Chart Topper Queen

Ai Bei drew Li Mi, a girl from Class C. When she first arrived in Class C, she helped the other party pick up the dropped sheet music. Li Mi didn't appreciate it, and avoided it like a plague. I didn't expect the two to be drawn together this time.

The other players breathed a sigh of relief, only Li Mi's face was ashen, and her friend's comfort by her side couldn't help her recover.

The program team gave them three days, and each of them could choose a dance song they wanted to rehearse and wait until the day of the live broadcast. These three days were taken out of the time when they were rehearsing their performances, which meant that even if they were successfully resurrected, the time for rehearsing new songs would be tighter than others.

However, compared to those who are about to be eliminated, it is already very good to be able to resurrect. Who cares about these two or three days. Most of the people present have been trainees or have debut experience like Good Night Zhou, and they have a lot of skillful repertoire. Since you are allowed to choose songs, you can just find a good one to practice, three days is enough and the difficult thing is to choose a song.

In order to choose a song, Feng Qianqian visited Ai Bei's dormitory and actively planned for her.

This time, she narrowly passed by and entered the promotion area, without the trouble of being eliminated. According to her original ranking, it is very likely that she will be in the elimination area this time, but the footage that Ai Bei gave her attracted her attention. After the exposure rate increased, the number of votes immediately climbed up.

"Didn't we choose an excellent dormitory before? I watched some videos of your dancing before when I was using my computer, and I picked a few bright spots. Do you remember this song...

"I forgot about this one.

The two discussed together. Feng Qianqian really put her heart into it, and all she found were dance songs that could detonate the stage. Zhao Ziyu, who was plucking the guitar strings, listened, and suddenly said: "Single dance music is different from group music. A music that can burst the stage with group dance is not necessarily suitable for solo dance.

What Feng Qianqian is looking for is indeed the songs of the girl group. After all, Zhou Wanan is a group debut, and there are not many single songs that have been rumored.

"I know. Feng Qianqian said nonchalantly, "Actually, because of Goodnight's popularity, we don't have to worry at all, we just need to find a skilled tune to dance to, and it's more important to focus on the later performances.

"whatever.

"Do you think Goodnight will be eliminated?"

A taste suddenly appeared between the two, and the voices of the others in the dormitory became lighter invisibly, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

At this moment, I suddenly heard an exclamation from outside the door, followed by the excited cheers from the girls. I could vaguely hear the title of "Mr. Jiang" and "Mr. Qi". It sounded like the tutors came to the dormitory to "condolence" .

In the dormitory, Feng Qianqian didn't know if she could hear the sound outside, but she suddenly threw herself on Ai Bei, and both of them were sitting on the cushions on the ground. itch.

Ai Bei had itchy flesh on his body, and he shrank back from this scratch.

As soon as there were two people fighting, the atmosphere immediately thawed, and everyone else laughed. Zhao Ziyu also knew that it was not appropriate for people to see the discordant side of the bedroom at this time, but she was still a little angry, and sat on the high stool next to her and pulled it out. Twice the strings, and the first sentence came out, "It's the same fool, everyone laughed even harder.

The dormitory door was opened at this moment, and a girl pushed it carelessly, poked her head, saw that they were all neatly dressed, and immediately pushed it to the bottom, "Mr. Jiang Mu is going on a tour in the south of the Yangtze River, you can't wait to kneel and greet Jiang Mu. Today, he is wearing white printed short sleeves and a pink jacket. He is wearing a sassy bag with his powerful peach blossom eyes. He has harvested the hearts of girls all the way. He also carried a small cake box in his hand, which can be seen from the glass film. The mango cake, when you see someone, ask, "Do you want to eat it? "

Like a vicious queen who delivers poisoned apples.

The girls all screamed and ran away, "Mr. Jiang, are you a devil!" "If you don't eat it, you won't eat it if you kill me!

At this moment, he just raised his hand to ask, "Do you want to eat?" as usual, when he saw Ai Bei who was being held down by Feng Qianqian. Their dormitory was decorated with sky blue furniture, with photo walls and decorative flowers. The girl was wearing shorts and shorts, revealing her snow-white thighs, which made Jiang Mu's eyes avert for a moment. Then he saw her shoulder hitting the foot of the bed. She still had a smile on her face, I don't know if it was his psychological effect, the smile looked a bit reluctant.

Others in the dormitory jumped up to greet him and seized the opportunity to talk to him. The mentors couldn't walk through each dormitory, so the troops were divided, and Jiang Mu was in charge of condolences to them. In fact, before today, Even if the tutors came to the dormitory, they mostly gathered in class A, and rarely passed by the class behind. He asked the assistants behind him to give everyone an apple, which was an expression of his heart.

The tight schedule of the game was tense, and the girls did relax a bit with their arrival.

After a while, Jiang Mu said, "The girls in the dormitory who have not yet been determined come out. "Wow, does the teacher need extra-curricular tutoring?

