Be the favorite in the talent show

Chapter 18

On the third night of the theme song practice, the trainees recorded their own assessment video, and the instructors rushed back early in the morning on the fourth day, ready to re-evaluate.

The waiting time was long, even if each of the 3 trainees had a time limit of [-] minutes, it would still take an hour and a half.

The instructors worked hard to manage their expressions in the conference room, and the trainees were not so relaxed in their respective practice rooms.

Although the trainees are divided into four grades and they cannot see other classes during the practice, the instructors play the videos in random order when they watch the videos, and they will never know who is next to each other. Class A is next to each other, which is equivalent to public execution.

The trainees of class A are very relaxed at this moment. They are originally strong, but they have some minor problems, and they will be perfect if they get rid of them.Rather than competing with others, it is better to say that they are competing with themselves.

For example, now, it is rare to not need to train after waking up early. Tong Juan sat on the floor of the practice room and fell asleep, but the floor was too hard. He thought for a moment, and decisively leaned against the wall next to him.

Pei Siran glanced at it, and silently swallowed the words that came to his lips. In fact, he wanted Tong Juan to lie directly on his lap.

Wen Yu patted his leg directly, and said, "Juanjuan! Lie down or not?"

Tong Juan raised his eyelids for a glance, then closed them again.

Although he only opened his eyes for a second, Pei Siran clearly caught the message revealed in Tong Juan's eyes.

That look said, Wen Yu, you seem to have that serious illness.

Pei Siran felt relieved.

Tong Juan slept fairly well this time, and the others automatically lowered the volume when they saw him sleeping, and he fell asleep the whole time, huddled in a corner with his head down, his delicate face rarely showing little fat, It looks tender.

"Tong Juan, wake up."

Pei Siran guessed the time to wake up Tong Juan, and poked his soft face by the way. It was probably a good touch, so he pinched it again.

The skin under the fingertips is smooth and tender, like glutinous rice balls, and you can feel the sweetness inside just by touching it.

Before Pei Siran squeezed enough, Tong Juan woke up from his annoyance, and stared at him with eyes filled with mist and confusion: "What are you doing?"

His tone of voice after being woken up was not good, it could even be said to be fierce, but Tong Juan's voice was pleasant, with an innate youthful air, and it would not have much deterrent effect if he got angry again.

Pei Siran was even a little stunned, and just as he was in a daze, Tong Juan had already rescued his face from his hands, rubbing his face and muttering in a low voice: "If the program crew doesn't give you meat, this person will go crazy, I always feel like he To bite my face."

"All the trainees, please gather in the studio." The announcement sounded.

Tong Juan looked at the time, estimated that the rating was almost over, so he stood up and stretched, ready to go out.

The trainees next to him also came out, Zhong Yi glanced around in the crowd, and soon found Tong Juan and the others.

"Jianjuan." Zhong Yi called Tong Juan's name and squeezed through the crowd, "How do you feel? You should still be in Class A, right?"

After all, Tong Juan's strength and appearance are obvious to all, so it's hard to justify not staying in Class A.

After listening to Zhong Yi's words, Tong Juan smiled, "Of course I hope I can stay in Class A all the time."

Zhong Yi sighed softly: "I also hope that I can go to Class A to accompany you."

"No need." Pei Siran said quietly from the side.

It is enough for Class A to have Wen Yu clinging to Tong Juan, but if there is another Zhong Yi, Tong Juan will have no time to rest.

Zhong Yi has long been accustomed to Pei Siran's tyrannical rule, and retorted: "Then I was lucky enough to get into Class A?"

"Then I don't worry, you don't have such good luck."

"???"

Zhong Yi looked at Pei Siran in disbelief: "If you don't believe me, let's make a bet."

"What's the bet?" Pei Siran asked, crossing his arms.

Zhong Yi thought for a while, "If I win, we can change rooms."

Pei Siran: "???"

Chu Fangan mourned Zhong Yi silently in his heart.

Tong Juan was still out of the situation: "Change room? What room?"

The next second, Pei Siran's voice sounded, "Stinky boy, what are you talking about?"

Like the calm before the storm.

Zhong Yi looked at Pei Siran's expression, swallowed, and was ready to run away.

Then Tong Juan saw two figures flash past in front of him, so fast that his eyes couldn't keep up, so he couldn't help clapping.

Chu Fang An glanced at his hands, "Why are you clapping?"

Tong Juan's eyes were still on the backs of those two people, and he replied subconsciously: "You run so fast, so powerful."

Chu Fang An looked at him as silly as a kindergarten kid watching a show, and clicked his tongue a little gloatingly.

Tong Juan didn't feel that there was anything wrong, looked at the crowd around him, and asked, "Should we hurry up, we can't be the last ones in."

"As long as you don't watch the race, we won't be the last."

"Let's go." Tong Juan pulled Chu Fang An back into the crowd.

Under the stage, the trainees stood in four colorful rows according to their classes. The chairs arranged in a stepwise order were taken away, and there were only capital letters ABCD with lights on the steps.

The three tutors were not there either, only Yu Ren was standing opposite them, and there was a small table on the right hand side with a few stacks of cards on it.

"Congratulations to everyone who has completed the theme song assessment. I believe that most of you have done your best, but there are still a small number of people whose performance is not very satisfactory." Yu Ren said holding the microphone, "I hope everyone can Take it seriously, after all, such an opportunity, at such an age, is only once in a lifetime."

