I became the top streamer in the entertainment industry by practicing Taoism

The makeup artist arrived early in the morning, and the 20 trainees were about to become the brightest stars on the stage.

Chi Zhuang, who had been lying on the table all night, opened his eyes suddenly, and when he looked up, there were red marks on his face.

Ye Cheng stood in the studio and carefully inspected every corner. Director Ye, who pursues perfection, will not let go of every detail.

And the four dream mentors have all been in place ahead of schedule.

The audience began to enter the arena one after another, and the fans carried their own banners.

Among them, the coolest one is the Big White Rice Legion. The big white rice fans occupy the commanding heights with their absolute height advantage, and have a new round of demonstration of their brand new slogan - white rice black field!God forever!

When an audience passes by, they will ask the last sentence: "Who is Kuroda?"

Kuroda is the boss, but the rice fans don't really want to answer.

The last boy who rushed into the dressing room was Yin Zhian. Yin Zhian's face was pale, his hair was disheveled, and his expression was somewhat frightened. When he saw the radiant Jiang Yuebai, he quickly turned into anger.

Yin Zhian kicked over the hair dryer on the table, ignored the make-up artist's obstruction, and grabbed Jiang Yuebai's collar.

Master Jiang was very calm, and made an eighth comparison to Yin Zhian: "Customized models are very expensive, and they are very expensive."

Yin Zhian's eyes were dark, and the under eye circles were so dark that even the foundation couldn't cover it: "Stop pretending to be stupid with me! It's you! It's you who locked me in practice room No. 3! You just want to fuck me! What the hell is that? Cheating!"

The boy shrugged innocently: "How can it be considered cheating?"

The trainees gathered around one after another, surrounding Yin Zhian in the middle.

Jiang Yuebai sat leisurely on the chair, raised her head, revealing a slender and fair neck, not flustered at all, her eyes were clean and bright.

When Yin Zhian was furious, Master Jiang even smiled gently. The aggrieved feeling of punching the cotton directly ignited Yin Zhian's suppressed anger.

"You're fucking cheating!" Yin Zhian's head was throbbing with blue veins, "You fucking know there's something wrong with practice room No. 3! You put me in there because you want me to suffer from the bad luck there! Fuck me!" I had a nightmare all night! I must report you! You are finished! You rubbish is not worthy of standing on the stage!"

"Oh~" The boy let out a soft oh, and then smiled brightly, "What's wrong with practice room No. 3? What's wrong with it? I've never said that before, how did you know?"

Yin Zhian: "I...!"

All of a sudden, Yin Zhian stopped me from going down.

That's right, no one has ever mentioned that there is a problem with practice room 3. Even if it is locked, it is announced that the equipment is damaged.

So Yin Zhian's sudden roar became the strongest confession.

Fan also suddenly realized: "It turns out that I have had so many nightmares because I have stayed in it?"

Yuan Pu frowned: "Who tampered with it?"

Xiao Eyuan raised his hand: "Yu Jing and I should be the first to be recruited. When we passed by, we just met Yin Zhian coming out of it."

"It's him!" A group of boys all pointed their fingers at Yin Zhian, "He has been occupying practice room 3 all by himself! He is the only one who has a chance to play tricks!"

Yin Zhian's raging flames were extinguished in an instant, not even a spark left.

Facing the accusations from everyone, Yin Zhian could only pretend to be calm, and laughed out loud: "What age is it, and you still engage in feudal superstition? What kind of tricks? What kind of ghosts? What do you have to do with me when you have nightmares? Don't talk nonsense. , talk about science!"

Master Jiang was still smiling: "Speaking of which, what does your nightmare last night have to do with me?"

Yin Zhian slapped his face in a second: "...it doesn't matter."

"Since it doesn't matter." The boy took the time to straighten his collar, "Then you just deliberately found fault?"

Yin Zhian was speechless, no matter what he said, it was wrong.

No one gave Yin Zhian a good look anymore, even a few makeup artists showed disdain, and perfunctorily put on Yin Zhian's makeup.

No one is a fool, especially the boys who have been tricked, their hearts are bright.

When Fan Ye and his friends passed by Yin Zhian, he said forcefully to Yin Zhian: "Bah! Despicable! Shameless!"

Yin Zhian: "..."

Yu Jing kicked Yin Zhian's chair leg vigorously, shaking Yin Zhian: "It's the tradition of your Shengle Entertainment to use such dirty methods? If you do unrighteous actions, you will die. You were struck by lightning on a rainy day."

Yin Zhian whispered: "...Fuck."

Xiao Eyuan stood behind Yin Zhian with his arms folded and sneered: "You think you can win like this? Yin Zhian, if I don't rub you on the ground for a while, I will lose."

Xiao Eyuan was very popular, Yin Zhian didn't dare to say anything, when the well-dressed Xiao Eyuan had just left the house, Yuan Pu came over again.

Yuan Pu patted Yin Zhian's shoulder: "You have the guts, just wait for me."

Yin Zhian: "...Are you all right?"

"I'm fine." Yuan Pu said confidently, "But my wife has something to do! My wife's business is my business, anyway, you're done."

Xiao Eyuan poked his head out from the door: "...you are everywhere, right?! All right, stop talking nonsense with him, for nothing!"

Jiang Zaizai answered loudly: "Oh!"

"Come." Xiao Mama beckoned kindly, "Come here, it's time to go on stage."

Jiang Zaizai dragged Lin Zaizai and ran over together. Lin Mo hesitated a little, but quickly suppressed his emotions.

The boys walked towards the studio in twos and threes, talking and laughing, even though they were rivals, they were also friends.

Feihuang Entertainment's top match mentor repeatedly explained to Tong He and Yao Kaifeng: "Don't show mercy, even if you are assigned to a group, you must do your best, and don't let your emotions affect your performance."

Tong He quickly turned his face: "Who has feelings for him?"

Yao Kaifeng also stroked his forehead and said, "There are only fights between straight men."

20 boys stood on the stage in high spirits, and all the lights were turned on.

The cheers in the audience were louder and louder, and the fans shouted hoarsely for the idols they supported.

Among them, there was a voice that was particularly loud and abrupt, amidst the yelling of brothers and husbands, it sounded fresh and refined.

The big white rice noodles stepped on the chair with one foot, carried the light board, and opened their mouths: "Only a husband is good in the world!"

"With me, nothing is like a treasure!"

"Put into the arms of your husband!"

"Happy to old age!"

"Wife, wife! You're a swan!"

"Win the top nine! Forever!"

"The light of tomorrow! Waiting for you to get off work!"

"Take you home! Meet my parents!"

Ye Cheng pressed his painful forehead: "...does he still remember his identity?"

Chi Rong turned back to look at his younger brother who covered his face tightly: "He doesn't even want his face, who is he afraid of?"

A staff member suddenly approached the head of the big white rice noodles, holding a huge bouquet of flowers in his hand.Chi Wang turned around and said vigilantly, "What are you doing?!"

"There will be a flower delivery session for fans later." The staff explained carefully, "As Jiang Yuebai's fan, can you go on stage and present flowers for him?"

Not a fan, but a boyfriend!Rounding up is the husband!

Chi Huang explained with fierce eyes, and then hugged the bouquet in his arms with a look of disgust: "Okay! I will be the only one who can send him flowers in the future."