The president sent me to cheer

Allocating dormitories is the current top priority.

In the past, the program group had allocated dormitories according to the class and number of people, but now suddenly there is an extra little A, and the accommodation has become a big problem.

The program group may have broadcast accidents due to consideration of the live broadcast.

Therefore, there is no live broadcast in the dormitory, but interesting content is added to the edited version to ensure that there will be no indecent scenes, but there are still cameras.

Because the number of people in each class is designed to be a fixed number, they deliberately divided them into different classes when arranging the dormitories.

Now there is an extra bed in the A-level gold class, and the rest of the dormitory has no place left for little A.

Because of He Jiu's instructions, the program team was a little hesitant about whether to arrange Little A there. After all, the golden class would definitely have more scenes than other classes, but they couldn't discuss any other solutions for a while, so they could only shirk and say relying on it. It was cut off later, and he was finally pulled in.

Little A was the last one to enter the dormitory.

Everyone else had already dug out their luggage, and the doll pajamas, mask, and skin care products were spread all over the bed.

A group of men in yellow clothes saw him walk in with a man in red clothes.

Still quite puzzled.

Kindly give him some advice.

"Did you go wrong? This is the Jinban dormitory."

"The program team asked me to come..."

Little A knows that he has no strength and has not practiced much.

Facing the powerful person in front of him, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put it, so he could only explain in a low voice.

"There are no beds in other dormitories."

"Oh……"

The person who asked the question responded lightly.

He didn't intend to be polite to him, so he lowered his head and tidied up his things.

Xiao A saw that they were busy with their own business and didn't seem to want to talk to him, so he turned his head and looked around.

It was found that in the dormitory, only one upper bunk had not been occupied.

Those who slept in his lower bunk had already made the bed.

Unlike other children who have no rules, this one's things are arranged quite neatly, which is almost as good as He Jiu's room. Just by looking at this principle, one can see how self-controlled, rational and calm he is. people.

Xiao A thought of He Jiu, and stared at the lower berth for a while.

It took me a long time to come back to my senses. Just as I was about to squat down to unpack my luggage, I heard a familiar voice behind me.

"Why are you here?"

Little A was taken aback, and immediately turned around.

Instantly met Tang Tou's eyes.

Tang Tou's expression was very indifferent.

Even though he said very surprised words, the expression on his face was always calm.

Seeing that little A was half bent over to unpack his luggage, he immediately understood.

Still asked again to confirm.

"You sleep on my upper bunk?"

"Ah, um..."

Little A responded vaguely.

Continue to squat down and unpack the suitcase, and put the things on the bed one by one.

Tang Tou didn't say much.

He just reached out and pushed the things he had put on the edge of the bed in to prevent them from falling.

Except for him, almost all the trainees of Qianqiu Entertainment went to the B-level wooden class.

Although he didn't have any companions, the ability he showed in the performance just now has been recognized by many people. He is a very powerful front row player. The attitude of other people in the dormitory towards him is obviously much better than that of Little A.

The person who asked the question just now saw that he was helping little A.

After tidying up his things, he pulled him when passing by and dragged him to the only bathroom without a camera.

"You really don't choose."

The interrogator cursed softly.

Looking back at Little A in the dormitory, he gritted his teeth.

"How dare you provoke him, a scheming bastard who only knows how to catch people's attention? Be careful to be tied up by him!"

"Oh?"

Tang Tou didn't express his opinion, his expression remained calm.

He stared at the questioner for a while, and raised his brows with interest as if he saw something.

"Are you sure he needs to tie me up?"

"Ok?"

"Is it Ji Du? I remember that you have participated in several programs. Don't you understand that this kind of competition is not about talent at all?"

He glanced at the name tag on the questioner.

Secretly raised one corner of his mouth, revealing a mocking smile.

"Does he still need to find someone to tie him up? I'm afraid everyone wants to tie him up?"

Ji Du was flustered by his pointed eyes.

His eyes averted in a panic.

"Heh... I really don't understand why the public always like this kind of idiot with no face..."

"Having a face will not make you so hostile."

Not in front of the camera anyway.

Tang Tou shows no mercy to Ji Du.

"Isn't it just because you see how valuable he is that you want to drive me away?"

