The real young master was forced to debut [entertainment circle]

"Then how about you jump in front and we follow behind?"

Someone made a proposal, and everyone except me agreed with it.

Li Shuyin frowned, his face was full of troublesome expressions, but those innocent eyes were particularly bright. He chose to take a step back: "Yes, yes, but you have to pay more."

All the trainees: "..."

Someone smiled and waved: "Talking about money hurts feelings~"

Li Shuyin still had a straight face: "Talking about feelings hurts money."

All the trainees: "..."

Makes sense, I can't argue with that.

[Haha, I laughed so hard, I have to pay more. 】

[Look at the expressions of other trainees. 】

[It is true that talking about feelings hurts money, and the words are not rough. 】

[If you don't want to work hard, but want to prostitute for free, this atmosphere is really not very good. 】

[Although this stalk is very old, I think it's funny why it came out of his mouth. 】

[Same as above, it turns out that I am not the only one who has such a view. 】

Qi Dongdong also squeezed into the crowd, wanting to take a class with him, but there were too many students, so he couldn't get in anyway.

Li Shuyin saw him from a distance, and hooked his fingers at him: "Dongdong, come here."

Qi Dongdong who was wandering in and out of the crowd was mercilessly captured.

"Ah? Me?" He pointed at himself suspiciously, Li Shuyin nodded, "Yes, it's you, come here!"

Song Zimo quickly pushed him out: "Go, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, follow your brother Yin for two more shots."

"Oh." He walked to the center of the crowd in a daze, and stood obediently, waiting for Li Shuyin to speak, only to see him take two steps back and sit down cross-legged.

Then raised his fingertips lightly, pointing at him like an old man: "Dongdong, you teach them."

other people:"???"

A tinge of displeasure flashed across Zhu Xingli's heart. I am a member of class B and still need someone from class C to teach me. Are you kidding me?

Moreover, this guy looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he wants to be a teacher before he even grows hair.

Qi Dongdong also looked bewildered, and his heart was pounding.

No way, where does he have the ability to teach these people!

Let's not say these people have practiced dancing for two years more than him!

And the education they receive is not the same. The teachers in his hometown are not talented. They focus on laying the foundation for the students. The first lesson he learned was to be diligent.

"Are you serious?" Zhu Xingli folded his arms and looked down at him condescendingly, and glanced at Qi Dongdong with contempt.

"Seriously, I learned most of my dances from him." Li Shuyin looked at him with raised eyebrows, extremely dissatisfied with his arrogant attitude, "If you are not willing to learn, go out mellowly and don't block others. "

Zhu Xingli blushed: "You... I don't hesitate to learn."

Li Shuyin's words are true, he really hasn't learned hip-hop dance much.

During the more than a month in Shenghua, the one who watched the most dances was Qi Dongdong's. It is not an exaggeration to say that I learned from him.

[Fuck, are you serious?Brother Yin learned how to dance from this brat? 】

【real or fake?Who is this kid? 】

[I don't know, she should be good at dancing, brother Yin said so. 】

[Looking carefully, this child is quite soft and cute. He looks like my younger brother, and he really wants to bully him. 】

[There is something wrong with you upstairs. 】

Standing there, Qi Dongdong felt that the eyes around him were hot, and even the floor was hot to the feet.

It took me a long time to say something awkwardly: "Brother Yin, when did I teach you how to dance? Don't hurt me!"

He quickly disregarded the responsibility, and praised him for not being so high. If he didn't dance well for a while, wouldn't that be a slap in the face?

【Hahaha...don't hurt me, this little kid is too cute. 】

Li Shuyin propped her chin with one hand and smiled lightly, and changed her wording: "I didn't teach it, I stole it."

"..." Qi Dongdong felt like he was about to cry, why did this get darker and darker.

【Why can he confidently say that he is stealing a teacher?I really want to laugh. 】

【This kid is so interesting. 】

[Brother Yin's expression is too doting!Let me stand for a second. 】

[I'm not an adult yet, so I don't allow you to stand! 】

Li Shuyin was too lazy to talk to Zhu Xingli any more, turned her head and glanced at Qi Dongdong and said, "Let's get started!"

