The actor he wrote by himself

Amid the applause, Huo Xiuchi walked in front of everyone. He was dressed very casually today, only wearing a sweater. He was well maintained. From some angles, he looked younger than the 20-year-old idol.

Moreover, with his facial features, among the draft idols, only Guan Che's beautiful but not feminine face can speak a word.

Of course, aesthetics is a very subjective thing. There is no absolutely beautiful or absolutely ugly in the world.

Huo Xiuchi pointed at himself and looked at everyone: "Shall I introduce myself?"

Immediately someone in the crowd shouted: "No need to introduce the teacher! Who doesn't know you!"

"Huo Xiuchi, I can count his resume on my fingers now."

"Teacher Huo! I've been your fan for ten years!"

"Okay, everyone has such a heavy training task, so I won't waste my words. Anyway, there will be some fancy words to introduce me when the program is broadcast." Huo Xiuchi put his hands together and bowed to everyone, "When I was about 20 years old , I am not as good as you all, and it is because of these ten years of experience that I can be a mentor in front of you. Today I also come here with an exchange mentality, to see young people, and to see the young market, so everyone don’t call me What is Mr. Huo. You can call the others whatever you want. "

Guan Che, who had seen his collection room, slandered inwardly: Not good enough... Did you get too many trophies when you were young?

The people around him really started whispering, they all looked surprised, saying that Chi Da is really humble and should learn from him.

——This whispering is just pretending, everyone wears wheat.

The five of them stood in a row, arranged in an S-shaped order, Fu Zipei's current popularity directly became No.1, and he happened to be standing in front of Guan Che.

He turned his head to react very excitedly, and said to Guan Che: "Brother Huo is so friendly, he has achieved so much, and he came here to communicate with a learning attitude. We should really learn from others."

Guan Che twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand in a gesture, and signaled Fu Zipei to stretch out his ears.

He leaned close to Fu Zipei's ear, and said indifferently: "Yes, if it wasn't because he only wanted me to call him Mr. Huo, I would have almost believed it."

This sentence was said very quietly and was not picked up.Surprise flashed across Fu Zipei's face for a moment, and he mouthed and asked, "Really?"

Guan Che slowly closed his eyes and nodded with a determined expression.

For Huo Xiuchi's words and actions, he can still do this level of speculation.With this level of confidence in himself, he can still bring it up.

"Okay, I've prepared a dining car for everyone. There are some food and drinks on it, and you can take them as you like." Huo Xiuchi stretched out his index finger to suppress the cheers that were about to erupt, "But, two 10 minutes. Two 10 In a few minutes, I will go to the rehearsal room to meet everyone, there will be penalties for being late, I am not as easy to talk to as the instructors you are usually familiar with."

The manager immediately said haha, enlivened the atmosphere, and organized everyone to go to the dining car.

Of course, a group can easily distinguish between lazy and hardworking.Some are holding Starbucks cups, sitting at the table in front of the dining car and chatting, which is easy to produce variety show effects.Some went back to the training room to continue writing after picking up their meals. This kind of task was not completed, or they were a little nervous about the performance stage.

But no one would not give Huo Xiuchi face and refuse to pick up the meal.

Guan Che stayed up a lot late these two days, drank a big cup of coffee in the morning, and now he couldn't take any more cumin, so he just took a small piece of old-fashioned cake, an apple, and a bag of fresh milk in his mouth. own training room.

He is in Class B, and the script for this episode is a vote after the performance. Their team is tied with another team, and an extra round of battle is required.

The content of the battle is more original.

Vocal, rap, and dance groups all have to compete for a round, and the total number of votes will be counted at the end.

Practice two songs within a week, one for singing and dancing, and one for writing and composing.

There are still many places Guan Che is not familiar with.

He came back early, and now he is the only one in the training room, and his voice echoes.

But this silence did not exceed 2 minutes, the door opened, and Huo Xiuchi appeared at the door, smiling brightly.

He walked towards Guan Che: "Why don't you take a rest outside?"

"Practice." Guan Che stood up, patted the ashes on his butt, and said to Huo Xiuchi, "Mr. Huo, why did you come to the show all of a sudden?"

"If you are a little less disciplined and bring an extra mobile phone into the camp, I may still consider not coming to this show." Huo Xiuchi walked two steps away from him, and held out his hand to him, "Long time no see."

Guan Che took a deep look at him, and instead of shaking his hand immediately, he asked, "Mr. Huo, there is a camera here."

Huo Xiuchi paused for a moment with his hand raised in the air, unconsciously bent his four fingers a few times, and finally dropped them down, putting them into the pockets of his slacks.

"They don't dare to edit the film randomly." Huo Xiuchi looked aggrieved.

——He spent a long time working hard, using connections and resources, making his debut in variety shows, and didn't even confiscate any money.Now if you want to shake hands when you meet, the other party still hesitates.

Guan Che chuckled: "Oh. That's good."