"...How, how is it possible!"

Ji Du was instantly irritated.

Almost at a loss for words.

"I think you just didn't get the script, so you need to find this kind of low coffee to bind!"

The "script" is actually an open secret.

Everyone knows that there must be a script for the show, but it is difficult to tell which people have the script, as long as the person who took the script does not say or pretends not to be.

A company like Qianqiu Entertainment, logically speaking, would definitely have a recommended debut spot.

But who will be promoted for this quota in the end, some companies decide it from the beginning, and some companies will decide it according to the popularity of the program after it is broadcast.

Among the five people sent by Qianqiu Entertainment, only Tang Tou stood out the most.

Ji Du thought that he was destined to make his debut, but he didn't expect that he would also try to please Xiao A's idiot, and he knew in his heart that he didn't get the exact spot.

This operation is not uncommon.

Nowadays, there are many strategies that use those who are strong to sacrifice to the heavens, and secretly praise less powerful but younger trainees.

Among the trainees of Qianqiu Entertainment, Tang Tou's appearance can only be regarded as average.

Although he is indeed handsome, he is not a beauty that can't be taken away. In addition to his six-year trainee career, he has survived to the age of 24 out of thin air. In the eyes of the company, his commercial value is rapidly losing. The time to continue to make money is not as long as that of teenagers.

But this show is also the tallest among the dwarfs.

As far as the current popularity is concerned, Tang Tou's debut spot is still stable.

"Then you got the script?"

Tang Tou scanned him unhurriedly up and down.

There was no emotion in the dark eyes.

"Just like you, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold the script for the rest of your life."

"you--!"

Seeing Ji Du jumping in anger, Tang Tou ignored him.

He bypassed him neatly and went straight back to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, Little A has already made the bed.

He came here in a hurry this time, and he only brought a change of clothes and toiletries, plus the electronic products were confiscated by the program group, and he didn't have any entertainment equipment, so he just packed up and finished it.

Seeing Tang Tou come back, he furtively reached out to him.

The fists are clenched tightly, and the sleeves are stretched to cover them, making it difficult to see what is in the hands.

Tang Tou hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand to pick it up.

When little A moved his hand to look, he realized that it was actually two pieces of chocolate.

"I hid it in the pile of clothes, but they didn't find it."

The boy on the upper bunk bent down and leaned close to his ear.

There was a little happiness in the voice that the plot had succeeded, and he whispered to him.

"Put it away quickly, don't be photographed!"

Tang Tou understood and put the chocolate away calmly.

As if nothing happened, he went back to bed and rested.

Although it was late, they still had to wash up and have dinner.

Under the urging of the broadcast, everyone gathered in the cafeteria again, dozed off and lined up to receive their meals.

Most of the dishes are vegetarian dishes, not oily at all, worse than school cafeterias.

Even if Dafan Dama does not shake her hands, it is really difficult to pick out a few shreds of pork.

The program team probably didn't want them to have a good rest at all.

While they were eating, they played the theme song for practice in the cafeteria.

This time it's good.

Everyone even lost their appetite to barely eat.

Nowadays, the homogenization of domestic men's team drafts is serious, and the process is mostly the same.

Only very few parts have been changed, and everyone has been familiar with these routines for a long time, so they naturally understand that this theme song is a good opportunity to show their faces.

Compared with other people's enthusiasm, Little A is much indifferent.

After all, he was only here to experience life, so it really didn't matter whether he was exposed or not.

After the others received the task, they fumbled for two mouthfuls of food indiscriminately.

He hurried to find the practice room of his class to practice.

But Xiao A really didn't have the physical strength. He didn't eat after watching the game all day, which made him hungry and sleepy.

After a full meal, I went back to the dormitory to wash up and take a nap.

When he was awakened by the loud conversation.

It was already five o'clock in the morning the next day.

Those gold class players who practiced all night have returned.

Noisily squeezed into the bathroom to wash, talked and turned on the water, directly driving away all the drowsiness of Xiao A.

Wake up anyway.

Then go to practice.

He got out of bed amidst the noise and put on his coat.

When he was about to go out, he realized that Tang Tou, who was in the lower berth, hadn't come back yet.

The weather in October is already a bit cold.