He replied, "Yeah." The girls in the other dormitories behind him were asking if they were there too. He answered them one by one. Everyone in this dormitory was looking at Ai Bei. In this dormitory, Ai Bei was the only one who was in the pending area. , Ai Bei followed Jiang Mu out. Because they were accompanied by a cameraman and assistant, the girls didn't pay much attention, thinking they were finding a quiet place to open a small stove alone.

Once the two came to the rooftop, Jiang Mu and the photographer said, "You don't need to shoot this part.

A real star has such a right. When he sends a message, the camera is turned off and the robot assistant is driven to the side to watch the wind.

Jiang Mu straight to the point: "Which song did you choose?

"Don't tell you.

"First of all, there are no surprises.

He half-smiled, "Are you sure you can surprise me?

"It's hard to say, if Teacher Jiang Mu has bad eyes, I can't guarantee it.

In less than a second, the two of them turned into a mode of mocking each other. Jiang Mu naturally accepted this state. Maybe he has had such an experience. He understands better than her that she urgently needs a vent, to put aside the mask of smiling, and have a place to speak willfully. Of course, even when he dared to mock him, it was not necessarily a state of real relaxation.

In this show with competitive pressure, it may be difficult for her to completely trust her teammates, and even trusted fans can "abandon" her, and her heart is full of insecurities. Everyone thinks that she has popularity, and the live pk session is almost designed for her, but he knows what such popularity means to her now. She is like a person walking with a bag of treasures. Treasures are precious, but they are so heavy that she cannot walk. As long as she relaxes, she will be crushed. No matter how important the treasure is, if her body can't handle it, she will fall down sooner or later. But this kind of pressure, no one can help her except for her own silent digestion.

What's more, other people not only didn't want to reach out to help her, but also wanted to push her.

As far as he knew, her votes were not low enough to enter the pending area. With such a result, it is likely that the program team controlled the votes. At first they wanted to get rid of this mouth, but now they are using her to heat up the show. They were eating her flesh and blood, but they didn't erect a protective wall for her, allowing malice to break through her heart.

"Doctor, do you visit regularly?" he asked suddenly.

She muttered: "I knew you would ask." Otherwise, there is no need to clear the field, "I have a look, he said that I am in good shape and can continue the game.

"What about the shoulders?

"Ok?"

Jiang Mu: "I saw someone bump into you.

"When she mentioned the wound, her precautions appeared again, and she took it lightly, "Teacher, you are like my nanny, you have to take care of everything.

It was the cake box Jiang Mu threw into her arms who responded to her, but Ai Bei caught it off guard, and heard him say briefly and coldly, "Eat it.

Sweets get fat!

The man over there was already looking at his watch, "I'll give you another five minutes. The total time is fifteen minutes, and the bill is 1,000 yuan per hour, and Chenghui is 250 yuan.

"Eh?"

"Housekeeping fee." He tapped the dial, reminding her of what she had just described him.

The man who looks more open-minded on the outside is more preoccupied with his heart.

Jiang Mu naturally wouldn't force her to eat the cake, but Ai Bei silently ate half of the cake while blowing the cold wind on the rooftop, and stuffed the rest back to him to take away so that no one would find out. The sweetness of the cake made one's mood brighter, and Abe's steps back were brisk. Feng Qianqian was still in their dormitory, and when she saw her coming back, she immediately asked, "How is it, which song does Teacher Jiang Mu suggest you choose?"

Ai Bei thought for a while and replied, "It's good that he makes me happy.

It sounded like Ai Bei had picked a song he didn't like, so he said, "It's okay if the teacher doesn't like it." Feng Yin Yin comforted her, "You can definitely beat Li Mi, and the three-day time has passed in a flash. , the stage of the resurrection competition is an indoor stage, the ceiling lights are turned on, and the undetermined players are like nervous chicks, who are rushed to the stage to stand in a row. The tutors will draw the order according to the group, that is, the two players in pk. It is counted as a group, and the performances will be performed one after the other. The audience will vote on the website given by the program group according to their performance, and one vote is limited to one.

Under the circumstance that netizens were mad at the program group, the program group dared to live broadcast the public voting situation, and they suddenly heard the news. There are still many people who support the sisters who are about to be eliminated, and they come to cheer and canvass votes. Among them, the team of Good Night Zhou was the most spectacular, and many outsiders came to watch the performance of "Sister Thor".

It's just that the players on the stage can't see these situations.

The group of Ai Bei and Li Mi were late and waited in the waiting area. As time passed, the players in the waiting area became more and more nervous and weak, and their state was gradually declining. Li Mi looked unusually calm, turning a blind eye to other people's gazes. In fact, her frequent drinking water and going to the bathroom exposed her stress.

She finally got to their group. She was the one who performed first. Before entering the venue, she glanced at Ai Bei and found that the other party was listening to the song with her eyes closed, so she gritted her teeth and went in.

She danced the little wild cat's classic song "buttons", which was **** and eye-catching, and was quite in line with her temperament. She boldly wore high heels to perform, adding more charm, and the previous movements were still in place, and the instructors who commented all nodded.