Qi Dongdong was kicked out of the shelves and was forced to take on the responsibility of teaching.

"The higher the hand is, the more tension this movement will look better."

"Arms, down, up, shrugging... That's right, that's it." After instructing one, someone next to him bumped into him, "Help me see if my movements are right, I always feel that there is something wrong."

"The leg movement is reversed, and only do this one movement at first, so as to develop muscle memory, there will be no more mistakes."

"Repeat this action at least thirty times."

Li Shuyin looked at Qi Dongdong leisurely with her chin propped on one hand, thinking that this kid would look good as a teacher.

He can't do this kind of work. Others find it difficult to coordinate his hands, feet and brain, but he thinks it's a common thing.

Let him teach, probably impatient.If it had to be taught, it might be as complicated as proving that one plus one equals two.

【This kid dances well~】

[I'm quite patient, I don't feel annoyed when I jump wrong, and I click one by one. 】

[I now believe that Brother Yin is stealing his teacher. 】

From time to time, the mentor team took time to look at the situation there, and nodded in relief seeing everyone's good learning atmosphere.

Fortunately, everything is still saved.

The trainees gradually finished the competition, and Qi Dongdong stayed with the worst group of students until the end, and his nervousness gradually decreased.He found that not all of the students danced well, most of them could jump out completely, but because they were nervous and timid, they always had no confidence in themselves.

I always want to procrastinate until the last batch arrives.

Before that, he himself thought the same way, as if he felt that if he worked harder for a while, he would achieve better results.

This feels very similar to when the teacher asked me to recite the text when I was a child, and also stipulated that all students were not allowed to go home until they had finished memorizing.

Those who are timid and introverted are always self-doubting, and they dare not leave early even though they have memorized them fluently.When I watched the other friends go home one by one, I felt flustered and anxious, but my performance was not good.

Stress is often imposed on oneself.

As time passed, there were only four people left, Qi Dongdong, Song Zimo, Han Xu, and Xing Qing.

Song Zimo has been sitting next to Li Shuyin with his knees hugged to watch the excitement, and occasionally even complains to Li Shuyin when he sees a poor performer: "That child's singing is so funny, is he singing nursery rhymes? I think he is suitable Be a preschool teacher."

He couldn't help patting Li Shuyin's body, Li Shuyin dodged away with a look of disgust.

And the comment section almost scolded him out of the sky.

【Which family is Song Zimo from?Everyone else is working hard, and he sits there and watches the show.Brother Yin finished the competition, and he didn't finish the competition, so he had the nerve to sit all the time. 】

[I don't work hard, but I still talk badly, go home, what's the competition. 】

[I will definitely not vote for this kind of spicy chicken. 】

[What do you know, maybe someone else is sick and not feeling well? 】

[I think he is very lively, and he scolds people in a different way.Make that delicate appearance for someone to see, the men's team is a physical effort, if you can't do it, go home quickly. 】

[It's enough that he's beautiful, why are you willing to scold such a beautiful face? 】

[Upstairs, do you have Semi Tiangong in your mind?Who said boy groups only need good looks? 】

[Where do you think he has no strength?People who have no strength wear yellow uniforms? 】

[It's really ugly people make troubles. 】

[Who is ugly! 】

[I don't know who your master is, but I get so excited when I talk about her appearance.Oh, probably the one with the eyes that look like a frog, since you like amphibians, I can only respect your preferences. 】

[The girl upstairs is ruthless! 】

[Don't lead people off indiscriminately, it looks like this in the filter, who knows what it would be like without the filter, some people fold in half, your master is afraid that his legs will be discounted. 】

[I know blindly, beep, what did you suffer when you were a child, and you can't see others being better?Isn't Brother Renyin sitting next to him?The filter is only for Zimo alone? 】

[Take Yin brother away, we don't make an appointment. 】

[Upstairs calm down and show some respect to the disabled. 】

"The last group, come up!" An Ge rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a little tired. He really shouldn't have allowed Group A to PK in advance, it was simply persecuting his own eyes and ears.