Wrapped in a cold coat, Xiao A searched around tremblingly, and finally found the practice room of the D-level fire class.

Perhaps it was because he was late.

When Xiao A opened the door, there was only one person still dancing in the huge practice room.

Qin Di was digging out details in the mirror.

Every movement is clean and neat, and has been practiced to a very high level.

Little A has no dancing experience at all.

Just start learning songs.

The program group prepared a tablet with teaching videos.

Little A's learning ability has always been good, and the theme song is easy to brainwash, and he can fully master it after only listening to it twice.

But the dancing part was really difficult for him.

He watched it several times, but he still didn't even remember how to shake his hand.

I looked down for a while.

His neck was sore, and he didn't see why, so he just practiced singing with his voice first.

He just sang along.

But it was a coincidence that it happened to meet Tan Di's dancing part.

Qin Di was a little surprised by the sudden accompaniment.

Surprised, he glanced at Little A in the mirror, and continued to dance along with his singing without stopping his hands and feet.

Little A also noticed that she was in tune with him.

Only then did I stare at his dance.

I have to say that watching a real person dancing in front of your eyes is indeed a little more impressive than the teaching video.

In addition, Tan Di danced very meticulously, which was a little clearer and neater than in the video.

Little A just watched him dance once.

For some incomprehensible actions, I suddenly understood.

Qin Di should have danced for a long time.

On such a cold autumn and winter night, he was able to break out in a sweat, and even his clothes were mostly wet.

He may be tired, so he stopped after dancing this time.

Then he turned around and took two bottles of mineral water, went straight to Xiao A and sat down, and threw one of the bottles to him.

praised.

"Good singing."

Little A didn't expect that he would give himself water.

After hurriedly following, he only had time to say "thank you" before he could feel the huge heat emanating from his body.

Tan Di was steaming like a fireball.

Even though little A was wearing a coat, he could still clearly feel the temperature, and he couldn't help wondering how long he had been dancing.

Obviously there are three full days of practice time.

It took less than half a day to practice like this, isn't this too hard work?

"Are you going to bed?"

Little A saw the red blood in his eyes.

Leaning against the wall tiredly and panting, he couldn't help but want to persuade him to rest.

"Class starts at nine o'clock. If I go to sleep now, I should be able to sleep for more than three hours."

"No."

Tan Di turned his head to look at him.

Suddenly laughed.

"Don't look at my age, the intensity of my dance practice back then was no worse than this one. Compared with those who really want to make their debut, this practice is nothing but pediatrics..."

As he spoke, his smile gradually faded.

Breathing also gradually calmed down.

Tan Di just looked sideways at Little A.

As if to read something from his face.

After a long time, he finally spoke.

But it was just an abrupt: "Hey, want to learn to dance?"

"Ok?"

"Dance, I will teach you."

Tan Di said, and immediately stood up.

He stretched out his hand to grab Little A's arm, and lifted him up at once.

Little A didn't expect that he would be pulled up so easily.

When he was surprised, Tan Di had already raised his hand and made an opening gesture.

Qin Di taught him roughly.

Although Xiao A has no basic foundation, his body is very stiff, and he dances very stupidly, but fortunately, he has a good memory. After dancing it once, he has a general understanding of the whole dance.

At seven o'clock in the morning, other trainees finally returned to the practice room one after another.

Although he still danced to make people laugh, he had memorized all the movements.

Little A has been ordered in danger countless times since he was a child.

It made him practice a set of skills to grasp the core context.

As long as you can find out the operating rules behind it, understand the key points, and then overcome the weak links.

He can make quite good results in a short period of time.

But flexibility cannot be solved in a short while.

It takes a long time for other people to get used to leg pressing. He can't do it overnight. His hands and feet are clumsy. Even if he is thinking in the right way, his body is not so obedient, and his movements are still stupid.

Fortunately, most of the trainees in the fire class are not at a high level.

Little A got in among them, but he was just one of them who didn't practice well. When the teachers came to class, they didn't criticize him too much, they almost let him go.

The fire class is a relatively subtle class.

It's not the worst, it makes people feel that "anyway, there are locals at the bottom of the class", and it is really difficult to rise to the gold class.

So the whole class was dispirited and bored, practicing half-deadly.

