Entertainment: Top players who started out as trainees

Chapter 16 This World is Just a Huge Makeshift Team
Everyone felt as if their face was electrified, and a numbing sensation spread rapidly down along the spine to the toes.

What the hell is this? ?
What the hell is going on here.

It's just a very ordinary Korean dance song, how come it sounds so high-class when sung by this bitch! !

Are you sure it's the same song???
When Ning Luo's last song ended, there was still silence in Class A's practice room. Everyone looked at him in a daze, as if they were still immersed in the shock brought by Ning Luo's "high note that destroyed the world" just now.

Seeing that no one came to support him, Ning Luo's heart moved. He lowered his head slightly as if feeling a little lonely. The next second, he forced out a smile in the sun that was a bit shy and timid.

The main theme is contrast, contrast and more contrast!

Seeing Ning Luo starting to make trouble again, everyone reacted immediately and hurriedly cheered and applauded, but they felt as uncomfortable as if they had eaten a fly.

Damn old bitch!

Just squeeze in when you find a gap!
It's hard to guard against!

Protruding!

In the crowd, Cai Xukun looked at Ning Luo who kept bowing to them to express his gratitude, and felt extremely heavy in his heart.

Ning Luo’s performance just now almost broke through his psychological defenses.

Just a little bit different!

Ning Luo's dancing level was exactly as he thought, with a big gap between her and him.

However, her singing and dancing skills, facial expression management and stage performance far exceeded his expectations and even made him feel inferior.

How could someone who had very little practice time and no stage experience have a better stage performance than him? !

And why?
What made him even more uneasy was Ning Luo's desperate ruthlessness, as well as his superb learning ability and growth rate.

Compared with Chen Linong, who also had insufficient dance foundation, his practice was useless after three days, while Ning Luo was able to master it skillfully, and even performed much better than Ding Zeren and others who had practiced longer.

This can be seen.

A strong sense of crisis surged into Cai Xukun's heart.

This person will surely rise rapidly and become his biggest rival!

Because of Ning Luo’s performance just now, the smile on his face at the end, and his stunning appearance on the first stage, even his competitor felt a little overwhelmed!
Perhaps his advantage is not as great as he imagined.

As the staff took away the cameras, the atmosphere in the practice room gradually relaxed.

At least that's what it seems like.

Regardless of whether you are satisfied with your performance or not, you have finally completed a task.

After a perfunctory chat, everyone dispersed to find their friends or teammates to create a show effect.

The corridor outside the door gradually became noisy, but the Class A practice room was completely silent. Ning Luo was the only one left, sitting quietly against the wall, reviewing the lesson silently.

The performance of Class A just now gave him a great mental shock.

It seems that the trainees from big companies are not as good as he imagined.

His evaluation of the trainees' carefully prepared first stage formed a seemingly logically rigorous information cocoon, trapping himself inside.

Thinking about it carefully, Ning Luo suddenly woke up. Apart from dancing practice and the company behind them, the trainees in Class A seemed to have never caused him any pressure.

All the pressure has always been imposed by himself.

Because the trainees in Class A have practiced for much longer than him, and they have professional guidance from the company, plus their dancing skills are indeed much better than his.

Therefore, Ning Luo naturally thought that even if the trainees' singing skills were not as good as his, they should at least be above his standard.

But the theme song review just now told him that he had taken it for granted.

The glamour of the first stage is all an illusion.

They, and the companies behind them, were not as professional as he had imagined.

A sentence that he heard from somewhere suddenly popped into Ning Luo's mind.

This world is just a huge makeshift team.

He seemed to have underestimated himself and the advantages brought by the system.

Perhaps, the ambition could be a little bit bigger?
Debut?

Even the C position?
Rubbing his brows, Ning Luo gathered his thoughts that were drifting away, and forcibly suppressed the swelling feeling in his heart. No matter what, it would never be wrong to continue to strengthen his weaknesses.

No matter how big the ambition is, it needs to be supported by strength.

No matter how bad others are, there are always agencies to back them up.

And he has nothing.

There is no room for slackness, nor is there any capital for arrogance.

Moreover, he could not be sure that the shots he had worked so hard to get would be edited into the main film by the program crew.

He is even more uncertain whether this program will become as popular as he expected, with the strong support of Taoyuan Studio and dozens of companies behind the trainees.

Before the show was broadcast, all ambitions and desires were castles in the air and unrealistic.

So, come on.

After finishing the summary, Ning Luo let out a long sigh. The feeling of exhaustion that had lasted for three days gradually dissipated, and was replaced by an intense feeling of fatigue that spread throughout his body.

Before he knew it, Ning Luo fell asleep leaning against the wall.

The camera hanging in the corner had a flashing red light, silently recording everything.

In the monitoring room, the assistant director saw this scene through the camera and couldn't help but sigh.

This guy is so professional. Even when he was so tired that he fell asleep, he did not forget to adjust the angle and face the camera with the best side face.

He has been in the industry for more than ten years, so he can naturally see that this is not a coincidence.

Because every shot of Ning Luo that he saw on the screen was like this.

However, the information shows that Ning Luo has only shot some junk advertisements and junk magazines and has never participated in any variety shows, but he has an extremely keen sense of the camera.

Is there really such a thing as a "born idol"?
Otherwise, there is no way to explain Ning Luo's every move.

But why doesn’t such an excellent trainee in all aspects have a company?
Too ambitious?

Or are you a germaphobe?
What a shame, he's so good.

In today's entertainment industry where "traffic is king", an artist, without the support of an agency and capital, can hardly move forward, or even take a single step.

The road is full of thorns.

……

The next day.

Ning Luo opened his eyes hazily and stared at the ceiling for a long time before he fully woke up.

Turning her head to look at the people laughing and playing loudly in the dormitory, not caring at all whether they would disturb other roommates, as well as Xiao Gui, Bu Fan and others who came to visit, Ning Luo curled her lips quietly.

What a bummer! It's a rare chance to sleep in.

Forcing a smile and greeting everyone, Ning Luo took her cosmetics and went into the bathroom to wash up. After a while, she came out with exquisite makeup and a carefully groomed hairstyle and joined the conversation.

Looking at the gradually stiff smiles of Cai Xukun, Xiao Gui and others who were half without makeup, and the quickly deserted atmosphere in the dormitory, Ning Luo's smile became even brighter, and the depression that had disturbed her sweet dream gradually dissipated.

come on.

Hurting each other.

You guys don't let me have a good rest just to get some shots, so I guess you guys won't mind if I put on full makeup and drag you down, right?

Anyway, it's all show effect~
Watching Xiao Gui, Bu Fan and others hurriedly leave their dormitory, and then turning around to look at the three roommates who were sitting at the table touching up their makeup, Ning Luo couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

It seems that they still mind it a little.

If you want to deal with a bitch, it's easy.

Just be meaner than them.

Of course, it would be easier if you were handsome.

　Dear godfathers, please collect it! Please recommend it! Please read it!! Orz~
　　

(End of this chapter)