After being dumped by the top [entertainment circle]

The few people were taken aback by Ren Zijin's reaction, and looked at the monitoring screen reflexively.

When seeing the picture on the screen clearly, everyone had different expressions, and when they saw Ren Zijin, they all looked like they were watching a good show.

"Fuck! This kid... what is he doing?"

Lu Chuan carefully glanced at Ren Zijin, only to see that the other's ears were red, most likely because of anger.

This was the second time since he knew Ren Zijin that he had seen such big emotional fluctuations, and both times it seemed that it was for the same person.

Quan Kaiji didn't know that his behavior was seen by the person concerned through the surveillance screen, and he approached the human-shaped sign by himself.

In the monitoring, because of the angle, Quan Kaiji's movements looked as if he was slightly lowering his head and kissing the stand card.

The several instructors looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all felt that Quan Kaiji really came from abroad, and he was bold and unrestrained.

Quan Kaiji stared at Ren Zijin's face from a close distance, the slender red scar stretched from the corner of his eye to his temple, brazenly reminding Quan Kaiji of something.

Quan Kaiji curled his lips, stretched out his hand and flicked Ren Zijin's forehead, then straightened up, walked to the sofa in the lounge with the standing sign in one hand, and put it down.

He himself sat comfortably on the sofa, and Ren Zijin's standing sign stood beside him. The picture looked extremely weird, as if Ren Zijin was his..."follower".

Ren Zijin's face on the opposite side of the screen changed several times, and finally suppressed his anger, and sat back to his original position with a cold face and red ears.

This little kid really hasn't grown up. It's been three years and he still likes to do weird things. It's just... embarrassing.

Ren Zijin's heartbeat was a little messy, and he didn't know why, but he felt a little embarrassed.

He couldn't help but glanced at the monitor screen again, the corner of his forehead was slightly numb, as if what Quan Kaiji encountered just now was not the standing sign, but himself.

But fortunately, Quan Kaiji didn't do anything strange next time, he just opened the guitar bag that he had been carrying all the way, and started to tune.

Quan Kaiji is very easy to get immersed in music, and has already played five or six hand practice songs without knowing it.

If the big monitoring screen in the mentor's lounge cuts to him at this moment, it will definitely surprise everyone, because Quan Kaiji's fingering and hand speed in playing the guitar are too impressive.

Quan Kaiji knows what he plays, and he will choose those that look very cool, but he never admits that he is just for pretending.

Just feeling a little bored, the small screen opposite the sofa lit up.

Quan Kaiji looked at it, first of all it was a program promotional video, all in the form of animation.

Starting from a hundred contestants with their own characteristics, in just 5 minutes, it tells the story of a group of teenagers chasing their dreams.

From the perspective of setting, song selection and dubbing, it shows the pride of the program group everywhere.

However, even Quan Kaiji, a sophomore boy, felt that this promotional video was very sophomore.

After the promotional video, the screen flashed and a studio appeared.

On the front of the studio is a medium-sized stage. On the opposite side of the stage, there is a row of five instructor chairs, and a long table is placed in front of it.

In the back, there are a hundred chairs arranged in order from high to low.

The chair with the number "One" printed on the top is different from other ordinary seats of transparent color, but a golden "throne" that shines.

Well, it's more in the second grade.

Quan Kaiji secretly poked his head and commented, thought for a while, and turned his head to look at "Ren Zijin" standing beside him.

"Mr. Ren, our program team is quite rich."

Of course "Ren Zijin" would not respond to him, and Quan Kaiji didn't care, and turned his gaze back to the screen.

Liangqiu had given him a science popularization before, and most of the contestants participating in the show would talk to the audience, that is, "talking to themselves" chatting awkwardly with the camera.

He also hinted inside and out that Quan Kaiji would definitely not make it to the end of the show, but this just aroused Quan Kaiji's desire to win.

Whatever he does, he will do it from the beginning to the end, and do his best.

When I was in school, when I was making music, and even more so when I was working.

Even the relationship with Ren Zijin was the same. If the other party hadn't left too suddenly at the beginning, but had gotten together and separated easily, he might not have thought about it for so long.

So this time on the show, although his goal is not to make a debut, he doesn't allow himself to pack up and leave too soon.

"Attention all students, all students please pay attention, please arrive at the studio on the second floor for contestants No. [-] to No. [-], and please arrive at the studio on the second floor for contestants No. [-] to [-]."

The sound insulation of the lounge on the first floor is actually very good, because after Quan Kaiji came, he was not disturbed except when the later students passed by his door, he could hear a little noise.

However, the announcement came from the loudspeaker in the corridor, and the sound was so loud that it reverberated throughout the corridor, reverberating around the beams.

Within 2 minutes, Quan Kaiji saw the first contestant through the small screen in the lounge.

The camera is close, the first contestant is a boy who looks clean and cute.

But the weirdness is that this person is wearing women's clothing!

She was wearing a white dress with a brand name tag representing "B" grade on the front - Lu Xiuyuan. Anyone who looked at him from the back would think that he was an innocent girl with short hair.

Quan Kaiji: "..."

He thinks that although he is gay, he doesn't have these strange cute spots, except for the set he bought for Ren Zijin as a novelty...

Quan Kaiji glanced at the human-shaped stand beside him, and a trace of unclear emotion flashed in his eyes.

"Contestants are invited to choose their seats freely."

