I have all the characters you like [Entertainment]

Yesterday, the early stage recording took nine hours, and it was past one o'clock in the morning when work was over.

The trainees returned to the dormitory with their luggage on their backs, and didn't fall asleep until late at night.

Early in the morning, the auntie in the dormitory went door to door with a loudspeaker to wake them up.

That's what talent shows are like. They try their best to squeeze all the energy out of the contestants for the audience's favorite "working hard for their dreams".

"Yawn—" Hao Qianfan stretched his arms and yawned, before wandering to the bathroom in the dormitory in a daze.

Pu Sheng woke up early, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

He stood in front of the mirror, took a mouthful of mouthwash, and pursed his mouth earnestly.

"Xiao Pu, good morning."

"Gulu Gulu." Pu Sheng said good morning by spitting bubbles.

Hao Qianfan didn't hold back, and laughed with a 'puchi', "Hahahahahahaha! God, wake me up laughing, tell me after you vomit."

Pu Sheng nodded, spit out the mouthwash, wiped his face with a towel, and then turned to Hao Qianfan, "Good morning."

"Morning." Hao Qianfan greeted again, narrowed his eyes and stared at Pu Sheng's plain face for a while, then suddenly burst out, "Fuck!"

Pu Sheng blinked in confusion, not understanding why he was being scolded.

Hao Qianfan didn't mean to scold him, the '哉' was just a tone of voice to express his emotions.

He looked at Pu Sheng carefully, and asked in extreme surprise, "Brother, so you didn't wear colored contact lenses?"

"Yes." Pu Sheng nodded, "It was originally this color."

"You didn't wear whitening foundation either?"

"Well. When I was filming in the past, the makeup artist would paint me black."

"Hiss—" Hao Qianfan gasped.

His first stage yesterday was actually very close to the state of bare makeup.

Fuck! ! !

She looks so good-looking on stage without makeup, brother Wang Zha is too scary!

"Is there a problem?" Pu Sheng blinked his dark gray pupils again.

Pu Sheng is a special mixed race, her skin color follows her mother's, her hair color follows her father's, but her pupils are a very rare dark gray.

Although it looks like ordinary black pupils from a distance, it is easy to see the difference when you get closer.

"No problem!" Hao Qianfan gave him a thumbs up, "You... you are amazing!"

He originally wanted to say 'beautiful', but suddenly remembered that he was recording a program, and there were shots everywhere, so he abruptly changed the inappropriate 'amazing'.

Pu Sheng didn't think he was any good, he gave the bathroom to Hao Qianfan, only to see Ling Bai when he came out.

Song Xian didn't come back until three or four o'clock last night, and disappeared when he woke up.

"Song Xian went to the public restroom to wash up." Ling Bai pointed to the outside, and said, "Hurry up and tidy up the suitcases, the program team will come to collect prohibited items later, quickly hide the things you want to leave behind." stand up."

Prohibited items refer to communication equipment, entertainment equipment, tobacco, alcohol, snacks, etc. that are not allowed to be used by the program group.

There were six suitcases and two backpacks piled up in the corner of the dormitory. Except for Pu Sheng, the other trainees brought at least two pieces of luggage to prepare for the long-term resistance in the program group.

Pu Sheng's small 20-inch suitcase was mixed in the middle, as non-existent as himself.

Pu Sheng: "I have nothing to hide."

He brought very little, not even a 20-inch suitcase.

"Brother Wang Zha." Ling Bai showed an expression of 'you are too young', "Don't underestimate the program crew, they can always find illegal items in ordinary luggage. I participated in closed training before, and they confiscated my nail clippers. The reason is that you can't carry a murder weapon."

It turns out that talent shows are so troublesome.Pu Sheng stared at his suitcase, recalled for a moment and said, "I didn't bring nail clippers."

"Okay, you're really stable." Ling Bai was convinced.

He thought he was enough to endure humiliation, and in order to get the stage, he dutifully played Green Leaf next to Lvan.

Who knows that there are people outside the crowd, this younger brother Wang Zha is even more low-key.

