Returning to the top of the men's team draft

The director looked at this devil-like progress and felt that he had just seen a ghost.

These songs were specially selected by him after discussing with his instructors. The styles are different, but they are very suitable for these players.

As a result, the first four did not come as planned, and the "Xia Ke Xing", which was originally planned to be reserved as a backup, was full instead.

"What's the matter with these boys? Are you playing heartbeat with me?" The director frowned, silently thinking about what went wrong.

It seems...it started from Mu Xun?

Looking at the few people on the screen, the director couldn't help blowing their beards.

Is this kid poisonous?

At this point in the scene, the song selection activity is still going on.

Although Huiju can't figure it out, this kind of thing is the director's trouble. As long as she plays the role of host well, there will be no problem.

At any rate, Mu Xun became the team leader, which can be regarded as meeting the expectations of the audience.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt relieved, and said with a smile, "Next."

Min Yi chose the style he is best at, full of youthfulness.

There was no major problem with the subsequent choices, and they were all within the plan.

only……

Yu Yueze looked at the song of his male god, hesitated for a while, and said with pain on his face. "If I choose the male god's song, I will have to compete with "Xia Ke Xing". Who can stand it? It's not as simple as being photographed on the wall."

"Male god, I'm sorry!" As he said, he changed his face with grief.

Because of the sao operation of Mu Xun and others, the song "theone", which should have been very popular, was actually left behind, and it was the last to be full.

The song selection event full of twists and turns is over, and everyone is starting to prepare.

In the practice room of "Xia Ke Xing", all four of them are debutants, and they basically know each other, so the self-introduction link is omitted.

After listening to the song, Mu Xun, the team leader, took the lyrics book in his hand and asked everyone for their opinions: "This part is to adapt the song. I personally think that the chorus part is very suitable for chorus. What do you think? "

"Chorus...how are you going to join?" Lu Xiuran frowned, as if he had some thoughts.

"We'll discuss the specifics later. Let's make sure that this is the chorus segment. Do you have any comments?" Mu Xun didn't talk in detail, but directly asked about the general direction.

"Yes." Lu Xiuran agreed, and he also thought it should be a chorus.

"Then these chorus parts will be free. Let's divide the part first, and talk about the part you want." Mu Xun put the lyrics book on the ground, and opened the pen cap with one hand.

Considering Sheng Ping's debut age, he is regarded as an elder here, so Mu Xun asked him first: "Brother, you should choose first."

Sheng Ping was half a beat late to realize that he was thinking about things just now, but he didn't listen to the song very much. "You guys first, it's okay."

He made a gesture of humility.

Now that the other party has said so, Mu Xun didn't continue, looking at Yan Xueluo: "Which one do you want?"

Yan Xueluo directly pointed to two paragraphs: "These two."

Mu Xun looked at these two paragraphs, raised his eyebrows slightly: "rap?"

"That's right! I'm going to sing it, I've thought up the words!" Yan Xueluo raised his eyebrows, full of excitement.

"Yes, it goes well with this song."

Mu Xun nodded and turned to ask. "Anyone else have any objections?"

Seeing that no one spoke, Mu Xun made a mark on the paper, indicating that Yan Xueluo's part had been confirmed, and continued: "Lu Xiuran, what do you want?"

Lu Xiuran then pointed to two paragraphs, "Here."

Mu Xun asked as usual, and when he saw no objection, he marked it.

Now it's only me and Sheng Ping left.

Mu Xun pointed to two paragraphs and showed Sheng Ping, "I want these two, can you come to the rest?"

Sheng Ping looked at the part Mu Xun pointed at, and frowned slightly.For some reason, he felt that the part of Mu Xun's finger was more suitable for him, but he just let it out.

Thinking of this, he showed a little embarrassment: "I will do the rest?"

Understanding the subtext of the other party, Mu Xun didn't want to waste time, so he changed his words directly: "Then change it, and I'll do the rest."

"I didn't mean that." Sheng Ping strategically evaded.

"fine,"

Not wanting to cooperate with the other party in acting, Mu Xun said directly: "If you think it's wrong, just say it now."

