After bringing Nuonuo back to the company, Han Bingbing went to the practice room to warm up first.

In the "Chi Ling" V chat group, Mo Han and Lan Yinyin post dance and singing practice videos every day.

Only she took a day off yesterday and had an announcement today, so she hasn't uploaded anything for two days.

For group repertoire, submitting assignments on time is a matter of attitude.

The original owner has always been a hard-working person. As a candidate for the "Queen" in the previous issue, she cannot let others think that there is something wrong with her work attitude.

Two hours later, just as Han Bingbing finished shooting the practice video, there was a knock on the door of the practice room.

Wang Yong opened the door and walked in, his face full of worry.

"Bingbing, are you free right now? I need your advice on something. I need someone to calm me down."

Han Bingbing rolled up her wide sleeves, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat off her face, "You say."

"Fang Jue will have the second round of formal assessment tomorrow. As you know, eight people will be eliminated in this assessment!"

"Open competitors are nothing, what we should be afraid of are those in secret!"

"The battle between Cheng Xiaoran and our Fang Jue has already been exposed. If their company doesn't plan to withdraw, then we can't withdraw either!"

"There are several other contestants in their company. One of them, Huang Chengcheng, is not sure if she can be considered a rising star, but her online voting results are pretty high."

"I watch Starlight Culture..."

Han Bingbing interrupted his chatter and asked, "Will this round still be an individual competition?"

Wang Yong shook his head, "No, the third round will start with the team competition, and the remaining players from the second round will compete in groups."

"In this case, as long as we pass tomorrow's test, it won't be that easy for Xingguang to make changes."

Han Bingbing pondered, "I think Fang Jue's ranking in the online voting is quite high, so the chances of him being eliminated in the team competition should not be very high."

Hearing this, Wang Yong slapped his thigh and found the screenshots in his mobile phone album.

"Speaking of online voting, Fang Jue really has to thank you! Ever since you started to support him on Weibo, a large number of your fans have gone to vote for him! Look, the results are remarkable!"

Han Bingbing smiled and thought of something, "How many fans do I have?"

"I've seen other people hold fan meetings and fan appreciation events after reaching tens of thousands of fans..."

Wang Yong looked at the information and said, "You had quite a few fans before you retired, but your fans have increased much faster since your comeback, and now you have over 400 million fans!"

Han Bingbing nodded, "Brother Yong, please prepare and hold a fan meeting at 500W."

Wang Yong thought of the humble animated pictures of the die-hard fans asking for Xiaozu's Weibo business in the group all day long, and suggested, "Why don't you occasionally post some beautiful photos to take care of the mood of the 'ice fans'?"

Han Bingbing glanced at him and said, "If no one wants to endorse me, how can I have the stock? Do you want me to post stills?"

Wang Yong groaned, "That's not impossible..."

Han Bingbing rolled her eyes and urged, "Give that song to Fang Jue tonight and tell him that victory can be known but not achieved, and that you can control all movement with stillness!"

After receiving the message from Wang Yong, Chen Fangjue sat in the dormitory for a long time and finally figured out what his senior sister wanted to express.

Xu Fanxi, who had just returned from practice, saw him sitting there blankly and patted his shoulder. "Let's go eat?"

Chen Fangjue came back to his senses, stood up and went to the restaurant with him.

Passing by the dormitory next door, Li Mu, one of Cheng Xiaoran's lackeys, happened to come out. Seeing the two of them, he sneered.

"Xu Fanxi, you're still hanging out with him! Why, do you want to join Qiu Shui too?"

Xu Fanxi ignored him and only spoke after he got his meal and sat down in the restaurant.

"Those Starlight guys are so unethical, they think we are the best! They stole your personal track and are still showing off all day long!"

Chen Fangjue didn't say anything, but Xu Fanxi couldn't stand seeing him like this.

A while ago, I was so obsessed with the song that was stolen that even ten cows couldn't pull it back.

Ever since he changed the repertoire on the advice of someone, this guy has been wanting to make the practice room his home, neglecting sleep and food.

A few days ago, he heard that Chen Fangjue's voice was almost hoarse, so he quickly gave him the special lozenges he had collected to protect his throat. Today, he sounded a little better.

"I heard that they thought you were a trainee like me, so they targeted you."

"Fortunately, my performance was not outstanding at the beginning and I didn't make it into the top ten, otherwise I would have targeted me!" Xu Fanxi was still frightened.

Chen Fangjue shook his head, "No, no one among them can replace you."

"Hehe! Really? The assessment will be tomorrow. I really hope to eliminate these stinky bugs as soon as possible! Otherwise, the singing and dancing stage will be made to stink!"

"But Fang Jue, which song is yours? You've been keeping it so secret!"

Facing Xu Fanxi's curious eyes, Chen Fangjue swallowed the food in his mouth, "A song originally written by a friend."

"Wow! Original creations!" Xu Fanxi was very surprised. He glanced around and quickly lowered his voice, "I heard that there are a lot of original creations this time."

Chen Fangjue responded lightly, not intending to join his discussion, and just ate his meal in silence, "I wish you a good ranking tomorrow!"

There are several pure rappers among this group of trainees, and Xu Fanxi stands out as an individual trainee among them.

Unlike him, it was like there was a knife hanging around his neck.

The filming of the second round of individual track assessment the next day officially began after breakfast.

45 young men in uniform took their seats in four rows of curved seats behind the stage according to their rankings in the first round.

This assessment is different from the first round of ranking and adopts a centralized assessment model for the same type of repertoire.

Chen Fangjue felt relieved after hearing the instructor announce the assessment rules.

If his piece was not in the first few rounds, it would have to be at the end. The reason is simple: this is the only song of his traditional Chinese style singing and dancing.

He sat calmly in his seat, watching people coming and going, without a trace of impatience on his face.

Cheng Xiaoran, who was sitting in the front row, was different.

He had a faint smile on his face, but he was very anxious inside.

As the first one to go on stage for the second type of repertoire, he thought he had a great advantage, but the mentors' scores were not as good as expected.

This made him feel uneasy even though he had been sure of winning.

He and Chen Fangjue are listed as teachers in the program group, so one of them must be eliminated.

Now his rating is not high enough, there is only one possibility for him to stay, that is...

Not hearing Chen Fangjue's name for a long time, Cheng Xiaoran turned around secretly to observe.

This kid, why hasn’t it been his turn yet?

Could it be that...he gave up because of the difficulty?

Halfway through the assessment, the director called for a stop and a break.

The players' hearts were in a state of flux. Those who already had scores gathered together to compare their performances and secretly rank them.

Those who hadn't had time to take the test took advantage of the time to relieve themselves and secretly practiced outside the camera.

Chen Fangjue was just closing his eyes to rest when he suddenly heard a voice asking a question in front of him.

“Wasn’t your song choice “Now You See Me”?”

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