After Hao Qianfan washed his face, he put on makeup in front of the mirror.

Most trainees wear makeup to make themselves more handsome.But you can't bring a makeup artist to participate in the draft. As a senior handicap, he almost pokes his dog's eyes with an eyebrow pencil.

Just after the tossing, the program team brought the photographer to their dormitory to confiscate contraband.

Ling Bai pouted and hid things under the bed, when he heard the movement, he turned his head and almost wanted to hide himself under the bed.

"Mr. Xing, Teacher Xing!" Ling Bai almost bit off his tongue in panic, "Why are you here?"

"Teacher Xing?" Hao Qianfan hurried out.Seeing Xing Qingchi clearly, he felt hurt.

At the same age of 25, also at two o'clock last night, Xing Qingchi was refreshed and radiant, and his skin condition was even better than that of a puppy.

As for myself, I barely covered my dark circles after applying two layers of foundation.

"I'll make a surprise dorm search and take out your communication equipment." Even if Xing Qingchi spoke normally, it sounded very intimidating.

"Okay..." Ling Bai didn't dare to hide anymore, he got under the bed again, took out the spare phone and tablet and handed them in.

Pu Sheng only brought a mobile phone.

Before handing it in, he took a look at the unread message, it was from Duan Jiashao.

Duan Jiashao: Shengsheng, you have become my little idol now!Duck!A debut!

He moved his fingers and replied 'um', then turned off the phone and handed the phone to the staff.

Xing Qingchi looked down at him, "What else?"

"No more." Pu Sheng shook his head, expressing that he didn't have any other mobile phones.

Just this one, no one to contact?

Tsk, poor little friend without friends.

The staff member in charge of collecting things said, "We will check your luggage next, please cooperate."

"Sister, I have a lot of luggage, you won't take it all?" Ling Bai asked nervously as he took out his two big suitcases.

Staff: "Don't worry, we only accept contraband."

Ling Bai reluctantly opened the box, and the payment began:

"Game console."

"Mini stereo."

"potato chips."

"chocolate."

"There are also instant noodles and Laoganma, all of which will be handed in, and will be returned to you after the recording is over."

"Wait, instant noodles don't count as a snack, right?" Ling Bai tried to fight for himself.

The young lady explained cruelly, "It really doesn't count. But during the recording period, the freshman cafeteria will provide nutritious meals regularly. In order to prevent you from eating late at night and gaining weight, you can't bring anything you eat."

"Okay..." For the sake of the stage, Ling Bai felt that he could bear it.

Boo!

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Seeing Ling Bai's miserable situation, Hao Qianfan learned his lesson, and took the initiative to open the suitcase and ask the program team to clear the payment.

After opening his box, the photographer was overjoyed.

"Skin care products, cosmetics, makeup tools, and masks, masks, masks..." The young lady looked up at Hao Qianfan's tall and powerful appearance, and joked, "Are you an exquisite female star?"

"I have a special physique." Hao Qianfan felt quite ashamed and scratched his head in embarrassment, "When I stay up late, I get edema, and when I eat spicy food, I get acne. The company is afraid that I will look ugly on camera, so they let me mess around more... These things need to be reported. hand in?"

The young lady waved her hand, "No, no, no! When you usually use it, block the brand. Because our show is sponsored by cosmetics, you can't be on camera."

Hao Qianfan breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

Finally it was Pu Sheng's turn, and he rolled out his small box.

"Wait, that's all?"

"En." Pu Sheng nodded.

It's so miserable for a child without a company, the young lady loves her with her real name.

Pu Sheng opened the small box, which was not even full.

There is a transparent storage box on the left side of the box. The storage box is divided into small grids, and the small grids are neatly stuffed——

panties.

Very ordinary black boxer briefs, loose fit.

Xing Qingchi quickly did an arithmetic problem.

Five times six, 30 strips, just enough to last for a month.

Does this kid know how to wash underwear?

After that month, do you still have panties?

Xing Qingchi wanted to ask a question, but this kind of thing is too private, his current relationship with Pu Sheng...

