, I believe it a little bit."

......

The second selection stage this time is no longer the small room like before, but a formal big stage.

The five mentors will each select 100 of the 10 contestants to be members of their own team. This is the second selection, half of the contestants will be eliminated, which is quite cruel.

When it was Bai Yuchen's turn to appear, the lights suddenly dimmed, forming a beam of light to shine on Bai Yuchen.

Dressed in black, tall and slender.

A metal belt sets off the perfect proportion.

Her hair was no longer limp and drooping, but was turned into a half-hedgehog by the stylist, resolute and arrogant.

Lifting her chin, spreading her arms, and slowly opening her eyes, she was charming and fierce.

The prelude sounded, with a strange and indescribable style.

Bai Yuchen raised the microphone to his mouth and began to sing:

And life is not fair to everyone, and it doesn't make sense

I can only pounce on the muddy rainstorm, I can't help you

yeah~

Sudden showers, the street is muddy all the way

Like life, but an improvisation

The whole world is challenging us

Even so, you have to move forward without fear

Post in hand, man on the cover is smiling

At the next intersection, life screams in the dark alley

Living is just a corner of the ink

After tomorrow, who else will read it

I use a different method from you, stepping on the thorny thorns ahead

You are arrogant and not afraid to retreat, I bow my head silently but firmly

Hit back hard, make a sound

keep 'em quiet can't believe it, move on

They are afraid, eyes wide open

They hide, do they give up

Listen attentively, my voice.

......

Some people are born with a strong stage performance, and when you stand there, you can no longer look away.

Bai Yuchen is this kind of person. At this time, he completely forgot everything, and just wanted to roar out his unwillingness and stubbornness towards life in his heart.

The infection, like a storm, swept through all thoughts.

The unruly soul in the heart is beating and clamoring with the music, trying to break out of the shackles of the shell.

until the song stops.

The whole audience cheered, Wei Junyi was the first to stand up and applaud, and then the applause was thunderous, which could not subside for a long time.

In the Dingfeng music room, everyone started to revel uncontrollably. Some people took off their coats, held the flags above their heads and shouted.

On the stage, Wei Junyi said with a smile: "I don't think I need to praise this song, I want to know its name."

"Song name: Ni Lin."

"Ni Lin." Wei Junyi repeated, then nodded and said: "There is no more suitable name than this, I hope you can join my team, are you willing?"

Bai Yuchen hurriedly answered before he came, but was preempted by the host, who smiled and said:

"Brother Wei, it's fine if you say all my words, why are you so eager to snatch someone, you haven't reached that stage yet."

Several other mentors also booed and said that it was against the rules, and the mentors should compete fairly.The program also ideally has a public opinion point.

Wei Junyi laughed and said haha: "Isn't this just trying to be the first to act first? Hehe, in terms of seniority, I can't beat all the seniors present here. I can only use some tricks."

These words amused everyone, including Bai Yuchen, who never thought that Wei Junyi would have such a sweet mouth, boasting all kinds of things.

The show returned to the normal part, and each instructor commented a few words one by one, and then the instructor who wanted to win Bai Yuchen into the team would boast.

Bai Yuchen looked at the tutors who were talking one by one, and suddenly found that the woman he hadn't played with before was gone.

But Bai Yuchen didn't think too much about it. It's normal to change people in the entertainment industry.

In the end, Bai Yuchen chose to join Wei Junyi's team. When the host asked why he chose Wei Junyi, Bai Yuchen smiled and said:

"After all, it's better to strike first."

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Wei Junyi, who raised a playful eyebrow back.

Back in the common room, Bai Yuchen received applause again.

Whether it was sincere or against his will, Bai Yuchen smiled and thanked those contestants politely.

Yang Jia stepped forward and gave a big hug: "It's amazing, Director Chou must praise you after hearing that!"

"Of course, who am I?!" Bai Yuchen proudly raised his head.

Bao Xiaorou handed Bai Yuchen a cup of milk tea, then gave a thumbs up, and praised Bai Yuchen fiercely.

This was the first time Bai Yuchen was praised by a girl, and he lowered his head unnaturally, feeling a little shy.Blushing, very cute.