Except for Tan Di, no one is particularly diligent and wants to fight. There are often not many people in the practice room, and even if there are, they are just hiding in the corner and chatting.

Although little A is not interested in the theme song, he also doesn't like their unprogressive attitude, and the dormitory is full of students in the gold class who look down on him, so he can only dance with Tan Di.

After practicing for a long time, he found that he was not only weak in foundation, but also lacking in physical strength.

Every time I jump to the second half, the movement can no longer maintain the strength of the beginning.

Fortunately, there are three days in total.

He changed his strategy in the afternoon of the first day, no longer jumping in the normal way, but switching to a method that is more suitable for his physical fitness.

They practiced like this over and over again.

Except that the sleep time is not synchronized, they are basically tired of being together all day long.

Practice until the morning of the third day.

Tang Tou, who hadn't seen him for a long time, suddenly appeared outside the practice room.

He sneaked in, avoiding the cameras, fished something out of his pocket and handed it to him.

Little A took it over and saw that it was actually two small packets of beef jerky.

"I don't like it given by others, so give it to you."

Fortunately, it was too early, and the other trainees in the fire class hadn't come yet.

Otherwise, it is estimated that it will be sold out.

Little A took the beef jerky and thanked him with a smile.

Turning to look at Tan Di who was still practicing hard, he quietly asked Tang Tou.

"Can I share some with someone else?"

Tang Tou followed his gaze and looked at Tan Di.

Knowing that he wanted to share it with him, although his voice was still calm and indifferent as usual, his eyes hesitated for a moment.

"……up to you."

Little A didn't notice anything wrong with him either.

Immediately ran to find Tan Di and gave him one of the bags.

Tan Di took it puzzled, and when he heard Xiao A said that it was voted by Tang, he immediately looked back.

Seeing that Tang Tou pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled at him, he frowned instantly and returned the snack to Little A.

"no need."

It was only then that Little A noticed something was wrong between them.

He looked blankly at Tang Tou, then at Tan Di, and hurriedly changed the subject.

Tang Tou probably also felt embarrassed, and used the excuse to hurry up and practice.

After saying hello to little A, he left the practice room in a hurry.

Tan Diming is gentle and friendly on weekdays, and is very polite to everyone.

Such a good-tempered person, for some reason, was extraordinarily indifferent and even hostile towards Tang Tou.

Even after Tang Tou left.

Little A also heard him snort in a very low voice.

The third night of theme song practice.

The instructors gathered in the conference room and began to watch the evaluation videos of the players live.

The viewing order is based on gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Most of the children in Jinban worked very hard, except for a few who lost their feet when facing the camera, the rest all maintained the standard that Jinban should have.

one of the most prominent.

It was Tang Tou from Qianqiu Entertainment.

It can be seen that he practiced a lot.

Every action is very detailed, but it does not miss the overall situation. The overall look and feel is very good, which has been unanimously approved by all instructors.

In addition to him, Qianqiu Entertainment's players in the B-level wooden class also performed well.

Three of the four contestants were promoted to the gold class, and the gold class was almost contracted by their company.

The instructors looked over one by one, and they had a conclusion on whether they were promoted or demoted.

The contestants know the game routines and understand the review standards very clearly. Most of them can meet the standards. Few are downgraded, and the evaluations are always full of praise.

Until you see the D-class fire squad.

The instructors finally put away their praise and began to shake their heads frequently.

Most of the players in the fire class are inferior.

One by one either didn't sing, or danced blindly, or didn't know anything, and the whole section collapsed.

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became very low.

In addition to the programs, the tutors usually have their own work and other programs, and they all took time to come to the meeting today.

Many of them have also been trainees and know the importance of hard work and hard work.

Seeing such sloppy players, I had already laughed to myself countless times, and decided that they would not be able to make a debut.

The oppressive atmosphere lasted for a long time.

Wait until Tan Di's location appears on the screen.

Qin Di bowed deeply to the camera.

With a loud voice, he introduced himself clearly, and then began to perform.

If Tang Tou's performance is perfect.

Then he is at the textbook level.

Every movement is clean and neat, yet full of details.