"That's it, I can do it." Sheng Ping said with a smile.

Seeing that the sub-part was resolved, Mu Xun didn't want to procrastinate.You all know how to adapt, and it is better to be open-minded than to stick to it. The collision of inspiration may have a better effect.

"Let's do this for the time being. Everyone thinks about their own adaptations, come up with a big framework, and agree on it after two hours."

Sheng Ping did not expect the meeting to end so quickly.

Are you really responsible for your own part?How tiring that is!Thinking of this, Sheng Ping barely supported his smile: "Is it too hasty to end this way, do you want to continue the discussion?"

Mu Xun put down the things in his hands and asked, "Is there a problem?"

Big problem!

Sheng Ping looked at the two beside him, and felt that the harmony was exaggerated.Don't you just say no?You were all captains before, why are you acting like a bum now.Do you have any backbone?

"I think, about this song, we still need to discuss it in detail." He was slightly embarrassed.

Seeing Sheng Ping like this, Mu Xun put down his things: "What do you think?"

Sheng Ping looked at his own part in silence, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "This song is called "Xia Ke Xing". , how about you pretending to be villains and being knocked down by me?"

This can make you stand out very well and will definitely leave a deep impression on everyone.

"Other parts, take turns playing the knight?" Mu Xun asked along the way.

Playing a thief is too damaging.Sheng Ping showed a bit of embarrassment: "If the roles are changed, it is easy to confuse the audience."

Hearing this remark, Mu Xun couldn't help but fell silent. "If you don't change the characters, the characters in other parts will conflict with the lyrics."

Sheng Ping raised his forehead, and then he seemed to think about it, and couldn't help being a little shy: "I'm sorry, because you said that you only think about your own paragraphs, so I didn't think about it that much."

Is this putting the blame on Mu Xun?

Hearing this, Yan Xueluo felt something was wrong.How weird and uncomfortable.

"Keep it for now, and we'll discuss it in detail later." Mu Xun didn't veto it for the sake of saving face. "what about you?"

Yan Xueluo hummed: "I'll go get a version first, and I'll let you listen to it when I'm done."

Lu Xiuran didn't object, he picked up the equipment and went to the corner to start his own adaptation.

Seeing that the other two walked quickly, and it was too conspicuous for him to stay, Sheng Ping did not change his face after all, and said gently: "Then I will think about it again and try to get a first edition."

After answering, Mu Xun didn't bother.Instead of wasting time with people here, it is better to focus on your own affairs.

"Mu Xun, come out."

Hearing himself being called, Mu Xun put down the things in his hand and looked towards the door, it was the staff.

"What's wrong." He walked over.

"I want you to record the truth, come with me." The man said, leading Mu Xun to the small house.

Mu Xun looked down at the time, came to the chair and sat down, ready to wait for his own question.

At this moment, the other party came over with a bottle of yogurt, the kind of feeding bottle: "The investor's product, use this as a microphone."

"...Okay." Mu Xun picked up the bottle of yogurt, checked the taste, it turned out to be the original flavor, bad review.

Hearing the staff yelling to start, he immediately adjusted his state, holding the bottle of yogurt in front of him: "Hello everyone, I am Mu Xun, a trainee, and I am very glad to be able to participate in this truth-telling session."

The person recording next to him tightly pursed his lips, restrained his smile, and made himself an emotionless shooting machine.

"Why did you choose the song "Xia Ke Xing"?"

"I like the national style of burning. This is a style that I have never tried before. I want to show you a different stage." After Mu Xun finished speaking, he nodded involuntarily.

"Other contestants think you will choose the song "the one", what do you think about this?"

Mu Xun blinked, looked at the staff, and saw that the other party covered his face and turned away, so he continued, "Mr. Han Yuxin is a singer I like very much, and I am very happy to be recognized by the contestants. But since everyone thinks that I will choose Teacher Han Yuxin's song proves that I have formed a stereotype, so I want to break it."

"Other players call your group the death group, what do you think of this?"

"It's an honor and we'll keep working hard to truly deserve the title."