She was more exhausted watching these guys perform than a concert.

There are so many slots that I can't complain.

There are nine places, so I'm really afraid that I won't be able to find all the people.

The competition was almost over, and only Li Shuyin, Jin Yu, Ling Jinbai, Fu Yan from class F, Jin Junjie from class B, and Nanbei from class C were the only ones who got grade A.

I thought there would be insufficient places, but it turned out that there were not enough recruits, which was too embarrassing.

[There are still three places, it seems that the selection is not complete, and the formation may have to be changed. 】

[Now only Dongdong has the chance to get an A. 】

[It's quite funny to change the group of nine into a group of seven. 】

"It's your turn." Li Shuyin rolled his eyes, and then Song Zimo slowly got up and stretched.

"Finally it's me, my waist hurts from sitting."

Li Shuyin: "..."

Who cut off your leg and forced you to sit with me?

Song Zimo got up and loosened his muscles and bones, and scratched his fluffy curly hair to make it a little messy. For his double room, he also had to work hard.

"Let's go!" Song Zimo walked towards Qi Dongdong, clapped his hands on the back of his head, the strength of his palms led him onto the stage, and stood in the center of the stage.

Han Xu and Xing Qing also followed behind the two of them nervously, standing on both sides, watching their movements from time to time out of nervousness and lack of confidence.

"Let's get started!" The music sounded, Song Zimo settled his posture, put away his lazy posture in an instant, and prepared his signature smile.

As soon as he raised his head, a whole body wave from toes to shoulders, like a standard set by a machine, instantly caught everyone's attention, and the audience started screaming: "Fuck, I didn't expect him to be a potential stock."

"It's impossible to do this posture without practicing dance for three or four years."

Stepping on the feet and spinning, all are powerful, and the voice is gentle and mellow, with a lingering feeling.Obviously a passionate song can also sing the feeling of a love song.

And this is what fans love the most. A pair of affectionate eyes seem to be looking at only one person, which fully satisfies the fans' love mood.

Li Shuyin was not surprised by Song Zimo's performance. He had said before that Song Zimo was a talented player.How can a person who can make a living while drunk today be simple.

It's just that Song Zimo needs enough capital to make him serious in terms of return on investment.

Watching Song Zimo's performance, Wei Zhe's eyes brightened instantly. He thought that the most eye-catching one was Qi Dongdong, but he was unconsciously attracted by his performance.

The voice fell slightly with a trembling sound, and the faint panting sound seemed to be there, and he was numb all over: "Help, I feel that he is teasing me."

Wei Zhe clutched his chest to pull Wendi, his heart skipped a beat.

Wen Ti put his hand away in disgust: that's of course, the top card of Zui Dynasty, the famous young woman killer in the imperial capital, this is what people eat, and how many rich women spend thousands of dollars to ask him to drink with him.

Not only the voice, but also the eyes and smile have been practiced as clean as pure water.

[Look, you've been slapped in the face, what about the person who just said that he only has face? 】

[The last group is so strong! 】

[Little brother Milk Dog's smile is so sweet, I really want to hug his head rua twice. 】

[Youth is different, the face is full of collagen. 】

【Brother Beauty's voice is so gentle, it sounds like he's talking about love when he sings. 】

【awsl!】

"I always thought you were a vase, it seems that I misunderstood you." After the song ended, Lou Tongxuan laughed and joked, the love on his face was beyond words.

Song Zimo wasn't angry at all: "It means you have vision, and I'm just a vase."

He frankly accepts all praises of his beauty, saying that he has no strength, he can bear it, and saying that he is ugly, he has to ask someone to fix his eyes.

Lou Tongxuan was stunned for half a second, then burst into laughter: "It seems that you are very confident in your beauty."

"Of course, among the trainees, only Li Shuyin can compare with me."