The mastery of strength can be said to be at the level of a master. It will neither appear weak nor excessive. Everything is just right after precise adjustments. Some movements are even more beautiful than the original teaching version.

The instructor who taught dance watched it.

They couldn't help swallowing in fear.

"I think he is more suitable to be this mentor than me..."

Another dance instructor agrees.

Not daring to breathe, she just nodded wildly at him.

"If he debuted back then, I'm afraid we would have nothing to do with him."

PD is born as an idol, and he values ​​comprehensive strength more than strength.

Although he also knew that Tan Di was a good dancer, he understood why this person failed repeatedly.

Because he's not worth it.

Qin Di's strength is very good, but it's only the average person who has practiced to the extreme.

His appearance can be regarded as handsome, and he can even be regarded as a high school grade in ordinary schools, but he is not handsome enough in the entertainment circle, not the kind of face that you can't help but stare at him when you look at him.

This kind of people who are only qualified are put into the group, which is nothing more than arranging flowers for other members.

It's the same when singing as a pad, and when dancing as a backup dancer.

A player like this actually has no commercial value.

If it does not have commercial value, it is not worth the effort and resources to support it.

There are many trainees like Qin Di in the world.

Most of them think that it is because they are not lucky enough and they are not working hard enough, but it is not at all.

Although the two dance instructors are not as strong as him, they have bright spots that he can't match in appearance or personality.

This alone is enough to decide that they can debut, but he can't.

But he cannot tell the truth.

"With such strength and hard work, no matter how old I am to judge it, I can't justify not giving it an A."

PD made a brief comment.

Amidst the nodding and approval of all the instructors, he was given the seal of A.

After Qin Di, there was another trainee who ate and waited to die.

After a sudden comparison, the PD gradually lost his patience, and began to flip through the documents in his hand irritably.

"...Is there any other players in Class D to watch besides Tan Di?"

The director hiding in the dark also watched the video sequence.

reminded.

"There's a guy named Little A, do you want to see him first?"

PD was very impressed with the name of Little A.

He was very optimistic about this player at the beginning, even though Xiao He always wanted to lower the level, he still privately mentioned the D-level fire class to him, so that he was scolded by the agent after he went back.

Now it is mentioned by the director.

The PD suddenly became interested and agreed immediately.

"Okay, let him go first."

The director tuned out the video of Little A.

As soon as it was opened, I heard the boy's pretty face approaching.

Like the other contestants, the camera was turned on by the boy himself.

He didn't seem to know how to fiddle with this, his expression was a little dazed, he thought he hadn't opened it after opening it, and tilted his head in annoyance, until he heard the music playing, he realized that it had already started, and hurriedly trotted back to the dancing position.

Seeing his silly appearance, PD's unhappiness just now was swept away in an instant.

The corners of the mouth raised unconsciously.

Fortunately, the prelude is not very short.

The boy ran back and got into a pose, just in time for the dance to start.

I heard him say that he can't dance at all.

The PD was still a little worried, but looking at it now, he found that his movements were precise and his strength was appropriate, not losing to B-level players at all, and he didn't look like he had never learned to dance before.

The dance instructors widened their eyes and exchanged glances with each other.

It seemed that he was wondering whether the boy had lied before.

Can't wait for them to speak.

I heard the boy start to sing along with the music.

His voice was beautiful, his breathing was steady, and he was not at all disturbed by dancing.

Compared with sitting and playing guitar and singing, it is hardly weakened.

The vocal teacher looked stunned.

Exclamation-like doubts have blurted out.

"How is he so stable?"

Other contestants, even the A-level gold class, are not able to dance well while being so steady.

After all, dancing weakens one's physical strength, and one's voice tends to be unstable when exercising. To be so stable, not to mention, his expression looks quite relaxed at the moment, and even his smile is still so cute and beautiful. How long have you practiced.

The dance instructor watched for a long time.

It wasn't until near the end that we saw the clues.

"...Wait, isn't his force a bit different from others?"

The other instructors stared at the screen seriously for a while after hearing the words.

Only then did I understand why all this was happening.

Usually trainees dance, just follow the tutorials in the video to learn.

They dance as the teacher teaches.

But the boy in front of him didn't follow the instructions in the video.

Not even conventional thinking.