"Recently, you have been very popular, and you even got a hot search. Do you have any thoughts on the future?"

"Because it's a closed game now, and I don't have a mobile phone, so my life hasn't changed much. But thank you very much for your likes, and I hope you will also like this show. As for the future plans, let's take a step at a time .”

"Fans want to know, what is your ideal type?"

Mu Xun blinked again, thought carefully and said, "Now I'm focusing on my career, I hope everyone will pay more attention to my works. I don't have a clear ideal type... Maybe I will know it after I meet it."

After asking a few more questions, Mu Xun turned and left after the answer was over.

After the filming was over, the director looked at the recorded images, and focused on double-speeding through Mu Xun's clips: "I didn't ask anything."

It's like playing Tai Chi, without any explosive points, what's the point of that?

"I just asked according to the topics you gave me." The staff member said weakly.

Why not choose Han Yuxin's song, the feeling of being famous all of a sudden, and love-related topics are all topics that the director talked about.

"You can't do it, haven't you talked about gossip? I heard you were so sharp in the interview before, and the chat with CP was so hilarious. Why did you disappear after seeing the real master?" The director's beard was sprayed.

...Can it be the same? Self-cuteness is a basic virtue in the CP fan circle.

The staff slandered in their hearts, bowed their heads and did not speak.

After two hours, the four gathered in the practice room and expressed their opinions in order.

When Sheng Ping came to the practice room, his face was full of guilt, "I'm sorry everyone, I'm not feeling well, I have to go to the hospital."

His posture is extremely low, making it difficult for people to say anything.

Taking a full view of the other party's expression, Mu Xun was silent for a moment, and then said: "Take a good rest, your part will be empty first, and we can discuss it when you come back."

"I'm sorry, I have to slow down your progress. I'll try my best to write out my part." Sheng Ping finished speaking guiltily, and walked back in a slightly low voice.

When he returned to the dormitory, his depression just disappeared, and he hurried to take a shower and change clothes, and then left wearing a mask and hat.

Walking out of the base, Sheng Ping looked back and couldn't help laughing, with a sense of superiority that saw through everything.

Putting so much effort into a show that doesn't work like hell, these people are fucking stupid.

A car was already waiting on the side of the road. Sheng Ping got in and took off his mask.

"It seems a bit late." The manager said.

"There are so many things to do, you have to show your attitude when you leave without permission, right?" Sheng Ping said with impatience.

"We still can't relax in the performance. If we don't talk about going out of the circle, we must at least pass the mark." The manager said.

"Understood, Mr. Wang likes to see me on stage. Seeing people radiant and radiant makes me want to conquer." Sheng Ping waved his hand to show that he understood.

"Getting into the eyes of Mr. Wang is also your opportunity, so seize it." Seeing Sheng Ping frowning, the manager seemed very impatient, so he changed the subject, "There is an advertisement."

Sheng Ping's eyes lit up, "What advertisement?"

Hearing that brand, he cut his voice, and put his feet on the sofa: "It's the first love kind again, only love brains can buy it. It really is a group love brain."

"Don't be too greedy. People are willing to sign you because of Mr. Wang's face."

"Understood, it's up to you."

Sheng Ping was not in the mood, and thought of something, then said: "This time it is an adaptation of "Xia Ke Xing", send it to me when it is finished. This program is really annoying, and it still makes it so troublesome."

"I'll make it up for you before I go back. Don't worry," the agent said.

After arriving at the place, Sheng Ping got out of the car, the gloom in his eyes dissipated, and he became gentle and intellectual.

"Your appearance is really deceiving." The manager followed suit, jokingly.

"It's natural, and others can't envy you." Sheng Ping smiled gently, with a bit of self-satisfaction in his eyes.

"Go down quickly." The agent led people to enter through a special passage, and opened the door to let people in, "Call me when it's over."

"Understood." Sheng Ping smiled softly, pulled off a few collars to reveal the delicate collarbone, and walked to the door by the way.

In the practice room, because of Sheng Ping's departure, the overall atmosphere was somewhat stagnant.

