Blind box talent show opens a white moonlight

"Trust is the foundation of cooperation."

The next morning, Chu Yufan was the first one to arrive at the training room. After practicing for a while, the other two players also arrived one after another, but there was no sign of GT.

The two contestants talked a lot. The results of their rehearsal last night were not satisfactory. The other party was extremely arrogant and almost ignored them. After two hasty rehearsals, they said they were tired and wanted to go back to the drinking place to rest.

There is no self-consciousness of being a guest at all, but it has become like a home stadium.

"We didn't make our debut as trainees, why didn't we take care of them at all?" One of the contestants was indignant. He was an excellent folk dancer in a professional class, but he was ridiculed by the other party for not being crisp enough.

"Why do you have to dance in their way." Another person was not convinced, he was a jazz student, and he was still picked out for a lot of faults.

It's as if nothing else matters but their standards.

"Hello." The jazz dancer looked at Chu Yufan who was practicing movements alone in the corner, "Do you know that after you left, they taunted you for a long time."

He had learned H language, and those few people laughed at Chu Yufan with nothing but a face.

Chu Yufan looked up at the two of them, and the other party looked at him eagerly. They were ranked [-]th and [-]th, and they belonged to the lower-ranking students. If Chu Yufan, who was ranked third, could object, their group would have the opportunity to appeal to the program group. .

As a result, Chu Yufan lowered his head and started training according to the teacher's method of training vocalization.

The folk dancer was so angry that his nose was crooked, "You said he worked so hard, is it just to show his hard work?"

The other nodded and looked at the camera in the corner, "Let's stop talking, let's act."

The six people from GT walked in with a stride of disbelief, their hair dyed back to turkey color.

"Hello." The captain called Chu Yufan. This time they brought a translator, but Xu Zhitai didn't come.

Chu Yufan walked over.

"Is your foot better?" The captain spoke calmly.

Chu Yufan didn't understand, so he nodded. He wrapped his feet with bandages last night, and he had a good rest, and the swelling in his ankles subsided when he woke up in the morning.

In addition, Ren Yubo took out a fascia gun from nowhere, and hit his sore muscles well, and the effect was quite good.

"We think you can sing well, but in that position, your dance part can easily affect others." The captain was serious, and the players behind him suppressed their laughter and nodded.

"Or, you can change to a position with less dance moves." The captain motioned, and another member of the team raised his hand.

Chu Yufan was stunned, it was a rapper.

The rap part of this song runs through the entire chorus, and the dance moves are relatively easy, but Chu Yufan doesn't know H at all, so it is almost impossible to change the lyrics into Chinese now.

Besides, there is no way for him to master the flow so quickly.

Chu Yufan finally understood at this time that these people did not intend to cooperate with his stage.

"I don't agree." His voice was not loud, but his attitude was firm.

"You don't agree?" The captain with single eyelids lifted the corners of his eyes, his black eyeliner was thick.

Chu Yufan held his breath, he didn't think there was anything special about the people opposite him, and the request made by the other party was very rude, and it was simply a temporary intention to punish him.

"Then don't blame us for not taking care of you on stage, after all, this is our work."

The captain touched his nose with his finger, the huge ring was shining, and he forced a cold smile.

They looked down on this show and the people here.

It's just because of money that they won't condescend.

Chu Yufan's eyes were piercing, and he asked him calmly, "It's still the same formation and position as yesterday, right?"

The captain snorted and raised his eyebrows, "You still want us to rehearse with you?"

Producer Xu is not here today, so he doesn't have to keep pretending to be a good guy.

Chu Yufan thought to himself, so I hate men with eyeliner so much.

Picking up the water bottle and towel, he bowed his head and left the training room.

When he walked to the door, the other two contestants looked at him with ambiguous eyes.

He found an empty training room, and started to practice time after time.

When Tang Xiaozhou found him, he was lying on the floor sleeping with a towel covering his face.

"Xiaofan." Tang Xiaozhou called him, and the two players in Chu Yufan's group failed to practice, so they ran to find the director full of complaints, and then Chen PD called Xu Zhitai's mentor, and everyone broke up.

It was so noisy that even he and Ren Yubo ran out from the side group, only to find that Chu Yufan, one of the protagonists, was not there.

"Hmm." Chu Yufan was terribly sleepy.

"Si Qi told you to call him." Tang Xiaozhou handed over the phone.

Chu Yufan got up with a grunt, and Tang Xiaozhou smiled, "My traffic is enough, you guys chat slowly."

He turned around and left the classroom, leaving Chu Yufan alone.

Chu Yufan looked at the head portrait of the comic black knight on the V letter, hesitated for a moment, and dialed the video call.

Almost as soon as the bell rang, Zhou Siqi connected.

"Hi." As soon as that smiling face appeared, Chu Yufan's heart beat a few beats faster.

Seeing the lights on in the room, Chu Yufan hesitated, "What time is it?"

"Uh, in the morning, I've already woken up." Zhou Siqi looked a little lighter, with a clear outline of his jaw line.

"You have something to do with me?" Chu Yufan pretended to be relaxed.