However, in the next second, he made an unexpected move——

He took the initiative to take two small steps forward, raised his hands, put his front on Huo Xiuchi's waistline, inserted them into the gap between his arms, and hugged Huo Xiuchi's waist in a very dependent posture He stopped, turned his head sideways, and put his face against his collarbone.

Huo Xiuchi was stunned, his body tensed into a concrete pile.

Guan Che shifted his body weight a little forward and distributed some of his own weight to Huo Xiuchi. He closed his eyes comfortably and took a breath: "Long time no see, Mr. Huo. I smell a little sweaty, don't mind me. "

Huo Xiuchi stretched out his hand to hug him tightly, stroked his curly hair with the other hand, and took a deep breath.Guan Che's breath was still so clear, it just filled his nostrils abundantly.The nostalgia induced by the smell made his nostrils sore.

Obviously we met each other, and we obviously hugged each other, so why do we still miss him so much that we are about to cry now.

Huo Xiuchi rubbed Guan Che's back twice with his big hands, and said softly with a hoarse voice mixed with his breath: "No. Good Guan Guan has always been very fragrant."

Guan Che raised his head and blinked at him, smiling sweetly.

Responsive love can really bring people back to life.

The time of 10 minutes was up soon, and people gathered one after another.

Huo Xiuchi pretended to walk around the team training room of each class, and then got into Guan Che's room again.

They practiced dancing together, Guan Che stood at the end of the formation and danced seriously.

Huo Xiuchi stood by and watched the whole process. The C position of their team is Xiao Zhe, who is now ranked fourth in popularity, and the next pick behind him is Hou Xia.

In the three and a half minutes of the song, Guan Che walked to the C position and sang his own part only three times with the change of formation, with a total of six sentences.

Xiaozhe and Hou Xia both sing one paragraph, five or six sentences.

This distribution of lyrics seems unreasonable, but it is actually reasonable.

People are popular, and if they show up more, they will get ratings.

Huo Xiuchi clapped his hands, interrupted their conversation, and walked in front of them: "How is everyone practicing?"

Guan Che wiped the sweat off his face, stood behind the person without speaking, still thinking about the action just now.

Hou Xia was very active and said: "I have memorized all the movements and practiced well, don't worry Brother Xiuchi!"

Xiao Zhe and others also nodded: "It's okay, there's no problem."

Huo Xiuchi didn't even give them a look. He picked up a bottle of soda water and walked up to Guan Che, handed it to him, gave him another towel, and asked, "Why are you sweating so much?"

Guan Che took it, thanked him, wiped it casually twice, hung the towel around his neck, and replied panting, "I'm too tired from dancing."

"Just now, I saw that you didn't keep up with the connection of a few movements. Is it because you didn't memorize them well? Or have you been unable to do it properly?" Huo Xiuchi still stared at him closely.

"I don't remember it well. The movements can be done well. Maybe the rhythm is a little fast and I can't keep up. I'll practice again." Guan Che leaned against the wall and took a big mouthful of water, which leaked from the corner of his mouth. The neck rolled into his collar.He wiped the corner of his mouth, and returned the remaining half bottle to Huo Xiuchi, "Thank you, Mr. Huo, for your concern."

It may be that Huo Xiuchi has come, everyone has already started to rest by default, and the formation is also standing loosely, everyone is drinking water.

Hou Xia even walked up to Guan Che's side, held his arm and said, "Brother Che, Brother Xiuchi already said, don't call him Mr. Huo, why are you still calling him?"

Guan Che glanced at Hou Xia speechlessly, his eyes were full of asking you to troublesome.

"Okay, everyone listen to me first." Huo Xiuchi diverted everyone's attention in time.He didn't want Guan Che to be forced to "apologize politely" by these silly kids.

"I came here for less than an hour today, and I had the biggest feeling. Do you know what it is?" Huo Xiuchi asked.

"what?"

"Are we working hard?"

"We're good at it, right..."

Huo Xiuchi shook his head, his complexion darkened: "I'm surprised that you have such a large amount of training, and you all wear makeup?"

Everyone paused for a while.

This big boss airborne flight instructor, the first time to guide this?It's a bit too unreliable, right?

"I know, the need for recording." Huo Xiuchi glanced at them one by one, "However, you are all young children, and exercising will open up your pores, and wearing makeup will cause your pores to be clogged with oil, plus you stay up late, so you don't get acne Acne is a miracle."

"So, now, take off your makeup immediately, and then come back to practice." Huo Xiuchi brought out a white chair from the corner of the practice room with one hand, and sat quietly, "I'll wait for you here, in 15 minutes, I'll I want each of you to appear in front of me with a clean face."

As soon as the words finished, Huo Xiuchi added: "Oh, Guan Che stay here."

"Why doesn't he need to remove his makeup?" Hou Xia asked Guan Che with a glance.

Others also looked at Guan Che one after another.

Huo Xiuchi raised his hand and touched the left chest of his sweater, where Guan Che had just leaned against it, and there was no white trace left.

He looked up at Hou Xia: "Because he is the only one among you without makeup."

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