Li Shuyin: Thank you for your compliment.

【This man is so proud~】

[It is proudly written on my face that I am Xiaoxian's own man. 】

[Brother Yin is so disgusted. 】

[Song Zimo: Those sitting here are all ordinary people. 】

Wei Zhe was amused by him, and turned to Lou Tongxuan to answer the question: "You are so powerful, why did you drag it to the end? Are you afraid that the places in Class A will be taken up at the end?"

"Just waiting for our child." After speaking, he raised his chin slightly and pointed at Qi Dongdong.

Qi Dongdong has been teaching people just now, and he has practiced more than ten times than others, his breathing is a little difficult, and his face is flushed.

Sweat dripped down his face and slid to his mouth. He stretched out his tongue to roll up the sweat, pursed his lips and replied with a smirk: "Brother Zimo is waiting for me, he is very nice."

[What kind of socialist brotherhood is this, I stand for 1 minute. 】

[I love my brother too much. 】

[My brother works hard, my brother is talented, it's so good! 】

Yin Qing, as the youngest female tutor sitting here, is especially good at this. As a senior rotten girl, it is a wonderful thing to be chased and fed sugar.

However, as a female tutor, she still has to show her reserve: "We have already seen that when Qi Dongdong was teaching people just now, you are already an A in our hearts, but we didn't expect you to have a dark horse."

"Song Zimo, I'll give you an A."

Song Zimo waved his scissors, and winked directly at the camera: "You are very discerning~"

【Haha, Song Zimo is really a sand sculpture. 】

[It is simply the source of my happiness. 】

Not long after, other instructors also showed their own ratings.

An Ge: "I'll give you an A too."

Wei Zhe: "Me too."

Wen Ti: "Same."

Lou Tongxuan: "You are very talented, I hope to see your efforts in the future."

Song Zimo had a smile on his face, and MMP in his heart: It is impossible to work hard, and it is unlikely to be possible in this life.

He's just for his double.

Lou Tongxuan looked at Shang Yan, waiting for him to give a score, he raised his sign, hesitated for a moment and spit out the word "A".

That appearance is quite a bit of extravagance in the auction market.

Facing Shang Yan, Song Zimo's attitude was obviously much humbled, and he behaved very doglegly: "Thank you Shang Xiao... Teacher for your affirmation."

[Teacher Shang Xiao... Did he want to talk about Young Master Shang? 】

【He's so flattering~ But I really like it. 】

Shang Yan gave the score and finally turned his attention to Gu Naiyang who hadn't scored yet: "Where's Gu Dong?"

"A," Gu Naiyang expressed his opinion expressionlessly, and also mentioned the remaining two people, "Xing Qing's vocal music is at the level of Class A, and Han Xu has made great progress compared to his first performance. Potential for A's."

The two originally thought that they might not even have the chance to comment, but they didn't expect that there were mentors who would value them, so they realized it later and bowed together to thank them.

"Thank you Teacher Gu for your encouragement, I will work hard!"

"Thank you Teacher Gu for your encouragement, I will work hard!"

Li Shuyin looked at the mentor who had been wearing sunglasses calmly, with a rare gleam of admiration in his eyes.

This woman is really amazing, she can clearly know who is standing on the stage even though she can't see with her eyes, and can judge who's performance is good.

Although there is no sense of variety, he is very friendly to grassroots players who lack exposure.

"Then announce the final result, Qi Dongdong A, Song Zimo A, Xing Qing A, Han Xu B."

"This is the end of today's evaluation, and the follow-up training camp life tidbits will be broadcast on the official bib."

At the end of the turbulent assessment, a group of trainees were exhausted and ready to download and run to eat.

An Ge stretched his waist, and turned his gaze to Shang Jingxing, who was about to invite people to have dinner together, but Shang Jingxing was holding a pen-hold camera device in his hand to admire his son's prosperous beauty, and the others were all indifferent His discernment.