But maybe it was because she hadn't been able to close together yet. After the charming and enchanting floor action was over, when she jumped to the turning over action, she didn't stand firm, twisted her foot, and missed the beat.

Afterwards, like a domino, she made a lot of mistakes in panic, and finally stumbled once again without stepping on her feet.

Li Mi's mood collapsed instantly, she fell to the floor and cried.

The moving jazz music in the background was still playing, accompanied by the crying of the girls, which made the instructor stunned. The female tutor among them couldn't bear it, and said: "It doesn't matter if you make a mistake once, stand up and jump again, there is still a chance."

"I'm definitely going to be eliminated, what should I do?

"Not necessarily, the people in your group haven't performed yet...

"Teacher, do you know who the people in my group are?" she cried, "It's Good Night Zhou, how can I win Good Night Zhou! The day I got the number, I knew I was going to be eliminated." Say

"Ming woo woo, I'm not reconciled, I've worked so hard to get to this point, why does she get so much without doing anything. Do the teachers really think she dances well?

The tutor group was silent for a moment, and she seemed to have noticed her gaffe, and quickly said sorry to the teacher, because I was in a bad mood. "

She got up from the floor by herself, and the female tutor Yihao stepped forward and handed her a tissue, comforting: "You played well in front of you, if you didn't make mistakes, maybe you might win. It's a pity that the three words "pity" , with a strong personal touch, like affirming Li Mi's words. If Goodnight Zhou did not have the help of fan votes, she could not win with pure energy scoring" and so on. "Jiang Mu said suddenly.

Li Mi burst into tears, "Mr. Jiang Mu?

"Do you think you lost because of popularity?

I, I don't think so. She denied it, but silently bowed her head and wept. I knew that my performance was not good. I jumped in a lot of wrong places. It was because I was under too much pressure and didn't perform well. I have to bear the consequences myself.

"I just want to ask you one question." Jiang Mu leaned back and threw the pen on the table, "Is your song finished?"

"Jiang Mu... the tutor whispered to him, as if telling him to forget, after all, the other party will be eliminated.

Jiang Mu didn't seem to hear, and finished what he wanted to say: "Even if you don't have a good night Zhou, you don't have the qualifications to advance, and the girl's face turns pale instantly.

Next, just listen to the host announce, "Next, good night Zhou.

The author has something to say

I saw everyone's comments on my update time (I didn't dare to read more, I was caught off guard and saw one) Basically as long as I don't update, I will definitely not read the comments, for fear of affecting my mood.

Now that I have seen it this time, let the author say a few more words.

I can't meet everyone's request. Unless I update every day and at a certain point in time every day, different people must have different opinions. Some people will want me to give a specific update time, but I don't know how to give it myself. In the case of I gave the time but it was unexpectedly delayed, some people would say, if you can't do it, don't say the time.

To be honest, we are all human. Do you still understand the inferiority of human beings? Don’t you want to be late for work? Don’t you want to be lazy at work? Don’t you want to take time off when you feel too stressed? I am also human, not a robot that only produces works.

Before, I hoped that I could update during the day, and I interrupted several times for this, just to adjust the time, but in the end it was getting later and later, I didn't mean to delay the time. thing? I'm really uninspired (like the first half of this chapter, I actually still don't think it's well written, it doesn't feel right), or I really have something else to do. The previous time is delayed, and the latter time will be forced to be postponed (?) like the menstrual period, which will lead to the delay.

For example, it’s like when you say you want to lose weight, but if you can really say it, you can insist on losing weight every day. You always have a lot of energy at the beginning, right! It is also very likely that it will be anticlimactic in the back as nothing happened, right, but is the heart that wants to exercise wrong! I still hope that I can change it to update during the day, so that you don’t have to wait until very late, and the status of my codewords during the day should also be good, but it is true that my current update time still can’t be fixed. I also admire those who can save the manuscript and update it regularly. Author (I have the courage to try many times to save the manuscript, but I love to revise the manuscript so much, as long as I don’t send it out, I will spend the time of writing the next chapter revising the chapter that is sent out, and it is always impossible to save it. live)

If you can, you can fix a time by yourself, or watch it before going to bed. If it is not updated, there will be a notification on the [Bulletin Board] on the copy.

Saying this is not forcing you to accept an author who cannot be updated at a fixed time, but to tell me about my situation, and then everyone can choose according to their own ideas, it is really unacceptable, and you can also fatten up (don't tell me, I don't want to listen) .

I might still have the courage to try a daytime update later and fail. Maybe one day I can persevere, my brain can adjust with me, and inspiration will come as expected. I hope that day will come soon, I will continue to work hard, thank you for listening to my talk time, my performance is over.

This large paragraph took seven minutes, don’t be rude, I use the coding time for chatting, my coding and chatting speed are different] I randomly selected 20 little angels in the comments to send small red envelopes, Small red envelope 20 points jj coins (deduct handling fee to account 19 points)

Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~