I bit down on the straw and drank the milk tea. The taste of the milk tea is not strong, but sweet and sour, very delicious.

Looking up curiously, there is no label on the milk tea cup, not even the name and price, just like a three-no product.Just as I was about to ask a question, I heard Yang Jia ask suspiciously:

"Where did this milk tea come from?"

"Huh? I bought this." Bao Xiaorou replied.

"Who bought it? Why didn't I have a share?" Yang Jia asked with a pouted mouth. This blatantly differentiated treatment made people somewhat dissatisfied.

"...I forgot..." Bao Xiaorou answered hesitantly, rubbing her fingers.

Seeing Yang Jia's deflated look, Bai Yuchen was in a great mood, raised his eyebrows, and said gloatingly, "Oh, if you forget such a trivial matter, forget it."

Hearing this, Yang Jia gritted his teeth, who was angry about a cup of milk before?Are you clueless?

Since this round of draft is over, they will enter into high-intensity practice, so all contestants selected by the instructor must move into the residence arranged by the program group.

And you can't bring any assistants, etc. Originally, this group is also newcomers, and almost no one will have assistants. This condition is equivalent to a false one.

So in the eyes of other contestants, this clause seemed to deliberately target Bai Yuchen's existence.

But Bai Yuchen didn't think much about it at all. He didn't think it made any difference whether he brought an assistant or not. It's not like he didn't live without an assistant before.

He didn't lose his limbs, so could it be possible to embarrass him without an assistant?absurd.

He returned to the dormitory in the nanny car, picked up some change of clothes, and brought his comfort suit along the way: undershirt, shorts, and pullboard.

With black lines all over her head, Bao Xiaorou took out the comfortable three-piece suit that Bai Yuchen had just put into the suitcase:

"Boss, don't bring these three with you, there will be tidbits coming out of your backstage, and it will be embarrassing."

Bai Yuchen was noncommittal, shook his head and taught, "Little girl, how could this be shameful? I didn't steal or rob, I bought it with money, so what's there to be ashamed of? It's too short for a human to live for only a few dozen years. Restraining, isn’t it torturing yourself?”

Bao Xiaorou couldn't say it, so he ran to Yang Jia and said, "Brother Yang, tell him too."

Unexpectedly, Yang Jia shrugged: "What are you talking about? Little girl, your thinking is very problematic. I think what Cheng Zi said is right. Life is short, and you are still young, so you don't understand. You will understand later."

Bao Xiaorou really didn't understand how two people could get involved in the problems of life for three pieces of clothes that add up to less than 100 yuan.

Guan Qi pulled Bao Xiaorou who still wanted to say something, smiled, and motioned her to stop talking.

Not long after, the music director came over, pulled Bai Yuchen and said that he would hold a celebration banquet for him tonight.

Said Bai Yuchen was in the fog, celebrating his success?What are you celebrating?It's not that he won No.1 in the draft, so it's too early to hold a celebration banquet or something?

The director said: "This celebration banquet is to celebrate your song Ni Lin. I have a hunch that this song will definitely win an award."

Bai Yuchen: "Then let's hold the celebration banquet after winning the prize... Isn't it a bit..."

In the end, the director didn't bother to talk too much, he patted Bai Yuchen's shoulder, smiled and gave him an address, and left a message of "see you or leave."

Seeing the people leaving, Bai Yuchen looked at Yang Jia worriedly and asked, "Fatty, tell me, they won't ask me to pay for this celebration banquet, will they?"

Yang Jia stroked her chin: "Maybe."

Bai Yuchen: "That's right, otherwise, what kind of celebration banquet is going to be held at this time, maybe they just find a reason to beat me up."

Yang Jia nodded: "It's very possible, hey, no, why are they beating you up?"

Bai Yuchen: "They played music with me for three days. They must have felt hard work. In fact, I can invite this meal, but I shouldn't invite it. Isn't it their job to help the company's employees make music? If they If you don’t take the initiative to knock, I will definitely invite you, but if you come here deliberately to cheat, I don’t really want to invite you. Do you understand?”

Yang Jia rolled her eyes as she listened. Why don't you understand, I must understand, you just buckle.