Wait, is there a relationship between them?

It doesn't matter, it's just that I have a good impression of him unilaterally.

Xing Qingchi secretly felt disappointed, and held back his irritated questions.

Pu Sheng didn't mind showing the underpants in front of the camera, so he generously took out the storage box and asked the program crew to check other luggage.

Compared with the trainees who were carrying big bags and small bags as if they were about to move, Pu Sheng's luggage was really simple.

Except for underwear, there are only trivial necessities such as glasses and earplugs, not even his own clothes, let alone the contraband that the program crew will confiscate.

"Brother, what do you usually wear?" Hao Qianfan asked curiously.

"The uniform provided by the program group." Pu Sheng pointed to the end of his bed.

The pink long sleeves with A written on the back are neatly folded. During the closed recording period, the program team will also provide replacement long sleeves of the same style.

In addition to this dress, each trainee has a formal uniform in the form of a suit.

When Pu Sheng came, he only brought a set of pajamas in his suitcase, which he was wearing on himself.

"Isn't it?! You plan to only wear uniforms during the recording?" Hao Qianfan felt his eyes turn dark again.Wearing a uniform every day will definitely reduce the chance of attracting fans from private servers.

He sort of understood why Pu Sheng has not been popular for two years since his debut with such good looks and acting skills.

He deserves it!

"Pu Sheng." The young lady found two things in the suitcase, stopped him and asked, "What is this?"

She holds up a pen in the shape of a carrot with a switch on it.

Pu Sheng: "Recorder."

"What about this?" She held up another electronic device with a large screen, but it was obviously not a tablet.

"Electronic notebook." Pu Sheng explained, "A notebook that can store notes in the cloud."

Both of these are things he uses in his daily work.

The electronic notebook is used to store scripts, and the voice recorder can record the voice of oneself reciting the lines so as to ponder the lines.

Although the talent show stage is not an act, it is also part of the job, and Pu Sheng brought these two things here.

The program team actually confiscated these...

Then I can't practice alone like I usually do.

For a moment Pu Sheng wanted to fight, but then he thought it didn't matter.Leaving this stage, I should retreat and go home.

He is too boring and not suitable for the entertainment industry. No matter how much he thinks about acting, it will be futile after all.

Pu Sheng made a 'hmm' sound and agreed with them to take the two things away.

"We will keep it for you temporarily, and it will be returned to you after the recording is over."

Just as the staff was about to throw the carrot recorder into the box, a slender and well-proportioned hand suddenly stretched out from the side——

"Let me have a look." Xing Qingchi asked for the recording pen and asked Pu Sheng for advice first, "Can I open it?"

"Yes." Pu Sheng nodded.

What a good child, even if he couldn't bear it, he didn't say a word.

Tsk tsk tsk, the show crew actually had the heart to bully him.

The program group has no heart.

Xing Qingchi first turned on the recording pen and listened to the recording content inside.

Items 20 to [-] are all S-level questions that Pu Sheng drew yesterday, and he practiced them countless times in private.

Listening to it in order, the feeling has not changed much.You can clearly feel the progress by listening to the first time and No.20 times alone.

Let Xing Qingchi evaluate, his performance in the first round is enough to get an A grade.

But that level is not enough to give him the urge to cooperate.

After he practiced at least twenty times, before he spoke again, Xing Qingchi was captured by Pu Sheng almost instantly.

Who doesn't like a young boy who is talented and willing to work hard?

Xing Qingchi opened the electronic notebook, and there were more than 20 scripts in the memory card.

In addition to the script fragments that Pu Sheng participated in filming, there are 19 remaining scripts...

All are held by Xing Qing.

From the school drama he just debuted to the documentary film that has not been released at the end of the year, there are every script.

Even Xing Qingzhi himself did not preserve such a complete set.

"Why do you have my script?" Xing Qingchi asked in surprise.

Pu Sheng looked at him calmly and honestly, and replied, "I've been watching your play."

There is no excitement of fans meeting idols.

