The fishing beauty became popular after tearing up the script of the vase

In the next few days, Cheng Zhi got Song Baiyi's part and the c seat on the stage as he wished. Apart from Bai Tong, the other teammates not only did not make things difficult for Cheng Zhi, but their attitude towards him became more and more normal.

Cheng Zhi smiled without saying a word, still acting his own way.He spends time in the practice room every day, one reason is that he doesn't want to communicate with Bai Tong and the others, and the other reason is that he wants to perform better on the next stage.

The next stage will come soon. On the afternoon of the recording day, Cheng Zhi was in the dressing room waiting for the make-up break. He turned on his phone and logged on to Weibo, which he hadn’t opened for a long time. He clicked on the comments, and they were all scolding him.

[Help, why is it that Cheng Zhi is standing in position c, and the show crew is out of their minds holding a vase? ]

[He still seems to be singing my brother Song Baiyi's part...Cheng Zhi, I beg you to let my brother go, please? ]

[Laughs, fake singers still have the face to sing our Song Song songs, sisters, let me say it first. ]

[In front, remember to spit before leaving...]

Cheng Zhi automatically ignored the comments that sprayed him, and scrolled down to see a few normal ones, which he thought were meaningless.

He turned off his mobile phone, and made small steps on the sofa to perform the dance moves that he was about to dance.

After putting on his makeup, Cheng Zhi got up, packed his things, and walked towards the toilet.

The toilet is already remote, and at this point in time, everyone puts on makeup and trains in the background.

When Cheng Zhi went in, there was no one there.

After using the toilet, Cheng Zhi washed his hands, and was about to reach out to grab a paper towel to dry them, when he heard footsteps coming from the door.

"Cheng Zhi?"

Cheng Zhi looked up at the person who spoke, it was Bai Tong.

He hummed lightly, and quickened his movements.

"Have you finished your makeup?" Bai Tong asked.

Cheng Zhi took a look at Bai Tong, crumpled up the wet paper towel and threw it into the trash can, "What's the matter?"

"You can't just say hello?" Bai Tong raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't say no, you're done saying hello." Cheng Zhi shrugged and glanced at Bai Tong.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Cheng Zhi continued: "Since the fight is over, you can do whatever you want, and I'll go first."

He turned around and was about to leave when Bai Tong stopped him.

"Do you know what everyone is talking about you now?"

Cheng Zhi frowned, and the memory of the original owner emerged.

At this time, the news that Bai Yueguang slandered his mistress for the position had not yet come out, but it had already spread among the players.

Cheng Zhi clicked his tongue, "I don't want to know what others say about me."

"Hmph, do you think if these black spots explode, it won't affect our entire team?"

Cheng Zhi looked at Bai Tong coldly, "Some things can't be heard just by listening to the truth."

He touched his earlobe, and continued: "Take a step back, a truly capable person will not be afraid of the influence of his teammates' black spots."

"You..." Bai Tong gritted his teeth and looked at Cheng Zhi when someone stepped on the pain point. "That's all I want to say. I don't have anything else to do. I'll go first. I'm going to perform soon. Hurry up."

After all, Cheng Zhi set out to leave.

Bai Tong sneered and said, "Acting? I don't think you have that chance anymore?"

In the next second, he blocked Cheng Zhi's way, and when Cheng Zhi couldn't stand still, he pushed him with all his strength.

Cheng Zhi was distracted by this sudden push, the bathroom is not big, so he pushed Bai Tong into a toilet cubicle at once.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Zhi leaned on the wall to stand firm, frowning and looking at Bai Tong who was blocking the compartment door, feeling a vague bad feeling in his heart.

A glint of darkness flashed in Bai Tong's eyes, and he looked at Cheng Zhi with the corners of his mouth raised.

"You said, if you don't appear on the stage today, will everyone forget you as a person?"

Cheng Zhi's heart tightened, and the bad feeling in his heart was confirmed.

In the next second, Bai Tong suddenly reached out to close the door of the compartment.

He expected to hear the door closing with a "bang" but instead of it, Bai Tong felt the door hit something and made a muffled sound.

Bai Tong was startled, subconsciously looked at the door, and found that Cheng Zhi had stuck his hand in the frame, and the door was not closed tightly.

"You..." Bai Tong exclaimed, unexpectedly, Cheng Zhi would block the door with his own hand, and the strength in his hand loosened unconsciously.

Soon, Cheng Zhi used his strength to push the door open, took a step outside, and stared at Bai Tong with no emotion in his eyes.

Because Cheng Zhi's hand was pinched by the door, a little blood oozes from the gap between his fingers, but he doesn't seem to care much.

The originally exquisite face was a little angry, Cheng Zhi's hair became messy during the quarrel just now, his eyes under the bangs were very dark, as if they could drag people's souls into the abyss, the warm light from the toilet hit his face , but in Bai Tong's view, it was even cooler.