"I heard from Tang Xiaozhu that you chose to cooperate with the men's team?" Zhou Siqi suddenly became nervous as he looked at the longing face. Chu Yufan looked very tired. Distressed.

Chu Yufan lost his temper and told Zhou Siqi about the two days.

"The gang of fuckers." Zhou Siqi was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say.

Although he didn't know why Chu Yufan chose this team, but these people obviously intended to bully him, and he was furious.

Seeing Zhou Siqi jump up from his seat, Chu Yufan laughed easily.

"I can't dance well, so I don't blame others for laughing at me."

Zhou Siqi was furious, "Who dares to say that you can't dance well?"

Chu Yufan looked directly at him, "You."

Zhou Siqi's face froze for three seconds.

"No, it's not that you don't dance well, you are, yes, yes, not confident enough."

Chu Yufan rested his chin with his hands.

Zhou Siqi stammered, "Well, people who have practiced dancing will have a kind of, uh, I am the most handsome self-suggestion in the world, you, you are not, so it is easy for people to see that you are timid."

Chu Yufan thought about it, and it seemed that this was really the case.

"But I can't dance well." He pouted.

"Chu Yufan, as long as you think you can do it, nothing is too difficult for you. Other people's opinions are never important."

Looking at the melancholy face on the screen, Zhou Siqi really wanted to pass through the screen and hold him in his arms.When we parted at the door of the dormitory, his hands holding Chu Yufan were trembling, and he let go hastily for fear of being noticed.

If he knew at that time that he would miss him so much after separation, he would not have cared so much, hugged Chu Yufan tightly, and stored his scent in every corner of his memory.

Chu Yufan fell to the floor again, holding the phone above his head.

"Can I?" he murmured.

"Of course you can." Zhou Siqi vowed.

There was a knock on the door, but he pretended not to hear it.

But Chu Yufan heard it, "You have something to do, so let's not talk about it."

"Ah!" Zhou Siqi suddenly had a bitter face, "Will you call me?" Chu Yufan was amused, "My mobile data is not enough."

Zhou Siqi was so angry that he stretched out his hand as if to beat him, "You don't miss me at all."

He asked this sentence as a joke, but he had a faint expectation in his heart.

Chu Yufan paused for half a second, "Is your business done?"

Zhou Siqi was a little disappointed that he didn't answer directly, and he couldn't show it on his face, so he pretended to be relaxed, "My dad's situation..."

The knock on the door rang again.

He cursed, and Chu Yufan laughed sullenly, "Go and do your work, I'm fine."

Zhou Siqi muttered and hung up the phone.

Chu Yufan put the cold mobile phone screen on his forehead, and his mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

"If he says he can, it should be true."

Tang Xiaozhou squatted at the door and grinned, thinking, it's worth it for me to sneak into the election supervisor's room and steal the phone.

Sure enough, only Si Qi can comfort Xiao Fan.

Ren Yubo squeezed beside him, "I heard that those sticks bullied people?"

Tang Xiaozhou looked at him in horror, "Xiao Bo, that's Tian Tuan, don't make trouble, the fans will kill you alive."

The last rehearsal before the live broadcast was arranged in the evening, and all the GT players were not present, so they just went through the motions.

In a corner of the stage where the lights couldn't reach, sat a woman with long and wavy hair.

Watching Chu Yufan seriously rehearse on the stage, her lipsticked lips hesitated to speak, she took out her mobile phone, looked for a few names in the address book, and sent a few WeChat messages.

Seeing the other party's reply, she closed the phone with satisfaction.

In the evening, Chu Yufan received another notice that someone was looking for him at the door.

Tang Xiaozhou was speechless, "Aren't we closed for training, why do people who are looking for Xiaofan always come in???"

Ren Yubo blinked, "Guess?"

Looking at the somewhat familiar face, Chu Yufan put his hands behind his back, "Who are you?"

Huo Wenjun didn't feel slighted at all, and smiled sincerely, "Chu Yufan, I'm Huo Wenjun from Azure Culture, I want to ask you if you think about it, would you like to join our company and become my artist?"

Chu Yufan was stunned, "Your artist?"

Huo Wenjun nodded, she didn't want to explain to Chu Yufan that since she came to this position, she hadn't brought an artist in person for five years.

"I think you have great potential."

It was the first time for Chu Yufan to face a stranger's compliment, he was a little embarrassed, "Thank you."

Huo Wenjun shook his head, "You don't need to thank me, I think you are valuable, and I am willing to invest in you, this is a win-win situation."

She has come to this day by relying on her eyesight and accurate judgment.

Chu Yufan's natural beauty may be a scarce resource, but in this circle, it may not be impossible to achieve it with acquired efforts.

She spent some time researching Chu Yufan's information, and had a good chat with Chen PD, and she was sure that she was right this time.

Chu Yufan's primitive vitality attracted her more than his rare talent.

Chu Yufan didn't expect her to speak so bluntly, and he suddenly had a good impression of her, but he still wanted to refuse, "I haven't..."

"If you cooperate with me, I will give you the freedom of choice." Huo Wenjun threw a bombshell lightly, "I will not let you do any work that you don't like. Similarly, please trust me."

"I will help you through every difficulty, for example, your next collaboration stage."