"Damn it! You scared me!" The sudden sound startled the people on the stage, and they even uttered a swear word.

After that, he resolutely chose the tenth seat, ran up to the stage with small steps, and sat down.

Players entered the arena one after another, some alone, some in combination, and soon it was Quan Kaiji's turn.

Quan Kaiji and contestants No. 31 to 35 ran into each other in the stairwell. Everyone greeted each other without embarrassment, and then walked into the corridor outside the studio one by one.

The number 31 in front of Quan Kaiji is a three-person idol group, and the atmosphere doesn't seem very harmonious.

Quan Kaiji doesn't chase stars and doesn't pay attention to the domestic entertainment industry, so he doesn't know what kind of composition this group is.

But the one who seemed to be the most talkative among them took the initiative to greet him first.

"Hello, brother, my name is Zhao Qiansun Li, you are a mixed race, this is the first time I have seen a living mixed race." Zhao Qiansun Li is actually very handsome, but he speaks slowly like a veteran cadre Look, still smiling.

"Hello, I'm Quan Kaiji." Quan Kaiji thought he heard it wrong, and confirmed, "Your real name is Zhao Qiansun Li?"

"Yes." Zhao Qiansunli pointed to his name tag, "real name, not stage name."

Following his instructions, he took a look and found that the name tag did indeed have the four characters "Zhao Qian Sun Li" printed on it!

Quan Kaiji shook hands with him with a smile, and said, "You must have practiced for a long time, right? Which level do you want to choose?"

Zhao Qiansun and Li smiled and chose Zhang "F" to paste, making Quan Kaiji feel that he was about to ascend to immortality without any contention.

"What about you, brother? I heard you playing the guitar when I passed by your lounge just now, and you are so handsome, you must not be weak."

Quan Kaiji can't laugh or cry, what is the necessary connection between handsome and powerful?

Still, he took an "A" and posted it.

Zhao Qiansun and Li gave a thumbs up: "Have courage, you should be the first to give yourself an 'A'."

Quan Kaiji was a little speechless, it sounded like - you were the first to put gold on your face.

Before they were allowed to chat for a long time, Zhao Qian, Sun Li's other two teammates urged impatiently.

"Can you get rid of the ink marks?" The teammate rolled his eyes and complained in a low voice, "If you see a good-looking one, post it up."

Another teammate followed suit and said with disdain: "I don't know what I did to please my master. I'm still coming to the youth draft after a lot of age."

Quan Kaiji watched the scene with great interest, but Zhao Qiansun Li didn't seem to hear what the two of them said, so he followed them into the studio with a smile.

After they were seated, Quan Kaiji walked up the steps with his long legs.

Pushing open the door is the stage of the studio.

There were already 31 groups of players entering the arena before him, and almost all of them faced an awkward greeting.

Quan Kaiji's embarrassment is a dimension away from ordinary people, and he often can't get those embarrassing scenes that others find embarrassing.

He pushed open the door without hesitation and felt the feeling of being watched on the stage.

Not to mention, he really felt a little different from the usual feeling of being noticed.

The moment Quan Kaiji entered the door, the air was suddenly quiet for a moment, and then the pot exploded.

"My God, who is this! He looks so handsome!"

"This beauty, can anyone still see us?"

"I know what will be written on the barrage after the show airs, it must be the screen full of husbands!"

Everyone discussed it, but they didn't dare to exaggerate in front of the parties. At this time, one of the abrupt French "suddenly emerged" from it.

"Hey! Kwon! Here!"

Quan Kaiji raised his eyes and saw Billy sitting in a seat of about twenty, waving at him excitedly.

He smiled, walked off the stage with long legs, and walked towards Billy's position.

Everyone's eyes moved unconsciously.

"My God, this leg and this height must be 1.9 meters!"

"There are too many tall people this year! Isn't that Zhao Qiansun Li just about as tall as him?"

"Let's not talk about brothers, the 'sister' in the skirt is also one-eight eight."

"I can't do it, my god, this mixed-race face is too high-end, I'm almost bent by this A."

Quan Kaiji heard all these praises, and it was very useful.

A long time ago, Ren Zijin also said that he was forced to bend by his own aggressiveness.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Quan Kaiji just likes this word very much, isn't this a disguised way to praise him for his all-male charm!

After sitting next to Billy, Quan Kaiji found that there was still an acquaintance on the right.

Zhao Qiansun Li greeted him with a smile: "Brother, you are half-Chinese and French. I was curious just now."

"I have a quarter of French blood." Quan Kaiji played a simple and cheerful character very skillfully, patted Billy on the shoulder and introduced them enthusiastically, "This is Billy, a pure French friend .”

Then the two of them talked about each other in poor English for a while through Quan Kaiji.

When the next contestants came out, Quan Kaiji didn't pay much attention, and he didn't care who was sitting first. He just counted and waited for the instructor to take the stage.

Finally, all 55 groups of contestants were assembled, exactly 100 people, no more, no less.

A hundred people of the same age gathered together, and the noise was comparable to that of a vegetable market.

The audience suddenly darkened, and the contestants sat upright, stopping to greet each other.

Afterwards, countless staggered beams of red light flashed up and down the stage, and a war drum sounded, causing the audience to erupt.

Quan Kaiji stared at the stage without blinking. This song has been repeated countless times in his playlist in the past two days.

He knew that the person he was waiting for had come.