Cheng Zhi licked his somewhat dry lips, smiled, and said nothing.

Bai Tong was a little terrified by the expression of the person in front of him.

After a while, Cheng Zhi said, "Bai Tong, I really don't know if you are stupid or bad, haven't you learned enough from the previous lesson?"

Cheng Zhi ignored him, pushed Bai Tong back into the toilet cubicle, quickly stuck the door lock with a mop, and locked Bai Tong into the toilet.

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking away, Bai Tong's eyes flashed with pride, he snorted coldly, and took down the pinhole camera pinned to his chest.

Bai Tong took out his mobile phone and sent Fang Qiao a text message.

"The plan is going on as scheduled, and the effect is even better than expected..."

......

Outside the toilet, Song Baiyi who happened to see Cheng Zhi being pinched by Bai Tong was stunned.

He took the phone away from his ear and saw the call recording function that he had turned on by default.

"After our show... Teacher Song? Are you listening, Teacher Song?"

Song Baiyi looked back, hummed, and put the phone back to his ear.

"I'm listening, you continue to speak."

He looked at his watch and walked quickly towards the meeting room.

In the conference room, Tina, the instructor in charge of dancing, is changing the movement of the theme song.

On the table, Song Baiyi's fingers rested on the recorded call just now.

The scene of Cheng Zhi and Bai Tong arguing in the bathroom lingered in Song Baiyi's mind. He put on his earphones and clicked on the call recording.

At that time, the director was discussing with Song Baiyi about the future direction of the show, most of the voices were from the director, and occasionally Song Baiyi could hear a few words like "Yes, I see."

In addition, there was a hazy background sound, and what Song Baiyi could hear most clearly was the sentence Bai Tong said.

"You said, if you don't appear on the stage today, will everyone forget you as a person?"

Song Baiyi subconsciously glanced at the recording time.

3 minutes 39 seconds.

……

At this point, the backstage of the stage.

The performance is about to begin, and the contestants are practicing intensely and orderly.

The nature of the stage performances this time is too much. The players are grouped according to their popularity, and they are divided into the first, second, third and fourth echelons. It has nothing to do with ability, and the main purpose is to meet the needs of fans.

So there will be people who have initially rated ABCDF to perform together.

Although the initial rating was F, Cheng Zhi still entered the second echelon relying on his face and black red.

According to the original owner's memory, his performance in this exhibition competition was also unsatisfactory, and his popularity plummeted after that, and he was eliminated in the first round of elimination after the theme song performance.

Cheng Zhi gritted his teeth, and made up his mind in his heart that he must seize the opportunity to perform hard this time, so as to make himself more popular.

The order of performances is from back to front, and the stage of "never" is ranked seventh, which is exactly behind the middle.

Cheng Zhi simply bandaged the wound on his hand just now. He put on the earphones and sang the lyrics of Song Baiyi. Just as he was about to drool to make sure his throat was in good condition, he looked up and saw his teammates.

Just right, no more and no less than six people, with Bai Tong among them.

Cheng Zhi raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect him to be released so soon.

He didn't care so much, drank a saliva and was about to continue training, when he saw the six people walking towards him.

"Cheng Zhi, since you got the c position, you have to perform well." Bai Tong came over with a smile and patted him on the shoulder.

Cheng Zhi:?

How come there has been such a sudden change in attitude?

Bai Tong was taken away in the toilet?

Under Cheng Zhi's puzzled gaze, Bai Tong smiled, "Don't be surprised, I just think what you just said is quite reasonable. It's up to you to perform on stage. Come on, I look forward to your dance."

Cheng Zhi felt that Bai Tong must have no good intentions, but he still didn't say anything. He took Bai Tong's hand off his shoulder and hummed.

"Got it, you too."

As the stage started, people in front of them entered and exited one by one. Cheng Zhi could only occasionally hear the screams from the audience and the celebrations of other contestants who had finished their performances.

Soon, the seven of them were brought into the waiting area by the staff.

At the end of the last group stage, they danced to the latest title song of another boy group.

Because four of the seven of them had an A rating in the first stage, the performance of the show was very good. When the host came on stage, the audience still screamed uncontrollably.

"Friends! The group of contestants who just finished their performance must have left a deep impression on everyone, so please adjust your mood..."

"Next, let us welcome the next group of contestants and bring you SYI's "never"!"

Hearing this, the screaming in the auditorium suddenly stopped, replaced by everyone's small discussions.

"Is this the show where Cheng Zhi jumped to the c position?"

"Ah... no way, isn't he from class F, how dare he dance c?"

"Laughing, Song Baiyi is still in the tutor's seat, let's see how he can lose face in front of this deity..."

The light on the stage dimmed, and Cheng Zhi walked up to the center of the stage under the mocking voice of "Go down...".