"Not much to say, please come to me now to receive your re-rating grades."

"The trainees whose names I read come over to get their grades, and then just stand in the corresponding positions."

"Yan Daitong."

……

The grades of Class A were left open for the last time.

Some of the trainees in other classes did well in the exam and some did not. Some were directly promoted from class D to class B, and some were demoted from class C to class D.

Zhong Yi really did as he said, from class B to class A, which made the atmosphere of the whole class much more active.

"Brother Pei, do you want to change rooms?"

Pei Siran said a word indifferently: "Get lost."

"Okay." Zhong Yi slipped back to the far side of the row in Class A.

Yu Ren picked up a card, opened it, looked at it, and then put it back, "Tong Juan, please come and claim your level."

Tong Juan went down immediately, and stopped when he walked in front of Yu Ren, and reached out to pick up the thin card under Yu Ren's kind gaze.

Only his name and two letters and an arrow were written on the card.

Tong Juan: A→A

Tong Juan heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he still has the qualifications to run for the C position.

Yu Ren reminded: "Now you can go back to your place."

Tong Juan nodded, held the card and bowed, then turned and walked towards the steps.

The other trainees were all looking at him, talking to each other in low voices.

"For Tong Juan, it should be an A."

"Who else can get A if Tong Juan doesn't get A?"

Tong Juan listened, and when he walked to B, he turned his left leg, and immediately heard the sound of other trainees gasping.

"Isn't it? Is he B?"

"My God, can I play with him?"

There was a sudden silence for a second, and then there were repeated "Shameless!"

Tong Juan laughed, retracted his legs, and honestly returned to class A.

Yu Ren joked in the audience: "Okay, our class A trainee is a bit playful."

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but once he said that, all the trainees turned their eyes to Tong Juan again.

Tong Juan felt ashamed by what he had done just now, and shrank behind Zhong Yi in embarrassment.

Everyone smiled face-to-face, and even the camera brother had a smile on his face, and gave a close-up of Tong Juan who was hiding.

"Pei Siran, please come and get your grade."

Pei Siran and Tong Juan's slow speed were different, the long legs took the card in a hurry, and after looking at it, he walked back and stood beside Tong Juan.

The person who received the card will not return to the original position after returning, and Tong Juan was caught between Pei Siran and Zhong Yi, and he started to have a headache before it happened.

Tong Juan sighed, hoping that the two primary school students could have a temporary truce.

All the members of Class A stayed, and by the way, Zhong Yi was added.After the grades of all the trainees were announced, the selection for position C began. Based on the current seven members of Class A, 10 minutes of preparation time, 10 minutes later, it will start on time in this studio.

Tong Juan didn't have much confidence in his heart. Although he practiced hard, other people also practiced hard.Although the other trainees treated him very well, he could feel that they didn't seem to have a specific impression of his strength.

I hope that the selection after a while can make other trainees realize this, otherwise he has no other choice.

The seven trainees in class A each found a place where no one was around to prepare. Tong Juan let out a long breath, and for the time being did not think about what was there or what was missing, and danced once as he remembered.

The basis for the selection of position c was the 30-second chorus part. Tong Juan returned to the studio after dancing a few times.

It still starts in the order Yu Ren asked them to get the cards. After everyone's performance, there is still a short canvassing time.

After Tong Juan finished dancing, he took a few breaths before picking up the microphone to canvass for himself: "Hmm..."

Before he could say anything, a sentence came from the colorful trainees on the opposite side: "Be a little spoiled!"

These words seemed to turn on a switch, and the continuous "acting like a baby" reached Tong Juan's ears.

Tong Juan held the microphone and fell silent.

After a few seconds, he asked aggrievedly: "Then will you really vote for me?"

"meeting!"

"necessary!"

"You can always trust a good brother!"

"Shameless, whose good brother are you?"

Tong Juan bowed his hands resignedly, and winked at the trainees: "Please vote for me."

The trainees on the opposite side collectively turned into monsters, and even the photographer cut the close-ups early in the morning.

After doing this action, Tong Juan was hopeless, and later added special effects of his soul leaving.

However, in the end he still lost to Chu Fangan by one vote.

Tong Juan: Just stepping on the horse is outrageous, these men really don't talk about it.

When Tong Juan was putting on makeup, the system began to clear up the tasks for this time.

"Unfortunately, the host failed this mission and will be punished in 10 minutes."

When recording the theme song stage, the system has already started counting down the penalty.

The last 1 and the prelude of the theme song sounded together, and Tong Juan struggled not to spit out the blood in his throat during the filming.

After the last note of the theme song ended, Tong Juan couldn't hold on any longer, and his health reached 79% all of a sudden. Tong Juan's body had already started to have a fever, and his throat was filled with rust-like blood. He fell straight down.

Pei Siran, who was a few steps away from him, immediately caught him, his body was hot in his arms, his lips were bloodless, and even a few traces of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Pei Siran panicked, "Tong Juan?"

Hearing his voice, Tong Juan's consciousness came back for a moment. Seeing Pei Siran's anxious expression, he tried to comfort him, "It's okay..."

As a result, when he opened his mouth, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

Pei Siran's eyes were red: "Tong Juan?!"

It's just that Tong Juan couldn't hear it at all.