The Entertainment Circle is Mine

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The weather in City B has gradually warmed up, but it still brings some chills in the morning and evening, and there is icy fog in the air.

The recording camp was in the large venue in the entertainment area, and the company arranged for the trainees who were going to participate in the show to be sent there by car. In addition to Cen Feng, three other trainees were also selected this time. They were all very excited and looking forward to it, and they lined up on the stage early.

The three of them were quite surprised when they learned that Cen Feng would be on the show with them. After all, his weirdness is well known in Zhongtian, and Cen Feng is very strong. When performing with him, all eyes must be on him. The three of them did not mention inviting him to rehearse together.

The three people in the bus sat in the front and chatted excitedly. Cen Feng sat in the back and slept. Until the bus stopped, he slowly put on his hat, and then got off the bus without saying a word with his suitcase.

The open space outside the venue has gathered trainees from various companies. There are groups who have already formed a group in the company, and there are individuals. Most of them are just adults.

The staff in charge of reception took a loudspeaker and stood under the umbrella shed next to it, calling for the newly arrived trainees to come and sign in.

Cen Feng dragged his luggage and walked over. As soon as he approached, a boy rushed over, ran too fast, did not stop the car, and hit him on the left shoulder.

Cen Feng took two steps to the side, and the boy panted and said apologetically, Brother, I'm sorry! Then he asked the staff, Are you here to sign in?

The staff handed over the sign-in book and pen: Yes.

The boy turned his head to look at Cen Feng, and Cen Feng said, You go first.

He grinned, showing a row of white teeth, and buried his head in writing. He was very fast, he filled it out in less than thirty seconds, and handed the pen to Cen Feng.

After Cen Feng took it, he thanked him and leaned over to fill in the information. Name, age, practice time, agency, debut, and group are all on the form and need to be filled out truthfully.

Cen Feng saw that the information that the boy had filled in the previous column was all none except for his name and age.

After filling in his information, he returned the sign-in book to the staff. There was still more than half an hour before the assembly and admission. He looked around and planned to stay in a corner with few people. Just after taking two steps, the boy just followed him and asked him very familiarly: Brother, are you alone?

Cen Feng nodded slightly.

Like meeting relatives, he excitedly said, Me too! Hey, let's have a partner! These people seem to know each other, and we should unite if we are alone!

Without waiting for Cen Feng to nod his head, he put his arm on his shoulder very enthusiastically: My name is Zhou Mingyu, what is your name?

Cen Feng turned to one side, avoiding his shoulders and back, and the eyes under the brim glanced at him coldly.

Zhou Mingyu still didn't know it, and with a silly look, he followed him all the way to the steps covered with fallen leaves. Seeing that Cen Feng sat down, he also sat beside him, propped his head up and asked, Brother, what's your name? Do you have a brokerage company? I don't, I don't know anything, and I've never been a trainee. , I'm just curious about your trainees and want to come and see.

He paused for a while, and sighed without worry: The girls I like like trainees. What's the difference between you and me? I just looked around, and some of them are not as handsome as me.

Cen Feng: ...

He found that even if this person ignored him, he could talk to himself for a day.

Zhou Mingyu talked for a long time, and Cen Feng even knew where he lived that he had a big golden retriever. At the end, he asked enthusiastically, By the way, what is your name?

Not far away, the staff shouted with a loudspeaker: All trainees, gather here.

Cen Feng stood up and patted the dust on his pants. Looking up, he saw that Zhou Mingyu was still waiting expectantly, and finally said softly, Cen Feng.

After speaking, he dragged his luggage and walked in the direction of the gathering.

As if struck by lightning, Zhou Mingyu stood motionless on the spot, completely lost his energy just now, staring blankly at Cen Feng's back as he walked farther and farther.

Cen Feng...

He is Cen Feng! ! !

This love rival who ruined his unparalleled love! ! !

The feud of stealing a wife is undeniable! ! !

Zhou Mingyu stomped his feet angrily and walked over with his luggage. Cen Feng was standing in the back row, and when he saw the talkative boy coming over, he thought he was going to chatter again, but he just stood to the side and back and didn't speak again.

Hundreds of trainees arrived, and the person in charge said with a loudspeaker: Welcome to the Youth Idol recording camp. For the next three months, you will receive closed training and performances. Next, we will go to the venue first. Good luck with the first round of grading. Come, line up and follow me in.

The camera next to it has already started filming and taking footage.

There was applause and cheers at the scene, you pushed me to line up, followed the person in charge noisily. The performance venue is in the middle, and it took about ten minutes to walk in from the door. The design of the venue is very atmospheric. In the past, many indoor variety shows were recorded here, but this time it was covered by Chen Xing, and the logo of Youth Idol was posted on the entire venue.

After entering, the luggage was placed in the storage room, and then the trainees were allocated a separate rest room according to the company they belonged to.

Cen Feng was separated from the other three trainees of Zhongtian. Sponsored products and promotional racks for young couples are placed in the rest room, and there are hidden ones in the corners.

Camera. But everyone knows that there are cameras, they just don't know where.

Some active people start looking for the camera as soon as they enter the room, while some are restrained and sit on the sofa to look around and wait quietly.

After Cen Feng went in, he sat down on the sofa and didn't look up, the brim of his hat was pressed down, and he couldn't even see his face clearly. The other three looked at him twice, and when they looked at each other, there was a message in their eyes: it was still that virtue.

They looked around the room, sat down with Cen Feng two positions apart, and started chatting in a low voice.

——“You said who can stand in the C position this time?”

—— Chenxing's, their own show will definitely push their own trainees, and they will definitely give more shots.

——“That’s not necessarily true. If there is a stronger player, the audience will still buy it based on their strength.”——“As for the nine places, I won’t ask for the C position, just give me the ninth place.”

—— Go on your Spring and Autumn Dream, didn't you see Cool outside just now? All seven of them have appeared in many shows, have rich stage experience, and have a fan base. Cool alone will occupy seven places.

——“I also saw Bian Qi and Fu Xingyan! Isn’t this kind of big guy a bad solo debut, why come here!”——“This is Chen Xing! Don’t you want to come?”

The three of them talked and looked aside.

Cen Feng was sleeping with his head buried.

Their voices were even lower: This one is not too, although his personality is strange, but if you take out your strength, you will be beaten.

After staying in the rest room for more than 20 minutes, some staff came to each room one after another to bring people to prepare for admission.

For the sake of fairness, the order of admission was decided by the trainees by drawing lots. Cen Feng got 69 and the other three got 33.

There is a large room outside the entrance passage, where the trainees with the highest numbers are waiting to enter. Before entering the venue, you must first assess the grades by yourself. There are five grades of ABCDF.

Those who are more confident get an AB, those who are not confident get a CD, those who have a clear understanding of themselves or are very humble get an F, Zhou Mingyu came out in tenth place and got an F for himself.

From the moment we entered the venue, cameras in all directions started shooting. Although it is Chenxing's self-made draft, the shooting team and the director team are still professionals in the docking circle. They are outsourced, but they are coordinated by Chenxing.

In the recording room of the chief director, Xu Zhexing was holding a bowl of instant noodles, looking at the familiar face on the screen of the machine, he almost spat out a mouthful of instant noodle soup.

She pointed at the machine in horror: Who chose him???

The team leader of the royal study looked at the boy named Zhou Mingyu on the screen, The interview team? What's wrong?

Xu Zhexing: I killed Zhou Mingyu.

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