There is no shame of secretly hiding other people's things and being smashed by the person involved.

The boy was so calm that Xing Qingchi didn't even know how to react.

During the recording of the first stage last night, many trainees, in order to win Xing Qingchi's favor, said, 'Mr. Xing, I like you so much', 'You are my idol', 'I especially like your drama'.

No matter the truth or lies, at least they showed their love and enthusiasm for Xing Qingchi.

But Pu Sheng was calm, and he didn't respond when he saw King Xing.

Xing Qingchi even suspected that he was too confused, and Pu Sheng didn't know him at all.

Until he saw his own script in his notebook, Xing Qingchi finally felt that he was not confused.

"So, you are my fan?" He asked with some expectation.

"Probably." Pu Sheng reluctantly admitted.

Although I love Xing Qing, I never have the enthusiasm of fans for idols.Seeing him in person, there was no special fluctuation in mood.

But in the past seven years, Pu Sheng has always paid attention to Xing Qingchi and read every one of his works.

In this way, it should be considered a fan, right?

"In this case..." Xing Qingchi turned around and said lightly to the staff, "Recording pens and electronic notebooks are not considered communication or entertainment equipment. He needs them for his usual practice, so keep them."

"Okay." The staff didn't want to embarrass the poor little one, and they returned the two things to Pu Sheng when they heard that Xing Qingchi had promulgated the 'exemption order'.

Pu Sheng took back his carrot recorder and electronic notebook, and felt that he should say something, but he only said a dry 'thank you'.

"You're welcome, who told you that you are my fan." Xing Qing couldn't control his inner indulgence, and deliberately emphasized the word 'fan'.

Who said he has nothing to do with Pu Sheng?

Idols have nothing to do with fans!

The hard-pressed duo who had a lot of things confiscated looked at each other, summoned up the courage to rush over and said, "Mr. Xing! We are your fans too!"

"Oh?" Xing Qingchi returned to his aloofness, "What is the proof?"

Ling Bai, Hao Qianfan: ...

Xing Shuangbiao! ! !

Song Xian didn't go back to the dormitory. The staff responsible for clearing the payment checked the luggage of the three of them and went on to check the next dormitory.

Xing Qingchi didn't follow him, but waved to Pusheng, "You change your clothes, and come to me to fill out the registration form."

Pu Sheng came here temporarily to make up the numbers, and the registration form has not been handed over to the program team.

"it is good."

Pu Sheng quickly changed into the uniform of Class A.

For an actor, the uniform of ordinary style and disastrous color became very suitable for him.

The pink color made his skin fairer, and the loose clothes made Pu Sheng, who was already cute, even cuter.

In order to make the handsome younger brother more photogenic, Hao Qianfan and Ling Bai held him down, painted him a very radiant lip gloss, and shaved his eyebrows briefly, before sending Pu Sheng to find Xing Qingchi.

Xing Qingchi waited for Pu Sheng with his assistant Dai Mao.

Seeing Pu Sheng approaching, Dai Mao stared at him a few more times, feeling quite surprised, it turned out that his boss likes this clean type.

It makes sense after thinking about it carefully.

Pu Sheng looks good, capable and hardworking.If it was me, I would definitely want to give him a hand.

"Mr. Pu, please fill out the registration form." Dai Mao handed over the registration form for "Freshman Cultivation Department".

It was not his turn to be responsible for this matter, but Xing Qingchi wanted to be alone with Pu Sheng, so Dai Mao asked for the registration form.

Pu Sheng took the registration form and glanced at it briefly, "The company gave me this form, but it got wet during the performance yesterday, is it okay?"

Dai Mao: "It doesn't matter, the forms are all the same."

Pu Sheng took the pen from him and filled out the information in the form in order.

Xing Qingchi looked at the tip of his pen.

Pu Sheng's handwriting is very neat, written stroke by stroke, without continuous strokes.

After filling in the fixed items such as name, height, and birthday, the next step is subjective investigation.

For hobbies, Pu Sheng simply wrote 'none'.