Before she could open her mouth, she couldn't wait to get up from her seat and ran towards Li Shuyin: "Small~"

The trainees stood up one by one, and were about to go out of the hall. When Li Shuyin got up together, he saw a huge monster rushing towards him. He looked like a brown bear.

When the opponent was only an arm's length away from him, Li Shuyin raised his head and held his head to prevent him from approaching.

what are you doing!

His eyes were stained with sullenness, his slender pupils shot out danger, Shang Jingxing took his hand and smiled: "Let's eat together~"

The footsteps around stopped one after another, and the curious eyes cast over again.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Liu Hao patted the person beside him and asked.

The man shook his head, smiled and said uncertainly: "I don't know, it seems that Father Shang asked him to have dinner together."

Liu Hao: "..."

At this moment, the sound of rattling leather shoes resounded in the hall, and I saw a person coming through the light as I looked along.

The man was wearing a silver-gray well-tailored suit, with a muscular figure, wide shoulders and narrow hips. Through the suit, one could feel that under the suit was a good figure that had been in the gym for a long time.

He is in his early thirties, with a big back, and looks energetic. A pair of rimless gold-rimmed glasses hangs on the bridge of his nose, which weakens his sharp aura and makes him appear intellectually decent.

As soon as Xu Fei saw someone, she ran over again and again, my god, did she stab the high-level nest recently?

Why run here one by one.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it."

"Mr. Shang, why are you here? You didn't say anything in advance." Xu Fei stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked over slowly. Before she got close, she was stopped by a woman, "Miss Xu, pay attention to the distance."

Xu Fei squinted her eyes slightly to look at the woman, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of sarcasm crossed the corner of her mouth: "Wu Tezhu is so arrogant."

All of a sudden, gunpowder smoke was everywhere, seeing the smell of gunpowder, Qi Dongdong whispered to Song Zimo's ear and asked, "Who is this?"

"The male is Shang Muhan, the Asia-Pacific CEO of the Shang Group, and also the executive president of LS; the female is an assistant, the rank is too low, so I don't know much about it," Song Zimo shrugged and didn't bother to care about these people's gossip. He doesn't like Shang anyway. Mu Han acted, "This is a mad dog who looks like a dog, you must not provoke him."

Qi Dongdong smiled bitterly: You really think highly of me, I can mess with these people.

But Song Zimo knew a lot of people, so he was right after all.

"Come to visit the class and bring milk tea for everyone." Shang Muhan adjusted his glasses and smiled kindly. He waved to the people behind him, and dozens of people began to distribute milk tea.

But after a while, there was a voice of "Thank you, Mr. Shang" at the scene.

Shang Muhan saw Shang Jingxing from a distance, took two cups of milk tea and walked towards him, but his gaze kept on Li Shuyin.

This appearance is very similar to Shang Jingxing, if Lianyin was still alive, maybe she would really grow into this appearance, no wonder Shang Jingxing would be alarmed to run to recognize her son late at night.

It seems that Shang Yan can no longer satisfy Shang Jingxing's pain of losing his son.

However, it doesn't matter, it is not impossible to change it.

He went straight to Li Shuyin and handed the milk tea to him: "Li Shuyin?"

"I heard that you are the C position of this year. I have known you for a long time. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Li Shuyin quietly glanced at Shang Muhan, and the hand hanging by his side was tightened, a strong sense of incompatibility arose in his heart, and the hatred accumulated over the years was almost ready to burst out.

There seemed to be something filthy about to gush out of the throat, and the skin began to burn and rot.Not only the appearance, but even the sound made him sick.

"Really?" Li Shuyin squeezed out a smile, took the ice-cold milk tea in his hand, opened the lid, slid his fingers across the edge of the cup, and his voice penetrated into the bone marrow, "You are happy, but I am not."

Shang Muhan was slightly taken aback, but before he could react, Li Shuyin had already poured the cup of milk tea over his head.

The author has something to say:

Shang Muhan: What a bad luck!

商爹:倒得好，儿子开心最重要感谢在2021-07-1413:02:39~2021-07-1522:37:20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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 313329631 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!