Cheng Zhi automatically ignored these voices and slowly entered the stage state.

The prelude sounded, overshadowing the sound from the audience.

At this time, the stage lights focused and hit Cheng Zhi.

He was wearing a white shirt with a half black vest on his upper body. The shirt was half-tucked into his trousers, and two buttons were unbuttoned, revealing his beautiful collarbone and the curve of his neck.

Cheng Zhi lowered his eyes, the light from the stage hit his face, and the shadow of his eyelashes fell, forming a fan-shaped shadow, which made his skin fairer.

Cheng Zhi's movements followed the music, his body lines moved, stepping on the beat, forming beautiful curves in the air, one after another, attracting everyone's attention.

The hem of the shirt flutters up from time to time with the dancing movements, and the bending movement makes Cheng Zhi's waistline faintly visible, and the small mole on the waist is especially obvious against the light, making people itch.

Cheng Zhi on the stage was extremely dazzling, but he kept attracting everyone's attention, so that everyone in the auditorium couldn't take their eyes off. Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and everyone was stunned.

He is the focus on the stage, a well-deserved C position.

At the end of the song, Cheng Zhi looked at the camera with a beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth.

The whole program was broadcast live, and the auditorium and barrage exploded at the same time.

"Damn it, so handsome!!!"

"Is this Cheng Zhi??? I'm going black to fan!!!"

"I'm straight confident, hi wife!"

The whole program was broadcast live, and soon, Cheng Zhifei became the number one on the discussion list.

#Cheng Zhi against the wind comeback

#Chengzhijuemei ending

#Cheng Zhibai shirt and mole

Of course, there are also many voices of doubt.

"How is it possible? It's a script, right? At the beginning, it overturned and now it's playing at a normal level? For the sake of popularity, you don't even want to face?"

……

Cheng Zhi recovered his breath from the stage, and there were constant screams from the audience. He raised his hand and brushed his bangs, with clear eyes, waiting for the instructors to comment on him.

"Contestant Cheng Zhi, let me start with your evaluation. Your dance is very exciting and at a very high level. The basic skills should be good, but the hand movements in the climax part are a bit flawed, and there is still room for improvement." Tina, who is in charge of dancing The teacher nodded in relief.

Cheng Zhi hummed, "Thank you teacher, I will continue to work hard." As he spoke, he subconsciously hid his injured hand behind his back.

Song Baiyi, who was sitting on the instructor's seat, his eyes darkened, and he didn't say anything.

"Okay, then let's let Mr. Song Baiyi comment on you first, after all, this should belong to him." Tina smiled and gestured to the people around her with her eyes.

Cheng Zhi nodded, his eyes followed Tina to look over, and he was stunned when he saw a familiar face on the instructor's seat.

The person called Song Baiyi has exquisite and good-looking facial features, which can be regarded as first-class.But this person is exactly the same as the flower of Gaoling that Fang Qiao has been chasing for ten years...he looks exactly the same.

Cheng Zhi:? !

Song Baiyi took the microphone from Tina and smiled at Cheng Zhi.

The camera was shown in front of Song Baiyi, and the barrage of bullets swiped the screen again.

"Teacher Song, take a good look at it."

"Teacher Song should be very happy to see that someone can dance his dance so well..."

...

Just as Song Baiyi was about to speak, he suddenly saw Bai Tong raised his hand.

Behind Cheng Zhi, Bai Tong was ready to go, with a smile on his lips.

Cheng Zhi, if you dare to let me be inferior to you in front of Song Bai, then I will let all the audience and mentors see your true face.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry to interrupt your speech, but I hope you can watch this video first before commenting on Cheng Zhi..." After finishing speaking, the big screen in front of the audience and the instructor changed from the mv to a paragraph Blurred video.

Cheng Zhi suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, he turned to look at the big screen, and soon, the premonition was confirmed.

The video was shot during the period in the toilet, and it was edited, starting directly from the part where Cheng Zhi pushed Bai Tong into it.

Obviously, if you just watch the video, you can only draw one conclusion, that is, Cheng Zhi locked his teammates into the toilet.

The people in the audience were silent for a while, and then there was a huge commotion.

"Damn, how could he do such a thing?"

"It's been less than a minute since I became a fan, what is the fastest rollover in history???"

"I knew... this kind of person is disgusting, and he doesn't care about his teammates for himself."

Bai Tong looked at the result with satisfaction and raised a smug smile.

"Mr. Song, I don't know what you thought when you saw this video?"

Song Baiyi finished watching the video expressionlessly, coughed twice to signal everyone to be quiet, picked up the microphone and looked at Cheng Zhi.

"Cheng Zhi contestant, may I ask if this matter was sent for real?"

The audience was silent, and all eyes fell on the man in the center of the stage.

Cheng Zhi pursed his lips, picked up the microphone and looked at Song Baiyi.

"Yes."

"I did it myself."