"Leaving the banquet on the first day, it's really arrogant. I don't know what kind of illness I have, and I have to go to the hospital. Are you so delicate?" Yan Xueluo put his arms around his arms, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Lu Xiuran lowered his head and listened to his own music, obviously not in a good mood.

"Okay, let's talk about the adaptation." Mu Xun said.

Yan Xueluo snorted coldly, obviously still out of breath, but didn't say anything more.

As the lead singer, Lu Xiuran sang his own part first. After listening to it, Yan Xueluo frowned suddenly.

"You set your mood so high at the beginning, and then there's Mu Xun's part, what should he do?"

"You guys also made yourselves king bombs. Every part is excellent, so this song won't be bad." Lu Xiuran said.

"A song without a point is a scumbag. At least consider the integrity of the song, right?" Yan Xueluo replied unceremoniously.

Lu Xiuran himself is not willing to be angry.Being belittled like this, he also became angry: "There is no way to change it better than me, so just say it."

"Are you kidding, I'm worse than you?" Yan Xueluo opened his eyes wide, showing how confident you are, and pointed at himself with his thumb: "Do you know what Wang Zang is? My rap is it!"

"Then what are you afraid of?" Lu Xiuran had some sarcasm in his eyes.

"Who is afraid? Who do you think is afraid?" Yan Xueluo's voice became higher.

"okay."

Seeing that the two of them were talking endlessly, Mu Xun spoke, his voice was not loud but made the two of them quiet down.He looked at the two next to him, and couldn't help rubbing his temples: "This is the practice room, if you want to argue, go out."

Although his expression didn't change, Yan Xueluo could feel that this person seemed a little tired.Seeing Mu Xun like this, for some reason, his aura sank.

"...No quarrel." He turned his head awkwardly.

"Then speak well." Mu Xun said.

"Why don't I say it well?"

Yan Xueluo retorted, then saw Mu Xun staring at him, he was silent for a while, trying to put on a layer of impatience in his tone: "Okay, got it, can't I stop talking?"

Seeing that the person went quiet for a while, Mu Xun said to Lu Xiuran again: "Your idea is to increase the difficulty, so that we can distinguish ourselves from other programs."

"That's right," Lu Xiuran nodded, "In addition to singing, we also need to increase the difficulty of choreography. "Xia Ke Xing" is a national style song, we can add some difficult moves appropriately, and it is best to make the scene scream."

"Okay, the choreography, we can continue to discuss later,"

Mu Xun nodded, and made a mark on the notebook: "Behind you is my part. Let's perform together to see the effect. Yan Xueluo, please help record our performance and see the effect."

After waiting for a while without hearing a response, Mu Xun raised his eyes to look over, but saw that the other party had already picked up the device.

Seeing Mu Xun looking over, Yan Xueluo said, "I didn't say anything."

"...Help me record it." Mu Xun said.

"Oh." Yan Xueluo said.

Standing in front of the mirror, Mu Xun watched Lu Xiuran perform his own part, then took a step forward at the moment when the other party's ending was finished, and began to show his second part.While singing, he also added a few dance moves casually, which is a touch of surprise.

After the recording was finished, the three gathered together to watch the video.Now that there are results, only by viewing from a third perspective can we know where the problem lies.

After reading it twice, Lu Xiuran admitted his mistake, and took the initiative to say: "I used too much force, I have to change it."

"You can close the first paragraph, and then let go of the second paragraph. This kind of tension will be more felt." Mu Xun suggested, which made Lu Xiuran think deeply.

"You didn't listen after I told you, when did I miss this kind of thing." Yan Xueluo tapped the screen, softly snorting coldly, like a rooster winning a fight.He was so proud that he glanced at Lu Xiuran, wanting to see the embarrassment of that person, but unexpectedly bumped into Mu Xun, his gaze was faint and a bit scary.

Yan Xueluo silently closed his mouth, suppressed the arrogance around him, and gestured for a zipper.

I shut up.

The author has something to say: Yan Xueluo: I shut up! (Hold back tears)

感谢在2020-12-1818：39：37~2020-12-1900：08：11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: milkiwaylll1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of dust-free rice; 2 bottles of Mochen; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!