When others shake hands, they use up the strength of their upper arms.

But when he shook his hand, he used his wrist to drive the strength of his arm.

Generally speaking, this is an absolutely wrong demonstration, because the trainees will dance very weakly or stiffly, and it will evolve into the feeling of jumping casually when doing radio gymnastics in school in minutes, but because he added The amplitude and exact position of the arm swing, combined with the strength of the upper arm, makes the feeling of jumping out quite standard.

All flexibility is an illusion.

If you look closely, you will find that his limbs are still quite stiff, but because of his control over strength and proficiency in movements, he still has a feeling of jumping out.

He obviously adopts different strength strategies for different movements, and it is not always a single method.

But there is obviously only one purpose - to hide clumsiness.

He seems to be aware of his physical and flexibility deficiencies.

I have been trying my best to maximize my strengths and avoid my weaknesses, thus showing an amazing balance.

Obviously just a layman who has never learned anything.

Do trainees who have practiced for a long time actually understand the importance of tension?

Think back to those A-level and B-level players who overworked.

PD couldn't help sighing in his heart, the brain is really important.

Just look at this kid.

Although the rigidity of the body makes people laugh, the brain and learning speed are really not comparable to normal people.

Most of the performances of other contestants watched half of them or passed at the beginning.

But this time, they rarely saw the end.

until the recording ends.

None of them spoke again.

PD wrote a few words on the paper, but no one spoke.

This is the opening.

"Although his body is still very stiff and his strength is not standardized, the overall effect and singing voice are still very stable, and the speed of improvement is amazing..."

The dance instructor agrees.

"Yes, he is probably the child who has improved the most so far, and his attitude is also very good."

Another dance instructor chimed in.

"And he has his own ideas, and he is not shy in front of the camera. I think this is a plus."

The vocal teacher was super satisfied with him.

Now there is only nodding left.

"There is really nothing to say about singing, I am very satisfied."

Although everyone is very satisfied.

But he had no choice but to be told by President Xiao He long ago that he could only be placed in the lower-ranked class.

PD thought about it.

Follow the vocal teacher's suggestion.

"If you don't give him a grade, I'm afraid the audience will doubt our judging standards."

"!!!"

Only then did the other instructors react.

Looking at the PD in surprise, each of them showed embarrassment, not knowing how to change their words to persuade him.

Don't PD...

Don't you want your own future?

PD also seems to take this into consideration.

He observed everyone's expressions, and finally expressed his conclusion.

"How about sending it to the C-level water class?"

"puff--"

The rap instructor who had been watching from the side spat out a mouthful of water.

Other mentors seemed to grasp at straws.

Quickly echoed.

"I also think the water class is good, he is suitable for wearing blue, it looks good!"

Rap instructor: "..."

But the decision on their side is of no use.

Because in order to distinguish other programs, they even adopted the audience voting system for the theme song, which was converted into certain points according to the ranking, and finally adjusted again.

The second rating finally came to an end.

In order to create an open and transparent live broadcast gimmick, the program team had to work overtime and frenzied editing in the later stage. When the second live broadcast was rated, the content of the first rating had already been edited and released.

Then the next day.

The comment area of ​​their official blog was sprayed over.

"Netizen A: Where's little A? The devil edited the trash show! It actually cut my goose off!"

"Netizen B: What are you talking about being open and transparent! Don't do it! If I hadn't watched the live broadcast, I couldn't believe that you cut such a good kid so that there was no frame left! We really don't know how to record the screen. ?!"

"Netizen C: [Video Link] ←The live recording screen is here, please take a look at this peerless cutie! The spam program group maliciously edited, explosion protection is not so anti-explosion, right? My son is blocking the way of which of your gods, Are you going to do this to him?"

"Netizen D: Xiao A and Tang Tang are really cute! Yesterday I saw Tang Tang secretly giving snacks to Xiao A! Sisters, welcome to #TAcp#!"

"Netizen E: Didi and Xiao A are even better! 9102 years! I don't allow you not to know DAcp! Sisters, #DAcp# welcome you!"

First vote due to time constraints.

The deadline is the day after the edited version is released.

When He Jiu received a call from the program team.

The results are out.

"Tell me again, what is his number?"

"No. 5..."