He has a lot of skills, but those don't count as hobbies.

Stage name (English name): None.

Pu Sheng does not have an English stage name, only her real name.

Target Rank: None.

Life motto: None.

Idol:

Subconsciously, Pu Sheng wanted to write 'no', the nib just wrote the word 'no' on the paper, and remembered the conversation with Xing Qingchi just now.

So, he reworked the word 'two' and abruptly changed it to Xing Qingchi.

Xing Qingchi noticed this detail and was easily pleased.

If you know your mistakes, correct them, the young boy is very good.

"It's finished." Pu Sheng handed the written form to Xing Qingchi.

"Are you sure?" Xing Qingchi tapped the blank space at the bottom with his finger, "Where's Weibo?"

Pu Sheng shook his head, "I haven't."

"You haven't? The company didn't apply for you before?" Xing Qingchi asked.

Pu Sheng shook his head.

"You haven't registered yourself, don't you even have a trumpet?"

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Xing Qingchi: "Okay. But if you come here to participate in the draft, you must have a Weibo. Sign up for one now?"

"Okay." Pu Sheng took the mobile phone from Dai Mao, and quickly registered a Weibo account for himself according to the prompt.

"Real-name authentication is required after registration... It's time to record." Xing Qingchi leaned over and checked the time on his screen, "Let's talk as we walk."

Pu Sheng naturally agreed.

Next, the trainees will film their first group performance in the recording building.

From the dormitory building to the recording building, there is a long and not short distance, and fans are surrounded on both sides of the road.

Just relying on the popularity of the trainees will definitely not achieve the effect of 'surrounding fans'.

Most of the star chasing girls who came from thousands of miles early in the morning came for the top superstar Xing Qingchi.

The recording time was approaching, thinking that even if Xing Qingchi dawdled, it was time to come out.

Zhan sisters polished their cameras one after another, for fear of missing the beauty of their idols.

As they expected, Xing Qingchi soon appeared in everyone's sight.

For the first time, he did not walk alone, and was accompanied by a trainee in a pink uniform.

In the pink uniform, he should be a freshman in class A, probably with some strength.

But even if he has the strength, it is impossible for Xing Qingchi to be kind enough to accompany the players to work (to participate in the recording), right?

The No. [-] Alpha character in the entertainment industry has collapsed!

The station sisters are a little far away, and they can't hear their chat clearly. They can only barely see their faces and expressions clearly through the zoom-in function of the camera.

Through the camera screen, the rows of sisters standing by the side of the road were so confused that they almost forgot to take pictures.

This, this, this... the little brother who is walking with his master is so pretty, isn't he?

The two faces are in the same frame, Yan Gou's online performance is life-and-death.

and also……

Xing Qingchi, why is your expression so gentle? !

What the hell are you talking about? !

Who the hell is that little brother!

In fact, the content of their chat was not mysterious at all, they were just discussing Pu Sheng's Weibo certification.

Xing Qingchi: "There are two methods of Weibo authentication. The first is to upload materials from the brokerage company. But if you terminate the contract, you can only choose the second."

Pu Sheng asked, "What is the second type?"

Xing Qingchi: "Look for two Orange V friends who are related to each other to help you verify your identity. Just now, Lao Dai found Hao Qianfan from your dormitory. He is willing to forward the verification for you."

Pu Sheng nodded.There is already one person, and I will ask Ling Bai again when I return to the dormitory at night.

Xing Qingchi suddenly urged, "You apply now, I happen to be free."

"Huh?" Pu Sheng was confused.

No... Is there still one person missing?

After half a minute.

A reminder sounded in the Xingfan circle of fans on the side of the road, reminding them that Xing Qingchi had posted a new Weibo.

Everyone who was full of question marks took out their mobile phones to take a look, and there were more question marks on their heads.

Xing Qingchi: Authentication. //Forward Weibo @拉盛: To apply for actor certification, please @兴清持@赵千风, retweet this Weibo and help me verify my identity.

Fans: ? ? ? ? ? ?

Xing Qingchi, your account has been hacked!