"Didn't I tell you not to show him the camera?! Why are you still so tall?"

"We really didn't give it! You go and see, the audience has sprayed us on the hot search! We really didn't give a single frame!"

The producer was splinted before and after, and he was not human inside and out.

Literally on the verge of crying.

"Mr. He, it's really not that we gave him the camera, it's because the audience likes to watch him... You see, we are the main live broadcast program, so we can't just turn off the camera wherever he goes? This makes What about the other players? Isn't it?"

"........."

Seeing that He Jiu didn't speak.

The producer felt that there should be some room for maneuver, so he tried to ask again.

"Actually, this kid is really good. I don't know what's wrong with you, but since he has such a good opportunity, why do you want to kill him? The audience is willing to spend money for him to be on the list. He has great commercial potential. He can be famous. You make money again, this is not the best of both worlds..."

He was talking aloud.

But he heard a man's sullen voice on the other end of the phone.

"To shut up."

The producers shut up.

He Jiu clutched his forehead with a headache.

I simply regret it.

He stared at the screen full of #TAcp# and #DAcp# ultra-talking hashtags.

I was so angry that my alveoli burst.

What is this?

Only four days, only four days! ! !

He actually formed a CP so quickly, there was more than one!

Do you think you are dead? !

He Jiu rubbed his temples, trying in vain to calm himself down.

After digging for a while, I found...

He can't calm down! ! !

Really angry ah my mother! ! !

The producer on the other side of the phone didn't hear him respond for a long time.

I don't know whether to hang up, or to bite the bullet and say that after waiting for a long time, I mustered up the courage again.

"He, Mr. He...Actually, it doesn't matter if you give us a little shot... It's not easy for us to make a show. Although we are scolded because of the heat, it's not good to stay like this. After all, we are going to promote the group in the end. Your family Artists like this can easily affect other players..."

"........."

After all, He Jiu was cultivated by Mrs. He and Mr. He.

Knowing the importance of the overall situation, I don't want to embarrass them.

But the situation in front of him was indeed beyond his expectations.

If Little A's popularity doesn't come down, then he will have to leave for more than half a month.

He couldn't stand the half-month deadline now.

Not to mention continuing, continuing for the last quarter, so why should he just go crazy?

And most importantly...

Whether Xiao A is willing to continue.

He was randomly stuffed by himself, and he didn't seem to have expressed his love for this aspect before.

A good performance is nothing more than being competent, or being competitive and perfectionistic, not necessarily because you like it.

He Jiu sank down.

Asked in a cold voice.

"Give him back the phone and ask him to call me."

After hanging up the phone, He Jiu looked back at the computer screen.

Immediately became angry again.

"What is cp... nonsense!"

He muttered angrily.

Instead, I registered a Weibo account, and called the secretary assistant outside to help set up Chaohua.

——#HAcp#!

What a great name!

It's so much better than TA and DA!

He Jiu looked at the Chaohua interface with satisfaction.

I feel a lot more comfortable in my heart.

But in a blink of an eye, look at the other two cp super words.

The popularity is very high, there are pictures, videos, and someone to help with information.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at his little Chaohua who had nothing.

The desire to win and lose immediately came up.

Don't care about other things!

But how could he lose in the cp matter!

He wants them to know!

He is Little A's true CP!

He is the one who will marry him in the future!

But He Jiu suffered from not having a photo with Xiao A, and he didn't have anything else to post.

After thinking for a long time, I ran to download the Douyin video and silently uploaded it to Weibo.

And attached.

"HA is the sweetest!"

He liked this Weibo.

He also encouraged the secretary and assistants to give him a thumbs up.

But even so.

This super talk is still so deserted.

Looking at the number of comments and likes of the other two cps, which are often over a thousand.

Mr. Xiaohe was very jealous.

Can He Jiu endure such a gap? !

he can not!

Since their cp traffic is driven by netizens.

Then why can't HAcp? !

As witty as he is.

Decided to lead some streams in the comment area of ​​these two cps.

Facing the two cp links in the front row with tens of thousands of likes.

Without fear, He Jiu resolutely launched the first wave of advertisements for himself!

"Huh: H9x Little A is the best in the universe! The food is sweet and sweet, and the price is real.